The strong from the wild

The feelings of my classmates listening to the sermon!

Liu Yi was stunned, his eyes were bright, and he thought in his heart: "What this Taoist said about the feelings of his classmates listening to Taoism back then can never be the friendship with me listening to Taoism in Yuxi Sect and Xuantianzong!"

Seeing that Liu Yi did not speak, the Taoist didn't say much. He just picked up the teacup and smelled the fragrance of the tea gently. There was a colorful halo in his eyes, exuding a faint divine power. He stared at Liu Yi with a smile on his face.

"Since he is not a classmate with me to listen to the preaching, who is this Taoist with a classmate?"

Liu Yi also picked up the teacup, smelled the lingering fragrance gently, and thought to himself: "This man's eyes are full of colorful thunder, and his aura seems to be in harmony with heaven and earth. He just sat across from me like this, and gave me a lot of love." A kind of pressure like a giant mountain abyss, more powerful and powerful than Linghu Qiudao back then, this Taoist must also be a great god!"

The Taoist only drank tea, and offered tea to Liu Yi, but he didn't say much.

"Taoist's tea is good for cultivation. If I refine all the spiritual energy contained in this pot of tea, my cultivation will definitely increase a lot."

Liu Yi's face was red and his ears were red, and he was sweating all over. It wasn't because he was nervous, but because the aura in the tea was too abundant, which made it hard for Liu Yi, a monk with the second-level true immortal cultivation level of the immortal realm, to bear it.

A thought roiled in Liu Yi's mind: "...he wants to form this good relationship with me, for whom? Is it my ancestor Liu Zhenyang? My master Ling Qiujian? The stupid big man in the same glory of the sun and the moon? Or Brother Feather?"

Apart from these four, Liu Yi couldn't think of any other reasons.

"First, as a child of the Liu family, I naturally have the blood of my ancestors in my body. This Taoist may have found out who my ancestors are by investigating the blood in my body. Second, I am a sword cultivator of the Xuantian sect. Zongxuantian Qingxu Jue also has traces to follow, and can detect the origin of my master. Third, I have Xuanbing Boundless Water on my body. Tianshui. Fourth, I have the Thunder Seed of the Source of Ten Thousand Thunders left by Brother Feather in my body, and I used the Source of Ten Thousand Thunders to bombard the osmanthus tree earlier. I treat each other with such courtesy, and give me this kind of spiritual tea..."

Liu Yi's mind was full of thoughts, seeing that the Taoist didn't speak, he simply operated the exercises, condensed the aura in his body, integrated them into one, and refined them to improve his cultivation.

In the realm of true immortality, Liu Yi has already done it if he wanted to turn his true energy into mana.

But if you want to break through the real immortals and reach the land immortals, you have to cultivate the dharma.If it is a disciple of Buddhism, it is the golden body of Buddhism.

There are many Taoisms in the world, and although the exercises are different, the principles are the same.As the saying goes, all methods return to one, and different routes lead to the same goal.

If the three dantians are full of mana, it's time to condense the mana.

If the law is similar, then it is a land god.

It took Liu Yi seven days and seven nights to completely refine the spiritual power of the tea. During this period, the three-foot willow tree in his body did not move at all. It seemed that this ancient and rare immortal willow tree was very alert to the Taoist, so it hid itself.

Mana is located in Dantian, just like clear water in a pool, it will overflow when it is full.

Drops of mana actually overflowed from the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, manifesting a dense mist, and the time to condense the magic form has arrived!

The Taoist hadn't spoken for seven days, and had been closing his eyes to rest his mind. Now seeing the mist rising from Liu Yi's head, the Taoist smiled and spoke the truth...

"Essence, qi and spirit have the same root as heaven and earth, and the same body as all things. If you gain it, you will live, and if you lose it, you will die. Refining it with yang fire will turn it into yang qi, nourishing it with yin fire, and it will turn into gold." Essence. Refined by the law, it will gather and not disperse. Refined by two catties, it will become stronger and stronger. The soul will be destroyed, the essence will be condensed, the mind will be harmonious, the skin will be refreshed, and it will gradually condense at any time every day, without quality. , Formed... a dharma phase!"

This is the method of practicing dharma, and it is different from the records in the Lanling Taoist book owned by Liu Yi. It seems to be more profound, more obscure, and more mysterious.

After the Taoist finished reading a passage of truth, he used an ancient language, uttered an ancient inscription, and then said the word "duh"!

As soon as the word duh came out, it was like spring thunder rolling.

The Taoist tongue burst into spring thunder, and then said: "If you don't form a Dharma at this time, when will you wait?"

Liu Yi raised his sword eyebrows, and the mist above his head gathered in one place, resembling a human figure, and two fires of yin and yang gathered under the mist, burning continuously.

But at this moment, a thought flashed in Liu Yi's mind, and he raised his head and opened his mouth to aim at the dense mist of the human figure, and swallowed it all in one mouthful.

The Taoist originally thought that Liu Yi was going to form a Dharma form, but now that this happened suddenly, the Taoist's expression changed drastically, as if he wanted to prevent Liu Yi from swallowing the mist, but the Taoist's fingertips were halfway through, and he took it back. He muttered: "When misfortune comes, blessings depend on it, and when blessings come, misfortunes lie on it. Poor Taoists may wish to watch the changes quietly and see how his fortune is."

The mist entered from Liu Yi's mouth, but poured straight into the Purple Mansion.

Liu Yi's primordial spirit is in the Purple Mansion.

The primordial spirit was hit by the mist, and it went straight down and came to the lower dantian.

There is a three-foot willow tree in the lower dantian, and a cloud of white mist hangs below it to cover the root system of the willow tree.

Yuanshen is also in the form of a human being, with exactly the same appearance as Liu Yi. He just sits cross-legged on it, leaning against a three-foot willow tree, with the white cloud and mist as a futon for practice.But the canopy of the three-foot willow tree is like the canopy of an emperor, hanging above Yuanshen's head.

However, to this day, the willow tree is still sparsely branched.

A beam of sword light was released from the primordial spirit, pierced through the middle dantian, and reached the upper dantian Zifu.

Immortal Sword Intent!

The source of ten thousand thunders in the middle dantian was struck by the sword intent, and immediately trembled endlessly, manifesting an inscription of thunder.

As for the Immortal Sword Intent that ascended to the upper dantian of Zifu, it turned into a three-foot long sword.The Dragon Pattern Sword stored in the Purple Mansion sensed that the Immortal Sword Intent was attacking, and immediately ran towards the Sword Intent, trying to merge with the Sword Intent, but was shattered by the Sword Intent!

Liu Yi's whole body was shocked, his face turned pale, but there was a ray of joy on his face.

After the dragon sword was shattered, the fragments of the sword edge melted into drops of white water, but were absorbed by the immortal sword intent, and the sword intent has since turned into reality, converging into an extremely bright, three-foot sword with a sharp edge. The simple eight-inch long sword is sharp.

The mist swallowed by Liu Yi before was swallowed up by the three-foot-eight-inch long sword for a third, and the rest of the mist was poured into the middle dantian, and another third was swallowed by the inscription of the word Lei, and finally the mist sank into the lower dantian. The last third was swallowed by the humanoid primordial spirit.

Since then, a circle of white light, like a bright moon, appeared behind Liu Yi's head.

In the circle of light, there are three golden flowers, shining brightly.

The three flowers are separated from the body, gathered on the top of the head, and the bright light is self-evident!

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist!"

The Taoist looked neither sad nor happy, and waved his sleeves to put the teapot and teacup on the table into his sleeves, and congratulated Liu Yi, saying: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist, you have cultivated into the three primordial spirits!"