I became enlightened in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 49 The Only Way Out
"Five lines of pseudo-spiritual roots?!"

Fire system, scale eleven.

Water system, scale ten.

Gold series, scale nine.

Wood system, scale ten.

Soil system, scale eight.

Qi Boyan's spiritual root transformation is the next product!

Uncle Qi was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, and Zhao Huo'er stopped talking to him, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

He Lian didn't expect Qi Boyan's spiritual root aptitude to be so poor, so he wanted to close his eyes as if to escape.

Qi Boyan was injured in a previous experiment, and he has been recuperating for half a year. Now the left half of his face is still a little bumpy, and it is very unnatural when he smiles. Uncle Qi originally found a skin-changing pill, but this boy stubbornly insisted on refusing to take it. It is said that a new skin will grow on the day the foundation is established.

But now.
"It's not a bad thing either."

He Lian, who was trying to suppress the turmoil in his heart, showed a smile, patted Qi Boyan in front of him, and said: "In this way, you can only practice "Five Turns of Spiritual Fire Art", and your father can't talk about you anymore, you say Is it a good thing?"

Qi Boyan was also depressed at first, but when he heard He Lian's words, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes, dad can't nag me anymore, anyway, there is no way out for practicing other exercises, and I will be a qi cultivator all my life !"

The reason why the five lines of pseudo-spiritual roots have to be added is that it is recognized in this world that such aptitude is as rare as it is, and it is impossible to build a foundation if you practice diligently for a lifetime without a great opportunity.

However, as long as you get started with the five-turn spiritual fire art, the nine spiritual fire seeds will condense into true flames, and you will be able to build a foundation in one fell swoop!
For those with extremely poor qualifications, foundation building is their natural barrier, but if they cross this barrier, the future is still uncertain.

He Lian patted Uncle Qi, and at the same time transmitted a voice transmission: "Uncle Qi, don't be so depressed and miserable, otherwise you will also make Boyan lose confidence. Everything can be lost, but confidence cannot be lost."

Uncle Qi knew that what He Lian said was right, but he couldn't restrain his emotions. After all, Qi Boyan was his pride and his sustenance in the future. In the current situation, he could not calm down his emotions after 200 years of practice, only showing a With a smile uglier than crying, he said: "Yes, Dad will support you in the future, and I won't talk about you anymore."

After a lot of hard work, He Lian finally didn't let the situation continue to deteriorate, and the Qi family and his son finally recovered.

"You are a good master, just like my master back then."

Zhao Huo'er, who had witnessed everything, smiled brightly at He Lian, with a certain kind of affirmation in his eyes.

He Lian smiled, and couldn't help but glance at Shao Shiyan who was at the side. He only hoped that this kid wouldn't be so unlucky by then, that he wouldn't be able to explain to Master Shao in the end.

More than two months later.

A huge flaming flying boat appeared on the edge of Biyin Lake.

"Master, isn't this 'Qi Dao Zhen Yi Dharma Assembly' not open until half a month? Why did we come so early?"

On the deck at the bow of the spaceship, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy asked the middle-aged monk beside him.

This middle-aged monk has high cheekbones, wide forehead, extremely thick eyebrows, and a fierce face. In addition, he is dressed in a fiery red robe, his whole person looks like a flame, and he is really ostentatious.

"Of course you have to come early, their Baiyimen has been declining over the years, and they are no longer the same as before.

In addition, the "Refining Dao" in Baiyimen is controlled by the "Ben Dao Sect", those refining masters don't seriously hone their skills, and their minds are all on their cultivation. A Fahui's host fairy gate.

During the last "Qi Dao Zhen Yi Fa Conference", their refining method was cleaned up by the teacher and they couldn't get off the stage. The master said at that time that in the future, my Huo Lianmen will be half of the host of the "Qi Dao Zhen Yi Fa Conference". Xin'er, do you think we should have come earlier? "

This middle-aged cultivator is now Li Xingtian, the head of Huolianmen. The corners of his mouth are slightly slanted, showing deep disdain.

"It turned out to be a wise move by Master, so it should have come earlier."

Facing his disciple's compliments, Li Xingtian only said: "Xin'er, you have been working hard for two years since you started, and you don't know much about the world, that's why the teacher brought you here this time.

You need to know that this practice is not just about burying your head in hard work, you also need to increase your knowledge and sharpen your mind.

For teachers, for us monks, sometimes opportunities arise, and we have to fight for them, understand?

Now that Baiyi Sect is in decline, Artifact Refining Dao has forgotten its ancestors, and the authority of Artifact Dao is hanging in the air. As one of the best Artifact Refining Sects, we, Huo Lianmen, should fight and grab it.

But one should not completely underestimate Baiyimen because of this. After all, it is a fairy gate that has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, and its foundation is still extremely deep, so it must not be underestimated.

So, this time you will follow Master, listen more and watch more, talk less and move less, understand? "

The boy nodded obediently and stepped aside.

Li Xingtian then turned his head to look to the other side, and asked another black-faced monk.

"How's the inquiry going? How has their art of crafting changed in the past four years?"

"No, on the contrary, it is said that after He Yuexiu changed the three-year exam for the students in the Qi training period, he gathered the strength of the 'Ben Dao Sect' to interfere in the ten-year exam.

It is conceivable that the way of refining tools will continue to decline, and the people of the Yidao School are very worried about it. Over the years, they have successively recruited several disciples from the outside to start practicing the "Five-Revolution Spiritual Fire Jue", among them the most talented and the leader of the spiritual fire. The person's name is 'He Lian', but this child has already switched to "Cold Flame Jue", and he has no outstanding qualifications in the art of refining. He only heard that he has business dealings with a small business association. "

"Spiritual tool?"

Li Xingtian curled his lips in disdain, then laughed loudly, and said cheerfully: "I'm afraid this Baiyimen is doomed, the Daoist sect is full of people who have forgotten their ancestors, and the Daoist sect is all cowardly.

These Yi Dao sects, in the face of the massive attack of the Dao sect, do not fight or win, but instead place their hopes on a kung fu that no one has practiced for hundreds of years, it is really ridiculous.

Although the "Five Turns of Spiritual Fire Jue" refers directly to the supreme exercise of the Dao of Lianxu, but the difficulty of entry can be called the top five exercises in this world. Is it so easy to practice?

In the environment of our Chuzhou, the slightly top-notch talents are picked away by two sects and four sects. Where can they find talented people to continue the inheritance?I really don't know what to say.

Keep fighting, I think in a few hundred years, this Baiyimen might not be able to stay in Biyin Lake anymore. "

Hahahaha!

A month later.

"Master, master, I'm done, can I learn a living sword now?"

He Lian looked at the rockery rocks that had been shattered all over the place, and then at Shao Shiyan, who was jumping up and down with joy, and sighed in his heart.

Originally, it was hoped that the three sets of spirit tool swordsmanship that Chen Feng had found would allow this kid to learn two or three years, but in less than a year and a half, this kid actually learned it thoroughly.

"Could it be that Uncle Shao is really a swordsman?"

He Lian thought about it secretly, and then without any ink marks, he took out the array disk and injected mana.

After a few breaths, Shao Boyan saw a change in his surroundings. The small courtyard disappeared, replaced by a water lake, surrounded by faint green smoke, and the outside world was completely invisible. What's more, the master disappeared.

Shao Shiyan was flustered immediately, and shouted, "Master, where are you?"

The water in the lake was not deep, it just covered Shao Shiyan's half body, but it felt damp and cold.

"What are you shouting for? Don't you want to practice living swords? You don't even have the guts to throw away the sword as soon as possible, and learn how to draw symbols from your great-grandfather."

He Lian's voice came from all directions, which seemed quite strange, but Shao Shiyan was no longer afraid, but was irritated by these words.

"What kind of talisman to draw, I don't want to draw talismans, tell me, master, how to practice the living sword, I'm waiting."

"coming!"

As soon as He Lian finished speaking, he saw a mysterious tortoise about ten feet long coming from the upper reaches of the lake.

"This is the five-striped black tortoise. Its strength is comparable to that of a low-grade strange beast. Once you can kill it with one sword, you can enter the next level."

"understood!"

Shao Shiyan agreed, without further words, stepping on the water, posing with a sword posture, and focused on dealing with the black turtle in front of him.

He Lian looked at it for a while, and found that the boy had some tricks, and he was not worried about his safety, so he walked towards the main hall.

Wu Junming, who had been waiting in the hall for a long time, stood up and said with a smile: "Master, you still have a way. I think Shao Shiyan, the devil king of the world, has been subdued by you."

"What obedience, I haven't refined a magic weapon as a teacher for more than a year."

He Lian shook his head and laughed, since he took Shao Shiyan as a hot potato, his refining skills have almost stagnated, but at least he gained some gains in formations and talismans, but in the end he wasted his job.

Wu Junming grinned and said, "It's also thanks to the fact that Master hasn't refined magical artifacts for more than a year, so the apprentice can get so many nail art artifacts from you."

This kid made a lot of money by relying on manicure tools, but after more than a year, the market in the door is almost saturated, but this kid still buys a lot of goods, so that He Lian is going to add an order to Liu Zhifeng now.

And because of Qi Boyan's aptitude problem, He Lian doesn't dare to let him be too distracted now. Except for asking Qi Boyan to refine a low-grade defensive blood sacrificial artifact according to his blueprint when he returned to the door, most of the time he let Qi Boyan concentrate on research. , Only when the mind is tired, do some spirit tools be refined for relaxation.

"What on earth do you guys want to do with so many nail tools?"

Wu Junming chuckled, and said, "To tell the truth, Master, I contacted Shopkeeper Shi before and asked him to help me find out about the [-] Yuan Immortal City. Isn't prostitution prevalent there? There are many female cultivators. Pin it.

Shopkeeper Shi finally helped me get on the line last month, and the business was considered successful, but it was just a small amount of water testing in the early stage, let's see what happens next. "

Wu Junming is now a real teacher. No, he should be able to be He Lian's master in turn. After all, He Lian is still working as a weapon refiner, and he is also practicing other skills.

However, after three years, Wu Junming has lived up to his high-grade spiritual root aptitude, and now he has cultivated Qi at the fourth level, and he is practicing "Kun Tian You Xu Jue", and his practice is quite smooth.

He Lian threw the formation board to Wu Junming, and said, "Later, I will go to Lingyue Peak with your master wife to participate in the Qi Dao Zhenyi Dharma meeting. Please help me keep an eye on Shao Shiyan at home."

"Don't worry, Master."

Wu Junming ran to He Lian's place every three days for the manicure tool, and He Lian was used to it, so he simply ordered him in an open and honest manner.

"However, you are now focusing on nail art tools, and your matter of body training and rooting spiritual food will not continue?"

"No way, this is something I developed meticulously. After passing the ten-year skill test, I point out that this thing can win the favor of the masters. Besides, isn't my cultivation level low?

The development of the latter realm will take time, so there is no rush. "

He Lian nodded. At first he felt that Wu Junming's idea was unreliable, but after more than a year, the facts have proved that this road is still feasible, but there are almost no one in the door for body training, and the market is not good. He Lian is afraid that this kid will be halfway give up.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, a flamingo's cry came from outside the courtyard, and He Lian immediately got up and went outside.

(End of this chapter)