Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wind and Thunder Palace, on the seven-colored cloud with two missing pieces.

The purple-haired woman kept shaking her jade feet, and the crisp and pleasant sound of bells kept echoing, like the tinkling of spring water.

Her beautiful and delicate face was filled with smiles:

"Interesting, interesting... I didn't expect these two people to know each other, it's really interesting, this little monk is really straightforward, husband... Are all these Buddhist monks like this?"

"Of course not." The green-shirted man shook his head slightly, with a helpless look.

"My wife, you gave away the reward after the 'Extreme Fantasy Cloud Bridge' so easily, isn't it a bit inappropriate, it's a bit unfair to the other little guys."

"What's the matter, with this little guy's ability, he will definitely be able to pass the 'Extreme Fantasy Cloud Bridge', and he can get the reward at that time, I just gave it to him in advance." The purple-haired woman shook her jade feet, looking like she had expected it.

The green-shirted man heard this, his face was strange but also full of doting, he said:

"Madam, have you ever thought... Will this little guy give up the treasures in the 'Jade Treasure Hall' after passing the 'Extreme Fantasy Cloud Bridge'?"

The purple-haired woman blinked her clear purple eyes, and seemed to react, her cheeks slightly red:

"It seems so..."

...

When Wu Chen returned to Wang Fu's side, Wang Fu couldn't help but look up and down at this fair-skinned monk with a look of shock.

"Master Wu Chen is amazing."

"Amitabha!" Wu Chen clasped his palms together, chanted a Buddhist name, and handed the purple jade slip in his hand to Wang Fu, "Donor, the method you want."

Wang Fu touched the cold purple jade slip in his hand, feeling quite unreal. His consciousness moved, and as soon as he touched the jade slip, the jade slip turned into a purple light without warning and drilled into Wang Fu's eyebrows.

A huge amount of information also poured into Wang Fu's mind.

[Primordial Fire Refining Divine Method].

Wang Fu felt his head swelling slightly, and he also knew the information of this method.

This method is to cultivate "Yuanhuo" in the sea of ​​consciousness through sacrifice and refinement of divine consciousness, and then use "Yuanhuo" to sacrifice magic weapon, and inject "Yuanhuo" into the magic weapon, so as to achieve the effect of driving the magic weapon. If "Yuanhuo" is used to sacrifice spiritual tools, the power of spiritual tools can be greatly improved, but the spiritual tools may also collapse because they cannot withstand the sacrifice of "Yuanhuo".

The stronger the "Yuanhuo" is, the more powerful the magic weapon will be.

However, the magic weapon sacrificed by this method is connected to the own Yuanshen. If the magic weapon is damaged, the Yuanshen will also be affected.

Wang Fu will naturally not be scared by this small hidden danger.

Controlling magic tools in the foundation building stage is an act against the sky. If there is no flaw or hidden danger, he will doubt the authenticity of this method.

"With this method, when I cultivate the 'Original Fire' to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, I will be able to fight against that Tong Hou again." Wang Fu thought so in his heart, and touched the Ten Thousand Souls Banner wrapped around his fingertips, wishing to find a place to practice the method immediately.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is a magic weapon of the magic way. Because of its characteristic of restraining ghosts, cultivators of all realms can control it. However, if you want to realize the other abilities of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, only the Jindan realm who has given birth to the "Dan Fire" can sacrifice and control it.

Wang Fu guessed that the "Original Fire" of the [Original Fire Refining Method] was created by imitating the "Dan Fire" of the Jindan cultivator.

If the Jindan realm uses the "Original Fire" and "Dan Fire" to sacrifice magic weapons, the power must be far greater than the magic weapons controlled by ordinary sacrifice methods.

"Donor, how is it?" Wu Chen asked when he saw that Wang Fu had obtained the method.

Upon hearing this, Wang Fu bowed solemnly to Wu Chen:

"Thank you, Master."

"You are too polite, for me, a Dharma is not worth one ten-thousandth of my Buddha's relics." Wu Chen clasped his hands and bowed in return.

Wang Fu was slightly stunned, and then he understood this truth. He smiled and said:

"Master and I are each taking what we need."

"We each take what we need." Wu Chen also smiled slightly.

"I am honored to meet you again, donor Wang Fu. The cause and effect fate between you and me must not stop here. I look forward to meeting you again in the future. I will definitely invite you to my temple for tea and worship Buddha."

Then Wu Chen clasped his hands and bowed to Wang Fu, leaving a sentence that made Wang Fu feel quite strange and floated away, heading to the stream where the Green Fish Fairy was.

Wang Fu bowed to the mysterious monk Wuchen and whispered:

"Wang has been waiting for this day."

Wang Fu got good things from Wuchen twice, and he was looking forward to the cause and effect with Wuchen.

As Wuchen came to the side of the Green Fish Fairy, the Green Fish Fairy finally opened the portal to the next level under the expectation of all the monks.

She twisted her soft waist, and her green dress fluttered in the wind. A green spiritual light flew out from her hand and instantly sank into the huge stone wall. Colorful clouds emerged, and a huge colorful vortex door slowly appeared.

The clear and pleasant voice of the Green Fish Fairy also reached the ears of every cultivator:

"You have passed the 'Five Elements Black Tower', and after passing this level 'Extreme Fantasy Cloud Bridge', you can enter the inner hall of the Wind and Thunder Palace."

"The 'Extreme Fantasy Cloud Bridge' is dangerous. If you can't cross it, you will fall off the bridge and die. If anyone doesn't want to go to the inner hall, they can stop here and stay on this 'Immortal Pavilion Mountain'. When the Wind and Thunder Palace closes, they will be teleported out."

"Those who want to enter the inner hall can now step into the cloud portal and cross the bridge..."

As soon as the Green Fish Fairy finished speaking, someone couldn't wait to turn into a stream of light, rushed into the teleportation portal, and disappeared.

Of course, there were also cautious cultivators who stopped and waited, after all, this "Extreme Fantasy Cloud Bridge" could kill people.

"May I ask the fairy, what does the inner hall of the Wind and Thunder Hall look like? Are there any treasures?" A middle-aged cultivator in brocade clothes asked.

This person did not belong to any sect. He was a casual cultivator at first glance, and he was also one of the few casual cultivators who passed the first level.

Wang Fu was very curious about the inner hall after hearing this person's question, and he couldn't help but wait attentively. Unfortunately, the Green Fish Fairy just glanced at him coldly, and then turned back to the attic, without any explanation.

This disappointed many people including Wang Fu.

"What kind of immortal is this timid cultivator? If you want to go in, go in, and if you want to retreat, retreat." Just at this moment, an old voice came from not far away. Wang Fu looked up, and his eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly, with a fierce light flashing.

There is no other reason. Although the person who spoke looked like an ordinary hunchbacked old man, he stayed in the camp of Wanfamen, and the monks of Wanfamen were very respectful to the old man. It was obvious that his status in Wanfamen must be high.

The middle-aged cultivator in brocade clothes was about to refute when he heard this, but when he saw that the other party was in the camp of Wanfamen, he opened his mouth and finally turned around and stepped directly towards the teleportation vortex.

Soon, the monks on Xiange Mountain stepped into the teleportation vortex one after another and disappeared.

After watching Tong Hou step into the vortex passage, Wang Fu also did not enter the vortex after a few breaths.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there were only a few figures left on Xiange Mountain, and they did not seem to have the intention of continuing to break through. Among them was the tall woman surnamed Qiao from Jiuyaomen and Lu Feng, and the corpse Fangzi who was shrouded in a black robe and could not see his true face.