Vol 7 Chapter 850: Yao Chi

The sword pill of master Bo Luo Xuehong made Lu Zhengkang quite amazed.
When viewing the "Sword Art of Living Love" earlier, Lu Zhengkang knew that the master's use of the sword pill surpassed the original "Sword Art of Seven Kills" and has been classified into the most wonderful state. The sword pill was refined to be a bright iron ball, really, but the sword pill floating above the master's head was a misty, silver glass ball.
During the period of alchemy, absorb the golden aura of heaven and earth, and then refine a sword pill full of aura of auspicious golden aura, rubbing and spitting it day and night, both of them undergo the tempering of three yin and three yang, and achieve the growth of cathode yang. The stage of the congenital Hunyuan born from the anode. There was Xin Jin Qi in the Xu Dan, and Geng Jin Qi in the sword pill. At the same time, the cultivator and Kenmaru have a profound feeling for each other, as if they were incarnations outside the body.
Master Bo Tian is a genius, practice has always been easy, but he stayed for a long time during the pill formation period and the Yuanshen period. The Yuanshen period is for the development of the sect and fulfills the betting contract. During the pill formation period, it is the time for him to change the foundation. , Transformed himself into Kunlun Palace Taoism into the fragment of "Sword of Seven Kills", and created "Sword of Qi Killing".
When it becomes a pill, Jian Pill and Xu Pill communicate with zhenqi, yin and yang oscillate, and a sense of inscription.
The golden core and the sword pill are both external and internal. It can be said that the master has two golden cores, and this sword pill alone can make a real golden core, as long as it is refined. This is also the ultimate pursuit of the outer alchemy method, which made Qixia Dongtian, who pursued the way of alchemy, yearn for it.
Lu Zhengkang mainly thinks this sword pill is quite good-looking, Yun Zhengxiawei's, reminds him of a toy crystal ball.
Relying on the master’s deeds, he is definitely able to open up the void, that is, if he wants to, he can create a private portable time and space in the sword pill, then this thing will be more like a toy crystal ball. Full of fantasy.
Speaking of it, Lu Zhengkang also wanted to refine the sword pill, but now that he has changed his foundation, he must not be able to learn the method of the master. If he wanted to create his own sword pill, he had to learn alchemy.
As a master of theory, what Lu Zhengkang lacks is practice. After the Heavenly Seal of His Transformation into Freedom, another advantage is that other people's skills can be borrowed and used. If Lu Zhengkang wants to realize the many exercises in his memory, he can teach him Transformation Freedom. Tianzhong, when they learn, Lu Zhengkang will learn too.
However, the Emperor Moro hadn't grown up yet, and Lu Zhengkang had to spread his Heavenly Seals early, which would have caused some obstacles to Chu Renjie's path. Although it can also play a role in training him, Lu Zhengkang can't bear to cheat the little disciple so much, so that the child can comfortably become God.
In the final analysis, the immortal seal is not a concentric seal. It needs to be practiced by the sealee himself. It is not that simple. Once practiced, he has a weight in the immortal world. The deeper the practice, the more connected the heavenly people. The more, the more extensive the supernatural powers. Only the Demon Lord can unscrupulously borrow the abilities of all the heavens, and the Son of Mora can borrow the abilities of any one, including the members of the entire world of desire.
In Lu Zhengkang's phoenix world, a complete system has begun to emerge.
The Seal of Human Beings, Chi Ming City of Ghosts, and Six Seals of Heaven, the complete cross-linking system is almost complete, only two steps away, one is the return of the six gods, and the other is the condensation of the transparent universe. In this way, Lu Zhengkang, the outside Dao, achieved the position of demon immortal karma, and could devour this world.
Now in Zhonglu, the fire of the Six-Day Cultivation Method has been spread out, and it will be done in three to five hundred years. And at the distance of the transparent seal of the universe, Lu Zhengkang was only one of the last six seals of dominance. At that time, the six heavens and six daos were connected to each other, and the heaven, the earth, the people and the big triad.
For the cultivators, three to five hundred years are not long. Lu Zhengkang can wait slowly.
This is the autumn of Tiancang's 61st year.
Lu Zhengkang and Qing Ningzi went to Kunlun Yaochi to participate in the alchemy. The main reason was that he was more interested in alchemy. Qing Ningzi only came to accompany her. She herself was more willing to go to the Youxu to see people fighting.
There is plenty of time, and the rhythm of the Danhui is very slow. Lu Zhengkang watched with gusto. However, he was standing on the half-mountain veranda outside the Yaochi, and he did not come close. The Yaochi is as clear as crystal, like the transparent air, the terrace on the lake. There is a pill furnace in each of the water pavilion and the hundreds of small pavilions, with a graceful atmosphere. Reflected under the lake surface is a huge alchemy workshop, a huge building shaped like a brass gourd. The moiré on the surface is a small room, and under the alchemy workshop is a stream of azure ground veins. There was a strange exchange, carrying medicinal materials, and the surface of the water was broken from time to time, and the little elves happily sent the spiritual materials to the alchemists.
Yaochi is the residence of Queen Mother Xi. Of course, it was also a long time ago. It was like going to Sendai. The traces of ancient people have been worn away by time. Of course, if the spiritual consciousness is high enough, you can see the remaining Taoist rhyme here.
Yaochi water is Tianling emulsion. Once there was a Lingyun stalactite suspended in the sky above Yaochi. Lingyun stalactite absorbs the essence of heaven and earth. It takes a hundred years to condense a drop of holy water and fall into the lower Yaochi. Yaochi water was used to water the flat peach trees, and then it was broadcast to the set of Journey to the West.
Now, Lingyun stalactite has disappeared for a long time, and with the departure of those great gods, many good things have also gone. Yaochi is no longer the original one, although it is still beautiful.
In the past two days, the sky was full of clouds, and it was eternal night, so it was dark, and you couldn’t see your fingers. The mountains only left iron colored patches standing upright, almost indistinguishable from the high and low, but the main peak is there. The white jade-colored buildings also exude the soft light of dotted lines. The sky was also covered by thick smoke, with a cold gray, and the dark clouds above his head were a bit pale in pain.
There was plenty of moisture in the air. Lu Zhengkang turned his head and watched Qing Ningzi leaning against the veranda railing, in his loose and simple blue robes ~EbookFREE.me~ and he didn't know why he had to bring all those clothes for the Fa conference. The simple and clean lines of clothing shape the contours of the human body. She is like getting up early and languidly draped in a thin window to see the scenery. There is a bright eye in the side face, shining on her cheek that is depressed with the night.
It's going to rain, she said.
Lu Zhengkang nodded, because it was going to rain and the air was getting wetter. Insects fly low, birds sing loudly, and a white anemone is hanging on its dying buds outside the railing. The leaves are dry and withered, and now they are covered with dew.
There are no other people on the veranda, and they are only sparsely distributed hundreds of meters away. Everyone goes to the main peak to discuss the Tao, or to the Youxu to see the battle. Yaochi is very quiet.
It was as quiet as the eternal sky.
Suddenly the raindrops began to fall, and the dripping sound was still very low for the first two seconds, and the noise became loud as soon as it was sent. The rain is very clean and simple. The sound is low, the rain is small, the sound is loud, and the rain is strong. It is also big, as if precipitation is controlled by a volume knob. The dark clouds choked high in the sky, squeezing at once, as if they were a very painful person, accompanied by the sobs of thunder and lightning, the glare suddenly, and the silver reflections exploded out of every raindrop that fell, like thousands of pear flowers. Pearl.
The world that practitioners see is colorful and bright.
Lu Zhengkang looked at Qingningzi, Qingningzi looked at the sky, the world was washed by heavy rain, she probed out, let the raindrops wet her forehead, and the rain flowed down her plain, running in the valleys and valleys of her cheeks. Flowing, Qing Ningzi turned her head and stared at Lu Zhengkang, the rain fell down the corner of her eyes, fell into her chin, gathered a drop, dripping down.
"It's wrong again." Lu Zhengkang smiled, and the pear blossoms were raining, but Qing Ningzi's face was cold and pitiful, but he only made him smile.
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