Chapter 71: Sword Mountain Refinement, Emperor Liu Puzhen Qi
Real world, Hidden Sword Villa.
Song Lin came back to his senses from another world.
"We must practice the Eight Formations of Soldiers and Horses again."
With the Eight Formations of Soldiers and Horses, combined with the Taiyin Golden Eyes, remote micro-control can be achieved.
You can even control Tao soldiers to attack enemies while hiding.
Thinking of this, Song Lin stood up and walked towards the door.
Chao Chong and others were instructing their slaves to bring boxes of supplies.
Resurrection grass, black altar, human bones, and the bodies of refining dog-headed Taoist soldiers.
Seeing Song Lin coming out, Chao Chong bowed and saluted: "Meet the Taoist Priest."
Seeing this, the others put down their practice and quickly ran over to salute.
"Well, how's your practice of Red Dragon Qigong going?"
"Reply to the Taoist Master, Ling'er and I have both refined Tanzhong Zhenqi." Chao Chong said happily.
"good."
Theoretically, one can practice Red Dragon Qigong to the point of refining Qi, and it is not a problem to have a lifespan of more than two hundred years.
Taoist exercises have anti-piracy marks and cannot be taught to them. Chilong Qigong is easy to get started with, and all of your subordinates will practice this method in the future.
"How many bodies have you collected?"
"Two corpses of Yin Nian Yin Yue, as well as a hundred sets of bones, ten black dogs, and some materials."
These gadgets alone almost spent all the savings of Hidden Sword Villa and Song Lin.
The former is a material for refining dog-headed Taoist soldiers, and the latter is used for refining rampant soldiers.
"Very well, find a secret room and keep other people away."
"yes."
In the secret room, Song Lin was recuperating, his body exuding a faint moonlight, and next to him was a laurel tree trunk that exuded the power of the lunar moonlight.
After this period of practice, the progress of Qi refining has reached 20/2000, which is one percent.
The white true energy is surrounded by a layer of faint silver light.
There were one hundred altars placed in front of him. The altars were decorated with magic weapon charms, Qi gathering charms, etc.
He took out ten paper figurines from his pocket and threw them into the air.
boom!
The white mist dissipated, and a dozen paper figures appeared. They chopped off the rooster's head and spread the blood evenly on the altar.
Then Song Lin put on Taoist robes and wore seals, talismans, orders, flags and other magical implements.
boom!
On the Eight Immortals table, candles are lit.
Then he asked the paper man to lay a layer of steel knives on the ground, with the blade facing up. Song Lin stepped on it with his bare feet and stepped on it.
This is a very evil sword-mountain method. The rampant soldiers produced by this method are more fierce and crazier.
More advanced ones include the Deng Yun method and the Fire Sea method.
Song Lin was holding a sword in his hand, chanting something in his mouth, and reciting the mantra to raise the army.
"The soldiers of the Tao who accept the Dharma come to my court. Those who obey me will be lucky, and those who go against me will be unlucky. They have assisted the Tao and helped me achieve my truth. I will order you to accept it, and it will be done immediately!"
Due to time constraints, we can only refine the hunting warriors for the time being.
It takes forty-nine days to practice the correct method before the troops can be initially trained, and during this period, backlash must be prevented. When Song Lin was at the Yin-Yang Altar, he saw someone being backlashed.
However, after several years of exploration in the story world, I have figured out a way to quickly refine weapons, which is to add a little power of the lunar moonlight.
The power of the lunar moonlight can allow ghosts and gods to grow rapidly, including refining dog-headed Taoist weapons.
Five days later.
The sky above Zangjian Villa is covered with dark clouds and evil spirits are rising into the sky.
Everyone raised their heads, extremely horrified.
In the secret room, there was a shadow on the sand table suspended in front of Song Lin. Not far away stood a hundred rampant soldiers and two dog-headed Taoist soldiers.
He silently recited the curse to collect the rampant soldiers and the sand table and disappeared. The dog-headed Taoist soldiers were entities, so they could only be allowed to put on their cloaks and follow them around.
"You stay here to look after the house, and be sure not to let anyone else enter the secret room."
"My subordinates know!"
Song Lin rode the red dragon and disappeared into the horizon with the two dog-headed Taoist soldiers.
The scenery on both sides receded rapidly, and the strong wind blew away the clothes.
This time I took a long vacation of January, and the effect was quite obvious. The Qi refining progress exceeded 1%, and I gained a hundred Taoist soldiers and two dog-headed Taoist priests in the Qi refining period.
His position is Beiyi Shangguan Qi Collecting Qi Shili, and he has the right to summon one hundred and twenty rampant soldiers. This is the authority to recruit Taoist soldiers from the sect; if he is practicing by himself, the limit is generally one hundred and twenty.
If there are too many, they may be confiscated by the Taoist temple.
The sect's rules do not allow Taoist priests to accumulate private wealth. Even though Song Lin took possession of the Hidden Sword Villa, he would still hand over 20% of future harvests to the sect.
Soon, Song Lin arrived at Beizhuang outside the city.
The manor is heavily guarded, and inside the Spirit Hall, the eldest disciple Lu Qingshan, the second disciple Gu Qingfeng, and the third disciple Mo Yue are all there.
There are also bronze heads, several unknown deacons, etc.
These people were a little surprised to see Song Lin appearing here.
Ordinary Taoist priests are generally not qualified to be here.
Behind Zi Yuan were as many as 200 dog-headed Taoist soldiers. The altar not far away was densely packed with dozens of different types of soldiers, numbering as high as 50,000.
In front of everyone is a yellow cloth altar. Judging from the enshrined urn, it seems to be some kind of blood-based talisman.
Standing in front of the altar was an ordinary-looking middle-aged Taoist priest.
Seeing Song Lin coming in and the two dog-headed Taoist priests beside him, Zi Yuan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You know how to refine Taoist weapons?"
"Thanks to Taoist Master, I just finished practicing today." Song Lin said with a smile.
"Okay, I really saw you right!" Taoist Ziyuan smiled and patted Song Lin on the shoulder. Several disciples looked a little jealous.
"What kind of energy did you practice?"
The moment he came into contact with Song Lin, Taoist Ziyuan's eyes were a little surprised.
"I don't know, but when I was practicing in Hushan, I accidentally discovered a few drops of golden liquid under the Ten Thousand Years stalactite, so I used it to refine Qi."
"Show me how angry you are."
Song Lin circulated his true energy, and a faint aura appeared on his body.
"What a rich power of moonlight." Taoist Ziyuan suddenly realized.
"It should be the Emperor's Liquid. The Emperor's Liquid is a great tonic for monsters, ghosts and gods. The Emperor's Liquid flows once every sixty years. A drop absorbed by a monster can be worth sixty years of hard work in absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. No wonder it's so easy for you to refine weapons.
"
"It turns out to be Emperor Liujian. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought it was Yuehua Zhenqi." A Taoist priest with a hooked nose and blue eyes and square pupils said curiously.
"It's really difficult to identify." The bronze-headed Taoist priest agreed.
"Emperor's True Qi? What is the approximate level of this Qi?" Song Lin asked quickly.
I didn't expect that the scientific name of Taiyin Yuehua Zhenqi is actually this. It sounds quite domineering.
"First grade!"
As soon as these words came out, not only the three major disciples, but also the way Tongshou and the others looked at Song Lin changed.
This is a genuine energy.
Zhenqi is divided into nine levels, with the first level being the highest.
In the entire Taoist temple, only the temple owner has a first-grade true energy. In order to obtain this first-grade true energy, he also suffered indelible hidden injuries.
Taoist Zi Yuan possesses the second-grade Lightning Strike Qi. He went through a lot of hardships and practiced it in a copper palace that was struck by lightning all the year round. He almost lost half his life because of it.
Song Lin easily has a level of zhenqi, how can he not make people envious and jealous.
"Keep working hard. The emperor's fluid stopped flowing thousands of years ago. There are not many left now, and you may have to look for it for a long time."
"I remembered, the gatekeeper, Taoist Liu, used to refine Emperor's Liquid Liquid." Taoist Fang Tong suddenly remembered something.
"It seems so. Unfortunately, he later became the fourth-grade Yuehua Zhenqi."
There are too few imperial oozes in existence.
Refining the Emperor's Ooze True Qi is more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack. Not to mention the two hundred years of refining Qi, you may not be able to find it even if you have another thousand years of life.
Thinking of this, everyone's inner emotions calmed down.
Seeing this, Song Lin breathed a sigh of relief and almost showed himself to others. Since they thought so, it would be fine.
Zi Yuan thought Song Lin was hit and said with relief:
"It's okay. You're still young. It doesn't matter if you look for a while longer. If it doesn't work, you can still transfer Yuehua Qi in the future. After all, it's also a top-grade Qi."
After saying that, without waiting for Song Lin to answer, Taoist Ziyuan looked around and his eyes became serious: "Now that everyone is here, let's start the ceremony. After the ceremony, we will return to the Taoist temple to participate in the flood-control ceremony."