Volume 1 Chapter 57: Forming the Pill at the Age of Seventeen

Chapter 57: Forming the Dan at the Age of Seventeen

Just as Zhang Pa was about to take a closer look, the golden elixir suddenly emitted light. The golden light shot out fiercely, piercing through the spiritual power, passing through the skull and skin, and scattering from the body to the outside. Zhang Pa was like a golden Buddha, sitting cross-legged surrounded by golden light, but the golden light was unscrupulously filling the world and scattering outward.

A thunder suddenly sounded in the air. People in the world say that the sound of drums is like thunder, but at this moment, the thunder sounded like a drum. The thunder sounded steady and thick, and it sounded one after another, like a drumbeat, transmitting from Zhang Pa's head to the surroundings, boom boom boom, and instantly spread to thousands of miles away. The golden light on Zhang Pa's body also scattered outward in the thunder. As the thunder sounded farther, the golden light shot farther, covering thousands of miles in a moment.

At this time, there was a sudden roar, and it seemed that countless thunders sounded at the same time within a thousand miles. There was nothing else between heaven and earth, only this one sound, the sound could chase the lightning, and the momentum could destroy the world. The golden light suddenly exploded with a huge thunderous sound, scattered in all directions, and disappeared in an instant.

The thunder and golden light ceased, and the golden elixir in Zhang Pa's body began to slowly shrink, shrink to a certain extent, and then slowly expand, slowly in line with his breathing. With each breath, the golden elixir shrank and shrank. During this contraction, the spiritual power in the body's meridians surged like a stream of water. The spiritual power consumed in condensing the golden elixir just now was not only fully replenished, but also more abundant.

Zhang Pa smiled slightly. If he was not mistaken, he should have entered the Dan formation stage. He stood up and looked down at the anger of the strong wine, and sighed secretly: "This wine is more useful than the advanced pill. I have eaten at least 180 advanced pills, but they are not as effective as a mouthful of wine." He smiled and packed up the wine and meat, but felt that many people were rushing here from the east.

After a slight thought, he patted his clothes and stood quietly in the courtyard facing east. In a few breaths, the people fell into the courtyard one after another, led by Zhenru Zhentian, and there were more than 40 people. Zhang Pa stepped forward to greet them, but the visitors all showed an expression of disbelief. Zhentian was very puzzled, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. He asked in a low voice: "You, have formed a dan?" Zhang Pa replied respectfully: "It seems so." Zhentian shook his head slightly: "Why, have you formed a dan?" His voice was even lower, full of suspicion, and it seemed that he was talking to himself. Zhang Pa still replied respectfully: "Disciple doesn't know either."

Master Zhenru looked at Zhang Pa carefully for several times, and shook his head after looking at him for a long time, thinking: "This child, ah, this child is really hard to understand."

Zhenkong walked in front of Zhang Pa and laughed: "Good boy, not bad." He was really happy for Zhang Pa. Zhenmu also came over and frowned and asked: "How old are you this year?"

Zhang Pa bowed and replied: "Disciple is seventeen years old this year."

As soon as the word seventeen came out, the expressions of more than forty dan masters around him were different. Some were full of disbelief and surprise, and some shook their heads and smiled bitterly and sighed secretly. It would be unbelievable that a master of dan could be cultivated at the age of seventeen. Even the proud sons of the dragon and phoenix among these people would not dare to believe it. Zhenmu's bitter smile became more intense: "Seventeen years old, seventeen years old, do you know that when I formed the golden elixir, I was already over seventy, which is called the age of seventy by laymen..."

Zhenkong laughed: "No matter how old you are, you will just form an elixir. You don't need to show respect to us when you see us in the future. We are equals. Haha, Tianlei Mountain is really beautiful and can produce a genius."

Master Zhenru was more concerned about another thing. After thinking for a while, he asked cautiously: "Now, are you still easily afraid?" Zhang Pa knew what the master was asking, and replied respectfully: "Still afraid, my disciple's refining song has been practiced to the instant transformation of eighteen Yuanshen, which is too far from the nine-nine transformation realm."

"Refining song? Are you practicing refining song?" Among the more than forty Dan-forming masters who came with him, more than half had never seen Zhang Pa, and most of them didn't know the practice he practiced, so someone asked.

"Yes."

After Zhang Pa's answer, many people were thoughtful. Could this practice allow people to form an elixir quickly? I must take a closer look when I go back.

Knowing that Zhang Pa was still timid, Zhenru sighed secretly, fate, oh, he wanted to leave. Zhentian called him: "Master, Hongwu has succeeded in forming a golden elixir, but he has not yet accepted the mountain gate."

The first eccentric in Tianlei Mountain, at the age of thirteen, he succeeded in refining qi and cultivated to the middle level. Such talent can only be said to be very excellent. Unexpectedly, at the age of sixteen, he jumped six levels in one year and cultivated to the top level of the foundation-building period. It was crazy and unbelievable. What's even crazier is that he formed a golden elixir in less than a year, but such a crazy weird and magical disciple never accepted a master.

Many people couldn't figure it out. Zhenru looked at them and chuckled: "He has already formed a golden elixir and can set up his own mountain gate. He is a disciple of the same generation as us. Who of us can accept him? What's more, he formed a golden elixir at the age of seventeen. Who dares to accept such a talent? Forget it, everyone has his own life. The old Taoist is a little tired, so I will leave first." After speaking, the figure disappeared.

Zhentian knew a little about Zhenru and Zhang Pa's affairs. Although he felt strange, he didn't say much. The other fellow disciples didn't know and asked each other: "What's wrong with the head brother? He seems very unhappy?"

"Yes, there are many Jindan masters in Tianlei Mountain. Why are you a little sad?"

Zhenmu was one of the few people who were familiar with Zhang Pa. He asked him: "You have already formed a Jindan. Are you interested in participating in the round battle?" Zhenkong immediately stopped him: "Why are you going? To die?" Zhenmu laughed: "True gold must be tempered by fire." Zhenkong pulled Zhang Pa over and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to bother with you." He said to Zhang Pa: "Is there anything you don't understand about cultivation? After all, senior brother has lived for dozens of years longer than you, so he must have some experience."

After a lot of noise, everyone left. At night, Zhang Pa lay on the roof and looked at the sky. There were more than a hundred small snakes lying on his body. The crystal scales reflected the white moonlight. The three big dogs were not honest and ran around in front of and behind the house.

What's on the moon? An inexplicable thought flashed across my mind, and I immediately laughed. How could there be anyone on the moon? But, how big is the moon? There will also be a waxing and waning moon, like a living creature. There must be someone on it, right?

In the past seventeen years, Zhang Ping had never thought about this kind of problem, and no one had ever talked to him, or even talked to anyone. The idea arose, so he put away the snake and dog and flew towards Ziguang Pavilion.

Hongyuan was meditating and practicing, and the seventeen-year-old Zhang Wen was instantly known to all the practitioners in Tianlei Mountain like a legend, stimulating everyone to practice quickly. Forming elixirs at the age of seventeen is simply unimaginable.

Hongyuan was Zhang Ping's master who taught him the martial arts. He watched the miracle slowly happen, and of course he felt a little unbalanced in his heart. Originally, Zhang was in the middle stage of Qi refining stage and he was in the early stage of foundation building stage. Now he is in the elixir forming stage and he is still in the foundation building stage. Originally, his master asked him to be responsible for teaching the skills, but he was still dissatisfied. Now? Putting aside those achievements, how should I express my gratitude for giving myself a magic weapon for nothing?

The Chang Ge lying flat on the table was glowing with white light, reflecting on Hong Yuan's calm face. He was practicing with his eyes closed and his eyebrows lowered. Suddenly his eyebrows jumped and he opened his eyes. He grabbed the Chang Ge with his right hand and yelled: "Who? "

Zhang Ai laughed, put away his fighting spirit and said: "Brother, it's me, hehe, just teasing you." Hongyuan looked a little embarrassed and forced a smile: "I also wonder why the forbidden area of ​​Tianlei Mountain is full of murderous aura. It turns out that it is You are making trouble."

"I'm trying my best to show off, but I didn't expect that it's quite tiring to be imposing." Zhang Ain sat down and said.

"It's time for me to call you uncle. Alas, how did you practice? How did you practice so fast?"

Zhang Awei slapped his head: "I don't know."

"Uncle Master came here at night, I don't know what happened..."

Before Hongyuan could finish speaking, he was stopped by Zhang Awei: "Stop, are you really calling me uncle?"

"Tianlei Mountain's seniority hierarchy is very strict..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhang Awei stopped him: "When you taught me the skills, should I call you master? I came here to ask you something."

"Uncle, please speak." Hongyuan stood up and spoke.

"Senior brother, please sit down. Do you think there is anyone on the moon?"

"What?" Hongyuan was afraid that he didn't understand, "There is someone on the moon?"

"Yeah, sometimes it's round and sometimes it's missing, so what's going on?"

"This disciple doesn't know this, but it is said that there are palaces on the moon and people live there, just like Tianlei Mountain."

"Legend? Where did the legend come from?"

"I don't know, it's just a legend. But immortal cultivators generally don't believe in this. Besides, no matter whether there are people on the moon or not, you can find out if you have enough cultivation and go take a look."

"Can we go and see the moon?" Zhang was afraid it was a bit hard to imagine.

"It is said that if you practice to a certain level, you will ascend to heaven and become an immortal. What does it mean to stay on the moon?"