Chapter 407: Nothing Happens and Never Grows Old
In Paradise Lost, Dongluo sits cross-legged and closes his eyes to breathe. In front of him were two seven-colored grasses, the surrounding grass had been frozen, and the raging cold seemed to freeze the space.
Luo Le had a small face, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, looking anxious.
It is recorded in "Shennong's Materia Medica" that the method of practicing medicine is divided into water practice and fire practice.
In recent days, Dongluo has not learned to identify medicinal herbs, but first learned the method of practicing medicine. I have to say that "Shennong's Materia Medica" is worthy of being the treasure of Shennong's family, although Luo Le only gave him the first volume, but it is more than enough to deal with the current situation.
The first volume of "Shennong's Materia Medica" includes three volumes: "The Book of Hundred Herbs", "Practicing Medicine", and "Practicing Danshu", and what Dongluo has to do next is to practice the seven-colored grass in accordance with the method of practicing medicine contained in the "Practicing Medicine", and refining the essence of its divinity.
After a long time, Dongluo slowly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed.
Luo Le looked at him expectantly, "Are you ready?"
Dongluo nodded and spread out his hands, his left hand was the Extreme Ice, and his right hand was the Red Lotus Karma Fire.
"Drink!"
Dongluo let out a long howl.
Luo Le took a step back with a serious face.
She knew that his long howl was not disgruntled, but that he had just dabbled in the method of practicing medicine, and wanted to use it to refresh his mind.
Under the traction of Dongluo's mind, two seven-colored grasses, one submerged into the extreme ice, and the other submerged into the red lotus karma fire.
Water and fire double practice.
Dongluo slowly closed his eyes, and the "Tao Sutra" and "Yijin Sutra" were running wildly, and the aura and internal qi in the body were constantly transmitted from the hands. The Red Lotus Karma Fire burned slowly, and the Extreme Ice quietly liquefied.
But the seven-colored grass did not change at all when facing the red lotus karmic fire and the extreme ice that the cultivators in the world heard and changed.
Luo Le's eyes looked at the two seven-colored grasses without blinking, and his expression was inexplicable.
In fact, the seven-colored grass is above Kyushu, in addition to the two sentences contained in the "Shennong's Materia Medica", "The seven-colored grass to the yin to the yang, there is no chance of never aging", there is also a legend.
A beautiful legend.
And that legend has only one sentence, that is, "no one can never grow old." ”
People who eat two seven-colored grasses that are born together, the fate of this life is intertwined, joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and shock are connected, and they live and die together, and life and death depend on each other.
Even in Kyushu, the seven-colored grass is an extremely rare existence, which can be encountered but not sought.
No one has ever proved the truth of this legend, and no one has ever been bored enough to use two seven-colored grasses of immeasurable value to verify the truth of this legend.
And today, what Luo Le wants to do is to follow his own heart and use these two seven-colored grasses that grow together to verify this legend.
Time passed slowly, and the seven-colored grass still did not change under the tempering of the red lotus karmic fire and the ultimate ice.
But Dongluo was not anxious at all in his heart, since the seven-colored grass dared to call the four characters of cold to yin, and at the same time contaminated with the existence of two "to" words, if it was so easy to be practiced by him, a beginner who practiced medicine, it would be too ...... Weak.
As more and more spiritual energy and internal qi were injected into the seven-colored grass, Dongluo's face gradually turned pale.
It stands to reason that because of the existence of Paradise Lost, his aura should be inexhaustible, but now he still feels a little weak, because he finds that he can't mobilize the aura in Paradise Lost at all.
If Xia was still around, he might explain to him that this Paradise Lost exists because of his existence, but it does not depend on him for existence.
When the thin aura in Dongluo's body was about to be exhausted, the seven-colored grass in the Extreme Ice finally changed slightly, and a leaf slowly slipped off, and then turned into a droplet.
After one drop, there is a second drop, a third drop...... Seven drops in a row, as the seven drops of seven-colored liquid medicine of different colors were formed, and under continuous training, they slowly fused together to form a drop of liquid medicine.
Dongluo slowly opened his eyes, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes.
The first time I practiced the medicine, I succeeded, and it was still a seven-colored grass with no grade.
Dongluo said excitedly: "Le'er, do you want that drop?"
Luo Le pointed to the drop of seven-colored liquid in the palm of his left hand, and his little face flushed, "I want this drop." ”
After Dongluo handed her the drop of the seven-colored liquid she wanted, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, "How do you use this liquid?"
Luo Le snorted, turned his head and thought for a while, "Eat it!"
Dongluo snorted, "Don't eat it yet, wait first." I'm going to try the poison first. ”
Then Dong Luo swallowed the medicinal liquid that had been refined by the Red Lotus Karma Fire in one gulp.
Warm and sunny, and there is no discomfort at all.
After the seven-colored liquid liquid entered the abdomen, it was suddenly incinerated, and Dongluo sighed, looking inexplicable?
Ever since the Heavenly Dao seed germinated in his body, he didn't know what it meant to be cold.
Ever since the Red Lotus Karma Fire entered Paradise Lost, he didn't know what it meant to be hot.
But today he felt the heat.
And it's hotter than the red lotus fire.
And he found that now he couldn't mobilize the extreme ice in his body, which was something he had never done before.
You must know that he was not a cultivator at the beginning, and when he had not stepped into the path of cultivation, he could perfectly mobilize the cold qi in his body, but now it is as if the cold qi does not exist.
This made Dongluo's heart a little flustered, which was something that had never happened before.
At first, when there was a chill in his body, he felt very insecure, as if that life was not his.
But now, when he couldn't feel the cold in his body, he had the feeling he had when he had the cold in his body.
It's not good!
Who knew that this was just caused by an elixir with no grade.
Dongluo's face turned red, and he said solemnly: "Le'er, I suspect that I am poisoned, you must not eat it!"
Luo Le was a little fortunate and snorted around Dongluo on the side, "Look at this little face, it's fiery and red, just like a little red shrimp, people can't help but want to take a bite when they see it." ”
Dongluo: "......" I'm poisoned, you're embarrassed to think about the little red shrimp on the side, you heartless little girl.
"Yo! there's a fire on the head, so it should be very fragrant to roast lamb's eyes!"
“......”
"Tsk, the fire isn't strong enough! you should be angry now, hurry up!"
Winterfall: "......" If I hadn't been poisoned, I would have to kill you.
However, Dongluo heard that Luo Le still had the energy to make fun of himself, so he was relieved, it seemed that this fire was not as bad as he imagined.
Luo Le sat down opposite him, his eyes were like water, and he looked at Dongluo with a smile on his face, "Don't worry! The Seven Colored Grass of the Yin and Yang, the two herbs that grow together have no distinction between Yin and Yang, but because the one you eat is from the fire, it is the existence of the Zhiyang, and the fire is lit, which is meaningful!"
Dongluo rolled his eyes.
Luo Le said with a charming look in his eyes: "Little winter melon, do you want me to lower the fire for you!" I tell you, I will." ”
This leprechaun.
Dongluo said angrily: "While playing, don't you see that I'm busy?"
Dongluo tried to run the "Yijin Sutra" to suppress the trace of fire brought by the seven-colored grass. But no matter what he did, this trace of fire lingered like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
The melon seeds in the winter fell into pain for a while.
"Don't waste your strength in vain, this seven-colored grass can also be touched by the Heavenly Dao, and this thing is beneficial to you, so the Red Lotus Karma Fire is too lazy to take care of it! You just wait for this fire to slowly come down! It may be ten days, and it may be half a month. ”
Dongluo said coldly: "You are very good, I remember you, there will be no lamb leg in the future." ”
Luo Le: "It doesn't last that long. ”
"The little red shrimp is gone. ”
“......”
"Don't even think about grilled fish. ”
“......”
"Don't speak, if you talk again, you're gone. ”
Luo Le: "...... "You dog man, did I speak out of the ordinary?"
Luo Le rolled his eyes, looked like no one cared for anything, and opened his mouth to swallow another drop of the potion.
"Stingy, don't make me food, you wait for me, I can't kick you to death. ”
Luo Le glared at Dongluo fiercely, and at the same time, a cold aura suddenly erupted in her body.
One yin and one yang, one water and one fire, instantly intertwined.
"This ......," Dongluo shouted.
Luo Le snorted, "Dog man." ”
Winterfall: "......" What an unwarranted disaster! You're the dog woman!
Luo Le said angrily, "Close your dog's eyes." ”
Dongluo had no choice but to do as he was told.
Luo Le looked at the face that was close at hand, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he was becoming more and more mature, and he was no longer as shy and immature as when he first saw him.
But it was this immature boy who stood in front of him without hesitation under Zhang Wendao's offensive.
Luo Le chuckled, and said secretly in his heart: "Live and die together, it's you." ”
It's all about never getting old.
To live together, to die together.
I know your heart.
Your joys and sorrows are my joys and sorrows.
Your sorrow is my sorrow.
You are me.
I am you.
Luo Le closed his eyes contentedly, and at this moment, one yin and one yang, one water and one fire, were madly intertwined.
And the breath of Dongluo and Luo Le is also gradually rising, and the breath of Luo Le has become more noble and elegant, like a god who is admired by thousands of people and does not eat the fireworks of the world.
The breath of winterfall, on the other hand, is unpretentious, as if it does not exist, like a speck of dust, like a small grass, which can easily be ignored if you don't look closely.
And his Qi cultivation was originally at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm at the twelfth layer, but with the passage of time, he slowly fell.
Purple Mansion Twelfth-Floor ...... The first floor of the Purple Mansion ...... The 12th floor of the bridge...... Shenqiao ...... Pei Yuanjing...... Enlightenment Realm ...... Sense of breath.
Dongluo can no longer feel the existence of the slightest aura, Dongluo's closed brows are frowned, why is this happening?
His physical cultivation has not changed at all.
Feel the breath, feel the breath of heaven and earth.
Kailing, the spirit of Kaidantian.
Pei Yuan, Pei Yuan of himself.
The bridge of the gods, the bridge of the gods.
Purple Mansion, build the house of the soul.
When the winter was falling, the cultivation that had disappeared suddenly broke out, and it was not a realm that ascended layer by layer, but a realm and five layers ascended at the same time.
It is nothing more than being confined to a certain small realm, a certain small level.
It's an acquired realm.
The first layer of the acquired realm...... The twelfth layer of the acquired realm.
It should have reached the limit and stepped into the innate realm, but it didn't.
Instead, he reached the thirteenth layer of the unprecedented Acquired Realm.
Dongluo opened his eyes violently, and his eyes trembled inexplicably.
"This ...... What's the situation? Is this the thirteenth layer of the acquired realm? Or is it the innate realm?"