Chapter 12: A casserole-sized fist
"Brother Wang, why did you go last night, come back so late." Li Liang drank millet porridge and asked Wang Er.
Wang Er didn't want to answer, so he replied casually: "Oh, I did something yesterday, when will we leave." ”
Li Liang didn't ask much, and nodded at Wang Er: "I have already booked the tickets for the bull market, let's leave in the afternoon." ”
Huang Fan gave a thumbs up and said, "Okay, I'm usually stupid, but when I do this, my brain will be enlightened." ”
Li Liang twisted his head: "Usually it's all trivial things, too lazy to do it, if you don't take it seriously, you will die." ”
Wang Er stood up and waved his hand and said, "You eat first, I'll go to sleep." ”
Huang Fan and Li Liang glanced at each other, Brother Wang's face was wrong today, did he dare not go down and suddenly be timid?
After Wang Er returned to the room, he took out the black gourd he had asked for from Li Fatzi yesterday, and silently sensed the spiritual power in the gourd.
A trace of yellow spiritual power flowed into the dantian along Wang Er's arm, and the originally dry and cracked dantian was like a dry earth, and a trace of spiritual power quickly integrated into the dantian and disappeared, and the dantian was also changing from black gray to blue-gray.
Wang Er's inward eyes focused on the Jin Dan that had been shattered into ashes, and a trace of spiritual power was absorbed by the Jin Dan Ash, and at the beginning, Wang Er was required to refine the spiritual power, and then the Jin Dan Ash had already taken the initiative to refine, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
Wang Er exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body suddenly relaxed a lot, and he once again clenched the black gourd in his hand that was much darker.
The golden pill in the dantian has been full a lot, like a grain of full sand, flashing with blue light, but it is not condensed into a golden pill, which can make Wang Er anxious, Lao Tzu wants a golden pill, not golden sand.
Wang Er gathered the golden sands together again and again, but as soon as he relaxed, his mind would immediately disperse and become a piece of golden sand, shining blue.
Wang Er was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and finally ruthlessly refined Jinsha into a liquid state, watching Jinsha become a liquid spiritual power Wang Er was heartbroken.
It was not easy to cultivate the golden pill, and today it has to be recondensed.
Wang Er used his mind to control the spiritual power of the liquid state to form a vortex, the vortex rotated rapidly, and the bottom of the vortex slowly began to transform from the liquid state to the solid state, and the vortex became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
Wang Er looked at the dim Jin Dan, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he finally reunited with Jin Dan, and the next most important thing was to divide the divine consciousness into two and merge the Jin Dan into one.
After Jindan is Yuanying, how was Yuanying born? It can't be born from heaven and earth, Jindan is like the shell of an egg, and the egg yolk really plays a key role.
Wang Er, who had already done it once, was extremely skilled, and quickly split his divine sense into two, carefully integrating another person who was exactly the same as himself and a little translucent into the golden pill.
Wang Er happily watched Jin Dan re-establish a subtle connection with himself, Wang Er decided to try if this re-condensed Jin Dan was a fake, so his heart moved, and he planned to mobilize a trace of spiritual power from Jin Dan.
"Bang la la"
Wang Er stupidly watched Jin Dan turn from the size of an egg into sand again, and the unwilling Wang Er turned into an egg with his hands with his consciousness, and repeated it more than ten times.
Wang Er looked at the green sand in front of him in despair, and was hesitating whether to abolish the cultivation for re-cultivation, if the sand turned into this golden pill was used as spiritual power to cultivate, it should be able to cultivate to the foundation.
It is impossible to abolish the cultivation, or find another way, Wang Er withdrew from the state of inner vision, and just wanted to do it, suddenly froze, and entered the state again in disbelief, looking at the green sand in front of him, Wang Er was full of shock, Jin Dan was the solidification of spiritual power from his own cultivation, and then fused with divine consciousness before it became Jin Dan.
But once the golden pill is broken, it is like a broken egg, and the divine consciousness will have no protective shell, and it will merge with the main divine consciousness again.
But the incredulous Wang Er also felt the existence of his divine consciousness from this golden pill, oh no, Jinsha just now.
It is not the whole piece that is felt on it, but from every grain of sand, you can feel the existence of your own divine consciousness, as if every grain of sand is your own golden pill.
Is this Jinshadan yourself? Or is there a million gold pills?
I don't know if this happened in the cultivation realm, but it did happen to him, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.
Wang Er felt that he couldn't sit still, so he split one of the grains and appeared in the air alone, and then guided a trace of spiritual power to integrate into it, nothing changed, and the unwilling Wang Er once again guided a large amount of spiritual power into it, and at a certain moment this grain of golden sand suddenly became a little bigger, although it was invisible to the naked eye.
But this is his own dantian, whether there is a change or not, it can be perceived clearly, and Wang Er, who was surprised, picked up a grain of golden sand again and experimented like last time.
Similarly, this golden sand has also grown a little, Wang Er looked at the sand in front of him with surprise, every grain of golden sand has the same growth potential as Jindan, is it that no grain of golden sand can grow to the size of the previous Jindan.
The next moment, Wang Er shook his head decadently, joking, it took more than ten years to raise a Jindan baby by himself, there are thousands of them, maybe more, in his own dantian, he doesn't even know how many of these things there are, you can imagine the degree of intensity.
Especially on the earth in this era of the end of the law, the aura here can be said to be getting less and less day by day, and when the spiritual power of the earth disappears one day, I am afraid that I will have to feed back to the spiritual power of the earth.
But on the whole, it's also a good thing, Jin Dan is back, although there are thousands more, although the strength is far less than one-tenth of the previous one, but it's also Jin Dan, and it's still thousands, and there is too much room for growth, if the spiritual power is enough, maybe you can deform a relative number of Yuan Babies.
Wang Er, who was full of confidence, once again held the black gourd in his hand to increase the absorption, and saw if he could feed these little treasures bigger.
Wang Er, who was absorbing the spiritual power in the black gourd, suddenly felt that the spiritual power was broken, it shouldn't be, at least he could cultivate for another half an hour.
Wang Er blinked suspiciously, looked at the tattered black gourd in front of him, and suddenly trembled slightly.
Wang Er was shocked, and saw that the aura on the black gourd was cloudy, but the aura was evaporating and quickly dissipating between heaven and earth, and this black gourd seemed to be intolerable by heaven and earth.
Wang second-hand palm secretly exerted force, as soon as the situation was wrong, he immediately crushed the black gourd, the spiritual power on the gourd became less and less, and a lot of black skin fell from the black gourd, revealing the white inside, but it was still as tattered as always.
The black gourd skin fell faster and faster, and a place revealed a terrible blood red, and the blood red became more and more.
In the end, the black gourd skin completely fell off, and a tattered seal was written on the whitened gourd, and at the same time, the spiritual power on the gourd evaporated faster and faster.
"No, there wasn't so much spiritual power in the gourd before, could it be that this gourd itself is a good treasure, and its spirituality is sealed by this word, resulting in only a small amount of spiritual power overflowing?"
"Get rich, get rich, pick up a broken gourd is a baby"
Wang Er looked at the white gourd and couldn't take his eyes off it, only to see that the seal on it was getting weaker and weaker, Wang Er wished that the word would disappear quickly, it must be this word that sealed the gourd.
The seal became smaller and smaller until it disappeared, and at the same time it was still an unwilling muffled snort.
Wang Er was surprised in his heart, this gourd has been around for some years, and the person who sealed this gourd is still alive, but he doesn't know if this person is still on the earth, don't trouble himself because of this gourd.
Shaking his head, Wang Er, who didn't want to think so much, looked at the whitened gourd, and suddenly a terrible voice that made people get goosebumps all over his body shouted his name.
"Wang Er"