Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 521: Birth
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Deep in the clouds and mist of Tianji Peak, in a rather spacious cave, in front of Lin Yi hung a dragon's whisker whip calcined by elixir fire. This whip is a spiritual weapon refined by Jiao Xu. It is extremely useful against foundation-building monks, but it is still insufficient when facing golden elixir monks.
An hour later, Lin Yi pointed his finger, and the whip turned into a ball of beating golden light and suddenly flew to his wrist. Looking at it carefully, a few thin golden threads slowly disappeared into the skin.
I don’t know how powerful the re-refined Dragon Whisker Whip is, so I might as well find a place to try it. With a thought in his mind, Lin Yi lost his figure on the spot. The next moment, he appeared in the cave under Tianji Peak.
This is a huge cave a hundred feet deep, where the earth fire is located under the Tianji Peak Forging Hall. In this valley that seems to be hanging upside down, the fiery red river at the bottom of the valley is panting and boiling endlessly. From time to time, magma splashes onto the shore, making a terrifying "plop" sound.
Once again exposed to this huge furnace, Lin Yi lost his previous surprise. He walked leisurely to the fiery red shore and felt the blazing spiritual energy blowing towards his face.
The previous teleportation array is still there, I wonder if anyone else comes here to practice. At this time, dozens of feet deep under the magma, the Golden Dragon Sword was absorbing spiritual energy, and there was nothing strange about it. It seems that the old dragon still obeys the rules.
Looking around, Lin Yi followed his finger, and the dim golden light flew out from his wrist in an instant, crossed the rock flow several feet wide, and plunged into the opposite stone wall with a 'bang' sound. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and a stone several feet in size seemed to have been dug out of the stone wall, and it was wrapped around a golden whip and flew into the air. As he pinched the hand, the whip suddenly tightened, and there was only a "bang" sound, and the red and hard stone turned into pieces, and then fell into the magma with a crackle.
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, put his hands on his back, and nodded slightly. And the golden whip seemed to disappear out of thin air, quietly returning to his wrist.
"You know how to use the power of Dragon Pill to refine magic weapons, haha! Boy Lin has made great progress!" Old Long's voice sounded, obviously in a good mood.
Lin Yi raised his head, and his consciousness passed through the formation restrictions here and reached the forging hall. The original 'Nine Dragon Locking Flame Formation' is still there. Beside the formation is an outer disciple who is sweating profusely. He clearly looks like he is suffering too much. In the stone hall above, a dragon's head is spitting out flames. There are several... A monk was refining weapons, but he didn't see the white-bearded old man Jian Ji.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual about the flames spurting out of the dragon's head, Lin Yi felt relieved, and then looked back at the boiling magma, with a bit of hesitation in his expression.
When you are here, even if you don't need to breathe out deliberately, the rich and blazing spiritual energy will go straight to the sea of Qi, 70% going to the dragon elixir, and 30% going to the golden elixir.
Since the Dragon Spirit Technique of "Ascending Dragon Technique" was completed, the Dragon Pill has no more arrogance when performing meritorious deeds. But the current situation could be just like what Old Long said...
With something in mind, the 'Dragon Spirit Art' was running in his body, and a ball of dragon shadow tightly wrapped Lin Yi. He hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward, standing on the boiling magma, as if walking on flat ground, hanging without falling. Not long after, a golden light flashed across his body, and he slowly sank.
When he was three feet deep in the magma, Lin Yi was wrapped in a ball of fire. Although he felt hot all around, he felt no discomfort. Its whole body is covered with dragon armor, and there is also a layer of Xuantian shield to protect it from danger. After a while, nothing was wrong. He sat cross-legged, made seals with his hands, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.
After a month passed, Lin Yi sank another three feet. The earthly fire emitted by the dragon head in the forging hall is still the same, but the spiritual power is slightly insufficient, but it does not hinder the refining of weapons. Two months later, two dragon heads in the stone hall could no longer be used. This incident still alarmed the pavilion master Gu Qiao. He personally went to the cave to check it out. Apart from an extra stone pit on the stone wall, he found no other abnormalities. He just noticed that the spiritual power of the earth veins was much weaker.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed since Lin Yi came to Danyang Mountain. He was now thirty feet deep into the magma, and his robes had long been taken off, leaving only Chi-Ji's body and the red dragon armor. His whole body seemed to be fused with the earthly fire. At the same time, half of the nine dragon heads in the forging hall are no longer enough.
For this reason, Gu Qiao was really anxious and had to go underground to explore again. After finding nothing, he reported the matter to the sect leader.
After learning about the abnormality of the spiritual veins, Yan Qi wanted to go and take a look in person, but he thought of something else and gave up immediately. He actually claimed that the moon waxes and wanes, and the spiritual veins wax and wane, so there is no need to make a fuss and just watch the changes.
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In the forging hall of Tianji Peak, the last dragon head was feebly spitting out earth fire. There was a circle of people surrounding them. In addition to the disciples, there were also the sad-looking Gu Qiao and Jian Ji.
"The sect leader asked us to wait and see what happens, but this situation is getting worse day by day. What should we do?" Gu Qiao looked helpless while tugging at his beard.
Jane on the side was already staring at the earth fire, refusing to blink, and said: "This earth fire is getting weaker and weaker, and I'm afraid it will go out in a few days! Could it be that someone has invaded the spiritual veins and is not known to anyone?" Lord, have you seen it clearly...?
Jian had already spoken out of proportion, and Gu Qiao opened his eyes in anger and cursed: "Do you think I am too old to be blind?" But the other party shrank his head and muttered: "Isn't this disciple anxious? Who told the sect to do this? Not asking or hearing is so helpless!”
Both of them are old men with white beards, but Gu Qiao is fatter. They are also Jindan monks, so they naturally have a bit more momentum. However, the two of them have similar temperaments and are very familiar with each other. Although they have different generations, they are not so particular about their words.
Seeing that Jian had given in, Gu Qiao snorted and said, "How could I not investigate the traces of someone's intrusion in the cave carefully? Although magma has the ability to shield spiritual consciousness, the situation twenty feet deep below , still can't escape my eyes. Who can hide here? After all, the monk can stay in the earth fire magma for a while, but how long has it been since the situation happened here? More than enough..."
While Gu Qiao was speaking, a cry of exclamation suddenly sounded in the stone hall, and Jane shouted: "Ah! The ground fire is out..."
In the last remaining dragon head, the weak flame jumped, and suddenly fell silent. It went out! The underground fire in the forging hall is really extinguished! For a moment, everything was silent.
After a while, Gu Qiao's shout suddenly sounded again - "Whoever destroys my spiritual veins and the earth's fire, I will be incompatible with him..."
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More than two years! On that day, Lin Yi stepped into the earth's fire magma, and he couldn't control it. He has never come out since his performance.
In the sea of qi, the Dragon Pill was no longer pure white, but was covered in a layer of gold, just like another of Lin Yi's Golden Pills. The little golden dragon inside was just sleeping, extremely obedient. And on top of his true golden elixir, there was a touch of magical purple in the gold, which contained astonishing power.
Sitting a hundred feet deep under the earth's fire magma, Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes with a flash of red light and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. After more than two years of sleepless practice, the dragon armor around the body also has a touch of flame, a faint red color, and is harder than before. In addition, after being exposed to the earth's fire and magma for two years, his muscles and bones became stronger than imagined.
Slowly stretching out his arms and clenching his fists slightly, a dragon shadow two feet long appeared behind Lin Yi. This is no longer a huge dragon head, but has grown a body. This is a complete and small golden dragon, spinning sharply around him in the illusion, just like the reincarnation of the dragon spirit, majestic.
At this time, Lin Yi was like a golden dragon guarding the earth's fire magma. The red-gold dragon armor flashed with light, and he was as powerful as a dragon spirit. It made people believe that those fists were enough to make the golden elixir The monk hesitated.
Light flashed on the arm again, and the Zhengyang Golden Dragon Hand appeared and quickly merged with the dragon shadow. A solid golden dragon suddenly appeared, like a real dragon possessed. In a fit of excitement, Lin Yi stood up and punched. Unexpectedly, where the intention was, the fist was powerful. Before the fist came, the dragon shadow had already rushed forward. The two-foot-tall golden dragon opened its mouth to roar, but he grabbed it back.
The magma all around seemed to be boiling, and the commotion was loud enough. Another dragon roar will probably alarm the entire Danyang Mountain!
Suddenly noticing something, Lin Yi suddenly shouted: "Old Long, come back -" Before the shouting stopped, a ray of golden light suddenly rose from the ground, and was swallowed by him. Then with a pinch of his hand, he disappeared into the earth fire magma.
"Haha! This time it's interesting!" The person who spoke was Old Long, and he occasionally let out a pleasant burp, as if he had eaten and drank enough. Lin Yi ignored it and appeared in his cave the next moment, curling his lips subconsciously.
Isn't it interesting this time? It’s so much fun! The spiritual energy of the earth's veins was almost exhausted, and Gu Qiao was furious. The initial worries cannot be avoided. What should I do now?
When the old dragon first entered the earth fire magma, until now, he had followed the rules and had not intentionally caused any trouble, but the aura of the earth veins still couldn't resist his absorption day and night. But Lin Yi was immersed in cultivation, feeling the pleasure of improving his cultivation. By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late!
"It's just a broken and small spiritual vein! It will recover on its own in three or two years..." Among the golden elixirs, the old dragon was pacing with his hands behind his back, looking very proud. Not long after, he stretched out his finger again and said as if giving orders: "It would be better to have ten or eight more spiritual veins, just to nourish them! Listen to the old dragon and you won't suffer any loss!"
Seeing that Lin Yi remained silent, the old dragon said disapprovingly: "Don't be too good for what you get! After you have mastered the Dragon Spirit Art of "Ascending Dragon Art", the Dragon Pill has been used by you, and its power is not inferior to that of the monks in the later stage of the Golden Pill. And with the spiritual power accumulated through the earth veins and the help of the dragon elixir, you have reached the middle stage of the golden elixir. Just imagine, who is still your opponent under the Nascent Soul? Humph! He doesn’t speak with energy like some people, but with a lot of real cultivation, and he still shows off his bad character, bah!”
The past two years of seclusion can be described as an unexpected gain for Lin Yi. There is no way to argue with Lao Long's rebuke. He arranged his clothes, put away the formation at the entrance of the cave, and Shi Shiran walked out.
Sure enough, several people were already waiting on the mountain terrace in front of the cave. Yan Qi was standing with his hands behind his back facing the sea of clouds, while Leng Cui and Gu Qiao had unclear expressions. There was another person standing a little further away, and it turned out to be Dongfang Shuo with a happy face.
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ps: The title of this chapter is "Getting rich", which comes from the saying that benevolent people use wealth to get rich, while unkind people use their body to get rich. Regardless of whether Lin Yi is considered a benevolent person or not, he returned to Danyang Mountain and would be sorry for himself if he didn't charge some interest. Whether he did this intentionally or unintentionally, book friends can judge for themselves!
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