Archfiend Chapter 118: : Dan Cheng (1)
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"Chen Daoyou, I will take a step ahead. I'll talk another day." He arched his hands slightly and walked towards the inner hall without looking back.
The monk surnamed Chen stood there, stunned for a moment, and looked up to the sky with a long sigh: "The world is impermanent, good fortune makes people... The silent daoist can actually fall..."
Five minutes later, Qian Ren stopped in front of a flash door.
This is the largest stone gate, at least 15 meters high and 56 meters wide. People stand under it, as if ants are bigger than trees.
Qian Ren raised his hands and shook slightly, his coat floated down, caught by two assistants, and then left here wittily.
The quaint door was covered with cracks, as if it had not been opened for too long. It seems ordinary, but as long as you stand in front of this huge stone gate, a heartbreaking feeling will arise in your heart for no reason. Every crack is like a trace of time. They are simple and vicissitudes, as if they are reminding everyone that in front of this door, behind the door, is the difference between man and god.
Just above, a huge "天" character says everything.
This is China’s highest combat power and the world’s peak. One of the twin giants of the Ascetic Court, the Supreme Court Master Tianzai's doppelganger residence.
This word of heaven is enough to make a hundred demons retreat and ten thousand people surrender.
Half-step Yuanying! Terran's highest combat power!
Qianblade took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Each time, standing here, even if he knew that it was only a late stage of foundation building, or a clone of Dzogchen, he couldn't bear any resistance at all.
There is only reverence, surrender, and awe that has deepened into the bones.
Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes again, knocked on the door lightly, then knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Mingshui Province, Yulin Weiruo Master Qianba, please see a real person."
"Boom..." At the huge Shimen, he didn't use any spiritual power, but there was a sound of Huang Zhong Dalu, echoing in the whole room, as if all the moods of the people were quiet, giving a sense of peace.
There was no answer, but Qianbian didn't get up at all, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction on his face.
"Flat body." After a full five minutes, Shimen did not open a trace, but an old voice that seemed to see through everything clearly rang in his ears.
"Yes!" Qian Ren stood up quietly.
"Submit."
"Yes. The younger generations will be divided into rudders, and the Flower Burial Army will be destroyed at the same time within an hour before March. Please also the real saint."
The voice in the room didn't seem to have a trace of emotion. After three seconds, he slowly said: "Don't you speak... The real person remembers that child... It's a pity..."
It’s a shame to say, but in that tone, as if he was just a spectator of history, he had experienced hundreds of thousands of years of wind, frost, rain and snow. It was basically: The bridge collapsed. I have walked through it. It’s a shame. . This mood.
"Do you want to ask the real person, is there any Jindan shot?" The voice behind Shimen sounded again: "No. You can go back."
"Yes." Qian Ren bowed deeply: "Thank you for your confusion."
Behind Shimen, there was no more sound.
A thousand miles away, Fabao arrived in an hour and waited for two months, and then heard three sentences, one of which was still emotional, and the second was a rhetorical question. There was only one word to answer his question. The last four words are for sending off tea.
He didn't feel anything wrong.
This is the right that the top of the world should have.
Hundreds of years of hard practice, in exchange for reaching the top once. Stand out from the army of millions of cultivators, change your fate against the sky, cut through the wind and waves, and become a generation of "Guardian Master". Why can't others have such power?
It's as if he's in the office, standing in the spirit gathering formation for decades, working and practicing, who dares to speak nonsense?
Strength determines status.
He did not stay, and after another hour, he finally returned to the sub-rudder.
Leaning back on the chair, he held his teacup and pondered slightly, saying that the words of the real man in the sky are the most trustworthy of all real people. He said no, he definitely didn't.
"It wasn't the Golden Core that shot...the Flower Burial Corps was instantly destroyed. So... it was encountered'force majeure...'" His hand, unsure of when the black killing order was revealed, pointed flexibly Pointed to fly, there was already a smile like ice on his face.
He picked up the phone: "It's me."
"Immediately, investigate the trail of the Flower Burial Army, where they last disappeared. I want the exact location."
After hanging up the phone, he waved his hand gently, and a copy of the folder came into his hand.
"Friends of the Taoist..." He looked at the silence, information, photos, and photos on the first page with a bit of complexity, and sighed slightly: "Impermanence of practice... You and I will be clear when you enter the monastic world, Ben Seat... give you a ride."
A ball of fire scattered for no reason, and after a long time, the folder became ashes.
"But...you are not dead in vain..." He sneered and looked at the red dot representing Xu Yangyi in front of the computer: "You make me more clear, what is impermanence of heaven... Don't worry... I will give one The live boy went in to be buried with you...Quiet... better than you back then..."
He knows very well that if it weren't for the Golden Core cultivator, it would be...The Flower Burial Corps, the A-Class Corps that is attacking the S-Class Corps, has entered a place where it shouldn't be!
Able to destroy the Flower Burial Corps in an hour...This, has already exceeded the scope of the orange zone! Infinitely close to the red zone!
"It's really... an ideal place to bury the bones..." He sipped tea with emotion: "Little friend, have you been waiting for a long time?"
"This gift, as a task of your Xingtian Army, are you... satisfied?"
Time hurriedly passed by again, inadvertently, half a year passed by in a flash.
Xu Yangyi didn't know everything about the outside world. In the training room, his alchemy had already reached the final step.
Practicing, one and a half years have passed. Now he looks more calm. Solitude is sharpening his tenacity, and tenacity is beating his xinxing. Far away from the last half-year retreat, this time one and a half years, living in isolation, and seeking alone for a year and a half in retreat, gave him a sense of dust at this age.
His gaze is quietly looking at a round black pill in the pill furnace in front of him.
It is like a piece of crystal clear obsidian, suspended in the alchemy furnace, and occasionally, there is an instant sound around. It was Xu Yangyi who was using his spiritual sense to "sew and repair the pill" to fill up all the uneven areas.
Not for aesthetics. Because once the pill is completed, a tiny crack will cause the aura to leak!
In other words, the Wufangzi of Guling Pill, or the "outer shell" of other medicinal pills, does not have medicinal properties, but it is tightly wrapped so that all the medicinal properties inside it will never leak.
His eyes were steady and firm. I don't know how long he had passed before he finally gave a soft "hush" and let out a foul breath from his mouth.
Dancheng!
Only the last step...only the last step!
At the stage of becoming alchemy, this step is completed. In the era of the end of the law, the alchemy that has disappeared for more than one hundred and nearly two hundred years can be declared to be out of the world!
There are fifteen types of the elixir method, the King of Eternal Pills recorded fifteen types. However, after more than a year of reference, he finally chose one of them, which is also the most peaceful.
Half Immortal Wei Boyang, Dan Ding sent Wei Shi Cheng Dan method! Whale sucking into a pill!
The so-called Chengdan means that the properties of the medicine are still not unified before the medicine is formed. For example, Xu Yangyi can clearly feel that in the pill, the four medicinal powers pull each other and balance each other. However, there is still no unity.
Cultivating a pill is to make this princess, which has the same appearance as a pill, its true medicinal power becomes one and become a real pill!
In contrast, compared to the time-consuming steps of the previous steps, this step is extremely simple.
He took a deep breath, stood up, and silently read the Wei Shi Dan's method again in his mind. Calm down all the thoughts, run the tactics, and point a finger to the elixir.
The next second, he suddenly realized that the aura of the whole room... moved!
The vast aura in the training room formed a huge milky whirlpool behind him! And following his finger, like a funnel, directly "injected" the medicine into the past!
In any case, it's like a giant whale sucking water. And that pill, the whole body unexpectedly appeared white light, ups and downs in the pill furnace. Immediately afterwards, with a soft "click", Xu Yangyi's heart beat.
At this time, did the pill crack?
No!
Immediately, he realized that it was not cracked, but... the surface of the pill was like an invisible pen engraving, circle after circle, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, only the light that could be distinguished by spiritual consciousness The halo-like lines are slowly appearing on the pill.
Dan Wen!
Xu Yangyi suppressed the excitement in his heart, the extreme pleasure almost made his scalp numb. But there was no tremor in his fingers, and he still pointed straight at the pill.
In the era of the end of the law, the alchemy that has been lost for a hundred years will soon reappear in his hands!
Even the four simplest formula Guling Pills are real pills!
The pill pattern represents the grade of the pill. He does not expect to reach another level. The most basic monarch and minister can reach the Jordan, which is not bad.
A pill pattern means that this pill is already the lowest-level pill.
As the lines appeared, he clearly felt that the medicinal power in it was quickly fusing together!
He didn't say a word, he just breathed, already a little quick.
In the room, there was silence, the second "click" sounded, and the second pattern appeared.
His heart~IndoMTL.com~ let go.
Jordan.
Two pill patterns, he is very satisfied with this result.
At the same time, in the spiritual sense, he finally could no longer feel that the pill had other powers. The four kinds of genius treasures, completely converged into one at this moment, a strange spiritual power that any genius treasure did not possess before!
"Come on...baby..." He licked his lips excitedly. The feeling of reappearing something that has been lost for a hundred years in his hand is really great!
"Om..." A sound like a dragon chant, melodiously resounding from the pill furnace, this sound seemed to have opened a prelude to a great era!
The alchemy that has been lost for a hundred years, now, in the hands of a little Qi practicing monk, officially announced its recovery!
"Swipe!" Xu Yangyi did not hesitate, and fished out the pill from the furnace. I didn't care about it, but carefully observed it in my hand.
"Crack!" At this moment, the third voice sounded!