Chapter 42 Conspiracy
For several days, Feng Xiao and Zi Qian seemed to have returned to his punishment period. Although they were lonely at that time, they were still free and easy.
Under the guidance of the sword spirit, Feng Xiao made great progress. The immortal Tianyuan Wood in the elixir has grown vigorously and gradually become a small tree showing vitality.
Each branch of this immortal heavenly primordial wood contains the aura of the immortal heavenly primordial wood behind it, but it is the source of the aura of the immortal heavenly primordial wood. The more luxuriant the trees grow, the higher their cultivation level will be.
At this moment, he felt that the two auras in his body were even thicker, and suddenly heard a whirlpool in his ears, which was the sound of wind blowing a few feet away. All of this was a sign of the initial formation of the condensed energy.
Once you reach the realm of Qi Condensation, you can observe the six directions and listen to all directions. Any movement and stillness dozens of feet away from the surrounding area cannot escape the ears and eyes.
At this moment, the sword spirit in his heart said in a deep voice: "Ling rises to Dan Palace, embraces Yuan and guards Yi. The true spirit changes thousands of times, and it is not enough to break through the barrier."
Feng Xiao heard the eight-character formula of the sword spirit, and immediately acted one by one, brewing two true qi around his body gathered in the abdomen. Gradually, he felt a warm feeling in the abdomen. But just when he felt very comfortable, he suddenly felt that the two true qi suddenly dispersed and continued to surging wildly along the meridians around him. For a moment, even he himself could not control it. He was buzzing like a tide in his ears, which was very painful.
"Hold Yuan Shuyi quickly!" The sword spirit had already shouted.
Feng Xiao did not dare to be negligent. He endured the true energy that was walking violently around and returned to the original state. He did not dare to have any distracting thoughts in his heart. Finally, he gathered the scattered true energy in his body again.
He naturally understood in his heart that this is the most important level of the Qi Condensation Realm, Qi Condensation!
"Haha, work harder, as long as you pass the Qi Condensation Pass, you will break the Pass!" Jian Ling encouraged.
Feng Xiao listened to Jian Ling's heart and tried hard to condense the scattered true energy, but his forehead was sweating like rain. It was not that easy to do.
Zi Qian, as usual, saw Feng Xiao’s forehead covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, gently wiped it with a purple palette. Seeing his expression, Zi Qian knew that this moment was the most critical and difficult moment, and her heart became nervous.
Finally, the true energy wandering in his body began to gradually restrain him into the abdomen of the elixir, a slight slightest. Although not much gathered at each time, he did not stop.
Feng Xiao persisted for a long and painful time. He knew that he must not relax at this moment. Once he gave up, everything would start again, and even his teeth were clattering.
I don’t know how long he had lasted like this. Suddenly, he suddenly felt a lighter in his heart, and immediately seemed to have lifted a heavy burden. He couldn’t help but breathe a long sigh of relief. In the elixir, the two true energy finally condensed again, and he could clearly feel that it was much thicker.
"Huh!" Feng Xiao exhaled out the turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, he felt that his eyesight had never been so good. In the late autumn, a cricket jumped naughtyly onto a green grass, gently stretched its wings, and rubbed it with a pleasant chirping. He could see all this clearly, and the chirping of the cricket seemed to be so clear in his ears.
"Success! Is this the Qi Condensation Realm?" Feng Xiao was extremely happy in his heart. Looking at Zi Qian, who was a little tired because she had been by his side, he said happily: "Miss Qian'er, I finally have the Qi Condensation Realm!"
Zi Qian was naturally happy, but she yawned Lian Tian. Now that she saw Feng Xiao, she had successfully broken the barrier. Then she rubbed her red eyes, attached herself to Feng Xiao in a sleepy way, and fell asleep sweetly.
Feng Xiao felt a sense of pity in his heart, and he couldn't help but caress Zi Qian's hair with a faint body fragrance. He took out two golden pills, but saw that the pills were full of golden light. Once exposed, they could not hide a sharp aura and murmured: "With these two Purification Yuan Pills, one can improve the cultivation level of another level. Do you still worry about not reaching the level of attainment? Then I can untie the golden seal of great compassion in your body!"
The three pieces of Guben Peiyuan Pill Sutra were granted to the Shenmu Hall by Taishang Yuanqing, and Yun Xiaozi gave one to Shi Dachuan, and the other was Feng Xiao who had won two victories.
"Oh! I didn't expect that there were such immortal pills in the world. If I had a few more, wouldn't it be a matter of ascension to the Tao that would have become a matter of one day or another?" Feng Xiao couldn't help but sigh.
However, the sword spirit sneered and said, "Do you think this recipe for Guben Peiyuan Pill is so easy to obtain? Not to mention the rarity of the Jinfeng Spirit, just talk about the eight-flavored pill recipes. Which of the recipes of the eight flavors is not a collection of the essence of heaven and earth, and it will not be generated without a thousand years? Now you have obtained two of them, which is a fortune!"
Feng Xiao hurriedly said, "Now that I have just formed a qi condensation, when can I use this pill?"
Jian Ling thought, "This matter is not urgent, you have just stabilized your true qi in your body. If you take the medicine at this moment, it may be a bit risky. Once the medicine power activates the true qi in your body and you cannot control it, it is also extremely dangerous. More importantly, the two pills cannot be taken together."
"When will it last?" Feng Xiao couldn't wait.
Jian Ling said: "It is safest to take medicine after 30% of the Qi condensation."
"Huh?" Jian Ling finished speaking, his voice was full of doubts.
"No, this medicine is fake!"
Feng Xiao was shocked after hearing this. All his hopes were above the Guben Peiyuan Pill. Suddenly, he heard the sword spirit say that the medicine was fake, as if a basin of ice water was poured on his body, and it was cold until his toes.
"What did you say?"
He never dreamed that the great Tianlu Sect would give his disciples fake medicine as a reward, which was really worth it.
"That's right! I won't miss it. I have been in the Golden Feng Spirit for thousands of years. How could I not know the mysterious part of the Golden Feng Spirit? Although this medicine also has its sharpness, it has only refined a very small amount of Golden Feng Spirit. If the real Golden Feng Spirit is taken out, its sharpness will be revealed, and birds, fish, insects and beasts within a few miles will be unable to avoid it. This pill must have done its tricks!" The sword spirit said with confidence.
"But what happened?" Feng Xiao was confused. He really couldn't figure out how the Nandou Sword Sect would use fake medicine to reward his disciples. Wouldn't you be afraid that it would spread the word and cause ridicule to the world?
"Oh! Yes!" Feng Xiao suddenly realized, "It must be him who did the trick! Who else can there be?" His mind suddenly appeared in Old Han's cunning face.
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In Qingfeng Valley, Old Han stared at a young man in white clothes like snow in front of him, but his hands were constantly filled with green aura, which was constantly stroking on a small copper tripod, and bursts of medicine fragrance were emitted from the grass house.
I saw a trace of golden light coming out of the copper cauldron, and the surrounding area was filled with sharp sharp aura.
The boy in white standing in front of the copper tripod, with a wave of fanaticism in his soft and silky eyes, couldn't help swallowing and asked, "Mr. Han, how long will it take?"
Old Han kept raising his eyes in his hands, and chuckled, "Crazy, why are you anxious? In a while, the Guben Peiyuan Pill is completed!"
"Is that right?" The boy seemed impatient, stretched out his white hands and rubbed them anxiously.
"But don't forget to promise me what I promised." Old Han gave him a blank look, said something casually, but was reminding him.
"Don't worry, I will definitely not forget it!" The boy in white agreed, but his eyes were always inseparable from the bronze tripod.
Suddenly, Old Han opened his eyes and stretched out his hand. He grabbed three golden pills in the copper cauldron in his palm. The boy in white became even more crazy and raised his hand and snatched it. However, Old Han moved slightly and had already avoided it.
"How can I give you all three pills? Take one first. After things are done, I will give it to you again!" As he said that, he handed over a golden pill.
The boy in white was snatched in his hand like a madman, but his face was distorted by extreme excitement. He immediately burst into laughter and held it in his arms.
At this moment, the wooden door was pushed open, and a little medicine boy next to Old Han said in panic: "Master, it seems that someone is coming!"
The boy in white suddenly became panicked, and Old Han hurriedly said, "What are you panic? You can go out through the back door. Remember, don't mention what I said to you today!"
The boy in white nodded and pushed away in a panic.
Shortly after the boy in white left, Feng Xiao stepped in. He saw the sharp aura in the house and sneered and shouted: "Okay! It's really your old man who is traumatizing!"
Mr. Han never dreamed that the person who came was Feng Xiao, who showed his strength in the Immortals Ceremony two days ago. This shock was extraordinary and he fell on the rattan chair.
"Is it... it's you? What are you doing?" Old Han looked frightened and his hands couldn't help but tremble.
Feng Xiao's eyes widened, and righteousness vented his emotions that he had been framed by him at that time, "What good thing have you done? To be honest, where did you hide the pill?"
When Han Laoxin heard the words of the pill, he was like an Ice Cellar. He really didn't expect Feng Xiao to be able to see it. He originally thought that even if he had done something by himself, the junior disciples in the Ren Sect would not see it, but he never dreamed that all this would be seen through by Feng Xiao.
"What do you... do you want?" Old Han felt a little trembling all over. He knew that he only knew Xuanhuang's medicine, but he knew nothing about immortal arts and Taoism. If Feng Xiao moved thickly, he would not be able to compete with him.
"Don't want to do anything? Follow me to meet the head master!" Feng Xiao said angrily.
"Don't..." Old Han suddenly felt soft after hearing this. He hurriedly took out two golden elixirs and said, "Brother Feng, the elixir is here, so you can let me go, give it to you both!"
Feng Xiao was already extremely disgusted when he saw his face, and shouted with pride: "Who cares about your pills? I wish I could crush your bones and ashes. You made me wronged in the master's sect and suffered all the punishments. I wish I could cut you into pieces with a villain like you. Today you have to go, and you have to go if you don't go!" As he said that, he stepped forward and grabbed Mr. Han's beard.
"Don't... we did have some misunderstandings before, but didn't you become a blessing in disguise?" Old Han endured the pain and defended.
Chapter completed!