Pure Yang!

Chapter 222: Cultivation of the Holy Item, the Great Demon's Inner Pill! The dragon turns into a dragon, and the wind and rain collapse the mountains

Thunder rumbled in the sky and a storm was about to come.

Zhang Fan sat at his desk and looked out the window. A dark cloud was looming. It was just past three in the afternoon and the sky was gradually getting dark. The sky suddenly changed, as if night had fallen in advance.

"Is it going to rain soon?" Zhang Fan murmured.

Thunderstorms in winter are very rare. He took out his cell phone and called Lao Yu, but no one answered.

I opened Chaoxin and sent him another message, asking him where he was and when he would be back.

Before leaving, Bai Bu Ran told us to keep an eye on Lao Yu during thunderstorms.

You know, there are often thunderstorms in the summer. Lao Yu has taken a long vacation, and this kind of weather is obviously not friendly to him.

Zhang Fan also had some vague guesses in his mind.

"Are you driving?" Zhang Fan looked at the dialog box with Lao Yu, but did not respond.

He subconsciously looked at the sky again, waited patiently, and casually browsed through his circle of friends.

"Um!?"

Zhang Fan opened his circle of friends, and the first message made his eyebrows jump suddenly.

Five minutes ago, Lin Jianyue updated a circle of friends, the text read:

Ten beauty pills! Top-grade ingredients, made with ancient methods! Hot item, ask for the price if you know how, no small price.

Below is also a rabbit emoticon package with the words "Jimei, let's be beautiful together".

"She is selling pills in her circle of friends?" Zhang Fan was stunned.

call……

At this moment, Lin Jianyue posted another circle of friends, the text read:

Sold out, please come earlier next time.

Below is a "closed" rabbit emoticon.

Ten beauty pills were sold out in five minutes. It must be said that this business is indeed easy to do, and one can just count the money at home. However, at the moment, Zhang Fan was not in the mood to think about Lin Jianyue's business acumen, so he sent her a message immediately.

"You're selling pills in your circle of friends, are you crazy? Do you have the qualifications? Aren't you afraid that the Dao League will come to investigate?"

"Are you so concerned about me?" Lin Jianyue replied.

"..."

"Don't worry, I'm not the only one selling it, there are people in the circle..."

Lin Jianyue continued to reply: "Besides, you have forgotten what I do in real life."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan remembered that Lin Jianyue was in the medicinal materials business in real life.

"Keep a low profile, you are still in Yujing City." Zhang Fan couldn't help but remind him.

Although the incident between Mr. Nian and Yin Hu has passed, the nerves of the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance are still on edge.

There is no way. It seems that from a certain point on, the troubles in Yujing City began to increase, and the hustle and bustle has never stopped.

This gave Lou Hechuan a headache. He had been reprimanded by his superiors several times and was even criticized in a notice not long ago. It was conceivable that he would lose face at the Taoist Alliance annual meeting at the end of the year.

Because of this, Lou Hechuan was quite depressed, not knowing which disaster he had offended.

"Do you want to buy something?" Lin Jianyue suddenly replied.

"Do you still want to do my business?" Zhang Fan replied quickly.

He paused for a moment, then sent another message: "Is there any elixir that can strengthen the Yuan Shen?"

"Retreat immediately!"

Almost instantly, Lin Jianyue replied with a warning rabbit emoticon.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what it meant, and he withdrew the previous message.

"what happened?"

"Don't mention those two words casually here, or you'll be monitored."

"Soul?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Still mentioning... withdraw immediately."

"..."

Zhang Fan had no choice but to withdraw.

"why?"

"It's just like you men who spend money to buy love online. You can't be straightforward, or you'll be targeted for banned words." Lin Jianyue made a vivid analogy.

"..."

"Where did you hear these nonsense rumors?" Zhang Fan was speechless: "So what should I say?"

"Yuanzi!"

"Then do you have any elixir that can strengthen Yuanzi?" Zhang Fan corrected.

"So you wanted to buy some tonic medicine!" Lin Jianyue replied with a smirk.

"..."

Zhang Fan looked at the screen, his expression gradually becoming strange.

"Yuan Zi is difficult to refine. You should know that the most effective method is to replenish the body with like." Lin Jianyue replied without any concealment.

"Wuwei Sect!" Zhang Fan's eyes were fixed like a line.

I refine the great elixir in the sea of ​​mortal sin, and the six-day demons shiver their hair and bones. I will let my soul enter my belly, and I will become an immortal instead of an ordinary person.

Using the method of birth and death through action, one seeks the way of longevity through inaction, replenishes the spirits of all beings, and achieves pure yang and infinity. This is the school of inaction.

"Even if the form is replenished by the body, not everyone can become an immortal or a god." Lin Jianyue replied again.

There are thousands of ways to become an immortal, and perhaps replenishing the soul is the most violent, direct, and alternative method.

Even so, those who can glimpse the supreme realm are one in ten thousand, and they are rarely seen before.

"What you are doing is unorthodox." Zhang Fan replied quickly.

"Pretending!"

Lin Jianyue replied with a contemptuous rabbit emoticon.

"Don't forget whose son you are. Your mother is a cannibal. Maybe she fed you with Yuanzi when you were a child."

"I don't believe you've never swallowed a Yuanzi."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan remained silent. Of course he had swallowed it, and it tasted wonderful, indescribable.

He also knew that birth and death are the principles of Taoism, but if one becomes obsessed with it, it would be like entering the devil's way. A single change in thought would lead to eternal damnation.

Because of this, Zhang Fan tried his best to restrain the desire that was gradually rising in his heart and was difficult to suppress.

Desire is both god and devil.

"In fact, there is something similar to Yuanzi, which is also a top-level Yuan-strengthening medicine."

At this moment, Lin Jianyue's avatar jumped and another message popped up.

"What?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"The inner elixir of the great demon!"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the four words with a thoughtful look.

Lu Zu once said that cultivating the nature without cultivating life is the first problem in cultivation. If one cultivates life without cultivating the nature, it will be difficult for the soul to become a saint after ten thousand calamities.

The so-called nature is the primordial spirit.

The so-called destiny is the true body.

The Taoist inner alchemy method is to cultivate the spirit internally and refine the body externally.

The body is like a cauldron, collecting and replenishing the three treasures, refining the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, and training them into true yang. The true yang circulates around the body and gradually liquefies, which is the achievement of a high level of cultivation.

After the true yang is liquefied, it forms an inner elixir in the dantian, and the inner elixir turns into a golden elixir. At that time, the primordial spirit enters the golden elixir, refines all the yin impurities, and achieves pure yang, which is the so-called yang spirit.

The cultivation of monsters is different from that of humans. Humans are born with 500 years more cultivation than animals.

Therefore, when they take over a human body, they must condense the essence of their cultivation into an inner elixir, which wraps around their soul, before they can take over a human body. Otherwise, the rejection reaction will cause extremely serious damage to their soul.

This is why monsters are so rare.

Let’s not talk about what happened after the founding of the country. Even before the founding of the country, the existence of monsters is not something that can be easily caught in large numbers.

Even though many animals in the deep mountains and old forests have turned into monsters, they cannot become monsters just because they want to.

This is because ordinary monsters cannot even produce an inner elixir, so naturally they cannot take over a human body and transform into a demon.

Those who practice horse-riding techniques worship spirits. These spirits are eyeing the bodies of the disciples who practice horse-riding techniques. Once they are able to condense the inner elixir, they will take away their bodies.

Therefore, in the eyes of Buddhism and Taoism, this kind of thing is pure evil and heterodoxy.

In addition, people like Shi Shougong and Su Shiyu can only be called small demons, and their strength is at most equivalent to the fourth realm of the nine realms of Taoism, which is the [Spiritual Master] level. Their inner elixirs can only be regarded as "spirits" but not "treasures", and their value is limited.

As for the big demon, its strength is at least equivalent to the fifth realm among the nine realms of Taoism, which is the [High Power] level.

Only the inner elixir of a great demon can be called a "precious medicine" and is a holy item for spiritual practice.

In particular, the rarer the bloodline of a great demon and the longer it has practiced, the more precious its inner elixir will be.

"That thing is much rarer than Yuanzi. Where can I find it?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but reply.

After establishing a country, you are not allowed to become a demon.

This is an iron rule, and it is said that this rule will not change for a hundred years.

Now, it is still a long way to the hundred-year period. Although there are a few who do not follow the rules, such as Shi Shougong and Su Shiyu who directly join the Wuwei Sect, the number of monsters is still decreasing year by year.

Before, Zhang Fan had seen a set of data.

At the beginning of the founding of the country, the first national monster population census was conducted. Not counting those hidden in the deep mountains, swamps, and wonderful caves, there are about 90,000 monsters across the country.

At the end of last year, the ninth national census of monsters found that there were only more than 10,000 monsters left. Excluding those small monsters that were not a big deal, how many real big monsters were there?

The probability of finding a great demon's inner elixir is lower than winning the lottery.

"You can even catch tigers, so you can try your luck in the desperate places in the mountains." Lin Jianyue teased.

"If all else fails, you can go to the demon village in Sichuan. I heard that your mother caused so much trouble there that even Qingcheng Mountain still feels itchy in its dreams."

"..."

If Zhang Fan had not read the post by the thousand-year-old monster, he really would not have known what Lin Jianyue was talking about.

Back then, Li Linglong hid her real name and stole skills in Qingcheng Mountain, and learned the method of "taming monsters". Later, she subdued five big monsters in the monster town and combined them into five great monsters.

"Why does Wuwei Sect have a tradition of stealing skills from Taoist sects?" Zhang Fan murmured.

"Sichuan is the territory of Qingcheng Mountain, which is one of the ten major Taoist mountain gates... I have always been kind to others, so why would I take the initiative to cause trouble?"

Zhang Fan rejected Lin Jianyue's proposal.

"Then you wait. I'm refining a kind of strengthening medicine recently. I can leave a portion for you after it's done."

"Is it reliable?" Zhang Fan's heart moved.

Maotu was an expert in refining medicine, and pounding medicine with rabbits was also an ancestral skill. However, Yuanzi was mysterious, so of course he had to ask for clarification.

"Just prepare the money." Lin Jianyue replied confidently.

"How much?" Zhang Fan was most concerned about the price.

"Let's wait until it's refined. I have to calculate the cost."

Rumble…

At this moment, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded, drawing Zhang Fan's attention back.

He looked out the window. The sky had become darker, with thick clouds rolling in and a storm was about to come.

On ChaoXin, Lao Yu still did not respond.

"Sister Wen, I'm going out for a while."

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, stood up, and went out directly before dawn.

……

Yujing City.

An abandoned industrial park.

Dark clouds were pressing down, and the five-spirit rainbow light was swaying towards them from afar, getting slower and slower, until it finally stopped by the roadside.

This is an industrial park that is about to be demolished. It is sparsely populated and few people come here even in broad daylight, let alone now that the weather has changed.

call……

Inside the car, Yu Fu was leaning on the steering wheel, breathing heavily, his old face flushed red. He raised his head with difficulty to look at the gloomy sky, one hand groping in his pocket.

Finally, he took out a small medicine bottle, opened the lid, and found it was empty.

"Oh no..." Yu Fu's heart skipped a beat.

Thunderstorms are rare in winter, and he hadn't used medicine for a long time. He never expected that the medicine bottle was empty.

Rumble…

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky.

Yu Fu's breathing became more and more rapid. He opened the car door and stumbled out. Looking down, he saw layers of fine and dense lines on the back of his hand, which looked very much like the scales of aquatic creatures...

"The gods are furious, thunder and rain are sweeping across the sky. This is truly the time for you evildoers to show up."

At this moment, a cold chuckle came from a distance.

Yu Fu held the cart and looked up. The strong wind blew up the dust. At the end of the road, two Taoists walked slowly towards him. One had fair skin and the other was tall and thin.

"The Taoist cub from Qingcheng Mountain..."

When Yu Fu saw the person coming, a cold light flashed in his slightly gloomy eyes.

"I'm Xu Qinglai, and this is my junior fellow apprentice Lan Tingzhu." The Taoist priest with fair skin, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, was polite and had a faint smile on his face.

"Brother, why are you talking so much to this old fish demon?"

Lan Tingzhu snorted coldly, his eyes like swords, locking onto Yu Fu: "Evil creature, you were lucky enough to escape from Sichuan and Shu, and survive in this Jiangnan area until now..."

"Now that the traitor from Zhenwu Mountain is gone, who else can protect you?"

As he spoke, a copper bell on Lantingzhu's waist swayed gently, making a clear and ethereal sound.

The sound was extremely penetrating even amidst the deafening thunder.

"Demon-suppressing bell!"

Yu Fu's expression suddenly changed. The ringing in his ears became more urgent and more frequent.

His breathing became heavier, his whole body trembled, and the tiny scales on the back of his hands gradually became alive and spread to his limbs.

"Roar……"

At this moment, Yu Fu let out a low roar, like a beast from the mountains and seas, and it did not sound like a human voice.

"Tsk tsk, you are indeed the evil beasts in the water. This thunderstorm is your doom..." Xu Qinglai said with a smile.

"Come back to Qingcheng Mountain with me, and you can still survive."

"Return to Qingcheng Mountain? But being raised like a piglet?"

Yu Fu's palms grew long nails that shone with a cold light and penetrated deeply into the hood of the Five Spirits Rainbow Light car.

"You still want to take action?" Xu Qinglai sneered.

"Little ghost, when Master Yu was turning the tide, you were still drinking milk."

Rumble…

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Fu let out a long howl, and a layer of light red scales grew on his face. The strong wind blew up the moisture in the air, surging around his body and turning into a mist.

The thunder in the sky became more and more terrifying, dark clouds were approaching, and a storm was about to come.

A terrifying aura rose into the sky.

"That is……"

Lan Tingzhu's expression changed slightly. He actually saw a black shadow in the mist surrounding Yu Fu. The huge body was lurking with prominent horns, like a dragon turning over the river or a monster overturning the sea.

"The dragon turns into a dragon, and the wind, rain and mountains collapse!!!"

Xu Qinglai's eyes were fixed like a line, and a solemn look appeared on his fair face.

"You evil creature, you dare to practice this evil in Yujing City. There will be no place for you in heaven or on earth. If I don't kill you, then the heavens will punish you."

As he spoke, Xu Qinglai shook the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and unexpectedly a sound of sword chanting echoed between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Lan Tingzhu sneered and slowly stepped aside.

He knew that the evil creature in front of him was determined to fight to the death, but if he dared to show up and practice magic in a human city, he would be committing a great taboo and would be punished by the Taoist sect. By then, even the king of heaven would not be able to save him.

What's more, this evil creature may not be able to block his senior brother's "Umbrella Sword".

This is a deadly dilemma.

Rumble…

The fog around Yu Fu became thicker and thicker, dark and turbulent, and actually enveloped his entire figure.

"There is a way to die." Xu Qinglai sneered, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and took a step forward.

"Old Yu, you really shouldn't go out in this kind of weather."

At this moment, a contemptuous voice came from a distance.

Lightning streaked across the sky. Under the dazzling lightning, a figure rode a shared bicycle slowly towards them. Who else could it be but Zhang Fan?
(End of this chapter)