Chapter 118: Ning Dan and Silkworms
At the same time, Dan liquid fire, as a power source, was refining the aura of his whole body.
This situation brings joy, but more anxiety.
"This is only the initial construction of the outline of the King of the Ten Thousand Ancient Danjing, and the theoretical 'refining of people' is still far away...... Once done, my body ...... What kind of changes will happen......" His gaze looked at the house full of orchid talismans: "Where is my future path......
However, this feeling, after a few seconds, disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a feeling of ruin.
Even so, so what?
He has already had a great opportunity, guarding Baoshan, but sitting for a hundred years, he can't bear this kind of thing at all.
Ahead, even if it is a thorn, he is willing to overcome the thorns, go through it, and take a look.
How can you give up the King of the Ten Thousand Ancient Danjing because of the unknown?
"If I do, it won't be me. He took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and lit a cigarette with a light smile: "Bold assumptions, more bold verification, this is my style." ”
At the same time, another thought welled up in his heart.
This...... It's just the Dan liquid fire condensed by his own aura.
If...... What about the legendary flame?
Blue-blue smoke spread through the room. When the cigarette butt was thrown to his feet with a muffled "click". He forcibly cut off some thoughts that made his heart surge, and his gaze finally fell cautiously on the sea of qi.
"Finally...... It's you......"
The original location of the sea of qi, the aura was dissipated, and it should have been empty, but now, there is a silkworm.
White silkworms.
It's about the size of a thumb. It is very young, it looks soft and glutinous, and it doesn't look harmful at all.
Xu Yangyi's spiritual sense kicked the other party without hesitation, but the fat body just trembled and retreated to the other side.
Kick again, retreat again.
Finally, retreating to a corner, the silkworm baby let out a "silky" cry that seemed to beg for mercy, Xu Yangyi rubbed his chin and looked at this uninvited guest quietly.
It seems like...... There have always been tenants in your own qi sea......
From the small box at the beginning, to the stone-like thing at the back, to the ......
"Wait......" His gaze froze suddenly, because he saw something else.
Around the silkworms, there are things scattered. Something very tiny. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly.
Is that...... Some stone-like skin, however, these "stones" he recognized.
This is the shell of the original stone!
He suddenly remembered that during the bloody battle in Sidalianchi, there was indeed a sound of something breaking in his body. After that, he examined his body in detail, and the stone disappeared, but he didn't know what was special about this silkworm, it was actually hidden at the bottom of the sea of qi!
If it weren't for the King of the Wangu Dan Sutra who suddenly drained the sea of qi and rebuilt his aura "circuit board," I'm afraid he would never have known that there was such a thing hidden at the bottom of the sea of qi.
This is what the "stone" hatched.
It survived by eating its own "eggshell" and stayed in his sea of qi all the time.
Xu Yangyi didn't speak, he wasn't sure where this came from. The emperor brings?
"It's fine if that's the case, but in case it's Bibo's backhand......" his eyes flashed: "Or maybe it's the weird Ming family's backhand...... Don't be careful. ”
"Since you like to stay, stay here. With a deep groan, he turned to leave, and then, thousands of the purest spiritual qi besieged the silkworm into a spiritual energy cage.
Before figuring out what it was, Xu Yangyi would never let the other party come out.
Especially, silkworms are such a thing...... But it will evolve.
Now, it looks harmless, and who knows what kind of monster it will be if, probably, evolve?
"Not yet. The spiritual sense was withdrawn from the sea of qi, and his hand tapped lightly on something, making a dull sound of "bell", and muttered: "I must step into the late stage of qi cultivation as soon as possible, and after I can use the magic weapon, I have to use a good magic weapon to 'suppress' it." ”
There was a burning heat in his fingers, and he took a deep breath and looked at the Dan furnace with burning eyes.
The black mass of "Zizi ......" was like a magnet, a gelatinous substance combining three genius treasures, like a piece of iron. At this moment, subtle chemical changes took place and began to move closer to each other.
In the room, there was no wind, no one spoke, only a slightly rapid, with a hint of suppressed low breathing. In Xu Yangyi's expectant gaze, for a full minute, the surface was uneven, and even the shape was pulled into an irregular shape by the huge medicinal force in the fusion. But......
It's quiet.
Even Xu Yangyi could feel the spiritual power contained in it. Four completely different medicinal powers, curled up quietly in the four corners at the moment, and they were at peace with each other. The distinction is clear.
"It's ......?" he pursed his lips slightly, staring at the utterly irregular, unspeakably ugly object. It just feels so wonderful that it's incomprehensible.
Almost a year has passed since he went into retreat again. Finally...... He looked up to the sky and breathed a long sigh of relief, the boredom, injustice, and anxiety in his heart all turned into ashes with this breath.
He didn't scream loudly, let alone jump around excitedly, he just looked deeply at the ugly pill embryo, and his heart was mixed.
Any pioneer walks alone in the dark night, unspeakable, unspeakable. With the addition of the fire control technique, he has invested two years in the King of the Ten Thousand Ancient Dan Sutra. Finally, there is a prototype of this one.
Perhaps, in Gu Xiu's opinion, this is ridiculous, a pill with four formulas and no flame change actually consumes a year, and it has only reached the second step. However, he was satisfied.
This is the only prototype of the elixir in the end of the Dharma era!
Next...... It's the moment of Ning Dan.
"Wait...... Floating clouds are real people. A bloodthirsty smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he licked his lips with a sneer: "When the time comes, I will give you a big gift...... A gift you wouldn't have thought of......"
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, his mind once again plunged into the observation of the King of the Ten Thousand Ancient Danjing.
A week later, he slowly opened his eyes.
"The last two steps......" he had a strange smile on his face, "it's so easy." ”
"Ning Dan is to use spiritual sense to classify this pill into its original shape, and it is also the most perfect shape - round. What is needed is the carving of a long stream. He recalled the last two steps: "Cheng Dan, but a little more troublesome......"
After experiencing two steps of fire control and drug release, and a whole year of "torture", his patience and confidence have been greatly improved.
"Cheng Dan, the king of the Wangu Dan, recorded fifteen sect techniques. It's all a secret that is not passed on, so to speak, 99% has been done before, but without this 1%, it is not called Dan. ”
"These two steps have detailed instructions, compared with the first two steps, it is really much more convenient. ”
No more nonsense, he has been investing in this for a year, and he is eager to see the results.
Time was once again rushing like flowing water, as if this cultivation room was cut off from the world.
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On the white stone road, people came and went, and a group of Qi cultivators with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes were closely surrounding an old man in an overcoat with a gloomy face, walking on the road with the sound of crisp leather shoes.
Thousand Blades' face is definitely not pretty. He never expected that the president of the court, Tianzai, would go out in a real person, and it would be more than three months, and he would not come back until three and a half months.
Along the way, there were young monks discussing something in a low voice, and law enforcement officers with hurried expressions. The sound of talking, walking, these low voices only set off the majesty and tranquility of this place.
There was nothing to say all the way, and when Thousand Blades walked to the front of the gate of the courthouse, which was twenty meters high, the three men in suits and leather shoes had already piled up sincere smiles and bowed deeply: "Welcome to the seniors, the juniors are ordered by the real person to come to greet ......."
Before the words fell, the body of the Thousand Blades had already passed over them. The three of them were stunned, but there was no trace of dissatisfaction, and they followed behind step by step, pointing out the path.
In the huge court, the light transmission is very good. It was as quiet as an empty cemetery, except for the crisp "banging" of leather shoes echoing through the hall. Thousand Blades didn't have the slightest mood to look at him, and just as he was about to turn the corner, a familiar voice came: "Thousand Blades Daoist?"
"Chen Daoyou. "Thousand Blades stopped for the first time, he didn't care about the Qi cultivator at all, but he still had to pay attention to the relationship between the foundation building and Taoist friends.
"It's really a Thousand Blades Daoyou. With the crisp sound of leather shoes, a chubby monk, with gray temples, followed by more than a dozen secretaries and assistants in the early stage of Qi training, arched his hand towards the Thousand Blades: "I haven't seen you for thirty years, and Daoist friends have advanced to the middle stage, which is gratifying." ”
"Congratulations seniors. As if an appointment had been made, more than a dozen secretaries and assistants behind the monk surnamed Chen bowed down in unison and said loudly: "I wish my predecessors eternal happiness and longevity." ”
The assistant behind Qianjian naturally didn't dare to slack off. Return the gift immediately.
When the foundation monks meet, they must do a good job of foiling. Say one more word, say the wrong word, if in ancient times, kill them on the spot, the other party may also blame the blood on the other party.
"Why did you come to the Supreme Court?" the monk surnamed Chen smiled and shook hands with Qianjian: "In your spare time, why don't you come to our Chen family to talk about it?" Thirty-one years ago, seven monks including me broke into the secret realm of the Immortal Cave in Changbai Mountain, and I still remember it vividly...... Oh, by the way, Daoyou is also under Yulinwei in Mingshui Province, right?"
Thousand Blades was slightly distracted, and then sighed: "Silent Daoist, it's falling." ”
"What?" The monk surnamed Chen was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face, and immediately asked, "How could it be......?"