Elder Jindan cast a spell, which made him very tired. He took the elixir and was resting.
"Oh...Master, save us..."
Hearing the voice of the ghost cultivator in the Hell Palace calling for help again, he couldn't help but curse: "Which bastard dead dragon is going to end up against me?"
He was exhausted and continued to use his spiritual power, hitting the magic weapon of the Hell Palace with one palm.
Feeling that his cultivation of the golden elixir was becoming more and more difficult, he could only sadly take out the spirit stones that Grandpa Huang Chen had dedicated to him from his storage bag, and designed a formation on the ground.
After consuming a lot of his spiritual stones, it felt like the Hell Palace was slowly returning to its original appearance.
Elder Jin Dan wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling nervous for the first time and feeling a sense of crisis.
"Damn, with such consumption, no matter how many spiritual stones you dedicate to me, it won't be enough!"
After the elder Jin Dan finished cursing, he felt that he was well prepared and set up a spiritual acupoint formation in his cave to collect the spiritual energy in the fairy gate and the air.
It feels like designing this formation also used up a lot of his equipment and spiritual stones.
"He lost money again..." When he said this, Elder Jin Dan glanced at the souls of the disciples in the soul-calling bell, and he had another idea. He could not let him lose money, and had to ask their family members to donate some money.
Come up.
Huang Chen's soul seemed to feel something in the soul-calling bell. He opened his eyes and looked outside, and found that the master was looking at them. Why, the master's eyes were so strange, looking at them as if he were looking at gold.
"Master, what happened again?" Huang Chen just felt the heat in the air. He was slightly affected by the soul-calling bell, but fortunately he had become a spiritual enlightenment.
"I don't know if that dragon is up to something. Mishaps have happened in the Hell Palace again and again, but the master is exhausted. He has done it two or three times in the past two days, and he has suffered a lot of losses."
"Dragon..., how did the dragon enter the magic weapon? Did the master accidentally recruit it?"
Huang Chen is like a curious baby, very curious about how powerful the ancient magic weapon is.
"Master doesn't know either..."
"Um..." Huang Chen felt more helpless. He couldn't go out to see, so he could only feel this feeling. The master said that he would send them to the hell palace. Then he would know what happened inside. I was really looking forward to it.
ah!
"well……"
Elder Jindan sighed, calmed down, and took some more pills. He didn't bother to chat with his disciples. He had to recover his spiritual power quickly, otherwise his cultivation level would plummet due to injury, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
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Jiang Tang and Xiao Qingniu transplanted the organic grass into the space of the Prehistoric Treasure Spiritual Field in Er Yao and dug a special area to plant the organic grass.
Jiang Tang discovered that after his cultivation level increased, the space in the Prehistoric Treasure Spiritual Field seemed to become much larger.
Now that there are so many more places opened up for growing medicinal herbs, a lot of spiritual rice can be grown, as well as some other spiritual herbs, and there are actually two more medicinal gardens.
While Jiang Tang was observing, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the space in the Prehistoric Treasure Spiritual Field seemed to have changed.
In the past, there were only land and water sources, but now it seems that there are more distant, hazy mountains, and even a little sunlight seems to be shining on the distant mountains.
It's like a canvas. The hazy canvas has not been opened yet. If he cultivates a little higher, it will show that the mountains and the sun are in space?
Jiang Tang made this discovery and felt that he must spend more time practicing.
How can Zhazha's cultivation protect the souls of his loved ones?
Not to mention himself, he can't be protected forever, right?
Before practicing, he wanted to try the effects of vitality grass.
I picked a flower from the kindergarten and held this green flower in my hand. It felt very beautiful and fragrant, and smelled the vitality in the air.
Jiang Tang felt that when an alchemist tests medicine, he needs to test the taste and dosage of the medicine. Many times, they use their own bodies as the test subjects.
He ate the green flower and swallowed the flower into his stomach. A breath of life immediately poured in from his esophagus, eliminating some of the hidden dangers of serious injuries on his body.
It made his body feel much more relaxed, and this breath of vitality poured into his Dantian, "Bang Bang"
There are cracks in the foundation-building barrier of Dantian, but it's just a little short of success.
Just eating a little green flowers can have such medicinal power. If he refines the green flowers into elixir according to the prescription, the effect will be unimaginable.
Jiang Tang's body was still in poor condition until now, and he needed the power of this kind of vitality grass to make his body stronger and more courageous.
He waved his hand and used the flower-picking spell to pluck many green flowers in the medicinal field and put them in a jade vase for collection.
If you remove these green flowers, the herb will grow flowers again, and the grass will be just a single flower.
He picked off the green flowers left behind by filling the medicine, and while destroying the flowers, he ate them like food.
"Daddy, please show mercy!"
Er Yao swallowed his saliva, and when he saw Jiang Tang eating flowers, he also had the idea of eating flowers.
Its bird body has turned into a dragon body.
It's just that his body is a little smaller, and he hasn't been able to transform into a real dragon yet.
"Moo..."
What the little green cow wanted to eat more was the spiritual grass in the medicine garden, but it had tasted the grass cooked by its owner before, so it thought it would be better to wait for the master to cook the grass.
Thinking about it like this, he felt like he was hungry again. He had just cast some spells and used up some of its spiritual energy. He felt tired and hungry and was waiting for his master to fry the grass.
"Don't make any noise..."
Jiang Tang ate these green flowers, said only two words, and felt the vitality of the grass in his esophagus rushing in through his veins.
It made his meridians stronger and stronger. The flower before just made his body's hidden dangers disappear.
Eating so many flowers this time not only removed impurities from his body, but also caused black dirt to appear on his body and seep out from his pores.
To make his body stronger, he did not practice physical exercises, and when he was physically strong, he looked weaker.
He became stronger at this moment, just like those men who practice physical training, and suddenly eight-abdominal muscles appeared on their body.
Crazy vitality poured into his Dantian, causing the crack in his Dantian to appear "bang bang bang" and a bigger crack appeared.
His soul was enveloped in the aura of vitality, making his soul's spiritual power gradually stronger.
It turned out that it was only the cultivation of Dzogchen in the Qi training period, and the mental power was also Dzogchen, but now it seems to have become the mental power of the foundation building phase.
Jiang Tang didn't have time to express his surprise and admiration. He felt that the breath of life was getting crazier and crazier, trying to break through the barrier of Dantian. He meditated on the ground in space, transformed the breath of vitality into the aura of his body, and rushed towards the barrier of Dantian at one go.
Once, twice, three times, constant collision.
Finally, "Bang..." the shield in the early stage of foundation building broke through, and we entered the early stage of foundation building.
Jiang Tang was pleasantly surprised and did not stop. He felt that there was still a lot of vitality that had no chance of evolving into spiritual energy.
While consolidating his cultivation, he evolved these vital breaths into spiritual energy and stored them in his Dantian.
