Chapter 179 Zi Dan
"White billet, isn't the white billet noodles?" Zhuge Bulang was stunned.
Xiangyifei's beautiful eyes are overflowing, with a hot color on her face. Anyone who sees this kind of spirit of heaven and earth will be moved.
Zhuge Buli sneered and let Xiangyi approach Shengdan on Baishi, but did not stop her. Just behind Xiangyi Concubine was about to take off Shengdan, suddenly, the white stone moved and rose up with a bang. In the land, there was also a white stone more than three meters high. The white stone was humanoid and had limbs. This was a stone monster, and the white stone growing with Shengdan was the head of the stone monster.
The white stone monster waved the thick arm of the bucket and threw it at Xiangyifei.
"Ah!"
Xiangyifei shouted delicately. At this moment, her cultivation was sealed. If she was hit by a stone monster, she would definitely die.
Zhuge Fuliang waved his palm, and an invisible airflow pulled Xiangyifei in front of him, and then threw it back, just like throwing garbage.
Xiangyifei's plump buttocks had a close contact with the ground. Suddenly, she was all over her body and stared at Zhuge Buteng in shame and indignant.
"I almost forgot the growth environment of Shengdan. Shengdan grew from Shi Lingying's body." Xiangyi Feijiao was panting and retreated.
Zhuge Buteng's pupils contracted for a while. The stone spirit was four or five meters high, with four limbs, and a small green tree above his head exuded a strong vitality.
"The Shengdan is mature, depriving Shi Lingying of a large amount of essence in her body. Now is the time when it is most weak." Xiang Yifei said, but in the middle of her words, she quickly closed her mouth and almost forgot that she and Zhuge Butliang were still in a hostile relationship.
"Boom!"
Shi Lingying's huge body rushed to Zhuge Fuliang, and the thick arm of the bucket hit, making the air distorted.
Zhuge Fuliang punched Shi Lingying, and a hot white light lit up his fist.
"Dang!"
Like hitting on the divine iron, Zhuge Buliang stepped back a few steps, and the pace under Shi Lingying's feet was also slightly paused.
"Little guy, look at that bitch!" Zhuge Bu Liang shouted, and the little sword spirit flew out and came to Xiangyifei.
"You hateful little bastard!" Concubine Xiangyi was so angry that she frowned.
Shi Lingying took a heavy step and covered Zhuge's light, which was a blow to cover the sky.
Zhuge Buteng was surprised. Just now, Xiangyi said that the maturity of Shengdan deprived most of the essence in Shi Lingying's body. At this moment, Shi Lingying was the weakest time. But even Shi Lingying's strength in a weak state should not be underestimated.
"Dang!"
Zhuge Buliang urged Gu Wu Aoyi to punch several times. Although Shi Lingying was a stone body, he could also feel pain and keep roaring. He didn't know where the monster composed of the stone made its voice.
"Bum!"
A blood seal was formed in Zhuge Buliang's hand, and the blood seal was stimulated by Zhuge Buliang with the ancient martial arts and turned into a blood mountain.
Shi Lingying roared and flew out.
Zhuge Buliang's hands changed, Guwu Aoyi stimulated the ghost learning, and the blood mountain emitted a strange blood red and hit Shi Lingying.
"Bum!"
Shi Lingying roared and was shaken out by the blood mountain.
"You little bastard, be careful! Don't destroy Shengdan." Xiangyifei shouted in a hurry.
Zhuge Buliang's action is naturally measured. Every time the blood mountain falls, it hits Shi Lingying's chest or back.
"Puff!"
The Shengdan glow above Shi Lingying's head exudes a seductive fragrance. The elixir is about to mature, and Shi Lingying's pace has become staggering.
Obviously, Shengdan is mature, and Shi Lingying's strength is about to fall into the earliest and weakest state.
Zhuge didn't sneer, and the blood mountain shook down again. Shi Lingying's huge body was smashed into the ground, and several cracks like a spider king appeared on his chest.
The strength was weakened, and Shi Lingying could not withstand the heavy blow of Zhuge Fuliang.
"Bum!"
"Bum!"
"Bum!" The blood mountain shook down, and Shi Lingying's body was smashed and turned into countless pieces of gravel.
"Whew!"
At this time, Shi Lingying's head flew to the abyss like a streamer, and his body was broken. Shi Lingying knew that he was invincible and wanted to escape.
"Go? Are you ready to go?" Zhuge Fuliang grinned at the corners of his mouth, waved his hand, and a crystal jade-like palm flew out, taking Shi Lingying's head to his side.
Shi Lingying's head is the size of a grinding disc, struggling in Zhuge Wuliang's hand.
Zhuge Butang held the small tree above Shi Lingying's head. The small tree was bright, but the root was particularly deep, as if it grew with Shi Lingying's head.
"Roar!"
Zhuge Bu Liang let out a roar, and there was a burst of white light on his arms. Poo!" The small tree was pulled out by Zhuge Fuliang, which was bright and fragrant.
"Wow~~~"
Shi Lingying's head whined, and there was a crack in the road, and then it broke into countless pieces.
All the essence of Shi Lingying is in this Shengdan. After losing Shengdan, Shi Lingying can no longer support and is fragmented.
Holding the small tree in his hand, Zhuge Butiao can clearly feel the vigorous essence of heaven and earth. The seven divine acupuncture points in the body suddenly glowed, and the purple light was dazzling.
" Shengdan..." Xiangyifei came up, staring closely at the small tree in Zhuge Fuliang's hand.
Zhugebuliang smiled and said, "Little guy, help me watch her. I want to refine this elixir."
"Squeak~~~" The little sword spirit nodded.
"Hey, this is what we found together. Do you want to swallow it alone?" Concubine Xiangyi said angrily.
"This is my hard work. Why didn't I see you say that when we fought just now?" Zhuge is not clear.
"You sealed my true yuan!" Xiang Yifei defended.
Zhugebulang went up, slapped Xiangyifei a few times, reinforced the seal, and ordered the little sword spirit to look at her and said, "Take good care of her. If she has any evil intentions, kill her!"
A cold light flashed in Zhuge Buriang's eyes.
"You..." Xiangyi Concubine blushed with anger, and her silver teeth were tight.
Zhuge Buteng walked aside and arranged a simple prohibition with a few spiritual stones. He sat in it and took off the green pill at the top of the small tree. The essence of heaven and earth was rich and fragrant.
And the small tree is still shining. Zhuge Bliang looked at it, threw the small tree into the universe bag, and then swallowed Shengdan into his stomach, which was the best effect to take it directly.
The strong essence of heaven and earth entered the body, and the entrance of Shengdan did not immediately melt away.
Zhuge Butang's hands are imprinted, and his mouth * contains Shengdan, slowly guides the pure essence of heaven and earth to accommodate the near Dantian. At its Dantian, the Zhenyuan whirlpool condensed into a thumb-sized Danwan, and a Beidou light curtain shrouded the Danwan and sprinkled it with brilliance.
And the Danwan at Zhuge's Dantian is light purple.
Shengdan turns into a pure essence of heaven and earth to accommodate Jindan pills, and the Dan pills in Dantian show a dazzling purple color.
Zhuge Buting was moved. He knew that he was about to become Dancheng, but the strange thing was that other people's golden elixir was golden yellow. Why was his golden elixir purple? Could it be because of the seven divine caves? Zhuge thought about it, and only this explanation is reasonable.
Under the abyss, Xiangyi concubine leaned against a rock, with a faint resentment on her charming cheeks. From time to time, she looked at Zhuge Buliang in the retreat, and the cold light flashed in her eyes.
It has been five or six hours since Zhuge Bright sat quietly like this.
"Squeak!"
The little sword spirit stood a few meters away from Xiang Yifei to monitor her. Although the little guy was a little timid, Zhuge Butang had told him in advance that if there was any abnormal movement, he could cut it first and play it later, which showed the seriousness. Xiao Jianling and Zhuge Fuliang have been connected with him for a long time.
"This is the sword spirit~~~" Xiang Yifei looked at the little guy.
"Squeak!"
The little sword spirit immediately turned into a flying sword and pointed to Xiangyifei from afar.
Xiang Yifei shouted in a delicate voice, "What's wrong? Can't you take a look?" Squeak!"
The blue flying sword is shining, pointing to Xiangyifei.
"You little thing, you are an asshole like your master~" Xiang Yifei complained angrly.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a dazzling white light surged out of Zhugebulang's body in the meditation, illuminating the abyss. At the top of Zhuge Butang's head, seven purple stars are arranged in the shape of a Big Dipper, and a Big Dipper light curtain will cover Zhuge Butang.
In Dantian, where Zhuge is not bright, a grain of rice comes out with purple light. Although it is only the size of a grain of rice, it is particularly dazzling.
"This bastard is about to enter the Jindan period." Xiangyi turned her head and looked at Zhuge Bliang, with a solemn look on her face.
"Hm? What's wrong with these seven purple stars? Xiang Yifei frowned slightly, and her eyes swept to the top of Zhuge's head, and the seven stars were arranged in the shape of a spoon.
"Squeaky~~~"
Seeing the seven purple stars, the little sword spirit showed excitement.
Zhuge is not bright and has white light, which looks extremely sacred and dust-free, and the skin is as crystal clear as perfect mutton jade, emitting a charming brilliance.
Seven purple stars hovered overhead, twinkling.
At this time, the white light outside Zhuge's body appeared, and it gradually turned into a purple light. It burns like a divine fire. Surrounded by purple fire, Zhuge's face was solemn.
The true element of the non-attribute spiritual root is white, but at this moment, the bright true element has turned purple.
After half an hour, the seven purple stars disappeared, and the white light on Zhuge Bright's body also converged into his body.
In his Dantian, a purple elixir shows a faint light, surrounded by purple fire, which is the elixir fire that belongs to the practitioners of the Jindan period.
So far, Zhuge Buchung has officially entered the Jindan period.
"Did you succeed?" Xiang Yifei narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Brush!"
Zhuge Bulang opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of silence, like a deep hell. The two pupils turned strangely, and in the depths of these eyes, there was a little purple light, like the flame of hell, burning the heart.
Xiangyifei's intuitive soul trembled and dared not look directly into his eyes.
"It worked, Jin Danqi!" Zhuge Fuliang was overjoyed. He felt that whether it was his cultivation, his strength, or his consciousness, he had been qualitatively transformed and became stronger than before.