MTL - Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy-Chapter 742 I can change it!

  Chapter 742 It's okay to change me!

  Xianmeng City, above the sea of ​​clouds!

  The majestic voice of Venerable Bandao reverberates endlessly!

   As if at this moment!

  The incomparably magnificent Dao sound turned into the sound of heaven, and spread throughout the city of Xianmeng for thousands of miles.

  At the moment.

  On the street, monks in the foundation period opened their caves and shops, hearing about the rare opportunities.

  The entire city of Xianmeng fell silent at this moment.

  Those countless qi-training monks, although they are in Xianmeng City, have no chance of this heavenly fall.

at this time!

  Most of these monks in the Qi training period closed their caves tightly and opened their formations to prevent the sound of the great way from coming.

  Some experienced monks in the Qi training period know...

  This is not a chance, but a disaster.

  Insufficient cultivation, forced to listen to the sermon, only harm, not any benefit.

certainly.

   Some Xiaobai who have no seniors, lack experience, and are new to the world of cultivating immortals, or those who are arrogant, have not closed their caves like most monks in the qi refining period.

   About it!

  The Venerable Qiandao, who looked in all directions and had a panoramic view of everything, since he didn't stop it, and didn't care, let these juniors do like this!

   The mentality of looking down on the crowd is undoubtedly revealed at this moment!

   It took a full month for Venerable Qiandao to finish his lecture on the practice experience of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

   Until now!

  Cheng Buqi couldn't help admiring the Venerable Qiandao.

   "To be able to cultivate to such a level is really talented!"

  These practice points are almost the same as what he knows.

  The only difference is only the difference in cognition, but the essence is still the same.

  However, the preaching did not stop because of Cheng Buzheng's inner sigh.

  The voice of the avenue continued to vibrate endlessly.

  However, at this time, the magnificent Dao sound was only shrouded in the sea of ​​clouds.

at this time!

  Under the sea of ​​clouds, most of those in the foundation building period also looked satisfied. Obviously, they discovered the shortcomings of their own cultivation and found a way to make up for it.

certainly!

   There are quite a few monks, although they are very tired, but there is still a trace of regret in their eyes, looking at the boundless sea of ​​​​clouds above the fairy city.

   Obviously.

   These foundation-building monks are not satisfied.

  But the will of the venerable is something that juniors like them can reverse.

   Immediately.

  In the fairy city, these foundation-building monks returned to their caves to digest their gains.

  Once these foundation-building monks digest this opportunity...

  If there is no shortage of resources, we will definitely be able to go further!

  If there are no resources for cultivation, it is still possible to accumulate mana hard and rely on time to hone it.

  I believe that after this period of time, there will be a large number of monks in the late stage of foundation establishment in Xianmeng City, even if there are quite a few monks who have completed the foundation establishment.

after all!

  The foundation-building stage monks who can practice in Xianmeng City will not be too poor.

   In particular, there are quite a large number of monks who are monks of the Xianmeng.

  As long as you work hard to complete the task and add a little luck, there will be no shortage of cultivation resources.

   But this is just a foundation-building monk!

  However, above the sea of ​​clouds, the millions of Golden Core cultivators and Yuanying Zhenjun are still hearing the continuous sound of this Dao.

   "The way of golden elixir is the way of dual cultivation of life and soul, and it is also the way of the unity of the three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit..."

  With the passage of time, some monks with excellent savvy, from time to time, showed a look of sudden enlightenment in their eyes.

  Look carefully!

  The closer you are to the front, the more enlightened monks there will be.

  Because the thicker the Dao rhyme ahead, the easier it is to understand.

  Even some monks with excellent comprehension are far behind those monks in the front row because of the difference in their cultivation base, and they are one or several areas behind.

certainly.

  These are lagging behind, but the early-stage Golden Core monks with excellent comprehension are not very different from those of the late-stage Golden Core monks who are slightly less comprehensible.

   It can be seen that although understanding is not as important as spiritual roots, it is also an indispensable thing on the road to immortality.

  Whether it is the understanding of kung fu, or spells, supernatural powers, or even cultivating immortals, all of them need understanding and talent.

but!

  The monks who can cultivate to this level all stand out from many low-level monks, and they all have the lowest limit.

   Not to mention that they are all talented, but at least they are not stupid.

therefore!

  As Venerable Qiandao continued to preach, he gradually became better.

  Cheng Buzheng felt the shadow of the invisible Dao rhyme, and a color of enlightenment emerged in his heart.

what a pity!

   It didn't do him any good.

  Because of the mysteries that Venerable Qiandao talked about, he already understood and was able to directly point out the essence of the problem.

  Moreover, when immersed in Dao Yin, the spiritual will will continue to be consumed.

  Cheng Buzheng focused on multitasking, while researching what is 'Dao Yun'?

   While verifying the difference between what Venerable Qiandao said and what he understood.

   Compare carefully!

  Cheng Buzheng discovered that the difference was due to the huge difference in cultivation base, resulting in the difference in cognition level.

soon!

  Cheng Buzheng also discovered that Venerable Qiandao did not explain several relatively rare problems in practice.

   Obviously...

   It is very likely that the Venerable Qiandao has never encountered it himself, or he has not sorted it out properly.

   About it!

  Cheng Buzheng prefers the former.

  The possibility of the latter is extremely slim!

   Now!

   Cheng Buzheng suddenly had a thought in his mind, feeling that he could do it if he was replaced.

  Especially the pilgrimage ceremony, which is like a treasure like Wang Yang's sea, inevitably arouses some greed in my heart.

  But soon, he thought of it, it was because of the high cultivation level of Venerable Qiandao that many monks would buy it.

otherwise!

  A golden core monk, no matter how careful and comprehensive the story is, it is impossible to get one billionth of the harvest of the Venerable Qiandao.

  Cultivation is fundamental.

  Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng is not struggling.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng began to study the 'Dao Yun', and of course he didn't forget to run the exercises and absorb the aura Qinglian.

  This is the welfare of many monks condensed by the Venerable Qiandao with great magic power.

  Just a few months is equivalent to a few years of penance, equivalent to a third-order high-grade panacea of ​​ordinary quality.

in a blink.

   More than a year has passed.

   Although Cheng Buzheng didn't research the essence of 'Dao Yun' in the end?

  But there are also a few vague guesses in my mind.

at this time!

   Venerable Qiandao has already mentioned that Jindan's practice is lost in the later stage.

  This situation is almost over.

   Even so!

  Most of the golden core monks, after more than a year of non-stop consumption of spiritual sense day and night, some golden core monks can no longer persist.

  The monks stood up, bowed silently to Venerable Qiandao who was preaching, and then withdrew from the sea of ​​clouds.

  Longer time!

  The early Jindan monks, the more they quit.

   About this.

   Venerable Qiandao, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, didn't care, his eyes were lowered, and Daoyin spoke slowly.

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  (end of this chapter)