The story of the reborn pharmacist

Xuan Guangzong, inside Yujian Pavilion.

Song Chengkun, the master of the Yujian Pavilion, looked at the sky outside, looked at his old friend with a proud face, and said, "Well, I said it earlier, there is no disciple who can pass through your mental state. Oh, that's not right. , it should be said that no one is even willing to try.”

Ji Ming, the master of the Magic Formation Pavilion, looked at the sky and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but he could only insist on saying: "Is that my problem? I'm not the current disciple of the Xuanguang Sect. It's really not as good as one generation after another. It's just a simple torture. Dao Xin, I was so scared that no one dared to pass by."

"Never mind why they didn't dare to go, anyway, you lost this time," Pavilion Master Song filled the wine glass on the table with a smile, "Hurry up, 500 yuan top-grade spirit stone, don't play tricks."

As soon as he heard the 500 yuan high-grade spirit stone, Pavilion Master Ji couldn't help but explode: "What kind of spirit stone, when did I say that I would give you 500 yuan high-grade spirit stone!"

The formation method consumes the most spiritual stones, and Ji Ming's current wealth does not add up to that much. If he gave it all to the other party, he would really have no need to live.

"Hey, this is your fault. Didn't you say it yourself? You said that you have already asked someone to figure it out. This time, some disciples will definitely pass through the mental state you set up. If I don't believe it, you promise that if the time comes Really no one can pass, willing to lose to me 500 yuan top-grade spirit stone."

Pavilion Master Ji froze his neck, and said in a low-handed manner: "Then, have I made a contract with you? No, it's just a verbal agreement. Even if I don't give it to you, what can you do to me?"

"You!" Pavilion Master Song slapped the table, almost knocking the jug on the table to the ground.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, a disciple suddenly knocked on the door.

The disciple spoke concisely and explained the matter clearly in a few words.

Pavilion Master Ji was taken aback for a moment, then stood up subconsciously: "What, you said that someone just passed my state of mind refining?"

Outside the Xinxin Pavilion.

Dongfang Chen put the last formation stone on the ground, feeling uneasy in his heart.

In order to deal with Wei Ziqin, he did do a lot of things before, but they were all on the flying boat after all, and now they are standing in Xuanguangzong. If what he is doing at this moment is accidentally discovered by others, Dongfang Chen You don't really have to think about what the outcome will be.

"You don't want to give up, do you?" Good friend Luo Xi glanced at him, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "It's so strange, it wasn't you who had been arguing to teach that Wei a lesson, but also Snatch the Orchid formation map back from him, why do you want to back down again when things are coming to an end?"

strangeness?Dongfang Chen especially wanted to say that compared with his wanting to retreat before the battle, it is obvious that Luo Xi at this moment is rather strange.

"I think you are the one. Didn't you always persuade me that Wei Ziqin is the suzerain's disciple? It's not necessary or better not to offend easily. Why are you more active than me now?"

Luo Xi picked up the corner of his mouth: "Think about it with your brain. I said that I won't let you offend him before. Now you have already offended him. Of course, you can only offend him to the end. You won't miss the sentence of cutting grass and roots." You've heard of it."

Dongfang Chen frowned and nodded, but did not speak.

"Don't worry," Luo Xi continued as if he could see the hesitation in the other party's heart, "the trial maze here was set up by your master himself. The danger to his body... And what we did just now is to strengthen the effect of the labyrinth to torture Dao Dao's heart, strengthen his demons ten times and a hundred times, and then trigger them together. trapped inside."

Before Luo Xi could finish speaking, there was a sound of footsteps not far away, and a familiar figure walked over, looking at the two of them calmly.

"You just said, who is going to be trapped inside?"

The moment he recognized the person, Dongfang Chen's face turned pale.

impossible.

What Luo Xi just said about increasing the effect of the maze to ten or a hundred times is an exaggeration, but Dongfang Chen thinks that with his own ability, it is still possible to increase it to three or five times.

To put it bluntly, the so-called use of the labyrinth to torture the mind is actually to use the function of the labyrinth to artificially expand the inner demons that exist in the cultivator itself, which is equivalent to pulling out all the hidden demons hidden inside in one go.

It is of course good to be able to get through it. The monks who have experienced the torture of the Dao heart have a clear mind, which is of great benefit to the advancement of practice in the future. However, if there is no way to pass, it will increase the demons of the monks, and it is even possible that the demons will explode To the point of being out of control.

It is already very difficult for ordinary monks to pass the ordinary state of mind refining, let alone the state of mind refining that has been increased to several times more difficult, and it is still in such a short period of time.

"No, it's impossible, you must have used some heretic method." Dongfang Chen managed to calm down, and directly activated the formation stone in his palm, but nothing happened at all.

Wei Ziqin shook his head, knowing that it was useless to say anything else, he could only sigh, and gently moved his fingertips.

The surrounding scenes are constantly distorted and deformed, the attic fades away, leaving only empty mountain peaks and almost endless woods.

Dongfang Chen's eyes were terrified, and he realized that he must have entered a maze.

But how is it possible, the other party has just gone through the state of refining the mind, no matter whether it is true energy or energy, it is estimated that it has been exhausted, where did the strength and time come from to arrange a maze.

No, Dongfang Chen suddenly thought, his eyes widened, but there is actually a way...

"Yes," Wei Ziqin nodded, accepting his conjecture, "It is indeed true that he won the battle."

Whether it's breaking the formation or capturing the formation, they are actually relatively common means of formation cultivation. Of course, Wei Ziqin is a practitioner of the way of a pharmacist, so he is not considered a formation cultivation in itself. Take the maze that has been arranged for your own use.

However, it is a coincidence that before Dongfang Chen trapped him inside, he increased the strength of refining the state of mind. On the one hand, it did increase the difficulty of the maze. Many flaws and gaps allowed Wei Ziqin to easily control the maze in his own hands without much effort after breaking the maze.

The woods receded, fog began to rise around, Dongfang Chen could only feel the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"You are talking nonsense. My master set up this state of refining mind. He is the master of the Magic Formation Pavilion. If you want to take his maze, you must beat him in terms of spirit strength."

However, apart from talent, the strength of the soul can only be tempered slowly through the continuous improvement of the cultivation base. How can an ordinary monk who only has the golden core cultivation base surpass a high-level monk who has already transformed into a god in terms of the strength of the soul.

Not interested in explaining to the other party, Wei Ziqin directly attracted Mizhen: "For the sake of being a disciple of Xuanguangzong, I have let you go several times before, but since you don't want to appreciate it, don't blame me for being rude. .”

There was a muffled hum.Dongfang Chen only felt a shock in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, another scene had changed before his eyes.

It seemed that after noon, the sun was scorching, and Dongfang Chen was sitting in his mother's yard, dizzy from the sun for a while.

The mother's eyes were red, as if she had just cried, and she held his arm tightly with both hands, saying that she blamed you. If you weren't so disappointing, how could your father bring so many women into the house? How could we just leave our mother and son alone.

Dongfang Chen felt that his mother was right, and it was all his fault. It was because he was not competitive enough. He was born in a family of sword cultivators, but he didn't have any talent in the way of sword cultivating. Can't compare.

...It would be great if it could become stronger.

If it can make him stronger, he is willing to do anything.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wei Ziqin simply knocked Dongfang Chen unconscious before his demon entered his body.

It was only when the maze was resolved that something seemed wrong.

That's right, there should be another young man who was with Dongfang Chen before, about the same age as him, but because he seldom speaks, so there is almost no sense of presence.

Did it run away?

Wei Ziqin frowned suspiciously, but if he remembered correctly, that young man should only have a cultivation level of around the foundation building level. Although he was also a formation cultivator, he couldn't even compare with Dongfang Chen.

And more importantly, long after he won the control of the maze, he had already shrouded the maze around the two of them. According to common sense, even if the other party escaped, it is impossible for him to feel nothing at all. right.

Just when Wei Ziqin was about to look around, two people rushed over from not far away.

He knew both of them, one was Dongfang Chen's master, Ji Ming, the master of Xuanguangzong's Dharma Formation Pavilion, and the other was Song Wenmin's father, Song Chengkun, the master of Xuanguangzong's Yujian Pavilion.

Before Wei Ziqin could open his mouth to ask, Song Chengkun, who had just run over, had already pulled him back: "Boy, you just broke the state of refining, right? How about under my door."

Looking at the father of his friend from the previous life, Wei Ziqin was silent.

"You don't have to be ashamed, old man. The maze he broke just now was a maze set up by me. He is obviously very talented in formations. What's the use of worshiping under your Yujian Pavilion? If you want to come, you should come to me The Magic Array Pavilion is right." Ji Ming followed, not to be outdone.

At the same time, he persuaded Wei Ziqin: "That's right, that's right, you just snatched my labyrinth after breaking the formation, right? It's a good way to use offense as defense. Boy, listen to me, you have a strong soul, and you are born to be a formation cultivator." You are a good seedling, but you must not listen to what he said to cultivate the way of swordsmanship."

"What do you mean you can't practice the way of sword cultivation?" Pavilion Master Song was furious when he heard the words, "What's wrong with the way of sword cultivation? Has the way of sword cultivation offended you!"

No, Wei Ziqin wanted to say that he didn't want to go to either the Magic Formation Pavilion or the Yujian Pavilion, but he couldn't get a word out of it, and could only watch the two people on the opposite side arguing with each other.

Just when the two were quarreling and were about to start a fight, Ji Ming finally noticed his apprentice who was fainting beside him: "Hey, why did this kid come here?"

Song Chengkun's men paused and looked over.

"It's a long story," Wei Ziqin said quickly, taking advantage of the gap between the two of them, "...Wei Ziqin, the younger generation, is a disciple accepted by Sect Master Luo. He has met the two pavilion masters."