But He Heng did not die, but fell from the Jindan monk to the Zifu monk. Although this drop species his golden core will also be lost. He could not completely preserve his Jingdan, but there were indeed some ways to separate a part of his Jindan in advance.
If a normal Golden Core monk does this, it is tantamount to self-destructing his cultivation. The split golden core is like a broken mirror, it is impossible to recover again.
And He Heng knew that he would definitely fall to the Purple Mansion, so it didn't matter how he made his own golden core.
The split small golden core is only a part of the golden core, it is impossible to have the original power, and can no longer be motivated by himself, let alone use it to display the golden core.
But the golden core is extremely hard, and it is enough to instantly penetrate the body protection light and flesh of a golden core first-flower monk.
Before He Biri had time to react, that part of the golden core hit his eyebrows and made a mung bean-sized hole. Fortunately, this thing was blocked by his mana and didn't really penetrate his forehead, just embedded in the hole.
The mana of the golden core in his body surged instantly, surging from the red crown on his forehead, and merged with the little golden core.
Jin Dan cannot be destroyed, but it can be refined. If he refines this little golden core, his golden core cultivation level can even improve a lot.
But at this moment, both his body guard and his body broke through a gap. Therefore, those who are pervasive into the immortal lotus divine sound, will inevitably get in by taking advantage of the gap.
He Biri only felt the sky brighten, and all the sounds of cranes in his ears disappeared completely. It was a warm spring day, but he didn't know why he was sitting in the crowd with sweat.
His mood is still fluctuating, as if he had just gone through a life and death battle. But the scene before him made him feel that his unwarranted emotions were extremely ridiculous.
This is a verdant mountain forest, beside a pool of water like black jade. The vines are densely covered, the shadows of the trees are deep, the cool wind and the uproar of the water surround them.
He naturally remembered that this was a certain wild experience. Many young disciples of the Crane tribe were taken to wild adventures. But because they were led by experienced elders, this adventure became a bit of a misnomer. Everyone laughed and laughed like an outing.
This matter should have been a thousand years ago, but for He Buri, his time has been reversed. Except for the stubborn memories of the present world that remain as traces, for him, the present is now.
He followed the gaze of the crowd, and suddenly his gaze was blank, and the heart in his chest beat violently.
It was a clearing, in which several crane girls in white dresses were dancing. The Crane people especially like leisure and elegance. Men learn everything about chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, and women are born dancers. They can even dance into the Tao.
The most elegant but most conspicuous woman is the Lingfeng fairy Lin Han who he is thinking about. At this moment, he felt a strong sense of fortune to meet again after a long time, and he wished to rush up to talk to her about his millennia.
But then he couldn't help but laugh at himself. He clearly and Lin Han are brothers and sisters of the same sect, and every day they bow their heads and don't look up to see them. How can there be such a strong feeling of reunion after a long time apart?
The reason why she is called Fairy Lingfeng is because of her light figure, she can walk on the wind without spreading her wings. But He Biri didn't think she was just fairy Lingfeng.
She herself is a wisp of flying wind, ethereal as if invisible, beautiful beyond words, or she herself is the finishing touch of the beauty of all things. If he can paint, he really wants to paint this beauty on paper permanently, but he can't. He only cultivated the power that destroys the heavens and the earth, and has never cultivated Pill Green.
Linhan’s crystal-like eyes always seemed to be looking at him. In fact, this is completely an illusion, but even if he just thinks about it, he still thinks it is very sweet, which makes him indulge in it and imagine it repeatedly.
That day, he made a decision that made himself terrifying. He secretly conveyed to Lin Han, hoping to invite her to meet next month.
This kind of thing is sweet enough if you continue to imagine it in your heart. Anyway, I will meet every day, and I will see her eyes every day. No matter what she thinks, you can understand that this is her tenderness to you. Such endless ambiguity day by day is like a gentle dream.
But dreams are only dreams. Even if you don't take the initiative to destroy it, it will return to the cold reality sooner or later. It takes great courage to wake it up. Because it wakes up, there will be two possibilities. One it really becomes reality, the other it will never exist again. Some people would rather stay in this dream until they wake up naturally, and they would never dare to take that step.
He Biri is a bold person. This thought was born, and he did not hesitate to send out a sound transmission. Even if he wakes up from the dream, even if the reality is not as expected, he will turn the reality into what he wants.
To his surprise, Lin Han, who has always been taciturn and rarely interacts with people, actually responded to him and happily went to the appointment. He had planned for the worst, but the reality was sweeter than he expected.
They didn't do much or say much that night. They were sitting on a crossbar that was cut down during the exercises, staring blankly at the wild night sky, the moonlight under the thin clouds like cold water.
Lin Han's soft and watery character, she instinctively is looking for a support. She leaned back slightly and leaned against He Biri, feeling like a strong rock, but there was a heart pounding in the rock.
He Biri glanced at his hands, took the soft boneless fairy into his arms, and smelled her faint fragrance. He really hoped that the night would never end, but this night would end after all. A strong sense of anxiety surged in my heart.
They are all building a foundation and are about to complete. Before the completion of the foundation, all the young crane monks will choose Taoists from each other. As usual, there will be a big comparison. In theory, all monks will be arranged in the order of the Grand Contest scores, and they will be arranged by the teachers after asking their intentions.
In other words, whether you are a male or female, if you rank first, then the teacher will be the first to ask for your opinion and arrange according to your expectations.
There are no monks who are dissatisfied with the arrangement of the division. Although this situation is obviously a bad teacher, but the teacher is generally accommodating and not reluctant.
He Bi Ri felt extremely nervous. He felt inwardly. It seemed that no matter how he got in the competition, no matter how he expressed his intentions, he could not get what he wanted. Lin Han would definitely marry another person.
There is a lingering memory in his mind. That was after he got the first place, He Heng asked him who he wanted to be the Taoist couple. He said Lin Han without hesitation. However, He Heng showed the helpless smile that annoyed him so far, saying that Lin Han had become a companion with He Yuyin.
This matter makes him feel weird. Why is the thing that hasn't arrived yet become a memory carved in my mind? He also told Lin Han about this. Lin Han's face was flushed, and he smiled and said, "What kind of jealous did you eat in your dream?"
In the big competition, he really got the first place. But what happened was not the same as his "memory". Master He Heng came to ask him about his intention to choose a partner. After he told Lin Han, He Heng did not tell him the helpless news as he thought, but gave him a weird smile and said, "Very good, very good!"
Everything went smoothly, Lin Han became his Taoist companion. Time flies, and he doesn't know how many days have passed. Whether it is cultivation level or age, they are constantly growing. Both of them are the capital of Tianzong, and they are the undisputed first and second among He Heng's disciples.
But He Bi gradually had another worry. He somehow felt that one day he would practice the exercises and become crazy, and Lin Han would die. Therefore, he was almost exhausted and safe in his cultivation, to the point of neuroticism. Fortunately, all of this he fantasised never happened.
Not only that, in his "memory", He Yuyin, who would take everything from him, seemed to have disappeared, becoming mediocre, and there was no more storm. And he successfully ascended to the position of Crane King ~EbookFREE.me~ and sat in this position for eight hundred years.
Eight hundred years passed day by day, and he and Lin Hanshouyuan were constantly losing. After they both cultivated to Golden Core Shuanghua, they found that they faced a huge bottleneck. Without crossing this bottleneck, it would be impossible to refine the Golden Core Three Flowers to Consummation.
Golden Core Sanhua Consummation is the ultimate of all cultivation. Only at that point can you start to nurture Yuan Ying. Yuan Ying grows into a fairy body. Before this, it was always just a mortal body. If it is a human, the limit is 400 years old. As a demon race, being able to live to three or four thousand years is the end.
He Biri, of course, does not want to sit still. But he found that if he wanted to break through to the Golden Core Sanhua, the problem did not lie in the practice, nor did it lie in his own cultivation base, but in foreign medicine.
He must obtain enough resources to refine the Sanhua foreign medicine in order to break through the bottleneck and advance to Sanhua. But this huge resource, even with the power of the Crane Clan, is difficult to obtain.
Looking at the entire demon world, those who can practice the three-flower foreign medicine are the tree people, the dream raccoon, and the ghost owl. This is why they are called the three big monster races.
The strength of the Crane clan dominates the other clan in any case, and there is such a gap between these three families.
The three tribes have already signed an alliance agreement, and anything can be bought and sold, except that the raw materials and finished products of Sanhua Foreign Medicine are only traded between these three, and they will never leak.
What is even more hateful is that these three companies did not know when they started to form a tacit understanding. As long as any clan other than them shows signs of rising and has the intention of getting involved in Sanhua Foreign Medicine, the three will join forces to suppress it and will never give the fourth one any chance.
He Bi Ri has only two choices at this time, or take the crane clan to take the risk, and fight with the big clan to find the opportunity to obtain the three-flower foreign medicine. Either live quietly and rely on Lin Han to die in old age.
