Chi Xuan sat paralyzed on the ground, barely supporting his body with his dull magic sword.
I don’t know where I lost my hairpin.
The scattered hair was stained with plasma and clung to his scalp.
Even his beard was covered in blood.
Chi Xuan wiped the blood on his face with the damaged Taoist robe, but he couldn't tell whether it was his own or that of an alien beast.
Not far away, a strange beast that looked like mocking the wind fell into a pool of blood.
He struggled to get up, but finally fell heavily to the ground. He kept roaring, with more air coming out and less air coming in. Blood mixed with saliva flowed out of the ferocious mouth.
The wings were broken and scattered aside, and large pieces of fine steel feathers as green as willow leaves were spread out, many of which had curled blades.
The wounds on the body were most serious on the limbs.
To deal with large alien beasts, you must first lose all limbs, so that you can have a chance to fight. Chi Xuan rolled up the healing elixir under his tongue and swallowed it in one gulp. The spiritual energy suddenly turned into a warm current and filled his body.
He took off the gourd hanging from his waist, raised his head and drank the spiritual wine.
The spiritual wine flows along the stubble to both sides.
He poured the spiritual wine on the wound to clean it, and then covered it with the prepared healing powder.
Chi Xuan's face suddenly twisted in pain.
Fortunately, I had to bite my back molar, otherwise when I screamed in pain, my tongue would be easily bitten off if I didn't react in time. I pressed the wound firmly and used the newly digested mana to melt the medicinal powder.
Then take the spiritual liquid that strengthens the body and strengthens the body, take the elixir for strengthening the body, and slowly wait for the spiritual energy to transform into mana.
Finally, he looked at the strange beast that could no longer stand up. He forced himself to use his magic power and penetrated the flying sword through his neck from above.
Along with howling and wailing, the head of the strange beast also fell to the ground.
Meditate cross-legged to stabilize the injury.
An hour later Chi Xuan opened his eyes.
He could already feel the gathering of spiritual intelligence all over his body, which was an indescribable artistic conception.
It's as if the surrounding environment is integrated with him, he can hear the natural wind and feel the breath of his own life.
At the same time, he also deeply understood that building the foundation now would definitely fail.
Because of lack of spiritual energy.
The aura of Dongtian was not enough to support his hasty foundation building.
In order to complete the foundation building, it takes a long time to collect spiritual energy, or to set up a huge spiritual gathering array, and after time, the spiritual energy will be sufficient.
The spiritual energy of Cock Cing Temple is pretty good, but unfortunately there are no spiritual veins buried underground. Without the support of spiritual veins, the amount of spiritual energy that can be collected by such a low-level spiritual gathering array is really limited.
"no need to worry."
Tu Shanjun's calm voice sounded in his ears.
Then, a large piece of spiritual stone poured out from the soul flag, and the huge pile of spiritual stones turned into a high platform and lifted Chi Xuan to a place about three feet away. The spiritual energy turned into a vortex under the connection of the magic circle talismans.
This platform is estimated to contain 20,000 spiritual stones, but to Tu Shanjun, it is just a drop in the bucket.
There are five mineral veins in Dahei Mountain, plus six million acres of spiritual fields that produce grain, and millions of spiritual stones are collected every year.
After he destroyed the Chiwu Sect, he sent Lingzhou and his men to plow the Chiwu Sect's territory several times, including the spiritual medicine garden and the animal garden. Needless to say, he also dug out all the spiritual mines and transplanted the spiritual veins that condensed the spiritual energy.
To the branch of Daheishan.
Tushanjun himself didn't even know how many resources he had in his storage bag.
Just having aura is not enough. Tu Shanjun rummaged through his storage bag and took out a pill sealed in a treasure box and handed it to Chi Xuandao: "This is a foundation-building pill, which can increase your chance of success by 20 to 30%."
This was Tu Shanjun's practice when he was refining the foundation-building elixir for Jinghong.
Most of the elixirs that can assist in foundation building are generally called foundation building pills, but if broken down, there are foundation building pills that target different spiritual roots and physical constitutions, or use different main materials.
For example, the most common "Purple Qi Pure Yang Foundation Building Pill" on the market uses hydrangea as the main material.
Refining the Foundation-Building Pill within a sect consumes fewer resources. Many hydrangeas are planted in the elixir gardens of most sects. Good-quality Foundation-Building Pills are digested internally, while defective products are exported to earn spiritual stones.
Although this Foundation Building Pill is a work of practice, it would cost twenty or thirty thousand spirit stones to be placed in a small wilderness. Ordinary casual cultivators cannot afford a Foundation Building Pill of this quality.
Chi Xuan sat cross-legged on the top of the pile of spiritual stones, opened the jade treasure box in his hand, and suddenly felt a burst of hot spiritual energy rushing towards his face. It was not a feeling of anxiety, but a gentle and comfortable feeling, and the spiritual energy all over his body was cheering for joy.
Tu Shanjun has prepared a lot of foundation-building pills. If one of them fails, he will continue to take foundation-building pills until his body reaches its limit.
Chi Xuan held his breath and concentrated, adjusting his condition to the best.
The nine-story pagoda in the sea of consciousness blooms with pale light, illuminating the heart without any waves.
My heart sank in my Dantian and I felt a sea of energy rise. At this moment, I gathered my inspiration and swallowed the Foundation Building Pill in one gulp.
The elixir begins to melt as soon as it enters the abdomen.
The huge amount of mild medicinal power came into play, continuously pouring into Chi Xuan's Dantian, and the magic power surged through the meridians. In a short time, it had completed a great cycle.
Both body and mind are adjusted to their best condition.
The foggy Dantian mana was squeezed by the huge pressure and gradually began to liquefy.
shul.
A drop of red mana condensed out.
A ding-dong sound landed on the Dantian, and everything around him calmed down.
The surging mana mist quickly gathered and liquefied.
Chi Xuan leaned against the Xu Zun Soul Flag with his back, and performed the spells with his hands in a hurry, and the seals were manifested one after another and integrated into his body. As the scriptures were read, the meridians shone under the reflection of the magic power.
light.
He felt that he was integrated into this world, and the natural vitality turned into inspiration and integrated into his body.
The body is still the same body, but the spiritual consciousness is condensed, as if he no longer uses his eyes, ears, mouth and nose to experience the world, but uses pure spiritual consciousness.
The concentration of spiritual consciousness allows the three souls and seven souls in the sea of consciousness to blend together.
A Yin god dressed in red robes slowly awakened under the shroud of the pagoda.
That's him too, that's his soul.
Of course, for the foundation-building monks, this is called the Yin God, which allows him to soar in the clouds and mist, borrow objects and travel around. The Yin God can even leave the body and run thousands of miles before returning to the body.
Yin Shen opened his eyes and looked at himself curiously.
"Is this the Yin God? It is indeed different from the Three Souls and Seven Souls." Chi Xuan sighed, gradually gathering the dispersed spiritual consciousness and returning it all to the sea of consciousness, urging the Yin God to firmly integrate his thoughts and ideas.
When he had three souls and seven souls, he knew it was him, but losing his soul would always lead to confusion of consciousness.
Nowadays, it is very different. The spiritual consciousness differentiated by Yin Shen can take over the body for a short time, and it will not be as unconscious as the Seven Souls.
The power of the Foundation Establishment Pill has been exhausted, but the high platform made of spiritual stones beneath him is still continuously replenishing Chi Xuan's spiritual energy.
The heaven and earth felt it, and there was also spiritual energy floating down, but the gathered spiritual energy was not much, and it was hindered by the solid formation, so even less spiritual energy could be integrated.
It was a bargain for the monks who were guarding outside Cock Cing Temple.
The burly armored general frowned, and the spiritual energy in Cockcrow Temple increased several times out of thin air. This was not a normal phenomenon.
It was like the emergence of a strange treasure that could stir up spiritual energy, or a great demon that swallowed spiritual energy. This would also happen when the true cultivation level was improved, but he rarely saw monks who could cross the threshold.
This is not because those monks are not talented enough, but because the spiritual energy in this world is not enough to support their breakthrough.
Those who have made breakthroughs in true cultivation must have made preparations over many years.
So he didn't think about it that way.
The sun was rising, and the skylight was already shining from the distant mountains, reflecting on everyone's faces.
The more than a hundred talisman soldiers all know a little bit about how to use talismans.
Now, like mud monkeys, they are digging into the ground with shovels and pickaxes.
The land on the surface of Cock Cing Temple looks quite sparse, but inside it is filled with rocks carved with formations. Working all night long is like letting them crack mountains and crack rocks.
Ordinary soldiers would not be able to do this kind of work. It is only because they still have a little inner breath and can use the talisman to support them that they can persist until now.
When they moved the Taoist temple above, they had already dug three feet down.
"This is how to do?"
The magistrates of Long County were also a little anxious at this time. They had been busy for half the night, and there was an underground formation blocking them. No one here knew the formation.
"There is no need to worry, Magistrate Xue. I will activate the formation when the formation appears." The burly official hugged his shoulders and stared at the hundreds of soldiers who were busy, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.
The person guarding this place is Mr. Wan, the observation envoy of Juling County. Mr. Wan is a fellow cultivator of both methods. There are few opponents at the same level. To be able to force Mr. Wan to use such a method is enough to show the magnitude of the change.
But he couldn't let it go, so he had to ask for help from the prefectures and counties first, and then relied on manpower to dig around to reveal the formation.
The burly officer said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xue, when will the support from the prefectures and counties arrive?"
"After all, we're almost there."
Magistrate Xue seemed a little confused as to why Mr. Lu would ask such a question, but he didn't think too much about it. Now that he has set up a execution ground and has enough incense, he can handle it no matter what happens.
"grown ups!"
"I dug it."
The county government official standing next to the county magistrate hurriedly walked up.
Layers of rock were peeled away, and finally the inscriptions of the formation were touched.
Not to mention the burly officials and county magistrates, the talisman soldiers who started digging were so happy that they finally no longer had to do such inexplicable work.
Standing in front of the gate, the burly official looked solemn, and there was no movement inside.
No matter how powerful the magic circle is, it cannot isolate all fluctuations.
"Master Wan?"
"Lord Wan!"
The burly official called twice, but received no response. He took out a token and ordered: "Set up the altar and gather all the soldiers. I want to open the big formation."
Magistrate Xue cupped his hands and said, "Master Lu, if something happens, we may not be able to stop it."
Lu Wu said in a deep voice, showing off his foundation-building skills. The huge pressure made the county magistrates present feel even more stressed, as if their throats were being strangled. They did not dare to speak anymore and could only give orders quickly.
The altar was quickly built, and the tired talisman soldiers formed formations one by one.
The token is printed on the stone door in front of you.
Suddenly the light shines brightly!
There was a loud bang and the stone door opened.
The majestic spiritual energy washed out like real substance, causing cracks in the stone door frame in front of him. The mist condensed by the spiritual energy made everything in front of him become gray.
Lu Wu's pupils narrowed sharply.
Cold hair has already stood up all over his body, and the magic power of the incense has turned into a protective shield of Gangqi.