Chapter 30 Three Light Divine Water
"The time of Dongyang Zheng's promotion can't be grasped or affected now, I can only make my cultivation speed as fast as possible!" Du Xuan said to himself, "Now, let's heal Li Qingyang's meridian wounds first!"
While speaking, Du Xuan took out a small bottle with a height of a few feet, the thin scales were dense, and the black light was scorching, and anyone who looked at it knew that it was not ordinary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Of course, it's not a good thing. It is a container of water refined by the moat god of the city of vain using his own fading scales.
The Gills are naturally manipulative of weak water, and the most indispensable thing in the River Styx is also weak water, so the essential item for the Gills to go out is weak water. It can not only be used for trading in exchange for massive resources, but it is also a guarantee for defeating the strong with the weak and killing people at critical moments. Because the erosion of weak water is too strong, ordinary containers cannot hold it at all, so they use their own scales as materials.
For the same reason, Du Xuan asked the moat god for a few. The fish scale bottle in front of him was empty, and Du Xuan took it out to carry the Sanguang Divine Water!
The seven innate divine waters, except for the primordial water that can evolve ten thousand waters, and the other six have their own strengths. Among them, the Sanguang Divine Water is the world's top elixir, which can be called omnipotent, and there are few diseases that it can't cure and injuries that it can't heal.
However, that congenitally born three-light divine water is now in the Eight Treasure Glass Bottle of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the idle immortal gods can't ask for it. As for the acquired refining, if Du Xuan hadn't practiced the "Northern Emperor Xuanchang True Scripture" of the True Emperor of Zhenwu, he might not have been able to see a drop in his life.
Now, Du Xuan can completely refine it by himself, of course, with his current strength, the refined Three-Light Divine Water is only a weakened version, and it may not even have one-millionth of the power of the real Three-Light Divine Water. However, correspondingly, Li Qingyang's meridians are not a big problem, if you really want to use the original version, Du Xuan is still afraid of blowing him up!
The Three Lights, the Sun, the Moon and the Stars!
The sun is the sun, the moon is the moon, and the star is the crape myrtle star, all of which are emperor stars, and they all have the ability to nurture all things and shepherd all beings. Only when their light gathers can it become an elixir that heals all the spirits in the world.
On this night, the sun and moon are gone, and only the purple microstar shines in the middle of the North Pole and dominates the stars. However, Du Xuan knew very well that the sun and moon were just invisible, which did not mean that they did not exist, as long as there was a suitable method, they could also sense their divine might.
Du Xuan manipulated Li Qingyang's body, with the snake seal in his left hand and the turtle mark in his right hand, reciting the mantra silently in his mouth, trying his best to sense the three emperor stars of the sun, moon and crape myrtle.
The True Martial Divine Body is worthy of being created to specialize in controlling the Seven Innate Divine Waters, and its inspiring ability is overbearing, and in just a moment, the Ziwei Star Power is the first to fall. As thin as a hair, like a drizzle, it followed the traction of Du Xuan's divine thoughts and fell into the fish scale bottle. Immediately afterwards, the moonlight fell, but its shape was different, not rain, shaped like countless olives, ten thousand silver threads, swirling through, falling into the bottle.
The essence of the big day is the slowest, and half an hour has passed before it falls, but it is like pine needles, clustered into a clump, and falls into the bottle. The sun is domineering, but it is not as docile as the purple starlight and moonlight that fall into the fish scale bottle, and the turbulent bottles jingle chaotically, Du Xuan shouted to the old man to help suppress it.
More than an hour passed, and the three lights of the sun, moon and stars in Du Xuan's induction bottle were almost full, and they stopped in time, and then changed the method to regulate the three-light fusion liquid. After about a quarter of an hour, the liquid was successfully transformed, and finally five drops of Sanguang Divine Water appeared in the bottle.
Although there is an image imprint in Du Xuan's memory, it is the first time he has seen it. At first glance, it seems that there are only gold, white, and purple brilliance, but after a little concentration, it seems that there are thousands of brilliant colors shining in a concentrated manner, and the time and time are together, and the beauty is boundless.
"It really lives up to the name of the all-purpose elixir, even if it is a defective product, it looks unusual!" Du Xuan sighed, and then picked it up and poured a drop into his mouth.
The Sanguang Divine Water is like a spirit, and there is no need for Du Xuan to take the initiative to guide it, naturally, it is atomized, like a spiritual snake, drilling everywhere. Most of them drilled into the sores of the meridians, and some of them penetrated into the flesh, viscera, and bones, and the shape was quite large.
Du Xuan knew very well that the Sanguang Divine Water was different from other elixirs, and had always adhered to the principle of first difficult and then easy. So it's clear that there's a big hidden danger there. And these hidden dangers are obviously not discovered by Du Xuan and the old book. But this is also normal, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry!
"Fortunately, I have always pursued perfection, and I have cultivated the Three Lights Divine Water at the expense of my soul power. Otherwise, Bao Buqi will be planted on this!" Du Xuan sighed.
"This can be regarded as a reminder to you, after all, I am a remnant, although I have seen a lot, but after all, I am not omnipotent, and I can't take care of many aspects, so you have to be more cautious yourself. Moreover, as your strength increases, the further you go, the more so!"
"I'll save it!"
Du Xuan nodded, he felt the numbness in his body weakening, and when it was, he swallowed a drop of Sanguang Divine Water again without hesitation. He doesn't waste anything, but he doesn't skimp either. It wasn't until the third drop of Sanguang Divine Water entered his abdomen that Du Xuanfang felt the power of atomization to wash his whole body, which showed that the acne in his body had been completely cured.
At this time, the sky is already slightly white!
Faintly, Du Xuan could already hear the sword qi whistling, and it was obvious that some Sword Sect disciples had already gotten up and started to practice swords. In the past, Li Qingyang was also among this group of people, and he was always one of the best, Du Xuan naturally would not change, that is, he got up and washed up in time, and then took his sword and went to the martial arts training ground in the courtyard.
Li Qingyang's sword is a standard sword created by the Sword Sect, placed in the mortal world, sharpening iron like clay, it can be called a divine weapon, but it is not a magic weapon, in the hands of monks, especially sword cultivators, it is nothing, at most it is a material, and it can absorb the golden qi inside.
The Sword Sect has flying swords, from magic weapons to spiritual treasures, but it does not have the share of these outer disciples. On the surface, it is said that it is to sharpen his nature and lay a solid foundation, but in fact, it is just that the True Monarch of the Burial Sword is reluctant to let his flying sword be polluted by the acquired qi.
Du Xuan naturally wouldn't cultivate so much, it was purely a waste of time. He had his own plans.
Halfway, Du Xuan swallowed the Golden Vein Spirit Pill that he had exchanged, Taibai Dan, and after arriving at the martial arts field, he urged the Sword Sect's most basic Xiaoguiyuan Sword Technique, refining medicinal power, guiding the introduction of swords, human sword sympathy, purifying sword qi, and condensing qi into gang.
Li Qingyang's current meridians are strong and flexible, compared to before, what is the difference between heaven and earth? Let its sword qi be like a tide, I will be as stable as a dam, firmly blocking it, accumulating and compressing it, and in just a few moments, all the sword qi has turned into a sword gang.