There is indeed a big problem in the Deep Sea Demonic Eye.
On the giant deep-sea stone platform, there are figures sitting cross-legged in all ten directions.
At this moment, two of the ten figures had fallen on the stone platform, motionless and without the slightest breath.
There are still six figures, more or less, all sitting crookedly on the stone platform. The aura on their bodies is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. When it is strong, it is the aura of the golden elixir. When it is weak, it is no different from ordinary people.
Most of these six figures had their eyes closed tightly, and their faces were pale and ferocious.
The few who could still open their eyes had faces as white as plain paper, without a trace of blood.
Looking around the field, there were only two figures, still sitting cross-legged and motionless.
One is Ling Chu, the other is Su Wan from the Floating Palace.
Bai Lu could still open her eyes, but she looked up feebly. Her temples were full of blood, as if they were congested, and huge beads of sweat fell from her forehead.
After taking a look at the situation of everyone on the stone platform, Bai Lu's pale face showed a trace of ferocity, and she turned her palm into a knife and struck her thigh hard.
In an instant, blood flowed like a torrent.
The pain in her thigh made Bai Lu wake up for a moment. At this moment, Bai Lu reached out from her sleeve and took out a bracelet made of snow-white shells, and knocked it hard on the stone platform beside her.
Due to lack of strength, the snow-white shell bracelet was too small. When it hit the stone platform, the sound it made was very subtle, and only Bai Lu and Lingchu beside him could hear it.
It was a crisp sound like the ringing of wind chimes. It was very clear. In this silent deep sea, it was an extremely abrupt sound. Although it was very quiet, it was loud enough for Bai Lu and Lingchu, who were the closest ones.
The moment the voice sounded softly, the ferocious and painful look on Bai Lu's face slightly melted away. Taking advantage of this moment, Bai Lu took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp.
Then, he glanced at Junior Sister Yu, who had a slightly relaxed look of pain on her face, and closed her eyes again, returning to her silent look. The look between her brows and eyes was still struggling, but the look on her face was a little better.
Time goes back to two years ago, which was the first year that Lingchu and others entered the Deep Sea Demonic Eye for retreat.
That year, among the ten people, one person died with a severed meridian, and one person lost his consciousness.
Because no one thought of it.
The Qingyin shell given by the Floating Palace only lasted less than a year before breaking into pieces.
At that time, Lingchu was still accumulating spiritual power. Whether it was her Dantian or her spiritual practice, there was a huge demand for spiritual power. Therefore, Lingchu was not in a hurry to make a breakthrough, but continued to use the spiritual power in her Dantian. Force compresses, tempers, compresses again, tempers again.
Until the compression and tempering can no longer continue, that's when Lingchu really starts to form pills.
Thanks to the huge spiritual power of the Deep Sea Demonic Eye, Lingchu can accumulate and compress spiritual power very quickly. Coupled with the Tao body's natural affinity for spiritual power, Lingchu is like a fish in water in the Deep Sea Demonic Eye.
The aura on his body is getting higher and higher, becoming more round and solid.
The first step in forming the elixir is to accumulate and compress spiritual power until it is complete.
The second step of forming the elixir is to turn the spiritual power in the Dantian into liquid and condense it into elixir, and then gradually refine the spiritual pool in the Dantian into a round golden elixir.
The third step in forming the elixir is to overcome the inner demons.
Lingchu spent more than half a year accumulating and compressing spiritual power, and then began to condense the spiritual liquid formed by the huge spiritual power in his Dantian into a golden elixir.
This step requires a lot of patience, polishing the golden elixir bit by bit, tempering the golden elixir, and making it flawless.
Lingchu was very patient, because what she wanted was the eighth-turn golden elixir, or even the ninth-turn golden elixir!
Therefore, she slowly, little by little, condensed the spiritual liquid in her Dantian into the golden elixir in her Dantian.
The method of condensing elixirs in the "Eternal Life Sutra" is different from other methods of condensing elixirs.
In the method of condensing elixirs in the "Eternal Life Sutra", the first step is also to accumulate spiritual power, and the second step is to condense liquid into elixirs. However, this condensation of liquid into elixirs is a little different.
What it requires is to separate the accumulated spiritual liquid in the Dantian into the spiritual liquid formed by the two qi of life and death, and then condense the two qi of life and death into elixir.
They are called the Life Pill and the Death Pill.
Then, before the Heart Demon Pass, there is one more step in the "Eternal Life Sutra", that is, the Melting Pill!
According to the "Eternal Life Sutra", the golden elixir condensed by this method has a minimum level of six levels. Once the elixir is successfully melted, the level of the golden elixir will be improved by one level!
The golden elixir made by melting the elixir in this way will perfectly retain all the spiritual power of the two elixirs of life and death. In other words, if the golden elixir made by melting the elixir is an eighth-turn golden elixir, then this golden elixir will be ordinary. Twice the spiritual power of the Eight Turns Golden Pill.
What made Lingchu feel hot the most was not the spiritual power of the molten elixir, which was twice that of the ordinary golden elixir, but the fact that the golden elixir made from molten elixirs could be re-formed into the two elixirs of life and death at any time.
Just like when building the foundation, the two qi of life and death can be combined into one, or they can be divided into two.
The golden elixir formed by melting the elixir remains the same, and its power remains unchanged.
In other words, if Lingchu suffered any fatal injury, for example, the golden elixir was broken, then Lingchu could split the golden elixir into two and only break one of the golden elixirs at the moment before it was broken.
In this way, although the strength will be greatly reduced, it will not endanger life, let alone directly destroy the cultivation level.
The "Eternal Life Sutra", as one of the Sanqing Dao Sect's Zhenshan Codes, is naturally not simple.
It may not be noticeable when the foundation is built, but after the golden elixir, it begins to gradually reveal more of its extraordinary qualities.
It's just that the way of heaven is worth one level.
The method of condensing the elixir in the "Eternal Life Sutra" is against the heavens, and it is not easy to succeed.
Therefore, Lingchu was very careful and patient in forming pills bit by bit.
When all the changes happened, Lingchu had just finished condensing the Life Pill, and the Death Pill was still in its infancy. The spiritual power in the body was flowing along the meridians, and there was silence all around.
Snapped!
Suddenly there was a crisp sound followed by a crisp sound, like fried beans, crackling in this silent deep sea.
In an instant, the ten people sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, with their eyes closed, all trembled slightly, their originally peaceful eyebrows changed, and even their calm breath began to become a little disordered.
Almost at the same time, everyone had problems.
When the crisp sound fell, Lingchu felt as if all his five senses had been deprived of the past in an instant. It was a completely different feeling from the silence before.
The whole person seems to have been abandoned by the whole world, no sound, no smell, no perception, no taste, no light.
In an instant, the spiritual energy in everyone's bodies trembled violently.
The next moment, there is a voice, as if in the middle of the night, approaching you, whispering in your ear, as gentle as a gust of wind, and as cold as a gust of rain.
The only avenue
