In room 10, Red Sleeves sat on the edge of Fang Xiaozhou and used it as a humanoid tinder for him, and Fang Xiaozhou was busy facing a small Dan furnace, controlling the aura to add Dan patterns to the golden liquid inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Dan furnace is still a first-order Dan furnace, and spiritual weapons below the third order are generally not of any grade. Fang Xiaozhou was really stingy with the Danshi Association, and he actually used this to dismiss him on the grounds that the first-order Dan master was paired with the first-order Dan furnace, and his enthusiasm was extinguished, and he came back to refine the Dan madly.

This time, what he wants to pursue is no longer the quantity, there are red sleeves, and the entry of low-level pills is simple, as long as it is not fried, it can be said that it will be successful, he wants to ensure that every pill is above the Xuan level this time, and he will laugh off the big teeth of many Dan masters when he says this, but geniuses often have no time to pay attention to the sarcasm of mediocrity.

Under the repeated requests of the red sleeves, this time the furnace alchemy was finally used for Fang Xiaozhou's own cultivation, otherwise he would really become a professional alchemy machine in the eyes of others in the future.

With a soft pop, Fang Xiaozhou collected the pill and cleared the furnace, there were two pills in this furnace, both of which were Xuan-level, and refining the earth-level pill was not impossible for him, but what he lacked now was not perception, but spiritual power.

Yes, it is lacking, because Red Sleeves is in a hurry.

When the elixir was refined, it was to be eaten, Fang Xiaozhou swallowed one, felt the spiritual power that quickly filled, and opened another furnace to condense the medicinal liquid.

Red Sleeves was a little relieved, this method of consuming and replenishing a large amount of Qi was the best way to expand the sea of qi. The two of them exchanged their souls under the starlight at night, quickly replenished the sea of knowledge to restore their divine thoughts, and had been alchemy during the day.

Fifty pills were used up in most of the day, and Wu Qiuming went to replace the pills with materials for him, and handed them to him to continue alchemy, of course, every time he went, he had to bring back more than a dozen yuan talismans, which were used to wash Fang Xiaozhou's body with vitality.

Originally, the ancient method Ning Yuan, who was going to be handed over to Liu Shuofeng, was finally taken down by the red sleeves, and she recovered some spiritual power a little after a while. In her words, how embarrassing is it for the two to spend alone with an outsider to watch?

Being able to organize his cultivation career so tightly but still be organized and self-sufficient, I am afraid that there is no one else except this person and demon in the room. Cultivating frantically, frantically alchemizing, Fang Xiaozhou and Red Sleeves are almost tireless, and this kind of refining is a full seven days.

Fang Xiaozhou had already piled up more than twenty Xuanjie Pills in front of him, and these were all too late to eat and not in a hurry to sell. He was holding a jade butterfly, on which were three crystal clear marrow cleansing pills, all of which were earth-level pills with four Dan patterns, and the Dan Qi was dizzy.

"It's almost time, Red Sleeves, my external vitality can already start to infuse inward, what's it called, into life?"

Red Sleeves threw a pill like eating peanuts and opened his mouth to catch it, and when he heard the words, he chirped and said, "Ready?"

"Well, let's get started. Fang Xiaozhou said and collected the paper ashes from a place and fanned them to the side, which were all the yuan talismans he had used to scrap these days.

Entering the life is to turn the vitality accumulated during the condensation into his own longevity, once he enters the destiny and then becomes an extraordinary person, enjoying hundreds of years of life, and even continuing to wash his body with the vitality after entering the life, the longevity can also increase very slowly.

Ordinary people use their own vitality to enter their lives, Fang Xiaozhou uses ancient and modern methods to combine their lives, and it is a combination of internal and external, and Shouyuan is twice as high as that of ordinary Ning Yuan monks, almost borrowing his life from the sky.

To borrow and not to repay is to take it.

The red sleeves stretched out a finger, paddling the red cloud at the center of Fang Xiaozhou's eyebrows, turning into a touch of bright red and swaying, and then she was guided by her hand to draw on Fang Xiaozhou's body.

Fang Xiaozhou closed his eyes in a drowsy manner, only to feel that everything around him had become dim, and finally his mind shook and sank down, falling into the water.

It was the bizarre scene of the sea handing over the galaxy again, Fang Xiaozhou saw it for the third time, and knew that this was actually his own sea of knowledge, and he was no longer as frightened as before, and sat down on the water according to the methods taught by the red sleeves these days.

At this moment, seeing that Fang Xiaozhou's divine thoughts were completely withdrawn into the sea of consciousness, the red sleeves took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and then reached out and pulled him off, the red rune was finally drawn, and it was densely spread on Fang Xiaozhou's body, not missing anything, but there was no staggering.

The red light came from the center of the eyebrows, and finally closed at the center of the eyebrows, at the moment when the first two points finally intersected, a colorless and tangible fluctuation rushed from Fang Xiaozhou's eyebrows along the hand of the red sleeves into her body, swept back and forth twice and then returned the same way, the red sleeves trembled, frowned and endured the feeling of restlessness, and when this fluctuation subsided, Fang Xiaozhou turned around, and the red clothes on his body turned into ashes in an instant, and he hugged him tightly from behind.

That fluctuation was Fang Xiaozhou's divine thoughts, and the divine thoughts turned into shapes and separated from the body, although there were special reasons for the two of them, but it was enough to see that Fang Xiaozhou's divine thoughts were terrifying.

In the whole room, time and space froze, the dust that drifted under the sunlight that penetrated into the room did not move, the talisman ashes that were about to be raised did not move, and even the Dan Qi that diffused in the air and the aura that was wrapped together no longer swam.

Quiet.

All dead things will no longer move.

But they are alive, they are still moving.

At first, there was only a slight tremor on the skin, and then it trembled violently.

Fang Xiaozhou trembled more and more fiercely, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of this static space, Red Sleeves tried his best to hug him, the strange thing was that the trembling that should have been easily stopped by her was as powerless as a mortal woman.

No, she didn't stop it at all, because her body was trembling too, and both of them were trembling, but they didn't know why?

This is movement.

Not because of pain, not because of fear, just because of movement. Because it moves, it moves.

There is truth between movement and stillness.

Fang Xiaozhou was powerless to break free from the shackles of space after all, so he and Red Sleeves were still, so the entire room was still.

But he couldn't be unmoved in the stillness, so the glazed starlight that had been standing still in his body came out, spreading along the blood-colored veins on his body, coming out of every skin, and soon spreading those runes all over the place.

didn't stop there, because the red sleeves were still attached to Fang Xiaozhou. The glazed starlight continued to overflow, not dripping, but extending along the skin of the two of them to the red sleeves, burrowing into it.

If there is stillness, there must be movement, so if there is in, there must be out, which is also the truth.

A tidal aura spread from Red Sleeves, and the air became extremely viscous again, eventually softening and becoming extremely soft.

It can't be rigid for a long time, and it can't be kept soft, so these soft spaces fall to the ground.

So the space was no longer static, and those still things came to life and cheered.

Fang Xiaozhou and Red Sleeves became stationary, everywhere was still, whether it was starlight, tides, or heart rate, they were all still.

But God alone does not stop.

The blood streaks finally drifted away, encircling the two of them together, turning into a circle.

It's just a separate circle, but whoever sees it will know what it's called.

It's called the Tao.

No, it can be said.

No, it has appeared.

In this static movement, the cycle repeats.

This is the cycle of heaven and earth, and the whole body.

The cycle seems to be changing, but it is actually the same.

The cycle is reciprocating.

Heaven and earth are moving, and it is for the Tao.

On the contrary, the Tao also moves.