Shen Lian smiled and said: "Since this method of cultivation is so fast, why not raise a group of monsters in captivity, the creatures are like grass, cut one batch, and another batch."
Zhang Ruoxu took a deep look at Shen Lian and said calmly: "What is the difference between the Si Mu monster and the living beings of Si Mu? This path is not difficult to plunder the essence and blood, but it is difficult to stick to the original intention. It is cold-blooded by nature, and They will be controlled by the evil spirit, so if God wants to destroy them, they will drive people crazy. Moreover, even if they do not lose their original intention and achieve immortality, there is no possibility of the heavenly thunder calamity being able to pass."
Shen Lian said calmly: "Why should the master tell me so clearly? Are you afraid that I will also follow this path?"
"As you said, survival is instinct, and sometimes it can overwhelm human nature. The higher your talent, the more afraid I am that you will make a mistake." He sighed slightly in his heart. If the previous headmaster could explain certain things clearly, That person would not take another path, and the huge Qingxuan would not suffer the disaster more than a hundred years ago.
Shen Lian was speechless. Even the head teacher could not fully understand him. He asked clearly. He was just curious about this path, but he had absolutely no intention of embarking on this path of killing.
Of course, he can guarantee his current thoughts, but he cannot know where he will go in the future. The magic of fate is that it is always full of unknowns. Even the assumed number of days is full of variables before it happens.
All things are born, and it is certainly the law of the weak to eat the strong, but if you blindly destroy it and do not understand the endless life, even if the rivers are rolling, they cannot last long.
Although monks steal the essence of heaven and earth and invade the mysteries of the universe, they also know when enough is enough, and the blood-transforming magic sword lies in not knowing where to stop.
"The only thing I can say to you is to know your maleness and guard your femaleness. You don't dare to be the first in the world." Shen Lian shook up his clothes leisurely and bowed deeply. This bow was to thank Zhang Ruoxu for his love for him and to be humble about himself. .
Not daring to be the first in the world means always being in awe of the road ahead, rather than being timid. Practitioners can overcome thorns and thorns, but they must not be shy about their own abilities.
Zhang Ruoxu looked at Shen Lian and couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied. The good thing about Shen Lian is that he can tell the truth with just one point and draw inferences about other cases. The bad thing is that it is difficult for you to have the feeling of master and disciple towards him, but more like It is an exchange between fellow Taoists.
Suddenly, Shen Lian heard a sword roar, like a dragon's roar, more like a tiger's roar. There are restrictions in Qingxuan Hall, but they can't stop the sound of the sword whistling.
When Zhang Ruoxu heard the sword whistle, he was not surprised but overjoyed. He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I have sharpened my sword for half my life, but I have never tried the frost blade. I will show you this now, no one will be unfair."
After saying that, the Tian Dijian dripped out from Zhang Ruoxu's sleeves. The blue light was like water, and fell on the ground, but it was like a huge screen. There was a blue sky and white clouds at the bottom, and a lonely peak, which was Qingliang Peak.
The smoke and clouds in the mountains all converged in one direction, forming the shape of a dragon and a tiger, glowing with colorful lights, changing with each other, and dazzling the eyes. There was also a majestic soaring sword energy that broke through many obstacles and went straight into the void.
The sound of sword chanting was like the roar of dragons and tigers, lingering and lingering for a long time. When it fell in Shen Lian's ears, he also felt the vibration of the spiritual platform, and he was unconsciously intoxicated by it.
It's like a stream that has run out of water appears in front of you, and suddenly there is living water from the source. I don't know why, but it contains vitality and countless insights.
It seems that countless mysterious truths are coming one after another, but every mystery is like a veil shrouded in the moon, and the smoke is vast.
The sky also gathered its wind and clouds, rolling and rolling.
Hearing the sword chant in his ears, Shen Lian had forgotten the scene in front of him, only Zhang Ruoxu stared deeply at the scene on Qingliang Peak.
The reason why the sound of sword chants can penetrate the restrictions of Qingxuan Hall is because it is a mysterious sound that resonates with the world. There is no doubt that Chen Jianmei is the one who has entered the realm of elixir returning. The only thing that Zhang Ruoxu cares about is whether Chen Jianmei can reach level eight or level nine.
After so many years, Qingxuan finally has another monk who has stepped into the elixir by his own strength, which is also a sign of the sect's rejuvenation.
I hope that in the future, disciples who will achieve the eighth and ninth levels of alchemy will spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and he will have no regrets at that time.
He was trapped in Poliu, but in fact there was no hope of a breakthrough. It was not because of his Taoist heart, but because the functions of his body and soul could not afford his breakthrough.
This is a helpless matter, and Zhang Ruoxu is not obsessed with it at all.
Qingxuan's purpose - If you want to cultivate your behavior, you must first cultivate your mind.
If his heart is perfect, his meritorious deeds will be accomplished on his own, but if the foundation of the great road is damaged, unless there is an elixir that is hard to find in the world, no matter how perfect his mind is, it will not help.
If Qingxuan could be stabilized before he died, he would be worthy of the inheritance of Patriarch Yuanqing.
Shen Lian woke up on the fifth day. By this time, his eyes had an extra layer of film, as if there was an extremely thin layer of mercury covering them. It took a while before his eyes were clear as before.
At this time, the mysterious sounds of heaven and earth are still endless, and the mysterious sounds are getting longer and longer, but they are a little more obscure and unspeakable than at the beginning.
Zhang Ruoxu said to Shen Lian: "You can listen to the mysterious sounds of heaven and earth for five days when you enter the Huandan. As long as you have reached the level of cultivation, you can use the outer elixir to step into the realm of Huandan. For a thousand years, you have been able to With cultivation and such a mind, he is considered the second person.”
Shen Lian smiled inwardly. He said before that he didn't dare to be the first for the world, but now he became second. At the same time, he also heard Zhang Ruoxu's joking, and it was obvious that the other party was in a good mood.
He was laughing at himself in his heart, but not angry.
The mysterious sounds of heaven and earth are indeed mysterious, but it is a pity that what Chen Jianmei practices is the sword-only way of swordsmanship. It is a thousand kinds of spells and infinite magical powers. I can break them all with one sword.
The power is boundless, but without his such intention, it would be difficult to realize part of the gains in the Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth. Even so, Shen Lian's wonderful understanding of "the existence and non-existence of sword energy" has reached a new level, and even It vaguely touches on its fundamental mystery.
It seems that this sword energy is just a foundation, like addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of single digits, which can be advanced to tens, hundreds, or even endlessly.
There is no end to the Tao, and there is no end to the sword.
Shen Lian and Zhang Ruoxu waited in Qingxuan Hall for the end of the elixir return. After another four days, a total of nine days and eight nights, the elixir became a scene and was exhausted.
Zhang Ruoxu was not happy at all. If it lasted for nine days and nine nights, it would be the ultimate ninety-nine. There would be no doubt that the elixir would reach nine turns. However, this night was missing. Whether the elixir would return to nine turns or not was still ambiguous.
It's not that there is a big difference between the eighth rank and the ninth rank, but that Chen Jianmei is aloof and arrogant by nature. If he were so far behind, it would probably be like a lump in his throat, and his Taoist mind would be hindered.
It's just that the sect has a new true disciple, which is always a joy to congratulate.
There is not much difference between the treatment of true disciples and elders. Even after the elders sit down and pass away in certain key positions, the true disciples should take the responsibility. If he refuses, it will be someone else's turn.
ps Thanks to Xiaoxun, Xia Zhi Sage, and Moon Night Soul Song for the rewards