What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 368
Master Tongtian, looked at the piece of melted metal in front of him.

"Good!" He nodded.

Imbued with spiritual energy and melted with evil spirit, this is a common method used by prehistoric weapon refiners.

It is also the most common technique of alchemy.

Of course, in the prehistoric times, treasures of heaven and earth can be seen everywhere.

Nageng gold, Lihuo, Yimu, and sunflower water exist widely even in today's world.

But in this world, the aura is barren, and all kinds of natural treasures born of aura and celestial light are naturally gone.

Therefore, the sage had to use more means to refine treasures.

It can't be like the prehistoric people, who can be easily refined.

It is necessary to obtain spiritual energy and evil energy, and in this material, manually engrave the running pattern of Yin Yang and five elements.

Refining "Treasures of Heaven, Materials and Earth" based on this.

Limited by cultivation and mana, it cannot be perfect.

It can only be barely resembling and approximating.

"It's probably enough!" Master Tongtian shook his head vigorously.

The patterns of the treasure refining array that had been carved in advance in the spirit gathering array lit up one by one.

Melt the piece of metal solution that has been turned into liquid, and refine it again according to a certain law.

As a result, the flames on the mountain gradually weakened.

The brightness of the fire gradually dimmed.

However, other colors are slowly appearing.

Cyan, yellow, red, white, black, gradually rendering the Taoist temple on the mountain peak.

Moreover, gradually began to show their own characteristics.

These magnificent colors seem to come alive.

The cyan gas, swaying, went straight up to the sky, like growing trees.

Thick yellow gas, gradually sinking.

Looking at it from a distance, it is as majestic as a mountain.

The bright red, like a life in full bloom, overflows the Taoist temple, flows to the cliff, and stretches out bright bands of light.

And the crystal-clear jade-like white gas gradually solidified, like a diamond, shining with a dazzling color.

Among these bright colors, there are even a little dark spots.

As deep as the night, clattering, like gurgling water.

This magnificent scene lasted only five seconds.

Then, it was as if someone had pulled the switch off.

Everything is back to silence.

The entire mountain peak regained its tranquility.

It was as if everything before was just a dream, a mirage.

but……

Whether it is Guiling on a helicopter, an early warning aircraft hovering at an altitude of several thousand meters, or a reconnaissance aircraft hovering at an altitude of [-] meters.

Even in low-Earth orbit, in the synthetic aperture radars of the satellites.

have been faithfully recorded.

Photos and data were sent back to their respective headquarters through satellites and data links.

……

In Yingfu State, in the office of a certain big chaebol.

The [-]-year-old rich man looked at the photos and analysis in front of him, his eyes were full of sincere desire.

He is too old.

He was so old that even the elixir and spirit herbs produced by the ghosts had developed drug resistance in his body!
So, in fact, the old billionaire, who had been advised by his doctor and health advisor, should consider setting up a foundation.

Put his huge wealth into the foundation, so as not to be exploited by the hateful IRS.

but……

The old rich man who has survived kidney failure, heart failure, lung cancer, bone cancer, and Alzheimer's disease rejected the suggestions of those vampires without hesitation.

Want to earn my commission?

Want to suck my blood?

Whether it is the IRS or professional managers, whether it is in the past or the present, don't even think about it!

Don't want him to spend an extra penny!

I can still live!

The old rich man told himself.

He has money, lots and lots of money.

And power, great power!
Facts have also proved that the life experience of the elderly is always correct.

20 years ago, his doctors and health consultants had been persuading him to establish a foundation.

But he is alive and well.

Even defeated the terrible diseases one by one.

He can always get what he needs at critical moments.

Whether it is the kidney or the heart, whether it is the elixir or the magic medicine.

He can always wait for what he needs.

"Get ready..." the old man said to the butler beside him, "I want to visit the East!"

"Take out my collection too!"

"That one?" asked the loyal butler.

"Chu Silk Book!" said the old man.

"40 years ago, I promised that country in the east to return this national treasure belonging to their nation..."

"But for a long time, due to related reasons, my promise has been delayed..."

"But now, it's time!"

"It should return to the country it belongs to!"

"As an old friend, this is my little contribution!"

"Of course……"

"My friendship must be reciprocated!"

"Contact the Orientals..."

"I hope to visit Tancheng!"

The steward lowered his head: "Your will, my master!"

……

ice state.

The old man in the wheelchair looked tremblingly at the treasures in his private collection.

Two huge cameos!
Two handsome horses.

Perfect carving, flawless art.

They belonged to the Eastern dynasty, and were the invincible warriors of a powerful dynasty.

Tang Taizong, Li Shimin!
Legend has it that with his own strength, the great king who quelled a demon rampage and completely wiped out the eastern demons.

It is also one of the few Valkyries with historical records so far!

King of the world, invincible contemporary!
He could have lived forever.

You can even become a god!

but……

In order to protect the people, this unrivaled king, the invincible warrior, chose to kill all the ghosts that were the source of his strength and life.

Just like, the Zhuge Wuhou whom he admired and admired.

Just like the first oriental god of war in history-Guan Yu!
A great man!
Great character!
Because of this, the two steeds belonging to his mausoleum are endowed with unparalleled value in the world.

Legend has it that there is an unrivaled ghost in his mausoleum, which is guarded by a monster that is close to the god level.

Because of that monster, he was defeated and surrendered by it.

Even, after his death, he chose to commit suicide and was buried with his master.

According to legend, the six carved horses in front of the mausoleum hide the king's supreme secret.

It even hides the secret of him subduing demons and ghosts who are even close to the god level to follow him to the death.

Therefore, these two reliefs are extremely precious.

Gazing at the collection, the old man sighed.

"This secret does not belong to me after all!"

"Even if I can find it, the other four are missing!"

"And I'm too old... Even if I find the secret, I can't use it!"

Saying this, the old man said to the human who pushed him: "Contact Dongfang for me, I want to donate these two national treasures to them!"

"but……"

"I need Eastern friendship!"

There is nothing more exciting for this old man whose bones are as brittle as glass than to be alive.

He wants to live, not only to live, but also to live healthy.

He didn't want to have to sit in a special wheelchair and control his huge empire like a living dead.

And he's lived long enough.

Witnessed enough history, so he knows that the Orientals eat soft but not hard.

The man pushing the wheelchair took off his sunglasses, bowed his head, and said softly, "Okay, sir!"

"but……"

"We just got word..."

"Some people seem to be trying to get the secret of that place through other methods..."

"Don't worry about them!" said the old man.

"We'll wait until they succeed!" The old man lowered his head, thinking of the icy and snowy battlefield 70 years ago.

The battlefield where the mountain peaks have been leveled several meters.

Theoretically, there wouldn't be any living people, but suddenly a large number of soldiers rushed out.

They were in rags, they were hungry and cold, and all they had were rifles and a few hand grenades.

However, they were nailed to their positions like nails.

Tanks, artillery, planes...

But he couldn't go one step further!
A country with such an army cannot be defeated by some young people's whims.

Not to mention, go to their inland and fight with them.

In vain, to die in vain.

but……

It wasn't him who died.

The old man smiled and asked, "By the way, who is so confident?"

The man whispered a few names.

The old man laughed.

"It really is a young man!"

"Remind this matter through our channels!"

"Shunshui favors!"

"Is that what the Orientals say?!"

……

Yonghua Hotel.

The most luxurious hotel in Tan City.

Masayoshi Takagi put down the phone in his hand, his face gradually became serious.

On his hands, blue veins slowly emerged.

"Baga!" He looked at the scenery outside the guest room window and took a deep breath.

Through one of his secret channels, he knew that he had become an abandoned child.

An opportunity to get in.

Someone wants him to die here!
Die in this city!

In this way, the relevant parties can enter here under the banner of investigating the cause of his death.

And there are many, many people who want him to die.

There are not only those from Citigroup, but also big figures from within Japan.

Those who have lived a long time and wielded too much power.

Loosening his tie, Takagi was staring at the scenery outside the window.

He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Wangjun..."

"I want to be protected by your country!"

Since someone wants him dead.

Well, this country will definitely not let him die!

……

Master Tongtian looked at the alchemy furnace in his hand.

The alchemy furnace is still a little hot.

The embedded five-element pattern has been generated.

If the five elements are present, yin and yang will be self-generated!

"Let's start alchemy!" Master Tongtian said: "There is not much time, we must hurry up!"

This pill furnace can only last for five days at most.

Then it will naturally collapse!

After all, it's just a mortal thing, how can it withstand the biochemistry of the five elements like the treasures of heaven, material and earth?

Moreover, it decays every moment.

This has something to do with the aura in this world being too barren.

Reiki always tends to flow.

From high to low, from rich to poor.

This is why, the blessed land and the cave are very important.

Because of these special places, the concentration of aura can be maintained so that it will not be lost.

This is also why the concentration of aura in the prehistoric world will drop.

After the catastrophe of the Lich, the fairy gods will move the fairy mountains and spiritual veins of the old days into their own dojos and caves.

The quasi-sages simply hid the shattered fragments of the prehistoric world in the gap between the three realms, forming a realm of their own, and hiding them.

As for the saint?

The Shangqing Fairy Mountain of Biyou Palace is formed by the largest fragment of Buzhou Mountain.

The Bajing Palace in Tushitian and the Yuxu Palace in Daluotian are simply the result of dividing Kunlun Mountain.

And this side of the world, it is impossible to have a hole in the sky and a blessed place.

Naturally, once the aura is generated, it will spread.

Except in some special places, or restricted by formations.

Otherwise, the aura will dissipate.

This is also the reason why the aura of the world here is barren.

It is also the reason why ghosts appear periodically.

As a saint, the leader of Tongtian Church has already understood it in his heart.

Holding the alchemy furnace, he did not rest, and immediately began to refine the elixir.

The spirit grasses and the spirit medicines have been classified and selected long ago.

Master Tongtian stretched out his hand to grab some of them.

"Although it's a few years away..."

"Aura is not enough..."

"But it can barely be regarded as the ancient hundred-year-old spirit grass!"

"It is possible to refine a batch of Martial Dao Qi and Blood Pills!"

Then these herbs were all stuffed into the alchemy furnace.

Then run Qi and blood, urging the Sun Jinghuo.

The alchemy furnace immediately started to smoke.

The five-element pattern inside the furnace wall, under the urging of the sun's fine fire, continuously transforms the aura and evil energy gathered in the spirit-gathering array into the five-element aura.

Gurgling!

But in a moment, the herbs in the pill furnace began to liquefy and boil.

Master Tongtian knows that it is time!

Then he patted the alchemy furnace with both hands to separate the impurities in the furnace from the liquid medicine.

Then, enter a stream of Sun Jinghuo.

boom!
The furnace burns instantly.

Burn all these impurities to ashes!

With another slap on the furnace body, the ashes were shaken onto the pattern above the furnace wall.

In a way, furnace ashes are a wonderful thing too!

The more ash there is in the pill furnace, the better the quality of the pill will be!

The reason why the Bagua stove of the elder brother Laojun is the number one alchemy stove in the Three Realms.

Except that it is the treasure of the great way refined by the sage himself.

What's more, it has been refining alchemy day and night from the beginning of primordial to the present.

The ash of countless elixir was deposited on the furnace wall.

As a result, even if mortal things enter it, they may be contaminated with countless innate auras!
According to legend, the Bagua Furnace can even turn decay into magic.

Turn that mortal into a golden fairy or even a great Luo!

Of course this is just a legend.

No one knows the specifics of the legend that the golden and silver boy was released.

But one thing is for sure!

Laojun's Bagua Furnace has at least [-]% magical effect, because it has enough alchemy!

Although this furnace is a mortal thing.

However, if you want to refine it into a truly useful pill, you still have to sacrifice the pill!
The so-called alchemy is the tradition of alchemists.

The first furnace of pills must be smelted into ashes to sacrifice to the furnace of pills.

In this way, the second batch of pills can be used!
Although Master Tongtian is not an alchemist, he also decided to respect this tradition.

So, continue to mobilize qi and blood, squeeze out a ray of sun essence fire, sink into the alchemy furnace, and mobilize the five elements aura of the alchemy furnace.

Amidst the dripping sounds of the pills being formed, the sun's essence was scorching, scorching the pills in it one by one!
Until it burns to ashes!

Only then did Master Tongtian stop, and put the alchemy furnace beside him, letting it cool down slowly.

He sat down cross-legged, and with the help of the Spirit Gathering Formation, he slowly recovered his blood and replenished his aura.

The second batch of pills can only be refined after the sun comes out.

Because, the sun essence fire in this physical body has been exhausted, and it will take time to recover!
(End of this chapter)