Chapter 722: Dan Formation

On the cliff of the solitary peak, Ye Chunyang sat cross-legged in silence, his eyes closed tightly without revealing any waves.

Layers of spiritual energy surged in from all directions like a tidal wave, and were continuously incorporated into the Dantian as the skills moved. But as the spiritual energy became more and more powerful, layers of bright yellow glow began to appear on Ye Chunyang's body. If you look carefully, you will see fine lines like flames coiling up his body.

Wherever the fire pattern touched, the temperature skyrocketed. Not only was Ye Chunyang's skin burned red, but the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were also instantly reduced to ashes.

Ye Chunyang's face showed pain. When the fire pattern struck, he quickly chanted a spell and an extremely cold breath was released from his body. The light flickered brightly and darkly, coldly and hotly, balancing with the brilliance of the flame. .

As he advanced and retreated like this, his aura was steadily rising.

It is the Dan Fire and Xuanhan Qi that fight against each other.

Ye Chunyang's spiritual consciousness was examined internally, and he suddenly discovered that the golden elixir was filled with golden light, and a golden elixir the size of a thumb was floating and rising. The brilliance inside it was like jade, and the aura was like a tide.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang breathed a sigh of relief. After many elixir fires, his golden elixir finally took shape.

However, he did not stop practicing because of this. Instead, he pushed the three techniques of Origin Heavenly Scripture, God Refining Technique, and Immortal Golden Body Technique to the extreme. The three elements of essence, energy, and spirit merged into one, turning into a surge of mana that poured into the golden elixir. among.

Although the golden elixir has been cultivated at this moment, its magic power has not yet been perfected and can only be called a virtual elixir. If you want to truly enter the elixir-forming stage, you need to consolidate it and condense the true essence.

For a time, the mountain peaks were colorful and various rays of light were flowing erratically. The auspicious clouds in the sky became more and more dense, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered into a misty cloud, shrouding it.

The sun and moon change, spring dew and autumn frost, more than half a year has passed in the blink of an eye. Ever since Ye Chunyang went into retreat, there has always been an astonishing whirlpool of spiritual energy gathering on the top of the mountain. These phenomena naturally attract more people, but no monks can get close. , I can only feel that the breath coming from it is getting stronger.

Until one day, suddenly a burst of fire shot up into the sky, making a roaring sound. The aura surrounding the mountain peak fell quickly like an inverted cone, and then a huge light and shadow tens of feet high appeared in the air, and a scorching sun-like essence shot out from its eyes. mango.

The faces of the onlookers were full of shock. Just when they were about to take a closer look, they suddenly felt a majesty coming from the depths of their souls. Their legs could not help but tremble, and they fell to their knees repeatedly.

The light and shadow glanced around, and the spiritual pressure increased sharply wherever they passed. Even Ming Rong, Su Qin and other immortals in the late stage of magic looked pale and could not support themselves.

But this light and shadow did not exist for long. After looking around the peaks, the light disappeared. The colorful auspicious clouds that had shrouded the peaks for more than half a year also dispersed, and calm gradually returned.

On the top of the mountain, Ye Chunyang opened his eyes, feeling the surging mana in his body, with a satisfied smile on his face.

His mind converged into his dantian, and he could only see the brilliance flowing, and the golden elixir emitted clear sounds.

Compared with half a year ago, his golden elixir has completely solidified, his mana has increased several times, and he has truly entered the early stage of elixir formation.

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly, and his spiritual consciousness rolled up again and escaped into the golden elixir. A small flaming sword buzzed inside, exuding a sharp edge.

"Sure enough, after entering the elixir formation stage, you can open a ruin cauldron in the golden elixir and use the elixir fire to cultivate the natal magic weapon. At this time, the power of the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword is no weaker than the supreme spiritual treasure." Ye Chunyang murmured. Talk to yourself.

As he opened his mouth to speak, the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword let out a clear whistle, whizzing out from the golden elixir. With a single finger of the sword formula, the sword's flames surged and turned into thousands of sword rays surrounding him.

"I thought that your kid's skills were different from ordinary people, and it would take at least one or two years to condense the golden elixir. I didn't expect that it could be completed in only half a year. It is really beyond my expectation."

The golden rainbow flashed in his sleeves, and Guang Lingzi flew out from it, circling around Ye Chunyang for a week with a look of wonder on his face.

"I have to thank senior for all this. If senior hadn't helped me collect a large amount of Xuanhan Qi to stabilize me when forming the pill, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to pass the pill fire level." Ye Chunyang chuckled lightly, Put the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword back into the Jindan Xuding.

"I am just helping you a little, but the real cultivation depends on you." Guang Lingzi waved his hand.

He didn't seem to care, but it was easy to hear the relief in his words.

After looking Ye Chunyang up and down, he said: "Now that you have cultivated the golden elixir, you might as well try to activate the Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus? This thing is a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. If you can control it, even if the power of your natal flying sword increases by ten Not even half as good.”

Ye Chunyang's heart moved, and he pressed the Qiankun bag on his waist, and a golden lotus with glowing light appeared out of thin air.

It was the Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus obtained from Penglai Island in Tianxing Sea.

When Ye Chunyang offered the lotus, Guang Lingzi's eyes flashed slightly, revealing a somewhat profound look.

After staring at the golden lotus, Ye Chunyang's body surged with mana, pouring it into it.

With a "chi" sound, the golden lotus trembled slightly, and suddenly the light shone brightly, and the gathered lotus petals showed signs of opening. Ye Chunyang was overjoyed when he saw this, and doubled his magic power on it.

But what happened next surprised him.

He saw the Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus trembling violently, wildly devouring his mana like a bottomless pit. Within a moment, Ye Chunyang felt that one-third of his true energy had been consumed by it, and he quickly withdrew his mana in shock. The Golden Lotus, whose mana replenishment was interrupted, became dim again. Except for a faint spiritual energy, it was as unresponsive as a dead thing.

Ye Chunyang did not dare to try again and put the Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus back into the Qiankun Bag, and then his luck recovered.

"It seems that I still underestimated the power of the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure. Even if you cultivate the golden elixir, it is not enough to activate the Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus. Otherwise, with this object, even if you encounter a master in the middle and late stages of elixir formation, you can escape unscathed." Guangling Zi shook his head with some regret, but didn't express it too much. He just sighed and said nothing.

"The mana required to activate the Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus is indeed greater than I expected. At that moment, my true energy has been consumed a lot. It is better not to use this thing until it is absolutely necessary." Ye Chunyang's brows gathered slightly, He said solemnly.

"Indeed." Guang Lingzi agreed.

Ye Chunyang thought for a moment and continued: "However, although there is no way to activate this real Tongtian Lingbao, with my current cultivation level, it should be more than enough to control some imitations."

"What do you mean..." Guang Lingzi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were throbbing.

"Yes, I started collecting materials to imitate the Cirrus Cloud Flag many years ago. This treasure was also an extremely powerful spiritual treasure in ancient times. If I can successfully imitate it, it can also add a lot of help to me. Before, I couldn't separate myself in order to condense the golden elixir. He Gu, now is the time to take his hands out and prepare." Ye Chunyang nodded slowly.

After obtaining the method of imitating the "Cirrus Cloud Flag" in the Spiritual Heaven Realm, Ye Chunyang has been paying attention to it. He has collected a lot of materials over the years, and he can start refining it at any time as long as he finds the missing parts.

Moreover, his current cultivation level is different from that of the past, and he has no difficulty in refining an imitation Tongtian Lingbao.

The corners of Guang Lingzi's mouth twitched, and he was about to say something, when his face suddenly turned cold and he said, "Someone is coming!"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, and with a slight release of his consciousness, he sensed the arrival. After pondering for a moment, he nodded: "Okay, since they are here, there should be an explanation for this matter."

Guang Lingzi didn't say anything, and disappeared into the spirit-nurturing tree.

At the same time, a loud reply came from outside the mountain: "I am from Feixianmen Hua Yun. I would like to congratulate fellow Taoist Taoist Daoist Jin Dan on your great success. I am here to congratulate you with Junior Brother Hongji. Can you open the door and see me?"

Judging from the voices, it was the two elders Hua Yun and Hong Ji who came.

The two stopped at the foot of the mountain peak and did not rush in. Instead, they waited outside very politely.

"I'm borrowing your land to break through and advance. I hope you'll forgive me for interrupting so rashly. Please wait a moment. I'll open the ban and invite two fellow Taoists in."

After about half a stick of incense, Ye Chunyang's voice came from the peak. Then the mountain buzzed and trembled, and a golden light curtain slowly opened, forming a beautiful rainbow arch bridge in the void, extending to two sides. in front of people.

Hua Yun and Hong Ji looked at each other, then silently walked up the Hongqiao. After a few flashes of their bodies, they reached the top of the mountain.

What appeared in front of them was a cave with a height of tens of feet, with a garden pavilion. At this time, a figure wearing ink was sitting in the pavilion, placing an incense table and tea. When he saw the two of them coming, he waved his hands slightly and said: "Two. Fellow Taoist, please take a seat.”

"It's you?"

Seeing Ye Chunyang's face clearly, Hua Yun and Hong Ji looked at him in astonishment, looking at him as if in disbelief.

"The cave here was temporarily set up by Mr. Ye. It is a little crude. Please forgive me for any negligence. This is the spiritual tea cultivated by Mr. Ye personally. You two Taoists might as well try it. How does it taste?" Ye Chunyang smiled slightly. , without explaining anything.

Elder Hua Yun's eyes were profound, and after a moment of silence he sat down in the pavilion.

Hong Ji immediately sat aside, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He felt that the tea was sweet and had a touch of spiritual energy in his belly, which made the mana flow smoothly in his body. He couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"

Ye Chunyang smiled but said nothing. The tea leaves for this tea were cultivated by him with a spiritual spoon, and the effect was unmatched by ordinary spiritual teas.

"Three years ago in the selection meeting, I didn't even notice that Taoist friend was hiding so much. He only thought that Taoist friend was a disciple of Mingrong's sect. It seems that both of us were mistaken." Elder Hua Yun looked complicated.

It turns out that there is such a master hidden in the door, and they are not aware of it. It is really ironic.

"Elder Hua Yun's words are serious. I have to hide my identity as a last resort. You two elders won't be surprised, right?" Ye Chunyang said with a calm expression, half-smiling.

The two of them smiled bitterly in their hearts. Elder Hua Yun shook his head repeatedly and said as if he didn't care about it: "It's my Feixian Sect's luck that fellow Taoist chose to send elixirs to me. How could there be any intention of blaming him? However, fellow Taoist looks like Being able to cultivate the golden elixir at such a young age really puts both of us to shame!"

"Yes, it seems that Fellow Daoist Ye is only in his early twenties, right? Or is Fellow Daoist good at maintaining appearance, and has some magical powers to maintain appearance?" Elder Hong Ji also became confused.

This person looks young, but he has already formed an elixir. If he is really good at keeping his appearance, it would make sense, but it would be shocking if his real age is just like this!