I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

Facts have proved that if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black.After Yu Feihan met Bu Zhen, the aura of the protagonist subtly dimmed.

Following the position in Bu Zhen's sea of ​​knowledge, the two flew together.The early map pass was very smooth, except that the wind on the road was a bit noisy.Then--

From far to near, countless figures rushed towards them.Due to his limited consciousness, Bu Zhen couldn't see too far away, so he squinted his eyes to look nearby.The figure who came was none other than a monk from Guangyang Mansion.

Just now after the world was shaken and the earth changed, the city was instantly empty.It turned out that Bu Zhen was still wondering where the monks who were sucked dry went.Guys, feelings are waiting here.

"Be careful."

Yu Feihan said in a low voice, quickly lifted his foot to sweep away and rushed towards Brother Buzhen.But in the blink of an eye, solid ice melted under the sword again, freezing all who came within sight.

After a moment of peace, orange dots were reflected under the white ice.Bu Zhen lowered his eyebrows and suddenly clicked his tongue.Just now, he heard a slight sound again.

Before he could remind Yu Feihan, the ice surface completely burst.At this time, the shattered ice turned into a sharp blade, and was attacked by the monks as a hidden weapon.Quickly dodged sideways, then flicked his sleeves to skip the part, Bu Zhen condensed his spiritual power to defend.

"It has become stronger." Yu Feihan drew his sword out of its sheath, the sharpness reflected in his eyebrows and eyes, and his face was serious.

Bu Zhen didn't answer, but his expression turned colder.He naturally understood Yu Feihan's words.When walking around the Guangyang Mansion earlier, although they only passed these monks, they knew the strength of the other party.Excluding those who used concealment spells, or the occasional few who were highly cultivated, the remaining basic golden elixirs per capita.

Yu Feihan made a breakthrough on the way to find Yanyang Xin, and has already passed the early stage of transforming the gods and entered the middle stage.The Ice Soul Sword Qi he cultivated is so refined and pure that no matter how many golden cores he deals with, it's like cutting melons.But for the monks in front of them, after they were sealed, they were no more than a cup of tea.Therefore, the strength is by no means a golden elixir, it must be higher.

So here comes the question, how can we improve when we have no people?

While Yu Feihan was fighting with the human-skinned monks, Bu Zhen split a ray of consciousness and penetrated into a certain monk's body nearby.

hiss……

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Bu Zhen said to Yu Feihan, "The monks in front of us have already become puppets, and the people behind them poured the obtained spiritual power into their bodies to forcibly improve their cultivation."

Jian Hua paused, and Yu Feihan frowned.The essence, qi, and flesh of the monks in Guangyang Mansion are rich in spiritual power and a huge amount.At present, although there are many monks who are going forward and succeeding, they are not all of Guangyang Mansion.A large amount of spiritual power is distributed to a small number of people, and it makes sense for everyone to be promoted.

"No problem." Kacha, Yu Feihan got another result, and said calmly, "It's not as good as me."

Bu Zhen almost got angry when he heard this, and couldn't help sighing after laughing.His family, Feihan, was indeed still a young man, and he didn't understand how doggy the people behind him were.

"Are your hands sore?" Bu Zhen asked very seriously when the topic changed.

Yu Feihan froze, then nodded sincerely.As soon as Fang made a move, he immediately raised his eyes again, and happened to meet Shang Bu Zhen's raised eyebrows.

"They won't die."

Bu Zhen was relieved to flick away a spark.

A puppet whose cultivation base has increased rapidly is not scary, but a puppet that is constantly growing is scary.After all, no matter how advanced the two of them are, they can't stand the wheel battle.Even if there is a elixir for battery life, it is still unknown whether this battery life can withstand the opponent.

there's one more thing--

His mother fought and killed for a long time, getting farther and farther away from the light spot in the sea of ​​consciousness!

Tsk, I have to think of a way.

When Bu Zhen was planning to do some magical operations, the surroundings were full of light.He raised his hand to cover some of it, and he caught a glimpse between his fingers.Then, he licked his lips.

I saw the tall figure of the young man, holding his palm against the backlight, and the majestic spiritual power poured out, turning into thousands of tiny light spots.Chicks flew out of the spots of light, slowly spread their wings, and flew in all directions.

At the same time, the puppet monks who had been inseparable from them seemed to be stuck, and after a moment of stagnation, they immediately dispersed, scrambling to chase after the birds.The eagerness of rolling and crawling made Bu Zhen speechless when he saw it. Who could not say that the love of birds is true.

Xiao Bingkuang said on his face, unexpectedly he understood the essence of God's unfolding so quickly.

Consuming two-thirds of his spiritual power all of a sudden, Yu Feihan's body was instantly empty.Bu Zhen landed beside him and handed him a pill.

"You can do it."

"Just try."

Just now, Yu Feihan thought of the monk's appearance when he was playing with the bird, and suddenly he had a thought.Although the monk has become a puppet, without thinking.However, some behavioral habits can form muscle memory, maybe he can conjure up a bird and try to lure the monks away.

As it turns out, he won the bet.

After the elixir entered the body, it quickly moisturized the dry tendons.Yu Feihan worked for a week, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled slightly at Buzhen.Suddenly, the cheek was pinched.

Bu Zhen raised his eyebrows, and also smiled: "You almost empty yourself out this trip, it's really risky."

Looking down, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Bu Zhen's slender fingers, and rubbed them together: "Our luck must be good."

Pressing against the opponent's soft palm, Bu Zhen scratched his fingertips twice, then pulled out his fingers, and turned around with a smile.Just as he was about to call for people to continue walking towards the light, he stopped subtly.

"how?"

"Do you think... this place looks familiar?"

The two have been surrounded by the puppet brigade, changing positions while fighting, and they have already deviated from their original places.After the other party dispersed, they saw the surrounding scene clearly.It was still dark everywhere, and there were various buildings scattered in the sky and underground.It's just that the buildings in this area seem to be unified.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Shui Yunzong."

That's right, after going around and around, they actually returned to the "unlucky hometown".

But compared to the neat and tidy one when I first saw it, the pieces in front of me are embarrassingly shabby.Walking through the building complex, Bu Zhen stroked the cracked disciple hall plaque, his eyes darkened.

Others don't know, but he understands very well that to wake up an extinct volcano and pretend to be the place where Yanyang Heart was born, the manpower and material resources required are extraordinary.This old fellow Ming Chuan tried his best, but in the end, fetching water from a bamboo basket was nothing but being used.

The people behind him turned his huge Shuiyun sect into powder easily, and the inheritance after years was broken.I don't know if he knows at this moment.If he knew, would he have any regrets when he dreamed back at midnight?

"Wait—" Bu Zhen stretched out his hand to stop Yu Feihan, his eyebrows frowned.

Close your eyes and sink into the sea of ​​consciousness, feel it carefully again.Bu Zhen opened his eyes, quite disbelieving.He looked at Yu Feihan and said, "I selected two spots of light that might be green lotuses, and one of them is nearby."

Yu Feihan blinked, as if he didn't quite believe that they went so smoothly.Bu Zhen turned his gaze, and immediately locked on to a spot three feet away.

"There?"

"Ah."

The sword light flashed, and the buildings and plants that blocked the line of sight were cleared away.The two walked over, and Bu Zhen took a look at the surrounding environment, and unexpectedly discovered that this place should belong to the back mountain of Shuiyunzong.When they came to Shuiyunzong before, they had never been here.

The ground is flat, and there is no other feature except that the soil is too red.Bu Zhen separated his consciousness and went deep into the ground.As soon as he touched it, he was immediately caught off guard by the hidden fire.

Sensing that he was being attacked, Yu Feihan immediately stepped forward to put his shoulder on the man.Subconsciously stretched out his hand to ask Fang to use his spiritual power to fight back, Bu Zhen didn't have time to make a sound, so he quickly grabbed the opponent's sleeve, then let go, and sat down cross-legged.He closed his eyes and moved his hands in front of him.

After discovering that Bu Zhen's techniques were profound and profound, and during this period, countless spiritual powers turned into thin threads and went deep underground, Yu Feihan realized later that this scene seemed a bit familiar.

Are you really collecting?

He put the green lotus in the Qiankun bag. Although it is unlikely to be buried in the ground, it is not certain that the building is cut out of order.Thinking of this, Yu Feihan looked around, but did not find the city gate.He pursed his lips, and turned his attention back to Bu Zhen.

Things are hidden too deep, and Bu Zhen is a little bit out of strength.He opened his eyes and swallowed the medicine, then turned his head to look at Yu Feihan, with a strange brilliance in his eyes: "The Shuiyun Sect was actually built on a dormant fire-type spiritual vein."

what does this mean?

It means that Yanyang Heart is very likely to be born here.

Apparently Yu Feihan was also taken aback. Who would have thought that Ming Chuan and the people behind them had tried their best to create a fake one, completely unaware that the real place to deceive people was right under their feet.

This spirit vein has been dormant for tens of thousands of years, except for the most central point of strange fire, which erupts regularly.It's just that this eruption is sealed in layers of soil and wood elements, so the outside world cannot detect it.A few months ago, Guangyang Mansion was destroyed by the people behind it, which caused the soil and wood elements to loosen.Came again today and completely broke the blockade.

After Bu Zhen penetrated his spiritual consciousness, he was burned on the spot.But he is angry and not afraid.As the spiritual power deepens, the light spots in the sea of ​​consciousness become brighter.Soon, he found something at the core.

"Although this holding of different fires is small, it gave birth to Yan Yang's heart."

Before he finished speaking, an orange-red crystal wrapped in faint blue came out of the ground.The gloomy sky suddenly became colorful, too dazzling.Yu Feihan tilted his head slightly, and he could see Yan Yangxin clearly from the corner of his eye.

Although there is no city gate, Yanyang Heart has been harvested unexpectedly, the hardship of this trip is not in vain.Bu Zhen has not been so excited for many years. When he reached out to take out the treasure box from his sleeve, his fingertips trembled slightly.

Along the way, Bu Zhen concealed too much anxiety in his heart.While making jokes, he was also distracted thinking, what if he didn't have the heart of Yanyang?

Afterwards, various attempts, or failures, or waiting, in short, it was extremely difficult.In fact, Bu Zhen didn't want to think too deeply.

A hand reached out and gently pressed his fingers.Yu Feihan squatted down, and took him into his arms with the other hand.Just when the cool wind brushed the ends of his hair, he pressed against the other's forehead.

"I come."

Moaning in a low voice, he slowly soothed the trembling on Bu Zhen's body.Yu Feihan took out the box from his sleeve, and put Yan Yang Xin in it solemnly.After receiving the good thing, he suddenly felt a weakness in his arms, and Bu Zhen leaned his whole body on him.

"We can go back and refine the Tribulation Pill."

"us?"

"You can."

The two looked at each other and smiled, both letting go of the big stone in their hearts.

Standing up to pat the dirt on his body, Bu Zhen immediately led Yu Feihan to the next spot of light.The protagonist's halo is about to explode, and the remaining one is most likely the green core lotus.Even if it wasn't the Green Heart Lotus, the city gate was over there.

With inexplicably inflated confidence, the two rushed all the way to the next destination.After trekking across the mountains for a while, looking at the shiny city gate in front of him, Bu Zhen felt that Yu Feihan was simply a child of luck.

The two looked at each other, feeling relieved.The scene is warm, even a little bit like the finale after the dust has settled.However, when Bu Zhen was thinking about whether to take advantage of it as a souvenir before leaving, the formation changed again.

With just such a moment of hesitation, the city gate close in front of him was connected to the Qingwu Pavilion next to it, and flew away again.

Damn it, this person must be a single dog!