Chapter 317

In a beautiful courtyard room in the dange, Ding Hao's eyes are shining, and he is running the real Qi in his body. He practices according to the path of Haoran Danqi. If he wants to become an alchemist, he must first let his own fire grow in his body.

A dull voice appeared in Ding Hao's mind. It was the creator of Haoran Danqi, Chen he, the first leader of Haoran danzong in ancient times.

"Haoran alchemy is the alchemy that I realized after two hundred years of alchemy. If you want to practice this alchemy, you must have a childlike heart. It's impossible for heretics to practice this alchemy. No matter what kind of alchemy you practice, you need to cultivate the fire of your own life. You need to concentrate on the real Qi gushing point in the elixir field. That's the source of the cultivator's real Qi, and it's also the end point of the real Qi."

"The true Qi in the Dantian area gushes out?" Ding Hao murmured in his heart.

Ding Hao moved his consciousness to Dantian, and felt a warm feeling coming from Dantian. As his attention gradually concentrated, the Qi in Dantian was like a stream flowing rhythmically, moistening all meridians.

"Benming fire is the symbol of alchemists, also known as Benming real fire. The strength of real fire depends on the quality of real Qi in the body, including the strength of blood, spirit and the heart of a child."

"The key to nurturing the fire of Benming is to find out the first wisp of genuine Qi from each cycle in the Dantian area, and then condense it into a ball, so that its quality can get a qualitative leap, and then cycle 81 times according to the flow path of genuine Qi during the cultivation of Haoran Danqi, then the fire of Benming can be nurtured."

Ding Hao heard the voice in his mind, absorbed in feeling the outflow of genuine Qi in Dantian, wisps of genuine Qi gushing out like a gurgling stream.

The aura of heaven and earth in the room no longer flows through Ding Hao's pores according to the law, but condenses above his head to form a small vortex, gradually condenses into a yellowish air mass visible to the naked eye, and then pours down into Ding Hao's head.

Ding Hao's whole body trembled, his brows wrinkled, and his face muscles twitched. This powerful aura fluctuation made him not adapt for a while, and his face showed a painful expression.

"Tao generates one, two, two, three, and all things. Since ancient times, all things have traces to follow. Everything has its own advantages or disadvantages. People's body Qi capacity is fixed, but everyone's strength varies greatly. Therefore, quantitative change leads to qualitative change. At the beginning of heaven and earth, the aura is the purest, and the first ray of Qi from the elixir field is the same. The fire of this life can be invincible."

"Lose and get back, gain and lose again, the true Qi comes from the Dantian in the final analysis. Although the first ray of true Qi is the most pure, other rays of true Qi can also extract the quality of the first ray." Ding Hao's eyes closed, thinking about the words before.

At the moment, the aura vortex on Ding Hao's head gradually changed, and the flow speed began to accelerate, pouring into Ding Hao's body.

Ding Hao's consciousness guides the genuine Qi in the Dantian area to gather together, and then flows repeatedly along the meridian path of Haoran Danqi cultivation. Each cycle of genuine Qi is purified and refined. In this way, he does the same thing repeatedly, and the genuine Qi is undergoing significant changes.

A hot air appeared in the meridians. The yellow blood was awakened by the pure Qi and forced to repair the meridians. The narrow meridians began to expand. The pain of the expansion of the meridians was transmitted to Ding Hao's brain. A howl of pain sounded in the room.

Ding Hao's face overflowed with a lot of hot sweat. The sweat kept flowing down his face. As time went by, the yellow blood and Qi were calm. A strong breath burst out of Ding Hao's body and filled the whole room.

"Hoo ~" Ding Hao opened his eyes, breathed out a long breath, and looked at his right hand. His mind suddenly moved, and a hot purple flame gushed out above his index finger.

At this moment, Ding Hao felt that he was born with the flame, and he had absolute control of the flame. As his mind changed, the amount of flame gradually increased, and the temperature of the space rose abruptly.

Dong Dong!

Just then there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Ding Hao, you've been in your room for half a day. How's Hao Ran's Dan Qi cultivation going?" Gu's voice rang out outside the door.

Ding Hao takes the flame back into his body, gets up and opens the door. Seeing Gu standing outside, he quickly invites him into the room.

"Master, I've learned the fire of my life, but I have a question." Ding Hao showed a suspicious expression on his face and said.

After hearing Ding Hao's words, Gu's eyes looked surprised and exclaimed, "you have been practicing the fire of your own life so soon! This talent is just possessed by the demons among the demons. It took me three days to cultivate the fire of my own life. At that time, I was praised by my master as a genius once in a hundred years. Compared with you, I'm nothing but a wizard. "

"Er... Isn't the fire of this life a natural thing after practicing Dan Qi skill?" Ding Hao stretched out his hand to scratch his head and said with a face of muddle.

Gu looked at Ding Hao as if he were looking at a monster. However, he thought that he was practicing Haoran Dan Qi, and that his own talent was excellent. He comforted himself so much that he calmed down his mood. He took a deep breath and said, "generally, alchemists who are familiar with Dan Qi will wait for a few days to gather Qi, and finally try to gather Qi to practice the fire of their own life, It's very rare for you to practice the fire of your own life just after practicing Dan Qi

"By the way, what's the color of the fire of life you've trained, orange, red, or black?" Gu Lao's eyes were full of expectation and asked excitedly.

Ding Hao stretched out his right index finger, a ray of purple flame appeared above again, the flame was like a beating elf swinging back and forth.

"Master, this is exactly where I am confused. You told me that the color of fire is the best in black, the second in yellow, and there are orange and red, but mine is purple. Did I practice Haoran Danqi wrong?" Ding Hao's face showed a strange expression, puzzled.

After seeing the purple flame on Ding Hao's fingers, Gu opened his mouth slightly. At this moment, he was able to plug an egg. As a alchemist at the top of level 6, he had rarely lost his temper. However, at this moment, he was completely shocked.

"Purple! Your is purple, the initial fire is purple, my God, what kind of monster I met in the end Gu Lao looked moved and exclaimed.

"Is the purple flame powerful?" Ding Hao saw Gu's gaffe and asked curiously.

"Fierce, more than fierce, it's just against the heaven. Since Danzu stepped out of the void ten thousand years ago, there is no one in the world who can make the initial fire color purple. Do you know who Danzu is? It's just like God." Gu said.

"So my alchemy talent is comparable to that of Danzu. I'm really a genius." Ding Hao seemed to understand why Gu was so impolite and murmured.