Chapter Seventy-One: Gu Refining
After Wu Xun went back, he told Ming Miaoshi what Yang Xue said.
"That's the way it is, the junior sister insisted on staying in the cave of the painting wall to practice, and there was no turbidity, so I had to let her go"
"Since she says so, then let her go, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it depends on her own creation"
Master Ming Miao sighed.
The heart demon painting wall can sharpen people's state of mind, so that people can break through the obstacles of cultivation, and at the same time, this painting demon can also attract people into demons, the so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, which is the case.
In the following months, in addition to going to the top of the mountain every night to Tu Na Yuehua, Yang Xue usually stayed in the cave of the painting wall to visualize and cultivate, and the three bottles of rhubarb elixir he bought were also taken out during the period.
For this reason, she went to Dongyoufang City to buy some spirit pills, and by the way, she bought some Bigu Dan and came back.
"I see, there is a secret method of Buddhism recorded in this painting wall!"
Yang Xue's mind sank into the painting wall, and the illusioned scenery around her was different from the past, no longer an ordinary illusion, but more like a real space, but this space can only be entered by divine consciousness.
And in this space, it is covered with dense golden Sanskrit, these Sanskrit words emerge in the air, and together, it is a complete Buddhist secret method.
Yang Xue's cultivation of the Dharma of Buddhism was not yet profound, but she also saw that this secret method was unusual, and forcibly memorized these words in her mind.
Although it may not be able to be used, if you can learn one or two, it will also be of some help to the "Erjin Light Mantra" you are practicing
Another two years have passed, and for immortal cultivators, two years is really not a long time.
In the past two years, a lot has happened in the hermitage.
The biggest thing is that Yingwan, who is a registered disciple, has become the concubine of Uncle He of the Instrument Hall.
As soon as this news came out, the sect suddenly became lively, if the female disciples of other veins became the concubines of high-level monks, it would be understandable, but this name was a nun from Miaoyu Nunnery.
The disciples of the Miao Xiang Nunnery can also be regarded as monks, and the master of the nunnery, Ming Miao, is even more strict in ordering his disciples to have feelings with men, and a nun actually became someone else's concubine, which is also a rare thing, and has become a laughing point for the monks in the sect after dinner.
This concubine is just a nice one, strictly speaking, it's just a furnace, and most of the concubines who become concubines are female cultivators who are not qualified, but have a bit of grace.
These female cultivators with ordinary qualifications are slow to enter the country, and they have to become other people's concubines as a last resort, in order to seek refuge, if they meet a wishful husband, it is fine, but in most cases, the man is just a furnace for the woman to supplement and increase the cultivation.
When Yang Xue first heard the news, she didn't feel strange, she had already known that there would be such a day, it was just a matter of time sooner or later, and she thought about how angry the master would be when she knew the news.
If you really want to calculate it, Yang Xue still has to be grateful to Yingwan, because these things about Yingwan have been spread all over the world, and her original things have been forgotten, and no one has mentioned them anymore.
I was so confused that I didn't know that someone was coming by.
"Senior sister, what are you thinking?"
The person who came was a little girl under ten years old, wearing a wide plain robe, and looking at herself with a red face.
Yang Xue recognized the other party, she was a newly accepted registered disciple of Uncle Mingli, and because the courtyard where the two lived was relatively close, they often corresponded.
"It's nothing, I still have some things, so I'll leave first, you can play by yourself!"
Yang Xue smiled at it, turned around and walked towards the backyard, she has not been in vain in the past two years, under the accumulation of a large amount of elixir medicinal power, she has raised her cultivation to the tenth layer of qi refining, and used spiritual concealment and illusion to cover up her true cultivation, showing only the eighth layer of qi refining, she seems to be walking very slowly, but she disappeared on the other side of the road in the blink of an eye, disappearing into the snow.
The little girl pouted, turned and ran towards another yard.
Yang Xue came to the backyard.
I saw that the plants here were dense and green, and compared with the surrounding snow-covered environment, it looked out of place.
Yang Xue knew that the ground here was arranged with a Yang Gathering Array, and the plants here were also Uncle Mingxing's favorite, and here, the snow would melt as soon as it landed.
She went to the bottom of a tree, took a small hoe from the storage bag, and dug into the dirt at the roots of the tree.
"Bang!"
The hoe dug into something and made a sound.
A corner of a jar peeks out of the dirt.
After Yang Xue dug out the jar, she then stroked off the soil on it, didn't look at it too much, just put it away, changed places, and continued to dig.
After a while, a dozen jars were dug out in a row, and there were more than a dozen more pits in the ground.
Yang Xue hurriedly disposed of the surroundings, and then took the jar and headed towards the residence.
Back in the house, she set up a simple ban in front of the door, which had little protection and could only serve as a warning.
Yang Xue took out the dozen jars that she had just dug up and placed them in front of her one by one.
I saw strange patterns painted on these jars.
Yang Xue took out a knife, cut open the palm of her hand, and flowed out bright red blood, filled almost half a bowl, after the blood, her face turned slightly pale, and immediately took out a medicine bottle, poured out some cyan powder and smeared it on the wound, only to see that the wound immediately stopped bleeding and began to scar.
"Up!"
The blood in the bowl was divided into eighteen balls with water control techniques, and then fell on top of the eighteen jars, and as soon as the blood touched the jars, it was slowly absorbed by the strange patterns on the jars.
Seeing that the jar had finished sucking blood, Yang Xue immediately began to chant an obscure incantation.
As she chanted the incantation, the eighteen jars began to shake, and even cracks appeared in some of the jars, emitting traces of poisonous gas, which escaped in the air and were absorbed by a cloud of five-colored smoke in the air. This scene lasted for about a cup of tea, and the shaking slowly stopped.
"It's done! This Gu refining is really dangerous, but fortunately, it is progressing smoothly."
Yang Xue breathed a sigh of relief, the scene just now was extremely dangerous, and he almost couldn't suppress it, and then he would suffer a backlash, these cans were filled with highly poisonous ferocious insects, and after being buried in the ground for seventy-seven forty-nine days, he finally became a Gu today, and he ran out casually, it was not a joke.
After a short rest, she walked over and opened the nearest jar.
I was a little nervous in my heart, and I didn't know what the Gu worm products were that had been refined.
After opening it, I saw a puff of black smoke coming out of the canister, the stench was strong, and the black smoke also contained highly poisonous.
Yang Xue had already taken precautions, separated the five-colored smoke luo, covered it on the mouth of the can, and inhaled all the black smoke, which was also highly toxic, and the five-colored smoke Luo would only be more powerful after absorbing the black smoke