Such as Chenhai Sect, Shangxuan Palace and other large sects, regardless of whether they are at home or abroad, the shape of the immortal capital they belong to is extremely regular, grand and magnificent.
As one of the six overseas sects, the Immortal Capital where Yuchanshan established its foundation is somewhat strange. Although the Yuchan Island it is located on is very large, it is not a complete island. It looks like a cluster of branches.
A centipede magnified billions of times.
For this reason, the Xiandu city wall surrounding Yuchan Island is also outlined in the shape of a "centipede" with branches and branches. The waste of earth, stone and material resources is infinitely more than that of ordinary, square or round city walls.
How many times.
At this time, toward the northwest of Yuchan Mountain, a peninsula stretched out like a centipede's feet, and a strange scene appeared slightly.
The place seems calm and calm, but once a strong wind blows over the peninsula, it will cause extremely intense heat for no reason.
Looking for its roots, the spearhead is at the back mountain on the north side of the isolated peninsula.
There is a stretch of sand about twenty to thirty miles wide, without a trace of vegetation. The extraordinary heat bursts out from the sand, steaming and floating into the sky.
In the middle of the sand, there is a simple pavilion. There is a man in the middle with a nose job and a sharp look in his eyes. He wears an iron crown on his head and a short-sleeved soap coat. He sits cross-legged and holds a banana fan in his hand. He is walking in Taoism and is in the bright moon realm.
It's pretty good.
As the iron-crowned cultivator swayed the banana fan from side to side, he could easily tell that a part of the sand seemed to be slightly raised, and then moved quickly. At first glance, it looked like there was a gopher running around under the sand.
generally.
The most exciting focus of this place is this slightly raised place that wanders around repeatedly.
Just when the Iron Crown cultivator was concentrating on the operation, relying on the banana fan for guidance, he suddenly heard three muffled sounds of "dong", "dong" and "dong" coming from the sky.
The Iron Crown Cultivator raised his head and saw that the clouds in the sky repeatedly changed between clear and blurred seven times, and then suddenly opened up, as if the curtain was quickly opened. Then he clearly saw a clear light, like a projectile, shooting in.
Inside.
The Iron Crown Cultivator's heart trembled. This was clearly the scene where the "outer formation" of the sect was opened to welcome distinguished guests.
After looking for a moment and scratching the back of his neck, the Iron Crown Cultivator suddenly took a deep breath and concentrated on practicing the fan in his hand without being disturbed by external objects.
Judging from the details of this person's movements, this person is by no means a determined person. But it seems that the matter in front of him has reached a critical moment, so he still resisted the temptation and started working on the present.
Suddenly, two quarters of an hour passed.
Under the sand, the bulging "gopher" seems to be becoming more and more obvious. Similarly, within a radius of twenty or thirty miles, the heat is as strong as the waves, raging and unbridled. If someone with no cultivation rashly breaks in,
Three or five breaths will make you dry.
The Iron Crown Cultivator's eyes suddenly widened, he pressed the banana fan in his palm heavily, and shouted: "Get up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, something was pulled up from the sand.
This object was green and oily. It turned three gates randomly in the air, and was immediately held in the palm of the iron-crowned cultivator.
The true appearance was revealed, and it was not a "gopher", but a pumpkin over a foot tall. The melon seemed to have been hollowed out and refined for other uses, and an extremely vivid grimace was painted on the surface.
The Iron Crown Cultivator held this "pumpkin" and sniffed it gently with an extremely intoxicated look on his face.
After a full quarter of an hour, I suddenly stepped on it, and with the passing light, I crossed six or seven stretches of peninsula that looked like snake feet, and arrived to the west of Yuchan Mountain.
The top of a peak supports a small pool no more than three or four feet wide, embedded in the top of the peak.
The middle-aged man in gray robe is holding a fishing rod in one hand, with his left hand on his back, but he is fishing alone, looking very contented.
The Iron Crown Cultivator jumped down and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Mu, quickly take out the key to the Ming Yuan Treasury and give it to me."
The middle-aged man holding the fishing rod did not turn around and said calmly: "Junior Brother Xu, you can only pass the seventh level of the 'Nine Levels of Hengmen'. If you try to break through, you will definitely fail. If you can break through the eighth level,
There is more than enough at the ninth level, and there is only a half-line difference at the level where the ninth level is not enough. The opportunity is rare, so I gritted my teeth for my brother, and I will teach you to give it a try and win the possibility of 20 to 30%. Now the difference between the two is like a natural chasm.
.If you try it, it will be like giving up your life for nothing."
"Now that you have entered the sect, this body is not that of a single person, nor can it be compared to the wandering clouds and wild cranes outside. Before the heroes of our Yuchan Mountain appeared, you, Junior Brother Xu, were the leading figure in the sect. You must cherish your own body and do not do anything.
It's an unreasonable thought. In this way, senior brother can be considered to be at ease."
This middle-aged man holding a fishing rod seemed quite upright and unruly, but he turned out to be a talkative person. As soon as the Iron Crown Cultivator settled down, he greeted him with this long speech.
The Iron Crown Cultivator seemed extremely impatient. He said "Oh!" and stomped his foot. Then he pulled Senior Brother Mu away and said, "Senior Brother, please take a look."
Brother Mu was caught off guard. He quickly calmed down and kept his right hand holding the fishing rod motionless before turning around slightly.
However, when he turned around and took a look, Senior Brother Mu's expression suddenly changed.
He seemed to remember something and sniffed lightly, as if to confirm again——
The so-called "lily scent" smell in the classics? When you smell it, the blood trembles like a spring and the air freezes like ice?
After more than ten breaths, Senior Brother Mu shook his head slightly, suppressed the trembling of his body, and said in disbelief: "Is it really Yuanhe Powder?"
When the Iron Crown Cultivator saw his senior brother losing his composure, he couldn't help laughing and said loudly: "It's Yuanhe Powder. Junior Brother, I thought hard day and night, and finally an idea came to me. I accidentally thought of using 'Tumu' to refine the medicine."
The doorway."
"And the ease of making a medicine seems to be much better than that of ancient prescriptions. According to the classics, the refining method of this medicine is complicated, and even after thousands of years, there may not be a ready medicine. However, Xu used the 'civil refining method' to make it.
It takes thirty to fifty years of careful preparation to complete a potion; there is a 30% chance of success. Within a thousand years, it is almost certain to become a medicine."
After saying that, the Iron Crown Cultivator clapped his hands, shattering the "pumpkin" in his palm, and then shook off a large piece of mud-like medicine residue, revealing an exquisite lotus leaf package, tightly tied with silk.
When the shell is removed, the fragrance of this thing immediately spreads, and it is ten times stronger.
In the small pool around, a foot-long fish of different colors kept emerging from the water, tumbling endlessly.
It turns out that this "pumpkin" is a kind of melon and fruit called "Xixueluoguo". Its shell can be used to refine it into a disposable cauldron. It is an unusual method to put it into the middle of the sand for refining.
The method of refining medicines and weapons can be turned into "civil refining method".
The scene of steaming steam in the sand before was the scene where the Iron Crown cultivator was brewing the great medicine.
The iron crown cultivator is named Xu Chitian. Although he has only been promoted to the Mingyue realm for three to four hundred years, his experience in Yuchan Mountain is still relatively young. However, in terms of his qualifications, he can be regarded as the number one person in this sect.
Now that we have reached this point, we have the ambition to follow the path.
Every giant sect, although it is rare for Ri Yao Martial Lords to be passed down from generation to generation, has its own test method at what level a junior scholar can try to break through. Only in this way can we ensure that the characters cultivated by all the resources of a sect,
At least eighty-nine points can be calculated, so that the layout will not fail.
After Xu Chitian expressed his thoughts, the sect immediately began to use the secret method "Nine Gates of Hengmen" to examine it.
The secret book in the door sternly warns that only if the nine levels are unobstructed can one be qualified to try to break through the level. Otherwise, one will lose his life and waste material resources in vain.
Zhu Anping, the leader of Yuchanshan this generation, and Mu Bin, the middle-aged fishing elder in front of him, tried the test back then, but could only pass the fifth level.
It's a pity that although Xu Chitian's qualifications are good, they are only at the seventh level.
According to the calculation of the seventh level, the probability of successfully breaking through the level is less than one-thirtieth.
So the matter was not mentioned again, and he was just taught to be the pillar of the sect with peace of mind, that's all.
Unexpectedly, seventy years ago, Xu Chitian suddenly said: The great medicine in our sect will expire in a hundred years. It would be a pity if it was wasted. He might as well take it and let him use it.
A slim chance of success.
As soon as this statement came out, head Zhu Anping, elder Mu Binxian and others were shocked, and then tried their best to dissuade him.
Failure to break through the realm means that the path of life and death will disappear. As a giant sect, it is actually very common for Sun Yao Wujun to be absent. Feng Shui takes turns, and every family is inevitably affected; but if there is not even a person who can speak in the Mingyue Realm, he will be absent.
, that would be too unreasonable.
Zhu Anping, Mu Bin and others originally planned to wait for Xu Chitian to temper his temper, and pass the position of head to him after two or three hundred years. Suddenly hearing about his "ambition", they were frightened and hurriedly hid the great medicine in the door.
In Zhenzong's secret vault, the keys are kept by three people.
Unexpectedly, Xu Chitian refused to persist and suddenly went into seclusion, threatening to revive the long-lost magic medicine "Yuanhe Powder" in the sect.
The magical effect of this medicine is that if you take it when trying to break through the realm of Sun Yao Wujun, even if you fail, you will be 89% sure of saving your life. It can be called a divine medicine.
However, Yuan He San's recipe has been lost for at least 14,000 years.
Due to changes in weather conditions, the medicinal properties of many rare medicinal materials have changed, and once they become extinct, they are difficult to reproduce. Xu Chitian's desire to reproduce this medicine is no different than a dream.
Now, who would have thought... that it was actually done by him.
Xu Chitian said impatiently: "Senior Brother Mu, what do you say? Just give me the one-third key of your body."
Mu Bin sighed first and said, "Junior Brother Xu has really made a great contribution to our Yuchan Mountain."
If Yuanhe Powder is as easy to make as Xu Chitian said, its effectiveness would be almost unimaginable.
In the past, the great medicine stored in the sect had to be discarded every more than a thousand years if there was no suitable person. But now that we have this medicine, we can kill the mouse by blind cat, and the most qualified person in the sect can take it temporarily.
. Even if the chance of success is only 23%, it means that there will be one more Sun Yao Martial Lord every 30,000 to 40,000 years.
Every Riyao Wujun has a lifespan of twenty thousand years.
If this method can be maintained for a long time, the probability of our sect being protected by Lord Sun Yao Wu will be at least 50% higher, and we can almost barely succeed in succession, and there will be no shortage of people in each generation.
Xu Chitian took a ring from Mu Binxian's hand, and immediately said goodbye impatiently, took some big medicine, and found a place to retreat.
But at this moment, a ray of light quickly flew forward and landed.
But I saw a young cultivator with a face like a crown jewel, looking at fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a command talisman in his hand, and said loudly: "The Lord of Hengxiao Palace of Shangxuan Palace and his old friend are here. The master of the palace invites Elder Mu and Elder Xu.