The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 205 Condensing True Fire
The guest rooms were placed on both sides of the fortress. Although there was no barrier between the two, Wang Yuyan was still a little embarrassed and chose the bamboo building next to Qingxuan, while Jiumozhi chose a room at random.

Standing at the window of the bamboo building, looking at the Misty Peak shrouded in white mist, Qingxuan couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

There are only three missions in this world. Alchemy has been promoted to the third rank, and there are two more missions below.

The most powerful martial art in the world has been collected now, and the last "Capturing the Dragon Hand" is left. Other than that, there is only the refining of the third-grade Tianyuan pill.

Manggu Vermilion Clams already have the materials needed to refine Tianyuan Pill, and only the century-old ice silkworms are left.

In his memory, in the original novel, Ah Zi used the Shenmu Wangding to capture the century-old ice silkworm by accident, and the location was in the county town near Yanmen Pass.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan made a decision in his heart. The entire Yanmen Pass is surprisingly large, such things as century-old ice silkworms are extremely rare, and they are not vegetables and radishes. Searching blindly is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

If you want to capture the century-old ice silkworm, you need the Shenmu Wangding of the Xingxiu Sect.

The Shenmu King Ding has a unique smell, burning spices in the tripod can lure poisonous insects in a short time, within a radius of ten miles, no poisonous insects can resist the attraction of this fragrance.

If you get the Shenmu Wangding, you can capture the century-old ice silkworm as quickly as possible.

In the original novel, Azi stole the divine wood king tripod in Ding Chunqiu's hand, and finally brought it to the Central Plains.

"It seems that we have to find a way to find Ah Zi's whereabouts."

After finishing speaking, Qingxuan sat cross-legged in the bamboo building, with his eyes closed and his palm facing the sky, after reading the information of the 'Fire Alchemy Art' in his mind, he began to exercise his mind immediately.

The mind invaded the body, and the milky white spiritual energy circulated through the meridians according to the condensed method of the fire refining art, and finally flowed into the dantian like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

At this time, the aura in the dantian was dense, vigorous and solid, and the mind stayed on the dantian, and there was a feeling in the dark.

After half a sound, a small milky white flame suddenly appeared on the dantian. As soon as the small flame appeared, Qingxuan controlled the spiritual energy to wrap up, as if washing the body, constantly nourishing the flame.

"As mentioned in the Fire Refining Art, the condensed real fire is extremely weak. If the aura is too vast, it may swallow the real fire at any time. The best way is to create a cyclone to protect it..."

According to the method in the fire refining art, the dense spiritual energy tumbling endlessly, wrapping the milky white flames, and finally forming a cyclone, in the center of the cyclone is extremely empty, only a cluster of small milky white flames swaying non-stop, like the birth of a new life.

With the birth of the spiritual qi whirl nest, the swaying milky white flames gradually stopped trembling, quietly stopped in the dantian, and began to absorb the aura in the dantian.

After a while, there was a surge of warmth at the dantian, and with this surge of warmth, he suddenly discovered that the speed of the spiritual energy in the meridians also seemed to increase a little.

Such a discovery made Qingxuan slightly startled, and his heart immediately burst into ecstasy.

The faster the speed of the spiritual energy, it also means that the speed of his cultivation is also accelerating.

Moreover, under the tempering of the pill fire, the incomparably pure and vigorous spiritual energy tempers one's own body. If this goes on for a long time, as the real fire becomes stronger, the benefits are simply immeasurable!
When the milky white spiritual energy is stationed in the cyclone, it is like an infinitely looping spiritual energy tempering machine, starting to burn the spiritual energy in the body.

The milky white real fire needs to absorb the aura in the dantian to grow, and the temperature it emits is also increasing the absorption speed of the aura. The division of labor is clear, and it brings triple benefits to oneself, the body and the aura.

According to the method of the fire refining art, it is not difficult to condense the real fire. If the ordinary monk condenses the real fire, when the real fire is strong, the spiritual energy in the body is not enough for it to absorb, but will end up in the opposite end.

But he is different.

The mental method of cultivation means that he started differently. The spiritual energy in the dantian has already been dense to a certain extent, and the mental method absorbs the spiritual energy very quickly. Even if it is swallowed by the real fire, it will not have the slightest effect.

On the contrary, the real fire tempered the aura and the body, bringing him unexpected benefits.

After observing for a while, exiting the internal viewing state, his sword eyebrows trembled, his eyes slowly opened, and a white shadow flashed across the deep eyes, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

A smile appeared on the resolute and handsome cheek, Qingxuan raised his index finger lightly, and with a 'chi' sound, a thin milky white flame rose from the fingertip.

True fire is the flame needed for alchemy, but it can also be used to fight against enemies.

It's just that the current real fire is too weak, just condensed, even alchemy is reluctant.

Playing with the flame on the fingertips, jumping from the index finger to the middle finger, and finally lightly tapping on the paper window of the bamboo building, as the white smoke evaporates, the paper window turns into ashes in a blink of an eye...

There was clearly a high temperature, but on the fingertips, Qingxuan only felt gentleness, and even a kind feeling, as if he was his own child, which was quite strange.

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In the early morning of the next day, the sky was pale, and the light was bright. When he grew up, he glanced out the window, and Qingxuan's expression was quite strange.

Wu Yazi didn't seem to come out of the fortress last night, the two of them wouldn't be doing anything in there, would they?
Starting in three years, the death penalty is not a loss!
The old man and the girl are a bit scary when you think about it!

Putting the complicated emotions behind him, Qingxuan shook his head slightly, pushed open the bamboo door, and arrived at Wang Yuyan's residence in a few steps.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her beautiful eyes were closed, and she was in a state of cultivation. The little girl didn't even seem to notice when her figure stepped into the bamboo building.

Seeing this, Qingxuan became playful, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to pinch her delicate Qiong nose.

After a long time, Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, a distressed expression appeared between her brows, her long and narrow eyelashes trembled, she opened her beautiful eyes, her pink lips parted, and she hurriedly took a few breaths of fresh air.

"Son..."

When she came back to her senses, she saw Qing Xuan sitting on the edge of the bed, Wang Yuyan took his hand away, a little wronged in her beautiful eyes.

Qingxuan smiled dumbly, and said: "You are too focused, I didn't deliberately hide my breath when I stepped into your room."

After getting along with each other these days, he found that Wang Yuyan's character was too simple, even a little bit of a dead end, which was completely different from Xiao Longnu's dullness.

No one is perfect, God opened a door for her, and at the same time closed a window.

She has the ability to remember all kinds of martial arts in her mind, and this is the benefit of simplicity, but she is in a state of cultivation, so she has no way of detecting changes in the outside world.

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PS: Some people in the comment area said that I was scribbling, destroying the original work, and that this book is a stallion. Here I want to explain.

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