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Chapter 611 Re-entering the Three Thousand Dao Realm

Fang Chen took out the Sanyang Fruit and played with it for a while and threw it back to the storage ring.

This thing has great use.

At some point it is hard currency, and it is more attractive to monks of Hedao stage than medium-grade spirit stones.

Didn’t Chu Lan say that the weapon refiner has a very big temper? With this Three Yang Fruit, no matter how big the weapon refiner has a very big temper, he will be moved.

"Next, let's see if I can successfully form a pill in ten years."

Not long after consuming five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, Fang Chen really came back to the Three Thousand Dao Realm.

He took out the magic weapon of Yuelong Warrior and Qin Ni and threw it to the small sword, letting it devour and digest it, and he began to use the Supreme Sword Sutra of the Eight Desolate Immortals and various magics.

For him, just by exhausting spiritual power is equivalent to practicing, and it is even much faster than practicing.

It can also increase the proficiency of magic and improve cultivation, which is equivalent to saving twice as much time than others.

Xiao Jian digested it very quickly this time, and it took only one month to completely digest the Xuan-level low-grade magic weapon and the Yellow-level top-grade magic weapon.

With it accompanying you to use the Supreme Sword Sutra of the Eight Desolate Immortals, it consumes more spiritual power, but the speed of increasing your cultivation is faster.

A year passed in a blink of an eye.

As the spiritual power continues to be exhausted, recovered, improved, exhausted, recovered, improved, and revived. After this, the spiritual power in Fang Chen's body has gradually become full and overflowed.

He roughly estimated that his one-year practice may be equivalent to other people's decades or even hundreds of years.

After a while, when he found that his spiritual power could no longer be improved, he realized that he was at the peak of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building and had to start forming pills.

Unlike the foundation building in the past, there is no need to swallow any pills to form elixirs, as long as there is a method of forming elixirs corresponding to the exercises.

Fang Chen opened the drawer that stored the three thousand magics, picked up the jade slip and glanced at it, and indeed saw the Golden Pill Chapter.

The first step in the Golden Elixir Chapter is to teach you how to condense the Golden Elixir.

"The golden elixir of the Three Thousand Daomen Sects is divided into nine turns? The golden elixir condensed by the Three Thousand Dao Dharmas is the ultimate, and the first turn is the most ordinary. But according to the description, even an ordinary first turn golden elixir is stronger than that of the ordinary first turn golden elixir.

Ordinary golden elixirs for ordinary monks…”

Fang Chen sighed in his heart.

The Three Thousand Dao Dharmas are indeed top practice techniques, and the foundation laid at each step is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

Based on this technique, if you are promoted to a high level, it is difficult to find an opponent in the same level.

"My qualifications... are at least six turns or more, and maybe I have the chance to hit the nine turns..."

Fang Chen murmured to himself and began to form a pill for the first time.

He slowly closed his eyes and began to mobilize the powerful spiritual power in his meridians, operating in some mysterious way.

The monk's pill is actually a process of compression of spiritual power, with the purpose of achieving qualitative change through quantitative change.

The method of forming pills is to compress spiritual power. There are many such methods, which are different from each school. Some are simpler and some are difficult. The simple method also means that the quality of the golden elixir is generally low.

If you can choose a more difficult method, no one will choose a simple method. After all, this means whether the path can go further in the future is very critical for monks.

The method of forming pills in the Three Thousand Doors is the most difficult. Fang Chen must control his spiritual power to travel in a very complicated route.

During the process, it has begun to compress continuously, and when it finally gathers in the Danhai, it becomes a elixir.

And it must be stable for three months, and there must be no external interference during the three months, and there must be no distraction at all.

Otherwise, the golden elixir produced will collapse and you have to start over.

If some flaws appear in the process and the pill is finally successfully formed, then the golden pill may only be three, two, or even one.

For the first time, it took Fang Chen a full five months to complete the first step and became a pill in the sea of ​​elixirs.

But in the stable process, the spiritual power became very violent, just like a disobedient child constantly crying.

The whole process was very mentally consuming, and even Fang Chen couldn't bear it. A little distraction was directly caused by the wasted half a year.

"No wonder Jindan is rare."

Fang Chen sighed a little.

His soul is different from ordinary people, and he has a divine eyebrow, and his control over spiritual power is much greater than that of the same level.

Even so, he could not succeed in one go. If it were other golden elixirs, it might be better to use a simple method. If he also planned to condense the Nine-Turning Golden Elixir of the Three Thousand Doors, it might take one or two hundred years, or maybe it would be

There is no possibility of success.

After reviewing the reasons for his failure, Fang Chen regained his strength and began to form a pill for the second time.

The second time, it took another five months to enter the second step. The first time, he only stabilized for more than ten days and wasted all his efforts. This time he had experience and did not fail until a month later.

At this point, it has been two years since he entered the Three Thousand Dao Realm.

"There should be enough for eight years left..."

Fang Chen closed his eyes and began to form a pill for the third time.

The third time, failure.

The fourth time, failure.

The fifth time, failure.

fail.

fail.

fail.

fail.

Fang Chen couldn't remember how many times he had failed. Now his first step only takes three months, and the second step can also stabilize the golden elixir until about seven days or so before he can reach three months.

However, these seven days are like a natural barrier, and they can never be crossed. Whenever this comes, the golden elixir will start to riot, causing it to be unable to stabilize and disintegrate directly.

"What went wrong?"

A hint of contemplation appeared in Fang Chen's eyes.

It has been more than nine years, and in more than half a year, he will have to leave the Three Thousand Dao Realm, but he is still stuck in the second step of the Dan Cultivation Stability Period.

It was just seven days, just like a roadblock, and he didn't give him any chance to step over it.

He had a premonition that as long as he could make a breakthrough, he might be able to meet the requirements of a three-month stable period in one go.

"Xiao Hei Xiaobai, you are experienced people and seniors in the Taoist sect. Which step do you think is wrong? Or is it because of your lack of talent that it is so difficult to form a pill?"

Fang Chen looked at Xiaohei and Xiaobai.

When he found out from the middle that he was constantly failing, he called out these two black and white paper men to let them stare at them.

Bystanders are clear, maybe they can see some clues from it and use their own experience to help him solve the problem.

The black and white paper people looked at each other, and a strange look appeared on their stiff faces.

Baizhiren: "The prince's talent is absolutely no problem."

Black Paper Man: "The prince's background is not a problem, and his cultivation is indeed sufficient."

Baizhiren: "There should be no problem with the principles of martial arts."

Black Paper Man: "There is no interference from external factors."

They looked at each other and shook their heads together: "I can't see any problem, maybe the prince will try again?"

"Don't you see any problem?"

Fang Chen looked strange.

"Brother..."

The sound of Zhou Tian Jue was slowly heard.

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