Chapter 269 Refining Foundation Establishment Danxia
(There is another chapter in the afternoon, please collect it)
After four days of condensation and compression by the old Taoist, the original alchemy mass inside the cauldron has collapsed into dozens of palm-sized pills. But at this moment, somehow, the originally lifeless purple energy near the mouth of the cauldron seems to have come alive.
, turned into a purple phoenix, tumbling endlessly in the cauldron.
A trace of purple energy that had been integrated into Chu Dan also took the opportunity to cause chaos. The Dan Qi ball shone with bursts of cyan light, and the surrounding Dan Qi that had not solidified surged around like being steamed by fire.
"No, the purple energy is agitated by a trace of the innate Yuanyang energy. If it continues like this, it is unlikely that it will become a pill." Seeing that the hard work of more than forty days was about to be ruined, the old Taoist's face flashed with a stern expression. He gritted his teeth and said
: "Fei'er, master remembers that you still have a few bottles of Lingyuan Pill."
When Lang Fei heard about it, he hurriedly reached out and fiddled with the Xumi belt for a while, and finally pinched three jade bottles and took them out. One of the three bottles of Yuanling Pill was obtained from the Six Meridians Competition, the other was obtained by blackmailing Mu Yunzi, and the other was obtained by the old Taoist.
Gift. Except for swallowing one pill in Qifeng Valley to break the beast soul formation of Brother Sima, it is basically still full.
"Master, what do you want them to do? But you want to...?"
"That's right!" The old Taoist nodded solemnly and said: "The number seven or seven is the day when the reincarnation returns to the Yang. The priceless pearl is a Buddhist object. At this time, it is the time of the reincarnation, and it is guided by the innate Yang Qi.
There is a sudden change in front of us. If we want to resolve this critical situation, we can only forcibly inject purple energy into Chu Dan. There is no other way."
Lang Fei pondered for a while and said anxiously: "Master, I spent half a bottle of Lingyuan Pill before but only a trace of it was integrated. Even if it is three bottles this time, it is impossible to integrate all the purple energy. Besides, your body..."
"Fei'er, there is no time to hesitate. This is what I have wanted for my whole life. If I don't try my best, how can I be willing to accept it?"
After saying that, the old Taoist said nothing more, took three bottles of Lingyuan Pill into the palm of his hand, hurriedly opened one bottle, swallowed them all, and then, like before, hit the reforming formula on the Suihuo Cauldron one after another.
Lang Fei did not dare to slack off at this moment, and released his spiritual consciousness to closely watch the changes in the Suihuo Cauldron.
"…………"
Two hours passed like this, and I saw that the Yin hour had passed halfway, and the Lingyuan Dan in the three jade bottles at the feet of Lao Dao had also been consumed. However, in the Suihuo Cauldron, Zi Qi and Chu Dan still occupied half of the country. Although Lao Dao tried his best.
At full strength, a large part of the purple energy has been integrated into Xiaodan. However, at this time, nearly half is floating outside.
"Master, how are you?" Seeing that the situation was somewhat stable, Lang Fei withdrew his consciousness and turned around to look, only to see that the old Taoist was sweating profusely, dripping all over his body, and even the blue Taoist robe was wet and sticky on his body.
The hair and beard on the head are even more tangled together, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans are still dripping from the ends.
Glancing at the languid expression on the old Taoist's face, Lang Fei felt sour in his heart and couldn't help but burst into tears. "Master...Master!"
"Cough...cough, Fei'er, please don't cry, the master is still alive!" The old Taoist opened his eyes, forced a smile, and said: "I just had too much luck and was a little overdrawn. At such a critical moment, Fei'er should not act like a child.
"
"Master, stop...this, this foundation-building pill, it's okay if you don't practice it!"
The old Taoist shook his head slightly, looked at the Suihuo Cauldron with firm eyes, and sighed: "Fei'er, don't try to persuade me any more, I've made up my mind as a master."
After saying that, he once again gathered his true energy, and once again practiced the technique of condensing the alchemy energy.
"What to do! What to do!" Lang Fei could no longer sit still and got up, pacing back and forth anxiously.
"If you try to persuade me again, Master will definitely not stop! The only solution for now is to use force... No, no, no, although it is a good intention, it is also a deception. If the Foundation Establishment Pill is destroyed because of this, Master will be punished for the rest of his life.
It's a pity. This... what should we do? If we want to help, the Ling Yuan Dan that replenishes the true energy has been exhausted, and the low-level medicinal stones are of no use. What should we do! What should we do!"
While he was wandering in his heart and feeling uneasy, he glanced at the thicker sweat dripping down the old Taoist's temples, and it was as bright as nectar. The boy opened his eyes in an instant and shouted: "Yes! Yes!
Got it!"
After saying that, he inserted his hands into the Xumi belt, muttering, and picking things up in all directions.
"Found it!" With an exclamation, Lang Fei pulled out his hand and saw a green jasper bottle in his hand.
Quickly approaching the old Taoist, the boy held a jasper bottle in both hands and said, "Master, please stop first, but it won't be too late to drink the contents of the bottle before performing the spell."
The old Taoist hesitated for a moment, then opened his eyes, glanced at the object in Lang Fei's hand, and asked curiously: "Fei'er, do you still have the Lingyuan Pill?"
Lang Fei shook his head, held the jasper bottle and presented it to the old Taoist again, and said: "Although it is not Lingyuan Dan, it is better than it."
The old Taoist Da Qi slowly performed the technique, bent his fingers over the jasper bottle, flicked off the cork, and smelled it carefully. He felt a refreshing fragrance pouring in, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.
"Disciple, this... is this... that dragon bone chalcedony?" After thinking for a long time, the old Taoist suddenly thought of what happened in Luzhou Mansion, and said with a look of shock on his face.
"Exactly! Exactly!" Lang Fei nodded and said softly: "Master, this chalcedony can not only replenish the true essence, but also make up for your missing vitality."
When the old Taoist heard this, he nodded and no longer hesitated. He took a sip and pecked a strand of the chalcedony into his mouth, adjusted his breath briefly, and then continued to perform the technique.
"…………"
In this way, another hour passed with the help of the dragon bone and chalcedony. The morning sun had already passed, and the fog dispersed and the clouds appeared again. It was half past nine o'clock, and at this time, there was not much purple energy left in the cauldron, and the jasper bottle in front of the old Taoist was also gone.
Already empty.
Seeing that the number of seven or seven was approaching, Lang Fei looked slightly anxious and reminded: "Master, the time is approaching. If you don't shape the elixir, it will be too late."
"Alas!" The old Taoist sighed softly and replied: "There is still a wisp of purple energy left in the cauldron, although it has hardly become a climate. But after all, it has not been fully integrated. It must be difficult for this foundation-building pill to reach the state of flawless purple pill."
"Master, don't you hear that Heaven's Dao is fifty, and you should count it by forty-nine. The Dao is not complete, let alone personnel matters? Don't worry about it, use the plastic elixir method as soon as possible."
"Come on! Come on! Come on!" The old Taoist sighed, and then said to Lang Fei: "Fei'er, later you can help me."
Lang Fei was stunned when he heard this and said in confusion: "Master, how can Fei'er help me refine this top-grade elixir?"
The old Taoist smiled calmly and replied: "In a moment, the master will concentrate on shaping the elixir, and there must be no interference. At this moment, there is still some purple energy left in the Suihuo Cauldron. Although it is difficult to prevent the elixir from becoming a general trend, it can interfere with the quality of the elixir..."
Lang Fei scratched his head, and without waiting for the old Taoist to finish speaking, he hurriedly said, "We don't have much time. Master, please keep your story short. All you need to do is tell Fei'er how to act?"
"Do you still remember the God-Gathering Thrust that I taught you?" Seeing Lang Fei nod, the old Taoist designated the Fire Cauldron and continued: "After a while, I will disperse the Heavenly Fire. At that time, you only need to use the God-Gathering Thrust.
Just place it on the inner wall of the Suihuo Cauldron and point it to the point pointed by Master’s spiritual consciousness.”
"Master, don't worry, Fei'er understands." Lang Fei nodded, said no more, followed the old Taoist instructions, sat cross-legged on the ground, released his spiritual consciousness, and threw it into the Suihuo Cauldron.
A moment passed in the blink of an eye. As the fire outside the cauldron decreased, the old Taoist voice floated into my ears. "Fei'er, pay attention, the time is coming."
After listening to the old Taoist's instructions, Lang Fei hurriedly compressed his spiritual consciousness and concentrated it on one point according to what was written on the jade slip.
"This is the moment!" In the blink of an eye, the old Taoist shouted loudly, and the human figure condensed by the old Taoist consciousness in the Suihuo Cauldron suddenly moved towards the inner wall.
"Drink!" With a loud shout, Lang Fei's spiritual consciousness turned into a brilliance shaped like a threaded cone, which flashed and accurately hit the direction pointed by the old man.
"Buzz..." There was a muffled sound, and a circle of runes suddenly appeared on the inner wall. Then, with the place where Lang Fei hit as the core, a gray-black shock wave jumped out, and coincidentally, it hit the wandering group in the middle.
of purple air.
When the two collided, the shock wave paused slightly, and then ripples shot out in all directions. In an instant, the purple energy was stirred into chaos, and with a muffled "pop" sound, it turned into wisps of lavender smoke and dust.
"Cough..." At the same time, Lang Fei's face instantly turned pale, and he opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Before he could reach the foundation level, he reluctantly used the God Converging Thrust, and was seriously injured by the backlash. Although his spiritual consciousness was powerful, he was fortunately able to
The soul was not damaged. But after all, the body was not strong enough, and eventually the fragile internal organs suffered some internal injuries.
"Fei'er, take some Yuan-tonifying elixirs by yourself and take good care of your wounds." The old Taoist didn't care to say more, and threw his spiritual consciousness into the Suihuo Cauldron again. At the same time, he kept using magic formulas, taking this opportunity to use the elixir-shaping technique.
After a while, at about the right time, the old Taoist shouted loudly. "Ning!" Then his face turned red, he opened his mouth and spurted out several drops of blood. He moved his arms, and his sword finger was as fast as lightning, hitting the blood droplets one after another, making a stream of blood droplets.
Bloody light hits the surface of the Suihuo Cauldron.
After doing this, the old Taoist still didn't stop. He put his palms together in a seal and moved them to the left and right, and cursed: "Open!"
The fire cauldron in mid-air suddenly vibrated violently. In the blink of an eye, with a "bang", the cauldron lid suddenly jumped up, and then a vortex formed at the mouth of the cauldron.
Seeing this, the old Taoist's complexion changed slightly, his hands made moves, his face turned red, and the muscles on his forehead twitched violently. With a tiger's roar, he crouched down and struck a line of true energy as red as blood at the entrance of the Qingxu Xuan Vein.
"Get up!" As the old Taoist cursed, the spiritual spring surged, and the waves rose several feet high in an instant.
"Go!" The old Taoist took advantage of the situation, and a "sweet spring" surged, turning into a translucent horse and suddenly throwing it into the whirlpool on the tripod.
"Huh..." As if the wind was blowing, the spray that spewed out was completely absorbed by the Suihuo Cauldron in the blink of an eye. At this time, a puff of purple smoke gently floated from the mouth of the cauldron, and then, the cauldron lid fell again. "When
"With a sound, he put it back on the tripod.
"The last step." The old Taoist shouted softly again, and circled his left and right fingers around his body, making a virtual outline of a Tai Chi diagram. Then he rotated clockwise, pointed at the center, and shouted: "Gather Dan!"
A ray of invisible true energy shot out, and was submerged into the Suihuo Cauldron in a breath. However, after hearing the "pop" sound, the vibration of the Suihuo Cauldron suddenly stopped, as if it had turned into a flat boat, floating up and down on the void ocean, without any movement.