Chapter 207; Kendo artistic conception sublimation! [2-in-1 4,000 words]

After a while, Tao Chengming came back, accompanied by a middle-aged man with a clean appearance and extraordinary instruments.

"Under Chen Xuan, he is the head of the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, and Director Tao has already told me in detail about the matter, and it is the store's poor hospitality that offended Mr." Chen Xuan arched his hand, his posture was very low, and there was a surprise and suspicion in his eyes.

Congenital martial artists, there are many in Guangling Mansion, but Fang Ping is too young, such a young innate martial artist, what he has seen in his life, it is not a good thing to offend such a congenital martial artist with infinite potential and talent.

"Mr. Chen, where do I want the Yunshen Flower?" Fang Ping asked coldly.

"To tell you the truth, there are not many stocks in our store, and there are only three Yunshen flowers left, all of which are contained in it." Chen Xuan took the brocade box carried by Tao Chengming on the side, and after opening it, he revealed three well-preserved, moist and colorful flower bones, exuding bursts of fragrance, and smelling it will make people feel refreshed.

"Yun Shen Flower has the effect of nourishing spiritual power, if you want to volatilize its medicinal power to the fullest, it is necessary to refine it into Yun Shen Pill, a Yun Shen Flower can refine a furnace of Yun Shen Pill, if Mr. needs, our store can ask someone to refine Yun Shen Dan for you. In terms of price, we can talk slowly. ”

"No need. If you still have a god flower, you can help me keep it. Fang Ping took the brocade box containing the three Divine Flowers, and strode away from the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce.

Not long after Fang Ping left, Tao Chengming let out a long sigh and said, "Chief Manager, do you say that this son will be a disciple of the family?" ”

Chen Xuan shook his head and said firmly: "Judging by his words, deeds, appearance and demeanor, he is very different from the children of the family, and he is not the same kind of person. ”

……

In the front yard of the manor, the Venerable Danyun was drying some medicinal herbs.

Seeing Fang Ping coming back, he smiled: "You're back so soon?" ”

"Well, the three Yunshen Flowers are all in here." Fang Ping opened the brocade box, revealing three well-preserved Yunshen flowers.

"Okay, the old man will immediately open the furnace to refine the Yunshen Pill for you, but with the old man's alchemy level, he can't guarantee 100% success, these three Yunshen Flowers, if nothing goes wrong, it can still be done by refining a furnace."

After a short time, the Venerable Danyun entered the alchemy quiet room that he used for alchemy, and there were several alchemy furnaces in the quiet room, some large and some small, and the desk in the corner of the wall was also full of all kinds of strange-shaped utensils, all of which were tools needed for alchemy.

"Yun Shen Dan should be refined by the "water method". First of all, the blood sunflower seeds are crushed into powder, and then the honeysuckle and Tianyuan fruit are put into the vessel and pressed into juice. "Master Danyun, who has entered the alchemy process, has a focused expression, and his temperament has become different, and he is familiar with the steps in his hands, and he is in perfect progress.

Fang Ping stood aside, intently observing the operation process of the Venerable Danyun.

After dealing with several medicinal materials, the Venerable Danyun poured the blood sunflower seed powder, the Tianyuan fruit pressed into juice, and the honeysuckle into a vessel full of clear water, and for a while it seemed to have a chemical reaction, and the clear water in the vessel turned turquoise, gurgling and blistering, and the temperature grew wildly, like sulfuric acid, like magma.

The Venerable Danyun smiled, took dozens of medicinal materials such as Yunshen Flower and threw them into the turquoise medicinal liquid, fermented for a long time, and then put the cooled utensils into an alchemy furnace, lit a carbon fire, and boiled slowly over a small fire, during which he could not see the scene inside the alchemy furnace, and could only rely on intuition and sound to discern the progress of the boiling.

The time flickered to noon the next day, and a pungent smell of burning came from the Dan furnace.

"Failed? How could it fail...... Well, the heat is small, and the steps when boiling the liquid medicine are also a little wrong, so you should ...... first."

The Venerable Danyun was talking to himself, looking back and forth for omissions.

Fang Ping sighed, the alchemy is broad and profound, and the techniques are also strange, endless, the alchemy techniques revealed by the Venerable Danyun are much more cumbersome and clever than the methods he used when refining the Dragon and Tiger Pill, the Warm Bone Pill, and the Qi Nourishing Pill, but it still failed.

After reflecting for a while, the Venerable Danyun began to refine the second furnace Yun Divine Pill, and his steps and techniques for refining the pill this time were similar to the previous ones, but the difference was a thousand miles, and there was often only one step between success and failure.

After a few hours, the quiet room was filled with the fragrance of Chinese medicine and the mist was hazy.

With a loud shout from the Venerable Danyun, the old man lifted the lid of the furnace with his bare hands and took out the vessel that had been boiled with the liquid medicine, and removed the puddle of ash residue at the bottom of the vessel, and the Venerable Danyun took out two pills the size of a dragon's eye, one was round and flawless, clear and crystalline, and the other was a little concave and convex in shape, indicating that part of the medicinal power had been lost.

"Seniors have worked hard." Fang Ping hurriedly stepped forward to look at the Yunshen Pill refined by the Venerable Danyun Master, the small pill contained amazing medicinal power, which could speed up the transformation of the artistic conception of the martial arts and strengthen a person's spiritual power.

"To be honest, this is not the old man's alchemy level, the old man's alchemy level is a lot higher than what you see." Venerable Danyun suddenly spoke in a serious tone and with a serious face.

Fang Ping;???

The old man is quite strong.

"Mmmmmm, what the predecessor said is that if you play well, this furnace will refine at least ten high-grade Yunshen Pills." Fang Ping put away the two Yun Shen Pills, "Senior, might as well rest for a day first?" ”

"No, this alchemy is the same as practicing martial arts, it must be done in one go, and there can be no delay." The old man did not rest, and he refined the third furnace of Yun Shen Dan in a hurry.

Fang Ping wanted to speak and stopped, alchemy pays attention to a heart like an ancient well, and the old man has committed a big taboo.

As expected.

The refining of the third furnace Yun Shen Dan failed, and the old man wanted to prove that his alchemy was more than that.

"The market price of a Yunshen Pill is 300,000 taels of silver, I bought three Yunshen flowers for the old man, and the other medicinal materials are supplied by him for free.

Fang Ping comforted the old man perfunctorily, and took the pill quite unexpectedly.

The manor where the Venerable Danyun lived was very large, the scenery was beautiful, surrounded by mountains and rivers, Fang Ping Rabbit fell to a lake, he took out the two Yunshen Pills refined by the Venerable Danyun, and took one first.

Not long after the pill was put down, a wonderful and gentle energy soared from the stomach all the way to Fang Ping's spiritual world, and it felt very wonderful, Fang Ping's brain was active dozens of times.

Raising the furnace function, Fang Ping took the body as the furnace, the furnace raised a hundred scriptures, and loomed outside the body to rise a simple and mysterious, three-legged and two-eared Gu Ding phantom, the ancient Ding is imprinted with the artistic conception of the sword, the artistic conception of the sword, the artistic conception of the fist, and the artistic conception of the palm.

A balance has been reached between the four artistic conceptions, although they are only a prototype of the artistic conception, it is possible to comprehend the four martial arts artistic conceptions with their own body, and also blend them together.

"The sword is respected, the sword is the king, and the martial arts monks who comprehend these two martial arts artistic conceptions on the rivers and lakes occupy the vast majority." Fang Ping urged the artistic conception of the sword path to the extreme, and with the blessing of this artistic conception of the sword, his whole person gave people a feeling of being incomparably sharp, and the ground on which he stood collapsed one after another as if it had been cut open by the sword blade.

The use of the sword, there are split, chop, intercept, tease, pick, hook, piercing, piercing, wiping, sweeping, pointing, collapsing, hanging, cloud fifteen kinds, any exquisite sword moves, unparalleled swordsmanship, are evolved from the above fifteen basic sword moves.

In Fang Ping's view, complex and exquisite sword moves may not be good, the river will flow to the sea after all, and the same is true for swordsmanship.

"Here comes the sword!"

In the hunting room, Fang Ping let out a long drink.

Buzz

The sleeping innate Xuan soldier in the sword box, listening to the call of his master, felt Fang Ping's body climbing steadily, and the sharp and incomparable sword dao artistic conception suddenly recovered, dragging the demonic skull qi and flew out of the sword box, falling into Fang Ping's hands.

Holding the Xuan Bing, the sword path artistic conception outside Fang Ping's body became more and more bright and matchless, and he walked to the center of the lake like a fly, a simple and unpretentious slash was issued, and the pouring out of the rolling sword qi cut a ravine more than ten meters long and dozens of meters deep on the surface of the lake, and the water on both sides of the ravine was as fast as a waterfall, and it took several breaths to slowly heal.

"Kendo! Indomitable! Smash everything! Break ten thousand laws with one sword! ”

Fang Ping's brain was running at a high speed, and the artistic conception of the sword path also changed, he jumped up, and the long sword in his hand flew up and down.

Diagonal split! Slash! Side-cut! Slanting! Pick up! Straight stab! I wear it back! Sweep down and collapse up......

The surface of the lake is undulating, like a deep-sea beast, turning over the river and the sea in the lake.

Fang Ping wantonly waved the innate Xuan Soldier, and the sword qi released was sharper than the other, sharper than the other, as if it was growing all the time!

"Soon, I can feel my kendo artistic conception constantly changing!"

After practicing for a while, Fang Ping took the second Yunshen Pill, he was not practicing sword moves, but his body stood in the middle of the lake with the wind, and entered the old monk's meditation-like understanding, during this period, Fang Ping went through the swordsmanship he had encountered along the way in his mind, a bit like visualizing the battle in the visualization space.

When it was dark, everything was slaughtered, the moonlight was bright, the medicinal effect of the Yunshen Pill disappeared, Fang Ping was still standing in the middle of the lake, this state lasted for more than ten days, on the way, the Venerable Danyun came to take a few looks, Fang Ying and Li Rou also came to see many times.

Until noon on this day, Fang Ping's eyes opened and closed, and two sharp rays of light like sword qi pierced through the void and submerged into the lake, his qi and blood surged, his true qi boiled, gushing out of the true qi in his body, carrying a sharp edge like a sword, unbreakable, and indestructible.

【Furnace Cultivation (Integration) - Pure Furnace Fire】

Fang Ping comprehended the true artistic conception of the sword, and this artistic conception of the sword was about to break through to the realm of pure fire!

"Furnace Cultivation Hundred Classics! When I transform the artistic conception of the sword, the artistic conception of the fist, and the artistic conception of the palm method into the real artistic conception of martial arts, I will be able to break through to the next level of cultivation furnace skills, and I will also hurry up to collect other martial arts artistic conceptions, the more the better. This martial arts artistic conception is the key to cultivating the Hundred Classics of Furnace Cultivation, and it is also the best way to break through the practice of Furnace Cultivation. ”

In addition to the ecstasy, a force erupted in his body, this is the power brought by the furnace cultivation skill after breaking through to the realm of pure fire, under the blessing and baptism of this force, Fang Ping's cultivation of the first change of the heavenly and human realm has crossed the shackles and climbed to the second change of the heavenly and human realm!

The stronger the cultivation, the longer it takes to break through, and if the potential is not enough, it will not be able to break through.

Fang Ping broke through to the innate realm, and it took less than half a year to push his cultivation to a higher level, it was really all about his personal talent and hard work!

"Now I can slash Yuan Wuji, who was at the peak of the third transformation of the human realm that day, with one sword."

Clenching his fists, feeling the surge in strength, Fang Ping walked to the shore satisfied.

When he found the Venerable Danyun, the Venerable Danyun was startled, Fang Ping's appearance and body were no different from more than ten days ago, but every move was like a divine sword that slashed the heavens and the earth, and at a glance, the Venerable Danyun's eyes were tingling, and his body also had the illusion of being cut in half.

He was a Danyun Venerable in the Upper Third Grade Realm, and he speculated in his heart that Fang Ping Xing might have made a big breakthrough in martial arts, thinking of the young man looking for himself to refine the Yun Shen Pill, "Xiaoyou has comprehended the artistic conception of the Dao of the Dao?" Or is it the artistic conception of kendo? ”

"The seniors are like torches, and the younger generations understand the artistic conception of kendo." Fang Ping didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, "I may have to bother my seniors for a few days, and my seniors won't disagree, right?" ”

Instead of staying at the inn, it is better to live in the manor of the Danyun Master.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou laughed, you can live as long as you want, how could the old man not agree." The Venerable Danyun couldn't help but say, "I forgot to tell Xiaoyou that the old man informed the government a few days ago, and the lord of the mansion has already sent someone to arrest the head of the Zhang family in Tianfeng Town. ”

"The members of the Innate Sect trapped under the Zhangjia Sect, some of them died in the cannibalism, some of them were stoned to death while digging the tunnel, and those who survived were all arrested, and the government gave the old man a reward of 100,000 taels of silver, and the old man thought, this silver should belong to you......"

Fang Ping's forehead was crowded with black lines, 100,000 taels of silver? What about sending Hanako? He was in Daze Mansion City, and he left hundreds of thousands of taels of silver for Zhou Futai to suppress a bandit, and Zhou Futai also wanted to give him his sister-in-law, this Guangling Mansion is a big mansion bordering Yanzhou Prefecture, but only gave 100,000 taels of silver.

"The old man is going to the mountains tomorrow to collect medicine, and my apprentice will also go with me, little friend, please take care of yourself, if someone comes to find the old man, you will tell the truth." The Venerable Danyun left 100,000 taels of silver tickets, and left with oil on the soles of his feet.

"Da Xuan...... I'm going to die! Fang Ping shook his head and put away the silver ticket on the table, and immediately went to the courtyard outside the manor, Fang Ying and Li Rou lived in this courtyard, Fang Ping stood in the middle of the lake while cultivating, the two of them also looked at Fang Ping several times.

"Second brother, that old man said that I have a talent for alchemy!" Fang Ying saw the second brother and showed off happily.

"No, you don't!" Fang Ping's words broke Xiao Nizi's fantasy.

(End of chapter)