No matter what, Ji Yuan still has to perfect the spell first. Since he has decided to use the golden bridge to lead out the Samadhi True Fire, he has to consider the consequences.
If one wants to use the Samadhi True Fire, it is definitely not enough to just reverse the creation of heaven and earth, or it is necessary to combine it with the exquisite art of fire control to form a special method of fire control.
If it succeeds in the end, Ji Yuan also wants to combine his own situation to deduce the real Samadhi True Fire magic.
Everything else can be solved, the most important thing is how to generate the Samadhi True Fire, which requires more time to study, and in the end, he may need an order from Ji Yuan himself. The most unavoidable thing is to ensure his own safety.
Ji Yuan sat in the small courtyard for five full days. In addition to perfecting his control method, he also simulated many possible routes of the true fire.
First of all, after the Samadhi True Fire comes out of the artistic conception alchemy furnace and passes through the golden bridge to reach the alchemy room, it will definitely come out from the Qi Sea. After that, the toughest and best route is to go up to the heart cavity, pass through Tanzhong, along Xuanji and Tiantu to Chengjiang, and then truly emerge from the exit orifice, that is, appear in the closed mouth.
Ji Yuan believes that this upward route is the most reliable route, and it is also the route that is most likely to not have actual contact with the body surface to a large extent.
Although most of the acupoints for cultivation have the same name and location as the acupoints on the meridians throughout the human body, the acupoints for cultivation are hidden within them and are naturally closely related to the body. They can also be regarded as something between the real and the unreal, and to some extent can be infinitely large or infinitely small.
Although one is also afraid of being burned by the true fire, if one intends to restrain oneself, one can imagine the multiple acupoints connected together as a vast space from the perspective of true intention, and only draw a wisp of the true fire to reduce the possibility of "hitting a wall".
The greatest danger lies in the moment when the Samadhi True Fire is truly revealed, that is, when it enters the Chengjiang acupoint. Ji Yuan's idea is to use the wind and fire control methods at the same time, to restrain the true fire with the fire control method, and to blow the true fire out with the wind control method.
In short, we should do everything possible to make the intermediate process short and efficient and reduce the possibility of "collision".
As for things like it bouncing out from the fingers, forget it. Not only is the distance far, but it will definitely pass through the body surface the moment it leaves the fingertips.
But it is different in the mouth. When you close your mouth and hold it inward, the mouth is the orifice. When you open your mouth and blow it out, real fire will come out. Therefore, there is no need to touch the body surface.
In fact, if you really look into it, there is another way to go, and it seems to be a little shorter, that is to go down...
But no matter how much Ji Yuan doesn't care about his dignity, he still has the minimum pursuit. He will never go down that path!
Five days later, Ji Yuan felt that he was ready. To be safe, he finally went out to the temple building and ordered a table of delicious food. After eating and drinking, he went back to the house to practice in a lying position and rest, preparing to restore the energy he had spent during this period to perfection.
For the Samadhi True Fire, not much mana is really needed, or even no mana is needed. As long as one can display the fine control of fire and wind, it will be fine. What is most consumed is the mind, and in this regard he has quite a lot of capital.
Another three days passed, and when Ji Yuan opened the door and came out, a thin layer of snow had accumulated outside. The temperature seemed to have dropped to the point where the snow would not melt in just a few days.
Ji Yuan looked at the ground in front of the house. There were some small footprints on the snow, which were obviously left by the fox Hu Yun. He was immersed in his mind when he was resting before, and he would not wake up without a sense of crisis, so it was rare that he did not hear the footsteps of Hu Yun.
During these three days, Ji Yuanyu thought more thoroughly in his dreams. According to his current spiritual perception, once the true fire leaves the alchemy room, the closer it gets to the orifice, if there is danger, the sense of crisis will become stronger and stronger. Otherwise, it is within the controllable range, which can be regarded as a way of control.
After this realization, Ji Yuan no longer hesitated. This was mostly a method of using the mind, so there was no need for any warm-up. He simply stood in the center of the courtyard and focused his mind. He realized the method and ran it in his mind. At the same time, Ji Yuan's figure also appeared in the mountains and rivers of his mind.
The mountain and the huge alchemy furnace were not as tall as the one in Ji Yuan's artistic conception. He stretched out his hand and touched the edge of the alchemy furnace. A vague gravitational force wrapped around the alchemy furnace, and he opened his mouth to assist with an imperial decree.
"To draw the true fire to appear."
The sound of the imperial decree echoed in the artistic conception.
The giant hand stretched out, and a ray of flame with a golden inside and a gray outside was drawn to the edges of several holes in the alchemy furnace. At this moment, Ji Yuan still felt that it was not appropriate to draw it any further, so he thought about it and reduced his mind a little, and the ray of fire changed from a bright flame to a wisp of something like reddish-gray smoke.
'That's about it!'
Ji Yuan in the artistic conception waved his sleeves with a mighty figure, and a golden bridge appeared between heaven and earth. The wisp of red-gray smoke-like true fire was immediately sent out of the mountains and rivers in the artistic conception and appeared in the alchemy room inside Ji Yuan's body.
At this moment, Ji Yuan only felt his body warm up. Although he didn't show it on his face, a look of joy emerged in his heart, knowing that the true fire had really been drawn out.
Enter Tanzhong, go up Xuanji, pass Tiantu, and reach Chengjiang...
The true fire followed Ji Yuan's mind all the way up, and in an instant it was close to his mouth. The burning sensation became more and more intense. Fortunately, Ji Yuan didn't feel any pain. Similarly, he didn't have much sense of crisis, or almost no sense of crisis.
This made Ji Yuan feel at ease, and he then directly introduced the true fire into his mouth.
At this moment, Ji Yuan felt like there was a piece of charcoal in his mouth. It was hot but within the tolerable range. However, there was no need to keep it in his mouth all the time.
He stretched out his hand and a fist-sized stone next to the jujube tree floated up. At the same time, Ji Yuan opened his mouth and blew out.
"Huh..."
A gust of wind carrying a wisp of red-gray "smoke" blew out of Ji Yuan's mouth and hit the stone in an instant.
The true fire energy was controlled by Ji Yuan and wrapped around the stone. The stone turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, it did not turn into magma as Ji Yuan had imagined, but turned gray directly.
And the real anger seemed to have lost its target and dissipated into nothingness.
Ji Yuan frowned as he looked at the stone floating in the air, then let go of it. At this moment, the stone could no longer maintain its shape and turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.
He subconsciously reached out to catch some of the lime. It felt icy cold, but when he looked closely with his Dharma Eyes, he could vaguely sense traces of a fierce fire remaining.
Ji Yuan looked at the jujube tree beside him, then at the Qingteng Sword behind him, as if he was muttering to himself or asking them.
"Should I say it is worthy of being called Samadhi True Fire..."
However, Ji Yuan seemed to have forgotten that there was actually a fourth person present. A paper crane, still in a folded state, hiding in a corner of Ji Yuan's arms, quietly drilled deep into his clothes.
"Boom boom boom... boom boom boom..."
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Is Mr. Ji home? Mr. Ji?"
“Boom boom boom…”
"I'm coming."
Ji Yuan answered while walking quickly towards the gate. When he opened the door, he saw a young officer standing outside. He had a rather immature look on his face and was hunched over at the door, rubbing his hands.
Seeing Ji Yuan opening the door, the other party was obviously very happy. He hurriedly bowed to greet him and took out several letters from his arms.
"Mr. Ji, you are finally back. I came here two days ago, but no one was home at that time. Here, this is your letter. It may have been sent at different times, but they all arrived at the post office two days ago. I am delivering it to you!"
After Ji Yuan returned the gift, he took the letter and greeted the other party as he saw that the other party looked very cold.
"Oh, thank you so much. It's cold outside. Why don't you come inside and have some hot water?"
Of course Ji Yuan didn't boil water, but for him making a pot of hot tea was easy.
The officer rubbed his hands and stamped his feet, and looked inside the Ju'an Pavilion. The door was open and it looked dark inside. Although the jujube tree in the yard was covered with snow, it was still green.
"Uh... I have official business to attend to, so I won't bother you anymore..."
"Okay, please do as you please, little officer."
"Okay, goodbye!"
After Ji Yuan greeted the other party again, he watched the officer go away and finally disappeared at the alley entrance.
I don't know if the other party really has something to do, or if the influence of the haunted house in Ju'an Xiaoge is still there. Even though so much time has passed, he would rather not go in if he can.
Looking at the letters in his hand, he couldn't tell from the seals how long ago they were written. One letter was from Yin Qing, one was from Master Yin, and the other was actually from the one-armed swordsman Du Heng.
Ji Yuan closed the gate, walked back to the yard, lowered his head and looked at the letter, then sat down at the stone table. He first opened all the letters from Master Yin, glanced at them and felt that they were not urgent matters, so he opened Du Heng's letter and read it carefully.
Please read this, Mr. Ji:
Heng was traveling by the Qiushui River in Jinzhou, and heard from the villagers that there was an evil woman who liked to dig out people's hearts and eat them... The people in the two counties were in a panic, and the officials had no way to catch her. Heng was proud of his martial arts, so he and his friends patrolled day and night, waiting with knives drawn...
… This witch was evil and not like an ordinary person. Heng and his friends fought hard for a whole night, 13 people were killed or injured, 7 ghost children were killed, and the witch was beheaded. The blood was thick and black and smelled extremely fishy… Later, three of his friends died of the poison…
Heng thought this matter was extremely strange and beyond the ordinary disaster, so he sent a letter to the teacher.
Du Heng respectfully wrote this letter in the autumn of the Jiashen year when everything was quiet.
…
The letter was two pages long. Although the handwriting was not very beautiful, it was very powerful.
The more Ji Yuan read the letter, the more his brows furrowed. Would the gods over there not care about such things? Or could it be that it was just some evil people who had practiced some evil skills