With the appearance of this pattern, the black water seems to have found its owner and began to boil.
After a variety of transformations, countless black water turned into a model of Xuanwu.
However, on this mysterious ghost model, which is no more than the size of a thumb, a little light started to light up, corresponding to all the orifices and acupoints around Lin Yi.
This Xuanwu is worthy of being an ancient immortal beast. The spiritual power it needs is based on the sea.
On the total amount, it easily surpassed the first three patterns, even nearly doubled.
This shows how terrible it is.
Lin Yi knew more clearly that the patterns after the twelve patterns would consume more spiritual power one by one.
This is just the beginning.
Think of here innumerable aura, such as the tide general crazy gathered here.
The spiritual power and quality of tianxingxing region are far better than that of the earth. However, there are situations where the spiritual power does not continue. At this time, Lin Yi will burst a drop of dark water.
Suddenly, he was drawn into his body with the aura of the sea.
"Bang bang!"
With the burst of black water drop by drop and the pouring of innumerable auras, gradually, all the orifices and acupoints of xuangui in Lin Yi's body have been lit up.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the model of Xuanwu Dharma phase was formed, the whole immortal tomb trembled, and the runes embedded in the stone pillars also flowed desperately. Generally, the immortal tomb thought that there was a strong enemy nearby, so it protected itself.
The stronger the enemy, the faster the rune flows.
At this time, the rune flow speed in the stone column can be said to be as fast as Jiying.
Lin Yi slowly opens his eyes, and there is an image of tortoise and snake entangled in his eyes. At the same time, countless water elements make Lin Yi feel like a finger. It seems that these things are born with him.
Lin Yi knows that this is because Xuanwu is the God of water, so Lin Yi also has the power to control water.
"It's finally done. Now it's Yuandan, the xuanming God. As long as it's turned into Jindan after the robbery, it's done."
Lin Yi is very happy. After the yuan Dan is condensed, he feels that his strength has increased several times. When it is condensed into a golden elixir, it is estimated that his strength can increase more than ten times.
Lin Yi feels that he can split Wanren mountain with one blow.
Seeing this, Lin Yi suddenly had another idea in his mind. He once saw a method in a secret book of lingxu world, which could condense two yuan Dan at the same time, or even more.
Thinking of this, Lin Yi sat down with his knees crossed and used another ancient immortal method. The Qing emperor had no power.
Therefore, in the sea of Qi, another smiling yuan Dan begins to gather slowly. With the deepening of cultivation, the shadow of a tall ginseng tree is projected in Yuan Dan. It is Lin Yi's spirit, chaos tree.
Generally speaking, it depends on the monks' mood to condense a few yuan dans, but 99% of the monks will choose to condense one yuan dans, because most people can reach the acme of cultivation with one yuan dans, and there is no spare energy to condense more yuan dans.
And second, no matter how much yuan Dan is cultivated, it doesn't have any blessing on its combat power.
Thirdly, it is also the most important point. Once Yuandan is refined into Jindan, only one of the diversified dans can be promoted to Jindan, and the others will still keep the status of Yuandan.
In this way, the condensed other yuan Dan is completely useless.
Therefore, all friars understand that one yuan Dan is good, and more is also a waste.
But Yilin is different. m.shenPINwu