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Chapter 150: Leave everything to me

"Can this body refining technique be immortal until the end of practicing it?"

A glimmer burst out in Wang Xuan's eyes.

The reason why monks from ancient times to the present practiced Taoism is to comprehend the way of heaven, but in fact most of them were to ascend to the immortal world to seek immortality.

Therefore, even Wang Xuan has a strong desire for immortality.

But Wang Xuan thought about it and felt something was wrong, "If the ancient monks could be immortal and immortal, then what other way did they practice? Without practicing the skills or understanding the great way, wouldn't it be enough to refine the body directly? There must be exaggerated elements here, maybe it's just a title, and it can't be really immortal and immortal..."

The reason is correct, but what Wang Xuan thought was still too simple.

In fact, in ancient times, when practicing the art of body refining to the extreme, one could indeed become a saint in the body and overcome tribulation and ascension.

At that time, there were differences between physical cultivation and Dharma cultivation, but the boundaries were not so absolute.

Although physical cultivation focuses on body refining, it also practices some martial arts and magic to use it to fight the enemy. However, the practice of body refining is extremely painful and consumes resources. The huge resources required for physical cultivation are not afforded by ordinary small sects and small families, let alone casual cultivators, so physical cultivation is extremely rare.

At the beginning of cultivation, you must first refine your body. Generally, you must reach the third step to the bone-building realm. With a strong body, you will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing, and you will be able to achieve a thousand miles a day.

There are also a very small number of fellow practitioners of the Dharma body, but they are extremely rare. They are all monsters that have not appeared for thousands of years, and they also need to have the support of powerful sects or families behind them.

After the war, many skills and body refining techniques were lost, and physical cultivation had not appeared for tens of thousands of years. Therefore, few cultivators today know about body refining techniques, and they all directly practice the skills.

Although the cultivation level increases, the body will become stronger accordingly, it is not a little worse than the perverted body of the ancient monk.

In ancient times, the physical cultivation level of his body was not inferior to that of the demons, and even comparable to that of monsters, so his combat power was extremely amazing.

Now all this is submerged in the long river of history, gradually disappearing and unknown to everyone.

Wang Xuan has now accidentally learned the method of body refining, which has to be said to be a great fortune.

Wang Xuan continued to look down, and the first step of Body Refining on the Bone Shop was as clear as the chest.

"The first step in body refining is to refine the skin. You need to first suppress your cultivation below the third level of Qi Condensation. The lower your cultivation level, the better the effect..."

Wang Xuan smiled bitterly, "Now it's a waste of time, and his cultivation is just suppressed on the Qi Condensation Level..."

"Then you need to find a place of storm, constantly temper your body, and then soak your body with medicine... After 49 days, the dead skin on the body fades away and new skins are born, which is to complete..."

Wang Xuan touched his chin and thought hard...

"The Land of Gangfeng? Where to find it..."

Suddenly, Wang Xuan looked up.

"I have it! The suction power of the holes on the mountain wall must be not much worse than that of the gale wind... As for the medicine..."

Wang Xuan frowned when he thought of the prescription on the bone card.

"One or two of the white-headed red flame tiger bones, eight or two of the golden-eyed demon python skin, one dragon scale grass, and a piece of black tortoise shell. Grind it and boil it in a warm fire and soak it for a day..."

There are not many medicinal herbs, there are only four ingredients in total, and the preparation method is very simple. The problem is that Wang Xuan has never heard of it, so where can I find it...

Wang Xuan, who was thinking hard, suddenly had his eyes lit up, "Why did I forget the Qiankun Cauldron?"

Wang Xuan quickly took out the Qiankun Cauldron and his spiritual sense sank into it.

As soon as he entered, Xue Qi came up and bowed respectfully, "Little Xue Qi, pay homage to the master! I haven't seen the master for a few days, and the master has become even more heroic and the younger one is very happy. Moreover, I haven't seen the master for a few days, but I don't want to have tea or food, and I lose weight..."

Wang Xuan felt his scalp numb when he heard it. He waved his hand and interrupted him, saying in a deep voice: "I want to see what medicinal herbs are there. You go back. Without my call, you are not allowed to come out!"

Xue Qi looked at Wang Xuan secretly, and saw that he frowned, he quickly bowed and disappeared, and the light curtain appeared again...

Looking at the nine patterns on the light curtain, Wang Xuan took a deep breath and reached out to turn on the pattern of refining medicine.

The light curtain flashed and replaced it with another picture, with only two patterns on it, the prescription and medicinal materials.

Wang Xuan clicked on the pattern of the medicinal materials and carefully searched.

After a while, the first medicinal herb, the black tortoise shell, was found, and each piece of ten medium-grade spirit stones.

Immediately afterwards, I found three other types, white-headed red-flame tiger bones, two top-grade spirit stones, golden-eyed demon python skin, twenty middle-grade spirit stones, dragon scale grass, one top-grade spirit stones...

Wang Xuan couldn't help but curse: "The profitable businessman! He is so shameless. Such a little material actually costs three top-grade spirit stones and one hundred and seventy medium-grade spirit stones. Isn't this a scam?"

But no matter how much he scolded, Wang Xuan honestly took out three top-quality spirit stones and put them into the pattern of white-browed red flame tiger bones and dragon scale grass.

The two patterns lit up, a red bone the size of a little finger and a three-leaf grass with dragon scale patterns appeared in front of Wang Xuan. Wang Xuan hurriedly put it in the storage bag.

Wang Xuan was about to take the medium-grade spirit stone from the storage bag, but suddenly his hand stopped in the air, with a sad look on his face because he saw a white jade slip and a gray storage bag in the corner of the storage bag, which were two things Dugu Fang gave him before his death.

"Master!"

Wang Xuan cried out with a sad cry, and his hands trembled slightly and picked up the jade slip.

He put the jade slip on his eyebrows and Dugu Fang's familiar old voice came to his ears.

"Xuan'er, today I was in a disaster for Lanyue Sect. The sect leader asked me to lead a group of disciples from the emperor to take refuge. However, Lanyue Sect has the grace of saving my life. How could I escape in the battle? Even if I live a life-saving life, I have no face to face my dead master and the ancestors of the Shanyi tribe!"

"So, I asked Tang Yanjun and Sun Erzhu to lead them to take refuge temporarily, in order to leave a trace of incense for me, Lanyue Sect, so that the inheritance will not be cut off! I originally wanted to go to the underground formation center to find the two Supreme Elders and Liu Yiyi, but they were missing..."

"It is a great blessing and a great misfortune to let me meet you today! Fortunately, I can still see you when my teacher is about to die. Unfortunately, today's situation is ten deaths and no life! My teacher has no choice but to push you to the burial sacred stream, because there may be a glimmer of hope there..."

When Wang Xuan heard this, he could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes and choked up and said, "Master, but my chance of life was exchanged for your life!"

After wiping away his tears, Wang Xuan continued to listen intently.

"Xuan'er, I have three things to tell you. First, finding Liu Yiyi is a double foundation building, and it is the hope of my future in Lanyue Sect. Besides, I can see that she has deep affection for you. If you can walk out of the Burial God Stream alive, you must find her. This is one of them..."

"Secondly, if you can't find Liu Yiyi, you must find Tang Yanjun and Sun Erzhu. They should be in Qi State. You must lead them to revive my Lanyue Sect!"

"Third, if you can go to the wilderness one day, I hope you find the surviving tribe members of my Shanyi tribe and give them the spiritual position of my Shanyi tribe. The spiritual position is in the storage bag. The tribe members of the Shanyi tribe have a tattoo of a mountain on their chest. If they are still there, it should not be difficult to find. As for revenge, let them..."

"The storage bag contains my experience in refining medicine over the years, and some spiritual stone elixirs. Just treat it as the last gift for your master... Xuan'er, I hope we will still be masters and apprentices in the next life..."

Dugu Fang's voice came to an abrupt end, and the jade slip cracked with a bang, and Wang Xuan was already crying.
Chapter completed!
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