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Five hundred and fiftieth IX Dancheng

Chapter 559: Dan Cheng

The three old Taoist priests came to thank Shi Zhong for helping Xu Lingzi, and then asked Shi Zhong for advice. However, it seemed that Sanqing Taoist Temple was not well-known, and their expressions were indifferent when they heard this.

With such an expression, Shi Zhong would not even approach him.

"I wonder what heavenly materials and earthly treasures your Excellency took to successfully build the foundation in one fell swoop?" Goat Beard Yu Qingzi suddenly said, and the other two veterans also looked at Shi Zhong closely. In their eyes, it must be

What kind of treasure did Shi Zhong eat to successfully build the foundation?

Xu Lingzi's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but it was his uncle who spoke, and he did not dare to speak to help Shi Zhong.

Shi Zhong chuckled: "Nothing, just hard training!"

Yu Qingzi's expression changed when he heard this. By saying this, doesn't he mean that he has been wasting his seventy or eighty years?

"Haha, I admire you for your hard work, Pindao. Today, Pindao and others still have some worldliness in them. Let's say goodbye for now!" Ma Lianyu Zhenzi said with a smile.

Xu Lingzi left his contact information and said apologetically to Shi Zhong: "It's really Xu Lingzi's fault. I didn't know that Uncle Yu Qingzi would be like this!"

Shi Zhong waved his hands and said: "Without him, it's just mediocre people disturbing themselves!"

After saying a few words, Xu Lingzi said goodbye, but Yuleizi took Er Leng and had a lively chat. Hearing that he was leaving so soon, he was a little unhappy and said: "I just asked you to chase Xuan Mingzi, why don't you

Chai, now that I have finally found something interesting, you guys want to leave again, it’s really annoying!”

Yu Zhenzi shouted softly: "Junior brother, pay attention to the image of our master!"

"What kind of image is there? Life is so tiring!" Yuleizi muttered, and said to Er Leng, "Young man, let's try to see who is stronger next time!" After saying that, he chased the people in Maoshan, almost

He leaped forward and disappeared into the night.

"Okay, let's get out of here quickly. The police are probably coming here soon!" Shi Zhong waved his hand, and everyone got in the car and headed towards the mountain road.

Indeed, more than a dozen police cars soon arrived. When the police cars stopped a hundred meters away, they saw a large group of heavily armed police and special police officers getting out of the cars and guarding the front. They received a call that there were two groups of unknown people.

In the fierce fight on the Sanqing section of the road, even machine guns and rocket launchers were used. The police originally did not believe the police who called the police. Machine gun and rocket launchers? Think China is Iraq?

But five or six such people called the police in a row, and even vowed to report their ID numbers. They couldn't sit still, and they became as aggressive as they are now.

Not to mention how the police handled it, after returning to Sanqing Mountain, Shi Zhong asked Ji Pinglang and others to rest, while he went to the back mountain and released the bronze corpse. Just in the car, he felt a series of mysterious sounds coming from the space ring.

The breath came from the bronze corpse, so he didn't dare to neglect it and came here quickly. Could it be that Xuan Mingzi's attack injured the bronze corpse?

Shi Zhong regretted a little. He shouldn't have acted unscrupulously because he thought the bronze corpse was invulnerable. You must know that the bronze corpse is a critical moment for the gods to unite, so don't let it be destroyed by yourself!

Looking at the motionless copper corpse in front of him, it looked the same as usual, but under the induction of Shi Zhong's spiritual consciousness, he knew that there was a powerful energy fluctuation in the copper corpse, surging like a tide, beating against the copper corpse.

Only Shi Zhong, who has spiritual consciousness, can feel how terrifying the waves of beatings are. Even if it were his own body, the terror would still be bombarded into pieces. However, the bronze corpse was safe and sound.

, at least it’s safe and sound now!

The power of the gods within the copper corpse is evident. Even two stone bells may not be able to withstand that level of spiritual power.

"Buzz!"

Every quarter of an hour, there is a roaring sound that echoes in the mountains and forests. A hundred meters away, Shi Zhong stands quietly and watches, and next to him, an Onimaru wearing a battle armor is also staring at the thing a hundred meters away.

After a while, the bronze corpse outside said with difficulty: "Sir, if this corpse can withstand the bombardment of spiritual power and finally become a god, then the Shangxian will have one more powerful subordinate!"

"How strong!" Shi Zhong asked, with some excitement in his eyes.

"It's even stronger than the enemy that Shangxian encountered tonight. I don't know exactly how strong the enemy is!" Onimaru said.

"Okay!" Shi Zhong blurted out, with joy on his face. After experiencing Prajna Wheel King and Xuan Mingzi, he knew that his current cultivation level was not enough to become a king and hegemon. Now that there were many enemies, he would be at a disadvantage. If he could have more

A strong subordinate comes at the right time.

"How can we quickly condense the gods inside the bronze corpse?" Shi Zhong asked happily.

"This" Onimaru hesitated, Shi Zhong frowned, "What are you hiding from me?"

Onimaru said with a crying face: "The young general sensed that there was a rare treasure hidden in the copper corpse. However, that rare treasure was too powerful. The spiritual power penetrated by the immortal was trapped in it. If there is no external force to strengthen the spirit,

It will take at least hundreds of years to break through the strange treasure and become a god!"

"What do you mean, it must be allowed to absorb the condensation of thoughts and gods?" Shi Zhong pondered.

"Plop!" Onimaru knelt down and cried, "The young general has always been loyal to the immortal since he became loyal to the immortal. I also asked the immortal to spare the young general."

"Are you afraid that I will refine you and use it as nutrients for the bronze corpse?" Shi Zhong couldn't laugh or cry.

"Doesn't the Immortal have this idea?" Onimaru raised his head cautiously.

"Okay, get up!" Shi Zhong said, "Although I also hope that the bronze corpse will break out of the cocoon as soon as possible, I will not sacrifice it with your god. Don't worry, the world is condensed with thoughts.

It’s not just you!”

"Young general, thank you for your kindness!" Onimaru said happily and stood up again.

In the next few days, Jiheiro and others stayed in the mountains. However, the Taoist temple with only a TV set made them suffer. However, under the pressure of Shi Zhong, they could not resist.

After listening to Shi Zhong's experience, Yichenzi said with a solemn face: "You must never become an enemy of the Maoshan sect. That person was once in charge of the most powerful force in the south. His background cannot be underestimated!"

Shi Zhong nodded naturally. He was aware of the strength of the four old Taoist priests. Although they were just martial arts, they knew everything. Who knew if there would be an old foundation-building monster as terrifying as Xuan Mingzi.

A few days later in the morning, Shi Zhong kept tapping the bronze tripod in front of him. Due to the burning of the elixir fire, the ground at the bottom of the three legs of the bronze tripod became hot. But at this time, Shi Zhong did not care about this. His mind

Lock it tightly inside the copper tripod.

In the medicine cauldron, on top of the blazing white flames, a large cloud of milky white pure medicine liquid is rolling rapidly. Even through the thick medicine cauldron, Shi Zhong can still feel clearly through the spiritual consciousness extending inside.

The huge power contained in this liquid medicine is an extremely pure and extremely pure energy. Different from the violent aura of heaven and earth, this energy is extremely gentle and can be absorbed by the human body.

A trace of joy flashed in Shi Zhong's eyes, and he practiced with gentle fire for more than half a month. At this time, the various medicinal powers had been completely integrated together, and the Peiyuan Pill was about to take shape.

Thinking like this, Shi Zhong pressed his palm tightly against the bottom of the copper tripod this time. With a "bang" sound, the blazing white flame became stronger. The flame wrapped the milky white liquid as if consciously, and then fiercely

The ground erupted with extremely powerful compression force, as if a pair of palms were kneading the liquid.

As the compression force of the powerful flames increases, the milky white medicinal liquid surges violently like boiling water. Like magma in a volcanic crater, majestic energy fluctuations will emerge from the medicinal liquid with each surge.

It seems to be resisting the compressing power of the flame.

"Condensation!"

Following Shi Zhong's loud shout, suddenly, there was a violent noise in the bronze cauldron, and the entire bronze cauldron shook. Under the induction of Shi Zhong's divine consciousness, the fist-sized liquid suddenly split into

A dozen or so uniformly sized liquid beads tumbled in the blazing white flames. Each time they rolled, the liquid beads shrank in size.

Shi Zhong looked overjoyed, opened his hand, and silent spiritual power poured into the bronze cauldron. For ascetics, mastering the use of spiritual power is essential, because understanding the power of heaven and earth relies on spiritual power.

, communicating with the heaven and earth with the spirit of oneself. Similarly, the last step of alchemy is to condense the elixir with spiritual power. Success or failure depends on this.

The majestic mental power poured into the copper cauldron crazily. Soon, under the subtle suppression of the mental power and the assistance of the elixir fire, the copper cauldron finally trembled, and then Shi Zhong's mental power exited like a tide.

, his face was a little pale. If he hadn't already opened up the Purple Mansion and had strong mental power, it would be extremely difficult to suppress the surging medicinal power in the bronze cauldron.

"Fortunately, it finally succeeded!"

The joy on Shi Zhong's face couldn't be concealed. He exhaled and slapped the bronze tripod with his palm. Then under Shi Zhong's expectant eyes, the bronze tripod roared loudly. With a "bang" sound, the lid of the tripod flew up and fell.

After falling to the ground, a mist rose up, and the smell of it made people feel energetic, which made Shi Zhong look forward to the Peiyuan Pill even more.

Suddenly, more than a dozen white pills rose into the sky. Shi Zhong knew that this was because the difference between hot and cold was so great that a pressure difference created a cyclone, causing the pills to fly up.

Shi Zhong, who had been prepared for a long time, held three jade bottles. With a flick of his finger, he saw the dozens of pills being thrown into three jade bottles like swallows returning to their nests. Each bottle had six pills, a total of eighteen pills.

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Shi Zhong smiled happily and poured out one. The milky-white elixir was one size smaller than his little finger. There was no energy fluctuation at all. It was completely unimaginable that the elixir would have such strong fluctuations when it was condensed into a complete elixir.

Waves of medicinal fragrance floated into Shi Zhong's nose, and Shi Zhong's stomach made a "gurgling" sound. Shi Zhong's appetite was greatly stimulated. He opened his mouth and clapped his hands, and the milky-white elixir entered Shi Zhong's mouth and swallowed it.

middle.

Smash it and smack your lips, there's nothing different about it, it's just like eating watermelon cream lozenges.

However, this feeling did not last long, as Shi Zhong's expression changed. He immediately sat down cross-legged, his hands and fingers formed the mudra of cultivation, and his face was solemn with a hint of joy.


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