I became enlightened in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 151 Accumulation is the most important thing, He Yuan wakes up

What He Lian took out was a water-blue ring and two wooden boxes.

After He Kuiming took it, after trying the ring for a while, surprise appeared on his face, and he hurriedly said: "Master, this ring can produce quasi-third-level cold flames, I"

He Kuiming was a little excited. After he entered the middle stage of foundation establishment, the practice of "Cold Flame Jue" became slower and slower. He Lian had expected it to be exactly the same. The benefit to cultivation is getting smaller and smaller, and it can even be said that it is a drag.

This water-blue ring is a magic weapon that He Lian carefully selected the inner alchemy of the second-order sea beast 'Ice Shark' as the main material. In addition, he now has the ability to write entries, so he added [super] to this ring. Quantity overload], only then can the quasi-third-order cold flame be used.

With this kind of cold flame, not to mention the foundation building stage, even the "Cold Flame Jue" can be used as a boost after practicing to the alchemy stage.

"This item is the same as the original Cold Flame Ring. After activating the quasi-third-level cold flame, it will be damaged a little. It needs to be repaired immediately. Don't forget."

After He Lian gave an instruction, He Kuiming nodded hastily, and then kowtowed several times heavily.

As for the wooden box, there are a large number of improved cold flame rings. The so-called improvement, in fact, the main material ice hummingbird beast core has not changed, and the auxiliary material has become sky limestone, and the entry of each ring is [Broken Army] .

In this way, this improved cold flame ring can stably use the ice blue cold flame, and it is still a spiritual tool, which can be manipulated by ordinary people, but it takes extra effort.

"Now that the catastrophe is approaching and the world is becoming more and more chaotic, the number of people who will come to buy magical weapons, magic weapons, and even air and space weapons will gradually increase in the future.

Therefore, I will set up a Tiangong Division for the Master Association, and I will give it to you to be in charge. In the early stage, it will be dedicated to the manufacture of the 'Essence of Spiritual Fire Beads'. Wen Qinglan and Zhang Feng will cooperate with you to establish it, and I will also explain to Yalan.

You need to make more treasures that produce the 'Essence of Spiritual Fire Orb', and then standardize the process of making 'Essence of Spiritual Fire Orb' for mortals. For specific matters, I will let Wen Qinglan and Yalan match up. "

He Lian's words are really not just warm words. If the sky kills and calamity, it will naturally turn the world upside down, and it will also arouse people's murderous intent, making the world even more chaotic.

Previously, Chen Feng's letter said that the casual cultivators in the outside world were in disarray, and Nangong's family also accelerated the preparations for the war. Not only did they visit the door to request to speed up the manufacturing of the warship, but they also wanted to advance the delivery date of the empty-cut bracelet, and even heard that He Lian could practice Made the prototype of Lingbao, and want to buy one more.

He Lian refused all the requests from the opposite side. He didn't have time now, but at least he accepted Nangong Che's thank-you gift, and the purpose of Suan Ni was not light.

Therefore, he promised to deliver another air-split warship ahead of schedule.

Anyway, he was still more than a year away from his departure. During this period, he just asked the manufacturing department to change the production plan, and he spent a few more months refining and casting.

After some words, it can be regarded as a clear explanation to He Kuiming.

Afterwards, He Lian gave Qi Boyan and Xu Qing'er two rings each, one of which was naturally the Magical Artifact of the Ring of Cold Flame, and the other was the Magical Artifact of Fire Spirit Fire.

Both of them used the golden entry of [Overload], and they could borrow quasi-third-order spiritual fire to practice. In this way, there was no need to worry about delaying their practice.

Qi Boyan has done a good job in the college over the years. He has improved various measures in an orderly manner, organized the college in an orderly manner, and gradually learned how to negotiate with the school, and will represent the college to fight for resources and interests.

In terms of practice, he is also progressing steadily, and everything is going well, but He Lian still enjoins:
"Bo Yan, after you sort out the academy according to your own ideas, you still need to spend more time refining weapons. In the future, you can use the channels of the six major chambers of commerce to try your hand at refining magic weapons and even magic weapons.

Qing'er is the same, try to refine puppets for outsiders, combine more feedback, and then think about it yourself, so that you can continuously improve your skills. In the future, you should communicate more with your brothers and sisters. "

The seniors He Lian was talking about were Qi Boyan and He Kuiming. Wu Junming didn't think there was anything wrong with that, but Song Renlong quietly turned his face away.

After some in-depth discussion, it is estimated that the outside world is turning around, and He Lian brought up Cheng Bufan's marriage. After hearing the rumors, everyone agreed to organize a ceremony in Qianrong Mansion, and they all wanted to take the opportunity to be lively.

This catastrophe hasn't come yet, but the catastrophe in the sky is getting worse day by day, and the hearts of the monks are covered with clouds. In fact, the low-level monks are better.

After explaining everything at the end, Song Renlong was in a daze, and his master missed him as Xiao Qi.

Master, you can't be too biased!
"Master, why did you explain everything to your brothers and sisters, but didn't mention anything to me?"

He Lian ignored this guy, turned his head to Wu Junming and said, "Junming, can I trouble you as a teacher in the next year?"

Wu Junming immediately stood up when he heard the words, and said "don't dare" repeatedly, and only asked He Lian to obey orders.

"You get some good spiritual meals for this kid, and make sure he advances to the middle stage of foundation building in a year or so."

Song Renlong’s official practice is only three years later than He Kuiming’s. Although his spiritual root aptitude is average, his ‘Yuanxiang Body’ is a superior body training qualification. In addition, he mainly focuses on body training. Dharma cultivation is assisted in body training, and there is no shortage of resources. After 20 years, it is now time to break through the threshold of the mid-term foundation establishment.

Let Wu Junming take special care of him for a year, and it will be no problem for this barbarian to advance to the middle stage of foundation building next year.

Wu Junming was also aware of Song Renlong's practice, so he agreed immediately.

He Lian didn't say anything else anymore, he sent away the big and small disciples, and hugged Zhao Huo'er to go about his daily activities as an old husband and wife.

In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

On this day, there was heavy snow like goose feathers in the sky.

In the abandoned sword forest of the Potian Sword Sect, the sword hut built with discarded sword weapons has been covered with snow.

The white snow made the dilapidated sword forest even more desolate.

On the side of the well opposite to the sword hut, stands a big snowball half the height of a person. It seems to be piled up by something, and there is nothing unusual about it.

However, He Chuming, who had been in samadhi for three years in the sword hut, woke up today and looked at Xueqiu steadfastly.

"Good boy, it's time to wake up."

Before the words were finished, a purple light flashed in the center of the snowball, followed by the entire snowball melting, and a very handsome young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with slender eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, stood up.

This young man was naturally He Yuan, and he saw a streak of purple light flashing between his brows, and then disappeared without a trace, as if thunder was born and died in those star eyes.

After all the visions disappeared, He Yuan came back to his senses, and looked at the tattered clothes on his body, not even clothes, but torn pieces of cloth.

He was not yet ten years old when he first came to Potianjianzong, but now eight or nine years have passed, and his stature has more than doubled, which is naturally the case.

But don't care about these things for now, and pay homage to He Chuming in the opposite sword hut: "Disciple He Yuan pays homage to Master."

After saying that, he knelt down and kowtowed three more times.

Although there was no formal apprenticeship ceremony, and they didn't say anything beforehand, both of them knew in their hearts that this master-student relationship was more real than real gold.

He Chuming nodded, then raised his hand to fetch a few discarded swords, shook them lightly, and turned them into shattered sword pieces.

Then, using the sword intent as silk and the broken pieces of the sword as cloth, He Yuan personally made a sword suit.

"Change it."

He Yuan took the sword suit, which was extremely ordinary in appearance and could be called crudely made, but he liked it in his heart.

"Thank you Master!"

As he said that, the sword intent in He Yuan's body burst into pieces and shattered the tattered cloth strips on his body, and he wanted to change into the sword clothes. He never thought that at this moment, a dazzling pink glow could be heard from the deep well next to him, and then a female voice came to He Yuan's ears .

"Yo, our little Yuanzi finally woke up?"

He Yuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously covered his private place.

"Pfft, little Douding, what are you covering for? Show me, I don't care about it."

He Yuan immediately retorted: "I haven't asked my mother to bathe me since I was three years old. My father helped me."

"Then you have matured quite early, kid."

"what."

He Yuan still wanted to argue, but He Chuming who was on the opposite side said: "He Yuan, don't be rude, this is Master Zuling, the saber sword spirit of the founding father of our Heaven-breaking Sword Sect, and the elder of all the sword cultivators in the sect. Ancestor."

Ancestor?
Ten thousand years old witch!
Even though he was slandering him endlessly, He Yuan immediately put on his sword robe and prepared to pay respects.

"Meet Master Zuling."

"No, no, my lord, I will follow you for hundreds of years in the future, and every day the adults will be long and the others short, and I am not your parents.

Alright, I'll call Sister Fan from now on, boy, come and call me. "

He Yuan felt a chill when he heard this, and became more sure of his thoughts.

It really is a ten thousand year old witch!
But He Yuan didn't dare to make decisions without authorization. After all, his master called him an adult, so he immediately turned to look at He Chuming, but he found that his master had closed his eyes and fell into samadhi?
What the hell? !
"Miss Fan."

He Yuan called out reluctantly.

"It's so cute!"

The pink rapier was happy, and it flashed behind He Yuan, and the sword's edge quickly patted He Yuan's back, and He Yuan felt like an electric shock.

Before recovering from his senses, the pink rapier was inserted into He Yuan's sword clothes as if entering an uninhabited land, and the blade gently stroked He Yuan's strong chest.

"Not bad, not bad, big buttocks and big breasts, he looks like a boy my mother likes, Xiao Yuanzi, from now on, you have to get close to Sister Fen."

Ten thousand years old witch and female hooligan! ! !
He Yuan wanted to cry but had no tears, he just wailed in his heart.

"Father, my son has met the villain you mentioned!"

Sister Fen was tired after a lot of tossing. Under He Yuan's surprised gaze, the sword sharply pierced into He Yuan's chest.

"My mother will live here from now on, with your chest and abdomen as the boundary, above is my mother's territory, you tell that Jiejian to be more honest, my mother will be annoyed just looking at it!
If it dares to cross the line privately, I will beat it with you! "

When the words settled down, the pink rapier had completely sunk into He Yuan's chest, and not long after, the sound of teeth grinding and snoring went straight to the soul!
What the hell is this? !

He Yuan grabbed his hair with both hands, almost going crazy, shaking his head frantically, he saw his master opened his eyes again.

"Master."

Before He Yuan came to call for help, He Chuming said, "Aunt Fen is sharpening you, don't be confused by the appearance, it is actually the 'Hu Lei Jian Yin', which can not only help you refine your sword intent, but also purify your soul.

Let your robbery root be transformed into robbery sword spirit root in the future, your soul will be transformed into robbery sword soul, plus your nine-turn robbery sword body, when you prove the Tao, the sword is you, and the robbery is you! "

Seeing his master's serious preaching on the opposite side, He Yuan felt that his IQ had been rubbed!
Hu Lei Jianyin?The sound of a thundering sword, right?

Master, even if you are an old monster who has lived for more than 3000 years, you don't bring such foolish children!

He Yuan's impression of his master as a big fool has been officially established from today.

Sister Fan, who was sleeping in He Yuan's chest, seemed to feel this thought, and her voice hurried twice.

"choked, choked, choked, big choked, choked."

Facing He Yuan's obviously questioning eyes, He Chuming didn't give He Yuan a chance to speak out, and changed the subject: "What are your plans for the future?"

Intend?

He Yuan heard the words, the sea of ​​qi shook slightly, and the Red Cloud Sword entrenched here began to float up, and the family memories that were suppressed back then surged up one after another, and at the same time, the Red Cloud Sword gave a relatively clear indication.

My father has a catastrophe? !

He Yuan was shocked immediately, and quickly said: "Master, I want to go home, I have been here for eight or nine years, and I haven't written a letter to my family, my father and mother must be very worried.

in addition"

Speaking of this, He Yuan saw his master wave his hand, and suddenly felt a sword intent sealed his mouth, preventing him from continuing.

"Some things are fine for you to know, don't tell them, whether it's to your master, me, or your parents.

You practice the Dao of Calamity and Luck, and you are very sensitive to many things in this world of great calamity. You know it yourself, and you can do it if you want to, but if you say it, it is a leak of the secret, and you will encounter the backlash of luck.

Calamity luck and luck luck are mutually generated and restrained, so you need to think about it in the future. "

After He Chuming finished speaking, he waved his hand again, and He Yuan felt that the sword intent to shut his mouth was removed, and said quickly: "Thank you for the teaching, Master, I will be cautious in my words and deeds in the future."

He Chuming nodded, and said again: "If you want to go home, then go back, and come back when you think it's time to come back, but just wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, a little sword light popped out from He Chuming's fingertips, and a moment later, Xiao Baihua, who was dressed in a black robe with gold patterns, approached with his sword.

"Uncle Master."

"Little uncle."

Xiao Bai saluted He Chuming and He Yuan. As the number one swordsman in Chubei on the bright side, even facing He Yuan, a baby who had just established his foundation, Xiao Bai had no psychological barriers and saluted naturally.

"This is your nephew, and the current sword master of my Potian Sword Sect, who is honored as the number one sword cultivator in the world.

You are his little uncle, don't lose face when you walk outside in the future, otherwise everyone's faces will be ugly. "

He Chuming grinned his dry lips, showing a smile uglier than crying, and it was rare for him to laugh.

He Yuan was really intimidated. When he was a child, he often heard the stories of the third brother, so he naturally regarded the sword master of the Potian Sword Sect as a legendary figure, and he was also the target that he wanted to chase after in the future.

But now...is my nephew?

He Yuan couldn't help asking: "Then what is my third brother's generation?"

Xiao Bai smiled and said, "Shao Shiyan is my nephew, so naturally he is your nephew's nephew."

Before He Yuan could make a clear detour, He Chuming waved his hand and said:
"Okay, you come down and sort it out yourself.

Take the astrolabe of the inner gate sword garden, and let your father choose a sword weapon in it when you go back this time.

It stands to reason that your father is Shao Shiyan's order protector and the sword guard outside the gate of my Potian Sword Sect, so he can only get a sword in the outer gate sword garden.

But since he is your father, and he wants to repair Aunt Fen's intelligence in the future, I make an exception and let him enter the inner gate sword garden to pick a sword weapon as a thank you gift.

In addition, you take this thing too. "

As he said that, He Chuming put the astrolabe and a piece of pure white jade the size of a fist into a sword-shaped jade tablet, and then moved in front of He Yuan, and hung the jade tablet on He Yuan's neck himself.

"You also give that piece of Yuanbao material to your father, and let him refine a pure and flawless sword embryo for you in the future.

Don't be in a hurry, whether you wait for him to form an alchemy or become a baby, in short, you can do it when you are sure. As a master, there is no second such good sword embryo material, you remember to tell your father clearly. "

After He Chuming finished speaking, he patted his apprentice's shoulder lightly. He Yuan's eyes became hot, and he knelt down again and kowtowed three times to He Chuming.

"Master, my disciple is leaving."

"Well, I will send you off for the teacher."

He Chuming's faint voice didn't seem to fluctuate, but seeing that his sleeves were rolled up, an invisible sword energy enveloped He Yuan, and then the sword energy fluttered to match the sword intent bursting out of He Yuan's body.

After a moment.

He Yuan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, everything around him was no longer visible, everything in front of his eyes became blurred, his spiritual consciousness was locked by the sword energy in his body, and he could not detect it outside his body.

After an unknown amount of time, when the sword energy outside his body dissipated and the surrounding scenery came into view again, he found himself standing in front of the mountain gate of Baiyimen!
"bye!"

"Goodbye!"

"Three thanks!"

He Lian stood in Ma Yuzhen's Dongtian Lingzhi Garden, watching the New Year Children's Admission Ceremony not far away.

This year is already the 23rd year of the Jiaohua calendar, and a rough calculation shows that Qi Boyan has been in charge of the Jiaohua Academy for almost ten years.

He Lian is not a person who wants to control too much. After Qi Boyan took over the academy, he lived in seclusion, tried not to appear in the academy, and also prevented people from using his own name to engage in power struggles.

He admired the old Liu Liu Zhifeng, but he didn't want such a person to appear in the academy, the human heart is so strange.

"Next month is the rotation period of the Shennong Secret Realm. You should explain that all the arrangements have been made?"

His master's voice came from behind, He Lian quickly turned around and bowed, respectfully said: "The disciples are all arranged, the master doesn't need to worry about the disciples."

He Lian took a closer look at his ancestor. It was only a few years after Jie Yun was born, and Ma Yu really aged very fast. Not only did his long eyebrows grow back, his beard and hair were all white, his face seemed more haggard than before.

"After the disciple leaves, please take care of the master."

He Lian knelt down to salute.

Ma Yuzhen sighed softly, then took out a jade slip and handed it to He Liandao: "I will give this to you as well, it contains my understanding of Lingzhi, and my understanding of Dao practice.

Although you are practicing the "Five Turns of Spiritual Fire Jue", you can also learn from it. If one day I am gone, you can help me find a successor. "

He Lian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this!

The words of my patriarch are actually explaining the funeral!

(End of this chapter)