Chapter 163 Methods
Inside the tile-roofed house, a family sits around.

Ding Xie still didn't get over the news that his mother was seriously ill.

"Three treasures, people are born, old, sick and die, and monks are the same. We just live longer."

"Cultivation is not that easy, and sometimes there is a risk of becoming obsessed."

"I didn't want to tell you about this at first, for fear of delaying your practice." Mother Ding said slowly.

Ding's father has the cultivation base of Dzogchen Qi, but this cultivation base does not help at all in terms of organ failure.

They look very powerful, and they are stronger than ordinary people.

I will not be afraid of many diseases, and I will not be infected with typhoid fever, but I also have difficulties that I cannot face.

Just like birth, old age, sickness and death, Qi practitioners are unable to turn around.

Ding's father and Ding's mother seemed relieved.

In fact, they are not letting go, but trying to make themselves calm.

At least Ding Xie couldn't make Ding Xie feel that this result happened because he had been away from home for a long time.

They can't let their children live in guilt for the rest of their lives.

"The disciples of Wanfazong are like this, running all over the world, how long will they stay at home this time?"

In the past, it could be said that Ding Xie was exceptionally silent today.

He didn't know what he could do.

Treasures that replenish the source cost tens of thousands of spirit stones, and there is no market for them.

Ding Xie, even the Foundation Establishment cultivator, couldn't come up with so many spirit stones.

He also didn't have the habit of saving money, and being free and easy meant that many spirit stones that should be saved were consumed.

With all the calculations, there are only more than 2000 spirit stones left in hand, if you add the three boxes of Yinhun Pills that were assisted by Tu Shanjun.

The three boxes of Yinhun Pills are the big ones, and they can be sold for [-] spirit stones.

But they couldn't take the Yinhun Pill quickly, and if they took too many shots, it would be suspicious.

Coupled with the merits accumulated from running missions for so many years, if you squeeze together, you should be able to gather [-] to [-] spirit stones, which is barely enough to buy the treasure pill to repair the injury.

"I'll be back in a few months."

"But parents, don't worry, I've saved some money over the years."

It is not Ding Xie's style to respond silently. When encountering difficulties, solve them. It is useless to wait.

For a sect as big as the Ten Thousand Fa Sect, they could use meritorious internal transactions to supplement the original spiritual objects and the elixir for repairing injuries.

With his meritorious service, it should be no problem to collect more than 2 spirit stones.

Back in his original room, Ding Xie began to organize his Nawu Talisman.

Useless magic weapons can be sold, as long as you keep one, if you really can't, you can also sell your own magic sword. If the market for the top-quality magic sword is good, you can also sell it for a good price.

Looking at it this way, it is completely possible to scrape together the money.

Mr. Tu Shan in the banner knew this feeling of powerlessness, Wen Yue was short of origin, and fell short at the moment of foundation establishment.

But Ding Xie's mother was not only deficient in origin, but also accompanied by organ failure, which made it difficult to maintain her cultivation base. Once her cultivation base completely dissipated and became an ordinary person, it meant that her life had come to an end.

Ding Xie is too optimistic, there is a chance to obtain treasures that replenish the source, but organ failure is not easy to cure.

But I can't tell Ding Xie about this, and it's possible that the original source has been supplemented, and the organs will get better.

Tu Shanjun thought about the spells he possessed. If he wanted to heal, it seemed that only the spirit and magic fusion base technique was more reliable.

This technique is sorcery, and it is a very evil sorcery.

There is no way to break through the qi training period in this life, and if you use this technique, you will be completely reduced to the way of magic, there is no doubt about it.

This thing is so cruel, the major sects will never allow it to appear.

'I have a way. '

The soul banner vibrated, and four large characters appeared.

Ding Xie's pupils widened, and he was about to say something, only to see the soul banner change again: "Say it in the dream."

Ding Xie also knew that Tu Shanjun could have a dream after being together for so long, but this was the first time it was so formal.

It is very easy for the monk who established the foundation to fall asleep. He fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

under the blue sky.

Long white clouds stretch.

When the breeze was blowing, Ding Xie realized that he had entered a dream.

There is a sea of ​​clouds on the ground, and there is a cliff at the foot of the open space.

Without paying too much attention, Ding Xie asked with hope in his eyes: "Brother Tu Shan, do you think there is a way?"

Tu Shanjun didn't talk nonsense, and directly started the spirit and magic fusion base technique.

Ding Xie stared at the technique in front of him, and stood there in a daze.

This is a truly evil way of practice, and this thing cannot be called a magic way.

Because this technique is horrific, those whose roots have been dug up not only have to endure unimaginable pain, but in the end there will be no bones left.

Tu Shanjun looked at Ding Xie calmly.

Whether to be enchanted to save his mother, or not to rely on himself, is all in one thought.

Tu Shanjun just provided him with a method, whether it is used or not depends on Ding Xie himself.

"Is this thing going to be cured?"

"Not sure." Tu Shanjun shook his head.

He has never used the spirit fusion base technique, so he is not sure about the effectiveness of this technique.

But what is certain is that using this thing will definitely improve part of the cultivation base and obtain spiritual roots.

It is that there is no chance to step into the Foundation Establishment in a lifetime, and at most it will only live for a hundred years.

"No."

Ding Xie stretched out his hand, but finally put it down and rejected the proposal.

Although Tu Shanjun's expression was flat, he was very relieved in his heart.

It's not that he wants to lead Ding Xie into a demon, but he has experienced this kind of helplessness, so he took out such a magic trick.

Ding Xie's ability to resist the temptation is indeed very powerful, which also proves that his Dao heart is firm.

"Brother Tu Shan, I... want to borrow some money..."

Hearing this, Tu Shanjun shook his head.

Ding Xie's expression could not help but be disappointed, he sighed, he was really in a hurry to go to the doctor.

But also adjusted quickly.

Tu Shanjun is just a spirit-like existence, and he fished it back from a small place, even if there are spirit stones, there are not many left.

"As long as there is evil spirit, Yinhun Pill can be produced quickly."

"What's the big deal?" Tu Shanjun explained a lot more rarely.

"That's right." Ding Xie's eyes lit up immediately. There are many places with strong evil spirits in this world. As long as they find a few more places, get two Yinhun Pills, and resell them, they can earn tens of thousands of spirit stones.

You can't sell that much in one place, so sell it in several places, and then sell a batch to the Zongmen.

At that time, what kind of original spirit, what medicine to repair the body, will not be at hand.

"Brother Tu Shan."

Ding Xie choked up a little.

At such an old age, I was really moved.

Borrowing money is a hurdle for anyone who borrows it. If Tu Shanjun really lends it to him, he will feel uncomfortable.

In the future, the equal status of the two will no longer exist.

And if you do two votes together, the Yinhun Pill is still a lot even if it is evenly split.

This belongs to the spirit stone he earned, and the status of the two of them will not change much.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand and didn't say much, and sent Ding Xie directly out of the practice cliff.

The two can be considered friends anyway, and they can pull each other if they can.

Silent all night.

Ding Xie got up early in the morning, and the foundation-building monks could basically replace sleep by meditating.

In the past two days, he has to leave quickly after meeting people in the family and spending two days with his parents.

It's not too late, it's better to get the spirit stone out earlier.

Counting these in hand, you can also exchange for a six-turn Huichun pill from the Zongmen to try.

This elixir can even cure a golden elixir stage real person, maybe it can cure his mother's organ failure.

It is not urgent to replenish the source, first stabilize the cultivation base and body parts, and the problem of the source can be put back a little bit.

"Mother, you should try this elixir first."

Mother Ding took out the black Yinhun Pill with a surprised expression.

It was the first time she saw this kind of elixir, so it was fine for such a big one, and it was still dark.

But since it was the elixir brought out by Three Treasures, she directly swallowed it without any doubt.

The Yinhun Pill quickly melted away, forming gentle spiritual power and blending into the Dantian.

The originally precarious cultivation base was immediately stabilized, and even Mother Ding's sallow face became a little more rosy.

As soon as his cultivation stabilized, his complexion improved.

"it works."

Ding Xie almost cried with joy.

The elixir was very useful, just one pill helped my mother stabilize her cultivation, and she could even vaguely move forward.

Yinhun Pill is powerful and can nourish the soul. As long as you persist in taking it, you can temporarily stabilize your body.

"Three treasures, this elixir works very well."

Ding's mother stroked Ding Xie's hair, and said with a smile: "Sambo, you are also at the time when your cultivation base is increasing. Mother knows that your body can still hold it. You keep the pills used for cultivation by yourself. .”

Ding Xie hurriedly brought out a box of [-] pills: "Mother, I have a friend who can refine pills, and he gave me a discounted price. It's really not expensive."

"There are a hundred of them here, you eat them first, and raise your cultivation base, I will return to the sect in two days."

After settling down with his mother, Ding Xie planned to visit the high-ranking uncles of the Ding family and send some gifts so that they could take care of his parents when he was away.

Beiluoshan Ding's family has a large foundation, and there are vast spiritual fields where crops can be grown.

There are other businesses in the family too.

Although the cultivation of immortals is not very sophisticated, the family has trained special monks to do it, and there is no problem in making profits.

The one who is alive now is the ancestor of the Chuanzi generation, the peak of foundation establishment.

The ancestor is the backing of the family, and he doesn't care about these mundane affairs of the family, as long as he concentrates on practicing.

The patriarch of the family is basically replaced by Dzogchen who has stagnated in Qi training.

In fact, it is best to be a monk who barely breaks through the foundation and has no progress.

The patriarch is the face of a family, and if his cultivation base is too low, he will be looked down upon.

The patriarch had to deal with a lot of affairs, so naturally he couldn't put more effort into his practice, so he chose monks with no potential.

This is why there are many sects in the world but no immortal dynasty.

The emperor and ministers are very busy with their affairs every day, and they have no time to practice.

There is no so-called way to gather energy to speed up practice, and there is even no way to directly obtain powerful mana without practicing.Since there is no way to live forever, the Xian Dynasty will inevitably collapse and become dominated by sects and families.

Tu Shanjun also discovered this problem later.

The main reason is that I was too impressed with Tianting in my previous life.

Heavenly Court should be regarded as the most powerful immortal dynasty, those are real immortals, long-lived and long-sighted.

While Tu Shanjun was thinking, Ding Xie had already walked through the small courtyard path, and saw a strange foundation-building monk passing him by.

"The family's foundation cultivator?" Ding Xie was a little surprised because he didn't know this person.

"Buzz!"

Ding Xie was just surprised, but Tu Shanjun looked a little more ferocious.

Feeling the vibration of the soul banner, just opened it, only to see a few large characters printed on it.

(End of this chapter)

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