Chapter 95 - Rise of Qinglian - NovelsTime

Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 95

Author: 肖十一莫
updatedAt: 2025-04-21

Half a year passed quickly.

    In a secret room, Wang Changsheng sat on a green Futon with his eyes slightly closed.

    The stone walls around are engraved with some blue patterns. Under his position, it is made of hundreds of blue Lingyu. The water property of the chamber is very rich.

    In front of him, there was a yellow wooden box, a blue porcelain vase and a blue gourd.

    Not far away, there is a beautiful green tripod with a burning sandalwood in it, and the curl of green smoke comes out slowly.

    After a while, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, eyes shot a touch of light.

    He has adjusted to his best form. It''s time to hit the foundation period.

    He picked up the blue gourd, threw it into the air and hit it with a few magic formulas.

    As the blue gourd dribbles around, a large flickering blue crystal light flies out of it, and the temperature in the stone chamber drops suddenly.

    Wang Changsheng''s fingers are pinched and his mouth is full of words.

    Before long, as soon as the incantation stopped, a dazzling blue light spot lit up on his body surface. The blue crystal light seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and poured towards him one after another, along his nose and mouth, into his body.

    As soon as the evil spirit entered the body, Wang Changsheng couldn''t help shivering, and a sharp chill rushed to his forehead.

    He hurriedly guided the evil spirit in his body according to the experience left by his ancestors. Where the evil spirit passed, it was like a needle pricking. The pain was unbearable. Several small meridians were torn apart. Wang Changsheng felt that someone was tearing his body, as if he had been dismembered.

    He couldn''t help roaring and took a Yunmai pill out of the blue porcelain bottle.

    The entrance of the pill turns into a warm current, following the evil spirit.

    It''s very wonderful when it''s hot and cold.

    The evil spirit swam along his five meridians and eight veins. Where it passed, it seemed as if countless fine needles were stuck on his body. The warm current behind the evil spirit slowed down the sharp pain.

    He collected enough Kuiyuan real evil spirit, and a steady stream of evil spirit poured into his body and finally into his Dantian.

    Wang Changsheng felt that his body was about to be torn. His meridians were torn again and again, and then repaired by Yun Mai Dan. Wang Changsheng clenched his teeth, sweated, and looked very pale.

    Outside the chamber of secrets, Wang Mingyuan walked up and down the corridor with a worried face. Wang Yaozong sat on one side and looked at the chamber of secrets from time to time. His eyes were a little worried.

    "Second uncle, do you think longevity can succeed?"

    Wang Mingyuan can''t help but ask.

    "With the help of Tong Yuan Fu and Yun Mai Dan, his chances of success are relatively high. You don''t have to worry too much."

    Wang Yaozong comforted that he did not dare to guarantee Wang Changsheng''s success.

    There are less than five people in the clan who know about Wang Changsheng''s impact on building foundation, even Liu qinger doesn''t know.

    The day passed quickly. Wang Mingyuan and Wang Yaozong were very anxious. They couldn''t help and had to wait outside.

    In the secret room, Wang Changsheng clenched his teeth, sweating, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

    Kuiyuan zhensha in the blue gourd was absorbed by him, Yun Mai Dan was used up, and Tong Yuan Fu was pasted on his chest.

    If someone observes Wang Changsheng''s abdomen with the magic eye, it can be found that Wang Changsheng''s elixir field is full of a lot of blue crystal light.

    The blue crystal light is like a blue ball, which gathers a lot of aura together. The blue ball keeps shrinking, and the aura slowly changes from gas state to liquid state.

    Wang Changsheng clenched his teeth, the evil spirit rampant in his body, the pain was unbearable, his lips were bitten by him.

    Now is the critical moment of foundation construction, he dare not slack off.

    As time went by, the pain gradually weakened, and the pores on his body surface excreted some black sweat, which made people feel nauseous.

    With the discharge of black sweat, Wang Changsheng felt much more comfortable and refreshed.

    As the blue ball shrinks to the size of his fist, all the aura in his body turns into liquid.

    Wang Changsheng has been paying attention to the changes in the elixir field, and found that after all the aura has been turned into liquid, he runs the mana in his body, and is surprised to find that his mana has doubled.

    He let go of his lips, vomited a long breath, and his face was full of joy.

    "It''s finally successful. I''ve finally built the foundation. Ha ha!"

    Wang Changsheng felt very happy and excited at the moment.

    Although the foundation building period is the second realm of cultivating immortals, in the world of cultivating immortals, only the friars who build the foundation can be regarded as the ones who cultivate immortals. The friars in the period of refining Qi can live for more than 100 years at most, and the mortals who are lucky can live for more than 100 years. Building the foundation is the real step into the line of cultivating immortals.

    He calmed down the excitement in his heart, stretched out a finger, and a lot of blue light emerged out of thin air, turning into a huge water ball.

    He had a good bath and put on new clothes. Then he opened the door of the secret room and went out.

    Wang Yaozong was relieved to see Wang Changsheng come out. Wang Mingyuan was very excited and kept saying "ancestors bless"."Second uncle, Dad, I have successfully built the foundation."

    "Well done, Changsheng. With one more foundation building monk, our Wang family will have more confidence."

    Wang Yaozong said with a smile.

    "Blessed by ancestors. Blessed by ancestors."

    Wang Mingyuan''s eyes are slightly red and his heart is ecstatic.

    Seeing that the two elders were so excited, Wang felt proud and sad. The family was too weak, otherwise the two elders would not be so impolite.

    It took a while for Wang Yaozong and Wang Mingyuan to calm down.

    Wang Yaozong solemnly asked: "Changsheng, since you have built the foundation, there is one thing I must remind you," kuishui Sutra "is a kind of double cultivation of Dharma, but it needs a lot of spiritual things. You can practice without spiritual things in the period of refining Qi, but you can''t continue to practice without spiritual things in the period of building foundation. Do you want to change a skill?"

    "Besides kuishui Sutra, does the family have any better water attribute skills?"

    "No, although it''s a fragmentary copy," kuishui Sutra "is a kind of Zhenzong skill of a large sect. It''s powerful and has few bottlenecks. The chance of jiedan is 20% more than that of other monks, and its defects are obvious. If the divine consciousness can''t keep up with the number of layers of cultivation, it will only explode and die. I heard that there are some skills that can increase the divine consciousness, but with the strength of the family, it can''t get them at all In addition, I heard that some strange magic weapons or magic weapons can be worn on the body to slowly increase the divine consciousness, but the family can''t get them either. "

    Wang Changsheng shook his head, his eyes showed a certain firmness, and said: "second uncle, there is no perfect thing in the world. It''s dangerous to build a foundation by using evil Qi, but it can help the cultivators to practice. It''s safer to take Zhuji pill, but it can''t help the cultivators to practice. There are advantages and disadvantages in everything. Since kuishui Sutra is the best water attribute skill in the clan, grandson will die Continue to practice this skill! "

    "Well, it''s rare for you to have ambition. This is the fourth to sixth level of kuishui Sutra. You should memorize the content, and you can''t copy it on paper or burn it in jade slips, so as not to spread it and bring disaster to the family."

    Wang Yaozong took out a blue jade slip the size of a nail and handed it to Wang Changsheng, solemnly saying.

    "Yes, second uncle. Grandson knows."

    Wang Changsheng agreed to put away the blue jade slips.

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