Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 338 Is dad’s golden elixir powerful?

Dark clouds gathered over a place on Shaoyang Mountain.

There was a faint feeling of depression that filled the entire Shaoyang Mountain.

The monks around him glanced at the gloomy sky, but there was no surprise on their faces.

It seems that I have become accustomed to it.

The monk guarding the secret realm could not help but come out and said politely to the monk:

"This fellow disciple, if you want to overcome the tribulation, please return to the peak where you are as soon as possible or go to the 'Tianji Peak', so as not to affect other fellow disciples on Shaoyang Mountain..."

Coming out of the secret realm, the slightly weathered monk was stunned when he heard this.

Then he coughed and said calmly:

"Yes, I am indeed going to overcome the tribulation and become a Nascent Soul..."

When the Jindan monk guarding the secret realm heard this, he couldn't help but glance at him, and then he reluctantly kept a smile, but his tone was a little more impatient, and he said perfunctorily:

"Yeah, I know, I know, but please go back as soon as possible and let the division commander protect you from the disaster. Otherwise, according to the rules, the guardian may take action to forcibly expel Shaoyang Mountain, or notify the division commander to take him away..."

The monk nodded repeatedly and agreed:

"Yes, this time it cost me more than 10,000 meritorious deeds. It is indeed a waste to use the meritorious deeds to speed up my cultivation, but I finally lived up to my expectations and rushed to the Yuanying. Once I get through this disaster, I, the Yuanying Shao, will be the same." The third-grade Nascent Soul..."

The Jindan monk guarding the secret realm saw the dark clouds in the sky gathering more and more, and the momentum became more and more alarming, but the other party had no intention of leaving, so he had no choice but to hand over his hand slightly:

"excuse me."

After saying that, a transmission note was thrown out.

Just one breath later, a figure of an early Yuanying monk with a strong aura flew quickly from a distance.

The wind was strong, and there was a roaring sound in the distance.

In just the blink of an eye, a sturdy monk with a leopard head and ringed eyes landed in front of the vicissitudes of life figure who had not yet reacted. Without any nonsense, he directly wrapped his sleeves with a wave of his sleeves.

Then he looked at the Jindan monk guarding the secret realm and said in a deep voice:

"Which peak is this?"

The Golden elixir monk did not dare to neglect. He flipped through the records he had made before and quickly replied:

"The protector Hui Jian is from the 'Fairy Mushroom Peak'..."

"No wonder."

The Yuanying monk surnamed Jian nodded, glanced at the dark clouds in the sky that were already half an acre in size, his face darkened, and then he quickly flew towards the distant peaks with the vicissitudes of life beside him.

Seeing this scene, the Jindan monk guarding the secret realm couldn't help but shake his head.

And this scene was also seen by Wang Yan, who had just come out of the secret realm of smelling fragrance.

But at this moment, he was a little stunned.

He couldn't help but look at the Jindan monk guarding the secret realm in surprise, and said curiously:

"May I ask Deacon Lu, what is going on?"

"Haha, it's out...it's nothing. It's quite common in the secret cultivation realm."

When the Jindan monk guarding the secret realm saw Wang Yan, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he immediately explained:

"The speed of practicing in the secret realm is much faster than outside, but if you practice without cultivating your mind, the magic power gained quickly can easily make the practitioner become impetuous and arrogant. If it happens that this person had difficulty making progress in practice before, but he successfully breaks through here. Bottleneck makes it easier to lose control of the Taoist heart..."

"The fellow sect of the Immortal Mushroom Peak just now, their lineage relies on eating special spiritual mushrooms to cultivate through illusion, and the Taoist heart is the easiest to lose. There have been several such situations in the past... But in fact, it is not just the Immortal Mushroom Peak, many Taoists A monk who is not strong-minded will lose his composure more or less when he comes out of the secret realm."

"I once saw a fellow disciple who laughed naked after leaving the secret realm... It's really immoral."

Deacon Lu, who was guarding the secret realm, couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, as if he remembered some not-so-good pictures.

Then he said with deep meaning:

"So everything has pros and cons. It is best to practice in a down-to-earth way and move forward step by step."

When Wang Bao heard this, he understood the other party's good intentions. He raised his hand slightly and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Deacon Lu, for reminding me."

"Haha, just say it, don't take it to heart... Will the time in the secret realm continue?"

Deacon Lu asked.

Wang Hao slightly felt the state of his dantian, then shook his head gently and said with a smile:

"No need, that's almost it."

Deacon Lu was slightly startled when he heard this, and immediately understood something, and a smile appeared on his face:

"I wish you all the best, fellow Taoist."

"Thank you."

Wang Hao smiled and raised his hand in salute.

After that, he left safely.

After half a stick of incense.

Wang Hao sat cross-legged on the top of Wanfa Peak and slowly mobilized his dantian to form a shapeless golden liquid.

Over the Wanfa Peak, the sky gradually darkened.

Wisps of clouds quietly condensed.

In mid-air outside Wanfa Peak.

Bu Chan controlled the flying magic weapon, hugged a boy with two horn buns, and looked at the figure on the top of Wanfa Peak with worry.

"Mom, why doesn't that guy come out yet?"

The boy in his arms couldn't help but wonder.

The boy's appearance is similar to Wang Yan's, but his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his brows are full of aura.

But Bu Chan frowned slightly and scolded in a low voice: "What is that guy? That's your father!"

"oh."

The boy responded obediently.

Seeing that his mother's eyes were completely focused on that person, he curled his lips and muttered in a low voice:

"I can't see you twice a year. How can there be such a father? It's really annoying..."

"What are you muttering about?"

Bu Chan frowned and glanced over.

The boy was suddenly shocked: "No, no!"

He immediately said hesitantly: "Mom... is that thunder calamity in the sky? Why doesn't he come out? There will be thunder to hit him later."

Bu Chan lowered his head in surprise: "How do you know?"

The boy immediately puffed up his chest and said proudly:

"I saw it at Aunt Gu's place. There was a very good-looking aunt under that cloud, but the cloud above my father's head was bigger than her. I remember that thunder would spurt out from the cloud, and the thunder would shoot towards her. That pretty aunt was beaten and her chest and clothes were all damaged..."

Bu Chan couldn't help but frown again. After being silent for a while, he said:

"Next time, you are not allowed to go to your Aunt Gu's place."

"Huh? Why?!"

The boy couldn't help but widen his eyes.

But Bu Chan had no time to pay attention to him, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the increasingly dense thunder on the top of Wanfa Peak.

Although she had great confidence in Wang Yan, at this moment, she couldn't help but feel worried.

Sensing his mother's worry, the boy hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't dare to mess around anymore, but he secretly made up his mind.

"Hmph, I'm going to Aunt Gu's place! The aunts there are so beautiful!"

Wang Ba quietly felt the calamity clouds in the sky.

Feel the amazing energy that is constantly accumulating in the calamity cloud.

But in his eyes, there wasn't much excitement.

Nothing but familiar ears.

There are countless third-level spiritual beasts cultivated from his hands.

Therefore, he is no stranger to third-order thunder tribulation.

Naturally, there was no awe and fear at the beginning of the contact.

Of course, he could also clearly feel that the thunder tribulation above his head was far from comparable to that of the spirit beasts.

Even the Wuyuan King, who is the most outstanding among the same level, the calamity cloud caused by him when he was overcoming the calamity was far behind compared with it.

And this is perfectly normal.

The stronger the background, cultivation, and strength of the person who overcomes the tribulation, the stronger the thunder catastrophe caused will naturally be.

The power of the Ten Thousand Dharma Lineage inheritance is by no means unfounded.

Even though he only created the most basic Five Elements foundation of Ten Thousand Dharma Lineages, the scale of this calamity cloud alone far exceeds the ordinary Golden Core Calamity.

soon.

The calamity cloud in the sky is already half an acre in size.

The calamity clouds are dark.

Purple lightning and lightning flashed and danced in the tribulation clouds, as if a shocking catastrophe was brewing.

The air became increasingly oppressive.

Wang Ba raised his head.

At this moment, the calamity cloud was finally brewing.

A cold electric light suddenly lit up in the calamity cloud!

Wang Ba sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and there was a barrier condensed from the mother energy of all laws, blocking the top.

The lightning struck instantly!

The Qi of the Mother of All Dharmas stagnated slightly, then dissipated instantly!

However, the electric light also disappeared.

Wang Hao immediately collected the dissipated mother energy of all laws, and a burst of lightning suddenly flashed around him.

Wang Ba felt numb all over.

But instead of being frightened, he followed the elixir condensation method in the Ten Thousand Dharma Lineage inheritance and introduced it into his dantian immediately.

Brilliant pill condensation techniques and thunder tribulations will also be taken into consideration.

And in the golden liquid in Dantian, lightning flashed suddenly.

Under the stimulation of the lightning, the golden liquid in the Dantian also began to stir and spin.

In the golden liquid, five cyclones of different colors, although still condensed, began to twist...

And at the same time.

The second thunder followed closely behind.

Wang Ba was still sitting on the top of the mountain, facing the thunder tribulation, motionless.

He just followed the same pattern, blocked it with the Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Dharmas, introduced the aftermath of the thunder tribulation, and mixed it into the golden liquid in the Dantian.

At the same time, he started taking the third-level spiritual chicken essence that he had specially prepared.

Then, the third, fourth...

Thunder tribulation is extremely powerful.

But in the face of the powerful Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Dharmas formed by Wang Hao's Tiandao Foundation, it could not be penetrated instantly.

However, the overflowing thunder tribulation continued to pour into Wang Yan's dantian, constantly stimulating the mana gold liquid, and constantly tempering the gold liquid.

The gold liquid that had been condensed to the point of no further advancement was constantly rotating, shrinking and condensing little by little under the tempering of the thunder tribulation.

Then it faintly transformed into a rotating, irregular golden half-liquid and half-solid existence.

The surface of the golden object is full of craters.

The prototype of the golden elixir has already taken shape.

Subsequently.

The sixth thunder tribulation fell.

Finally, a trace of solemnity flashed through Wang Ba's eyes.

Instead of continuing to sit cross-legged as before, he stood up and raised his hands.

All of a sudden.

In the Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Dharmas, the five-color brilliance circulated and turned into a barrier, blocking it like an inverted sea bowl.

The thunder calamity hit the five-color barrier and instantly penetrated the barrier!

In the distance, two muffled exclamations, one large and one small, suddenly came from the distance.

Wang Ba was completely unaware of it. Facing the thunder that penetrated the barrier, he gently raised his hand and pointed.

From his fingertips, a pale white sword energy flew out in an instant, and it instantly collided with the thunder and lightning.

The sword energy collapsed instantly.

And this thunder also dissipated.

All around, there were countless lightning flashes.

Wang Hao breathed lightly.

The lightning quickly followed his mouth and nose, and rushed towards his limbs and dantian.

Under the tempering of these less powerful thunder lights, the golden elixir that had been condensed and formed in the dantian rotated faster and faster. The original irregular prototype of the golden elixir became closer to a sphere... and Wang Hao's physical body also ushered in A transformation.

This is also a gift from heaven and earth to the monks.

After that, the monks will face the real test.

Above the sky, dark clouds were already hanging down like thick ink, and soon the seventh thunder struck straight down from them...

Quietly.

Several figures emerged outside Wanfa Peak.

He stared solemnly at the calamity cloud above Wanfa Peak.

Cui Daqi, Qi Yan, Wei Rong, Lingweizi, Hu Zaixi...

And in the sky above Wanxiang Sect.

Deep in the three halls, a gaze fell on Wang Hao.

further above.

In the Palace of Supreme Harmony, several eyes looked down at Wanfa Peak from a distance, and it was complicated and difficult to understand.

Wang Yan didn't pay attention to this at all.

His eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he looked calmly at the rumbling clouds above.

"The last one..."

Disaster is brewing.

He is also making final preparations.

In the dantian, a golden elixir that is already plump and round, the size of a goose egg, is spinning continuously.

But on the surface of the golden elixir, something seems to be struggling inside.

It seems to be breaking out.

It's just that maybe there's something missing, and those things can never be broken.

finally.

In the black clouds, a violent roar resounded all around instantly.

A bolt of lightning that looked like a giant python had already struck straight ahead!

However, what came one step earlier was a sword light that was extremely bright and condensed to the extreme!

The light of the sword was like a white sword, instantly intertwined with the light of thunder, and the sky and the earth instantly became pale...

"Mom, did dad succeed?"

Outside the Wanfa Peak, Bu Chan immediately blocked the boy behind him and protected him with his magic power.

However, the boy couldn't help but grabbed Bu Chan's arm with an anxious look on his face, trying to look towards Wanfa Peak.

Although he said he hated him, no boy would really hate his father.

Especially... Although my father comes back very rarely, he always plays with him very happily.

So he doesn't hate his father, but he just hates that he doesn't come back enough.

But he found that his mother's arms were as strong as old trees and could not move at all. He could only look at his mother, but found that there seemed to be countless worries and anxiety in her eyes...

But at this moment, a familiar figure flew down not far away.

Seeing this figure, the boy's eyes suddenly lit up, he waved in surprise and shouted:

"Master! Master!"

The figure's skin was slightly dark, like that of an old farmer. When he saw the boy, a loving smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Six pounds..."

Bu Chan woke up when he heard the sound, glanced at the top of Wanfa Peak worriedly, and immediately saluted the old farmer:

"Bu Chan has met the master."

The old farmer waved his hand: "No need to be polite."

But the boy who was blocked by Bu Chan couldn't help but said: "Master, my name is Wang Yian, please don't call me by my nickname anymore... Master, how is my father?"

Bu Chan couldn't help but look at the old farmer.

In the past few years, under the guidance of her master, she had finally made up for the shortfall caused by giving birth to Wang Yi'an, and finally took a step further and entered the middle stage of foundation building.

But with her cultivation level, when she looked towards the top of Ten Thousand Methods Peak, she could only see a burst of dazzling light, and she couldn't feel what was happening in it at all.

The old farmer nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, your dad is very good."

"real?"

The boy had some doubts on his face and rolled his eyes: "Master, why don't you show me?"

"Wang Yian!"

Bu Chan couldn't help but let out a low drink.

But the old farmer waved his hand to stop him, and then smiled and said:

"It's okay. If Liu Jin wants to see it, let him see it."

"My name is not Liujin, my name is Wang Yian!"

The boy couldn't help but said.

Just the next second, his whole body flew towards the old farmer involuntarily.

I couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Don't be afraid!"

The old farmer patted it gently, and the boy felt a coolness on his eyes, as if he had applied something on them.

Then I heard the old farmer shout softly:

"look!"

The boy was so blessed that he quickly opened his eyes and looked towards the top of Wanfa Peak.

Then he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

On the top of the peak, thunder light filled the air, like a thunder prison.

The familiar figure who thought about it day and night walked calmly in the lightning.

In front of him, a golden sphere the size of a goose egg was constantly rotating. The surrounding lightning was drawn by it and continuously hit the golden sphere.

And in the lightning strike.

Five peculiar lines of different colors gradually appeared on the golden sphere.

"What is that golden egg...?"

The boy couldn't help but exclaimed.

"That's called the golden elixir."

The old farmer's voice rang in his ears: "Only after you enter into practice can you achieve..."

"Is the golden elixir... powerful?"

A trace of longing rose in the boy's eyes, and then he couldn't help but wonder.

The old farmer thought for a while, shook his head and said: "The golden elixir is just a small stage, but your father's golden elixir is amazing."

Hearing the old farmer's words, the boy's eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly: "My father's golden elixir is very powerful? How powerful is it? Is it better than yours, master?"

"Wang Yian, don't talk nonsense!"

Bu Chan stared in the direction of Wanfa Peak. When he heard the boy's words, he couldn't help but scolded him in a low voice.

"fine."

The old farmer smiled and waved his hands, glanced at the figure faintly revealed in the distance when the thunder light gradually stopped, and sighed:

"Of course your father is very powerful. For this golden elixir alone, no more than ten people in our Wanxiang Sect can compare with it. It is much more powerful than the master when he was young."

"Ah? There are still ten more? Then my father isn't very powerful."

The boy's face suddenly showed disappointment and frustration.

This look immediately made the old farmer laugh.

But there was no further explanation.

The Wanxiang Sect has more than 10,000 inheritances and hundreds of thousands of disciples.

Although not everyone is a genius, most of them are outstanding for a while.

To be able to be firmly in the top ten among so many outstanding people is already unimaginable.

It's just that children don't understand the meaning, so they think it's ordinary.

While talking.

Over the Wanfa Peak, the black clouds slowly dissipated.

The originally dark sky gradually became bright again.

Bu Chan finally saw the figure on the top of the peak.

He stood alone on the top of the mountain and slowly opened his mouth.

The plump and round golden elixir, which seemed to be engraved with five strange patterns on its surface, immediately fell into his mouth.

The next moment, the aura on his body quickly transformed and filled up.

"Golden Core Realm..."

Bu Chan whispered softly.

And at the same time.

In Tianyuan Hall, Lu Zhuangmei could not help but frown slightly.

"I didn't go to Shenxiu Peak..."

The Hall of Earthly Things.

Seeing Wang Ba's golden elixir engraved with five-color patterns, Xi Kui couldn't help but look regretful.

"The foundation of the Five Elements...it's a pity that it's a little too eager to achieve success."

"But it's not bad, a rare super-grade golden elixir."

At the same time, the Hall of Human Virtue.

Hall Master Fei Hua also took the golden elixir condensed by Wang Ba into his eyes, and a trace of regret flashed across his face:

"Sure enough, although Wang Hao is good, he is still not as good as Master Nephew Yao... If Master Nephew Yao cannot achieve the goal of becoming a god, I am afraid that in another two to three hundred years, when Wang Hao's life span is over, the Wan Dharma Lineage will cease to exist in name only. "

Shaking his head slightly, Fei Hua withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.

In the Palace of Taihe.

Seeing the five lines on Wang Hao's golden elixir, Xun Fujun's eyes showed a hint of relaxation.

"It's enough to keep only one Yao Wudi for the Ten Thousand Dharma Veins... When it gets there, he can open it up again."

He immediately withdrew his gaze and slowly looked towards the empty Chunyang Palace in the distance, his eyes seemed to be twinkling with light.

In the side hall, Du Wei couldn't help but slapped the table and stood up, his face full of joy:

"Okay! Only the Five Elements have been condensed. In this way, even if Yao Wudi achieves the goal of becoming a god, if he doesn't want to delay Wang Yan, he can only let him switch to other cultivation!"

"Where's Qi Yan... very good! I finally got the upper hand this time!"

Looking at Qi Yan not far away from Wanfa Peak, the smile on Du Wei's face suddenly became even more gratifying.

The top of Wanfa Peak.

The mountain breeze blows.

Wang Ba stood on the top of the mountain, carefully experiencing the golden elixir rotating at a constant speed in his Dantian, the power of the soul in the spiritual platform that had obviously surged, and the increasingly clear sky and earth, as well as the spiritual energy flowing between the sky and the earth, and the breath surging deep in the earth's veins. …

Everything became crystal clear.

The whole person seemed to be withdrawn from this world.

It felt like a fish that was originally staying in the water, but now it flew out of the water and turned into a bird, overlooking the river.

A feeling of alienation suddenly arose.

There was also a hint of confusion on Wang Ba's face, and then there was a clear joy.

Fifty-seven years later, it was bitter first and then sweet, and finally the golden elixir was achieved.

And the process of overcoming the tribulation was far less ups and downs than he had imagined before.

It was just a few ordinary thunder tribulations, and he accepted them calmly.

Even the most powerful thunder disaster did not have any impact on him.

Looking back, except for occasionally going back to visit Bu Chan's mother and son, he spent the past five years practicing hard in the secret realm day and night. After his magic power could not be improved, he spent another two years, non-stop practicing all kinds of magic. All the maternal energy turned into liquid gold.

The original merits were not enough, so he had to contribute some corpses of ferocious beasts.

More than 70,000 merit points were spent.

In addition to the foundation of heaven, the inheritance of ten thousand dharma, and the foundation of the five elements...

Everything naturally falls into place.

What's more important is that at this moment when the golden elixir enters the abdomen.

Various information about a spell also appeared in his spiritual platform.

""The Art of Imprinting"..."

Wang Hao was thoughtful.

However, he immediately noticed the movement outside Wanfa Peak, glanced across it, and couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.

With a thought in his mind, he immediately flew out of Wanfa Peak and saluted the figures in front of him:

"Thank you all, uncles, for protecting my disciples."

"Haha, we didn't do you any favors."

Hu Zaixi flew over first with a smile.

After looking Wang Hao up and down, his face was filled with joy:

"When I first saw you a few years ago, you were still in the middle stage of foundation building. I didn't expect that you would have achieved the golden elixir so quickly."

Hearing Hu Zaixi's words, Wang Hao also laughed and couldn't help but recall the first time the two met.

At that time, he was still under the leadership of his master Yao Wudi.

Thinking of Yao Wudi, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a surge of urgency in his heart.

He forced himself to endure it.

At the same time, several other people also flew over one after another.

"Master Cui, Master Qi, Master Wei, Master Lingweizi..."

Wang Bao quickly saluted one by one.

"You didn't expect that you would achieve the golden elixir so quickly. If Senior Brother Yao knew about it, he would definitely be very happy."

Cui Daqi said happily.

Except for Cui Daqi who talks more, others such as Lingweizi, Qi Yan, Wei Rong... are more taciturn than the other.

A slightly stiff smile appeared on Lingweizi's face and he nodded to Wang Hao.

Wei Rong nodded slightly without any trace.

Qi Yan, on the other hand, rarely gave a word of praise, then hesitated for a moment, and finally did not say what he wanted to say. His tone was calm, but seemed to have waves:

"Well...you can go to Beast Peak when you have time."

"Go to Beast Peak..."

Wang Hao pondered for a moment and then nodded immediately.

He actually planned to ask Qi Yan for advice.

Whether it is Dafu or other descendants of the ghost-patterned skink lizards.

Although Wang Yan could use the "Bloodline Screening Technique" to observe their bloodline conditions, to be honest, for a while, he still didn't know how to help these skin dragon lizards make targeted improvements.

The bloodlines in these skink lizards are too messy. Although there are many powerful bloodlines, it is still quite difficult for Wang Yan to peel them off or purify them.

And Qi Yan, as a top beast control monk, might have some good ideas.

He also thought about hiding it, but after thinking about it, as long as he was in the sect, the existence of Dafu and other skink dragon lizards would be exposed sooner or later.

Might as well be more honest.

If he was asked, he had a plan and said that there was a change in Yaehai.

Spiritual beasts are inherently full of diversity, and it is not impossible for unreplicable mutations to occur under special circumstances.

Of course, this is also an idea at the moment.

If he really wanted to go to Beast Peak, he would have to wait until he was done with his business.

At this time, Ma Shengxu also flew over with Bu Chan and Liu Jin.

The six-pound appearance immediately attracted the attention of several people.

"Is this my nephew's child?"

Hu Zaixi stared at Liu Jin in surprise.

Wang Hao nodded: "He is my disciple's son, his nickname is Liujin... Master Hu has done me half a favor, Liujin, I will meet you Master Hu soon."

Hearing this, Liu Jin pouted and glared at Wang Ba, but then he immediately knelt down obediently and kowtowed several times to Hu Zaixi respectfully:

"Wang Yian, I have met the master!"

"Haha! Okay! Okay! My dear disciple, get up quickly."

However, Hu Zaixi liked it more and more as he looked at it. He couldn't help but fly to Liu Jin's side, lifted Liu Jin up with his own hands, nodded and said:

"Is that your name Yi An?"

"Yes, my father got it for me."

A six-pound newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. When faced with the great monk Yuanying, it does not show any timidity and behaves openly and openly.

Seeing Liu Jin's performance, the others couldn't help but nod slightly.

Lingweizi looked at Wang Ba and asked in a low voice: "Have you tested your spiritual roots?"

This stumped Wang Hao, and he couldn't help but look at Bu Chan.

Bu Chan quickly said: "Return to my uncle, I have tested him several times before, and it is the three spiritual roots of metal, wood, and earth in the innate armor."

"Three spiritual roots in the innate armor?"

"Or Jin Mu Tu?"

Hu Zaixi, Lingweizi, and Wei Rong couldn't help but their eyes lit up slightly.

Wang Yan couldn't help but look surprised.

It is different from the crude division of spiritual roots in Chen Guozhi.

Within Wanfa Sect, the division of monks' spiritual roots is extremely detailed and more reasonable.

Since resources are relatively abundant and the aura environment is much better than the outside world, although it is difficult to become a monk with five spiritual roots, there is still a chance to obtain enough resources to enter a higher level.

Therefore, in the Wanfa Sect's view, the number of spiritual roots is not the basis for judging whether one is high or low, good or bad.

The absorption and conversion efficiency of spiritual energy by the spiritual root itself is the basis for judging talent.

It is generally divided into nine grades including A, B, and C.

To be rated as the top one, with six kilograms of spiritual root qualifications, it is already a win at the starting line.

Hu Zaixi put his hand on Liu Jin's body and nodded immediately.

"almost."

"The blood energy seems to be quite strong."

"Yi An, do you want to practice?"

"Lao Hu, don't poach me, Liu Jin is my disciple!"

Ma Shengxu couldn't help but said immediately.

Hu Zaixi was stunned for a moment, then said nonchalantly:

"This is what I'm saying, who doesn't? You have to ask the child himself..."

Lingweizi calmly landed beside Liujin and said calmly:

"Hu Zaixi is right."

And the next breath, there was another figure beside Liujin, it was Wei Rong.

Although he didn't speak, the look on his face revealed his purpose.

All of a sudden, several people surrounded Liu Jin and began to argue with each other.

No wonder they were so eager.

They no longer expect to accept Liu Jin as their disciple.

However, with Liu Jin's qualifications and the support of his father, Wang Yan, it is not impossible to become a core disciple among the next generation of monks in the future.

The three of them are all masters of the same peak, and they must not only consider the generation of disciples, but also the generation of disciples and grandchildren.

Just like Du Wei, the god-transforming elder of Beast Peak, even though he is a god-transforming person, he is always concerned about Qi Yan's recruitment as a disciple.

It's all the same.

After a lot of arguing, there was still no result from the argument.

"Let's wait until Yi Aneng can practice, and then we'll find out again!"

Several people immediately stuffed some small gifts and gave them to Liu Jin. This was considered a meeting gift from his elders.

And Liu Jin didn't offend anyone, he was respectful to every elder, his mouth was like honey, he spoke well and sensible, even Wei Rong had a smile on his face before he left.

"Where did you learn this flattery?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but look at Bu Chan.

Bu Chan gave Wang Yan a rare look:

"Homeschooling!"

"I'm not trying to flatter you..."

As Wang Hao spoke, he felt a little unconfident.

However, from the mouths of several uncles, Wang Yan unexpectedly learned that the sect leader Shao Yangzi, along with several elders of the sect, the sect master of the Changsheng Sect, the master of the Youxian Temple and others, went to the Eighth Sea of ​​the West Sea Kingdom to suppress ' Real film eye'.

But he hasn't returned yet.

This incident also caused some impetuous voices within the sect.

In addition, in the West Sea Kingdom, more and more monks from three continents have traveled across the ocean in recent years, and the situation has become more complicated and confusing. In the east, there are frequent blood disasters in the Li Kingdom, frequent disappearances of monks in the Sen Kingdom, and Da Chu in the Incense Road. Under the attack, most of the country has been lost...

All kinds of things overlapped together, making the monks of Wanxiang Sect, who had always been peaceful, feel a little irritable.

"Has the matter between Li Country and Sen Country not been resolved yet?"

Wang Hao was slightly surprised.

However, Xuan Ji asked Bu Chan some more about the situation on the Western Front of the Xihai Kingdom, especially matters related to his master Yao Wudi.

Bu Chan knew Wang Ba's thoughts and never stopped searching. However, due to the recent expansion of the war, many of the frontline situations that could have been learned are now under control. Even if they can be learned, it is basically news half a year ago. .

"In the past year and a half, the number of battles between Master and Monk Wang Xin and the Daoshengzhou Huashen puppet has gone from several times a year to almost once a month... Everyone is guessing that Master may soon have to fight. On the road to becoming a god..."

Wang Hao couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart after listening to Bu Chan's words.

Once you truly begin the journey to becoming a god, you cannot stop.

Either break through the barriers and achieve spiritual transformation.

Either he will die, his body will disappear, and his name will be penniless.

inside the house.

"I want to go to Xihai Country to visit."

After Wang Hao hesitated slightly, he still spoke.

There was no surprise on Bu Chan's face.

She had foreseen this day.

So although he was worried in his heart, his face showed no emotion and he calmly said: "When?"

"ASAP!"

Now that the decision had been made, Wang Hao acted resolutely.

"Dad, why are you leaving again!"

Liujin heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help but ran over to protest.

Wang Hao glanced at Liujin, patted his head, and showed a trace of apology on his face:

"Dad will be back soon. Listen to your mother at home and don't make her unhappy, you know?"

"I didn't make my mother unhappy, it was you who made my mother unhappy! I don't go home every day, and my mother stands at the door every day waiting for you to come back."

Liu Jin said angrily.

"Wang Yian!"

There was a hint of anger in Bu Chan's voice.

Wang Yan couldn't help but look at Bu Chan, the apology in his eyes became more intense.

He gently shook Bu Chan's plain hand and held Liu Jin in his arms.

Liu Jin struggled desperately in anger, but could not break free from Wang Ba's arms.

"Liu Jin, dad promises you that after you come back this time, dad will definitely stay with you, okay?"

Wang Ba looked at Liujin and said sincerely.

"You said the same thing last time! I don't believe you!"

Liu Jin turned his head away angrily.

"Wang Yian!"

Bu Chan couldn't help but shouted again.

"snort!"

But Liu Jin got angry and turned his head away, not looking at the two of them at all.

Wang Hao comforted Bu Chan and prevented her from giving her a six-pound beating.

After all, it's still his fault.

After hesitating for a moment, Bu Chan couldn't help but persuade:

"You should first stabilize your realm before going over. It's best to prepare something. Xihai Country is dangerous, so you must be careful."

Wang Hao hesitated slightly and nodded.

"Then it'll be another half month."

A few days later.

Wang Ba stood in front of the keel of the Coral Dragon Si.

Looking at the black cocoon-like black dragon Taoist soldier hanging on the keel.

Inside, there was a faint fluctuation that moved him.

"Is it going to break?" (End of chapter)

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