Chapter 120: Mountain Collapse, Avalanche, Changchun Complete

"Yin Ling Spring, Mound Ruins, Yongquan, Dadun, Trap Valley, Inner Courtyard."

"The six acupuncture points on my feet have finally been stimulated."

In the cave, Luo Chen bared his teeth and grinned, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped wildly.

That kind of pain, even if I have been used to it a lot these days, but the stimulation of the six acupoints at the same time is really unbearable.

But Luo Chen still held on.

To put it bluntly, it's just pain, and it's not life-threatening.

In addition, he covered the meridians near the six acupuncture points with his spiritual power, which greatly avoided possible internal injuries.

So, hard resistance is over!

Just think that you are doing a foot massage, and the technician is attacking his kidney reaction zone with all his might!

For a long time, for a long time.

As if a lifetime had passed, Luo Chen was sweating profusely and stopped this Mingshen breaking practice.

Letting go of the spiritual qi needles on the six acupuncture points, Luo Chen leaned limply against the wall.

"The six acupuncture points are so stimulating, then when the thirty-six acupuncture points are stimulated at the same time, it will not be able to go to heaven!"

Luo Chen was excited, a little afraid to imagine the future of Mingshen breaking the evil and running at full strength.

He counted the time, but in fact, it was only a stick of incense.

But just now, I felt like a year.

Thinking of the feeling that life is worse than death, Luo Chen inexplicably sighed with emotion Wang Yuan and the martial arts devil who created this method.

There are thousands of mortals, and it is indeed unique to be able to rise among so many people and become a few martial arts innates.

Not to mention, this powerful martial will alone is not comparable to ordinary people.

Even the vast majority of Qi Refining Stage cultivators were not worthy of being compared to them.

And Luo Chen's current stage is only in the entry stage, and what he is fighting against is only the most ordinary negative emotion of pain.

If he wants to exercise that kind of strong will to be indomitable and fearless of life and death, he still has a long, long way to go.

"That's the end of today's Mingshen Breaking Practice, and the next step is the cultivation of the Natal Exercises."

Compared with the unbearable pain of the Ming God, Changchun Gong is simply too cute.

In the past, I practiced several times a day, but my body and soul couldn't stand it.

Even with auxiliary cultivation resources such as tranquilizing incense and Peiyuan spiritual liquid, Luo Chen would feel tired from time to time.

But in comparison, he felt that it was nothing.

I've already seen bigger storms, what's a little bit of wind and rain?

With all kinds of preparations, Luo Chen ran Changchun Gong as usual.

His body was like a whirlpool, and the wood-attribute aura gathered by the Spirit Gathering Array was captured by him one by one, accommodated, refined, and finally achieved his own spiritual power.

In the early hours of the morning, Luo Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

On the properties panel, a line of shimmering light shines.

【Exercises: Changchun Gong Da Perfection】

There weren't too many surprises, which was to be expected.

The day of the Great Perfection is in these few days, and Luo Chen has already made preparations.

Achievement points, a little more.

But Luo Chen didn't pay attention, he took a deep breath, and once again started the Changchun Gong, trying to find the difference from before.

The efficiency of capturing and refining aura has not changed.

The upper limit of the dantian, there is no change.

The twelve canons, the eight veins of the strange meridians, have not been broadened, and they are still the same.

The feature of automatic air return is still retained.

So what's changing?

Luo Chen stopped running Changchun Gong and subconsciously shot out a palm of spiritual power.

Bang!

A rock wall, beaten into powder.

Seeing that this was a little more powerful than usual, Luo Chen realized.

"Sure enough, my guess was right!"

"The Great Perfection Changchun Gong has made up for the pure spiritual power method that the Medicine King Sect deleted."

"Now that I have cultivated, the spiritual power in my body has been faintly purified."

The effect was not obvious, but under Luo Chen's constant gaze, he noticed this slight change.

Not a passive effect, but an active one.

It has to be active to have this effect.

But even then, it's enough!

"Build the foundation, hopefully!"

Luo Chen took a long breath of turbidity, and he didn't know how much sorrow and trouble, but he spit it out with this breath.

According to Mi Shuhua's "Qi Refining Experience", there are three levels in building a foundation!

They are the soul, the body, and the spiritual power.

The divine soul affects the spiritual consciousness that is born after the foundation is built.

The stronger the soul, the stronger the spiritual foundation, and the better the spiritual power can be controlled when the foundation is built. After the foundation is built, the spiritual consciousness released will also be stronger.

If the congenital soul is incomplete, it is almost impossible to build a foundation.

At this point, Luo Chen is not very worried.

He had once experienced a heart tribulation, and now the strength of his divine soul had doubled compared to before.

The second level is the physical level.

It's very simple, and it's not a problem for monks.

This is because any monk who has cultivated to the perfection of qi refining will not have any major problems with his physical body.

The only effect is that after the foundation building fails, the body is not strong enough, and it is easy to cause injuries that are difficult to heal.

Luo Chen didn't worry about this either, he didn't eat less demon beast meat and spiritual rice.

Usually, I have been using Peiyuan spiritual liquid to increase qi and blood.

Although most of the qi and blood are used to refine the aura of the outside world.

But the part left behind is also growing for him all the time.

The only thing that has worried Luo Chen for a long time is the third level-the spiritual power level.

All along, his cultivation has mainly relied on pills.

For this reason, there is even resistance to Yangqi Pill.

It stands to reason that there is no big problem with the cultivation of pills.

But he had heard that the disciples of the big sects, no matter how generous the welfare benefits were, the number of pills swallowed every month was strictly controlled by the sect.

It is said that he is worried that if he practices too much, his spiritual power will be very vain and not condensed enough.

When impacting the foundation, if the spiritual power is not condensed and refined enough, it is easy to fail.

Immortal cultivators used to be called qi refiners, and what they cultivated was the qi in their chests.

If the qi is not pure, how can we talk about breaking through the barrier, how can we talk about immortality.

The big sect is still so cautious, so it is no wonder that Luo Chen racked his brains to find a way to purify his spiritual power.

Fighting, breaking the gods, these are all his efforts.

Now that Changchun has made great achievements, he has finally solved his worries.

"Next, the only thing that needs to be considered is the Tsukidan needed to build the foundation."

"Oh no, it should be the first to refine the qi to complete!"

Luo Chen glanced at his realm progress bar and couldn't help but smile.

It's still at the seventh layer of Qi refining, so it's a bit far away.

As for what to do with Tsukidan at that time, Luo Chen actually had a plan for a long time.

Mi Shuhua's promise is not credible.

The ghost knows if he is willing to help himself, in case he feels that he is not easy to control after building the foundation, I am afraid that he will hinder it in every way.

Luo Chen can only rely on his own efforts!

The direction of effort is very simple.

Saving!

Saving Spirit Stones!

Save enough spirit stones, and then actively participate in every auction.

The big sects did not exterminate the scattered cultivators, and the Tsukidan that was put up for auction would always leave one or two for the scattered cultivators.

That's Luo Chen's chance!

Airplanes!

There was a muffled sound, waking Luo Chen up from his contemplation.

What's going on out there?

He quickly got up and got dressed.

Put away the Spirit Gathering Array, leave the Hidden Spirit Array, and then quickly come to the Dan Hall.

And as he came outside, the voice became louder and louder.

Rumble!

There was another explosion, and a silvery-white lightning bolt appeared in the sky.

"It's thundering!"

Luo Chen suddenly realized, and stretched out his hand across the cliff.

Thin raindrops fall on your hands.

Winter has passed.

Spring thunder sounds, all things are born!

……

……

A spring thunder, a spring rain.

The lively rain swept the snow on the cliffs and merged into a stream.

In the Leaning Moon Valley, the spirit planters of the medicine hall all ran out happily and removed some of the winter arrangements.

Such as the four seasons, such as the spring formation, and so on.

The winter that was difficult in the past has finally passed.

Compared with previous years, the days of the pharmacy this year are much better.

The specific reason has to fall on the neighbor Dantang.

The income generated by Dantang's alchemy is not just as simple as selling pills.

A large part of the auxiliary materials are purchased directly from the pharmacy.

Even if it's just the internal price, that part of the profit is enough for the Medicine Hall monk to have a good winter.

In Luo Chen's words, this is the formation of an industrial chain.

The high-end industry (Dantang) has driven the low-end industry (Yaotang), thus forming a win-win situation.

However, this industrial chain is not yet perfect.

For example, the source of the main material and the consumption of some other things have to be purchased from outside.

In contrast, a large sect like the Medicine King Sect must have formed a complete industrial chain.

From the cultivation of raw materials, to deep processing, to the production, assembly, channel distribution, and even after-sales service of pills.

In the middle, there may be drug testers, pill testers, specialized research institutions, external market development departments and so on.

There are so many things, not a small mountain-breaking gang that can be done independently.

Not even ordinary small sects.

Only like the Medicine King Sect, there are not only high-end military suppression, but also a large number of low-level manpower to use, and most importantly, they have a complete territory!

The Medicine King Domain spans tens of thousands of miles from east to west, and the territory is extremely vast, among which high-level spiritual fields abound.

Standing in front of the Dantang cliff, blowing the steep spring breeze, Luo Chen's reverie is fluttering.

If one day, there is such a big force for himself to control, what a spring breeze it should be!

Just as he was in his reverie, Sikong Shoujia brought him something unexpected.

"Whose hand?"

A human palm frozen in ice was placed in front of Luo Chen.

Sikong Shoujia smiled slightly, "Shan Xiu!" ”

"The loose cultivator who robbed me?"

"yes, how about it, it's a surprise!"

Luo Chen looked at him strangely, and he couldn't see his surprise at all.

"I'm happy if you're coming with a head. But just the palm of a hand, not even an arm, do you think I'm surprised? ”

Sikong Shoujia said in a daze: "A ninth-level Qi refining cultivator is still a robbery cultivator who is good at fighting, how can it be so easy to kill." ”

"Just this hand, it was only sent by the helper who gave a reward order at the Snow Lotus Workshop. For this, the helper also paid a lot of rewards. ”

Luo Chen hated iron and said with no steel: "Since you have found people, why do you want to startle the snake?" Don't you know how many people will be sent to wipe it out? ”

"But Snow Lotus Fang is not our territory, how can it be so easy to send people over!"

"You!"

Luo Chen took a deep breath and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, take it away, it's seeping people when you look at it." ”

My generation of monks argues with the heavens, looking at a severed hand and still oozing?

Sikong Shoujia opened his mouth, but he really didn't expect Luo Chen's reaction.

He thought Luo Chen would be very happy.

However, after the alchemy in the morning, looking at the amount of chalcedony pills refined, Sikong Shoujia still breathed a sigh of relief.

It has been restored to four!

It seems that Luo Chen is still very happy in his heart, and the alchemy has gone a lot smoother.

Not bothering to pay attention to Sikong Shoujia's comprehension smile, Luo Chen went to Xiaotan to wash his hands.

Today's Cheng Dan rate is high, and the reason is actually very simple.

After experiencing the pain of the six acupuncture points last night, he was able to endure the pain caused by only stimulating those one or two acupuncture points with his usual activities.

When the natural alchemy is made, it will return to the level it should be.

Even he secretly bought a few high-grade chalcedony pills just now.

Now that Changchun Gong is complete, it has a purifying effect on spiritual power, which is a good thing, but it also has disadvantages.

Purifying spiritual power will affect the accumulation of total spiritual power, and the time to break through the realm will slow down.

Of course, Luo Chen couldn't tolerate this kind of thing happening.

Then the demand for pills has come up again.

He wasn't going to sneak around and covet thirty or forty chalcedony pills a month like before.

As long as Mi Shuhua is not there, he plans to come every time!

Don't worry if you can finish eating, anyway, if you're greedy, let's talk about it!

As soon as I finished washing my hands, there was another loud noise outside.

"Thunder again?"

It's spring, not summer, it's enough to hit once or twice, why do you keep thundering!

Luo Chen muttered.

Then outside the Dan Hall, there were exclamations one after another.

"The mountain is falling, the mountain is falling!"

"Nanwa Snow Mountain has collapsed!"

"What mountain collapsed, it was an avalanche."

How can a good end be an avalanche?

Luo Chen walked to the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance.

Nanwa Snow Mountain is not among the millions of mountains, but one of the several mountains that separate Dahefang and Taishanfang.

Because the top of the mountain is towering, it stretches out abruptly, like a huge tile, and it is called Nanwa Snow Mountain.

Under the gaze of his spiritual eye, the distant Nanwa Snow Mountain cracked inch by inch, and the mountain, which was originally relatively small because of the distance, was even shorter by an inch out of thin air at this moment.

"No, it's not a natural collapse!"

Luo Chen's eyes froze, and he saw that in the sky, a golden streamer lined up the stacked dark clouds, cut through the sky, and went straight to Dahefang.

Everywhere they passed, the clouds broke and the rain fell heavily.

Several snow-capped mountains around the area that have not yet melted have been chained in, causing huge avalanches.

Luo Chen swallowed, he had seen this golden streamer.

"Sword Cultivation!"

The moment he blurted out, Sikong Shoujia and Gu Caiyi on the side also reacted.

The former was even more stunned, "Jin Dan Sword Cultivation!" ”

That's right, that kind of escape that breaks through everything can only be produced by high-level sword cultivators who control the sword pill and turn into a rainbow and fly.

Ordinary monks who control magic weapons can't create such a spectacle at all.

Gu Caiyi said in disbelief: "If there is no mistake, it should be the Sword Sect Jindan - Pang Renxiong, who came to Dahefang last time to preside over the opening of the Dao Stage!" ”

The two next to him also nodded in agreement.

It can't be wrong, it must be that one.

But he is so dignified, how could he suddenly return to Dahefang?

Although the resources here are abundant, there is only one large first-order spiritual vein, which is not enough to support the cultivation of the Venerable Jindan.

Ordinary foundation building monks can only barely practice with pills and spirit gathering arrays.

It stands to reason that the Venerable Master Jindan would not linger in this kind of place!

That rainbow light flew all the way, wantonly showing its might, and the domineering came through the air, as if he was not just in a hurry, but to the tens of thousands of monks in the entire Dahefang, announcing his arrival.

There were almost only a few breaths, and the rainbow light that was far away in the sky one moment had already escaped into the inner city of Dahefang the next time.

The monks of the Leaning Moon Valley talked about this, and then they went their own way.

Although the arrival of the Jindan monks aroused people's reverie, it had nothing to do with them as low-level monks.

Gu Caiyi chatted with Sikong Shoujia for a few words, and he no longer cared about this matter, but only regarded it as a conversation after dinner.

Only Luo Chen, there was a hint of heaviness in his heart, and there was a faint feeling that the mountain rain was coming.

It is never a good thing for the Venerable Master to go and return.

Because there is nothing here that attracts him.

Then he must have come to do something special.

Such as...... The late monk of Ailao Mountain, the death of Fei Baiwen!

That matter has not yet been decided, and according to some of what he heard in Xianzhuju last time, the spearhead of this matter is faintly pointed at the Jade Ding Sword Sect.

Pang Renxiong should have come to find out the truth.

In this process, I am afraid that there will be a bloody storm.

"I just hope it won't affect my stable cultivation in the Mountain Breaking Gang!"

Luo Chen sighed, and there was an inexplicable sense of urgency in his heart.

Since it was put on the shelves, I have been writing as little as possible on the system panel.

But occasionally I write it, so you don't have to worry, it's just more than a hundred words.

The starting point is calculated according to two hundred words and a penny.,I don't usually have much control over the number of words.,There are often odd-numbered chapters like 1357.,The extra 100-odd ones.,It's free.。

Therefore, if the property panel appears later, everyone will bear with me, not in the number of water words, but when the property panel needs to appear.

Moreover, there are some Taoist friends who like data inventory.

So without affecting the whole, I will try to take care of them as much as possible

(End of chapter)