Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Chapter 201 Jindan Is Swallowed Into The Abdomen, And The Sixth Qi Channel Is Completed

The ghost lives in the shrine, and the city god lives in the shrine?

Ji Yuan lifted off his fish clothes and sat on the steps of the side courtyard.

With the scabbard in his right hand, he put it in front of his knees, and took the gadget that Old Man An handed over.

Whoa!

The Emperor's Road map trembled, blooming with dazzling brilliance, reflecting and manifesting.

【Earth niche (Yin evil)】

[Fate: Gathering Yin (white), Guiding Soul (white), Town House (white), Broken (gray), Feedback (gray)]

"The fate of three whites and two grays, Old Man An's craftsmanship is average."

Ji Yuan weighed the niche and rubbed it crookedly with mud, like the crude work of a wicked child.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he sensed a strong pure yin energy, which slowly circulated between them.

Those dirt, dew, slaughtered chicken and duck bones.

More like a piggyback, to be pinched into a specific shape.

The large amount of Yin Qi that Old Man An poured into was what created the magic.

"Meaning, you don't have to find a soul bottle for you in the future?

As long as this niche is properly placed, you can enter and exit the mansion freely? "

Ji Yuan suddenly remembered that the sage canonized the city god of the world, and the prefectures, counties and counties worshiped each year and enshrined the shrine into the temple.

How many incense will be gathered after being prayed by all the people for many years?

The immemorial immortals and Buddhas have been cut off, and the ancient authentic side door inheritance has disappeared.

What land, mountain gods, water gods, etc., have long disappeared.

Although the imperial court also canonized the righteous god to bless one's feng shui and earth qi.

However, most of those immortal objects are placed on the golden body of the temple, and they do not have the magical powers in the legend.

And this Lord of the City God, incense and mind power lifted up and down.

What kind of terrifying power is that?

Even if you practice to become a true god, it is not impossible.

While Ji Yuan thought about it, An Shanren took the soil niche and said with a smile:

"Well, the little old man is a femininity that has not been reincarnated, and after becoming a shaman, he lives in an underground niche.

If you can find another shell and entrust its shape, maybe you can turn into a yin god like several masters in the yin market. "

Old man An's bitterly weathered face showed a rare look of expectation and longing.

It seems that there is hope to continue to be a ghost.

For him, who was a bull and a horse in his lifetime, it is not a beautiful thing to be unable to reincarnate and stay in the yin market of the world to continue to suffer.

This world is different from the ancient times, the inspiration between heaven and earth is thin, messy and obscure.

Unable to hold the femininity, the primordial spirit wanders around and leaves the body.

It is as if a person's naked body fell into the vast ocean and was beaten by the wind and waves.

All kinds of qi and machines are mixed, and it is like burning fuelwood.

It won't take long for the yin and primordial spirit to be completely burnt out.

This is also the reason why the way of practicing Qi is weakening, and the way of Qi and Blood is rising and reigning supreme.

Ji Yuan looked at the emerald green old man An and seemed to be amused.

The other court officials were raising the outer chambers and the actors, but he raised an old ghost.

It really can be regarded as a breeze, honest and honest.

The Emperor Tiandao map moved slightly and reflected again.

【An Shanren (Yin Sha)】

[Fate: Cooking (White), Driving the Wind (White), Going Through Walls (White), Gathering Yin (White), Cherish Body (White)]

Compared with the first meeting, Old Man An obviously has grown a lot.

It is no longer a state of ignorance, a form of weakness.

Ji Yuan restrained his thoughts for a while, and said with a light smile:

"Shell? I killed that paper figurine in Yizhuang before, and it left a paper figurine shell, can you use it?"

An Shanren nodded again and again, and the shadowy soul vibrated and the flames contracted.

As if to bow down again, he shouted:

"Little old man, thank you Jiuye!"

Only by borrowing the shell of the ghost can nourish the evil spirits and enhance the meritorious deeds.

It is equivalent to the life object of the ancient sidemen monks, and it is very important to it!

"You and I know each other, it's a bit of a fate."

Ji Yuan waved his hand and said with a smile:

"In the future, if you are a master of cultivation and become a yin god, don't forget to protect the other party, and don't do things that hurt the world."

An Shanren bowed and said:

"Ninth Master's kindness, the little old man will keep it in his heart! The little old man understands the truth of being a man and a ghost!"

After all, he seemed to hear the noise of footsteps.

Old Man An's eyelids drooped, and he was busy turning into a ray of fire, and he retracted into the mud niche.

"People are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are also afraid of people. It's no wonder that the sages have said that they never do anything wrong in their lives, and uphold the integrity of their thoughts, so it is difficult for ghosts and gods to harm them."

Ji Yuan picked up the niche and put it in his sleeve, feeling a little emotional.

As the saying goes, lonely people attract ghosts to their upper body, and they rush out in groups.

Dozens or hundreds of strong men gathered in one place, even if they didn't know martial arts, their masculine blood was enough to make ordinary wandering souls fear.

Therefore, ghosts and gods can only make waves in troubled times.

When encountering a peaceful and prosperous age, he would do some petty filthy deeds.

"Master Yuan, have you ever caught that kid!"

Not long after, the housekeeper Chen Bo led a group of family members to the nursing home, hurried over with sticks and sticks.

"It's just a gluttonous wandering soul, I've broken it up.

Don't disturb your family members, let's rest. "

Ji Yuan Shi Shiran got up, stepped over the threshold, and said lightly.

"Young Master Yuan is still amazing!"

Butler Chen Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw that there was no movement in the hospital for a long time.

I thought Ji Yuan was in danger.

He quickly called the nursing home to help.

"In a few days, I will go to Qintian Prison to ask for a piece of Fuzhen in the mansion, and there will be no more kiddos."

Ji Yuan's voice was calm, soothing the crowd, lest they be frightened.

In the eyes of ordinary people in Tianjing, Qin Tianjian is a place where gods gather.

When the housekeeper Chen Bo heard this, the last bit of fear on his face disappeared.

I thought to myself that Young Master Yuan was still very powerful.

Not only can the little devil be brought down, but also the immortals can be invited.

It is a good thing for Yujiazhuang to rely on the dragon among these people, the unparalleled talent.

I don't know if there is such a thing between the eldest lady and the young master Yuan.

If it is only a military household in Liaodong, it will definitely not be worthy of the gate of Yujiazhuang.

But at this age, one hundred households in the Fusi Division of Beizhen have become a high-ranking official of the Qin Tianjian.

The future is limitless.

It may not be impossible to seal the waiting generals.

In this comparison.

However, the eldest lady climbed high.

"I have ordered someone to burn a bucket of hot water so that Young Master Yuan can take a bath and sleep."

The housekeeper Chen Bo was in a complicated mood and said respectfully.

"Understood, it's getting dark, you should go to rest yourself."

Ji Yuan nodded lightly, the advantage of buying a house lies in this.

Don't worry about many trivial things, it can be much easier.

Therefore, the four essentials of practice handed down in ancient times, the wealth and the law, do have their reasons.

Without wealth, it is difficult to walk, no couple is alone, there is no way to prove the Tao, and there is no place to work hard.

"I'm barely occupying the three things of money, law, and land now, and I need to continue to work hard in the future."

Ji Yuan took a clean shower and put on a thin middle coat.

Back in the room, the maid who served in the outhouse stepped forward.

She first peeked at the sturdy body that was faintly visible, and then bowed her head and said:

"Master Yuan, Beizhen Fusi sent the big pill over, and the second master instructed the maid to put it away on the table and wait for you to come back and use it."

Ji Yuan hummed, pushed open the door and entered the bedroom, and sure enough, on the table were two Great Pulse Condensing Pills from Heilongtai.

This item is quite rare, and it takes two thousand merit points to exchange for one on weekdays.

If it is converted into silver money, there is no one that can't get five or six thousand taels.

"Gongmen is good for cultivation, and the ancients do not deceive me. Commander Ao is also generous. These two great elixirs are enough for me to condense the last energy vein."

Ji Yuan opened the wooden box, and the rumored Great Dan appeared in front of him.

It was the size of a pigeon egg, like smelting gold and iron, emitting a cold light.

Between the light sniffs, you can faintly smell the very faint breath of lead and mercury.

"If you eat this stuff in your stomach, will it really not be poisoned by heavy metals or compress your stomach?

If ordinary people take it, the muscles and bones are weak, the qi and blood are weakened, and they cannot be digested, is it no different from courting death! "

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, held a Pulse Condensing Great Pill, and looked at it carefully.

The texture is hard and heavy, like a dripping iron ball.

A layer of boiled golden water was wrapped on the outside, and it was cooled to form a danyi to prevent the leakage of medicinal power.

Inside is a mixture of big medicines, lead and mercury. If the internal organs of the warriors are not exceptionally strong, they cannot be refined at all.

"At least one should cultivate the outer and inner cultivation to the Great Perfection, otherwise there will be nothing to do if the Great Pill is in hand."

Ji Yuan was more cautious, and after thinking for a while, he moved the image of the Emperor's Dao map.

It is confirmed that there is no problem, and no one has secretly used the method, so I can take it with confidence.

Gudong!

Head up and swallow.

The Great Pill of Condensing Pulses slid down the throat and into the abdomen.

It was as if an iron ball smashed into the lake and sank straight down.

The physique is slightly worse, I am afraid that the stomach bag will be broken and the intestines will be rotten!

But what a tyrannical muscle Ji Yuan is?

Not to mention the two major consummations of external and internal refinement.

Only the ribs and ribs are rare in the world!

He gathered his mind and expelled his blood.

All the muscles were tense, and the internal organs were squeezed inwardly, directly crushing the hard layer of Danyi.

Click!

There seemed to be a faint sound.

The hot and fiery lead-mercury slurry flowed out, mixed with violent medicinal properties, and burst out.

"Good come!"

Ji Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, and hot air spurted out between his mouth and nose.

That cold and stern face suddenly turned hideous.

One after another, blood vessels and veins throbbed.

Like a dragon and a snake, he tried to open his flesh.

The powerful medicinal power is stained with thousands of tempered blood, as if black oil meets an open flame, it will be ignited with a "swoosh".

Then it boils over!

hot!

hot!

A viscous, intense light shot straight up from the internal organs.

Rush to the chest, shoulders, and even the head.

It's like the whole person is wrapped up!

The temperature in the house suddenly rose.

Like a big steamer.

An endless hot breath gushed out from Ji Yuan's pores.

The heat of the big medicine refining came violently and intensely, fast and urgently.

It's like scorching the bones and burning the flesh and blood!

Changed to the ordinary Tongmai, at this moment, it was like being in a sea of ​​fire, suffering unbearable.

The heart is almost, and it may be shouting loudly, as if going crazy.

However, Ji Yuan's breathing was slow and his face was as usual.

The young face, distorted by pain, gradually showed a serene color, like an eminent monk and great virtue sitting in meditation.

The pores all over the body are tightly closed, locking the majestic qi and blood,

Under his inner view, the spine dragon seems to have been calcined, and every inch of it is shiny and bright.

The plate armor also resembled two ribs, which were impacted by the force of the medicine and washed with blood, which squeezed out a lot of impurities.

With breath-holding breath, wash out.

The body seems to be more delicate, like beautiful jade.

Several large tendons like a horned dragon lie inside the flesh and are no longer exposed.

Breathing, refining, Ji Yuan kept repeating this process.

Until the medicinal power and medicinal properties of the Congealing Vessel Great Pill are completely absorbed.

During this period, the Fudo Mountain King Jing unified the dragon and tiger qi and steadily suppressed the violent qi and blood.

The Sanyin Slaughtering Sword is entrenched in the Qi channels of both arms, absorbing the essence of the Great Pill and turning it into an invisible profound sword.

I don't know how long has passed, maybe a moment, maybe a few days and nights.

Ji Yuan finally refined that "Golden Elixir".

He seemed to have been submerged in the water for half the night.

The moon white coat is soaked and then dried.

become slightly stiff.

The flesh is pale red.

Like cooked prawns.

But the originally violent atmosphere gradually stabilized.

"It is said that swallowing a golden pill in the stomach, I know that my life is inexorable...Unfortunately, this is not the dragon and tiger great golden pill cultivated by ancient mana."

Ji Yuan's eyelids lifted, as if two electric lights had hit the room.

In an instant, the fierce expression gradually subsided.

The arrogance that used to be sharp-edged, like a sword hidden in its sheath, actually seemed unremarkable.

"The inner air is full and bulging. If the water overflows, you can start to condense the last air vein."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered and he thought:

"A great elixir is comparable to my more than half a month of hard work.

The supply of resources is really the top priority of Qi and blood martial arts. "

He pressed his mind and drew the dragon and snake scriptures between the heart veins.

According to the cultivation method of Fudo Mountain King, the sixth Qi meridian is condensed little by little.

This is the pulse.

There is a saying in "Lingshu Chapter", that the Chong pulse is the sea of ​​the internal organs.

Once the condensation is successful, adjust the blood of the whole body, and nourish the limbs and bones.

In Taoism, it is called Slaying the Red Dragon and Descending the White Tiger.

Ji Yuan grabbed the cyan destiny of 【Qiu-rib】 once before.

Now it's all over again.

"There are four seas in the world, and so do people. The stomach is the sea of ​​water and valley; Dantian, the sea of ​​true qi; Tianmen, the sea of ​​brains; Chongmai, the sea of ​​blood and essence..."

Ji Yuan silently recited the heart formula to guide his inner qi.

Condensed into shape, gathered into veins.

His majestic qi and blood seemed to be tempered by a fire and slowly turned into drops of essence.

breathe.

Very slow breathing, driving the whole body blood.

"It starts in the cell, passes through the transverse bone, Yinjiao, Shangqu, and reaches the perineum."

Ji Yuan seems to know that practice makes perfect, and it didn't take much time to condense the last qi pulse easily.

boom!

The entire qi network is connected into one, and the operation is smooth, and the qi suddenly increases dozens of times.

He is just a breath.

The whole spacious room set off a gust of wind, as if the ancient demon swallowed the clouds, showing a terrifying momentum.

Click!

The tense mind suddenly relaxed.

The figure he was sitting cross-legged on the bed swayed suddenly, and then stabilized in an instant.

With a "bang" sound, the good solid wood bed seemed to be unable to support it, and it sank straight down and split into two halves.

"My body...heavier than before."

Ji Yuan's reaction was so fast, he moved out of thin air to the side of the desk and chair to avoid falling down.

"Master Yuan, it happened..."

Several maids in the outhouse heard the movement and hurriedly pushed the door in.

Then, a pair of bright eyes widened, as if they had seen something extraordinary.

"It's okay, practice... eh?"

Ji Yuan originally kept his expression indifferent, but caught a glimpse of the wrong reactions of the maids.

He was stunned for a moment, only to wake up.

Chongmai is the sea of ​​essence and blood, from the cell to the abdomen.

When condensing, Qi and blood rushed to the lower body, and it was inevitable that there would be some strange behavior.

In addition, the middle clothes were thin and soaked with sweat.

Standing tall and straight in the house, there is no cover, and it is naturally eye-catching.

"Cough, you pack a clean wing and come out. I will rest in another place tonight."

Ji Yuan turned his back and coughed twice.

"The maid understands, this bed is really not firm, so I will ask the housekeeper to get some good things tomorrow."

Those maids didn't dare to look any further, they lowered their heads and looked at each other with a hint of surprise.

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ps: a little later and there~

ps2: Finally, after the holiday, you can code it up~

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