Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 171 "The Great Art of Sending Spirits", "Jiao Xue Body Refining Technique"

dream space.

Count everything down.

Li Qingxuan was breathing heavily.

Taoist Jiaoshi's net worth is too rich.

Let alone Lingshi.

The sum of all the inheritance is no worse than the inheritance accumulated by the general Jindan sect for hundreds of years.

Li Qingxuan waved away the hill of spirit stones casually, and took the dozen or so high-grade spirit stones in his hand to play with carefully.

The spirit stone is warm and moist.

The quality of the overflowing aura was actually more pure and mellow than his magic power.

One point of aura can be converted into three points of mana.

"It is rumored that around the fourth-order spirit veins, there are often associated spirit stone mines. There are top-grade spirit stones and a large number of high-grade spirit stones. In addition, some small veins can only produce middle- and low-grade spirit stones at most."

"I don't know if the top-grade spirit stone can give birth to the rumored top-grade spirit stone."

Li Qingxuan's heart moved.

The twelve high-grade spirit stones in his hand flew out, frantically copying and merging.

When it landed.

A lofty Lingshi Mountain that occupies half of the dream space appeared in front of my eyes.

It was another thought.

Dream space terrain transformation.

The bottom of the feet is occupied by unknowingly deep and thick mineral veins, and it is padded high.

Surroundings are pavilions and pavilions made of high-grade spirit stone veins, small bridges and flowing water, spirit trees and spirit flowers.
"Too monotonous."

Li Qingxuan casually threw a handful of spirit lotus seeds into the flowing spirit pond, and the roots sprouted in a short while. It is estimated that there will be another pond of lotus in a short time, and it may even mutate.

Call ~
rare.

In the dream space, a whirlwind actually blew up.

Without waiting for Li Qingxuan to react.

Bits of spiritual rain fell from the void above the head, blended into the surroundings, smashed into the ground of the spiritual mine, and turned into pinches of spiritual mist rising, as if turning the dream space into a fairyland on earth.

The enlightenment spirit tea tree also released white mist continuously, blending into those spirit mist, refreshing.

Li Qingxuan took two deep breaths, as if drinking high-purity spiritual wine, he became a little drunk, but his mind became more sober, slightly drunk and half awake, very comfortable.

"It's a pity that there is no such spiritual thing as the Enlightenment Tea Tree or the Supernatural Fruit that acts on the primordial spirit. Otherwise, planting it in the dream space is no different from having it in reality."

Do something.

Li Qingxuan's mentality also stabilized again.

He stretched out his palm.

The rest of the jade slips, which were not important, flew to the side bookshelf, leaving only a dark and heavy jar, a ten-year-old male corpse, and a pure black jade ruyi. , and three jade slips in front of him.

Li Qingxuan first set his sights on the male corpse.

He also thought it was a real corpse at first, but after insight, he found that although the soul of the male corpse had dissipated, and the periphery of the body was also infected by corpse aura, his heart was still beating weakly.

It is simply the perfect sequestering furnace cauldron!
"This is the first time I've seen Tianlinggen, but I never thought it was a siege furnace."

Li Qingxuan's eyes were a little complicated.

Tianlinggen, loved by heaven and earth, even if it is the worst cultivation method, without follow-up, it can still break through to Jindan without any assistance, without any bottleneck.

As for the so-called incomplete exercises and no magical runes in the exercises?
No need.

For a cultivator with Tianlinggen, when his mana has reached the level of foundation building, the sea of ​​qi will take the initiative to breed unique magical runes, forming natural magical powers, and helping to break through to the golden core level!
It's like saying.

As long as it is not in the land of the dead.

As long as a cultivator of Tianlinggen can breathe out the method of spiritual energy, he is destined to become a Jindan real person.

Just such a person who is loved by the world, before he grows up, he has the misfortune to meet the Jiaoshi Taoist, and it is also a catastrophe.

However, now, it's all cheaper for Li Qingxuan.

"This time the incarnation can fight to death the Jiaoshi Taoist, it is considered luck, so the new incarnation should still be biased towards combat power"

In the world of cultivating immortals, the sword cultivators and body-refining cultivators are recognized as having the strongest combat power.

Although the two have declined due to various reasons.

But in some classics, their prestige can still be seen.

"In my hand, there is only one sword cultivation method that is not considered good. The upper limit is only to build a foundation. Instead, it is a method of body training. There are quite a few, and there is even the "Husha Body Training Technique" handed down by the crazy family. !"

"The key is"

The corners of Li Qingxuan's mouth turned up, and his heart moved.

A new transparent spiritual fruit appeared in front of me out of thin air.

The enlightening spiritual fruit can forcibly stimulate the dharma appearance of a golden core body-training monk, which is equivalent to breaking through the ranks in advance to understand the mysteries of the dharma appearance.

Body refining consumes the most resources.

But now the Holy Cult of Blood Talisman, the prospect is visible to the naked eye.

Li Qingxuan wasn't worried about the follow-up resources. In addition, Tianlinggen was destined to break through the golden core, and he had a steady stream of enlightened spiritual fruit insights. Even if the qualifications for body training were not as good as crazy, he could almost reserve an incarnation of the body training method!

"Wonderful, wonderful, haha!"

Li Qingxuan smiled and dissipated the male corpse in front of him.

He began to examine several other items.

The jet black jade Ruyi is a magic weapon.

Through insight, Li Qingxuan discovered that the key to the magic weapon was actually related to supernatural powers, so he put it aside and slowly studied it when he had time.

Inside the dark jar is blood essence.

And nine times out of ten, it is the blood essence of Jiaolong.

Li Qingxuan had used his spiritual sense to investigate the outside world, and he only felt that the essence and blood were thick and majestic, and his appearance was extraordinary.

Now, through spatial insight, I immediately discovered the strangeness.

"Why does this blood look so similar to the bloody liquid gushing out from the Lingquan under Anhu?"

Li Qingxuan thought for a moment.

The blood in the jar split up.

One part forms fully active fine microorganisms, and the other part forms amber liquid.

Those living microbes are not real creatures, but something like corpses, which can forcibly transform the flesh of living things.

The amber liquid is more like the beneficial substances in the essence and blood, which can directly strengthen the physical body.

"The blood essence stone I saw in Santaifang City earlier did not have such active microbes. This altar of dragon essence blood is somewhat similar to the blood-colored liquid taken from the Lingquan of Dajin'an Lake."

Li Qingxuan couldn't help but think of the legend of Dajin'an Lake that has been passed down for thousands of years:
There is a real dragon living under Anhu Lake, and the mist is formed by the breath of the real dragon, so that it can stay together all year round, and those who stray into and disappear are also swallowed by the real dragon to fill their stomachs.
A thousand years is too long for mortals, and it is normal for the truth to be buried in history and turned into legends.

A real dragon is a fake.

Flood dragon is possible.

Li Qingxuan suspected that thousands of years ago, there was a dragon buried under the lake, and finally the corpse formed the strange spring under the lake, which lasted for thousands of years.

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, when the Blood Talisman Sect grows stronger, I will definitely control the avatar to go to Anhu to find out!"

Li Qingxuan also waved away the blood in front of him.

Three jade slips.

He read it briefly.

"Witch Curse", "Spirit Sutra", "Hemolysis Secret".

Among them, the "Secret Method of Hemolysis" is the simplest, and it is the key to the fusion of monster bodies and human corpses by the corpse sewing sect in the Underworld Corpse Sect.

The half corpse of Taoist Jiaoshi can grow dragon scales and claws. It is by using this method that he has smelted the blood of the dragon and possessed part of the physical power of the dragon.

One hit.

Li Qingxuan's copper corpse, which was comparable to the strength of a high-grade magic weapon, was scrapped on the spot, which was extremely terrifying.

Thankfully.

Otherwise, Taoist Jiaoshi would definitely abandon the half corpse and directly occupy the body of the conceived Tianlinggen, which would not be cheap for Li Qingxuan.

Li Qingxuan valued this "Secret Method of Hemolysis", not for studying the way of sewing corpses, but because he wanted to integrate "Method of Hemolysis" into "Hu Sha Body Refining Technique", to see if he could form a "Flood Blood Body Refining Technique".

By the time.

The physical body is indestructible, and it has the power of a dragon.

Once the law is perfect!
If you don't believe it, you won't win if you don't believe it!

"If it really happens, I'll be so crazy that I won't even realize I'm calling him Dad!"

Li Qingxuan thought happily, and put "The Law of Blood Lysis" aside, making it one of the main researches to follow.

He finally looked at the "Spiritual Sutra" and "Witch Curse".

As the name suggests, "Witch Curse" is a strange method of cursing and killing.

This method involves the primordial spirit.

Although Li Qingxuan is in urgent need of it now, he dare not try it himself. After preparing a simple research, he will exchange it with the congregation and slowly collect experimental data.

"The Sutra of Sending Spirits" is the major cultivation method of Taoist Jiaoshi.

Scripture!

Hearing the name, one knows the background is very big.

It's a pity that the "Jing Ling Zhen Jing" is incomplete, and he can only practice to the golden core level.

Li Qingxuan briefly browsed through it, and found that this method is somewhat similar to the secret technique of "Differentiation of Primordial Spirit".

According to some of the practice experience left by Taoist Jiaoshi and the few words of spiritual powers, Li Qingxuan vaguely found a way to solve the current shortcomings of the blood talisman.

Sending spirits is similar to seizing the house of a demon. The process is very troublesome. It needs to condense a seed of primordial spirit, plant it through a medium, and slowly gestate it. The success rate is still very low.

The secret technique of incarnation of the primordial spirit is to divide part of the primordial spirit to form an incarnation.

unfortunately.

The blood talisman is an excellent medium.

And there is enlightenment spirit tea.

It doesn't cost much to condense the primordial spirit seeds.

Li Qingxuan already had some ideas.

The first is to form a method of divine descent similar to that of Maoshan Taoist priests in the previous life. It can not only use talisman seeds to forcibly kill unruly believers, but also form an alternative blood talisman master to instill in believers the ability to fight with magic. use.

The second is to integrate "Witch Curse".

The primordial spirit seed is the main body, and the talisman seed is the medium, regardless of the distance, to kill and erase the offending congregation.

"The more you look at it, the more it feels like a cult method."

This thought suddenly popped into Li Qingxuan's mind.

He quickly shook his head: "Impossible, I wholeheartedly want to develop the Holy Blood Talisman into a friendly platform for equal value exchange and exchange of needs, how could it be a cult."

most.
He is a certain regiment from the previous life, and those believers are the riders and merchants below.

Make money together.

Hey hey hey.
Li Qingxuan briefly rationalized his thoughts, then sat cross-legged under the enlightenment tea tree, ready to comprehend these exercises.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

After a huge high-grade spirit stone vein was condensed in the dream space, the blessing given by the Enlightenment Tea Spirit Tree became a little stronger.
time flies.

Those blood rune believers are mostly poor and white now.

In addition to uploading a lot of interesting spells and incomplete skills at the beginning, they basically used the spells they exchanged, and began to gather under this group of people like Wu Fan, forming a team, and using various means to earn money. Spirit stones and resources to quickly increase strength.

Li Qingxuan, in addition to dealing with fragmentary contribution points and the rumors of Dajin information reported by the disciples every day, shrank in the dream space, practicing several exercises without sleep and food, and optimized them.

One death after another, one harvest after another.

By trying not to be afraid of death, I realized the blessing of the tea tree.

Li Qingxuan gradually found his way
one year later.

Li Changwu sat in front of the waterfall sullenly.

Compared to before, he gained a lot of weight and became a little chubby.

On the side, his younger brother Li Changguo was teaching those five or six-year-old clansmen how to practice.

He sat alone, looking a little lonely.

"Hey, why isn't dad coming out of the customs?"

Li Changwu put his fat face on his hands, and sighed.

When Dad came back, he was still a little scared.

As a result, no one can be seen every day.

After asking my mother, I found out that my father was in retreat.

Didn't he escape a catastrophe?
Li Changwu just breathed a sigh of relief, but found that his mother still didn't stop to nourish him, which made him fatter and fatter, and those clansmen who were younger than him also started to practice.

It's been a long time.

Li Changwu, who had just turned seven years old, felt a little lonely.

Also at this time.

Only then did he realize that he, like those uncles and uncles outside, has no spiritual roots and cannot practice like those clansmen.

If mother hadn't told him secretly, father could have solved this problem.

Li Changwu was about to close himself up.

then.

He looks forward to the stars, the moon, and his father to leave the customs every day.

Counting the days every day, I feel that time passes very slowly.

"Hey, I'm almost eight years old, and my father hasn't come out yet. Sister Qinghua is also preparing to go to Yuanshizong to practice. From now on, I won't even have anyone to play with me."

Li Changwu muttered sullenly.

A slim, sweet-looking girl suddenly appeared behind him and pinched his plump ears: "Changwu, tell me, I'm your aunt!"

It was Li Qinghua who had just turned 13 years old.

Girls are active.

Although she didn't have to worry about cultivation resources and skills, her spiritual roots were too poor after all, and now she only had the third level of Qi refining, so she took advantage of Li Qingxuan's retreat and begged Yun Xue to send her to Yuanshizong as an outer disciple.

Yun Xue also considered that Li Qinghua needed to contact the outside world, so she agreed.

"You're only five years older than me, and not as tall as me. Do you want to embarrass your aunt?"

Li Changwu rolled his eyes and stood up.

He was less than eight years old, but he was already a whole head taller than Li Qinghua, who was 13 years old. With his figure, Li Qinghua was extremely petite.

Li Qinghua hates people talking about her height the most, puffing up her face, a flame suddenly appeared on her fingertips: "Changwu, I'll give you another chance to organize your words!"

Li Changwu suddenly recalled some bad memories, and his fat face instantly turned into a cute one: "Aunt Qinghua, are you kidding? Hey, you don't know that you are going to Yuanshizong. I don't have much energy for eating these days."

Hearing this, Li Qinghua thought of seeing Li Changwu's sluggish appearance just now, and his eyes flashed softly: "It's okay, I will come back to see you every year in the future, by the way, I came to you to tell you, cousin It's out."

The voice fell.

swoosh~
The wind blows.

A flexible fat man disappeared in front of her.

Li Qingxuan was hugging Yunxue Wencun when he heard vibrations coming from outside the house.

"Father, you miss me to death."

Boom~
The closed door was suddenly knocked open by a meat ball, and rushed over.

"Certainly!"

With a little finger, Li Qingxuan fixed the meat ball in mid-air, barely recognized from the outline of his face that this was his eldest son Changwu.

A year in reality.

Dreamland three years!

Some bad memories immediately flooded my mind.

That's a stick!
"Father, what are you doing, let me down!"

Li Changwu didn't realize that the crisis was coming, so he called out a little bit aggrieved.

But Li Qingxuan had already got up, kissed Yun Xue on the face, and said softly: "Xue'er, you go out first, and Chang Wu and I have a good time together."

Yunxue looked at her son distressedly, then turned and left.

The door is closed.

Li Changwu understood how heavy a father's love is.

"Woooooo~"

"woooooooo~"

Li Changwu cried like a two-hundred-jin child, aggrieved and at a loss.

He had long forgotten that he saved his father with a stick.

Outside the door, Yun Xue shook her head with a smile: "Hey, silly boy, now I know why mother keeps making up for you, your father has a good memory"

A hearty father's kindness and son's filial piety.

Li Changwu finally realized his mistake, admitted his mistake sincerely, and limped away happily after knowing that he would be able to practice soon.

Li Qingxuan wiped the sweat from his forehead in relief.

After exchanging feelings with the eldest son.

His already good mood became even better.

Li Qingxuan is really excited now.

Three years in the dream space.

Not a single day of slack.

Died no less than a thousand times.

Not only did he create a "Spirit Sending Dafa", he also integrated the "Hemolysis Secret Method" on the basis of the "Tiger-Shattered Body Art", and optimized the "Dragon Blood Siamese Art".

Next.

His strength, whether it is the main body or the incarnation, will begin to enter a period of rapid improvement.

However, before that.
Li Qingxuan hugged Yun Xue who was outside the door: "Xue'er, after coming to Daqian, your cultivation base has basically not improved much, you are too slack, this will not work"

　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)