Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 170
"The appearance of a fairy."

Looking at the golden handwriting in front of him, the ideological Zhao Huai couldn't help murmuring.

He really didn't expect that he would be able to obtain the emperor's fate after surviving this crisis.

This is the first imperial character he has seen and obtained, and it is really extraordinary.

Reborn.

There is no bottleneck, and you can understand it at a glance.

What is this concept?
The avenue of cultivating immortals is flat, which means that I finally have the qualifications to become immortals!
Isn't my goal all along to seek longevity.

When he learned that this piece of heaven, earth and fairy road was cut off, his heart became cold.

Now that he has the [Pose of the Immortal], it can be regarded as setting the way for him to follow.

Thinking of this, Zhao Huai's clear eyes shone with scorching light, and at the same time, infinite heat surged in his heart.

Aspire to the road of longevity, looking forward to the long river of time.

There is no need to say much about this fate, the word human and immortal alone is enough to explain its gold content.

"Absorb it."

Zhao Huai said softly.

Afterwards, the entire sea of ​​consciousness was enveloped by the golden light emanating from the center, and the sea of ​​qi, spiritual power, including the golden core, were all sublimated by it.

now.

Yu Qinghan, who was outside her body, noticed carefully that the husband's chest was emitting a faint golden light, and the aura of the world was flowing violently, as if turning into a pen.

Something was drawn on Zhao Huai's chest.

"This position is the golden core, what's going on, did my husband suddenly realize it?"

Yu Qinghan looked at Zhao Huai's chest very puzzled, her phoenix eyes were full of doubts.

It's not that she hasn't heard of the rumors about Ou De Da Dao.

But nothing happened just now.

Fortunately, it doesn't look like a bad thing, the changes in my husband are quite miraculous.

Just when Yu Qinghan thought so.

Zhao Huai, immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, was surprised to find that after he condensed the golden elixir, he could still continue to purify the golden elixir, and there was hope for the ninth rank.

In fact, this also exists, and there is no absolute in everything.

After breaking through the golden elixir, there are some special cases that can increase the speed of the golden elixir, but such cases are very rare, and it is often because of great opportunities and precious treasures of heaven and earth that they can reshape the golden elixir.

After all, the aptitude at the time of condensing pills is here, and it is still difficult to go beyond the original framework in the future.

In addition, Zhao Huai heard that the devil Situ Huan and Elder Bai both mentioned it.

This world seems to be unable to support the monks to condense the golden core with higher rotation speed.

The number of revolutions is nothing more than a masterpiece of Tiandao seal cutting.

The cultivation of the eighth-turn golden elixir and even the ninth-turn golden elixir does not seem to be achieved through aptitude and talent as before, but requires other external forces to achieve it.

Take Zhao Huai himself as an example, he doesn't know how he broke through to the eighth round.

I only remember that I drank the fire dragon wine at that time, and I realized something, and my mood rose to a higher level.

As for how to upgrade to the ninth rank, he really doesn't know.

At this time.

The invisible pen transformed by the Dao of Heaven hung in Zhao Huai's body, but soon dissipated.

Zhao Huai looked puzzled.

He felt that everything else was greatly enhanced, and even transformed, only the golden core encountered obstacles.

Is it related to the environment?
Zhao Huai thought for a while and quickly came to a conclusion.

In the future, breaking the elixir to give birth to a baby, manifesting the primordial spirit, the benefits brought by [Pose of the Immortal] should be even greater, but at present, the ninth turn of the golden elixir still needs another opportunity.

"Husband, husband"

A summons came from the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

After Zhao Huai absorbed his fate, his consciousness returned to reality.

Floating in front of his eyes was a cheek of tenderness and concern.

"Husband, this is you."

"Have an epiphany."

Zhao Huai smiled and explained.

"Let's go, we still have to forge swords."

Without saying a word, Zhao Huai took the other party's hand and came to the gate of Tianduan Villa.

Yu Qinghan looked at him, shook his head, and decided not to think about it.

Maybe the husband got something extraordinary.

The two walked through the corridor where the fellow disciples cast iron smelters, and found Master Ruan Ban who was forging iron.

Right now he is very busy.

"Damn it! Come to the Demon Gate, I'm going to die of exhaustion."

"Once the war starts, we, the blacksmiths, will be the most tired."

Master Ruan Ban wiped his sweat, sighed, and saw Zhao Huai and Yu Qinghan, with a big nose and fleshy face, he said with a smile:

"Hey, isn't this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, have you found the Wannian Dragon Dan?"

"No."

Zhao Huai shook his head.

"Then you come here."

"But I found better ones."

Smiling, Zhao Huai took out from the mysterious ring a shimmering, fish-scale-shaped precious jade, exuding a terrifying and violent aura.

"I'll go! Dragon Clan True Lin!"

Master Ruan Ban was very knowledgeable, grabbed Hei Yao Zhenlin, stared at Longlin with wide eyes, and said in shock:

"And it's still 10 years old, you killed a dragon?"

"No way, the way of this dragon is at least 10 years old. Where did you get it?"

Master Ruan Ban's eyes showed deep curiosity.

He has lived most of his life, and he has seen tens of thousands of precious materials, if not millions.

This 10-year-old Zhenlin Xianyu is definitely on the list!

"It was changed."

Zhao Huai said honestly.

"Oh my God!"

Master Ruan Ban immediately let out a long sigh, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and said bitterly: "Which fool is it that would exchange such a precious thing."

Seeing the other party's reaction, Zhao Huai smiled lightly, not surprised, which was also expected by him.

Whoever it was, would not be able to calm down when seeing the dragon scales.

Master Ruan Ban held the Zhenlin Xianyu in both hands, and stared at it as if admiring a work of art. Zhao Huai couldn't laugh or cry seeing him like this.

Seeing this, Yu Qinghan wanted to remind him, but Zhao Huai calmed him down.

Let the other party look at it for a while, and don't worry.

After appreciating it for a long time, Master Ruan Ban felt that enough, turned his head, and said solemnly:

"Your substitute is not ordinary. In other words, you can't call it a substitute. I'm afraid you have to do everything before. This piece of real Lin is the best match!"

Hearing this, Zhao Huai seemed to have realized something: "Master, what you mean is that we have to do it all over again, go back to the furnace and remake it?"

"Yes, not only do we have to do it all over again, but we must use the best materials for the sword body and the blade edge, which is tantamount to rebuilding a sword." Master Ruan Ban nodded heavily.

Zhao Huai nodded, quite satisfied, he was quite relieved about Tianduan Villa, it was already one of the best places in the world of cultivating magic weapons, and how many people wanted to make swords did not have this place.

Master Ruan Ban held the Zhenlin Xianyu with trembling hands, with an unprecedentedly serious expression, and said:
"His Royal Highness, don't worry, I guarantee that this sword of yours will be the best natal flying sword that I have built in the past hundred years!"

"Then leave it to the master."

Zhao Huai smiled brightly, clasped his fists and said.

Later, Master Ruan Ban told Zhao Huai that he would come back to fetch the sword in fourteen days.

The cycle of casting swords has doubled compared to before.

Zhao Huai was also looking forward to it.

What will his natal flying sword look like in the end.

Only after he had used other people's flying swords did he realize how important it is for a monk to have a talisman.

A suitable magic weapon can greatly enhance the strength of a monk.

Just like the magic tool Ten Thousand Bone Purgatory Rod in the hands of the devil son Situ Huan, Xuerentu of Xueyuan Palace used it to repel Hai Shengming's great supernatural power.

Just like this, Zhao Huai and Yu Qinghan walked among the fairy peaks, holding hands.

The mountain breeze brushed past the two of them, blowing Yu Qinghan's black hair, and the black hair caught Zhao Huai's nose.

The refreshing fragrance is so reassuring.

Zhao Huai just stared at that beautiful side face, fascinated.

Yu Qinghan soon realized that the people around her were not leaving, and when she looked back, she found someone staring at her, so the corners of her lips curled slightly, and said angrily:

"What to see, I haven't seen enough."

"Not enough."

Zhao Huai smiled slightly, then straightened his face, and said:
"Madam, please promise me that when I am in danger in the future, you will not be in danger again."

"No."

Yu Qinghan shook his head and refused.

"why?"

Zhao Huai looked puzzled.

Yu Qinghan's beautiful eyes were more serious than ever, and said:
"Because I miss you."

"I don't want you to die in front of me first."

Zhao Huai was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a touch of emotion in his eyes. He put on a comforting tone, and said with a light smile:
"Your husband didn't die so easily."

He is often able to divination prophets, wait and see.

It is not so easy for ordinary people to kill him.

The atmosphere in the air gradually rose, and the two came to a rainforest treasure peak. At this moment, Yu Qinghan's vermilion lips parted slightly, and he asked this sentence for no reason:

"Husband, we won't be separated again."

When Zhao Huai heard this, he immediately clasped her five jade fingers and comforted her:
"Not anymore."

"Ma'am, you have suffered. If you had told me earlier, King Qin, King Yan, and those who persecute and bully you, if they dare to treat you like this, I will definitely kill them."

Hearing Zhao Huai's resolute words, Yu Qinghan covered his mouth and smiled lightly, then asked:

"Really so tough?"

"It's that tough."

Zhao Huai was looking at that heroic, cold and beautiful face with serious eyes.

"Whoever dares to bully you, let alone King Qin and King Yan, even if it's the Immortal Buddha, the Sword Immortal Daozu, I will take my sword and hack him to death. No matter whether I can beat him or not, I will fight first!"

After hearing this, Yu Qinghan was naturally delighted secretly, her heart seemed to melt, but she still asked with strange eyes:

"Why? But husband, aren't you usually a very gentle, calm, and good-tempered person?"

"He is so impulsive when it comes to things like this. If he really meets the sword fairy descending to earth and the Dao ancestor is in charge of the world, it would be better for my husband to leave."

Zhao Huai took it for granted, pouted his head, and said solemnly: "This is different. After living for so many years, I also hid for a few years. I did nothing and fled here and there. It's like living two lives. I gradually understand Some truths, it's one thing to beat or not, but it's another thing to beat or not. A man doesn't protect his wife, even his own wife, so what kind of man do you marry? ?”

After hearing these words, Yu Qinghan smiled happily.

Then he took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in Zhao Huai's ear:

"Husband, kiss me."

His voice was slightly hoarse, but with a hint of softness.

Zhao Huai tilted his head slightly, stretched out his hand, and probed forward.

Fingertips caressed the other's lips, held the other's face, and kissed deeply.

This kiss.

Yu Qinghan blushed suddenly, her plain skin was as thick as fat.

Zhao Huai's other hand was placed on the opponent's slender waist, and suddenly went up to support the opponent's fragrant shoulder.

"Alas."

The kiss lasted for half a stick of incense, and after a long time, the two separated.

Immediately after they parted, Yu Qinghan's phoenix eyes narrowed into crescent moons, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he licked his lips.

"Long time no see, husband, let's see what's going on."

Zhao Huai heard that, how could he stand such a provocation.

With a single pounce, he got into the jungle and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)