Chapter 161: Bondage
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Asked The Red Dust
- Ji Cha
- 1849 characters
- 2021-03-02 12:47:35
If you follow the hexagram of "or leap in the deep", when the seed becomes a flower, that is, when Qin Yi's practice breaks through to the point of making immortality.
This is not a powerful arrangement, nor a fortune, it is a mysterious and mysterious "machine", just like the first time when you wake up and open your eyes, just the first ray of sunlight spills into the window mullion.
You are bright with the world.
If you are always under such an opportunity, Dao can also improve rapidly.
Perhaps it is a matter of course, and it is a vain remedy for all the things that did not go smoothly when Nanli left, until "getting constant."
This is not a long time. I do n’t know how long it can last. I hope it will last longer.
Qin Yi returned to Dongfu and quietly watered the flower garden every day. After the watering, he sat on the side and took out a paintbrush to paint.
Except for a few individuals in the garden, most of the immortal grasses are already mature. Looking at the fragrant garden, they are all planted by hand, with a sense of accomplishment. Painted on the scroll, it is also more beautiful and perfect every day.
I don't know how many days passed after such a quiet retreat. When his paintings also overflowed with floral fragrances, the spiritual practice broke through the three layers of the piano heart unconsciously in this peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.
It seems to be very fast, and he has already reached the level of martial arts practice, and it is normal. After all, he came to Wandao Immortal Palace for Immortal Dao. Wu Dao temporarily stalled.
Any realm of spiritual practice, since it is divided into nine layers in the form of "Nine Chongtian", naturally makes sense. At the lower level of Fengchu, it does not stand out. There seems to be no threshold between each level, and when you reach Qinxin, you will find that the threshold begins to appear.
Levels one to three are considered the bottom three. Breakthroughs are relatively rapid and there is no very clear class difference. And from the third to the fourth floor, there are classes, which can be regarded as a breakthrough of the threshold from the beginning to the middle. The quality of practice that has been improved beyond this threshold is more than the three previous levels combined.
This is still only a threshold for every three layers, and to a more advanced level in the future, that is, each layer is a threshold, one for each, such as nine days.
The tassel suggested to Qin Yi that he could start practicing alchemy, which is the fourth layer of Qin Xin.
This is a very troublesome level for many people, but it is not difficult for Qin Yi. Because he is a Dan Shi.
The study of Waidan is not used to upgrade drugs at ordinary times, so he generally does not take drugs, and has been hailed as "practical practice" by many people, but at this time, the auxiliary upgrade to break through the level does not need to be stupid. , The Wai Dan who has been learning for so long is not good-looking.
Among the herbs in a medicine garden, some were won from Xixiangzi, and some were ordered to purchase supplements from Qingfeng Mingyue. Everything was used for "Jade Spirit Pill" to break through this threshold. All right.
And as early as yesterday, it has been cooked into a furnace, just waiting to break through the third floor today and start eating, everything is prepared.
The practice of "fortune" and "land" is so comfortable.
Qin Yi figured out a "Jade Ling Pill" and took drugs without saying a word.
Tassel looked at him quietly without saying a word.
Sometimes the two will have a sense of trance, not knowing whether Qin Yi's practice breakthrough is for himself or for tassels.
At least this one mind rushed to the four layers of the piano heart and could not wait to make all the preparations, it was entirely for tassels. Otherwise, on Qin Yi alone, there will never be such a clear stage and purpose, which is contrary to practice.
The tassel even suspected that Qin Yi's practice at Wandao Xiangong, if there were no other accidents, maybe it would end here, and he would have "satisfied". Of course, there will definitely be accidents, because the trip to Xian Gong has not yet shown the whole picture.
In Qin Yi's mad sea, the water image began to have waves.
That's the medicine has started to work.
The calm water was like waves in the river, and it seemed to be heard that the sound of water was blowing, and the clouds of Daze became more and more dense, and there was a thick cloud above the rain, interweaving up and down, blending into a scene.
Qin Xin mid.
Four floors.
Qin Yi opened his eyes: "How many days have I practiced?"
This is very interesting, because it was only a while after his image, as if standing by the river and watching the scenery for a while.
Tassel replied: "Three days."
Qin Yi turned his head. Sure enough, the pyrophosphate grass needed to be used as an auxiliary material had completely opened its blades, and there were yellow flowers hidden at the tip.
The medicine has become.
"It's been three days to close your eyes ..." He tweeted twice: "No wonder there are some old monsters. I don't know how many years a closed door will be."
Liu Sudao: "Your current Taoist practice has overtaken military training. Remember how long did you practice?"
Qin Yi thought about it seriously: "Almost a year."
In fact, it is just over a year since the day he crossed.
"So you are a special phenomenon." Tassel said: "The kind of retreat that doesn't know how many years, it is probably difficult to appear here."
"That's good, actually I have been thinking about one thing ..."
"what?"
"Those who have Taoists, how many years have passed since the retreat, are they already green on their heads ... no wonder many monks would rather be single!"
"I thought it would be important for you to think at this juncture!" Tassel yelled angrily: "You are probably the most boring immortal in history!"
"Haha ..." Qin Yi stood up and carefully picked the fire phosphorus grass: "Go, Lian Ning Shen Pill!"
When he arrived at the Dan room, Qin Yi suddenly felt a little funny when he saw the first fortune of the Zijin Bafang Beast.
He can say that he chose this mountain for this furnace and ground fire, but he has lived here for so long, and it was the first time he used it when he made the jade spirit pill yesterday. cry.
In fact, in theory, he didn't learn anything else, but if he practiced alchemy every day, it was also a kind of practice. But this kind of practice is too extravagant. Who has so many medicines for you to practice?
Qin Yi took out the half demon blood black lotus, and the solid soul flower won from Xixiangzi, and used the firewood grass just planted as a guide to melt it in proportion to make a medicine embryo.
Then throw in the Dan furnace.
The dan furnace glowed faintly, and the ground fire passed the dan furnace, and the filtered dan fire emerged from the dan furnace, and the medicinal embryo was meticulously sacrificed. Apparently there is also aura, which is fused in the medicinal embryo and assists the fusion of medicinal power.
"If you don't use it, you can't see it. We all underestimated this furnace." Tassel smiled aside: "If this furnace alone discusses the value of alchemy, it is higher than your flute's grade. It is worthy of being a Huiyang monk's tool, at least. Adding 20% grasp to this alchemy for us ... This kind of treasure, then Xi Xiangzi actually wanted to change it with a few seeds. "
Qin Yi casually said: "I've regretted that I didn't give him a forging body formula. I should kick him on the buttocks again."
"It's nothing. Adding Jinchan pus to Yuehuahua's body fluid will cause mortals to urinate more frequently at night, and monks may urinate without urination. It may be itchy and rash somewhere.
The air suddenly fell silent.
Qin Yi, who was about to urge mana to control the fire, turned his head blankly and looked at the mace beside him.
The mace jumped "ton-ton-ton-ton" three times and hid in the corner: "Control, control fire ... don't be distracted ..."
Qin Yi cut teeth: "Remember me!"
Turning his head, the fire started to jump around, and Qin Yi didn't dare to distract and concentrate on controlling the fire.
The Yuling Pill, which helps yourself to break through, is simple, and it is a six-pin medicine. At the beginning, Qin Yi could barely leapfrog the seven-pindan in the Rift Valley. Now he has made great progress in practice, and the utensils are still so good. The success rate of the six-pindan pill is extremely high ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but Ningshendan It's very difficult. It's already as high as the fourth grade. It was to let the original Cheng Cheng practice it.
Therefore, it is necessary to cross the four thresholds of the piano core at least, so that the mana control can be more relaxed, and it can be more grasped.
The red lotus heart fire in the earth's center is extremely high in temperature and stable enough. The only drawback is that it is not uniform enough. It must be combined with his own Wuzhu fire fusion control, and it must have extremely exquisite flame control. Then, supplemented by the characteristics of this red furnace, with perfect coordination, it can be qualified to practice the magic pill.
The success rate will not exceed 50%. Fortunately, the material is not too tight, and it can be refined about three times.
"boom!"
After practicing for a whole day and night, the Dan furnace shook suddenly, the medicine embryo was destroyed, and the medicine was completely lost.
It has nothing to do with the previous distractions. This has already become a panacea and it is exploding, indicating that the final fusion has not been controlled well. Qin Yi shook his head, slightly recovered his mana, thought about the last feeling just now, and continued to invest in the second medicine embryo unchanged.
Failure is expected, and keeping the mindset is the most important.
At such times, he is often able to forget things and to forget about himself, and to reach the most focused Taoism. This is Qin Yi's own talent, as always.
Another day and night.
Qin Yi'an sat there, controlling the flame steadily, without even moving.
Among the red furnaces, it gradually became a red type again, and there was already a faint red fragrant.
Tassel leaned aside and looked at it, as if he saw the young boy who was staring at the pot.
A year later, still one person and one stick, alone in the quiet room. The person is still that person, the stick is still the stick. But Qin Yi is already a mature monk in the middle of Qin Xin, and the grades and utensils of alchemy are already very different-just like everyone's fetters, it is already different from the original.