Chapter 170: Sen Sen's Sword Shadow Moves the Stars (Four More Requests!) )
Until the second day was also over.
The dumping of the flesh and blood of the demon beast seems to have come to an end.
In the mountains and rivers, the water and fire swirled endlessly, boiling out the essence of the flesh and blood little by little, and smelting it into the original jade-colored vegetable soup.
At first, all kinds of colorful colors were intertwined in the medicinal soup, flesh and blood were intertwined with each other, between the elixir, and even between the flesh and the elixir, those extremely mixed qi were all intertwined and resonated.
This kind of resonance seems to be chaotic at first, but when you feel it carefully, it seems to be related to the order in which Chu Weiyang threw it into the mountains and rivers at the beginning, and the changes in the interweaving process seem to be related to the details of the whirlwind of water and fire, and the rolling of the medicinal soup itself in the boiling.
That was in the silence of moisturizing things, Chu Weiyang had quietly used the skills of the external alchemy Dao, partly from the "Finger Snapping Dan Chapter", and partly from the Xuanzhen Treasure Sacrifice on the Lingtai, inherited from the mental memory of the *** master.
A long time passed, and in the lonely Dan room, staring at the silent changes in the mountains and rivers for a long time, Chu Weiyang only felt that his sense of the passage of time was no longer keen.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but he could only clearly feel that with the brewing of the passage of time, the interweaving of the various spiritual materials swirling in the mountains and rivers was no longer so obvious.
This is a very good progress, the interweaving and resonance have become weak, which means that the distinction between these spiritual materials is no longer so clear, not only from the appearance of the fusion into the medicinal soup, but also the original condensed spiritual charm inside has really melted.
And it was only at this moment, when this change became more and more obvious, that Chu Weiyang flipped through his hand again, took out a brand new medicinal herb, and threw it into the mountains and rivers again.
This time, Chu Weiyang's throwing was not as frequent as in the previous two days, but it became chaotic with some strange order, Xu was about to throw in another spiritual material in the next moment, and Xu Wei needed to stand next to the side of the mountains and rivers, and after more than half an hour had passed, he would throw in the next spiritual material.
Moreover, the spirit material itself that was thrown into it seemed to have become irregularity in Chu Weiyang's hands, sometimes it was the spirit grass that was taken out with one flip, and sometimes, when Chu Weiyang turned over and took it out again, it was a piece of demon beast flesh and blood.
Next, for a long time, Chu Weiyang has always maintained the strange rhythmic changes of the interweaving and resonance of qi and machine in the mountains and rivers, and the spiritual materials that Chu Weiyang threw into it were different, but the strange rhythm had not increased or decreased in the slightest.
At the same time, with the blood light of more and more demon beast flesh and blood and the medicinal power in the treasure medicine smelted into one place, the medicinal soup swirling in the water and fire, at first, gradually due to the fusion of each other, first turned into a dark purple color, and then, in the interweaving and resonance, it seemed to be the residue of flesh and blood, and finally absorbed the strong medicinal power.
After a short time, the dark purple color in the medicinal soup gradually changed towards the dark red color, and then, Fu washed away the darkness in its background color little by little from the dark red color, and when Chu Weiyang threw all the last sealed spiritual materials into the mountains and rivers, what emerged from the medicinal soup was already a pure red color.
It was a qi and blood treasure medicine that was nourished by the power of medicine, and it was all intertwined and resonated with each other in harmony!
And the furnace of treasure medicine that has been refined to such a scale as it is now, still revealing the majestic scene of Dan Dao in the mountains and rivers that reveal a majestic image, and the spiritual materials it has refined have consumed all the accumulation of Chu Weiyang in this full month.
And in the next time, Chu Weiyang watched for a long time, and there was no longer the slightest movement, he just watched quietly, watching the water and fire in the mountains and rivers swirling, and looking at the treasure medicine that became more and more pure and crimson in the whirlpool.
As for this step, it really seems to be a soup, and it has become an extremely exhausting thing even if you stare at it from the sidelines.
Fortunately, in such a long-term process of tightening his mind, Xu also understood the tension in Chu Weiyang's heart and did not dare to relax, and after the tempering of water and fire became stable, Chun Yuzhi took the initiative to speak several times.
Her clear voice one
A little bit flowed through Chu Weiyang's mind like a gurgling stream, and in the extremely casual questions and answers between each other, the only remaining feeling of anxiety in Chu Weiyang's heart was completely erased.
And in such a long and slow tempering, time passed quietly, and suddenly, as for a certain day later, with the sound of Zhong Chaoyuan's warning transmitted from the Xuanzhen Treasure Book, Chu Weiyang suddenly realized that it was actually seven days later.
At this moment, Chu Weiyang looked at the mountains and rivers again, the crimson treasure medicine soup, in the long-term refining, gradually revealed some viscous characteristics, as if it was some kind of jade grease coagulated that was gradually refined to the extreme.
But when you look closely, the jade grease-like treasure medicine hanging in it, although it is full of aura, there is still a little flocculent condensation inside.
That is part of the medicinal power has not yet been completely blended and refined, as long as you continue to refine it like this, until the inside completely becomes crystal clear, the first refining of this treasure medicine can be regarded as reaching the extreme in Chu Weiyang's hands.
In this way, Chu Weiyang finally got a rare moment of respite.
He no longer stood on the side of the mountains and rivers, but slowly walked to the side, leaned against the stone wall and sat down, and then after nearly half an hour of meditation, he recuperated his long-tired mind to its peak.
However, the loss of spirit and spirit can be compensated for through practice, but the fatigue in thoughts and thoughts cannot be erased together.
And in the next moment, Chu Weiyang didn't care about too much time to rest, and when he turned his hand, he had already raised the Xuanzhen Treasure in his hand, and raised his other hand, pinching a willow wood ghost talisman and putting it on the Xuanzhen Treasure Book.
It is also strange to say that in the past, when he was in the sick body, when the turbidity and sedimentation taught him the most uncomfortable, he did not have such a sense of urgency, but the more he walked to the peak of the qi refining period step by step, as the turbidity and sedimentation became more and more silent in ordinary times, the sense of urgency in Chu Weiyang's heart became stronger and stronger, and day by day was better than day.
As for the last few steps left, Chu Weiyang was so urgent that he refused to keep even the slightest respite for himself.
In the same place, Wu Zi spit out a breath of turbidity, and with the Treasure Mirror Cave shining on the ghost talisman, a long river of gray-black ghostly light escaped directly into Chu Weiyang's stomach sac.
He urgently needs to refine to get more foundations, to let the autumn sword also transform and sublimate, to wash through the last barriers and ravines, so that he can truly master the sword intent of the four seasons!
He hoped to be able to see that among the worlds on all sides, there were bright stars shining in the four wildernesses!
When there is blood, I want to sprinkle it, and the sword of Sen moves the stars.
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Open sea, in the extreme depths, in the submarine snake cave.
At this time, in the dark smoke and mist, with the halo of light shining from the back of the head of the Lord of Namo Island, there were constantly blood flames pouring towards the Sumeru portal, and there were also continuous essences drawn from the other end of the door.
Originally, because of several changes in qi, the spirit and spirit of the Mo Island Lord were a little depressed, but at this time, under the nourishment of the essence that kept falling from the halo, not only did the spirit and spirit return to the peak, but also as he stopped at the peak of the Dan Fetal Realm, the majestic qi was revealed, like a surging wave, and under the blessing of the essence, it continued to impact the shackles related to the realm.
At the same time, as the Mo Island Lord's qi surging like a sea tide, at this time, there was an extremely majestic but unfamiliar qi luck force pouring towards the Mo Island Lord, washing her semi-demonized Dao body together with the falling essence, and constantly nourishing her more and more vigorous heritage.
It's like some kind of indescribable virtuous circle of change.
And at the same time as sensing the convergence of this kind of luck power, in the same place, the snake elder immediately laughed.
He knew very well that the source of this strange power of luck was not from the demon veins of the blue cloud sea snake in the main body of Mo Island, but from the bloody path that hung in the world.
The Dharma system has all had cause and effect, but since the beginning of the opening of the Partial Blood Evil Dao, there has never been a person who has attained the realm of the Jindan Great Monk.
This is some kind of fruit hanging in the annals of history.
And just stopping in front of the door with a little breath washing, the Mo Island Lord had already attracted the majestic power of luck.
This kind of change Sect Snake Elder couldn't help but rejoice, which meant that the ethereal fate between heaven and earth seemed to be at a certain level, recognizing that the Mo Island Lord had the possibility of entering the Jindan realm.
And suddenly, finally at a certain moment, the cultivation qi of the Mo Island Lord suddenly soared, like the flirting of fireworks jumping, but the qi that was revealed in that flash already really had the meaning of the Jindan realm.
At one moment, she seemed to have stopped slightly, but in the next moment, her qi fell again, still hovering at the peak of the Dan Fetal Realm.
But such a change has led to a surge of luck.
The snake elder smiled even more, and his eyebrows almost narrowed into a slit.
If there is one, there will be ten thousand, and if there is ten thousand, it can become one constantly.
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Northern Xinjiang, Qianyuan Sword Sect, intercepting clouds.
In the huge and empty Dao Palace, at this moment, only one person from Qinghe Road was cross-legged on the Dharma platform.
Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound.
In the next moment, the Qinghe Dao people opened their eyes, and with the sleeve robe raised, suddenly a treasure light flew out of it, and when they looked at it again, a treasure map was revealed in the spiritual light, and the treasure map was depicted on silk, Rao was rich in spiritual light, and it was already full of mottled traces of time.
When I looked closely, the ink on the treasure map stood out from the spiritual light, and between the iron and silver hooks, twenty-four strokes were outlined into the shape of four elephants.
But at this time, the rotation of that spiritual light also seemed to be conveying some kind of information to the people of Qinghe Dao, some kind of change related to luck and legal system.
At this time, the faces of the Qinghe Road people here suddenly changed greatly.
"It's broken! Master the four o'clock, play the twenty-four positive sword intent! Broken! Big brother—"
When the words fell, the spiritual light turned around in the same place, and on the Dharma platform, the figure of the Qinghe Dao person was already gone.