I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

Before finishing picking up the leaves, Bu Zhen drove Yingque away.The mini-tuanzi finally resolved the crisis, and the birds dispersed.

Yu Feihan went over to tie the Qiankun bag tightly, and then carried it on the back of the bird.After adjusting the strap, he stared at Fluffy's head for a moment.

Looks a little fatter?

The Four Seasons Tree seems to be right in front of you, but it is actually very far away.Unable to control the sword in the small secret realm, Bu Zhen and Yu Feihan walked forward all the way, and the fallen leaves on the soles of their feet became thicker and thicker.

The little bird flew down and landed on a red and blue leaf.There are fine dead spots on the edges of the leaves, half of which have been curled.

"strangeness."

Yu Feihan walked over and picked up the bird: "How strange?"

"You don't know." Bu Zhen carried the bird's head on his back, and the breeze blew the dull hair, "Although it is called the Four Seasons Tree, it does not grow according to the cycle of the four seasons. The red and blue leaves are lush all year round. Under normal circumstances, every Four Seasons Tree can grow Live for tens of thousands of years."

The time in the secret realm is not necessarily the same as that in the cultivation world. Bu Zhen was worried that he might not get the spring fruit when he came this time.However, with good luck, it is in the spring, which is a good time for the spring fruits to ripen.

But now the rhizomes are withered and the fallen leaves are colorful, his heart is raised again.Yu Feihan didn't know the purpose of Bu Zhen coming here, but he also frowned when he heard what Bu Zhen said, thinking deeply.

After an unknown amount of time, the Four Seasons Tree was finally within reach.

At first, it seemed towering into the clouds when viewed from a distance, but now the two stood under the tree, looking around, there were only fiery red and deep blue, and for a moment they felt small and submerged in the huge tree.

Logically speaking, the Four Seasons Tree belongs to the top natural treasures, and you can feel the persecuting aura without getting close.But now that they are so close, they can only feel it faintly.

Bu Zhen sorted out the spiritual power of the five elements in his body, stripped out a trace of wood spiritual power, and penetrated into the branches mixed with spiritual consciousness.

As soon as the consciousness entered the Four Seasons Tree, it was like sinking into an ancient well, without arousing any reaction.Bu Zhen became serious, his spiritual consciousness was very powerful, and it spread out with the roots in an instant.

It wasn't until this moment that he discovered that the Four Seasons Tree was the lifeblood of Yunran's small secret realm.To be precise, it was born on the lifeblood of the small secret realm.This lifeline is the spiritual vein.

Spiritual veins are rare in the cultivation world, and they may be born in a blessed place, or in a secret place.A small spiritual vein has already been born in the small secret realm of Yunran. After thousands of years, more creatures will surely be bred, and it will become a first-class great secret realm.

However, the four seasons tree in front of him withered, which indirectly proved that the small spiritual vein was exhausted.

There is a saying in the world of comprehension - when the spiritual veins are exhausted, the sky and the earth will be unpredictable.What this means is that the spiritual vein is the creation of the heaven and the earth, and once it is exhausted, it will inevitably herald disaster.Disasters are related to the realm of comprehension, they can be big or small, everything depends on luck.And before the disaster comes, there must be a thunder warning.

All in all, the Yunran Small Secret Realm will be flattened by lightning without any accident.As for when, no one can say for sure.

His mother is really unlucky, Bu Zhen feels that this small world is really lucky.

Yu Feihan watched the little bird take off suddenly, and asked a few words in a hurry.Bu Zhen told him what he had just discovered, and Yu Feihan's expression changed.When he entered Yunran, he had the task of detecting the mutated sand scorpion. Perhaps this matter was related to the exhaustion of the small spiritual vein.

"Let's go out as soon as possible, I need to tell the teacher about this."

Talking about picking up the bird and running, Bu Zhen hurriedly stopped him: "First help me find something, it's a goose yellow fruit that looks like a pine cone."

"Medicine?"

"Eat the marrow washing."

Yu Feihan paused, a trace of surprise flashed across his expressionless face: "Do you know the method of washing the marrow?"

Bu Zhen replied casually: "Don't you also have Xisui Pill here?"

Yu Feihan stopped and didn't answer. He felt that what Bu Zhen said was a little strange.Since the First World War between humans and demons, the inheritance of alchemy has been cut off, and many elixirs only exist in the torrent of history.Xisui Dan is one of them.

This little bird seemed to be ignorant of many things in the cultivation world.

A tree only bears one fruit, and the Four Seasons Tree is so big that it might take a month or two to find it.So Bu Zhen thought that no matter how hard he tried to get the little warbler sparrows, he didn't know that even if he tried his best, not even a single bird came out.

Ah, I was so funny just now, I really regret it.

He can't control the sword, but Yu Feihan has excellent cultivation.He shuttled lightly among the leaves, his clothes rattling.

There was thunder on his head and he didn't know when it would strike. Bu Zhen was really anxious.One person and one bird went back and forth, searching for seven days and seven nights, but nothing was found.

On the eighth day, Bu really turned back into a human being. He slumped on the side of a tree trunk and sighed: "Fei Han, maybe our meeting is destined to end long ago. My seat——"

Before the words were finished, a huge object fell from the tree and hit the person hard on the head.

Bu Zhen's eyes lit up. There are rumors in ancient times that the sage sat under the tree and was favored by the heavens, and he was given a spiritual fruit to ascend to immortality.Ignoring the pain in his head, he hurriedly followed the path where things rolled away and looked over.

Damn, what the hell is this white fat bastard? !

Yu Feihan came over and landed on one knee, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong?"

He raised his eyes to meet the peach blossom pupils, and was taken aback for a moment.With Yu Feihan's back against the light, red and blue leaves rustled down behind him.A piece of the cheek that had kissed him fell on Bu Zhen's palm.

Moving his fingers, Bu Zhen pushed Yu Feihan away and coughed.

"I'll go see what it is."

Getting up too quickly, the soles of his feet slipped, and Bu Zhen almost fell into the second biggest humiliation in his life.He licked his lips, and glanced at the small fruit on the ground from the corner of his eye.

"It's spring fruit!"

For a while, he could no longer care about the turmoil in his heart, and Bu Zhen walked over to pick up the light yellow fruit, really pleasantly surprised.Yu Feihan walked over and congratulated.

The spring fruit does not need to be refined, and the marrow can be washed directly by eating.It's just that the freshness of the spring fruit is only three days. Bu Zhen is really lucky during this period, and this one is obviously still usable.

So Bu Zhen started to eat in a thrilling manner, stimulated by not knowing when he was hacked.

Seeing that he didn't do anything, Yu Feihan sat cross-legged on the ground and peeled his skin, he was stunned: "No need...to wash?"

"It's too late."

There are small thorns on the outer skin of the spring fruit, and Bu Zhen bowed his head and did it seriously.The ten fingers moved in the light and shadow, very chic.Seeing him curling his fingers from time to time, Yu Feihan guessed that it must be uncomfortable.

He walked over and bent down, took the fruit from Bu Zhen's hand, and continued peeling it without a sound.Unlike his cheating father who watered the heavenly herbs, this matter was done meticulously.

Bu Zhen folded his hands and leaned against the tree trunk, suddenly smiled and said, "You are so kind."

Yu Feihan stopped slightly with his hands, and returned to normal in an instant.

The spring fruit with the outer skin removed is crystal clear and exudes a light sweet taste.Bu Zhen pinched the fruit with two fingers, threw it into his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Help me protect the law."

Before Yu Feihan could figure it out, he sat up straight with a serious expression.With his hands on his knees, aura burst out from his whole body.

A large amount of aura of Chunguo enters the body and immediately impacts the tendons.Ordinary people can't bear the excessive amount of spiritual energy, and often explode and die.But Bu Zhen, as a monk of Zixu, naturally knows how to guide the spiritual energy to open up the tendons, but this process is very painful.

Putting his fingers together, Yu Feihan quickly wrote out a restriction, enclosing Bu Zhen in it.He stood on one side with his sword in his hand, closed his eyes and concentrated on Bu Zhen.

The aura of the spirit is like a broken bamboo, splitting the tendons and veins in Bu Zhen's body.His clothes were stained with sweat and impurities excreted from his body, and Bu Zhen's complexion gradually turned from as white as a sheet of paper to normal.

The last tendon is done!

Bu Zhen opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed.

He discarded four of the original five-element spirit roots, leaving only the wood spirit roots that are most suitable for alchemists.The tendons and veins also changed from weak and weak to broad and tough.

From now on, he is not a miscellaneous spirit root with utter talent, but a single wood spirit root that everyone admires.There is hope for alchemy, and life is no longer in jeopardy.

At the same time, it was an unexpected harvest, because the aura of Chunguo is too abundant.After Bu Zhen washed his marrow, there was still a lot left. After he absorbed all of it, he directly practiced "Shui Mu Dan Jue".

When I practiced back then, I was still trapped by my state of mind.But after 450 years of wind and rain, Bu Zhen has long been as stable as a rock, so he broke through layer by layer, and even reached the ninth layer of qi refining in one fell swoop.The distance from Foundation Establishment is only a thin line.

Realizing that the divination was over, Yu Feihan opened his eyes.He saw the transformation of the other party at once, and was shocked again.

"you--"

Bu Zhen got up and shook his sleeves: "I have already said that you don't have to worry about my short life. I didn't lie to you."

Yu Feihan let out an "um", feeling complicated.There are so many mysteries in this person, sometimes he even feels that Bu Zhen doesn't seem to belong here.And he stepped up step by step to leave.

Bu Zhen changed his clothes and used a small spell to remove the filth from his body.While he was busy, a white and fat egg rushed over again, unwilling to be lonely.

It's just that this time Bu Zhen didn't get hit again, he stretched out a finger and caught it steadily.

"Little friend, you will be spanked if you bully someone."