Zuqiao, Qihai, and Dantian each have a cold pill, and the three pill are combined into one, which is to break the balance of the three points, causing the three ancestors cold pill to sink and merge with the Qihaihan pill. This is the initial fusion.
If this step is achieved, the next step is to sink into the Dantian and blend with the last cold pill. These three pill are integrated, and there is a certain chance that they can break through to the pill formation stage and form a real golden pill.
Wang Lin sits quietly in the tunnel of the stone room. In this small space, densely with a strong cold air at this time, he closed his eyes, his consciousness returned to his body, and his mind was immersed in the ancestral acupuncture point in his body.
The first step he had to do was to break the ancestral aperture in his body, causing the cold pill to sink.
The difficulty of combining the three pills into one is very difficult. Wang Lin only knew a little bit about it before, but at this time he deeply realized that the difficulty of using the word "very" to describe the difficulty is too understatement. In fact, The difficulty should be unimaginably huge.
Just breaking the Ancestral Aperture, Wang Lin has been sitting still for a month. Over the past month, he has been sprinting almost all the time. There is an invisible obstacle around the Ancestral Aperture. No matter how much he impacts, he can't shake it.
The requirement for the cultivation of Huangquan Shengqiao Jue is that the three points of Zuqiao, Qihai, and Dantian must be broken three times to form a cold pill, and the difficulty increases with each passing time. The first time can only be said to be difficult, and this second time is very difficult. As for these three times, it is extremely difficult. What Wang Lin has to do now, in actual calculations, is equivalent to making Zuqiao Point fourth. Times shattered.
This difficulty can be imagined. After repeated impacts to no avail, Wang Lin changed his strategy. He was not impacting, but slowly wearing away. Slowly, the invisible barrier gradually became thinner as time passed.
However, the pain caused by the constant friction of the spiritual energy in the body is far beyond imagination, even the pen and ink is indescribable. Every time he rubbed, Wang Lin's body was trembling violently, the big beads of sweat on his head waved like rain, and the clothes outside his body had never been dry since the moment he sat down.
The unification of the three pill is impossible without great perseverance, but the last thing Wang Lin lacks is perseverance. When he participated in the Hengyue school test, his perseverance was quite moving. Two blood stains were left on the stone steps.
If it is not for lack of qualifications. With the perseverance at that time, he could definitely be favored by the Hengyue faction and focused on training, but unfortunately, all of this has long since disappeared with the destruction of the Hengyue faction. Gone forever.
Wang Lin's perseverance is amazing. He endured unimaginable pain. Finally after three months of friction. Zuqiao Point. Shattered.
A fist-sized blue cold pill. Slowly sink from the position of the ancestral aperture. As it sinks. A trace of fine and scattered flocks spread from it. Like a thin line. Extending to Wang Lin's body.
Every time Han Dan sinks a point. Those thin threads are just a little extra. In the end, the cold pill fell outside the Qihai cave, separated from the second cold pill inside.
Wang Lin took a deep breath. The second friction started without hesitation.
Another three months passed. Qihai Cave finally burst into a popping sound. Dissipated, at the same time two cold pills violently collided together. Wang Lin only felt his body "Boom!" A terrifying force immediately generated from the place where the cold pill hit. It exploded frantically in him.
Wang Lin's complexion. Brush the floor and immediately pale and bloodless. After a few movements of his throat. Spit out a mouthful of blood mist. This blood mist just appeared. It turned into frost immediately. Hanging on the walls around the cave. Red ice crystals are formed.
After the blood mist was sprayed, Wang Lin's body shook, and eight low-grade spirit stones flew out of the storage bag. These eight spirit stones appeared and collided together, turning into spiritual powder and falling outside his body in a certain trajectory, forming a Weird symbol.
This symbol flickered and disappeared. At the same time, a black flying sword flew out of the storage bag, and after a circle around Wang Lin, it floated quietly in the air. Feijian jumped up.
It first glanced at Wang Lin, with a hesitant and struggling expression on his face, but soon, Wang Lin's divine consciousness hidden in his body played a role, and the demon suddenly couldn't raise the slightest thought of backlash, and it was weird. Take precautions around.
After Wang Lin had done this, his head tilted and one head fell to the ground. He had no time to set up a defensive formation before he became unconscious.
Speaking of this formation, Wang Lin made a lot of instant-type simple formations a few days ago for emergency use.
While the demon was wandering around, he peeked at Wang Lin who fell on the ground, struggling again in his heart, secretly said: "Should I fight with him? Hmm... He shouldn't be pretending... It's hard to say, this guy is too cunning. … Well, should I fight him or not? But if I didn’t fight, the consequences would be…" The demon couldn’t help shivering, and quickly threw the idea behind him.
A day later, the thought he had left behind slowly returned. His eyes flickered, looking at Wang Lin, and struggling again in his heart: "Fight with him? This is the best time. Once you miss it, Lao Tzu I'm afraid I won't have a chance again in the future... No, this Wang Lin is very cunning, how could he not guard me, and let me out when he fainted, this is unexplainable." The demon shook his head severely, staring at him. Wang Lin continued to think fiercely: "I'm not fooled, please continue to pretend."
The thought of going up and fighting was once again thrown behind his head.
Another day later, the demon looked at Wang Lin eagerly, and his heart was about to move again. He groaned and said inwardly: "If you fight it, die and die. I don't think this guy looks like a pretend, fight it, fight it. ,Fight!"
His eyes were flushed red, and his body quickly threw himself towards Wang Lin. The defensive formation had no effect on him. He was directly penetrated by the demon and hit Wang Lin.
But then, the demon screamed again and again, and his body was screaming with blue smoke, and there was a trace of dissipation. As he quickly backed away, he screamed: "I know this guy is cunning, so how could he not worry about my backlash? It was so easy to let me out, the gods killed this day, when did the divine consciousness left in my body, I...how will I live in the future..." The demon slammed his chest and wailed.
After experiencing this incident, the demon squatted in the corner obediently as if resigning his fate, staring at the opposite wall blankly, with grief and anger in his mind.
On the third day, Wang Lin was sober, he sat up and smiled bitterly. He knew that he still underestimated the difficulty of the integration of the three pill. The destructive chill generated when the two cold pill merged is the key to the fusion.
This cold air can't let it vent away from the body. Otherwise, the fusion fails. But if he does not vent, his body will not be able to bear it. Wang Lin's complexion was uncertain, and he was silent.
The fundamental reason is that his body cannot withstand the cold. But Wang Lin was puzzled. How did the seniors who practiced Huang Quansheng Apertures combine the Three Pills? Let's not talk about it, just talk about Situ Nan, he also practiced Huang Quansheng Aperture Jue. How did he succeed
Wang Lin was puzzled, and Situ Nan never mentioned this.
"How can I make my body able to withstand the cold?" Wang Lin muttered to himself, and sighed secretly after a long time. Cast his eyes on the demon in the corner.
After Wang Lin woke up, the demon kept peeping at him carefully. Seeing Wang Lin's gaze at this moment, his body immediately trembled, and he quickly said, "I have been protecting the Fa, and I haven't let up anymore."
Wang Lin stretched out his hand. Grabbing the demon head and throwing it into the flying sword, he got up and jumped out of the passage. Leaving the stone room.
Outside Li Muwan's room, Wang Lin looked inward. Li Muwan was half lying on the stone table next to the pill furnace, breathing evenly and sleeping soundly. The silk-like hair was casually put on her head, and a few strands fell around her ears, her pretty face was slightly ruddy, and it smelled like the morning glow and the snow.
A purple dress Fei, worn on her body, looked as bright as Jiao'e in the painting, which made people stunned. At this moment, the pill furnace on the side gave off a slight white gas, and this scene suddenly felt a kind of plain female fairy, so immersive in the painting.
Coupled with the meticulous dressing of the Li Muwan woman in this stone room, the surrounding holes are covered with turquoise vines that she did not know where to get, and the feeling of painting is even more intense.
A faint smell of medicine came, and Wang Lin took a deep breath, his mind immediately clear.
After watching for a long time, he slowly retracted his gaze, and turned to look at the next stone chamber. Half of the stone chamber was planted with a lot of herbs, and the other half was placed with some non-alchemy materials. Among them, half of the skull of the dragon is impressive. In it.
The bones of the Jiaolong are too long, especially the skulls are huge. It would be wasteful if they were all used to arrange the Nine Limb Bone Array. Therefore, Wang Lin once came out and asked Li Muwan to keep some of this skull.
After instructing this, he began to unite the three pill. Looking at the small half of the skull, Wang Lin groaned. The color of the skull revealed a purple meaning. It didn't look like a bone, but rather like some kind of crystal. It must have been formed by a special structure in the dragon's body.
Wang Lin was watching. Suddenly, her mind moved slightly, and she turned around. After a while, she saw Li Muwan yawning vaguely and walked outside the stone room. She gave Wang Lin a surprised look, and her sleepiness disappeared.
During this period, Li Muwan’s mood was slowly changing. She started to think about her often, for fear that Wang Lin would be very sexual towards her. After all, people who practice death spells are often good at picking up the yin yin.
But later, she discovered that Wang Lin was in retreat almost every day. Before that, Li Muwan had always thought that her brother Li Qiqing was extremely diligent in cultivation, but after seeing Wang Lin, the word diligence immediately transferred to his heart. Body.
In her opinion, Wang Lin is already a fake pill cultivation base for the Great Perfection of the foundation, and the next step is the pill formation period, but this pill formation period is so excessive, it is thousands of years away from Li Muwan's knowledge. The monk who came the fastest to condense the alchemy had completed the foundation building at the age of seventeen, but it took thirty years to reach the alchemy period. This person was the ancestor of Huo Fen Nation, the first Nascent Soul monk, who raised the entire Huo Fen Nation from the second level to the third level.
But according to Wang Lin's appearance, she was twenty years old at most. It's impossible to build a pill for a short time. At the beginning, Wang Lin said to her that she would send her away after she had formed her pill. She smiled bitterly in her heart for a long time, and sighed secretly when she waited for the other party to form her pill. There was even a hint of sarcasm towards Wang Lin from the bottom of my heart.
"You... You practiced and reached a bottleneck?" Li Muwan hesitated, looked at Wang Lin's eyes, and asked softly. Her soul blood is in the hands of the other party. If the other party makes any excessive demands on her, she doesn't know how to choose. This question has been thought about in her mind for a long time. Today, she saw that the other party's brows kept frowning, and she couldn't help but think of the need to regularly absorb the Three Qis to practice the Death Curse, otherwise the exercise would stagnate and bottlenecks would easily occur. She calculated from the bottom of her heart. After the other party came back, he has been in retreat for several months. In the past few months, he has not touched any women or killed anyone. Now it is very likely that the death curse has become a bottleneck.
Wang Lin didn't know what Li Muwan was thinking. He glanced at the other person and nodded.
Li Muwan felt awkward, stepped back, her face pale again. She struggled a little, and finally gritted her teeth secretly and smiled miserably: "You... I only promise to make alchemy for you, if... I... I won't die." The voice was whining, resentful. Like weeping like complaining.
Wang Lin glanced at Li Muwan in surprise, turned to look at the skull, and asked plainly, "How can this dragon skull be of this color?"
"The dragon's body is full of poison. It's not surprising that this bone turns purple." She pursed her red lips. Whispered.
"Is all poisonous?" Wang Lin was taken aback, and he looked at the skull carefully.
"The dragon's body was very poisonous during its lifetime. Once it dies, toxins can change its body into a treasure. The ancient book Zeng Yun said that the body is poisonous. The treasure of the dead body. The most poisonous thing in the dragon is its bone marrow, but when it dies, the most precious thing is also The same is bone marrow." Li Muwan's voice became colder and colder, her expression gradually flat.
Wang Lin stared at the dragon's skull without saying a word. His face was cloudy and cloudy. After he was thinking, he muttered to himself: "The dragon is full of poison... This dragon contains very poisonous body, why is it not affected by itself..." Flashed in his mind, the inspiration came quickly, and it went swiftly. Wang Lin had just caught a clue but was immediately lost.
Li Muwan glanced at Wang Lin indifferently, and saw that his brows were frowning and tightening, revealing the color of hard thinking, and couldn't help saying: "This dragon is full of toxins, flesh and blood, bones, internal organs and even saliva. Poison, naturally will not be affected by it... ”
A thought flashed through Wang Lin's mind. This thought became clearer and brighter. His eyes were getting brighter and his brows gradually unfolded. Finally, after a long time without a smile, he suddenly burst into laughter. Put it into the storage bag immediately.
"Since my body can't bear the cold, let the body completely turn into cold, so I can withstand it." Wang Lin took a deep breath, turned to look at Li Muwan, and strode towards her.
Li Muwan's complexion became paler and paler, she retreated to the wall, shivered slightly, and smiled miserably. When she was about to cut her heart, Wang Lin suddenly said, "The day when I form the pill, it must be the time to send you back to Luohe Gate. !"
After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the cave without turning his head back.
Li Muwan was completely stunned, her mind was in chaos, all kinds of thoughts emerged like spring water, and finally she sat on the ground along the wall.
Wang Lin's earth escape technique is fully deployed, and the goal is towards Corpse Valley. Just now Li Muwan's words helped him to remove the cloud and mist. This time, he was confident that the three pill would be merged.
He was fast, and three days later, he came to the outside of the corpse valley, and flew in with a familiar figure, flying all the way from the first valley to the thirteen valleys. Outside the thirteen valleys, he took a deep breath and stepped in resolutely.
In the fourteen valleys, there was a layer of blue frost on the ground, Wang Lin stepped on it, and a trace of cold air came from under his feet and penetrated into his body. Wang Lin hesitated a little, slammed his right foot lightly, and under the influence of the earthen escape technique, his body sank little by little.
As it sinked, the cold air became thicker and thicker. After about a hundred feet of sinking, Wang Lin had to stop. His body was already frozen. The huge cold air quality of the earth’s yin made him at most If you can sink here, if you go down further, not only the body, even the soul, and the consciousness will be frozen to pieces in an instant.
As for how deep the fourteen valleys are, and what mystery is in the bottom layer, Wang Lin has no time to guess. He tries to keep his heartbeat as much as possible, and slowly moves his body into a cross-knee shape.
"If the three pills are not merged, you can't swear to go out of the valley!" Wang Lin said silently in his heart, closing his eyes deeply.
Spring is passing and autumn is coming, time flies, three years flicker by.
For the fire beast disaster of the Huoburn country, the fourth-level cultivation country sent people, and finally three masters of the transformation stage, took nine days, completely conquered all the fire beasts, and superimposed these fire beast sacrifices together to create one The middle-rank spirit-level fire beast, brought back to the fourth-level cultivation country.
The levels between spirit beasts are strictly classified, divided into four ranks: alien, spirit, wild, and immortal, and each rank is divided into three ranks: upper, middle and lower.
The fire spirit absorbed by the Tianni beads was a secondary barren beast with half of its foot in the barren rank. If it were ranked by rank, it should be the pinnacle of the high-rank spirit level. Its descendants are all lower-rank spiritual ranks. This shows how big the gap between the upper, middle and lower grades is. If it hadn't been for that Fire Spirit was in a period of weakness, it would have been impossible to be swallowed easily.
To know that a spirit-level top-grade peak is equivalent to the great perfection of the gods. The middle and lower ranks correspond to the cultivators Yuan Ying Dzogchen and Dan Jie Dzogchen respectively.
The dead dragon is just a middle-grade spirit beast.
Although the fire beast disaster was eliminated, the fire country really couldn't afford to clean up the hot spirit within its territory. You can only wait for the passage of time, so as to slowly neutralize the hot aura.
The battle with Xuanwu has been going on, but battles with more than a hundred people seldom happen. Most of them are small-scale battles between dozens of people. Gradually, the Huo Fen League gained a firm foothold. After about a third of it was separated, there was really no room left to move on, so it stabilized.
As for the fighting method between the monks of the two countries, from the beginning of life and death, it finally evolved into a trial ground for the disciples of the two countries to earn combat experience. This is for those disciples of both sides who died on the battlefield in the past. This is a rather helpless irony.
Besides, Wang Lin sank into fourteen valleys and a hundred feet down. He fell silent like an old monk meditating. His heartbeat slowly dropped, and it followed. It was the endless extremely Yin Qi, which penetrated in from every position of his body. Spread into the flesh and blood.
Slowly, the extremely Yin Qi accumulated more and more, half a year later, the flesh and blood of his body's limbs had turned blue, showing signs of crystallization. In the past six months, his heartbeat beats a total of 9,937,543 times. His body sank to one hundred and eighty feet.
After another half a year, his torso and internal organs were all invaded by extremely Yin Qi, and the flesh and blood of his limbs appeared crystallized, and his hands and feet had even completely turned into blue crystals, as if they would be broken into pieces by a slight tap. . In the past six months, his heartbeat dropped to 487,659. His body sank to 730 feet.
In another half a year, the crystals spread to his limbs. Looking at it, his arms and legs have all become blue crystals, and even the bones inside can be clearly seen. His torso also began to show signs of crystallization. Heartbeat, beating 3865 times in half a year. The body sank to 1,460 feet.
In the past six months, his body, except for his head, has become aquamarine, and his heart has been frozen and stopped beating. At this time, his location, three thousand six hundred and seventy-two feet from the ground.
Two years later, in the middle of the third year, Wang Lin's head slowly turned into aquamarine. At this moment, Wang Lin had no breath of life, and he truly met the requirements of Huangquan's Aperture Relief—the realm of Huangquan.
His body sank to seven thousand nine hundred and seventy-nine feet, and appeared in a deep blue space. Around him, there were countless huge spirit beast bones. These bones do not know why, even though they are in this extremely gloomy place. The ground, the flesh still disappeared, leaving only a dense sea of bones.
In the sea of bones, without exception, the color of every bone is the color of aquamarine.
Wang Lin was in a sea of bones and sat quietly for half a year. During this half a year, he spent a month to recover his heartbeat, and it took him two months to recover his spiritual consciousness. It took him three months to feel Three cold pills.
After that, the Zuqiao Han Dan and Qi Hai Han Dan slowly collided, and the devastating cold air appeared again, but this cold air was slightly insignificant compared with the extremely yin air currently in Wang Lin's body.
Easily, the two cold pills merged together, inseparable, and gradually condensed into one.
Immediately after the fusion, the cold pill continued to sink and came to the Dantian acupoint. The invisible barrier outside the Dantian acupoint only blocked the time for half of the incense, and immediately collapsed layer by layer, and all shattered.
The cold pill sank and collided with the Dantian cold pill. The cold air that was more than ten times more than just now emerged immediately. The concentration of this cold air was extremely high, but it was still a little bit worse than the extremely Yin Qi in Wang Lin's body. Slowly, three cold pill, Completed the fusion, blending together.
It's just that its color is not golden, but a lifeless gray.
Wang Lin didn't know that the Huangquan Aperture Ascending Judgment he had cultivated was a bit different because of the Heavenly Rebellion Pearl and the creation of the extreme realm. The difficulty he had experienced was unprecedented.
The reason why Huangquan Shengqiaojue is said to have the fastest pill formation speed is precisely because it takes a short cut, first fuse cold pill to form elixir, then shock with spiritual energy, and finally transform into golden pill and enter the pill formation period.
He has now completed more than half of it, only the final aura shock, but the pill formation period is not so easy to reach. This final shock is not a guarantee, it has a certain failure rate.
Once it fails, the Dan embryo will be shattered immediately and can only start from scratch.