Xuanyang Jingguang is a first-class good thing in the world, otherwise it can't be used as "money" among the monks of Zhongzhou.

Pure aura can not only provide what you need to consume, but also nourish the meridians!

A lot of silver Xuanjing turned into fly ash, Mao Zhenhuang's half-ripe Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra completely shed a layer of scorched skin after running for sixteen weeks in "Cangyuan Shangjiao", and the newborn Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian was not only full of toughness, but also wide and abnormal, and finally he regretted forcing out the blazing Gangyang Qi.

If you can have that extra-long endurance, you can change the situation of the twelve canons around you, and you won't absorb 10,000 Xuanjing like at this time, and in fact, only a quarter of them can be sucked into the dantian in the end.

"Alas, the flesh hurts. ”

Mao Zhenhuang opened his eyes and looked at the pile of fine ash in front of him and sighed, looking at the Guanlou Sect, no Heavenly Mandate Period monk dared to be so extravagant, it is estimated that Wang Daoning didn't know how big the 10,000 Xuanyang Crystals were, don't look at him as the young master of the Wang family.

And this is not something that he Mao Zhenhuang thinks that there are many Xuanjing, so he wants to be extravagant.

In the best years, the best period of monasticism is missed, and even if there is a vermilion fruit by his side, the improvement of physical functions is not obvious.

Zhu Guo provided a large amount of aura and cut his body at the same time, but it was still a little worse than his fat body, which was almost past his age.

If he Mao Zhenhuang was ten years younger, the number of Xuanyang Crystals that could be lost by such a serious injury would not be more than half, and there would not be a scene where he watched 10,000 Xuanjing turn into ashes and felt pain.

Of course, if the atmosphere of Xuanjing Flower is in place, nothing is wrong!

The Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian is like a new life, the left chest is transparent and penetrates, the wound has been scabbed and itchy, and the internal Fuzhong acupoint has been connected to the Shaoyin heart meridian, and the big injury is not hindered, and the small injury is not to be worried.

"After 28 years of hard work, I finally see some hope, heh!"

But Mao Zhenhuang, who sensed that his injuries had been removed, hesitated for a long time and then had a broken thought, and ruthlessly threw out a bunch of Xuanjing and began to absorb it.

Because the 10,000 Xuan Crystals had just turned into flying ashes, he felt that the spiritual power in the dantian had skyrocketed.

It was something that made him feel incredible!

After all, since swallowing Zhu Guo, the cultivation of the Nine Layers of the Heavenly Mandate seems to have entered a bottleneck, and there has not been a trace of spiritual energy in the dantian for more than two months.

He knew what was going on.

Void is not remedied!

If you want to thoroughly digest that Zhu Guo, the time is as short as one year or as long as two years, which is also the reason why he dared to boast that he would definitely build a foundation two years after Haikou.

But he didn't expect He Shenguang to almost poke him to death, not only did not poke him to waste, but poked a shortcut.

Definitely helped him Mao Zhenhuang a lot!

If it weren't for such a thing, he would be ready to use half of this amount of Xuanjing to buy heavenly treasures, and spend half a year to cultivate his body to break this bottleneck.

And this is also the reason why he kills people here and has a crazy eye Xuanyang Jingcan, only with more Xuanjing in his pocket can he do what he wants.

Not dying in a catastrophe can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and it is rare to save him a lot of Xuanjing.

At this time, he wanted to fight in advance for the realm that he had been reading for nearly thirty years, but in fact, his qualifications were not bad, and he could be classified into the middle and upper ranks, but he was delayed by the twelve years he spent in the northwest of Daliang.

Without a trace of resources and blessings, he Mao Zhenhuang was able to walk to the sevenfold cultivation of the Mandate of Heaven in that kind of rotten land, and he was already a leader.

But this is compared with the group of five sect monks in the northwest of Daliang, if compared with the seedlings with sect resources tilted, the difference is simply one heaven and one underground.

Yonghezi, who was originally a Tianqing Sect, is an example!

is the same age as Mao Zhenhuang, and he is already in the Jindan period, which is beyond his reach.

And if he wants to change everything in front of him and catch up with people of the same age like Yonghezi, killing and even having the courage to attack the monks in the foundation building period has become the only path he can choose.

After all, only things like Xuanyang Jingguang could send him into that realm in just one year.

Everything is for the word "foundation"!

It's a big hurdle!

The previous Mandate of Heaven period was to break through the heavens and compete with the heavens for the foundation of enlightenment, and only by laying a good foundation of the Mandate of Heaven can the success rate of building the foundation be increased.

And building the foundation is the foundation of one's own avenue, and only when the foundation of the road is stable can one realize the true immortal upper path, and this stage of the rank is really the beginning of cultivating immortals.

Heaven and earth are dense, all things are alcoholized, the Tao is the abutment, and all things are born!

This sentence in the "Taishi Sutra" is enough to explain everything.

It is only when he is cultivated to this level that Mao Zhenhuang can change his own disadvantages, and when the abutment of the Great Dao is condensed, heaven and earth descend the power of the underworld to wash the body again, so as to adapt to the way of heaven and earth.

At that time, it was not only the time when he Mao Zhenhuang was catching up, but also the time when the layers were completely separated.

Everything is only because of the Heavenly Dao Abutment is divided into nine products!

Running fast does not necessarily mean that you will reach the finish line, and running slow does not mean that you will be sentenced to death.

But before that, there were still a few important steps to go on his Mao Zhenhuang foundation building road, and the first point was to fill his half-empty dantian with full aura!

This is also the easiest step, willing to give up Xuanyang Jingguang, the rest is a matter of water mill time.

Many Heavenly Mandate Period monks in Central Continent can reach this point, and it is estimated that few will feel sorry for Xuanyang Jingcan, even if they are abducted and deceived, they will kill people and make up what they need in the shortest possible time.

The desire to build a foundation is not something that any Heavenly Mandate Period monk can resist, and Mao Zhenhuang is no different!

But he took out a bit too much Xuanjing, and after "Cangxuan Shangjing" ran slowly for eleven weeks, Mao Zhenhuang felt that he couldn't fit the slightest bit of aura from Xuanjing in his dantian.

When he opened his eyes and looked down, he saw that the amount of Xuanjing consumed was only six hundred, and he was already standing at the same height as Zhai Lao Liu without even using one-tenth of the amount.

The Ninefold Peak of Destiny!

But this is just the beginning, if he can kick open the door of the foundation building next, the remaining Xuanyang Jingguang will not be wasted.

But that's not possible!

He didn't believe that he could have such a good life, otherwise there would not be a half-hundred-year-old destiny figure like Zhai Laoliu.

The old man tries to hit the foundation gate once a year, and since he met him, he hasn't bumpered for twelve years, which shows how pitiful this success rate is.

And the next step is the most critical!

Mao Zhenhuang took a deep breath and tried his best to adjust his state, during this period, he must be able to remove the dirt in his heart, be clear and clear, and be as clean as invisible.

Even so, he can be sure that the success rate of his foundation building is only a little more than 10%.

But that's what the Peak Monk of Destiny is betting on!

With no other disturbances in his heart, Mao Zhenhuang grabbed a handful of Xuanyang Jingcan, closed his eyes and began to run "Cangyuan Shangcang" at great speed.

This step has to be fast!

It's so fast that it can run a stream of aura for a big week in just a dozen breaths, so fast that the aura returns faster than the speed, and even needs to be fast enough to return the aura to crash into the dantian spiritual sea to form a sharp sword.

This step of breaking the destiny of heaven and looking forward to building a foundation is the process of high-speed spiritual energy colliding with each other until it fuses into solid spiritual power and turns into the embryo of the Heavenly Dao abutment.

And there are so many key factors that affect the success of this step!

A series of factors such as the endurance of the meridians, the endurance of the body, the strength of the exercises, the replenishment of Xuanjing, the assistance of the elixir, and even the thinning of the attribute elements of the surrounding environment may affect the success of this step.

Nine breaths!

The aura that burst out of the dantian ran extremely fast in the meridians for four great weeks, and at this time, the consequences of this kind of artificial intervention in the operation of the aura began to make Mao Zhenhuang miserable.

The whole body is like a boiled crab glowing red, and a large amount of spiritual energy on the top of the head is emanating from all over the body, and in a moment, the surrounding area of the body has become a spiritual mist, and this is only the appearance.

Mao Zhenhuang's face began to distort in pain because the meridians in his body were hit by the aura at high speed, and his snot and tears flowed together, his heart beat violently like a rumbling war drum, and the fragile twelve Zhou Tianzheng meridians were injured except for one Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian.

"Poof—"

The sixth big week!

Mao Zhenhuang really couldn't bear the reversal of the aura in the meridians, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and then his whole body collapsed to the ground in an instant, his face like a white paper surging with sweat.

Failure to build the foundation of the impact!

The overflowing aura in the dantian bottomed out, and he fell directly down to the peak of the Nine Folds of the Heavenly Mandate, and the meridians of the whole body were slightly damaged, if he relied on meditation, it would take at least half a year or more to recover to the peak again.

At this time, Mao Zhenhuang finally understood why Zhai Lao Liu only tried to hit the gate of building the foundation once a year.

With trembling hands, he took out the wine gourd and poured a big sip hard, and then collapsed on the ground and slowed down for a long time before getting up, Mao Zhenhuang knew what kind of miserable person he was now, and he remembered what kind of virtue the old bald man was every time he came out like this.

But the two of them are a little different.

It's just that the old bald head didn't have such a thick capital as him!

At this time, don't say that one foundation building failure, that is, ten foundation building failures, he Mao Zhenhuang is consumed.

And Xuanyang Jingguang is more than self-confidence!

It was just a hand he tried.

Everyone in the world says that this step on the road of cultivating immortals is the most difficult, and a practice can be regarded as a confirmation, not only the difficulty of what is said, but also the kind that is difficult to go to the blue sky!

"Alas, there is really no good life that can build a foundation at once. ”

Smile bitterly!

However, from his slitted eyes, there was no discouragement.

On the contrary, there is a light shining in it!