Chapter 117: The Secret of the Golden Pill
This voice was full of coercion and spread all over the world, causing countless people's minds to roar, especially the shopkeepers of the Fang Market who sold cultivation materials such as pills and spiritual weapons, and they were even more stunned one by one, and then they were short of breath and their eyes were red.
Twice the price!
This word, as if with magical power, firmly attracted everyone's attention.
Especially the monks who were closest to Wang Ran, those who had laughed at Wang Ran, were all stunned at the moment, looking at the pile of spirit jade, they didn't react at all, and after a few breaths, they gasped deeply.
Looking at Wang Ran's gaze, it also changed from contempt at the beginning to horror, and even more incredulity.
You know, it's not five, it's not fifty, it's fifty thousand pieces of spiritual jade!
But the young man in front of him said that he would take it, without blinking his eyes, and the casual words were like talking about the sand on the ground, what kind of background and identity did he have to squander it so much?
And in the next scene, their stunned eyes were about to stare off, and they saw Wu Gang, who was slapped by this young man, who was the only sect Tianjiao Wu Gang, was silent at the moment, and he didn't even say a cruel word, but after his eyes flickered with fear and fear, he directly turned around and summoned the flying sword, and fled from here.
Casually shot is 50,000 pieces of spirit jade, and the only self-sect Tianjiao who can be deterred by one sentence fled into the wilderness, everything of this kind made everyone stunned, looking at Wang Ran's gaze, and it became taboo, and he felt more and more that he had lost his eyes, and the young man in front of him was absolutely unfathomable, and the background was monstrous.
So much so that the 50,000 pieces of spirit jade red fruit were placed on the ground, and no one dared to show their greed and stepped forward to snatch it.
Ma Rulong looked excited, and Wang Ran's ordinary back instantly became tall at this moment, like a mountain, sheltering him from the wind and rain.
"Senior Brother Wang!"
He stepped forward, tears welling up in his eyes, and spoke excitedly.
Wang Ran smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm back, no one can bully Haoran Alliance anymore." ”
"Okay!" Ma Rulong wiped a handful of tears and said: "Senior Brother Wang, you don't know how miserable our time has been, that Bei Minglie and Chu Yingxuan, Ye Cang and others have joined forces to suppress us, especially Ye Cang, after he successfully cultivated in retreat, he relied on his own Jindan cultivation, ran rampant, regarded the sect as his own back garden, and was contemptuous of everything, even Brother Xu Ke was seriously injured by him if he didn't agree with him!"
"Ye Cang, is he Jindan?" Wang Ran stared at him, and said with some surprise.
Ma Rulong sighed, and reported everything that had happened in the sect in the past few months to Wang Ran, and when he heard the end, Wang Ran's face was already gloomy.
"Okay, good, they are really capable, I dare to be so presumptuous just after disappearing for a while!" Wang Ran's eyes were indifferent, faintly surging with anger, and then he patted Ma Rulong's shoulder and said, "Those who can persist are all my brothers of Haoran Alliance, and I will help you get justice!"
For these fifty-six disciples who have always insisted on being in the Haoran League, Wang Ran felt warm and moved from the bottom of his heart, and regarded them as his relatives, so after listening to Ma Rulong's narration, his heart was already burning with anger, and he was bound to seek justice.
Even if the law enforcement hall is fighting and the enemy is everywhere, he will not retreat half a step.
Hearing Wang Ran's domineering words, Ma Rulong was also in good spirits, swept away his tiredness, and his fighting spirit was high.
......
An hour later.
Outside Luoyun City, there were two rainbow lights flying in the sky, and they were Wang Ran and his party.
After looting all the cultivation resources of Luoyun City Fang City, they didn't stay any longer, and directly rose up with their swords and flew in the direction of the Sogo Sect.
Because Yao Pujia was sealed, he continued to share a flying sword with Wang Ran, and Ma Rulong was a separate sword, shuttling between the clouds, one after the other.
Standing on the tip of the sword, Wang Ran, who was standing with his hands in his hands, was thinking about things while looking at the rolling mountains in the distance.
Ye Cang has already succeeded in forming a Dan and ascending to the sky in one step, if he makes a rash move after returning to the sect, it is obviously not advisable, after all, Ye Cang is not a waste-like Jindan monk like Lu Hengyuan, as the first day of the only sect, his strength is questioned.
After thinking about it for a while, he opened the system panel, first glanced at the Dao value, and then shook his head, it was still too far from raising the Immortal Immortal Skill to the Xiaocheng realm, although he had been pretending to be forced in the past few months, but in the face of the vast sea-like upgrade requirements, it was still a drop in the bucket.
Otherwise, if you directly cultivate the Immortal Immortal Skill to the Xiaocheng realm, even if Ye Cang is already a golden pill, he will definitely be able to have the power to fight.
It seems that relying on opportunism will not work, so you can only hurry up your cultivation and improve your strength to Jindan.
It is said that the realm of Jindan is the transcendent transformation of monks, and it is also a rather magical realm on the road of cultivation, with the saying that once you enter Jindan, a land immortal, but he still doesn't know what Jindan is.
At this moment, he glanced at Yao Pujia, who was meditating cross-legged behind him, and after hesitating slightly, he stepped forward to ask for advice.
"Senior sister, can you tell me what the Jindan Realm is?"
Hearing the words, Yao Pujia opened her eyes, wrapped a wisp of green silk flying in front of her forehead behind her ear, and nodded lightly.
"Actually, I don't know very well, but Master is not here, so I'll explain it to you. ”
"The so-called realm of Jindan is a realm that makes the monks otherworldly, if condensation and foundation building are just laying the foundation for a house, then Jindan is beginning to plaster bricks and tiles, and build tall buildings. ”
Wang Ran understood these truths, and nodded with deep sympathy at this moment.
Qi condensation and foundation building are too important, because these two realms, one determines how far you can go in the future, and the other determines what level of cultivation you will cultivate from now on, no matter which one it is, the impact is too far-reaching.
Presumably, the third realm of cultivation must also have its uniqueness, and sure enough, I heard Yao Pujia say slowly: "Jindan Jindan, as the name suggests, refers to the transformation of the meridians in one's body into spiritual power to form spiritual veins, condensed into Dan!"
"Because the capacity of the human body's meridians is limited, just like a stream, the absorbed spiritual energy will eventually have the ultimate, but once the spiritual veins are opened up and the golden pill is formed, it can be directly turned into a vast ocean, no matter how much spiritual energy there is, it can also be accommodated. ”
"This process is extremely complicated, but there is one thing to note, when condensing the golden pill, heaven and man will be one, enter a mysterious realm, and feel the meaning of heaven and earth. ”
"The longer you stay in the realm of mystery, the more Dao you perceive, and the stronger your strength will be after the Jindan. ”
"The passage of time in the Mysterious Realm has nothing to do with the outside world, one year is a layer of Dao Intent, and most monks can only exist in the Mystic Realm for a few years or so, that is, less than ten years of Dao Intent. ”
"As for Tianjiao with good qualifications, he can be lucky enough to comprehend the meaning of the Tao for about ten years, and as for twenty or thirty years, all of them are dragons among people. ”
"Fifty or sixty years needless to say, they are all hard to find, those who are more than ninety years are rare, and as for the Taoist meaning of a hundred years, it is a perfect number, which only exists in the records of the last classical books!"
"When I listened to Ma Rulong's narration just now, I said that Ye Cangjiedan had a vision of heaven and earth, and ninety pillars of spiritual power emanated from his body, presumably he was ...... Ninety years of Taoist Jindan!"
Yao Pujia finished speaking in one breath, especially when it came to the last sentence, her expression was extremely solemn.
Wang Ran was also stunned for a moment, he had never heard of the Dao intention of the Jindan Realm before, and he couldn't help but show an interested look, especially after hearing that Ye Cang had a ninety year of Dao intent, it aroused his fighting spirit.
"Senior sister, how many years have you been a Daoist Jindan?" Wang Ran said curiously.
Yao Pujia smiled slightly, and said with some regret: "Eighty-seven years, a little worse than Ye Cang." ”
Hearing this, Wang Ran was a little speechless, thinking that it was no wonder that this senior sister could become a true disciple, these eighty-seven years of Dao Yi were already very powerful, okay, she was still not satisfied.
However, as soon as he thought that Yao Pujia and Ye Cang had more than eighty years of Taoism, he was full of expectations and challenges for his Jindan, and his eyes were full of interest and fighting spirit.
"I was immersed in ten years when I condensed my qi, and the foundation was incomparable, and when I built the foundation, the purple qi came from the east, and I achieved the highest ten stars, and now I am about to be Jindan, and I am bound to ...... A hundred years of Taoism, perfect Jindan!"