"I don't dare to wait!"

"Well," Wang Hao nodded, casually threw out two storage bags, and said: "Here are some daily utensils. You can go dig your own cave, but you must pay attention to it. If it is too remote, accidents may happen to others.

It’s not easy to support either!”

Wang Hao asked them to leave, leaving only Wang Wenyuan.

"Fifth brother, what do you want me to ask you to do when you stay here?" Wang Wenyuan asked.

Wang Hao took out a few storage bags and handed them to Wang Wenyuan: "There are still some mortals from the Tang family imprisoned in this grotto. There are not many, only more than a hundred people. They know the secret of the Lingshi Mine and it is difficult to release them.

Go out, but we immortal cultivators are not good at killing mortals, so we can only let them continue to mine here. You should pay more attention to them. Mortals need a lot of living materials. I have prepared a batch, which is enough for them.

It’s been two years, and the following families will also arrange for someone to deliver it!”

"Yes, Fifth Brother, I understand what to do!" Wang Wenyuan took the storage bag and nodded.

"There are also some pills. As the foundation-building elder, you will distribute a few pills to other tribesmen every month to urge them to practice and strive to improve their cultivation. At the same time, be careful not to let them guard and steal. If anyone dares to reach out, they must be dealt with severely.

Serve as a warning to others!" Wang Hao hammered. Although he has watched these tribesmen grow up, they are all teenagers with unstable temperaments. It is not surprising that there are a few selfish ones hiding behind them!

"Well, Wen Yuan understands!" Wang Wenyuan responded in a deep voice. Wang Hao also said this to him. He naturally understands. However, since he is trained by the family, he will naturally not do anything that harms the interests of the family. That is

Self-destructive future.

"Okay, that's it. You can go dig the cave. I'll leave right now!" Wang Hao suddenly remembered something and turned around and said: "At first, the clan leader promised to let Wen Jiang and the others leave, but now he is letting them stay in order to keep it secret.

When you get down, remember to comfort me!"

Wang Wenyuan nodded again, sent Wang Hao out of the mine, and waved goodbye.

Wang Hao looked at the closed formation, checked it, and found that nothing was missing before turning around and leaving.

This spirit stone mine is hundreds of feet underground on a rocky slope. It is rarely inhabited here, and the risk of being discovered is not great. Even if there are high-level monks passing by, it is difficult to discover the secret without using any means to explore.

The biggest danger is actually those people from the Tang family who have slipped through the net. If any of them know the secret of the Lingshi mine, the Wang family will not be able to deal with it at all.

However, they have not taken action for such a long time, either because they don't know, or they just want to wait for the opportunity.

These fantasies are useless. Wang Hao shook his head and sighed: "We still need a golden elixir monk!"

…

Vientiane City, Danfu Pavilion, in a small room, a gray-haired old man was sitting cross-legged.

With his eyes closed, he could see the fluctuations of spiritual energy visibly with the naked eye every time he breathed and breathed.

The more violent fluctuations are actually inside his body, which can be guessed from his frowning from time to time and the layer of sweat on his forehead.

Wang Guangan has reached the peak of the foundation building stage, and the true energy in his body is extremely viscous, but he still needs an opportunity to form a golden elixir.

Qi training breaks through foundation building, which changes the form of mana from gaseous to liquid, allowing the limited Dantian to accommodate more spiritual power. This is the first qualitative change in the spiritual power in the Dantian, making a qualitative leap in the strength of the cultivator.

Breaking through the golden elixir stage in foundation building also requires qualitative change, converting liquid spiritual power into a solid state. The word "danjie" literally means condensing spiritual power to form elixir pills!

It sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to achieve, and the hidden dangers and difficulties are difficult to describe.

If you are not careful, your body and soul will be destroyed.

Forming an elixir is the dream of every monk, and most people never see hope in their lifetime.

Wang Guangan originally wanted to wait until his longevity was approaching and then fight to the death, but the success rate was less than 10%.

But Wang Hao found Jin Yuanguo and Falling Dust Pill for him. With the help of these two pill-forming spiritual objects, his success rate increased to 60%.

But Wang Guangan still didn't dare to be careless. He meditated with peace of mind for two years, refining the true essence in his body and making it extremely pure. At this time, even if he faced a late-stage monk on the seventh level of foundation building, he was confident that he could kill him with one blow.

As the last spiritual power returned to Dantian, Wang Guangan suddenly opened his eyes!

"It's time," his eyes revealed determination.

He stretched out his left hand, and two white jade porcelain bottles appeared in his hand. The bottles contained Jiudan Golden Liquid and Dust Falling Pill.

The dust-falling pills were to be taken later, so he put away one of them, picked up the Nine-Elixir Gold Liquid, and gently opened the cork. A strong fragrance of pills spurted out, filling the entire cave.

Wang Guang'an couldn't help but sigh that he was lucky after all, to have the help of the Nine Pill Golden Liquid. How many monks had been busy all their lives but could not get a single pill-forming spiritual object.

Looking back on his life in a hurry, Wang Guangan became even more determined, picked up the jade bottle and drank the nine elixirs of gold liquid in it.

As soon as the golden liquid entered his belly, the abundant spiritual power began to infiltrate his body like spring rain and slowly seep into his meridians.

Wang Guangan closed his eyes tightly again, but his consciousness was very focused on observing and guiding the medicinal power to continuously flow into his Dantian.

As more gold liquid accumulated in the Dantian, the pressure became greater and greater. Wang Guangan gradually felt the stinging pain, which became more and more severe and unbearable.

But he kept gritting his teeth and persisted. He had gone through ups and downs over the years, and he would never give up just because of the pain.

Two months later, he finally refined all the medicinal power of the Nine Pill Golden Liquid into his Dantian.

Most of the Dantian was occupied by the golden Nine-Elixir Gold Liquid, and the edges were wrapped with a layer of true energy that he originally possessed.

As he moved his skills, the liquid began to slowly rotate, slowly forming a vortex, constantly compressing the surrounding spiritual energy toward the center.

Three days later, a bean-sized pale golden pill appeared in the center of the vortex.

The initial form of the golden elixir has been formed, but at this time the golden elixir is still very weak and may escape at any time. Wang Guangan is still not a golden elixir monk, and he still does not dare to be careless at all.

He continued to control the elixir that exuded rhyme to rotate continuously, continuously drawing the surrounding aura into it, causing the golden elixir to slowly grow!

As the golden elixir continued to absorb mana, the spiritual energy stored in Wang Guangan's Dantian and meridians was slowly sucked out, and the spiritual energy from the outside began to be sucked into his body.

At this time, it is time to take the Dust-Reducing Pill. The external spiritual energy has not been compressed and is not pure enough. The Dust-Reducing Pill can help him save the compression process.

Following the entrance of Chenchen Pill, the spiritual energy from the outside world began to flow crazily into Wang Guangan's body.

Outside the cave where he retreated, a whirlpool of spiritual energy formed.

This vortex continuously draws the aura of Vientiane City towards it.

Such wonderful sights naturally quickly attracted the attention of a large number of monks from Vientiane City.

There are Nascent Soul cultivators in Vientiane City, and there are probably dozens of Golden Core cultivators, but most of them are still Foundation-building and Qi-training cultivators. For them, forming the core is definitely an "earth-shattering" event.

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