Chapter 65: The Preachers
Chapter 65: The Preachers
The ginseng fruit tree is now a real complete body, even more complete than the Xuansong that made up for the origin in the later stage of the Xuansong, thirty-six yuan will bloom, thirty-six yuan will bear fruit, and then thirty-six yuan will mature, which is equal to 108 yuan will only be one round, the number of heaven and earth, Qinglian preached after Zhou Shan said nine yuan meetings, of course, he couldn't wait so long.
Chaos Breath, Chaos Spiritual Water plus a little Water of Creation, the blessing of the three things, you can control yourself without losing your appointment, so Qinglian is not in a hurry, and Zhen Yuanzi is talking to a child, and guiding him a little knowledge, Zhen Yuanzi is a fairy, Qinglian has no idea of improving Zhen Yuanzi's strength, after all, Zhen Yuanzi is very vain now, and a good foundation is the key.
In Qinglian's arrangement, Zhen Yuanzi fell into a deep sleep after he left, combing the leylines was not in a hurry for the time being, the mother tree suppressed the earth on its own, and did not cultivate at all, before leaving, he could also turn the second batch of 30 ginseng fruits into the source, and beat him into Zhen Yuanzi's body, plus the ripening fruit in the chessboard of heaven and earth, although because of the ripening, it could not achieve the real effect, but Qinglian believed that it was still possible to increase the qualification by two percent, which was equivalent to Xuanzhou's eighty percent qualification, although the physical body was still poor, but as long as it could be cultivated, it could still catch up。
Qinglian said that if he took the time to come here again, the third batch of fruits would officially ripen, and the heaven and earth chessboard would also be ripe, Qinglian believed that ninety percent of the Xuanzhou qualifications would be higher, and Zhen Yuanzi's future achievements would not be lower than in the previous life, plus the luck would not be lost, such a Zhen Yuanzi might be better than in the previous life.
Time passed quickly, Qinglian found a kind of foaming feeling in her relationship with Zhen Yuanzi, maybe Zhen Yuanzi would rather know that there are benefits than eat the fruit of the tree, or the feeling of fear of loneliness moved Qinglian, and Zhen Yuanzi's dependence on Qinglian for so long was a bit similar to him in front of the old master, Qinglian unconsciously mentioned that Zhen Yuanzi planned to get up.
Zhen Yuanzi hung on the tree and began to sleep, looking like a ginseng fruit, Zhen Yuanzi estimated that it would be more difficult to grow up than anyone else, and it would be difficult to find his own way if he didn't grow up.
Qinglian arranged a hidden array for Zhen Yuanzi again, believing that no one would be able to find this place unless he mixed the yuan.
After Qinglian finished doing it, she also shook her head and smiled, and went back to Zhoushan.
Zhoushan, Qinglian Valley, everyone gathered together, quietly waiting for the appearance of Qinglian, not long, on the stone platform, Qinglian finally rushed back, glanced at everyone, began to explain various rules, easy to understand, provide a reference way instead of bluntly talking about the way of the rules, causing everyone to think deeply;
The first time Fuxi Nuwa heard the lecture on the Three Thousand Avenues, she pointed straight to her heart, and everyone began to show the three flowers on the top, deducing various avenues.
Above Xie Xun Qingyun, a golden three-eyed lion grew up from birth, from maturity to death, and then began to give birth to a new life from a piece of soil.
Above Lao Tzu Qingyun, an acre of medicine field, an old man faced a Dan furnace and began to alchemy, each refined pill was integrated into Qingyun, Qingyun became like a life, the old man continued to alchemy, the refining of the pill became slower and slower, and the grade was higher and higher.
On top of the primitive Qingyun, the Yuan Shen is also refining, and every time a spiritual treasure is refined, it is also integrated into Qingyun and turned into a golden lamp, which is the prototype of the defense treasure in the future, and now it has begun to have a small success.
Above Qingyun in the sky, one formation after another began to appear, from easy to difficult, Qingyun also began to change, turned into a formation, and began to transform into a formation.
Above Xuanzhou Qingyun, a green pine stands arrogantly, the green pine is located on the vague mountain, like a peerless sword, waiting to be unsheathed, the mountain has not been able to travel, Xuanzhou has not really found his own way, and after he has made a mountain, the road ahead will be flat.
Above Fuxi Nuwa Qingyun, three lotus flowers appeared, the flowers bloomed twelve grades, and one rule after another began to simulate, plausible, and it seemed that it could take shape at any time, and the road to quasi-sainthood had been opened.
Above Qinglian's own Qingyun, the three thousand rules are fully revealed, forming three thousand chains, and the three thousand chains are tied to each other, forming a big chain, and the chain begins to break again, turning into a small world, the center of the world, a pillar stands on it, the world begins to collapse again, and begins to form three thousand chains, reciprocating cycles; 。
Qinglian's voice was very soft, but it was really Qinglian Valley that could be heard, above the lake, there was a cyan bud, which began to slowly open today, revealing a black black cow with a pair of crescent-shaped cyan horns on its head, the black bull lay on the lotus, sleeping gently, and a blue-black Qingyun began to appear on the top, and above the Qingyun, there seemed to be a trace of growth between the three black buds and the breath.
Niu Kui woke up from his slumber, just in time for Qinglian to preach, if he went to the table, just look at him on top of the three flowers to know that he now has the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, as for whether it is as Qinglian withstood the reorganization of the physical body, it is unknown.
Qinglian preaches 900 yuan, this is also Qinglian's own cultivation, sometimes there is a difference of dozens of yuan between a word and a word, which is equivalent to bringing everyone to cultivate, driving everyone to comprehend themselves, and the three thousand avenues point directly to the source, which is what it means.
The effect of Qinglian's preaching is different every time, or if Qinglian condenses mana when preaching, then the listener will also condense mana, and the effect is extraordinary, without any sequelae;
Nowadays, Qinglian demonstrates her own avenue when preaching, and in the demonstration of her own avenue, she improves her own avenue, increases her understanding of her own avenue, and improves her own avenue bit by bit; therefore, everyone also acts together with the voice of Qinglian's avenue, Niu Kui's realm is too low, and she can only improve her own Sanhua, while Fuxi Nuwa comprehends her own vague rules, but now, some rules have been clear, and she has entered the quasi-holy one-heavy heaven; Xuan Zhou is like this to the mountain, constantly asking himself, improving the mountain bit by bit; Xie Xun and Sanqing have found their own way, and now they have evolved and perfected with Qinglian, and some places that were usually difficult to understand are now suddenly enlightened, a feeling that should have been so, already known appeared in the heart.