Text Chapter 7 Immortal Sect Shakes
Ye Shaowen slowly walked around the city, and then entered a shop called "Dansheng Pavilion", as soon as he entered, the smell of various herbs and pills came to his face, and Ye Shaowen felt refreshed.
He also went around the shelves, and there were many kinds of pills on them, which were used for various purposes.
The most precious thing is to increase mana, improve cultivation, break through the realm, etc., and the price is also extremely high, which is not affordable by ordinary monks, but the realm adapted to this kind of pill does not exceed the Jindan stage, which is too far away for Ye Shaowen, who has not yet built a foundation.
Ye Shaowen looked at the herb area again, these elixirs are of different years, and the degree of cherishing is also high and low, Ye Shaowen saw that these elixirs are full of spiritual energy, but they are extremely cheap compared to pills. After a little thought, it was clear that refining the pill required several kinds of immortal herbs, and also required an alchemist of a certain ability, and the probability of failure was quite high, and the price was of course many times higher than that of the original herb. Moreover, the pills are all erysipelas and drug resistance, and often the same pill will no longer take effect after taking it many times. He suddenly thought that if he put these elixirs with great spiritual power into Qingding for refining, the spiritual energy they transformed would not know how to compare with the elixir?
With this in mind, he asked the shopkeeper for a bottle of Qingqi Pill, two of each of Bai Fuling, Jin Yuehua and other herbs for refining Qingqi Pill. Qingqi Pill is a very low-grade pill, and the herb year is not more than a hundred years, so the spirit stone does not cost much.
After leaving the Dansheng Pavilion, Ye Shaowen visited a few more shops, during which he bought some basic exercises and scrolls that introduced the common knowledge of the immortal cultivation world, including cultivation, alchemy, formations, and so on. Only then did Ye Shaowen understand the division of the cultivation realm of the human race: foundation building, consecration, Bigu, Jindan, Yuanying, out-of-body, distraction, merger, cave void, Mahayana, and tribulation.
Among them, building the foundation, Yuanying, merging the road, and crossing the tribulation are the four big hurdles on the road to cultivation, if it is not the best qualifications, or there is a great opportunity, great perseverance can not break through, and the breakthrough of other realms is relatively easy, such as a matter of course, there is not much hindrance, but it is not so simple to succeed.
Ye Shaowen sighed in his heart, how many cultivators will be blocked by this foundation! The foundation is the foundation of the Great Dao, the first transformation of the mortal body, after the foundation is built, the aura is transformed into mana, and it is stored in the dantian from the sea of knowledge, and its power is dozens or hundreds of times that of the monks in the qi refining period. Able to fly in the air.
There are four transformations in the cultivation path, the first is to build the foundation, Shouyuan increases by one jiazi, and then every time the realm breaks through, another jiazi is added. Until the infancy. The second time is the Yuan Infant stage, the dantian mana turned into a baby, and really entered the hall of cultivation, soaring through the clouds and mist, shrinking the ground into inches, which is no different from the land immortals rumored by the folk. Shou Yuan 500. The third time is the period of merger, the yin and yang gods and the body of the Yuan Infant are fully integrated, and they have been able to communicate with heaven and earth, deduce all things from the beginning, and begin to comprehend the power of the laws of heaven and earth. The fugue is too empty, and the meow is a big luo, just around the corner, and the longevity is 1,000. The fourth time is the tribulation, after the monk reached the Mahayana realm, he began to prepare for the tribulation, if the tribulation is completed, the feather soars, if not, the ashes are wiped out, and there are rumors that there is an autopsy, but tens of thousands of years of Shenzhou have not appeared.
Ye Shaowen then went to a few shops for refining and making talismans, although he wanted to add means of fighting the enemy for himself, but he was too shy to have money, and the best magic talismans were not cheap...... Ye Shaowen was worried about Qingding, so he stopped wandering around and returned directly to the Shengxian Inn. First take Qingqi Dan, then meditate, and after a few hours, the effect of the medicine is completely absorbed.
"The elixir is indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity that it's a foreign object and can't be taken more. Ye Shaowen muttered.
After that, he took out a few spiritual grasses, put them into the Dingzhong, and operated the spiritual power, and after a while, the qi was clear, and a large amount of spiritual power continued to surge towards Ye Shao's sea of knowledge, until the spiritual energy of the elixir in the Dingzhong was exhausted, and then it stopped. Ye Shaowen took a deep breath, then spit it out, and said happily: "Ha, sure enough, the spiritual power of these spirit grasses is not only several times that of the elixir?" Suddenly, his heart moved, and he hurriedly closed his eyes and spit it out, and slowly opened his eyes after a stick of incense, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he was already refining qi at the second level......
On this day, in the wine and food area on the first floor of the Shengxian Inn, there were some monks sitting in twos and threes, their cultivation was not high, and they were generally in the Qi refining period. Ye Shaowen sat by the window, drinking alone, quite casually, but seeing his brows slightly locked, he didn't know what he was thinking?
Suddenly, a sigh came from the side table: "Gu Daoyou, have you heard about the Immortal Sect's acceptance of disciples?" and heard a man say: "Of course I heard about it, who in the Immortal City would not know about such a big thing?, but didn't the major immortal sects only accept disciples six years ago? This is still four years before the next apprenticeship period, isn't there anything strange in the meantime?"
Ye Shaowen raised his eyebrows, he had never heard of this, the two of them did not shield their words, and the monk's ears and eyes were keen, so that everyone around him could hear it, and after a while, other monks interjected and discussed, and the first floor of the originally deserted Ascension Inn suddenly became hot.
I only heard another person: "This time the Immortal Sect accepts disciples, I heard that the major Immortal Sects have announced that they will set up permanent points in the major Immortal Cities, specifically responsible for accepting disciples, and there is no date limit, you can sign up at any time."
"That's right, and due to the expansion of the quota, the qualification requirements for disciples have also been lowered a lot. ”
"Strange, isn't there something big going to happen? Could it be the demon clan?"
"The peace between the two races of the shemale race will last for 10,000 years, and they will not invade each other, this fellow Taoist, beware of the calamity coming out of his mouth. ”
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Everyone was gossiping, Ye Shaowen probably understood a little, he didn't have many spirit stones now, and his cultivation with his own qualifications was equivalent to an end, so he couldn't go deep into the Lianyun Mountains in the west to find the Lingzhi Immortal Grass, right?
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At this time, in the hall of the Qintian Hall in Zhongzhou, a middle-aged man sat on the main seat, two people on the left hand side and three people on the right hand, all of whom were sitting upright. The middle-aged man's face was calm, his eyes were shining, and he was dressed in a black robe like a god in the dark, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
I only heard him say slowly: "Xuanyunzi hasn't arrived yet?" A scholar dressed as a man stood up on the side of the seat on his left hand, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty the Temple, the Xuanyun Zige Pavilion has reached the Cave Void Realm, and it should be okay to bear the will of the immortals, but this time I am afraid that it is very important......
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man had already snorted: "If it weren't for my sudden exit from the customs, which caused the damage to the true yuan, how could I be so troublesome as he was to listen to the will of the immortals?" The scholar didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly said yes. The middle-aged man's eyes swept over the rest of the people, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is known to a few of us in the Qintian Temple for the time being, if someone leaks it and delays the plan, hey, I will take action for the immortals and clean up the portal!"
"Ahh
The scholar reacted first: "It's the Xuanyunzi Pavilion Master...... Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man had already disappeared from the place. The other five looked at each other and hurriedly followed.
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In the depths of the Lianyun Mountains in the west, there is an extremely vast palace group, gorgeous and magnificent, it can be described as a paradise in general, and the people of the demon clan call this place the holy palace.
Lianyun Mountain is located in the west of Shenzhou, north of the ice field, south to the south of the Nanban, as if there is no end, the east and west are extremely wide, even some demon demons do not know where it is to the west, only heard the ancestors rumored that in the extreme west of the Lianyun Mountain Range, there are some ancient gods and demons, giants and elves...... However, the holy palace is a place where the veins of Lianyun Mountain converge and spiritual objects gather, and all the demons radiate around the holy palace to live around.
There is a square square in the middle of the palace, which looks a little austere, and is a little out of place with the extravagant architecture around it. There is a high platform in the middle of the square, five steps from the ground, on the high platform is a spirit fox statue, looking up at the sky, lifelike, its eyes are sharp, as if to peel off the clouds and mist, straight into the sky. There are nine huge pillars standing around the high platform, and the stigma is burning fiercely all year round.
Under the high platform, in front of the stairs, a man half-knelt on the ground, dressed in a yellow gold-trimmed robe, wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair, his thick eyebrows rose slightly, revealing sharp and deep eyes like a knife, and his facial features were sharp and angular, and he had a king momentum that looked down on the world.
Suddenly, the nine flames on the top of the giant pillar converged, and the spirit fox statue was also slightly shocked, and the man immediately closed his eyes, showing respect, and after a while, he said softly: "I know." Then the nine pillars of fire returned to their original appearance, and the man bowed a few more times before he got up and left.......
On the main peak of Dongzhou Daozu Mountain, on the Qingning Palace, a person wearing a purple Taoist robe, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyebrows locked, this person is the true person of Huang Tingzong's Purple Void.
Two days ago, he suddenly had a sense in his heart, broke through the barrier, and went to the ancestral shrine in Houshan, and what happened afterwards made him still confused, even worried.....
"There is going to be a great turmoil in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and my Huang Tingzong is now in a situation where there is no success, hey, thousands of years of inheritance must not be broken in my hands!"
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There is a Jedi in the north of Shenzhou, with dangerous mountain peaks, and adjacent to the cold land in the north, the climate is dry and cold all year round, and there are ice and snow storms raging from time to time, even cultivators do not want to stay longer.
Here is a blessed land again, for the place where the spiritual veins gather in a radius of thousands of miles, close to a look, its mountain is dangerous but not dry, sometimes there is a bubbling clear spring dripping, above the mountains, the flowers and trees are luxuriant, lush, the surrounding mountains and wilderness are staggered, the sun and the stars and the moon are shining, the number of hidden heaven and earth. There are countless pavilions built on the major mountains, seemingly loose, but scattered, if there are powerful people passing by, you can feel its treasure introverted, like sleeping, and like ready to go, so that people stop, and dare not easily step into.
In the meantime, in the middle of a towering mountain, sits a circular attic. Among them, there was a middle-aged man, with eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like stars, wearing a dark blue robe, and a serious face. He pinched the trick with both hands, chanted a spell in his mouth, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, his complexion changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Who can shield the heavenly machine......?"
This person is the Venerable Master of Xuanji Pavilion.
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Lingtai Mountain in the south, here is located in the south of the Shenzhou continent, many deep mountains, few human tracks, but the ancient temple in the deep mountains, the Lingshan Temple that has been inherited for 10,000 years is located in it.
In the cave behind Lingshan Temple, a white-eyed old monk sits on his knees, his right hand is rolling a prayer bead, only to see him suddenly pause, the movement in his hand stopped abruptly, and then his right hand made a seal, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly. At this time, a monk of about fifty years old in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, wearing a big red robe, is the abbot of Lingshan Temple, Master Huijue, at this time he folded his hands, his eyes were slightly closed, pious and respectful, he opened it after a while, said Amitabha Buddha, and bowed in the direction of the back mountain, and said in a low voice: "Obey the decree of the monk." ”
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