MTL - Natural Fairy Species-Chapter 294v3 Windfall

  Chapter 294 Windfall

  Bai Zichen has three spiritual roots, and his admiration for the cultivation speed of Tianlinggen is beyond words.

  Plus the fact that Ge Cang, who has only one Heavenly Spiritual Root around him, subconsciously equates his cultivation speed to that of all Heavenly Spiritual Root monks.

   In his mind, he already has the Heavenly Spiritual Root, so if he doesn't develop in the corresponding direction, it would be a waste of money.

  In the Central Region, where everyone tests their spirits and monks breed descendants, the proportion of spiritual roots is far higher than that of the Four Realms. Although the Heavenly Spiritual Root is rare, it is not exaggerated to the extent that only one out of hundreds of millions of people is born in a hundred years.

  Like the Dali Country where the Tianli Sect is located, every ten years there will always be news that some sect is lucky enough to receive a disciple of Tianlinggen.

   These days, most of the Linggen disciples can form alchemy, and none of them can become Yuanying Zhenjun.

  So in Yan Rulong's view, being able to comprehend Leifa to the point where yin and yang have spirits and endless life is no worse than Tianlinggen.

  From a higher level, it is even much rarer than the qualification of Tianlinggen.

  There is already a stable way to turn into a baby, and then to increase the difficulty for yourself, what kind of dual way of fiction and reality is absolutely deviant in the middle domain, and it is impossible to accept the idea.

   "It's a joy to escape, so you can stay with me!"

  The six alchemy masters of Tianlizong were connected by light, and their flying speed was comparable to that of a fourth-order flying sword, and they disappeared immediately.

  Bai Zichen didn't feel that he could win any battle against six people by himself.

   Another glance at the Lianyu Fairy of Hehuanmen and the robed and hooded monk who hid his head and tail, fled in two directions respectively, and Jian Guang turned and chased after the monk of the Holy Lotus Sect.

  As soon as he came up, he had already killed the Mu Taoist, and he had already torn skins with the Holy Lotus Sect.

   There is no difference between killing one more and killing one less, and it can also make the Holy Lotus Sect lose one Daoist of Alchemy.

  As for Fairy Lianyu, after going through this experience, she should withdraw the Hehuan Gate from Hejian County as soon as she returns, and never dare to compete with Qingfeng Gate.

  If you regenerate thoughts that you shouldn't have, it's not difficult to destroy Hehuanmen.

  With the speed of Yuexuanjian, he quickly caught up with the real person of the Holy Lotus Sect.

  Just counting the swords, suppressing it to the disadvantage.

  The moonlight sword thread was icy and cold, and it ran like a dragon, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

  The hood of this man was knocked off, and the dull-featured real person Jiedan sacrificed several magic weapons in a row, but they were broken by the moonlight made of swords.

   Soon there will be no treasure available, and the left and right blocks, blood splashing on the body.

  The small sword wound pierced through the body directly, and half of the body became a blood man.

  The dull-looking Master Jiedan didn't hum, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a look of determination flashed across his face.

  A terrifying power rose from his body, rising at an extremely fast speed, like a red sun about to erupt.

   "Golden Core blew itself up!"

  The corner of Bai Zichen's eyes twitched. He didn't expect this silent monk who didn't know his name to be so decisive and cruel to himself.

   To be able to cultivate to the realm of alchemy, one has to go through many tribulations and countless tests.

  Self-explosive Jindan is just four words that are fluffy, and there are very few real people who can achieve it.

   Moles and ants cherish their lives, let alone the 500-year-old Daoist Jiedan.

  Even if they clearly know that they are in a dead situation and have no chance of life, most of the alchemy masters will have illusions.

  Always thinking about trying harder, and refusing to give up hope of life until the last moment.

   Self-exploding golden core, the first one to die must be himself.

  Whether it is possible to lead the enemy to the underworld is still uncertain, but I will be annihilated from the physical body to the spiritual consciousness.

   Even the illusory thought of reincarnation after death is buried, not every monk can do it.

  This person saw that there was no hope of winning, and his escape speed could not exceed the fourth-order flying sword, so he blew up the golden core directly.

  This decisiveness stunned Bai Zichen, he had never seen such a real person who formed alchemy.

   "Duh!"

  Moved by the original power of Yuexuan Sword, several strands of moonlight as thin as slender hairs shot into this person's body, piercing his dantian Qi into a hornet's nest.

  Like a leaky rubber ball, the true essence is passing away quickly, and the golden core that has become unstable and is expanding and cracking lacks the follow-up injection of true essence.

   After rising and shrinking, he directly smashed the real person of Jiedan to pieces.

  The sword light formed a circle, blocking the blood and flesh.

  The dust dissipated, and a deep pit of several feet appeared in the place where the Daoist Jiedan of the Holy Lotus Sect was standing.

   Fortunately, Jindan's self-explosion was not completed. It is estimated that there is only Baiyi power, which did not cause much impact.

   "It seems that in the future, it is best to find a magic weapon to stabilize and trap people, otherwise the golden core will explode at any time, which is too dangerous..."

  Bai Zichen thought of the purple-skinned gourd in the secret hall of the Zongmen. The Wutu Shensha inside had the effect of shaking the earth's veins and preventing the golden core from exploding.

  However, it is not easy to refine Wutu Shensha, so it is best to have a magic weapon with a similar effect if you use one less grain.

   It’s fine for ordinary sects, but in the future against the Holy Lotus Sect, this sect will have a lot of alchemy masters.

  If there are two more resolute, dull and hard-headed real people like today who are not afraid of life and death, even he will be very dangerous.

   "Fortunately, the storage bag is not damaged, luckily..."

  After the death of Taoist Mu, his relics were also accepted by this real person who was dull and solid. At this time, Jian Guang picked up the two storage bags that looked like lotus flowers.

   In addition, there were broken magic weapons scattered everywhere, and Bai Zichen found them all without missing a single one.

   "Although I don't need it, it can be melted down to reforge the magic weapon to practice refining or give it to younger generations."

  Bai Zichen didn't have time to check the loot carefully, so he flew back to Xiaoluo Mountain.

   "Brother Ge, are you injured?"

  The sword light fell, and Bai Zichen saw Master Ge Cang sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a bloodless face, beside a pile of bones like a hill.

   On the entire Xiaoluo Mountain, there was no one alive, and the remaining ghost monks all had a little wooden nail on their foreheads, which went straight through the back of their heads.

   "Don't worry, the old man's Shenmu state can only last ten breaths at present, but with the five-crystal glazed body, it is impossible to be injured by the real person of Dandan in this period of time except for the fourth-order things..."

  Realist Ge Cang's aura is weak, and has dropped to the level of the early stage of alchemy.

  Obviously, the previous display of supernatural power was not without cost.

He smiled and threw a long bone sword, and said: "Except for the Yuexuan sword, you don't even have a third-level flying sword in your hand. It just happened to be handed over from the real Baigu. Try to see if it fits... Although it is a magic flying sword , but the old man sees that it is an orthodox refining method, not the kind of thing that hurts the harmony of nature and is piled up by relying on blood sacrifices."

"It's the White Bone Cold Light Sword, forged with the spine of a fourth-order big monster, and there is a bit of resentment from that monster sealed in it, which can confuse people's minds... But it can only be effective against monks in the late stage of alchemy. Not very useful."

  The long bone sword fell into his hand, and Bai Zichen could tell at a glance that it was the bone cold light sword that he could refine from the third-level sword refining secret he bought at the alchemy meeting.

   "Thank you, Brother Ge, this sword is just right for me."

   No matter what, I never thought that the third-order flying sword I took was not the Thunder Sound Sword, nor the Qinglong Flipping the Sea Sword, but the White Bone Cold Light Sword that I hadn't even thought about refining successfully.

"Before Bone died, the old man searched for his sea of ​​consciousness with the soul-searching spell, and got some useful information... He refined into the real demon body of Bone, and he felt that he had the ability to compete with the old man. Originally, he wanted to contact the five sects of the devil, and become the real blood **** of the day Such a position."

  Realman Ge Cang has seen the swordsmanship of this junior brother, and knows that it is easier for Bai Zichen to deal with the monks at the early stage of alchemy than himself. This is caused by the different fighting styles and cultivation routes of the two.

  You don’t even need to ask carefully, the person who was alone in the Holy Lotus Sect’s Jiedan Daoist must be dead.

   "However, before I could act, I was invited to Mount Qishan by True Monarch Jiulian, and met those mysterious monks...The six people were as I guessed, from the Tianli Sect of the Great Li Kingdom in the Central Territory."

   "Tianlizong?"

   Bai Zichen murmured, he didn't expect this sect to have a close relationship with him.

  The Jiuyang Shenhuo Jian lying in the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, and the true interpretation of the sword of the Taibai Sword Sect are all related to the monks of the Tianli Sect.

   "Tianli Sect is a Confucian and Taoist sect. When I was traveling around the world, I heard people mention that it is considered a second-tier sect in Dali... I didn't expect it to be old with the Holy Lotus Sect, and I also set my sights on the Black Mountain Mountains of our sect."

  Realist Ge Cang thought that Bai Zichen had never heard of this sect, so he explained one more sentence.

"I think there are some changes in the Tianli Sect in the central region, otherwise how can you look at the Black Mountain... Jiulian Zhenjun's meaning is already obvious. He wants to use the Tianli Sect to get rid of us and cut off the future hidden dangers of the Holy Lotus Sect. "

  Realist Ge Cang let out a long sigh. Nine Lotus True Monarch appreciated him very much back then, and sincerely invited him to join the Holy Lotus Sect, and he could provide all the conditions for transforming into an infant.

   Unexpectedly, decades later, the two sides have become hostile.

   "This time, the Tianli Sect returned without success. The Bone Master is dead, and the Holy Lotus Sect has also killed two Alchemy Masters... Will the Nine Lotus Master go down in person next time and use thunderous means against our sect?"

  Bai Zichen has only one worry, and that is to face Zhenjun Yuanying directly.

   Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Holy Lotus Sect is, it is impossible to take advantage of the Qingfeng Sect at the alchemy level.

"It probably won't happen in the short term. In order to break through the early stage of Yuanying, Jiulian Zhenjun refined himself and a fourth-order top-quality snow lotus on the top of Qishan Mountain... wanting to use the pure innate spiritual power of the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus to make a youthful body , hit the bottleneck."

   Master Ge Cang frowned, serious but not flustered.

"The result was unsuccessful, and now every time he leaves Xuelian, his lifespan will continue to pass away, so the number of times he has left Qishan in hundreds of years can be counted on one's fingers... When Wandugu is watching, Nine Lotus True Monarch dare not If he acts like this, he should still choose to provoke Tianlizong. Only at the last moment of his life has he not eradicated the sect, he will use the last bit of time to kill us all, so as to prevent future troubles."

   "It's better like this, but Tianli Sect is also a big sect with Yuanying Zhenjun sitting in it... I don't know what attitude they have towards Black Mountain. If it is really necessary, we will still have a lot of trouble in the future."

  Bai Zichen heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't confront Zhenjun Yuanying immediately, there would always be room to move around.

  The two senior brothers sat on the ground, discussing the future countermeasures with each other. The corpse of the ghost monk on Xiaoluo Mountain has already attracted flocks of crows.

  Hovering overhead, croaking.

  When the sun was setting, Wei Dao, who received the news, finally appeared with the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, and a large number of monks got off from the three Fengxing shuttles.

  The disciples cleaned up the battlefield on Xiaoluo Mountain, and collected the relics of the ghost disciples, and several deacons followed behind to make a registration.

  (end of this chapter)