Synthesize everything, from Broken Thunder Orbs to Chaos Orbs

Chapter 108 Qingshuang
A big sun rose slowly from the sea and reflected in the sea, splashing countless golden lights.

He Qing sat cross-legged on the balcony on the second floor of Zhenbao Pavilion, with the Purple Lightning Sword flat on his legs, and he looked at the endless blue sea.

There are three types of foundation building, the way of humanity, the way of authenticity, and the way of heaven.

But Zixiaozong's orthodox law is based on the foundation and spirit of the monk himself. At the moment when the foundation is completed, the moment when the self is sublimated, the vision of the monk will change.

Only the first time will feel distinct and special.

The stronger the foundation you have built yourself, the stronger your spirit, the more Dao rhyme you feel, and the greater your harvest.

This is completely natural in the Fa-rectification, and it is a behavior that spontaneously erupts during the process of sublimation of one's own soul.

However, this is also related to spiritual roots. The establishment of a tunnel requires at least top-grade spiritual roots and other special spiritual items.

Just like in Tianxiao Cave, it is particularly special, there is a special aura left in it, so that monks can feel more.

The foundation of the way of heaven has not appeared in the land of the four states since ancient times.

Even Tianlinggen may not be able to complete it.

And the foundation building of humanity is either the most common way of building a foundation, which can hardly feel any rhyme of Taoism, but only integrates one's own foundations into one.

There are also alternative ways of building the foundation of humanity, such as the sword body of the Stone Sword Cave.

Even the method of sending spirits can be regarded as one of them.

He Qing's thoughts began to come alive.

He felt that his innate foundation was insufficient, even if he really practiced the Zixiao Shenlei Secret Code of Qi Refining Chapter to perfection, it would not be enough to reach his own limit.

He needs to use an additional method, a special way of building a foundation of humanity.

"Some of the swords in Shijiandong are not inferior to the foundation of the tunnel at all, and they are completely capable of fighting for the front, but it will cost their treasures, and compared with the real foundation of the tunnel, their future is far from enough." He Qing thought in his heart road.

The sword body of Shijiandong needs to consume the natal swords of the senior sword repairers. These swords have been slaughtered, and they have already been born with spirituality and full of killing intent.

After entering the body, the sword energy can be sharpened.

But the upper limit depends entirely on the degree of the natal sword entering the body.

Therefore, although Shijian Cave has a long history, there are still not many high-level monks.

This is a different kind of sword cultivation method.

Zixiao Sect is now full of golden splendor, and countless treasures are hidden in it, but because the establishment of the sect is too short, it cannot fully display its brilliance.

If Zixiaozong is given another 500 years, he will definitely be able to aspire to the land of the four continents.

Tan Ya, who came out of the Fire Demon Sect, should not be underestimated.

"It seems that we need to have a good understanding of the method of building the foundation of humanity, and whether it can be improved through synthesis." He Qing thought to himself.

At this time, Zhang Ruoyu came over wearing a white fairy dress, holding a plate with tea and pastries in her hand.

"My lord, we have recruited five alchemists and three talisman masters, but they want to see that second-tier alchemist." Zhang Ruoyu said in detail.

She looked at He Qing, only to feel that the person in front of her was becoming more and more ethereal, and she showed a glow in the golden light like strands of silk.

This is actually the process of slowly merging the nine orifices in He Qing's body with the spirit.

It means that he is making great efforts in refining Qi.

At the same time, there were too many spiritual objects accumulated in He Qing's body, and the aura was so brilliant that it couldn't be concealed at all.

The whole person is like a precious medicine because he has swallowed too many spiritual things.

"not see."

"Yes."

Under the Treasure Loft.

Several alchemists gathered together.

"Miss Zhang, where is that second-rank alchemist? We really admire him." An alchemist said enthusiastically.

"not see."

"Could it be that we are disgusted that we haven't prepared a gift, as long as this alchemist is willing to see me, there will be a second-level spiritual object." An alchemist said again.

These first-tier alchemists are most looking forward to meeting second-tier alchemists. If they work in the same shop, they might be able to give a few pointers.

Sometimes a single point can save years of work.

"Sorry." Zhang Ruoyu refused again with a faint smile.

"Okay." These people were a little disappointed.

However, Zhenbao Pavilion has a second-tier elixir, and the first-tier elixir is of very high quality, and it has completely established its reputation with only a wave of publicity.

Now that many alchemists have been recruited, they have completely returned to the right track.

After all, customers choose the store because the quality is good enough, and the rest of the reasons seem a little floating.

Even because of the high profits, the price of medicinal herbs in the store has always been stable and at a low level, which has attracted more casual practitioners.

Suddenly, He Qing saw a place full of people.

There were a lot of people there, the atmosphere was mixed, and several foundation-building monks appeared.

That should be the place where the Liu family recruited their adopted son, and the momentum was quite large.

He Qing even felt a familiar atmosphere.

"The Gate of Heaven's Will and the Stone Sword Cave?"

He Qing's eyes swept over, and a sea of ​​thunder rolled in his mind.

For so many days, he has collected many spells.

The Lingshi of Zhenbao Pavilion came and went quickly.

And the income in the second month will obviously not be as good as the first month.

Because the demand for Tier [-] pills is saturated, we can only do things that are slow and long-term.

His audio-visual skills can already rely on Lei Hai in his mind to use a special wave method to conduct reconnaissance.

He Qing felt a sharp sword intent with killing intent, and a vast aura with the voice of the people chanting.

Obviously, this is the person from Shijian Cave and Tianyi Gate.

Not far away, Fang Huatian looked over, he saw He Qing, and they looked at each other.

"It's him!" Fang Huatian secretly said.

He has a deep memory of this person, after all, he was the second best person in that competition.

The first is Tanya.

Although Shijian Cave is an evil way sect, they don't kill people when they see them. They just despise life and commit too many killings, so they are called evil ways by casual cultivators.

In fact, the seven major sects are all practice sects, and they have never made a distinction between good and evil by themselves, and they are all handed down by monks from the four states.

Even Shijiandong and Zixiaozong never had any unresolvable enmity.

Fang Huatian just took a look and then looked away.

"What are they doing in Hanhai City?" He Qing was a little puzzled.

It's none of his business.

What He Qing has to do is to quickly push himself to the perfection of qi refining.

Three months later, He Qing synthesized two second-order spiritual objects, and at the same time, he would use the second-order spirit pills for practice every month.

In addition to practicing, use the second-order pure panacea to purify mana.

It can be said that He Qing's storage bag is still empty so far.

His practice consumes too many resources, even the core disciples of the cultivating family will never have this kind of treatment.

"not enough."

Even if there are enough spirit stones in the Treasure Pavilion, it is not enough.

What He Qing has to do is to use spiritual objects to complete the work of several years or even ten years in one year.

His foundations are growing, but it's a long way from being done.

"I need experience, insight, and opportunity." He Qing thought to himself.

He Qing entrusted Zixiaozong a long time ago, and if there is any news about Linglei, he will be notified immediately.

He needs to use spirit thunder to push his own thunder spirit root to the top grade thunder spirit root, this is the refining method of Xuan Lei Shen.

A few days ago, there was news that there was a small island far away in the vast sea, and inexplicable fluctuations appeared on the small island, and it was suspected that there was a thunder-type spiritual creature.

There is a high probability that it contains spirit mines.

And on that small island lived a group of aborigines who seemed to have alien blood.

He Qing has been waiting for these two months, and it's almost done now.

Zhang Ruoyu came again at this time.

He Qing regards her as his own secretary, who specializes in handling some chores.

"Young master, there are indeed people who want to go to sea, and there are more than one. The Liu family has built a big boat, and many people will be sent there, including a few scattered builders." Zhang Ruoyu said.

"Could it be that they are also for that place?" He Qing remembered the aura of the disciples of Tianyimen and Shijiandong that he had observed earlier.

He frowned suddenly, deeply feeling that his strength was not enough.

But it was precisely because of this that he wanted to go even more.

Hanhai City is closer to that small island than Zixiaozong, and more people go to sea.

On weekdays, many monks go out to sea in small boats.

Undoubtedly, many people in Hanhai City also got the news.

Lingzhou, Daxueshan.

The majestic mountains are rolling and rolling, covered with silver.

Countless goose-feather-like snowflakes fluttered in the sky, spreading endlessly throughout the entire world.

And there is a piece of Guidianlan Palace hidden in the heavy snow all over the sky.

In a vermilion pavilion, even though it is located in the land of the big snow mountain, there are countless heavy snowfalls, but there are also many exotic flowers and grasses growing here, which are colorful and fragrant.

Ran Qiuran stood in the pavilion, she looked at Su Rong who was at the side.

"What's the matter?" She asked softly, but there was a hint of expectation and anxiety in her eyes.

There are only nine illusory spirits in the Bingqing Palace that can be used for sending spirits, which is the largest accumulation of a dominant force in thousands of years.

Every phantom is at least a third-order spirit, and every failure is a big blow.

"Six people failed, Zhou Yu died, and half succeeded. She will be immersed in pain every day. The Qingshuang Sword is not something a monk in the refining period can bear." Su Rong said in a deep voice.

Although only half-successful, it is also exciting enough.

"There is still a chance, the palace will use all resources to keep her alive."

"Among the few, Junior Sister Zhou is the most tenacious in spirit, she persevered until the end, but she was going to die, but it was just a belief that made her persevere, she wanted to see her husband for the last time." Su Rong sighed a little.

Sometimes emotions really can make people burst into a stronger force.

"Spiritual roots are not all. In this world, there are people who walk the ordinary path when they go to Jindan, Nascent Soul, and even immortals. They are often very ordinary in their realm, but they go to the end. Zhou Yu Bearing the Qingshuang Sword alive, I think there is even a reason for this.

You must know that although the Qingshuang Sword is a third-order sword weapon, it carries the remaining spirit of a saint of the Holy Land.

This is a risky move, but it is also a turnaround. If she succeeds, the road ahead will be smooth, and she will even become the second Jindan Daoist in my Bingqing Palace in the future. "Ran Qiuran sighed.

Among the seven major factions, Bingqing Palace has existed for the longest time, and they have a profound background, and they have a cold chi as the guardian beast.

"This is also her choice, a choice that burns her life once and wants to be brilliant for a while. She once said that she doesn't want to live an ordinary life. She wants to keep up with her husband. She doesn't want to end up with gray hair and a stooped figure. An old self worries out of thin air, and she wants to follow closely all her life."

"Only such a determination can break the fate and give a glimmer of hope. Let's see."

Zhou Yu was sitting cross-legged in a glittering and translucent palace, her whole body was even more beautiful, with a layer of radiance on her face.

She couldn't move her body, but there were layers of images in her mind. It was another woman, but it seemed to be her.

The face is hazy, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Husband. I want to live." A tenacious belief flowed in my heart.

"Establish Zhou Yu as the number one true biography of Bingqing Palace!"

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice echoed throughout the snow mountain, and all the disciples of Bingqing Palace heard this voice.

"Junior Brother, I'm going too, let's go together." Tang Mingyu said from the side.

She was still wearing a black dress, but it was different from the previous ones, this time it was not plain.

He Qing enlightened her many times, telling her not to indulge in the past, not to let herself be completely bound by the feudal ideology of nothingness.

A person is a free person to live, and he needs to have his own judgment.

Tang Mingyu obviously came out, at least not as depressed as usual.

When a woman begins to dress herself up and pursue beauty, her life obviously has new vitality.

"Okay, Senior Sister Tang." He Qing smiled lightly.

Looking at Tang Mingyu, He Qing also thought of Zhou Yu.

I don't know what happened to her in Bingqing Palace.

Find a way to send some resources to Zhou Yu.

Obviously, an outer disciple would not be valued much.

She should not be bullied by others, even in the sect, there are still some people who will domineering, just like the two brothers Lin Yaotian.

"What is junior brother thinking?" Tang Mingyu asked curiously.

"I'm thinking of another woman, my Taoist companion." He Qing said truthfully.

"There will be a lot of people going to Haizhe Island this time, including loose foundation builders, and even foundation builder monks in Shijian Cave. This time it won't be very safe. Sister, you have to think about it." He Qing said again.

"I've made up my mind. Besides, as a blind person, my junior should take care of me. I believe in my junior." Tang Mingyu said again.

"Senior sister's words put me under a lot of pressure." He Qing smiled lightly.

If Tang Mingyu really came out, she would be joking.

He Qing has seen many traumatized people, and even he has experienced anxiety for a period of time, and he knows that life must look forward and grasp the existing happiness.

Those who have never stepped out always have a little haze, and the whole person is under great pressure.

Only those who walk out will be accompanied by laughter.

'Perhaps dancing can also help, after all, Omen Dance needs to figure out alternative emotions. He Qing thought in his heart.

It is true that the demon dance is a technique of seduction, and Tang Mingyu was originally a sad person, unable to exert her maximum power.

For He Qing, such an identity has a strange sense of excitement.

Of course, this is just a thought level, and He Qing will not bring it into reality.

Three days later, He Qing and Tang Mingyu boarded the big boat to Haizhe Island together, and there were many other casual practitioners on board.

This time it will be a bloody trip, and it is also the first time for He Qing to participate in such a large-scale trip to explore the cave.

I don't know how many people will return in the end
(End of this chapter)