In this way, even if the refining fails, the water essence and jade slip brewed in Dadu Dragon Palace collapse and dissipate. At least the spiritual energy can be gathered and enter the golden jade plaque hanging on the waist. Even if there is some dissipation and loss, it will still be

Integrating into this sea of ​​clouds is like giving back to Fan Junmao for his formation.

The next best thing is the old dragon cloth rain pendant, which can also be used as a backup water essence to assist in refining the water mark.

Chen Pingan practiced setting up sword furnaces for a moment to calm down, imagining in his mind the scene of firing porcelain and drawing blanks when he was a boy.

After throwing in a large amount of Xiaoshu coins, the five-colored Golden Chamber Stove placed on the cloud table in front of him had five-colored auspicious clouds curling up from the mouths of the five strange beasts on the edge of the alchemy cauldron.

Chen Ping'an gently lifted up the pure Qi in his body, exhaled it gently, and rushed into the Wucai-Golden Chamber Stove to "start a fire."

This endless stream of pure Qi, like a fire dragon, began to circle around the inner wall of the alchemy cauldron, with flames rising everywhere.

Whether the true fire of the refined object is of sufficient weight determines whether the alchemy furnace can be successfully ignited, and more importantly, the degree of refinement determines the final quality of the refined object.

Refining this Biyou Palace jade slip does not involve the fundamentals of life. The jade slip does not need to be rooted in acupuncture points. Compared with the water-character seal, it does not require too many heavenly materials and earthly treasures and various kinds of cinnabar.

Chen Ping'an has been studying the alchemy secret book of the old Yuanying Lu Yong for a long time, and he has been trying to figure out the content of the immortal secrets "directly pointing to the road" contained in the jade slips day after day. Both of them can be said to know everything they can talk about. They are:

The exquisite experience of the Palace Master of the Qinghu Palace and the Empress of the River God, especially the latter, is where the Water Goddess has devoted her life. Chen Pingan only needs to follow the steps step by step. When to add a breath of pure Qi like firewood, and when to sprinkle it.

How many ounces of dansha are put into a certain glass vase? When silently reciting the true secret of the great road contained in the inscription praying for rain, it will lead to the atmosphere of the alchemy furnace, increase the heat, and a sweet rain will fall on the top of the alchemy cauldron, along with the individual particles rising in the furnace.

The swaying flames, the blending of water and fire, all have rules to follow.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an, apart from being slightly tired, was generally calm and relaxed.

Fan Junmao sat outside the sea of ​​​​clouds formation, silently muttering about adding an extra dansha, and quickly forgot to refine the volcanic lava stone, and later spit out a mouthful of pure zhenqi into the elixir furnace...

It's a pity that Chen Ping'an's every move is methodical, even when he is waiting for the fire to close his eyes and relax, and breathes and exhales, there are no fatal flaws in any details. There are more or less flaws, big and small, but

This small loss was really just a drop in the bucket when the water essence of the water-suppressing treasure of Dadu Dragon Palace overflowed the furnace and turned into nourishment for the sea of ​​clouds. Fan Junmao was very disappointed.

This is the first time you are refining an innate spiritual treasure with such a high grade. How many times can't your heart, Chen Ping'an, tremble and your hands shake?

Just think of it as a small contribution of water essence to Yunhai as compensation and reward for Fan Junmao's guarding the gate. Isn't it too much?

In the end, Fan Junmao, who was a little desperate, fell asleep and never looked at the alchemy furnace again. Anyway, things were going smoothly and she had no hope of making a fortune.

It was exactly as Fan Junmao expected, from the time of the first watch of gongs and drums in the human world to the dawn of the next day.

Chen Ping'an has refined the jade slip to perfection, but the only special thing is that the words on the jade slip have remained.

It should be that the original owner of the jade slip used the same refining method to refine it on this jade slip, and the words themselves contain the true meaning of the great road, so it is extremely rare to survive. After losing the carrying vessel, he can channel his own spirit and no longer

May everything in the world disappear like this. Once enlightened, all things in the world are afraid of life and death. However, under the Great Dao, there is a cycle of life and death, and both sides are contradictory. The practice and enlightenment of Qi practitioners becomes contrary to heaven, and they focus on cultivating.

The immortal body resists the erosion of time and water.

A text of refining formulas gives birth to one’s own spirituality.

Another rare thing.

Fan Junmao stood up and stared at the green elves-like words, more than a thousand of them, rising and falling and whirling around in the five-color golden chamber.

Fan Junmao hesitated for a moment, "I advise you to find a way to put away this mantra. In the future, if you find a proud disciple on your practice journey, you can imprint these words into your soul and preach directly. Those on the mountain

In the Zongzitou Immortal Family, most of the so-called direct inheritance is through this method, so the incense is relatively simple and easy to pass on. Before the transmission, they are in your Qi Palace, and they can temper and warm your soul acupoints. They are the heaven

There are only a handful of methods of 'food tonic' to nourish the soul, without any side effects, it is a beautiful thing that kills two birds with one stone."

Chen Pingan was hesitant and didn't know how to start.

Fan Junmao smiled and said: "I can't help you with this. Such words that contain Taoist spirituality are not something you can catch if you have magical powers or magic weapons. If you don't pay attention, they will feel that you are not in harmony with Taoism."

, they will collapse in an instant, and even the immortal realm cannot save them."

Chen Ping'an had an idea in his mind. He must keep these words and treasure them first. Later, he would still have to return them to Biyou Mansion to bury the river goddess. Although this small orthodoxy was refined and unearthed by him unintentionally,

But in the final analysis, this stick of incense should be lit in the furnace of the Water Temple and passed on by her.

Think this together.

Those vivid words that were originally hesitant turned into small figures in green clothes the size of rice grains, bowing their heads to Chen Pingan, extremely grateful.

Then they gathered into a stream and rushed into a certain Qi Mansion that Chen Ping'an wanted to use as a water seal.

Fan Junmao rolled his eyes, fell back, and murmured: "It's unreasonable, this is okay."

The Old Dragon Palace jade slip that had been completely refined was carried by a group of slightly taller little men in green clothes and swept into Chen Ping'an's Qi Mansion. Not only that, when the jade slip hovered

After the newly opened "mansion", these little people, probably in order to repay Chen Ping'an, began to divide their work in the "Alchemy Room". One of the little people in green went to the gate of Qi Mansion and began to paint two statues.

The door god, there are more little figures in green skirts, depicting a large river of water in the "house with four walls", the small mansion is full of atmosphere...

Fan Junmao's eyes widened when she saw this scene. She straightened up, stood up, raised her voice suddenly, and pointed at the young man who started to pack his belongings one by one, "Chen Pingan, you are actually the reincarnation of the Rain Master?! Right?

?!"

While Chen Ping'an brought all kinds of natural and earthly treasures back within easy reach, sorting them into categories with meticulous attention to detail, he raised his head and joked with a smile: "Fan Junmao, you flattery... the photos are a bit fresh and refined."

Fan Junmao put away the sea of ​​cloud formation, shrunk down, and came to Chen Ping'an, "You don't look like a rain master. Just speaking of appearance, he is far worse than that sissy. Then how can you let those water transporters do it?"

A little man of the Taoist lineage, willing to surrender to you?"

Chen Ping'an ignored Fan Junmao's words, put away all his belongings, stood up, and asked with a smile: "How can I go back?"

Fan Junmao snapped his fingers, and the sea of ​​clouds slowly dispersed under Chen Pingan's feet, and a ladder appeared, leading directly to the dusty medicine shop in Old Dragon City. However, there were bursts of glazed light flickering around the ladder, and Chen Pingan knew that this was the time of two heavens and earth.

The unique light emitted by the turbulence of the flowing water, so walking down the stairs of the sea of ​​clouds, unless Old Longcheng is a monk in the upper five realms, he still cannot be seen.

Chen Ping'an thanked Fan Junmao and slowly climbed down the ladder alone.

On the way down the mountain, we took in the magnificent scenery of Old Dragon City.

Chen Pingan thought that he could carve this scene on a bamboo slip and tell her about it later.

In the early morning of New Year's Eve, the joy of ordinary people in Laolong City was not affected by the stagnant atmosphere of the wealthy families.

The Fu family has already lifted the city ban, and the streets and alleys are bustling with activity.

At the dusty drug store, the moment Chen Pingan's feet landed in the alley, the ladder disappeared.

The Yin Shen surnamed Zhao felt relieved and asked: "Has the natal object been refined?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "I only refined one water essence object, but next time I refine the natal object, the possibility of success will be much greater."

Yin Shen nodded and said: "Very good."

Chen Ping'an returned to the drug store counter. The golden jade medal had been put away last night. Otherwise, if it was hung around his waist, it would mean that Yunhai's luck would be eroded, and Fan Junmao would definitely fight with him.

Zheng Dafeng has now moved around properly. Early this morning, he asked Pei Qian to help move a small bench and went to look for the fellow man under the locust tree. As expected, he met the rich old man early this morning. He was reading a book. Zhu Lian

He even got up early in the morning and accompanied the seniors who had "worked hard on books" to ask for advice. After Zheng Dafeng sat down, he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, asking Pei Qian to go back to the shop and play on his own. Pei Qian naturally refused and stretched out his hand.

Asking for the promised reward, one copper coin, and getting one penny for one's hard work, was a matter of course. Even if Chen Ping'an knew about it, he would not scold her, so Pei Qian was particularly confident.

Zheng Dafeng had a headache and said that she would just give her an extra penny as a new year's gift. Pei Qian said it was two different things. She didn't like others owing her money, otherwise she would have to settle the account according to the three-cent profit mentioned by Lao Wei. Besides, she still owes her money on New Year's Eve.

Qian, Zheng Dafeng, do you still want to live a smoother and more stable life next year? The old man who moved a wicker chair and was lying on the side was convinced and said, Brother Dafeng, this kid is right. It is unlucky to owe money at this time.

, don’t underestimate the luck of a copper coin.

Zheng Dafeng spent a long time, but he didn't come up with half a copper coin. When he was feeling sad, the old man smiled and gave him a way to sell the small bench to him. Then he gave Zheng Dafeng the money, and Zheng Dafeng returned the money to Pei.

Qian and Zheng Dafeng thought it was feasible, just a small bench, so he asked Chen Pingan to make one, a bamboo box, a bamboo chair, a bench or something like that. Chen Pingan was very handy and loved tinkering with these.

Pei Qian rolled his eyes and pointed at Zheng Dafeng and the old man, "You guys, you are still so fussy about a copper coin. Forget it, just treat it as a kind favor this time and I won't charge you for it."

Pei Qian followed Zheng Dafeng's previous action, stretched out his palm and pressed it twice, "Keep it in your heart and don't put your kindness in your mouth."

Watching Pei Qian strutting back to the alley, swaying around and practicing boxing, he suddenly got up and imitated Lu Baixiang's whip-kick stance, jumped up, and actually spun her around, and ended up spinning himself

I felt dizzy, fell down, stood up immediately, endured the pain and pretended that nothing happened, grinned and jumped up and down as soon as I entered the alley.

The old man asked with a smile: "Who taught this little girl to be very spooky?"

Zhu Lian replied: "He is the registered disciple of my young master. He is very naughty."

Zheng Dafeng clasped his fists and smiled: "Old senior, I have admired you for a long time."

The old man cupped his fists and returned the salute, "Where is it? I am nicknamed Yi Chi Qiang and Xiao Feisheng in the lower world. I wonder which fairy on the mountain your brother Dafeng admires the most?"

Zheng Dafeng said seriously: "It's that invincible divine fist gang, the heroine Helian Baozhu!"

The old man sneered and said, "It seems that Brother Dafeng has mediocre vision."

If you have different opinions, you won't be able to agree with each other, and it won't be interesting to say more than half a glance.

Zheng Dafeng snorted coldly and moved his small bench a few steps away.

The old man responded tit-for-tat, got up, moved his wicker chair away, and then lay down to bask in the sun.

Zhu Lian squatted in the middle of the bench and wicker chair, turning a blind eye to hearing and not hearing, and only read the fairy books. The book in his hand had a great history and was expensive. It was carved from the fairy family on the mountain. The figures in the scrolls can move.

Zheng Dafeng said with emotion: "I never thought that Fairy Su Jia of Zhengyang Mountain would fall into dust. It's a pity."

The old man's eyes lit up. He just disliked Zheng Dafeng's tacky eyes and still didn't want to talk to her, but he was a little itchy. After all, Fairy Su Jia was one of his and Xiao Langjun's two favorites.

Zheng Dafeng rubbed his chin and said slowly: "I was lucky enough to see Shen Gaozong congratulating the fairy. The fairy came wearing a Taoist crown and holding a white deer in her hand. Now that I think about it, she was only seven or eight steps away from the fairy.

…”

The old man couldn't hold it any longer, turned sideways and looked at the slovenly man, and said angrily: "Brother Dafeng, in fact, the heroine Helian is also very good."
To be continued...