Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Yinhui Yuanshen water is as dark as ink clouds, and Yangxia Zhu Mingdan is as bright as the sun.

The two are entangled in one place, ups and downs in the sea of ​​​​air.

Luo Yan's consciousness moved slightly, causing the Yinhui Primordial Divine Water, which wrapped Yangxia Zhu Mingdan, to quietly reveal a gap.

I saw the sun behind the layers of cloudy clouds, and suddenly it became brighter.

Luo Yan hurriedly closed the gap, but there was still a trace of radiance overflowing, mixing into the swirling sea of ​​air.

Almost in a few breaths, the entire Dantian was dyed a faint golden color.

Royan: ? ? ?

He carefully checked for a moment, only to find that the golden color was not pollution, but a sign that the real essence had become more pure.

The Qi-refining technique he practiced was called "Jiu Tian Qingwei Entry Mantra", and the Taoist real essence extracted was based on pure and pure Qi, which was sufficiently refined and condensed, and this dyed gold further increased the strength of the real essence.

As the golden true essence spreads along the meridians and spreads to the limbs and bones, Luo Yan can detect many flaws in the body, or the dark wounds left from previous battles, which have been nourished and repaired by the visible consciousness at this time.

As for the most important Jade Mansion, the color of both the inner and outer walls began to change from ivory jade to golden jade.

To be precise, the former is creamy white and the latter a brighter platinum color.

Luo Yan even has an inexplicable understanding, feeling that this "Yufu" is actually divided into low-grade, mid-grade and high-grade.

The low grade is white jade, which is two hundred years of cultivation; the middle grade is golden jade, which is four hundred years of cultivation.

As for the "high-end" that represents the first-grade Jindan and the eight-hundred-year cultivation base, I don't know what kind of gorgeous color it is.

Luo Yan repeated his old tricks again, opening a small mouth from the enveloping Yinhui Primordial Divine Water.

So Yangxia Zhu Mingdan once again overflowed with a ray of extremely pure Yang Qi, which was quickly mixed into the sea of ​​Qi.

"So it is!" Luo Yan finally realized, "Without the help of Yinhui Primordial Divine Water, this Yangxia Zhu Mingdan would immediately melt into the sea of ​​​​qi, and the body of an ordinary cultivator simply cannot bear it."

"Conversely, if there is no suppression by Yangxia Zhu Mingdan, Yinhui Primordial Divine Water will also poison the body."

"Obviously they are two poisons, but together they become a unique secret medicine of the Purple Palace, wonderful! Who came up with this method?"

"It's fine." Kunlun Jing heaved a sigh of relief, "How long will it take to refine this Yangxia Zhu Mingdan?"

"About one to two years." Luo Yan replied, "If there is a chance encounter, it will only be short."

"Ajing, read Wei Dongliu, I want to see what the Flying Yaksha is hiding."

"Okay." Kunlun Jing said in a deep voice.

[Point 4: Shiping Mountain, the residence of Tongxuanmen. 】

[Character identity: Wei Dongliu. 】

[The mirror flower water moon template is covered, and it is traveling through time and space. 】

Wei Dongliu walked into the stone house and saw the witch Jiang was giving rewards to her two cheap apprentices.

"This is yours." She smiled and shoved Guo Jin a flying sword, Wei Dongliu could see it clearly, it seemed to be a ninth-order gold type.

"This is for you." She stuffed Wang Li with another set of flying needle magic weapons.

Guo Jin took Feijian here and was at a loss; Wang Hao was smart, and immediately smiled sweetly, thanking him:

"Thank you Mistress!"

"Good boy!" Jiang Demoness was immediately ecstatic, and patted her head lovingly, "But Shi Niang is not a Shi Niang, you have to wait until your devil master agrees, understand? You can't call it that outside in the future. "

"Understood, Mistress." Wang Hao immediately understood.

You can't call it that way outside, you need to call it more inside.

Guo Jin was at a loss: this senior Jiang clearly doesn't let you call her "shiniang", but you still want to call her that, what do you mean?

"Cough cough cough!" Wei Dongliu coughed and stepped forward.

Wang Yan immediately showed a terrified expression as if he had been caught on the spot; Jiang Li'an turned around in surprise and saw that Wei Mojun, who was not red-haired and heavy-eyed, immediately wilted again in frustration.

"Oh, fellow Daoist Wei is here." She said in a flat and unchanging voice.

"What was your reaction?" Wei Dongliu asked dissatisfied.

Jiang Lian laughed miserably, then forced a respectful expression and gave a perfunctory salute:

"I've seen fellow Daoist Wei."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about..." Wei Dongliu had a headache, so he turned his attention to the two apprentices, "How is your homework? How long until the sea of ​​qi fills?"

Guo Jin and Wang Hao looked at each other, the latter's expression immediately collapsed, while the former said honestly:

"If you go back to Master, there are probably more than seventy years left."

"More than seventy years?" Wei Dongliu's eyes widened, "Why does it take so long? It only took me more than ten years to go from Bigu Three Passes to Zifu!"

Guo Jin couldn't accept these words at all, so he could only grieve and say nothing. Wang Yan's face was blank, but he was muttering in his heart.

She is not a cultivator now, and she and Jiang Shi Niang have also learned a lot of common sense in the realm of self-cultivation. It takes about sixty years to know that the qi-refining period of ordinary monks, that is, the realm of full of qi sea.

She and Guo Jin belonged to the type with relatively mediocre aptitudes. From the point of view of the efficiency of breathing and refining qi, it would take about seventy years. This speed is not the worst in the world of self-cultivation, and belongs to the middle and lower level.

If the aptitude is excellent, most of them will be able to achieve success after 30 to 40 years of cultivation. Jiang Shi Niang is this aptitude.

If it is a supreme talent, and the daily breathing is like a whale swallowing a dragon, there are also some who will reach the pulp washing step within a decade or two...

But it is unheard of to cross two realms in ten years and reach the Huafu level!

She cast an inquiring look at Jiang Ligan, but saw that the witch Jiang didn't mean to argue at all, she just put her arms around her chest and nodded calmly.

Although it sounds incredible, how could my family, Wei Mojun, be comparable to an ordinary genius?

Not to mention ten years of refining Qi and washing the marrow, even if it takes a hundred years to cultivate a first-grade Jindan, that is the righteousness, the principle of nature, and there is no need to be too surprised.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang." Wei Dongliu stopped bullying the two cheap junior brothers, but said lightly, "Go and call fellow Daoist Wen and follow me to a place."

"Where?" Jiang Lian blinked.

"Bone Shrine." Wei Dongliu said.

Jiang Ligan: ?

She was at a loss for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ before she suddenly realized that she seemed to have heard of this place name.

It seems to be a branch faction of the ancient sect, the predecessor of the ghost, but no one knows where it is located... Could it be that my devil has mastered the location of the White Bone Shrine?

"Do I have to call Wen Yang?" Jiang Witch laughed softly.

Subtext: If two people can travel together, why add one more person to share the treasure?

"Yes." Wei Dongliu showed a cold expression of "I have made up my mind".

There are two reasons for calling Wenyang:

First, in the history that has happened, Wen Yang went with him, and it is not easy to change.

Second, even if it can be changed, it is not necessary.

On this trip, I am going to ambush the Flying Yaksha in advance, and by the way, I have to search the White Bone Shrine, which requires Wen Yang's knowledge and understanding of the ancient Tao of Yin and Ghost.