What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

In the ten days after Qinan left Nantianzhou, the disputes caused by Danxiu's betrayal became more and more intense.

At the beginning, many monks of other Taoism questioned the credibility of the monks of Dan Taoism and forbade them to continue to have access to the precious antidote raw materials. The monk proposed to let Danxiu sign the spiritual source to prove his innocence, but he gave up again because the spiritual source contract was too precious.

After a few days of entanglement like this, the anger on both sides has accumulated a lot, but at this time another accident happened——

A large number of traitors appeared again among the monks in charge of guarding raw materials, [-]% of the inventory was completely destroyed, and many of the remaining [-]% also suffered more or less losses.

As soon as this incident happened, the Danxiu who had been accused for many days broke out in an instant, and began to question that there were traitors lurking among the monks of other ways, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

The monks of Huangtian Sword Sect, who were able to take the responsibility of suppressing the chaos, were held back by the Nirvana Tribulation of the Great Barren Island. The small group of deacons and elders who were supposed to protect the sect's alchemy were too small to affect this group of people. The field spread to an extremely wide range of chaos.

And all of this, Qinan could only see a glimpse of it in the quarrels and abuses of those Danxiu on the bronze mirror.

He withdrew the spiritual power injected into the bronze mirror, propped his elbows on the side of the ship, and sighed softly as he looked at the storm that had calmed down quite a bit.

It is estimated that those guys in Guiyuan have long been waiting for the Great Nirvana of the Great Barren Island.

Other than this level of horrible disaster... there is no other thing that can hold back so many Origin Realm cultivators at once.

You know, the Twelve Continents of the Source Realm are ranked first, with more than [-] source monks; the Holy Demon Continent, which should have been ranked second, has become Guiyuan's experimental field, and the third Guchang Continent...they have not experienced it yet. After the Great Nirvana Tribulation, there are only about [-] origin monks.

Even before the Great Nirvana Tribulation began, many Origin Realm cultivators in the Great Barren Continent escaped ahead of time, but after all, most of them were weak and lonely casual cultivators, and relatively strong Origin Realm cultivators who could not escape with their families. Still accounted for the majority.

This made the resistance of the monks in the rest of the land to Guiyuan drop by half once the Great Barren Continent was held back.

And when the Great Nirvana ended, it was already three years later.At that time, the source world may have become a dead place.

It has to be said that Guiyuan's attempt to sow dissension seemed extremely perfect, both in terms of timing and previous preparations.

Those lunatics obviously knew very well that as long as they made a move, they would be exposed, and Huang Tian followed the vine to eradicate a large number of chess pieces.Therefore, they simply did not delay at all, and directly detonated all the achievements of countless years in this short three years——

So, just as Xuan Jingzong predicted.

Chaos has come.

The monks who were originally high above like gods were dragged into the quagmire, and no one could stay out of it.

How terrible, how hateful, how pitiful.

"Qinan."

Hearing Yan Nange's voice, Qinan turned his head to look at him.

I saw that Yan Nange's reddish-brown eyes, which were originally clear like jewels, were now dull, and it was obvious that he was in a terrible mood.Qinan turned around, folded his arms and leaned against the side of the boat, teasing deliberately: "What's the matter, Mr. Wuji, are you not going to stay with your Taoist companion?"

Yan Nange frowned and said, "I see that many monks have begun to question the inaction of the Great Barren Island."

Qinan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, Dahuangzhou is going through Nirvana and can't get away from it. The rest of the people who can be dispatched have already been dispatched to suppress the disaster? What else do they want?"

Yan Nange also leaned on the side of the boat, and said helplessly, "Maybe they want to give up and force those monks to give up the Great Barren Island."

Qinan snorted, "Ridiculous."

Continental collapse is not a joke, not to mention what to do with so many lives on the Great Barren Continent, the chain reaction of the storm after the collapse of two continents in a short period of time is enough for them to drink a pot.

Yan Nange was silent for a while, and then said again: "Seriously, do you have any ideas?"

Qinan raised his head and looked at the red cloud rolling outside the protective cover above, and said, "That's right."

Yan Nange's eyes brightened slightly, and he asked, "What is it?"

Qinan tilted his head and sighed: "What else can it be? At this time, no one can believe it. I can only refine all the pills that the entire source world needs."

Yan Nange frowned: "Stop joking."

Qinan laughed and stood up straight: "I'm not kidding. My previous goal was always to find out a way for mortals to successfully modify their spiritual roots. Now I can go a step further and directly create a fully automatic The mechanized alchemy assembly line is coming out."

"..." Yan Nange's expression was a bit subtle, "Have you been to the small world of mechanical flow?"

Qinan responded, looked at him and said with a smile: "The mechanical school of Dao refining is really interesting, but unfortunately I am a alchemy cultivator, so I don't usually need much knowledge in this area."

Yan Nange: "...The place you went to is probably my hometown."

Qinan despised him: "Are you kidding me! Your hometown is in a corner of the world. It takes several years to go back and forth. How can I go to your hometown?"

Yan Nange stared at him speechlessly.

Qinan pulled his hair, and brought the topic back: "Ordinary people can't perceive the existence of spiritual power and laws, so if they want to cross the gap in the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage and make alchemy to change their lives... they can only change their lives." Convert everything into data, and then put it into the formula I prepared in advance for calculation."

"In order to find out the rules and write them into formulas, I also studied a lot of things... Among them, the 'spiritual pattern drainage' and 'spiritual melting pot' of the Xingmo school are the by-products born in this process," Qinan said, " It’s just that I didn’t expect that I could use the by-products to refine the elixir of the source realm, but the original purpose has not been achieved.”

Yan Nange digested his words, and said hesitantly: "Do you want... a mortal who can't even perceive spiritual power to design a marrow washing pill for himself from scratch, and let them refine it by themselves? Made a finished product?"

Qinan said angrily, "Yes, what kind of expression is that on your face?"

Yan Nange: "I'm looking at the expression of a lunatic."

Jinan glared at him.

"No," Yan Nange said with strange eyes, "Are you serious? Do you think you are the protagonist of the story? This kind of thing is just as impossible as 'I want world peace'."

Qinan said indifferently: "That's not right. Anyway, if the Dao Heart Oath is fulfilled, I have to change another Dao Heart Oath. I don't have to change it for the rest of my life. In addition, the Dao Heart Oath of Master Yi Hong is to protect the peace of the source world. You Do you have a problem with him?"

Yan Nange: "...No. I haven't asked you yet, what's going on with you and Jianjun Yihong. Last time I saw you, you still said in front of him that you wanted Yunze to be your Taoist companion. Why? In a blink of an eye..."

Qinan narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "I can't call you father anymore, aren't you sorry?"

The corners of Yan Nange's eyes twitched: "...Get lost."

Qinan didn't care.He suddenly remembered something, reached out his hand and took out a dozen or so rectangular boxes from the storage bag, and asked earnestly, "By the way, my newly refined lubricating paste is very effective. Do you want to buy it?"

Yan Nange vaguely felt that the shape of the box was a bit strange: "What ointment?"

Qinan was a little inexplicable: "Of course it's the one used in the dual cultivation, you're a 1000-year-old old bird, and you don't even understand this?"

Yan Nange raised his voice in disbelief: "Ah Qing is unconscious now, you still want me to do this to him?"

"We have some clues to solve it now. I can save Zhuguang after I verify the authenticity of Nadan formula. And I still have a lot of five watch days in stock. It's enough to save him. You can wait for him to wake up." And..." Qinan suddenly realized something was wrong in the middle of speaking, "Wait, you are actually the dominant party?"

Yan Nange looked at him expressionlessly.

Qinan was startled: "But last time you were obviously pressed on the table by Lord Chasing the Light Sword with a bell!"

The veins on Yan Nange's forehead twitched, "Shut up."

Jinan shut up.

But his mood is still extremely complicated.

This black-bone chicken is actually the leader of dual cultivation like Lord Yu Hongjian?

Isn't it said that the average time of a bird is only three seconds?