The Portal of Wonderland

In the mist of the sky, the stone herd flashed out and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the fire on him had already subsided. As soon as his body fell, he swayed for a moment. Apparently, the real qi was consumed somewhat excessively.

His hands plunged into the ground as hard as they could, stabilizing his body.

Fang Jingde's family saw this. Under Fang Bozheng's leadership, he came up and shouted. Fang Jingde's eyes hurried, and immediately took out a healing pill and delivered it to Shi Mu.

Shi Mu reached for it and swept it before sending it into his mouth.

Dan medicine inlet, transformed into a soft force into the body, the spirit can not help but shock.

“Shi Daoyou, if you kill Kim Goh for the Fang family, you will be a great benefactor to my family. Please accept my prayer.” Fang Bo bowed with gratitude.

To see the owner so, behind him, Jingde Fangjinghai and other people bowed to worship, daring not to be slightly lazy.

After all, if it weren't for Ishima, I'm afraid the whole family would be ruined under the control of Kim Goh, and if it were for another disciple, it wouldn't even necessarily be Kim Goh's opponent.

“Master Fang does not have to be polite, this stone is something that you and I have agreed to do.” At this moment, Ishimura regained her strength and put away the stick of pleasure and said softly.

“Shi Daoyou, why don't you take a rest in the fortress first, I will set a feast at night to pick up the wind for Daoyou.” Fang Bo said.

“Master Fang is beautiful, but there are important things in the lower door that cannot be stayed here more.” Stoneshepherd said.

“This… in that case, it is convenient not to leave Shi Daoyou behind. Daoist is here a moment later, and I'm going to collect the reward.” Fang Bo was finishing his speech and instructed Fang Jingde to wait here before turning towards the depths of the ancient castle.

Shi Mu also ignored the surrounding people, sat on the ground knees and closed his eyes to breathe.

Half a cup of tea Kung Fu, Fang Bo Zheng had changed his clothes and rushed back dressed neatly, only the face was destroyed, or was it just like old times?

He walked to Shi Lian's body and flipped his wrist, adding a beautifully striped wooden box to his palm.

When Ishima stood up and reached over the wooden box, as soon as she opened it, she had a strong smell of psychotropic powder, pounding her nose.

In the wooden box, there is a palm-sized herringbone-shaped fire ginseng, all dark red, filled with grooves like wrinkles on the face of the elderly, it is precisely the shape of the millennial fire ginseng.

Next to the ginseng, there is a black jade slip.

Shi Lian held it in the palm of his hand and felt it for a while, only to see that the inner record is really a rather subtle method of water attribute, but at this moment, there is no way to find out. I think that Fang Bozheng would never dare to deceive himself with a false "water trick".

“Thank you.” The stone herd raised the wooden box and put it in the storage ring, the other family said.

“Shi Daoyou wait, these spiritual stones are also a little of Fang's heart, and I hope that Shi Daoyou will not dislike them.” Fang Bo handed a big bag of drums in his right hand, saying.

Shi Lian hesitated slightly, but reached out and went on to enter the storage ring.

“If Shi Daoyou comes to Bibo in the future, he must come to our fort so that I can wait for the best of the landlord's friendship.” Fang Bo said with a laugh.

“This must be it, then this is goodbye. ”

Go ahead, Ishima waved to sacrifice the Blue Wings, turned into a stream of light and rushed to the sky.

He left Fang's house without any additional stay on Bibo.

One day and one night later, Ishima returned to Azure Orchid Holy Land through the Transmission Array again.

Immediately afterwards, he went to Baizhen Valley, the Immortal Pharmacy Pavilion, and bought all the other auxiliary materials needed to formulate the spirit liquid. Then he immediately returned to the cave, and went straight to the secret room, which could not be closed.

Seven days later, a whole row of tiny jade bottles was placed in front of the stone herd in the secret chamber of the cave, with dozens of them.

These jade bottles contain exactly the spirit liquid he formulated.

He picked up a jade bottle and opened the cork, which was also liquid in bright red. It smelled strange and swallowed down his neck with an open mouth.

The liquid inlet, like a warm hot spring, flows down from the throat, a stream of heat straight into the field, all over the body and down, limb wreckage, unspeakable sense of smoothness.

He then closed his eyes and tried his best to run the Red Monkey Fire through the twelfth layer of the manoeuvre.

As words are read in the mouth, the red light gradually shines on the body, interwoven and wrapped around it, condensing itself into a blurred sphere.

One day and one night later.

A bright red band of light emerged across the surface of his obscure sphere.

Shi Lian slowly opened his eyes, picked up another jade bottle with his hands, opened the bottle plug, and drank the spiritual liquid inside again.

A moment later, he had a seizure, and he had more red light on him.

Another day and night later, another red light belt appeared over the obscure sphere of his body.

Shi Mu opened his eyes and picked up the third bottle of spirit liquid.

……

Forty-nine days passed, day after day.

In the secret chamber at this moment, the fire array, the red flame rolled, the temperature reached an incredible level, even the void rose in arrays to twist the ripples.

In the center of the Chamber, Ishigami's upper body * * * * sits on a disc knee, surrounded by forty-nine red light bands, disked in a spherical shape, with a flashing surface and a volatile red flame.

His lips fluttered, words were read in his mouth, seemed to be reciting some kind of spell, and the red light band slowly flowed at some kind of rhythm, which seemed a little strange.

“Coagulate!”

Suddenly, his spell stopped and he shouted in a low voice.

The next moment, the slowly flowing red light belts suddenly amplified their spiritual light and turned in a direction, accelerating towards his body everywhere, and along the internal muscle pulse, they did not enter the Dantian field.

An indefinite layer of crystalline red light appeared on Ishima's face and her muscles fluctuated slightly, seemingly enduring immense pain.

In his body, Dantian Qifu position, forty-nine red spiritual prints interwoven, concealed into a sphere, originally like a liquid, all trapped in this red sphere.

These red spirits swim indefinitely on the surface of the sphere, and every time they swim around, the entire sphere shrinks by a point, and the true qi in them becomes more dense and sticky, while the spirits swim slowly.

As time went by, the expression of Shi Lian grew more and more struggling, and the beans and sweat beads on his head began to creep down, making him look more and more painful.

After a long time, in the Dantian field of his body, there was no red sphere the size of an infant fist, now only the size of a dragon's eye, but the surface of the forty-nine spiritual prints now look almost uniform, and the true qi contained therein is also dense to an indescribable degree.

Stone pasture's face is loose, the colour of pain is exhausted and the colour of joy is revealed.

“Drink”

He opened his eyes with a golden light on his body and could not help but make a quick drink in his mouth.

With the light of that gold light, the flame on the stone pasture surged, like a flaming dragon, protruding outside the body, turning into a flame tornado wrapped around it and rising.

After a few breaths, Ishima suddenly gave a big mouthful, and the flame tornado immediately stopped the rising momentum, like a long whale absorbing water, which he swallowed into his stomach without a trace.

Meanwhile, behind the stone shepherd, a red monkey appeared bright and bright, and a hint of golden flame appeared hidden in the original red flame.

At this moment, Shi Lian's face is red, the golden light flashes in his eyes, and the breath of his body also climbs.

At this moment, he finally concentrated in the Dantian field out of the false Dan, and stepped into the great success of the ranks!

At this moment, the original Qi dynasty has shrunk to the size of a dragon's eye, but the true Qi contained therein is more than twice the size of the previous one.

By the time all the fire converged, Shi Lian stood up from above the ground, and the red ape figure behind him had disappeared, showing a touch of comfort on his face.

Such a smooth advance to the top of the hierarchy, he actually had predictions in his heart. After all, everything had been ready before, and the only thing that was worse was the millennium fire.

However, the so-called "fake dan”, as its name suggests, just looks like Dan Wan. It is far from the kind of solid gold dan that has been in place all day.

To truly condense the fake dan in Qi Fu into a golden dan, it is absolutely difficult to climb to heaven.

Slightly less, it is possible to abandon the previous work, lightly the pseudodan collapses, needs to be re-condensed, or even repair will fall.

Thinking about it, Ishima couldn't help but brow slightly wrinkled.

According to the Biblical Palace's relevant scriptures on advanced heavens, ordinary martial arts practitioners, with sufficient resources, also need to be locked up for centuries or more, have experienced several failures, during which the condensation of false dan several times, in order to have a chance of success.

This is also one of the reasons why the Holy Land provides a great deal of spiritual ground for centuries-old disciples and calls for a millennium of serenity.

After all, the accumulation of resources also requires considerable time, which can never be achieved overnight.

With that in mind, Ishima couldn't help exhaling.

I can't guarantee the success of a knot, and I need plenty more spiritual medicine in the future than the millennium firewood ginseng.

Though there are plenty of spiritual medicines in the Immortal Palace, they tend to be pricey.

Though among the treasures left behind by the White Monkey Ancestors, he has obtained some Immortal Spirit Stone and Spirit Material Dan Medicine, and has saved a lot of wealth over the years himself, I'm afraid it's not enough.

If you want to benefit from the spiritual flowers grown in your own spiritual land, there are many more than the first centenary disciples, but you also don't know what year or months to accumulate.

Again and again, he decided to take some millennium disciple assignments to the Court of Man to get rewards for the assignments, while also taking a chance on the other side to see if he could encounter opportunities like the millennium firecracker.

After thinking, Shi Mu opened the secret room stone door and walked out.

Returning to the mansion, he did not see Qi Feng, only some of the servants were busy working on their own livelihoods, without Cai 'er's joy, the mansion was indeed quite cold.

He walked out of the mansion, his body lit up red and turned into a stream of light and flew away.

In half an hour, however, the figure of Ishima reappeared in the circulation workshop, before a three-story tower building.

He stared at the tall plaque on the building and gently chanted "Purification Hall” in his mouth, then stepped in.

The arrangement in the hall, compared to when he first came here many years ago, has not changed much. There are many more people in the hall who talk about trading, and it looks like the business is booming.