Not only the little Taoist, but also the monks in the entire Golden Wind Valley heard the sound of the piano.

The sound of this piano is pervasive, whether it is in retreat, or fighting, or even those who secretly drink and get half drunk like Chen Xiaogua, they all suddenly sober up. The sound of the piano is like a pair of soft little hands, massaging the human heart, which is very comfortable.

Sometimes the sound of the piano is like a galloping horse, sometimes it is a spring breeze blowing willows, sometimes it is like a thousand miles of rivers, and sometimes it is like a deep valley and a deep orchid......

It brought people into a winning place, so that everyone let go of their hearts, everyone laughed to the sound of the piano, and danced to the sound of the piano......

Then, however, the sound of the piano changed. What time does the plum blossom fall on the cold star, the lonely crow sweeps the dry pond, the complaining woman opens her eyes until dawn, and the autumn priest urges the horse to go under the small waning moon. A desolation rose from the bottom of his heart, gradually filling his body. Like the bleak wind and bitter rain soaking the earth, the court is full of sad voices......

I don't know how long it has been, a century, or a day, or an hour, in short, everyone is immersed in the various artistic conceptions led by the sound of the piano, and it is difficult to extricate themselves. These moods are sometimes sad, sometimes joyful, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing. Sometimes it feels like a small fish swimming in a stream, and sometimes it feels like a tiger roaming the mountains.

Oh, I'm a fragile little dragonfly preyed upon by birds, and I'm a running antelope trying to escape lions and wolves. I am the giant elephant of the wilderness, the earth will tremble under my feet, I am the eternal star, and time is only a child playing in front of my house......

Suddenly, everything stopped, everything was quiet. However, everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, and it was difficult to regain calm for a long time. Whether it is a high cultivation or a low cultivation, they are silent, as if they can't bear to break this artistic conception and atmosphere.

"Ah, I've broken through!" said a monk in the late stages of foundation building two quarters of an hour later. He found that as the sound of the piano washed through his body, the foundation building liquid in his body continued to increase, from more than 8,000 drops to tens of thousands of drops.

"I'm about to condense Dan. "A foundation building Great Perfection cultivator, he can't suppress his cultivation, but he feels that Ning Dan is a matter of course, and there is no longer a trace of condensation.

"Wow, my Jindan is bigger!" This is a monk of the Jindan stage.

"Oh thi, my Jindan is transforming into the best Jindan. The monk shouted.

"Yuan Baby, my Yuan Baby will laugh!"

"What is this, my Yuan Ying can still sing!"

"Haha, my Yin God is not only much more condensed, but also much bigger!"

"This time, I can refine two clones at once............!"

This is the sound that appears on the outskirts of Goldenwind Valley. Everyone has a great harvest, but as for the situation inside the Golden Wind Valley, everyone doesn't know about it. However, there should also be a lot of gains.

The little Taoist priest was also in a mood here, the foundation building liquid in his body increased relatively quickly, from more than 40,000 drops to more than 80,000 drops, and it was still growing. This is mainly because the body uses the opportunity of the Great Dao and Ming to quickly condense the blue light and golden light to build the foundation liquid. At this rate, in less than two hours, you will reach the true Great Perfection.

The so-called true Dzogchen means that the volume of the foundation building liquid in the little Taoist dantian has long exceeded the volume of the Dzogchen of a normal monk, but it has not reached 99,999 drops. Every drop of foundation building liquid in his dantian was the size of a plum, more than twenty times larger than others. Because he had cultivated the Ten Thousand Things Immortal Ding Technique, he could suppress it, otherwise, he would have been Ning Dan a long time ago.

Two hours later, the little Taoist's dantian spirit pool was full, which shocked his dantian. In the spirit pool, the fish creatures that had been transformed by the thunder before also began to agitate, and their ferocity was revealed, constantly fighting and biting. For a while, the spirit pool was surging and shaking.

At this time, the thunder creatures were fighting each other. After a full hour, the spirit pool quieted down, and the little Taoist priest looked inside and found that there was only a palm-sized golden carp left inside. The golden carp was not idle, but I saw it take a long sip and swallow the foundation building liquid. After another quarter of an hour, the golden carp drank a pool of foundation building liquid. However, it is not much bigger except for its round belly. In the end, as soon as its body was retracted, it turned into a golden pill the size of a fist orange.

The little Taoist priest was a little unconvinced: This is not the same as the legend! According to the legend, everyone's golden pill is formed by continuous squeezing and condensation, and it takes several days, or even months, to make his own golden pill successfully condensed so quickly? He wondered if his golden pill was a fake golden pill?

In this case, what kind of quality will his Jin Dan be? The little Taoist priest became a little distressed. Will such a quick product be the most inferior Jindan?

The little Taoist priest observed carefully, in fact, the condition of his Jin Dan was still relatively good-looking. Full of gold, it is very similar to the legendary high-grade golden pill. Also, the gold pill of ordinary people is only the size of copper coins, and some are even only the size of peanuts, but their own is the size of oranges, which is similar to the legendary best gold pill. Wait, why is there a pattern in my golden pill, it seems to be a pattern of a tree.

In this case, isn't his own Jin Dan impure? The little Taoist priest sighed.

In fact, as soon as the piano sounded, the little Taoist priest released the Derby Gao and them, including Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu's body is a snake, a snake in the black prison, and now he has turned into a dull little boy, and his mother Lu Fang got lost with them in the Valley of Hades.

As soon as the little Taoist priest opened his eyes, Xiao Wu ran out of the tent and shouted, "Come on, Brother Lu Yang is awake." ”

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, everyone saw that the little Taoist priest had gained something, so they all came out of the tent, not wanting to disturb him, but also to protect the Dharma for him. Only Xiao Wu had nothing to do, so he came in to take a look at him soon after. As soon as he woke up, he came out to report to everyone.

Everyone was about to go in, but they found the little Taoist priest coming out of the tent.

"Lu Yang, have you Ning Dan?" Debi Gao couldn't help but ask when he saw that the little Taoist's aura was several times stronger than before.

"Alas, yes!" the little Taoist priest nodded and sighed.

"Haha, Ning Dan, the genius disciple of the Shuntian Listening Dao Sect, succeeded, and it only took a few hours!" a voice laughed.

The person who spoke was Liu Xin, he could have been here to Ning Dan, but the time here was not enough at all, early tomorrow morning, they would have to accept the test of Feilai Peak to see if they could become a disciple of Feilai Peak. He estimated that it would take him at least four or five months to condense the pill this time. However, it only took a few hours for Lu Yang to succeed in condensing the pill. What does this mean? It can only show that Lu Yang's foundation is too shallow and his foundation is too thin.

"Xiao Liu, do you know how long it took me to Ning Dan?" the bald and round-faced monk asked the young monk.

"It should be more than ten hours, right?" replied Liu Xin deliberately.

"Why do you look down on me so much?" the bald young man gave him a blank look, "I spent a full hundred and eighty-five days, a full half a year!"

"What, half a year?" Liu Xin was taken aback.

"Alas, there is no way, who called my background so deep?" the bald young man sighed and glanced at the little Taoist priest.

Needless to say, they deliberately humiliated the little Taoist priest in order to curry favor with the invincible Divine Witch Sect.

"Brother Gao is really powerful, after I go out this time, I will also want Ning Dan, I think it will take about four months!" Liu Xin said.

"What, Brother Lu, are you really here to condense the Dan?" Chen Xiaogua ran over, unconvinced.

"There's no way," Lu Yang smiled bitterly, "I listened to the sound of the Tao just now, and before I knew it, I had reached the Great Perfection!"

"Alas, how can I say you!" Chen Xiaogua also sighed, he also knew that the shorter the time of the Ning Dan, the worse the color of the Jin Dan. He gave him a pill to supplement the heavens, it seems that he didn't eat it. The quality of this golden pill determines the foundation of future cultivation.

"Lu Yang, are you really stupid?" Bai Xiaofu also stopped having an epiphany, ran over, and pointed at the little Taoist priest's forehead and scolded. This Lu Yang will definitely not be able to achieve the Great Perfection Condensing Pill, otherwise how can it be so fast? It is the Great Perfection, and cultivation can also be suppressed! Just like himself, now that the foundation building liquid in his body has reached 150,000 drops, he still doesn't want to Ning Dan, he must reach at least 300,000 drops, and then achieve the Vision Golden Pill.

Regarding Jin Dan's cognition, she and Chen Xiaogua know much more than the little Taoist. Above the best Jindan, it is super product, and super product is also leveled. The characteristic of the super gold pill is the appearance of the gold pill vision.

The vision of the golden pill is that some patterns will appear on top of the golden pill. Some are the moon, some are fire, some are tigers, and some are phoenixes...... In short, it goes on and on.

If the foundation building liquid is two percent more than the Great Perfection, there is a chance to achieve the vision golden pill. But if you are talented, there will be more than one vision on Jindan. If there is 40% more foundation building liquid than Dzogchen, it is possible to achieve two visions, 80% may have three, and 1.6 times more may have four visions...... However, there are a maximum of nine visions.

"Alas, it's useless!" Zhong Feixue, who came to hear the news, also shook his head again and again. It seems that he and the others have misjudged him, this Lu Yang is not a genius, but a mediocre talent.

"Is there any medicine to make up for Jindan's defects?" asked Debigau.

"Medicine?" Chen Xiaogua frowned, "Unless it's an immortal medicine!"

When the surrounding monks heard this, they smiled "poof", if there is an immortal medicine, who will give a waste?

"Hahaha, I'm really laughing to death!" Huo Gang ran out of the depths of the Golden Wind Valley, stood with Liu Xin and them, and laughed, "There is a person who condenses the waste pill, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and wants to use the immortal medicine to nourish the waste pill, isn't this a tyrannical thing?"

Suddenly, however, there was a "boom," and a thunderclap came from the sky! When everyone saw it, the dark clouds in the sky were rolling and forming clouds. It seems that he is going to surrender to the little Taoist priest who has just condensed the golden pill. There's nothing to see about it, though. It's just that don't let the thunder slash at you, everyone retreated more than ten miles at once, away from the little Taoist priest......