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    It is difficult to improve one's cultivation level in the second realm of Dao, and it is difficult to achieve great things by just taking pills.  From the first level of the second level to the second level, you need to take ten pills of transformation. From the second level of the second level to the second and third level, you need to take twenty pills.  The pills required for each improvement are doubled. From the second level to the twentieth level, a terrifying number will be formed.  Thousands of magic pills! ? One Spiritual Transformation Pill is equivalent to a thousand Spiritual Stones, and thousands of pills are equivalent to more than one million Spiritual Stones!  Which monk can afford more than one million spiritual stones?  Don¡¯t waste your money!  Wuxie can earn 90,000 spiritual stones from Qisehua every month, plus the 50,000 from selling the exercises, he has a profit of 140,000 spiritual stones every month.  This number is horrifying to the extreme!  In other words, as long as Wuxie earns money honestly for a year, he can cultivate to the twentieth level of Taoism!  This kind of cultivation speed can no longer be described as terrifying. It would take an average genius decades to achieve this level. Geniuses like Wu Cheng Wang Ming, with the help of his family, could achieve the second level of Taoism in ten years.  The first floor was promoted to the twentieth floor.  This is not to say that their family cannot allow them to improve their cultivation faster, but every time they improve their cultivation, they must stabilize their realm and adapt to the subtle changes brought about by the increase in cultivation.  Therefore, it would take the best genius in the lower realm five years at the fastest to go from the second level to the twentieth level.  But does Wuxie need to adapt to the subtle differences in each small realm?  he does not want!  He can improve his cultivation at will without any scruples.  But what he wants is not to spend a year!  He can¡¯t wait that long!  He has to spend the least time and reach the 20th floor as quickly as possible!  So the epiphany grass is the best shortcut.  In order to avoid any surprises in this fight, Wuxie still spent 70,000 spirit stones and bought 70 spirit pills.  He put seventy pills into a basin, sat on the bed, picked up one and threw it into his mouth.  After a while, he picked up another one and threw it into his mouth.  After that, he picked up another one Another one As soon as Wang Lang learned that Wu Xie was going to participate in the treasure hunting competition, he immediately rushed over and came to Wu Xie's door and stretched out his hand.  , pressed against the door.  When the slight coldness of the light-absorbing stone came from his fingers, Wang Lang stood still.  He looked at the door with mixed emotions, imagining what the face of the man behind the door would look like. What state of cultivation had he reached now?  What about strength?  He wanted to see it but didn¡¯t dare to, so he remained silent.  Just now, he ran over like a man possessed, but at this moment, he couldn't even muster any strength to push the door open.  It was as if the door was as heavy as a stone. He looked at it with intention, but was unable to push it open.  He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.  "Squeak~" A sound like a wooden door came from the stone door, and Wang Lang slowly opened his eyes.  The furnishings in the room were very ordinary. He ignored them and saw Wuxie sitting cross-legged on the bed.  Wu Xie's appearance has not changed, with a bit of elegance in his usual mold. His slender willow eyes are slightly closed, his body's cultivation is spread out, and his spiritual energy fluctuates extremely strongly.  Wang Lang walked in, looked at Wuxie and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed that Wuxie reached into the basin with one hand, took a magic pill and threw it into his mouth, bit it gently, and frowned slightly.  It seems that the taste is not as good as candy.  Wang Lang was stunned for a moment and wanted to speak again, but saw Wuxie reaching into the basin again, picking up the Spirit Transformation Pill and throwing it into his mouth, chewing it, his brows still furrowed.  "This" Wang Lang was stunned again. This time before he could react, Wuxie took another one and threw it into his mouth.  Then one after another Wang Lang was dumbfounded, really dumbfounded.  He has never seen a person treat elixirs like candy. That's not taking elixirs, that's knocking elixirs!  At this moment, Wang Lang was entangled, depressed, and messy in the wind Wuxie opened his eyes, glanced at Wang Lang who was dazed, and said, "What's the matter?" Wang Lang came back to his senses, lowered his head,  Said: "Look what you are doing?" Wuxie said lightly: "It's just taking pills." That's it?  Wang Lang was deeply shocked, turned around, and whispered: "I will defeat you this time." "You convince yourself first and then tell me." Wuxie replied casually, then ignored him and continued to kowtow.  medicine.   Wang Lang trembled slightly and walked out of the room silently.  ¡­ ¡­ After finishing the seventy spirit-transforming pills in a boring night, Wu Xie¡¯s cultivation reached the second and fourth levels of Taoism when the early sun rose.  The improvement of his cultivation level made him a little more sure of getting the Epiphany Grass. It would be no exaggeration to say that it was easy to capture.  He smiled slightly and left the room.  There were a lot of people gathered in the backyard of the inn, and only a few familiar faces could be seen, such as Yun Ke'er, Wu Cheng, Wang Ming, Wang Lang, and Lin Meng. The other geniuses didn't know any of them, nor did they want to know them.  Wu Xie was a little surprised when he saw her. She was obviously a social butterfly of the Lin family, so there was no need for her to go through such a life-and-death battle.  But when you think about it, you feel relieved. What relationship can be faster and more direct than living and dying together?  Lin Meng also saw Wu Xie, walked over and said with a smile: "You are very good at lying." Wu Xie looked at her beautiful face indifferently and said casually: "Is this how you greet your old friend?" Lin Meng spat.  He asked, "Who is your old friend?" Wuxie stopped talking to her and looked at the nineteen pairs of eyes that were looking at him.  Those geniuses are all making connections with each other. Some of them are around Yun Keer, some are around Wang Ming, and some are around Wang Lang.  This is one of the skills they also need to learn. Standing in line is like a younger brother recognizing an older brother. They must make friends with whoever is close to their family's territory or who is more powerful.  By doing this, you can not only lay a solid foundation for your future, but also create an advantage in the fight for power within the clan.  They form three forces with each other, with one exception, and this person is Wang Lang.  He didn¡¯t stand in line with anyone, he sat alone and practiced silently.  The scene in front of him felt somewhat familiar, and there was a sense of reunion. I wonder if Wang Lang would remember that people surrounded him like this at the beginning, Liu Yan, Li Liang, and he was now him, sitting aside and practicing alone.  .  Wuxie sighed, he was really becoming more and more like himself, so it would be a pity to kill him like this.  "Which team are you going to stand on?" Lin Meng was very interested in Wu Xie's team. She wanted to know what he would do if he was rumored to be so arrogant that his tail was raised to the sky, but in fact he was so scheming that he could destroy an entire Hehuan Sect.  Which team are you on?  Wuxie turned his head and glanced at Lin Meng lightly, and said with a smile: "I don't like to take sides, I like to be in my own group." After saying that, he walked to Wang Lang and sat down.  (This is a supplement to yesterday¡¯s chapter, and today¡¯s chapter will be later. By the way, I am urgently asking for recommendation votes on Monday.)
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