Chapter Fifty-Eight: Furnace Alchemy Pill, Laughing at All Treasures
Sitting in the alchemy furnace, Ling Shuang used his spiritual power to attract the blazing flames in the furnace into the meridians, and just a trace of it produced a strong burning sensation, making him tremble.
The vibration in the furnace was noticed by the white-clothed monk, he drank a small wine, and said to the alchemy furnace: "Don't struggle anymore, don't say that your cultivation is forbidden, even if you resume your cultivation, this kind of Dan furnace is not something you can break." ”
Ling Shuang disagreed, and said: "It's also a shame that you are a Luo Immortal Realm monk, and you have used all means to ban your cultivation against me, which is really too weak." ”
The white-clothed monk angrily reprimanded Ling Shuang and said, "You lowly mortal monk, how do you know that if we don't want to stick to the essence and refine the Divine Pill, even if you still toss it, what's the matter?" ”
Ling Shuang sneered: "Whatever you say, I still can't change the fact that you are afraid, according to what you said, I still can't do anything to lift the ban, why do I still have to set a ban?" Stick to the essence, I'm afraid it's just an excuse! ”
The white-clothed monk slapped the gravel table with one palm, and was about to unlock the Ling Shuang ban and then talk to him, and then suddenly came to his senses and said, "Okay, you treacherous junior boy, provoke me to lift the ban, do you think this will be useful?" ”
"I'm just provoking you, how are you going? I keep making excuses, I don't dare to lift the ban, even the old turtle in the sea is bolder than you, I provoke you, what can you do?! ”
The white-clothed monk stared, crushed the wine glass in his hand, turned it into powder, ignored Ling Shuang, and left the place with a flick of his robe.
It seems that Ling Shuang is provoking the white-clothed monk, but in fact, he is diverting his attention and acting secretly, and it is not difficult to unlock the ban, and the follow-up plan must not be interrupted if he is still here.
The flame was turned into the dantian, and immediately reacted violently with the forbidden spiritual power, and the spiritual power splashed in his dantian, colliding with the ban, if it continued like this, the ban could be destroyed soon.
While consuming the ban, the sputtering spiritual power also made Ling Shuang feel a strong tingling pain, like thousands of silver needles constantly stabbing in the dantian, making fine sweat ooze from his forehead.
Forcibly calming down, Ling Shuang introduced the flame of the Dan Furnace again and again, causing fine cracks to appear on the Dantian Prohibition, like glass that had been smashed out of stone gravel, and would turn into slag with just a light knock.
"Phew!" After all, the effect of the dissipation was finally achieved, and the prohibition shattered in the last surging spiritual power, and then dissipated.
Although Ling Shuang lifted the ban, he could only be regarded as having completed the first step, and he had not yet achieved his goal: using his body as a furnace to quench his body and transform the pill, and cultivating to restore it would make it easier for him to achieve his goal.
The furnace fire gradually flourished, showing a terrifying purple gold, as if it had been gilded with a layer of divine gold, and even if the body of ordinary people was close, it would turn into ashes, although Ling Shuang's physique was extraordinary, it was only barely resisted.
The body is quenched in the furnace fire, and the dead skin and impurities removed turn into a charred black hard shell to block the erosion of the flames, and the body in the scorched shell is like glass, exuding a faint brilliance.
The robe had already turned into ashes in the fire, and thanks to the magic mirror, both the magic weapon and the clothes were well preserved, including the escape talisman that didn't have time to be used, which was also one of Ling Shuang's dependences.
As the flames continued to ingest into the body, a cluster of purple gold flames appeared in the dantian, burning below the purple qi pseudo-pill, faintly visible dense water vapor rising, and red and blue appeared above the pseudo-pill, although the blue part was the main part, the red part was constantly expanding.
The blue part is like a thousand years of ice, and the red part is like a fire from the nine heavens, and the two parts are staggered, outlining the shape of the yin and yang fish, rotating around the center of the pseudo-pill.
When the two are one, the golden light shines, covering the two colors, turning into a golden pill, which shines as if it is a star in the starry sky, shining in all directions in the dantian.
Heaven and earth have a feeling, the cumulus clouds in all directions dissipate, the light of ironing irradiates the earth, and the shape of Tai Chi faintly appears in the void, containing an inexplicable rhyme.
The glow is diffused in all directions, and the concrete image is two visions, one of which is the Dan furnace, the god rises and rises, and there is a tendency to burn the sky; The second is the silverfish, which swells out of the blue waves and has the ability to destroy the ground.
As soon as the vision came out, the people in Luo Tiandian were shocked, and the first person sat cross-stared, and only said: "Check"
Then Luo Tiandian dispatched hundreds of Luo Jin Immortals and hundreds of Taiyi Jin Immortals, and the immortals flew to the land of Ning Qiong Xing, and with the help of their own eyeliner, they explored the people who created such visions, and wanted to encircle them as Luo Tiandian monks.
Ling Shuang, who created such a vision, noticed it, but he didn't pay attention to it, and just continued to consolidate Jindan cultivation, although considering that cultivation was forbidden, no one might notice him, but if it was detected, the follow-up plan might not be so easy.
In the dantian, the golden pill absorbed the spiritual power around it, slowly became larger, and fell on the Dao base, growing with the spiritual power refined by the Dao base, and a purple gold flame faintly appeared in the golden pill, imprinted on the side of the golden pill like a vein.
Raising his eyebrows, Ling Shuang felt Jin Dan for a while, and said secretly: "The flame seems to be a bit extraordinary, since this is the case, there are more means when you escape next." ”
The white-clothed monk stepped into the house again, scolding and scolding in his mouth, and was a little dissatisfied with the head of Luo Tiandian, who was originally going to refine into an elixir, but he could only put this matter aside and go to find the so-called wizard.
"With this kung fu to find a genius, why don't you refine a few more furnaces of good pills, genius? As long as I have enough spiritual materials, I can make them! The whitefriar muttered to himself indignantly.
After thinking for a moment, the monk in Tsing Yi could only open the Dan furnace in advance, planning to further refine it later, the green jade box was preserved enough to retain the medicinal properties, and if the thunder pool was used to cultivate the medicinal power, it might be able to go further.
Pure spiritual power gushed out from the palm, imprinted on the top of the Dan furnace, and the ban on the Dan furnace was lifted, and a burst of Dan incense gushed out, but there was no divine pill, only a clay sculpture-like hard shell.
The white-clothed monk rolled up his robe, took it out, and decided that the divine pill was left in it, but the time had not yet come, it would look so bleak, and he looked at the green jade box, and felt that it was not enough to preserve, so he could only put it directly in the Qiankun bag, thinking that it was covered with a mud shell, and the medicinal properties were not easy to lose.
Inside the Qiankun bag, I saw the mud shell trembling, shattering into a piece of slag, Ling Shuang walked out of it, his body was like glass, flowing with colored light, looking extremely strange.
Looking around, Ling Shuang had a plan in his heart, since he wanted to refine him into a pill, then his treasure, Ling Shuang was also very happy to laugh at it.
Da Luo Jin Xian's things, how can he not be weaker than him a Jindan monk, if the white-clothed monk knows that he has inadvertently helped his opponent, I don't know how he will feel.
This is a bold idea......