Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 623 Three thousand avenues
It took more than a minute for Hunyuan Pill to spray out before stopping.

On the ground of the square, red Hunyuan Pills were dripping and rolling everywhere.

There was an indescribable fragrance in the air.

This smell is different from any smell that Elder Qinghua has smelled before. There is also a kind of hot breath in the faint fragrance of grass and trees, which is extremely magical.

"All right."

Zhao Yifan stood up, clapped his hands lightly, looked at the sluggish crowd, and said lightly: "There are 190 four Hunyuan Pills here, Elder Qinghua, these Hunyuan Pills are enough for the disciples in your sect, each All of them will be given one pill, and the remaining sixty pills, after you put them away, can be used as rewards in the future to distribute to those disciples who practice hard.”

"190 four pieces?"

Elder Qinghua's jaw shattered in shock. Immediately, he came back to his senses, nodded again and again, and said excitedly and incoherently: "I know Elder Zhao, thank you Elder Zhao."

"Thank you Elder Zhao."

The disciples next to him came back to their senses and said in unison.

They heard Zhao Yifan's words clearly, and everyone felt excited.

I didn't expect Zhao Yifan to consider everyone.

The excitement and admiration in their hearts is indescribable.

"You're welcome."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand. He was also very satisfied with this alchemy. In addition, Zhao Yifan discovered one thing, the simpler the pill, the easier it is to refine, and the more refined it is.

Before he was in the Kunlun Secret Realm, he could only refine about ten Linglong Pills at a time at most, but for this Hunyuan Pill, Zhao Yifan could refine nearly two hundred pieces at a time.

However, he was not proud of it, because Zhao Yifan learned from the ray of soul of the star-gazing real person that when refining a pill such as Linglong Pill, the star-gazing real person can make thousands of pills at a time, or even go up to the top. Ten thousand pieces!
This is the real alchemy.

Zhao Yifan couldn't even imagine that thousands of pills could be refined from one furnace, so what kind of scene would that be?The pills fell overwhelmingly, like a rainstorm!
From Zhao Yifan's point of view, the real alchemy practiced by Daoist Guan Xing is the real alchemy. His current alchemy is just superficial, and at most it can barely be called an introduction!

However, for Elder Qinghua and others, Zhao Yifan's alchemy this time really opened their eyes, which was unprecedented, and refreshed the understanding of alchemy for Elder Qinghua and others.

"Report to the elder, there are a total of 190 four pills, and the disciple has already counted them."

After Zhao Yifan left the square and went back to rest, Elder Qinghua sent a few disciples to collect all the Hunyuan Pills scattered on the square. .

Not too many, not too many.

"Well, okay, I see."

Elder Qinghua nodded, feeling horrified. This means that while Zhao Yifan was concocting alchemy, he could also distract himself from counting how many pills he had refined. This ability has completely exceeded Elder Qinghua's imagination !

According to what Zhao Yifan said, every disciple of the Qingcheng School present received a Hunyuan Pill.

Looking at the red round elixir in the palm, the red is intoxicating, like a work of art, many Qingcheng disciples are reluctant to take it.

That night, many Qingcheng sect disciples were sleepless all night.

As soon as they closed their eyes, they seemed to see the scene of the pill spraying again. This scene left an indelible impression on their hearts.

At the same time, their eyes turned red with envy for Xuanzhen's twenty disciples who were qualified to be personally taught by Zhao Yifan.

Early the next morning, when the first ray of dawn fell on the ground, Zhao Yifan woke up from his trance, and he realized that there were already people waiting there in the square outside.

Unleashing his divine sense to scan, Zhao Yifan saw a total of [-] disciples including Xuanzhen, no more, no less, all with serious expressions, standing in the square without saying a word, with their bodies upright.

Zhao Yifan put away his consciousness and walked out.

"Hello Elder Zhao!"

Seeing Zhao Yifan appearing in front of him, Xuan Zhen and others immediately greeted him in unison, and every disciple's eyes revealed admiration, fanaticism, and admiration.

"Hello everyone."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Since you are able to stand here, it means that the twenty of you are the most outstanding disciples of the Qingcheng School at present. Is my understanding correct?"

Xuan Zhen and the others nodded in unison.

"Everyone, there is a saying that is good, the master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual."

Zhao Yifan went on to say: "You Qingzhu sect master Qingzhu and Elder He both lived and died together with me in the Kunlun secret realm back then. It is precisely because of this friendship that I agreed to their request and came I went to the Qingcheng faction to guide you, so I would like to ask everyone to remember that you Qingzhu master Qingzhu and Elder He of the Qingcheng faction are both very strong practitioners, and the most important thing is to thank you for being able to stand here today. It's the two of them."

Hearing Zhao Yifan mentioning Elder He and Master Qingzhu, Xuan Zhen and several other disciples all had dejected expressions on their faces.

After waiting quietly for a minute, Zhao Yifan spoke again: "As a famous sect with a history of hundreds of years, the Qingcheng School is a school of its own and has its own uniqueness. This time, I will I will stay here for a few days, the first is to explain some cultivation experience to you, and the second is to tailor-made for each of you twenty people, modifying the exercises you have practiced before."

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Zhen and the others immediately dropped their jaws in shock.

"Elder Zhao."

Xuanzhen couldn't help being stunned, and boldly asked cautiously, "You...are you saying that you want to teach us a new cultivation technique?"

"No."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, thought for a while, and explained in common language: "Xuanzhen, there is a saying, I don't know if you have heard of it. , there are a thousand Hamlets, have you all heard of it?"

"No."

"I do not have either."

Xuan Zhen and the others all shook their heads and looked at Zhao Yifan blankly.

"Ok."

Zhao Yifan smiled dumbly, pondered for a while, and said, "You can also understand this sentence as, there are three thousand roads, and all roads lead to the same goal."

Xuan Zhen and the others nodded their heads half-understood.

Zhao Yifan continued: "The purpose of each practice method is to help us practice, but when we practice the same kind of exercise method, the problems that each of us may encounter are different."

"Elder Zhao, you are right."

Xuanzhen shook his body, nodded again and again, and said: "The situation you mentioned, there are many in our Qingcheng faction, such as some problems I encountered when I was practicing, but other brothers may not encounter them. , Similarly, some of the problems they encountered during cultivation, I will not encounter them when I come here, what's going on?"

"It's simple."

Zhao Yifan smiled and said, "The same kind of rice feeds a hundred kinds of people. Although you practice the same kind of exercise, it varies from person to person. Everyone has a different understanding of this kind of exercise, which is why Everyone's problem has a more or less different root cause."

"So it is."

A disciple couldn't help but let out a low cry, nodded repeatedly, scratched his head with a look of sudden realization, and said, "I thought my cultivation method was wrong."

"I also thought that my cultivation method was wrong."

Another disciple said in a low voice: "I went to ask the master, but he didn't encounter this kind of situation. Instead, he asked me if I made a mistake."

"You have the same situation..."

Someone else couldn't help but say.

Zhao Yifan coughed, everyone immediately closed their mouths, and stopped whispering, Zhao Yifan said lightly: "This is what I just said, a kind of cultivation method is different for everyone, so When you practice, you can only practice according to your own understanding. When you have a problem, you can go to your master for advice. Well, well, let’s not talk about this for now. When you practice as usual, you should absorb and refine The method of heaven and earth vitality, let's start practicing."

"Now?"

Xuan Zhen and the others froze for a moment.

Zhao Yifan nodded.

Xuanzhen was also unambiguous, sitting cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath, put aside all distracting thoughts in his mind, just like usual practice, kept the spiritual platform clear, and concentrated on cultivation.

Seeing this, the others also showed their faces.

Zhao Yifan stood motionless with his hands behind his back, a majestic aura emanated from him, and then dispersed into dozens of auras, entering the bodies of Xuanzhen and the others who were practicing with their eyes closed and crossed their knees, following the aura in their bodies run.

Only in this way can Zhao Yifan be able to clearly grasp the cultivation situation of Xuanzhen and others without any omissions.

At the same time, everyone sensed a strong aura descending from the sky and entering their bodies. Every disciple who sensed an extra aura in his body knew in his heart that this aura belonged to Zhao Yifan.

It's just that each of them thought they were the "first" person "observed" by Zhao Yifan.

In less than half a stick of incense, Zhao Yifan had a clear grasp of the situation of Xuanzhen and other disciples. He put away his spiritual energy and said calmly, "Okay."

Xuan Zhen and the others stopped their cultivation when they heard his words, opened their eyes, and subconsciously glanced at the senior brothers beside them. Everyone had the same thought in their hearts—doesn’t Elder Zhao need to check other What is the situation with people?
(End of this chapter)