Chapter 100: Ning Yang

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"Senior Brother Han, you really have a vision, these pills have the effect of helping to break through the bottleneck. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info, it's worth a lot of money!" the disciple said to himself while taking medicine from Han Xu.

"I know the price. Han Xu smiled faintly.

As this disciple said, each of these pills that Han Xu wanted was worth more than tens of thousands of merits, and when this disciple received enough merits, there were only a pitiful few hundred merits left on Han Xu's merit token. However, Han Xu was not distressed, but had a sense of relief.

Speaking from the heart, Han Xu has coveted these pills for a long time, but compared to the Ning Yang Pill, these pills are naturally much lighter, after all, even if these pills are not available in the Yuanzhen Commercial Bank, other commercial houses can also buy them, as for the Ning Yang Pill, it is only available in the Alliance Mission Palace.

After purchasing several pills to assist in advancement, he walked towards the guest room of his Yuanzhen Trading House.

Walked into the room of Azi 49, closed the door, released Xiao Hei, opened the spirit gathering formation in the room, and then sat on the wooden bed and quietly breathed and recovered.

Although everything was ready and only the east wind was owed, Han Xu did not rush to take the Ning Yang Pill to try to break through. Instead, it quietly recovered.

This time in the selection, although he arrived at the Ning Yang Pill, at the same time, the small yin and yang alchemy technique also made a breakthrough, and he also awakened the bloodline spirituality of the wood attribute. It can be said that it is a great harvest. However, the hardships paid in the selection process are also not small, and it seems that the body is now back to normal, but in fact, this is only a superficial phenomenon, not the best state of the body. Therefore, before taking Ningyang Pill, Han Xu would take at least a month to recover well.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, when Han Xu felt that both mentally and physically had reached his peak. Only then did he flip his hand and take out a jade bottle, and poured out a yellowish elixir.

This pill is called Huang Yingdan, which is refined from hundreds of elixirs, and according to relevant classics, this pill has an auxiliary effect on the monk's advanced condensing yang realm. Its auxiliary effect is the best among several pills, and it can increase the probability by about ten percent. Of course, its value is also very high, and a Huang Yingdan cost Han Xu 30,000 meritorious deeds.

Hope flashed in his eyes, and with a mouth, he swallowed this pill into his stomach.

After the pill entered the abdomen, it suddenly turned into a stream of medicinal power and spread out. Han Xu hurriedly pinched the magic in his hand, leading this medicinal power to slowly flow into the dantian.

As soon as the power of the true element in the body and the medicinal power were fused, the power of the true yuan boiled like boiling water.

The burning sensation spread in the dantian, Han Xu's body trembled slightly, the magic trick in his hand changed, and he gritted his teeth to urge the power of the True Yuan in his body, leading this medicinal power and the power of the True Yuan to merge.

More than an hour later, when the True Yuan power in his body gradually cooled down, Han Xu couldn't help frowning, and several pills poured into his mouth one by one.

When a monk enters the Condensing Yang Realm from the Early Yang Realm, he wants to convert the gasification energy in his body into liquefied energy, and this process is calcination, condensation, calcining the dregs in the power of the True Yuan, removing the dross and retaining its essence. Then, after taking Ningyang Dan gasification liquid.

The degree of purity of the power of the true element and the amount of dregs contained in it will determine the success rate of Ning Yang.

After several kinds of pills melted and opened, turning into medicinal power and surging towards the dantian, the power of the True Yuan, which had originally tended to be calm, suddenly rose up with layers of mist, and it was like a flame beating endlessly. The burning sensation was more intense.

However, no matter how painful this burning was, Han Xu had to be patient, because this was a necessary process to condense the true essence and drive away the dross. Only by refining all the impurities in the power of the true element can it be possible to condense the true element, and only by condensing the true element will the yuan liquid be condensed.

Three days later, there was only a small point of light left in the True Yuan Power in his body, and at this time it was time to condense the Yuan Liquid, as long as this small point of light could turn into a drop of Yuan Liquid, Han Xu would have entered the Condensing Yang Realm.

Han Xu didn't hesitate, he took out the Ning Yang Pill, and swallowed it into his stomach with a wave of his hand.

Time passed slowly, Han Xu's face on the wooden bed gradually became ugly, and the effect of the Ning Yang Pill gradually disappeared, but the true yuan that turned into a small point of light was never completely liquefied, and the remaining point in the center was stubbornly firm.

If at this moment, there is no injection of new energy, this time the condensation of the sun will be considered a failure. Although there is still a chance to advance to Ning Yang in the future, Han Xu can't wait, and it is impossible to continue waiting.

As soon as the magic trick in his hand stopped, he immediately slapped it on his chest, and a large number of white neon ant eggs immediately appeared in his hand, with a big mouth, and swallowed a handful of white neon ant eggs into his abdomen.

The eggs turned into spiritual fluid and flowed into the abdomen, but although the eggs of the white neon ants had the effect of restoring the power of the true element, for a while, they could not fill the huge void at all.

One day half a month later, the autumn rain continued, the cold fog was filled, and the whole Xiaoyong City loomed in the smoke and rain.

At the gate of Xiaoyongcheng, several monks dressed in elder clothes stood there, ignoring the invasion of cold rain and fog, looking into the distance, quietly waiting for something.

The old man at the head was full of white hair, with a nose and a wide mouth. Standing there motionless like a mountain, the autumn rain that fell automatically parted when it came on top of the old man's head. It's like not daring to approach the old man.

There were several monks behind him, dressed in different costumes, but it could be seen from the costumes that these people were all powerful elders in the alliance station.

Some of them flashed impatience, but it was only a flash, hiding the dissatisfaction in their hearts in the deepest part of their eyes.

After a stick of incense, a dazzling point of light flew in the sky, piercing the clouds and mist, bringing a white mark, like an arrow piercing the water curtain, and layers of mist-like ripples spread out to both sides.

After the point of light appeared, several elders immediately condensed, and the expressions that had a trace of impatience just now were instantly changed to respectful and solemn.

When the point of light was about 10,000 zhang away from Xiaoyongcheng, the aura converged, revealing a giant flying boat forty or fifty zhang long.

"Is it the Imperial Spirit Sect King Mingkun King Elder who came?" the old man led by him stepped forward and said.

"It's the old decay, but it's Feng Yunyi, the ancestor of the Feng family. Feng Daoyou?"

"Haha! Welcome Wang Daoyou to Xiaoyong City. The old man at the head laughed.

"I don't want Wang to come here, I actually alarmed Feng Daoyou to pick it up in person, ashamed, ashamed!"

After the old man appeared, more than a dozen figures immediately flew out of the flying boat, standing respectfully behind the old man, and the last figure to fly out was none other than Wang Kun of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

At this time, Wang Kun was dressed in a blue robe, wearing a feather crown, stepping on white-soled boots, holding a sword in one hand, standing there like a beautiful young man.

On the outside, Wang Kun looks unworldly, dusty, and ethereal, but his arrogant expression and a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes from time to time completely let down this good skin.

"I heard that the alliance would send the elders of the True Yang Realm to help here, but I didn't want Wang Daoyou to be among them. With the help of fellow Daoists, Xiao Yongcheng will be unbreakable!" the old man of the Feng family complimented with a smile.

"Feng Daoyou is too modest, with the strength of the top ten families in Xiaoyongcheng, it is enough to deal with the next big war, and the old decay is here, it is just the icing on the cake. Elder Wang waved his hand and said.

"This is not a place to talk, and I invite Taoist friends to come into the city to talk. The old man of the Feng family waved his hand and asked.

"Then there is Lao Feng Daoyou!" After Elder Wang nodded slightly, he bent his finger at the flying boat behind him, and after a blur, the flying boat quickly became smaller, and then turned into a spiritual light and shot into Wang Mingkun's cuffs.

After a stick of incense or so, the old man of the Feng family took Wang Mingkun into a large hall, and after the guests and hosts of the two sides sat down, a monk served spiritual tea, and after each side took a sip, the old man of the Feng family said lightly to the people on the left and right.

"You all go down! I have something important to discuss with Elder Wang. ”