"first class monster nest? This can't let Yi Heng escape. It's only the bottomless cave in the middle of the forest. " Yan Changkong said here, eyebrows will be expanded, thinking smoothly.
"It is said that the bottomless cave leads directly to the boundless sea, but no one dares to try it. Sometimes, the cave produces a suction force, and even the foundation builders dare not fly over it. But Yi Heng falls in and can come out safely. It's really a good chance."
If Yi Heng listened to this judgment, I'm afraid he would be afraid of Yan Chang's hollow wisdom.
The wind fearlessly looks at Yan Changkong's eyes and worships him more. He knows that his experience and wisdom are too poor.
And Yan Changkong seemed to have done a very ordinary thing, and continued: "if there is any natural material and earth treasure in the cave for him to meet, it is not impossible. Well, since this son is loyal and righteous, you can continue to cultivate him. Even if you think you are inferior to him in cultivation, the fighting method will increase by 20%
Feng Wuwu was not afraid to hear this, and his melancholy color dissipated. He was a little pleased, but immediately he asked with some uncertainty:
"what if younger martial brother Yi is not satisfied with the rescue of martial uncle Liu in his school and doesn't participate in it?"
Yan Changkong did not even blink his eyes. He immediately replied, "you don't have to worry about this. If Mr. Liu can speak, he will ask Yi Heng to participate."
Feng Wuwei doesn't know why Shifu is so sure, but he knows that as long as the master's judgment is almost never too far away, he is also relieved.
"In the next month, five people must be selected. You are responsible for the selection and report to the head of the sect after you have selected them."
"This time, we should have a 60% chance to win. We are fearless. For ourselves and the sect, you have no way to go back." Yan Changkong stood up and patted the wind without fear on his shoulder.
"Yes, master, I will try my best." The wind seems a little excited.
In the next few days, Yi Heng hid in the attic and did not go out. Some familiar inner disciples did not dare to disturb him easily. However, Xiao Wuji and Xu Feng came alone once, but they were just comforting words. Seeing that he was hard to cheer up, he left with a sigh.
Yi Heng didn't practice at all these days. During the day, he sat like this and played with the young eagle. The young eagle seemed to grow up again, and his yellow eyes were more spiritual. He only had two meals a day, and each meal had four spirit stones, which made him heartache.
I went to see Liu hen Han in the evening and saw that he was almost no better. He was still black carbon all over his body. He could not bear to face it, so he had to leave with tears in his eyes.
Zeng Yushu didn't seem to know that he couldn't advance in his accomplishments. Seeing Yi Heng in the past, he began to blow and blow, how to kill several people in the scuffle, and how to avoid the roaring magic weapons.
Most of the time, Yi Heng listens silently and fills him with tea at any time. From time to time, he praises a few words, but occasionally he can't help but look down. The hidden look is more than sad.
He also looked up numerous ancient books and records to learn more about the disadvantages of this method of building foundation. This method is called wanjue foundation construction method, which means breaking the immortal road. It can increase the success rate by about 20%, but it is only used under compulsion.
There is no difference in spiritual power between the successful foundation building monks and the general foundation building monks. The biggest difference is that the spirit liquid in the elixir field is like a pool of stagnant water. No matter how much the spirit is absorbed, it can not be increased.
But will the way of heaven leave no vitality? To improve one's accomplishments, you only need to absorb powerful aura and impact the stagnant water in the elixir field. But how much aura can you absorb in this instant?
Unless it's a pill, and it must be a pill that can improve the cultivation of the foundation building monk, such as the building foundation pill, but it must be the best one.
It's hard to find the inferior quality of building foundation pills, let alone the best?
"I have a strong soul, and there is a chance that the best can appear in alchemy. I just don't know how many miraculous herbs are needed to practice. But now there is no main medicine for refining basic pills.
It seems that the secret place of miraculous medicine must go, but before going there, you have to take part in the three door fighting method once every 30 years, and you must win. This way of heaven has left a ray of vitality, but I'm afraid it can't be achieved except for trying hard.
"Younger martial brother Zeng must have tried his best to cultivate, but his spiritual power has not been improved at all. He must be in despair.
When I was there, I pretended to be nothing, but in the dead of night, the pain of breaking the immortal road and turning it into a cup of loess in a hundred years' time will surely make him feel miserable. Now, only if I try my best, even if I fail in the fight, I will enter the secret realm. "
Now that he has made up his mind, Yi Heng begins to practice as hard as he can. The thirteen layers of great and full cultivation can't absorb the aura. He can only slowly thicken the aura in the elixir field, but soul refining can slowly improve the soul.
In addition, the application of magic, talisman, array and so on, the last two years can not be wasted. Although I feel that I am far better than the ordinary twelve layer friars, the fighting method of 30 years is not trivial. Everything should be careful.
Yi Heng came back from Zeng Yushu and felt the peace in the mountain gate all the way, thinking about his mind.
The night breeze is slow and the moon is like a hook. All this seems like the moment when I first entered the mountain gate. It has never changed.When he came to the door, he was about to open the door. His hand was an inch away from the door, and then he stopped again. Standing outside the door, he did not have the urgency of soul, but his whole body was erect, which was the vigilance of a high-level monk.
"What can I do for you, elder Liu?" He stood outside the door and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, it's very alert, quick reaction and superhuman cultivation. It's no wonder that they can survive from the pursuit of the foundation building friars." There was a female voice coming from inside.
Yi Hengxin knows that there must be afterwords. He is silent. Liu Qingyi, Qiu Xiyin's master, is the only female nun in the door. Even if the nun inside is trying to control the breath.
But at the moment when he was close to the door, a touch of pressure and a trace of fragrance revealed all this.
"But the road to immortality is long, and if you can't build a foundation, you will have an empty dream. Thank you for your gift of clothes for Xiyin first." Liu Qingyi continues to say, but the voice only spreads into Yi Heng's ears. The silent night is still so quiet.
"If you don't have the quality of Xiyin, only 60% of them can master the foundation. And your qualification needs at least five pills to be sure. But in this world, who can build the foundation pill for you?"
Yi Heng is still silent. He knows the difference of his aptitude, but he can't believe it.
"Xiyin will build a foundation. What can accompany her on this long immortal road is not under the foundation. Do you understand?"
"I understand." Yi Heng finally knows the purpose of Liu Qingyi's trip, and his innocent and beautiful face appears in his mind. But how did Liu Qingyi know his purpose of cultivating immortals?
But we have to remind, but we also understand that if we can't build a foundation, we can't talk about it. What kind of longevity and what younger martial sister are all illusory.
If you can build a foundation, you have to fight for what you should strive for. Then who can stop it?
"This eagle is good. Good training is a great help. The fighting method is coming. You should be the variable of victory or defeat. For yourself, you are the sect. You have no way to go back."