Chapter 478: Good Things Happen Again and Again
Looking at the nearly 100,000 medicinal herbs that were more than 100,000 years old in the storage ring, with a compelling aura and overflowing medicinal fragrance, Chen Xian was excited.
With so many thousand-year-old elixirs that nourished blood and qi, plus the remaining nine-thousand-year-old peaches in his hand, he was confident that he would refine the magic weapon viscera to the point where his mind was connected, and as for the unity of human treasures, it would depend on chance. Of course, it is also necessary to refine that quasi-holy remnant thought into unconscious, the purest thought.
If the thoughts of the quasi-saints are integrated into his own soul, Chen Xian doesn't know how powerful his thoughts will be.
"Fortunately, Qingye's guy is quite reliable, and he sent the elixir back according to the agreed half-moon period, without delaying his efforts, otherwise he would have to peel off his skin!"
Chen Xian tried hard to urge the Samadhi True Fire, hoping to stimulate the blazing white flame, but unfortunately, the Samadhi True Fire roared wildly for half an hour, and it was still a red purple flame.
"Forget it, the water drops are worn through the stones, the rope is sawed and the wood is broken, grind it slowly, you can always refine the quasi-holy will in this thought quickly. Seeing that he couldn't trigger the blazing white samadhi true fire, Chen Xian didn't force it anymore, and still conveyed the samadhi true fire, wrapping the quasi-saint remnant in the center and calcining it continuously.
When the essence and spirit are almost depleted, Chen Xian will take an elixir and occasionally nibble on a peach to replenish the essence and vitality and maintain the true fire.
Calcined the quasi-saint remnant with the samadhi fire for three days in a row, and the remnant was like a scorching sun.
On the seventh day of the calcination of the true fire, the remnants began to melt, and the surface appeared crystal clear, like droplets of fairy dew;
On the thirteenth day of the calcination of the True Fire, the whole remnant of the thought completely melted into liquid, and there was a golden light;
On the sixteenth day of the calcination of the true fire, the volume of the droplets turned by the residual thoughts decreased, and the color turned to dark gold, and the light was introverted;
On the twenty-first day of the calcination of the true fire, the true fire of Samadhi suddenly turned blazing white, and for a day, the liquid remnants crystallized, becoming a dark bead that emitted a golden light.
The transformation of residual thoughts from gaseous state to liquid and from liquid to solid state at high temperature is a process in which impurities are constantly removed and quality is constantly sublimated.
At this point, this quasi-saint remnant thought has become extremely pure, and the will and imprint within it have all dissipated, leaving only this pure and blank thought.
At the moment when the quasi-holy will completely dissipated, the golden liquid that had been the carrier of the mind, and after penetrating into the ventricles, it was suspended and motionless suddenly boiled.
Chen Xian, who had just put away the Samadhi True Fire, immediately felt the mutation of the golden liquid, and just as he was about to investigate, the golden liquid suddenly exploded into tens of millions of parts, integrated into the blood, and spread to the whole body with the beating of the heart.
The speed was too fast, Chen Xian didn't have time to react, and when he came back to his senses, the golden liquid had spread all over his body.
The blood in Chen Xian's body was like strong oil, and the golden liquid was like a spark, which ignited the blood in just one moment.
That's right, it's ignition, and flames rise from the pale golden blood, burning the whole body.
The scales, fur, muscles, muscles, bones, and viscera were all shrouded in blood and fire, and the whole person turned into a fire man, and black smoke rose.
However, this fire seemed to only act on Chen Xian's body, and even his clothes were not ignited.
"Ah......" The whole body was hot and painful, like a fire, Chen Xian couldn't help but exhale in pain.
The whole body was in pain, and Chen Xian, who had gold stars in his eyes, didn't notice the changes in his body at all. He didn't know that now he was covered with white scale armor, with a single horn sticking out of his forehead, and his nails growing to more than a foot long.
The change was far from this, and under the calcination of the blood and fire, many impurities were tempered: his scale armor continued to shrink, becoming rounded, The white skin below seemed to have been burned by blood and fire and lost its moisture, and it was dry and sticking to his body, and it was split into countless parts between spurs, and the blood and fire turned into ashes; the horn on his forehead became more and more white, shining with divine light; his muscles became tighter and harder than steel; his veins became more slender and soft, full of elasticity; his bones were shining with golden light, like a golden body of Buddha bones; his blood was constantly decreasing, but the color became darker and changed to golden yellow, which was obviously of higher quality; his magic weapon viscera was also under the calcination of blood and fire, constantly eliminating impurities, and a large amount of higher quality Jiao blood。
The blood and fire burned more and more, Chen Xian became more and more uncomfortable, and after holding on for a few minutes, he was relieved, and as soon as he closed his eyes, the world went dark. Well, his primordial spirit turned on self-protection measures and closed himself, which in layman's terms is...... Fainted.
The blood fire burned for another half an hour and then stopped, and Chen Xian still didn't wake up, but even so, his body was still twitching non-stop, and it didn't stop until an hour after the blood fire was extinguished, which showed that it was really painful.
The convulsions of his body stopped, indicating that the pain had passed, but Chen Xian still didn't wake up.
After Chen Xian's body stopped convulsing, some milky white mucus oozed from the golden and firm muscles, covering the whole body, and after drying, it turned into a layer of soft and delicate but very tough skin.
And that's not all, when the skin recovers the body, a little light appears on it, and in the blink of an eye, it turns into a crystal round scale armor, all over the body.
And the most peculiar thing is that the single horn on his forehead is shining, and thin marks appear around him, like an incomparably sharp sword, emitting an incomparable sword aura and cutting the void.
After all the changes stopped, the single horn on his forehead was withdrawn, the scale armor on his body was hidden, and Chen Xian became the handsome little student with a white face and beard before.
Chen Xian still hasn't woken up!
Looking through Chen Xian's body, we can know the reason, at this time, the amount of blood in his body is only one-tenth of the usual, extremely anemic, it is strange to wake up.
Looking at Chen Xian's complexion carefully, it is very white, but it is different from the previous white as jade, bright as snow, and bright as the moon, but pale.
Fortunately, he is already the body of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and it is already instinct to swallow heaven and earth, and in a breath, a large amount of heaven and earth aura is brought into the body, nourishing the physical body and giving birth to new blood.
Chen Xian was in a coma for more than a month before waking up, and as soon as he woke up, he immediately looked inside himself to check whether he was hurt.
The eyes of the heart swept over the scales, the round and clear scales made him slightly stunned, the tougher skin made him unbelievable, and the strong and explosive muscles shocked him......
After checking his whole body, Chen Xian was stunned for a long time, and then burst into a burst of laughter.
"Hahaha......"
Chen Xian found that his current physical condition was very good, and his spirit and spirit had improved by three times compared to before he fell into a coma.
"Huh?" laughing wildly, Chen Xian suddenly found that there were jade shavings all around, and when he sucked a piece into his hand, he realized that it was his scale armor.
"Could it be that you have shed your skin again?" Referring to the changes in his body, a conjecture suddenly appeared in Chen Xian's heart.
The realm has not been improved, but the overall physical fitness has increased by three times, and there is only one possibility, that is, the life level has evolved.
After figuring it out, Chen Xian put away the scale armor of the full hall, calcined it into a puddle of jade liquid with real fire, and refined it into a dragon token carved with bloody eyes, and put it away, intending to use it as a status symbol.
"It is worthy of the hard work of a quasi-saint-level true dragon, and with a single drop, he has advanced himself from the eighth-turn Jiaolong (eight molts) to the ninth-turn Jiaolong. After dealing with the scales all over the palace, Chen Xian sat on the cloud bed, probed his changes again, and couldn't help but sigh after seeing that he had indeed shed his skin.
After some investigation, Chen Xian was pleasantly surprised, it turned out that his physical fitness had improved three times overall, and he found that his connection with those magic weapons and viscera was much closer again.
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Xian knew the reason, these magic weapons and viscera were baptized by the blood of the quasi-holy heart, and they completed a life-level evolution with themselves, and they had already had a deep intersection with the body.
"The evolution of the life level can also make the Dharma Weapon viscera more closely connected with oneself...... Now that he is a nine-turn dragon, if he takes the dragon grass, he has a great chance of turning into a real dragon. Chen Xian's mind moved very quickly, and suddenly there was an extra dragon in his hand, and when he looked closely, he found that it was a dragon-shaped grass, which was the dragon grass obtained from the white bone spirit.
After concentrating on the dragon grass for a while, Chen Xian gave up the idea of devouring it in one bite and put it away. Now that he has just turned nine, his spirit has skyrocketed three times, and he is not very familiar with his own strength, so he needs to settle for a while.
Chen Xian had a plan in his heart, the dragon grass contained the thoughts of the dragon clan's powerhouses, and he wanted to brainwash the people who took the dragon grass into loyal dragon clans and fight for the glory of the dragon clan. In order to avoid becoming a person who is dedicated to being a dragon, he decided to wait until he had integrated that quasi-holy thought into his body and strengthened his spiritual mind before taking dragon grass to fight brainwashing.
After having an idea, Chen Xian immediately got up and walked out of the Dao Hall to search for materials for the fusion of quasi-saint thoughts. [.]