People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

Bai Zhao was always decisive.

After making a decision in his heart, he no longer hesitated.

He moved all his mind away from Xuandu's hands and began to analyze and understand the samadhi true fire burning under the alchemy furnace.

At the same time, he set aside some of his mind to control his hands. Banana Leaf, instigated according to Xuandu's command.

Regarding the True Fire of Samadhi, even if he has no inheritance, he knows a little about its secrets. There is a saying in the Taoist school in the previous life that the True Fire of Samadhi is divided into upper, middle and lower Samadhi. It is called Jing~fire, and the lower part is the fire of the sea and the people. It is also called Qi fire. The three fires of essence, Qi and Shen are combined into one. It is the true fire of Samadhi, which is the top true fire magical power of Xuanmen.

At the beginning, Taishang Laojun This is how the monkey head is refined with fire.

Of course, the power of this true fire magical power varies from person to person.

After all, how can the three fires of essence, energy and spirit condensed by mortal monks compare with the Great Luo Jinxian?

If the quasi-sage's power is exerted, it can even compete with the sun's divine fire, and it is a well-deserved prehistoric divine fire.

Bai Zhao tried his best to understand the true fire of Samadhi in his previous life, and then used the avenue of rules to continuously analyze its structure, extract the fire energy from the heart, kidneys, and sea of ​​qi, and began to condense it.

Seeing this, Xuandu paused slightly in his method of taking the medicine and chuckled.

"This junior is quite interesting."

At first, I was thinking about his alchemy skills, but now I'm interested in his Samadhi True Fire.

I wonder how much of the essence I can finally understand?

Seeing that while Baizhao was comprehending, I also found a hint of spiritual help. He fanned the flames, and Xuandu ignored his little actions and concentrated on refining the elixir. A steady stream of elixirs and plants were poured into the elixir furnace.

The Samadhi True Fire under the elixir furnace also waxed and waned.

For ten consecutive years, the fire was in vain. They all maintained the state of deconstructing the true fire of Samadhi while listening to Xuandu's command to constantly fan the wind.

On this day, the purple-gold alchemy furnace in front of Bai Zhao shook slightly. A burst of strange elixir fragrance came to his nose, and golden light bloomed in the gaps of the alchemy furnace.

Xuandu With a wave of his hand, the lid of the alchemy furnace cauldron was opened, and nine golden Nine-turn Yuan Dan, the size of a baby's fist, flew out back and forth. Wanting to escape around,

Xuandu took out a jade bottle with his backhand and opened the bottle mouth.

These were originally The golden elixir that flew away flew back in an instant and entered the exquisite jade bottle.

After the elixir was released, the Samadhi True Fire under the elixir furnace also dispersed with the wind and no longer condensed.

At the same time,

Bai Zhao's eyes There was a flash of golden light, a muffled groan emitted from the mouth and nose at the same time, and billowing fine white smoke spewed out from it, finally burning out a few sparks in the void ahead.

"Hey, you really trained me into it?"

Xuan Du looked at Bai Zhao with a rather surprised tone.

In the past ten years, he had never taught Bai Zhao anything. He only asked him to fan himself. However, he never thought that Bai Zhao's talent and understanding would reach such an extent in just ten years. , can condense the fire of Samadhi True Fire.

After listening to Xuandu's words,

Bai Zhao handed the banana leaf back with both hands, and at the same time said with a serious look:

"Write more about the method of condensing divine fire taught to me by my seniors."

Although this method was derived from his own observation and analysis, with his cultivation in Xuandu, he must have seen through his little moves.

If he had not acquiesced, he would not have been able to analyze the secret method in the Samadhi True Fire.

Therefore, it is natural to have to thanks

"But don't, you figured it out yourself, what are you doing to me? Don't have anything to do with me."

Xuandu waved his hands repeatedly, as if he didn't want to get into trouble.

"This is over, you and I have nothing to do with each other anymore."

Xuandu solemnly informed Bai Zhao.

He was afraid that Bai Zhao would use his name to show off, and if he got into any trouble, it would be bad.

Bai Zhao nodded and assured:

"Don't worry, senior."

He could see that this quasi-sage senior was very afraid of trouble.

After receiving Bai Zhao's promise, Xuandu nodded slightly, waved his hand, put the alchemy furnace in front of him into his sleeve, and then stretched out He fell backwards, and at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, a golden auspicious cloud flew over, held him firmly, and then moved away towards the nine heavens. After watching Xuandu go away, Bai Zhao just looked back. Wanting to consolidate the newly developed magical power, his spiritual consciousness saw a golden light falling from the sky and falling towards him. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) With a change of thought, he fixed it in the void and suddenly discovered that , it was a golden elixir.

At the same time,

Xuandu's lazy voice came from his ears:

"remuneration."

Holding the Nine-turn Yuan Dan, Bai Zhao was filled with doubts.

Isn't it because he was asked to fan the flames just to get back the Shou Shan incident?

Moreover, he had already learned Samadhi True Fire and gained a lot, so how could he give one back? Golden elixir as reward?

…………

Xuandu lay on the golden cloud bed, looking at the land of Kyushu, but the memory in his mind could not help but drift to the ancient times.

At that time, the two races of lich and demon dominated the ancient world. The human race had just been born and had to face the cruel ancient world.

Under the power of the two overlords, he was barely able to survive, with no clothes to cover his body, and no food to eat.

If he was not careful, he was devoured by the demon clan and tortured and killed by the witch clan.

He was only six years old at the time.

In order to gain strength and protect his people, he met He bows to mountains and kneels when he encounters water.

He only asks for the mercy of some immortal monks to give him some skills.

There were countless difficulties and setbacks on the road, and life and death crises were also commonplace.

In the end, he was able to become a disciple of the Human Cult, learn his skills, and be able to protect the growth of the descendants of the human race.

Xuandu flipped through it casually, took out a book of human laws, and looked at it carefully.

"Thirty-nine thousand, four hundred and twenty, I don’t know how this kid came up with it."

"When will this happen?"

"What a hassle."

As he said this, he secretly loosened the mouth of the jade bottle that contained the elixir in his sleeve, and a golden elixir fell straight towards Bai Zhao.

"remuneration"

………corpse….