"This Demon Emperor's Armor will stay in this space. It may be inconvenient to carry it with you." Long Yu handed the Demon Emperor's Armor to Fang Lanmeng. In this way, all he had to do was deny that the Demon Emperor's Armor was not in his hands. That’s okay too.
"That should be the case." Fang Lanmeng said, "What are the next arrangements?"
"I want to continue learning sword formation and domain control."
"Well... that's fine, but at the same time, the realm needs to be constantly stabilized. Just now I talked to that being. According to what that being said, there will definitely be a catastrophe in the middle or even late stages of your foundation building. There is no way to avoid the heavenly catastrophe at the base to the golden elixir stage."
Fang Lanmeng also agreed with Long Yu's idea. Once the sword formation can be mastered proficiently, it will be a powerful means to deal with natural disasters.
At first, using the soul to activate the thirty-six flying swords still made Long Yu feel pressured. However, under Fang Lanmeng's guidance, he mastered certain skills and became proficient in manipulation.
Thirty-six flying swords are already lining up in the sky, moving at will.
It can even form a certain carrier to hold Long Yu up in the air.
In addition, in terms of other training, Fang Lanmeng's training methods were as always, with beatings first, enlightenment second, and improvement third.
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In the recent training, Xuan Ziyuan gave guidance to Long Yu's physical training.
Taking a medicinal bath was a very painful thing for Long Yu besides being beaten. The bitter medicinal juice merged with the broken internal organs to form a new liquid. Xuan Ziyuan used his power at this time, prompting Long Yu to condense new liquid again. The internal organs.
In a different space, there is a precious concoction for internal administration called "Dragon Scale Jade Dew".
According to the legend told by Xuan Ziyuan, this concoction is derived from the blood of the dragon clan and is refined from the essence on the dragon scales. It has extremely powerful vitality and repair power.
The appearance of Dragon Scale Jade Dew is like amber, with a faint golden-red luster. It seems to contain a bright galaxy, mysterious and charming. Every drop of dragon scale jade dew shines with brilliant brilliance like a treasure, and its value is immeasurable.
This concoction has an extremely unique effect. It can strengthen the body, repair damage, and even extend life. In the process of physical training, Dragon Scale Jade Dew can quickly replenish the body's energy, enhance the strength and toughness of the skin, and improve the body's reaction speed and strength. Drinking a drop of Dragon Scale Jade Dew is like gaining the power of a dragon, making people feel that their body and mind are endowed with endless power and potential.
It allows monks to have a deeper understanding of their bodies and control their body's power, thereby reaching a higher realm of cultivation.
Another mysterious concoction, called "Hunyuan Body Tempering Liquid", is also mainly used for physical training. According to Xuan Ziyuan, this concoction was once famous for its powerful effect and rare difficulty in obtaining it. In the world.
This concoction presents a deep black color, which contains rich energy of heaven and earth and strong vitality. Its unique rich smell is like the aroma of morning dew intertwined with ancient spiritual herbs, mixed with the rare medicinal fragrance, which makes people fascinated.
The manufacturing process of Hunyuan body quenching fluid is extremely complex and requires a variety of heaven and earth spiritual herbs and rare ores as raw materials. First of all, it is necessary to collect precious spiritual herbs such as Oolong scales, golden phoenix marrow, and thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and then supplement them with rare ores such as black iron ore and star sand. Only by boiling these raw materials according to specific proportions and procedures can the preliminary Hunyuan body quenching liquid be obtained.
However, this is just the beginning. The real Hunyuan Tempering Body Fluid still needs to be tempered by the essence of the sun and moon for at least ninety-nine and eighty-one days, as well as being deeply warmed in a specific place with rich vitality of heaven and earth. Under the baptism of the essence of the sun and moon, the concoction will gradually become more spiritual and its effectiveness will be greatly improved.
The bottle body of Hunyuan Body Tempering Liquid is usually made of special materials, such as lapis lazuli or blue sea glass. In order to withstand the powerful medicinal power of the medicinal juice, the bottle body needs to undergo multiple seals and reinforcements. The storage and transportation of the concoction is also very particular. It usually needs to be escorted and preserved by a specific spiritual beast or magical weapon to ensure the effectiveness and safety of the concoction.
Hunyuan Body Tempering Liquid is known as the holy product of physical cultivation in countless cultivation families. It can strengthen the body, cleanse the marrow and cut bones, and fundamentally improve the practitioner's physical fitness and endurance. However, the use of this concoction is also very particular, and it requires people with a certain level of cultivation and internal strength to exert its true effect, otherwise it may cause harm to the practitioner's body.
Of course, Xuan Ziyuan will not help Long Yu recover quickly every time.
For example, sometimes, in a deep quiet room, Long Yu would lie quietly in a special medicine pool. With a resolute and focused face, and with the awareness of a practitioner facing hardship, he must be fearless.
The light in the room was weak and swaying, falling on Long Yu's face, giving him a solemn and sacred temperament. His robe was dark in color due to the concoction, just like the traces of time, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.
The medicinal juice in the medicine pool is a boost for practitioners and a bridge for Long Yu to pursue higher levels of physical cultivation. Its color is strong and deep, like stars in the dark night, and like burning flames. It exudes a strong and changeable atmosphere, constantly stimulating people's senses. The strong medicinal smell was like invisible filaments, sometimes warm and sometimes cold, invading Long Yu's body along his skin.
Long Yu's face was twisted in pain, but there was no trace of flinching in his eyes. He bit his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from making any noise in pain. His hands were sunk deeply into the cloth bag in the medicine pool, like dead branches frozen by the cold, as black as death. However, from those stiff knuckles, an indomitable strength was revealed.
Every painful impact was like a kind of tempering, hammering and reshaping Long Yu's body. His muscles twisted in pain, like nephrite being carved by a sculptor, showing a strong texture. His body was constantly trembling in the concoction, like autumn leaves blown by the hot wind, which was a symbol of life force struggling in pain.
Despite the extreme pain, Long Yu always persisted. His heart was filled with firm belief. He believed that only through such hard training could his body achieve a higher level of physical cultivation. He challenged the pain with his tenacity and perseverance, which is the fearless courage of a practitioner.
Time slipped through his fingertips like gravel, and Long Yu soaked in the concoction for longer and longer. Every immersion seemed to sharpen his tenacity, exercise his body, and deepen his knowledge. Although the pain was unbearable, he never backed down. He understood that this was the only way for him to pursue a higher realm, and it was a reflection of his persistence and love for practice.
Long Yu carved himself with pain. In every deep breath he felt his innate strength. He knew that this was his inherent challenge and a trial that he must accept. Only through such pain and hardship can he reach a higher state.
Long Yu, soaked in the concoction, was like a piece of uncarved jade, undergoing painful tempering and carving. His body gradually adapted to the effects of the medicine and even began to enjoy the pain. It is a kind of stimulation of vitality, a kind of motivation to move to a higher level.
This is a kind of loneliness and loneliness for practitioners, and it is also a unique pleasure.
"He found himself in pain and found the true meaning of practice. He knew that only through such hard work and tempering can he reach a higher state and achieve self-sublimation." Xuan Ziyuan said.
Although the process was extremely painful, Long Yu's heart was full of determination and expectation.
In the quiet room, Long Yu was like a seed waiting to break out of its shell, quietly waiting for new life after the pain passed.
After it was over, Long Yu spit out a mouthful of dirty blood: "The pain from the inside out is indeed as terrible as ever." Then he jumped out of the medicine pool and put on a new Taoist robe.
"As always?" Xuan Ziyuan can always catch the new ideas in Long Yu's language.
"Yes, Cangyue always likes to use spiritual balls to hit my meridians. Small ones are bearable, but big ones are suffocating." Long Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "Huh? By the way, how is Canyue doing now?"
Xuan Ziyuan suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Meng Xixi some time ago.
"It should be fine, Long Yu." Xuan Ziyuan said with a slight smile.
"Huh? Senior, what's the matter?"
"You are already in your teens, have you ever thought about starting a family?" Xuan Ziyuan asked.
"Uh..." Long Yu was stunned when he heard this. When it came to starting a family, even though Lin Guorui mentioned it last time, Long Yu never thought about it too much.
"Is it possible that you don't even have a woman you like?" The smile on Xuan Ziyuan's lips became more obvious.
Long Yu thought about it carefully: "In the sect, from the headmaster to the outer disciples, they don't treat me very well. Although I heard about the Taoist companion, I don't have any contact with female disciples. ,Why......"
Long Yu sighed: "I am like duckweed now, moving with the wind. I cannot start a family."
"After so much experience, is it possible that there is no one outside the sect?" Xuan Ziyuan's half-smiling expression made Long Yu a little uncomfortable. This was the first time Long Yu had seen Xuan Ziyuan's expression after being together for so long.
Long Yu recalled that when he went out, there were no female monks who had a profound impact. Baili Xingyu... seems to be just his companion, there doesn't seem to be any.
"No." Long Yu shook his head.
"Compared to our Miss Zangyue, who is more beautiful than the female disciple of your sect?" Xuan Ziyuan put away his sword and asked, dragging his chin with one hand.
"Well," if Xuan Ziyuan hadn't said it, Long Yu would have really forgotten about the waning moon. After all, the waning moon is in a state of spiritual consciousness: "Of course the waning moon is beautiful."
It's not that Long Yu has any emotional fluctuations, because in terms of temperament and appearance, even the head's daughter is much worse than Zan Yue.
"Who is more beautiful, Can Yue or a disciple from outside your sect?" Xuan Ziyuan smiled even more happily.
"Among the women I have ever seen, Chanyue should be the most beautiful." Long Yu looked at Xuan Ziyuan in confusion. He didn't understand why Xuan Ziyuan asked this.
Xuan Ziyuan slapped his thigh and laughed out loud: "In that case, can I let my young lady be your Taoist companion?"
