1novels Chapter 541
Chapter 541
2256_Single function
Dad: "It's like a little easter egg. If you are interested, you can study a lot of content, but you don't need to study its connotation too carefully, because it itself is not designed for students to study. From the teaching point of view , it lacks organization, such as the choice of raw materials, which will be decided based on the material inventory each time the garment is made. Sometimes, the choice of materials is quite strange.”
Old lady: "For example, the excrement of mortal beasts?"
Brother: "You don't know which batch of clothes they make are made of raw materials that you can't bear, but they are all the same. The uniform is very restrained, and the characteristics of the raw materials are not revealed in the finished clothes. "
Old lady: "Hmph, wait until I catch it someday..."
Me: "Does the uniform have many stories?"
Old sister: "There are so many. It is so many that the initial introduction is buried under the sea. Even the disciples who issued uniforms and gave introductions as required can't figure out the deep meaning of what they said. .”
A big sect, there is an official library with a wealth of information, and there are internal gossips that have been passed down from generation to generation and the content is richer than that of the library.
I asked my dad, "Can you give me this dress?"
Dad erased his brand on the uniform and assisted me to add mine - although the uniform has a single function, it is at the level of a god after all. This uniform belongs to me, and if it is not branded, it will be very uncomfortable to use, and the function of zooming in and out may not even be activated, at most it can only be worn as a piece of cloth.
While my father satisfied my request, my brother also consciously erased the imprint on the uniform that had been classified as my property and once belonged to him, and replaced it with my imprint on it.
Dad: "You are just new for a while. Many disciples don't know that uniforms have some other uses, not only because they don't study them, but also because even if they find some additional uses, they rarely encounter places that are just suitable for them. For example, if it is used as a tent now, the only effect is to block the sight of outsiders. It does not block the wind, rain, or spiritual power exploration or attack. How can outsiders be so polite when they consciously don't use spiritual power to probe outside?"
Me: "However, if it is a god-level artifact that can block external spiritual power, even if you brand it for me, I can't operate it at all, but I should be able to use all its functions now? "
Brother: "Because it doesn't have any functions that can be operated."
Me: "I like things with a single function, so you don't have to worry about using them."
2257_Golden Elixir
Old lady: "Let me see your golden core."
Due to the difference in cultivation, my father and my brothers and sisters can check the condition of any part of my body without my consent, but except for emergencies when they think I am in danger, they usually ask me first if I want them to check , if I say no, they don't read it, but I usually say yes.
This time I also nodded, and at the same time I tried not to show off: my golden elixir is so beautiful.
Although it seems wrong to want to show off Jin Dan's appearance, but in fact, to put it bluntly, Jin Dan can often judge its quality from its appearance.Generally, the more beautiful the better the quality.Those poor quality golden pills tend to be dull, rough, cracked and mottled in appearance, and look as if they will break when pinched; good golden pills are round, firm, smooth, and emit a thin but stable faint golden light.
That layer of golden light is one of the origins of the word "gold" in the word Jindan, but this layer of golden light does not overflow like the golden color of gold, and it is not as dazzling as golden sunlight. Only when you cooperate with two golden pills can you experience the existence of the golden light, just like the thin layer of medicinal fragrance lingering around the top of the best pill, which is a part of the pill, and it will never overwhelm others or make people ignore it. Can't look directly at Dan's own existence.
The word "golden pill" must be closely connected together to point to the pill formed in the monk's body after the calamity, and it must not be said or understood as a "golden pill". The word 'gold' is not an adjective for this inner alchemy, it is a part of the inner alchemy, not just the color.The existence of this layer of golden light, the tightness, convergence, and cohesion of the inner alchemy are all important basis for testing the quality of this inner alchemy.
To sum up, the golden elixir I have produced has both appearance and inner connotation, which is very good.
I asked my father, "Did you give me a hand and save my life?"
Dad: "What do you think?"
I think I met my father face to face after finishing the alchemy, and his expression has always been very kind, so I think that my alchemy is very good from the process to the result, oh, be humble, praise in the way of Elder Pei, it is: not bad .
Me: "I don't think you have any, because there is no other person's aura on my golden elixir, not even your aura that is connected to my blood and can blend with my elixir after a little adjustment. My golden elixir Dan has been as good as it can be since it was formed and needs no further correction."
2258_laugh
Old lady: "Do you think this is the perfect golden elixir?"
What dissatisfaction do you have after seeing my golden elixir?Dissatisfaction can only mean that it does not conform to your aesthetics, but it does not need to conform to your aesthetics, it only needs to conform to my aesthetics.
Me: "I don't think I can find any regrets, flaws, or things that could have been better. From my point of view, it is indeed perfect. Is a golden elixir a 'perfect elixir'?" , this conclusion can only be drawn by the cultivator who produced this golden elixir, so as long as I think my golden elixir is perfect, it is perfect. So, yes, this is the perfect golden elixir."
The old man suddenly laughed, not the usual occasional slightly hooked lips, which seemed to have many meanings and seemed to be put away at any time, but a kind of unmistakable joy, an unstoppable joy.
I looked at my father in a daze, and the twins also looked at my father in a daze.
The old man's smile remained unchanged: "What are you looking at? I'm happy, can't I?"
Brother: "Second brother, you are promising."
I am also happy: "So it is really a perfect golden pill."
Dad's smile faded.
I:"……"
Dad: "Do you know why I was happy just now?"
Me: "...it doesn't seem to be because of the perfect golden elixir?"
Dad: "There's nothing to be happy about the perfect golden elixir, it's just a gimmick."
Hey, I have worked hard for several months to produce such a beautiful golden core - my golden core robbery took far more than average - you can use 'gimmick' to describe it...
Dad: "To form a perfect golden core, one has to work hard enough on one hand, on the other hand, many coincidences are required. For example, the core must be formed from the full state or at least close to the full state. For example, the process of forming the core must not encounter certain limits. Attacks other than the calamity mentioned above. It requires alchemy to take place in a relatively calm place where the alchemist can feel at ease. In a place full of dangers, where the aura environment is out of balance, and where the alchemist has the chance to overcome the calamity In a place where life outside is in danger, no matter how hard the alchemist himself is subjectively, limited by objective conditions, perfect alchemy is almost impossible to happen."
Dad: "Now you can see that your own golden elixir has no flaws in your definition and does not need further modification. But what if it has some flaws?"
2259_ not necessary
Dad: "For example, when your lifeline is about to fall, if I give you a hand, the golden elixir you form will be stained with a little breath of me, but you also know that because of our blood relationship, these little breaths are It is not difficult to integrate and eliminate in the follow-up repair, so even if this kind of flaw appears, it is nothing more than spending a little more time to do some post-work, will this have any practical impact on the follow-up practice?"
Dad: "There is no need to pursue perfection. In the [-]-point system, it is easy to get [-] points. It is purely based on strength, but to get [-] points, in many cases, in addition to strength, it also needs a little luck. We We can't expect that luck will always favor us whenever we need it, so we can pursue full marks, but we don't have to be demanding. Do things to the best of our ability, but we don't have to be careful to guard against possible errors. We must allow the existence of errors and set aside some Redundancy, letting go of some error rates, can make a lot of things look a lot easier. Don’t be trembling in order to get perfection, give sloppy and momentary confusion a little room to live, and make some small mistakes inadvertently, it’s not a bad thing.”
Me: "In the Qi'an Secret Realm, after going through 49 high-risk areas, there is still an attack in the safe area that has not been eliminated. If you want to eliminate this last attack and make the safe area perfect, you need to go through 32 more. A high-risk area is about to double. But in fact, even if that attack is not eliminated, the slightly lower security area is enough to ensure the safety of the monks in it."
Dad: "That's it. Going from sixty to ninety is always easier than going from ninety to one hundred, because the latter has too few ways to improve, and there is no room for choice."
Dad's passing standard has always been 95 points...sometimes [-] points, and now he says that he does not require [-] points, so the things that meet his standards seem to be very limited.No wonder he couldn't find a suitable apprentice after all these years, so he could only make do with raising children.
Old sister: "So, Dad, what were you laughing at?"
The father glanced at the elder sister.
The old lady threw the pot away: "I asked for my second brother."
... In fact, my thinking has been biased by the old man, so I don't need to continue to pursue the question of the old man's smile.
The father said to the old sister: "Since he asked the question for him, then you can answer it for him by the way."
I don’t know if the old lady is feeling heavy, anxious, or blind in her heart. Anyway, she looks calm on the face, as if she just asked me to help me, and wanted me to hear the answer from my father, not herself. Can't figure it out.