Wisps of soul silk are like small snakes, moving flexibly through the poisonous flames of the earth fire gushing out from time to time, and finally converge in the Prime Minister's Mansion, one by one into Ji Ruochen's almost transparent body. He looked at his body with divine sense, and saw that the Chinese Wang Shanhe Ding was slowly spinning on his chest, and the root soul silk was thrown into the Dingkou, merging with the blue flame in the dingzhong. Each soul silk was more or less loaded with something else, such as the spirit of yin qi, such as the essence of earth fire, and like the flame of poisonous flame, these dotted essence and earth spirit were all melted by Dingzhong Mingyan, and finally turned into a part of Ji Ruochen's body.

The ancient seal engraved on the body of the tripod lights up from time to time, and the light is uncertain, and every time it is lit, it will shoot out several soul threads and swim into the distance. Each big seal represents a different meaning, and these soul threads are also different. The spirit carried back by the soul silk of different endowments is different. For example, the nature of Ming Yan is from yin to cold, and the soul silk that is transformed can only carry back the genus of yin qi, and it can never be the earth fire poison flame. The soul silk has a little spirituality, which is enough to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and bypass the qi veins or traps with similar attributes.

Reluctantly, Ji Ruochen's cultivation is also Dan Dao. It's just that the pill he cultivated is different, it is based on the mountains and rivers of King Wen, and the Ming Yan in the Ding will never be extinguished, and the Ming Yan outside the Ming Yan will form a delicate heart, which is used as a basis for mana. Ordinary cultivators absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, collect the aura of heaven and earth, and warm the golden pill in order to seek the way of heaven.

At this time, Ji Ruochen doesn't care if it is the essence of the aura or the yin and fire, all of them are thrown into the tripod for refining, the fast is seven days, the slow is thirty-six days or seventy-two days, and the qi that enters the tripod will be removed and retained, turning into a little spiritual power of his own element.

This spiritual power is the most original essence of the Taoist cultivators, and it is the foundation of all Taoism. This Yuan Force is infinitely useful. It can be reborn, it can be easy to wash the marrow, it can raise the golden pill inside, and it can release the enemy to hurt the enemy, all in all, there is almost nothing it can't do. There are three thousand ways to cultivate, and the reason why there is a difference between high and low is that most of the Dao cultivation methods are all things that are transformed by Yuan power, such as the Five Elements True Yuan and so on. And the most subtle methods are all direct cultivation of the Yuan Force itself, for example, after the Three Pure Pure Techniques are cultivated into the Shangqing Realm, at least half of the True Yuan generated by a Golden Pill is this kind of Primordial Force.

After entering the human realm this time, although Ji Ruochen has no entity, he is actually immortal, if he can cultivate with peace of mind for 1,800 years, with the omnipotent characteristics of Yuan Force, he will be able to cultivate internal and external perfection, and there is no defect, that is, there is a vajra incorruptible body, and there is the Tao of the earth splitting and the sky collapsing. However, ordinary cultivators and sects have cultivated to the extreme, either the Dao is strong and the body is weak, or the Jindan is spiritually sufficient and the Dan power is weak, there will always be such and such defects, which is the disadvantage of not cultivating the Yuan Force.

However, just as one or two pieces of silver can't be spent twice, no matter how good the Yuan Power is, it is limited, and Ji Ruochen can only use it where it is most urgently needed. Before cultivating to the extreme, compared with other monks, Ji Ruochen had no advantage.

With the foundation of Cangye for ten years, and the life and death struggle with the greedy wolf, Ji Ruochen's mind was firm at this time, and it was impossible to shake it. The demons of the cultivator's ascension to the greatest calamity are no longer a problem. At this time, in front of Ji Ruochen, the avenue is a smooth road, and when the time comes, it can soar into the sky.

Ji Ruochen's cultivation method originated from Cangye, and the core is to take the four characters skillfully, and the aura true yuan seized by the Demon God of Cangye is mixed and impure, and after condensing into the Inner Dan, it takes a long time to remove the impurities in the Inner Dan, and then the King of Wen is the golden pill, and what is refined is the purest and weak, so Ji Ruochen bypasses a difficult barrier again.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers in Luoyang Xiangguo's mansion, and Ji Ruochen sat alone in the room, staring intently at the slowly swirling Wenwang Shanheding in his body. Suddenly, the mountains and rivers spewed out wisps of green gas, a drop of water droplets with a round body and a dark blue color slowly floated out from the ding, and there was a little purple gold light flashing in the center of the water droplets.

This is the first drop of jade liquid slurry condensed by Ji Ruochen after entering the human realm.

Regarding the use of this first drop of jade liquid heavenly syrup, Ji Ruochen hesitated. His Dao practice mana at this time was just the first level of the Taiqing Dynasty, and he used it to improve the True Yuan or the first choice of most monks. However, when he first arrived in the human realm, after sorting out the cultivation methods here, Ji Ruochen had already decided to condense his body first. However, his heart suddenly moved, but he sprinkled the drop of jade liquid slurry under the mountains and rivers, above the dantian.

As soon as the jade liquid slurry fell, it immediately turned into a cyan mist, which condensed but did not disperse. Then the three thousand soul silk took another lotus seed and threw it into this green mist. The lotus seeds are warmed by the green mist, slowly swelling and breaking the skin, and a little green will sprout vigorously, and then the branches and leaves will be pulled, and the buds will be sprouted, and a purple lotus will bloom on this green mist. This lotus petal is dark purple, the edge is entwined with purple gold wire, the lotus stamen is dark red like fire, and a dark blue lotus seed is faintly visible in it.

This purple lotus looks nine points similar to the ancient lotus born in the Xiangfu Pond.

Ji Ruochen traveled a few days ago, and occasionally sensed a little faint aura in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then found that it was an ancient lotus seed, and I don't know that after tens of thousands of years, there is still a glimmer of life. Later, when Ji Ruochen was in a fugue, he did not forget to warm the lotus seeds with his divine sense, and finally succeeded in urging the ancient lotus seven days later.

What he did at this moment was to take all the aura of the ancient lotus with his divine sense, condense it into a lotus seed, and put it into the blessed field formed by the jade liquid heavenly slurry, and sure enough, an ancient lotus was born again, and a son was also born in the lotus stamen. The ancient lotus has grown so far, only swaying gently in the blessed field, and no more hair has grown. At this point, Ji Ruochen knew that the spiritual power in Futian transformed by the jade liquid heavenly slurry had been exhausted. However, if you want to completely nurture the ancient lotus seeds, you don't know how much jade liquid syrup you have to consume, and you may need special opportunities to ripen this lotus seed.

As for the ancient lotus that Yang Guozhong is taking care of with great care, now it only has its shape, and there is no charm, I don't know if the so-called masters in this world can see it, even if they can see it, I don't know if there is the courage to speak out, and pour a basin of cold water on the head of the prime minister of this dynasty. It may be difficult for others to say that he definitely doesn't have the courage to help the world, and he who claims to know everything in the world will not do such a stupid thing in the future.

Now that Futian has been completed and Gu Lian Fangsheng is born, Ji Ruochen exhaled, filled the room with incense, and slowly opened his eyes. He wanted to continue his fugue and absorb the aura, but he sensed a little bit of vague breath and woke up as soon as he entered the side courtyard.

With a squeak, the door opened, and Yuan Yi's little face poked out from behind the door, looking around, and couldn't stop shouting: "Where is Brother Fairy?

Ji Ruochen sat still, he was formless and insubstantial, where could Yang Yuanyi see him? But the little girl still refused to leave, and persistently shouted: "I know you're here! The room is full of your taste, Brother Fairy, come out! I won't peek at your finch!"

Rao is Ji Ruochen's heart was like an ice stone, and he was also shocked by Yuan Yi's sentence.

This Yang Yuanyi was born sweet and domainless, but she was clean and innocent and had excellent qualifications. Ji Ruochen looked at it with divine sense, she was a warm and moist light, which was very comfortable, so that he couldn't kill him. Otherwise, if it is in the wilderness, even if a demon god such as a ghost car dares to offend, Ji Ruochen will also kill him, not only destroying his body and destroying his original god, but also killing the minions who follow the ghost car cleanly, not only cutting the grass and roots, but also plowing the ground three feet, before he is willing to stop.

Seeing that Yang Yuanyi took a deep breath and was about to scream again, Ji Ruochen only felt a little numb in his heart, as if he had been struck by lightning, so he had to cough and show his figure. This time, he kept an eye on it, his face and body were clear, and he did not change his clothes, but the clouds and mist around his body did not disperse, covering all the vital places. If Yuan Yi insisted on rushing into the clouds, he would definitely not notice it, because Ji Ruochen was actually just a fog from his shoulders down.

"Brother Fairy, you are really here!" Seeing Yuan Yi's sinister and cunning smile, Ji Ruochen immediately understood that she had fallen for her. She didn't know who was in the room, she just called when she came in. This insidious method is not pointed out by anyone, but she has realized it on her own.

Yang Yuanyi wanted to brag about herself, but when she suddenly saw Ji Ruochen's eyes as cold as autumn water, she couldn't help but shiver, stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly said the topic: "Brother Fairy, let's go to Weifu for a private visit!"

Ji Ruochen was stunned, although he still didn't understand the world, he also knew what a private interview was. A little girl of seven or eight years old, what kind of clothes, what kind of private visits?

Yang Yuanyi's temperament was anxious, and without waiting for Ji Ruochen to answer, he said like a cannon: "Tomorrow, that little slut of Wanyi will sneak out of the house, and have a poetry and sword discussion meeting with those embroidered pillows on the Luoyang Palace, and invite talented monks in Deyue Tower, talk about poetry and papers, practice Taoism, hum, it's not enough for them to be busy! I wanted to secretly tell my father that Wanyi didn't listen to his orders and went out of the house without permission, and my father would definitely use family law to beat Wanyi's ass to pieces." But then I thought about it, it's better for us to make a private visit and secretly go to their poetry and sword discussion meeting, you will destroy all those half-baked Taoist monks, and I will find Mr. Ji to humiliate those sour people, and make this bird club yellow, so that Wanyi's little slut will lose face in front of the whole Luoyang, so that's good!"

This prime minister's daughter is extremely noble, but her actions are so spicy, and she brings out a few dirty words from time to time, but it doesn't make people feel vulgar, and I don't know what kind of capable person she can teach this little piece of good material and jade like this. Ji Ruochen's mind turned, and he remembered that Ji Tianxia had been in the prime minister's mansion for two years, who else could he be?

Ji Ruochen was secretly sighing that Yang Yuanyi was already quite ruthless at a young age, and when he dealt with his own sister who was so bad, Na Yuanyi opened his mouth and said: "After disturbing the bird club, I will go and tell my father Wanyi about sneaking out of the house privately, and let my father beat her ass with family methods!"

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