In the alchemy furnace, several people woke up and fainted, fainted and woke up again.
Mainly because I woke up from the pain, but after I woke up I couldn't bear the pain, and then I fainted again.
They didn't know how long they had spent in the alchemy furnace. They just felt that the sun and the moon flew by, and each breath was extremely long.
But the key thing is that they just can't die.
When Jin Guang woke up, he clearly saw that the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace were half empty, at least half empty. So had the skin and flesh of the body been refined?
No, if it were half less, the bones should have been refined.
Why can he still 'wake up'?
He wanted to look down at his body, but the tentacles bound him so that he couldn't even lower his head, so he could only endure it here.
"Master, junior brother, are you okay?"
Occasionally, Song Yin's questions came from outside the alchemy furnace. Jin Guang no longer wanted to answer. If he didn't answer, maybe Song Yin would find something.
But this kind of thing was not something he could make any decision on. He tightened his tentacles and forced himself to make a sound from his throat.
As soon as the voice sounded, Song Yin stopped asking. Repeatedly, the only thing was that the white gas of the alchemy furnace became more intense, burning them out of consciousness.
The golden light was quite good, and they could hold on for a while after waking up. The eyelids of the three people headed by Zhang Feixuan just moved, but they didn't even fully open them, and they drooped again.
At this time, it was already evening.
"Senior brother, senior brother!"
Lingdang trotted back to the alchemy room, giggling: "It's so fun down the mountain, and farming is so fun! I never thought there was so much fun down there, and those people are so nice. They don't have any resentments and are very comfortable getting along!" "
Song Yin, who was meditating, opened his eyes and turned around with a smile: "How can people not have grievances? Even like me, I still have grievances. I blame the world for being unfair, and I blame the prosperity of evil ways. But hope is greater than resentment, so you You will feel no resentment.”
"Eh? Is that so?" Ling Dang tilted her little head and said.
Song Yin shook his head: "Your physique can absorb resentment on its own. If you were an ordinary person, you might not be able to hold on long ago. But your Resentment Pill method can absorb a lot of resentment for your own use. Ordinary resentment in the world, It will be absorbed by the Danfa, and you will not suffer from resentment."
"don't know."
Lingdang pointed her chin with her finger and thought for a moment, then said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm very happy!"
"Just be happy, Junior Sister is innocent and romantic, just do it step by step." Song Yin said with a smile.
"Senior brother, are you ready for the alchemy yet? Master, have they completed the elixir?" Lingdang asked, pointing to the elixir furnace.
"What nonsense are you talking about? This human elixir method treats people as elixirs to make elixirs, and it is not really refining elixirs. Master and the others should be fine by tomorrow morning."
Song Yin said and asked again: "Did you give the elixir to the people under the mountain?"
Lingdang nodded and said: "Junior brother gave it to me. Junior brother is also fun. He calls me senior sister. In the past, those disciples didn't call me senior sister and they didn't want to play with me. The one named Su Yougen makes delicious food. He He said he wanted to worship the entire sect.”
"As it should be, since mortals want to do it, let them do it. Don't be afraid of failure and making mistakes. No one is immune to making mistakes. If they don't do well, then guide them, but don't discourage them."
Song Yin said with a smile: "After I finish practicing, I will go down the mountain to talk to Su Yougen and take a look at their therapeutic effects."
"Yeah!" Lingdang nodded heavily, and then didn't leave, staring at Song Yin refining elixir.
After staring for a while, she yawned and curled up on the ground like a kitten.
Song Yin waved his sleeves, and a wisp of yellow wind flew out, supporting Ling Dang's body, allowing her to adjust her posture comfortably, and then rested in the alchemy room.
The night gradually deepened, and the mountains and downstairs gradually fell into silence. Only in this alchemy room, the white fire shone brightly, just like day.
It wasn't until the hanging moon set and the sun rose that the flame gradually extinguished.
Song Yin, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, raised his seal, and shouted: "Start the furnace!"
That sound also woke up the sleeping bell. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked towards the alchemy furnace.
The cover of the alchemy furnace flew up completely, directly emitting a light of white gas mixed with green. In the light, the little thing jumped out first, grinned, and jumped towards the bell.
"ah!"
The bell also screamed with joy, stretched out its hand to catch the little thing, and started playing with it.
In the alchemy furnace, the golden light staggered out like a lost soul, and the three people behind him, like puppets, walked to the ground, raising their heads, as if they had experienced hell, and lost their minds for a while.
"My dear mother!!"
In the end, Wang Qizheng let out a huge howl and sat down on the ground. The huge man, about two meters tall, kicked his legs there, just like a village woman who had been greatly wronged and had nowhere to seek redress.
Zhang Feixuan covered his eyes and tears kept flowing down.
Gao Sishu turned his head away, his shoulders hunched, and he could still see drops of water falling on his shoulders.
"Master, junior brother, you have finished practicing."
Song Yan stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand to grab the golden light, "Master, let me have a look."
As soon as he saw the hand approaching, Jin Guang woke up with a start. He screamed subconsciously and jumped back. His body flew directly over the alchemy furnace and landed in the corner, curling up there.
"Master?" Song Yin frowned and looked confused.
"Ah!"
After Jin Guang reached the corner, he realized what he was doing. He stared at his hands and opened his eyes wide, "Okay! I, no, my teacher seems to be healed!"
The mana surges and the foundation is repaired. It is indeed better!
It's just that the painful training that lasted for countless years made him not want to know if he was still alive. He just wanted to end the pain.
But now...well!
"Congratulations, master. How are you doing? Are you in good health?"
Song Yin cupped his hands and smiled.
"OK OK"
Jin Guang nodded subconsciously, and a look of pain appeared again, but he would rather not be so good.
It’s so bitter in the alchemy furnace!
But then he thought, it was over, he had recovered all his power and could go down the mountain.
only.
"Disciple, where is your master's innate magical power?" Jin Guang asked.
"Oh? Master, can't you feel it? This should be something you can feel right away." Song Yin said.
What do you feel?
Just when Jin Guang had doubts in his mind, he heard Zhang Fei's suspicion. He stared blankly at his hands with a look of surprise.
"Have I gained access to the secluded world?" Wang Qizheng stopped wailing, stood up from the ground, and said with some joy.
Gao Sishu's eyes were also filled with surprise.
It's quiet.
Level six.
This state that had not been loosened for several years gradually increased after the arrival of the senior brother, and after going through the alchemy furnace, they actually improved directly!
The sixth level leads to a quiet place.
They can control spirits and dispatch generals, play with souls, strengthen their own souls, and most importantly, they can have small magical powers.
Everyone can practice magic, but magical power is the essence of personal cultivation.
Not only that, Zhang Feixuan always felt that his body was a little strange at this time, as if there was something extra.
"Blood."
He moved his fingers, and a streak of blood burst out from his fingertips.
It's not as simple as being able to access the secluded world. My control over my blood energy seems to have reached a new level. This is not something that can be easily achieved by advancing to a higher level.
But when his fingers glowed with blood, Jin Guang's body trembled and his face turned a little pale.
Crackling!
Immediately afterwards, Jin Guang's body trembled, and his body shrank significantly.
Because Wang Qi was flexing his muscles there, at that moment, his height reduced to about 2.5 meters, taller and stronger than before.
Gao Sishu's figure was almost like a ghost, with a surge of Yin Qi. He flashed in the alchemy room and went directly out of the alchemy room.
But the golden light was filled with pain, as if something had been taken away from the body.
"Stop it!"
Jin Guang shouted subconsciously and stopped their movements, but soon he was stunned and a strange look appeared on his face.
This magical power.
He got it.
"Master, have you sensed it?" Song Yin asked.
"I"
Jin Guang opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Feixuan and the others with extremely complicated expressions.
Feel.
This is the so-called body with innate supernatural powers.
When Zhang Feixuan and the others used their magic power, they really felt it.
But this was different from what he thought.
This magical power does not increase his combat power, but actually reduces it.
The blood, body, and speed in his body gave him signs of being borrowed when they used their magic power.
They are using their own magic power. No, not magic power. They are using the realm and strength they have cultivated to assist themselves.
This is equivalent to taking him apart and using it to enhance Zhang Feixuan's combat power.
But if it was just like this, Jin Guang wouldn't feel weird, he would only feel desperate and angry.
He felt that his magical powers were not just as simple as taking him apart and using them, but as Zhang Feixuan and the others became stronger, his strength in blood, body and speed would also increase.
This cannot be taken back voluntarily. What is given is always given, unless they die.
When will this be profitable?
In terms of Zhang Feixuan's level, based on their ninth level of trance, they would have to reach the eighth level before they could gradually become stronger. Before that, he was in a weakened state.
Now, in terms of the ninth level of trance, they are absorbing their own 'nutrients'.
This magical power.
From Jin Guang's point of view, this is a good magical power. It is a good magical power that takes a long time to take effect slowly, but once it increases, it will drive itself to become stronger.
As long as you dismantle yourself, refine your cultivation, and give it to your disciples, as long as you wait for their realm to improve and their combat power to become stronger, you will also become stronger.
And the most suitable person for this should be Song Yin.
Jin Guang subconsciously looked at Song Yin and directly used his magical power to give everything he had to Song Yin.
But as soon as he squeezed the seal, Song Yin's brows furrowed, and then he noticed something, and showed an moved expression:
"Is this magical power, so it is a magical power that is first given to grow and then gradually become stronger? You are indeed a master!"
He cupped his hands and said: "Even obtaining magical powers was done for the sake of our disciples! But, Master, I am invulnerable to all kinds of magic. This magical power is useless to me, and I am a great immortal, so there is no need to give me talents. This kind of blessing should be given to other junior brothers."
He is such a keen person, as soon as the golden light casts a spell, he sensed what this magical power was.
"Ah, is that so?" Jin Guang forced a smile: "Thank you, disciple. I am very satisfied with this magical power."
I can’t say it’s not good, but I can’t say it’s good either. It’s just weird.
But fortunately, my mana was restored and I was able to plan my escape.
Sorry, today's second chapter has to be put into the early morning, but it will resume as one chapter with 3,000 words.
(End of chapter)
