"Using the mountain as a furnace?"
Jin Guang pursed his lips and advised carefully: "My disciple, I know you are extraordinary and I also know you are anxious, but the mountain cannot be used as a furnace, so you'd better leave the mountain."
Using mountains as furnace
How to do it
Hollow out the center of the mountain and stuff it with medicinal herbs
No matter how magical you are, you can only set fire to the mountain.
Zhang Feixuan suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and his voice was dry: "Brother... Could it be the technique of 'using objects to shape objects'?"
"Junior brother, you are smart. That's right, it is the technique of using objects to shape objects."
Song Yin smiled and nodded, then turned his head to look ahead, "A mountain can at least be transformed into an alchemy furnace."
There was a mountain in front, which was connected to Pingdingshan Mountain. Song Yin had been there before.
"Come with me."
He waved to a few people and turned and walked away.
Jin Guang was so angry that his teeth were itching. This stupid boy just refused to leave and had to cause some trouble.
"Let's go! Go and take a look!" Jin Guang gritted his teeth and followed Song Yin.
He had no choice but to look. With so many people watching him, he had nowhere to escape.
When that stupid guy fails, he will naturally leave obediently.
At the foot of the mountain on the other side, Sun Jiubei was already waiting there. He was delighted to see the eldest brother coming, but when he saw the others, he quickly greeted them:
"Master, Second Brother, Third Brother."
He followed Song Yin down the mountain. When he heard Song Yin say that he wanted to refine the mountain, he was naturally very interested in seeing these magical methods.
Not only him, but also the disciples who were working around were secretly watching.
Song Yin came to the foot of the mountain, stopped and looked at the mountain ahead.
This mountain is not as high as his flat-topped mountain. The top of the mountain is very low and not flat. It is lush and green inside. There is no road to go up the mountain. It is just an ordinary mountain.
“I chose this mountain after careful consideration.”
Song Yin said to his master, "Only the east-west route is accessible around Pingding Mountain. The north-south mountain range separates it and makes it difficult to walk. This mountain faces south, and if ordinary people go south, they must go around this mountain, which only increases their leg strength. This is a good opportunity to refine this mountain and create another road."
“Oh, my disciple, you are so thoughtful. You are worthy of being the future leader of our Jinxian Sect. Even if your master is gone in the future, I will rest assured that Jinxian Sect will be handed over to you.” Jin Guang kept smiling.
"Master! I will definitely make the Golden Immortal Sect flourish!"
Song Yin was deeply moved and nodded heavily. Then he squatted down and pressed one hand on the ground at the foot of the mountain.
Then he closed his eyes and lay there motionless.
Sun Jiubei was watching with anticipation.
Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi were feeling somewhat uneasy.
Jin Guang was extremely anxious.
After waiting patiently for a while, Jin Guang couldn't help but speak: "Disciple..."
Shining!
As soon as his voice rang out, a sound similar to that of a sword being unsheathed was heard. Song Yin suddenly opened his eyes, and a divine light as big as the sun shone out. At the same time, a large amount of white gas rose from his body and enveloped him, like a burning little sun.
As soon as the white gas appeared, Jin Guang felt a burning pain all over his body. Even though the white gas was not targeting him, he still felt very uncomfortable, especially now that his foundation was damaged. His internal organs seemed to be displaced when they were close to the white gas. Subconsciously, he stepped back, trying to hide behind Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizhen.
Tap tap tap...
The two of them reacted faster than him. The moment Song Yin opened his eyes, they quickly retreated, trying to stay away from the white gas.
Among the crowd, only Sun Jiubei felt nothing when he approached the white gas. He just looked at Song Yin with even more admiration.
A large amount of white gas shrank to Song Yin's hand pressed on the ground, and then burst out, crawling up the mountain like a snake, and like tassels covering the body, gradually covering the mountain.
The white mist became more and more, covering the lush mountain. The white mist stopped flowing until the entire mountain turned into a white mountain.
This not very high mountain seemed to be covered with a thick fog at this moment, but it was different from the haziness of the fog. The white mist looked radiant and colorful, with a faint glow outside the mountain, almost becoming a solid entity.
Song Yin took a deep breath, and his eyes, which were shining white, suddenly shrank. He raised one hand in front of his face and pinched a seal, as if he was preparing for something, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
Immediately, he shouted softly: "Change!"
As the sound was emitted, the white gas began to wriggle, and the huge mountain seemed to be digested by the white gas. It gradually compressed and shrank, and gradually changed within the white gas.
Rongshan?!
Jin Guangtong's eyes shrank, revealing a look of disbelief.
This method of destroying a mountain is not impossible for those in the Qi Refining Realm. The leader of the Armored Sect, Lian Ren, can do it, and so can he who has reached the ninth level of Divine Realm.
But... How can the fourth level of Qi Refining do this!
And it seems that this is not just about destroying the mountain...
Of course, he knew that this spell was used to transform pharmacology by using objects to shape objects.
What does this conversion of pharmacology have to do with mountains
Before he could think more, he saw the mountain melting rapidly. A large number of trees that had originally covered the mountain fell to the ground like rain. The roots of the trees were clearly visible. Also falling down were bushes and grass, as well as some indescribable insects and strange little animals.
It seemed as if the mountains had melted, without destroying them in the slightest, except that they lacked a foothold and fell to the ground.
Is this control... so delicate
The mountain was still changing. The huge mountain, now shrouded in white mist, had become as small as a tree. The trees, shrubs, grasses, insects and gophers that depended on the mountain for survival all fell to the ground and stood there motionless.
Until the white gas condensed from the size of a tree to five meters high and then became motionless.
Song Yin retracted his palm, removed the seal, and the light in his eyes disappeared. He wiped the sweat from his head, stood up, turned around, and looked at those people.
Behind him, the white light dissipated, and the huge mountain turned into a five-meter-high furnace, almost the same size as the one in the alchemy room before!
Song Yin grinned and said, "Master! I did it!"
"Oh! Senior Brother is so awesome!" Sun Jiubei was so happy that he almost jumped up and clapped his hands wildly.
Everyone who was secretly glancing at this side from a distance was stiff with an expression of disbelief.
As for those mortals, they were excited and looked at Song Yin as if he were a god.
Jin Guang felt dizzy and nearly fell down. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he rushed directly to the alchemy furnace and reached out his trembling hand to touch it.
The material is real...
It's not a sleight of hand!
There are gold, copper, silver powder and iron powder, and the touch, material and appearance are all real!
Is this what it means to use the mountain as a furnace
Is this what it means to use objects to shape things
Jin Guang even began to doubt whether the "Golden Immortal Great Pill Art" he learned was fake.
“This is fucking using objects to represent objects?”
Wang Qi was so frightened that his scalp went numb. He pointed at the big furnace and shouted, "How can this be a transformation of things? It's a transformation of pharmacology!"
Zhang Feixuan took a deep breath, suppressed his shock, and gritted his teeth and said, "You know, the eldest brother thinks differently from us..."
In their eyes, the technique of using objects to create new shapes in "The Great Golden Immortal Elixir" is a transformation of pharmacology.
But in the eyes of the eldest brother, that is conversion... and pharmacology.
The key is, can you believe that he can do it
This is the most terrifying and terrifying thing.
But under such emotions, Zhang Feixuan felt a slight sense of loss.
It seems... there's no escape.