Chapter 29: The Art of Imprisonment
"It can give birth for about twenty years, but my time for the enlightenment of the Medicine Master Sutra is still short, if I understand all the four layers of the Medicine Master Sutra thoroughly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info must be able to give birth to thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, even if you refer to the first layer of the Medicine Master Sutra, then I think a hundred-year-old medicinal herb can definitely give birth. ”
Lin Xuan didn't give up, and another stream of blood fell on this herb, carefully sweeping every change in the herb with his divine sense.
But in the next half an hour, this herb didn't react at all, obviously this is not something that can be piled up with blood, it is completely to see how much golden energy is in the blood.
Lin Xuan began to ponder how his path had taken at this stage, the heavens were endless, he had the supreme treasure of Tantra, and the realm of manifesting Buddhas, his path had already begun to change. "Liuyun Jue is the basic Dao method, which is used to run Zhou Tian, but this basic method, the ability to operate Zhou Tian is definitely not as good as the high-level Dao method, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is naturally not as good as the high-level Dao method, that Senior Sister Ouyang, I heard that it is also a kind of heavenly charm body, and the practice is also the Ethereal Palace's Zhendian Peerless Technique, the Xuantian Jade Girl Technique, this must be a high-level exercise. “
Although Lin Xuan had heard the news in the past few days, he still didn't know some things in the entire system of cultivating immortals, so he decided that every month when the uncles of the foundation building period preached in the mission pavilion, he would definitely go to listen to the sermon.
And at present, the most important thing is to comprehend the Great Day Rulai Sutra, condense the fire of divine consciousness, and then consult the Medicine Master Sutra, break through the first layer of the realm as soon as possible, be able to wash the body, condense the golden blood, and use it to give birth to the elixir, to achieve the effect of the hundred-year elixir, and another key thing is that he lacks the means to protect himself, and the only ability he can protect himself now is to practice the attack of the divine sense, he clearly remembers that at that time, Lin Han was instantly controlled by his divine sense, as if time was frozen, and he gave this trick a nice name"Time and Space Confinement", this is purely his self-satisfied name, deep down in his own heart, he also knows that this is just an instant attack by his divine sense, suppressing his divine consciousness and making him unable to act.
Everything had already been planned in his heart, Lin Xuan began to sit down again, pinching the wisdom fist seal in his hand, looking inwardly at the Purple Mansion, his divine consciousness was mobilized, his physical and spiritual power was churning, and the Buddha was present.
The cold winter has arrived, Lin Xuan is still wearing a gray robe, carefully fiddling with the herbs, and stretching on the top of the black mountain, it seems to be paved with a layer of white, but there is no snowflake in the medicine garden, the spirit grass is growing very well, these years, Lin Xuan has already had feelings for this piece of spiritual field, this spiritual spring, this spiritual field, spiritual grass, spiritual flower, spiritual tree, and cabin have become the best memories in his heart in the past few years.
Lin Xuan pinned the small medicine hoe to his waist and looked at this piece of spiritual field, almost a large part of the medicinal herbs in the Qi refining period here were secretly used by him to use the spirit grass spirit flower seeds to mature into spirit flowers and spirit grasses of about twenty years, and he naturally didn't dare to exchange too much, but just exchanged some of the spirit flowers and flowers of about fifty years.
After all, he is the most familiar with this spiritual field, what spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, when will it be harvested, he is most familiar with it, this is also the type of elixir that he can reasonably distribute, and he naturally does not dare to exchange more, because after all, this is the Hundred Medicine Garden of the sect, and although Mu Shizu doesn't know what is going on recently, he is almost not in the Hundred Medicine Garden, but he feels that he can't be ashamed of his ancestor, but he has changed it slightly.
These elixirs were used by him for oral use, every time a spiritual herb was swallowed by him, he would feel a large amount of spiritual energy spread down in the abdomen, if he did not run the Liuyun Jue in time to carry Zhou Tian, absorb these spiritual qi, run the exercise route, and finally incorporate it into the dantian, then it would automatically escape.
And every time Lin Xuan eats an elixir, he will feel distressed, because this elixir can only be used to the maximum extent of the elixir by refining it into an elixir, and some elixirs are not famous because of the aura that exists inside. Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't eat it.
At present, all the things Lin Xuan eats are the main materials of the elixir such as the Qingling Pill and the Yunluo Dan in the Qi Refining Period.
He had a feeling of being overwhelmed, but this thought was also deeply suppressed by him. The spiritual power contained in this spiritual grass is many times higher than the spiritual energy contained in the air, if Lin Xuan doesn't eat the spiritual energy, there is enough spiritual energy there to absorb?
However, he now has a feeling that the aura of this elixir is wasted too much, the main reason is that the speed of Liuyun Jue's absorption of spiritual power is too slow, and he only walks a few big points a week, and Lin Xuan is now able to carry twelve big Zhou Tian in one night, this may be the limit of all Qi cultivation period disciples, Lin Xuan is persisting every day, and there is also a trace of gold in the fire of divine consciousness, and it is becoming more and more condensed.
Time is in Lin Xuan's penance, slowly moving forward.
He now seems to have been gradually forgotten by the sect, and he regularly appears once a month, that is, he goes to the mission pavilion to receive a Qingling pill, and then listens to the disciples in the foundation building period teaching the basic Taoism in the mission pavilion.
And in the month before the winter, when he first appeared in the mission hall to listen to the sermon, he was again subjected to countless cynicism, but he was firm in his mind, and for these words, he was naturally swept away by the breeze, leaving no trace, and at this moment, he had already seen his own heart, his word, these people would not understand.
His seat was leaning on the last, because everyone was crowded, and it was impossible for him to get close to listen to the sermon, but this mission pavilion already had a rule, prohibiting fellow disciples from doing it privately in the mission pavilion, and he would be punished at the least, or he would be caught by the Senluo Palace, which was not the pain of flesh and skin, but the pain of divine consciousness, and it was said that the Senluo Hall had a spiritual weapon that could hurt people's souls.
But Lin Xuan didn't know that the cause of this incident was because of him, when Feng Lao went to Yunluo Hall to find Luo Jie's theory, but he finally set this rule, and at that time, the eighth-layer disciple who practiced qi was dragged to the Senluo Palace, and the consequences naturally did not need to be imagined, the people in this Senluo Hall were a little cold-blooded.
Although some people ridiculed, but said, at least no one dared to do anything in the mission pavilion, and seeing Lin Xuan's silence and stupid appearance, at first there were still people who were happy about it, but then gradually, many people faded this interest, you said that it is awkward with a waste, stupid person, what's the point?
Lin Xuan accumulated little by little, explored little by little, the use of every basic exercise taught by the monk in the foundation building period, the effect of some elixirs, and the operation of Taoism, he couldn't understand many of these things at once, so he forcibly memorized them, and after returning to the wooden house, he took out a pen and paper to record them.