"That senior's technique of planting spiritual roots is indeed superb. Compared to the several spiritual root masters I have inquired about, the technique is better than countless. Is Middle Earth so outstanding? "
"My dragon veins overseas are occupied by several major sects and the East China Sea dragon clan. They are not like the people of Middle-earth, who rule the heaven and earth, and have excellent qualifications from generation to generation!"
"And the spiritual dew gathered in the golden basin, how could the moonlight condensed in my little mirror look so similar?"
He Qilang was full of thoughts and knocked Shi Heilong a few times without any traces, and then returned to his cave and met his nominal master Feng Xianzi.
Feng Xianzi didn't care where he went, and smiled and said, "You're back? What are you going to do when you go to fellow Daoist Qian today!"
He Qilang just hid the weirdness he found when he found the gold basin, and everything else told him honestly.
He and Feng Xianzi also use each other's relationship. When they first met Feng Xianzi, he was a servant who was discovered by the master's family and was chased by others. Feng Xianzi simply was a wandering old monk who looked like a beggar.
He Qilang had just entered the Taoist world, but he became more anxious and was seen as having a treasure. Facing several monks who had better cultivation than him, he tried his best to kill him.
Fortunately, when Feng Xianzi was wandering here, he rescued him, and He Qilang was able to discover that Feng Xianzi looked like because he had suffered heavy damage and had half of his cultivation.
Fortunately, although Feng Xianzi's cultivation was half-baked, his eyesight was still there. He Qilang felt that he had gained a lot. He Qilang was also grateful and tried every means to get the magic medicine that would help Feng Xianzi's recovery.
From then on, the old and the young lived together. As Feng Xianzi's cultivation level slowly recovered, he rented a cave in the Chamber of Commerce and settled down.
He Qilang also discovered from this that having a seemingly backer is much more convenient than having a single stroller!
Although Feng Xianzi also knew that he had a secret, he did not make any tentative moves, which made him feel more at ease. The two formed a relationship between this, not a master or a disciple.
Feng Xianzi stroked his beard and said to him: "I actually underestimated fellow Taoist Qian. This sword technique of differentiation of sword light, not to mention ordinary casual cultivators, even the well-known immortal family in Middle Earth, not many people can achieve it."
"The spiritual root technique is also an overseas inheritance. A monk who comes from Middle Earth and not only has such swordsmanship, but also proficient in overseas spiritual root secret techniques. The origin of fellow Daoist Qian must be extremely interesting."
"If you don't say anything else, the two boys around him are definitely not a small matter. Although they are from a genius, the internal refining technique is quite good, but it is the only one that the old Taoist has seen in his life."
"The spiritual roots that fellow Taoist Qian asked for..." Feng Xianzi sighed: "Actually, I know the news about such a plant, but the causal entanglement of this spiritual root is a mess of muddy water. If people don't harm me, I can't harm others. For such troublesome things, let it rot there!"
The master and apprentice talked about their practice for a while, and He Qilang got up and left. Seeing Feng Xianzi sitting under the gourd rack and picking up a Taoist book in his hand.
Facing the bright moon gradually brightening above his head, he raised his head slightly, feeling a sense of loss in his eyes, and recited it softly:
"The gourd outside the sky has two flowers, one flower falls and turns into a turquoise, and the other leaf floats and grows brightly... It was originally a spiritual plant that grew with the same roots, so why are the flowers and leaves feasts too urgently!"
Faced with such a scene, He Qilang couldn't help but swallow his breath and headed towards his cave.
When he opened the ban in the cave, he found that the various small hands and feet he set up were still not touched. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he felt a little guilty. Although Feng Xianzi was a little erratic and sometimes liked to be unrestrained, he was a true gentleman without hesitation and freedom.
Not to mention anything else, He Qilang has given him the spiritual medicine to treat his old injuries in the past few years. He will drink it whenever he takes it, use it whenever he uses it, and will never ask where it comes from.
He also tried his best to guide his Taoism, and there was never any sign of plotting against He Qilang to hide his secrets.
He Qilang also respected him like his teacher, but his humble origins were engraved into his bones. A disaster in the past made him dare not trust others anymore.
"If I plant spiritual roots this time, I will be able to cultivate the Dharma in the future. At that time, I will help Master heal my wounds with all my heart. If I violate this oath, I will teach me to be punished by the Heavenly Thunder!"
After He Qilang made this vow sincerely, he lifted his clothes and wriggled on his belly, taking off a flesh-colored pocket, and He Qilang took out a broken silver mirror from it.
He made seals with both hands, held the silver mirror in his arms, and faced the bright moon gradually rising on the sea level.
It immediately became darker within ten miles of radius, and the essence of the moonlight gathered into a clear light, shining on the silver mirror on his chest.
The moon condensed, and gradually covered a layer of fog on the mirror surface. The fog gradually became thicker and turned into drops of water droplets, trembling slightly on the mirror surface.
Feng Xianzi looked at his disciple's cave, intentionally or unintentionally, smiled slightly, and continued to drink and drink.
At the cave where Qian Chen is located, he drew a circle and gathered water vapor in front of him to condense a round light water mirror, which took hundreds of miles around into the mirror. However, it was difficult to prevent the slightest prohibition arranged by overseas monks. The sect's direct sect's round light technique was completely passed down. All the surrounding scenes were taken into the mirror and fell into Qian Chen's eyes.
Looking at the silver mirror that gathered the bright light of the moonlight, Qian Chen showed a thoughtful smile on his face: "It is indeed a fragment of the Xianhan Chenglu Pan..."
"When the Immortal Han Dynasty was a great disaster in the past, Chengtu terrace was destroyed, and the Jade Soul Immortal and the Lingbao Chenglu Pan disappeared. This is one of the biggest mysteries in the late Immortal Han Dynasty. Unexpectedly, this Lingbao was actually damaged! In the best way, no one can compete with me for business with the Supreme Taoist! "
Although Qian Chen was so joking, he still showed a hint of regret in his expression.
This kind of spiritual treasure magic weapon that can refine the three-turn spiritual pill in batches can be said to be one of the most precious spiritual treasures in the Earth Immortal World.
It is a national treasure that is better than the Chixiao Sword.
In the past, Emperor Wu of Wu ordered the great alchemist Li Shaojun, Li Shaoweng, Luan Da, Gongsun Qing and other Fang Xiandao alchemists to sacrifice to refine Chenglu Pan for sacrifice, and for this, he killed two alchemists including Li Shaoweng, Luan Da and others who planned this Pan.”
In order to obtain the Sun Gold Spirit and Taiyin Silver Soul that sacrificed this plate, Emperor Wu sent people to expedition to foreign lands, break the Huns Dragon City, and plunder the heavenly gods of the Demonic and Witch Cult. He also sent envoys to the Western Regions, subdued the thirty-six worlds, and destroyed countless countries, so he gathered enough Taiyin Silver Soul that sacrificed this treasure.
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The copper mine in Shoushan was also mined by the dynasties that dominated Jiuzhou in all dynasties. It was finally empty during the reign of Emperor Wu, and one of the nine most precious divine golds was exhausted...
In today's Middle Earth, even if the Shoushan copper mine is still there, who can go to expeditions to foreign lands and seize the Sun Gold Spirit and the Taiyin Silver Spirit?
This spiritual treasure that can be inherited as the core of a dynasty force has become a terrifying sound, except for this already broken one.
"Unfortunately, this is not the core fragment of the spiritual treasure. The outermost layer of the Chenglu Pan is a circle of sun gold essence. The inner ring is a slightly smaller silver ring cast in the Taiyin Silver Soul. The most central part is the copper plate cast in the copper of the Shoushan... Among them, the copper plate cast in the Shoushan is the core of the spiritual treasure. It gathers the creation of heaven and earth, and as the sun and moon moves, it refines the four spiritual medicines, such as heaven and dew, earth milk, sun essence, and moonlight."
"So in a day, you can refine four hundred and ninety drops of immortal dew. In a month, you can refine twelve immortals that make you fly and prolong your life for thousands of years. In a year, you can refine one immortal medicine, which will help the Taoist master improve his Taoism. The Heavenly Emperor Dragon Pill I refined in the past is just that! In a month, you can refine what kind of fortune it can refine is one of the biggest secrets of the immortals..."
"These spiritual medicines are the fruits of the combined effect of the dragon veins of the nine states in the earth's fairy world, the majestic national fortune of the immortals, the essence of the sun and the moon, and even the fairy energy in the heavenly world."
"Even if the terrace is restored, it will be difficult to create!"
"In contrast, the outer disk refined by the Sun Golden Essence and the Taiyin Yin Spirit are just components that condense the Sun and Moon Essence into External Medicine... This silver disk fragment can only condense the Moon Flower into Pill, and every Jiazi, a portion of the Emperor Moon Flowing Slurry is born!"
Qian Chen has no desire to gain something. Although he might find more fragments of the immortal Chenglu plate with the help of silver plate fragments, since it is already an opportunity for others, why should he be greedy?
He himself is one of the Three Treasures of the Supreme!
Although in the eyes of other monks, compared with the Xianhan Chenglu Pan, his Taoist dust bead is a waste!
"Since it is a relic of the immortal man, I will tell the Marquis Wu in the future! I think that with Marquis Wu's open-mindedness, I will not be quarrel with this little guy!"
Qian Chen dissipated the water mirror and turned around to continue his daily homework. He secretly carried his fishing rod and ran outside, but turned a blind eye to the two of them.
There was only a snorting sound from the darkness: "Since I am a big dog, then I don't have to talk about any kindness when I take the knife!"
"Hmph! You are a talent suitable for Guanghan Palace when taking Yuehua every day, and aren't you afraid of changing your physical condition?"
"If the masculinity gradually fades, the appearance of men and women may be ecstatic, but I think you are not this material, and I will scare you again another day... The essence of the sun and moon is close to the wood genus, and you must plant it into the wood celestial spirit root to completely absorb it, without any sequelae! Just look for the innate spiritual root for me by obediently!"
"I think you are also a lucky person with great fortune and great luck. You have obtained Chenglu Pan. You can find a master who is still abolished. Maybe you will be the son of destiny in the overseas practice world. You will be born in the future and should be my hard labor!"
Qian Chen's plan in his heart was thrilling. Although he didn't like other people's opportunities, he framed him as a coolie and wanted to peel off a layer of skin!
He Qilang over there had already stopped his work and sensed that the true energy in his body had grown a little, but there was no joy on his face.
Compared to his rapid progress when he entered the Tao, his progress has become slower and slower.
This made him realize that the act of planting spiritual roots and changing his qualifications could no longer be delayed. Although He Qilang didn't know that the moonlight that was deposited in his body was subtly changing his physique, he did not notice that although he was traveling to and from the sea, his skin had become more and more delicate, exuding a jade-like texture.
I couldn't imagine that my prudence was also because I became more delicate and feminine.
But the spiritual awareness of the cultivator made him instinctively find a way to deal with such physical and mental changes.
He Qilang used the magic trick to freeze part of the moonlight dew on the silver mirror and turn it into pearl-sized ice beads that emit the bright moonlight, which were carefully put into the jade bottle. The simple-handed moonlight spiritual dew can be left for several months before the medicinal properties gradually weakened, unlike the moonlight that exists in the dewdrop state, which often evaporates day and night without evaporation.
The remaining part of the moonlight dewdrops was incorporated into a bucket of spiritual springs by him, and then used to water the various spiritual medicines he planted in the cave. The cost of He Qilang's cultivation was only taken out and sold to various maritime merchants after such careful conversion and even a huge waste.
Not only will he use these moonlight to grow spiritual medicines, he will also use this secret medicine to lure the sirens spirit fish.
Compared with spiritual energy, monsters prefer the essence of the sun and moon, so the effect is extremely good.
After He Qilang finished all this, he brought out a small red furnace, lit the silver charcoal, took out all kinds of spiritual medicines that had been prepared, and began to try to refine the most basic Qi Condensation Pill.
Two hours later, with a black gas breaking through the furnace cover, He Qilang skillfully poured out the black ash in the oven, took out the jade slip and began to record various mistakes in the alchemy.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that when Qian Chen refined spiritual roots, he had various operations like flowing water. When he was refining the spiritual elixir today, he imitated intentionally or unintentionally. Although some places asked him to break through by accident and even understand some techniques, other times, it was
Brain (So that's it, I can do it!)
Hand (No, you won't!)
He Qilang thought for a long time and suddenly moved out a pot of spiritual medicine hidden in the medicine garden that was the best light, but was hidden in a relatively hidden place. This spiritual medicine was one foot tall and shaped like an orchid, but the three buds were hugging each other tightly, like a small crescent moon.
This pot of Mi Yuelan, a thousand-year-old pot of Mi Yuelan, is one of the few spiritual medicines that are very suitable for watering Yuehua. It was cultivated by He Qilang for two years before it was so hot.
Extremely precious!
For example, the cave where their masters and disciples live, it is easy to rent it for a hundred years with this orchid.
He Qilang carefully held the medicine and headed towards Qian Chen's cave.
After tying out a talisman, He Qilang waited for a while and saw the clouds and mist in the cave dispersed. The two gold and silver boys carrying a red dragon trot that was several times larger than them were fleeing in a hurry outside the cave. A crystal silk thread flew in the cave. A rolled up the waists of the two little monsters and pulled the two gold and silver boys into the cave.
Qian Chen heard it shouted, "Okay! You two! I haven't disciplined you for a long time, so I dared to steal my pole and lose my ambition! If I can steal my pole today, will I dare to steal my magic weapon tomorrow and go to the world to hang out?"
"After going to the world, do you still dare to be picky and picky, find innocent mortals to eat? My name is ruined, so I might as well destroy you two now!"
The boy from Jin and Yin begged urgently and yelled in grievance.
He Qilang carefully poked his feet and coughed twice at the door. Qian Chen snorted coldly: "I will teach you a lesson later!" He said to the outsider again: "Come in!"
He Qilang tidied up his appearance before he dared to push the door and enter.
But he saw Qian Chen holding a red-skinned gourd in his right hand, and aura was emitted from his mouth, which fell into the medicine garden, nourishing the newly planted magic medicines that became more and more green.
Qian Chen used another jade bottle to fill the spiritual spring water in the golden pots and silver utensils that He Qilang had seen before, and watered the medicine garden. Then he shouted to the Jinyin Boy, "Don't you take it out to dry it?" The Jinyin Boy quickly picked up the golden pots and other gold utensils, and headed towards the sunny place on the reef.
When He Qilang saw this scene, he was even more cautious and asked carefully: "Senior, my master asked me to send this pot of spiritual herbs to see if I could plant a good spiritual root for me."
He also looked at the golden basin inadvertently and said, "I don't know what kind of filth they have suffered from, so should they be placed in the sunlight?"
Qian Chen glanced at Mi Yuelan in his arms, signaled him to come forward, check it carefully, and replied casually: "These goldwares are the golden jade artifacts of Chenglu, a spiritual treasure of the immortals of the past, refined by the "Dew Sun Essence Method forbidden" gold and jade artifacts made by the Middle Earth imitated the spiritual treasure Chenglu plate of the immortals in the past. I let them be placed under the sunlight, and then they can gather the essence of the sun and the moon and condense the sun and dew."
"This kind of sun dew is an excellent spiritual medicine, which is most suitable for combining medicine, and even planting and nourishing spiritual roots has many wonderful uses."
He Qilang felt nervous and suddenly regretted moving Mi Yuelan!
"Chenglu Pan!"
Hearing this name, He Qilang suddenly felt a strong intuition, which must have something to do with the little silver mirror on him!
And in front of this senior who knows a lot about this thing, it is too dangerous to show that the spiritual medicine he raised with the small silver mirror!
Chapter completed!