Don't be crazy, don't wear fast

Chapter 476 On the Apotheosis of Long Aotian and Feng Aotian ([-])

From the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage, ordinary geniuses can enter in about five to ten years. If they break through within three years, it is a once-in-a-hundred-year chance, a genius among geniuses.

According to the original owner's qualifications, breaking through within five years should not be a problem.

Her aptitude is pretty good, but it's not necessarily a once-in-a-hundred-year talent, it's about the same as a once-in-ten-year talent.

After Si Yin arrives, the huge soul power she carries will transform the possessed body.

This kind of transformation is not conscious, but after being washed by a huge flow of spiritual power, the body will be closer to nature and free from impurities, which makes cultivation much easier.

If Si Yin is willing, she can be promoted to the Golden Core Stage within a year.

It's just because of the competition that she didn't choose to break through, but worked hard to suppress the aura in the upgraded body and refine it more purely.

This is of course beneficial.

The purer the aura, the better the final condensed golden core is said to be.

She doesn't know whether there is such a statement, and it is not easy to ask others.

She can only practice on her own tentatively, there will be no harm, and at most it will delay for two years.

Is she short on time?

So when others are working hard to cultivate every day, she puts all her energy into tempering her own spiritual power, restraining her instinct to upgrade.

Fortunately, the day when the secret realm will be opened is getting closer, and she feels that if she suppresses it for another year or so, she will probably be able to advance while she sleeps.

Two months later, the flying boat of the Nishang Fairy Pavilion finally arrived at the place where the ten sects gathered.

According to the previous agreement, each sect will send a team of 200 people to participate in the treasure hunt.

Counting the high-level cultivators who escorted them and those who provided auxiliary services along the way, about 240 to 260 people would come from each sect.

The ten sects add up to two 3000 people, which is a relatively grand event.

The people who came to Nishang Xiange this time were basically women, and the ratio was probably maintained at 9:1.

In the team of more than 200 people, [-]% of the women are so beautiful that they are so beautiful that they compete for beauty, and the eyes of the cultivators around them are about to drop.

The male monks in the Nishang Fairy Pavilion were even more miserable. While being envied with red eyes, they also tried hard to resist the murderous look of the people around them.

Si Yin looked around, wanting to see if there were any disciples from other sects preparing for the battle that deserved attention.

Then she found someone out of it that surprised her.

Huan, oh no, it should be called Linyuan.

Why is Lin Yuan here?

Shouldn't he just stay at home and pretend he hasn't recovered, and make a big splash in the end?
Probably sensing her gaze, Lin Yuan also turned his head to look at her, then nodded with a smile.

They already knew each other and had a marriage contract, so there was no need to pretend they didn't know each other at this time.

Si Yin left the team when everyone else had gone to make preparations and was free to move around for a while, and quietly came to a remote place behind.

Sure enough, without waiting too long, Lin Yuan also came over.

They still have this kind of tacit understanding. Even if there is no appointment in advance, even if it is just a meeting of eyes, they will understand what the other party wants to express.

"Why are you here?" Si Yin asked curiously.

Lin Yuan smiled: "This is a bit long to say."

According to the plan, he was indeed staying at home, and planned to come out when he could withstand the doubts from the outside world.

That way, even if he recovers, he won't be arrested by some caring people to study how he can recover from that state.

As a result, when he accompanied his mother to the temple to restore it, he didn't know whether it was the presiding officer Jian Lin's family who gave so much incense money, or knew that Lin Yuan was disabled because of an injury, so he gave him a flower. The temple didn't know How many generations of pills have been passed down.

Lin Yuan definitely didn't want to take such a kind of elixir that didn't know if it had expired or what it would do.

His mother really wanted him to eat it, although she already knew that her son was going to be fine, wouldn't it be better to add good things to each other?

That is the treasure of the town temple!
If she wasn't sincere enough, it would be impossible for the presiding monk to bestow such precious things on them!
Seeing Lin's mother eagerly expecting him to eat it, Lin Yuan could only swallow it in one gulp.

After eating it, he immediately knew that this pill was a good one.

Not to mention being able to restore the abolished foundation, even the original function - antidiarrheal, is probably nonexistent.

Who can expect that the elixir, which is said to have been passed down for thousands of years, can maintain its medicinal properties?

After he ate it, he only said that it seemed to be better, and he planned to prevaricate the matter.

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that at night, the Lin family who stayed at the temple met bandits who came to rob them.

The thieves are pretty skilled, and one of them is in the foundation building period.

The highest level of a group of monks is the Qi refining period, and even the presiding officer is only at the peak of Qi refining, and there is still a thin line from the establishment of the foundation.

Seeing that his family members were about to be harmed by the thief, Lin Yuan had no choice but to arrest him himself.

Originally, he wanted to hang on for a while longer, but he never thought that the current situation would appear and his original plan would be completely scrapped.

Fortunately, he had an idea and attributed the reason for his recovery to the elixir sent by the host.

The next day, when seeing the "thanks a thousand" Lin's family leave, the host was heartbroken beyond measure.

But he had to put on a forced smile.

Obviously, not only did he believe Lin Yuan's nonsense, but his heart ached to death.

Can you not feel bad?
That is the "miracle medicine" that can completely cure a person whose foundation has been crippled!

For the sake of such a little incense money, I gave it away...

If it was exchanged for someone else, he could immediately return to vulgarity, marry eighteen wives, and live a good life without shame or shame for the rest of his life!

Why is he so short-sighted, thinking that the medicine that has been used for thousands of years has no effect, and thinking of giving the believers a little psychological comfort, he gave it away?
If there is another choice, Lin Yuan doesn't want to make public the state of his recovery.

But that group of thieves came suddenly. In addition to the monks, there were many ordinary people who came to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha like their neighbors.

Generally, as long as the family situation permits, those who offer incense will stay in the temple for one night before going back the next day.

Otherwise, there is only one day's work, and if you want to rush back, you can only take a dangerous night road.

This is not an easy task for ordinary people.

You must know that this is the world of cultivating immortals with a high risk factor, and no one knows how many terrible things are hidden in the dark night.

(End of this chapter)