Chapter 109: Nurturing the Spiritual Fire

A few days passed, and the dialect was only refining a trace every day, and after refining, he began to try to mobilize the spiritual fire, and from time to time he carefully observed some subtle changes in the spiritual fire in his body, but he always felt a little ungraspable.

The dialect was no longer entangled in this, and as the number of spiritual fire refining increased, he believed that he would always find the reason, and the method of raising fire in the fire control technique was about to come out. In the past few days, he has stepped up his cultivation of fire control techniques, and when he reaches the first level, he may find something out again.

In the next few days, the dialect slowly relaxed, came out of the practice room, walked to the spiritual field, and took care of the elixir that had only been planted for more than a month, among which the elixir on the edge of the spiritual spring in the cave was the focus of dialect care. These elixirs originally had a very superior growth environment, and they were nourished by the spiritual spring aura every day, and what the dialect had to do was to go to the surrounding valleys, cast the Rongmu Jue to absorb a large amount of grass and wood aura and vitality, and infuse them into these elixirs to speed up their growth.

As the first spiritual planting method learned from the Danjing in the dialect, Rongmu Jue is very practical in the spiritual planting, and the progress of the dialect in the spiritual planting technique in the past few years has been indispensable. Moreover, this kind of spiritual cultivation method will definitely increase with the improvement of cultivation, and the effect will also be enhanced, and now the fifth layer of dialect qi refining is much greater than the spiritual energy absorbed at one time at the beginning of the year.

There are still no monks near this peak, and the environment here is most suitable for dialects to perform some spiritual planting techniques on the Danjing, and when they come to the valley where the vegetation is very dense, the dialects can absorb the aura and vitality of the surrounding plants and trees to the fullest, without worrying about being feared by others as they did in Luoxia Ridge

Swaggering back and forth in the valley and the cave several times, the elixir on the edge of the spiritual spring is obviously more energetic, and in the cave where the spiritual energy is already strong, the spiritual energy at this time is even stronger, and the dialect also feels comfortable in it. At this time, he suddenly felt a burst of warmth in the dantian, and immediately looked inward, but saw that the small flame that had just formed, was greedily sucking the residual grass and wood aura in the dialect dantian, which was not completely infused into the elixir after being absorbed by the dialect just now, but was absorbed by this spiritual fire little by little.

It was only at this time that Fang Yan suddenly realized, no wonder the power of these spiritual fires will increase after refining, it turned out that it was because of the residual wood aura in his body, and the five elements were mutually restrictive, among which wood made fire was the promotion of wood attribute spiritual power to spiritual fire, and fire control was a spell that transformed spiritual power into firepower. It turns out that this is the essence of fire control, using the body as a guide to maintain firepower, and after being proficient, you can also transform other spiritual power into fire spiritual power at will, and keep the spiritual fire in your body like a spirit animal, which is more controllable to use.

Fang Yan couldn't help but praise the magic of this spell loudly, and even felt that the Qingyang Sect back then was unfathomable, just an ordinary disciple of the foundation building period, he could master such a wonderful magic decision, and the other collections were even more coveted. Thousands of years ago, the Qingyang Sect deserved to be the first sect in the Nanyue Kingdom, and even the Qingxuanmen and Qingyuan Sect that separated from each other were still the most powerful factions among the eight major sects because they had been partially inherited.

Unintentionally discovering such a trick, Fang Yan was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately came to the valley, and after absorbing the wood spiritual energy, he began to practice fire control techniques. This effect is even more amazing, I saw that the small flames in the dialect dantian immediately emitted a burst of red light, and the wood aura that was inhaled into the dantian by the dialect was like fuel oil, causing the flames to suddenly disperse, and at this time, the dialect dantian became red, and the spiritual energy mass in the center boiled.

Fang Yan's face was blood red at this time, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, this time he was a little carried away, there were too many wood spirits introduced into the dantian, and of course the flame was satisfied, but he was bitter about the dialect, and he had to work hard to protect the dantian and resist the stronger and stronger spiritual fire. Then Fang Yan hurriedly took out a piece of cold jade and inhaled a cold ice aura, which relieved the restless fire aura and spiritual fire in his body, and the cultivation of the spiritual fire also needs to be gradual and gradual, otherwise he will be burned to death by the spiritual fire he refined, which will really become a joke through the ages.

The aura mass in the dantian gradually recovered, and it gathered into a cluster in the center again, and above the light blue aura mass, I saw a flame that was larger than a circle was slowly rotating, and the color became bright red.

Fang Yan's heart moved, running the fire control technique, and a few tricks were played, only to see that the small flame turned into a red aura again, slowly flowing up the meridians, and finally merged into the palm of Fang Yan's right hand, and after a while, there was a "poof" sound of windless spontaneous combustion, and a bright red soybean-sized flame appeared in the palm of Fang Yan's hand.

Dialect took a branch and placed it on the flame, and as soon as he approached it, it turned to ashes. The power of this small flame is not small, it is worthy of the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, and the auction house was also called Xuanling Heavenly Fire at that time, although it is a bit exaggerated, but the power of this spiritual fire is indeed not to be underestimated, and it is more than enough for alchemy. Fortunately, there was only half a flower at that time, and if it was a complete one, it would not be the turn of the dialect at all, even if he prepared 300,000 spirit stones at that time, I am afraid that the starting price would not even be enough.

Then Fang Yan picked up another stone and burned it on the flame, and soon there was a puff of white smoke from the stone, and some white powder fell to the ground, but Fang Yan's hand felt nothing, and there was no sign of being burned. It's really a good spiritual fire, the more he likes it, and now he is even more reluctant to refine those spiritual fires right away, but plans to refine them little by little, and at the same time keep feeding and growing, and after completely eating the fire control technique, he will strive to cultivate this half of the spiritual fire into a complete one.

After a while, Fang Yan withdrew the flame into his body, slightly controlled his excitement, and began to get busy in the spiritual field again. After taking care of this elixir garden, Fang Yan also leisurely watered the newly opened bamboo forest and the ginseng field of Borneo ginseng, and then performed the best trick to let the white spiritual clouds fall in the spiritual field.

In the next few days, Fang Yan still refines a trace of spiritual fire every day, but the practice of fire control is more diligent, and the fire in his body is a little bigger, Fang Yan began to take out the fire with great interest, put it in his hand and play with it for a few days, and now the freshness has passed, and every day he just keeps turning the fire into red fire spiritual power, wandering around in the meridians of Zhou Tian.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Fang Yan was about to leave home again, rushing to the fortress to garrison, just yesterday Fang Yan finally practiced the first layer of fire control techniques, and should have continued to strike while the iron was hot and refine those spiritual fires, but unfortunately, as a low-level monk of the sect, everything was involuntarily, so he had to follow the team again and came to the stone castle.

When he arrived here, Fang Yan had to make talismans every day to pass the time, and the rest rooms here were connected, as long as the spiritual fire was released, the monks next door would notice that the people and habits of the dialect did not want others to pay attention to him at all, not to mention that there were many deep secrets in him. The ground burst talisman dialect is not going to try again, but it is just a waste of rune paper, these days he is immersed in the production of mid-level talismans, the sales of this kind of talisman are very good, no need to go to the market, it will be sold out in the station.

Of course, the excuse for the dialect to the outside world is still that these talismans were brought by him from his residence, and the success rate of up to ninety percent was also said to be more than one percent, and he was able to make such a large number of runes because he planted a lot of thousands of rune grass, and there were servants at home to help him make rune paper. This explanation is also the result of his careful consideration, the true and false are not afraid of being seen through, in the fortress far away from the sect, the area where everyone moves is very small, it is very easy to find out a person, but no one will be so boring.

There are also some well-made talismans with well-preserved aura, and the dialect is put away by itself, and used as a future experience or fighting method. The other people in the team were also very supportive of dialects, and the captain Jiang Heng was the same for all those who cultivated diligently, while others could buy talismans with a large discount from dialects, and of course they would not have any opinions.

Sometimes when there is no one in the lounge, Fang Yan will also secretly release the flames in the dantian, keep playing with them in his hands, and then practice fire control techniques for a while, familiarize himself with the control and use of spiritual fire, and make some preparations for the next step of alchemy.

If he meets someone, in addition to making talismans, it is also essential to practice Qingyang Jue every day, and he has never lacked pills on his body, and the progress of his cultivation is as fast as ever, and when he can refine the pill in the future, he can also refine several pills for himself in a targeted manner, and the improvement of his cultivation may be faster, otherwise he will overcome the restrictions of the Five Spirit Roots on his cultivation.

Time passed in Fang Yan's anxious waiting, and it was the day to return to the camp again, this time Fang Yan really felt what it meant to return to his heart like an arrow, and as soon as Jiang Heng, the captain of the camp, finished speaking, he flew up and returned directly to his residence. The rest of the team laughed and said jokingly, I am afraid that this dialect is only Jinwu Zangjiao, otherwise how could he be so impatient, even Jiang Heng made a few rare jokes.

At this time, Fang Yan's whole mind was on alchemy, how did he know that others were arranging him behind his back, returned to the mountain peak and said hello to Qingluan Li Fang, and immediately hid in the practice room and began to refine a trace of spiritual fire. Now the speed of dialect refining is also much faster, and with his current ability to control the fire at the first level, he can refine more spiritual fire at a time, but dialect has his own considerations, and he still only refines one trace at a time.

An hour later, Fang Yan hurried to the valley below the mountain to absorb the spiritual energy of the plants and trees to nourish the newly refined spiritual fire. Now Fang Yan has learned the lesson of the last time, and only transfers a small amount of wood spiritual energy into the dantian at a time, and waits until the refining flame is completely absorbed, and then runs the fire control technique a few times, and then starts to inhale the wood spiritual energy again.

Although the refining speed of the spiritual fire in this way is much slower, the safety is guaranteed, and the newly refined spiritual fire also needs a process of transforming and absorbing the wood spiritual energy, which is extremely beneficial to the growth of the spiritual fire. Through this period of experimentation and exploration, Fang Yan has been able to confirm that his method is completely correct, and getting a complete Xuanling Flame is just around the corner.

In the days after his return, the dialect was full of energy every day, and he could be seen everywhere on the mountain peaks. Lingtian and the valley are the places he goes to the most, because every time Fang Yan ingests the wood aura, it is impossible to send all the wood aura inhaled into the body into the dantian, and a large amount of wood aura is accumulated in the meridians, so after every time he refines the spiritual fire, he has to come to the spiritual field and infuse the aura into these spiritual plants, and there is still a lot of vitality in these precious wood aura, it is a pity to waste it.

As the dialect fire control technique becomes more and more proficient, although it is still only refined one trace each time, it can be refined many times a day, and the speed of refining the spiritual fire is still much faster than before. On the surface, Fang Yan is busy in the spiritual field, but in fact, most of the time is spent refining and raising fire, and the Xuan Ling Flame in the dantian is already half the size, and at this time, there is still about half of the spiritual fire in the red jade box that has not been refined.

Although Lingtian is Qingluan and Li put in charge, but also can not stand the dialect so at the expense of the infusion of spiritual vitality, the whole mountain peak of the Lingtian growth is extremely vigorous, Linggu Lingcao needless to say, just Qingli bamboo in the back of the mountain where they live like weeds grow everywhere, all over the mountains and wilderness, there are thousands of high and low green bamboos, has begun to take shape in the courtyard of the dialect in Luoxia Ridge when the scale of the yard, but there is no growth of golden-topped bamboo.

As the time gradually entered July, the climate in the mountains was still cool, but it was a little hot in the afternoon, which did not hinder the monks. All kinds of spiritual grass and spiritual trees on the mountain peaks of the dialect are growing vigorously, and there is a gratifying scene in the spiritual field, these are not the most happy things in the dialect, and the most proud thing now is not only that the spiritual fire is about to be refined, but also that it may be due to the spiritual fire, the mana in the body has become more refined, and the spiritual energy mass in the dantian is very active, like a light blue cloud, which is extremely smart.

Fang Yan was full of longing for the fairy road at this time, and the once shattered dream condensed little by little. Although he is still only a little monk at the fifth level of qi refining, he has never thought about how much prospect he has on the immortal road due to the Linggen qualification dialect, but just wants to make his parents and the people around him live better, so that his cultivation is no longer full of helplessness and disappointment, and he even didn't want to think too much about Feng'er's affairs for a while.

Now Fang Yan finally has enough reason to believe that his immortal path is far from the end, and no one can determine where the end of the road is except him, as long as Fang Yan himself does not give up, he will always open a way in the chaotic immortal road.

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