I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 253 Cave Expansion
I saw that in the Dantian Zifu, dense air rose, as if it was chaos.

A purple golden pill the size of a longan is quietly suspended in the purple mansion of the dantian, turning slightly, what is especially special is that this golden pill is glowing with rays of light.

"Why is my golden elixir much bigger than others'?" Fang Han was puzzled. He browsed through the classics and learned that most monks condense golden elixirs that are the size of soybeans, but his golden elixir is about the size of longan.

And the purple-gold glow was bursting with rays, which echoed the seven-colored rays in the immortal mansion cave in his body.

This made Fang Han a little confused.

"Looking at the fineness of this golden elixir, it should be a top-grade golden elixir, no problem, but I don't know how many tiers it is."

Generally speaking, the seventh-grade golden pill is the top grade, the eighth-rank golden pill is already very rare, and the ninth-rank golden pill is even rarer, but he has never heard of the purple-gold golden pill, the key is still glowing with colorful rays of light.

Fang Han was also a little confused about the grade of this golden elixir.

But at this moment, suddenly, there was a sharp twitch in the center of his eyebrows, and there was a loud roar in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's Xianshan!"

Fang Han was shocked and hurried into the fairy mansion cave.

I saw that the whole fairy mountain was shaking violently!Like a big earthquake.

Not to mention that a large number of spiritual herbs of different grades and different years were planted in the spiritual field of Xianfu, poisonous vines and demon plants, as well as the swallowing ant nest in the spiritual insect room, and the spiritual wine in the log cabin, all of which were affected by the earthquake. The general vibration followed by tremors.

"Oops!"

Fang Han felt uneasy, if the spirit grass and elixir in the spiritual field were destroyed, although he would be distressed, he could plant them again, and if the swallowing ants nest was destroyed, if the swallowing ants could not be controlled, would his sea of ​​consciousness be destroyed? They are all bitten through.

As the vibration continued, the dense fog around the original hundreds of feet area of ​​the mountain began to recede, and the exposed land on the top of the mountain became larger and larger, spreading to the surroundings, and small hills and rocky land continued to appear.

After going on for a long time, the vibration gradually subsided.

Fang Han couldn't help being surprised and delighted by the sight in front of him.

The range of the top of Xianshan Mountain revealed by the fog faded is no longer flat land, but a mountainous area with a radius of several miles. What surprised him even more was that the area of ​​the spiritual field glowing with colorful rays of light increased significantly.

All of a sudden reached ten acres of land!

"Ten acres!" Fang Han almost cheered. The number of spiritual herbs that can be planted will increase greatly. Of course, if you plant fifth-level spiritual herbs, the distance requirements will also increase significantly, and at the same time, the consumption of field energy will be supplemented. Spirit Stones will also increase significantly.

But in any case, the expansion of Lingtian is always excellent.

"When I was in the Qi training period, the Lingtian only had one sub-acre of land. During the foundation-building period, it was expanded to one mu of land, and during the Jindan period, it was expanded to ten mu of land."

"It's a tenfold increase every time."

Standing on the top of the fairy mountain, Fang Han looked at the surrounding terrain. The ten acres of spiritual fields were not spread evenly on the top of the mountain, but were contiguously distributed within the radius of the top of the mountain.

In short, the open space has increased significantly compared to before.

Fang Han plans to remodel the spirit insect room, the spirit beast pen, redesign the fairy mountain, and add some buildings.

And he still had an idea in his mind, and wanted to try it out.

Of course, he had to take care of some trivial matters before that, and he couldn't take care of the renovation of the Immortal Mansion Cave for the time being.

But at this time, seeing the thunderclouds dissipate outside, the originally gloomy sky was already sunny. The monks watching outside already knew that this monk had survived the thunder tribulation and became a real golden core monk. Many people couldn't help but Eyes full of envy, the crowd gradually dispersed.

To achieve the Golden Core Dao, to enjoy 500 years of life, and to step into the ranks of high-level immortal cultivators is already the dream of too many people.

A smile appeared on Qin Yuxuan's face, and then sent a sound transmission talisman.

As soon as Fang Han left the Immortal Mansion, he successively received sound transmission talismans from Qin Yuxuan, Meng Taihao, Yan Shisan, and several monks he had met over the years, all of which congratulated him on his achievement of the Golden Core Dao.

Among them were a few who invited him to participate in the exchange meeting of Jindan monks. Fang Han thought for a while, and replied to the sound transmission symbols one by one. No matter how strong his physical body is, it is inevitable that his internal meridians and viscera will be injured, and it will take time to recuperate.

He first applied a high-level rejuvenation technique to himself, and then took out the fourth-level top-grade elixir Blood Yuan Dan prepared in advance, and the 500-year-old fourth-level top-grade elixir "Bingshan snow lotus, Chalcedony flower, keel fibrous root grass, etc., are all stuffed into the mouth.

Immediately, a torrent of powerful medicinal power was released in his body. You must know that these extremely precious panaceas still have 500-year-old panacea. If you take so many together, it is absolutely unbearable for him during the foundation building period
But now in the Golden Core stage, it is very easy to refine one by one. The huge medicinal power is like a spiritual spring from heaven, flowing through the meridians, organs, flesh and bones in his body, quickly repairing the damage caused by fighting against the thunder calamity. injury.

His body is like a sponge, eagerly absorbing the powerful medicinal power quickly, after five or six days of refining.

Most of the injuries in his body have healed, and his golden and copper-colored body has stabilized, looking perfect.

At this time, he walked out of the Lingshan Cave Mansion, dressed in a blue robe, with his hair tied up and a high crown, his eyes staring like stars, and his demeanor was already the demeanor of a high-level monk.

At this moment, he received a notice from Wuji Palace.

Said that the Dongfu he rented has expired, and the Promise Palace asked him to move out of the Dongfu on a certain date, and his tone was already polite. After all, Fang Han is now a Jindan monk.

The Promise Palace did not ask him for overdue fees, so Fang Han was naturally happy not to mention it.

"This spiritual spring is good, it will be a pity after leaving."

Fang Han looked back at the Lingquan next to the cave, feeling very reluctant.

I have lived here for more than 40 years. The spiritual herbs irrigated by this spiritual spring not only grow very well, but also solve the problem that some of the spiritual herbs do not germinate, and there is another important function, which is to use This spiritual spring brews spiritual wine and other spiritual wines, which not only greatly increase the efficacy of the medicine, but also have a clear and sweet taste, which is really a rare good thing.

After Fang Han formed the alchemy, he didn't care about other things in the holy land of Lingshan, but he was extremely reluctant to part with this Lingquan.

"It would be nice if I could take it with me."

he said to himself.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to his mind.

"Xianfu Dongtian can collect the spirits of heaven and earth itself."

"I wonder if I can collect this spiritual spring?"

Fang Han was taken aback by his own thoughts.

But this idea took root in his heart, and it became more and more intense, making his heart itchy like a cat scratching it.

If you want to collect this spiritual spring, there are two problems.

First, this is not a very high-level heaven and earth treasure. Obviously, it is far from reaching the level of strange fire. Xianfu Dongtian will not collect it by itself, so I have to try to activate it. Will listen to their own words.

Second, even if it can be collected, will it disturb the Wuji Palace, then I will be lost forever. Although I am a Jindan monk, there are several Nascent Soul monks in the Wuji Palace. If you die, you don't even know how you died.

　There is still one more to make up tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)