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When he swallowed the Tsukidan with the courage to break the boat, he had prepared for the worst, but things often came unexpectedly. That Tsukidan didn't melt in the mouth like the other Tsukidans, but instead fell straight into the pill field in his abdomen like a stone, if it weren't for the medicinal power that slowly emanated, Han Sheng would have thought that he had been pitted by that young monk.

It's just that this medicinal power is also dissipated too slowly, Han Sheng waited on the bed for a stick of incense, and the medicinal power dissolved by Zhuji Dan was not enough for a meridian, let alone the whole body circulation impact acupoint. Han Sheng tentatively wrapped the elixir with his true qi and spun it at an accelerated pace, useless. He tried to spin in the opposite direction, up and down, back and forth, and finally lost patience and smashed it with his true qi, but the Dan remained as immobile as Mount Tai.

This Zhuji Dan is like a copper pea that can't be steamed, cooked, hammered, fried, and exploded.

There was nothing to do, Han Sheng simply calculated the time it would take for this pill to dissolve at the current speed, and as a result, he almost vomited blood, at least thirty years! He finally understood why the young monk said that this Tsukidan was suitable for collection.

If he allowed this pill to slowly diverge the medicinal power in his body, even if he didn't understand the foundation building technique, Han Sheng could be sure that he would be gradually transformed into a foundation building cultivator by the medicinal power.

But time is running out, Han Sheng has already put down his cruel words to Yun San, thinking that he will soon build a foundation and then go up the mountain. As a result, he exchanged all his net worth for such a Tsukidan, couldn't he find a place to hide for thirty years?

Han Sheng's face was ruthless, he really couldn't do it, so he forced out this pill, went to Qianzhuang to mortgage 50,000 spirit stones, and bought another one to build a foundation!

But before that, one last time to try. Han Sheng took a deep breath and used his True Qi to induce those medicinal powers to swim in his body, carefully observing the route they passed.

With the same medicinal power, some of them rushed straight to the top of their heads as soon as they came out of their abdomen, and some of them dived deep into their arms, and for a time they were like thousands of threads, each looking for their own destiny. Han Sheng watched intently, memorizing every route he took.

"I don't even remember half of it. Han Sheng frowned, although it was good to know that it was good to be able to memorize so many routes, but time was precious, and the more you remembered, the better. After waiting for a while, he calmed down again and drew out all the medicinal power that had just melted.

As time passed, the setting sun shone obliquely on Han Sheng's face through the window. Under the light of the sun, Han Sheng opened his eyes with a smile: "Finally remember!"

He induced the medicinal power in his body at least a dozen times, causing them to rush out of the dantian like a tide, scattered in the meridians and acupoints, silently memorizing again and again, and finally making sure that he had written down the direction and steps in which all the medicinal power traveled.

Next, it is to use the true qi to simulate the flow of medicinal power and perform the first exercise!

Han Sheng worked hard to stabilize himself, success or failure in this move, he didn't have a master to protect the Fa, so he couldn't make a mistake.

Everything was ready, and Han Sheng poured out all his true qi, with the medicinal power of foundation building, with painful memories, and with the courage to win. All the blocking keys and narrow passages, under the impact of the indomitable and mighty true qi, are like local chickens and dogs, collapsing at the first touch, and creating a road to heaven!

When all obstacles have dissipated, True Qi has opened up a perfect circulation path in the body, and from then on, there are no more obstacles, and the foundation has been successfully built. Before he could rejoice, Han Sheng's eyes suddenly opened, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and blood quickly spread all over his body, and his pores even spewed out blood mist!

That Zhuji Pill, the pill that made Han Sheng have nothing to do but rely on himself to break through the level and build the foundation, after coming into contact with the true qi that he returned from circulation, it turned out to be like snow and water, and it was directly melted!

In an instant, Han Sheng was hit hard, and the overwhelming medicinal power rushed out of the dantian like a tsunami, flooding all the meridian acupuncture points in the blink of an eye, and rampage through his body. Han Sheng tried his best to use his true qi to control the medicinal power, trying to get it back on the right track, but the medicinal power was too huge, like a three-year-old child, how did you ask him to stop that carriage that was completely insane?

Han Sheng smiled miserably and closed his eyes, waiting for the moment when he exploded and died.

At this moment, the wooden door of the guest room shattered, and in the midst of the debris in the sky, a huge greyhound swooped in and bit Han Sheng's throat!

"So, what should I do next?" Han Sheng looked at the unconscious big greyhound on the ground, crying and laughing.

God knows what's going on, the good plan is to build the foundation, but the Tsukidan he bought can't build the foundation; he has worked hard to build the foundation by himself, and the Tsukidan suddenly melts away and almost kills himself; he thought he was going to die, but suddenly a dog came out and bit him on the neck; as a result, the medicinal power that almost burst the body suddenly had a cathartic channel, and rushed down the neck to the gray dog, and the gray dog screamed and fell to the ground, fainting on the spot.

All this was like lightning, so fast that Han Sheng couldn't react. I heard that when the Yuan Infant ascends to the gods, there will be a god calamity, could it be that there is also a foundation building tribulation when practicing qi and ascending to build a foundation?

Han Sheng kicked the big dog that was unconscious, he really couldn't figure out where he provoked it, could it be mad dogs? Forget it, while Xiao Er was too frightened to come up, Han Sheng dropped the only two hundred spirit stones left in his pocket and jumped from the second floor with the gray dog on his shoulder. You have to ask why it killed itself, did it inadvertently provoke a new enemy?

Of course, for safety, Han Sheng tied it into a zongzi with a sheet.

On the edge of Lancang Mansion, a deserted land temple, Han Sheng meditated quietly, the moonlight shone on the ground through the dilapidated roof, and after a long time, Han Sheng gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"I see. ”

After the operation of the big and small weeks just now, Han Sheng basically understood all the strange things that had happened before.

That Zhuji Dan is indeed a divine object, and when he took charge of Kunlun's refining, he was only afraid that what he wanted to think about was to let the disciples build the foundation without relying on external forces. Then, in the long process of building the foundation, the medicinal power of the Zhuji Dan will gradually be integrated with the body and exercises, stimulating the potential of the monk himself and laying a solid foundation.

It's a pity that people's hearts are impetuous nowadays, how can anyone spend decades of hard work to build a foundation? In the current world of cultivating immortals, the most sought after are adventures, epiphany, and lifeless hope if you don't become a golden pill for ten years, and so on.

The era of down-to-earth practice and one step at a time has passed. In the era of the end of the law, quick success is king.

As for the reason why the foundation building was successful and the foundation building pill was dissolved, Han Sheng could vaguely guess one or two. When he was using his mana just now, he found that the changes in his body were earth-shattering. Originally, when the foundation had not yet been built, the eight veins of the Qi Jing were congested, and it all relied on the true qi of the dantian. When he fights to the death and successfully builds the foundation, although the channel is wide, it is still a channel after all, and there are restrictions on the channel.

But at this moment, inside him, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were gone, and the monk's unique mana was extremely abundant in his body, faintly emitting the sound of ocean waves. It's no exaggeration to say that, in retrospect, even the dog's movements were much slower, and he could have avoided it casually.

Han Sheng adjusted his breathing, stood up, and began to practice all kinds of cheats that he had learned hard, under the urging of mana: "Dragon and Tiger Combined Decision" has a dragon-shaped tiger shadow; "Storm Decision" blows over the entire temple roof; "Lotus Handprint" is even more mysterious, especially with the "Bright Moon Heart Sutra" corresponding to the harmony, a bright moon behind the back, lotus flowers bloom under the feet, such as the reincarnation of the Buddha, the Bodhisattva descends to earth.

"Ahem," a violent cough came out of the rubble, and a tightly tied dwarf struggled inside, "Fuck it! Who tied him up?

"What a vicious man!" Han Sheng no longer hesitated, he clicked on his acupuncture points in the air, and made a palm print towards the dantian, like this kind of killing, it would be better to abolish his cultivation.

"Spare your life!" the dwarf's face changed wildly, "I'm of great use to you!"

"Oh?" Han Sheng's hand stopped an inch in front of the dwarf dantian, and with just a light touch, the dantian was immediately shattered, and the dwarf's years of cultivation became a mirror, and he was completely reduced to a waste.

"I'm Yun Si, it's Yun San who asked me to kill you! He is afraid that you are a genius and wants to cut through the mess quickly to avoid future troubles!" The dwarf Yun Si's words were like a series of cannons, for fear that a pause would make Han Sheng angry.

"Yun San?" Han Sheng's face was gloomy, sure enough, it was him, he had guessed it on the way, and now he just confirmed it.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Han Sheng said lightly, his palm began to glow.

"Don't abolish my cultivation! This is my only reliance!" Yun Si cried bitterly, "You can do whatever you want me to do, I can be your minion, be your pet, be your prostitute, and be your mount......"

"Stop, stop. Han Sheng's face was full of strangeness, as if he had accidentally swallowed a fly, "Are you really the deputy owner of the Yunsi Weapon Workshop?"

"Yes, yes, the sect forced me to do it. Yun Si was pointed at the acupoint and couldn't move, he desperately tried to show a flattering smile, but his face was full of dust, tears and snot, coupled with his grinning grin, it looked extremely terrifying.

"Don't laugh. Han Sheng couldn't stand it, he sat next to him and thought. Yun Si immediately looked at the ground motionlessly, not even daring to come out of the atmosphere.

After a while, Han Sheng bent down and said, "Yun Si, now I ask you to answer, if I find out that I am cheating, you can imagine the consequences!"

"Good, good. Yun Si replied tremblingly.

"How did you find me?" Han Sheng stared at Yun Si's eyes.

"I'm a demon cultivator, I can transform into a wolf dog, and follow the smell all the way. ”

"Does Yunhaizong know about me leaving behind Uncle Zhang's back?"

"I don't know, Yun Haizong never cares about the affairs of the workshop except for collecting money and getting goods regularly. ”

"How many monks are there in the armory workshop, and how strong are they?"

"There are only three of them, I, Yun San, the sect cultivator who refines the Gu Dan, I am the strongest. ”

Han Sheng glanced at Yun Si, who suddenly became proud, and continued to the next question.

"Are the cultivators in the workshop okay, has anything happened?"

Yun Si hesitated a little, he tried to recall the situation of the loose cultivation he saw in the workshop, and muttered: "I rarely care about their affairs, but when I was at the top of the mountain at noon today, I saw the inspectors cleaning up a small child, and I was about to kill him." ”

"What!" Han Shengluo stood up suddenly, "How old is that child, what clothes is he wearing, and what happened next?"

Yun Si swallowed hard: "I only took a look, it was a child in white clothes, extremely thin, eleven or twelve years old, blocked in the house by many patrols and beaten, and I didn't know later." ”

The air froze, so heavy that it was hard to breathe. The sound of Yun Si's teeth chattering was incomparably clear in his ears, and his beastly instinct was keenly aware of the danger of the young man around him soaring, but he was seriously injured and firmly controlled, so he could only close his eyes tightly to show absolute obedience.

"Get up, Yun Si," Han Sheng lifted the confinement on Yun Si, "I planted a seed in the depths of your dantian, don't try to expel it, as long as I have a thought, its power is enough to destroy the dantian." ”

"Master!" Yun Si shouted, "I am absolutely loyal, and you will be my master from now on!"

Han Sheng looked at the south of Lancang Mansion from afar, where there was a mountain and the weapon workshop was at the peak.

Uncle Zhang is no longer here, do you want to lose Jiang Lin again?

Yun San, I'm here to kill you.