Sign In For A Hundred Years, Gou Cheng, The Ancestor Of Sect

Chapter 59 Cultivation waste? !

On the other side, Sun Mansion.

“Zhao Fei! Come over and help me! I’m going to my waist!”

Zhao Fei just got up, opened the door and stretched, yawned before enjoying the fresh air, listened to the bird’s cry, and was filled with a sharp and piercing call.

It’s Eastern Art who wakes up early, running Cultivation Technique in the yard, and kicking and kicking. I didn’t expect that when I bent down, I didn’t slow down: it flashed.

Dongfang Yi, who loves Face, didn’t call anyone, until Zhao Fei got up and came out of the house before asking him to help himself.

Zhao Fei is really convinced! But he still stepped forward to help Dongfang Art and asked him to stand up.

“Hey! It hurts! It hurts! Lightly! Hiss——” Dongfang Yi’s ghost cries roared through Zhao Fei’s ears, unable to hide.

“I said, Dongfang Art, can you know a little bit about own body, don’t torture it anymore. He will lose money in the future and I have to tell you? You are a talented pill refining master from all over the continent?” Zhao Fei puts it down and relaxes. The energetic Dongfang Yi shook his arm and didn’t want to pay attention to him, so he just wanted to eat, and then went to see if Sun Ting’an was better.

At the mention of this, Dongfang Art drooped his ears, “Don’t mention it, I suspect that God has transferred all my talents of cultivation to my pill refining, otherwise why I have almost no talents for cultivation.” , Dongfang Art still stepped forward to keep up with Zhao Fei’s footsteps.

Zhao Fei really didn’t expect this. He always thought that Eastern Art’s low level was just because he spent all his time on pill refining. Naturally, there was no time for cultivation. That’s why he couldn’t get up to the level. Otherwise, Eastern Art would balance the pill. Refining and cultivation is definitely a unique genius.

I didn’t expect to be really talented, this is really unexpected, and I can’t figure it out, this and that thing are almost the same. For example, a person has a high talent for earth elements, so the ability to understand other talent elements Cultivation Technique is not bad, although they cannot be used, they can be integrated and found in common.

So Zhao Fei’s question is here. According to theory, the most difficult method of pill refining, Oriental Art has been mastered, ordinary cultivation Cultivation Technique, Oriental Art has no reason to understand.

“Dongfang, you can’t understand Cultivation Technique, so can’t you cultivate it?”

“No, I can understand.” Dongfang Yi shook his head. He didn’t know what question Zhao Fei had thought of, so he could only answer it on the surface.

“I can understand you and cultivation is so slow, sure enough, it’s because you don’t have time to practice.” Zhao Fei finished speaking, chuckled, his eyes crooked, and Dongfang Art wanted to punch it up, but Dongfang Art was very concerned about it. The strength is self-aware, and can only endure it.

“It has nothing to do with Cultivation Technique. The True Qi in my context runs slowly. Only Pill Fire can pass smoothly. This may indicate that God wants me to be a pill refining genius. I don’t want to give me too much shackles. “For those who owe to be beaten, the principle of Oriental Art has always been to treat the person with his own way.

Zhao Fei did not expect that the skill of someone pushing the nose to the face is really amazing, but he has to sigh that Dongfang Art’s pill refining technology really has nothing to say.

Since the first day of treating Sun Ting’an, Dongfang Art has used different varieties and different grades of medicinal materials to treat more than dozens of Medicine Pills, and the treatment lasts for several days. The differences are different. Medicine Pill is more shocking than the control of time, and what is even more unbelievable is that for the Oriental art that has been advanced for less than half a year, the rate of success is nine out of ten! Still in perfect condition, the remaining one is not unsuccessful, it can only be said to be defective.This kind of success rate is very troublesome, but it saves a lot of money for medicinal materials to help Sun Jiajie. Every time Oriental Art goes out of the pill refining room, it looks like a collapsed look, which obviously takes a lot of effort.

On one occasion, Dongfang Yi fell directly to the ground after leaving the house. It was also the closest to success for Sun Ting’an’s treatment. Zhao Fei was puzzled and asked Dongfang Yi, “Why are you working so hard? After that, I can’t afford to waste myself so much.”

Dongfang Art should have heard a lot of these things, so after Zhao Fei said Dongfang Art, he seemed to have heard nothing. He kept shouting that I was starving to death and I want to eat.

Zhao Fei didn’t care either, thinking that Dongfang Art was trying its best to maintain its title of “first pill refining genius”. As everyone knows, Oriental Art’s attitude towards this name is dispensable and harmless.

It was not until the evening that Sun Ting’an was relieved of the pulse, and Dongfang Yi explained: We have an iron rule in Changjingzhai: “Those who can become peerless Medicine Pills will never become high-grade Medicine Pills. Only in this way can we keep our time. Stay vigilant and mobilize your fullest potential, and the medicine pill you get will get better and better. This has nothing to do with whether the medicine is wasted or not. After all, there is no shortage of money, and there is no need for a pill refining teacher. .”

“You should have heard a sentence, Pill Refining was made with talent and money.” Dongfang Yi added another sentence at the end. The purpose of this sentence is to tell Zhao Fei that other people can do the same, although The purpose is different.

But he did not start from this point himself. He only knew this sentence when he grew up. Before, whether it was Dongfangping or Zhuge Li, or other Elders and mentors, they only asked him to concentrate on pill refining. It has nothing to do with medicinal materials. It is simply to stimulate his potential every time, and then make this potential a matter of course.

But Zhao Fei hadn’t heard this sentence. It was entirely because of his poor talent. Zhao Hongtian, who had pitted his son, hadn’t taken care of him. He had a lot of mainland common sense and was not very clear, so he could only make up for it with some small roadside objects. Zhao Fei completely believed what Oriental Art said.

Zhao Fei let out a faint “um”, indicating that he understood.

Back to the present time, the two are still discussing things that Oriental art cultivation is not good at, and even Oriental art is still “bragged”.

Zhao Fei stretched out a hand to Dongfang Yi: “Come on, I’ll get your pulse and see if you can see something.”

Dongfang Yi was shocked: “Do you still get your pulse?!”

Zhao Fei: “Not only will I get my pulse, I will also pill refining, do you believe it?”

Dongfang Yi felt that the smiling Zhao Fei was a bit scary, so he shut up wisely and put his own wrist into Zhao Fei’s hands.

Zhao Fei settled down, using the knowledge he learned from Huangfulu in peace, watching it bit by bit.

As expected, the masters of Changjingzhai should have not seen anything from the pulse of Oriental Art, otherwise his physique would have been changed long ago.

There is no way, Zhao Fei can only use Cultivation Technique, gather on the fingers of Dongfang Art’s wrist, clear the obstacles bit by bit, to see where the problem is.

It didn’t take long for Zhao Fei to find out the problem: Eastern Art was much narrower than ordinary people, Meridians, and Meridians had a thick layer, which did not harm Dongfang Art itself, but instead played a protective role.

How rare!