Xianhong Road

Chapter 211 Foundation Building
Half a month passed in a flash, and the formation outside the temporary cave was still open, but the spiritual stones that supported the operation of the core of the formation had consumed almost [-]% of the spiritual energy contained in it.

Therefore, the effect of the formation is greatly reduced at this moment.

When the scorching sun is in the sky, you can see some phantoms of the cliffs in this suspended place, and the scene is a bit like a mirage.

Yang Fan had entered deep retreat half a month ago and didn't understand the outside world.

Maybe he didn't expect that a retreat would take so long.

In the past, every time he advances, he always understates it.During the advanced qi refining period and the concentration period, it is all over in a split second.

It is conceivable that foundation building is much more difficult than imagined, and the rumors about how difficult it is and how low the probability is are true.

No wonder there is such a price for a Foundation Establishment Pill. It is because of this invisible gap that stops too many low-level monks.

Although Yang Fan has a Foundation Establishment Pill, he will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Cultivation lies in oneself, and it is best not to rely on external objects.

At this moment, Yang Fan sat cross-legged, like a thousand-year-old tree, and he immersed all his mind into the transparent emerald halo in his mind.

The formulas of the exercises in the "Foundation Building Chapter" of Xianhong Jue were more and more clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

Following the mantra, he naturally picked up all kinds of formulas, and the mist of life in his body turned into strands of emerald mist, walking around his body like a snake.

During this process, Yang Fan felt that his special physique was undergoing further transformation.

Muscles, blood vessels, tendons, internal organs... are slowly changing.

The most obvious change was the blood. Yang Fan felt that the aura in his body was absorbed by the blood, and then flowed through the limbs and internal organs.

Even, there is a trickle, soaking into the soul deep in the mind.

Since he already possesses the soul realm of the foundation building period, the improvement in the soul level this time is not that great.

The blood absorbed a large amount of life mist, and it flowed through the whole body over and over again. It felt extremely comfortable and ecstasy.

Yang Fan feels: every time the blood circulates, it seems that new blood is injected, and a renewal and transformation are carried out.

"Continuing with this trend, if I succeed in building the foundation, wouldn't my physique undergo earth-shaking changes..."

Yang Fan was amazed in his heart, but he abandoned all distracting thoughts and focused on retreating and breaking through.

In this way, he continued to retreat for another three days, and the breath on his body changed greatly.

At a certain moment, a layer of pale yellow mucus was secreted from his body surface.

Under the urging of aura, the slime quickly evaporated.

Afterwards, Yang Fan's skin was faintly glowing, and between exhaling and inhaling, the more condensed emerald gas atomized into a columnar shape and spewed out, causing a huge change in the surrounding air.

call!
A cyclone was born along with it, sweeping a radius of more than ten feet.

Every time he breathes, the emerald mist will be spewed out, forming a emerald air column in the outside world, causing changes in the cyclone.

Following this change, the formation spirit stones around the temporary cave were finally exhausted, and the covered mountain peaks were suddenly exposed, replacing the original void.

Yang Fan didn't realize it, because he had entered the last moment of breaking through the bottleneck.

call!
As he exhaled, the emerald mist suddenly turned into a snake shape, coiling around the simple cave.

Next, it turned into the shape of a tiger again, extremely ferocious, and a roar could be heard faintly.

In this way, every time he exhales the emerald mist, it will turn into a form, which is something in nature.

At this moment, the form of these mist is still vague, but it already has some form and spirit.

Yang Fan didn't know that his practice had caused subtle changes in the surrounding environment. On the top of the mountain where he was, a cloud of colorful mist formed by the gathering of spiritual energy from heaven and earth appeared, which was magnificent and extraordinary.

After half a day.

shhhhh!

Two sword lights leaped towards this side, they were a young scholar and a female cultivator in colorful clothes.

The two walked hand in hand, obviously a pair of monks.

The young scholar looked at the oppressive pressure from the colorful mist, and felt terrified: "We came here to observe the vision of heaven and earth, but unexpectedly someone here is advancing."

"Brother, let's leave as soon as possible. If we offend the experts here, it will be difficult!"

On the beautiful face of the nun in colorful clothes, there was a look of worry.

"Caimei, don't worry. According to my estimation, the person who advances should be a Dzogchen cultivator who is concentrating on Dzogchen. Right now, he is at the critical moment of breaking through the foundation building stage, so he has no time to take care of us."

The young scholar said with a smile, his eyes were fixed on the simple cave shrouded in emerald mist, his eyes flickering.

"How about this, we may learn some experience by staying here..."

The young scholar suggested.

"Well, what the elder brother said makes sense. The impact on the foundation building period is also what we will face in the future..."

The nun in colorful clothes nestled in his arms obediently,
shhhhhh!
At this moment, three more monks flew over from a distance, one of them had an extremely powerful aura, and an unscrupulous devilish aura lingered on the flying sword under his feet, which was very majestic.

"There is a vision of heaven and earth ahead, it may be the birth of a spiritual creature!"

The leader was a bald old man, his eyes glistened, and his demonic energy surged again, and his speed increased greatly, as if he couldn't wait.

"Sorcerer monk!"

The young scholar's expression froze, and he stared at the three monks flying towards him with a look of guard.

The nun in Caishang even sacrificed a colorful streamer with spots of light on it. When she waved it, a protective circle with a radius of several feet was formed in front of her. If anyone violated it, she would suffer strange and unpredictable attacks.

"what?"

When the leader of the demonic old man flew over, his face showed a strange expression: "It turns out that someone is building a foundation here, and it seems that they are still at the last critical moment..."

"You two, are friends of this retreat monk?"

The bald old man glanced at the pair of monks in front of him. In terms of strength, the three of them on one side are slightly better.

However, the dual-cultivation and Taoist couples in the world of cultivating immortals, who cultivate both body and mind, and even connect with each other, should not be underestimated when they work together.

The young scholar said indifferently: "We are also here to see the vision, you three, what do you think?"

He is not afraid of the three people in front of him.

"If you are sensible, you will retreat and stop meddling in your own business."

The bald old man snorted coldly, and while speaking, he was also observing the status of the promotion over there.

"What do you mean, do you want to..."

The young scholar's complexion changed, and he still didn't understand what the three demon monks meant.

They obviously wanted to take this opportunity to take advantage of the fire and rob the monks who were attacking the final stage of the foundation establishment period.

The bald old man is a monk in the late stage of concentration, and his two accomplices are both monks in the middle stage of concentration.

In this case, there is a great chance of winning the sneak attack on the monks who are attacking the foundation building period.

"Hmph! If you don't leave..."

A gloomy murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the bald old man, You Qi lingered for a moment on the face of the nun in colorful clothes, showing a malicious look.

"Brother, let's retreat..."

The complexion of the nun in Caishang changed slightly, like a young scholar.

"Okay, let's go!"

The young scholar's expression was not good. For the safety of the two of them, he had to make such a choice.

call out!call out!
The pair of monks flew away hand in hand, and soon disappeared from the sight of the three monks.

"Go and follow up to see if they really left!"

The bald old man was still a little worried, and ordered one of the magic monks to follow him.

After a while, the demon monk turned back: "Boss, I have tracked for more than ten miles, but I have lost sight, I should have fled far away..."

"Okay, let's do it!"

A sternness flashed in the eyes of the bald old man, staring at the mountain peak under the colorful mist.

At this moment, the entrance of the simple cave was shrouded in a strange emerald mist, and the spiritual sense could not visit it.

The three of them cautiously approached the cave, and when they reached a distance of Zhang Xu, the bald old man stopped abruptly, took out a fiery red bead from his hand, and slightly injected mana into it.

Suddenly, a violent and hot breath came.

"Firebomb!" The two monks beside him looked at each other.

boom!
The bald old man threw the fiery red beads into the cave, and there was a sudden explosion, and the whole mountain trembled slightly.

"what?"

The bald old man let out a sigh and stared at the entrance of the cave.

The emerald mist is still lingering.

call!
Suddenly, the emerald mist turned into a two-foot-long snake, circling and dancing at the entrance of the cave.

This scene is really strange.

"Boss, what's the problem?"

One of the sorcerers asked.

"No, I only heard an explosion, but no flames. Once the fire bomb is launched, it will produce a terrifying burst of flames, enough to engulf this simple small cave."

The bald man frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

At this moment, the colorful aura on the mountain peak suddenly began to dissipate.

Such a scene made the three of them "thump" in their hearts.

Inside the cave, there was a dead silence, and the emerald mist gradually gathered.

"Boss, did he succeed in building the foundation?"

A sorcerer said anxiously.

"Get out first!"

The bald old man gave an order, and the three flew away quickly, fleeing to a certain peak several miles away, secretly observing the situation here.

"If the foundation building fails, it will definitely hurt its vitality. We can take this opportunity to kill it. Hmph... A monk who is approaching the foundation building stage must have more capital than us!"

The bald old man whispered.

"If that person succeeds in building the foundation, what should we do?"

"Nonsense, of course it's about running as fast as you can!" The bald old man said flatly, "He has just advanced, and his foundation is not stable, so he dare not pursue him."

Just like that, the three magic monks headed by the bald old man secretly watched.

On the other side, in a cave on the cliff, the young scholar and the nun in colorful clothes hid here.

They didn't leave, they also observed the situation over there, and they didn't know what plans they had.

"Boss! He came out..."

One of the mage monks exclaimed.

I saw that the mist in the cave completely disappeared, and a person walked out slowly.

(As soon as it arrives, where is my ticket)

(End of this chapter)