Chapter 263 Doubt

However, this so-called Fire Refining Art is too domineering. It can actually increase the speed of cultivation. Could it be that the sword is going slanted?

In his eyes, Qing Xuan's aptitude itself is like a monster, but he has seen it all his life. Adding this spell, it is indeed too terrifying.

However, looking at his majestic aura, it shouldn't seem like the sword is taking the edge, which is why he didn't point it out at the time.

"This 'Fire Refining Art' is so miraculous, I don't know if my disciples have a way to practice it."

As soon as the words fell, Qingxuan's face was indifferent, he shook his head, and said: "The cultivation conditions of this fire refining art are harsh, and only alchemists can practice it. If ordinary monks practice it, their meridians will be completely burned, and they will become useless, and they will die. Dao Xiao, I almost lost my life back then."

Seeing Daoxuan's expression in his eyes, Qingxuan has experienced a lot, so he can somewhat guess his thoughts. It is impossible for this kind of old fritters to have no selfishness in their hearts.

He doesn't know if anyone can condense real fire, but it is absolutely impossible to hand over the methods that come with the system.

After saying that, a milky white flame burst out from the palm, the flame rose, and the surrounding temperature rose instantly.

Reverend Daoxuan frowned, his eyes were full of solemnity, it was not the first time he had seen Pill Fire, but compared to before, it seemed to be much stronger, it seems that what he said was not false.

Such a terrifying temperature, not to mention the meridians, even if the monk was incinerated into ashes, it would not be an exaggeration.

Originally, he thought that if such a wonderful technique as 'Fire Jue' could be practiced by his disciples, it would definitely make Qingyunmen stand at the pinnacle of decency for a long time, far surpassing Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple.

Now it seems that he thought too much.

Such harsh conditions, although there are many talented disciples under the sect, none of them can compare with the young man in front of him.

Lu Xueqi's aptitude was already top-notch, but in front of this young man, she seemed a bit overshadowed.

"Never mind."

Daoxuan nodded lightly, and said: "It's so dangerous, it's better not to try it indiscriminately, the cultivation process is gradual, you are proficient in elixir, and you should pay more attention to the harm brought by elixir."

"Yes, Master."

Throwing Daoxuan over, Qingxuan smiled indifferently, if he really wanted to hand over the 'Fire Art', would he hand it over, or not?

Putting the complicated emotions behind him, Qingxuan seemed to remember something, and said: "Master, I have a merciless request."

"Oh, you say."

With the young man worshiping Qingyun for five years, his contribution to the sect far exceeds that of all the elders, enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the leaders of all sects. If he hadn't had no ideas himself, and the requirements of alchemy were as difficult as reaching the sky, Daoxuan would have wanted him to stand on his own in the alchemy line .

With such a great contribution, he would not refuse unless the request was too difficult to agree to.

Slightly nodding, Qing Xuan said in a clear voice: "I am also cultivating a fairy sword. I have been in Qingyunmen for five years. I have heard that the ancient sword 'Zhuxian' has shocked the ancient and the modern. It has killed countless people from the Demon Sect. If you want to go to the Huanyue Cave, please take a look. Real people come true."

Thoughts were tossed, Qingxuan thought of many ways, but in the end, only with Daoxuan's consent can he get in touch with the ancient sword 'Zhu Xian'.

If he sneaked into the Huanyue Cave, things would be a little troublesome if he was found out. At that time, let alone the fifth volume of the heavenly book, he might be mistaken for a member of the Demon Cult.

Don't look at Daoxuan's usually amiable face, but how long he can sit in the head position, the city mansion is beyond the reach of ordinary people, if he really feels threatened, his situation will be in danger.

If the strength is stronger, it is worth mentioning, but now it is only the early stage of the sixth level of Jindan. If you want to compete with the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, you have no chance of winning. This is not to underestimate yourself, but to see the reality clearly.

He can kill enemies by leapfrogging, but Jindan and Yuanying are two concepts and two different levels.

Hearing Qingxuan's words, Daoxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at him warmly, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The ancient sword "Zhu Xian" is the magic weapon of Qingyunmen's suppressing sect and the foundation of Qingyunmen for thousands of years. It has never been shown to others, and it will never show its edge except in times of crisis.

Looking at Qingxuan, Daoxuan felt a little troubled for a while, this request was nothing, but it also made him very vigilant.

After all, Zhu Xian's ancient sword was too heavy in a sense.

"You and nephew Lu Xueqi just came back, Zhu Xian is full of evil spirits, you go back to recuperate for a few days, and I will take you to the Huanyue Cave during the reunion."

This request came so suddenly that Daoxuan had to think deeply. The turmoil of the Demon Cult in Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea made him somewhat suspicious. Does this young man in front of him have some purpose?

However, if it's just the Upper Purity Realm, it's not a big deal, and I'm not afraid of any accidents when I follow it by myself during the reunion.

What's more, the ancient sword "Zhu Xian" casts a formation on top of it, and the evil spirit is soaring to the sky. Only the seven meridians and spiritual meridians are suppressed, even he is difficult to control, let alone the young man in front of him.

Even if the young man's goal is Zhu Xian, it is impossible to take him away from Qingyun.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for fulfillment."

"Hehe, it's okay, the Demon Sect gathered in Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea. I got the news that the disciples of the Wandu Sect also participated in it. Please make offerings and refine a few furnaces of Huadu Pill."

"it is good."

With Daoxuan's consent, Qingxuan's face remained the same, but he was a little happy in his heart. It didn't matter to him whether the latter had doubts or not. What he wanted was the fifth volume of Heavenly Book in Jade Sword, not Jade Sword itself.

Therefore, the two do not conflict.

In response, he turned around and left Yuqing Hall, glanced at the water unicorn lying on the bank under the steps, Qingxuan shook his head slightly, stepped on the tree-lined path, walked for about 2 minutes, and arrived at the alchemy hall on the left side of Tongtian Peak where.

After not coming back for a whole month, the alchemy hall stands on the edge of the cliff, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Step into the alchemy hall, dig out a piece of elixir from the cabinet, walk into the hall, sit down beside the alchemy furnace in the center, a ball of milky white real fire rushed into the alchemy furnace, and the surrounding temperature instantly increased a little.

First-grade pill, body quenching pill.

At the beginning, when Lu Xueqi used the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique, her physical body was too weak to resist the power of the divine thunder. Now she is practicing the Great Burning Prajna, and the Tempering Body Pill is the most suitable for her.

Quenching Body Pill is a first-grade elixir. For him, a third-grade alchemist, it is very simple. The formula is dragon bone grass and refining marrow flower, two kinds of spiritual herbs that are not uncommon.

Throw the dragon bone grass and the refining marrow flower into the alchemy furnace in order, wrap them in aura, and begin to refine the pure energy in the two elixir.

Sitting next to the alchemy furnace, Qingxuan's eyes were closed. Due to his spiritual consciousness, he didn't need to use 100% of his energy to refine this low-level elixir. Under the milky white real fire, his face turned pale. But he seemed extremely resolute.

The sound of burning flesh and blood in the alchemy furnace stopped, and the alchemy hall was silent, and the needles could be heard, except for the flickering real fire.

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