Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 357: More and more krypton

Shuishan Jian, the thirty-ninth hexagram of sixty-four.

The mountain is high and the water is deep, and there are dangers ahead.

It is beneficial to the southwest, but not to the northeast. My lord, Zhenji.

…

After the rain, the sky cleared up, and the long-lost sunshine shone on the Dongcang sea area, sparkling with waves.

A white sail sailed away with the wind, shattering the waves on the sea surface, as if scattering a sea of ​​gold.

I remember coming by the river in late autumn, but now I am going on the waves in warm spring.

When you come, the moon shadow is full of river stars, and when you go, the red sun is all over the sea and gold.

Being instructed in advance, a group of Dongcang officials and great scholars who were not to be publicized stood on a high platform some distance from the port, watching that Ye Baifan finally disappear from sight.

"The lonely fan is far away, the blue sky is gone..." Master Qin sighed, "Okay, Master Hou is not in Dongcang, I will wait even harder. When Master Hou returns from his apprenticeship, he will see a more prosperous Dongcang City."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "Finally left..."

As soon as Mr. Qin finished speaking, someone immediately nodded in agreement: "In the past two days, inexplicable unlucky things have happened in Dongcang City. Either this house collapsed, or that mansion caught fire for no reason... It's a mess."

"Yeah, Master Hou is as powerful and unconstrained as possible, but people's livelihood still needs to be done step by step, and it must be steady and steady. Hurry up and go back, and complete the measures that Master Hou slapped his head to complete is the right way!"

"Then stop standing there and go back to work."

"Exactly, exactly!"

In a blink of an eye, all the officials in the square disappeared, and the great Confucian scholars who originally planned to gather together for another literary meeting looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Is this... gone?"

"I still have a poem to read!"

"Speaking of which, Wutang still has some trivial matters, I will leave first."

"Well...the Martial Academy also has something to deal with, so I'll be leaving first."

"Hey, didn't you say you have a good excuse to see off and take a day off? Why are you so dishonest? Forget it, the old man has returned to the Ministry of Commerce. If I don't lower the lowest prices of those caravans today, I will judge myself Holy Road!"

"Strange, why does this old man have the feeling that he is still enjoying himself?"

"Go away, go back to work!"

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East Cang is far away, and the eyes fall on the small boat.

It is said to be a small boat, but it is actually a small two-story boat. At this time, the sea breeze hits the face, the blue sea stretches as far as the eye can see, there are sea fish jumping out of the sea in the sea, and the seabirds are flying and singing in the sky, which makes people feel refreshed.

On the small boat at this time, Chen Luo and Yun Siyao were sitting on the deck and playing chess, Mastiff Lingling was waiting on the side with tea; on the other side, a green lotus was telling a story about her life , I don't know how many paragraphs belong to me, and how many paragraphs belong to Li Qinglian, but I am very excited when I hear the pumpkins croaking.

This is to use the luck of the human race to dispel the punishment of the bad luck of the heavens, so the first stop after leaving Dong Cang naturally falls in Leya City, the northern hub. The current Cangle shipping line is very busy, and Chen Luo was worried about causing more trouble, so he didn't use the Jinfanwei, but mixed in with a group of ships and treated it as a small merchant ship.

"Junior brother, I won again." Yun Siyao made a move, and in an instant, the pieces in three directions on the board became three.

Chen Luo scratched his head, playing backgammon with the Sixth Senior Sister was indeed a wrong choice, and he had no gaming experience at all.

"By the way, senior sister, have you heard of the primordial spirit?" Chen Luo strategically changed the subject.

Yun Siyao's big beautiful eyes blinked: "What are you asking that for?"

Chen Luo began to tidy up the chessboard sequentially.

As long as I cleaned up quickly, the round just now would never have happened.

"Oh, to write the three books of 'Ghosts', 'Buddhas and Demons', and 'Immortals', you need the spirit of primordial spirit." Chen Luo kept his hands on his hands and explained in his mouth.

Yun Siyao didn't seem to see Chen Luo's movements, thoughtfully, and nodded after a while: "It makes sense. What you wrote before were all books of mortals, martial arts skills, and the rules of heaven's evolution. It's not difficult. However, the Three Books to Open the Heavenly Gate do require primordial energy."

Speaking, she looked at Chen Luo, "You have seen the aura of primordial spirit before, it is that giant elephant outside Taiping City!"

"The origin of the Dao of Heaven?" Chen Luo was shocked.

Are there any mistakes? It was summoned by the tower bone after forcing Taiping City to offer sacrifices all over the city. Where can I do it myself?

Well... speaking of it, Bi Xi, Chi Ki, and Ya Zi seem to be the spirit beasts of the Dao of Heaven condensed from the origin of the Dao of Heaven!

No, no, the little beasts are so cute, how can they make soup?

Seeing Chen Luo's ugly face, Yun Siyuan knew that he was thinking about it, so he chuckled lightly: "The aura of primordial spirit is not uncommon."

"Taking the human race as an example, the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism use elegant texts as the medium, use classics to explore the way of heaven, and gather great power in themselves. What do you think is the essence of this?"

Chen Luo frowned tentatively: "Aura of primordial spirit?"

"The so-called truths are full of strange things. Confucianism has the theory of Confucianism, Taoism has the evolution of Taoism, and Buddhism naturally has the study of Buddhism. For the Confucian family, there are thousands of theories for the same reason. In fact, it is correct and Wrong, it’s all decided by people. The nature is good and the nature is evil has been debated for thousands of years, but it does not prevent both of them from being holy!”

"Look at the Fang family, didn't their family's principles also support many semi-saints?"

"So the essence is nothing more than being able to use one's own principles to taste a majestic purple energy, hide it in the Confucian mind, and then evolve the power of their own principles."

"Everyone who practices the Dao of heaven and heaven contains the aura of primordial spirit, which is nothing more than quantity and pure quality."

Chen Luo had a strange expression on his face: "Senior sister, could it be murder?"

Yun Siyao shook his head: "You martial arts, why do you want to kill at the first thought?"

"Do you still remember how the great Confucianism treasure came from?"

Chen Luo nodded: "Great Confucianism bred with its own culture... eh? Great Confucianism treasure!"

Chen Luo suddenly thought that the treasures of Confucianism also contain different truths, so the power displayed is also very different. Is it related to the aura of primordial spirit?

Yun Siyao said: "All the treasures of truth, no matter whether they are cultural treasures, Tao treasures or Buddha treasures, are created by the master separating a trace of primordial energy and injecting them into them."

"So, we can naturally extract primordial energy from these treasures." Yun Siyao said with a smile, "However, it's very expensive."

Chen Luo's face completely darkened.

There are many treasures in his storage order, but most of them are spiritual materials. If you want to talk about great Confucian cultural treasures, there are really not many. After all, it is not easy to forge treasures of this level, and they are all treasured by major Confucians. Even after death, it will be left to the family or disciples. There are very few that are really circulated outside. Don't say you bought it, it's something that has a price but no market.

This is true for the Confucian school with the most practitioners in the world, let alone the Taoist school, which is not short of money.

Besides, from Yun Siyao's introduction, one doesn't need to think about it to know that once the primordial energy is extracted, the treasure will be useless.

There is always a feeling of dismantling Gundam and selling scrap iron!

It feels more and more kryptonite!

"As for the monster race, it's a bit simpler. The blood naturally contains primordial aura, the deeper the cultivation, the purer the primordial aura." Yun Siyao thought for a while and added another sentence.

Chen Luo's gaze stayed on Mastiff Lingling for a moment, then turned away again.

"It's hard to handle!"

Mastiff Lingling hastily poured tea for Chen Luo, and echoed: "Yes, it's hard! It's really hard!"

"Wait!" Yun Siyao suddenly paused, then waved his hand, several objects appeared on the chessboard.

Chen Luo took a closer look and saw a bald pen, an inkstone with a corner broken, and a paper fan with a broken bone.

"These are the cultural treasures that I seized before. Although the cultural treasures were destroyed by me, they only removed the above principles, and the aura of the primordial spirit is still there. If we re-cultivate and practice pregnancy and nurturing, it is hoped that we will return to the great Confucian cultural treasures. rank."

"It's useless for me to keep it on my body. Junior brother, let's try to refine some Primordial Qi first!"

Chen Luo immediately looked at Yun Siyao moved.

No matter how useless it is, it can be smelted into one's own cultural treasures, so it's not as useless as she said.

I can only say, dear senior sister!

"Hurry up and try it!" Yun Siyao urged with a smile, "Second Senior Sister still has a lot of these waste treasures. Go back to the bamboo forest and ask her for some more."

"There is a difference between three thousand miles and six thousand miles. First, make a story and see how it is different from the previous books!"

Speaking, Yun Siyao casually shot out a flash of spiritual light, and the method of extracting primordial energy fell into Chen Luo's mind. Chen Luo was also polite, grinning at Yun Siyao, put away the three pieces of waste treasure, turned around and walked towards the cabin.

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Turning into the cabin, although the three treasures have been discarded, according to the magic technique transmitted by Yun Siyao, Chen Luo still sensed that there is a source of consonance in each of the three discarded treasures, and immediately used the magic of the world of mortals , intending to completely destroy the three waste treasures and refine the three primordial qi, but something that never expected happened.

When seeing a streak of dark yellow energy rising from the bald writing brush, Chen Luo's heart ached, and the true meaning of the Qishangquan kicked back, and the red dust energy in Chen Luo's hand suddenly deviated a little.

"Bang!" The black and yellow aura dissipated instantly, and the brush turned into charcoal.

"This..." Chen Luo's face was gloomy, and the refining method was engraved into his soul, so it's not a 100% success rate.

God, you secretly changed!

Heavy a sigh of relief, don't be nervous, it's normal to be unskilled the first time, let's do it again.

Speaking, Chen Luo followed the same method to the cornered inkstone, and at the end of the month, the mysterious and yellow energy was about to come out, and it was about to be done.

My liver hurts!

I will bear it!

My lungs hurt!

I will bear it again.

The spirit is in a trance!

"Boom!"

The inkstone is still the same one, you can't tell if it's burnt or not, it seems to be a little brittle.

Chen Luo suddenly felt distressed. At this time, it had nothing to do with the true meaning of Qishangquan. He just looked at the brush and inkstone that looked like charcoal, and panicked with distress!

However, in the method of refining, it is clear that this kind of extraction cannot be borrowed from others, but can only be done by oneself.

If it was another time, Chen Luo would definitely let it go. But it's useless now.

This bad luck will last for a year!

Chen Luo thought for a while, then suddenly shouted: "Guagua, come in!"

As soon as the voice fell, a blue light flew in and landed on Chen Luo's shoulder: "Quack! (What are you doing!)"

"Add buff!"

Chen Luo immediately hit the third waste treasure, maybe because he was a little more proficient in the previous two times, the speed of refining was actually one-third faster.

"Okay, it's the last step again." Chen Luo concentrated, the pain in his internal organs came, Chen Luo gritted his teeth and stopped, at this time the feeling of being in a trance reappeared!

This... is hard to guard against!

At this moment, Jin Guagua felt bored~IndoMTL.com~ yawned, pouted his mouth, and blew the whistle that Lang Feixian had just taught him. It was squatting on Chen Luo's shoulder, and the whistle almost blew into Chen Luo's ears, instantly awakening Chen Luo's trance.

"It's useful!" Chen Luo was overjoyed, quickly concentrated his attention, and quickly completed the refined spell, a wisp of black-yellow gas floated in front of Chen Luo.

Chen Luo immediately exuded the power of the soul, wrapped the primordial energy into his soul sea, then took the pumpkin from his shoulder, and kissed it hard.

"Quack! (Shut up!)"

"Quack... (I'm not clean anymore!)"

Chen Luocai ignored Jin Guagua's complaints, and immediately closed his eyes and entered the dreamland flower forest.

Six Thousand Miles of Flower Forest, here I come.

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