Chapter Fifty-One: Dancheng
When Su Yi returned along the path, he happened to meet Tan Yu and the old man surnamed Zhu.
"Su Xiaoyou, have you gained anything?"
Su Yi shook his head when he heard the message from the old man named Zhu.
"I did get an alchemy furnace, which can be considered a bit of a gain. Can Xiaoyou Su give you a detailed explanation of the residence of the monks in the alchemy stage on your road?"
The old man named Zhu asked.
Su Yi then told the story about the green-skeletal ghost Xiu wandering in front of the thatched house.
He didn't mention the invisible mosquito net. He just lied that he didn't dare to go in because he was afraid of disturbing the ghost cultivators.
"My Uncle Ma is famous for his asceticism. There should be no treasures in his residence."
After listening to Su Yi's words, the old man surnamed Zhu had hot eyes and wanted to find out. Tan Yu knew the Jindanqi monk named Ma who lived in the thatched house quite well, so he said.
The monk surnamed Zhu did not give up and said: "It's just a foundation-building ghost cultivator. I dismissed it casually. If there is a treasure in the thatched house, wouldn't it be a great opportunity missed?"
The monk surnamed Zhu is a golden elixir-level monk. Now that he has spoken, Su Yi and Tan Yu can't say much.
At this moment, Su Yi had no choice but to go back to the thatched house again.
The monk surnamed Zhu used a wooden talisman to wrap around the green-skeletal ghost cultivator, and then easily destroyed the ghost cultivator.
After entering the room and checking it out, I found that there was indeed nothing in the thatched house.
When Su Yi removed the mosquito net, there was no trace left, so the old man surnamed Zhu and Tan Yu couldn't find anything.
The three of them had no choice but to return along the original route.
Halfway through, a scream suddenly echoed through the entire Lingyun Palace.
"It's Fellow Daoist Sun!"
Tan Yu exclaimed.
The monk surnamed Zhu frowned and said: "No, we were discovered by ghost cultivators. Two fellow Taoists, Zhu withdrew first. You two wish yourselves the best of luck!"
After saying that, he took out a nine-section whip, stepped on it and turned into a ray of light, and walked away.
Su Yi and Tan Yu didn't expect the old man to run away immediately, and they both froze on the spot.
"Young Daoist Sun was brought by me to hunt for treasures. Now that something has happened to him, I have to save him. Su Xiaoyou, what do you say?"
Tan Yu looked at Su Yi with a pair of cloudy eyes, with a look of help in his eyes.
Su Yi smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that Taoist friend Tan was really affectionate and righteous. It was really shocking. He is indeed a role model for our generation. However, Su remembered that he had something important to do, so he stopped accompanying me."
After saying that, he took out his flying sword and turned into a ray of light and flew into the distance.
Tan Yu frowned and said, "They are really two guys with no loyalty."
After saying that, he took out a flying sword and flew towards the place where the old man surnamed Sun screamed.
Su Yi did not dare to fly in the air for too long. After flying for a while, he landed on the ground, used Qing Gong and started running wildly.
At this time, he had obtained the elixir, and it was time to find a place to formulate the elixir.
Su Yi ran specifically in the direction where the ghost fog was thinner. After running for more than two months, he arrived at the hinterland of the desert.
Let alone ghost cultivators, there is not even a living creature in this place.
Su Yi took out the mosquito net and covered himself.
He opened a storage bag filled with pills he had plundered from Lingyun Palace, searched through them, and found that there was indeed a dust-falling pill.
Su Yi poured the only dust-falling pill in the bottle into his hand and swallowed it in one gulp.
After taking a few pills that were helpful to monks in the late foundation building stage, Su Yi began to try to form pills.
A month has passed.
Two months have passed.
A year has passed.
Two years have passed.
...
Su Yi sat cross-legged on the same spot for five years.
During this period, strong winds sometimes raged in the desert, blowing sand thousands of miles away, and occasionally dark clouds covered the sky and drizzle fell.
On this day, a large number of dark clouds suddenly gathered above Su Yi's head.
Soon there started to be lightning and thunder.
Not only that, the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles continues to gather, forming a huge spiritual energy vortex, which continuously gathers the spiritual energy around it.
If there are human monks nearby, they will definitely know what happened.
This is a sign that a monk in the late foundation building stage is trying to break through to the core forming stage.
Fortunately, this place is surrounded by desert for thousands of miles, with no human habitation and no ghost cultivators, so no one disturbs us.
Su Yi sat quietly cross-legged under the dark clouds, feeling the surging spiritual energy in his body.
This spiritual energy and the ghostly energy are mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish one from the other.
One thread, two threads, tens of thousands of white threads formed by the combination of spiritual energy and netherworld energy are constantly rolling and entangled in Su Yi Niwan Palace.
Then the condensation and compression begins.
Gradually, these white silk threads were compressed into a black ball the size of a mung bean.
This is Su Yi's golden elixir.
"It's done! It's done! I am finally a golden elixir monk too!"
Su Yi was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless at all.
He has just broken through the Golden Core stage, and if he is not careful, he can easily fall into the realm.
After Su Yi Dan was completed, he sat cross-legged on the same spot for seven days. After knowing that his cultivation was completely consolidated, he stood up from where he was.
The biggest benefit after becoming a monk in the elixir formation stage is that your life span will reach 500 years.
Moreover, the mana has been greatly increased. Some spells that originally required the use of talismans and seals can now be cast by Su Yi at will without too much effort.
Su Yi closed his eyes tightly, and the thick black fog gradually dissipated from his body.
After a moment, Su Yi opened his eyes and murmured to himself with a look of surprise: "After becoming a pill-forming monk, the range of the black mist actually reached one mile!"
According to [Ghost Spirit Taoist Technique], Su Yi's black mist should be able to control the ghost cultivators in the early stage of pill formation at this time.
However, since it takes a lot of spiritual consciousness to control the golden elixir stage ghost cultivators, there is a limit to the number of Su Yi's ghost fogs that can control the golden elixir stage ghost cultivators at this time.
According to Su Yi's estimation, with his current spiritual consciousness, he can control at most five ghost cultivators who are in the early stage of Golden Elixir.
If there were any more, his consciousness would probably be torn apart due to being scattered too much.
Once the consciousness is torn apart, Su Yi will be in agony and will have to cultivate for a while before he can recover.
As for ghost cultivators below the Golden Core stage, Black Mist has no restrictions and can theoretically control countless ghost cultivators below the Golden Core stage.
Su Yi took out a few more pills that could improve the cultivation of monks in the Golden Elixir stage, swallowed them and sat cross-legged.
He planned to improve his cultivation as much as possible, and if he couldn't improve it, he would consolidate it.
...
Half a year later, Su Yi flew with his sword and left the desert.
After taking a large amount of elixirs, his cultivation was still at the early stage of the golden elixir stage.
It seems that there is no way to break through in a short time.
Su Yi planned to find a map and try to return to Dajin.
After all, Dajin is known as the holy land for cultivating immortals, and it must have the richest resources for cultivating immortals.
What's more, Yuanwu Kingdom has been occupied by ghost cultivators, which is quite inconvenient for Su Yi's actions.
After flying for three months, Su Yi came to an eerie ghost town.
He wore the mosquito net he got from Lingyun Palace to hide his traces.
There are countless ghosts wandering around in the middle, including some in the foundation-building stage and even the golden elixir stage.
However, the mosquito net on Su Yi's body is quite powerful. Su Yi injected his spiritual power into it, and even if he passed by the ghost cultivator at the core formation stage, he would not be able to notice it at all.
Chapter completed!