Chapter 329: The fragrance becomes the desire to form elixirs
A high-level floating shuttle slowly docked at the berth outside Jiuxingfang. When the shuttle door opened, a young man and a black-skinned bald man appeared. The shuttles came out one after another.
The young monk at the head has perfected his foundation and cultivation. He is handsome and tall, with a white face and no beard. His crimson robe swayed lightly as he moved around, and the spirit beasts embroidered on the robe also changed his posture. Walking or lying down, they are all vivid and lifelike, and the whole thing gives people the feeling of being of extraordinary origin.
This person is Fang Qingyuan, and the one at the back is naturally the newly recruited guest, Jiu Yan.
The two took Qiyun City's high-end shuttle and made two transfers on the way before finally arriving at Baishan Jiuxingfang City. When they arrived here, Fang Qingyuan's mood suddenly became brighter. Although this place was not as prosperous as Qiyun, it was Free enough.
In Qiyun, Fang Qingyuan always felt that he was dependent on others, but when he arrived at Jiuxingfang and Baishan, his status as the head of a sect also increased.
Taking Jiuyan with him, Fang Qingyuan rushed to the Qingyuan Sect. He could not wait to retreat and practice, waiting for Jiuyan to refine the true incense of the cave.
Back at the sect, Fang Qingyuan called Liu Xun and asked him to build an incense-making quiet room for Jiuyan. Don’t be stingy with the spiritual stones and buy all the materials needed for Jiuyan’s incense-making process. Come.
Liu Xun received Fang Qingyuan’s order and raised no objections. In the Qingyuan Sect, Fang Qingyuan was the god here.
After placing Jiuyan down, Fang Qingyuan released the golden treasure and acted as the sacred beast of the Qingyuan Sect. Then he returned to the quiet room on the top of the mountain, meditated silently, adjusted his body and mind, and waited for the final days to come. occasion.
At the same time, he also spread his magical power of the voice of all things throughout the Qingyuan Sect within a radius of dozens of miles.
This kind of diffusion is rapid, but letting go and listening to the voices of all things is slow and cautious. Fang Qingyuan knows very well that if he suddenly lets go, the voices of hundreds of thousands of mortals will rush out. Explode your own sanity.
At present, Fang Qingyuan has four kinds of magical powers. The longevity energy has the transformation of vitality in the immortal palace, the soul path has the blessing of the God-killing thorn, the five elements avenue has the five-color light, and the five elements law. There is no need to go too far with these three. Worryingly, only this magical power derived from the voice of the bee mother was obtained through Fang Qingyuan's own practice. Compared with the other three types, it lacks some innate opportunities.
Therefore, Fang Qingyuan wanted to use this method to hope that his magical power of the voice of all things could reach the same level as the other three magical powers.
As spring passes and autumn comes, five years have passed. The leaves of the trees under the mountain have withered and turned green, green and yellow again, and finally turned into dead leaves, falling into the earth and integrating with it.
On this day, on the Qingyuan Zong Mountain, a bald and dark-skinned man suddenly laughed loudly
"Hey, I am accomplished, Taoist Master, I am accomplished."
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Following this man's somewhat crazy behavior, the disciple guarding the door quickly called Liu Xun over.
When Liu Xun arrivedAt that time, the black skin, oh, it was Jiuyan, he grabbed Liu Xun's shoulder and shook it hard
"The cave is really fragrant, the top-grade cave is really fragrant, let me make it."
< p>Liu Xun was overjoyed when he heard this. As the head of the general affairs, he knew the significance of this cave's true fragrance to Fang Qingyuan.But Liu Xun did not completely believe what Jiuyan said. He had his own standards for doing things, so he took the finished product refined by Jiuyan and looked at it carefully.
This incense is only half a foot long, and is all green and green. It is colorless and odorless at first smell. After a few breaths, a bright idea appeared in my mind. Although it only lasted for a few breaths, it was enough to prove that this fragrance Extraordinary.
Dongzhenxiang is only a second-level high-grade rare treasure, but it is difficult to make and preserve, so it has always been rare. Jiuyan can make it, except for the pressure that Fang Qingyuan brought to him before, and the Qingyuan Sect for him. In addition to countless materials, Jiuyan also has some talent in making incense.
And after making this incense, when Liu Xun looked at the incense, Jiuyan's body's Qi began to change significantly. It was obviously the accumulation of the past five years. Under the excitement of joy, Like a flood that has been released, it begins to hit the bottleneck between the middle and late stages of foundation building.
Liu Xun was shocked when he felt this scene, and then he was overjoyed. This was a double happiness.
So he let everyone go out, leaving a quiet environment for Jiuyan, and then he stayed at the door to protect Jiuyan.
The disciples at the door began to talk privately. Jiuyan has always been very mysterious in Qingyuan Sect. He has not shown his face since he entered Qingyuan Sect five years ago.
This is also what Liu Xun means. He believes that Jiuyan's making incense for Fang Qingyuan should not be known to outsiders. Although there is no need to worry about someone attacking the door, the incident of Xiao Xuan becoming a demon was a lesson learned from the past, so he still It's better to be careful.
If someone tampered with the incense made by Jiuyan, the consequences would be serious.
Jiu Yan in the room was making breakthroughs in his power, Liu Xun outside the door was on guard for his protection, and a group of disciples further away were waiting silently.
Let's zoom out and see a blue bird on the distant tree. Seeing this scene, his eyes showed a human look, and then his body tilted as if he was taking a nap. , when it woke up, it was a little confused as to what it was doing here, so it flapped its wings and flew farther away.
The perspective continued to zoom out. At this moment, thousands of birds and animals in Qingyuan Sect all took a nap. After they woke up, they would do whatever they should do. Everything was as before, no one noticed that they were missing something compared to before.
In the quiet room on the top of the mountain, Fang Qingyuan opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, looking a little confused. At this moment, his soul was still immersed in the perspectives of thousands of clones.
After a long time, Fang Qingyuan finally woke up, and then his total amount of soul began to skyrocket.
One o'clock, two o'clock, one portion for two, that symbiosis in the Qingyuan Sect, within a radius of fifty miles, thousands of birds and animalsThe souls in his body returned to his body together at this time, and together, the total amount of his souls increased infinitely.
Of course, infinity is just an illusion. When the total amount of souls reaches five times that of ordinary foundation-building monks, the speed suddenly slows down.
For five years, from the moment Fang Qingyuan entered seclusion, he tried to envelop the hearts of all living beings in the Qingyuan Sect with his magical power.
It went relatively smoothly at the beginning, but as time went by, Fang Qingyuan was not satisfied with just being enveloped and passively sensing what he wanted to do.
So at this time, he tried to place his soul on human beings, but human beings, with their physical protection and strong Qi and blood, were indeed the formidable enemies of the soul.
If Fang Qingyuan insists on parasitism, the only option is to kill the other party and occupy the other party's house, but this is not what Fang Qingyuan wants.
Because the people living here are his people, the existences he wants to protect, he cannot ignore the lives and lives of these mortals just to experiment with techniques.
Later, Fang Qingyuan changed his mind. He no longer bothered with the human body, but placed his soul on the newly born bird.
Newly born birds are fragile and have a vague soul. Fang Qingyuan separated a little soul and parasitized it into the bodies of these young birds, growing together with these new-born birds. In the process of their growth, he The total amount of souls was also increased.
Later, the birds could no longer satisfy him, and he began to parasitize animals and animals. It was not until Jiuyan made a breakthrough that he woke up from this state of practice.
Half a day later, Fang Qingyuan felt that his condition was better than ever, but the recovered soul contained too many memory fragments of the original owner. Fang Qingyuan still had to use the God-killing Thorn to clear these things away.
The God-killing Thorn specializes in attacking the soul, and it is the sharpest magical power that Fang Qingyuan has ever seen to attack the soul. If it is used to clear these memory fragments and garbage, it can only be said to be overkill.
It would take several days for the spiritual power to sense Jiuyan to completely break through, so Fang Qingyuan continued to close his eyes and began to eliminate the mixed memory fragments of birds and animals in his soul.
After just seven days, Jiuyan followed Liu Xun to the top of the mountain and came to the leader's quiet room.
Before waiting for notification, the door to the quiet room quietly opened. Liu Xun saw this, looked at the nine smoke behind him, and walked quickly inside.
On the cloud bed, Fang Qingyuan sat quietly cross-legged. When his eyes opened, Liu Xun and Jiuyan were shocked, because they seemed to see an illusory white lightning that exploded in front of them. .
The quiet room is not dark, but this lightning illusion has the illusion of lighting up the place.
Fortunately, this vision passed in a flash, and when Fang Qingyuan fully opened his eyes, it was completely gone.
Jiuyan was a little shocked at this time, because he discovered that just after five years of not seeing each other, the spiritual cultivation of Sect Master Fang was obviously on a higher level. According to his knowledge, the scene just now, Obviously the soul is so powerfulTo a certain extent, the vision caused.
This is an illusion that acts on one's own heart. Only when the opponent's soul is far superior to one's own, one can feel like being struck by lightning.
At this time, Fang Qingyuan ignored the impact he had just had on the two of them because of the slight leakage of the God-killing Thorn's energy when he finished the exercise. He looked at the box held in Jiuyan's hand. , with a wave of his hand, the box flew into his hand.
Then he opened it and saw six green-green incense sticks quietly placed inside the box. He took it and inspected it carefully before putting it back.
To open a Dharma altar, only three holes are enough. The extra three are just for preparation.
In fact, once the altar is opened, the burning speed of Dongzhen incense does not depend on how long the incense is, but is calculated based on Fang Qingyuan’s own cultivation level. Later, the altar will absorb his mana. , to support the operation of the altar, and the incense was already integrated with the altar. As long as Fang Qingyuan's magic power is not exhausted, the incense cannot be extinguished.
“Thank you for your hard work, Jiuyan, it’s faster than I expected.”
Listening to Fang Qingyuan’s warm words, Jiuyan felt warm in his heart. Haikou, which he boasted about back then, He said that he could make it, but five years was too long. Fang Qingyuan not only did not blame him, but said that his progress exceeded his expectations. This trust really moved Laoyouzi's Jiuyan.
"Reward for meritorious service. Whatever you want, Jiuyan, tell Liu Xun. If it is not available in Qingyuan Sect, I will find it for you in the future."
" Jiuyan thanks the sect master. This is just to do my duty. Jiuyan doesn’t dare to expect anything else.”
“Forget it, just change it to a spiritual stone. Liu Xun, get one from the door. Give Jiuyan a top-grade spiritual stone and give him half a year's leave to go out and buy it himself."
Liu Xun nodded in agreement, and then Jiuyan wisely resigned and left this place to Liu. Ask Fang Qingyuan.
"Sect Master, are you going to form a pill?"
Liu Xun asked this anxiously. There was joy, expectation, and uneasiness in his tone.
Fang Qingyuan looked at Liu Xun and recalled in his mind the time when he tested his spiritual roots on Qingfeng Mountain. The little baby back then was now on his own.
"Don't worry about me. You have to take the step of forming the elixir. What's the difference if you leave early and leave later?
The longer you delay, the more afraid you are of forming the elixir. How can I survive the heavenly tribulation with this kind of mentality?
Now that my cultivation has been perfected, if I continue to waste time, it will only intensify my fear. If I don’t form the elixir for a day, this fear will disappear. If you accumulate fear for a day, you will die.
You must keep this in mind when you reach perfection in the future. ”
Liu Xun nodded vigorously, then looked at Fang Qingyuan, expecting him to say something more.
But Fang Qingyuan's reaction disappointed him. Fang Qingyuan closed his eyes again, his mind wandering to no one knows where.
Liu Xun silently exited here, then closed the door, looked at Jiuyan outside, and said as calmly as possible
"Brother Jiuyan, come with me."
Wait The two of them walked away, and Fang Qingyuan sighed alone. What he said just now made sense. He understood it, but when things came to pass, was he really not afraid?
Would he choose eight hundred years, or even longer? If he still has a long lifespan, he should take this step bravely and become a practitioner who can truly take control of his own destiny. Fang Qingyuan believes that he has made his choice.
Five days later, without telling anyone, Fang Qingyuan quietly left the Qingyuan Sect with his golden treasure and entered the wilderness.
In Xiong Feng’s territory, Fang Qingyuan appeared here again. When Xiong Feng saw Fang Qingyuan for the first time, he knew that Fang Qingyuan was here to seek his promise back then.
For this reason, Xiong Feng had nothing to say. He moved his huge body away and gave Fang Qingyuan the place in the cave with the strongest spiritual power among the fourth-level middle-grade spiritual lands. .
"Boy Fang, please don't die. I'm still waiting to go out to meet Jinbao's mother."
Fang Qingyuan just smiled calmly at Xiong Feng's words. , and then entrust Jinbao to Xiong Feng to keep him away.
If the calamity comes, the stronger will be stronger. If Xiong Feng is too close, the calamity may also hit Xiong Feng. When the time comes, not only Xiong Feng will be unlucky, but Fang Qingyuan will also be implicated. .
Waiting for Xiong Feng to go away, Fang Qingyuan came to the big rock where Xiong Feng liked to stay, and began to take out various things from the storage bag.
The first is an altar made entirely of Xuanshui obsidian. When it was first taken out of the storage bag, the altar was only one palm square, but as Fang Qingyuan transferred mana, it suddenly expanded to two feet in diameter. .
Fang Qingyuan carefully arranged the altar, and then continued to take out the incense burner, token, flagpole, and sacrificial sword.
After all these were taken out, Fang Qingyuan opened the box containing the Dongzhenxiang and twisted out three Dongzhenxiang sticks.
Looking at the green incense in his hand, Fang Qingyuan smiled softly and then inserted it into the incense burner. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 952868558