Quietly thought about this matter from beginning to end, Fang Yan felt that he had no big omissions, even if he had doubts, he could prevaricate with all kinds of arguments, and besides, this Five Elements Huanhua Array was related to his own advancement, if not, he was afraid that it would be very difficult, and it was worth taking a little risk, and all the problems could be solved when he advanced.

Now that the decision has been made, in the next few days, Fang Yan will follow the description of the formation arrangement on the jade slip, and no matter what the principle of the formation, anyway, it is to draw the scoop according to the gourd, and the set of formations will be arranged rigidly. This is a complete set of formations that have been refined and the array flag array plate has been refined, it was originally refined by the formation mage and sold to the monks, it is good to know the point formation, and if you don't understand it, you can also use it, but if you don't know how to control and regulate, you can't exert the greatest power of the formation.

The dialect has already been thought about, after the formation is arranged, it usually does not start, only starts when it is advanced, so it does not consume many spirit stones, although there are a lot of medium-grade spirit stones, but no matter how much it is, it can't withstand the continuous consumption of the formation day and night.

After a few days of busy work, the formation was finally arranged, in the dead of night, Fang Yan secretly started the formation, only to hear a "hum", a light blue light curtain rose to the sky, the surrounding aura immediately became tumbling, the aura in the radius was all triggered, and slowly a blue light fell, and the light curtain disappeared.

Holding the array plate, Fang Yan walked into the courtyard, only to see that the space within a hundred zhang or so around was covered by the formation, and the array plate clearly showed each formation, and the dialect pointed at a place at random and pinched the trick, and saw that a transparent blue curtain wall was immediately erected there, and then the trick was gone. The dialect was very interesting, and he was very happy to play with the array plate, constantly experimenting with various means of controlling the formation, and experiencing the strength and weakness of the aura after the formation was stimulated.

When he was playing hard, before he knew it, the sky was about to dawn, Fang Yan hurriedly stopped the magic circle, took out the medium-grade spirit stone in the array plate, and tried it in his hand, the spiritual energy was not reduced much, and the spirit stone was more used than the low-level spirit stone, if it was like the spirit gathering array that Fang Yan had used at home, even if the dialect had thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, it would only be used up in half a year. It's 100,000 spirit stones, which is almost enough for the price of the first half of the Zhuji Dan, and it will be consumed by the formation in half a year, so who would dare to use it.

After the formation stopped, the dialect carefully checked it around the range of the formation excitation, whether it left obvious traces, of course, it was best not to be discovered, it was difficult to spend a few medium-grade spirit stones and be shouted around.

Cha didn't notice anything unusual, so Fang Yan walked to the top of the mountain and waited for the sun to rise to start today's morning class. After cultivating the Pure Yang Gong, Fang Yan was busy in the spiritual field for a while, and picked some mature spiritual herbs in the medicinal field. Although he didn't sleep all night last night, the monk is no better than a mortal, and it is not a big deal not to sleep for a night.

The main thing that the dialect picks is the spirit grass that brews the hundred golden flowers, and the golden enoki planted by the dialect in the blue bead space has finally matured, and most of the other spirit grasses have been prepared, just waiting for this main medicine. Putting the spirit grass picked from the medicine field into a storage bag, Fang Yan came to the room where the wine-making vessel was placed, and habitually used his divine sense to collect the ripe golden enoka from the space.

Then according to the ratio of the Baizhan Jinhua brewing recipe, put the spirit grass into a large vat, and then use a jade pestle to gently mash all the spirit grass, mix it together and shake it for a while, fully shake the spirit grass juice and crumbs, seal it with a lid, and imitate the picture and text introduction in the Dan Jing, and draw a forbidden pattern on the lid, which can have a better sealing effect.

This forbidden pattern is very simple, but it took half a day for the dialect to be reluctantly painted, and I don't know if it has any effect. The spirit grass prepared this time is only enough to brew twenty catties, mainly because there are too few enoki orchids, and the maturity period is also very long, if it is not for the growth rate of dozens of times in the blue bead space, it is simply far away to brew. But this time, even if it can't be brewed, don't be afraid, the dialect has planted dozens of goldenrod plants in the space, and it can be brewed again in two years.

Put this large vat into the wine cellar, Fang Yan took out the Fenggu alcohol brewed last time, moved it to the room where the wine was made, poured out the fermented wine inside, filtered it all over, and got about 300 catties, so he put it away with a gourd magic device and stored it inside, so that it slowly became an aging wine, and it was more mellow to drink.

After doing this, Fang Yan began to cultivate the spirit planting technique again, and worked hard to cultivate this hundred acres of spiritual field.

As the dialect began to be practiced day after day, the third winter after the introduction quietly came, and there was already snow outside the mountain, although there was no snow inside the mountain gate, and the cold wind blew from the valley outside to the dialect's residence.

It's been a close year, and Fang Yan misses his parents and relatives at home, and at this time, the family should be sitting around the fire, talking about the short gossip of the parents, maybe also chatting about how Fang Yan is doing in the mountain gate. It's too far away from home, more than 10,000 miles away, and it takes at least a month to ride the green crane back and forth, and you have to wait until the middle stage of the advanced stage to go home with a fast-speed medium-grade flying magic weapon

After more than a month of cultivation, the dialect almost stayed at home, and everyone stayed at home in the cold weather, and no one came to disturb them. Because of the cold weather in the spiritual field, there was a lot less farm work, and the time for cultivation was greatly increased, and Fang Yan was boiling mana every day, carefully figuring out every detail of the middle stage of advancement, and studying the experience of other monks when they advanced.

The mid-term threshold is the first major hurdle since Fang Yan became a monk, and it is a big test for a Five Spirit Root monk like him, Fang Yan has to take it seriously, and he must do his best at once, so as to prove that his choice of cultivation path is correct.

Fang Yan was very well prepared this time, in addition to arranging the formation, he was also going to use the two Snow Cloud Pills, and his father Fang Tong used one to advance, so he didn't believe that he couldn't do it with two. In addition, the dialect has been continuously compressing the spiritual power group in the dantian during this time, so that it can accommodate more spiritual energy as much as possible, and the reason why it is difficult for the five spiritual roots to rush through the level is that the spiritual energy needs to far exceed ordinary people, and the five attribute spiritual energy refined in the body must meet the requirements.

A few days ago, the dialect touched that barrier again, this is the third time that the dialect has sensed the bottleneck in the middle stage, and it is clearer and clearer each time, but the dialect is still not in a hurry, and he still cultivates step by step every day, but he starts to take a Qingling Pill every other day to slowly thicken the spiritual power in the dantian.

Another month passed, and the mountain gate became inaccessible, and most of the monks on Luoxia Mountain were hiding at home, except for occasionally fiddling in the spiritual field, few people walked outside. Fang Yan feels that he is now in the best condition, and he can try to break through in a few days.

In the second half of the night, Fang Yan took out the array plate and put it into the spirit stone, and opened the formation. After this activation, the dialect does not plan to close immediately, but intends to use this time to gather the surrounding aura until it is closed. The door of the courtyard was locked, a sign saying no visitors hung at the door, and Fang Yan sat on a jade futon in the secret room, which had been picked up from an unknown monk's storage bag, and beside him were placed dry food and spiritual wine.

The Demon Vine and the Black Demon have been lying in ambush around the secret room according to the instructions of the dialect, and they will attack immediately at the slightest movement, and they must not let people disturb their rush this time.

The Five Elements Huanhua Array is indeed a good formation, and in a day's time, Fang Yan felt the changes in the aura around him, and the aura gathered from all over was firmly locked in the small secret room, and the aura soon became a lot richer.

Fang Yan began to run the spiritual power over and over again, quickly moving through the meridians around his body, sending the absorbed spiritual energy into the dantian, refining it into a trace of pure white spiritual power, and then merging into the spiritual energy mass. Three days have passed, the aura in the dantian has grown larger, but the circulation speed of the meridians around the body is getting faster and faster, and the number of spiritual qi absorbed is also much more.

The power of the magic circle gathering spirit was fully opened, and the aura in the sky converged into a faint white mist visible to the naked eye, falling down like flowers, which was really worthy of the name of Huanhua. Even so, Fang Yan was still afraid that the aura would be insufficient, relying on the effect of pure yang gong to refine the body, he took out two green spirit pills and put them in his mouth, and then the spiritual power in his body was even more agitated, and he wandered around his body frantically, and every Sunday there would be an extra wisp of thick aura in the field.

A few weeks later, Fang Yan swallowed another Xueyun Pill, and as soon as it entered the abdomen, the medicinal power of the pill quickly dispersed, and the spiritual power in the body and the large stream of spiritual energy that poured into the body, as well as the gentle medicinal power of the Xueyun Pill, the three forces merged into a coarse flow of spiritual power, surging in Zhou Tian, and finally merging into the dantian.

At this time, the dantian of the dialect was saturated, full of mist-like spiritual energy masses, and the influx of spiritual qi was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the spiritual energy in the dantian boiled up at once, and the turbulent spiritual energy rushed to the surroundings layer by layer like ocean waves. Fang Yan felt that the meridians and dantian were a little swollen at this time, and he forcibly endured it and ignored it, still hungrily absorbing the aura gathered by the formation, and running the exercises over and over again.

Countless spiritual qi masses swept around, impacting the dantian and meridians of the dialect, and the effect of pure yang gong was now revealed, although the meridians and the four walls of the dantian felt endless pressure, this time there was no feeling of being torn, but it was stretched up sharply and thickened, and there were bursts of swelling pain all over the whole body of the dialect, and the sweat on the head and body gushed out.

Fang Yan had experienced more severe pain than a few times, and at this moment he just gritted his teeth and held back, trying his best to keep his soul awake, and controlling the spiritual power in the dantian to start rushing towards the barrier. Under the impact of the huge wave of spiritual air over and over again, Fang Yan clearly heard the sound of "pop", and the spiritual qi mass in the dantian instantly increased several times, and the turbulent spiritual air flow gradually calmed down.

Just when Fang Yan was about to slowly collect his work and straighten out the aura of his whole body, the blue beads in the sea of consciousness suddenly became active, flying up from the right hand of the Dialect's divine soul figure, slowly stopping in the air and spinning, and the spiritual power of Fang Yan's whole body also followed the strange meridians and merged into the blue beads.

Then the bead turned faster and faster, and the speed of inhaling spiritual power gradually accelerated, far exceeding the speed of dialects absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, and the swollen dantian just now reduced most of the spiritual power in one fell swoop, and even many of the spiritual energy that had just been inhaled and had not yet had time to refine was also sucked away in a blink of an eye.

Soon, the aura ingested by the dialect could not keep up with the speed of the beads devouring, and the aura in the dantian was almost absorbed, and even the spiritual power in the meridians was being extracted little by little, which made the dialect shocked. This is not the first time that the blue bead has done such a thing, as long as it reaches the important moment of dialect advancement, it will not be willing to jump out lonely, bringing a huge crisis to dialects.

At this moment, the dialect has no way, and it can't control the speed at which the beads absorb the aura, so they can only desperately absorb the aura gathered in the formation, and it can last for a moment. Soon the dialect couldn't keep up with the speed of the beads, and the blue beads didn't even pay attention to the dialect's dantian, and directly absorbed a large amount of aura from the outside world through the meridians of the dialect, and once again used the dialect as a spirit gathering array.

At this time, a strange scene appeared, and an aura vortex gradually formed above Fang Yan's head, and the surrounding aura was all merged into this larger and larger aura vortex under the dual action of the formation and beads, and some places around the formation were even sucked into a spiritual energy vacuum, becoming without the slightest aura.

The meridians of the dialect were stretched open again, not only were they swollen, but slight cracks slowly appeared in some places, and if they continued, the dialect would be injured again by the advancement. Since it was unstoppable, Fang Yan simply stopped trying to control the direction of the aura, and instead operated the pure yang gong, and the imperial energy traveled in the two yang veins, and then diverged to the flesh and meridian walls all over the body, trying to protect the meridians from being torn.

This method began to work gradually, and the boiling spiritual qi flowed through the meridians, and although it still felt unbearable swelling and pain, at least it would not be swollen and cracked. The recovery of the physical body is relatively easy, but the repair of the meridians is much slower, and once some meridians are broken, it is difficult to recover again, which will leave huge hidden dangers for the monk's cultivation path.

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