Chapter 4725: Seven hundred years of retreat

Failed?
How can it be?
Luo Tianji clearly saw that after the golden light rushed into the sky, it turned into a golden figure, and then knelt in front of Lu Yi.
After this golden figure appeared, the world changed color.
Even Luo Tianji felt his heart palpitations from the heavenly power emanating from the golden figure.
How could such a terrifying existence not be Huang Ji Ling Pill?
"Master!" The golden figure's shadow sounded like thunder, kneeling in front of Lu Yi and said in a deep voice.
Staring at this figure, Lu Yi sighed secretly: "Unexpectedly, after so much effort was spent, I finally began to fail. It seems that I still have a long way to go before I want to become Alchemist Huang Ji."
After that, Lu Yi raised his hand a little golden figure on the eyebrows, and said: "Transformed into a spirit pill."
"Yes, master!"
The golden figure was very obedient, and there was no thought of resistance in front of Lu Yi.
The light flickered again, and the golden figure turned into a billowing golden spirit pill, and then lay in Lu Yi's palm.
Luo Tianji quickly approached and asked, "Obviously you have made a spirit pill, why do you say that you have failed? Isn't this spirit pill a Huangji Lingdan?"
There was a hint of helplessness in Lu Yi's expression, and he said: "You are right, it is not a Huangji Spirit Pill. Although it is better than the quality of the Ninth Grade God Pill, it is at best a pseudo-huangji."
If Gu Qingcheng stood here and saw Lu Yi's expression like this, he would definitely be unable to help saying: "Your Ninth Grade God Pill is already comparable to the Huang Ji Ling Pill. This pseudo-yellow Ji is chasing the legendary Xuan Ji. Spirit pill!"
Luo Tianji said: "Why are you still sighing? What else are you not satisfied with?"
Without making the Huang Ji Ling Pill in one fell swoop, Lu Yi was not in a very good mood, holding the pseudo-Huang Ji Ling Pill in his hand, he didn't know what to do for a while.
At this time, the voice of the psychic clan elder sounded in Lu Yi's ears: "Congratulations, Lord, for successfully refining the Jue Ling Pill."
"Congratulations, it's not Huang Ji Ling Pill, don't comfort me." Lu Yi thought the psychic elder was to comfort himself.
But the elder of the psychic clan said: "Your honor has misunderstood. I have no intention of comforting you. There is no single standard for the definition of the level of the spirit pill."
"Honorable spirit pills are of higher quality than ordinary spirit pills. This is something to be happy about."
"Je Ling Pill is a Huang Ji Ling Pill, but it is for ordinary people. For the venerable, it is enough to successfully refine the Jue Ling Pill. As for the level of the spiritual pill, it can be ignored."
The words of the psychic elder made Lu Yi a lot of comfort.
"What the elders meant is that this Jueling Pill already has enough efficacy. Even if it is only a pseudo-huangji, the efficacy is not bad at all?"
"That's right, although I don't know what the spirit talisman is all about, but with the spirit pill, your Highness will not be too hindered to become a talisman."
Hearing what the psychic elder said, Lu Yi's expression finally gave a hint of joy.
"Thank you elder for answering questions."
After Lu Yi thanked him, he hurriedly prepared to retreat.
The Spirit Gathering Pill melted at the entrance, and the huge medicinal effect was instantly refined by Lu Yi's Nine Turns Golden Body.
Different from the previous results of swallowing the spirit pill, this time after the effect of the spirit pill came into play, the power produced was concentrated in the spirit of the sea.
The previous spirit pills were mainly focused on enhancing divine power, but the refining Jue Ling pills this time strengthened the cultivation of divine mind.
"God's Spirit Orb, condense it for me!"
Lu Yi let out a low cry and manipulated the majestic divine power to condense the divine mind pill in the sea of ​​spiritual knowledge.
Because of his experience in condensing the sword with spiritual thoughts, Lu Yi didn't find it difficult to condense his spiritual thoughts into spirit beads.
Within a short time, in the sea of ​​spiritual knowledge, there are hundreds of spiritual orbs condensed by divine consciousness.
Lu Yi's heart was full of horror.
"It won't be that easy, right? A psychic orb is a first-grade psychic talisman, and those hundreds of psychic psychic orbs, how many are they?"
Just when Lu Yi was extremely surprised, the divine rosary orb that had been condensed before suddenly shattered in metal in the sea of ​​spiritual knowledge.
"Let's just say, where is it so easy to become a magician."
Although the Divine Spirit Orb dissipated, Lu Yi was not discouraged.
Jue Ling Pill has strengthened Lu Yi's spiritual consciousness cultivation a lot. At this time, Lu Yi felt that his spiritual consciousness was stronger than ever.
If it doesn't work once, just do it again!
Lu Yi continued to condense the divine rosary orbs, first condensing hundreds of divine rosary orbs, and then squeezed these divine rosary orbs.
After squeezing it all the way, the hundreds of Divine Spirit Orbs turned into dozens, and in the end only five remained.
Just as Lu Yi thought that this time the Divine Mind Spirit Orb would condense successfully, the Divine Mind Spirit Orb collapsed once again.
"Come again!"
The third time, the fourth time...
Lu Yi tried and failed repeatedly, but after each failure, he continued to try to condense the Spiritual Pill without delay for a second.
In the course of countless repetitions, time passed quietly.
Before he knew it, Lu Yi had been in retreat for three hundred years.
For three hundred years, Lu Yi hadn't condensed a rosary orb, which made Lu Yi start to suspect that he might not have the talent of a magician at all.
"Even if I don't have the talent to become a magician, I still have to condense a spiritual orb! I must cure Qiu Tian'e and Xuanyuan Solanum, not let them become idiots!"
"Give me condensate again!"
Lu Yi struggled with the Divine Spirit Orb, even with brute force, Lu Yi would condense a Divine Spirit Orb.
In fact, what Lu Yi didn't know was that condensing the Divine Nian Lingzhu was not as simple as he thought.
When Qiu Tiane persuaded Lu Yi to become a magician, he was ready to wait for a thousand years.
Throughout the long history of history, the ability to condense a rosary orb within five thousand years is considered an extremely enchanting talent.
If anyone can condense the rosary orbs within three thousand years, he is even a rare enchanting magician in ancient times!
As for the person who can condense the rosary beads within a thousand years, it is almost unheard of.
At the beginning, Qiu Tian'e was in retreat for eight thousand years, without condensing the spirit beads of the gods.
You know, Qiu Tian'e only took a thousand years from being born to practicing to the great world of good fortune.
Such talents are extremely terrifying in the entire longevity world.
It is comparable to the top Tianjiao in the High Heaven Temple and the Jade Lake Holy Land, and it is not much better.
It's a pity that Qiu Tianhui is crazy to become a magician. He doesn't care about the dissuasion of his family and friends, and he wants to become a magician.
Therefore, Qiu Tiane stayed in retreat for eight thousand years, in order to condense the rosary beads.
The reality is cruel. Eight thousand years have passed, the cultivation of Qiu Tian'e's divine power has stalled, and the cultivation of divine consciousness has not made much progress.
If he was known by his former relatives and friends, he would be dumbfounded and then scolded him for not knowing how to cherish time.
The enchanting talent that was able to cross the Gods of War ranking and aspiring the supreme ranking, now still stays in the starry sky and arrogance ranking.
Seven hundred years passed, and one day, Lu Yi finally understood.
"Damn, I went the wrong way!"