Chapter 62 The Great Refinement

The weather on the last day was abnormal. The coldness that had entered winter was completely gone, and there was a poisonous sun hanging in the sky. The sun is so bright that people can't open their eyes, and the huge cold and hot contrast within two days is even more difficult to resist. Lin He wants to grit his teeth and stand up. Now is the time when the sun is at the highest. If he can survive this time, he may be barely able to call it until the end of the wind in the night. All kinds of abnormal conditions appeared on Lin He's body at the same time, tinnitus, ghosting, trance, a feeling similar to heatstroke but dozens of times more serious than heatstroke.

A heavy load in the piercing spring water, Lin He's physical strength has long been overdrawn. The reason why he can still stand for so long is the last little consciousness. Now even this consciousness has been worn out, and it has little to say that perseverance is not much, because Lin He has completely fainted.

He slowly opened his eyes and had a terrible headache. Lin He wanted to sit up but found that he didn't even have the strength to move. Looking at the window, Lin He's eyes passed through the thatched hut and fell on the lush world. The days after the rain began to clear up, and the sun left mottled tree shadows in the distance through the branches. The faint warmth made people feel comfortable. Lin He has never been so relaxed. This is a kind of pleasure similar to the rest of his life after the disaster, and the mountain that pressed on his heart has disappeared.

Lying so quietly, Lin He sometimes narrowed his eyes, sometimes his eyes widened, and looked at the branches brushed by the breeze, leaving a constantly changing tree shadow in it. Although he could not hear the crisp sound of birds, this silence also made Lin He very enjoyable. There is still a dull pain on my body, as if every inch of skin has been torn. And the inside of his body is like a ball full of gas, which is too full and very uncomfortable. It is worthy of being two rare sharp weapons between heaven and earth, and the power of the sky and the wind has not dissipated.

Until the day gradually deviated, the shadow of the tree gradually disappeared in Lin He's eyes, and he closed his eyes again and began to rest. The body has no strength to move, and although Zhenyuan in his body reappears, he is unable to drive him. At this moment, all Lin He can do is lie quietly and wait for Nie Yunyi or the fairy in the book to come.

A gentle footsteps came from outside the door, and Lin He smiled. He knew that the person who came was Nie Yunyi, but he seemed to be carrying a huge thing, and the footsteps sank much more than usual. With the improvement of the realm of cultivation, the perception of the surroundings will become stronger and stronger. A monk in such a state as Nie Yunyi can investigate the movement within a few miles nearby.

"Wow, I knew you were awake. I got a big barrel for you. Go in and soak it." Nie Yun carried a large barrel into the thatched hut, which contained two kinds of red and blue medicinal herbs, staggered like the roots under an old tree. There is also a faint taste, similar to the fragrance of jasmine, which also contains a little pungent and choking.

"My body is like this now. Even if I want to make medicinal wine, I should wait for a while." Lin He knows very well that there is no absolute interest in the world. If you want to use the water to refine the body, you must first suffer from its all kinds of erosion. If you want to use the wind to refine the gods, you must first go through the difficulty of ten thousand ants. Now as soon as Nie Yun moved this big wooden barrel, the two medicinal herbs in it looked very special. I'm afraid the effect will not be too small.

Nie Yun saw through Lin He's mind at a glance and laughed and scolded helplessly. The suffering of Xiaoshui and the wind have been endured. Are you still afraid of anything else now? Only by soaking the moon grass and the fire and phoenix flowers for a day and a night can your body fully adapt to the water and the wind. Otherwise, not only will the power of both pass away a lot, but your body will also collapse because of the violent impact. Stop talking nonsense. Come in and soak it."

Moving his fingers, Lin He felt that the strength in his body had returned a little. Although he was a little reluctant, the consequences of hearing what Nie Yun said were so terrible that Lin He did not hesitate to get up. There was still pain all over his body. Lin He jumped in, and many of the medicinal wine in the wooden barrel splashed out, making Nie Yun embarrassed.

"I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off! You really don't know how to cherish this doll. This moon grass and fire phoenix flower have almost disappeared in the world of cultivation. I broke my mouth before I got the permission of Shan Lingzi and pulled one from each of the rare medicine garden in the book. These two herbs have been at least 200 years old, and you still don't know how to cherish them when you use them on your doll! And this wine, but Du Kang, who has been hiding it for hundreds of years, is really annoying me!" Nie Yun was so angry that he almost lifted up the thatched hut.

Lin He spit out his tongue and quickly turned his back. He didn't expect this medicinal wine to be so precious. Hundred-year-old medicinal herbs may be seen in some large markets in Shanghai, but some unique medicinal herbs are difficult to find and are almost extinct. Lao Dao is a wine lover. He has even contributed Du Kang, which has been treasured for hundreds of years, and Lin He can't help but feel guilty about him.

"Okay, okay, just soak in it. At 12 o'clock at midnight, I will help you refine your body with the most yin qi of the day. I guess you are the strongest among the monks today except for those ancient wizards." Suddenly, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on Nie Yunyi's face, which seemed to leak some secrets that should not be said, but the next moment he had recovered and walked out of the thatched hut with a smile on Lin He.

It is impossible for Yilinhe not to notice Nie Yunyi's short-lived unnaturalness at today's level, but he did not pay attention to it. The guardian of a big faction has more or less some secrets that need to be hidden. However, a word in Nie Yun's words made Lin He very interested. Witch? Is there any other faction in the world besides Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism? On that day, Xian and Nie Yun talked about the ancient battle in the book. Unfortunately, Lin He was in a coma at that time and didn't hear it at all.

In the book, the fairy sat alone by the demon tower and stared at the moon. There seemed to be something bitterly pestering him in his heart that made him unable to let go. I'm afraid everyone will find this problem very difficult to make a fairy version of the encyclopedia so distressed.

"Xianchang, what are you thinking about?" Although he is very familiar with the immortals in the book, Nie Yunyi is still used to calling him immortals. He is originally an envoy of the fairyland. How can he lose his etiquette? Just like the immortals in the book call Nie Yunyi a "Taoist priest", Nie Yunyi can't change his words easily.

With a few wry smiles, the fairy shook his head in the book, as if he had lost hope for the future. All the roads to the fairyland have been cut off. In the future, even if we wake up Taiyin and wake up the few remaining immortals, I'm afraid we won't be able to take them back to the fairyland. Zhu Rong still owed me a gambling debt, and Gonggong promised to buy me a drink. Now that I think about it, it has been thousands of years, and I still haven't changed, but I don't know if they are still well. Although the fairy's words in the book sound a little funny, the immortals gamble and learn from mortals to drink, but they express his most real and undisguised heart. Perhaps the fairy's emotions are as real and rich as those of mortals.

Nie Yun was stunned. Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, one was in charge of the flame, and the other was the famous water god. Legend has it that the two are like water and fire, and they are a little surprised to hear it. However, after all, Nie Yunyi is also an old monster who has lived for a long time, and his mind changes very quickly. Xianchang, don't worry. The appearance of Lin He is already a variable between heaven and earth. Maybe he can surprise us in the future?

"variable, variable." In the book, the fairy first said to herself for a while, and then laughed excitedly. You're right, Taoist priest, you are so right. There is no such person as the doll in the world of cultivation. His appearance is like a bright new star suddenly rising in the night. He is a huge variable! Maybe the Empress Nuwa and Fuxi Dasheng have already laid out today's situation. Hahaha, little doll, I must cultivate you well and leave the glorious mission of revitalizing the fairyland to you, hahaha. In the book, the fairy laughed and left, unable to hide his happiness.

Nie Yunyi's left eye jumped wildly, and the countless small dots in his heart that were originally broken were finally connected, and those unclear clues gradually became clear. It is the mountains and rivers that have no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright in another village. With a comfortable smile on his face, Nie Yun was happy. So, no wonder, no wonder. Well, as long as it's not a bad thing, I don't care how many people are involved in it. Well, it's time to go back to refine Lin He's body.

Moon grass is a medicinal material with extreme yin attributes. For monks who cultivate the true element, it is almost like human desire for gold and silver. A ten-year moon herb is comparable to a 50-year-old negative medicinal herb with the same attribute. On the contrary, the fire phoenix grass is a medicinal material that belongs to the extreme yang, and its momentum is very fierce. If the cultivation is not enough to compress the pharmaceutical effect, it is likely to go crazy.

If the two medicinal materials are placed alone, it may be easier to absorb them. The effect of taking the two together has increased by dozens of times in an instant. One cold and one hot, one yin and one yang constantly impact the human body. The fierce pain is absolutely inevitable, and the risk of becoming a demon is also much greater. Fortunately, Nie Yunyi put in Dukang wine, which had been hidden for hundreds of years, which reconciled the medicinal effects of the two. Although the pain is still not directly threatening people's Zhenyuan, as long as it can withstand the immersion of more than ten hours, it can combine the remaining effects of the Xiaoshui and Gangfeng in Linhe's body and turn it into a huge help.

Nie Yunyi's Zhenyuan is constantly injected into Linhe's body, but after the test of Xiaoshui and Gangfeng, his toughness is much higher than before. Now he clenched his teeth and is waiting for Nie Yunyi to help him complete the final refining stage! The powerful Zhenyuan combines all the medicinal effects of Xiaoshui and the wind in the medicinal wine, like a huge whirlpool absorbing everything around it.

Lin He's body made a "crackling" sound, and his body seemed to have been thrown into the underground magma and covered by fierce heat. As the power in Lin He's body gradually calmed down, Nie Yunyi also stopped the indoctrination of Zhenyuan. Since then, Lin He, whose cultivation was close to the late period of Jiedan, has finally completed several days of physical refining, and his physical strength is much stronger than that of many Buddhist ascetic monks.

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The second update is that if you want to challenge difficult trials to increase your strength, you must first have a strong body, and then you need a weapon to take advantage of, Xuan-level? Pate-level? Heavenly? It will be revealed for you soon.