Not really.

Don't say that the Dan Sutra is full of the Dan Sutra, and there is a Dan prescription for the elixir, or he Zhuo Yan can only refine this one.

Ahead, Danzong's lonely Dao talent figured out some ideas and restored a part of the ancient tonifying elixir, although the effect was slight, but it was also a good start, and Danzong also made a big splash with this.

The lonely Daoist has been studying the tonic elixir for many years, at least more than fifty years ago, when Ren Qing came to buy some spiritual grass, the master and apprentice didn't know how long they had been tinkering. After so many years, there has only been such a little progress, which shows how difficult it is to restore the ancient Danfang.

Zhuo Yan relied on his good luck to get the ancient Danjing, and after just over a year, he participated in the big competition to slap Danzong in the face.

There are grievances of seniors, and it is understandable that Zhuo Yan has done his filial piety. When others know, they will only praise him for his youth and respect for his teachers.

But slapping the face in the face of a lonely person is a bit inauthentic.

After all, the Danzong Zhenren who had a grudge with his master Jinsang Zhenren was not a lonely person.

Yexi pouted: "It's okay, if the lonely person knows that someone has refined a complete ancient tonic elixir, he will only be happy." Maybe you don't have the shame to ask for advice. ”

Shui Zhenzhen's body was slightly stiff in front of her, and she knew the grievances between Master Zhuo Yan and Danzong. Zhuo Yan chose to refine the Tonifying Spirit Pill, and he did have the intention of slapping the face Danzong to give his master a bad breath. Originally, she also felt that it was nothing, the monk world was so realistic, who could stand high and who was beautiful, but listening to the ridicule of the first few people, this was saying that Zhuo Yan's little belly and chicken intestines were good or bad?

But people didn't say anything clearly, and Shui Zhenzhen could only pretend not to hear.

At this time, Kongkong held his face and said boringly: "What's the matter, the master has already said that the elixir of the lonely Taoist is sold at a low price, and if you like to buy it or not, it has no effect on the lonely person." ”

Shui Zhenzhen's heart is not a taste for a while.

She knows that the lonely person, that person is indeed not the same as Master Zhuo Yan's former idol, a cold and arrogant person is not good, and there is a word "lonely" in a name, in fact, it just means that the lonely person loves to study the Danshu too much, and the person is still very good, but he is a little crazy.

She wondered, should she suggest that Zhuo Yan use a Danfang that the real predecessor was good at to compete?

On the judges' stage, everyone was surprised and hesitated: "I only heard Zhuo Xiaoyou say that there is no basis, but I am afraid that everyone will be unconvinced." ”

Zhuo Yan said: "Seniors, please try Dan." ”

You have to find someone who has a damaged spiritual root, the bigger the damage, the better, like the kind that only has a slight crack, there is no need to waste it, and the effect cannot be seen.

Such a person is not easy to find, you must know that if a monk has lost his spiritual roots, and he can drag his family to the mortal realm with a good mentality, he can still enjoy a short life of a human master, and if he has a bad mentality, he will soon die of depression.

Like Jin Feng at the beginning, he was extremely gloomy, and he almost went to cultivate demons.

After half a day, I finally brought a male cultivator.

Described as withered, insensitive, crumbling, looking at it for a few days.

According to the introduction on the stage, this person had cultivated to the late stage of foundation building before, and he damaged the spiritual root when he fought with others.

Everyone saw that the cultivation of this so-called late-stage foundation building monk had fallen to the third layer of qi refining, and his numb eyes were lifeless, and it was estimated that his breath had been in the past two days, and he was sorry and cold.

The loss of the spiritual root of the monk is even more miserable than the loss of life.

If Zhuo Yan's tonifying elixir can really repair the spiritual root... Everyone's hearts are hot, so won't they have one less worry on the road to immortality in the future?

This person listened to the person on the side say that the elixir for repairing the spiritual root, his eyes did not move, probably he did not believe it, and others handed over the elixir, and mechanically opened his mouth to swallow it, motionless.

For a long time, no response.

Isn't it useless for everyone to start talking?

Zhuo Yan was confident, although he hadn't found anyone to test it, it was impossible for so many precious spirit plants in it not to react at all.

Moved.

I saw that the male cultivator's face suddenly turned red, his rickety body bent violently, his hands tightly covered his abdomen, and he fell to the ground.

It seemed as if he was in infinite pain, but his gloomy eyes shone with astonishing light.

"My... My spiritual roots... Growing! ”

The last three words were shouted by him crying.

What the?

The crowd was in an uproar.

Zhuo Yan's face changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward, helped him sit down, took out a jade bottle, and poured out a handful of pills.

"The spiritual power in your body is not enough to support the recovery of the spiritual root."

The male cultivator looked at him gratefully, swallowed it in one gulp, and skillfully and unfamiliarly absorbed the aura to run the exercises.

The wait was long, but no one moved their buttocks, and everyone's minds were restrained by the painful and hideous expression on the faces of the male cultivators meditating on the stage.

There are also people chatting.

Yexi: "What does it feel like for a spiritual root to grow?" ”

Sora: "It must hurt." ”

Jin Feng: "It's not to grow, it's to put it together." ”

Xiao Baobao: "This pill can't add some analgesic effects?" ”

Chef Xiaoer: "What does Linggen look like?" ”

Belch?

That's a problem.

Everyone present has a spiritual root, and they have also tested the spiritual root, but no one really knows what the spiritual root looks like.

Yexi: There's nothing wrong with that, although I don't have any spiritual roots here, but I'm not human.

If the spiritual root is intact, the dantian will be intact, and if the spiritual root is destroyed, the dantian will be broken. But Linggen and Dantian are by no means the same thing.

There's the sound of a smack.

It's Night Creek.

Chef Er was trembling, afraid that he would have another cooking root in his life.

"Sister, do you want to eat donuts?" Please let it go.

The water in front of him really regretted that he had sat in this seat again.

The male cultivator on the stage opened his eyes violently, and the brilliance flashed, and the whole person was different.

He stood up slowly, although there was no spiritual power fluctuation in the foundation building period, everyone could feel the momentum in the late foundation building stage on his body.

This momentum cannot be feigned.

Is it really made up?

Ten old men rushed over and threw their hands up and down.

"It's really good."

"There is not the slightest trace."

"Like never hurt."

"Amazing, fantastic."

"Miracle miracle."

The male cultivator, who was trembling with excitement, knelt down at Zhuo Yantong, and slammed his fist on his broad and thin chest: "In the future, my life will be your benefactor!" ”

Bang bang bang bang three heads.

Ah, take in the little brother.

Carrying a broadsword? This man is good at using a knife?

Yexi's eyes narrowed, and it was easy to catch the traces on the tiger's mouth on the two hands of the male cultivator pressed on the ground, the same as Jin Feng's.

There was a flash of lightning.

Jin Feng made a knife, Jin Feng's spiritual root was destroyed, and the master that Jin Feng originally wanted to worship was Xiaoyao Gate... If she hadn't appeared, Jin Feng had entered the Xiaoyao Gate, and now, she was seventy or eighty years old, and she had built a very mysterious foundation, even if she had barely built a foundation, and it would be difficult to defeat the people of the Jin family, then it would be impossible to take revenge. Then at this time, Zhuo Yan of Xiaoyaomen refined the spirit pill, Jin Feng got it, made up the spiritual root, cultivated to fly in, and took revenge, then-what would Jin Feng, who could die for himself because he took him in, what would happen to Zhuo Yan? What is kowtow? What is a fate? Full of heart and eyes will be Zhuo Yan, right? Wherever you hit, there is no false bullet.

Too likely.

Yexi thought of Lan Xuan in the human skin lantern again. When they went back to the Jin family after two years, Lan Xuan couldn't support herself for a few years, if Jin Feng didn't go back, Lan Xuan would have disappeared long ago, and she wouldn't become a ghost cultivator, let alone a snow girl.

Yexi suddenly wanted to laugh, what did Jin Feng say about his original life? said that he would do something great and slaughter the Jin family?

Later, Wugui and Swallowing Heaven said that the Taoist priest found by Jin Feng's father's concubine may not be talking nonsense, but after Jin Feng's life met him, he slowly changed.

At that time, I still thought about what Jin Feng's original life should be.

Now that I think about it, Bajiu is inseparable from Zhuo Yan.

If Jin Feng followed Zhuo Yan with all his heart, with Zhuo Yan's current momentum, he would inevitably reach the top of the Cangyu realm in the future, wouldn't Jin Feng, as a loyal little brother, have great achievements and great achievements.

Belch? Then Jin Feng followed him, will he have any great achievements in the future?

Yexi shook his head with a smile, he had a mother to accompany him, and Jin Feng cared more about Lan Xuan. Jin Feng, who lost his mother, is uncertain how gloomy and violent he has become.

Today's Jin Feng is definitely happier and happier than the Jin Feng he once might become.

Tsk, it turns out that Jin Feng should have been Zhuo Yan's younger brother.