Chapter 172: Five hundred Mirrors of Hundred Tribulations!
After two months in a row, after consuming nine portions of materials, Chen Lin finally completed the tenth portion. A round blue pill stood out, and a strong medicinal fragrance filled the entire space.
Before swallowing the elixir, Chen Lin also visited the disciples of the Ji family. They were divided into two groups according to Leng Yan's assignment. The first group practiced in seclusion first, while the second group waited outside Nanzhou Mountain.
, Chen Lin’s collective promotion plan is being carried out in an orderly manner.
Chen Lin then returned to the God Emperor's space with peace of mind and began to practice.
The process of refining alchemy is undoubtedly the easiest way to cultivate soul power. A simple three days in the outside world is two months here. During these two months, due to the forced use of soul power to refine third-grade elixirs, Chen Lin's soul power was almost as strong as
An unforeseen speed is increasing.
At the same time, the realm within the body is also ready to move. As long as there is an external force, it can successfully break through, and this external force is Qingyang Pill!
The Qingyang Pill is very powerful and can help those who have cultivated the Hundred Tribulations Mirror to break through to a new level without any side effects. This is why Chen Lin is refining the Qingyang Pill with peace of mind.
Choosing a place with the densest concentration of vitality, Chen Lin crossed his legs on the ground, held his heels with both hands, took a deep breath, relaxed his mind, and tried his best to connect with the air smoothly.
He slowly made seals on his chest with his hands, and with each exhalation and inhalation, the energy entering and exhaling formed a perfect cycle. This cycle continued for several hours before Chen Lin slowly took out the Qingyang Pill.
Qingyang Dan was round and green in color, and its strong medicinal fragrance filled the nose and penetrated deep into the throat, making Chen Lin feel refreshed.
"It's indeed a good thing." Chen Lin chuckled and swallowed it in one gulp. The elixir melted in his mouth and turned into a thick blue liquid that penetrated deep into his esophagus and then...
A stream of warm currents came out of the lower abdomen and began to flow throughout the body along with the blood in the meridians. Then when it reached the Dantian, it suddenly turned into a sharp sword, as if it wanted to break through the defense line of the Dantian.
At this time, there is a thick film on the surface of Dantian, which indicates the essence barrier in the early stage of the Hundred Tribulation Mirror. As long as this barrier is broken, one can advance smoothly.
This was Chen Lin's second time using Dantian to advance, and as the advancement became more and more difficult, the danger would also increase, so he carefully looked inside at the situation, hoping to reduce the danger.
In the Lin Family Fort, Lin Zhentian was sitting in the hall with an angry look on his face, glaring at the people underground, while beside him, Lin Cheng stood silently and silently.
Since the death of the two elders of the Lin family, he is the only elder of the Lin family and has a very important voice, so as long as he speaks, the person kneeling on the ground can be forgiven.
However, he knew the importance of this matter in the east and was inseparably related to the reputation and prestige of the Lin family. He also knew that Lin Zhentian was angry, so naturally he did not dare to offend the family head easily.
"Tell me, did you do anything to Ji Donglai?" Lin Zhentian's angry voice was deafening, and the entire hall was trembling. The three people below were even more timid and did not even dare to make a sound.
"We didn't, we really didn't, Patriarch! When the second elder took me to Ji's house, we just put a little narcotic in his wine. Who knew we wanted to wait for him to be stunned first and then take action..."
The man's face turned pale, as if he had thought of something extremely terrible, and his whole body was trembling.
"You bastards, who asked you to go to Ji's house?" Lin Zhentian was almost going crazy, wondering how he could cultivate such a useless thing. The old ones are confused, and the young ones are also confused.
"The master of the house calmed down Lao Lian. What happened next? Did you see clearly who made the move?" Lin Cheng asked.
"It's a ghost, it's a ghost's hand!" At this point, Lin Lian's whole body trembled. Seeing Lin Zhentian was like seeing the black figure he had encountered before, and he was covered in cold sweat. "At that time, there was a sudden knock on the door.
A man walked in the door. He was so scary. He just waved his hand lightly, and black smoke came out from his body, and then covered Ji Donglai, and then Ji Donglai died like this..."
"Didn't you do it?" Lin Zhentian's anger disappeared, replaced by doubts, "Have you seen his appearance clearly?"
"No... we were hiding, and he didn't seem to notice us. After killing Ji Donglai, he left a note saying that he should spare Lin Wenxuan's life." Lin Lian said with hair standing on end.
There was a sound of "Pa!" The chair he sat on shattered into pieces and was instantly reduced to rubbish.
Lin Zhentian stood up suddenly, his old face twitching, and the anger in his bones almost reached its peak: "Don't you see it yet? This is a naked frame of reference!"
"You short-sighted thing, your Lin family has been completely embarrassed by you! Look, it's a good time now, you just won their hearts. It's not that they didn't notice you, they were actually enjoying themselves. As a result, we
Both families are in bad luck."
Lin Zhentian almost roared out these words. How has he ever been so angry?
"Patriarch, please calm down. In my opinion, although this matter was put on us by someone else's debt, the death of the third brother must be related to his Ji family. In addition, the second brother also died in their hands this time. The Ji family,
We will definitely not let him go!" Lin Chengwei said angrily.
"Humph, the Ji family, the Ji family only got to where they are today with the support of elixirs, how can they fight with our Lin family? If the old guy hadn't been here urging the Supreme Shang, I would have defeated them long ago." Lin Zhentian took a deep breath.
, trying his best to swallow his anger and said, "And that Lin Zhong, find out what his background is. I don't believe that a sixteen-year-old kid has such great abilities."
"Master, there is one thing that I have been doubting." Lin Cheng said.
"What's up?"
"This forest reminds me of another person."
"Who?" Lin Zhentian asked with a raised brow.
"Chen Lin!"
The years of cultivation are very long, especially during the period of the Hundred Tribulations Mirror. Although Chen Lin thinks that his soul power has far surpassed others, and it should be a hundred times easier to advance than others. But the reality is often beyond his expectation. After one month,
He has been trying to hit the middle stage of the Hundred Tribulations Mirror, but has never succeeded.
Qingyang Pill may be a good medicine for ordinary practitioners, but it doesn't have much effect on him. Why is this?
Chen Lin has been thinking about this problem, and even spent another month practicing Qingyang Dan and another month to attack the realm. Fortunately, there are countless spiritual herbs in the backyard of the Divine Emperor's Palace, which can afford Chen Lin's uncontrolled food.
spend.
In such a cycle, a year passes quickly, and from the outside world, it is only half a month.
"Is it because of the Three-Yuan Huayang Gong?" Chen Lin asked himself doubtfully. He asked himself that his strength had grown by leaps and bounds in the past year, and was at least three times stronger than a year ago, but this kind of reverse
With Tian’s strength, couldn’t he break through the Hundred Tribulations Mirror?
However, once the Three-Yuan Yang Hua Gong is practiced to the first level, the upgrade of the cultivation level is the same as that of Fei. This unreasonable promotion was also regarded by Chen Lin as a drawback of the Three Yuan Yang Hua Gong.
"Oh, I can only continue to fight." Chen Lin shook his head helplessly and continued to repeat his original behavior.
Day after day, year after year, in the Divine Emperor's space, time is the most luxurious thing for Chen Lin. Coupled with the four hundred times cultivation speed, Chen Lin's strength is growing at a rapid rate.
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At the same time, Chen Lin became more and more proficient at refining third-grade inferior elixirs, until the next year, he changed his approach...
Throughout the second year, Chen Lin spent nearly three hundred and sixty-five days refining the elixir, refining a total of two hundred Qingyang Pills.
If others see Chen Lin squandering third-grade elixirs like this, even the Ji family, which is engaged in elixir business, will definitely burst into tears. Even Ji Donglai will climb out of the coffin and point at Chen Lin and scold: You are too extravagant.
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However, Chen Lin lacks everything except spiritual grass. After successfully refining these two hundred Qingyang Pills, the backyard is still filled with endless flowers...
For Chen Lin, taking elixirs is just like a daily meal. With fifteen years of experience in Sanyuan Huayang Gong, he is not afraid that Qingyang Dan will burst his belly, so after he is ready, it is just like eating.
Throw a handful of Qingyang Pills into your mouth...
boom!
The huge power of Jingyuan suddenly exploded from the body, and the Jingyuan shot out in all directions, immediately scattering the meridians and piercing the internal organs.
Holding back the severe pain, Chen Lin quickly ran the Sanyuan Yang Transformation Kung Fu and controlled the essence to the lowest speed, which relieved the pain a lot.
About a day later, when the power of the medicine was almost gone, Chen Lin felt that the huge essence in his body had increased by one point, and he was much closer to breaking through.
"Not enough!" Chen Lin shouted loudly and grabbed a handful of Qingyang Pill again...
The sun and the moon have no shadow. There is no time to cultivate. Eight months passed quietly. During these eight months, Chen Lin practiced almost day and night. What accompanied him was
Pain and suffering.
An ordinary person would definitely not be able to persist, but in Chen Lin's eyes, his only hope is to improve his cultivation and rescue his mother.
Strength, everything is caused by strength. Ever since he saw the strength of the Lin family a few years ago, he knew that hope was slim. But this also stimulated his motivation.
So what if he dies? As long as he can be with his mother, he is not afraid!
Yang Lao had been watching Chen Lin from the side, his heart was cut by a knife, and he secretly sighed from time to time: Old master, what kind of disciple did you choose?
The sun was shining brightly on this day. Compared with three months ago, the entire Nanzhou Mountain looked particularly vibrant. Moreover, under the leadership of Ji Lengyan and with the help of Chen Lin's elixir, the strength of almost all the family disciples had improved.
A qualitative leap, no matter which family disciple it was, had already reached the Innate Perfection a month ago, and then with the help of ten Saint Yuan Pills for each person, they successfully broke through and entered the Hundred Tribulations Mirror!
This is a crazy move, and it is also the most extravagant move. In the eyes of the families around Nanzhou Mountain, the Ji family is crazy. Of course, some people say that the Ji family has become rich. So many elixirs are available all at once.
He took it out and gave it to his disciples.
You must know that when Ji Donglai was alive, it was difficult for them to even distribute a pill to their own children!
However, when a total of five hundred family masters from the Hundred Tribulations Mirror stood in the martial arts arena, listening to the words of the two elders, all those who made cold remarks immediately shut up.
Which family is the best? The Ji family has five hundred Hundred Tribulations Mirrors!