Chapter 89: Preaching and Alchemy

The game between the two soon came to an end.

In the end, it ended in a draw, and Lin Qianshan had a bit of unfinished feeling on his face.

"Let's get down to business, I think you have the cultivation of the eighth level of Qi cultivation. I guess I got some kind of chance, right? ”

"This..."

The matter of Ocean Springs City, which has twists and turns, is inconvenient to talk about directly.

Fang Yuan already had a draft in his heart, and he was waiting for artistic processing.

Just as he opened his mouth, Lin Qianshan waved his hand, but it directly interrupted Fang Yuan's next words.

"Needless to say, everyone has their own fate, and if you have a chance, it's your own business, and the sect won't ask too much."

Looking at Fang Yuan in front of him, Lin Qianshan sighed.

There was a bit of complexity in his eyes, he was just greedy for wine, and he temporarily brought the young man in front of him here.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, it has grown to this point.

Unintentionally planted willows and willows.

Fang Yuan is also half of his apprentice, thinking that he will stand alone for the rest of his life.

It is also a great blessing if we can cultivate excellent juniors.

I had a thought in my heart, and my face was more pleasant.

"Fang Yuan, since you call me Master Lin, then I also have to teach you some skills."

"Your cultivation has reached the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and it is a system of its own."

"But it's a good thing and a bad thing to move too fast! It is necessary to know that the nine-story platform begins with the soil. The most important foundation in the middle stage of Qi cultivation can only improve the success rate of foundation building by taking one step at a time. ”

Lin Qianshan said with a slight warning.

Cultivators in the late stage of Qi cultivation can already start preparing for foundation building in advance.

Fang Yuan was young, and although his cultivation improved rapidly, he also lacked experience in cultivation.

It is easy to fall into a bottleneck in the future.

Some monks are practicing the eighth layer of qi, and their cultivation has stagnated for more than ten years, just because the foundation is unstable.

Fang Yuan's heart sank when he heard this, his recent cultivation had indeed improved relatively quickly, and at the same time, there were many uncertainties in his heart.

"Please also ask Master Lin for advice."

Since Lin Qianshan brought it up, there must be something to say.

Fang Yuan is not hypocritical.

The predecessors of Zhuji are willing to guide him, which is a rare opportunity.

"You've been here for almost four years! There is also a one-year residency period. ”

"In the next period of time, I will not retreat, this is a formation token, you can come and ...... at any time"

Lin Qianshan took out a bronze brand from his arms and handed it to Fang Yuan.

"Thank you, Master Lin!"

The hands turned out and bowed.

Lin Qianshan meant that in this year's time, he would give a separate lecture on the Fa for Fang Yuan.

And there is no limit to the number of times.

This kind of good thing, even family monks rarely have such treatment.

It can be seen that Lin Qianshan attaches great importance to Fang Yuan.

"Find something to sit down and listen to the sermon, and let me sort out your cultivation for you."

Seeing that Fang Yuan understood what he meant,

It's not stingy either.

Straight to the beginning of the sermon.

Fang Yuan hurriedly thanked.

He took out the white jade futon from the storage bag and began to listen carefully to the sermon of a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

He is no stranger to Lin Qianshan's preaching, and when he was in the sect, he was fortunate to hear it once.

It's just that the relationship between the two was mediocre at that time.

The sermon is also open to all disciples.

There is no detail that comes from one to one at this time.

With Lin Qianshan's cultivation, it is natural to talk about some knowledge of the Qi cultivation period.

Although there is no golden lotus on the ground, the vision of the lotus blooming on the tongue.

But the voice is also like heavenly rhyme, and every word is beautiful.

All kinds of in-depth cultivation experiences were narrated, which made Fang Yuan gain a lot.

All kinds of doubts that were not understood in the past were suddenly enlightened.

For the incurable diseases encountered in practice, there are ideas for solving them.

In the middle of listening carefully.

Time flies.

It was getting dark, but the two of them didn't notice it.

Fang Yuan listened fascinated.

There is a way to listen to your words, better than reading ten years.

Listening to Lin Qianshan's teachings, the same is true.

Although he has not improved in cultivation, he has a clearer and deeper understanding of his own path.

I also have more experience in spiritual practice.

Under Lin Qianshan's deliberate explanation, Fang Yuan comprehended a lot of knowledge.

For the first two days, he only listened.

On the third day, I was moved by a lot of questions and opinions.

Between the two of them, they asked and answered, which benefited Fang Yuan a lot.

And then after the integration.

Another round of preaching.

In the end, Fang Yuan was able to find another way, and the questions he asked were very thought-provoking.

Ling Lin Qianshan also gained something.

After all, Fang Yuan's mind still contained the knowledge and knowledge of another world.

Although they are different systems, they also have something in common.

In the process of listening to the sermon, Fang Yuan's cultivation realm was completely stabilized.

The foundation of vanity is once again solid.

In the underground palace, the promotion of cultivation is nothing more than an unexpected joy.

The most fundamental thing is to change the physique, and there is no real experience of breaking through the seventh layer of Qi training to the eighth layer of Qi training.

Therefore, there is some weakness in cultivation.

This shortcoming has now been completely compensated.

The mana is surging, pure and condensed, and the operation is like an arm, a little less obscure and more flexible.

"What you call evolution, science, genes, cells...... These words are new, and these things about the nature of the body are indeed profound and profound. ”

In the last few days, the two of them changed from one-sided preaching to a tendency to preach.

The more the law is debated, the clearer it becomes.

In the practice, the wealth of the husband is the law.

A couple is a couple of Taoists.

Although Fang Yuan's cultivation was still much worse, some ingenious words were refreshing to Lin Qianshan.

Ten days passed in a flash.

This sermon is undoubtedly of great effect on Fang Yuan.

The foundation building monk explained from a high vantage point.

It was easy to see the problems encountered by Fang Yuan in the process of cultivation and give the most suitable solutions.

Although the exercises are different, the principle is the same.

……

Bid farewell to Lin Qianshan's cave house.

Fang Yuan returned to his residence with a lot of experience.

Begin to practice without distractions.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

A year passed slowly.

During the year, the wind was calm and nothing major happened.

Fang Yuan cultivated the Qi of Zixia every morning, followed by inspecting the medicine garden, and then meditating and practicing Qi.

It's a lot of work.

Life went by to the fullest.

……

In the quiet room,

Fang Yuan looked at the alchemy furnace in front of him with a solemn face.

A dark, high-temperature flame slowly condensed.

The divine sense reached into the furnace and carefully adjusted the temperature of the flame.

When the time is ripe, he takes out the elixir from the jade box on the side and puts it in it.

Remove impurities and refine the essence of the elixir.

After a period of time, Fang Yuan continued to pinch the magic technique, and according to the requirements of the Gathering Spirit Pill formula, he fused the refined elixir essence into a marble-sized circle, and began to condense the pill.

In addition to practicing, Fang Yuan often refined elixirs, Zixia refined the Sun Henghuo True Sutra, and in the later stage of Qi cultivation, he was quite wasteful of elixirs.

Due to the emphasis on body refining, it is necessary to refine a special bone quenching pill to assist in cultivation.

This Quenching Bone Pill is a second-order elixir that is difficult to refine.

Fang Yuan studied the Dan Fang repeatedly, and he had a grasp in his heart, so he opened the furnace for alchemy.

This alchemy furnace was scavenged from the treasure troves of the three major families.

It is called an agarwood furnace, and it is a medium-grade alchemy furnace.

As time passed, the furnace gradually emitted a hint of medicinal fragrance, which made people smell and refresh.

Fang Yuan's forehead was sweating, his face was looking expectant, his heart was slightly excited, his fingers moved and pinched the magic decision, and a white light was shot out on the magic circle, the flames slowly extinguished, and his divine sense moved to control the furnace lid to fly up slowly.

At this time, the fragrance of the medicine changed, Fang Yuan seemed to think of something, and hurriedly opened it to take a look, only to see a few mottled pills lying at the bottom of the ding.

"Cidan?" Fang Yuan's face darkened, and he felt a little pity.

The so-called second pill is a product of the alchemist's failure to make alchemy, which is formed by the overflow of the elixir's aura when there is a slight error in the mastery of the heat or baking time.

This kind of pill contains less spiritual power, and its effect is minimal.

After calming down his mood, Fang Yuan casually put away the second pill, poured out the impurity powder in the furnace, cleaned it with water, and waited for the agarwood burner to cool down completely before starting the alchemy again.

The second-grade pill was difficult to refine, and Fang Yuan naturally had already prepared in his heart, refining the second pill was already commendable.

So I wasn't too discouraged.

But the next few furnaces still did not succeed, and even the second pill did not condense.

"How so? It shouldn't be! ”

The successive failures made Fang Yuan a little upset.

At this moment, the prompt quietly appeared.