Xianlu

Chapter 6
Xu Dao looked at the word "Taiyin" condensed in the pattern of the moon wheel, and the hope in his eyes became more intense.

"The key to condensing the rune is really on the rune ink."

However, when the third word in the Lunar Moon Huatuna Fa, the word "moon", was about to congeal, the entire moon wheel pattern flashed again, and there was a sign that it was about to disappear.

Xu Dao's mood sank: "Is the spirituality in Fu Mo not enough?"

Seeing that he was about to fall short again, his thoughts flashed.

Xu Dao glanced at the small bowl holding the talisman and ink, and his heart moved, he simply reached out and picked up the small bowl, and poured it directly into the characterless urn in the fire.

Noisy!The blood mixed with cinnabar was poured on the charcoal, and a burst of blue smoke suddenly appeared.But surprisingly, the blurred moon wheel pattern really stabilized temporarily.

A little blood-red silk thread rose from the bottom of the fire and melted into the pattern of the moon wheel, making the whole pattern clear and delicate.

Xu Dao widened his eyes and stared at the scene in front of him carefully.He faintly felt that he had figured out how to use the characterless urn.

After the rune ink poured into the fire was burned, the moon wheel pattern flashed again, Xu Dao did not hesitate at all, he directly cut open the palm of his left hand, stood up, and continuously dripped blood into the fire.

When Xu Dao released more than half of the bowl of blood again, the moon wheel in the fire finally reluctantly condensed the seven words "Taiyin Moon Hua Tu Na Fa" and stopped flickering.

A delicate and small, bright red full moon hangs in the bonfire. Although the whole body is slightly empty, the runes on it are twisted and twisted, and there is a faintly seductive and magical feeling.

At this moment, the wood in the fire was almost burning, and the fire was dying, making the pattern of the moon wheel more conspicuous.

Xu Dao looked around.He is not visualizing the practice now, but he can also see that the moonlight in the sky is converging in wisps, entwined on the delicate full moon pattern, which is very miraculous!
Xu Dao looked at the full moon pattern in front of him, and said softly, "Talisman Seed!" Although his face was pale due to the loss of blood, his face was even more joyful.

Countless reverie flowed through Xu Dao's heart for a while, making him excited.

The only thing that worried him was that although the pattern of the moon wheel in front of him had already condensed, the whole thing was still illusory, and the light only illuminated the whole body half a zhang.

There is a difference between this scene and what is recorded in the breathing method: "It's like the moon falls into the brain, and the round and round light shines... The yin and the gods are out of the body, and the light is shining in a room".

But Xu Dao didn't bother to think about it any more. He got the no-character scorpion, and he thought about the character-less scorpion... The mood has been repeated several times, which is tiring.

Now the "Fu-seed" thing has been born, it is a mule or a horse, pull it out and you will know!
Xu Dao took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, stabilized his mind, and entered the visualization state again.

Xu Dao stretched out his left hand and grabbed the bright crimson full moon pattern.

hum!As soon as his fingers touched the pattern of the moon wheel, he felt the pattern in his mind shake.

In the dark, Xu Dao didn't open his eyes, but he also clearly saw a small moon was caught by himself, slowly floated into the spiritual platform, and then neglected to melt into the pattern of the moon wheel visualized in his mind.

A mysterious feeling appeared in Xu Dao's heart.

He felt that his whole body was immersed in the moonlight, and he was a bright moon, releasing countless rays of light, illuminating the spiritual platform a lot.

At the same time, Xu Dao's body was sitting in the forest, and the moonlight in the sky kept falling down, and then penetrated into the body through his nose and mouth, at least [-]% faster than before!
If there are other people here, no matter Dao Fan, they can see that every breath of Xu Dao is filled with radiance, which is very miraculous.

In an instant, Xu Dao was immersed in the moonlight.

This kind of mysterious feeling, the pleasure of swallowing moonlight, made Xu Dao think that he had broken through to the realm of qi refining.

An hour later, Xu Dao woke up from the state of cultivation.When he opened his eyes, he found that the scene in his eyes was much brighter than before.

The bonfire in front of Xu Dao had already been extinguished, and the moonlight in the sky was as usual. At this time, the light around him did not change, but Xu Dao's soul changed.

His spirit has grown stronger, and his five senses have become much sharper again!
But unfortunately, after swallowing the "seed of talisman" just now, Xu Dao's soul still failed to plant the talisman seeds of the lunar moon flower breathing method, but he was much more diligent.

After being stunned for a moment, Xu Dao took out the characterless basket from the fire, shook it lightly, and the dust fell.He reached out and rubbed the slightly rough surface of the talisman, his expression extremely calm.

Although he was unable to directly plant a rune in his soul, Xu Dao was not disappointed and was still happy.

He thought in his heart: "It should be that the quality of the talisman ink is not enough. Although it is barely condensed into a 'seed of talisman', it is only a phantom. Swallowing it can increase perception and improve the proficiency of visualization, but it cannot directly condense a fuzz. A genuine 'Symbol'..."

Xu Dao squinted his eyes slightly, and said secretly, "If you come again a few times, or use a higher-quality and more spiritual talisman, it should be fine."

Although the pattern that has just been condensed from the characterless urn is not a real "seed", it is also very similar to a "seed", which can help with cultivation!

For a time, Xu Dao wanted to draw a talisman again, let him bleed once, and let himself feel a few more times, so that he could quickly condense the real talisman and enter the realm of qi refining.

However, his complexion was still pale, and he had lost a lot of blood. If he bleeds again, he might fall into a coma due to the blood loss.

Xu Dao suppressed his mind and stopped thinking about this matter.It's just that his mood to return to Daomen is even more urgent.

There is a ghost market in Daomen, and Xu Dao can buy rune ink from the ghost market, instead of using his own blood to draw runes...

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At dawn the next day, Xu Dao set off for Daomen.

The Taoism where Xu Dao is located is called "Bone Bone Temple", which was established by the Bone Bone Taoist priests, and it has been 300 years.

This view occupies a mountain. The original name of the mountain is unknown. It is called "Bone Bone Mountain" because of the White Bone Taoist Temple in the mountain.According to rumors, it was also because there were many bones in the mountain that the Taoist priests chose this mountain to build a Taoist gate, and named it "white bones".

There are many dangerous places near Baigu Mountain, such as swamps, grasslands, fierce forests, and evil ponds.

Today, there was a group of people rushing up the mountain on a slippery pole.

A skeleton is in front, walking with two bamboo poles, and another skeleton is behind, also walking with two bamboo poles.

In addition, there is a skeleton walking in the forefront, clearing the way for the sliding pole to cut grass.

That's right, the Taoist who rode on a slippery pole was Xu Dao!

He thought that the opportunity had come, and there was no need to wander around, so despite the hard work, day and night, he rushed to the White Bone Mountains within a few days.

Xu Dao squinted and lay on the sliding-rod reclining chair made of bamboo, taking a nap.

However, although he was taking a nap on the surface, he kept his hands folded in his sleeves and pinched the talisman.

The sliding rod swayed, and there was only the sound of three skeletons walking around and chopping grass.

Suddenly, Xu Dao opened his eyes and looked to the right.

The grass moved for a while, and in the blink of an eye, a white object burst out.

Bai Wu was startled away, and he was about to hit the sliding pole in a panic.But before it collided, a skeleton swooped in and suppressed it.

This skeleton is exactly the skeleton who was cutting grass at the front.

Xu Dao squeezed the spell in his hand and looked at the white thing carefully.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

I saw that the white thing that was pressed by the skeleton was a snow-white fox...

(End of this chapter)