This foundation building was a complete accident.

Trapped in a stone cave with no way to escape, they decided to build a foundation, which was a helpless choice. In fact, neither Lingyu nor Qian Jiale thought that they would be able to build a foundation smoothly.

Not long after the two of them had just refined their qi, they didn't even eat much of the Forging Pulse Pill, and they had just touched the door when they comprehended the sword intent, according to the normal situation, they would have to comprehend it for at least a few years before they would report to the sect and apply for foundation building. If it doesn't work, like all sword cultivators, he will save money to buy Tsukidan while comprehending the sword intent.

In the immortal cultivation world, more than sixty percent of the disciples like them who finally succeeded in building a foundation were in the Qi Refining Consummation for about ten years. It's not that there hasn't been a shit luck once, but that's a pitifully small percentage.

Originally, they built the foundation like this, and the chance of success would not exceed one percent. However, they didn't expect that these feathers were not ordinary things at all, and with the help of immortal books, Lingyu dangerously stepped into the foundation building period.

After making sure that the foundation was successful, Lingyu took care of herself, and when she heard Abi talk about things, the more she pondered, the more she couldn't figure it out.

For example, the Book of Immortals.

"You say, my book came out on its own and ate all the feathers?" Lingyu asked incredulously.

"That's right!" Abi nodded as she fiddled with the fire crystals in her hand.

"And it ran into the head?"

"That's right." Abi continued to nod.

Isn't the brain, just knowing the sea? Lingyu shook her head, and her divine sense was immersed in the sea of knowledge. Compared with the Qi refining period, the sea of knowledge in the foundation building period is more than ten times larger, and it is empty.

Hey, where's the spirit net? Lingyu was already very accustomed to having a spiritual net hidden in his head, but at this time, it was gone.

was confused, where the spirit net was located, a book suddenly appeared out of thin air, with a dull cover and faint gold lines, in a posture of opening. Slowly circulate in the sea of knowledge.

"Rub! How are you going to read books in the future? Lingyu was dumbfounded, and the first thing that came to mind was such a sentence.

Xianshu replied with action, "plop", and with a flick of her eyes, a book fell on her lap. And the spirit net also appeared in its original position.

"......" Lingyu breathed a long sigh of relief and silently soothed her mind. Don't be too surprised, this book is about human nature, she already knows. Whose books want to eat meat?

Flipped over. No different from the original, Lingyu threw the immortal book back into the Qiankun bag, turned her head and continued to ask Abi: "Did Senior Brother Qian explain anything?" ”

Abi thought for a moment. Shaking his head: "No." ”

Since there is nothing to be done, then we can only wait.

The joy of success in building the foundation has overcome the boredom of waiting. Lingyu breathed for a while, confirmed that her state after building the foundation was very stable, and began to think about the current situation.

This time the foundation building was so smooth, it was completely unexpected, Lingyu was caught off guard, and his mentality had not yet adjusted. She had a sense of unreality. Before, so many people told her how difficult it was to build a foundation. Even if you are talented, it is not a one-time success, and most people will spend ten years slowly laying a foundation. Exploring the way to build a foundation, and she, it has not been a year since the Qi refining was completed, and the sword intent has not yet been comprehended, so she has successfully built the foundation......

"Actually, I'm dreaming, right?" Lingyu muttered to herself. In the Cangming Realm, her qualifications are not top-notch, far inferior to those Yuan Infant Descendants, and only the Twin Spirit Bodies can be praised.

As far as she knew, Lu Yingfeng, the descendant disciple of the Manifestation True Man, and Duan Mucheng, the descendant disciple of Yang Zhenren of Shaoyang Peak, were both figures who had perfected their qi refining since they were teenagers, and they were really talented, and they had also spent several years slowly honing their foundation, and they had not yet built a foundation. She Cheng Lingyu is even faster than them to build a foundation, it is simply the smoke of the ancestral tomb!

In any case, if the foundation is successful, it is the foundation monk. The fairy road is long, and she finally took the first step!

Lingyu smiled, in a good mood, her eyes stayed on Qian Jiale, who was still meditating, paused, and showed some worries, hoping that Senior Brother Qian could also build a foundation......

I waited for another two months.

The time it took for Lingyu to build the foundation was not long, about three months, within the normal range, Qian Jiale was a little abnormal, it was almost half a year, whether the foundation could be built, there should have been results a long time ago.

Besides, they all shared the Bigu Dan, and they could only hold on for another month, if there was no fruit by then......

"What smell?" Abbie slapped her nose.

Lingyu stopped practicing, smelling a sour and unpleasant smell in the air, she was stunned at first, then happy, turned her head to look at Qian Jiale, and sure enough, she saw that black grease kept coming out of his body, covering his entire face in a blink of an eye.

The foundation has been built!

By the time of the marrow washing, the foundation has come to an end, and the pain has passed. Lingyu let out a sigh of relief, and after two months of waiting, it was finally not empty.

The washing of the menstrual marrow lasted not long, and a day later, Qian Jiale opened his eyes.

Sure that his foundation building was real, not conjecture, Qian Jiale was overjoyed, and waved his fist vigorously: "It's successful!" ”

With this swing of the fist, a sour smell rushed to his nose, Qian Jiale looked down, embarrassed, and hurriedly performed a dust purification technique to wipe the filth on his body.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Qian, for successfully building the foundation." Lingyu's voice sounded at the right time, reminding Qian Jiale that there were other people here besides him.

"Thank you......" Halfway through the words, Qian Jiale's eyes widened and glared at Lingyu, "Senior Sister Cheng, you ......"

Lingyu thought he was surprised that both of them had succeeded in building the foundation, and he was about to tease him for a word or two, but he heard him say, "Why have you become different?" ”

"Huh?" Lingyu looked down at herself, wondering, "What's the difference?" ”

"Like...... It seems to be more like a woman......" Qian Jiale finished speaking, touched his face again, and said happily, "Could it be that Zhuji still has this effect?" Will I be more like a man too? ”

With anticipation, he performed the water mirror technique, but the next moment his face collapsed.

The foundation will be reborn, but it will not be a different shape. The reason why Lingyu is more like a woman is because the dirt in her body is discharged, which makes her skin crystal clear and her facial features warm, softening the originally slightly hard lines. And he, too, is more like a woman!

Qian Jiale was extremely depressed, and even the joy of building the foundation was diluted a little. Can't he get rid of the image of a "little white face" in his life?

Before he was depressed enough, he heard Lingyu's muffled laughter, and Qian Jiale was half ashamed and half annoyed: "What's so funny!" ”

Lingyu turned her head, laughed enough before turning back, and said seriously: "Senior Brother Qian, you and I have successfully built a foundation, it's really gratifying, we can finally get out of this hellish place!" ”

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At this time, in the Taiyi Hall of the Taibai Sect's main peak, there were more than a dozen monks standing or sitting, all of them immortal wind bones, and their momentum was extraordinary.

Lan Muyang stepped into the hall and bowed deeply: "The disciple has seen the master, the manifest uncle, the Yang uncle, and the Xianxuan uncle. ”

"No courtesy." On the throne sat a Taoist man of about forty years of age with kind eyebrows. He is the head of the Taibai Sect, Gu Qinghua Gu Zhenren, the middle of the Yuan Infant cultivation, among the Taibai Sect Yuan Infant Patriarch, only ranked third, but because of his gentle personality and majestic appearance, he was elected as the head of the Taibai Sect by surpassing the two real people of Manifestation and Yang Qizhen.

Lan Muyang got up and waved around again: "I've seen all the senior brothers and sisters." ”

The seven or eight monks who stood under the four Yuanying patriarchs returned the salute one after another.

A woman in white who was about ten years old said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Senior Brother Lan is still so polite, but he is too polite, every time I see Senior Brother Lan, I am very restrained." Her tone was familiar and her attitude was lively, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed.

The high-ranking Xianxuan Zhenren laughed when he heard this: "Isn't it? This kid said that he was steady, according to me, he was too steady, and he lacked the sharpness of a young man. "This Xianxuan Zhenren is the junior sister of the same line as the Manifest Zhenren, don't look at her young appearance, beautiful and elegant, in fact, she is already in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, and she is a master of the sect. What's even more rare is that he has never had a shelf in front of the juniors, and he is the favorite elder of many Jiedan monks in the Taibai Sect.

Lan Muyang's temperament has always been serious, and he was ridiculed by his uncle and sister like this, his face was slightly red, and he was slightly embarrassed: "Senior Sister Ling, aren't you going to impact the later stage?" Why did you get out of customs so early? ”

"What's the matter, Senior Sister got out of the customs early, aren't you happy?" This Senior Sister Ling squinted at him.

Lan Muyang hurriedly denied: "How come, Senior Sister misunderstood, it's just that I ......"

"Alright, Ling Xiao." An indifferent voice sounded, preventing her from continuing to tease Lan Muyang, and a beautiful young man glanced over with a faint warning, "You know that Senior Brother Lan is an honest man, what are you bullying him for?" ”

Ling Xiao shrugged helplessly: "I know that Senior Brother Wei will protect Senior Brother Lan, you two have the same temperament, and you are very stuffy." "I really don't tease anymore.

Lan Muyang glanced at the young man gratefully and stood aside in an orderly manner.

Seeing that they stopped making noise, Gu Zhenren, who was always looking at them with a smile on his face, said: "Okay, everyone is here, let's get down to business." ”

As soon as he spoke, the Yuanying Patriarch sitting on top and the Jiedan monk standing down all looked solemn and deaf.

"A few days ago, I received a heavenly order."

Gu Zhenren's faint words suddenly set off a huge wave, and the monks all showed surprised expressions.

The Heavenly Machine Order, it is actually the Heavenly Machine Order! These people, either the Yuanying lineage or the elders of the Seven Halls, were summoned here, and they were very strange in their hearts, what happened to them, they wanted to summon all of them, and even the manifestation of real people came forward. I didn't expect it to be a heavenly order.

Heavenly Order, from Dayan City. Everywhere in Cangming, all monks turned into gods would leave the sect and go to Dayan City, without exception. The monks who entered Dayan City rarely reappeared in the human world, and even the monks of the original sect could not be seen unless necessary.

The Heavenly Machine Order, from the Lord of Dayan City, Tianjizi, has only been issued three times since the establishment of Dayan City for ten thousand years, and each time it is a shocking event that is enough to shake the Cangming Realm and set off a bloody storm.

Cangming has been calm for nearly a thousand years, is this calm already over?