Zhuang Ming sat cross-legged, his breath extremely calm.
He has already emptied half of the entire Ziyan Temple's treasure house and eight thousand years of history.
The remaining half is often various exquisite treasures, such as magic weapons, various healing pills, and other tokens left behind by "people, things, and things" that symbolize certain legends.
After all, for Zhuang Ming, the benefits he would get from eating a piece of divine iron were equivalent to eating a Zhenxuan magic sword.
But in Purple Smoke Temple, divine iron is just a material that has not yet been refined.
Divine Iron is certainly precious, but a Zhenxuan Dharma Sword made of Divine Iron and refined by a Zhenxuan Great Monk himself is the most precious.
It is precisely because of this that Zhuang Ming is quite particular about what he eats.
What he ate was materials like these divine irons, not magic weapons.
What he ate was also those treasures of heaven and earth, not elixirs with various effects.
The deficit caused by condensing dragon essence and blood was recovered within the first month, and about 20% of the inventory was consumed.
In the following days, Zhuang Ming was accumulating information.
He has already eaten half of the treasure house and accumulated enough information to condense the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan.
However, the ninth seal of Zhenxuan still cannot be fully understood.
"For the ninth seal of Zhenxuan, there is currently only a general framework. The details are still not smooth and smooth, and we cannot yet try to condense it."
Zhuang Ming sighed, feeling regretful.
He still underestimated the threshold of this realm.
After all, this is also the last realm of spiritual practice today.
To set foot in this realm is to be called the pinnacle and known as the strongest.
This realm is not simple. Even the master of Ziyan Temple, as the headmaster of the Taoist ancestral court between heaven and earth, has the ability to directly access the immortal path, but he may have stopped at the eight seals of Zhenxuan and has hundreds of
More than a year.
"Whether it is in this world or in the Eastern Continent where I was born, for many Zhenxuan great monks, every time they add a Zhenxuan Seal, their life span can be extended by a hundred years."
"But often after practicing for two to three hundred years, you may not be able to form a true and mysterious seal."
"Moreover, the higher the realm of Zhenxuan, the more difficult it is to condense."
"Like Master Ziyan Temple, he has been studying the eight seals of Zhenxuan for more than a hundred years. However, I have only been enlightened for one year and have obtained the basic framework. It is extremely rare."
Zhuang Ming could only sigh with emotion, trying to comfort himself a little.
The fact that he was able to understand the general framework of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan within one year was not because he was hundreds of times more enlightened than the master of Ziyan Temple.
This is also thanks to the Qianzhang True Dragon.
When the True Dragon has cultivated to a thousand feet, the corresponding realm is the Nine Realms of Zhenxuan, which is equivalent to the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan of Taoism.
Taking the Nine Realms of Zhenxuan and deducing the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan, he has made such progress in this year.
However, this step is really difficult, and it took a year, but it still couldn't be truly successful.
"No wonder this last step of practice often blocks countless practitioners of the eight seals of Zhenxuan and becomes a threshold that prevents them from being promoted to the pinnacle Zhenxuan."
"Right now, I have devoured half of the Ziyan Temple's treasure house, and I have accumulated enough information to condense the ninth seal of Zhenxuan."
"If I eat it now, it will be difficult to preserve it. I can only refine it with my true dragon body and turn it into ambergris saliva, which can be used to condense the dragon essence and blood. That's all..."
Zhuang Ming thought like this, and he also considered that by relying on the help of various heavenly materials and earthly treasures to grow the body of a real dragon, he might directly cross the threshold of a thousand-foot real dragon.
But I had too many worries and didn’t dare to try it rashly for the time being.
Secondly, he seemed to feel that something was missing.
This step is to take off the body of a young dragon and become a true heavenly dragon.
This step is not just a matter of swallowing heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it can be passed directly.
"It's time to leave seclusion."
Zhuang Ming said this.
Currently, he is also hampered in his understanding of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan.
The treasures swallowed have been accumulated enough.
Continuing to retreat will not have much effect.
This is the time for him to prepare to leave seclusion.
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View of purple smoke.
In front of the treasure house.
Two great Zhenxuan monks were sitting cross-legged.
They were strictly ordered by the leader to guard this place, and no disciples or outside guests were allowed to set foot here.
And even they themselves are not allowed to show their breath at will or speak at will.
The reason why they were chosen here is, firstly, because they have reached the Zhenxuan realm in cultivation, and secondly, they are lonely and taciturn by nature.
Therefore, the two of them sat cross-legged without speaking to each other. They have not moved an inch for more than a year.
Logically speaking, the two of them have reached the Zhenxuan realm and should be dust-free, but their auras cannot be revealed, and their whole bodies are covered with dust.
Looking a few steps away, it looks like two human-shaped stone statues sitting cross-legged.
Buzz!
There was sudden movement behind me!
The two of them moved, their dust fell, and they looked at each other in shock.
Because there seemed to be no breath behind the two great Zhenxuan monks.
However, both of them looked back and saw a young man in white walking out of the treasure house with his hands behind his back.
"Meet Mr. Taixu."
The two Zhenxuan great monks both saluted with solemn hearts.
The headmaster ordered the two of them to guard here, issued a strict order that must not be violated, and also told one thing.
The man in the treasure house has the power to destroy the Purple Smoke Temple and is invincible. They must not neglect him in the slightest.
Now, although they can't feel the powerful aura that is invincible in the world, the two of them sensed it through the Zhenxuan realm, but nothing was found. They can only see this person with the naked eye.
Such a mysterious feeling is more heart-stopping than that powerful momentum.
"Are you two ordered to guard here?"
Zhuang Ming glanced at it and said calmly: "Where is your temple master?"
The great monk Zhenxuan on the left hurriedly saluted and said: "The temple master is still in the main hall of the main peak."
Zhuang Ming nodded slightly and said, "Take me to see him."
These two Zhenxuan great monks were about to respond.
But he saw a ray of light flying from the sky.
"Greetings, sir."
The light fell to the ground and he gave a salute. It was the master of Ziyan Temple.
As the leader of our sect, I have a certain intuition about the formation of the treasure house.
When Zhuang Ming opened the door and walked out of the treasure house, he noticed a change in the formation on the main peak hall. He immediately knew that Zhuang Ming was out of seclusion, so he did not dare to be negligent, so he immediately drove the escaping light and hurried over.
At this moment, he bowed and saluted with great respect.
The two great Zhenxuan monks were even more shocked.
Ziyan Temple is one of the most powerful sects in the world today.
As for the contemporary Guanzhu, not to mention controlling the most powerful force in the world, he himself has a cultivation level that is arrogant in the world.
The Lord of Purple Smoke Temple can be said to be the person with the highest status in the world today!
But now, the master of the temple is honoring his disciples and paying homage to him.
This is incredible!
No matter how powerful the visitor is, the viewer should not be so humble!
"very good."
Zhuang Ming nodded slightly and said: "You have refined the dragon essence and blood, which is rare."
The Master of Ziyan Temple responded: "Thanks to Mr. Fuze's protection, I was able to refine the essence and blood of the Dragon Clan and survive this risk. Although I have not yet completed the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan, my body is stronger and my magic power is thicker and more powerful than before."
It was much stronger in the past, and with the addition of my secret technique of Purple Smoke View, it is already comparable to the pinnacle of Zhenxuan in the world."
He raised his head and glanced at Zhuang Ming, his heart was shaken, and he vaguely knew something.
In an instant, all kinds of thoughts arose in my mind, which were extremely complicated.
"rare."
Zhuang Ming took a look and felt slightly satisfied.
Although the master of Ziyan Temple failed to cultivate the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan, he has become more powerful. He did not fall among them. Zhuang Ming is quite happy. Otherwise, it will be necessary to change the person in charge of Ziyan Temple.
Get acquainted with each other again.
He closed his eyes slightly and felt six drops of true dragon essence and blood, leaving only three breaths.
Although Ziyan Temple is already weak, it will not be able to capture even the essence and blood of the true dragon.
In other words, in the Purple Smoke Temple, apart from the current temple owner, there are other people who have begun to try to refine the essence and blood of the true dragon.
Moreover, the aura of three of the true dragon essence and blood disappeared, which means that a great practitioner died because the true dragon essence and blood could not be refined, and his body died and his Tao disappeared.
Zhuang Ming opened his eyes and said, "Let's go."
He still had some questions to ask, but this was not the right place to talk.
The Master of Ziyan Temple also understood, and immediately waved his hand to close the treasure house, then turned slightly sideways and made a gesture of invitation.
Zhuang Ming took a step forward, and suddenly the wind and clouds rose suddenly, carrying him towards the main peak hall of Ziyan Temple.
The master of Ziyan Temple followed immediately.
Only the two Zhenxuan great monks were left, still looking at each other.
"Do you still want to stay here?"
"The temple owner didn't let us go."
"But Mr. Taixu has already left seclusion."
"But the temple owner still didn't let us go."
"Then we can only continue to guard."
"Then continue to guard."
The two sat cross-legged again, closed their eyes, and remained motionless and silent.