Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 71
The three major forces are very conspicuous.

The Zhenyang family all wear Yaoyang robes with the blazing sun on them, the Pingwu sect wears gold silk embroidered robes, with a big word "Wu" on them, and the Zixiao God Sect's robes are of course Zixiao God cloud.

But every faction has a very unified place, that is, the background color of the robes is consistent with the status and realm.

The gray and white people standing at the end of the line are all young people, while the people in black background robes standing in front of the line are mostly middle-aged, but there is an old man standing in the front of the line that is unique, with a dazzling silver color on it. , and also exudes a faint light, which seems to be a treasure garment with defensive properties.

"Is it the color of the alchemy in the hidden alchemy period? Gray and white are regarded as the children of the Foundation Establishment Spirit Gathering, black should be the alchemy, and the old man in the silver robe, if he guesses right, he is a supernatural powerhouse!" Li An secretly said.

In his previous life, he crossed the realm of alchemy, so he knows the realm of alchemy very well.

Once a monk enters this level, he will face a very cruel watershed, that is the quality of the pills, and the most direct expression of the quality of the pills is the color of the pills, which are gray, white, black, silver, red, and gold.

Gray is the most common pill, and some people even joked that the number of monks who can produce gray pills is actually one in ten thousand.

There is no other reason, the quality of pills represents a monk's understanding and potential, and a monk who can produce gray pills is enough to show that his aptitude is appallingly poor, but such a poor aptitude can enter the realm of alchemy, it is not very good What is one of them.

Of course, this refers to the chance of one in ten thousand, not one in 1 people.

The higher the quality of the pill, the more powerful it is at the same level.

For example, apart from the rare and invisible gray pills that are as rare as the golden pills, the monks with the same level of pill formation can monopolize five monks with white pills and achieve a 25-[-] winning rate. , the silver pill can monopolize at least [-] white pills, at least!
But everything has an extreme, and the alchemy of the alchemy cultivator is no exception.

According to classical records, there is a higher level above the golden pill, which is called the vision of Danhuai.

The pill of vision can no longer be measured by color, only those who have the root of understanding to be evildoers of the sky and possess the ancient holy law can possess it.

In his previous life, before Li An reached the realm of forming alchemy, he was called by the Zhongzhou monks as the most likely dazzling new star to give birth to the elixir of vision. At that time, he was also full of confidence in his potential, and he was in the expectation of everyone.

It's a pity that because I don't want to join the ancient forces, the method I cultivated in the end didn't reach the level of the supreme secret method, so in the end I was only a golden god pill. Ann is still quite sorry.

There are different types of visions, such as natural phenomena, divine beasts, and even the visions of heaven and earth that only exist in guesswork
Vegetation, trees, mountains, water, sun, moon and stars are all natural phenomena.

According to records, there is a monk who has a vision of the divine grass, and when the vision is unfolded, all the grass in it will be turned into a sharp sword, and the enemy will be hacked into pieces in a moment.

There are also ancient visionaries of the sacred mountain. Facing countless powerful enemies, the surroundings of the sacred mountain are shaken, destroying all enemies in the world and turning them into meat sauce.

Not to mention the power of the sun, moon and stars.

The divine beast vision is also extremely frightening.

Just imagine, the ancient gods and beasts are unpredictable and have their own natal supernatural powers, and those who have obtained the vision of the gods and beasts can not only transform into the shadow of the gods and beasts to experience the power of the gods and beasts, but even use their natal supernatural powers. Who will not be surprised when they see it Frightened!
"In my previous life, I had regrets due to the limitations of the exercises I practiced. In this life, I don't know what kind of surprises Yin Yang Devouring Heaven Art will bring me!" Li An secretly said.

As early as when he got the Onmyoji Heaven Devouring Art, he had compared it with his own previous life's practice. From the foundation building chapter alone, he could see that the latter was as unsightly as cloud mud.

As for the Yin Yang Devouring Heaven Art, new ones will appear every time Li An advances to a higher level.

This made him feel that his Yin-Yang Devouring Heaven Art might not be inferior to the supreme secret technique of the holy land level, and it also made him look forward to the level of alchemy he could achieve in this life.

At this moment, the old man with white hair and childlike face standing in the front of the 'Sanxiu Alliance' moved, and he walked towards the direction of the three major forces.

Li An knew that this old man was the senior Zhu Zihai that Pang Cun had mentioned.

Seeing Zhu Zihai approaching, the three silver-robed old men who had been discussing together before turned around to greet each other. Although the other party was just a casual cultivator and had no power, he had been famous for a long time and was also in the realm of the gods. No one dared to underestimate him. watch for.

"Brother Zhu's retreat this time is really not too short!" The old man from the Zhenyang family laughed.

"Hahaha, yes, I've been sitting for twenty years, and my old bones should come out after sitting for a long time!"

For twenty years, it's nothing more than a baby in the secular world to marry a wife and have children, but Zhu Zihai just sits and sits.

The monks around couldn't help showing yearning when they heard Zhu Zihai's words. Not only did they have the strength to reach the sky, even if they didn't improve their cultivation, their lifespan would be as long as a thousand years!

Another old man from the Pingwu sect stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's over here, everyone must come and sit with me. A few days ago, I happened to have a little bit of Qingfengli flower dew. It's a pity that no one can share it."

what!
The surrounding monks showed shocking expressions. Only in the place of Zhongtiandiling can the Qingfenglihualu be conceived naturally, and it is like wine but not wine, but it can be intoxicating.

You must know that monks have a path of practice and they will be transformed slowly, so ordinary wine is no longer intoxicating, but drinking Qingfengli flower dew with a foundation-building cultivation base is no blessing at all, and one drop will intoxicate to death.

And Lingju only dared to take half a drop at a time, if it was too much, it would cause the uncontrollable huge spiritual power in it to directly explode and die.

This kind of dew is most suitable for alchemy experts, but it is also regarded as a treasure, and I am afraid that it is only willing to use it when breaking through the shackles of the realm.

This kind of natural treasure, even if ordinary monks have it, I am afraid that it is regarded as a treasure and carefully hidden, but the old man of the Pingwu sect only treats it as a 'fine wine' to share with others, I have to sigh In a word, the Pingwu faction is indeed rich and powerful.

The eyes of the old man of the Zixiao God Sect brightened when he heard the words. Although Qingfengli Hualu is not a peerless magic treasure in his eyes, it is indeed very rare, not to mention that people with high realms have a long lifespan, so they usually love to cultivate Sentiment, and this wine tasting has always been popular among the public.

The three looked at each other, and said to the old man of the Pingwu Sect with a smile, "Then respect is worse than obedience!"

"Hahaha"

For a moment, the four of them were chatting and laughing without any superficial sense of old age, but the many monks around were all envious rather than sighing.
(End of this chapter)