Chapter 436: Land of Three Yangs, Dongsong Foundation Building(2/2)
Seeing that everything was arranged properly, Xie Duanyang meandered back to the fake cave.
At this time, Dongsong had already swallowed the first Foundation Building Pill and successfully broke through to the thirteenth level, reaching the peak of Qi training level.
However, she did not continue to swallow the second pill, but instead used her skills to absorb and refine the remaining medicinal power of the Foundation Establishment Pill.
After all, not everyone has nearly unlimited Foundation Building Pills like Han Li, who can eat them like jelly beans.
Naturally, it is necessary to refine all the remaining medicinal power completely, and then swallow the elixir when the magic power is at its strongest.
After checking with his spiritual consciousness, Xie Duanyang also took a pill and meditated silently beside him.
More than half a month later, Dongsong finally refined the remaining medicinal power and took the second Foundation Building Pill along with the auxiliary medicine.
The power of the Foundation Establishment Pill works very quickly, almost explosively.
It is with the help of this violent and surging force that the gap between Qi training and foundation building can be broken.
Almost in an instant, Dongsong's mana rushed to the top of the thirteenth floor and began to attack the foundation building bottleneck.
Xie Duanyang opened his eyes and shook his head.
By this time, he was already sure that if he hadn't taken action, this woman would definitely have failed.
"Hold Yuan Shouyi and follow my magic power with your mind!"
He raised his hand to draw Dongsong in front of him, thanked Duanyang, pointed it as a sword, and pointed it behind her.
Fengfu, Dazhui, Shinto, Lingtai...
Finally, he stopped at the Ming Gate, turned his fingers into palms, and patted lightly.
The input mana is not much, only a trace.
However, the remaining warm current of elixir power that was originally spread throughout the body seemed to have received an order.
You should follow this magical power and make a series of movements to travel around the body's acupoints and meridians, and constantly attack the city.
The foundation-building elixir was very powerful, and it was extremely painful after taking it. Even though Dongsong had already taken the elixir to relieve the pain, she was not completely immune.
His consciousness was groggy, and he was affected by Xie Duanyang's magic sound, and he was somewhere between intentional and unintentional.
On the contrary, there are no extra thoughts, and I only know how to stick to one thought, as if becoming one with the increasingly turbulent magic power.
With a flick of his hand, he threw the winter song back to its original position, and Xie Duanyang continued to practice his skills.
Less than half an hour passed, and Dongsong suddenly opened his eyes.
Not caring that her breath was still unstable, she fell to her knees with a plop and kept kowtowing.
After An Ran endured eight of her attacks, Xie Duanyang passed through the air and stopped her with magic power, speaking in a calm tone.
"Now that you have established the foundation, I will remove your slavery. Are you willing to become a registered disciple under my sect?"
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Although he accepted Dongsong as a registered disciple, Xie Duanyang did not summon everyone on the island to make a public announcement.
Just leaving her to stay in the cave to refine the remaining medicinal power, Xie Duanyang left the island again and headed to the headquarters of the Hundred Islands Alliance.
There was still half a year before the trade fair was held. Naturally, he was not here for this reason, nor was he here to practice a combined attack with Gongsun Li, but to meet someone else.
"Fellow Daoist Meng, you are fortunate to have lived up to your destiny."
After drinking half a cup of spiritual tea, Xie Duanyang smiled and pushed the wooden box towards Meng Lao Mo, whose face was already full of anxiety.
"Fellow Taoist, you might as well give it a try. Does this treasure still suit your needs?"
Although he was eager, Meng Shentong still did not forget to hold it in his hands first, and then opened the box and took out the spirit tortoise shell inside.
"Eh?!"
Holding the clothes in hand, Meng Laomo couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
In his expectation, he thought that Xie Duanyang would give him a piece of treasured armor, but who would have expected that it would be a piece of clothing as soft as silk.
Of course, he was not dissatisfied at all.
The aura on the cassock cannot be faked.
And compared to the treasure armor, its current form is obviously more secretive and unobtrusive.
So the next step is to test the protection and water-repellent capabilities of this clothing.
Xie Duanyang slowly sipped the tea and watched as Old Demon Meng was simply refining it and then impatiently released several spells to hit his clothes.
Except for the last time when he took out the magic weapon, he couldn't even stir up the slightest ripple of energy.
After testing the power of protection, Meng Shentong cupped his fists to say goodbye and escaped from the cave.
Apparently he planned to go outside the island to test its ability to avoid water.
Xie Duanyang followed slowly.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I don't want to say anything else. I, Meng Shentong, owe you this one time."
Half an hour later, Meng Shentong returned to the cave happily and made a solemn promise to Xie Duanyang.
Although he has already paid the reward for refining this garment.
But the agreement between the two at that time was that Xie Duanyang would refine it for him within twenty years.
But now, it is more than ten years ahead of schedule.
Ten years may seem like nothing to a Dan-Jie monk.
But considering that six years from now there will be a once-in-a-hundred-year beast wave, that's different.
Chapter completed!