Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 328 Zhen Ye

Chapter 328 Zhen Ye

After entering the cave, Xiao Hua looked around. Zhenye's cave was different from the helpless cave. It was obviously much bigger. There were many mountain roads leading to different places. There were also many children in the Qi refining stage. Walking around the cave seemed extremely lively. (Dukank genius only needs 3 seconds to remember

The boy leading the way did not stop at all, and led Xiao Hua through several layers of caves until they reached the innermost alchemy room. "You wait here!" The boy pointed his hand and entered the alchemy room himself. .

"Yes, I know!" Xiao Hua stood respectfully outside the alchemy room, waiting for the call.

However, a moment after the boy=pig=pig=island=novel ww.zhuzh entered, a divine thought swept over Xiao Hua, and then no one paid attention to Xiao Hua anymore. Not only did the boy not come out, but the disciples who entered and exited the alchemy room later did not even look at Xiao Hua!

"Alas~" After a while, Xiao Hua knew what was going on. He sighed, and without moving his body, he entered the space with his mind and realized the way of heaven. In his meridians, "Fa Tian Xiang Earth" was also running... Xiao Hua He actually started practicing! He really couldn't bear to waste such a great time in vain!

In the alchemy room, an old man with white beard and hair, with a stern face, sat cross-legged. In front of him was an earth fire, with an alchemy furnace above it. Around the alchemy furnace, six boys were sitting cross-legged, holding different things in their hands, some were gourds, some were fans, some were talismans, and some were jade boxes and jade boxes. bottle!

The boy who led Xiao Hua in sat cross-legged behind the old man, holding a jade tray in his hand.

"Getting angry!" The old man was none other than Zhen Ye. He observed the ground fire with his mind and suddenly shouted in a low voice.

After hearing this, the disciple holding the gourd in his hand quickly raised the gourd and punched out the magic formula in his hand. Several wisps of purple-red Samadhi True Fire flew out from the gourd and rushed into the earth fire. ", the ground fire suddenly became smaller and turned purple-red.

Zhen Ye pinched the magic formula in his hand and hit the alchemy furnace one after another. The alchemy furnace actually made a "buzzing" sound and almost flew up!

"Alas!" Zhen Ye's face changed slightly, and he shouted again: "The upper hand!"

The disciple holding the fan was a monk in the early stage of foundation building. After hearing these words, he immediately activated his magic power and raised the fan in his hand to fan the alchemy furnace. The fan was obviously a magic weapon, and when he waved it, the aura of the world and the surrounding world was filled with energy. It was sucked into the fan, and then the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was blown out by the fan, but at this time the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was several times richer than before! When the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth was fanned into the earth fire, the purple-red earth fire flickered and became smaller and smaller, a little less red and a little more purple!

The vibration of the alchemy furnace became more and more violent,

Zhen Ye's expression slightly relaxed, a few spells entered, and the alchemy furnace flew up from the ground fire. But at this moment, Zhen Ye's expression changed greatly, his closed eyes slightly opened, he pinched the magic formula with his left hand, and slapped his chest. Before Zhen Ye's left hand left his chest, a wisp of purple Samadhi The real fire spit out from his mouth and hit the alchemy furnace!

"Woo~" The earthly fire burning around the alchemy furnace suddenly changed again, turning into purple. The violently shaking alchemy furnace gradually became stable on top of the purple samadhi true fire, and slowly It fell!

"Alas~" Looking at the Samadhi True Fire mixed with a lot of red flames, Zhen Ye sighed again. The monk holding the fan in his hand put away the fan, saw that the alchemy furnace had been stabilized, and whispered: "Master, you don't have to be too obsessed. How many of the monks in Xi Country can refine the True Fire of Samadhi into something as pure as yours? I'm afraid that the True Fire of Samadhi that is too pure will be difficult for us to cultivate. The world doesn’t exist!”

"Zhenqing, my teacher naturally knows what you are saying, but... without the extremely pure Samadhi True Fire, it would be impossible to refine this Minghua Pill into the best quality. I have refined so many Minghua Pills for my teacher, at most That is to say, the top grader is unwilling to be a teacher!"

"Actually, Master can consider other aspects, such as the year of Xiaoyan grass, the weight of Mingxi fruit, etc..."

Zhen Ye looked displeased and waved his hand: "How can a teacher not know about such things?"

"Haha, of course the disciple knows what the master knows, the disciple..."

"Okay, I know your thoughts, master! You have worked hard too. As a monk in the foundation-building period, you still have to accompany the master to refine the elixir. You can go back!" Zhenye said with a smile: "This Minghua elixir will not be available for another seven days." Just come out and think there won’t be anything wrong!”

"Master, it's rare for me to be with you for a while, so please stay a little longer!" Zhen Qing called the boy who brought Xiao Hua in, asked him to put away the fan and then sat behind Zhen Ye: "If it hadn't been for Senior Brother Zhen Xie suddenly No, I’m afraid I haven’t had a chance to accompany the master in refining the elixir! However, it would be overkill to allow the master to refine the Minghua elixir at the golden elixir level!”

"Haha, it can't be said that there is a lot of overkill. When I was building the foundation for my master, I also refined the Minghua Pill!" Zhen Ye said with a smile: "However, the palace master stopped the master, but it was delayed. It’s an important matter for my teacher!”

"Palace Master, there is nothing we can do. If you don't take action, who can take over the task of refining the Minghua Pill?" Zhenqing said with a smile: "I wonder where Senior Brother Zhenxie has gone? Every year he has to Why did someone make a mistake in refining the Minghua Pill this year?"

"Oh, this..." Zhen Ye looked at the boys around him and said through a message: "According to the palace master, Zhen Xie's natal spiritual tablet was broken two months ago. The disciples on duty discovered that the palace only sent people Looking for clues, he forgot about refining Minghua Dan!"

"Ah?" Zhenqing's face was shocked, and he also said through the voice: "Where did it happen?"

"How did my master know this?" Zhen Ye shook his head slightly.

Zhenqing didn't ask any further questions, looked outside the alchemy room, frowned and said, "What do the disciples outside the alchemy room do?"

"Humph, a disciple who just joined our Yulei Sect this year is guarding the Xiaoyan grass in Dongling. The disciples of Shuolei Palace went to pick Xiaoyan grass, but this guy actually neglected his duty and did not open the magic circle to prevent the disciple from entering. I had to delay refining the Minghua Pill for my master, so I temporarily collected Xiaoyan Grass from other places. The quality of the Xiaoyan Grass from other places was not good, and the Minghua Pill I refined this time would probably only be of middle grade. !" Zhen Ye swept away his thoughts and sneered: "The children of these aristocratic families always put themselves first and never take the interests of the sect at heart. If they don't teach them a good lesson, they will think that this Yu Lei Sect is from their aristocratic family. What! It’s hard work for this guy, but he still has to practice while being punished here?”

"Humph~" Zhen Ye snorted coldly, Xiao Hua's heart was shocked, as if a big hand pulled his mind out of the space! Moreover, the true energy in the meridians is also disordered and wants to run around!

Xiao Hua was shocked, and just as he was about to collect his mind and straighten out his true energy, another huge pressure came out from the alchemy room, covering him head-on! As early as two years ago, on Jinhua Mountain, the pressure of Fu Yunbo and Qiu Mingwei, two foundation-building monks, collided, which was a storm for him. How could he not be frightened by the pressure of the Jindan-stage monks today?

For an instant, the zhenqi in Xiao Hua's meridians could not move, and seemed to be solidified. His body felt like a boulder pressing on his head, and large beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead!

"Golden elixir monk!!!" Xiao Hua shouted feebly in his heart.

As if to teach Xiao Hua a lesson, the coercion was withdrawn in an instant, and the true energy in Xiao Hua's meridians began to flow calmly again!

Xiao Hua wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Master!"

"Humph~" There was another cold snort, and then there was no sound.

This time, Xiao Hua did not dare to practice any more and only stood respectfully.

Another seven days and seven nights, only a slight scolding was heard in the alchemy room, and a strong fragrance of medicine poured out from the alchemy room. After a while, the door of the alchemy room opened wide, Zhen Ye walked out of the alchemy room, Xiao Hua He quickly saluted respectfully and said: "Disciple Xiao Hua has met the master!"

Unexpectedly, Zhen Ye walked away without even looking at him. Zhen Qing and others also followed Zhen Ye with their own things in hand. Xiao Hua looked at the backs of everyone and scratched his head a little, wondering whether he should follow.

"Why don't you come here quickly?" A voice came into my ears, which sounded very strange.

Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect, and quickly moved to follow behind everyone.

The group of people walked not far away and came to a hall. The boys placed their things everywhere in the hall and then dispersed. Only masters and apprentices Zhen Ye and Zhen Qing sat down.

Xiao Hua also behaved well and did not dare to enter the hall, so he only waited quietly outside.

In the hall, Zhen Ye drank a cup of spiritual tea and ate two more spiritual fruits. Then he raised his head and looked at Xiao Hua outside the hall, "Master, you have made the little guy wait for ten days. Look at this little guy. The guy looked calm and dignified! It was better to call him in to kill him, so he didn’t waste much time..."

"Hmph!" Zhen Ye glanced at Zhen Qing: "You are so soft-hearted. I have told you countless times that the most important thing in the world of cultivation is to be soft-hearted!"

"Yes, disciples know!" Zhenqing said with a smile, then raised his head and said: "Disciples outside, come in!"

When Xiao Hua heard this voice, it was the same voice that called him just now. He quickly stepped up and ran into the hall to see the two people bowing and saluting: "Disciple Xiao Hua has met these two seniors!"

"Well, whose disciple are you?" Zhen Ye asked very calmly.

"Master, this disciple is the helpless disciple of Wan Lei Valley!" Xiao Hua naturally knew that this monk with unpredictable cultivation was Zhen Ye of the Golden Core Stage, and said respectfully.

"Helpless?" Zhen Ye frowned slightly and said curiously: "This boy's vision... is really not ordinary. The disciple before was completely embarrassed by him, and this disciple who has just been admitted is still so incompetent!"

After hearing what Zhen Ye said, Xiao Hua felt slightly angry. It didn't matter that Zhen Ye said that he was incompetent. He had received a lot more supercilious looks and cynicism in the past few years, but when he heard Zhen Ye say that Xiang Yang Xiao Hua said something bad without realizing it: "The disciple made a mistake, and that is the disciple's fault. There is no reason why the disciple, senior brother, would be made fun of!"

!#

Chapter 6317/10025
63.01%
Legend of the Cultivation GodCh.6317/10025 [63.01%]