Chapter 42 Xuandao Food Qi Foundation Building Gong (Seeking Follow-up)

"Daomen inheritance?"

Hear this.

On the coffin mountain, the eyes of the two of them lit up.

The method that can make a centipede cultivate the inner pill is extraordinary when you think about it.

"Let's go, let's see."

Chen Yulou was also curious about what kind of Taoism it was.

Although he already has Aoki Gong.

But how can there be too much reason for such a good thing?

Immediately jumped over the coffin mountain and went straight to the depths of the Danjing.

Partridge Whistle didn't hesitate either.

However, there is still a golden pill hidden in the wind and clouds behind him, and he doesn't dare to be as casual as Chen Yulou.

Just follow the gap between the coffins and move forward quickly.

Not much.

The two stopped one after the other outside a large coffin of golden silk nanmu.

The three red girls who came before them.

The wind lantern has already been lit.

At this moment, the three of them were staring at the coffin wall with wide eyes, and their expressions could not hide their excitement.

"What is this?"

By the flickering light of the fire in the wind lamp.

Chen Yulou leaned over and looked.

I can clearly see the gold painting on the four walls of the coffin, and you can faintly see an amazing mural.

Between the vast clouds and mist.

There is a Dao palace looming, the crane is in the air, and there are several graceful fairies, caressing the strings between the clouds.

I don't know which master craftsman it came from.

The depiction is so vivid that people can't help but be immersed in it when they see it.

The same is true for Chen Yulou.

The moment his gaze swept over, he only felt that the picture in his sight suddenly flashed.

There seemed to be clouds and wind whistling in his ears, the sound of the piano, and the sound of a woman talking like a yellow oriole.

He held his breath, trying to hear what they were saying.

But those voices are ethereal, as if they are close in front of you, and they seem to be far away in the sky.

"Strange ......"

Chen Yulou muttered to himself.

As soon as the Qi Refining Pass was passed, the five senses and six senses were greatly improved.

But at the moment, no matter how hard he tried, it was still useless.

The question is.

If only he couldn't hear clearly.

How did the six-winged centipede learn the art of convincing the Inner Dan from the lacquer coffin?

To know.

According to the original book.

The centipede was only found in the Danjing Coffin Mountain after stealing the lead and mercury poison pill in the mountain and opening its spiritual wisdom.

Against the Tao in it.

Breathe and breathe.

Swallow the essence of the sun and the moon.

Finally, the demon pill was refined.

It's impossible, so many of them are not as talented as a worm.

It's also ridiculous.

So, what's the problem?

Chen Yulou's brows furrowed.

But for a while, I couldn't figure out the reason, and subconsciously continued to look down at the long picture scroll on the coffin wall.

As he walked step by step.

The sound of the piano in my ears faded away.

On the contrary, it was the fairy palace that was hidden in the clouds and mist before, and it began to slowly emerge.

The figure outside the palace is longing.

See this scene.

Chen Yulou seemed to think of something, his heart jumped suddenly, and even his breathing subconsciously slowed down.

Really.

Wait for him to go around the corner of the coffin.

When standing on the other side.

The sound of the fuqin disappeared completely, and was replaced by a sound like a loud bell.

I saw the depths of the main hall of the Asgard Palace.

There was a figure sitting upright.

Those longing figures outside the hall also emerged, all dressed in wide-sleeved robes, seemingly dressed as Taoists.

He was sitting cross-legged on the ground and looking respectfully into the temple.

"It's ......"

"Lecturing?!"

Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows.

A bold thought came to mind.

Although I knew that the picture scroll on this lacquered coffin was amazing.

But he didn't expect it to be so amazing.

What is recorded in the scroll is clearly the situation of a certain immortal and his disciple giving a lecture.

It's just that......

In this world, can anyone really cultivate Dao art to this point?

Even since ancient times, there have been countless rumors of feathering and ascending, riding dragons and cranes, and turning rainbows into rainbows during the day.

But rumors are just rumors after all, if it's really that easy, why has Bottle Mountain never heard of anyone refining an immortal pill for thousands of years?

This moment.

Countless thoughts came to Chen Yulou's heart.

But when he inadvertently turned around and saw several people behind him, including Partridge Whistle, looking confused and confused, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Hallucination?

It's like a means of round light magic.

Pull people into an illusion.

However, the surrounding atmosphere is calm and peaceful, and there is no demonic fog.

He was a little relieved.

But even so, Chen Yulou didn't dare to completely immerse his mind in it, in case of a dream of Nanke, when he broke free from the illusion, wouldn't it be decades in the past.

The mind moved.

Suddenly, a wisp of Aoki aura slowly flowed through the sea of dantian qi.

The originally chaotic brain suddenly became clear.

Meantime.

Don't forget to communicate with the angry chicken.

Let it look around.

Originally, because it had swallowed too much of the six-winged centipede's flesh and blood demon qi, it had refined it on its own, and it immediately opened its eyes.

Leap your wings.

Standing on top of the coffin on the side.

A pair of eyes were shining, as if two life fires were faintly ignited.

The blood is full of energy and blood.

From the inside out, there is a momentum of non-anger and self-authority.

See this scene.

Chen Yulou finally put his mind at ease.

His eyes looked at the scroll on the wall of the coffin again.

Soon, a staccato voice sounded in my head.

"There is no kind of three acres of dantian, and when planting, you must use the red dragon to cultivate, catch the golden crystal solid life base, and mix the yuan to find water and fire at the bottom of the sea...... In the middle of the refining will not be old. ”

I don't know how long later.

Chen Yulou's eyebrows sank.

It seemed to be only a moment's effort, but he listened to the sermon of the old Taoist countless times, word by word, all engraved in the depths of his mind, and then broke free.

Really.

It was about the same as he expected.

The exercises obtained from the painting are to take the path of convincing qi and smelting water and fire.

Seeing the partridge whistle, they hadn't woken up yet.

He didn't bother, but silently sorted out the Taoism he had heard.

After a while.

Only then did several people behind him open their eyes.

It's just that their faces are full of weirdness, and it is hard to hide their shock.

But when I saw that others did the same, I felt a little more at ease.

"This ......"

Partridge Whistle clenched his big hands tightly, and his heart was pounding.

The face that had always been calm was already shocked at the moment.

He didn't know if it was a hallucination, or if it had actually happened.

If it's true.

It's absolutely shocking.

After being silent for a while, he looked at the three of Hua Ling and asked in a deep voice, "You all saw it too?" ”

"The old way...... Spread the scriptures! ”

"Senior brother, I seem to have seen it too."

The three of them spoke.

Partridge Whistle understood.

They should be seeing the same scene as themselves.

But he was still apprehensive, and subconsciously looked up at the figure in front of the coffin.

"Where's Brother Chen?"

Chen Yulou did not hesitate and nodded.

"Same."

Rumble!

Until this time.

Partridge Whistle finally understood.

What I just saw is definitely not as simple as an auditory illusion.

A few of them are okay to say.

Although he has also practiced qi, he has never even touched the threshold.

Not to mention the Red Girl.

She had never been exposed to these Dao sect inheritances.

But Chen Yulou is different, he has already crossed the Qi refining level and has achieved success in his cultivation.

If it's really an illusion, then what kind of cultivation should the person who arranges this place be?

Come to think of this.

The hesitation, uneasiness, and complexity on his face all came together, and only an indescribable excitement remained.

"So...... What do you hear? ”

As soon as he said this, he said.

Several people were silent at first, and subconsciously looked at each other.

Put away the tension before blurting out.

"Xuandao Food Qi Foundation Building!"