It can be said that the strength accumulated by the Donghua faction in controlling Dongzhou for hundreds of thousands of years is unimaginable.
It's just that these things have nothing to do with Li Zhe. Now all the three external medicines of Ning Dan have been collected, and his cultivation has reached a bottleneck. The next step is to prepare to do the thing of Ning Dan and step into the realm of Jin Dan.
In fact, if Li Zhe wants to, he can coagulate the pill immediately. With the help of the top three foreign medicines and the method of coagulating the pill taught by his grandmaster, he can become the second product of the pill just as he did in the grandmaster's trial, but Li Zhe is not satisfied.
Therefore, these days, Li Zhe has been sitting in the law Pavilion, pondering over the method of condensing into a golden elixir.
After sitting for five days in a row, Li Zhe got nothing.
In the grandmaster's trial, the meaning of Taihua real person's words was obviously to understand the method of the second grade gold elixir to achieve the first grade gold elixir again, but it was not publicized.
Also, it would be too simple if the golden elixir method is so easy to ponder. In the past countless years, few people have condensed into a golden elixir.
When Li Zhe was sitting down, Chanjuan, the deacon of Yanxia Island, was also outside the law Pavilion. Li Zhe frowned and asked:
"what's the matter?"
Outside, Chan Juan's frightened voice said:
"today is the day for the elders to speak Dharma. I don't know if the master will go. The master is a true disciple. If you don't go, just pass it on. I don't know this rule at the beginning, so I come here to pass it on."
The inner gate of Donghua sect is just like that of Jiufeng Mountain. There are special elder teachers who teach their disciples some Dharma or dispel doubts on a specific day. It's just different from that of Jiufeng Mountain. The elder teachers of this inner gate are all Yuan Ying's cultivation, which is totally different from those guards of Jiufeng Mountain.
Li Zhe didn't know the rule. He also asked, "Oh? Who is the elder today? What are you talking about? "
At this time, Li Zhe was thinking hard about the method of condensing a golden elixir. He thought that the elder of this sect could not teach himself. If it was just ordinary skills, Li Zhe really had no interest and didn't want to go, so he also asked.
When she heard Li Zhe's question outside, she quickly replied:
"today, it's the elder in the family who delivers the merit. This elder is from the sword cultivation background. I think today she should teach the sword cultivation method."
As soon as Li Zhe heard the word "Jian Xiu", he was inspired. He had seen Zuo Changsheng kill monsters with a sword hundreds of miles away. He was also envious. He wanted to learn this method for a long time, but he was caught up with him today.
I can't think of the way to condense a piece of gold elixir. I'd better go to see the sword cultivation method and make a decision immediately.
After finding out the place to pass on the merits, she went out of the Fage and got out of the Yanxia island. She fled all the way to the place to pass on the merits.
Li Zhe has been staying in Yanxia island since he joined the Donghua sect. Today, he went out for the first time and met many inner disciples, but he didn't recognize them. They didn't recognize Li Zhe either. It's not surprising that many inner disciples didn't recognize Li Zhe.
The nearer he got to the place where he passed on his merits, the more and more light escaped around Li Zhe. I think he went to listen to elder Wei's teachings.
Li Zhe is concentrating on holding up the light. Not far away, a light comes to see Li Zhe. When he is near, he finds that he is a disciple of grade one who is a few years younger than Li Zhe. He also bows to Li Zhe on the light and says:
"this elder martial brother, I'm Lin Mingfeng, dare to ask him, but go to listen to the elder uncle about the sword cultivation method?"
"Exactly!"
Li Zhe also nodded his head. Lin Mingfeng's accomplishments were only one lower than Li Zhe's, and he was the ninth monk in the realm of emptiness and divinity. When he saw Li Zhe nodding his head, he was also happy and said:
"it happened that I was going there too, and I had the courage to go with my elder martial brother!"
Li Zhe had no choice but thought that he was a self-made monk.
they went to the place where they preached their merits together Lin Mingfeng kept chattering. Most of the time, Li Zhe was listening, he was talking.
"Elder martial brother, I've wanted to learn the skill of sword cultivation for a long time, but I've never had the chance. As soon as I heard that it's elder uncle's preaching this month, I dare to come here immediately. I don't know if I have the talent of sword cultivation."
"This elder uncle is a famous sword cultivator in our Donghua sect. It is said that his Yuanrong sword pill can divide 16 swords in one breath, and all eight swords are of general power. He can control the enemy at will, which is equivalent to increasing the power of 16 swords. This kind of sword cultivator's power is not small. One breath can divide eight swords. What a power it is!"
"If I can learn such swordsmanship, it will be convenient for me to kill those monsters at that time. It's the art of attack."
It has to be said that although Lin Mingfeng is chattering, he also lets Li Zhe know a lot of useful information. He splits up sixteen swords in one go, and Li Zhe is also eager to do it!
Soon they were on the peak of the place where they passed on their work. Many of the inner disciples had reached the peak first.There are thousands of futons on the top of the Chuangong peak, which is supposed to be used by the disciples.
After Li Zhe and Lin Mingfeng put away their hiding methods and fell from the clouds, they also found two futons and sat down cross legged next to each other, waiting for the beginning of the preaching.
Lin Mingfeng was born to be a talkative. All his familiar brothers knew about this problem, so they all avoided walking when they met him. As a result, he had nowhere to speak and he was very tight. Today, it was hard to meet a strange face. It was like a flood. He never stopped talking.
When he arrived at Chuangong peak, Lin Mingfeng was still chattering, and Li Zhe was also laughing bitterly. How could he agree to go with him.
Li Zhe can only look at his eyes, nose and mouth, and directly enter the settled state of mind. No matter what Lin Mingfeng says, his right should be a test of his mind.
Fortunately, with the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer futons above Chuangong peak. It is obvious that the disciples who are going to listen to the lecture are already 7788 from laiqi, but there are still many futons near Li Zhe.
It's not for any other reason. It's just that Lin Mingfeng's name is so popular that his disciples can't help but dodge when they see him. No one wants to sit beside him.
Looking at Li Zhe sitting next to Lin Mingfeng, although most of his disciples don't know him, they all mourn for him at the moment:
"this elder martial brother seldom comes out to walk, but he sits next to younger martial brother Lin, and some of them suffer."
There are more and more disciples on Chuangong peak. Most of them know each other. At the moment, there are voices of greeting each other everywhere, but they cover up the chirping voice of Lin Mingfeng.
As soon as the time came, I heard the chime of the bell. There was still some noise on the top of the peak. Even Lin Mingfeng, who had never heard of it, finally stopped talking.
The top Futon was still empty. At this time, a sword came from the distant sky, and a sword light came from the distance. In the twinkling of an eye, it reached the top of Chuangong peak. A middle-aged Taoist with a wide sleeve Taoist robe also appeared on the top Futon. A wisp of black beard hung under his chin, which made him look elegant. I think he was the elder uncle.
All the disciples in the room said at a ceremony:
"I've met uncle elder!"
When Li Zhe saw the ceremony, he also looked at the elder uncle secretly. His breath was introverted, and he could not see the slightest leakage of spiritual power. Obviously, his cultivation was profound, and the realm of Yuanying was extraordinary.
Unlike the elder Li she and Li Zhe, who Li Zhe had met before, although the elder uncle was introverted, his temperament was as sharp as a sword, which was the unique temperament of Jianxiu.
Just now, Li Zhe noticed that the elder uncle's sword and shield skill was faster than that of elder martial brother Zuo. It's really a hundred miles away, which makes Li Zhe envious.
The elder uncle on the first stage also waved his hand and asked all the disciples to stop saluting, saying:
"all the disciples are free, please sit down."
More than a thousand disciples of the inner gate were sitting on the futon. The elder uncle nodded with satisfaction. Their most important talent for sword cultivation is not the talent for cultivating Taoism, but the talent for cultivating kendo. Some people with excellent talent for cultivating Taoism are not necessarily suitable for practicing kendo.
It can be said that there are not many people who are suitable for Kendo, so the number of people who practice this sword is very small. In recent years, only Zuo Changsheng, a good sword cultivator, has appeared in the sect, and there is no one else.
Fortunately, all the disciples were enthusiastic about the sword cultivation. Looking at this full house of nearly a thousand disciples, the elder also hoped that some good seedlings could be produced.
At that time, there was no more nonsense. With a wave of his hand, more than a thousand pill like things flew out of his sleeve robe and fell in front of all the disciples of the futon. This is the lowest level sword pill. It is made of Hunyuan stone essence. Although it is ordinary, it is enough for these disciples who have never been in touch with kendo.
Moreover, even if it is made of Hunyuan stone essence, it is only the rich and powerful Donghua school that can take out more than 1000 pieces at one time.
Li Zhe also got a black sword ball in front of him. Because the Hunyuan stone is black, the sword ball made of Hunyuan stone is also of this color, which is quite common.
It's strange to feel it carefully in your hand, but Lin Mingfeng has already complained:
"it's not good-looking at all. When it comes time to kill the enemy, won't it not highlight my sagacity?"
Listen to Lin Mingfeng's words, Li Zhe is also funny. When you kill the enemy, just be practical. No matter how beautiful the sword pill is, what's its use?
However, although Lin Mingfeng said that, he was still playing with the dark sword pill in his hand.