Chapter 1895 Fifty Years at the Flick of a Finger
A 10% chance means purifying ten high-grade pills. By chance, only one can succeed. For Lin Xuan, this is really too rare.
Thinking about it carefully, it might be more cost-effective than purifying Zhongpin Dan.
Lin Xuan is not a person who accepts death, and at critical moments, he naturally knows how to adapt. Anyway, he has enough waste pills, even if he takes middle-grade pills to practice, it is only relatively speaking, a little slower.
As for the number of pills, there is no need to think about it at all, it is more than enough to support yourself to cultivate to the Dongxuan stage.
Of course, Shangpin Dan can still try to purify some occasionally.
But it is not used to take medicine and meditate. As the saying goes, good steel is used on the blade. These medicines that increase mana will also have some uses when breaking through the bottleneck.
If you are lucky and get a high-grade pill, then save it first.
With the basic idea in place, Lin Xuan will thoroughly enter into penance in the following time.
In addition to purifying the elixir and taking the medicine to meditate every day, there is very little time left, and he is not idle. He uses the Pagoda of Myriad Souls and Hydrangea Grass to ripen the blood fire ants. The fighting power of a single wild worm is not worth mentioning, it depends on the huge number, and relatively speaking, it is relatively easy to ripen. Under Lin Xuan's careful breeding, the number has increased year after year.
But now, he mainly focuses on meditation, and Lin Xuan has not lost some other skills. For example, he insists on swallowing the purified unicorn fruit, and he also keeps practicing the Dragon Elephant Demon Subduing Kung Fu. His physical tenacity The level is no less than that of the heaven and earth spirit race of the same level, and the strength is also increasing.
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There is no time for cultivating immortals.
Winter went to spring, summer came to an end, and autumn came again. I don't know how much cold and heat has passed. The door of Linxuan's cave has never been opened. Everything on Heifeng Island is the same, but the strength of the disciples of Baicaomen is constantly increasing.
The number of monks in the foundation building period is increasing, even there are several monks in the condensing period. The resources left by Lin Xuan are very sufficient, and the five elements true solution is indeed similar to the legendary gospel for immortal cultivators with poor spiritual roots.
There is no bottleneck, and the disciples naturally make great progress all the way.
Compared with the speed of the brothers and sisters, Shangguan Yan and Shangguan Ling did not appear to be outstanding.
After all, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Art is difficult and difficult. Although Lin Xuan has left behind his practice experience, the speed of advancement is not fast.
Fortunately, the master bestowed countless spiritual pills and rare treasures, so that the two girls were still slightly better than most of the disciples, and now they are at the peak of the foundation building period.
It is only one step away from Ningdan.
Although the realm of the two women is not the highest among the same sect, but in terms of strength, they are completely different from other disciples of the Baicao Sect. The Nine Heavens Mysterious Kung Fu is a top-level kung fu method with great power, but the true understanding of the Five Elements is the opposite. .
Even those disciples who succeeded in congealing alchemy were not in the same order of magnitude as the two girls. Even if they didn't rely on the sharpness of the treasure bestowed by the master, it would be no problem to defeat them empty-handed.
As for Shangguan Mu Yu, her training went very smoothly. As the leader of a faction, although this woman's aptitude is far less than that of the two daughters' Thunder Soul and Ice Soul, she is still very good. Although she can't say that she can't say a thousand miles in one day, she is progressing very smoothly. .
Fifty years passed like this.
The battle between the human race and the sea race did not affect this place, and Baicaomen rested freely on Heifeng Island.
This is an ordinary morning, the sea is peaceful and calm, from time to time you can see jumping fish from the water, two beautiful girls are playing, they seem to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, of course, immortal cultivators, especially Female cultivators cannot be judged by their appearance.
"Sister, tell me, Master, when will you be able to break through Dongxuan?"
"I don't know, but with the aptitude of the master, there should be no problem."
Shangguan Yan murmured that for Lin Xuan, the two sisters were grateful except for their respect. Unfortunately, fifty years have passed, but Master has not heard from him at all, and he does not know what is going on now.
Before the girl finished speaking, her eyes suddenly widened, and her face showed a look of vigilance.
"Sister, what's the matter?"
Shangguan Ling also noticed something was wrong, and quickly released his consciousness, only to see some light spots appearing in the distant sky, densely packed, there are hundreds of them, all of them are immortal cultivators, and their cultivation base is obviously much higher than theirs .
The two sisters couldn't help but turn pale with fright. As the saying goes, those who are kind don't come, those who come are not kind. So many monks suddenly appeared in the nearby waters. So broken for no reason?
But now there is no time to think about it.
The opponent's strength is far from foundation building. At this moment, he has obviously found himself. Even if he wants to hide at this time, it is too late. The only way is to go back to the door as soon as possible.
The two sisters are also considered spiritually deficient, apart from anything else, it is like the main rudder of Baicaomen is flying away. Fortunately, the Black Wind Pirates are only a few miles away, so they should be in time.
However, the speed of that group of monks was much faster than expected. When the two women just entered the miasma, they were not far away.
Looking closely, they seem to be immortal cultivators of the same sect, but most of them have a look of embarrassment on their faces.
It is certain that the mental state is not good, and some people are even obviously seriously injured.
The leader is a red-haired old man with unfathomable cultivation, and he is an immortal cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of separation and reunion.
"Old Ancestor, the two women just escaped into the miasma."
"Hmph, they are just two foundation-building stage monks. No matter what he does, our sect has undergone major changes, and we urgently need a place to stay." A bald man said viciously.
"Second senior brother is wrong. This place is extremely remote. How could there be two female cultivators here? If there are no mistakes, this place may be the secret head of a certain sect." The person who spoke before spoke again, and he saw He was only in his early twenties, but he was bent like an old man.
"Secret chief rudder of the sect, junior brother, don't joke about it. There is no spiritual vein here. How could there be a sect building the main rudder here? I think those two women just appeared by accident." The bald man said disapprovingly. .
"Brother, why bother to come to a conclusion first, and you'll be clear if you check it out?" The hunchbacked boy looked confident, his eyes sparkling, obviously he was a very sinister guy.
The two argued endlessly, but the one who finally made up his mind must be the ancestor of the separation period.
"Go and have a look, it won't take much time anyway." The red-haired old man murmured.
Before the words fell, several monks flew over, and soon, a voice of surprise reached the ears: "Old Ancestor, there is indeed an island here, and the spiritual veins inside are very good."
"What?"
The red-haired old man was overjoyed. Originally, he didn't have much hope, but unexpectedly, there was a surprise waiting for him. This place is located in a remote place. It would be great if the mountain gate could be rebuilt here.
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