No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 197
"Oh my god, it's so heavy!"

Although Hua Sifan has a special physique, his training time is still short after all. Although he has learned the first three movements of the authentic Tiangang Footwork, he is far from proficient, and his physical condition is naturally far worse.

And these three thousand stone steps were built in imitation of the ancient Tongtian Avenue, which is a road built on the holy mountain and leading directly to the fairy world.

Each of the three thousand stone steps in Shangqing Temple contains the true meaning of the Dao, each step is full of mysteries, and each step is well-intentioned.

Ordinary handyman disciples climbed this peak, only to be tempered by the heavier and heavier pressure, but Hua Sifan, whose realm and physique was far superior to ordinary handyman disciples, came to climb this step, and all kinds of illusions and tests immediately came to mind.

As soon as she stepped down, the situation in front of Hua Sifan's eyes changed, and in an instant she returned to the small mountain village where she was born and raised in her dream, back to the age of innocence with braided horns, far from knowing what sinister people mean, and the dangers of the world.

As a master of formations, Yi Fan could tell at a glance that Cuihua had fallen into some kind of illusion of formations, so he couldn't help being curious at the moment, and he stretched out his spiritual consciousness to study carefully.

If you don't see it, you don't know it. Only after seeing it can you have to admire the formation skills of the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty.

He thought that he had practiced "Heaven and Earth Chess Game", which can be called a peerless formation method, and the world formation method has no secrets in his eyes. He never thought that the Three Thousand Ways that he had already cleared had hidden other mysteries.

The number of these three thousand stone steps is exactly the same as the three thousand roads, and each stone step contains a different flavor of Taoism.

Not only the disciples in the handyman stage can temper their bodies, but also the disciples in the foundation establishment stage can climb the stone steps to temper their mana.

According to Yi Fan's vision of the formation, climbing the peak again at each level will have different rewards and insights, which will be of great benefit to breaking through the level in the future and facing the catastrophe.

"Weird, weird, Miao Miao Miao!"

The more Yi Fan comprehended, the more excited he became in his heart, he simply jumped down the mountain, stepped up the stone steps step by step, and began to comprehend carefully.

really!

This careful step made a difference immediately.

But Yi Fan did not fall into any illusion like Hua Sifan. Instead, there was a mysterious force that was tempering Yi Fan's magic power.

It seems that there is an invisible sledgehammer, beating repeatedly, every time he is beating, his body will vibrate violently like a sea like abyss, like a landslide and tsunami, the vibrating Yi Fan's blood is churning, his face flashes There was a trace of abnormal flushing, and the body trembled slightly.

"So strong, so strong!"

The original thunder mana in Yi Fan's body was an opportunity bestowed by Patriarch Ling Xiao. The pool of thunder water was refined and tamed by the ancient power, and he was just sitting back and enjoying it.

Afterwards, the Dharma added to the body, and the Buddha's power was empowered, so that Yi Fan's thunder mana was contaminated with the vast Buddha's power, coupled with the power of the purple thunder before, now Yi Fan's mana has three completely different attributes: Buddha, Dao, and Heaven The mana is forcibly gathered together.

With one palm strike, there are three colors of magic power; with one sword strike, it is also three colors of sword energy.

Yi Fan once tried to combine three kinds of mixed mana into one, but unfortunately, with a little effort, the three mana began to riot. If it wasn't for Yi Fan's tentative attempt, the whole sea of ​​energy in his dantian might explode.

But now by chance and coincidence, he set foot on the Tongtian Avenue again, and the power of the formation in each layer hammered him to death, which was very refreshing.

But the benefits are also huge.

The mixed three-color mana slowly melted away during the beating, and gradually tended to fuse together.

Yi Fan was overjoyed, endured his body that was about to be smashed apart, and walked the road to heaven step by step.

View the Three Thousand Peaks in Shangqing.

Among them, there is a huge mountain that reaches directly to the sky, and is suspended in the air as magnificent as the ancient heaven.

This mountain is called a mountain, but it is more like a small floating land.

Once you climb this peak, it seems that you have come to the paradise on earth and the heaven of fairyland in an instant.

In the void of the nine heavens, the golden glow rolled, and the colorful auspicious air gushed out the purple clouds. There were four magnificent gate towers in the east, west, north, south, and no cloud.

It's just that the east, west, and north heaven gates are all tightly closed, but the south sky gate is open without hindrance.

On both sides of the Tianmen, there are ten Marshals of Tiantian, each wearing a helmet and wearing armor, holding a scorpion, and nearly a hundred gold-armored heavenly soldiers suspended in the void, each holding a halberd and a whip, holding a knife and a sword.

Going in through the gate, you have to pass through 33 heavenly palaces such as Qianyun Palace, Bisha Palace, and Wuming Palace, and then pass through 72 treasure halls such as Chaohui Hall, Lingxu Hall, and Baoguang Hall.

These heavenly palaces and treasure halls are also resplendent and resplendent, with dragons and pillars, and fairy warriors and generals surveying the sky can be seen from time to time among the pavilions. In the garden is a rare and peerless monster. There are dragons, phoenixes and red cranes hovering in the sky. It really shows the atmosphere of an immortal family. The style of observing ancient times is no less than that of the immortal world.

Qingniu Laodao walked all the way, walking on thin ice, trembling with fear, the moment he saw the master Baimei, he felt relieved, his heart lightened suddenly, and almost none of them staggered and fell to the ground.

"Oh, it's Daoist Qingniu, why are you so out of control, sit down quickly, and how about tasting the immortal tea cooked by this ancient fairy puppet?" Daoist Baihe's temperament changed drastically, he was dressed in a purple gold yin and yang gossip fairy robe, exuding bursts of greatness The charm, the rippling green cattle are dazzling.

Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance penetrated into the mouth and nose uncontrollably, and salivation was immediately felt under the tongue, making people yearn for it.

The extremely lifelike female puppet served the fairy tea, in which a piece of tea leaves that looked like a blue cloud fluttered up and down in the light green tea, which looked like a nine-day blue cloud, which was amazing.

"Fellow Daoist Qingniu, this is the tourmaline blue sky tea that my sect used to entertain immortals in the ancient times. A cup of it can be worth months of hard work, and at the same time, it can enlighten the mind and cleanse the soul. It is a rare treasure in the world!" Bai Mei Just like an ancient immortal who bestowed a chance on Qingniu, he has an extraordinary bearing and unfathomable depth.

Qingniu secretly thought, this is the style of the hermit Dazong in ancient times, no wonder he was able to lead the upright heroes for thousands of years, and wiped out the overseas evil gods with his own power a hundred years ago.

Drinking a cup, as expected, as Bai Mei said, Qingniu is already the bottleneck of the peak of Jindan, but there are signs of loosening again, and the whole person seems to be floating in the clouds, feeling light and comfortable, and even wants to hold back Close your eyes and take a nap.

"I'm rude, I'm rude, don't blame Senior Baimei!" Qingniu, as expected of his deep cultivation, forcibly pulled himself together.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Qingniu is indeed a leader in righteousness. When I drank this tea, I fell into a coma for more than a month!" Bai Mei said while stroking his beard with a smile.

How can Qingniu believe it, it's just that Baimei is afraid of losing face, so he can laugh at himself.

Immediately, he handed over his hands: "Senior, you are joking, you are joking."

The two were polite, and Qingniu wondered why there was suddenly such a large mountain gate that looked like a fairyland on earth tomorrow.

"It turns out that the former mountain gate was the former Yingke Peak. Today's three thousand main peaks, especially the head of the Tianfeng Peak, really opened the eyes of the juniors. The demeanor of the ancient noble sect is really admirable. The five bodies throw themselves to the ground!" After listening to Baimei's explanation, Qingniu realized that what he saw now was the real mountain gate of Shangqing Temple.

(End of this chapter)