Yin and Yang Taoist Code

Listening to Li Chuyi's yelling, Ye Zhichen walked out of the house and frowned, but his eyes suddenly froze.

"Formulating pills? Do you really want to form pills?"

In a flash, he came to Li Chuyi, stretched out his hand to test, and confirmed that it was indeed a sign of pill formation. Ye Zhichen couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and instantly turned into a solemn expression.

"What are you yelling about? The concentration of your mana now is a sign that you are about to form a pill. Why don't you quickly calm down and cross your legs to practice your skills?" Ye Zhichen shouted coldly.

As soon as Li Chu heard this, his eyes widened and he stammered: "Jie, knot a pill? What kind of pill?"

"You don't know?" Ye Zhichen looked at him in surprise, "Didn't your master tell you about the several realms of monks' cultivation?"

"No! The Taoist priest only told me that monks are divided into several categories: idiots, wastes, losers, idiots, those who can read, those who are pretty good, and masters. He never told me what other realms there are in cultivation!" Li Chuyi Almost cried. The Taoist priest basically had nothing nice to say, and he never told him what realms there were among monks.

"How on earth did you practice till now?" Ye Zhichen couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

After a slight pause, Ye Zhichen quickly explained: "Cultivators practice, there are nine realms in total: Qi training, foundation building, elixir formation, god refining, Yuanying, Yuanshen, Tao fetus, transcending tribulation, and ascension. Time is tight, I won't go into details, but you just need to know that you are now on the edge of the Dantian stage. The mana in your body will be condensed to the current limit, and there will be a resurgence phenomenon, all of which will flow back into your Dantian Qi sea. You need to rush back. The magic power is compressed and condensed into a Dao Dan, which sublimates the magic power and becomes more pure before you can continue to practice!"

"Then what should I do?" Li Chuyi looked at Ye Zhichen with tears in his eyes.

"No need to ask, of course it is to run the exercises you practice, compress and condense the magic power, and solidify it into a pill. How to do it specifically should be described in the exercises you practice." Ye Zhichen said.

Li Chu suddenly cried even harder.

"Which technique is running?"

Ye Zhichen glared and asked, "Which article? How many articles have you revised?"

"There are thirteen chapters on the mental techniques of swordsmanship, nine chapters on the mental techniques of Taoism, and the two techniques I have practiced. There are twenty-four chapters in total. Which one is running?" Li Chuyi asked anxiously.

Ye Zhichen was stunned when he heard this, and immediately looked at Li Chuyi like a monster. After a while, he asked strangely: "How do you live until now?"

"I have survived eating meat!" Li Chuyi was a little crazy.

Ye Zhichen was helpless. He had never heard of or encountered such a situation before. Because of being a Taoist priest, Ye Zhichen never asked Li Chuyi about his cultivation status. He only taught him swordsmanship and sword skills. Taoist Bai Jie also told him about the skills that the Taoist priests passed on to Li Chuyi. The method was quite strange, so he was told not to worry about it. When Li Chuyi said this, he suddenly ran out of ideas.

Looking at the swollen and red-faced Li Chuyi, Ye Zhichen thought for a moment and then said: "You practiced so many exercises and died without exploding. It must be because of some strange exercises that were mixed with them. Right now There is nothing I can do about your situation, so just try the technique that helps you mediate."

"oh!"

Li Chuyi agreed, then suddenly thought of something, raised his head and asked: "What will happen if the pill formation fails?"

After Ye Zhichen fell silent for a while, he said in a low voice: "If you are an ordinary monk, if you fail to form the elixir, your mana will escape, your skill will regress, and you will need to practice hard again before you can form the elixir again. But if you practice so many skills at the same time, I don't want to I know if you fail to form the elixir, your body will explode and die due to conflicting techniques."

Li Chu burst into tears immediately. He knew that there was no free meat in the world. The multiple methods of fellow practitioners allowed him to increase his mana several times or even ten times faster than ordinary monks, but it was impossible without any cost.

Feeling the feeling that his stomach was about to burst, Li Chuyi asked again: "Then what will happen if I give up forming the pill?"

"Unless you waste your power, if you don't form the elixir and leave it alone, you will definitely explode and die." Ye Zhichen said with an ugly face.

When Li Chu heard this, he was completely helpless. It is definitely impossible to waste one's skills. Not to mention that he has worked hard for so many years to cultivate to such a state. It is just for the purpose of going out to enjoy the world in the future, or if the Taoist priest does not come to him and he wants to go out to find him. For many reasons, he also It is impossible to choose to waste work.

"A slash horizontally and a vertical slash. I didn't kill him when I was drifting in the void. I didn't even trap him to death in the land of death. That awesome Burial King didn't kill me but he was killed by me. Even if you scold me, I don’t believe you can kill me even if you form a broken pill?”

Heartbroken, Li Chuyi followed Ye Zhichen's suggestion and began to run the scriptures of the "Tao Canon" with all his strength.

He has not practiced many scriptures in the "Tao Canon". At this time, regardless of whether they are useful or not, those who have completed the cultivation will be operating with all their strength, and those who have not completed the cultivation will also recite them silently. There is no content related to forming pills in the scriptures, that’s okay! He also practiced so many other techniques. When he read those exercises before, he thought they were an introduction to the cultivation techniques and state of mind when talking about pill formation, foundation building, etc. But now he realized that they were referring to the cultivation realm of monks. No wonder he couldn't practice many of the exercises. Or if he doesn't practice fully, it turns out that he hasn't reached his own realm yet.

Silently reciting the scriptures of the "Tao Canon" and running all the scriptures about the alchemy part of all the exercises he had practiced together, suddenly, the mana in his body rewinded faster, gathering Qi in his Dantian. The sea queen also became more violent.

I felt the severe pain in my lower abdomen getting stronger and stronger, and the violent mana was increasing, but it had no intention of condensing into a pill. Instead, the mana produced by various different techniques were constantly intertwined with each other, and they were fighting each other. Very happy. Li Chuyi's eyes suddenly turned red and he roared angrily: "I trained you, how dare you disobey me? If I ask you to condense, you must condense for me, condense for me!!!"

With a violent roar, Li Chuyi punched his lower abdomen three times. Ye Zhichen next to him was so shocked that his eyes were split open. He thought he was in crazy pain and couldn't help but take action to restrain him. Forced to do casual work for him. Li Chuyi's cultivation is certainly important, but Li Chuyi's life is even more important. Ye Zhichen didn't want to be resented by Li Chuyi's mother when he met her under Jiuquan one day.

Just as he was about to take action, he saw Li Chuyi shaking his head slightly at him and giving him a reassuring look. After gritting his teeth and thinking about the pay, Ye Zhichen slowly put his hand down. Forming a pill is a big deal for every monk, and he must respect Li Chuyi's choice. He decided to wait. If it really came to that point, he would take action even if Li Chuyi didn't want to.

After comforting Ye Zhichen, Li Chuyi focused his attention again. He found that after giving himself a few punches, he felt much better, and the unbearable swelling pain in his lower abdomen was slightly relieved.

"No, am I just destined to be beaten? Do you like being bullied so much even with the magic power you have cultivated?"

Ridiculing himself in his heart, Li Chuyi punched his fists hard and punched his lower abdomen several times. After a few punches, although the skin and flesh of the lower abdomen were red, swollen and painful, the Dantian in the abdomen felt refreshed. He could clearly feel that the manic mana became quiet for some reason after being "beaten", and began to slowly condense under the pull of the breath in his body.

As the mana continues to condense, a huge ball with that breath as the core and wrapped in mana appears in the Dantian. With the slow rotation, a suction force is generated, which slowly sucks out the remaining mana in the meridians and incorporates it into the body. in.

When the last trace of mana in the meridians was absorbed, Li Chu suddenly felt that his whole body was completely empty, as if his whole body had been hollowed out, and an inexplicable feeling of panic could not help but surge into his heart.

Just when Li Chuyi had not recovered from this feeling, a strong death energy suddenly emerged from the dry meridians and instantly filled the meridians all over Li Chuyi's body. Ye Zhichen, who had been protecting the law, immediately felt the strong death aura and couldn't help but scream.

"Death energy?! Such a strong death energy?!"

Before he could figure out the reason, black clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above the Divine Sword Peak, quickly gathering together while rolling, and bursts of thunder loomed from them.

"Thunder Tribulation?!" Ye Zhichen changed his color in shock.

Just when he was at a loss, he saw a sudden flash of light from Li Chuyi's chest, and a hexagram mirror flew out automatically, which was the magic mirror. I saw the magic-fuming mirror trembling slightly, popping out Zi Yuan and the five little ghosts, and quickly flew around Li Chuyi for several times, and finally stopped firmly on top of Li Chuyi's head, close to his chest. Baihui point.

With the arrival of the Demon-Following Mirror, the death energy in Li Chuyi's body seemed to have found a breakthrough, and immediately surged toward the top of his head, pouring out from the Baihui Point and into the Demon-Following Mirror.

The death energy in Li Chuyi's body was getting less and less, but the thunder calamity above his head had not dissipated. As if angered by the thunder tribulation above his head, the magic-fuming mirror suddenly shook, and strange runes flashed from it, converging on Li Chuyi's head, and gradually formed a word.

As the last trace of runes merged in, a huge word "gun" appeared in the sky, just like the word "gun" uttered by the Taoist priest that day, moving from bottom to top, towards the top of the thunder clouds in the sky.

Sooner or later, the word "go" came into contact with the thundercloud, and disappeared simultaneously with the thundercloud without any sound. The sky became clear again, as if everything that had happened before was an illusion. Ye Zhichen, who was on the ground, and Zi Yuan, who had been driven out with bewildered expressions on their faces, were already dumbfounded.

There was silence in the small courtyard. Everyone didn't know what to say, they just looked up at the sky blankly.

Suddenly, a weak but surprising voice sounded, and it was Li Chuyi who opened his eyes.

"Huh? I'm not dead? Hey, what kind of thing is this bean? Is this the Dao Pill?"

Several people looked at Li Chuyi with blank expressions, which made Li Chuyi feel a little hairy.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Li Chuyi, who had no idea that he had gone to hell, stared at his big innocent eyes and asked stupidly.

"You are such a pervert."

After a long while, Ye Zhichen said this with a complicated face.

Next to them, Zi Yuan and the five little ghost dolls nodded in unison, with faces full of agreement.

As for Li Chuyi, who was sitting on the ground, his face was full of humility.