Then, Su Wen stretched out his hand and took out five pills, one black, one red and one white, from the ding. Ordinary take a closer look, only to see the black transparent, white moist, red bright, not only the color is different, even the smell of the elixir is also fragrant and spicy, each is different. Although ordinary people didn't know the names and uses of these pills, when they thought that they were about to build a Dao foundation, their eyes naturally showed a little eagerness.

Su Wen stretched out his hand and pointed at the three black pills, and said with a smile: "This furnace has refined three Tsukidans, which are even better than I expected. This girl counts when she speaks, this Tsukidan is what you deserve, so I'll give it to you first. As he spoke, he reached out and took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, put a pill of Tsukidan into it, thought about it, and put the two pills, one red and one white, into it, plugged the cork and handed it over. Pingfan took the porcelain vase, put it in the Qiankun bag, bowed down and said, "Thank you!"

Su Wen glanced at the ordinary, pouted, and said: "This Zhuji Dan is what you deserve, so what's the gratitude? I have already given it to you, you can leave now, and I will find someone to reopen the furnace for alchemy tomorrow!" After a pause, he said:

"Don't you know, in recent decades, the Bodhi Academy has been prosperous, and there are no less than twenty disciples in the foundation building period of the sect. But what about you Munitang? I'm afraid that there won't even be ten, right? Think about it, if you don't have the help of this Tsukidan, how can they succeed in building a foundation so easily? Do you think they are all geniuses?" Hearing this, Ping Fan nodded and said, "That's what I said." After a while, Ping Fan asked again: "Why do you want to help the Bodhi Academy refine so many Zhuji Dans? Isn't it every ten years that two pills will be given by the real person in charge?"

"Do you think I want to?" Su Wen snorted lightly and said, "The two pills given by your head are on the surface, and you want to compete with the disciples of the Bodhi Academy. On the surface, it seems fair, but in fact, it is just for show. The real big head has actually always been in the hands of your Qingxuan master. Ping Fan Qi said: "How can it be in his hands?"

Su Wen said: "I said a long time ago that this Zhuji Dan is not easy to refine, and the amount is small, so it was originally given to those disciples under the sect who are diligent in cultivation but have mediocre qualifications. But in the last ten years, the first seat of the Bodhi Academy, well, that is, your Qingxuan master, ordered someone to find several times more materials, and asked me to secretly refine them. In particular, it is pointed out that as long as I refine more Tsukidan. As for the rest of the materials, whether I am refining other pills or secretly selling them for money, he will never ask about them. At that time, I thought, anyway, it's also called me to refine the pill, what does it matter if I refine more and practice less? Anyway, I can't use it myself, it's better to refine some Zhuyan Pill, Longevity Pill and the like. As long as I pay enough weight, aren't the remaining rare medicinal materials all mine?" Hearing this, Ping Fan faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say what was wrong, and after a while, he said, "You can refine less in the future." I think there's something wrong with that. ”

Su Wen raised his head and said with a smile: "You said this because you care about me, aren't you?" Okay, I promise you, just practice less in the future." I reasoned that I was tired, and that I had to recuperate for a while, and I didn't think they would do anything to me. Pingfan nodded and said, "That's fine." ”

Ordinary farewell to Su asked, went to the Muni Hall to recruit a Taoist protector, and began to retreat with all his might. Ordinary people know that from practicing Qi to building a foundation, it is the first hurdle in cultivating the truth, and if it is a success, it is naturally the best; if it fails, there is no need to panic, just start all over again. The third senior brother Chen Qingyun once said that the way to cultivate the truth is originally about chance, success or failure, it is fate, but there is no need to force it. There are many monks in this world, and they have gone through several failures and finally succeeded in building their foundations. Even some people with poor foundations only stay in the Qi training period for the rest of their lives. Even he himself went through two failures before he broke through the barrier and built the foundation of the Dao. Thinking of this, Ping Fan gathered his mind, took out the porcelain bottle and swallowed the Zhuji Dan, concentrating on luck, slowly catalyzing the medicinal power, and gradually reached the realm of forgetting things and me.

After about half an hour, a stream of air faintly grew in the ordinary body, and it couldn't help but swim along the meridians. This air flow goes all the way up along the back spine, through the Changqiang acupoint, through the waist Yu, Yangguan, Mingmen, and the hanging pivot acupoints, all the way up, and then the spine, the center, the tendon contraction, the Yang, the Lingtai, the Shinto, the body pillar, the Tao Dao, the big vertebrae, the stumbling door, the Fengfu, the brain, the strong room, the back top, and the top door of the Baihui acupoint. However, after this air flow reached Baihui, it stopped and refused to move again. Ordinary urged the internal breath, and kept rushing towards the Baihui acupoint, but this internal breath was like a fierce beast locked in an iron cage, and it couldn't rush through. Gradually, this air flow rushed back, and actually went down the throat and retreated all the way. As soon as this internal breath receded, it returned to the dantian along the tendons, gradually gathering more and more, like a bulging balloon, which could burst at any time.

By this time, it was already a matter of life and death. If you give up just now, poke a small hole in the dantian of the lower abdomen, and leak all the true qi in your body, you will naturally be fine. However, the Tsukidan that he had worked so hard to get, as well as his seven years of hard work, were all in vain.

At this moment, the ordinary suddenly thought of Master Chenzi's entrustment before his death, the tragedy of Dongling Village being destroyed, and the ridicule of everyone in the Shangqing faction...... They all seemed to turn into sharp swords, stabbing one sword after another in the heart. The more ordinary thought about it, the more angry he became, and in an instant, he felt a rush of air from the dantian, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. Gradually, this true qi became stronger and stronger, like an inflated balloon, supporting the muscles and veins in his body. This kind of vision, which ordinary people have experienced several times, has always been able to guide the qi back to the source in the end, and it will be safe and sound. But this time, the true qi in his body was like a galloping horse, running back and forth. Ordinary people tried to collect their minds and wanted to channel their true qi into the dantian, but the true qi was like a rolling torrent down the river, and it could no longer be stopped. Sweat trickled down his ordinary forehead, and he stretched his finger to the dantian several times, knowing that this finger poke would go down, and he was freed, but he couldn't make up his mind.

After another moment, the ordinary only felt a rumbling in his ears, as if there were countless copper bells shaking at the same time, and it was like there were countless knives, cutting indiscriminately in the tendons and veins, this kind of pain is really beyond words to describe. There are countless visions in front of me, one after another, endlessly. Ordinary gritted his teeth, stuck his hands into the wall, and endured the endless torment.

"No, I will never give up! I will not succeed in the Dao Foundation today, and I will not return!" Pingfan gritted his teeth and said to himself secretly.

Ping Fan took a deep breath, forcibly held back the sharp pain of dry mouth and cracked skin, suddenly lifted his internal breath, and rushed towards the Baihui acupoint with all his strength.

The next moment.

The ordinary whole body was puffed up by this air current, and among the bones around the body, there was a "crackling" and "crackling" explosion. It seems that the slightest touch will blow it to pieces. Ordinary people took a few breaths hard, and according to the method taught by Chen Qingyunping, he gathered the true qi in his body bit by bit.

In this way, the true qi in the body gathered more and more, and the ordinary body swelled and expanded, becoming like a huge balloon, gently floating up from the bed. When the tea was floating like this, all of a sudden, I only heard a violent explosion of "bang", it was like a thunderbolt in the middle of the day, and the pieces of cloth on the ordinary body flew one after another, and the clothes on the body had been blown to pieces by the ordinary true qi.

At this moment, the true qi in the ordinary body was agitated, and all the entrances on the body were broken through one by one under the impact of this true qi, until a sharp stinging pain suddenly came from the perineum acupoint, and finally the last pass was opened. After this path was opened, the air flow was no longer blocked, and it operated extremely quickly in the ordinary body for twelve weeks. As soon as the twelve weeks passed, all the visions in the ordinary body disappeared, and in an instant, I only felt refreshed and tired, and finally it was completed and the foundation of the Tao was built.

(ps: I recommend that you read the article, I read it on the second day of my post, because my manuscript may still have some problems, after I send it, I will revise it again, usually before 12 o'clock.) Starting from the twenty-four chapters, a lot of content has been added to each chapter, and the real content is by no means a word count. Well, in order not to disturb the rest of the readers, it is recommended that you read the article during the day, and you will be purple. ）