"The second difficulty is to re-form the elixir. You must know that the Nine-turn Golden elixir is no small matter. Even if you get that ray of 'Hunyuan Immortal Qi', the probability of successfully forming the elixir is less than 1 in 10."
When the old tree spirit said this, he looked at Liang Yan's body for a while, and then said lightly:
"I see that what you major in is Taoism. The Taoist Condensation of Nine Turns Golden Pill emphasizes the unity of yin and yang, and the beginning of Hunyuan. But it is so difficult to achieve this step. If you are not careful, you will go crazy.
, and finally died tragically in the gap between Yin and Yang Avenue."
Liang Yan was frightened when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, what are the conditions for the unity of yin and yang? How do I need to do it?"
The old tree spirit shook his head and said: "I just rely on my long life and know some of the secrets of your human race, but I have no way of knowing the specific cultivation method. I'm afraid I have to wait until the elixir is formed to rely on it.
You have to realize it yourself."
When he said this, he paused for a moment, and his face gradually became serious.
"What I have said so much is nothing more than telling you the dangers of this road to Hunyuan. If you are not careful at all, you will end up in a catastrophic end. As for the choice between this, it depends on your own choice."
After he said this, he stood silent and Liang Yan also fell into deep thought.
In fact, the two difficulties that the old tree spirit mentioned just now, the first of which was breaking the pill and rebuilding it, were not dangerous to him.
When he was in Hell, he got an unknown ancient book by chance. Later he found out that this ancient book was written by the Evil Sword Immortal who was hiding behind the scenes.
The magic skills in the ancient book were naturally not suitable for Liang Yan's practice, but one of the secret skills caught his attention.
Practicing according to this secret technique can greatly reduce the risk of rebuilding the broken pill, and after the pill is broken, one's own realm will not drop too much, and the cultivation level of the Juyuan realm will still be maintained.
Back then, the Evil Sword Immortal created this method in order to trick Meng Qibai and other golden elixir monks into breaking their original golden elixirs into pieces and converting them into demonic elements, in order to achieve the purpose of controlling them with magical powers.
But he didn't expect that his secret technique would now become the basis for Liang Yan to rebuild the Nine Transformations.
As for the second difficulty mentioned by the old tree spirit, Liang Yan was a little hesitant. Although the Nine-turn Hunyuan Immortal Golden Pill was very tempting, the risks involved were also terrifying.
Liang Yan pondered in place for a long time, during which his expression changed again and again, and finally he gradually became calm again.
"Senior Shu Ling, I have made up my mind, this 'Hunyuan Immortal Qi', Liang will decide!"
"Hahaha!"
Seeing him make a choice, the old tree spirit couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I really did not misjudge the person! If you are just willing to accept the fifth-turn golden elixir, you can dominate in a remote place like Nanchui. But.
It is extremely difficult to survive the disaster and become a great saint of the human race. This 'Hunyuan Immortal Qi' is rare to encounter in a million years. If you want to get the opportunity, how can you not take risks!"
When he said this, he changed the topic and continued: "It's just that I helped you get the opportunity. In exchange, after you collect the Hunyuan Immortal Qi', this Xuanwu Flower will belong to me."
"Okay, I promise you."
Liang Yan only pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement.
"Haha, it seems that my friend and I have reached a second deal!"
The old tree spirit smiled slightly and suddenly opened his mouth and blew out a puff of green light, which went straight towards the white bud.
The buds of the Mysterious Mist Flower began to sway slowly surrounded by this green light, and the tide-like spiritual power also stirred back and forth in the valley.
When Liang Yan saw this, he hurriedly used his spiritual consciousness to explore it and found that the bud was growing slowly at a perceptible speed.
"It seems that Senior Tree Spirit really didn't lie to me. If we continue cultivating it at this rate, it is possible for it to bloom within three years."
"Haha, when have I ever lied to you?" The tree spirit said with a somewhat proud smile: "I told you before, as long as you can provide me with valuable wood-attribute spiritual objects, I can give you something unexpected.
The good thing is that your ancestor didn't meet me, otherwise he wouldn't have left this thing to you."
In fact, what he said was right. Liu Hongcheng spent all his efforts, even betraying his friends, to win this Mysterious Mist Flower in a dangerous and secret place.
But at that time, the Mysterious Mist Flower was just a bud, without any characteristics at all. Even with Liu Hongcheng's knowledge, he couldn't figure out what kind of spiritual thing it was. For this reason, he also tried various methods, but he was never able to cultivate this bud.
I got up, and then gradually gave up.
After listening to the tree spirit's words, Liang Yan looked at the mysterious mist flower in front of him again, feeling a little emotional in his heart.
Now he finally understood why there was no spiritual energy in this cave where his ancestors practiced. He thought that when Liu Hongcheng moved the medicine garden here, he did not expect that this seemingly inconspicuous bud would destroy his family.
The three spiritual veins under the old house are sucked dry!
Over the course of thousands of years, things have changed and people have changed. The Tenglong Mountain, which was once full of aura, has become worthless because of the Xuanwu Flower.
It is also for this reason that none of the nearby cultivation forces chose to establish their foundation here, and no monks came to practice here. In the end, it was occupied by a group of monsters and became a smoky mess.
"Things in the world are indeed unpredictable. It seems that this flower bud is the most precious relic left to me by my ancestors!" Liang Yan sighed softly.
"Hehe, I will definitely not lose you when doing business with me. You should pay more attention in the future and find as many top-quality wood-attribute spiritual objects as possible. In addition, you must improve your realm quickly. Otherwise, with your current strength,
It’s absolutely impossible to help me find that person.”
The old tree spirit man was talking nonchalantly, but before he could stop speaking, Liang Yan suddenly waved his hand and his face became a little serious.
"What's wrong?" the tree spirit asked doubtfully.
Liang Yan closed his eyes for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Someone touched my restriction, and they came to Tenglong Mountain!"
"What?!"
The tree spirit was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "No matter who comes, you can't let him in! Just give me a cup of tea, and I can transplant this Xuanwu Flower into the Taixu Gourd."
"There are more than one people coming, and they seem to be well prepared. Could it be that they are also aiming for this Xuanwu flower? But I have just unblocked the Liu family's old house, how would they know?"
Liang Yan's thoughts went through his mind one after another, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "You can safely collect the Mysterious Mist Flowers here, and I'll go outside to meet them for a while!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Yan waved the cave token, the stone wall opened again, and he turned into a gray ray of light and rushed out of the cave.