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Chapter 1828 Retreat practice (3)

The atmosphere of the dense forest at this time always makes people feel comfortable, especially for some monks. The two energies of heaven and earth they can feel are more sensitive than ordinary people. Chen Xuan closed his eyes and concentrated after eating and drinking.

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Xuan woke up naturally before the dawn of the morning reached half of the sky. Only this time, he did not rush to practice his sword but first prepared all the medicinal materials for the elixirs and talismans.

About two hours later, Chen Xuan walked with his sword and the medicinal materials in the bag were full. After putting down the medicinal materials, Chen Xuan started refining the sword as he did yesterday. As for the moves and styles, they were exactly the same as yesterday, but the sword intention was different.

Yesterday was a bit deeper.

He was so self-satisfied and intoxicated that he didn't put away his sword and take a bath as if he had woken up from a dream until the middle of the day. He also took care of his lunch. As for this afternoon, he would study the art of alchemy alone.

Practice makes perfect! Chen Xuan secretly murmured. He walked into the cave and slowly sat down in the cave, and then slowly took out all the medicinal materials from the package.

call……

He took a deep breath. However, he did not start refining in a hurry. Instead, he memorized all the alchemy and talisman-making materials needed by the ninth-grade alchemy master one by one. Like a child in a private school, he was babbling, one by one.

Memorize.

The chief elder of the Presbyterian Council saw Chen Xuan like this through the treasure mirror of the supervising elder, and secretly praised him in his heart. This boy is really extraordinary! His Taoist power and fire control ability reached the fourth level of Dao Master and the eighth level Dan Talisman Master, but

But not impatient or impatient.

Calmness is like that of an old man. The character is rare! The character is rare! The elder in charge muttered secretly. Bai Zhe obviously heard these mutterings, and the look of satisfaction on his face was like that of a parent who raised a top student.

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"Huanhuncao. Blue-purple color, one centimeter long, thick rhizome, round base. It tastes sweet and cold in nature. It is used for Qingshen Dan, Awakening Pill, Fire Therapy Pill..." Chen Xuan is like those who want to take the exam.

He read it aloud like a distinguished bachelor, and his voice echoed vigorously among the mountains.

"The flower of the other side is dark black..."

Chen Xuan's voice kept chattering. After every sentence, his eyes widened and he carefully observed the picture of the medicine in the secret technique of the alchemy. Then he copied it until he closed his eyes and saw that picture in his mind.

However, he is also considered a genius. He can memorize the appearance of the medicine after just a few glances. After copying it several times, the medicine is ingrained in his mind.

The appearance, properties, temperament, and even usage of each medicine were all familiar to him after he knew it by heart. However, there are so many pills and talismans that a ninth-grade alchemy master needs to learn. Even if Chen Xuan can remember hundreds of them in one day, it will take a long time.

Very compact.

About thirty days later, during this month, Chen Xuan practiced swordplay in the morning and memorized elixir prescriptions and talisman prescriptions in the afternoon. He had never refined it himself, but at this time, Chen Xuan was already very familiar with swordsmanship.

The Shu Ling of the Fire Sword Jue told him that his swordsmanship had reached the fifth level of the Ming Zi Jue. At this time, his Taoist power had also reached the fifth level of a Taoist master.

And he had memorized all the elixirs and talismans. Finally, it was time to refine it! It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it takes only a moment! Chen Xuan secretly sighed in his heart.

Boom! The green mist on Chen Xuan's left palm suddenly appeared, like an uncertain blue dragon. After a while, the Resurrection Grass on Chen Xuan's right hand was put into it, and then the green mist became darker and added to the Flower of the Other Shore,

Aoki leaves...

Boom! Then Qingwu burned violently again according to Chen Xuan's will.

Boom! Dozens of medicinal materials collided with each other under Chen Xuan's green mist, and then suddenly exploded. Chen Xuan did not get the green wood pill, but instead his face was covered with black charcoal dust.

"That's wrong! This time Qing Muye was added too quickly, and the previous medicinal materials haven't condensed their marrow yet!" The so-called marrow condensation refers to the medicinal materials with the same temperament when refining the elixir, but their auras haven't condensed yet. This is

If you add medicinal materials with opposite properties, you will be in a state of panic.

But the mastery of marrow condensation time is exactly the embodiment of the experience of an alchemy master.

"Come again!"

Chen Xuan's face was full of perseverance, and there was no discouragement of failure in his eyes, only a calmness and calmness.

"Not bad! Not bad!" The presiding elder of the Presbyterian Church did not praise secretly in his heart this time, but spat out two compliments without hesitation.

The words. In fact, what the Alchemy Master achieves is a character of mind. Chen Xuan's performance from beginning to end satisfied these old guys from the Presbyterian Church.

Even those who had previously felt that they were not good enough to be this young master showed admiration. "This boy will definitely become a great person in the future!" The chief elder said these words slowly, which instantly condensed the atmosphere of the elders' meeting.

The chief elder usually doesn't even say much, and just one look can make people fear from the bottom of their hearts. But he actually praised Chen Xuan? This is something that even Bai Zhe didn't expect.

I don’t know how many days and nights, I failed again and again, until later failure seemed like a normal state, and a haze that could not be dissipated enveloped Chen Xuan. Because the time of the Dao Heart Continent and the Presbyterian Church are in different planes and times, the time of the Dao Heart Dao Continent is different.

6 A year in the Presbyterian Council's plane is only one month. So twenty days have passed here for Chen Xuan, but for the Presbyterian Council, just one hour has passed.

"This son..." The supervisory elder seemed to want to say something, but remembering that the chief elder had just praised Chen Xuan an hour ago, he couldn't speak, so he hesitated to speak.

"Hmph!" The chief elder snorted coldly, and then he rolled towards the supervisory elder like an emperor. His face was filled with chills, and then he uttered four words in a cold voice.

"Short-sighted!" The supervisor's heart suddenly jumped into his throat, as if he was about to spit it out, and he secretly blamed himself for being so reckless.

It seems that my state of mind is not as good as that of Chen Xuan, a boy who has lived for more than 20 years. His eyes are full of calm at this time, without a trace of waves. And his face is full of perseverance, as if he is not affected by his failure.

Question yourself.

For the first time, the supervisory elder felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped by someone.

"The Baishan Immortal is reckless!"

"yes……"

"The Immortal on Baishan Mountain has become impatient!"

Although the faces of the elders were full of calm, how could the chief elder not see the joking expression beneath the calm? Supervisory elder Bai Shan felt as if he was in a state of confusion, and these grandsons actually made trouble at the critical moment.

Huh! I usually call myself brothers.

A hint of evil flashed in Bai Shan's eyes, and his heart was full of bloodthirsty, cold light.

The chief elder, Bai Yan, naturally caught this look. Danfeng stared straight at Baishan, like a lion staring at prey. About half a moment later, Bai Yan's faint opening opened like a ghost.

Generally without any emotion.

"Inspector Elder Bai Shan has an impure mind, is not a good deity, and his state of mind has not yet reached its peak!"

After saying that, he waited coldly like a judge in a ghost palace. At this time, the temperature in the Presbyterian Church dropped directly to freezing point. Everyone felt that they were surrounded by chills all over their bodies.

But even so, some elders still had the attitude of watching a good show.

At this moment, Baishan felt as if his soul was about to leave his body. His face was pale, and big beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead. What should I do? What should I do?

Now his heart only revolves around these three words.

Plop!

Bai Shan's knees softened and he knelt down straight. Although he knew that no one could ever change Bai Yan's decision, and Bai Yan said so many things at once, he must use the name of the chief elder.

Ask yourself for guilt.

I'm afraid there is no way to escape this time! But how can he, Bai Shan, be willing to do so? It's just a sentence that has not yet been spoken. Why does Bai Yan punish himself like this? Besides, kneeling down is already a great disgrace to the Immortal family, and he can't do it anymore

Don’t give up because of this little thing!

"I am specially demoted to the land of Tao Xin. I regret my mistakes and become autistic in Qing Guan. I am prohibited from leaving Qing Guan within three years. After three years, I will experience the mortal world and come back until my mind has cultivated into an immortal heart! If you fail to cultivate, never come back!"

"

Bai Yan did not look at Bai Shan's kneeling and continued to announce coldly. Qingguan is a small Taoist temple, which means that Bai Shan cannot leave the Taoist temple in Daoxin Continent within three years. Although he can leave the Taoist temple after three years, but

Can't go back to the Presbyterian Church yet.

As for cultivating the immortal mind through experience in the mortal world, there is no test on this one and no supervision on the other... Who knows whether he has cultivated the immortal mind? From this point of view, I am afraid that Baishan will never return to the Presbyterian Church. Those who are adding insult to injury

Elder, secretly rejoiced in his heart. It seems that he is not afraid of this son coming back for revenge!

Boom! Baishan felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured all over his body, and he was shaking with cold. Demoting him to the Daoxin Continent? In other words, stripping him of his immortal status in the Presbyterian Church? And going to the Daoxin Continent will definitely increase his strength.

It will be a big discount.

Because the strongest person in the Dao Heart Continent is the Dao Emperor, otherwise he would not be tolerated by that plane and would be directly obliterated by the way of heaven. Therefore, he was assigned to the Dao Heart Continent, which means that his cultivation level was reduced to that of the Dao.

emperor!

Thirty million years of cultivation! Since I left the Daoxin Continent and came to the plane of the Presbyterian Church, I have practiced for 30 million years! And it is still calculated based on the time in the plane of the Presbyterian Church.

No! It’s better to kill yourself! I just said something that I didn’t say, so why should I be punished so severely?

"This... Baiyan! Although you are the chief elder, you still have to deal with it according to heaven's rules! I only offended you, and the words have not been spoken yet! How can you..."

At this time, Bai Shan was almost non-stop and roared directly at Bai Yan. The elders were also frightened by Bai Shan's madness, but they regained their calmness in just a moment. They looked at this coldly as if

It’s Baishan like a clown.

"The look in your eyes just now...isn't it enough for you to sin? Do you want me to continue talking?"

Boom... At this moment, the momentum of the white smoke was in full swing, and every elder felt as if a huge boulder had been pressed down on his heart, and he was breathless.

Hiss... Baishan took a breath of cold air, feeling cold in his heart.

There is a rule in the sky that says, "Any immortal who intends to fight with each other or harm each other will be immediately killed!"

Bai Shan did not speak, but allowed the guard to be thrown away to the Daoxin Continent. But the moment he walked out of the Council of Elders' meeting hall, his eyes were filled with cold light, and his heart was filled with murderous intent caused by hatred.

"Chen Xuan, I want you to die!"


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