Yu Sha

The dreamland was hazy, and if you count it carefully with your fingers, it turns out that dozens of hours and days have passed before it finally fell into reality. In just one thought, you have been in the dreamland for a long time, and everything is uncertain. It's dark all around, and it's even more... Chu Weiyang didn't know what time it was.

He had the intention to leave directly, but on the spot, Chu Weiyang thought again and again, and decided to search the secret room one last time to find out what was buried under the thick ashes and dust, which could make people fall into an illusion in one breath. , there must be traceable changes.

When he thought of this, Chu Weiyang raised his hand and made a move.

Chu Weiyang had fallen into the secret room earlier. He was staggering at that time, and without any hesitation, the magic sword fell off his hand.

Before, just looking for the magic sword would take a while.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang raised his hand and made a move. In the halo above the sea of ​​​​qi, the long river of sword intent roared and circled, and the six positive sword intent that came from the same source almost flashed in an instant. It soared into the sky and reached the top of the sky, shaking Chu Weiyang's mind and shaking some of the sword restrictions that had been integrated in his mind.

Immediately, dust rose up, and the sound of swords echoed clearly in the secret room.

Immediately afterwards, in the dark illusion, there was a bright light swirling around. In an instant, bright yellow and silver-white lights intertwined together. At first glance, it looked like a bright star.

When the precious light suddenly circled around and settled down again, the magic sword was spotless, hanging in front of Chu Weiyang.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang smiled purely in joy, regardless of the burning pain of hunger coming from the pill in his stomach.

Although he had already understood that the sword sect's method was to use martial arts to enter the Tao, but after running away for ninety thousand miles, even though the sword in his hand boosted his spirit, Chu Weiyang always felt that it was no better than the ordinary martial artist. Big difference.

Until this moment, the magic sword was spinning in a circle with the precious light, hanging in front of Chu Weiyang so lightly.

Chu Weiyang really felt that now he finally had a bit of a "Taoist" and "Sword Cultivator" attitude.

In this way, after calming down, Chu Weiyang solemnly raised his finger and flicked the sword's spine.

In an instant, the thick mana flashed into the sky in an instant, and the long river of sword intent wrapped in the Dantian of the Xuanzhao Sea of ​​Qi suddenly turned into a fierce sword energy. Then, with the blessing of the magic sword, in an instant, as many as the sea of ​​​​stars, it turned into a violent wind of sword energy. Howling in the secret room.

In the center of the storm, Chu Weiyang's robe was suddenly fluttered, but he still stood there, quietly watching the sword qi whirlwind sweep across, sweeping away all the ashes and dust from the secret room.

Swish——!

Suddenly, there was another buzzing sound.

In an instant, with the hanging magic sword as the source, the dark sword aura around him suddenly shrank, disappearing like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

When he lowered his head again, Chu Weiyang looked into the corner of the secret room.

A white skeleton... To be precise, it should be a white skeleton, piled up in the corner of the secret room.

Time passed for too long, and the flesh and blood of the former monks were eroded away. Then, even the white bones lying on the ground were completely scattered. For a while, people could not distinguish the shape. At a glance, they could only See the roughness.

Slowly walking closer, Chu Weiyang lowered his head and stared. At the same time, the magic sword beside him was spinning around, and Chun Yuzhi's slightly depressed voice sounded in Chu Weiyang's mind.

"This is not an ordinary white bone. Except for the realm of the golden elixir monk, no one's bones can survive for such a long time. Take a closer look at the cracked marks. The bones of the great monk were once jade. , so the flesh and blood are eroded and the bones are tough, but who knows how long it will take, and finally even the jade bones will break apart and turn into hard rocks..."

At one time, Chu Weiyang could not understand Guanshi Ma's awe for the golden elixir monk. Later, Chu Weiyang gradually understood his awe for this realm.

But now, Chu Weiyang still can't fully understand the emotion and regret in Chun Yuzhi's words. After all, there is still a far-fetched realm between them, and Chun Yuzhi has already refined several elixirs. If he ignores the leap in realm, Due to the natural bottleneck in the world, for Chun Yuzhi, there are only a few steps left to achieve the golden elixir.

Stopping in such a realm to watch the golden elixir monk, and peering into the years, you may have a completely different meaning and state of mind.

But in the end, Chu Weiyang was still in this sentimental mood, as if he reached out his hand with a blessed soul, gently waving the broken bones in the corner that were almost completely petrified.

After a few more crisp cracking sounds, Chu Weiyang held a "stone flake" and brought it close to his eyes.

Looking carefully, it should be a pendant carved from spiritual jade. Even though the endless spiritual light has faded over the years and the once smooth surface is full of mottled marks, Chu Weiyang can still distinguish the corners of the jade pendant. The cloud patterns and talismans were once carved, as well as the word "Thank you" carved on the yin and yang sides with dragon patterns and phoenix seals in the center.

Thanks family.

The ancestors of the Xie family wrote the "Yun Ji Jing", which provides guidance for Xie Kui's enlightenment in the illusion.

Thinking of this, he carefully placed the jade pendant in his palm. As if he thought of something, Chu Weiyang stretched out his hand and rummaged through the bone fragments.

as expected.

When Chu Weiyang raised his hand again.

A palm-sized bronze fragment appeared in front of Chu Weiyang.

There were no mottled marks on it, but it was covered with copper rust, as if Chu Weiyang's fingers could scrape off that layer of rust with gentle force.

However, this feeling was just an illusion. Chu Weiyang could truly feel the tough touch conveyed by the bronze fragments.

And the familiar light lines on it also showed Chu Weiyang that the root of the fragment itself was the large bronze vat.

No one knows how the golden elixir monk's natal magic weapon was broken into pieces like this. Chu Weiyang can't tell whether it is because of the collapse of the illusion or because he has gained insight into the "Yun Ji Sutra" for the sake of.

In short, this bronze fragment still possesses the tenacity of the relics, but Chu Weiyang can no longer sense the aftertaste of the Taoist fruit belonging to the great monk from it.

He sighed in a very complicated manner.

He couldn't even guess which member of the Xie family the corpse that fell in the corner belonged to.

After all, many scenes in the illusion are reflected in people's minds. It is difficult to say whether they are true or false. Perhaps they are the ancestors of the Xie family, perhaps Xie Kui, perhaps Taoist Xing from Qingding Peak, or perhaps He is an unnamed junior...

Chu Weiyang had thousands of doubts in his mind, but there was no one in front of him who could answer him.

For a moment, extremely complex emotions surged into Chu Weiyang's heart. In the midst of endless feelings, Chu Weiyang respectfully placed the jade pendant and bronze fragments on the ground in front of him, facing the golden Seeing the remains of Monk Alchemy, the young man pushed the golden mountain over the jade pillar and bowed respectfully to everything in front of him.

"Chu Weiyang, the descendant of Panwang Yuanzong and a disciple of Xuanming Danding, thanks his predecessors for his kindness in preaching and teaching. The cause and effect will be unforgettable, and he will surely be rewarded in the future!"

"Also... please forgive me for being rude to this junior. I will collect the remains of my senior. If I can meet the monks from the descendants of the Xie family in the future and ask about the ancestral hall, I can also teach the juniors how to do their best."

"The sea has been violently stormy for many years. Senior, it is better to rest in peace!"

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Half a day later, on the vast sea, Chu Weiyang left the island in a lonely boat.

After all, he had gained a lot of experience. At this time, Chu Weiyang looked at the big waves in front of him again, feeling the almost endless spiritual energy in the water exhaling with his breathing, gathering like a violent surge of wind.

Regarding this vast open sea, the last trace of fear and confusion in Chu Weiyang's heart has been completely eliminated.

The almost endless spiritual energy in the water in the outer sea means that for Chu Weiyang, the spiritual energy in the "Yun Ji Sutra" is almost inexhaustible, and this also means that the five spiritual energy pockets in the alchemy cauldron are almost inexhaustible. In an instant, Chu Weiyang's water and fire phases were endless.

Chu Weiyang's path to inner refining of the alchemy cauldron was almost progressing with a smoothness that Chu Weiyang had never imagined, constantly climbing.

But in the end, the inner alchemy path and the five internal organs chakras go hand in hand. This is the root of the Xuanming Alchemy Cauldron. If you cultivate one, you will also drag the progress of the other.

As a result, the two phases of water and fire continued to swirl, and the hunger became more and more intense, almost becoming the most intense ever in Chu Weiyang's memory.

At this time, sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, he suddenly saw subtle waves under the water not far away.

Almost at the moment when Chu Weiyang's thoughts fell, a black light rushed directly from the bottom of the boat. Suddenly, it was as fast as thunder. When he looked again, the black light had already wrapped a demon fish and suddenly jumped out. The sea was about to fall into Chu Weiyang's hands.

After mastering the "Yun Ji Jing", the practice of slaying monsters became easier and easier.

Gently raising his hand, Chu Weiyang was about to catch the black light and the fish, but the cold touch just reached Chu Weiyang's palm.

The young man was suddenly startled.

He seemed to realize something in this flash.

"Huh?"

Chu Weiyang didn't seem to be able to figure it out, and suddenly frowned tightly, but in the next moment, Chu Weiyang ignored his hunger, suddenly raised his hand, and threw the demon fish into the water again.

As if it was doing something useless, the demon fish suddenly appeared in the water. At the bow of the boat, Chu Weiyang raised his hand, and then the black light shook off, and the demon fish flew out of the water, and still landed on the young man. In the palm of your hand.

Once, twice, three times.

It was just a fish that was new to cultivating demonic energy. How could it withstand such torture? After only a few times, it died completely.

But Chu Weiyang seemed to have found some novel toy. He didn't care about the life or death of the demon fish, he still threw it into the sea and rolled it up with black light over and over again.

After dozens of breaths, when Chu Weiyang held the demon fish in his palm again, he suddenly grinned.

"Ha——! I understand! I understand!"

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang's broad sleeves and robes suddenly lifted up, and the cauldron was shaken out of the Qiankun bag by Chu Weiyang, and fell steadily in front of him. When the raised hand fell, A black light brushed down, and the water light like a deep spring fell into the cauldron. Immediately afterwards, a ball of jade fire flew out from Chu Weiyang's sleeves and enveloped the cauldron.

As water and fire met, Chu Weiyang laughed and threw the demon fish in his hand into the cauldron.

Immediately afterwards, another Qiankun bag was held in Chu Weiyang's hand. When he shook it off, it turned out to be bundles of precious medicinal herbs, almost as if they were free of charge, and Chu Weiyang threw them into the cauldron. Suddenly, along with the demon fish, they were submerged in the dark water.

Seeing this scene, even Chun Yuzhi was a little surprised.

"This is--"

In the same place, I watched as spiritual lights gradually converged in the cauldron, and aroma gradually began to evaporate.

Chu Weiyang then put his palms together and laughed.

"Internal refining is the way of alchemy, and external refining is also the way of alchemy! The combination of water and fire can lead to the way of alchemy! The art of shamanism is just an external appearance, and the king, ministers and envoys are also secondary. The way of alchemy requires understanding of the principles of alchemy! I just realized this today! This is the essence of my Xuanming Danding lineage!"

Only at this moment did Chu Weiyang fully understand that when he read the "Secret Excerpts of the Essential Purposes of the Lord, Ministers, and Envoys of the Wanling Yuan Dynasty" earlier, what he gained was only superficial knowledge. Now that he understood the method of inner alchemy at first glance, he could not think about it anymore. When reading "Secret Picks of All Souls", I suddenly realized that the root and essence of it were only two words: Alchemy Dao!

The so-called Ten Thousand Spirits, the so-called monarchs, ministers and envoys, are the secondary and detailed details that need to be understood after the root essence is understood.

If you understand one method and understand it by analogy, all the methods will be understood!

Chu Weiyang never thought that the first thing to be harvested after seeing the way forward would be "Secret Picks of All Spirits".

Thinking of this, the young man smiled heartily.

"Okay, okay, go round and round, go round and round, my most talented person is still in this mouth, or in that mouth..."

Chu Weiyang sighed with self-deprecation, but in his mind, Chun Yuzhi's voice was no longer heard.

It was just that he had already refined the restriction of the magic sword, and Chu Weiyang could still feel the strong emotions emerging from the aura on the other side of the restriction.

Some disbelief, some shock, some destruction of ideas.

The strong emotion even made Chu Weiyang feel that Chun Yuzhi at this moment was far more alive than when she was suffering from pain.

He didn't think much about Chun Yuzhi's emotional changes.

In just a few breaths, the elegant fragrance of elixir wafted out from the cauldron.

Chu Weiyang looked carefully and saw that the black light water in the cauldron was still as calm as a cold pool.

This pot of fish soup is far from ready to be taken out of the pot.

When he thought of this, Chu Weiyang immediately looked at the surging sea in front of him with bright eyes.

"This vast expanse of sea is truly a blessed land for cultivation! If I could cultivate myself into a cauldron of soup thousands of miles away, I wonder if it would be able to relieve my hunger..."

Just as he was sighing with emotion, Chu Weiyang suddenly raised his hand again. This time, there was no need to use his hand to catch it. There was a demon fish wrapped in the black light water, and the demon beast was drawn away from the sky. Immediately after the blood evil, even the water and fish fell into the cauldron.

In the same place, the smile on Chu Weiyang's face almost grew stronger every time he breathed.

The feeling of hunger was uncomfortable, causing him to rub his abdomen with some discomfort, but Chu Weiyang's bright eyes never left the sea.

“More, there must be more!”