One yuan begins again, and everything is renewed. Yiyuan Dan is an extremely pure elixir that absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth. Although monks cut off fireworks, they actually meditate and practice Qi instead of eating.
Taking Yiyuan Dan can also simplify Qi training and directly obtain purer Qi. If the cultivation level is not high, it can also improve physical fitness, but this requires long-term use.
Yiyuan Dan is not actually a magic medicine, it just purifies and condenses the vitality of heaven and earth into a ball.
As long as the orifice-moving monks master some skills, they can refine it, but these kind of monks don't have time to meditate and practice qi by themselves every day, so how can they do such hard work? Moreover, in the end, when taking this Yuan Dan, it has to be refined in the meridians and acupoints. With that kind of skill, you can already directly develop more mana.
In fact, for monks like Shen Lian who are above returning elixirs, the Yiyuan Dan has another effect, that is, when traveling, they need to meditate and practice Qi to consolidate their realm, and if they cannot find a blessed place where the vitality of heaven and earth gathers, this elixir will Has a purpose.
Of course, Shen Lian does not lack such things. After all, his family has a big business, but not all great monks are as wealthy as him. For small sects such as Qingjiang, the leader may not be as rich as the empty and delusional casual cultivators.
Shen Lian also understood that with the strength of Xantong Demon King, it was not easy to achieve this step. The Yiyuan Dan he promoted as currency could only work in his territory.
If you really want to say who can issue currency that can be used in the world of spiritual practice, I am afraid that there is no such person or force in this world.
Even Lu Jiuyuan can't do it. Unless the four great sects join forces, they may be able to implement it among Xuanmen monks.
Shen Lian smiled in his heart. Unknowingly, he already had the influence to participate in such a major event.
In fact, in terms of the development of the cultivation world, the current cultivation civilization of Yuanzhou can only be regarded as a primitive stage. The Four Dao Sects, like the four powerful ancient tribes, have a certain degree of binding force, but not strong.
After all, the vitality of heaven and earth is limited. If we really want to develop the spiritual world rapidly, it will increase the plunder of heaven and earth. There will naturally be great cause and effect, and endless sins will be produced in heaven and earth. It is even more difficult to transcend. A saint with great wisdom will naturally not do such a thankless job. thing.
Shen Lian pondered for a moment, and Feng He naturally didn't know that the seemingly delicate and powerful monk in front of him was actually thinking about a major event involving a huge change in the world of cultivation.
What is even less clear is that Shen Lian is actually one of the most noble cultivators in the entire Yuanzhou region, at home and abroad.
Shen Lian said: "I see. There is nothing else to do now. Feng He, please retreat first. If I need you, I will call you."
Feng He nodded, but he couldn't help but be disappointed. It was not because he could get more benefits, but although most of the monks had extraordinary looks, Shen Lian was elegant and elegant, and could be aloof and arrogant inadvertently, which was revealed in his approachable and gentle temperament. Very charming.
Although she had some cultivation, she still had her ordinary heart, so naturally she couldn't help but want to stay with Shen Lian for a while longer.
Feng He didn't have any thoughts of climbing a high tree, but he could not help but secretly hope that he could have some close contact with Shen Lian. This thought was naturally deeply hidden, and Shen Lian wouldn't even care.
She retreated slowly, putting away the tea cups and teapot.
There are no restrictions on this small building, naturally because those who can live here are not ordinary people. If the Xuan Tong Demon King takes the initiative to set up any protection, he will look down on them.
Shen Lian had no intention of visiting the other six masters living in Ziguang Pavilion. Otherwise, his identity would be revealed in the future, and word would spread that Qingxuan Master Shen Zhenren took the initiative to visit such and such master. If he went back, even his master Zi Ling would be Can't spare him.
Feng He retreated and went out. As soon as she arrived at the spiritual pool and was about to clean the teapot, she heard a voice ringing from her ears. This was the voice of the Xuan Tong Demon King, calling her to burn a stick of incense and go to the Xuan Guang Palace. Xuan Guang The palace is naturally where the Xantong Demon King lives.
The Demon King Xuan Tong asked her to leave after burning incense. She could not go early or late. Feng He cleaned the teacups and teapots, tidied them up a little, and prepared to walk slowly.
At this time, a woman in white walked out from Courtyard No. 9. She was clean and elegant, with a pure temperament like a water lotus. When Feng He saw her, he quickly lowered his head and saluted.
When the woman in white saw Feng He, she smiled and said, "Where are you going?"
Feng He knew this guest. He was served by another sister. There was nothing weird about his temperament, but he was very picky about food. He had been here for ten days, and it was difficult for him to be the chef of Xianshi. It's just that the Xantong Demon King has always been satisfied with the requirements of the guests of Ziguang Pavilion, and no one dares to report to the Xantong Demon King because of this.
Feng He replied softly: "The king has something to call for, my maid."
The woman in white said: "When will the king of your family interact with you little maids? It's really new. What is it, can you tell me."
She was a little curious.
Xuan Tong Demon King showed great respect to her, so she would not let out her spiritual sense to spy on him. Moreover, she was here for something being traded in the Fairy Market, and she would not offend her host for nothing.
Feng He thought to himself: "Don't tell me what your Majesty wants to ask. I don't even know it myself. Even if I say it, I can't tell you."
Seeing her expression, the woman in white smiled and said, "Forget it if you don't say anything."
He walked past her with a light step, and said leisurely: "The guests Xiaonizi received just now are quite nice, and I also invite you to drink spiritual tea. If you are a man, don't be in love with him. You must know that the higher the cultivation level of a man, the better. The more ruthlessly tight!”
The last sentence is quite resentful.
Feng He's face turned red and he thought that all these distinguished guests were so powerful. He couldn't help but think of Shen Lian. He didn't seem to be so ruthless in pursuit of the great truth. But he also thought of this kind of character. Even if he has feelings, it has nothing to do with her. Can't help but feel a little sad.
Seeing the gestures of the woman in white, her charm was perfect. Compared with her, I became a wild flower in the mountains. I thought to myself: To be worthy of him, I need a woman like her.
She is not qualified enough to seek immortality. Even if she seeks magical powers, she cannot achieve a happy life. Naturally, it is difficult to imagine the pursuits of people like Shen Lian and the woman in white. Even if there is love, love, love, it is only on the road. The embellishment is at most just letting nature take its course, and I will never really be obsessed with it.
Full of worries, he arrived at the Xuanguang Palace, and the boy under the Demon King Xantong just came out at the right moment.
Xuanguang Palace is an important place, and she can't enter without someone to guide her.
The boy looked at her and said softly: "The king is inside, please follow me in."
With the magic power of the Xuan Tong Demon King, it was easy for her to come. Feng He was not surprised. He first saluted the boy and then silently followed the boy in.
Along the way, through the promenade, there are flowing cloud fountains, assorted peanut trees, and green bamboo ponds and lotuses swaying in the wind. It is really a garden in the sky.
It is difficult to do without Dafa.
In fact, many people are curious about how the Xuan Tong Demon King can build such a large fairy market in the void. After all, it takes a lot of mana to maintain it. Some people speculate that the Xuan Tong Demon King must have a magic weapon, or that the entire fairy market is a certain magic weapon. Only those transformed from magic weapons can live in heaven for such a long time.
It is said that in ancient times, there was a similar magic weapon called "Heavenly Court", which was located on the edge of the Tianhe River and occupied a very vast area. However, later on, the Heavenly Courtyard also disappeared, leaving only the Milky Way rolling across the universe.
Feng He didn't dare to look around, but he heard the sound of heavy footsteps, and there were more than one. When he looked up, he saw a young man wearing animal skins, leading a group of strong men into another path.
The young man looked directly at her with admiration in his eyes.
Feng He had never met such a direct person before, but the young man did not look at him recklessly. He took one look and left without stopping.
When she arrived at the main hall, the strange fragrance entered her nose, and her distracting thoughts immediately disappeared. The Xuan Tong Demon King was deep in the curtain. There were small silver hooks on the curtain, as well as many small and round pearls. Occasionally they swayed and touched, making a crisp sound. , like wonderful music.
Feng He said that this was the second time he met the Xantong Demon King. The first time was three years ago.
A peaceful voice passed through the curtain, and Xu Ran said: "Tell me what the guests I asked you to receive just now did."
Of course Feng He didn't dare to hide it, but he also felt that there was nothing to hide, so he narrated Shen Lian's story in detail. In fact, Shen Lian had only been in contact with her for a short time, and it was impossible to say that she had any understanding. She just told the truth when the king asked.
After hearing this, Xuan Tong Demon King pondered for a moment, and then said: "Come closer."
Feng He stepped forward according to the words and reached under the curtain. At this time, a slender jade hand poked out from the bead curtain. Its skin was as crystal clear as snow and its wrist was as bright as frost, and it gently pressed on Feng He's head.
Feng He's first thought was that the king was a female goblin. Then he heard a soft hum and felt like he was being watched naked.
She couldn't help but recall the appearance of meeting Shen Lian. The memory was so clear that she could even see Shen Lian's eyebrows as beautiful as distant mountains.
The scene gradually flashed by until she finally exited the Shen Lian room.
Then the Demon King Xuan Tong withdrew his jade hand and said: "Get back. If this guest needs anything, you don't have to report to me. Just do what he wants. If you can't make the decision, just ask Jingting Tong'er."
Jingting is the name of her boy, because Jingting boy was initiated by the Demon King Xuan Tong in Jingting Mountain. Jingting Mountain is the dojo of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and there is the "Qinglian Sword Sutra" left by the immortal Changsheng as the martial arts of the Qinglian Sword Sect. Back then, the Xantong Demon King came there and wanted to learn swordsmanship, but the Qinglian Sword Sect didn't agree and sent people to hunt her down.
Later, when Demon King Xuan Tong went to Jingting Mountain again, he had already completed his cultivation and asked the Qinglian Sword Sect to present the Qinglian Sword Sutra, and the Jingting boy was the Jingting Mountain's sword-solving stone.
At that time, the demon king had a peerless demeanor, turned a stone into a spirit at random, and left with the Sword Sutra. No one in the great sword sect and dozens of sword cultivators who had practiced sword pills could stop him.
This allusion was widely circulated, and it was a great shame and humiliation for the Qinglian Sword Sect.
But this is just a small episode in the legendary life of Xantong Demon King, and even she herself may not care about it anymore.