The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Tie Rui, who was bowing his head and immersed in the formation drawings, came back to his senses after hearing the words, and after a little mental calculation, he cupped his hands and said:

“When the disciples came to the Beigu Mountains, the fire flowers were blooming vigorously and brightly;

It is difficult to calculate the time in the mountains. The disciple only remembers that the fire flowers in the courtyard bloomed and fell five times. At this time, they were in full bloom again. It must have been ten years. "

The flowers bloom like fire and bloom and fall every two years. Although it is not of high grade, it has outstanding appearance and light fragrance. It is half a person tall. It is planted in many places in the Beigu Mountains.

Gu Changhuan nodded, sighed slightly and said:

"Tomorrow I will have someone get you a thousand-year sundial, which will make it much easier to keep track of time.

Forget it, let me teach you how to practice one!

This thing is not difficult at all, it is easy to refine with your level of weapon refining. "

As Gu Changhuan said this, he took out a piece of bluestone from somewhere, a box of gold powder, and several other stones of various colors.

"The thousand-year sundial is not difficult to refine. There are many choices for the main materials for refining, but only one is necessary..."

Gu Changhuan immediately entered teaching mode.

Tie Rui sat at the table and listened carefully, looking at the several materials Gu Changhuan took out, and quickly recalled the names, grades and uses of these materials in his mind.

At the same time, on the other side, at the entrance to the Mitian Realm, a man wearing a golden robe walked out swaggeringly.

Judging from the state of his cultivation, it is the ninth-level Dzogchen of integration!

And this person is none other than Feihan, who has been in seclusion in the Mitian Realm for nearly ten years.

One day in the outside world, ten days in the Xuantian Tower; ten years in the outside world, a hundred years have passed in the Xuantian Tower;

These hundred years were enough for Feihan to practice to the ninth level of integration, and he even practiced an additional secret technique to enhance his strength.

Now that he has cultivated to the ninth level of perfection and has the opportunity of the Mahayana in his pocket, Feihan feels extremely satisfied.

I just don’t know how much materials the Gu family and the Business Alliance have collected over the years.

The Mahayana tribulation is not easy to overcome!

With his qualifications, it should be four or nine heavenly tribulations, right?

Feihan thought this and was not sure.

No one can tell what kind of catastrophe the monk will survive until the catastrophe is over.

But no matter what, in the face of such a major disaster, it is always right to make more preparations.

After arriving at Gu Changhuan's manor, Feihan was a little confused when he saw Gu Changhuan teaching Tie Rui.

No, who is this?

Gu Changhuan's son?

It doesn’t look like much!

Feihan scratched his head strangely. Gu Changhuan had already noticed Feihan's arrival. He put down the materials in his hand and looked at Feihan.

"Congratulations on getting out of seclusion."

Feihan walked in with a big smile and said proudly as he walked:

"Then you see, isn't it just that you have cultivated to the late stage of integration and reached the Great Consummation!

It's a breeze. "

He walked up to the two of them, and finally his eyes fell on Tie Rui pretending to be casual.

"This child is you..."

Feihan thought about it for a while and finally said the word "son".

Upon hearing this, Gu Changhuan felt as if time and space were displaced in a trance.

When he brought Chi Jin back to Bifeng Mountain, the fourth brother seemed to be joking with him like this.

However, Tie Rui is now seven or eight years older than Chi Jin, so he is not as panicked as Chi Jin was.

When Feihan walked in, Tie Rui had already stood up. Now that the topic had fallen on him, he bowed and raised his hand to salute and introduce himself:

"Junior Tie Rui pays homage to senior.

Thanks to the gift of Ancestor Gu, the younger generation temporarily lived in the Beigu Mountains, and was taught by the Ancestor to cultivate immortality, which is why he has achieved the current level of success. "

As soon as Tie Rui opened his mouth, Feihan noticed something. He looked at Tie Rui, considered it for a while, nodded, and then looked at Gu Changhuan with a wink:

"You've taught your child etiquette very well, haven't you?"

Gu Changhuan shook his head, looked at Tie Rui and told him not to be restrained, then sat down and said:

“That’s not what I taught.

All sit down. "

After he said this, Gu Changhuan introduced Tie Rui to Feihan.

"This child is cultivating under me now, and he will be accepted as a registered disciple when he advances to the golden elixir in the future."

Hearing what Gu Changhuan said, Feihan screamed "Oh!"

“This kid is so lucky!

It can actually get into your eyes. "

Gu Changhuan smiled when he heard this and said helplessly:

"I'm not the kind of person who thinks too high. It's just that accepting a disciple requires some fate.

But this kid's qualifications are indeed very good. "

Gu Changhuan said this, but did not explain clearly what qualifications Tie Rui had. Instead, he looked at Tie Rui and introduced Feihan to him.

“This is the chief executive of the Merchant Alliance in the Land of Soul Destruction.

He is also Master's friend for many years.

Just call him non-senpai. "

After hearing what Gu Changhuan said, Tie Rui honestly called out "Not a senior."

Feihan agreed with a smile.

Seeing that Feihan had come out of seclusion, Gu Changhuan also paused his teaching. He looked at Feihan who was slowly making tea and said:

"It's a coincidence that Wu Qi sent me a message more than a month ago, saying that nine out of ten of the various materials have been collected;

I have almost collected the materials here.

If you don't have a suitable refiner there, I can reluctantly help you refine the treasures you need to overcome the tribulation. "

When Feihan heard this, another big stone fell to the ground in his heart, and he slapped his thigh,

"Good brother!

Then I’ll leave this to you!

Don’t worry, I will repay you well after I advance to Mahayana! "

Gu Changhuan only felt strange.

In the past, it was others who drew the cake for him, but now it's the other way around.

But yes, his choice to invest in Feihan was originally a big gamble; if he won the bet, he would have everything, and the pie that Feihan drew for him would come true sooner or later; if he lost, Feihan would lose his life, and he would waste his life. A Mahayana opportunity plus the loss of a friend.

How can I put it, the advantages and disadvantages of winning or losing are very obvious.

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan looked at Feihan and said:

“It only takes me three or four years to refine these things.

I just don’t know when you plan to attack Mahayana. "

With Feihan's current ability, there is no problem in resisting the two combined small heavenly tribulations, but if he waits until 1,600 years to advance to the Mahayana, then none of the above will be able to keep up with Rehu, and even the meaning of Gu Changhuan's investment in him will be lost. Most of it.

Feihan scratched his head,

"As soon as possible!

I feel like I'm in pretty good shape right now, and waiting any longer will just be torture.

To be honest, I wasn't very sure at first.

But with those few manuscripts and the fact that you, a Mahayana monk, personally refined the magic weapon to overcome the tribulation for me, my confidence suddenly exploded! "

By the end of the sentence, Feihan's back was straight.

After hearing what he said, Gu Changhuan nodded.

“That’s fine too.

Overcoming tribulation sometimes also depends on the cultivator's own feelings and temperament. "

After all, this is not a place that talks about traditional science. In this world, intuition can often play a greater role.