This retreat is a passing moment.

As early as half a year ago, she had broken through the Qi Refining Consummation, and the Qi Refining Period was very familiar to Xie Wenxin. She walked the old road again, and every meridian and every trace of aura went to her very skillfully.

Building a foundation is a hurdle.

After the completion of Qi refining, this realm is known as the "Gate of Heaven" in the cultivation realm. As long as you pass the gate of heaven, you will go straight to the clouds from now on, and the immortal road will be free.

If you can't pass, you will be a mortal after all.

The aura in the dantian gradually accumulated, and the original misty aura was about to turn into liquid at this time. In the dantian, it converges into a whirlpool, in which there is a faint ancient meaning of the forest.

This is a sign that the altar is about to be built.

Xie Wenxin compared it and found that the aura that came out of it was completely different from the previous foundation building. It seems that this re-condensed body is not the predecessor after all.

The sky was bright, and Xie Wenxin absorbed that trace of creation qi into the dantian and slowly opened his eyes.

"You've been picking on the door more lately. The voice of the Heavenly Demon mixed with various voices came, and the black qi in the sea of knowledge was also a little weaker.

Its ontology is intangible, and it will not be so obviously weak. Now it is doing this way just to express its dissatisfaction. The Heavenly Demon had been injured by the Heavenly Dao before, and he cultivated according to Xie Wenxin's Creation Qi, and recovered his injuries by the way.

But Xie Wenxin has recently tightened that thing's treasure, and the creation qi that has been distributed to it for cultivation has become less and less.

"Alas......" Xie Wenxin got up from the bed, tugged on his robe, and sighed. "I can't. "She uses the Qi of Creation to cultivate too little, how can she have a surplus to share with it.

Xie Wenxin remembered that before this flower bloomed, the cultivation qi required was enough to cultivate. Since that day, after this layer of petals bloomed, it has been poured beyond its means.

In the morning, the smoke was gone, and the light of the sky came in. Xie Wenxin walked out of the bedroom, his eyes swept over the portrait of the woman on the wall, and changed the subject: "Look at this portrait...... What's the difference?"

The woman in the painting is lifelike, as if it were a real person.

"It's a bit rhyme, but it's a little immature. "The Heavenly Demon also knew that her cultivation qi was not good enough recently, but she complained. This painting was first attached to Xie Qian's sea of knowledge, and at this time he sneered: "The meaning of affection...... This painting is still a seed of infatuation. ”

I don't know which of my fellow disciples did it. Xie Wenxin sighed a little, the people in this outer gate are all Qi refining disciples. What kind of state of mind should be in order to make this painting with the body of refining qi......

Xie Wenxin faintly felt that with her current cultivation, there was only one opportunity left to build a spiritual platform and leave the outer gate.

Seeing the portrait of this woman every day, after a long time, I also gave birth to a little fate. Just wait for her to build the foundation, and then she will leave this bamboo house. In the future, there will also be new disciples moving in, and so on and so forth.

Only this woman is here, which can be regarded as a witness to the immortal path of many disciples.

After a glance, Xie Wenxin withdrew his gaze.

When I walked out of the room, I looked at the paper of the retreat and did not remove it. If her estimate is correct, these days will be an opportunity for her to build a foundation.

Looking out of the door, Zhong Yunyi's bamboo house was still closed as usual. But the master of it is now at the inner door. When she's gone, so will the bamboo house.

......

"Uncle Zhou. Before Gewu Zhai, Xie Wenxin bowed.

"It's Xie girl. Uncle Zhou was still drinking wine on the recliner, looked at her drunkenly, squinted his eyes and said, "This is about to build a foundation." ”

"Yes. Xie Wenxin smiled lightly: "Thank you for the past." ”

"My old man has nothing to do with you. "After sitting in this outer gate for a hundred years, he has long been accustomed to seeing people coming and going, Uncle Zhou sighed with emotion: "Your disciples who have entered this time are all good, and it has only been a year and a half that four disciples have built a foundation." Now there's another one...... It's a pity that Lan Xiuqi's kid ......"

Of the four people he said, in addition to Zhong Yunyi, the remaining three are Lin Caifei, Shi Shen, and Li Ziying. They all got the opportunity of the secret realm of Bodhidharma and built the foundation not long ago.

Lan Xiuqi's experience was strange, he was left in the secret realm of Bodhidharma.

Some of the disciples who came back said that he was dead, and some said that he had obtained the inheritance of the secret realm of Dharma......

Everyone was unanimous, and they didn't know what kind of tacit agreement Cangwumen had reached with the Pure World Zen Buddhism, so they suppressed the matter.

Realizing that he had said too much, Uncle Zhou smiled and said: "You are all hard-working children, and when you enter the inner door, you also win glory for the outer door." Not bad, not bad. He said two good words in a row, and he was also a little relieved in his heart.

got up and slowly walked to the big ding in the house, pinched a formula, and took out three incense sticks: "I'm here to get this dust-washing incense, give it." ”

"Thank you, uncle. "The dust cleansing incense is prepared by the sect for every disciple who is about to build a foundation. Ignited when breaking through, it is not easy to get demons.

......

Back at the bamboo house, Xie Wenxin took five medium-grade spirit stones and set up a simple five-element array, which would make the aura smoother when it hit the foundation. Lighting the dust incense, the smoke was swirling, but it did not dissipate, but wrapped around Xie Wenxin's side.

"What are you doing with this incense...... Heavenly Demon felt the smell of the dust-cleansing incense in the sea of knowledge, and the body in the sea of knowledge suddenly expanded a few times, looking a little irritable.

Xie Wenxin sighed: "The outer disciples have to order this, many of the previous actions have already passed, and they can't lose flaws in small things." ”

She used the aura of creation to isolate the Heavenly Demon in the sea of consciousness: "I'm sorry, you bear with it. ”

"It's not you who are emotionally smoked. The Heavenly Demon muttered, knowing that she was very obsessed with the identity of the disciple of the Cangwu Sect, and stopped saying anything, and cultivated with the qi of creation.

Xie Wenxin calmed it, calmed down, and felt the spiritual qi around it.

The spiritual power in the dantian also seemed to sense something, and it rotated faster and faster. The meridians around his body have long been transparent, and he is desperately absorbing spiritual energy.

Xie Wenxin only felt that his thoughts were empty, and he entered a mysterious realm.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems to be a vicissitudes of life, and it seems to be a fleeting moment.

The aura in the dantian rotated to the extreme, and it was all liquefied, like a lake, and slowly calmed down.

Xie Wenxin only felt that building a foundation was as natural as water.

A palace slowly rose in the silent dantian, delicate and exquisite, carved with crystal and jade. Strangely, the palace is divided into ten floors.

At this time, the aura outside the bamboo house was clear, and a burst of momentum erupted, and then suddenly disappeared. Soon after, Lingxia moved around, and Xianle listened to the sound.

Outside the bamboo house, the disciples who had long been attracted by the vision whispered. Uncle Zhou looked at it from afar, stroked his palms and smiled: "It really caused a vision." ”

Xie Wenxin felt his own cultivation, and his spiritual power was even stronger than the last time he built the foundation. I don't know if it's because this body is talented, or if the Nine Doubts Technique is too outstanding.

He glanced at the unburned dust incense and reached out to pinch it.

It's just that......

Xie Wen stared at the spiritual platform and frowned.

She had never heard of the ten-story altar.

And...... Looking at this spiritual platform, she had a trace of panic for no reason.