Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 460 The Holy Water of the Underworld, Splitting Spiritual Sense

King Qin Guang left without asking any news. Instead, he was ridiculed by Chen Xian for a while. When he left, his face was so dark that ink dripped out.

King Qin Guang left, and Chen Xian knew that the matter had come to an end for the time being. This matter was just like catching rape, as long as they didn't get a pair on the bed, they could deny it to death. Anyway, they didn't have any real evidence to prove that they did it by themselves.

After seeing off Queen Qin Guang, Chen Xian changed into casual clothes, returned to Wendao Hall, and took ten elixir according to the previous plan, turned them into spirits, ignited the real fire of samadhi, and sacrificed the viscera.

The real fire lasted all night, and after all ten elixir plants were refined, Chen Xian opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and found that the sun was already high.

"King Qin Guang wasted half a day last night. It seems that the time for practicing agility will be reduced today!" Chen Xian sighed, stood up from the cloud bed, washed his hands and face with water, and immediately went to the garden.

To practice body speed, you must first practice leg skills.Chen Xian thought for a long time, and found that his body was different than before, and had undergone great changes, so he decided to start with the most basic zama step.

After making a decision, Chen Xian immediately got off his horse and took a step towards the sacred mulberry tree.

Chen Xian was not idle when he was walking on horseback. He communicated with the god mulberry tree with his mind, and communicated with his energy.

Because the viscera were replaced with magic weapons, it was as if five mountains had been crushed on his body. After striding for a while, Chen Xian's legs felt a little sore, and he began to tremble from time to time.

After persisting for 15 minutes, Chen Xian was sweating like rain, panting like a cow, and his feet were shaking like a sieve.

After persisting for twenty minutes, Chen Xian's eyes darkened, his feet softened, and he sat down on the ground.

Chen Xian fell back, lying on the ground, motionless, did not get up for a long time, only the gasping sound like a bellows beating proved that he was still alive.

After practicing Xuangong silently for a week, Chen Xian slowly got up after his legs were no longer so numb.

After wiping the sticky sweat off his face with his sleeve, Chen Xian walked around the garden at a slow pace, and after returning to the mulberry tree, he started a new round of training.

His legs were so soft that it was impossible to get the zama stance, so Chen Xian began to walk according to the advanced footwork left by the unknown master he met in Penglai, and he was familiar with the direction and stride length of his steps.

The footwork chosen by Chen Xian is called Xiao Zhou Tian footwork, which has 660 directions, and the two sides can move freely. With Chen Xian's powerful memory at the peak of Taiyi, he could only remember one-tenth of the change in direction after working for a long time.

"Small Zhou Tianbu is so difficult, but the big Zhou Tianbu is not too difficult to die!" Chen Xian chose to practice the small Zhou Tianbu, which was to prepare for the practice of the big Zhou Tianbu. After this practice, he really complained.

However, Chen Xian would not do things that were abandoned halfway. Since he had chosen the footwork and had practiced it for a long time, he had to persevere to the end.

After walking for another half a day, after feeling some strength in his feet, Chen Xian began to leapfrog. It was not until all his strength was exhausted that he created a gust of wind and moved himself into the Wendao Temple.

After sitting in meditation for two weeks, Chen Xian was completely exhausted. Seeing that it was getting late, he took out the elixir and continued to light the real fire of samadhi to sacrifice viscera.

In this way, half a month passed by practicing viscera at night, legs and feet during the day, and hand speed occasionally.

That night, Chen Xian was swallowing elixir to sacrifice viscera in the Dao Temple, when he suddenly found that the barrier set in a corner had changed. Generally flash to the edge of the enchantment.

After opening the enchantment, after some investigation, it was found that the soul-nourishing well water and the mind-settling grass had been refined by the yin fire released by the thousand-year-old blood corpse oil, and turned into soul-nourishing water essence.

The original soul nourishing well water was pure and transparent, if surrounded by white mist, now after half a month of refining, some useless yin energy and water have been refined, the entire water volume has been reduced by nine tenths, and the remaining five or six liters look like, And the rest is all essence, the drops are like pearls, exuding light, somewhat similar to the quasi-sacred thoughts of Nian Sheng's light.

Seeing that the soul-nourishing water essence was extracted, Chen Xian immediately put a seal on it to prevent foreign objects from invading, destroying the effect or the water essence volatilizes and overflows.

After affixing the seal, Chen Xian put the refined soul-nourishing water essence aside, and moved the blood corpse oil lamp that was free under the underworld pot filled with water from the Yellow Springs.

"According to this speed, it will take another three days for the holy water of the underworld to be extracted." Two Yinhuo lamps went into battle, and the extraction speed was much faster. After observing the meeting, Chen Xian came to a conclusion.

Time can't be wasted. After watching the meeting, Chen Xian put on the barrier again and continued to practice hard.

Three days passed in a flash, and the holy water of Huangquan was extracted as scheduled. Chen Xian rested for a day, adjusted his state to the peak position, and began to prepare for the fusion of quasi-sage thoughts.

The idea of ​​the quasi-sage, unless the quasi-sage falls, no one can take it away, nor can it be integrated, because its own imprint will be continuously replenished.Chen Xian was able to get a ray. Although the process was a bit thrilling, it was definitely a shocking adventure. If he could successfully integrate it, his divine sense would be unbelievably strong.Might even be able to stand.Nantianmen, overlooking the Huaguoshan battle, you don’t have to watch the Huaguoshan battle with the Jade Emperor, Daozu, and Guanyin like last time, but you can’t see anything.

After refining, ten thousand liters of Huangquan river water can only be refined into less than one liter of Huangquan holy water, and the color also changes from dark red to dark purple, exuding a corrosive smell. As soon as Chen Xian's sight fell on it, his eyes felt a little burning, you know How strong is its corrosive power to intangible things such as spiritual thoughts.

Seeing this, Chen Xian quickly looked away, but he was very satisfied in his heart. The power of the holy water of the Yellow Spring was enough to dispel the quasi-holy thoughts.

Chen Xian took two pottery pots and came directly to the edge of the cloud bed. After putting down the pots, he waved his hands and used the power of earth to condense a flat jade table, took out a jade bowl full of yin and placed it on the case. .

After doing all this, Chen Xian took out the Quasi-Holy Thought, which was harder than the acquired treasure, and the black dragon sword would hardly leave any traces, and gently put it into the jade bowl.

Zhunsheng's thought is like a black pearl, put into the pure white jade bowl, the visual contrast is very strong.

Chen Xian didn't look too much, picked up the jug containing the holy water from Huangquan, took off the stopper, and gently poured a drop of holy water on Zhunshengnian.

"Chi..." There is nothing in the world that is a bit of tofu in brine, and one thing drops the other.The extremely soft Huangquan holy water fell on the extremely hard quasi-holy thoughts, and immediately aroused a strange reaction. It wasted and penetrated at the same time, and it actually expanded and loosened the tight structure of divine thoughts.

A drop of the holy water of the Yellow Spring was consumed, and Chen Xian added another drop, drop by drop, and half of it went up in a blink of an eye, and the idea of ​​quasi-sage also swelled to half the size of the jade bowl.

With a soft "click", some cracks appeared on Zhunsheng's mind, and Chen Xian dripped another drop of Huangquan holy water into four pieces, lying quietly in the jade bowl.

Chen Xian was overjoyed, and dropped a drop of the holy water of Huangquan on each fragment, and the four fragments were split into more than ten parts.

"Ka Ka Ka..." Chen Xian kept dripping the holy water from the underworld, and his quasi-holy thoughts kept shattering.

When there was only a quarter of the holy water left in the underworld, Zhunsheng's thought split into pieces the size of a needle eye, like hairs.

Chen Xian knew that this was already the limit of the quasi-sage's thought.After the holy water from the Yellow Springs that was contaminated on it evaporated, he swept it away with his spiritual sense.

"Ten thousand and eight hundred, just a few minutes, is worthy of the idea of ​​a quasi-sage, it is mysterious and unspeakable! But it is not as good as a saint. It is said that a saint's thought can be divided into 12 parts, and the number of one yuan, No one can become an incarnation, so you can have hundreds of millions!" Looking at the quasi-sage's part in the jade bowl in front of him, which was like a shining hair, Chen Xian praised him.

After Chen Xian praised him, he began to check the number of his own thoughts, and found that after he advanced to the half-step Da Luo, his spiritual thoughts skyrocketed to 11, which was only a few minutes away from reaching the perfect level of one yuan The number of Luo.

"It's a pity that these quasi-sage thoughts can only be fused together, and they can't be made into individual thoughts. Otherwise, the divine thoughts will reach the level of perfection, and the establishment of the Daluo Golden Immortal will be one step closer!"

(End of this chapter)