Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 731 Refining Reiki
"Walk."

Fang Yan shouted, condensed nearly a hundred Guishui mines and threw them behind him, and then fled in the opposite direction of the seventh-level aura, wrapped in two juniors.

Although the power of Guishui thunder is not as powerful as other types of spirit thunder, blasting nearly a hundred of them together is enough to make a group of monsters who are united to drink a pot, but it is impossible to jointly blast the formations between them. If you spread it out, you will definitely be able to shake out a few existences on the edge. If there are not too many fifth-level monster king beasts, and the seventh-level monsters are too strong, Dialect will wait to pick up some cheap ones.

After escaping from the phantom array he set up, Fang Yan had already urged the sword array and sword light to kill the group of monsters. Not long after, there was a series of loud bangs behind him, the momentum was terrifying, but Guishui thunder exploded. The shrill sound of monsters and beasts came out, although it may not cause much damage, but the movement is shocking.

I have already experienced similar situations many times in the past few months, and I already know that after the combination of those kings and beasts, their actions are restrained, and they cannot be chased and killed at all. Coming up, if there are scattered fifth-rank green ant beast kings to follow up, it would be even more desirable.

Not long after, wrapped in dialect, the two juniors left the place covered by the previous formation, and went deep into the sea of ​​monsters. They were surrounded by fourth-level green ant beasts, and occasionally a few fifth-level monsters. Shrouded in the power of the robe, Chang Hui directly swallowed the elixir to recover, while Taoist Taiyu and his senior brother urged the magic weapon to blast and kill the surrounding monsters. A few days later, Chang Hui who recovered slightly Also joined the fight.

Half a month passed in a flash, and the formation space returned to calm again. After seeing the surrounding monsters disappear without any accident, Dialect did not stop for a moment, and immediately took two juniors into the magic weapon space of Senran Scroll .

"Tai Yu, Chang Hui, you refine the monsters first, and then you two will each get one after I separate the spiritual energy." He said to the two juniors just after entering the magic weapon space.

"Brother, we only need to refine monsters. These are enough to improve our mental state." Chang Hui was still a little sluggish, and was swept away by the breath of seventh-level monsters. The damage was not small, but fortunately, it didn't hurt the root cause. In the next few days, many monsters were killed, and when they heard the words in the dialect, they said it right away.

"Chang Hui is right, senior brother, the aura in the body of these monsters is enough, and giving us more is just a waste, maybe it is not necessarily a disaster, not to mention that the original aura was collected by the senior brother, or the senior brother It is best to absorb it yourself." Taoist Taiyu also interjected.

Although it was the two of them who asked Dialect to come here to help, Taiyu Changhui never expected to have such a harvest. The spirit of Taoism is something that even the core disciples of the sect, the distracted monks, are tempted. Now the two of them A Nascent Soul cultivator was able to refine at will. Although it only took half a year, the mood of the two had already improved a lot, and they would continue to improve.

Chang Hui, who was originally not very aptitude, knew that the most perfect Dzogchen in the late Nascent Soul was the end point. Even if he was close to the Dzogchen Nascent Soul for more than a hundred years, he hadn't made much progress, but now both of them saw the path to separation. God's opportunity, how all of this came about, they naturally knew it well, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Fangyan, how could the two of them have such an opportunity, it can be said that all of this was bestowed by Senior Brother Fangyan, and they have long been inexplicably grateful to Dialect How could the two of them compete with the dialect? The quality of the aura is indeed excellent, but to them, it is not much different from the one refined from the body of a monster.

Fang Yan thought about it a little, and thought that what the two of them said was right, so he was not polite to them. Anyway, his Qiankun Pot needed these supreme auras, and then said: "That's fine, but this time you need to get some king Go to the corpse of the beast, the state of mind of the two of you is already close to the Yuanying Dzogchen, and if you refine the Daoist Qi in the body of a few king beasts, it will not be too far away."

"Okay." Taiyu Changhui also knew the temperament of the dialect, and didn't shirk anything. Immediately, each of them rolled up the corpses of monsters that could be refined for half a month, and entered the room they used to retreat. Of course, there were a few fifth-order green ants Beastmaster.

Dialect also entered a room wrapped in more than a dozen fifth-rank green ant beast kings, cooked and refined the corpses of two green ant beast kings, and sent two Taoist spirits into the Qiankun pot, then ignored the The movement of the Dao portal put all the attention on the harvest of this heavy blockade.

At the beginning, the quality of the scattered auras was not bad, but the quantity was not large, and the dialects were not taken seriously. Later, those refined from the monsters were only slightly concerned, and they were not considered important. After eating and drinking enough for the door, Dialect also refined and absorbed the spirit of Dao God refined from the body of two fifth-order king beasts. Naturally, the improvement is much higher than those of the fourth-order monsters, but it has not yet let Dialect Tempted, but dialect really cares about the one in front of him.

Just like the spirit stones of the five elements can be divided into four ranks, the lower middle and the upper pole, the same is true for the spirit of the Taoist spirit in this formation space. The quality in the body is better, but it can't be regarded as the middle grade. It needs to be among the fifth-order king beasts to reach the middle grade, and the ones that appeared when the fluctuations just started can be regarded as the top grade, but the quantity is too small and the time is too short. Every time it is too late to absorb much, they will be surrounded and killed by monsters.

Compared with these, the one in hand right now is considered to be of the highest quality, otherwise the green ant beast would need to unite into a seventh-level power to be able to devour it with confidence.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Yan decided to try to refine this aura first, at least to refine a little bit, to see the effect, and let the Qiankun Pot absorb it if it is not satisfactory.

After making up his mind, Fang Yan began to sit cross-legged to regain his composure. Not long after, he moved his hands slightly and began to type out hand formulas. The originally banned runes moved, and after a while, a breath of spiritual energy appeared.

The aura that just flashed seems to want to escape, but the ban has not been removed, and it is under the control of dialect, so there is no chance for it, and dialect will swallow this aura without waiting for all the restrictions to be released. Entering the belly, soon the Xingyun Jue technique circulated in Fang Yan's body.

Daoist Chang Hui of Taiyu and his two stopped their exercises after more than ten days, and they both looked at each other, and they both saw the irresistible surprise in each other's eyes.

"Is that the Dzogchen realm?" After a while, Chang Hui said in disbelief.

"Well, it's just a state of mind experience. If you want to truly reach Dzogchen, you still need to go back to the sect to practice in seclusion. However, with such a state of mind, the improvement of your cultivation level is just a matter of course. There is no such thing as a cultivation level that can't be achieved in hundreds of years. , with this experience, it doesn't take more than a dozen years, even your junior brother, you don't need more than a hundred years to become a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk."

Taoist Taiyu was much calmer, and said with emotion that when he first met Dialect, the dialect was still in the mid-stage cultivation of Nascent Soul, and Taoist Taiyu was ready to attack the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, but there was not much progress in so many years. At this moment, Taoist Taiyu really felt that the Nascent Soul Dzogchen is within reach.

"Yuanying Dzogchen, I never imagined that I, Chang Hui, would have a day of Yuanying Dzogchen or even be distracted." Chang Hui couldn't help but sigh with emotion. I have been absorbing the spirit of Taoism for half a year, and I have long expected that this day will come, but when it finally comes, I still have a different feeling in my heart.

"In the final analysis, we all benefited from Brother Dialect. If it wasn't for him, how could we have gained so much here?"

"Brother Taiyu, what strength do you think Brother Dialect is? His cultivation base is still Nascent Soul, but I don't think ordinary distracted cultivators are his opponents. When he faced those two distracted cultivators in Cangyun City that day, it was definitely not a match for him. It's just because of the defensive magic weapon, and senior brother Fang is proficient in formations, even the seniors of the sect, there are not many people who have the cultivation of formations like senior brother Fangyan." Chang Hui, who has never been very talkative, was in a mood at this moment Agitated, but it is rare to ask Taoist Taiyu.

"Brother Fangyan's strength is unfathomable. That day Xiang Fei clearly had bad intentions. Otherwise, with his cultivation base, how could such a situation happen? Although the senior brother didn't say it clearly, I always feel that Xiang Fei suffered a secret loss in the hands of the senior brother. Otherwise, we wouldn't have arrived in the Land of Hundred Fragrances safely, you still don't know that Brother Fang Yan is still an extraordinary alchemist, right?"

"Alchemist?" Chang Hui looked at Taoist Taiyu in surprise.

(End of this chapter)