She is Jianxiu

Chapter 283 Chapter two hundred and eighty-two Shen Ke is gone!

Green lines were drawn on the outside of the round-bellied jade bottle, outlining a blue bird with fluttering wings. Zhao Chun calmed down, opened the bottle with his true energy, and poured out a snow-white and blue-dyed elixir in the palm of his hand.

The elixirs I have seen on weekdays are often accompanied by a light danxiang. The soybean-sized pill in my hand has no scent at all, but there are patterns of green lotus buds on the pill, and there is no uneven feeling when I touch it with my fingers. , Zhao Chun recalled that at the Tianzhou Treasure Meeting, the top-quality heart and gallbladder that everyone scrambled for, and the top-quality ginseng dragon pill presented by Yu Kong Shao, the son of the real Anlan in Yuantiaojian, are just like this pill, and there is no difference. Any Danxiang exists.

"The medicine's properties are harmonious, and it forms a circle of heaven, so there is no trace of the fragrance of the pill. Not only did the venerable Tianyao refine the 36 petals of the pure wood lotus into pills, but he also used ten percent of the medicinal properties of the lotus!" She said. Although he has not entered the alchemy way, he is well aware of the common sense that the higher the grade of the elixir, the more medicinal properties it contains, and it is quite difficult for alchemists to refine such elixir.

Moreover, refining is one level, and finally locking the properties of the medicine in the pill is another level. Even if many high-level alchemists can refine high-level pills, the quality of the finished pills has never been able to break through the second half.

It can be seen from this that Venerable Tian Yao is not only an external cultivation stage, but also an extremely powerful alchemy master, and Zhao Chun's "Ronghui Baisheng Refining Method" is also obtained from her. Come on, moreover, in deducing the secrets of heaven, she also has things that others can't do.

"It's so amazing!" She is the first externalized venerable that Zhao Chun has seen. However, the shock left in Zhao Chun's heart may be far inferior to hers.

After praising lightly, Zhao Chun breathed out a few breaths and took the elixir into his mouth.

As soon as the snow-blue pill entered the mouth, it immediately dissipated into a mighty aura!

Although this aura is as majestic as mountains and seas, it is peaceful and peaceful, without a trace of tyranny.Ordinary monks refining elixirs have always been difficult to avoid the infestation of gold and fire, which is why Zhao Chun seldom takes elixirs to help his practice, and only takes one when he restores his true essence and heals pain.

There is an alchemy cultivator who is amazingly talented, and created the method of water refining, which can make the elixir mild. These alchemy cultivators are called the Wenqu school. In contrast, the traditional fire alchemy cultivator is naturally the martial arts school. .

There are also such differences among the craftsmen.

Zhao Chun couldn't know whether Venerable Tian Yao was using the water refining method, but the lotus flower pill she was taking now was indeed extremely pure wood energy, she put aside all distracting thoughts, and only focused on the spiritual root in front of her , No longer think about trivial matters of alchemy.

After the red gold spirit root devoured the lotus spirit, it had already been appeased by the wood energy in advance. Although the energy of gold and fire was strong, there was something to be afraid of. The aura makes it completely wrap the phantom of the spirit root in it!
The Venerable once said that the 36 petals of the pure wood lotus were found to make up for the wood spirit root extracted by Yue Zuan, so she couldn't let the red gold spirit root phantom swallow the pure wood aura as a nutrient, but separate it!

With this in mind, the divine sense intentionally separates the two. Although the Chijin Spiritual Root covets the abundant spiritual energy pouring into the dantian, it knows that the pure wood spiritual energy is essentially to limit oneself, so it is reserved for it. With the intention of repelling, Zhao Chun lightly brushed away the red-gold long shadow, and the pure wood spiritual energy began to condense in the dantian.

At first it was just a speck of Qinghui, just like the lotus spirit that burst into the dantian that day.

Then the green light gradually increased, and countless bright stars merged into a verdant galaxy, reflecting each other with the long red golden shadow, and repelling each other.

Zhao Chun knew that the opportunity to achieve the Great Sun Spiritual Root was right in front of him. As long as the two long shadows were combined, with the harmony and comfort of the Jingmu Long Shadow, the gold and fire spiritual roots would truly blend together, and there would be no more violent attacks every day. danger!
Her spiritual consciousness became more and more solid, as if she was holding Lian Ling's big hand that day, fiercely combining the two long shadows together!
Sharp, tyrannical, gentle, the aura of each temperament exploded completely, Zhao Chun felt as if his flesh, muscles, and bones were suddenly stretched by something. The body acupoints were swept across, and even the sea of ​​consciousness trembled!

pain!
She has lost her ability to perceive anything, and the only thing that appears in her mind is this word.

When Yue Zuan took the wood spirit root, it was also in great pain, and even the various pains he experienced later couldn't compare with it, and couldn't shake Zhao Chun even a bit.However, the pain of the spiritual root mutation today is ten times, or even a hundred times worse than that day, and she even feels that only the soul can escape from such pain by leaving the body.

But only the true infant monks can completely separate the primordial spirit from the body. Under the real infant, it is only possible to use the light of the primordial spirit to get out of the body.

Thinking of this, when the endless pain surged, the thought in the sea of ​​consciousness was a bit desperate...

She wanted someone to help, but no one came to help. She wanted the mysterious beads to solve the disaster for herself again, but there was no movement.

Zhao Chun's throat was fishy and sweet, and his breathing was tight and rapid. If anyone entered the quiet room at this time, they would find the female cultivator sitting cross-legged on the futon, her exposed skin was cracked inch by inch, and the cracks crawled from her white wrists. The upper forearm spread from her slender neck to her cheeks and forehead, making the whole body feel strangely broken!

And from the densely packed broken marks, what overflowed was not blood, but dazzling golden red light!

She was caged in the divine light, like a god, like the big sun that divides day and night into yin and yang.

Many old things are floating around in Zhao Chun's sea of ​​knowledge, recalling in a trance, this is the scene before death in the world's population, she saw the Zhao family's mansion in Pingyang County, the open martial arts arena, and then the rising smoke boat, quiet A beautiful valley, the valley dissipates like fog, and behind the fog is the sky where the sun and the moon shine brightly.

"I have many unknown things to know, many acquaintances who have yet to meet again, the path I have chosen for myself from the beginning has just begun, I cannot die like this, I cannot... never be here Leave traces in the world!" She spit out the fishy sweetness that had been surging for a long time, and discarded it together with the despair of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhao Chun thought, no one should come to help me, nothing can solve the catastrophe I have to bear, life or death, even for a moment, should be firmly in my own hands!
The familiar faint hatred and sorrow came to my heart again, but this time it condensed into words.

She said, "Forgive me...bringing you into this world..."

Zhaoshengya exploded with a shocking divine light, and even Ri Zhonggu could hardly compete with it. Everyone in Zhaoyan looked at it, but the divine light disappeared in the next instant, as if it had never appeared before!
In the quiet room, the fissures on Zhao Chun's skin regrown and closed, and the golden-red radiance disappeared, and the two long shadows disappeared in the dantian, only a brilliant red sun hung above the spirit base liquid pool.

　Yay, the spirit root is fine! !

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