Chapter 17: Melting the Earth
After a long time, Chen San seemed to have made up his mind, put away the "True Soil Condensation Determination", and took out the gold piece, which was actually ready to start cultivating this newly acquired exercise.
Chen San was very full of food at this feast, and it was estimated that he would not need to eat to replenish his strength within five days, and after telling his family that there was nothing major to disturb, he went back to the room and laid a simple soundproof warning ban.
Chen San's family also had some understanding of the situation of immortal cultivators, and they were also very pleased with Chen San's ascension.
Crushed the dense wax and gently uncovered the gold sheet, what caught Chen San's eyes was a golden liquid, as if the gold had dissolved after high temperature.
In less than a breath, the gold liquid slowly squirmed as if it were spiritual, gathering in the middle of the gold liquid, and after a while, it gathered into a thumb-sized gold bead, the surface of the gold bead was like the surface of water, and the golden ripples continued to rise, and the end was extremely strange.
Seeing that everything in front of him was the same as the characteristics of the soil described in the Golden Book, Chen San nodded, poured the golden bead into the palm of his right hand and clenched it, and urged the spiritual power to melt according to the law in the Golden Book.
I felt the golden bead in my hand slowly dissolve, and little by little it penetrated into the meridians of my arm from my palm, and began to travel throughout my body with the spiritual power in my body.
After a cup of tea, beads of sweat appeared on Chen San's face, as if he was suffering something.
The beads of sweat became more and more, and soon the sweat rained down, and soon the clothes were ****, Chen San also clenched his fists, his muscles were exposed, and his face was distorted, but his mouth was tightly closed, not allowing himself to shout.
Half a day later, a cry of pain sounded in the bedroom, like the wailing of hellish ghosts, extremely miserable, Chen San fell on the bed with his eyes wide open, his face turned red, his chest rose and fell violently, and then another cry of pain came from his mouth.
If you look closely, you will also find that Chen San's body complexion is flushed with a layer of gold from time to time, and the color is the same as the previous golden ball, and whenever his body is flushed with goldenness, Chen San screams in pain.
If it weren't for Chen Sanbu's ban, everyone in the Chen Mansion would have come to see what was going on. Because Chen San's pain cry every time was so terrible, even if he had already ordered his subordinates not to disturb him, if it was Chen San's family, they might not be able to bear it and come to ask.
Three days later, the voice in the bedroom gradually lowered, and Chen San was already dying at this time, his hands and feet were weak, his face was extremely pale, and he had more breath and less air intake.
A wry smile appeared on Chen San's face, and he sighed in his heart: Although he had already learned in the book that this exercise would cause great pain when he was first refined, especially the higher the grade of this taste, the greater the degree of pain, but he still underestimated the power.
As soon as he thought that his body was like flesh and blood crushed, and then mixed with hot sharp sand and gravel to reassemble, every inch of flesh and blood in his body was more painful than a knife and needle, Chen San had a convulsion all over his body, and he didn't dare to think about it again.
After a full day, Chen San felt a trace of strength in his hands and feet, reluctantly supported himself, stepped out of bed, untied the ban, opened the door, and ordered his subordinates to prepare meals and send them to his bedroom, walked back to the bedroom table, sat down, and the strength he had just recovered was gone.
On the second day of smelting the golden ball, his stomach was already extremely hungry, and Chen San couldn't imagine that the physical strength consumed in this melting process was so huge, and in the end, Chen San's dying appearance was a little bit hungry.
After eating the meal, Chen San asked his subordinates to prepare another bucket of hot water and waved them away.
When he was full of wine and food and lying comfortably on the bath tub, Chen San exhaled heavily, and his uncle's finally got back to his senses.
After a little operation of spiritual power, feeling the breath of earth spiritual power that he could only feel, Chen San was pleasantly surprised to find that according to the breath feeling of dividing the quality of the spiritual root as the master said, his earth spiritual root actually reached the top-grade standard, that is, he jumped from the earth-spirit root qualification to the top-grade qualification, and he actually jumped more than two grades, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was worthy of being a legendary rare spiritual object.
However, this breath is also very strange, such a heavenly spiritual object, it is not contained in a trace of spiritual power, under Chen San's painful melting, it is really just a high-grade medicine guide, and there is no trace of spiritual power improvement.
In fact, the true wonder of Xiyang will slowly manifest itself in the future, and Chen San has not yet felt it.
If Chen San can first smelt the soil attribute spirit root qualification to the middle grade or above, and then melt the soil, he will be able to reach the heavenly earth attribute spirit root qualification in one fell swoop, and these are also noted in the golden book.
But Chen San is now just a person whose quality of the earth-attribute spiritual root is not even inferior to the lower grade, and compared to the fact that he doesn't know what year and month he can be able to melt the earth-attribute medium-grade spiritual root, Chen San still gritted his teeth and melted the soil first.
Not to mention that the quality of the spiritual root improved after refining will be visible in the future cultivation, let's just say that Chen San's strength is also insignificant now. In the long years, Chen San, who is carrying a heavy treasure, will also feel that there is a lot of danger, and if he falls slightly, the heavy treasure in his arms is to make someone else's wedding dress, it is better to smelt it first now, and then calculate, and it is not impossible for this trace of strength to improve his strength in the future to save a one-time life.
Although the current decision made it extremely difficult for Chen San to refine the quality of the earth attribute spirit root to the heavenly grade in the future, this decision also made Chen San's strength grow rapidly, and he avoided many dangerous changes in the future.
After bathing, Chen San ordered his subordinates to clear the room scraps and bath buckets, and then laid down the prohibition again, lay on the bed upside down, and fell asleep after a while.
Two days later, at noon, Chen San woke up, and that feeling of refreshment made Chen San wonder if the melting of the soil a few days ago was a nightmare, but when he thought that it was just a nightmare, then he would have to experience the feeling in this nightmare again, and Chen San had a convulsion again.
Pushing the door out, walking to the dining room, it happened that when Chen Chong ordered someone to prepare an extra table of chopsticks, Chen San sat down with a smile and enjoyed the real second home-cooked meal after returning home.
After the meal, Chen San accompanied the two mothers, stepped out of Chen's house, walked on the bustling streets in Guanghui City, walked outside the city, and went straight to the scenic spots outside the city, chatting and relaxing with his relatives.
Li Shi is now smiling, his face is ruddy, his appearance seems to be a little younger than Tan's, his steps are vigorous, his walking is cheerful, and he is not at all like he has been weak and sick for many years.
On the night that Chen San presented the Yulu Yang Yuan Dan, Li took one under the persuasion of her husband, and woke up early the next morning.
That night, under Chen San's repeated persuasion, he said that with the current identity in Qingyunmen, it would be easy to get another bottle of elixir in the future, Chen Chong and his wife each took a Yulu Yangyuan Pill.
Looking at the joyful appearance of his parents who felt the changes in their bodies after taking the pill, Chen San was also deeply happy in his heart.
For a period of time after that, Chen San was wandering around with his family, and he didn't care about cultivation at all.
A few days later, after Chen San once again ordered others not to disturb, he again laid down a ban and practiced cross-legged with his eyes closed.
More than ten days have passed since Qingyunmen went out and returned home, and Chen San had promised Song Zhuoxian that he would hit the middle stage of enlightenment within nearly a month after returning home, although this guarantee was made for other reasons, it did not mean that Chen San did not attach importance to it. On the contrary, after experiencing the vast supernatural powers of immortal cultivators, although the cultivation was monotonous and irritable, it did not affect Chen San's dedication to immortal cultivation.
Running the law, the flow of spiritual power in the body began to involve the spiritual energy from the outside world into the body, and Chen San was pleasantly surprised to find that compared to the speed of cultivation and absorption in a place like this place with abundant spiritual energy in Qingyun Gate, the speed of absorption in this mortal place of spiritual power is not far behind.
In other words, now that the improvement of the spiritual root level of the earth attribute in the body has brought such a terrifying effect, if he returns to the door, the cultivation speed is not fast, Chen San couldn't help but think excitedly in his heart.
With the quality of the spiritual root before going out, Chen San was also six or seven percent sure of the impact to the middle stage of enlightenment within a period of time after returning home, and now it has reached ninety percent.
In fact, with Chen San's current knowledge of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it was still a little thin, and the terrifying cultivation speed of the Twin Spirit Roots, after thirteen days, Chen San would experience it firsthand.
Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was about thirty percent deeper than before he left the mountain gate, and it was even more comfortable to operate, a burst of rampant laughter erupted in the room, echoing endlessly.
"With the current spiritual root quality of Young Master Ben, even Senior Brother Yang Fan's cultivation speed may be the same, and in the future, this Qingyun Gate will be in the pocket of the two of us. Ha ha. ”
Suddenly laughing, Chen San said to himself again: "Forget it, young master, I still like unfettered free days, the stronger this kind of sect's internal cultivation, the bigger the burden is not suitable for me." If Senior Brother Yang Fan becomes the head of Qingyun in the future, I will ask him for an idle elder to do it. I don't know what level Senior Brother Yang Fan's cultivation has reached now? Also, I haven't seen the Mother Evil Star for a long time. Thinking of this, Chen San reflected a cold and beautiful plain face in his mind, and after a while, it was transformed into a smiling spring smile, and the whole person was a little stupid.
After a long time, Chen San came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "Young Master, what's wrong with me?
After staying with his family for a few days, Qingyunmen disciples began to set off to return to Qingyunmen in the city.
After counting the time, Chen San packed up some daily softness, and after saying goodbye to his family, he secretly turned into a retreat at night and flew away to the south outside the city gate.
Chen San also really wants to spend more time with his family, he doesn't have to go back to travel directly after the end of his vacation, although his master will help him with some points, but Chen San doesn't want the disciples in Gancheng to see Chen San not returning after the deadline or when he returns to the door, he actually looks for another direction and goes back to the door to spread some rumors, which makes people think that Chen San's master is harboring and conniving at the disciples, and his face is ugly.
Three days later, in the early morning, two cliffs full of craggy rocks were tightly pressed against each other, leaving only a winding mountain gap from the bottom of the cliff to the top of the cliff, and only two people were left at the bottom of the cliff, a thin young man in green clothes was looking at the surrounding scenery.