Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 125 Fourteen of the Twelve Immortals
Animal milk is transformed from blood and water nutrition, and it contains the spirit of a living being. It is an important fetish for feeding life, multiplying, passing on blood, and creating life.

Beast milk is a symbol of the inheritance of hundreds of clans, the spirit of blood, which condenses many unyielding, strong, and stalwart wills into one and instills them into one's body.

"Just imagine, when a person possesses the ability to kill a real dragon, the transformation of a Kunpeng, the will of a unicorn, and the speed of a white crane... how powerful should he be?!"

Shen Gongbao activated the supernatural powers, with a dignified look on his face, he said righteously: "Jian'er, we need to see the essence through phenomena. The milk of a hundred beasts is not only the milk of animals, but also the spirit of a hundred races, the spirit of a hundred struggles and struggles in the prehistoric land!"

"Ask the vast land, who is in charge of the ups and downs? Only my human race!"

"Learning from all kinds of beasts, transcending all kinds of beasts, learning from beasts, surpassing beasts, being tolerant to all rivers is great, this is the foundation of practice!"

"Where is the Tao, in the sky, in the sun and the moon, in the mountains and rivers, in the rivers, in any tiny place, in any kind of living beings."

"The way is in the excrement, the way is in the barnyard grass, the way is in the rubble, everywhere."

Yang Jian couldn't recover for a long time, he seemed to be fooled by this theory, and couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

There is a voice in my heart calling, do you want to give it a try, do you want to give it a try.

So what if you give it a try, anyway, there is nothing to lose, the worst thing is to drink a bowl of animal milk.

Just when Yang Jian was about to make a move, Shen Gongbao kindly separated many incarnations of pure yang thoughts, went to every corner of Yuquan Mountain, and begged for a bowl of animal milk from many female nurses.

Yuquan Mountain is originally a first-class paradise, with beautiful scenery and compelling aura.

The green forest is swaying, the green leaves are dripping with clear dew, and many white deer and white apes live in harmony, leisurely and contented.

A group of dragon-bearded carps swim leisurely in the lake, the scales on their bodies shone with pure golden light, they are all dragon species.

Above the sky, celestial luans and cranes dance in groups, colorful, and there are all kinds of phoenixes, just like a colorful picture scroll.

……

It can be said that there are gatherings of spirit beasts, divine beasts running, sometimes seeing phoenixes singing, often hearing the sound of dragons chanting, green luan flying in the pavilions in the clouds, pavilions hidden in the mist, mysterious and true, the place is set with famous mountains and the universe, and the sky is opened to the fairyland to realize the sanqing.

Relying on this kind of fairyland, coupled with the name of Daoist Yuding, the gods and beasts living in this land, after hearing that the three-year-old Yang Jian wanted to drink animal milk, they generously gave away a lot of animal milk.

It didn't take long for Shen Gongbao to collect one hundred kinds of animal milk, and the amount was extremely large.

Because the race was too generous, the animal milk was delivered bucket by bucket. Pulling the corner of Shen Gongbao's clothes, he asked with great enthusiasm: "How long will the young master drink animal milk? The next time I need it, real people don't have to come in person. We can send it to Jinxia Cave by ourselves."

Shen Gongbao's heart moved, and he immediately understood that these races wanted to hug their thighs and form a good relationship with Yang Jian, the young master of Yuquan Mountain, so that the races living on Yuquan Mountain could be stable and prosperous for countless years.

But for the sake of his own life, Shen Gongbao could only haha ​​and said: "Next time, we will talk about it next time."

One hundred beast milk is enough to drink a few times.

If you really want to drink it every day and every year, Shen Gongbao feels that this is a very desperate act. When Yang Jian becomes an adult, maybe a three-pointed two-edged knife will fly from his cave.

"Uncle Shi? Uncle Shi?"

Yang Jian pushed Shen Gongbao, who was wandering in the sky, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle Shen, why are you in a daze?"

"Ha ha……"

Shen Gongbao came back to his senses, smiled and said: "Just now, Yangshen came out of his body and traveled around famous mountains and rivers, and brought you something."

"What about things?"

Yang Jian was taken aback for a moment, looking at Shen Gongbao's empty hands, a trace of doubt appeared in his pupils.

"it's here."

Shen Gongbao smiled, and touched the void while talking, just like Doraemon, took out bowl after bowl of animal milk from a different dimension.

The Earth Immortal is in charge of the space. As the soon-to-be-consummated Earth Immortal Shen Gongbao, he has mastered the avenue of space with great proficiency. From the top, he can open up the world, evolve the heaven and earth, and from the bottom, he can create dimensions and forge space rings.

This dimension of animal milk was specially developed by Shen Gongbao for Yang Jian, and it is used to store the animal milk collected by various pure yang thoughts.

"Come, have a taste of the moon-watching rhinoceros milk." Shen Gongbao smiled and picked up a bowl of milky white animal milk with silvery moonlight blooming and handed it over.

Yang Jian hesitated again and again, smelling the sweet scent of animal milk, finally swallowed and said: "Uncle, is it really useful to eat animal milk?"

"Of course it works." Shen Gongbao said decisively: "You are only three years old, isn't it normal for a three-year-old to drink milk?"

"This……"

As a gifted child who can crawl at birth, speak human language in three days, walk in ten days, and read in one month, Xiao Yangjian always feels a little shy, as if he is past the age of drinking milk.

"Come!"

"After drinking this bowl of beast milk, I will be an interpreter in the next life."

Shen Gongbao proudly picked up the Enlightenment tea, touched one with Yang Jian, and said with a smile: "Drinking animal milk is a beautiful thing."

Ton, ton, Enlightenment tea, which can make immortals enlightened, was drunk by Shen Gongbao as water, and Dao tea, which was comparable to bodhi leaves, was swallowed by Shen Gongbao like a cow chewing peonies.

"Done!"

Seeing that Shen Gongbao had finished drinking, Yang Jian felt embarrassed not to drink it. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and took the animal milk to his mouth.

Shen Gongbao smiled knowingly, and the picture stone hidden in the dark shone brightly.

This is the life-saving artifact of the three-pointed and two-edged sword flying from the sky in the future, commonly known as the black history nuclear weapon.

"Ton, ton, ton...er..." Yang Jian hiccupped, licked his lips, and commented with some nostalgia: "It's a bit sweet, it smells like sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Well, sweet-scented osmanthus."

Shen Gongbao took out a small notebook to record the taste, and then handed over the Prison Elephant Milk: "Taste this."

"Red."

Yang Jian looked at the prison prison elephant milk that was as red as magma, took a sip, his eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "It's not spicy, but it has a long aftertaste!"

"Take a sip of ice dragon milk."

"Well, it's so cold, it smells like wine."

"Try it, five-color peacock milk."

"Wow, Uncle Master has five flavors, you should try it."

"No, no, this is for you, just drink tea, uncle."

……

In this way, Xiao Yangjian drank animal milk all day long, and even his clothes were stained with the milky smell. Finally, he tasted the best [-] kinds of animal milk.

Shen Gongbao is like a bartender, acting as a milk maker, mixing the milk of all kinds of fairies and beasts together to make animal milk with the best taste and best medicinal effect.

This process is not as simple as alchemy. The milk of all kinds of fairy spirits and beasts is so precious that only young beasts are eligible to drink it.

Ordinary people drink a sip of divine animal milk, they will create a martial arts genius with natural supernatural power and blood, and drink a sip of fairy milk, they will wash their scriptures and cut their marrow, and become a cultivator.

Even practitioners, who drank too much milk of divine beasts and spirits, tended to explode and die.

Only Yang Jian, the second generation of heaven, who practiced eight or nine profound arts, is qualified and has enough appetite to enjoy the milk of a hundred kinds of fairy spirits and beasts.

Combining the magical effects of various animal milks, discarding all kinds of disadvantages, taking the essence and discarding the dross, the medicinal effect is definitely not inferior to the elixir, and it is not as strong as the elixir, and it is more suitable for the baby's physique.

Elixir - the adult version of animal milk.

Animal milk—an elixir for children.

"Could it be that Pindao is going to do animal milk business in the future?"

Shen Gongbao was startled. This milk transfer is more profitable than alchemy. It is well known that children can earn much more money than adults. Many gods are reluctant to use it, but they want to accumulate natural materials and earthly treasures to lay a good foundation for the next generation.

This excitement is only temporary.

When he came back to his senses and analyzed carefully, Shen Gongbao discovered a huge flaw.

I was able to get the milk of beasts because of the reputation of Yang Jian and Yuding real person, who knew him as an earth fairy when he came out of Yuquan Mountain.

All the beasts in Yuquan Mountain are willing to donate animal milk in order to form a good relationship with Yang Jian and Jinxia Cave.

What does Shen Gongbao have that can be exchanged for a hundred gods, beasts, and spirits? !
"The supply of goods, the supply of goods is the biggest problem."

"It's not enough to master the core technology."

Shen Gongbao muttered in a low voice, and handed Yang Jian a bowl of beast milk.

"Uncle, I can't drink anymore."

"There's a sense of breaking through."

Yang Jian hiccupped several times, but waved him down.

Hundred Beast Milk has a mild medicinal effect, but it can't hold up to a large amount.

Even Yang Jian, who practiced eighty-nine profound kung fu, had spiritual energy leaking from his body after being fed several large tanks of animal milk, and he felt like he was about to be overwhelmed.

The aura wafting along the milk hiccup is enough to turn any grass into a panacea.

"Going to break through?"

Shen Gongbao was slightly startled, and asked, "Which level is your Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art?"

"Getting started on the first floor."

Xiao Yangjian counted with his fingers: "I'm almost done with the first floor."

Yang Jian was about to make a breakthrough, but Shen Gongbao didn't know the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu himself, so he didn't dare to neglect, for fear of delaying Yang Jian's cultivation, he directly took out his Yuxu waist card, dialed the number of Senior Brother Yuding, and sent a message.

"Jian'er, break through so quickly."

"Junior Brother Shen, please come back together."

After a while, a jade bridge was erected from the void, leading to a shimmering gate of light, with a deep and simple aura, and avenue runes carved on the gate.

"Jin Xiatian."

Shen Gongbao had a realization in his heart that the real Jinxiatian was on the opposite side of Guangmen, which was different from the outside world, it was a real universe, and it was the dojo opened by Daoist Yuding.

There is a cave, there is a cave, there is a cave, and there is a sky.

Shen Gongbao rolled up Yang Jian and stepped into the golden sky with one step. The time and space in front of him were transformed, and there was a feeling of ascension. Taking another step, the scenery was completely new.

In front of the eyes are blue sky and white clouds, shrouded in clouds and mist, incense tables and gold stands, and all kinds of ritual utensils are available.

Not only Daoist Yuding, but the other eleven immortals also stood on the auspicious clouds and watched Xiao Yangjian.

"Brother, this is the list and genealogy, is it listed in the true biography?"

Shen Gongbao picked up the formula, soared through the clouds and fog, flew to the side of Master Yuding, and said hello.

Master Yuding smiled slightly and said: "When Yang Jian makes a breakthrough, it will be the third day, and then he will pay respects to Teacher Yuanshi, and formally accept him under the sect, which can be regarded as double happiness."

"Double happiness indeed." Shen Gongbao congratulated, and made twelve copies of the photo stone, and gave them to the twelve senior brothers and sisters.

As the saying goes, eat with melons, and carry the pot with you.

"Tsk, animal milk is actually beneficial to the cultivation of Bajiu Xuangong."

Master Huanglong was eating melons, looked at Yang Jian who was breaking through in the cloud, and said in amazement: "Next time, I will let my apprentice try."

"Huang Long, you have no apprentice."

Daoist Yuding chuckled, and said proudly: "Even if you have an apprentice, can you find someone who is qualified to practice eight or nine profound arts?"

Bajiu Xuangong is the first-class exercise in the prehistoric world. It pays attention to stripping away the acquired yin and revealing the innate true yang.

After the completion of the work, refine the three natural souls and seven souls, turn the nine turns into one, the primordial spirit will never be separated, and the body of the work will not be damaged for a thousand eons.

Moreover, the maximum number of yin is eight, and the maximum number of yang is nine. The multiplication of eight and nine is the largest number in Taoism. Therefore, there are nine palaces and eight trigrams in heaven and earth, with 72 qi.

Eighty-nine percent, supernatural powers are manifested by themselves, and 72 kinds of changes have been achieved. All birds and beasts in the world, mountains, rocks, vegetation, yin and yang, and five elements, everything changes, and the use of it is in one mind.

Only in this way can he be called the God of War.

Only the golden core lasts forever, and it will not be destroyed in a thousand eons. It is just a big Luo Tianxian, free and easy, not the appearance of a god of war.

"Having an apprentice, having an apprentice is great."

The famous Sanwu Daoist, Master Huanglong snorted, with a bit of a sour taste: "My disciple will definitely be better than your disciple in the future."

"Let's talk about it after someone learns your way of the Yellow Dragon of the Earth." Master Yuding said with a smile: "Go up to compete with Gou Chen for the seat, go down to compete for the seat of the Human Emperor, and walk in the middle to compete for the position of the Earth God."

"I don't see any guy who can't think about it, I worship you as a teacher."

Daoist Huanglong said firmly: "I still have the way to prove the way with treasures, and the way to prove treasures with my body."

Master Taiyi joked, "What's the difference between that and the Xiantian Lingbao?"

Immortal Huanglong opened his eyes wide and said, "Why are you so innocent..."

"What innocence?"

"It's clearly cultivating myself into an innate spiritual treasure."

"It's Qi Dao Luo!"

"no difference."

Facing the ridicule of the Yuxu celestial beings, the real Huanglong's forehead sprouted blue veins, and argued, "Proving the Tao cannot be regarded as a spiritual treasure... Proving the Tao with a treasure, and becoming a treasure with one's body, can it be considered a failure?"

A series of incomprehensible words, such as "defense first" and "physical invincibility", caused all the immortals to burst into laughter, and Jin Xiatian was filled with joy.

It wasn't until Yang Jian completed the breakthrough and flew to the clouds with a clear spiritual aura, that the immortals stopped laughing and regained their majestic appearance, as if they were not the ones who played the rogue just now.

"Sure enough, the Three Thousand Ways, the first in acting."

Shen Gongbao complained in his heart, but he also pretended to stand up with the Twelve Immortals.

I saw Chi Jingzi facing Guang Chengzi, Taiyi Daoist facing Master Lingbao, Daodezhenjun facing Fearing Grandson, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun facing Puxian Zhenren, Cihangdao people facing Huanglong Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren facing Taoxing Tianzun.

Shen Gongbao stood at the end, there was an empty seat in front of him, and there was another Xianjia who did not come.

"No, not one, but three vacancies?"

"Who else hasn't come?"

Shen Gongbao looked sideways and found that besides the vacant seat opposite him, there were two vacant seats at the front.

(End of this chapter)