Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Taixuan Holy Land took great care of Song Lingxue, opening a separate residence for her and introducing a spiritual spring.

The three-foot-square jade pond is filled with spiritual spring water, which circulates day and night.

Due to the influence of the environment of heaven and earth, the water temperature is extremely high. For monks, it is just right and can quickly stretch numb muscles and bones.

The jade pool is three feet in diameter. Even if two people bathe together, it will not look crowded at all.

"Why did you come to Taixuan suddenly? Will there be trouble? Where are father and the others?"

Song Lingxue's face was a third of red, with a hint of worry.

Geng Yiyang's previous words had made her a little uneasy, and she had been a little worried about Chu Zheng's current situation.

The identity of a heretic monk is undoubtedly a huge hidden danger. If you are not careful, big trouble will happen.

"My father is in Juze, with your uncle's family. I have met Lingqing before. Everything is fine."

Chu Zheng closed his eyes and rested his mind, adjusted the Yuan Qi that had grown a lot in his body, and said casually:

"As for me, you don't have to worry about me. I know it well."

Before he finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand, and a necklace appeared in his palm. The blue clam beads looked even more dazzling under the water light.

Song Lingxue's eyes brightened slightly and she reached out to grab it.

She didn't like jewelry at all. When she was in the Song Dynasty, she always dressed simply, but Chu Zheng remembered to bring her a gift, which was enough to make people happy.

"I spent some time looking for the remaining martial arts wall. It has been completely repaired, which will save you a lot of detours."

Chu Zheng took a breath and rubbed the teeth marks on his shoulders and neck, feeling a little helpless.

Song Lingxue's habit of marking his body always reminded him of certain animals.

Hearing the remnant of the martial arts wall, Song Lingxue's attention was instantly drawn back, and she was overjoyed for a moment: "Where is it?"

In martial arts, she is now like crossing a river by feeling for stones, walking with difficulty. Every step she takes takes a lot of effort, and she is in urgent need of a guiding light.

Chu Zheng stood up and walked out of the spiritual pool, put on his robes, and walked into the inner room. Song Lingxue hurriedly followed.

The fully restored martial arts wall is about three feet wide and nearly half a foot long. The supernatural power mark on the top and the complete exercise route map are clearly visible.

The moment she saw the Xuantian Martial Wall, Song Lingxue couldn't take her eyes away.

For a martial arts monk who is still exploring, the lifelong efforts of a martial god are worth more than any treasure.

Song Lingxue was fascinated by what she was watching, but Chu Zheng did not interrupt, exited the door and walked towards the mountainside.

Li Mingzhou and other martial arts monks were arranged on the mountainside. The temperature here was not as oppressive as that on the top of the mountain, so they could live more comfortably.

Without Li Mingzhou, the possibility of Song Lingxue coming into contact with the original martial arts remnant was slim.

Without Song Lingxue's martial arts cultivation as a cover, it would have been difficult for him to escape the searches of several holy places at first, which helped him buy an extremely precious period of time.

From this point of view, Li Mingzhou was very kind to him.

After not seeing him for a long time, Li Mingzhou looked more energetic than when he first appeared. At first glance, he looked like he was only in his forties. His hair was black and shiny, his energy and blood were extremely strong, and his cultivation was completely stable at the second level of the Yuan Gang Realm.

The remaining martial arts great masters have also successfully condensed Qi into Gang.

With living examples, their path will be much easier.

Although Taixuan Holy Land is a bit sweltering and unbearable, its aura of heaven and earth is much stronger than the outside world, and cultivation here is much faster than outside.

These great masters of martial arts are already quite old. They are used to the wind and waves. They have already learned to adapt to the situation, and they don't seem to be uncomfortable at this moment.

"Chu Zheng? Why are you here?!"

Li Mingzhou couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Chu Zheng.

Their information is very limited, and they don't know much about the outside world. They know very little about Chu Zheng's current situation, but they only know that he is in danger now.

"Li Dutong." Chu Zheng greeted with a smile.

"I still control everything now." Li Mingzhou shook his head, his expression slightly gloomy.

From an ordinary warrior, he directly came into contact with a holy land for cultivating immortals.

This span was difficult for many monks to complete in a lifetime, but he did it in an instant. It can only be said that it was a coincidence of fate.

"I'm here to give you something." As he spoke, Chu Zheng turned over his hand and took out a rubbing:

"You gave me a fragment of the map back then, and I will give you a complete copy today."

"this……"

Li Mingzhou was stunned for a moment, looking at the rubbings in Chu Zheng's hand, his breath dropped.

No one knows the weight of that fragment of the map better than him. It is by relying on that fragment of the map that he can deduce part of the path after martial arts.

The reason why Song Lingxue was able to condense Qi into Gang so quickly was inseparable from this.

"It's not easy for us to survive now. Isn't this picture too precious..."

After coming back to his senses, Li Mingzhou hesitated for a while. He didn't feel that he had helped Chu Zheng a lot, most of it was just a little effort.

Now that they are still alive, can continue to practice martial arts, and are inseparable from Chu Zheng, they have already inherited their kindness.

"It's just a rubbing."

Chu Zheng put the rubbings into Li Mingzhou's hands and said in a deep voice:

"You guys, just practice here with peace of mind and watch the changes. I will figure out the rest."

The original residual picture was also very important to Li Mingzhou. Li Mingzhou still gave it to him. Chu Zheng always remembered this favor.

There is still some time before the arrival of the martial arts disciples. Li Mingzhou and others may not have the only option to leave Cangyun Realm with the martial arts disciples.

Things have taken a slight turn for the better.

If it were not for the desperate situation, Chu Zheng would not want people like Song Lingxue and Li Mingzhou to leave the Cangyun Realm with the people in the Martial Palace.

The universe is too big and the starry sky is too vast. It is difficult for ordinary monks to find out where the boundary is in their lifetime.

Once separated, it is difficult to say whether there will be a chance to see each other again.

Regarding the universe, Chu Zheng had a certain concept in his previous life. This kind of distance is often calculated in millions of light years. Just hearing about it is enough to make people despair.

"I got you into trouble."

Li Mingzhou felt a little ashamed. All along, he had only thought that it was because of him that Song Lingxue had reached this point and disturbed the Holy Land.

If he hadn't taken Song Lingxue to find the remaining martial arts wall, maybe nothing would have happened.

"Don't think too much. The current situation has nothing to do with you." Chu Zheng frowned slightly. He couldn't explain the reason to Li Mingzhou.

After a while, Chu Zheng left the residence of the martial arts masters and went straight to the Dan Hall of Taixuan Holy Land without stopping at all.

He didn't want to waste time, he wanted to improve his Dao foundation as soon as possible and speed up his progress in cultivation.

Without strength, everything is empty talk.

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The Alchemy Hall is located on a spiritual peak in the center of Taixuan, not far from the main peak. The temperature here is significantly higher than in other areas.

With Chu Zheng's current level of cultivation, he is slightly sweating when approaching this place. It is estimated that ordinary spiritual spring realm monks need to use spiritual energy to protect their bodies before they can get close.

The surface of Lingfeng is a bare rock wall, and the entire Lingfeng mountain has been hollowed out, with many alchemy rooms extending in all directions.

When Taixuan was at its peak, the alchemy room here was in short supply and was almost full every day.

Nowadays, most of them have been idle for countless years. The doors of most alchemy rooms are covered with thick dust and there are no footprints.

After entering the mountain road, the temperature suddenly rose, and the breath breathed into the body was like a burning fire, scorching the heart and lungs.

Chu Zheng calmed down the breath in his body and went down, and soon entered a grotto.

The grotto is more than thirty feet in length and width, and in the center is a pill furnace nearly ten feet high, with faint blue flames burning brightly at the bottom of the furnace.

After entering the grotto, the surrounding temperature dropped a little. Chu Zheng could tell at a glance that the hot breath had been absorbed by the alchemy furnace, and it was contained within without any leakage.

This stove must be a rare treasure.

"Son."

Gong Rulong stood by the alchemy furnace with his hands behind his hands, nodding and saying hello. He had already noticed it as soon as Chu Zheng approached this place.

"I came here rashly and disturbed the elder's alchemy." Chu Zheng bowed.

"It doesn't matter. Refining alchemy doesn't require full concentration all the time. What is the Holy Son doing?"

Gong Rulong waved his hand and moved his eyes back to the alchemy furnace.

"This disciple wants to obtain some spiritual objects to improve the quality of his Immortal Foundation." Chu Zheng said bluntly.

Hearing this, Gong Rulong's eyes moved slightly, he gently stroked his long snow-white beard, and said slightly curiously: "May I ask what level of Immortal Base the Holy Son is now?"

"Sixth floor."

"It is indeed a bit low. It must be because when the Taoist foundation was built, the practice environment was poor and there was a lack of spiritual objects."

"The elder's wisdom is true." Chu Zheng complimented.

Immortal bases are divided into three, six or nine levels. Only those above the seventh level are considered superior and have the qualifications to become immortals.

The best among the top-grade immortal bones have a certain chance of condensing a seven-layer immortal foundation.

Based on his current super-grade immortal bones, the immortal foundation he built should have started at the seventh level, unless something went wrong during the foundation construction.

From this perspective, there is no problem with Gong Rulong's guess.

It's just that he had the Immortal Foundation first, and then the Immortal Bones grew later. There was a slight deviation in the order, so naturally it cannot be explained by normal reasoning.

"Holy Son, please wait."

Gong Rulong raised his hand and fired a spiritual spell, which was submerged into the alchemy furnace. Under the alchemy furnace, the fire intensity suddenly changed.

After a moment, the fire under the alchemy furnace suddenly burst out and was swallowed by Gong Rulong, followed by a soft sound.

boom--

The heavy alchemy furnace cauldron lid flew high, dozens of spiritual lights flew out of it, and fell into Gong Rulong's palm. Then he tossed it casually and threw one towards Chu Zheng:

"The Holy Son will take a look and see how good this furnace of elixir is."

Chu Zheng took it subconsciously, and the prompts from the panel quickly came to his mind.

[Soul Cleansing Pill (Level 4): Soul-like elixir, which can cleanse the impurities in the soul and improve cultivation. When the elixir was formed, the heat was too high and a small part of the potency was lost, but it is still a master's masterpiece. You can Repair (0/20)]

"The elixir refined by the elder is naturally of the highest quality."

Chu Zheng couldn't help but be a little surprised. Refining the fourth-level elixir was such an understatement. Gong Rulong's accomplishments in elixir refining were indeed astonishing.

The elixir he holds in his hand is extremely precious to even the Divine Infant cultivators, and is priceless in the outside world.

"There are some flaws in this furnace elixir. Maybe the Holy Son can tell?" Gong Rulong asked casually.

"It should be that I was in a hurry when collecting the elixir, which resulted in some loss of potency. It was me who disturbed the elder and damaged a batch of high-grade elixirs."

Upon hearing this, Chu Zheng only thought that Gong Rulong was using this to express some dissatisfaction, and immediately apologized.

"Do you still know how to make alchemy?"

Gong Rulong originally just asked casually, but after hearing Chu Zheng's answer, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

With Chu Zheng's current speed of improvement in cultivation, it is a bit exaggerated that he still has enough energy to dabble in alchemy.

"I know a little bit about it. I only know how to distinguish the quality of pills, but I don't dare to explain them." Chu Zheng immediately shook his head.

"It would be a waste of your eyesight if you don't learn how to make alchemy."

Gong Rulong sighed, with regret on his face, but he had no intention of letting Chu Zheng practice alchemy.

For a monster like Chu Zheng, there is no need to waste energy on such a small path. If it delays the progress of one's own cultivation because of elixir refining, the gain outweighs the loss.

"There are also a few Sky Flame Grasses in the treasure house, which are used to improve the quality of the Immortal Foundation. They are just right. Holy Son, please wait a moment. I will go and come back."

Before he finished speaking, there was no trace of Gong Rulong in the grotto.

After a moment, Gong Rulong turned around again, and a foot-long exotic grass appeared in his palm. It was divided into six leaves. The leaves were edgeless and red like blood, like clusters of burning fireworks.

"The Sky Flame Herb is extremely effective and needs to be swallowed six times. This bottle of Snow Lotus Pill can protect the Holy Son's internal organs and reduce torture."

Gong Rulong obviously thought very carefully and handed over the Sky Flame Grass and a jade bottle:

"Holy Son, I surrender here and I will protect you."

[Sky Flame Grass (Level 5): The best spiritual item. Wood is used to overcome fire in the divine flames descending from the sky. The spiritual grass that grows retrograde can greatly increase the affinity for fire-based spiritual energy. 】

[Snow Lotus Pill (Level 3): It is refined from nine-leaf snow lotus that is 3,000 years old. It is extremely cold in nature, so you need to be careful when taking it. The cold air can easily damage the internal organs and is difficult to remove. 】

Chu Zheng's expression changed and he didn't refuse. He immediately tore off a leaf, sat down cross-legged, poured out a snow lotus pill, and swallowed it all.

Fifth-level spiritual objects are of great use to monks in the Divine Transformation Realm, and their medicinal properties are naturally extremely powerful. Chu Zheng is not afraid of pain, so it is naturally good for him to suffer less.

At the entrance of the Sky Flame Grass, it instantly turned into a ball of extremely blazing energy. It was attracted by the fire element in the Dantian and went straight to Xiadan.

This energy passed through the organs along the way, causing an unbearable burning pain.

The cold Snow Lotus Pill can only play a certain role in resisting. The so-called hard-to-eliminate cold air has no way to hide in front of the Sky Flame Grass, and is consumed at an alarming rate.

Chu Zheng concentrated his energy and sent this energy into his Dantian.

The Fire Dao Foundation shook with a bang, glowed slightly, and immediately began to expand and transform. The other four Dao Foundations were squeezed and retreated to the side.

Click——

After a while, the immortal bones on the back of Chu Zheng's head stretched, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy increased. The Fire Dao Foundation rose one level higher and entered the seventh level without any obstruction.

A seven-level immortal foundation means the qualifications to become an immortal, but this is far from reaching the upper limit of Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng opened his eyes, once again tore off a piece of Sky Flame Grass and stuffed it into his mouth, and continued to improve the Fire Dao Foundation.

After swallowing two pieces of Sky Flame Grass again, the red foundation rose again, rising another level, reaching the eighth level!

With the eight-level Taoist foundation, it is almost certain to pass through the Immortal Tribulation and enter the Realm of True Immortality.

After a long while, Chu Zheng opened his eyes again, poured all the Snow Lotus Pill in the jade bottle into his mouth, and then ate the remaining three pieces of Sky Flame Grass together with the roots in batches.

When the power of the Sky Flame Grass was completely digested, Chu Zheng's Daoji transformed again and suddenly grew taller.

Rich red fairy light overflowed from the surface of Chu Zheng's body, dyeing the entire grotto red.

"Nine levels of Immortal Foundation, the qualifications of the Immortal King..."

Seeing this, Gong Rulong looked a little dazed for a moment. The Sky Flame Grass was only an auxiliary, and it was Chu Zheng's own potential that was stimulated.

With the ninth level of immortality, it is already certain that he will become a true immortal, and he will become a heavenly king. He has the qualifications to touch the realm of the immortal king.

Most of the ordinary super-grade immortal bones that enter the Tao are at the level of the eighth-level immortal foundation. There are very few who can cast the ninth-level immortal foundation.

Chu Zheng frowned slightly and began to sort out the chaotic five elements of energy in his dantian.

This time, the improvement of the fire element path base was too violent, causing the five elements in the dantian to become unbalanced again.

Nowadays, the Fire Dao Foundation occupies half of the Dantian, almost dominating it, pushing the remaining four Dao Foundations to the other side.

Without the medicinal support of the Five Elements Shaping Yuan Pill, the balance of the Five Elements would be shattered in an instant. At that time, the built foundation would even be at risk of collapse.

After a while, Chu Zheng slowly opened his eyes, feeling a little disappointed.

After the Dao Foundation reached the ninth level, he vaguely realized that there was still room for further progress above the ninth level of Dao Foundation!

However, he can only stop here for the time being, at least until the other Dao Foundations are upgraded, he even has to suppress the power of the Fire Dao Foundation.