Chen Feng sat down silently and started to run the "Xiantian Xuanxuan Gong". A dense and mysterious aura rose up without concealment.
There is endless birth and death, endless chaos.
The green lotus flower flew three inches in front of Chen Feng's forehead, and a lotus petal fell directly into the center of his eyebrows.
The dense Xuan Qi received this piece of innate clear air, and it was like the creation of the world. The clear and turbid air was divided into two parts, and infinite possibilities suddenly emerged. Chen Feng also showed a look of struggle on his face. Obviously, this innate foundation is not so easy to build.
"Can a real person still fight against the Demon Lord?"
Seeing Chen Feng falling into unconsciousness, Wang Qing suddenly asked.
"Although the old way is about to perish, but with all its strength, it is natural that it is still somewhat certain."
Taoist Yuyang's words were plain and he didn't think this was something worth talking about. Obviously, in ancient times, this person was probably at least a Qi practitioner at the level of a God-Transforming God. Wang Qing had only heard of a God in the Tianjian Sect, who was a big figure who could hold the cauldron for a hundred thousand miles.
"Is it possible that my little fellow Taoist can't trust the old man?"
Wang Qing chuckled twice: "I think that the real person may not be able to let go when the senior brother forms the elixir."
The two people were not actually talking about the same problem, but they both knew the other's problem well.
Wang Qing did not doubt that Taoist Yuyang had the ability to fight and transform into gods, but he did not think that after Chen Feng formed the elixir, the old man would really go down the mountain to find a demon king to die with Chen Feng.
"Although Senior Brother Chen is not as naive as he was a few days ago, his upright temperament may not really change. Is the real person speaking like that to his face just to motivate the senior brother? After all, there is no way that the senior brother can accept your sacrifice calmly, real person. "
Taoist Yuyang was obviously determined.
"This method is useless for you, but it is extremely useful for Chen Feng."
Wang Qing suddenly frowned and said aggrievedly: "Does the real person think that I am a cold-hearted person?"
"Roughly the same."
"..."
If you say that, how can I continue?
Master Yuyang suddenly laughed a few times and said with emotion: "In ancient times, spiritual practice was far from as mature as it is today. The old Taoist has seen ruthless people who killed all their blood relatives to prove the Tao without mercy, and has also seen cities and countries destroyed. The demon king whose blood fills the nine heavens... The heaven and earth are unkind, and all creatures are stupid. Cultivating Taoism is not a gentle, respectful and thrifty thing in the first place.
Being cold-hearted and black-lunged may not be an affirmation of you. "
Wang Qing smiled calmly and said: "Thank you for the compliment, Master. I have some difficulties. I wonder if I can take this opportunity to ask for advice?"
"Chong Ming Benevolence Gong" is an ancient exercise, and unlike Li Chongxuan, Wang Qing's exercise was accidentally acquired.
Many of them were descriptions that belonged to ancient times. Even though he had consulted Li Chongxuan and verified them step by step in Siming Mountain, there were still some puzzlings.
Taoist Yuyang, as an ancient Qi practitioner with advanced cultivation, is the best person to ask for advice.
"Just tell me."
Wang Qing was overjoyed. He didn't have the opportunity that Chen Feng had. For him, every opportunity like this God-given opportunity was extremely precious. Immediately, I listed some difficult points one by one, without deliberately concealing too much. However, it was absolutely impossible for Taoist Yuyang to deduce the "Chongming Benevolence and Virtue Gong" based on these scattered consultations.
Chen Feng sat down for half a day, giving Wang Qing a long time.
When Wang Qing saw Chen Feng's profound energy billowing out, his body dissipated but his spirit remained intact, he knew that he was about to succeed, so he stopped very wisely and told Taoist Yuyang to pay full attention to Chen Feng's situation.
"Thank you for your guidance."
"No, do you think this is a skill? It seems to be inherited from ancient times. It seems to be quite big, but there is some chance."
Wang Qing smiled shyly: "It's just an incomplete technique, I just want a pill."
Taoist Yu Yang didn't believe him: "You and Chen Feng belong to the same sect, and Siming Mountain's plans are not small. In the future, if we have to fight side by side, if there is any obstacle in your cultivation, I will help you if you can. You don’t have to think too much.”
All favors belong to Chen Feng. If you want to remember them, remember them on Chen Feng.
"Yes, disciple saved it."
Wang Qing did not hesitate, it could be said that he could repay his kindness overnight. At that moment, the green lotus emerged again, and another petal fell.
This time, it didn't fall into Chen Feng's eyebrows, but floated to the top of his head, turning into a mist-like green light and falling down.
"What a lucky boy."
Wang Qing took back the green lotus platform, looked at Chen Feng, and couldn't help but sigh again.
Wang Qing could naturally see that Taoist Yuyang wanted another piece of innate Qi, although he did not say anything in the end. But it was just right for Wang Qing to give up another piece at this time.
After a while, Chen Feng successfully built the innate foundation.
Only at this moment can he truly break through to the first level of foundation building with the "Xiantian Xuanxuan Gong".
The scene was so majestic that it almost immediately broke through the four extraordinary sutras and stepped into the fifth level of foundation building. Even Wang Qing was amazed.
He also has ancient magic skills, so how can he cook like that?
In fact, he mistakenly blamed "Benevolence", but both sides have different emphasis.
"Xiantian Xuanxuan Gong" sounds like a very offensive skill, but in fact, among Taoist Yuyang's sects, the Qi practitioners who practice this skill are all good fighters and can surpass the ranks. Just take it easy.
Those who surpass the level are really fighting for life and death, not weaving!
In the book "Benevolence", before the divine light of benevolence is refined, the ability to fight is not obvious, but to subtly improve the practitioner's foundation and qualifications.
Which one is higher or lower depends on personal opinion.
Wang Qingpan sat down and took two jade albums from the table.
One is what Taoist Yuyang said, the secret method of combining bloodlines - but this thing is too difficult. A demon cultivator in transformation is at his weakest in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and his combat power is often in the middle or even later stages. Wang Green is not enough to fill the gap between people's teeth. It is really not enough.
There is nothing new about those demon cultivators who are successful in cultivation and whose bodies are vast and powerful.
The other one was used in exchange for the innate Qing Qi technique. The other party did not ask Wang Qing what technique he wanted, but directly gave it to him - Wang Qing was not worried that it was not valuable enough, but that it might not be suitable for use.
"This old man is really old, not particularly strong, and he doesn't seem to have a lot of skill reserves."
A mid-to-low profile version of the old man.
"'Nine Forgings'? Huh?"
Wang Qing thought he had missed a few words, but after flipping it over and over, it turned out that the name of the technique only had two words. He couldn't help but feel curious, and cast his spirit inside to take a closer look.
…
The efficiency of the Siming Mountain construction team is quite good. After an elder from the House of Internal Affairs talked with Wang Qing, a courtyard was built in three days.
The craftsmanship is all exquisite, and the materials used are all precious. Wood materials that can only be used by mortal emperors are just ordinary here.
On top of the Spiritual Peak, any century-old tree has grown spirituality. If a mortal lives there all year round, he will naturally be free from all diseases and live longer.
The most important among them is naturally Wang Qing's textile studio.
According to the elders, that was the key point that Mo Zongzheng personally made. He also came to inspect it several times and made many changes in a cordial and friendly way. He really paid great attention to it.
Wang Qing looked at the Yuanxin yarn placed next to the loom, and really felt Mo Changchun's concern.
"Don't pick on the skin!"
