12. The foundation was successfully built

With a 'boom', the elixir melted into the abdomen, turning into a majestic aura, and the dantian that had been completed was originally unable to hold more aura, but at this time, the surging aura poured in, as if it was raising layers of bō waves, raging in the dantian.

Building a foundation, as the name suggests, is to lay a good foundation for cultivation, so that the dantian can accommodate more aura, the more sufficient the dantian aura, the more advanced the mana will be, but in the qi refining period, the capacity of the dantian has a certain limit, as if it is a river embankment, forcibly blocking the accommodation of aura.

If you want to build a successful foundation, you must increase the density of the aura in the limited dantian, and use your divine sense to pressure the aura into a liquid state and transform it into more powerful mana, but if you want to turn the aura into a liquid, it is not so easy, if it fails, it will dissipate most of the aura and the cultivation plummets to the ninth layer of qi refining, which is dangerous and abnormal, so that people dare not try it easily, otherwise there will be so many people stuck in the cultivation of the great perfection of qi refining.

Mo Wentian tried to use his divine sense to control it, so that the aura of the dantian became a spiral, rotating rapidly, faster and faster, as if it was the impact of boiling water raging in the dantian.

The aura is surging, as if it is a layer of anger surging to the river embankment, constantly impacting the four walls of the dantian, every impact, as if breaking through a level, at the same time of pain, there is a feeling of extreme comfort, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Cycle after cycle, the cycle continues, I don't know how many times the Dao has been experienced, Mo Wentian has already become numb, but he unconsciously runs the Five Elements Cultivation Technique, allowing the aura to swim through the meridians of the whole body, those massive amounts of spiritual energy, so that the meridians seem to be about to swell and crack, but as long as they swim once, the meridians will become much thicker.

Gradually, the aura of the dantian was so strong that it reached a critical point, and a drop of spiritual liquid with a large needle tip was squeezed out of the dantian, as if it was a lit flame, and the drops of spiritual liquid were precipitated in the dantian.

At the same time, there seemed to be a hurricane blowing in the sky above the meditation room, and the spiritual energy within a radius of three miles rushed wildly, pouring into the meditation room like a funnel, forming a half-zhang square whirlpool beside Mo Wentian's body, like a huge insect cocoon tightly wrapping him, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi poured into his body.

With the assistance of the meditation room, the dantian accommodates the aura to the extreme, quickly changing from a fog state to a liquid state, and a handful of crystal clear spiritual liquid appears in the dantian, which seems to be not far from the success of building the foundation.

But at this moment, suddenly a figure appeared in the room, as if it had grown out of the ground, weird and terrifying, the figure floated over gently, and suddenly said softly: "Senior brother, Lan'er has put on makeup, do you look at Lan'er's face?" ”

With that, she suddenly raised her head and shook off the hair that had covered her face, the man had no face at all, and his neck was a snow-white patch.

"Why don't you kill Xie Xing'er? For what? Treacherous xiǎo people, I'm going to kill you. The man's voice was fierce, his hands were grabbing forward, and he suddenly rushed forward.

Mo Wentian was frightened, and was about to be forced to stop building the foundation, cast a spell, and erase the ghost, at this time he was in the process of building the foundation, as long as he stood up, the dantian aura would immediately be disordered, the foundation building would fail, and the cultivation would fall to the ninth layer of qi refining.

But at the last moment, his divine consciousness suddenly felt something, and his Dao heart immediately became clear, and the ghost shadow of Cheng Xiǎo Lan in front of him immediately disappeared, as if he had never come.

It turned out to be a demon? In the process of building the foundation, the divine consciousness is introverted, and the six senses are all closed, which will breed demons and produce illusions, if you fall into it, the foundation building will be forced to stop.

Everything in the world has a law, there is a cause and there is an effect, Mo Wentian got the gift of Cheng Xiǎo Lan before annihilation, but he did not complete her entrustment, there is a cause but no effect, a heart demon seed has been planted in his heart, and at this time, it suddenly occurred when building the foundation, and it was impossible to prevent it.

Mo Wentian broke the demons in his heart, and there was no obstacle to building the foundation, and a steady stream of spiritual energy was infused into the body, expanding the meridians to the limit, as if they were scattered in the dantian, becoming a part of the ocean of spiritual liquid.

Three days passed, Mo Wentian sat there quietly, as if after thirty years, he slowly opened his eyes, as if two bright stars were lit up in the boundless black curtain, the entire meditation room was reflected as if it was day, his two ears seemed to be able to capture all things, and his senses and divine consciousness were already powerful to the point of unimaginable.

The dantian seems to contain the terrifying waves, if all kinds of magical powers are cast, they will change boundless mana, and the ròu body is like a golden cast, and any spell cast by a monk in the Qi refining period will not produce any traces when it is bombarded on it. ,

The strength has skyrocketed to an incredible extent, and the dòng inspection technique seems to have improved, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and he used the dòng inspection technique to check the information.

Name: Mo Wentian

Mén faction: Wuji mén

Position: Palm mén

Linggen: Yes

Spiritual Root Type: Five Elements Spiritual Root

Cultivation: Great Perfection of Qi Refining

Shou Yuan: 280 years

Mana: 500 mana

Consciousness: Not viewable

Shock! It's really impressive! Shouyuan actually has two hundred and eighty years, ordinary real people in the early stage of foundation building, Shouyuan is only one hundred and fifty years, even in the middle of foundation building, Shouyuan will not exceed two hundred and sixty years, but Mo Wentian has two hundred and eighty years of life, which is almost equivalent to the sum of the longevity of two real people in the early stage of foundation building.

dòng inspection technique has evolved again, and it can already be viewed mana, ordinary real people in the early stage of foundation building, dantian only has three hundred mana, and three hundred mana is equivalent to the power of three hundred lower-grade spirit stones, but Mo Wentian has five hundred mana, what kind of concept is that, just with mana, even in the middle stage of foundation building, there is a lot of strength.

It is difficult to build a foundation, it is difficult to ascend to the ethereal sky, but if the foundation is successful, it is a step to the sky, high up, according to Zheng Guo's law, the real person who builds the foundation can kill and take away the qi refining cultivators, just like a slave, and will not be bound by the law at all.

Although the divine sense can't be checked yet, he senses it at will, and it seems that nothing within two miles can hide it from him, although he doesn't know how strong the Dao is, but he expects to be far superior to other monks of the same level.

Mo Wentian's accumulation is too strong, taking six Ten Perfection Spiritual Pills, refining the Heavenly Spirit Object Zhu Rong Ice Flame, although he dare not say that it is unique in the entire cultivation realm, but there are few people who have such an opportunity, and now that the foundation has been successfully built, no matter Shouyuan, mana, and divine consciousness have multiplied, reaching an extremely shocking point.

His heart moved, and he took out the Tongtian spiritual object Jumangjin Mu from the storage bag, closed his eyes and sensed it, but after a while, the god put it into the storage bag in frustration and became a real person in Zhuji, his divine sense strength has been able to sense the specific situation of Jumangjinmu, the Jumangjin wood he has is only in the seedling period, just like the weakness when Zhu Rong Bingyan releases the qi of ice and fire, the Jumangjin wood in the seedling period is extremely weak, but the Tongtian spiritual objects are earth-shattering treasures, and each of them has infinite power, Even when he was at his weakest, it wasn't that his current mana could be refined.

Mo Wentian stepped out of the meditation room, as if the whole heaven and earth were magnified in his eyes, looking down on the peaks, bringing all things into his field of vision, and on the Aoki Peak five miles away, a faint spark rose in the lush greenery.

Mo Wentian frowned and was silent, using pseudo-magic spells to see and hear, the scene suddenly magnified in front of him, it turned out that Qian Yicheng had lit a fire, and while holding the wine jar and drinking, he was also happily roasting the roe deer, and the saliva flowed out of the elder, and there was no half-point cultivator's elegant demeanor.

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and said in his ear with a sound transmission technique: "Hún account things, Elder Lei confines you, you are not good at life and cultivation, but you drink and enjoy yourself here, what kind of system do you become?" ”

Qian Yicheng was taken aback, threw away the wine jar, immediately bowed his head, and said to him: "Zhangmén, the disciple knows the mistake, the disciple knows the mistake!" ”

Qian yù begged for mercy in a loud voice, but there was no movement around him, dead silence, his face was suspicious, he stood up and looked around, but he didn't see the figure of Zhangmén.

"What's going on?" Qian Yicheng patted his head, but he couldn't understand how to think about it, and couldn't help but say to himself: "No one! Could it be that the young master is suspicious of a dark ghost? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the golden and greasy roe deer, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, immediately put the strange thing just now behind, stepped forward, pulled out his sword, and was about to cut off the roe deer tuǐ to try it, but at this time, the palm mén's cold tone said in his ear: "Hún account things, don't hurry back quickly!" ”

This time, Qian Yicheng listened to it so earnestly that he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and immediately knelt down on the ground and said: "Palm mén to calm his anger, the disciple is just a temporary glutton, and he will never do it again in the future, and he will go to cultivate immediately." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire was not even extinguished, and the god ran away in panic, as if he was afraid of being affected by the anger of the palm.

But not long after he left, there was a young man with a black gauze méng face who climbed Aoki Peak, looked at the mess in front of him, her eyes full of dead ashes thoughtfully, and said to herself: "What is Senior Brother Qian doing?" Walking in a hurry, even the fire forgot to extinguish, Aoki Peak is lush, and there are trees and cypresses everywhere, if it causes a mountain fire, I am afraid that it will affect Xiǎo sister. ”

Speaking of this, she used the spiritual rain technique to extinguish the raging fire, as if she thought of something, her eyes turned red, and her tone was gloomy: "Zhangmén, when Xiǎo sister first saw you, the stone stained with the blood of Xiǎo brother was cleaned by you with the spiritual rain technique, Xiǎo sister will also use this immortal method now, but I don't know if you can see it?" ”,

After speaking, she sighed softly, and then drifted away from Aoki Peak and continued to patrol the mountain.

Dong xiǎo sister? Mo Wentian stood on the meditation room, he had already recognized the young nv, but he didn't expect that after a few years of hard work, she had changed from a xiǎonv child who didn't know anything about the world to a depressed young nv, it seemed that the yīn shadow of a few years ago was precipitated in the depths of her soul, and it was difficult to be happy for the rest of her life.

After checking it from a distance, Mo Wentian's heart was full of flavors, both feeling of relief and surprise, but more of an inexplicable sadness, Dong Xiǎo Mei was already a cultivator of the fifth layer of qi refining, she not only had a spiritual root, but also a wind spiritual root in the alien spirit root.

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