Once you achieve the golden elixir, it will be another world.
But at this moment, Fang Ling did not dare to act rashly. He could not take this step rashly. As he understood the realm of Jindan, he felt more and more how difficult it was to step into Jindan. And once the attack on the golden elixir fails, it is very likely that the cultivation level will be greatly reduced. Therefore, what he wants is to be foolproof, and he must do his best to make the most complete preparations. If he does not attack the golden elixir, he must succeed in one fell swoop.
Taking a breath, Fang Ling stood up from the stone collapse. Feeling the endless vitality in his body, Fang Ling felt as if he were a fairy. It has been ten years. During these ten years, his true essence has been suppressed by that strange gas, which makes it difficult for him to cast any magic weapon!
It feels so good to regain what you have lost.
Fang Ling pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a fire dragon emerged from his hand. The fire dragon flew in Fang Ling's hand, and for a moment the entire cave seemed to be on fire.
"Boom!" The fire dragon slammed into the stone wall of the cave, and in an instant, a deep pit with a radius of ten feet appeared in front of Fang Ling.
Arriving in front of the deep pit, Fang Ling was a little surprised, even though the aura made his true energy become powerful and powerful. Before practicing the fusion, he even judged that he could increase the power of his true energy by 30%. But I didn't expect that using this kind of true energy to activate the ordinary fire dragon technique, the destructive power would actually increase so much! Feeling the trace of masculine and broad air remaining in the void, Fang Ling felt more and more happy. He pinched the magic formula in his hand again, and with a word, the Thunderbolt Lingkong Sword, which had not been used for many years, instantly flew up.
The red and purple sword light. As Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, a faint white light appeared. As the sword light flashed, huge rocks appeared. Just like tofu, it was cut off by the sword light. The moment the stone of more than ten feet was cut off, a purple and white thunder struck the stone hard.
Wherever the lightning struck, the stone instantly turned into powder.
With his sleeves waving, Fang Ling pressed the stone powder down from the void, and Fang Ling stretched out his hand to summon the thunderbolt volley sword. According to his own estimation. The power of the thunderbolt just now was twice as powerful as the previous Thunderbolt Volley Sword!
It¡¯s not 30%, it¡¯s double!
Although among them he achieved the pinnacle of foundation building. The reason for the great increase in cultivation, but Fang Ling felt that more of it should be the reason for the huge gas. The power of lightning has been doubled. Talk about power. Compared with the power of his Waidan attack, it seems not much different.
At this moment, Fang Ling felt that the efforts he had spent in the past ten years were really worth it, because the changes in true energy would benefit not only the present, but also the future.
Half an hour later, Fang Ling sat cross-legged on his rock collapse again. He did not practice anything, but began to close his eyes and think about his future path. Achieving the golden elixir is already the most urgent problem he faces now.
He is already at the peak of foundation building. There is only one step away from the golden elixir. However, this step away did not know how many people were blocked. Throughout the ages, there have even been some geniuses who have been favored by others since childhood, but in the end they were blocked by the golden elixir.
Different from foundation building, the most successful way to attack the golden elixir is the first impact. It¡¯s not that there aren¡¯t people who succeed in attacking the golden elixir for the second time, but despite the small number, after achieving the golden elixir, their strength is much weaker than that of those who achieved the golden elixir for the first time, especially those who broke the elixir and became a baby. hope.
Fang Ling has the Ice Fire Dragon Mysterious Fruit in his hand, and the chance of achieving the Golden Pill is half that of an ordinary monk. Half the chance is already quite a lot, but Fang Ling will never allow himself to fail in this matter.
Through the notebooks of the powerful seniors of the Zhendao Sect obtained in the smoke of thousands of Buddhas, and the jade slips given to Fang Ling by Li Zhengqi, Fang Ling knew that the Zhendao Sect had a formation to promote the cultivation of golden elixirs, called the Water, Fire, Dragon and Tiger Formation. Using this formation, the golden elixir can be achieved by 20% more than the ordinary elixir-forming method. The 20% chance can even drive a foundation-building monk crazy, but compared with the water-fire-dragon-tiger formation and the ten thousand-star foundation formation, what is needed is even more difficult to find. In addition to two thousand pieces of high-grade fairy stones, two kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, one water and one fire, are also needed. In terms of water, Fang Ling has a Tai born in water, so there is no need to worry, but in terms of fire, he has no good choice at the moment. This heavenly material and earthly treasure is difficult to obtain, let alone such a heavenly material and earthly treasure with certain attributes. Many times, it depends on chance.
As soon as Fang Ling patted his Little Universe Bag, he took out the Thousand Soul Bell inside. This Thousand Soul Bell looks more rounded than when Fang Ling first got it, and the crack has disappeared on its own. In the past ten years, Fang Ling has learned a lot about the Qianzhu Sect. The Qianzhu Sect was a branch of the Chi Shen Sect. With the split of the Chi Shen Sect, the Qianzhu Sect emerged. The current Qianzhu Sect, from the two ancestors to the ordinary disciples, still has the shadow of the Chi Shen Sect in the magical weapons and secrets they practice.
Now he is not willing to give up his identity as a disciple of Qianzhu Sect, and he is even less willing to make people doubt anything in front of others. Therefore, using the Thunderbolt Sky Sword is not as good as using the Thousand Soul Bell.
"Get up!" The magic formula in his hand was pinched, and as the Thousand Soul Bell was shaking, dozens of skulls flew out of the bell, swelling to the size of a millstone every moment, spraying out white mist and yin fire with teeth and claws, and the power was amazing. After practicing the Thousand Soul Bell once, Fang Ling felt very satisfied. However, I vaguely felt that something was wrong. After some calculations, Fang Ling completely disappeared into the Lashan Secret Realm Map.
In a corner of the secret map, a skull lies quietly in the grass at the foot of the mountain. At first glance, the skull looked like an ordinary skull, but when it sensed Fang Ling's arrival, the skull moved, turned around, and tried to fly away.
"Where to go!" Fang Ling pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the true energy in his body instantly turned into a big hand, grabbing directly towards the skull. The skull seemed to have spirituality. The moment he grabbed it with his big hand, he opened his mouth and sprayed a foot-long gloomy purple flame directly towards Fang Ling's big hand. Netherworld Mysterious Fire, Netherworld Mysterious Fire that is comparable to the Three Flavors True Fire!
This skull is worthy of being made from the skull of the Seven Killing Heavenly Kings who used the Four Directions Divine Ghost Staff to kill the Jindan Master. The skeleton in the Thousand Soul Bell is simply incomparable. Even if it is an ordinary magic weapon, you must be afraid of this kind of netherworld fire, for fear of being stained by this flame and destroying your spirituality, let alone a big hand made of vitality like Fang Ling. Originally, Fang Ling was going to put away his palm transformed by spiritual energy, but his inner urge to try out the ten years of training his true energy made him still drive the palm towards the skull.
"Boom!" The moment the purple Netherworld Fire collided with the big hand, it was directly grabbed by the big hand. Seeing this, the skull that was originally staying in the air flew away like lightning. Fang Ling ignored the flying skull. As long as it was in the Lashan Secret Realm, the skull could not escape his hand. What he paid attention to was the vitality palm that grasped the Netherworld Fire.
Little bits of purple fire burned crazily toward the big hand of vitality. At this time, the burned part of the big hand of vitality had completely turned white. At the moment when the purple fire and the white light interacted, a little bit of the purple fire went out silently. The aura of Zhi Yang Zhi Gang has a restraining effect on ghosts and supernatural powers! This discovery made Fang Ling a little overjoyed. He activated the magic formula in his hand, and his big hand directly extinguished the purple netherworld fire, and then chased the flying skeleton like lightning. A quarter of an hour later, the skeleton was already in Fang Ling's hand. As Fang Ling ran the formula for recovering the magic weapon in Qianguilu, in an instant, the skeleton turned into a five-inch white bone sword. .
Although Fang Ling hasn¡¯t been practicing this little bone sword for a long time, in terms of grade, it is no worse than the Thunderbolt Volley Sword in Fang Ling¡¯s hand. After all, it is one-quarter of the magic weapon-level Four Directions Ghost Staff of the Seven Killing Heavenly Kings. As soon as the small white bone sword was lifted up, it became ten feet in size. In the billowing wind, there were even five points of purple fire, which was frightening. Fang Ling pointed towards the bone sword, and the bone sword flew above Fang Ling's head.
Holding the Thousand Soul Bell in his hand, Fang Ling felt like a demon. It's just the true energy in his body that can't be concealed. It would be even better if it could be rotated according to the way the true energy moves in Qianguilu. As soon as this thought came up, Fang Ling felt the true energy in his body change, and streams of true energy with yin energy rose up in his body. Fang Ling pinched the magic formula towards the white bone sword, and seemed to feel the same attribute in Fang Ling's true essence. The white bone sword let out a sharp roar and gave birth to three more ghost heads out of thin air.
Change attributes. My true essence, which is blended with a strange aura, can actually change the attributes of the true essence! At this moment, Fang Ling was really stunned. He originally thought that the greatest gain from these ten years of training was to add indestructible power to the true essence. At this moment, he realized that changing the attributes of the true essence was his greatest gain.
For practitioners below the foundation level, their true essence attributes are not very certain. However, after the foundation level, many practitioners will choose one or two techniques that match their attributes based on their own techniques and qualifications. Practice. This will not only avoid detours, but also achieve twice the result with half the effort during practice.
But the result of this kind of practice is that apart from practicing their own magic formulas, they have trouble using magic weapons and spells with other attributes. And Fang Ling can change the attributes of his true energy at will, so he can practice various sects in the future, and he can also use various magic weapons with ease!
There is righteousness in the sky and the earth, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. The rivers and mountains are at the bottom, and the sun and stars are at the top. To others, it is said that it is vast and overwhelming
The song of righteousness that I could not remember very clearly suddenly appeared in Fang Ling's mind. Fang Ling suddenly felt like an enlightenment, and he understood it instantly! (To be continued)
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