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240, Re-cultivate the Nine-Yang Skill and Rediscover Opportunities (1/2 5,000-word chapter)(1/3)

The red sun rises, and the purple air comes from the east.

There is a method of visualization when practicing Qigong.

It is said that there is no way to practice in the world. In ancient times, human beings observed the scenes of heaven and earth, understood the way of heaven and earth, and achieved the way of practice.

This method is the method of visualization.

The method of visualization is not only used in the inheritance of the human race and the demon race. The continuation of the power of blood is also confirmed by the method of visualization.

The bones, scales, and even a drop of blood of the ancient demon can inspire future generations to visualize and comprehend.

At this time, Han Muye's veins and veins were filled with fiery red spiritual energy, his Dantian was rolling like waves, and in his mind, he could see the scene of the rising sun.

Chuyang is gentle and vigorous.

Shaoyang is warm and full of vitality.

Han Muye could never have imagined the brutal Nine Suns cultivation method and such an intoxicating state without realizing it all over again.

Warm and genial, like a spring breeze.

This is spiritual practice!

Fairy Spirit Root, Nine Yang Kung, Fire Marrow Spirit Crystal.

The Immortal Spiritual Root that is unique among millions of people, the Nine-Yang Technique inherited from ancient sects, the Fire Marrow Spiritual Crystal that is so valuable that even half a step into the heavens regards it as a treasure.

Each of these three items is extremely rare and precious.

At this time, these precious things were combined to form the foundation of Han Muye's supreme practice.

Bathed in the red cocoon of light, Han Muye even relaxed his soul.

In the divine treasure, the Haoran Qi slowly consumed the demon's divine soul, and then converged into Han Muye's divine soul sword energy.

Drowsy, as if returning to chaos.

Han Muye had just ended his practice when there was a sound in the divine treasure and the seventh divine soul sword took shape.

When I opened my eyes, the red light cocoon had disappeared.

Take a breath, and a hot air comes out.

Jinyang Gong.

Build a foundation.

Chuyang condenses the essence, and Shaoyang condenses the qi.

Jinyang Gong creates the foundation of the great road.

At this time, a golden cloud platform appeared in Han Muye's dantian.

The spiritual light on the golden cloud platform flashed, and the first layer was filled with golden and red spiritual energy.

The thickness of this spiritual energy has already become crystallized.

A trace of such rich spiritual energy can be worth a large amount absorbed by practitioners of the same level.

On the nine-story cloud platform, five sword intentions occupy the highest point.

Around the sword intention, the spiritual light of the four sword pills converged and floated quietly.

The spiritual energy in Dantian is surging, and the sword intention in the sea of ​​energy is also much stronger.

The sword intentions that turned into sword threads each occupied one side and did not interfere with each other. They were all constantly absorbing the sword energy floating around them.

In the divine treasure, seven swords of divine souls rotate gently around the alienated mortal curse.

The entire divine treasure is filled with awe-inspiring aura, dyeing the divine treasure golden.

"You have been in seclusion for more than a month."

Daoist Daoyan's bored voice came.

It takes one month to complete the first level of foundation building. Who dares to imagine such a speed of cultivation?

Even if it is rebuilt, the speed is astonishing.

It is indeed a fairy root, so powerful!

Standing up, Han Muye's body emitted a sharp sword energy.

But in an instant, all the power was restrained.

After practicing Confucianism and Taoism, his movements were full of the charm of returning to nature.

Looking at Han Muye's appearance, Taoist Dayan opened his mouth and whispered: "How come this guy has become the most annoying thing for Sword Master Yuan Tian?"

With all his strength restrained, Han Muye looked like a mortal to outsiders.

He turned to look at the Daoyuan Cauldron placed not far away, stretched out his hand, and brought the Alchemy Cauldron into his palm.

A spiritual fire rose.

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and a golden lotus seed and various elixirs were thrown into the alchemy cauldron.

This time, he did not refine the Nine Turns Pill.

If this Cloud Lotus Pill was not meant to stimulate the Immortal Spiritual Root, there would be absolutely no need to refine it into the ninth level.

Within a moment, seven pale yellow Cloud Lotus Pills with three spiritual patterns appeared in the pill cauldron.

Three spiritual patterns are enough to improve the third-grade qualification.

However, if the qualification is level three, this elixir can only be upgraded by one level.

When you reach the second level of qualifications and above, this elixir is ineffective. Only the Nine Turns Cloud Lotus Pill can improve the qualifications of second level and above.

It was understood at the beginning that the monk's statement that the Nine Turns Cloud Lotus Pill could be raised to the level of the Immortal Spiritual Root was wrong.

Han Muye swallowed six Nine-Turn Cloud Lotus Pills, the first of which directly upgraded his cultivation qualifications to the second level.

It took the next five stars to make his cultivation qualifications surpass the first level and achieve immortal spiritual roots.

Of course, it’s normal for such secrets to remain unknown to the public.

Without personal experience, who can understand the secrets?

Putting away the seven pills, turning the Daoyuan Cauldron into a black bead and hiding it in his arms, Han Muye put away the formation plate, dispersed the formations in the sword pavilion, and walked down the stairs.

On the first floor, only Yang Mingxuan was there.

Liu Hong has already gone to Cao's house to participate in the sword tasting meeting.

Jiang Ming went down the mountain to deal with the business affairs. He has been running back and forth these days.

Even Lin Shen helped Jiang Ming to move various supplies with Kong Chaode and others at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Mingxuan was responsible for receiving and delivering the sword while wiping the sword.

In the sword pavilion, sword energy filled the air.

"Senior Brother Han, you are out of seclusion." Seeing Han Muye coming downstairs, Yang Mingxuan stepped forward and whispered: "Shopkeeper Bai from Suzhen Building has come to inquire several times, and Mushen City has sent some pills and Miraculous medicine.”

Yang Mingxuan took out the wooden box placed under the long desk and handed it to Han Muye.

Mushen City?

Opening the wooden box, Han Muye was a little surprised by what was inside.

Not only were a few healing potions refined by the ancestors of the Mu family in Mushen City and the Peony Fairy, but there was also a small bag.

The bag contains the immortal Yunqi Pill.

Eighty in total.

Eighty immortal-grade Yunqi Pills, which can be refined in Western Xinjiang, excluding Han Muye, is Mu Wan.

Holding the small bag in his hand, Han Muye chuckled lightly,

It seems that Mu Wan asked the Mu family to hand it over to her.

Knowing that his cultivation level was depleted, he specially gave himself so many Immortal Cloud Qi Pills.

This money-obsessed little girl took out so many Yunqi Pills, I'm afraid it hurt her body.

Putting away the small bag, Han Muye handed the other pills in the wooden box to Yang Mingxuan.

"Send it to the Alchemy Hall and give it to me in exchange for spiritual stones."

He can't use these elixirs, so he might as well replace them with spiritual stones.

Recently, all the spiritual stones on his body have been exhausted.

Da Tou spent his time in the Fire Source Realm and exchanged it for a semi-spiritual weapon-level long sword.

The rest is used for practice.

Han Muye still has a lot of fire marrow stones and fire marrow crystals on his body, but these are relatively precious spiritual materials, so save them when you can.

Yang Mingxuan took the wooden box and went to the Alchemy Hall.

Han Muye was sitting in front of the long desk, looking through previous records.
To be continued...
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