Mortals live forever, the story of Destiny Taoist Li Feiyu

Chapter 102: Physical Refining Technique Test, Huang Maple Valley Feng Family

On the mountain behind Flying Eagle Castle, Li Feiyu carried a mortal disciple in the castle and landed in an open space.

He didn't bother to distinguish between truth and lies, so he directly used the trick that Old Demon Han accused him of being one of the top ten useless spells in the Foundation Establishment Period, the "God Control Technique".

It's a small spell that can only control the minds of mortals, but has no effect on monks.

"How many castle owners are there in the castle? What are their cultivation levels?"

The male disciple began to answer the question expressionlessly, "There are three castle masters in the castle, all of whom are in the late stage of foundation building.

There are also thirty-six inner disciples, all of whom have attained the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and the rest are mortals. "

They are all top monks in the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Building Stage, and they are probably all monks who cannot break through.

"What is the content of the Body Refining Masters Gathering?"

"The castle masters said that it is a gathering of the Tiannan Body Refining Association, and only those who are casual cultivators at the tenth level of Qi Refining can participate.

We will exchange breakthrough methods and body training experiences. There will be individual skills tests in the afternoon, and we can trade with each other the day after the meeting. "

"Can't monks in the foundation building stage participate?"

"Yes, they will meet the castle master directly when they come."

This is the junction of the Three Kingdoms, and it is actually within the territory of Dongyu State. It is considered a high-end version of Tainan Xiaohui.

This mortal servant's knowledge was limited, so Li Feiyu let him go when he couldn't ask any more questions.

On the day of the rally, Li Feiyu took advantage of the situation and hid in a corner next to the compound.

He used the invisibility technique and the breath-containing technique. Unless he was seen face to face by a monk with a higher level of cultivation than him, others could not detect his existence.

However, Li Feiyu discovered that this Tiannan Experience Training Conference was just a bragging and chatting meeting, a group of casual cultivators who could not build a foundation and just poured out their bitterness to each other.

There are more than twenty tables in the courtyard, with a total of two to three hundred casual cultivators after the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Those who can cultivate to the tenth level or above of Qi Refining can be regarded as those who have a chance.

The dining table for the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage is on the steps. It is said that they are all monks in the later stage of Foundation Establishment, and Li Feiyu doesn't want to get too close.

Li Feiyu crouched in the dark, and various comments came to his ears.

"We casual cultivators are miserable. We are already on the 10th and 11th floors, and we are stuck in the Foundation Establishment Dan!"

"Our country is even worse. We only get about a thousand foundation-building pills every year. The seven sects are not enough, so the Immortal Ascension Conference is simply a dead man's conference!"

"Tell me, has anyone ever mastered this "Physical Refining and Foundation Building Technique"? I have practiced it three times in ten years and I have never seen anyone practice it to the second level."

"Didn't the Lord of the Castle say that monks with pseudo-spiritual roots were able to practice elixir formation in the past?"

"I guess that person might have a special physique! Otherwise, the pseudo-spiritual roots can't even build a foundation now!"

……

After most of a day, Li Feiyu finally waited for their physical training test.

The late-stage foundation-building monk known as Lord Luo had a gray beard and hair, but he did not look like an immortal, but rather dressed like a martial artist.

Under his command, a huge space was opened under the steps, and a stone lock, an anvil, and a small gold box were placed in sequence.

"Fellow Taoists, I'm Luo Yunkun, Lord of Flying Eagle Castle, the physical refining test is about to begin!

There are more than fifty new Taoist friends this year. Let me introduce the rules again.

You can only use your body to exert force, not a trace of magic power.

If any Taoist friends are skilled in martial arts, you can also give it a try!

This year's test is of great significance, and those who can pass it will have a great opportunity!

If you are interested, come and try it. Luo will personally supervise your testing! "

As he spoke, people were already eager to join him.

"Lord Lord Luo has never said anything about chance before. Is there anything different this time?"

"Yes, I used to say that there are people who can practice it, so that I can give fellow Taoists another way to build their foundation."

While everyone was discussing, the foundation-building monk did not step forward, but watched from a distance on the steps, as if he did not have much hope.

Luo Yunkun continued, "Everyone, if you practice the "Physical Refining and Foundation Building Technique" to the first level, you can completely lift these two thousand kilograms of black stone locks to your waist.

On the second level of Dzogchen, this piece of Tianxuan anvil can be chopped into one foot with bare hands! "

He didn't mention the third box, and I guess no one has been able to get there so far.

At this time, the most lively thing is always the crowd of spectators.

"There are more than twenty people, but no one can do it?"

"Lord Luo, can the standard be lower? I feel like no one can do it!"

Luo Yunkun shook his head helplessly, feeling that he was a hundred times more miserable than the onlookers.

After more than half an hour, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd.

"It's moving! It's moving!" "Boom..."

"It's a pity that I just lifted it an inch..."

The middle-aged monk who had just lifted the black stone lock an inch also felt regretful, "Lord Luo, let me try the Tianxuan Anvil!"

Luo Yunkun immediately shook his head and refused, "Fellow Daoist Hong, that iron station is extremely hard, no more powerful than lifting a two thousand kilogram black stone lock.

After completing the first and second levels of "Body Refining and Foundation Building Technique", not only will the bones become like mortal metal weapons, but the internal organs will also begin to toughen.

In this way, only by cooperating with the inside and outside can we try to split the Tianxuan anvil hard. "

He was serious and detailed, but the more he said it, the more regretful the onlookers felt.

Fellow Daoist Hong also looked resentful, "Lord Luo, everyone knows you are a good person. What will happen if I forcefully chop the anvil?"

Luo Yunkun smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I do? I can't let you be broken into pieces. At most, the bones in your hands will be broken, and you can rest for a year or two."

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "This is my eighth time here, and I have never seen anyone chop the anvil of Tianxuan!"

I gave you three essence-nourishing pills. The bones in your hand were just broken. They healed in ten days and were as good as ever in a month!

I just don’t know if Fellow Daoist Hong is afraid of pain! "

As the old monk spoke, he handed a vial to Luo Yunkun.

Luo Yunkun took out the pill and smelled it, "It is indeed an essence-nourishing pill, and what this fellow Taoist said is true.

Although Luo hoped that someone could pass, he deliberately caused fellow Daoist Hong to be injured, and Luo couldn’t bear it..."

“Haha, Lord Luo’s kindness was accepted by Mr. Hong.

I have no hope of building a foundation in this life. It is also my wish to see this Tianxuan Anvil.

Give it a try this time, maybe it will come in handy next time. "

The monk surnamed Hong stood in front of the Tianxuan anvil and performed the body refining technique, which attracted a crowd of onlookers to bend their necks to watch.

"Oh!"

"Aww!"

There was a muffled sound and a scream, and Luo Yunkun immediately fed the pill to the monk surnamed Hong.

Then he crushed a pill with one hand and used his magic power to seep into the swollen black palm like a pig's trotter.

This is a rare healing medicine in the world, and it is also one of the two magic medicines inherited from Mo Juren by the Korean miracle doctor.

So Li Feiyu knew that this medicine had a miraculous effect on physical trauma, and as expected, the monk surnamed Hong also stopped screaming.

"Huh? This medicine is so miraculous. I only feel itchy but not painful anymore."

The other monks' eyes were all on the long Tianxuan anvil. Brother Hong really made a small hole of less than half an inch.

"Pity!"

"This thing is really hard!"

"If I could use a magic weapon, I would have cut this thing long ago!"

"That's right! Why is it so hard? Can it block my exquisite flying sword?"

"Everyone, please remember, this person has a fine magic weapon!"

Countless monks looked sideways, and the man's face was deeply etched into their minds.

"Fellow Taoists, don't remember me, I'm just bragging..."

……

When everyone was in commotion, a person leaped over from the stage.

After the man stood firm, he said, "The other people on the stage are not as good as me in the "Body Refining and Foundation Building Technique". Let me give it a try!"

"In the past, foundation-building monks did not conduct public tests. Is this year an exception?"

"Is this the senior Feng who comes here every time?"

"Yes, senior Feng Yi from the Feng family in Jianzhou, Yue Kingdom!"

Hearing this, Li Feiyu paid attention.

Feng's?

That Feng family that Fairy Hongfu hates?

Feng Yi looks about fifty years old, but he is actually over two hundred and fifty years old, which is considered older among the foundation-building monks.

Under everyone's curious and expectant eyes, the two thousand kilograms of black stone locks were lifted inch by inch.

really. The longer you live and practice the body refining technique, the stronger you become.

"It's one foot! It's one foot!"

"Three feet! He can actually lift two thousand kilograms with his bare hands!"

"As expected, he is a late-stage foundation-building monk!"

(End of this chapter)