Volume 2 Chapter 23 Inner Sect Examination

  A pungent and intriguingly strange smell wafted through the entire room.

  The source of this rich fragrance was the small jug in Wen Ya's hand, but it wasn't the pale green and murky liquor that emitted a pungent smell, rather it was the inner elixir of the demon beast that had already dissolved into the liquid.

  The inner elixir of this tiger-striped blue leopard was actually brewed with spring water, which could also seep out the medicinal properties, but the brewing time was extremely slow. Wen Yasi happened to borrow half a tank of burning wine from Mo Yunzi.

  The liquor is strong, and the inner pill dissolves in water, within three short days, the thumb-sized blue light-emitting Blue Leopard inner pill completely dissolves into the strong liquor.

  At this moment, the originally semi-transparent liquor has completely turned into a pale green color, turbid and thick. Wen Ya lightly dipped her finger in it, and even pulled out a long, sticky thread like rice paste.

  "This striped blue leopard, although it's just the most inferior of demonic beasts, is already so powerful. The medicinal effect of this inner dan must also be extraordinary, I estimate it can compare to ordinary spiritual grass and wonderful medicine. I'd better be careful, otherwise it will be too much for my body to handle."

  In recent years, Wen Ya has been familiar with various classics and is still very clear about the principles of external alchemy and cultivation.

  "Drink this potion now and see if it works."

  He sat cross-legged, carefully pouring out one-third of the thick wine from the urn. Wen Ya took a small sip and felt a refreshing air rush to his tiptoes, his whole body suddenly invigorated, extremely refreshed and exhilarated, and hastily poured all the remaining wine into his mouth.

  Suddenly, Wen Yadan's lower abdomen felt a heat, and a huge hot current poured down from his throat. He seemed to be soaking in a warm spring, feeling so comfortable that he almost moaned.

  His entire body's joints crackled with a loud "crackling" sound, Wen Ya sat on the ground, his breathing was rapid and his nose and mouth were open, with a hint of purple gas surging.

  His thoughts seemed to be spreading out in all directions, gradually becoming immersed in a quiet and wonderful realm.

  At the same time, a surging purple aura enveloped Wen Ya's body, looking majestic and mysterious. The Lotus Treasure naturally started to circulate within his body.

  Lotus changes blood!

  This is the last chapter of the "Lotus Canon" in the Easy Tendon and Bone Building Foundation, used to wash the marrow and refine the tendons, adjust and improve the physical quality, so that the practitioner's body can adapt to this yin-yang and fierce evil energy to the greatest extent.

  Generally speaking, whether it is a martial art or a Taoist technique, any truly top-notch and superior method will have this kind of mind method specifically used for building the foundation. This is the foundation as well as the core, far more powerful than ordinary foundational methods, and also much more practical.

  In the midst of the swirling purple energy, Wen Ya's entire skeletal system emitted a series of crisp sounds, his muscles convulsing wildly. Under the impact of the demonic pellet's essence, every muscle fiber became transparent and radiant, like top-grade tempered steel wires, their elasticity and flexibility far beyond what ordinary humans could imagine.

  Especially the skeleton, each one as black as ink, emitting a metallic luster, as if sharp edges were produced, and each piece was like a sharp blade.

  His body became almost transparent, revealing a thread of purple-black 'Lotus Sorcery', and even the internal organs could be seen.

  ……

  Time flies, and a thick purple-gray gas suddenly gushes out from the Dan Tian Qi Hai, guided by the "Lotus Treasure Classic" along the meridians, circulating wildly in Wen Ya's limbs.

  Wen Ya's eyes were completely covered by a purple halo, and bright light poured out of his purple eyes as if it were substantial.

  After an unknown period of time, Wen Ya slowly woke up from the state of cultivation, stood up from the ground, and his entire skeletal system emitted a crisp sound like firecrackers "crackling" loudly.

  A fierce and overbearing aura emanated from his body, making Wen Ya seem like a sharp blade that had just been forged.

  Wen Ya felt extremely clearly the difference between himself and his past self. A thread of purple-gray gas, like a swift arrow shooting out, flowed unimpeded through the meridians in his body.

  A strong and unimaginably fast sensation filled his body, every hair, every skin, and even every cell transmitted the most beautiful passion and pleasure without reservation.

  At this moment, Wen Ya's mind was clearer than ever before.

  He can even feel the slight movement of tiny hairs on his legs when a mosquito flies in the room...

  He tightly grasped his slender, jade-like right hand, feeling the pure power within him. Wen Ya couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "This half cup of demonic elixir liquid is probably equivalent to two or three months of my cultivation."

  With a "hiss", Wen Ya's nostrils sprayed out a mouthful of air, and incredibly, two white strands formed in the air like solid objects.

  "Ren Ying Xue" aperture merged with the divine aura of that one strip of tiger patterned blue leopard, Wen Ya's this exhalation movement, unexpectedly also unconsciously revealed a few points of "clouds follow dragons, winds follow tigers"-like pressure.

  ……

  "Dong! Dong! ——"

  At this moment, the majestic bell tower on the distant mountain peak suddenly rang out a grand bell sound. The bell sound stopped once every three beats, and the sound shook the sky and earth like a flood, rapidly spreading in all directions.

  "Huh, it's not even evening yet, what's with the bell tolling?" Wen Ya let out a soft exclamation, rolled his eyes, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, his face changing in an instant.

  Pushing open the door, Wenya let out a 'whoosh' and rushed out, his whole person like chasing stars and moons, his figure disappearing in an instant.

  "Damn it, I actually forgot. Is today really the internal sect's six-year assessment...?" Only Wen Ya's sorrowful cry was left on the empty peak of the fort.

  ……

  As the sixth annual inner sect disciple selection assessment of the Kongtong Sect, this was undoubtedly a grand event that would determine the future and fate of many outer sect disciples who had been cultivating in the mountains for years.

  This so-called inner sect selection test is naturally extremely attention-grabbing, and in this selection match, those outer sect disciples who usually cultivate in seclusion on various mountain peaks will all make an appearance. A true battle of dragons and tigers is unavoidable, and for those disciples who have just entered the mountain gate not long ago, it is absolutely a huge attraction.

  Yanmen Sect, as a top-notch Daoist sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, is vast in area and profound in strength. Even on the mountain peaks where the outer gates are located, there are pavilions, towers, and temples stacked upon one another. Various grand and ancient buildings line the way, stretching out endlessly. Among them, the arenas used for testing and refining Daoist techniques are too numerous to count!

  (Update is here, plot is getting intense! Don't forget to continue supporting!)