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Chapter 404 Core Formation (third update)

Spring goes and autumn comes, and a year passes quickly.Taiyi Immortal Gate, the secret room of Number D in Haotian Palace.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and a dazzling blue light shrouded his body.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and there was a gleam in them.

He has cultivated in the secret room for a year, adjusted his state to the best, and can try to hit the alchemy stage.

With a flick of his finger, a blue light flew out and hit the groove on the stone wall.

With a sound of "click", the top of the stone chamber was split into two, and the sun shone in.

A ray of golden light flew from a distance, and after expanding dozens of times, it burst into dazzling golden light.

A large number of exquisite patterns are engraved on the edge of the golden giant mirror, vaguely forming a pattern of the sun.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the sky above the Haotian Palace, and countless golden light spots emerged out of thin air, like golden raindrops, slowly falling towards the stone room where Wang Changsheng was.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, pinched Fajue, and the blue light on his body suddenly radiated.

The golden light spots rushed towards Wang Changsheng's body one after another as if they were guided by some kind.

A large number of golden light spots fell on Wang Changsheng's body. Wang Changsheng felt as if his body was going to burn. His skin turned red, his face flushed, and his veins were exposed.

As time passed, Wang Changsheng gritted his teeth with a look of pain on his face, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the Haotian Mirror suddenly became brighter, and a large amount of golden light rushed towards the Haotian Mirror.

With a flash of golden light, an extremely thick golden beam of light flew out from the Haotian mirror, covering Wang Changsheng's body in a flash.

Wang Changsheng felt that he had fallen into the crimson magma, his skin was dark red, and he felt like his whole body was about to burn.

The skin on his arm was about to split open, and a huge energy seemed to explode his body, flying around in his body.

His body slowly swelled up, like a huge ball.

As soon as he changed his method, a dazzling blue light appeared on his body surface. Without hesitation, he took out the Qianyuan talisman and slapped it on his body.

With a flash of silver light, the Qianyuan talisman burst open, and countless silver runes gushed out, covering his whole body, and his swollen belly slowly shrank.

Wang Changsheng's complexion was distorted. He felt that he was overwhelmed, and then someone punched him in the stomach. He wanted to vomit but didn't dare to vomit, so he could only grit his teeth and practice the formulas on the sixth floor of "Kuishui Zhenjing" to practice. .

After ten breaths, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes, his face was pale, his whole body was covered by a large piece of silver runes, like a silver statue.

At his dantian, a large piece of blue aura was intertwined with a large piece of golden aura. At the beginning, the amount of golden aura was relatively large, but as time passed, the amount of blue aura became more and more, and the golden aura Wrapped up, the two slowly blend together.

Wang Changsheng stared at the two kinds of aura entwined in his dantian, feeling a little excited in his heart, he urged the blue aura to rotate slowly.

At the beginning, the speed of the blue aura was not fast, but as time passed, the rotation speed of the blue aura became faster and faster, and the blue and gold auras alternated.

After a cup of tea, a blue and gold vortex appeared in Wang Changsheng's dantian.

The rotation speed of the two-color vortex is getting faster and faster, and its volume is gradually shrinking. The two-color vortex gradually turns into a fist-sized blue ball, with golden light faintly visible.

Wang Changsheng's face was ferocious, the silver runes on his arms and face disappeared, his veins were exposed, and his face was flushed red.

If it weren't for the Qianyuan talisman, his body would have exploded long ago, and now it's the critical moment of alchemy.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

His body surface suddenly burst into blue light, the rotation speed of the blue ball at the dantian more than doubled, and the volume of the blue ball shrank rapidly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the golden beam of light covering Wang Changsheng shrank to the thickness of an adult's arm, and the volume is still shrinking.

Wang Changsheng was sweating profusely, and he was always paying attention to the situation in his dantian, not daring to be careless.

After another quarter of an hour, the golden pillar of light covering him disappeared completely, and a light blue ball the size of an egg was suspended in Wang Changsheng's dantian.

Wang Changsheng exuded a powerful spiritual pressure from his whole body. At this moment, a huge thunder sounded, and a huge dark cloud appeared out of thin air above Haotian Temple.

"Boom!"

A huge thunder sounded, and several thick silver lightning bolts flew out of the dark clouds, heading straight for Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's face showed a dignified look, no one was protecting him, he could only rely on himself to resist the thunder disaster.

The silver lightning struck Wang Changsheng's body in a flash, and Wang Changsheng only felt his body go numb, and his clothes were torn.

This was just the beginning, and with a deafening roar, thick silver lightning bolts flew out from the giant dark cloud, hitting Wang Changsheng's body one after another, and a large swath of dazzling silver lightning flooded his body.

Outside the Haotian Temple, Xu Zihua and the green-robed Taoist priest stood together, looking at the huge dark cloud above the Haotian Temple.

Wang Mingren stood behind them, his eyes were full of worry, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master, Uncle Chen, can you help a group of immortals?"

Immortal cultivators need to go through the thunder calamity to hit the alchemy stage. If someone helps to resist the thunder calamity, the chance of advancing to the alchemy stage is still relatively high. If no one helps, the chance of falling is relatively high.

"If he is a disciple of this sect, I might help him, but unfortunately he is not a disciple of this sect. If it is because of him that the master's magic weapon is damaged, who will repair it with a spirit stone? It will be up to him next, Lei Jie This hurdle is the most difficult hurdle of forming alchemy. The reason why the immortal cultivator family cannot produce alchemy cultivators is because of resources, secondly, skills, and thirdly, thunder tribulation. The journey of cultivating immortality is to act against the sky, life and death are destiny , Whether he can succeed or not depends on his good luck. Don't worry, your nephew is full of energy and blood. If the teacher guessed correctly, he should be a body trainer. The chances of surviving this calamity are still very high of."

Xu Zihua said indifferently, he has already helped as much as he can, he is not someone from Wang Changsheng, he helps in everything.

Wang Mingren sighed and nodded helplessly.

At this time, he hopes that Wang Changsheng can successfully advance to the alchemy stage, and he can help him in the future!As for Xu Zihua, he had no idea, Xu Zihua was an outsider after all, far less reliable than Wang Changsheng of the same clan.

After a cup of tea, the dark cloud shrank to more than ten feet in size.

The dark clouds rolled and turned into a silver thunder python with a thick waist, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Wang Changsheng below.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mingren's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening roar, and a dazzling silver light lit up.

In the stone room, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the stone bed. The stone wall and the ground were covered by a thick layer of golden light, which was obviously a restraint.

The clothes on Wang Changsheng's body were torn, his body was scorched black, his breath was weak, and blood was faintly visible on the surface of his body.

He let out a long breath, and a look of joy appeared on his pale face.

"Finally the alchemy is formed, the ancestors bless you."

When the qi of the sky and the qi of the earth were combined, although it was painful, with the protection of the Qianyuan talisman, he could still grit his teeth and survive, but it was Lei Jie who almost killed him.

If it weren't for him being a physical cultivator, he might not be able to survive this level. No wonder it is extremely difficult for casual cultivators to form alchemy. There are not many immortal cultivators with alchemy monks. It is estimated that most of them died under the thunder disaster.

He glanced at the golden light on the stone wall, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As expected, the Taiyi Immortal Sect is unreliable, and it has to rely on itself at critical moments.

He was not surprised that people from the Taiyi Immortal Sect would not help him overcome the catastrophe if he was not a relative or a reason.

Starting today, the Wang family has entered a new stage. Now there are two problems before Wang Changsheng, one is the huge debt of 30 yuan, and the other is the magic weapon.

As a monk of alchemy, without his own magic weapon, it seems unreasonable.

The magic weapon is the face of monk Jiedan. When he thinks of the huge debt of 30 yuan, he feels a big headache.

　New year, new atmosphere, the main character has formed a pill
　
(End of this chapter)