Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 170 Entering the Martial Arts Temple and refining the golden body

Jiang Chengyun's reaction made Jiang Qiulan instantly realize the ambiguity in her words. She pursed her lips slightly and was about to explain further.

Shen Yi took off the ink knife and put it on the table: "Is this something belonging to your old friend?"

I remembered that General You had also stared at this knife for a long time, and when they met in the ruined temple, the woman pretended to glance at her waist casually.

There was also the strange look that the woman would occasionally give her, as if she was reminiscing about something.

Shen Yi has the habit of always being vigilant. How can these things escape his sight? He just didn't bother to pay attention to them before. Now that the other party has brought them up, he is not a stingy person.

"..."

Jiang Qiulan was startled for a moment, then nodded gently: "Yes."

She also realized that the reason why she regarded Shen Yi as an old friend, apart from the ink knife, was that the young man could easily understand what she meant.

Even with such ambiguous words, Shen Yi was able to see through what she really wanted to express.

"Since it's not urgent, I'll give it to you after I get a new one."

Shen Yi hung the Wu Dao back on his waist again. Even if it was replaced with a new treasure, it might not be able to be used immediately. The other party just wanted to keep it as a souvenir, so he probably wouldn't care about it for a while.

"Thank you." Jiang Qiulan seemed to like this concise and concise way of communication. She didn't need to explain too much or show any emotions. She was really not good at dealing with others.

Jiang Chengyun's feeling now is not much better than when he just listened to the Book of Heaven.

No, how do you know it belongs to an old friend? Can you explain it clearly in these three or two sentences?

Don't you think about whether you can understand it at all?

They were obviously going to become the young commander of Qingzhou together, so why did he feel like he couldn't fit in at all.

"Let's arrange training in the martial arts temple as soon as possible. Don't worry about other things." Jiang Qiulan walked towards the outside of the house.

Wait until she goes into the next room.

Shen Yi then looked at Jiang Chengyun: "What is martial arts training?"

The middle-aged man with an honest face finally regained some confidence and didn't care why the other party suddenly raised this question: "The so-called training in the martial arts temple refers to the golden bodies left behind after the death of the gods and monks we saw today. You can understand it as ...Swallow parts of their golden bodies as precious medicine and use them for your own use."

"Of course, it's only an insignificant part, and it only takes about ten breaths of time to pass through your body. A martial artist with good qualifications can retain about 60%. An average person like me can only retain about 40 to 50%."

Jiang Chengyun recalled the scene when he was condensing the elixir: "It took me two training opportunities to condense the elixir, and then six more times. Now I am only one step away from the completion of the elixir... But we used The methods of condensing pills are different, so I can only give you a reference."

Hearing this, Shen Yi suddenly felt a little happy.

Fortunately, he was interrupted by Jiang Qiulan just now, otherwise he would have been using Demon Shouyuan to build up his realm.

In order to gather the breath of heaven and earth needed for the perfection of the jade liquid, not only did he swallow a lot of beast elements, but he also spent nearly six hundred years.

The world is too stingy, and cultivation depends on plundering.

This training in the martial arts temple is nothing more than changing the targets of plunder from demons and precious medicines of heaven and earth to fallen high-level monks.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang just asked to arrange training in the martial arts temple..."

Jiang Cheng used his breath to clean up the porcelain shards on the ground, and looked sideways, with complex emotions that could not be concealed: "So you really understand everything? You're not pretending... and you don't need to get familiar with it again? ?”

Shen Yi turned off the panel and shook her head: "It shouldn't be necessary."

It has been six hundred and seventy-nine years, and it has been replaced by the true meaning of Liangyi. At this time, it is almost complete. No matter how difficult it is to swallow the sky pill, it is just a pill condensation method.

He is quite familiar with the whole process, and he only needs to accumulate the most basic cultivation skills.

Shen Yi closed her eyes and felt the vast knowledge in her mind.

This elixir condensation method, which is said to be the best in the Da Qian, even has the "precious" affix certified by the panel, but compared with the ordinary elixir condensation method, it actually has only one advantage.

That's fast! An extremely greedy Taoist Devouring Heaven was created at the fastest speed. Compared with other Taoist babies raised in the Dan Bao realm, which require careful care, it is not picky about food at all and will not reject anyone who comes, without caring about the breath at all. Too complex, or not suitable for cultivation.

Shen Yi finally knew why Jiang Qiulan recommended this martial arts book to herself.

Only the inner elixir condensed by the Devouring Heaven Pill can contain the ferocious demonic power!

But such a greedy Dao Ying will inevitably become more violent and difficult to restrain.

That's why it was necessary to use the Melting Sun Treasure Furnace to suppress it, and finally replace its consciousness with spiritual thoughts to complete the process of breaking the pill and achieve the realm of Hunyuan Wuji Grandmaster.

Now I have a deeper understanding of the Dan Condensation Realm.

Shen Yi also lost the idea of ​​getting another golden statue to try.

If his spiritual thoughts were given to Dao Ying, it would be impossible to give them to Yin Shen. This was not about controlling two treasures, but to completely entrust his divine thoughts in them.

How can a soul be divided into two parts? Isn't it crazy?

Shen Yi stood up and walked out of the house, looking at the towering martial arts temple in front of her, feeling a little disappointed.

At this moment, his fingertips trembled, and he suddenly remembered something.

The panel was spread out in front of my eyes, and words that I had previously ignored quickly came into view.

[Origin of the demon: can reshape the demon soul, serve the left and right, be enslaved forever, cannot escape, endure all kinds of suffering in the world, in order to protect the supreme law of its master]

"To protect the supreme law of its Lord."

Shen Yi thought silently in her mind, took a deep breath, and had a bold idea in her mind.

……

The next day.

Jiang Chengyun quickly communicated with the Demon Catcher Yamen.

Facing a demon-suppressing general who has to go through ten times of training, even the efficiency has become much faster.

In front of the Martial Arts Temple, four figures in green clothes quietly appeared, all with old faces, as if half of their bodies had been buried in the soil.

They slowly walked into the hall.

He looked at the young man in black armor who had already stood under the thirteen golden bodies.

A few people waved slightly, and saw a thick white mist instantly appear at the entrance of the Martial Temple, isolating the entire temple from the outside world.

"Sit cross-legged, hold your breath and concentrate."

Shen Yi is sitting on the futon. This position is a bit subtle, and it happens to be where the eyes of all the tall golden figures gather.

The Yaksha is ferocious, the lion and camel are lying down, and the Dharma image with an animal face and human body holds a golden awl in each hand...

However, compared to the twelve ferocious statues, the six-foot golden body in the middle that looked more normal made Shen Yi's eyes narrow subconsciously.

In the dead silence of the martial arts temple, the eyes of Arhat's golden body suddenly moved in his angry eyes.

"..."

Shen Yi calmed down and realized that she was indeed right about that day.

Among so many Dharma images, only this Arhat's golden body is "alive"...

(End of this chapter)