Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 329: The fragrance becomes the elixir of desire

A high-level floating shuttle slowly docked at the berth outside Jiuxingfang. When the shuttle door opened, a young man and a dark-skinned bald man stepped out of the shuttle one after another.

The young monk at the head, who has perfected his foundation, is handsome and tall, with a white face and no beard. His crimson robe swings lightly as he moves, and the spiritual beasts embroidered on the robe also change his posture, walking or lying down, vivid and vivid. The whole thing gives people a feeling of extraordinary origin.

This person is Fang Qingyuan, and the one at the back is naturally the newly recruited guest Qing Jiuyan.

The two took Qiyun City's high-end shuttle and made two transfers along the way before finally arriving at Baishan Jiuxingfang City. When they arrived here, Fang Qingyuan's mood suddenly became brighter. Although this place was not as prosperous as Qiyun, it was free enough.

In Qiyun, Fang Qingyuan always felt like he was being dependent on others, but when he arrived at Jiuxingfang and Baishan, his status as the head of a sect also increased.

Taking Jiuyan with him, Fang Qingyuan rushed to the Qingyuan Sect. He couldn't wait to retreat and practice, waiting for Jiuyan to refine the true incense of the cave.

Returning to the sect, Fang Qingyuan called Liu Xun and asked him to build an incense-making quiet room for Jiuyan. Don't be stingy with spiritual stones and buy all the materials needed for Jiuyan's incense-making process.

Liu Xun received Fang Qingyuan's order and raised no objections. In the Qingyuan Sect, Fang Qingyuan was the leader here.

After placing Jiuyan down, Fang Qingyuan released the golden treasure and pretended to be the sacred beast of the Qingyuan Sect. Then he returned to the quiet room on the top of the mountain, meditated silently, adjusted his body and mind, and waited for the last days to come.

At the same time, he also spread his magical power of the voice of all things throughout the Qingyuan Sect within a radius of dozens of miles.

This kind of diffusion is rapid, but letting go and listening to the voices of all things is slow and cautious. Fang Qingyuan knows very well that if he suddenly lets go, the voices of hundreds of thousands of mortals will burst his sanity.

At present, Fang Qingyuan possesses four magical powers. The longevity energy is transformed by the vitality in the immortal palace, the soul path is blessed by the God-killing thorn, the five-element avenue has five-color light, and the five-element dharma. There is no need to worry too much about these three. Only this is taken from The bee mother's magical power of the voice of all things was obtained through Fang Qingyuan's own practice. Compared with the other three types, it lacked some innate opportunities.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan wanted to use this method to hope that his magical power of the voice of all things could reach the same level as the other three magical powers.

As spring passes and autumn comes, five years have passed. The leaves of the trees at the foot of the mountain have withered and turned green, turned green and yellow, and finally turned into dead leaves, falling into the earth and blending into one with it.

On this day, on the Qingyuan Zong Mountain, a bald, dark-skinned man suddenly laughed loudly:

"Hey, Master Tao, I'm done, I'm done."

Following this man's somewhat crazy behavior, the disciple guarding the door quickly called Liu Xun over.

When Liu Xun arrived, the black man, oh, it was Jiu Yan, grabbed Liu Xun's shoulders and shook him hard:
"The cave is really fragrant. The top-grade cave is really fragrant. Let me make it."

When Liu Xun heard this, he was also overjoyed. As the head of the general affairs, he knew the significance of this cave's true fragrance to Fang Qingyuan.

But Liu Xun didn't completely believe Jiuyan's words. He had his own standards for doing things, so he took the finished product refined by Jiuyan and looked at it carefully.

This incense is only half a foot long, and is green and green. It is colorless and odorless at first, but after a few breaths, a bright light comes to my mind. Although it only lasts for a few breaths, it is enough to prove that this scent is extraordinary.

Dongzhenxiang is only a second-level high-grade rare treasure, but it is difficult to make and preserve, so it has always been rare. Jiuyan can make it, except for the pressure that Fang Qingyuan brought to him before, and the countless materials provided by Qingyuan Sect. , Jiuyan also has some talent in making incense.

And after making this incense, when Liu Xun looked at the incense, Jiuyan's body's Qi began to change significantly. It was obviously the accumulation of the past five years. Under the excitement of the joy, it was like a flood that had been released. Start to hit the bottleneck between the middle stage of foundation building and the late stage of foundation building.

Liu Xun was shocked when he felt this scene, and then he was overjoyed. This was a double happiness.

So he let everyone go out, leaving a quiet environment for Jiuyan, and then he stood at the door to protect Jiuyan.

The disciples at the door began to talk privately. Jiuyan has always been very mysterious in Qingyuan Sect. He has not shown his face since he entered Qingyuan Sect five years ago.

This was also what Liu Xun meant. He believed that Jiuyan's making of incense for Fang Qingyuan should not be known to outsiders. Although there was no need to worry about someone coming to attack, the incident of Xiao Xuan becoming a demon was a lesson learned from the past, so it was better to be careful.

If someone tampered with the incense made by Jiuyan, the consequences would be serious.

Jiuyan in the room was making breakthroughs with his skills, Liu Xun outside the door was on guard for his protection, and a group of disciples further away were waiting silently.

Let's zoom out. A green bird on the tree in the distance saw this scene, with a human look in its eyes. Then it tilted its body, as if it had taken a nap. When it woke up, it Somewhat confused as to what he was doing here, he flapped his wings and flew further away.

The angle of view continued to zoom out. At this moment, thousands of birds and animals in Qingyuan Sect all took a nap. After they woke up, they did whatever they should do. Everything was as before, no one was there. I found that they were missing something compared to before.

In the quiet room on the top of the mountain, Fang Qingyuan opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, looking a little confused. At this moment, his soul was still immersed in the perspectives of thousands of clones.

After a long time, Fang Qingyuan finally woke up, and then his total amount of soul began to skyrocket.

At one o'clock and two o'clock, one share and two copies, the souls of thousands of birds and beasts that coexisted in the Qingyuan Sect within a radius of fifty miles returned to his body at this time, and together they made his soul Total amount, infinite improvement.

Of course, infinity is just an illusion. When the total amount of souls reaches five times that of ordinary foundation-building perfect monks, this speed suddenly slows down.

In the past five years, from the moment he entered seclusion, Fang Qingyuan tried to envelop the hearts of all living beings in the Qingyuan Sect with his magical power.

It was relatively smooth at the beginning, but as time went by, Fang Qingyuan was not satisfied with just being enveloped and passively sensing what he wanted to do.

So at this time, he tried to place his soul on human beings, but human beings, with their physical bodies to protect them and their strong Qi and blood, were indeed the formidable enemies of the soul.

If Fang Qingyuan insists on parasitism, he can only kill the other party and occupy the other party's house, but this is not what Fang Qingyuan wants.

Because the people living here are his people and they are the existences he wants to protect, he cannot ignore the life and death of these mortals just to experiment with techniques.

Later, Fang Qingyuan changed his mind. He no longer struggled with the human body, but placed his soul on the newly born bird.

Newly born birds are fragile and have a vague spirit. Fang Qingyuan separated a little of his spirit and parasitized it into the bodies of these young birds, growing together with these new-born birds. In the process of their growth, he also obtained the total amount of spirit. increase.

Later, the flying birds could no longer satisfy him, and he began to parasitize animals and animals. It was not until Jiuyan made a breakthrough that he woke up from this state of practice.Half a day later, Fang Qingyuan felt that his condition was better than ever, but the recovered soul contained too many memory fragments of the original owner. Fang Qingyuan still had to use the God-killing Thorn to clear these things away.

The God-killing Thorn specializes in attacking the soul, and it is the sharpest magical power that Fang Qingyuan has ever seen to attack the soul. If it is used to clear these memory fragments and garbage, it can only be said to be overkill.

It would take several days for Jiuyan's spiritual power to completely break through, so Fang Qingyuan continued to close his eyes and began to eliminate the mixed memory fragments of birds and animals in his soul.

Just seven days later, Jiuyan followed Liu Xun to the top and arrived in front of the leader's quiet room.

Before waiting for notification, the door of the quiet room was quietly opened. Liu Xun saw this, looked at the nine smoke behind him, and walked quickly inside.

On the cloud bed, Fang Qingyuan sat cross-legged quietly. When his eyes opened, Liu Xun and Jiu Yan were shocked, because they seemed to see an illusory white lightning that exploded in front of them.

The quiet room was not dark, but the lightning illusion had the illusion of illuminating the place.

Fortunately, this vision passed in a flash, and when Fang Qingyuan fully opened his eyes, it was completely gone.

Jiuyan was a little shocked at this time, because he discovered that just after five years of not seeing each other, the spiritual cultivation of Sect Leader Fang was obviously on a higher level. According to his knowledge, the scene just now showed that the spiritual soul was obviously powerful to a certain extent. , the vision caused.

This is an illusion that acts on one's own heart. Only when the other party's soul is far superior to one's own, can one feel like being struck by lightning.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan ignored what he had just said, because when the power was withdrawn, the God-killing Thorn leaked a little energy, which had an impact on the two of them. He looked at the box held in Jiuyan's hand, waved his hand, and the box It flew into his hand.

Then he opened it and saw six green-green incense sticks quietly placed inside the box. He took it and inspected it carefully before putting it back.

To open a Dharma altar, only three holes of true incense are enough. These three extra ones are just a precaution.

In fact, once the altar is opened, the burning speed of Dongzhen incense does not depend on how long the incense is, but is calculated based on Fang Qingyuan's own cultivation level. Later, the altar will absorb his mana to support the altar. At that time, the incense was already integrated with the altar. As long as Fang Qingyuan's power was not exhausted, the incense could not be extinguished.

"Thank you for your hard work, Jiuyan, it's faster than I expected."

Listening to Fang Qingyuan's warm words, Jiuyan felt warm in his heart. He boasted about Haikou back then, saying that he could control it, but five years was too long. Fang Qingyuan not only did not blame him, but said that his progress exceeded his expectations. This trust , Laoyouzi’s Jiuyan was really moved.

"Reward for meritorious service. Whatever you want, Jiuyan, tell Liu Xun. If it is not available in Qingyuan Sect, I will find it for you in the future."

"Jiuyan thanks the sect master. This is just to fulfill my duty. Jiuyan doesn't dare to expect anything else."

"Forget it, let's change it to spiritual stones. Liu Xun, give Jiuyan a hundred high-grade spiritual stones from inside the door, and then give him half a year's leave, and let him go outside and watch and buy by himself."

Liu Xun nodded in agreement, and then Jiuyan resigned wisely, leaving this place to Liu Xun and Fang Qingyuan.

"Sect Master, do you want to form an elixir?"

Liu Xun asked this question anxiously. There was joy, expectation, and uneasiness in his tone.

Fang Qingyuan looked at Liu Xun and recalled in his mind the time when he tested his spiritual roots on Qingfeng Mountain. The little baby back then was now on his own.

"Don't worry about me. You have to take the step of forming the pill. If you leave early, leave later, what's the difference?
The longer you delay, the more you fear the formation of pills and the catastrophe. How can you withstand the world and ask your heart with this kind of mentality?
Now that my cultivation has been perfected, if I continue to waste my time, it will only intensify my fear. Every day I delay in forming the elixir, this fear accumulates. When the accumulated fear overflows, it will be the time of my death.

You should also keep this in mind when you reach perfection in your cultivation in the future. "

Liu Xun nodded vigorously, then looked at Fang Qingyuan, expecting him to say something more.

Fang Qingyuan's reaction disappointed him. Fang Qingyuan closed his eyes again, his mind wandering to nowhere.

Liu Xun silently exited the place, then closed the door, looked at Jiuyan outside, and said as calmly as possible:
"Brother Jiuyan Dao, come with me."

When the two of them walked away, Fang Qingyuan sighed alone. What he said just now made sense, and he understood it. But when things came to pass, was he really not afraid?

Whether to choose a life span of 800 years or even longer, or to take this step bravely and become a practitioner who truly initially controls his own destiny, Fang Qingyuan believes that he has made his choice.

Five days later, without telling anyone, Fang Qingyuan quietly left the Qingyuan Sect with his golden treasure and entered the wilderness.

In Xiong Feng's territory, Fang Qingyuan appeared here again. When Xiong Feng saw Fang Qingyuan for the first time, he knew that Fang Qingyuan was here to seek his promise back then.

For this reason, Xiong Feng had nothing to say. He moved his huge body away and gave Fang Qingyuan the place in the cave with the strongest spiritual power among the fourth-level middle-grade spiritual lands.

"Boy Fang, please don't die. I'm still waiting to go out to meet Jinbao's mother?"

In response to Xiong Feng's words, Fang Qingyuan just smiled calmly, and then handed Jinbao to Xiong Feng and asked him to stay away.

If the calamity comes, the stronger will be stronger. If Xiong Feng is too close, the calamity may also hit Xiong Feng. When the time comes, not only Xiong Feng will be unlucky, but Fang Qingyuan will also be implicated.

After waiting for Xiong Feng to go away, Fang Qingyuan came to the big rock where Xiong Feng liked to stay and started to take out various things from the storage bag.

The first is an altar made entirely of Xuanshui obsidian. When it was first taken out of the storage bag, the altar was only about one palm square, but as Fang Qingyuan transferred mana, it suddenly expanded to two feet in diameter.

Fang Qingyuan carefully arranged the altar, and then continued to take out the incense burner, token, flagpole, and sacrificial sword.

After taking out all these, Fang Qingyuan opened the box containing the Dongzhenxiang and twisted out three Dongzhenxiang sticks.

Looking at the green incense in his hand, Fang Qingyuan smiled softly, and then inserted it into the incense burner.

(End of this chapter)