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Chapter 252 Yin Yang Fire, Mysterious

Chapter 252 Yin Yang Fire, Mysterious

The flying snow is like falling flowers, year after year.

Xu Yuanchang strolled in the snow in the dead of winter in December, enjoying the cool breeze on his face. The snowflakes that fell on his body swirled and flew away lightly. He did not need to do anything deliberately, as he naturally achieved the state of being untouched by wind, snow, rain and dust.

With wood as the foundation, the five elements circulate in the body, constantly tempering the body and nourishing the mind and body.

It took half a month to "refine and transform" all the third- and fourth-level materials on hand, including the remaining four third-level phantom stones. The five elements essence energy has grown to more than half a foot.

It surrounds the chest and back at all times, invisible and intangible, yet real.

In a short period of time, Xu Yuanchang's cultivation level grew like bamboo shoots after rain, and he didn't notice anything wrong.

The essence of the materials obtained through refining on the Creation Altar is pure and contains no impurities.

The benefits he gained from the process of refining and nurturing were perfectly integrated into his own aura, just like being tempered by a thousand hammers, and he was able to do it with ease.

"Xu Xiaoyou, you still have a lot of crystal stones on hand. Don't be reluctant to spend them. Buy some more junk materials to refine. If the third-level materials are not of good quality, you can make up for it with quantity."

Inside the Fantasy Fairy Ring, the rabbit lay comfortably on its crystal nest, enjoying the meticulous massage from the female ghost.

His snow-white fur exudes a fancy metallic luster in the darkness.

These days, he has been able to benefit from the residue and get some miraculous benefits from it, and he is getting more and more addicted to it.

He wished he could snatch all the good things from the entire Qianfang Realm, lock up the little Taoist priest in a dark room, and make him refine materials day and night. Just thinking about it was exciting... Unfortunately, before he formed a body, he could not go anywhere except staying in the dark space of the Fantasy Immortal Ring.

The little Taoist priest was too lazy, and the donkeys in the village didn't dare to rest like him.

"Why are you in such a hurry? The way of cultivation requires relaxation and tension. My cultivation level has improved too quickly, and my state of mind cannot keep up. It is easy to leave disadvantages. I will go to the capital after the New Year."

Xu Yuanchang refuted calmly.

He planned to rest for a few days and then start to refine the two phantom fires into his eyes.

He had already studied thoroughly the method of refining the phantom fire taught to him by Lady Cang. Elder Chang also said that there was no problem with the refining method and suggested that he should refine it after finding the Yanyang Phantom Fire.

"Yin and Yang complement each other."

The current cultivation level and timing are ripe.

Living in seclusion here, he is not disturbed by the outside world except for a few acquaintances who occasionally visit him.

"You are such a person, yet you dare to brag so braggingly that 'your cultivation level is improving too fast'. You have never seen 'three realms of advancement in one year'. In those days, many cultivators and monsters cultivated so fast that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as unstoppable. When faced with an opportunity, it is about taking on the responsibility and making full efforts."

"And then, after a thousand years of stagnation, you can't advance to a higher level?"

"That's not how it's calculated. The path of cultivation is easy at the beginning and difficult at the end. After the sixth level, even if you can improve one level in two or three thousand years, let alone a thousand years, it's a blessing. Thank God..."

The rabbit kept on chattering for a long time, but he couldn't convince the little Taoist priest who had his own opinions and was full of twisted ideas.

He stopped playing the lute to a cow and just hummed a few notes before giving up.

He waved his rabbit claw, and except for the area of ​​the Creation Altar, other places in the Fantasy Fairy Ring were covered with snowflakes, pure white and with a faint light, making it look like a fairyland covered in ice and snow.

He was extremely bored and was looking for something to do for fun.

Xu Yuanchang touched the cold forehead of the insect that was approaching him, sat sideways on the broad back of the insect, and flew into the air into the wind and snow.

Three days later, Xu Yuanchang sat cross-legged on a cushion, with the flaming sun phantom fire and the phantom wood phantom fire floating in front of him. He quickly made hand gestures with his hands, and one after another of the sacrificial spells turned into blue and red light, which were respectively cast into the two beautiful gem-like flames.

Two bean-sized flames slowly circled around his body, and the light expanded and contracted in response.

Various illusions appeared and disappeared like a kaleidoscope of colors in the air in the quiet room.

Xu Yuanchang was blessed with the Magic Fairy Ring and was able to ignore the enchanting illusions.

His heart is as solid as a rock, and he is least affected by illusions.

As time passed, the Yin-Yang Phantom Fire slowly revealed its true form under the continuous refinement of magic power and spiritual consciousness.

The phantom fire of the dark wood blooms like a strange flower, with layer upon layer of flames and the petals thin and transparent.

The veins formed flame runes, and the ghostly fire moved and evolved in a mysterious way.

The scorching sun phantom fire is like the sun hanging high in the sky, blazingly hot, with a twisting golden flame faintly visible in the center of the light.

Xu Yuanchang strengthened his consciousness and magic power through spells, repeatedly striking the mark at the core of the two phantom fires, only to be burned to ashes by the flames themselves.

He was calm and composed, and he kept fighting with both hands in a calm and steady manner.

Through the cycles of cold and heat, he remains as majestic as a mountain.

An unknown amount of time had passed, and most of his magic power and spiritual awareness had been consumed. He suddenly realized that an imperceptible secret connection had been established between him and the two phantom fires.

No, it's just the beginning.

The real test is to refine the two phantom fires into the left and right eyes.

He will enjoy the ultimate tempering of ice and fire.

While he used his magic power to refine the fire, it was also the beginning of the double fire refining of people.

Killing and loving each other, hurting each other, he has to control the phantom fire on the basis of achieving a balance.

This arduous process may last a month.

Xu Yuanchang stood up gracefully, and two phantom fires kept spinning as he walked. He needed to rest for a few days to restore his magic power and spiritual consciousness to the best condition before starting a new round of struggle.

The rabbit in the Magic Fairy Ring, which was lying on its back enjoying itself, moved its long ears, and suddenly kicked the female ghost away, turned over and got up, and asked, "Friend Xu, have you completed the first step of refining the Magic Fire?"

He was always paying attention to the movements of the Taoist priest outside.

Xu Yuan smiled and said, "Yes, what advice do you have for me, Brother Li?"

"It's not like I can give you advice. I've been thinking about your matter these days and I have some immature suggestions. You can just listen to them."

"Please say!"

"Although it is only a third-order phantom fire, with the mutual blessing of Yin and Yang, the difficulty of refining it completely is no less than refining a fourth-order flame. Perhaps you have also discovered this. I suggest that you put the Yin and Yang phantom fire you have initially refined on the Creation Altar for refining, remove the impurities that you cannot detect, and only take its essence for absorption and refining. This will save time and effort, and will also bring unexpected mysteries of creation."

The rabbit talked eloquently and said these words.

Xu Yuanchang knew that Rabbit had selfish motives and wanted to eat some of the leftovers from refining the Fantasy Fire on the Creation Altar, but Rabbit's suggestion was not unreasonable.

Through his previous practice of refining the double fire, he had discovered that the Yin and Yang fires complemented each other, which greatly increased the difficulty for him.

I don't know how many owners the two flames have passed through, and some of them have residual marks left on them.

After pacing for a long time, he finally made up his mind to accept the rabbit's advice.

The phantom fire should be refined and pure, and you don't have to worry about the amount of its energy.

After being refined on the Altar of Creation, even though most of the phantom fire was lost, its purity doubled.

Sitting cross-legged to regulate his breathing and practice Qigong, Xu Yuanchang recovered three days later. He did not hesitate to place the Yin-Yang flames that were floating around him on the Creation Altar. He already had some experience in manipulating the altar, which was made by smashing materials.

Driven by the divine consciousness, the yin and yang flames were refined simultaneously in various places.

He stared at the Phantom Fire of the Dark Wood and the Phantom Fire of the Flaming Sun, observing the subtle changes in the two thin pools of flaming liquid to enhance his understanding of fire.

"Almost done, quickly collect the essence of Yin and Yang flames."

The rabbit stared with shining eyes, even more concerned than Xu Yuanchang himself, and urged him loudly.

Xu Yuanchang skillfully used his spiritual sense to collect strands of the essence of the Yin-Yang flame, and when the flame was completely refined, he reintegrated his spiritual mark into it. Soon, two small flames condensed in front of him.

Seeing that it was almost done, he used his spiritual sense to throw the remaining residue to the rabbit.

He clasped his hands together and created an afterimage. Two thin flames transformed into dark green and scarlet red light, and entered his left and right eyes respectively.

Xu Yuanchang suddenly felt that the left side of his body was extremely hot, as if it was being roasted on fire, and the right side of his body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

The collision of cold and heat made him groan in pain.

He kept making hand gestures with his hands, stimulating the circulation of energy in his body and refining the Yin-Yang phantom fire deep in his eyes.

I was very grateful in my heart. Fortunately, I listened to Rabbit's advice and refined the two phantom fires and reintegrated the mark into them. Senior Chang had no experience in refining Yin and Yang flames and underestimated the difficulty.

Otherwise, he would suffer a lot, not only would he not be able to refine two flames, but his cultivation would also be damaged, and his body, mind and meridians would be severely damaged.

That's the real loss.

The rabbit swallowed the residue of the Yin-Yang Fantasy Fire and went into its den to take a nap.

If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. It is certainly profitable for him to instruct the young Taoist priest.

The female ghost transformed into a black rabbit and lay outside, not daring to complain at all.

Time passed day by day, and as the year drew to a close, the door of Xu Yuanchang's quiet room was closed.

Liu Xianfeng spent quite a bit of time refining the several rare materials she had purchased into the golden camphor wood. After emerging from the Hongliu Boudoir, she became more and more proficient in the Divine Stick Technique.

He circled around the courtyard halfway up the mountain, then lay diagonally on the insect's back, letting the snow grains fly low, inspecting the territories from Bailin Valley to Xilin Valley, communicating with Yuanbao who was following him, and followed at the back by the hopping golden toad.

After walking around for a while and just sitting down in the pavilion under the tree halfway up the mountain, Liu Xianfeng suddenly looked up to the west.

"Xue Chunni, why is she here?"

Liu Xianfeng flew into the air and picked up Xue Chunni who was alone. After exchanging greetings, they landed at the tree pavilion. He thought in his heart that this silly girl had no regard for etiquette. She didn't even say she came in through the mountain gate, and as soon as they met, she asked directly about Fellow Daoist Xu's whereabouts.

"The young master is in seclusion. Sister Xue, you came at an unfortunate time."

"No wonder. We have sent him several summonses this month, but none of them were successful. When will he be able to come out?"

Xue Chunni looked at the terrain and environment of Bailin Valley and was quite interested in the several tree houses hanging on the stone walls.

Liu Xianfeng made tea for the guests and replied, "It's hard to say, maybe after the New Year."

Xue Chunni said politely, "I will stay here for a few days. I have a problem that I need to ask him in person. Sister Xianfeng, is the room empty?"

Liu Xianfeng was "enthusiastic" to keep the guests, she couldn't just chase them away.

As the two were chatting, they heard the gate over there open.

Xu Yuanchang closed his eyes and stepped over the threshold, and said with a smile towards the tree pavilion: "Fellow Daoist Xue is here, I apologize for not welcoming you in person."

Liu Xianfeng and Xue Chunni flew in front of Xu Yuanchang, who didn't know what was going on.

The two looked him up and down and asked at the same time: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

They were worried that Fellow Daoist Xu's cultivation level had improved too quickly.

"It's okay. Just practice a secret method and you will be able to open your eyes in a few days."

Xu Yuanchang pushed aside the two hands that were trying to support him. He was not really blind. He still had his spiritual sense to "see". He walked towards the tree pavilion and said, "Fellow Daoist Xue, you have come back from tens of thousands of miles away. Do you have any questions that you need me to answer?"

After going through a lot of pain and hardship, he finally refined the two balls of phantom fire into his eyes.

He is still getting familiar with the mystery of the Yin-Yang Magic Fire. Opening his eyes would cause hallucinations and cause unnecessary trouble to others.

Xue Chunni saw Daoyou Xu in this state. No matter how ignorant she was of worldly affairs, she would not take out the difficult formation diagram she encountered. She smiled and said, "You should recuperate for a while first. My problem is not urgent."

Xu Yuanchang did not force him. He took out a booklet from his sleeve and handed it to Xue Chunni, saying, "A few days ago, I compiled a booklet of what I learned about arithmetic. There may be some omissions in it. Please review it and make corrections."

The book he wrote was out of touch with the arithmetic foundations of this world.

He couldn't spend too much time on this, and Xue Chunni's arrival was just the right time to help him.

"my pleasure!"

Xue Chunni hurriedly wiped her hands on her clothes again and again, then took the booklet with "Basics of Arithmetic" written on the cover. Her expression was serious but also a little excited. This trip was worth it for her to have the opportunity to see the book written by Xu Daoyou.

Sitting on a tree bench, she slowly flipped through the pages, and she saw many new and interesting ways to solve the problems.

I took out a pen and paper, spread them out on the tree table and did calculations from time to time.

Liu Xianfeng pulled Xu Yuanchang out of the tree pavilion and asked him some questions. He was relieved to learn that Fellow Daoist Xu was feeling uncomfortable temporarily because he had refined the Yin-Yang Illusion Fire in his eyes.

The two were walking and chatting in the nearby field. Liu Xianfeng was quite dissatisfied with the fact that the Budai Mountain people did not attach importance to the military book that they had worked so hard to find.

Xu Yuanchang was quite open-minded about this and said, "The Military Holy Land has a lot of military books and secrets. They pay attention to the orderly inheritance. It is understandable that they only put the military book that is suspected to be Chang Wuhui's eight hundred years old into the library without having time to check and distinguish the authenticity. It is not worth getting angry about."

"They think highly of themselves and have their eyes set on the top of their heads. They are dismissive of the military books that are delivered to their doorsteps."

Liu Xianfeng said angrily: "Let's find a suitable cultivator and spread the 'Impermanent Military Book'. Then, when the unconventional methods that they look down upon can be used to make achievements on the battlefield, let's see what they say?"

"What else can I say? Of course, I'm saying that their military strategists are amazing."

Xu Yuanchang said with a smile.

Liu Xianfeng suddenly turned his head and looked to the north. He saw a black spot coming towards Bailin Valley and said, "Strange, why is today a good day? Another guest has arrived."

After a moment, I saw clearly that it was Bian Qiuyan who came.

Xu Yuanchang stood there with his eyes closed and waited. Soon, Liu Xianfeng brought the guests from the mountain gate.

Bian Qiuyan asked in surprise: "Uncle Junior Master, what happened to your eyes?"

There have been a lot of affairs in the past three months, and the Sitian Palace is short of staff, so she has been forced to run around. Today, she came here specifically for help, hoping to use the skills of her junior master to solve a certain problem.

I didn't expect that Junior Master Uncle seemed to have some problems with his practice.

How can this be good?

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(End of this chapter)

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