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"Magic Pill!"
Monk Huiming stared at the fist-sized pills with wide eyes, his eyes flashing with bright light. He wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his strong pectoralis major muscles, and said righteously:
"Senior Li, although these magic elixirs have been successfully refined, there are still some impurities in them, which are very slow to absorb. It can be seen that the ratio of materials can be optimized. I am willing to take risks and try the remaining elixirs to convert the magic elixirs.
The method of refining the elixir has been completely perfected."
Li Qianfeng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Take it, take it, the first batch of magic pills were originally refined for you."
Then he threw these pills over and asked in a strange tone: "Master Abbot, your disciple is really born with wisdom, why do you always look so sanctimonious?"
Abbot Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Innate wisdom has no direct relationship with personality. Huiming has had this temperament since he was a child."
As he spoke, the fat monk looked at Huiming with eyes full of endearment.
When Li Qianfeng heard this, he couldn't help but think of the speed of this strong monk's cultivation. Although he had witnessed his cultivation process for more than a hundred years, he was still amazed every time he recalled it.
Huiming was originally a young novice monk in a secular temple. He was talented and intelligent, especially with a high understanding of Buddhism. He had memorized various Buddhist scriptures by heart in his teens. By the time he was in his twenties, his attainments in Buddhism were no less than
The old monk who was in the foundation building period in the temple.
Although Huiming has extremely high Buddhist qualifications, he is a mortal without spiritual roots and cannot become an immortal cultivator.
Later, a Buddhist cultivator from Huatian Temple came to teach the Dharma. When he discovered Huiming's Dharma cultivation, he was so shocked that he became a heavenly being. He immediately taught the Vajra Art announced by the Lianti Pavilion and brought it back to Huatian Temple.
The young monk practiced the Vajra Art at a decent speed. He practiced it for twenty years and entered the realm of martial arts at the age of fifty. He then spent more than thirty years tempering his sternum to perfection.
At that time, the war between the demons was over and Li Qianfeng had just entered Huatian Temple. With the help of this bone transformation stage body cultivator, many mortal monks in Huatian Temple successfully integrated the weapon spirit root, Huiming was one of them.
At first, Li Qianfeng didn't pay attention to this young monk. In his opinion, the qualifications for integrating the weapon spirit root only after he was over eighty years old were only considered inferior. You must know that the mortal warrior with the best qualifications in the Body Refining Pavilion only spent thirty years.
Now, I have cultivated from the first level of Vajra Art to the Great Perfection of the Sternum.
But how could he have expected that after Huiming fused the magic pill spiritual root, he showed an unparalleled talent in Buddhist cultivation, and was stuck at the limit of longevity and entered the early stage of foundation building, without even using the foundation pill.
According to Abbot Zhiyuan, Huiming is born with wisdom and a pure heart. He can easily resist the inner demons caused by Buddhist techniques without reciting the name of "Great Spirit King Buddha", and his cultivation speed is naturally rapid.
More than 150 years later, this young monk has been practicing from the Qi refining stage to the late stage of elixir formation. He also cultivates Qi, blood and magic power. This terrifying cultivation speed is even faster than that of the Great Spirit King Buddha at the end of ancient times.
amazing.
Both Li Qianfeng and Abbot Zhiyuan believed that Huiming could practice the dual cultivation of body and law to an extremely high level. After all, in addition to the risks of qi, blood and magic, the biggest difficulty with this technique was the long training time.
Without a cultivation speed that is beyond ordinary people, there is no way to cultivate the two techniques to a high level.
Seeing Li Qianfeng staring at Huiming, Abbot Zhiyuan coughed lightly and said: "Friend Li, the source of the magic energy of these pills comes from the second-level magic soldiers born in the Demon Realm. Can we use the grade of the raw materials to divide the magic pills?"
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Li Qianfeng came back to his senses and affirmed: "Of course, the batch just refined can be called the second-level magic pill. By analogy, the second to fourth-level magic pills can provide the foundation-level energy, blood and magic power.
Absorption, levels five to seven correspond to crystallized energy and blood magic."
Having said this, he pondered for a moment and said: "However, these levels of magic pills can only be absorbed by monks who practice both body and law. They are used to quickly increase the energy, blood and magic power. They are useless for orthodox body cultivation."
"But if the eighth-level magic pill is developed, it will be different. The magic energy source of the demon general will unfortunately greatly increase the speed of physical training in the bone transformation period."
Huiming had already put away a dozen fist-sized elixirs. When he heard this, his eyes lit up and he said: "Senior Li, judging from the situation of dual cultivation of body and law, does it mean that at the stage of spiritual transformation, the physical body can be cultivated?"
To the level of physical training in the bone degeneration stage?"
Li Qianfeng shook his head and said: "Physical cultivation in the bone transformation stage possesses the source of the physical body. This special power, the energy and blood magic can only be generated by swallowing the entire physical body. But if the physical body is swallowed, the Dantian may no longer exist."
"This special technique deduced by the Pavilion Master and the Great Elder can only be practiced to the peak of Bone Treasure, but..."
Having said this, he glanced at the strong monk in front of him and said: "However, the current Buddhist disciples who practice this technique can only reach the bone tempering stage. If there are disciples who have reached the bone treasure stage, they will
After studying it, I may not be able to deduce the follow-up method."
When Huiming heard this, his chest puffed up at first, then he clasped his hands together and said with a look of compassion: "Good Lord, Great Spirit King Buddha, if I don't go to hell, who will, so let me, Huiming, try this arduous journey..."
In the middle of speaking, the strong monk suddenly looked dumbfounded. A bit of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he said again: "Good Lord, Great Spirit King Buddha?"
Then Huiming seemed to have discovered something, and he murmured unconsciously: "Great Spiritual King Buddha, Great Spiritual King Buddha..."
He kept chanting the name of "Great Spirit King Buddha", and the magic power in the late stage of elixir formation in his body began to surge. His body subconsciously sat cross-legged, and his soul was stirring in his mind.
"Huiming?"
Abbot Zhiyuan felt a little strange when he saw this scene, and he subconsciously recited: "Wonderful Great Spirit King Buddha..."
Just after he finished reciting, the expression of this Buddhist cultivator at the peak of the great monk suddenly changed, and he sat cross-legged like Huiming. Not only was the powerful mana in his body surging, but the compassion soared into the sky and spread throughout the cave.
There was a halo of heaven and earth vitality.
"you……"
Li Qianfeng stared at this scene blankly, not understanding what was going on. The two Buddhist cultivators seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. They clasped their hands together, closed their eyes tightly, and kept chanting the name of "Great Spirit King Buddha" in their mouths.
"Ding-deng-deng..."
Li Qianfeng's cultivation was only at the peak of the early stage of bone transformation. He was pushed back by the rioting energy of heaven and earth. He had to leave the cave and opened a hundred feet away before he managed to get better.
"It's strange that the vitality of heaven and earth doesn't seem to have impacted Huiming..."
He looked at Huiming beside Abbot Zhiyuan with some weirdness. This strong monk seemed to have a special layer of energy outside his body, blocking the vitality of heaven and earth.
"Great Spiritual King Buddha...Great Spiritual King Buddha...Great Spiritual King Buddha..."
At this moment, Li Qianfeng's body suddenly stiffened. He left the cave and discovered that the name of "Great Spirit King Buddha" was echoing everywhere in the mountains where Huatian Temple is located, as if there were countless monks chanting sutras.
He spread out his consciousness and his expression became more and more frightened.
"What's going on? All the Buddhist disciples are like crazy..."
"Each monk's consciousness moves strangely, as if there is a special spiritual energy surrounding them..."
Just when these questions popped up in Li Qianfeng's mind, the Buddha's name chanted by countless people suddenly stopped, and the echo in the mountains seemed to disappear in an instant.
He couldn't help but look at the gate of the cave behind him, and saw Monk Huiming slumped on the ground with a look of shock, while Abbot Zhiyuan had a look of horror on his face.
"Master Abbot, what happened?"
Abbot Zhiyuan seemed to wake up a little when he heard Li Qianfeng's voice, and recited the name of "Great Spirit King Buddha" again, but he only recited it three or four times before stopping, his face turned extremely pale, and he murmured: