Chapter 342: True Peng's Nine Turns

"Thank you, Master!" all three of them received the Dharma from Master with very devout hands.

There were some impatient divine senses that probed into the huge golden brick-like jade slips, and Zou Buwei and Lu Shouyang were fascinated.

Li Yunlong was slightly shocked, this was not the initial version he had seen on the Holy Island when he was in his dream, but the interpretation version that had been carefully studied and interpreted.

And the one who interprets this primeval cow calcining technique should be the golden-winged Dapeng bird that is entangled with the gods and monks in the ninety-ninth century!

Purely in terms of value, the interpretation of this being may be more precious than the exercise itself!

Although Li Yunlong was looking for an excuse to cover up the nameless alchemy technique, he pulled out the primeval reckless ox calcining technique with a similar breath as a shield, but he also studied this kind of high-grade alchemy among the spirit realm people and demon clans.

Seeing the interpretation of that existence, Li Yunlong had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, worthy of the top existence of the human and demon races!

The minds of the three apprentices were all trapped in the deep realm of figuring out and comprehending the Taigu Mangniu Tempering Technique, and Qingyunzi was very satisfied.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a beard, otherwise, he will have a more superior image at this time.

Qingyunzi tasted the high-grade spiritual tea sent by the great power of the Xuanwu Sect Transformation Divine Period, and waited patiently for the three apprentices to wake up.

As a result, the 'Black Mountain Sanren', who had the lowest cultivation, came to his senses first.

"Is there anything you know?"

"Returning to the master, this complete Taigu Mangniu Tempering Technique is exquisite, and the notes and experiences in it are even more handicraft, and the disciples are amazed every time they look at it. There are too many places that have not been noticed in the past, and the disciples still need some time to practice and figure out before they can find the shortage...... "Li Yunlong is a sycophant who changes the Fa, and his own master is very useful."

"You can also take this thing, if it is said that the Ancient Mangniu Body Refining Technique is a rather high-level body refining technique for humans and demons, then this one is a cultivation method that can crisscross the spirit world!" Qing Yunzi handed over a golden three-foot long feather, and there was no rune on the whole body, but it made Li Yunlong feel small at first sight!

"Master Xie!" Li Yunlong took it with both hands, and the seemingly gentle Changling had a very magical ability. In the hand is lighter than a feather, but a slight wave can send out a coercion heavier than Mount Tai!

Just as Li Yunlong held the three-foot-long feather in his hand and waved it two or three times, a stream of blood qi flowed out from the bone sheath at the base of the thumb-thick long feather, and penetrated into Li Yunlong's palm acupoints.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying, and at the same time, pure unimaginable Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi emanated from the golden blood qi that had penetrated into the body. Li Yunlong's True Yuan Blood Spiritual Power, which he had cultivated by cultivating the Stygian Sea Huangquan Sect Sect Cultivation Method, instantly expanded a hundredfold like a blown ball!

That golden blood qi turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, which followed the circulation of qi and blood in Li Yunlong's meridians.

Along the way, he continued to release terrifying and magical powers, fundamentally transforming and strengthening Li Yunlong's physique.

There is even a kind of mysterious thinking fragment that rushed into Li Yunlong's sea of consciousness and was combined, and Li Yunlong did not need to work hard to identify and comprehend.

The fragments of those thoughts formed a myriad of golden-winged pengbird-shaped rune scrolls, and then spontaneously scattered in Li Yunlong's sea of consciousness.

Countless enlightenments came to my heart, and the exercises and secret techniques that suddenly appeared in those memories were as if they had been practiced for countless years, and they could be performed almost instinctively.

There is also a direct and strong origin soul power flowing out of that blood and qi, strengthening Li Yunlong's soul little by little.

It stands to reason that at this time, Li Yunlong should be completely addicted to the adventures of all kinds of powers, and he also made efforts to control the drowsy and struggling expression of the new strength on the outside, but in fact, he was constantly complaining in his heart.

"This cheap master really used the means to improve his cultivation realm, but this should have used a drop of the existential natal essence blood and a fundamental life feather! Such a method is too extravagant!" Li Yunlong tried his best to suppress the relics that had been placed in the small realm of the cave heaven and were still a little eager to try, while observing the true spirit blood essence.

Even in the True Spirit Realm, this thing is also a rare treasure that can be snatched by a group of old monsters in the Mahayana period, and used to upgrade the cultivation of a third-order monk...... That works well and scares people to death!

Of course, Li Yunlong was more concerned about whether there was something like a back hand in this drop of true spirit blood essence.

The results were unexpected.

There are no 'pits', and even Qingyunzi itself has not left a means to observe the integration of blood essence.

This leaves Li Yunlong with a huge space to make a difference.

While maintaining his appearance, Li Yunlong used the food refining jar to selectively refine the true spirit blood essence that had invaded his body.

In this way, the effect of this drop of blood essence can be maximized, and even ten or a hundred times the effect can be exerted.

I saw that the golden-winged Dapeng tail feather that seemed to be adhered to the palm of his hand suddenly burned, and then disappeared into the body of the 'Black Mountain Sanren' in the middle.

The one-foot square blood essence and the three-foot long feather were sent into the refining jar together, and this infinitely useful refining jar turned into a terrifying vampire devil in the next moment, swallowing the blood and qi accumulated by Li Yunlong in one go.

The nameless alchemy technique disguised itself as the true spirit blood essence and the secret techniques that remained in it worked.

One by one, the high-grade spirit fruits that were full of years were directly sent into the intestines and stomach, and Qing Yunzi only saw that his extremely useful apprentice's body was full of blood and qi and the state of loss changed repeatedly.

Just when he was concerned about the chaos and wanted to help, this disciple slowly stabilized the operation of the Dharma body practitioners.

"In the final analysis, this True Peng Nine Turns is unique to the Upper Realm Ontology, and it is supreme to practice with a human body...... It's against heaven! but ...... What does it matter!" Qing Yunzi didn't know that his every move now was being watched by his own disciples.

Zou Buwei and Lu Shouyang finally recovered from the state of cultivation and comprehension, and they saw the change of their little junior brother at a glance.

"Epiphany state!"

"Enlightened Heart!" Both of them had green eyes, why? They had also received the body refining exercises given by the master, and they had only gained a little on their side, while the junior disciple with the lowest cultivation was able to enter the state of epiphany that cultivators dreamed of?

"Silence!" Qing Yunzi distanced the two people who were slightly out of balance in their Dao hearts, so as not to affect the little apprentices who were the focus of the next plan.

This unintentional move made the hearts of the two Blood Infant Cultivators even more unbalanced.

"In the long run, this position will be reversed. Where is Tsunade Chang!" The two Blood Infant Monks, who had never been left out in the cold, thought almost at the same time.