Chapter 384: Cultivation is a great advance
The mountain behind Qingya Mountain is a vast uninhabited original dense forest. There are countless strange flowers and trees here, and ninety percent of the fresh fruits and flowers enjoyed by the monks of Yuanhuamen, as well as the materials needed to brew each sè spirit wine, come from here. In order to protect the environment here, the disciples of the Yuanhua Sect are not allowed to enter the back mountain, let alone cultivate in the back mountain.
Once the monk cultivates, he must exhale the aura of heaven and earth, if the immortals are cultivating in the back mountain, a tuna is likely to consume a small half of the aura accumulated in the back mountain, so the disciples of the Yuanhua Sect are not allowed to enter the back mountain, in order to let the strange flowers and trees in the back mountain get enough nourishment of the earth's vein aura. At the same time, because the heart washing pool of Yuanhua Gate is in the back mountain, so people can't approach it at will.
In the sea of forests, surrounded by dozens of towering trees, in a forest glade with a radius of several acres, a glance of turquoise pond water reflects a faint light. Dozens of jade piers of all sizes are paved on the edge of the pond, and each jade pier is clearly printed with traces of buttocks grinding out. On one of the jade piers, the butt print was more than an inch deep.
Washing the heart pool, the most mysterious but also the most useless place in Yuanhua Gate. Anyone who rewards his disciples will let them come to the wall of the heart pool, and if they want to punish the disciples who make mistakes, they will also be allowed to wash the wall of the heart pool, the difference is a set of tricks to control the heart pool.
If it is a punishment doorman, as long as the direction of the stars corresponding to the heart washing pool is moved, then every rì and noon, the heart washing pool will spew out a biting cold air and a heat wave that is enough to burn the person to smoke the person. The so-called refining of the state of mind is this principle.
If it is a reward gatekeeper, then several natural spiritual veins under the heart washing pool will be locked to another star, then every meridian hour, there will be white mist illusions on the heart washing pool, including the movement of the stars, the rise and fall of the moon, the flowers of the four seasons, the birth, old age, sickness and death of human beings. According to the experience of Yuanhua Ancestor, these visions were enough to increase the probability of a monk entering the realm of enlightenment by as much as fifty percent.
The realm of enlightenment, the heaven and earth to the Tao obtained in one night, is comparable to the ordinary penance of a hundred years or even a thousand years. The heart washing pool has such a magical effect, and it has naturally become the most important magical place in Yuanhua Gate. The disciples who can be sent here to retreat and cultivate are naturally the most outstanding Yuanhuamen jīngying, and they come here to receive rewards.
Whether it is a punishment or a reward, in short, it is just a matter of Yuanhua Ancestor changing his magic. Externally, everyone in the world knows that the Heart Washing Pool is a place where Yuanhua Sect severely punishes the disciples of the sect, but internally, only a few elders of Yuanhua Sect know what the effect of the Heart Washing Pool is.
Sitting on a white jade pier, don't brow and pinch the fire feather flame finch with its eyes closed and 'chirping'. The last time I sat here to cultivate, the shape and outline of my buttocks obviously didn't match Beggar's buttock muscles, and Beg was not very comfortable sitting on this jade pier. But every grass and tree here is arranged by Yuanhua Ancestor himself, and it is not good to beg or change the facilities here at will, so I can barely endure it.
Patting the Fire Feather Flame Sparrow, Bei Qi poured a bowl of decoction that could increase the concentration of blood veins and refine the flesh of demon beasts that he had refined in the past two days into the bird's mouth, and then took out a trace of condensed divine bird blood. The veins that kept writhing like a dragon emitted a faint heat, and as soon as the Fire Feather Yanque felt the heat, it immediately struggled violently, fluttering its two wings that had not yet formed and were about to pounce on the bloodline.
Beg handed the Fire Feather Flame Sparrow to Princess Yanle and shouted softly: "Feed it three drops with your own jīng blood, quick!"
Princess Yanle took the Fire Feather Flame Sparrow, a small wound was split on her fingertips, and three blood droplets that exuded a multicolored luster flew out gently and entered the Fire Feather Flame Sparrow's mouth. Beqi pinched the bloodline of the divine bird with both hands, muttered a few incantations, and the tiny bloodline suddenly spewed out a large amount of red light and heat, and a long roar of a phoenix faintly came from inside.
"Sure enough, it's the phoenix bloodline! Although there is only a trace of it, but if you spend some time pouring more decoction into this little thing, you can always make it completely turn into a phoenix descendant! Zixuan, if you use your own true yuan to refine it every day, this little guy's future achievements are also extraordinary. Beg chuckled a few times, and his fingers lit a trace of blood on the heart of the Fire Feather Flame Sparrow, and stuffed the blood vein into the Fire Feather Flame Sparrow's body.
A bird's cry came out dozens of miles away, and the red light around the fire feather flame finch flickered, and it suddenly doubled in size, and light gold feathers were born around its body at the same time. It has a phoenix-like red sè feather on the top of its head, and a long piece of tail feathers are dragged out on the tail, and the root and tail feathers are dazzling, and the patterns on it are faintly patched together into a faint archaic script.
The Fire Feather Flame Sparrow screamed happily, and when it opened its eyes, it happened to see Princess Yanle. It exuded a trace of blood in its body that was incomparably close to Princess Yanle, and happily jumped on Princess Yanle's shoulder, and then its neck was crooked, curled up on Princess Yanle's body and fell into a deep sleep. Absorbing and melting this bloodline, as well as the bowl of decoction that Beg had just poured into, it would take at least a few days to absorb and melt this bloodline.
Beg handed a jade bottle more than a foot high to Princess Yanle: "Fill it with three catties of decoction every seven days, this is the 'atavistic body and blood tracing soup' that I boiled to purify the bloodline and strengthen the body, and it is specially used for demon birds, and it is fed twenty-one times, which is almost the limit that its body can withstand now." Wait for it to be cultivated in the future, and then continue to pour the decoction. ”
Princess Yanle happily took the jade bottle, stroked the Fire Feather Yanque and smiled, "Then what is its name?"
What's the name?Beg frowned a little worriedly, and he whispered, "Or, just call it Little Finch?"
Princess Yanle muttered the names of the little finch and the little finch and nodded: "It's still called the little finch, it sounds similar to Bai Zhu'er and Bai Zhu'er." Xinran kissed Beggar's face, and Princess Yanle found a white jade pier on the side, sat on it, and immediately fell into the realm of enlightenment. Her aura suddenly became hazy and vague, as if it had disappeared from this world.
The Holy Spirit Monarch and Cat Jiao, who were sitting on the side, glanced at Princess Yanle in horror and shook their heads helplessly.
It had been seven or eight days since they came to the Cleansing Pool to 'contemplate the wall', and even with the guidance of the visions in the Cleansing Pool and the white mist gushing out at noon, they still had not successfully entered the realm of enlightenment once. However, in these seven or eight days, Princess Yanle was able to enter the realm of enlightenment easily, casually, anytime, anywhere, as long as she wanted, which greatly affected the Holy Spirit Monarch and CatJiao.
Sighing heavily, Cat Jiao tilted his head and said, "Isn't it just eating someone? That Yun Tianao seems to be very reasonable! It's just that he has admitted that he is wrong, why does that old man of Yuanhua still let us sit here stupidly?"
The Holy Spirit Monarch narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Yun Tianao? Reasonable? Brother, what do you think?"
At noon, Beg took out dozens of blood crystals and soul crystals from the Black Dragon Spirit Ring and threw them to the Holy Spirit Monarch and Cat Jiao, and he said lightly: "Those who cultivate immortals have the most important face...... Si catfish ate the cloud black qi, but Qi Lanmen bowed his head and admitted his mistake, there must be a ghost. We'll see, it's not that easy. Maybe something is going on inside the Qilun Gate, and no one can be pulled out to take revenge on us for the time being, or they are waiting for us and the Comet Sect to lose before they start, in short...... Yun Tianao is a reasonable person, then I am the ancestor of reasoning!"
A strange howl came from below the Heart Washing Pool, and a large area of white gas rose into the air, revealing a black wasteland in the white air. On the wasteland where there is no grass, the rain is sprinkled down, and then the young grass sprouts, and the warbler flies and the grass grows, which is full of vitality.
The Holy Spirit Monarch hurriedly ingested a blood crystal and a soul crystal, absorbing the huge power contained in them, while staring at the vision in the white mist, throwing all his mind into it. Catfish Jiao swallowed all the blood crystals and soul crystals that Beqi threw at her, stared blankly at the white mist for a while, and then tilted her body and fell asleep with a snort.
In his sleep, the catfish licked his tongue a few times: "Yun Tianao, it looks delicious! Uh, Gu nǎinǎi is the ancestor of reasonableness!
Beqi narrowed his eyes slightly, he remembered the two girls who were rescued by the catfish. I didn't expect that the catfish looked stupid, but the sense of justice was still very strong. And the two girls who are now fostered in Aoki Peak, they also have very good cultivation qualifications, just to see if they can enter the Yuanhua Gate to cultivate. If Yuanhuamen doesn't want them, then let Yan Le accept them as maids!
After sorting out what had happened in the past few days, Beg Zhou Tian's eyes opened, and all his mind was thrown into the vision in the white mist.
Princess Yanle's talent is amazing, she can enter the realm of enlightenment anytime and anywhere, it is as if she is a drop of water, the way of heaven is the vast ocean, a drop of water into the sea, that is a natural thing. But Beqi didn't have such a perverted talent, he had to devote all his mind to that white mist in order to sense some hazy traces of the Heavenly Dao.
Pieces of blood crystals and soul crystals continued to enter Beqi's body from the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, and were gradually digested and absorbed by him.
His ten innate spirit fetuses frantically absorbed the huge energy in the blood crystals and soul crystals, and gradually grew out. After a swallow, the aura around Beqi suddenly disappeared, and the aura of the entire mountain behind Qingya Mountain began to concentrate in the direction of Beqi. Even the aura in the underground spiritual veins began to flow towards this side. Don't beg the speed at which you absorb the aura, it's too fast.
In his two fake babies, the Heavenly Dao perception and cultivation experience from Changwu Immortal, Qingyi Sanren, Xuanyang Immortal, and Xuanjin Jellyfish were absorbed by the innate spirit fetus like cháo water. The ten innate golden pills fused with the three souls and seven spirits condensed by Beqi's split, gradually growing and growing, and gradually each innate spirit fetus became golden and shining, and the light faintly emanated through Beqi's body.
A strange fragrance wafted around Beggar, and there were large dark clouds condensed in the sky.
The speed of condensation of the dark clouds was very slow, and the time passed day by day, and it was only after thirty-six days that Beqi fell into the realm of enlightenment that the dark clouds finally condensed and took shape.
Suddenly, the void shook, and with a loud 'click', a thumb-thick purple thunder fell sharply from the dark clouds.