Chapter 139: Yuanjun Immortal Mansion
Yuanjun Immortal Mansion.
White clouds and floating jade, light shakes the smoke, purple house color building, bright moon hanging light.
It's really, Yaotai is purple, and the treasure pavilion is surrounded by Qiongxiang.
If you look closely, there are white apes offering fruits, elk bits, jade elephants running, turtles out of the water, fairy birds and spirit beasts, everything.
"It's all true. ”
Chen Yan raised his hand and grabbed a delicate jade elephant, watching the little thing flip the little white belly in his palm, purring his big eyes, and making a childish cry, he was surprised in his heart, and said, "The forbidden magic circle in this immortal palace is not simple." ”
You must know that even if the lifespan of many immortal birds and spirit beasts exceeds that of monks, after so many years, they can still be made alive, and the abundance of spiritual power in the immortal mansion is extraordinary.
Such a fairy palace requires a mysterious and powerful forbidden array to continuously absorb the spiritual opportunities of heaven and earth from the outside world, spit out the old and accept the new, and intersect yin and yang, which is really rare.
"Such a situation,"
Chen Yan put down the delicate jade elephant that kept screaming, and let the little thing run away, he looked around and found that he was alone.
Although many people entered the Immortal Mansion through the same Hongqiao just now, it seems that the moment they stepped into the Immortal Mansion, they were sent to different places.
"Let's go,"
Chen Yan stretched out his sleeves and walked along the bluestone path.
On the road, there are many flowers that are not thanked for the four seasons, lush trees, small bridges and flowing water, Danxia condensation, beautiful.
There are no prohibitions to block it, and there are no immortal guards, it is peaceful.
After a while, Chen Yan arrived in front of a pavilion.
Spread your eyes and look at it, only to see that the pavilion is high and empty, the eaves are empty, there is a small lake in front of the hall, its color is pure green, the sky is shining, the gold is turbulent, there is a taste of gold and water growing together.
Push the door in, the inside is very simple, the wall is hung with a mopping scroll, below is a clean wooden couch, in front of the wooden couch is a jade case, there is a flying crane chimney, the spices have long been burned out, but there is still a faint aroma.
"Hmm,"
As soon as Chen Yan's eyes moved, he took in the scene in the room.
"This kitchen shelf,"
Chen Yan walked to the small window and looked up and down at this sandalwood kitchen shelf.
The kitchen frame is built with carved exquisite wooden boards, or round or square, or shaped like a half moon, or hanging like a rainbow bridge, or like a lotus blooming, on which are placed vases, or placed pen and ink, or placed scriptures, or placed jade slips, or placed silk brocade, or small tripods, or placed Ruyi, or placed copper rings, everything.
"Five Refining Heaven and One Induction Sutra"
Chen Yan picked up a scripture book, flipped through it casually, and found that it was based on the qi of the five internal organs, corresponding to the five elements, condensing the five symbols, and turning the gods.
The five qi, the five elements, and the five symbols are all inspired to enter the spirit.
Taiyi is in front, Tianyi is behind, and the five refinements are perfect, and one is immortal.
It seems simple, but it is actually the text of the five spirits and five runes, the way of three or five changes.
"Not bad,"
Chen Yan just read it, and he felt that it was very beneficial.
Although he can't practice such a Taoist calligraphy door, he can comprehend the truth in it, precipitate it, and store it in his thoughts.
The road is simpler, the more you go up, the simpler it is, the real rules and laws are mysterious, and they are ever-changing.
Accommodating hundreds of schools, touching the bypass, simplifying the complex, and pointing to the avenue.
"And this,"
Chen Yan put down the scriptures, next to him was a blue and white porcelain vase with a thin neck and turtle body, uncorked, the lush aroma was pervasive, the green was moist, the smoke was rising, and the sound of the dragon and tiger was emitted.
"It's a dragon and a tiger turned into a pill"
Looking at the appearance of a little dragon and tiger in the turquoise, Chen Yan was shocked at first, and then he was overjoyed, this is a very good elixir, after taking it, it can regulate the abnormal qi in the body, and turn it into a dragon and tiger, which is worth a thousand gold.
"This is,"
Chen Yanzheng happily checked the Dragon and Tiger Transformation Pill in his hand, and when he turned his eyes, he just saw the fist-sized fire in Xiao Dingzhong, thick but not intense, glowing, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Luck,"
Chen Yan calmed down for a while before taking the small tripod down, looking up and down carefully, and finally convinced that the fire in the tripod was not an ordinary flame, but the spiritual fire that he dreamed of.
Different from the glazed pure fire that Chen Yan obtained in Qingqiu Mountain, and also different from the unknown black flame that he obtained by killing the gods of Prince Yue, this spiritual fire is red and red, and the red color is restrained, giving people a sense of calmness, gentleness and gentleness.
If you use such a spiritual fire to perform alchemy, it will definitely be half the effort.
"Okay, good, there are three kinds of spiritual fires so soon. ”
Chen Yan took a deep breath and wanted to put away this little ding along with the flames.
Whoa,
At this time, the light faded, and two men and a woman walked into the attic hand in hand, and when they saw this scene, their eyes showed burning heat.
"A lot of magic weapons,"
The only woman among the three was not tall, with long eyes and thin eyebrows, a pleated skirt, and a little bewitching in her innocence, she couldn't help but make a sound as she looked at the magic weapon that exuded colorful brilliance on the shelf.
"Hmm. ”
The remaining two men also nodded in agreement, just looking at this qi machine like smoke, they knew that the quality was good, even if they mixed well in Xianyan Mountain, but this level of magic weapon was rarely seen.
"This is where the big disciples of Yuanjun's sect live. ”
"We're not wrong. ”
For the three people who came in, Chen Yan turned a blind eye, listened to it without hearing it, first put away Xiao Ding and Linghuo, and then began to collect the magic weapons on the sandalwood frame one by one.
"This fellow Daoist,"
The woman with long eyes and thin eyebrows couldn't help it, and said, "Do you want to swallow it alone?"
"Of course. ”
Chen Yan turned his back and didn't look back, only a voice came out, and said, "What I found, of course, all belongs to me, the three of you go elsewhere." ”
"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. ”
Those who can survive in Xianyan Mountain have no good stubble, and when the two men saw Chen Yan's appearance, they immediately sacrificed their magic weapons, a copper hammer, an iron fork, one left and one right, and attacked on both sides.
Woo woo,
The two magic weapons triggered the qi machine, and the black light was like a match, striking out from top to bottom, making a loud noise.
"Looking for death,"
Chen Yan is person does not offend me, I do not offend people, if people offend me, they will teach the other party a lesson, so they thought together, the invisible sword let out a soft roar, the last hair came first, through the treasure light, and with a shake, thousands of swords erupted, and the three of them were enveloped in it at once.
Poof, poof, poof,
There were three soft sounds, and the two men and one woman didn't even snort before they were killed on the spot.
With his current strength, it would be effortless to kill an ordinary monk in the Foundation Building Realm.
Putting away all the items on the sandalwood shelf, Chen Yan flicked his fingers and emitted a flash of fire, turning the bodies of the three people into ashes.
"Hey, what is this?"
Chen Yan just wanted to leave, but found that there was a golden leaf on the ground, and with a move of his hand, he looked inside, and it turned out to be a simple map of the Immortal Mansion, no wonder the three of them just said that this is the cultivation place of the big disciples under the Yuanjun Sect.
"The closest is the Sword Washing Pavilion. ”
Chen Yan's eyes lit up, and he could just refine the invisible sword in his hand.