Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 294 Unexpected Harvest

Bai Zichen has the qualifications of three spiritual roots, and his admiration for the speed of cultivating Tianling roots is beyond words.

 In addition to the fact that Master Ge Cang has a Heavenly Spiritual Root nearby, he subconsciously equated his cultivation speed with that of all Heavenly Spiritual Root monks.

 In his opinion, he already has heavenly spiritual roots. If he doesn't develop in the corresponding direction, it would be a waste of natural resources.

In the Middle Territory, where everyone tests spirits and monks breed descendants, the proportion of spiritual roots is much higher than that of the Four Realms. Although the Heavenly Spiritual Root is rare, it is not exaggerated to the extent that only one person can be born among hundreds of millions of people every hundred years.

Like the Dali Kingdom where Tianli Sect is located, every ten years there will always be news about which sect is lucky enough to receive a Tianlinggen disciple.

These days, most of the spiritual root disciples are able to form elixirs, and not even one out of ten can become the True Monarch of Nascent Soul.

 So in Yan Rulong's opinion, being able to understand the thunder method to the point where yin and yang are alive and endless, is no worse than the spiritual root of heaven.

 From a higher level, it is even more difficult than the Tianlinggen qualification.

There is already a stable path that can be transformed into an infant, and then to increase the difficulty for oneself, to create a dual path of virtual and real, is definitely a deviant idea in the Central Realm, and it is an idea that is unlikely to be accepted.

“It’s quite fun to escape, so just stay with me!”

The six immortals of the Tianli Sect were connected by the escape light, and their flying speed was comparable to that of a fourth-level flying sword, and they disappeared in an instant.

Bai Zichen didn't think he could achieve much results by taking on six people by himself.

He took another look at the Lianyu Fairy at the Hehuan Gate and the hooded monk in a robe with his head hidden, and fled in two directions. The sword light turned and chased towards the monks of the Holy Lotus Sect.

 The Mu Taoist had been killed as soon as he came up, and he and the Holy Lotus Sect were already at odds with each other.

 Killing one more or one less makes no difference, and it will also save the Holy Lotus Sect from having one Dan Jie Zhenren.

As for Fairy Lianyu, after thinking about this, she should have withdrawn the Hehuan Sect from Hejian County as soon as possible after returning, and would not dare to compete with the Qingfeng Sect from now on.

If you have thoughts that you shouldn't have again, it won't be difficult to destroy the Hehuanmen.

 With the speed of Yuexuan Sword, he quickly caught up with the Holy Lotus Sect's Dan-Jie Daoist.

 Just by counting the swords, he was suppressed to the disadvantage.

The moonlight sword was icy cold and moved as fast as a dragon, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

The hood was knocked off and the dull-looking Master Jiedan sacrificed several magic weapons in succession, but they were all broken by the moonlight that turned the sword into silk.

 Soon, there was no treasure left to use, so he blocked it from the left and right, with blood splashing all over his body.

The small sword wound directly penetrated the body, and half of the body was turned into blood.

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

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

 “The golden elixir explodes!”

Bai Zichen's eyes twitched. He didn't expect this unknown, taciturn monk to be so decisive and cruel to himself.

 Being able to cultivate to the realm of elixir formation has to go through many hardships and countless tests.

  Self-destruction of the golden elixir is just a frivolous word, and there are very few real people who can achieve it.

An ant still cherishes his life, let alone the real person Jiedan who has a life span of 500 years.

Even if they clearly know that they are in a dead end without any chance of survival, most Jiedan masters will have illusions.

Always thinking about trying one more time, refusing to give up the hope of living until the last moment.

 If you self-explode the golden elixir, you will definitely be the first to die.

It is not certain whether he can drag the enemy to death together, but he must be annihilated from the physical body to the spiritual consciousness.

Not every monk can destroy even the illusory thoughts of reincarnation after death.

This person has no hope of winning at first sight, and his escape speed cannot exceed the level four flying sword, so he directly explodes the golden elixir.

This decisiveness stunned Bai Zichen. He had never seen such a real Dan Jieden before.

 “Duh!”

The original power of the Yuexuan Sword was activated, and several strands of moonlight as thin as hair shot into this person's body, turning his Dantian Qi sea into a hornet's nest.

Like a leaky rubber ball, the real energy evaporates rapidly. The golden elixir, which has become unstable and is expanding and cracking, lacks the subsequent injection of real energy.

 After rising and shrinking, the real Dan Jie was blown to pieces.

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

 The dust dispersed, and a pit several feet deep appeared where the Holy Lotus Sect Master Jiedan originally stood.

 Fortunately, the self-destruction of the golden elixir was not completed. It is estimated that it only has one hundred and one power, and it did not cause much impact.

"It seems that in the future it is best to find a magic weapon that can immobilize trapped people, otherwise the golden elixir will explode at every turn, which is too dangerous..." Bai Zichen thought of the purple-skinned gourd in the secret hall of the sect, and the sacred Wutu sand inside. It has the effect of shaking the earth's veins and blocking the self-explosion of the golden elixir.

Bai Zichen thought of the purple-skinned gourd in the sect's secret hall. The Wutu sacred sand inside had the effect of shaking the earth's veins and blocking the self-explosion of the golden elixir.

However, it is not easy to refine Wutu Divine Sand. If you use one grain less, it is better to have a magic weapon with similar effects.

 Forget it about ordinary sects. In the future, when facing off against the Holy Lotus Sect, this sect will have quite a few Dan-jie masters.

If there were two more stupid and decisive Master Jiedan like today who are not afraid of life and death, even he would be very dangerous.

 “Fortunately, the storage bag is not damaged, fortunately...”

After the death of Mu Daoren, his relics were also accepted by the dull Master Jiedan. At this time, two storage bags that looked like lotus flowers were all picked back by the light of the sword.

 There were also broken magic weapons scattered everywhere. Bai Zichen found them all without missing any.

"Although I can't use it, I can re-melt the magic weapon to practice weapon refining skills or give it to future generations."

　　Bai Zichen had no time to carefully inspect the loot and flew back to Xiaoluo Mountain.

“Senior Brother Ge, are you injured?”

When the sword light fell, Bai Zichen saw Master Ge Cang sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face bloodless, and next to him was a pile of white bones like a hill.

 There was not a single living person on the entire Xiaoluo Mountain, and the remaining Ghost Spirit Sect monks all had wooden nails on their foreheads, which penetrated straight through the back of their heads.

“Don’t worry, I can only maintain the state of the divine tree for ten breaths at present, but combined with the five-crystal glazed body, except for fourth-level objects, it is impossible to be injured by the real person Jiedan within this period of time...”

Ge Cangzhen's aura was weak, down to a level that could only be compared to the early stage of pill formation.

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

He smiled and threw away 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 hands of the White Bone Master. You can try to see if it fits...Although it is a magic flying sword , but I think it is an orthodox refining technique, not the kind of thing that relies on blood sacrifices to refining people, and is piled up to harm the world."

"It's the White Bone Cold Light Sword. It's made from the backbone of a fourth-level demon, and there's a bit of resentment from that demon beast sealed in it. It can confuse people's minds... but it can only be effective against late-stage pill-forming monks. Facing the truly powerful Not much use.”

The long bone sword fell into his hand. Bai Zichen glanced at it and saw that it was the white bone cold light sword that he could refine with the third-level sword refining secret he bought at the Alchemy King Conference.

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

I didn't expect that my third -order flying sword was not Lei Yinjian, not the Qinglong turned over the sea sword.

"Before Bai Gu died, I searched his sea of ​​consciousness with the soul-searching spell and got some useful information... He refined Bai Gu's real demon body and felt that he had the ability to compete with me. He originally wanted to contact the five demon sects and become the real blood **** of that day. That kind of status.”

Zhenren Ge Cang had seen the swordsmanship of his junior brother, and knew that it would be easier for Bai Zichen's ability to deal with the monks in the early stage of forming pills than it was for him. This was due to their different fighting styles and training routes.

No need to ask in detail, the lone Master Jiedan of the Holy Lotus Sect must be dead.

“But before I could take action, I was invited to Qishan by True Lord Jiulian, and met those mysterious monks... Those six people were just as I guessed, from the Tianli Sect of Dali Kingdom in the Central Region."

 “Tianli Sect?”

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

The Jiuyang Divine Fire Mirror lying in the sea of ​​​​Qi in the Dantian, as well as the true interpretation of the swordsmanship of the Taibai Sword Sect, are both related to the monks of the Tianli Sect.

“Tianli Sect is a Confucian and Taoist sect. I heard someone mention it before when I traveled around the world. It is considered a second-tier sect in Dali... I didn’t expect that it has an old relationship with the Holy Lotus Sect and is also eyeing the Black Mountain Mountains of our sect.”

Master Ge Cang thought that Bai Zichen had never heard of this sect, so he explained a little more.

"It seems that Tianli Sect has made some changes in the Central Territory. Otherwise, how can we see the Black Mountain... Jiulian Zhenjun's intention has been very obvious. He wants to use Tianli Sect to get rid of us and eliminate the hidden dangers of the Holy Lotus Sect in the future. "

Zhenren Ge Cang sighed deeply. Zhenjun Jiulian admired him very much back then and sincerely invited him to join the Holy Lotus Sect. 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, Master Baigu is dead, and the Holy Lotus Sect also killed two Master Jiedan... Will Master Jiulian personally end up in the next step and use thunderous means against our sect?”

Bai Zichen is only worried about one thing, and that is to face the True Monarch Nascent Soul.

 Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Holy Lotus Sect is, it will not be able to take advantage of the Qingfeng Sect at the level of pill formation.

"It should not be possible in the short term. In order to break through the early stage of Nascent Soul, True Lord Jiulian refined himself with a fourth-level top-quality snow lotus on the top of Qishan Mountain... He wanted to use the pure innate spiritual power of the Wanzai Snow Lotus to create a youthful body. , hitting the bottleneck.”

Ge Cangzhen's brows spread out, serious but not panicked.

"As a result, he failed to succeed. As a result, every time he leaves Snow Lotus, his longevity will continue to pass. Therefore, he has left Qishan only a handful of times in hundreds of years... When the Ten Thousand Poison Valley is watching with eagerness, True Lord Jiulian dare not If he acts like this, provoking the Tianli Sect should still be his first choice. Only when he reaches the last moment of his life and has not eradicated this sect, will he use his last moment to kill us all to avoid future troubles."

"This is slightly better, but Tianli Sect is also a large sect with Nascent Soul Lord... I don't know what their attitude is towards Black Mountain. If it is really necessary, we will still have a lot of troubles next."

Bai Zichen breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't face the Nascent Soul Lord immediately, he would always have room to move around.

Two senior brothers were sitting on the ground, talking to each other and discussing future countermeasures. The corpse of the Ghost Spirit Sect monk on Xiaoluo Mountain had already attracted swarms of crows.

Hovering overhead, croaking.

As the sun was setting, Wei Dao, who had received the news, finally appeared with the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, and a large number of monks disembarked from the three wind shuttles.

 The disciples cleaned up the battlefield on Xiaoluo Mountain and collected the relics of the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples. Several deacons followed behind to register.

 (End of this chapter)