A few days later, Zhang Feixuan and others returned in triumph and went up the mountain to meet Song Yin.
"See you, senior brother!"
A group of people bowed towards Song Yin in the square.
"Big brother!"
Sun Jiubei leaned over excitedly, handed him the chain Black Mountain in his hand, and said: "This is the evil path sealed by the senior brothers. In addition, we have also rescued a few mortals and have settled them at the foot of the mountain.
Su Yougen and the others will take care of it."
"I saw it."
Song Yin waved his hands and said with a smile: "You have done a good job. Every junior brother has done a good job and will not fall into the righteous name of our Golden Immortal Sect."
See it?
How did you see it?
Sun Jiubei was stunned, but he thought that his senior brother was already supernatural and it was normal for him to know some magical powers.
"this thing"
Song Yin took the Black Mountain of Chains, and a pair of mountains as big as miniature sculptures were suspended in his palms. A ball of divine light burst out from his eyes, and he swept towards the Black Mountain of Chains, with a cold look in his eyes:
"It's too easy for you to die just like this because you were filled with resentment and took away people's flesh and blood!"
The black mountain of chains floated in his hand for a while, then he put it away in his sleeve. When the mountain disappeared, he said: "Let's all go and have a rest. The second junior brother, the third junior brother, and the fourth junior brother will stay."
"yes"
The others followed the instructions and retreated, either down the mountain or back to the palace room to rest.
After all, it is considered a long journey. Although it flies fast, it has also experienced a battle, so it must be rested.
Zhang Feixuan, who was still depressed, raised his head and cupped his hands, asking: "Brother, what are we staying for?"
They are already at the sixth level, and senior brother has not trained them for a long time. Now that they are staying, what else do they have to do.
Song Yin just stared, and white fire ignited on the three of them.
"ah"
The familiar searing pain in his soul made Zhang Feixuan scream out subconsciously, and then he rolled away.
"Senior brother! Senior brother! I'm in pain! Senior brother!"
Wang Qizheng lay on the ground and kept howling miserably.
Gao Si's technique was the simplest. He curled up, buried his head directly into his legs, and screamed in pain.
"Brother, what did we do, why, why."
Just when Zhang Feixuan asked, the white fire suddenly started to burn, more intense and vigorous than before. All of a sudden, the three of them rolled their eyes and collapsed to the ground.
"Humph! The Taoist heart is not strong!"
Song Yin snorted coldly, "How long has it been? I'm still thinking about whether I am on the right path. How can I have so much time for you to ask your questions? The most important thing for you now is to train quickly and eliminate the evil path of Xumi Vein!"
"Let's put the rest aside. You are not the right way, so who can be the right way? There is nothing you can think about every day. If you have that time, you might as well devote yourself to practice. It just so happens that I think the time is almost up. You are all on the sixth level.
Now that I have attained it, I can continue to withstand the great fire of mine, so as to hone my own cultivation and realize changes."
His Great Fire was not created specifically for human elixirs.
At that time, these juniors wanted to learn the human elixir method, so Song Yin restrained the Taoist aura that had not yet become the Taohuo, in order to simulate the heat of the alchemy furnace. But in fact, the effects of the Taohuo are more than that.
Whether it is elixir fire, restraining evil spirits, or healing wounds and cleansing marrow, it is one of its wonderful uses.
Being refined by his fire, your understanding and practice of realm and skills can also be improved during this refining.
The reason why they didn't practice before was because they had only reached the sixth level and were still figuring out their small magical powers. This thing couldn't be forced, but now, he could see from the round mirror technique that they were almost in tune and could continue.
You must know that Song Yin is still at the sixth level and has not grown in half a year. This means that after this stage, it will be very difficult to break through. It will be difficult for him, let alone his junior brothers.
But the junior brother does not have the qualifications of a great immortal like him. If he stagnates, how can he take on the right path.
Not to mention that now I am starting to wonder if I am on the right path.
Want to faint
A very familiar fainting spell.
Fainting that hasn't happened in half a year.
Zhang Feixuan, who was being refined, had a smile at this time.
That's good, that's how it should be. Let your senior brother practice it. Once he practices it, he won't think so much.
Thinking this, his body trembled and he fainted completely.
It wasn't until the sun set and dusk appeared that the three of them woke up leisurely.
"Wow!!"
As if in a nightmare, Wang Qizheng stood up first, straightened his upper body, and wiped the cold sweat off his head.
"But my mother scared me to death. Second child, your grandmother said she hadn't seen me for a long time and wanted to treat me to dinner!" He subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhang Feixuan.
"Shit!"
As soon as Zhang Feixuan opened his eyes, he didn't get up. He turned his head and stared at me, "My grandmother is obviously accompanying me, what does it have to do with you!"
"that."
Gao Sishu raised his hand silently at this time, "I have also been invited to dinner."
Zhang Feixuan: "..."
Why!
I haven’t practiced in the past six months, and suddenly I saw my grandmother again, and why could two people also see their grandmother?
What's going on with his grandmother?
"woke up?"
A voice sounded next to him.
The three of them turned around and took a look. They immediately got up and didn't stand up. They just knelt down.
"Do you still think too much?" Song Yinpan sat on the steps and looked at them.
The three of them shook their heads together.
Song Yin shook his head helplessly: "I know that when you practice to a certain level, you will definitely breed inner demons and think about some inexplicable things. But what we do is definitely not wrong, you must know it."
He stood up and let the light of dusk shine on him, looking like a golden-armored general, "I am the right way!"
"Then the Golden Immortal Sect is the right way, and you are the right way. There is no need to hesitate. I will solve it for you this time, but next time there will be such superficial inner demons."
Song Yin's brows furrowed and he said, "It's interesting for you!"
How could a core disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect breed such a simple inner demon? It’s so embarrassing!
inner demons
Zhang Feixuan lowered his head, could he not know if this was his inner demon?
However, after being trained like this, he felt much better.
Yes, why are you thinking so much? Senior brother is here. Even if they are not on the right path, can they still run away?
I don’t want to die but I don’t want to die, I can’t run but I can’t escape, what else can I do?
"No, senior brother, why is it just the three of us!"
Wang Qizheng was more upright. After being trained, he didn't care at all. He was even a little aggrieved. "Bell is also at level six, why doesn't she need to be trained?"
If you want to suffer, you need one more person!
"Little Junior Sister"
Song Yin looked around and saw that there was no one in the square. He paused and said, "Junior sister is different from you."
"What's different, aren't they all human beings!" Wang Qizheng said.
When senior brother was refining people before, it was not like the bells had not been refined before. Isn't this treating everyone equally?
Why is she different now?
"You guys, don't be too harsh on my junior sister."
Song Yin sighed: "She is different from you, she has no emotions."
"?"
A question mark popped up among the three of them.
Bells have no emotions?
This guy takes pleasure in misfortunes, finds everything funny when he sees it, can cry, laugh, and make noises.