I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

Duan Xiya whistled at Bu Zhen all the way, and flicked his long sleeves as a greeting.

Bu Zhen glanced at Wen Xingxue, smiled back casually, and asked the people around him, "Aren't you going?"

"My business has nothing to do with him." Wen Xingxue paused, "It's just that we meet by chance, so why bother to get involved."

Tsk, Bu Zhen thought about it for a while, it seems that the painting style of these two people was not like this some time ago.Before he could figure out the direction, the field suddenly became lively.

The wind of Shenhezong has blown all over the earth, but in fact there has not been a brilliant appearance yet.As the saying goes, people rely on clothing, and so do monks.This Baiyun Feiyu cassock designed by Bu Zhen carefully drew his attention as soon as he appeared on the stage.In addition, each of the disciples has a high-grade flying sword, which is really rich from a distance.

"Look at the disciples of Sect Master Bu. They are really handsome and good-looking sons-in-law of the day!"

"I regret it so much, I regret it too much. I didn't listen to my father's advice that day and went to the jacaranda banquet."

"Shenhe Sect has given our third-rate sect a face!"

"Go, go, who is the first rank of your sect. Can the Shenhe sect be called third-rate? Pay attention to the wording."

Reasonably speaking, although everyone can come to the Dao Discussion Conference, the number of monks that can be accommodated by the Setting Sun Altar is always limited.Therefore, those who can finally be seated are all sects with names and surnames, and they are all inextricably related to the four sects.

Originally, everyone sat around the four sects, far away from each other, and they were excited. At first, they were busy transmitting voices and admiring the posture of heaven and man.Later, those from the four sects chatted suddenly. It seemed that all directions were as steady as a mountain, but in fact there was an undercurrent.

Everyone clicked together, playing with melon fragrance, and touched the attitude of the upper class by the way.

"Last time when I was in a hurry, the old Taoist felt that Bu Zongzhu was interesting. See you now, as expected." Mingchuan Patriarch stood up with a round belly, and put on a friendly smile, "Cen Zongzhu, why don't we start?"

He winked at Taoist Yinhua, but he didn't get a response, so he gritted his molars secretly.Xie Ning supported her head, her eyes flicked between the two of them, and she laughed twice.

Cen Lin raised his hand, waved his sleeve, and a beam of indigo shot straight into the sky.Abundant spiritual power condensed into thin threads, which merged into a transparent glazed cup.The spiritual power in the lamp can be burned for three days, and it will end when the lamp is extinguished.

"Today's Dao Discussion Conference, fellow Taoists traveled across mountains and rivers to come here, and Cen is not very impressed." Gao Ling stood at the highest point, and his deep voice accompanied by spiritual power spread everywhere in the Sunset Altar. For many years, rushing to heaven, Fang Wu cultivated his body and mind, nothing is easy."

Gao Feng's cultivation base has reached the middle stage of Mahayana, far surpassing most of the present.Therefore, even a trace of spiritual power accompanied by words can still shock the monks.Quite a few of those with poor cultivation had a sea of ​​qi on the spot, and it took them a few weeks to sit down and run before they recovered.

A bit of cold sword intent entered his body, and Bu Zhen frowned slightly.

Quickly took out the white porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag, and stuffed it into Wen Xingxue's palm.Then, a ray of spiritual power was released and penetrated into his body.

"Follow my direction, draw the remaining spiritual power in the body here, and then take the Spiritual Transformation Pill."

The spiritual energy produced by Wu Yanhua will eventually spread all over the veins along with the monk's luck.If the concentration of spiritual energy is too high, there is a certain chance that the formation will misidentify and ignore the existence of magic energy.Wen Xingxueyuan planned to use this to escape, but he was not sure.

Hou Buzhen taught him the kung fu method, which is to condense the demonic energy in his body into a ball, and then completely wrap it with spiritual power.In this way, the magic energy can't pass through, and naturally it won't be detected.In order to alleviate the pain of mutual repulsion between the two qi, Bu Zhen only lost a very small amount of spiritual power.Relying on its precise control, the surface of the magic air mass is covered with a thin layer of spiritual power.

However, Gao Feng's spiritual power dropped just now, which immediately intensified the spiritual power in Wen Xingxue's body.The demonic energy instinctively contends with it, so he naturally feels uncomfortable.

"Oh, what happened to that little friend?"

Bu Zhen was really busy when suddenly someone shouted in front of him and found out that it was Taoist He Guang.Ji Zhijing and the others opened their eyes, only to realize that Wen Xingxue was abnormal.

"Xingxue, are you alright?" Du Chenglu, who was the closest, leaned over and asked worriedly.

The Shenhe Sect was invisibly the focus of all the monks, and it happened that Gao Feng finished his speech, and Taoist He Guang's voice was the focus of attention.Now everyone's eyes are focused.

Wen Xingxue frowned slightly, skipping the caring and eager gaze in the distance, and said lightly: "No problem."

"The spiritual power is broken, and the external spiritual energy cannot enter the body." Taoist He Guang stroked his beard and said worriedly, "Sect Master Bu, your disciple seems to be a spiritual energy riot."

Everyone present was stunned, Duan Xiya got up suddenly.

Bu Zhenpo was slightly speechless.Heguang is quite blind, but his rhythm is first-rate.Although it is true that Wen Xingxue's current situation looks like a spiritual riot, it really isn't.

Amidst the confusion among the crowd, Gao Ling suddenly said, "In the past Dao Discussion Conferences, everyone expressed their opinions, and there was no fixed content. However, today, Cen has something to say. I hope you fellow Daoists will not hesitate to speak."

Everyone came out of the amazement that the disciples of the Shenhe Sect would also riot with aura, and they were surprised again when they heard the words.As Gao Feng said, in the past, the Dao Conference was very free to talk about the world.This time you want to bring a topic to the meeting?

"There have been a lot of incidents in recent days." Gao Ling glanced across the audience, and finally landed on Wen Xingxue.

Sensing the opponent's icy sword intent, Wen Xingxue remained calm, letting Lingya blow away his pale hair.

"It is well known that cultivation is not easy, and there are accidents during the process, such as spiritual energy riots." Gao Ling paused, and continued, "Fortunately, there is a spirit pill refined by Suzerain Bu, which can slow down a little bit. Here, Cen said on behalf of everyone. Thank you, Shen Hezong."

He was suddenly named, and the whole Shenhe Sect didn't know why.Bu Zhen got up and bowed back to Gao Feng.

"It's just that the Xuantian Sword Sect has recently discovered that compared to the past, spiritual riots are more frequent."

Bu Zhen heard about this matter from Ran Zonghua last time, and he also discovered it later when sorting out the orders.However, I never thought that it would be used by Xuantian Sword Sect as a discussion in this conference.It can be seen that the situation seems to be getting worse.

Xie Ning, who was leaning on Baoyangzi before, doesn't play with human hair anymore.He sat upright, his expression turned suddenly, and he said solemnly: "In the past year, the number of disciples who died due to spiritual riots in the Sifang Sect has not only increased, but they are all about to break through."

As soon as this remark came out, the field suddenly lost control.

"Sect Master Xie said so, I also found out? Last month when I formed a pill, I was close to death, and my spiritual energy rioted when I was about to kick the door. If I didn't take the Hualing Pill immediately, how could I participate in any Dao discussion conference at this moment."

"Some time ago, the dozens of disciples in the old man's sect who were only one line away from the golden core stage also rioted one after another."

"That's right, it's the same in the lower sect!"

"It turns out that all fellow Taoists have had bad luck recently? Two days ago, our sect lost an elder due to a spiritual riot. Nascent Soul Dzogchen, who is about to transform into a god. The brother in charge of the sect has been grieved so far, and went to retreat to calm his mind. "

Discussions continued one after another, and Xie Ning's words were verified one by one.

Bu Zhen sounded confused.Reiki riots are actually quite common, and most of them occur when cultivation encounters a bottleneck.It stands to reason that the path of the monk who is about to break through is going smoothly, and there is no possibility of a spiritual riot.

He suddenly recalled that the purpose of refining the Spiritual Alchemy back then was for those monks in Qingzhou Mansion who were about to form alchemy.It was only because when Yu Feihan was transforming into a baby that day, his aura unexpectedly exploded, and he happened to be watched by the onlookers who knocked the medicine on someone.Everyone saw that the Hualing Pill had a magical effect on this, and later used it as a cure.

In this way, Yu Feihan also encountered a spiritual riot when he broke through.

Could it be that this thing is placed in the small world, and it has also mutated?

He thought suddenly in his heart, and before he could form a train of thought, a voice suddenly sounded on the field.Wen Xingxue finished adjusting her breath and opened her eyes.

"There is one or two things to say about the spiritual riot."

The voice fell to the ground, and there were gasps one after another.The four sects cast their gazes here, especially the two of Shui Yunzong's eyes were burning.

"Where did the ignorant child come from? Don't speak out to show off your strength for a while." Taoist He Guang said with a false finger.

Wen Xingxue straightened the hem of a shirt, stood up calmly, regardless of how everyone whispered, and didn't care about the many question marks from the disciples of Shenhe Sect in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Spiritual energy riots usually occur during the bottleneck period of monks. The root cause is that the transformation of spiritual energy in the monk's body cannot keep up with the input speed at this time."

"Once you start to practice, breathing will happen naturally. The spiritual energy from the outside world keeps entering the body, and the transformation in the body is not enough. After a long time, the tendons are overwhelmed, and then they are forced to tear."

"The cultivator's tendons are torn apart, which is a serious injury, so he can't convert the spiritual energy. At this point, the spiritual energy is raging, and he finally explodes and dies."

The theory was explained in a simple and thorough way, and the people present have been practicing for a long time, so they understood it after listening to it.It's just that he was lazy in the past, but now his mind is clear, and his fear of spiritual riots has gone down a lot.

But at this moment, his sea of ​​consciousness was completely fried.

"We didn't teach this knowledge point in class?"

"When did the suzerain give Xingxue a small treat?"

Ji Zhijing and Fang Ruan were stunned, Du Chenglu bent his big eyes, and reminded him: "Master brought us the improvement pill in the later stage, do you still remember?"

In fact, in the years since Hualing Pill was released, Bu Zhen has adjusted the formula several times.At first, he tossed it by himself, but after the disciples reached their level, he consciously guided them.On the one hand, it is to apply what they have learned, and on the other hand, it is naturally to cultivate their innovative thinking.

Chen Qianxing was suddenly blessed, thinking that there was a taste of Qiulan Tears in the Spiritual Transformation Pill, which was used to nourish the tendons.

It happened that Wen Xingxue spoke again.

"If you encounter an aura riot, you should use your spiritual power to nourish your tendons immediately. After strengthening your toughness, the aura you can withstand will increase, which will delay the riot to a certain extent."

After Wen Xingxue finished speaking, he was able to take a breath, and looked down at the person sitting lazily on the ground.

"Xiaoxue, you still have to inform me before you do anything next time." Bu Zhen propped up his chin and said with a smile, "I'm getting old, so I can't help but be scared."

With a smile hidden in his words, he fixedly looked at this person.

After a long time, I sighed.

Alchemy talent is already amazing, coupled with a seven-aperture exquisite heart.

Talent.

The matter of Nanhuang Moxiu has always been connected with the main line, and Bu Zhenying Xia Wen Xingxue has his own considerations.After the Zongmen Grand Competition in the original book, the demon cultivators will gather together.Now Dabi has passed away without any risk, but the magic cultivator still exists.

Today, he has long been one with Shenhe.If it turns into turmoil someday, it is impossible for him to leave here and find a place to retreat in the mountains until he ascends.It's okay to look at the damage to the hard-earned foundation, but he watched his grown-up junior get involved in the storm, and every time he thought about it, he felt restless.

not to mention--

This is Yu Feihan's hometown.

Always passively waiting for possible plots, Bu Zhen felt that it was impossible.After much deliberation, he decided to turn passive into active.So Wen Xingxue was rescued, at his request, in order to push the four sects to go to the Southern Wilderness.

He wants to take a look to see what happened to Moxiu.

However, if Wen Xingxue wanted to mention this matter at the Dao Discussion Conference, he would definitely need a name.On the way here, Bu Zhen kept thinking about finding an excuse to keep pace.When Gao Feng and Xie Ning pointed out the variation of the aura riot, he immediately had an idea in his mind.

Although the Southern Wilderness is relatively remote, it is still turning into a small world; although the types of magic cultivators and human cultivators are different, they belong to the same cultivator.Then the prevalence of "spiritual energy riots" may naturally also happen to Moxiu in Nanhuang.

The exercises he taught Wen Xingxue involved sorting out spiritual energy and devil energy, which was just right for this topic.As long as Wen Xingxue's speech is released, and then follow the trend, he will be "famous".

Obviously, Wen Xingxue also thought of it.

The two looked at each other, knowing what was going to happen next.Wen Xingxue raised her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly said: "Sect Master Bu, you have overstepped."

Bu Zhen smiled, but did not respond.

All the monks are still traveling in the ocean of knowledge, most of them look peaceful.Taoist Heguang suddenly made a discordant voice, asking fatal questions on behalf of everyone.

"This little friend just described the cause of the disease and talked about the way to deal with it, but he didn't actually give a complete solution. After hearing this, the old man meant to delay the time to buy medicine."

"Sect Master Bu, it's not easy for us to cultivate, and business depends on the occasion."

That day he went to the Jacaranda Banquet to seek cooperation, but was rejected by Shenhezong, and he lost a lot of face when he went back.After that, Canghai Pavilion was destroyed, and Shuiyunzong directly lost a lot of help.

Although Patriarch Mingchuan didn't say it clearly, the account is basically on his head.Now that he can stab a couple of words to tell the truth, he is not to mention how happy he is.

"What's more--a monk's understanding and refinement of spiritual energy increases with the level, and the period varies greatly. The little friend introduced by Bu Zongzhu will not exceed the golden core period. If he tells it, will it be too much?" Hasty?"

"Hey——" Fang Ruan sent a voice transmission to everyone in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and cursed, "Shui Yunzong's gang of chicken thieves!"

Du Chenglu was also very speechless: "I heard that at the Dao Discussion Conference in the past, every fellow Daoist who shared selflessly was extremely grateful. How come some people can still get cheap and act good?"

"Excessive!" Chen Qianxing and Liang Deng said in unison.

Ji Zhijing scolded a few more words, and suddenly changed his mind: "Sovereign, did you go to Shuiyun Sect to steal chickens and dogs in the middle of the night? I actually think they are a little bit deliberately targeted."

Bu Zhen clicked his tongue: "Cheng Lu, you will find time to send Xiao Hong a jade slip later."

"Check what?"

Touching his chin, he smiled and said, "The relationship between Lu Boyan and Shui Yunzong."

The wind picked up at the Sunset Altar, and the snow drifted down, disappearing above the restriction.Wen Xingxue was as silent as deep water, waiting for the right time to change the subject.However, because of Taoist He Guang's remarks, the field suddenly fell into a strange silence.

He looked at Shui Yunzong and squinted his eyes.

"do not move."

Bu Zhen suppressed his urge to take a step forward, then turned his head to face Shang Shui Yunzong.

"Fellow Daoist Heguang."

"Hawk is a bunch of crooked, connotative and contemptuous, you are too powerful."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that I stood up suddenly, and the sleeves flapped and fluttered.

"so--"

"You really think I'm dead?"