Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 252

In the cave, Lu Xuanji was thinking and deducing.

"My realm is too low, I can't understand the origin and true meaning of my physique at all, and I can't transform my special physique at all... The sacrificial cauldron is still mysterious, and it can transform my physique!"

Lu Xuanji thought about it, thinking of the sacrificial cauldron.

Sacrificing the Heavenly Cauldron cannot directly transform the physique.

The sacrificial cauldron is the medium through which monks communicate with the Tao of Heaven.

The monks sacrificed half of their own luck and sacrificed to the Tao of Heaven, which attracted the resonance of the Tao of Heaven, so that the Tao of Heaven descended with special power to help the monks transform into Tao bodies.

Such a case is suitable for monks with strong luck.

As for ordinary monks, their luck is average. Even if they sacrifice half of their luck, Tiandao is too lazy to respond, and will only damage their own luck in vain.

In Yuanjun's top memory, in the long history of Ascension Gate, there are many monks who sacrificed their own luck, but few can get a response.

This is also why Lu Xuanji gave up decisively, and did not let his son Lu Fan go to sacrifice his luck to the Heavenly Cauldron, because his luck was too bad.

"How did the history of the special constitution come into being? One comes from the inheritance of the parents, and the other comes from the transformation of the heavenly way! Many times, the parents are mortal, but the son has a special physique; maybe the parents have a special physique, and the son just inherits someone's physique, or just a mortal physique. body!"

"Of course, cultivators can use some top-level spirits to transform themselves into special physiques, but those top-level spirits themselves are rare and precious, and you can't find them."

After thinking about the physique, it is time to think about the spiritual roots.

In the mobile phone, a series of data appeared, all of which were checked by Lu Jialingen in the past thousand years, involving about 30,000 people, including two Tianling roots, three Erling roots, and more than 500 Sanling roots. root, and the rest are all five spiritual roots.

Continue to calculate these data, but also to compare themselves.

"Tianlinggen cultivator, the spiritual root is ten inches, the soul power is five times that of the cultivator of the same generation, and the talent is almost the ceiling of the world. Over the years, the ancestors Lu Fuming, Yuhua Tower Spirit, and Pure Yang Sword Spirit were unable to give up. Instead, it fulfilled me and improved my qualifications!"

"My spiritual root is nine inches and nine, and my soul strength is 4.8 times, which is still inferior to the heavenly spiritual root!"

Lu Xuanji pondered.

Comparing Tianlinggen, I feel more and more that Tianlinggen is not simple. Tianlinggen cultivator, as long as it is not too wasteful, it is not difficult to condense high-grade Jindan, and the probability of achieving Nascent Soul is also very high.

For other monks, it takes a lot of effort to condense high-grade golden pills.

Time passed, and life returned to stability.

Sitting in Changyuan Mountain, Lu Xuanji instructed his two sons, and he was dealing with sundries in the family, planting elixir, and cultivating fortune fruit trees. Everything was in order.

Five years later.

In the cave, the aura was changing, and the energy in Ye Wanyi was changing, entering the realm of fake pills.

After about a moment, the breath converged.

Lu Xuanji stepped forward and said, "Congratulations, Madam, for entering the realm of fake pills!"

"Thanks to my husband, and to my husband's yin and yang changes!" Ye Wanyi said, a flush of redness flashed on her face, a hint of shyness.

Her comprehension is obviously insufficient, but in the process of resting with her husband, she used this practice method to get close to the Great Dao, find a trace of Qi for transformation, and enter the realm of fake pills.

"Wanyi, why don't we learn a thing or two!"

Lu Xuanji said excitedly.

"Alright!"

Ye Wanyi said.

When they arrived at the martial arts field, the formation was blocking the surrounding area, and the two of them sparred together. They did not use magic weapons, but only used magic to compete.

After about a moment, the battle was over.

During the confrontation, Lu Xuanji also had a preliminary glimpse of the combat effectiveness of the fake pill cultivator.

The fake Dan cultivator only initially transformed his true essence into mana, but his combat power has more than doubled. At the moment of the battle, he can defeat the three himself before breaking through.

"Husband, I'm going to retreat, and I will practice hard for a period of time to convert the real energy in my body into mana!"

Ye Wanyi said.

"This is for you!"

Lu Xuanji said, handing over a storage bag.

Ye Wanyi took the storage bag and just glanced at it, she felt dumbfounded.

In the storage bag, there are 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones.

The value is too expensive.

"Husband, this is too much!" Ye Wanyi said.

"It's a bit too much, but not so, how can you be qualified to condense golden elixir!" Lu Xuanji smiled: "The mana of ten Jiazi is the minimum standard for condensing golden elixir. If ten Jiazi can't reach it, there is no Eligibility for condensing pills. I estimated that if you convert all the real energy in your body, you only have two Jiazi mana... It is ten Jiazi away, and there is still a long distance."

"You don't plan to rely on penance to accumulate ten Jiazi mana!"

The one-year-old mana here refers to the sum of the mana accumulated by the fake pill cultivator on the fourth-grade spiritual meridian after sixty years of ascetic cultivation.

That is to say, relying on the lifespan to endure the time, the fake pill cultivator has to practice hard for at least six hundred years in order to accumulate enough mana to attack the golden pill.

But Ye Wanyi's remaining lifespan was just over 120 years.

Asceticism has no future.

At this moment, elixir, elixir, spiritual objects, etc. are needed to help the cultivator condense the mana of ten Jiazi.

If a fake alchemist has enough mid-grade spirit stones, the accumulation period can be shortened.

In a short period of time, accumulate ten Jiazi mana.

"Husband, these are 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones... With these spirit stones, I am confident that within ten years, I will accumulate enough mana for ten Jiazi!" Ye Wanyi said, this is the power of kryptonite, rich or not. difference.

Without money, you need to practice hard for six hundred years to accumulate ten Jiazi mana;

If you have money, you only need to retreat for ten years to accumulate ten Jiazi mana.

Fast is fast, is burning money.

"The accumulation of mana is ten Jiazi, which can only condense low-grade Jindan; the accumulation of twenty Jiazi's mana can condense middle-grade Jindan; the accumulation of 30 Jiazi's mana can condense high-grade Jindan." Lu Xuanji said: "You are My wife~www.mtlnovel.com~ must at least condense high-grade Jindan, and only high-grade Jindan is qualified to attack the Nascent Soul!"

Lu Xuanji said: "My requirements are not high. I will refine these mid-grade spirit stones within 30 years and accumulate 30 Jiazi of mana."

"Okay, I'll give it a try!"

Ye Wanyi nodded.

"Husband, I'm going to retreat, I still want it!"

"Want it? Let's continue!"

The affection is burning, as if the flames are boiling, entangled in a continuous battle, which lasted for three days before the battle ended.

Later, Ye Wanyi closed her doors.

"Wan Yi is a bit overhanging, at most a mid-grade gold core... But if you don't force it, how will you know how much potential she has!" Lu Xuanji thought: "If you ask for it, you will get it; if you ask for it, you will get the bottom. Yi, don't let me down right now!"

PS: The update is here, the fourth update.

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