Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 23

Among the Taisu sect, there is an unnamed mountain, full of jagged and strange rocks, without any natural beauty, the location is not remote, but the surrounding area is uninhabited.

The Arctic Pavilion was built on this mountain. It looks like a tower on the outside. There is a palace built against the mountain, with ancient carvings and decorations. The space is vast and extremely quiet.

The reason why it is so cold and cold is because the Beiji Pavilion is the most famous place of poverty among the Taisu Sect, and only two kinds of people have always come to this pavilion.

One is a monk in the sect who has reached a certain level of cultivation and is struggling to break through the pass. In order to break through, he is a retreater who is desperate.

Such people are at least Golden Core cultivators who seek to break through the alchemy and become infants, and even more Nascent Soul cultivators who seek to break through the threshold of life and death, refine the primordial spirit, and live forever.People like this, once they enter the North Pole Pavilion, unless they succeed, they will not have a day to leave the pavilion...

Not to mention whether anyone will come and visit.

The second one is a person like Xu Zhuang who has been punished by confinement.

Xu Zhuang fell on the terrace in front of the hall, he saw the hall in front of the gate and the back of the hall, it was so clear and cold, there was no life at all, he wondered to himself: Although the Beiji Pavilion is poor, there should be disciples in charge, so there is no movement at all.

Seeing that there was no one, Xu Zhuang naturally wouldn't wait outside, and stepped into the hall, but there was still no one in the hall, except for the red walls and pillars, gold carvings and jade carvings, it seemed to be empty.

Xu Zhuang glanced around, and saw not far from the hall, there was an exquisite birdcage hanging out of nowhere, with a trace of silver thread inside it, and a colorful feather parrot stood there, its head was dotting, and it looked sleepy.

Xu Zhuang shook his head and smiled, so he could only shout, "Where is the disciple in charge!"

"Oh!" Xu Zhuang uttered a voice, and there was an exclamation from inside, shouting: "Fellow Daoist, wait."

After a while, a sloppy old man trotted out from the inside in a hurry, shouting repeatedly: "Come here, come here."

When he arrived in front of the hall, he saw Xu Zhuang standing in the hall calmly, with his hands behind his back, still interested in admiring the colorful feathered parrot.

When the sloppy Taoist saw that the parrot was sleepy and unaware, he was furious and shouted: "Beast! Someone is here and is still slacking off!"

The Colorful Feather Parrot shivered, opened its eyes, and yelled: "Master is here! Master is here!"

The sloppy Taoist twitched his face and said angrily, "I'll pick you up later!"

Xu Zhuang couldn't help smiling when he saw this, the sloppy old man had done a lot of acting before he stepped forward and said, "Forgive me, the Arctic Pavilion is poor, and no disciples are willing to come here to serve for a long time. For this matter, the old man has done a lot of good deeds There is always no solution to running around, so we can only give up."

"Now the old Taoist is in charge of the affairs himself. Fortunately, there are few people coming and going here. The old Taoist raised this little animal for the purpose of reporting."

"I see." Xu Zhuang shook his head and smiled.

"Ahem." The old Taoist saw that Xu Zhuang didn't seem to have any intention of pursuing it, cleared his throat, and asked seriously, "What's the reason why you came to the North Pole Pavilion, little friend."

Xu Zhuang saw that he seemed to be completely unaware of someone's arrival, so he had no choice but to take out the decree and said: "Xu Zhuang, a true disciple of the younger generation, respects the decree of the real person, and is banned from the North Pole Pavilion for ten years." I can't help being a little ashamed.

"It turned out to be Nephew Xu." The slovenly Taoist seemed not to be surprised, he took the decree and said: "Although the North Pole Pavilion is poor, it is a good place for cultivation. Punishment, nephew and nephew don't have to worry about it."

When he looked up at the sky, he raised his hand to stroke his tangled beard, and found that it seemed to be untidy, so he put down his hand in embarrassment and said: "The sun is in the middle of the sky, it is a good time to join the cabinet, just follow me. "

The sloppy old Taoist was the first to lead the way, and the two of them walked into the hall, gradually entered the depths, and came to a white jade gate eight or nine feet high.

The sloppy old man pouted, and blew out a burst of spiritual light, adding a little light, without stopping, he led Xu Zhuang straight through the doorway, and walked along the cave path.

Gradually, there was a faint whining and whistling sound in front of him, and a bone-piercing cold air came from the depths of the cave. With Xu Zhuang's cultivation base, there was a chill, and he walked back dozens of steps, suddenly As soon as the vision in front of my eyes opened, I was already in an abyss.

Xu Zhuang looked around, the abyss gorge meanders for an unknown distance, there are blue glaciers on both sides, cold rocks and frozen walls, it is supposed to be in the middle of the mountain, but you can still see the sky, but it is as dark as evening, with snow drifting constantly, Wrapped by the biting cold wind, whistling between the abyss and gorge, traveling for hundreds of miles, it is obvious that there is a strange world.

The old Taoist stopped and said: "I will send my little friend here, but there are still some things I need to clarify with you."

Xu Zhuang said humbly: "Senior, please tell me."

"Have you seen the caves on these two ice walls?" The old Taoist straightened the deep caves exposed on the ice walls on both sides of the abyss gorge, and said, "This is the place of practice in this abyss gorge, and you can choose it at will. But Remember, if you come across a cave with forbidden guards, don’t disturb other people’s cultivation.” The old Taoist plucked his beard again, and said with a smile, “One more thing, if you want to go deep in the gorge, you must keep in mind .”

"In this abyss, there is always a gust of wind. It's okay here. The deeper you go, the deeper the cold air in the gorge, and the colder the wind, the colder the sky and the ground. When blown by this cold wind, you will be frozen to death immediately, and you will be torn apart. The cold wind is slightly weaker at noon every day, and it is the strongest in the early morning. When you want to go deep into the gorge, you must pay attention."

Xu Zhuang nodded and said, "Thank you for your reminder, senior."

The sloppy old man waved his hand indifferently, yawned, and lazily said: "I've already made it clear with you, old man, I'll go back to the pavilion now." Without waiting for Xu Zhuang's reaction, he went back to the cave. , disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xu Zhuang bowed his hands towards the cave path, then turned around, jumped up, and flew into the air with the wind, the cold wind blew across the pavement, Xu Zhuang used the Taoism, and under the operation of the mana, he suddenly felt the cold was swept away.

It seems that the cold wind here is not very strong, Xu Zhuang thought to himself that he came to the Arctic Pavilion to practice in seclusion and hard work, it seems that there is no need to go deep into the abyss to find a place of poverty, not to mention that the boundary is not necessarily It is not clean.

He scanned the ice wall, and at a glance, there was a hole every hundreds of feet, and no one was guarded by a restraint. After thinking for a while, he flew forward with the wind for a few miles, and then randomly chose a hole to fall down to reveal his spiritual sense. Sweeping into the cave, it was really empty, with only four square walls of ice.

So Xu Zhuang stepped into it, and laid out a few simple restrictions. There was no bed, and Xu Zhuang was not picky. He put a futon on the open space and sat down cross-legged. He reached out and took out a yellow leather gourd from his sleeve. The pill gourd found on Chen Yuanji's body.

Holding the gourd in his hand, Xu Zhuang thought to himself: "After I refined the golden elixir, I haven't had time to calm down and practice well. I haven't practiced many methods that are often used in the realm of refining methods, and I have to complete the "Tai Su" "Sword Qi with Intangible Quality" must also be put on the agenda. But the most urgent thing is to fully replenish the alchemy and mana."

After finalizing the rules, Xu Zhuang unplugged the yellow leather gourd, poured it into his hand, and rolled out a six-turn golden elixir.

Golden pills are different from ordinary pills. They are mostly made of metals, minerals, jade and other materials. The five qi of food are out of balance and should not be swallowed. There are several common usages. One is refined in a "furnace" and absorbed directly. The essence of the golden elixir, the two are the monks who hold the golden elixir in their mouths and breathe it out for practice, and the second one can be directly placed outside the body, exhaled into the elixir, and connected with the elixir to transform it into qi.

Different usages have different natural efficiency. Borrowing the alchemy furnace has the highest natural efficiency, followed by breathing in the mouth, but it is inevitable that there may be a little imbalance of the five qi. Generally, monks who have not used the alchemy furnace will choose to use the third method Refining.

Although Xu Zhuang has a high-quality alchemy furnace for both refining and melting, it has not been refined yet. To be honest, refining magic tools may not be very efficient in a short period of time.

The time limit for confinement to the North Pole Pavilion is only ten years, so he is not in a hurry, he is waiting to take a breath first, to draw out the elixir, when he suddenly feels a coolness in the spiritual energy introduced into his body. Xu Zhuang concentrated on feeling the air, and felt that the cold air seemed to have the same source as the chill in the gorge, but it didn't have the harsh meaning of freezing, but it was refreshing and refreshing.

"This is..." Xu Zhuang pondered for a moment, and suddenly he used the Dao method to refine the cold air in his body in an instant, and he could clearly feel the slight purification and increase of the mana, although compared to Xu Zhuang's own mana, It is still far from the case, but it is also a real effort.

"Could it be that this is the Beiji Lingzhen, which is said to be the first-class Lingzhen. It turns out that the name of the Beiji Pavilion came from the Beiji Lingzhen. It really is a blessed place that is good for cultivation." Xu Zhuang said happily.

The spirit of the North Pole is one level higher than the five-element real sand and Yuyang real sand, and Yuyang Yuanzhen is one level higher. It is the first-class spiritual truth that is most conducive to cultivation in the world. Without any hesitation, Xu Zhuang immediately speeded up the Taoist method When it is running, the whale swallows the sea, and generally sucks out the spiritual vitality of the surrounding world, and even absorbs the spiritual vitality from farther away, forming a huge invisible vortex.

The volume of such a large amount of spiritual energy is almost a thousand times higher than the unconscious breathing just now. However, what is surprising is that the true coolness of the Arctic spirit that is introduced into the body is like a gurgling stream. How much, but not how much.

"Why is this?" Xu Zhuang wondered in his heart, even if the first-class Arctic spirit could only swallow such a small amount, it would not be of much benefit to his cultivation base.

"Wait, the deeper you go, the colder the gorge will be." Suddenly a spiritual light rose to his heart, Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I see! No wonder senior said I would go into the gorge."

He probed his hands and calculated, half an hour had passed since he entered the Arctic Pavilion, although it was not noon, it was still the time when the cold wind was low.

"Since this is the case, we should immediately explore the depths of the gorge."

Xu Zhuang waved his sleeve robe, put away the sundries, removed the restriction, and immediately flew out of the cave. Since time was running out, he didn't perform any other techniques of riding the wind to escape, and turned into a pure white sword rainbow, tearing the cold wind to pieces Shot away from the depths of the gorge.

The speed of the sword cultivator's flying escape has always been dominated by Xuanhuang. When Xu Zhuang used his sword escape to fly at full speed, he was as fast as a flying star. In half an hour, he fled thousands of miles away.

I don't know how long and deep this Arctic Gorge is?No matter how far you fly to the depths, the ice walls on both sides are still blue, and the caves you see are less and less, and there is still no end in sight, but the cold wind in the gorge is gradually biting, although it will not hurt many people. Zhuang, however, also felt cold all over his body, and had no choice but to run away while running Taoism to protect himself.

Flying forward for more than a thousand miles, the cold wind in the gorge became more and more fierce, as if it was about to blow Xu Zhuang off the top of the clouds, and it became more and more difficult to resist the cold.

Xu Zhuang thought to himself that it might not be suitable for him to go further with his mana power that had not yet fully replenished, so he paid attention to the ice walls on both sides. At such a depth, caves on the ice walls are very rare, and it has been two years since Xu Zhuang passed through the caves last time. Flying nearly a hundred miles away, there is still only Youlan Glacier on the ice wall, cold rocks and frozen walls.

After a while, when Xu Zhuang was about to go back a hundred miles away, his expression suddenly changed, and he urged the sword light, and he broke through the cold wind with difficulty and flew forward for more than ten miles. Sure enough, an ice cave appeared in sight in the wind and snow In the middle, Xu Zhuang immediately flew into the cave.

At this point, Xu Zhuang had already had a very difficult time resisting the cold, but fortunately, he entered the cave without the cold wind blowing his bones, and the cold air around his body seemed to have lost the freezing power. After warming up, I couldn't help secretly exclaiming in my heart that it was really powerful.

After getting rid of the cold, Xu Zhuang looked at the cave here, saw that there was no restraint guard, so he went into the cave. The entrance of the cave here is not big, but the inside is quite wide. The room may have been created by the senior monks who practiced here, but without the protection of the prohibition, the senior monks should not be here long ago.

Xu Zhuang wandered around for a while, then stopped in a quiet room, in the room there was a bed carved out of ice and stones, Xu Zhuang walked to the point before it collapsed, suddenly felt something, and turned around to look.

I saw that on the flat ice wall facing Bingtao, there seemed to be a sharp weapon to carve, and the words were densely packed like fine carvings, and they were arranged into a text. If you look carefully, all of them are very cold, and they are about to fly out of the sword. General kill.

"My longevity is approaching, and I want to forcibly break the threshold of life and death... It is a pity that my swordsmanship is great, but it has not been circulated... I leave this article here."

Shouyuan is approaching, and he wants to break the threshold of life and death... Such a simple word can shake Xu Zhuang's heart more than the most profound article. Even if he can make a golden pill, break the pill and become a baby, but can't become a soul, so what?

die!For people like Xu Zhuang, there is nothing to fear at all, but not being able to touch the Dao is the most terrifying terror in the world.

Xu Zhuang's eyes were dim, through the words, he didn't know where he was looking.

I don't know if this senior who left a book has achieved anything?Is it Longevity, Longevity, Freedom between Heaven and Earth, or...

Xu Zhuang sighed, put away his feelings, and went to read the rest of the chapters, it really is the practice experience of "Tai Su Has Intangible Quality Sword Qi"!

How exquisite is the practice experience left by a great monk who has at least reached the Nascent Soul and stepped into the Nascent Pass?

Xu Zhuang just read it a little, and he felt that the words written on it were pearls, profound and profound between the lines, and infinitely mysterious.

　The end of Chapter 21 has been slightly changed.

　　
　
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