Chapter 163 Method

In the tile-roofed house, the family sat around.

Ding Xie still hasn't gotten over the news that his mother is seriously ill.

"Three Treasures, everyone has birth, old age, sickness and death, and monks are the same. We just live longer."

"Practice is not that easy, and sometimes there is a risk of going astray."

"I didn't want to tell you this, for fear of delaying your practice." Mother Ding said slowly.

Ding's father is a master of Dzogchen Qi training, but this cultivation does not help at all with organ failure.

They look very powerful, just better than ordinary people.

I am not afraid of many diseases and will not be infected with typhoid fever, but I still have difficulties that I cannot face.

Just like birth, old age, illness and death, a Qi practitioner is unable to turn around.

Father Ding and Mother Ding seemed to be relieved.

In fact, they are not relieved, but try to appear calm.

At least Ding Xie couldn't be made to think that this result occurred because he had been away from home for a long time.

They cannot let their children live with guilt for the rest of their lives.

"Disciples of Wanfa Sect are all like this. They run all over the world. How long will you stay at home this time?"

In the past, it was easy to say that Ding Xie was particularly silent today.

He didn't know what he could do.

The treasures that supplement the original source often cost tens of thousands of spirit stones, and they are still very expensive.

Even Ding Xie, a foundation-building monk, couldn't produce so many spiritual stones.

He also has no habit of saving money. Being free and easy means that many spiritual stones that should be saved have been consumed.

After all the calculations, there are only more than two thousand spirit stones left in hand. If you add the three boxes of Yinhun Dan with the help of Tushanjun.

Three boxes of Yinhun Dan are a big deal and can be sold for 10,000 spirit stones.

But they couldn't take out the Yin Soul Pill quickly. If they took out too many pills, it would arouse suspicion.

Coupled with the merits accumulated from so many years of running missions, if you squeeze it together, you should be able to scrape together 30,000 to 40,000 spiritual stones, which is barely enough to buy a treasure pill to repair injuries.

"I will go back in a few months."

"But don't worry, parents, I have saved up some wealth over the years."

Silent response is not Ding Xie's style. If you encounter difficulties, just solve them. There is no use in waiting.

For a sect as big as Wanfa Sect, it can use internal transactions of meritorious deeds to replenish the origin of spiritual objects and elixirs to repair injuries.

With his merits, it should be no problem to gather more than 20,000 spiritual stones.

Returning to his original room, Ding Xie began to sort out his talismans.

Useless magic weapons can be sold, just keep one. If it is not possible, sell your own magic sword. If the market is good for the best magic sword, you can also sell it for a good price.

Looking at it this way, it is completely possible to raise money.

Tu Shanjun in the banner knew this feeling of powerlessness. Wen Yue was lacking in origin, and fell short at the moment when he finally built the foundation.

Ding Xie's mother was not only depleted of origin, but also suffered from organ failure, making it difficult to maintain her cultivation. Once her cultivation completely dissipated and she became an ordinary person, it meant that her life had come to an end.

Ding Xie is too optimistic. There is a chance to obtain treasures that can replenish the origin, but organ failure is difficult to treat.

But I can't tell Ding Xie about this. It's possible that the organ will get better after replenishing the original source.

Tu Shanjun thought about the spells he had. If he wanted to heal, it seemed that only the spirit-demon fusion technique was more reliable.

This magic is evil, and it is a very evil magic.

There is no way to break through the Qi training period in this life. If you use this technique, you will completely become a demon. There is no doubt about this.

This thing is so cruel, the major sects will never allow it to appear.

‘I have a method. ’

The soul flag vibrated and four big characters appeared.

Ding Xie's pupils widened, and when he was about to say something, he saw the soul flag change again: "I said it in my dream."

Ding Xie, who has been together for so long, also knows that Tu Shanjun can fall into dreams, but this is the first time he has done so formally.

It's very easy for a Foundation Establishment monk to sleep. He'll fall asleep as soon as he closes his eyes.

Under the blue sky.

The long white clouds stretch.

When the breeze blew on his face, Ding Xie realized that he had entered a dream.

There is a sea of ​​clouds on the ground, and there is an open space and a cliff at the foot.

Without paying too much attention, Ding Xie asked with hope in his eyes: "Brother Tu Shan, do you think there is a way?"

Tu Shanjun didn't waste any time and directly launched the spirit-demon fusion technique.

Ding Xie stared at the spell in front of him and stood there blankly.

This is a truly evil method, and it cannot be called a demonic method.

Because this technique is so cruel, the person whose foundation is dug out will not only endure unimaginable pain, but in the end there will be no bones left.

Tu Shanjun looked at Ding Xie calmly.

Whether to be possessed by a demon to save his mother, or not to be possessed by a demon and rely on himself, is all a matter of one thought.

Tu Shanjun just provided him with a method, and it was up to Ding Xie whether he used it or not.

“Is this thing definitely curable?”

"Not sure." Tu Shanjun shook his head.

He has never used the spirit demon foundation melting technique, so he is not sure about the effectiveness of this technique.

But what is certain is that using this thing can definitely improve part of the cultivation level and gain spiritual roots.

Even if you have no chance to step into foundation building in your lifetime, you will only live for a hundred years at most.

"no."

Ding Xie stretched out his hand, but finally put it down and rejected the proposal.

Although Tu Shanjun looked dull, he was very happy in his heart.

It was not that he wanted to lead Ding Xie into becoming a demon, but that he had experienced this kind of helplessness, so he took out such evil magic.

Ding Xie's ability to withstand temptation is indeed very impressive, which also proves that his Taoist heart is firm.

"Brother Tushan, I... want to borrow some money..."

Hearing this, Tushanjun shook his head.

Ding Xie couldn't help but look disappointed and sighed. He was really ill and sought medical treatment.

But it was adjusted very quickly.

Tu Shanjun is just a weapon spirit. He retrieved it from a small place. Even if there were spiritual stones, there wouldn't be much left.

"As long as there is evil energy, Yinhun Dan can be produced quickly."

"What's the big deal?" Tu Shanjun explained with difficulty.

"That's right." Ding Xie's eyes suddenly lit up. There are many places with strong evil spirits in this world. As long as they find a few more places, get two Yin Soul Pills, and then resell them, they can earn tens of thousands of spirit stones.

If you can't sell so much in one place, you can sell it in several places and then sell it to the sect in batches.

By then, all the original spiritual objects and the elixirs to repair the body will be at hand.

"Brother Tushan."

Ding Xie was choked up.

At such an old age, I was so moved.

Borrowing money is a challenge for anyone. If Tushanjun really lent it to him, he would feel uncomfortable.

From now on, the two people will no longer have equal status.

And if you do two things together, even if you split the Yinhun Dan half and half, it's still a lot.

This is a spiritual stone earned by oneself, and the status of the two of them will not change much.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand and sent Ding Xie directly out of the practice cliff without saying much.

The two of them are friends after all, and they can help each other if they can.

A night of silence.

Ding Xie got up early, and meditation and practice as a foundation-building monk basically replaced sleep.

He had to leave quickly after meeting his family members and spending time with his parents for two days.

Without further ado, it’s better to get the spirit stones together as soon as possible.

Counting these in hand, you can also try to exchange for a six-turn rejuvenation elixir from the sect.

This elixir can even cure a real person in the Golden elixir stage, and maybe it can cure his mother's organ failure.

There is no rush to replenish the source. First, stabilize the cultivation and body parts. The issue of the source can be put a little later.

"Mom, you try this elixir first."

Mother Ding took out the black Yinhun Pill and looked surprised.

It was the first time she had seen this kind of elixir. Even though it was so big, it was also completely dark.

But since it was the elixir brought out by Sanbao, she took it orally without any doubt.

The Yinhun Dan quickly melted away, forming gentle spiritual power that blended into the Dantian.

The originally precarious cultivation level was immediately stabilized, and even Mother Ding's originally sallow face became a little more rosy.

Once his cultivation level stabilized, his complexion improved.

"it works."

Ding Xie almost cried with joy.

The elixir was very useful. Just one pill helped my mother stabilize her cultivation, and even vaguely allowed her to take a step forward.

The Yin Soul Pill is powerful and can nourish the soul. As long as you insist on taking it, you can temporarily stabilize your body.

"Sambo, this elixir is very effective."

Ding's mother touched Ding Xie's hair and said with a smile: "Sambo, it is also the time when your cultivation is growing. Mom knows that your body can still hold on. You can keep these elixirs for your cultivation." .”

Ding Xie hurriedly moved out a box of hundreds of pills: "Mom, I have a friend who can refine pills and gave me a preferential price. It's really not expensive."

"There are a hundred pills here. Eat them first and bring up your cultivation. I will return to the sect in two days."

After settling down his mother's side, Ding Xie planned to visit the senior uncles of the Ding family, give some gifts, and ask them to take care of his parents while he was away.

The Ding family's foundation in Beiluoshan is not small, and there are vast spiritual fields where crops can be grown.

The family also has other businesses.

Although the cultivation of immortals is not very advanced, the family has trained special monks to do it, so there is no problem in making a profit.

The person who is alive now is the ancestor of the descendant generation, the peak of foundation building.

The ancestor is the backing of the family and does not care about the mundane affairs of the family, as long as he concentrates on practicing.

The family patriarch is basically taken over by Qi Lian Dzogchen who has stagnated cultivation.

In fact, it is best to be a monk who has barely broken through the foundation building and has made no progress.

The patriarch is the face of a family, and if his cultivation level is too low, he will be looked down upon by others.

The patriarch had to deal with many affairs, so he naturally couldn't put more effort into practice, so he chose monks with no potential.

This is why there are many sects in the world but no Immortal Dynasty.

The emperor and ministers were very busy with their daily affairs and had no time to practice.

There is no so-called method of condensing luck to speed up practice, or even a way to directly obtain powerful magic power without practicing. Since it cannot last forever, the Immortal Dynasty will inevitably collapse and become dominated by sects and families.

Tu Shanjun only discovered this problem later.

Mainly because I was too impressed with Heaven in my previous life.

Heaven should be regarded as the most powerful immortal dynasty. Those are real immortals who will live forever.

While Tu Shanjun was thinking, Ding Xie had already walked through the small courtyard path and saw a strange monk in the foundation building phase passing him.

"The family's foundation-building monk?" Ding Xie was a little surprised because he didn't know this person.

"Buzz!"

Ding Xie was just surprised, but Tu Shanjun looked a little more ferocious.

After noticing the vibration of the soul flag, I just opened it and saw a few large characters printed on it.