Chapter Twenty-Three: Advancement, the Foundation Nine Floors
Carefully opened the iron box, and suddenly a strong and extremely rich danxiang surged, and Ye Yunfeng's spirit was suddenly shocked.
Looking carefully, in the iron box, a dragon's eye is the size, extremely round, surrounded by Dan clouds on the Dan body.
"Tsukidan!" Ye Yunfeng exclaimed, this is Tsukidan. Even if there is a spirit stone, it may not be able to buy Tsukidan.
Nowadays, the way of heaven is declining, the avenue is not visible, and the aura of the earth is thin day and night. If a monk wants to embark on the true path of cultivation, he first needs to build a foundation.
And the most important thing to build the foundation is this foundation building Dan, in ancient times, the monks were with great perseverance to swallow the aura of heaven and earth to forcibly build the foundation.
Now, it's not possible. Therefore, if you want to build a foundation, after countless generations of Tianjiao's research, you finally developed a method to replace the foundation, and the foundation building Dan was born.
Seeing this Zhuji Dan, Ye Yunfeng's heart suddenly swelled with gratitude, he understood that this Zhuji Dan was given to him by the shadow, that is, he hoped that he could use this foundation to succeed and embark on the immortal road.
Put it down, Tsukidan. Ye Yunfeng took out another thing in the iron box, which was a book in the shape of a golden thread.
There was no handwriting on the cover of the book, and when he turned the page, Ye Yunfeng suddenly fell into deep thought.
Operate the method of perception and savor the contents of the book.
This book is Shadow's cultivation experience, which includes his perception of heaven and earth, his pursuit of swordsmanship, and his heart-rending memories.
"Thank you!" After a long time, Ye Yunfeng stood up and bowed deeply to the place where the portal disappeared. This worship Ye Yunfeng was willing.
Ying, although he is not good at words, but from this short period of contact, Ye Yunfeng knows that Ying is really good to him.
Close the tin box and store the storage ring. Ye Yunfeng put Ying's cultivation experience close to his body, and then took out a bottle of Bigu Pill, poured out one and swallowed it.
Suddenly, Ye Yunfeng only felt that a hot current gushed out of his stomach, and his whole body was suddenly filled with a sense of saturation.
put the Bigu Pill into the storage ring, and then took out another bottle of Qi Condensing Pill.
Looking at the surrounding environment, Ye Yunfeng came to the place where the portal disappeared and sat down cross-legged. Pour out a condensing pill and swallow it.
The Qi Condensing Pill melted in his mouth, and Ye Yunfeng swallowed it in his mouth for a moment, transforming into a stream of spiritual energy pouring into his body.
Ye Yunfeng ran the breeze and refined the aura in the Qi Condensation Pill into his true element. Visible to the naked eye, Ye Yunfeng felt that the true yuan in his body was increasing at a crazy rate.
A Qi Condensing Pill was refined in an instant, and Ye Yunfeng hurriedly took out one and swallowed it, and continued to refine.
It wasn't until Ye Yunfeng felt a faint tingling sensation in the meridians in his body that he stopped.
Standing up and pulling out the black sword behind him, he used the willow sword technique, this time Ye Yunfeng was not urging with qi, but with the true yuan in his body.
Suddenly, an earth-shaking feeling poured into Ye Yunfeng's heart, if he said that he was urging the willow sword technique with his strength, it was like a stream. Then with the true yuan urging, there is a roaring river over there.
Perceive the changes in it. Ye Yunfeng was unconsciously silent, and he performed the willow brushing sword technique over and over again.
As soon as the true yuan in his body was depleted, he meditated cross-legged, and after recovering the true yuan, he continued to practice the sword, and after he was exhausted, he devoured the Qi Pill to cultivate the clear wind.
It's boring and boring, Ye Yunfeng uses an extremely masochistic cultivation method to refine his cultivation, swordsmanship, and body skills.
Time passed in this extremely tedious cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, two years passed.
On this day, Ye Yunfeng did not go to practice the sword after the cultivation of Qingfeng was completed as usual.
Instead, he sat quietly cross-legged, with two bottles of Qi Condensing Pills beside him.
The true yuan in the body is running wildly, and the Qi Condensing Pill is stuffed into the mouth like no money. The aura between heaven and earth condensed around Ye Yunfeng's body, faintly forming a milky white cloud.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, in Ye Yunfeng's body, it was as if something had been punctured. The aura around him suddenly shook and tumbled.
Ye Yunfeng's mind went deep into the dantian, and where was it, a ball of cyan true yuan was spinning wildly. Constantly devouring the aura that is pouring in from all directions.
The number of True Elements was also increasing wildly, and Ye Yunfeng carefully controlled the rotation of True Elements.
Suddenly, Ye Yunfeng accelerated the speed of the rotation of the True Yuan, and suddenly the condensed True Yuan dispersed, forming a small cyclone in Ye Yunfeng's dantian.
"Boom!"
The cyclone formed, a suction force surged, and the aura around Ye Yunfeng's body frantically poured into his body, and Ye Yunfeng also picked up two bottles of Qi Condensing Pills at this time, poured them into his mouth like beans.
"Boom!
The cyclone in the dantian roared, and the rotation speed accelerated.
The cyan true yuan trembled wildly, and a cold sweat broke out on Ye Yunfeng's head, urging a trace of annihilation sword intent in the sea of consciousness to suddenly press into the cyan cyclone.
"Bang Bang!"
The Silence Sword Intent poured into the cyan cyclone, and suddenly, Ye Yunfeng's body emitted a series of bone explosions.
"Buzz!"
However, at this moment, the cyan cyclone hummed again, and then the speed of rotation gradually slowed down, and finally rotated at an average speed in the sea of Ye Yunfeng's dantian qi.
And in this cyan cyclone, a dark black accompanied the cyclone, growing in strength with each rotation. And Ye Yunfeng's true yuan was also even more refined under the tempering of the Silent Annihilation Sword Intent.
"Whew!"
Seeing that the cyclone in his body was stable, Ye Yunfeng let out a sigh of relief, touched the cold sweat on his head, and said with a wry smile.
"Hehe, this kind of crazy idea, it will not come again in the future, it is too dangerous. However, I didn't expect it to be successful, and Xiuwei also successfully broke through the ninth layer of the foundation. Ye Yunfeng felt a little afraid in his heart.
When the Silent Annihilation Sword Intent pressed into the True Yuan Cyclone, the violent tremor almost made Ye Yunfeng's heart raise in his throat.
When the eighth layer of the basic exercises is promoted to the ninth layer, a true element vortex will be formed in the body. Moreover, in this process, the true essence of the monk will be constantly refined to make it more refined.
At the same time, stepping into the ninth layer of the foundation also means that Ye Yunfeng now has the qualifications to build the foundation.
However, Ye Yunfeng didn't want to build a foundation directly on the ninth layer of the foundation, what he wanted was to build the foundation after reaching the thirteenth layer of the foundation with the cultivation of Qingfeng.
But what Ye Yunfeng didn't know was that there was no one in the current immortal cultivation realm for ten thousand years who could cultivate the foundation of the Great Perfection.
"With the basic nine-layer cultivation, you can already learn spells. Ye Yunfeng muttered in a low voice, took out the shadow's cultivation experience from his arms, and turned the first page.
Here are a few basic spells recorded by Shadow, and there is also Shadow's own introduction and opinion on these spells.
The method of operation and perception, Ye Yunfeng savored the mystery.
After a long time, Ye Yunfeng woke up, but he showed a helpless wry smile. "Still can't I practice? ”
Ye Yunfeng couldn't practice the technique, this was discovered by Ye Yunfeng a few months ago, when Ye Yunfeng was already at the peak of the eighth layer of the basic exercises, and he was only one step away from stepping into the ninth layer.
At that time, Ye Yunfeng thought. "The ninth layer of the basic exercises, you can practice the magic method, and I am now at the peak of the eighth layer. Is it to observe first? ”
The result was self-evident, Ye Yunfeng didn't even feel it, as if there was a force in the dark that was preventing Ye Yunfeng from practicing spells.
However, Ye Yunfeng, who did not believe in evil, was unrelenting, holding the cultivation experience of the shadow, and constantly specialized in low-level techniques such as the fireball technique. But Ye Yunfeng felt that he already knew everything about this technique in his heart, but he just couldn't use it.