"After practicing Taoism for fifty-one years, you can condense the true essence..." Patriarch Zhang's white eyebrows moved, showing an expression that was half a smile but not a smile, "It seems...Jiang'an, I'm afraid it won't be your turn to be the leader in the future."

He couldn't help laughing and said: "With his speed, he will definitely be able to successfully return the elixir in the next hundred years. Maybe he will become an elixir-returning monk before the old man has time to ascend - Jiang'an, are you confident that he can return the elixir in a hundred years?"

Inside the elixir?"

Jiang An was stunned and shook his head repeatedly.

It has only been more than forty years since he broke through the Ning Yuan. How could he possibly achieve the Returning Pill within a hundred years!

Among the 26th generation disciples of Qingyang Temple, he has been practicing Taoism for the longest time. He has been practicing Taoism for about 350 years so far, plus another 100 years - 450 years of practicing Taoism. It is not easy to achieve the goal of returning elixirs.

matter!

Among the fellow disciples of the same class, there are some who can possibly do it, but that one is a cultivator who does nothing but practice all day long and refuses to even participate in the performance of the three teachings. It is really unrealistic to expect that kind of person to step forward and serve as the leader.

If this continues, perhaps as Patriarch Zhang said, Wu Jie will achieve the Return of Dan before Jiang An and Zhang Long. When Patriarch Zhang ascends to the throne, among the twenty-sixth and twenty-seventh generations of disciples, Wu Jie’s cultivation will be the best.

Because he is probably the only real person who can return elixir...

In that case, I'm afraid we have to make an exception and pass the position of head to Wu Jie!

"In order to avoid this situation, it seems that I can't rush to ascend, old man..." Master Zhang smiled and looked at Jiang An and Zhang Long who looked embarrassed, and then looked at the swaying flower that seemed to be ready at any moment.

Gang Yun, who collapsed but never collapsed, showed a look of hope, "Well, at least I want to see a genius grow up and be able to take over the class of our old guy..."

Of course Wu Jie didn't know that the Supreme Patriarch had such expectations for him. At this moment, he had concentrated all his energy, fighting against the maddening pain while insisting on using magic power to compress the true energy.

Unknowingly, a strange sense of cohesion was glowing in his body. The furnace, which was originally only a rudimentary form, felt this sense of cohesion, swayed rapidly, fell into his Dantian, and glowed. Produce powerful firepower.

The internal and external addition of this firepower and his mana significantly accelerated the compression of the true energy - of course, the pain was also intensified.

But for Wu Jie, no matter how painful it is... that's it - pain is something that you will slowly get used to. It's like those martial artists who practice outer sect Qigong and slap themselves with a board every day. Of course at the beginning It hurt a lot, but then it hurt and hurt, and I got used to it. Then gradually I started not to accept it anymore, and I didn't even feel the pain anymore.

"That's a perversion." Du Xin said calmly, "Psychological perversion, according to the research of a respected person, is called 'masochism'."

"Your venerable man must have something in common with the psychologists on Earth!" Wu Jie said angrily.

But he reacted immediately - he didn't know when the pain had disappeared, he had been able to control his magic power stably, and the compression of his true energy was on the right track. He no longer even had to concentrate on it and could be distracted by other things. .

"Now is the time!" Jasmine shouted, "The time has come to condense the magic weapon of your life!"

Wu Jie was well prepared. While Jasmine was shouting, he had already activated his consciousness according to the introduction of the Fire Department's Zhengfa Secret Book, and probed towards the embryonic furnace in his Dantian.

Along with his spiritual consciousness, the strange power that was being continuously generated in his body also flowed to the furnace, turned around in the furnace, and then flowed back to his body, slowly forming a cycle with each other.

This power contains a hint of the charm of creation, and is also full of the meaning of cohesion, which is the condensation of good fortune that will naturally occur when a monk successfully condenses his energy.

As this condensed meaning formed a cycle in his body, the zhenqi that had been compressed to the extreme began to slowly change, condensing into something thicker, purer, and full of power.

True Yuan!

At the same time, the swaying cloud above the furnace finally stabilized. The cloud was radiant with brilliance, and a group of brilliance was floating and sinking like a pearl.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a small furnace vaguely inside the ball of light, which is slowly rotating and spitting out various flames.

"It's done!" Patriarch Zhang laughed, and his figure disappeared as abruptly as when he appeared just now, leaving no trace behind.

Master Shaoguang, Master Ruiling, Jiang An and Zhang Long also saw the strange phenomenon of condensation, and they all showed smiles of relief.
Chapter completed!