The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 154: The Great Wisdom, the True Genius

 The atmosphere in the Shenhuahui Forum was solemn.

 《Thirty breaths of silence for the **** sword god》

　　《The Bloody Sword God is not here, but his soul is still there! 》

 "Reminiscing about the past, the bloody-robed sword **** hugged me when I was a child..."

　　《There is true love in the world, I will abstain from **** for three days for the Sword God! 》

 When Qi Yuan logged into the Shenhuahui forum and saw these posts, his face turned blue.

 “Hey, I’m not dead yet, so you’re crying for me!”

 Qi Yuan was speechless.

 It is estimated that these people probably think that he will definitely fail in the battle with Guangming Palace.

 That’s why I post like this.

 If this is the case, it is still acceptable.

 He thought for a while and posted a post using the account of the Blood-clothed Sword God.

　　　《I, the Blood-clothed Sword God, want to tell you the good news. The Palace of Light has been destroyed, and justice finally defeated evil! 》

Nowadays, the four words "Blood-coated Sword God" are hot words. Even when Qi Yuan posts, he has to put his name in the title to gain popularity.

Just finished posting, there are some more replies below.

“Senior Blood-clothed Sword God is still alive?”

 “The Palace of Light is destroyed?”

“Did the sun set today and make me crazy?”

 “It can’t be the fake Blood-clothed Sword God!”

The Blood-robed Sword God posted a fake corpse post, causing the Shenhuahui forum to explode.

 Members of the Shenhua Society are all over the Canglan Realm, so the news that the Blood-clothed Sword God destroyed the Palace of Light has not yet reached them, and many people are unaware of it.

In their view, the **** sword **** will definitely lose in a battle with the Guangming Palace, which has the background of the Yin God.

However, the Blood-clothed Sword God won, how could they not be surprised?

 “Senior, I knew you would win this battle!” Foxdong Xiaoli finished her reply and secretly deleted her post mourning the Blood-clothed Sword God.

 There was a burst of shock in the forum, which contributed to the warming of the Canglan world, and then they danced with joy.

 In the outside world, the news that the Blood-clothed Sword God destroyed the Guangming Palace slowly began to spread throughout Cuiyun Continent.

 “Senior...how did you win?”

 At this time, a person asked.

 Many people are also confused and curious.

 How the **** sword **** defeated the Palace of Light.

 At this time, there are also many Zifus who are paying attention to this issue.

“At that time, the Guangming Palace used the Emperor’s Shocking Dragon Crown, and the Grand Palace Master used the Divine Finger.

 I feel like I’m going to die.

 However, I think of the thousands of people behind me who support me.

So, I went to the boss of the Shenhua Club and borrowed the Immortal Golden Pill, the Nine-turn Golden Pill, the Million Golden Pill, and the Stellar Golden Pill...

Countless golden elixirs fell, summoning the sun and destroying the Palace of Light. "

 Qi Yuan added fuel to the fire, half-truths and half-falsehoods.

  After all, he is currently just a stellar golden elixir cultivator. He cannot even compare to the perfect foundation of heaven. He has to hide his clumsiness and his trump cards.

 Everyone who paid attention to this post was stunned.

 I didn’t expect to get such an answer.

 “The sun in the sky was summoned by the boss?”

"…real or fake?"

 Some people were silent, some were confused, and some told the truth in a joking tone.

"Of course it's true. The big boss of the Shenhua Club is out, and I can only be regarded as a little shrimp. If the big boss hadn't lent me the Stellar Golden Elixir, I might have died." Qi Yuan replied seriously.

 If you use your own things, can’t it be called borrowing?

 At the same time, in Dongtu, there is a cave.

The man in gold looked at the contents in the jade slip and remained silent.

Watching the battle between the Blood-clothed Sword God and the Palace of Light, halfway through, he concluded that the Blood-clothed Sword God would be defeated and left directly.

 He did not watch the battle in the second half, and did not expect that the situation would change drastically in the end.

The white-haired old man next to him asked the man in gold: "Is what he said true or false?"

The man in gold recalled the **** figure he saw that day and said slowly: "He has a lot of blood in him, he should be a demon giant who killed tens of millions.

I looked at him from a distance and didn’t find any divinity in him, so he couldn’t be a Yin god.

 Summoning the sun... is too scary.

In our Canglan Realm, besides the one in the legend, who can hold the throne of God high in the heavens and reflect the light of all realms? "

　　Speaking of that person, the man in golden clothes had deep fear in his eyes.

He didn't even dare to mention the man's name.

When the old man heard this, his heart sank.

 Because He...is indescribable.

“Rather than calling the sun, I believe he has helpers.

 While killing the envoy of Venerable Yeqiong, he mentioned Lord Feng's name.

 If it is Fengjun, it is...normal.

 It’s just that...the catastrophe is approaching, and all the Yin gods can’t take action and preserve their strength.

 Why did Mr. Feng take action? "

“Instead of saying that the stingy little old man Feng Jun took action, I would rather believe that it was the **** sword **** who summoned the sun.” The old man is an old man from the Qiudao Palace. He is the same generation as Feng Jun and they knew each other when they were young.

It's a pity that one has become a Yin God, and the other is still searching for it in the later period of Zi Mansion.

 He is most familiar with Feng Jun’s character.

“Alas, you came back too quickly. A strong man like the Blood-clothed Sword God should be admitted into our Palace of Seeking Tao.

 His strength is even stronger than Old Man Wutian. "The white-haired old man sighed.

 Old man Wutian was in the Qiudao Palace, and among the late Zifu, he also belonged to the top group.

"He survived this time, but he completely offended the Venerable Youqiong. He is probably not far from death!" The man in gold couldn't help but said.

"He can destroy the Guangming Palace, but he can't kill the Venerable Ye Qiong?" The white-haired old man laughed.

The man in golden clothes gave the white-haired old man a white look: "Guangming Palace only has an incomplete Yin Shen magic weapon, how can it be compared with the real Venerable Yeqiong?"

"You know again, can't you kill the person who can easily destroy the Guangming Palace?" The white-haired old man still smiled, "It's a pity that I can't leave recently. Otherwise, I must go and see this person." Blood-clothed Sword God."

 …

At this time, Qi Yuan was enjoying the adulation from everyone and felt very happy.

 At this time, a comment caught his eye.

“Blood-clothed Sword God, I heard that you killed the envoy of Venerable Yeqiong on your way to the Palace of Light?”

 “Yes, kill him.” Qi Yuan replied.

 Some people were puzzled when they saw Qi Yuan's reply. After all, they didn't know who the Venerable Yeqiong was.

But the Shenhua Club is full of big shots.

“You dare to kill even the messenger of Yin Shen, boss... you are really strong!

 Senior, you’d better leave Dongtu as soon as possible! "The man replied.

 The monks who followed this post were all shocked.

Fox Cave Xiaoli looked at the content with a dull expression.

  She just commented in the post that she and the **** sword **** were together to defeat all invading enemies.

 But no one told her that the enemy was a ghost?

She went crazy and pulled her hair: "Oh, oh, I will never reply to you again!"

 But when she thought about how close she was to the Blood-clothed Sword God and how others called her Sister Li, she couldn't help it.

 Qi Yuan looked at the comments below and replied.

“His messenger threatened me and threatened to kill me, so I had no choice but to act first.

If Venerable Yeqiong is so short-sighted, I will let him know why the sun is so red! "

 The monks of the Shenhua Society below were completely surprised when they saw the reply from the Blood-clothed Sword God.

If the Blood-clothed Sword God killed Venerable Yeqiong’s envoy, he offended Venerable Yeqiong.

These words now are completely provocative!

 “Senior is so fierce!”

 “Senior, please be safe!”

Qi Yuan casually glanced at the comments, switched accounts, and logged into the chat group of the Four Emperors of Shenhua.

“Let me tell you some good news. The “Hundred Days Plan to Destroy the Palace of Light” has been completed ahead of schedule!”

 “Big brother 666!”

“Just tell me, Origin Heavenly Lord is not a mortal.”

 The Rogue Immortal Lord and the Iceberg Tyrant Girl praised them for a while.

 “Where is Emperor Yan of the Sun?” Qi Yuan asked, feeling uncomfortable without someone to praise him.

“He was there a few hours ago, but then he said that his old man was looking for him and he didn’t show up anymore. It was probably something urgent.

According to my many years of experience, he should have offended his old man and was put in solitary confinement. "

 “That’s it.” Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.

“Original Heavenly Lord, my sisters, because you have earned nearly ten million spiritual stones, they all want to meet you and thank you in person.” Bingshan Ba ​​Nu said.

 “It’s a small thing, no need to meet in person to thank you.”

"It's right not to see you. If those **** see you, they will probably take off all your clothes." The Bingshan Tyrant Girl spoke domineeringly as always.

 The Rogue Immortal Lord looked at these and swallowed his saliva.

 He also wanted to be stripped naked by the fairy sister.

"There is a sister whose family runs a Qiyinfang. She said that if you go to her house to have fun in the future, it will be free."

 “Qiyinfang?” The rogue immortal drooled in envy.

That is something more high-end than Yunzhongting.

Doesn’t it mean that Origin Tianzun can have prostitution for free in the future?

"I don't lack any of these things. What I lack most now is the skills. The more the better, and the higher the grade the better." Qi Yuan said.

He is not interested in free prostitution or anything like that.

 Only the skill is what he lacks the most.

Originally, he was full of expectations to have a tryst with the old man and old woman from the Palace of Light, but... they were too old to bask in the sun and sunk themselves into oblivion.

 No skills or legacies were left behind. The headquarters of Guangming Palace was also dragged into the virtual realm, and nothing was left.

 The long-awaited technique was gone, and Qi Yuan had to find it elsewhere.

Hearing this, Bingshan Tyrant Girl said: "Put it on me, I will squeeze some oil out of them today!"

 “Thank you, Sister Bingshanba.

 I'm offline, and the East-Tu Tianjiao battle is about to begin. I have to work harder, otherwise I'll be embarrassed if I can't make it into the top 20.

By the way, after Emperor Yan of the Sun comes online, remember to tell him for me that I will live up to everyone’s expectations and destroy the Guangming Palace. "

 The rogue Immortal was completely confused when he saw this.

“Original Heavenly Lord…are you still participating in the Eastern Earth Heavenly Prodigy Battle?”

The person who destroyed the Guangming Palace said that he went to participate in the battle between the Eastern Prodigies?

 Playing house, right?

You must know that the age of the participants in the Eastern Land Prodigy Battle cannot exceed two hundred years.

 The Origin God must be at least a thousand years old, right?

Qi Yuan naturally doesn’t know what the rogue Immortal is thinking.

At this time, he returned to the cave and continued to perfect the "Qi Yuan Jing".

“The path to Yuan Dan is to become bigger and stronger.

 My golden elixir is a star, so it can become stronger by constantly devouring other stars in the universe. "

 After obtaining the True Fire of the Sun, Qi Yuan has figured out how to take his Yuan Dan path.

 It’s just a technique, not perfect yet.

 “The golden elixir is a star, what is the divine infant?”

 Qi Yuan was stunned.

Although he has read many magic decrees, his understanding of the Divine Infant is only superficial.

 …

On the second day, Qi Yuan looked at the little sun in the sky and thought of Ning Tao again.

 Unfortunately, there is still very little spiritual energy in his Dantian.

 There is no problem in killing Zifu, but summoning Jindan and Ningtao is still far from enough.

“It’s just that the Qi Yuan Jing is too lacking, so the recovery of spiritual energy is too slow.” Qi Yuan sighed.

He thought, looking at Jiang Ya not far away, his eyes lit up.

This is a rich woman, and the direction of wealth is very similar to the place where Qi Yuan is lacking.

“Sister Jiang Ya, you are well-read, I have a question, I wonder if I can ask you?” Qi Yuan asked.

Jiang Ya looked at Qi Yuan and said concisely: "Yes."

“Now that I have mastered Yuan Dan, I am still confused about the path of the Divine Infant.” Qi Yuan looked dejected.

 “The road to the divine infant...” Jiang Ya was about to say.

 At this time, I heard Qi Yuan say.

“I use the Qi of the Five Elements to build the foundation of Qi refining; I use the Dao of Heaven to build the foundation and form the golden elixir of stars.

What kind of divine infant is worthy of my level? "

Jiang Ya was silent.

The language organized in my heart cannot be spoken.

 Smile and be elegant.

 Jiang Ya said this to herself in her heart.

 She looked at Qi Yuan and said, "Maybe there is someone who can give you the answer."

 “Who is it?” Qi Yuan asked anxiously.

 “The fourth one on the Eastern Prodigy List, Dazhi Zhenjun.” Jiang Ya said lightly.

 “What a good name, he must be a smart man!” Qi Yuan’s eyes lit up.

He is well-known for his knowledge, and he can already predict that this is a real talent.

"He is just like you, a crazy monk, and... he has stepped into the divine infant, and may be able to give you a lot of advice." Jiang Ya said, "If Junior Brother Qi Yuan wants to see him, I will help you now. connect."

 “See you!” Qi Yuan was excited.

 See, of course I want to see you!

 “Okay.” Jiang Ya turned around and took out the jade slip.

 …

 As night falls, the flower boat is parked on the shore.

 The man has a hunched back, flowery trousers, and a robe that doesn't fit him well.

 Looking out of place on the flower boat.

 However, everyone on the boat looked in awe when they saw the man.

 Because, this person is the fourth on the Eastern Land Prodigy List, the Dazhi Zhenjun.

At this time, Lord Dazhi stared at the hand of a female cultivator next to him with clear eyes, making the female cultivator feel embarrassed.

The woman is catkin-like, with slender and distinct jade fingers, and her skin is white and smooth. Her long nails are painted with a light blush, making her look pure and beautiful.

“Fairy Fengyue has a pair of jade hands that are so beautiful that they can’t be replaced by a thousand pieces of gold.

 Dazhi Zhenjun, is he also a person in this way? "When the Mai Tianjiao next to him saw this scene, he couldn't help but said something, wanting to get closer to Lord Dazhi.

Zhenjun Dazhi looked at those jade hands, his eyes were clear and thoughtful.

 “Does she keep her nails so long to pick her nose?”

 Silence.

There was silence on the flower boat, and Tianjiao who just answered the conversation was speechless.

Fairy Feng Yue turned red with embarrassment, her expression kept changing, and she wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

At this moment, a hearty voice came: "My suggestion is, if you pick your nose, don't wear nail polish, it will hurt your nose."

 A man in black clothes boarded the flower boat.

He looked at True Lord Dazhi with awe on his face: "My name is Qi Yuan, Senior Sister Jiang Ya asked me to ask True Lord Dazhi about the Divine Infant!"

 The rest of the people looked at Qi Yuan and then at True Lord Dazhi, showing complicated expressions.

Fairy Fengyue glared at Qi Yuan fiercely.

She did not dare to offend Dazhi Zhenjun, but she still dared to do so to the unknown Qi Yuan.

Zhenjun Dazhi looked at Qi Yuan and his eyes lit up: "What do you think is the best way to pick your nose, Fairy Fengyue?"

“Hmm.” Qi Yuan sat next to Lord Dazhi and thought, “It’s indecent to pick with your nails.

Fairies don’t **** or pick their noses.

 So, it is better to create a method specifically for picking noses. "

“Fellow Taoist is a great talent!” Zhenjun Dazhi looked at Qi Yuan with excitement on his face.

Qi Yuan looked at Zhenjun Dazhi and felt as if he had seen him before.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

“No, Fairy Fengyue fell into the river!”

Everyone looked at the Fengyue Fairy in the river with pity in their eyes.

Seeing this, Dazhi Zhenjun said slowly: "Fairy Fengyue must have been inspired by Taoist friend Qi Yuan. She entered the river, understood the flow of water, and then created a Tao method specifically for picking noses."

 Hearing this, everyone present mourned for Fairy Fengyue in their hearts.

 It is estimated that tomorrow, Fairy Fengyue will have another nickname, the nose-picking fairy.

 Qi Yuan nodded and went straight to the point: "Fellow Taoist, regarding the Divine Infant, I have always felt that the way forward is bleak.

 I heard that if you want to condense the divine infant, you must break the pill to become an infant.

 However, my golden elixir has been condensed with hard work, and I am reluctant to break it.

 So what? "

How could Qi Yuan be willing to break the stellar golden elixir that he had worked so hard to condense?

That's his child.

The rest of the people nearby were stunned when they heard Qi Yuan's words.

Is there anyone who doesn’t want to break the elixir to become a baby?

Is this person stupid for cultivating immortality?

No wonder... I can communicate with Lord Dazhi so easily.

Zhenjun Dazhi looked at Qi Yuan and thought: "Oh, I didn't expect that the hero had the same view.

 At the beginning, when we first built the foundation, I thought about this issue. "

 Qi Yuan couldn't help but glance at True Lord Dazhi.

This is truly a visionary genius!

 When he was building the foundation, where did he think about what would happen to the divine infant?

 As a result, this one thought about building the foundation.

“Finally, I thought hard and created a second elixir method.” Dazhi Zhenjun said proudly.

“I condensed a fake elixir first, and then a golden elixir.

 Finally, when I broke through the Divine Infant, I smashed the fake elixir and kept the golden elixir.

 So, now I have a golden elixir and a divine infant in my body! "

Fake elixir is a foundation-building monk who has no hope of breaking through to the golden elixir and uses external objects to condense it into a fake elixir.

Qi Yuan was shocked by Zhenjun Dazhi's brain circuit.

　What is genius, what is great wisdom, this is what it is called.

“However, there is a flaw in this method, that is, the golden elixir and the divine baby in my body always fight.” Dazhi Zhenjun said distressedly.

The Tianjiao next to him looked at Lord Dazhi with a speechless expression.

 Not only are your golden elixirs fighting with the Divine Infant, but you are also constantly fighting with yourself.

They knew that Dazhi Zhenjun suffered from schizophrenia and had two personalities in his body.

“Such a small problem is not a problem.” Qi Yuan said indifferently, “Excellent methods will always have some problems, and my self-created method also has flaws. After practicing it, I will become mentally disturbed and have a bad memory.

 But am I not in good spirits now? You can eat eight steamed buns in one meal! "

 The people present looked at Qi Yuan and understood instantly.

This is called being in good spirits?

 At the same time, I felt even more sorry for Fairy Fengyue.

 Why was he targeted by two mentally ill people? It’s so pitiful.

“Unfortunately, I have entered the realm of Yuan Dan and can no longer practice the Second Dan method.” Qi Yuan sighed.

 The path of the Great Wisdom Lord is not suitable for him.

　　　Everybody knows, six o'clock tomorrow morning.

 (End of this chapter)