Chapter 169: Finally Building the Foundation
In the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan’s soul stood above the black earth out of thin air. Now his soul has become very solid. The upper limit of the total amount of fusion of the two souls can be The extra soul power gained from practicing the Soul Dao Kung Fu, Fang Qingyuan's soul is now almost the same as that of a monk in the foundation-building period, and more than five times that of a perfect monk in the later stage of Qi training at the same level.
Feeling the perfected soul, a feeling of satisfaction surged out from the bottom of my heart. A powerful soul can increase the probability of one's foundation building by 30%, which is enough to offset the power of the foundation building pill. .
But even so, Fang Qingyuan also prepared a bottle of Foundation Establishment Pill in case of emergency.
Although the natal talent is good, being able to build the foundation is fundamental. You cannot insist on not taking the foundation-building pill just for the sake of the natal talent. Fang Qingyuan feels that you should take it when you should, and you can't take it too far.
Of course, it would be even better if you could achieve foundation building without taking the foundation building pill.
Fang Qingyuan looked at everything in the Immortal Mansion. Now, as Fang Qingyuan's cultivation level gradually improved, the area of the Immortal Mansion has grown to twenty acres. Compared with one-third of an acre at the beginning, Twenty acres of black land looks a lot more empty.
The Purple Bamboo Forest and the Spiritual Plant Medicine Garden grew stronger as Fang Qingyuan’s Five Elements Spiritual Root qualifications increased. The three-legged golden crow transformed into a little sun in the sky shed more light than the fairy. The light in the house is even more loved by these spiritual plants.
In addition, Fang Qingyuan also asked the water spirit beast, the Xuanwu fantasy beast, to lie in the original water pool, so that the water vapor in the immortal mansion would gather here, and then undergo the transformation of the Xuanwu fantasy beast to form The nectar with water spiritual power nourishes these purple bamboos and spiritual plants.
The earth spirit fantasy beast strengthens the nutrition of the black soil, while the wood spirit dragon form makes waves in the fairy mansion, playing around, and occasionally spitting out a ball of spiritual energy, which is enough for these plants to absorb for many days.
Only the Golden Spirit White Tiger stood blankly on the ore ground, not knowing what he was thinking about every day.
The five-element phantom beasts are not false creations without sanity. Because of the miraculous power of the high-grade earth-level exercises that Fang Qingyuan majored in, these phantom beasts have evolved towards the path of living beings, but this process is extremely long. By the time these five On the day when the phantom beast truly becomes a living being, Fang Qingyuan will probably be able to rank among the immortals.
Because even Zuo Changsheng, who created this technique at that time, only imagined this step. In the end, he died in front of the pass to advance to become a god. Therefore, this technique was not rated as a heaven-level one. .
Among the Five Elements Fantasy Beasts, the Wood Spirit Dragon-shaped one has the most powerful mind. Because it has eaten a thin fish dragon, some of its forms have gradually evolved towards the appearance of a fish dragon.
Compared to the other four, the phantom beast that can only understand the simplest commands, the Wood Spirit Fish Dragon can even express emotions of joy and anger.
This is an extremely critical step, so even though Fang Qingyuan has the highest qualifications for the Golden Spiritual Root among the Five Elements, the one he uses the most is still the Wood Spiritual Spell.
Feel the wayWhen Qingyuan's soul arrived, the ichthyosaur, which was about to grow to five inches, swam its head and tail beside Fang Qingyuan, touching Fang Qingyuan's soul from time to time to express its joy.
The five-inch body of the ichthyosaur is not as tall as a bottle of water in Fang Qingyuan's previous life. Its body is even more slender, not much thicker than an earthworm. However, this ichthyosaur has such a small body. , but it can burst out extremely powerful power. If you are not a foundation-building monk, you can't even think of touching it.
After playing with the ichthyosaur for a while, the ichthyosaur swam to another place. After it was born with sanity, it was full of curiosity about everything in the fairy mansion, except for the bee mother's nest in the purple bamboo forest. Fang Qingyuan did not allow it to go, and allowed it to hang out elsewhere.
The mother bee is still lethargic. After such a long time, Fang Qingyuan can't help but worry. Fortunately, the mother bee's body is stable and there is no sign of being unable to sleep. Fang Qingyuan is relieved. It's just that the mother bee fell asleep this time. It has been almost six or seven years since she was born. What kind of talent did she have that made her sleep like this?
Looking at everything in the Immortal Mansion again, Fang Qingyuan recalled the days when he took the silver treasure to ferry, with a smile on his lips, and then with a wave of his hand, twelve black short blades were taken from him by Fang Qingyuan. It was taken from a stage and brought before my eyes.
The refining method of these black short blades is not very good, so the grade of these short blades is not high. They are only first-grade high-grade. If they are sold in Waibianfang City, they will only cost more than a thousand low-grade spirits. Stones, the total amount of a set does not exceed 20,000 spiritual stones.
It’s just that these black short blades have some demonic aura and can emit a confusing light. Ordinary monks may still be tricked if they are not careful.
But in Fang Qingyuan's view, these methods ruined the material of these short black blades.
My foundation building opportunity points to these short blades, not for the sword and light formation engraved on them, but for the material of the short blades themselves.
Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan no longer hesitated. He gathered these short blades in mid-air, stretched out his hand to summon the three-legged Golden Crow Fantasy Beast from the sky, and motioned it to spit out flames.
The small three-legged Golden Crow now looked like a little chicken. It tilted its head and looked at Fang Qingyuan for a while before understanding what Fang Qingyuan meant, so it opened its small mouth. He opened it and began to spray extremely high-temperature flames at these short black blades.
The flames spewed out by the Three-Legged Golden Crow are a summary of the fire spells that Fang Qingyuan has practiced in his life. Fang Qingyuan’s perception, understanding, and use of fire spells were all absorbed by the Three-legged Golden Crow, and then he After the fusion of the three-legged Golden Crow, the flame finally appeared, which was three points stronger than Fang Qingyuan's own display.
Orange-red flames sprayed on these black short blades. Within a moment, these black short blades made a mournful sound. This was the reaction when the magic methods inside were refined. Fang Qingyuan didn't care. .
After a while, when the color of the flame turned golden yellow, these black short blades finally turned into puddles of juice, melted into a fist-sized liquid mass, and fell into a recessed area. platformsuperior.
When Fang Qingyuan saw this, he did not let the three-legged Golden Crow fantasy beast stop, but chose to let it increase its firepower. However, no matter how hard the three-legged Golden Crow fantasy beast worked, the liquid was gone. change.
Looking at the golden flame, Fang Qingyuan understood that this was caused by the insufficient temperature of the flame, so he called over the playful fish and dragon and motioned for the little guy to come up and help.
The fish dragon instantly understood what Fang Qingyuan meant, and saw it spray a mouthful of pure wood spiritual power in front of the three-legged golden crow flame, and the color of the fire pillar suddenly changed to pure white.
Wood made fire. With the addition of Wood Spirit Fish Dragon, the liquid finally changed. However, after its size shrank by a circle, it was just like before, unmoved by the pure white flames. .
Seeing this, Fang Qingyuan knew that the temperature of the flame formed by the cooperation of the two phantom beasts could only be this way. If he wanted a higher temperature, he could only rotate the five elements and form a qualitative change.
In the end, the five phantom beasts were divided into five directions. Starting from the earth spirit phantom beast, spiritual powers of different natures passed through earth to generate metal, metal to water, water to wood, wood to fire, and finally Gathered in the body of the three-legged Golden Crow.
The color of the flames emitted by the three-legged Golden Crow Fantasy Beast also changed from pure white before, to blue-white, pure blue, blue-black, and finally pure black flames.
It was burned by pure black flames, and the impurities in the liquid were constantly burned away. In the end, the size of the unknown liquid shrank again and again, when it became a small drop. , and it doesn’t move anymore.
For the sake of caution, Fang Qingyuan burned a few more moments. Seeing that the five phantom beasts could no longer hold on, Fang Qingyuan asked them to stop.
Ignoring the commotion of the fish and dragon, Fang Qingyuan came to the last liquid and examined it carefully.
This drop of liquid, even if it is no longer burned by the flames, still does not turn into metal. Instead, it trembles slightly, and the five-color brilliance flows on it. These lusters are restrained most of the time, and occasionally Circles of five-colored brilliance poked out a few inches from the surface of the object, then retracted in, repeating themselves endlessly.
When Fang Qingyuan looked at this object, it looked like a full drop of blood, but the color on it was not right.
Fang Qingyuan was a little surprised, how did this thing appear in the end? He took what looked like a blood bead into his hand and wanted to explore it carefully with his spiritual consciousness, but the five-color blood bead had just come into contact with Fang Qingyuan The soul of Fang Qingyuan exuded an alluring fragrance, making Fang Qingyuan's soul become hungry and thirsty.
What's going on with this kind of thing
Fang Qingyuan felt the desire coming from the depths of his soul, and used great willpower to put away the drop of blood. Then he immediately returned to his physical body.
With the barrier of Immortal Palace, Fang Qingyuan can think calmly now, but he found that the desire just now has been rooted in his heart, and even now, he is still thinking about it.
This is something that seems to be able to complete one's own foundation. It is a creature created by nature, a creature naturally opposed to nature.The desire for something, as if eating this thing will make you jump over the dragon's gate.
It’s so evil. Fang Qingyuan has never felt such an amazing spiritual material. Even the third-level high-grade fish dragon back then only made his wood spirit dragon shape restless and the blood beads under his eyes. In comparison, it's far worse.
This is his opportunity to build a foundation
Fang Qingyuan felt that it was not an exaggeration to think that this thing could become an opportunity for any monk to build a foundation.
What exactly is it and whether to eat it or not, Fang Qingyuan was thinking quietly in the quiet room.
The spiritual energy bred in the third-level high-grade spiritual land is sufficient, especially after the transformation and induction of the formation, streams of pure and thick earth spiritual power rushed into Fang Qingyuan's body. .
Fang Qingyuan looked at the various elixirs in front of him, feeling a little distracted.
Foundation-building pills, Qi-nourishing pills, Qi-blood pills, Bigu pills, and in case of failure to build the foundation, there are also first-aid pills for removing injuries, strengthening the foundation and nourishing the yuan, and regenerating muscles and bone-building pills. There are all kinds of elixirs.
Fang Qingyuan carefully counted them again, then took out a bunch of magic weapons and spiritual materials from the storage bag, placed them in a certain direction, and then exhaled heavily.
Seven everlasting glazed lanterns were gathered in front of Fang Qingyuan according to the direction of the Big Dipper. The mermaid fat inside exuded a cloying smell.
Merman shark fat is a third-level low-grade spiritual material, but these fats cost Fang Qingyuan more than 300,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Mermaid shark fat has the effect of clearing the mind and improving eyesight, and increasing life span. Fang Qingyuan is very interested in clearing the mind and improving the eyesight. I don't care much about it, mainly because I am interested in the last one.
In addition to the seven oil lamps, Fang Qingyuan began to smoke and stick a mixture of earth dragon cake, qingxu wood, and Wuhua water on the ground to draw formations on the ground.
After finishing these tasks, Fang Qingyuan sat down again, pointed at the nearest oil lamp next to him, and the lamp lit up, and began to continuously absorb the mermaid fat in the lamp, and suddenly there was an inexplicable feeling. An unclear feeling came over him, which was very helpful to Fang Qingyuan.
The entire formation arrangement cost Fang Qingyuan more than 600,000 low-grade spiritual stones. This formation was not for Fang Qingyuan to break through and build a foundation, but to better awaken his own destiny and be able to awaken his favorite destiny. set.
The full name of the formation is the Seven Stars Prayer Formation for Prolonging Life, Combating Disasters, and Preventing Disasters. It is a formation that Fang Qingyuan finally decided on after many considerations based on various secrets taught by Zhao Liangde.
Fang Qingyuan wanted to live longer, so Fang Qingyuan gave up the talents that might be awakened in other directions and focused on increasing his longevity.
But even so, the natal talent obtained in the end may not be as good as Fang Qingyuan's intention, but no matter what, it will always change in the direction of increasing life span.
There was a monk in the Huo family before. Through this magic circle, he awakened his natal talent and extended his life for one hundred and seventy years. With the foundation cultivation, he managed to outlast a golden elixir of his generation. It can be said to be a stroke of luck.
Fang Qingyuan is not greedy either. He will extend his life by hundreds of years.Years are enough, as long as it can exceed the average standard of sixty years. It is just a pity that this kind of good thing of awakening one's life can only happen when you practice Qi and break through the foundation. Future advancements can only continue in the original state. It evolves and grows on the talent, but cannot generate new natal talent.
Watching the seven-star eternal lamp gradually lighting up, Fang Qingyuan knew that the time had come. With a thought in his mind, he took the drop of five-color flowing blood from the immortal mansion. He wanted to observe it again, but after he came back to his senses, , only to find that there was nothing in his hands.
The astonishing spiritual power coming from his belly instantly made Fang Qingyuan understand that he had swallowed this thing into his belly unknowingly.
Now that the matter has come to this, Fang Qingyuan no longer thinks about anything else, but closes his eyes and crosses his legs, and begins to run the Five Spirit Transformation Shape Refining True Solution, frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual power, and pouring the extremely pure mana into Another medium metamorphosis.
At this time, the five-colored blood droplet swallowed in his belly was like a coal of fire. As the amazing energy burst out, Fang Qingyuan's entire body seemed to be burning in a furnace. In an instant, this heat The meaning spread throughout his body, and the skin all over his body was burned red, and then every part of his body became numb and itchy.
It was barely noticeable at first, but soon became more and more intense, and even began to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, as if countless ants were gnawing at it.
At this time, the spiritual power in Fang Qingyuan's body was rotating faster and faster, and the spiritual pressure was getting bigger and bigger. Not only his meridians were under tremendous pressure, but his body seemed to be about to explode.
At the same time, the power of longevity formed by the seven-star lamps around him through the formations drawn on the ground gradually connected together, and finally came to the source, which was Fang Qingyuan's body. Integrated into it.
Like pouring oil on a hot pot, the various forces that exploded in an instant almost made Fang Qingyuan faint. However, the powerful soul kept Fang Qingyuan somewhat awake and allowed him to use it consciously. Soul power drives these energies to go where they should go according to their own wishes.
But it was still too painful. Fang Qingyuan had never experienced such severe pain. It was not only the physical body being torn and crushed, but also the severe pain coming from the depths of his soul. There were several times when he felt I'm about to give up.
But whenever Fang Qingyuan wants to give up, a force will come from the Immortal Mansion to protect Fang Qingyuan's final clarity and allow him to continue to persevere.
Why is the foundation building process so difficult? How could other monks successfully break through?
This question came to Fang Qingyuan's mind, but it was thrown away in the blink of an eye. Fang Qingyuan has no time to think about this now. All his energy now is devoted to sorting out his mana.
In fact, what Fang Qingyuan didn't know was that the pain and suffering he was enduring now were many times greater than others. The main reason for this was that drop of five-color blood.
No matter how tough the monk is, he cannot survive this situation, but Fang Qingyuan, who has the Immortal Mansion, can.
As time goes by,As the drops passed, the mana in Fang Qingyuan's body began to continuously compress and become denser under this huge spiritual pressure, and gradually felt like it was liquefying
This is a long transformation process. As Fang Qingyuan's The body was transformed, and his soul could extract more soul power to explore the drop of five-color blood in his body. However, when Fang Qingyuan's consciousness touched the drop of five-color blood in his body, an illusory figure took over. All of Fang Qingyuan's senses were affected, and Fang Qingyuan came back from the pain in an instant and stared blankly at the figure.
It was a divine bird with five-colored brilliance on its tail. It used a pair of wings that could cover the sky and the sun, and it was traveling in the endless void. I didn’t know how long it had been walking, when a blurry shadow of the world appeared in front of it. After that, this divine bird suddenly rushed towards the phantom of the world.
However, the next moment, a sword light flashed, and the divine bird let out a mournful cry, and sprinkled a piece of five-color blood like a vast ocean. In a flash, it disappeared.
Fang Qingyuan’s perspective did not dissipate with the departure of the divine bird, but merged into Wang Yang’s blood, heading towards the phantom of the world. When he came to the phantom of the world, Fang Qingyuan faced it. The shadow of the world suddenly emerged, and an extremely familiar feeling suddenly emerged in his heart. However, this feeling only lasted for a moment before being broken by a sword light.
This sword light rolled up all the five colors of blood. Just as he was about to evacuate, several different shadows appeared from the void on the side, including books, sword lights, and The phantoms of the ten-thousand-foot-long dragon gathered together and snatched a lot of five-color blood from the sword light.
The sword light seemed to be furious, and a battle suddenly broke out between several parties. Fang Qingyuan’s perspective did not stop here, but continued towards the world ahead, and finally passed through a barrier and fell into a black area. In the Huhu ore, there is boundless darkness.
"Fang Qingyuan hasn't woken up yet"
A loud shout awakened Fang Qingyuan from the endless darkness. He opened his eyes and saw only Lechuan and Zhao Liangde. He was standing next to him, and the fallen formation stones had been scattered all over the ground. At the door, Situ Jingyu's huge body occupied a large area, squeezing Jinbao next to him, and Zhang Yuan was even more pitiful. A brain leaked out.
At this time, Heiye on the side hooked a bowl of medicinal liquid full of spiritual power with his tail and handed it to Fang Qingyuan.
"What's wrong with me?"
As soon as Fang Qingyuan said the words, he felt that his voice was very hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time and his vocal cords were stuck together. He subconsciously used his soul to Looking at myself, I found that my soul passed directly through the barrier of my skin and came into my body.
I can see inside. This is a state that can only be achieved by building a foundation. I have built a foundation.
Fang Qingyuan only reacted at this time. He looked at it as if he had just woken up from a big dream. Everyone in front of them fell down neatly.
With three exclamations, Hei Ye helplessly stretched out his paws to press against Fang Qingyuan's back, while using his tail to pour the bowl of medicine into Fang Qingyuan's mouth.
Seeing Zhao Liangde coming up to slap himself a few times to make himself more awake, Fang Qingyuan quickly took the bowl and said
"Master, uncle, I'm fine, I'm fine."< /p>
"You have been in seclusion for a year. My mentor and I were afraid that you would stink in there, so we opened the formation to take a look. Unexpectedly, you were fine and slept soundly. What is going on? If we don't Come on, aren't you going to starve to death inside? If word gets out that the foundation-building monks will starve to death right after they break through, you will become the biggest joke in the Beast Control Sect in the past thousand years."
Zhao Liangde There was a burst of sarcasm, and Fang Qingyuan's face became swollen. While he drank the liquid to replenish his physical strength, he was thinking about how to respond. The scene recorded in the five-color blood was too shocking. It was difficult to say it. For now, it seems that I can only push forward to awaken my natal talent. I hope my natal will not be so rubbish.
So Fang Qingyuan probed his consciousness into the sea of consciousness, a place he had only heard about but never been to. He wanted to check his destiny, but the next moment, he was shocked. Keep in mind to collect, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 952868558