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344,lonely

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but look at Master Canglan beside him.

Although he looks calm on the surface now, he is a little more nervous in his heart.

No matter how confident you are in your magic seals and no matter how deep your understanding of the talisman formation is, there is no guarantee that others will be able to see through his arrangement.

"Did you seek that Thunder Spirit Root Technique for her?" Master Cang Lan seemed a little surprised. After the ghost cultivator condensed his physical body, he was different from ordinary people. How could he give birth to such a daughter?

Master Cang Lan did not use his Dharma Eyes, but as a great monk, his perception of the spiritual energy around him was unmistakable. When he saw the spiritual energy surrounding Jinghong, he was certain in his heart.

"My child's life is hard, and I just want her to take less detours."

"Besides, the Tao I practice is not suitable for children. I thought I would have some friendship with the Wanfa Sect, so I exchanged the token for a skill."

Tu Shanjun let out a sigh of relief.

No matter how confident he is in himself, he will inevitably have doubts at this time. Fortunately, Master Canglan did not notice the problem with the child's eyes. As for Lei Linggen, it doesn't matter if he notices it.

Although the Tianlinggen is powerful, it is not worthy of being moved by the Golden Core cultivator.

Tu Shan Jinghong, who was listening attentively on the side, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Tu Shanjun in surprise, his eyes seemed to be speaking.

Master Canglan nodded. He did not expect Tushanjun to have such a side. When they first met, he treated him as an ordinary monster, but he was just a villain and judged a gentleman.

Looking at that red hair again, Master Canglan thought of Senior Brother Chiyun who guarded Dongyuan.

That one is a more traditional monk, adhering to the concept of not being of my own race. Of course, if that were not the case, the sect would not have sent Master Chiyun to that place in Dongyuan. The person to be guarded there was Rakshasa Xudongtian.

"As an elder, I don't have anything to offer."

"This thunder bead, under the influence of mana, will turn into a thunder dragon that surveys all directions. It can travel thousands of miles with a single thought, so give it to your children to play with."

"Don't let such a good talent go to waste." Master Cang Lan took out a thunder spirit bead and handed it to Xiao Jinghong.

Jinghong thanked him obediently: "Thank you very much, uncle."

Master Cang Lan immediately laughed and sighed: "How wonderful, such an outstanding and gentle child."

Tu Shanjun put on an extremely embarrassing smile. He was originally trained like this, but it was all thanks to the old man in Yangcheng that he overturned Tu Shanjun's previous training in just half a month.

The cuteness now is all an illusion, an illusion!

"Okay, I'm going back to the sect now."

"Senior, I will send it to you."

Walking out of the temple, Master Canglan stopped and said: "It is extremely difficult for the golden elixir to break the Yuanying. Even the Chengying elixir is only 20% more powerful. The legendary Transforming Infant elixir is only 40% more powerful. However, there is not a single elixir path in Xiaohuangyu."

A master can practice it."

"Wanfa Sect can't do it either."

"When the time comes, Yangcheng will be lost to the public, and you must participate."

"This is the recommendation token of the sect. If you have any inconvenience, you can send your child to join the Wanfa Sect." Master Canglan took out a black and white token with the above Wanfa engraved on the back.

Introduced by real people.

"Thank you, senior." Tu Shanjun took the token. It is precisely because he is a smart person that he can see more clearly. It was entirely because Tu Shanjun answered his question truthfully that Master Canglan took care of him.

Tu Shanjun asked: "Senior, when the war breaks out, won't Wanfa Sect take action?"

"Won't."

"This neutral qualification is not only because of the strength of Wanfa Sect, but also because of the monks who died maintaining the order of the immortal world."

"It is because of countless monks who have succeeded in achieving Wanfa Sect's current status."

"Even if a war between good and evil breaks out today, as long as the war does not reach the boundaries of Wanfa Sect and does not involve ordinary mortals, Wanfa Sect will not take action." Master Canglan said it very lightly, without boasting, and very calmly.

narrating.

It is precisely because of this indifference that it makes people awe.

Without the Wanfa Sect, no one can guarantee what life would be like for the people at the bottom of the cultivation world. Maybe the entire village would be wiped out in the aftermath of a monk’s fight, and they still don’t know how they died.

This question is a bit silly.

But after asking this question, Tushanjun had other plans in mind.

"There's no need to send him off anymore, I'll go." Master Canglan nodded with a smile, and then turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky. The light flickered and even the clouds in the distance slowly dimmed against the background.

Tushanjun stood there until the clouds above his head covered the bright moon, making the light a little dim.

When he came back to his senses, he slapped his head fiercely: "My furnace of pills."

After saying that, he flew back to the temple, opened the alchemy furnace in front of him, took out the overheated elixir, rolled it, and tasted it himself: "The efficacy of the medicine has not been reduced much, why is it so different from what is described in the elixir prescription?"

A little bit."

I didn’t think too much about it, it was just an ordinary pot of elixirs. It was considered as a practice. Even if it breaks down, it wouldn’t matter. It could even give Tushanjun some experience.

Tu Shanjun threw the elixir aside and said to himself: "No one can refine it?"

"I'd like to try it!"

Master Canglan also said kind words, so I should be grateful.

But how could the division and union be explained clearly in a few sentences? At that time, only Yangcheng could save Daheishan, so Tushanjun chose Yangcheng.

He kept his word.

What you promise must be done.

His thoughts were swept away like ashes in the alchemy furnace, and Tushanjun didn't think about it any more.

Take out the Yingyue Golden Elixir Liquid.

Tu Shanjun planned to use this sentence he had realized, Chuanchu Five Elements, upside down, to deconstruct the Yingyue Golden Elixir.

Maybe with luck this time, I can dilute the Yingyue Golden Elixir Liquid.

In this way, the Yinshen with low cultivation level in the soul banner can also improve their own strength.

The demon ape's true meaning in the sea of ​​consciousness was twisting the magic formula. Tushan Jun was calm and completely fell into an ethereal state.

Connect the earth fire, use hair-like mana to control the fire veins, and set up the alchemy furnace.

"rise."

Put the Yingyue Golden Elixir Liquid into the elixir furnace when it is hot.

The Bagua mouth suddenly stirred, wind, smoke, fire... clustered into fire dragons surrounding the alchemy furnace.

Put the ingredients one by one in the reverse order of the five elements.

The flames of the alchemy furnace had completely disappeared and gradually fell under Tushanjun's control.

"untie."

The spiritual materials melted and merged into the elixir, and then the entire golden light began to disappear, leaving only a soft white light.

Until dawn the next day.

Purple air surges from the sky.

Tu Shanjun suddenly opened his eyes, and his hand seals were printed one after another.

Words were muttered in his mouth, which gathered into lines and concentrated on the technique, completely covering the alchemy furnace in front of him. With the thirty-six elixir-making seals appearing, a hole opened in the alchemy furnace in front of him that had been incubated for a night.

Chi!

The spiritual energy turned into white steam and enveloped the temple.

Twenty-one white pills appeared in Tushanjun's hand.

He picked one up and threw it into his mouth, chewed it slightly, and the medicine was like nothing to him. The same was true for taking the Yingyue Golden Elixir Liquid and the Yinhun Pill, which could only restore his injuries, but could not improve his own cultivation.

Although you can't taste the taste, Tushanjun tastes whether the elixir is mature or not.

He summoned a Qi-training Yin Shen and asked him to take the white elixir.

The Qi-training Yin Shen's body aura suddenly rose and moved forward more than half from the original fourth level of Qi-training.

Real improvement does not mean regressing after improvement, or not being able to withstand the explosion of the elixir after taking it.

Although the Yin Shen exploded and Tu Shanjun could use evil energy to repair it, what he wanted was to be able to decompose the elixir and not make the Yin Shen unable to withstand the explosion of the medicine.

Tu Shanjun excitedly clenched the crystal white elixir in his hand: "It works!"

"It has been more than ten years, it must be twenty years, and I finally developed the recipe for deconstructing the Yingyue Golden Elixir." Tu Shanjun held the crystal clear white elixir as big as a pigeon egg in his hands, feeling joyful in his heart.

It seems to be overflowing.

With this thing, other weak Yin gods in the soul flag can increase their strength.

Brothers, disciples, old friends... can all improve their cultivation with the cultivation of elixirs. Even in the state of Yin Shen, they can practice with him, Tushanjun.

Hard work pays off.

He has worked hard for twenty years, looking at the elixir prescriptions day and night, and refining elixirs, not only to fulfill the promise of Master Yuyan, but also to deconstruct the Yingyue Golden elixir, so that people who have stopped in time can walk with him again.

.

At this moment of success, Tushanjun felt a little unreal.

Tushanjun laughed and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

It seemed like he hadn't laughed like this in years.

Hearty laughter swept away the gloom.

It even echoed in Daheishan.

Tu Shanjun threw himself on the recliner and picked up the elixir with his ghost hands. The crystal clear elixir seemed to be one body. If anything, it was similar to the Yinhun Dan.

It's just that one is pure black and the other is crystal white.

"There's no rush. I'll deconstruct the elixirs in detail and divide them into details to ensure absolute safety. Then I'll let you improve your cultivation."

"Don't be anxious."

Tu Shanjun stared at the elixir in his hand, the joy in his eyes gradually faded away, leaving only a lonely expression.



"Dad, why are you unhappy?" Jinghong, who had sneaked into the temple, lay on Tushanjun's shoulder and asked quietly.

"Dad is very happy."

"If you were happy, you wouldn't have such an expression." As he said this, Tu Shan Jinghong also imitated Tu Shanjun's blank and lonely look just now. How could he show his happiness?

"People are as big as little devils."

"Hey, daddy, I'm not young anymore. I will be ten years old in a few months. Do I also need to have my spiritual roots tested?"

"You don't need to take the test."

"ah?"

"Because your spiritual roots have been tested a long time ago."

"What spiritual root is that?"

"Leilingen."

"But my friends all seem to have spiritual roots within the five elements. Why is my spiritual root different from theirs?"

"Because your spiritual roots are very powerful."

"How awesome is it?"

"It's just very powerful."

"Then can I surpass you in the future?"

Tu Shanjun suddenly turned his head, looked at those big curious eyes, and finally endured it: "If you want to beat being a father, you have to pay a hundred times the hardship."


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