Chapter Seventy-Two: Recondensing the Golden Pill
All this is too shocking, Miao Yi Dao personally ran to the dean's hospital, but the master was in retreat, Miao Yi Dao people broke in regardless of the punishment, and told the master of the matter word for word, which naturally also aroused the great attention of the dean of Zhishi.
The Miao Yi Taoist took Jiu Yong to the master's dean's hospital, and the Daoist repeatedly confirmed with Jiu Yong that he still didn't believe it, and he touched his bones and looked at his face, and finally laughed like a flower blooming.
The Miao Doctor whispered a few words in the master's ear, which made Dean Shi even happier, and he stroked his palms and laughed again and again.
Seeing Brother Miao and Uncle Shi Shi whispering behind his back, looking at him from time to time, Jiu Yong was extremely frightened, and subconsciously moved a few steps in the direction of the gate.
It's just that he thinks about it too much...
This time, he didn't go to Brother Miao's Dojo Cave Mansion to try Ning Dan, but stayed here and directly used Uncle Shi's cultivation room to continue.
When Jiu Yong stepped into Uncle Shishi's cultivation room, he was already speechless with shock, Brother Miao's cultivation room was a hazy fog, and Uncle Shishi's cultivation room was a majestic rain, especially the spring in the middle, which kept bubbling out of the spiritual spring.
Drops of aura were suspended in the air like still raindrops, and as soon as Jiu Yong approached, he automatically merged into Jiu Yong's body, making him as comfortable as shivering on a woman's body.
?!!
, why can't you fly up involuntarily!
"Haha, how is it, how is the experience of ascension?" Jiuyong, who was suspended in the air, asked for help from his uncle and brother in panic, causing the two of them to laugh again and again.
"Uncle Shi, let me down!" Jiu Yong was anxious.
"Fixed!" Dean Shi stretched out his hand a little, and Jiuyong returned to normal.
"Go ahead, sit on the spiritual spring, adjust the state to the best state, and when you are ready to start breaking through the bottleneck, drop a drop of fairy dew into your mouth. Dean Shi Shi waved his hand and threw a vial to Jiu Yong, then stopped talking and sat down with the wonderful doctor to protect the Dharma for him.
Jiu Yong sat for three days, and finally adjusted his spirit to the best state.
"Uncle, I'm going to start. ”
"Follow me to read this passage, and you must keep it firmly in your heart and keep reciting it silently. ”
"In the broad sense of Zhoutian, travel to the world, calm the heart, the gods and the spirits, the ancestors of the gods, the wonders return to the roots, the spirit of the dantian, the origin of the road. ”
"In the broad sense of Zhoutian, travel to the world, calm the heart, the gods and the spirits, the ancestors of the gods, the wonders return to the roots, the spirit of the dantian, the origin of the road. ”
When Jiu Yong began to recite these words, the aura in his body flowed from his limbs to his dantian without his control. Jiu Yong didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly poured the fairy dew saliva into his mouth, closed his eyes and began to break through the bottleneck.
As soon as Xianlu saliva entered his mouth, it turned into a majestic aura that filled his body, and there were so many spiritual qi, like a vast ocean, that he couldn't bear it a little, as if he was going to tear his body apart.
Jiu Yong hurriedly recited the trick taught to him by Uncle Shishi, and gradually, the spiritual power in his body condensed to the dantian position as if he had found an outlet.
With the first lesson, Jiu Yong didn't dare to be distracted at all, and silently recited the method again and again.
The aura in the dantian position gathered more and more, slowly compressed and solidified together, and as time passed, a golden pill the size of a grain of rice finally appeared.
This is not over, the aura in the body is still converging towards the dantian, and the golden pill is slowly growing larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Whenever the aura in Jiuyong's body was about to be exhausted, the limbs would inexplicably emerge a stream of aura, and they would continue to flow to the dantian one after another.
Without any worries, Jiuyong naturally breathed a sigh of relief and stepped up to condense Jindan.
It was at this time that Jiu Yong discovered that the flesh and bones in his body were actually shining with a hint of luster, which also made him see clearly the cracks that Brother Miao said.
It really is!
At this moment, he was able to look at his body from the perspective of God, and seeing that his body was full of cracks and there was no intact place, Jiu Yong was afraid for a while. These tiny cracks can't be observed with a microscope in the real world, and if this problem is not solved, I am afraid that one day he will really break like a clay doll.
Fortunately, at this moment, the sufficient aura was condensing the golden pill and slowly repairing his injuries, and the cracks were decreasing little by little.
"Keep your mind!"
As an old monster in the Tribulation Period, Dean Shi was naturally able to discover Jiu Yong's state at the moment, and a low voice made Jiu Yong's mind a lot more stable.
After being reminded, Jiu Yong naturally didn't dare to be distracted, and concentrated on condensing the golden pill in his body.
Jindan has changed from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a mung bean, and from the size of a mung bean to the size of a pea, and is completing the transformation from the foundation building period to the Jindan stage step by step.
"Master, the junior brother is already injured, and he wants to use the power of Ning Dan to repair the dark disease injuries left in his body, and the concentration of aura at this moment is only afraid..."
"Teachers have their own measure. ”
Speaking of this, Dean Shi lightly slapped his palm on the ground of the cultivation room.
The next moment, the Spirit Gathering Array carved in the cultivation room erupted with dazzling white light, illuminating the entire cultivation room as if it were day, and the spring where Jiu Yong was sitting also spewed out more spiritual springs like a blowout.
In this way, Dean Shi Shi was still dissatisfied, his fingers were connected, and one spirit stone flew to all directions, embedded into the groove of the spirit gathering array, and the aura in the cultivation room was once again raised to a higher level.
Looking at the master's handwriting, the Miao Yi Taoist was a little sour, and glanced at his master with resentment, so many superb spars assisted, he had never enjoyed this treatment.
As a result, Dean Shi reached out and buckled it forward, and it crossed the space and knocked on the head of the Miao Yi Daoist.
The aura became rich again, making the three of them feel like they were fished out of the water, and Jiu Yong's body was like the earth after a long drought and sweet rain, like a dehydrated person walking in the desert, like a sponge frantically absorbing the aura outside.
Gradually, a vortex appeared above Jiu Yong's head, sweeping the aura in the cultivation room like a dragon absorbing water.
Jiu Yong had a feeling of wanting to burp at the moment, but he swallowed it back strongly, and he didn't want to lose his efforts again because of his carelessness at this critical time.
The golden pill in the dantian rotated rapidly, wrapped in spiritual energy, and grew step by step, and finally changed from the size of a pea to a dragon's eye, and the color also changed from the original pale yellow to pure gold.
When is Ning Dan successful?
Jiu Yong had such a question in his heart at this time, and it was also blamed that he didn't ask Uncle Shi and Senior Brother to understand clearly, so he had no choice but to continue to condense.
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