Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 404: Obtaining treasure from chaos

　　唰!

Yue Hua Ru Lian, this fist obviously practiced an extraordinary body-refining secret method, and it was about to smash Suo Qian's head into a tattered watermelon, but it broke all the way to the wrist.

 The broken wrist was smooth, without even a trace of blood.

The man let out a cry of pain and covered his wound, revealing his figure.

 “Du Twelve Lang!”

When Suo Qian saw this person's face, he realized that he was a Du family monk he had dealt with before, and he said with fear.

 Just now, he really felt the approach of death.

Du Twelve Lang is one of the youngest alchemy masters of the Zengguang Du clan. He achieved alchemy theory before the alchemy formation, and is regarded as the descendant with the greatest hope of being promoted to the real master in the family.

 But it’s just hope, and it’s only in the middle stage of elixir formation.

 With normal development, it is unknown whether Du Heng can practice to the perfection of elixir formation before his death.

 “Follow nature, pitch in and out, what does the elephant mean by being invisible?”

Bai Zichen looked at this somewhat familiar face. He was the host of the Du family when he participated in the Fairy City auction.

At that time, Du Shilang was still in the perfect state of foundation building. He stood tall and silent, which left a deep impression on him.

This is hidden in the dark, and the injuries are injured. Combined with the practice method, the ordinary people of the Dan Dan can easily be punched by him as long as he is in the middle.

 At the very least, except for Bai Zichen, none of the other sword cultivators in this group could receive this blow.

Being integrated into nature, so integrated that people unconsciously ignore the past and never think about exploring it with their spiritual consciousness.

This is not something that can be done by hiding magic. It must be because the elixir theory is related to this direction and has a special true meaning.

At this moment, he clearly knew that Du Twelve Lang was standing there, but as long as he looked away, he would not turn back unless he deliberately did so.

 At the auction, Du Shilang gave Bai Zichen a feeling of invincibility, which was far from enough.

Farewell today, it’s just an opponent that can be defeated with one sword.

"Fellow Daoist Du, each of us is his own master... If you don't hide this place, I promise not to hurt your soul, bury your body generously, and send you to reincarnation."

Even if Bai Zichen said that he would let him go, the most valued person in the Du family, Jiedan Zhenren, would not believe it.

This son is in the middle stage of alchemy cultivation, and he has such hidden magical powers, so the timing of his attack is just right.

 At the moment when the Du family's dead soldiers were eliminated, the mentality of several alchemy sword cultivators was the most relaxed.

If it weren't for the anomaly Bai Zichen, it would have been possible for him to kill Suo Qian with one punch and escape to heaven.

Even if a person like this cannot become a Nascent Soul, no one can afford to hide in the Northern Territory and take revenge on various sects.

Du Twelve Lang sneered, and a thought-provoking smile appeared on his cold face: "If you covet my family's wealth, let's be buried here together... Zeng Guang Du's family will be a member of the family for eternity, and he will be able to Shao Ji Qiu!"

An extremely violent wave rose, and at the same time, black flames rose from his intact palm, swallowing half of his body in an instant and burning the air.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 simultaneously!

Yue Hua Pilian arrived instantly, piercing Du Twelve's Dantian Qi Sea at the moment when he was about to explode his golden elixir, blocking the most tragic trump card of all elixir-forming monks.

 But the black flame had already erupted, and after swallowing up the nearest Du Twelve, it moved toward the entire warehouse.

"Walk!"

Bai Zichen slashed down with his sword, but the black flames clung to the moonlight and couldn't be shaken off. The sword light changed, and it suddenly shook thousands of times before they were separated.

Knowing that this fire was evil and difficult to deal with, he quickly reminded several sword cultivators from the Tianhe Sword Sect.

After holding on for a few breaths, the pressure from the sword light came one after another, and then the sword light flew out of the auction house.

Just as he flew into the air, the auction house collapsed beneath him and was burned at a speed far beyond imagination.

The giant golden pillar hugged by several people melted into a pool of molten iron in just a moment.

The hall made of towering spiritual trees and beautiful jade stone tiles also failed to hold up for a moment.

“What a terrifying black flame. I’m afraid it was the Du family’s ancestor’s trick that separated a trace of power from several main clan members…”

Back then, Zhenjun Tang Fei was able to seal a sword light on Yan Yuanzai. It would not be difficult for Du Heng, who was more powerful, to do this. It just depended on whether he was willing to spend his true energy.

 “Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Bai, otherwise our lives would have been in danger.”

Several holes were burned through Suo Qian's robe. The most serious case was that a swordsman inhaled two puffs of poisonous smoke. He just took an anti-toxic pill and nursed back to health.

Du Twelve almost killed him with one punch, and then he self-destructed the golden elixir and activated the black flame with determination. If only a few people from the Tianhe Sword Sect were there, they would most likely be buried in the flames.

This thank you is sincere.

I thought Tang Yuan’s suggestion was unnecessary before, so several Dan Jie sword cultivators joined forces and were able to dominate Zengguan Immortal City without the Nascent Soul Lord.

Thinking about it now, I can only say that I was lucky to have followed Tang Yuan’s opinion.

 Otherwise, the Tianhe Sword Sect would first go to Zhenjun Tang Fei, and then defeat many Zhendan Jiedan sects. The former No. 1 swordsmanship sect in the Northern Territory would really be in ruins.

Yan Yuanzai alone will not be able to defend the current territory.

The division of the Lingshi Mine in the North Yuan, the remaining two of them have made opinions on the proportion of Tianhe Jianzong.

 The rest of the mineral veins will also have to be spit out a lot.

For Bai Zichen, these Dan-Jie masters of the Tianhe Sword Sect have complicated emotions.

The fourth-level flying sword in the secret realm of his sword tomb was taken away by outsiders. It can be said that this made him famous, and the monks below him were very hostile to him.

In those years, this matter almost became a laughing stock in the Tianhe Sword Sect. Fortunately, as Bai Zichen becomes more and more powerful and proves Yan Yuanzai's comments step by step, this kind of ridicule becomes less and less.

Some people praised the Tianhe Sword Sect for having a unique vision and being able to see Bai Zichen's talent in swordsmanship when he was still in his prime.

It is conceivable that when Bai Zichen achieves Yuanying, this incident will become a good story and be compiled into a storybook and circulated for thousands of years.

Having seen Bai Zichen's amazing strength head-on, Suo Qian completely let go of his other emotions.

 The strength between the two is no longer on the same level. It is no wonder that Yan Yuanzai treats him almost as an equal and does not put on the airs of his senior true king at all.

 The black flames come and go as quickly as they come.

After burning the majestic auction hall into ruins, it was immediately extinguished in less than a quarter of an hour, and not even a spark could be found.

“Why not try to dig through the ruins and find the location of the treasure?”

 “If you have nothing to do, just do what Daoist Bai says.”

Suo Qian and the others were frightened by Du Twelve Lang, so they put away their arrogance and arrogance. There were spiritual stones everywhere in Zengguang Immortal City, and they were also surrounded by dangers.

The five sword lights pointed towards the direction of the storehouse, cutting iron like mud and cutting gold and jade into pieces. After all, they were all swordsmen who were trained in the imperial third-level flying sword. The condensed molten iron and charred wood were broken with one cut, just like cutting tender wood. Easy as tofu.

Bai Zichen stood in the air, saying that he was warning all directions to avoid another attack by Du Shijie Dan Zhenren.

In fact, Yuexuanjian couldn't bear the hard work of digging in the ground. The moonlight trembled, and there was a feeling of resistance.

 Ever since he came to recognize his master, this was the first time that he did not follow Bai Zichen's wishes and had his own emotions.

 He was not surprised but delighted.

How the fourth-level spiritual treasure crossed the chasm and became the fifth-level heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. At present, the only way to prove it is for the owner to step into the spirit form and use the power of heaven and earth to drive the spiritual treasure to the next level.

 But not every spiritual treasure in the hands of a powerful **** can break through, otherwise the number of heaven-reaching spiritual treasures in the world of immortality would not be so rare.

 According to previous conclusions, the gap lies in the word spirituality.

 With spirituality, you can activate the basic abilities of a spiritual treasure on your own.

Only those who are Tongzhen and can communicate verbally like a child can reach the level required by the Tongtian Lingbao.

Yuexuanjian can develop his own opinions and communicate with himself more. Maybe he will have the opportunity to reach a higher spiritual level and become a fifth-level flying sword.

The Tianhe Sword Sect's few Jiedan masters didn't think it was strange and thought it was normal.

Just like if you are traveling with Yan Yuanzai, there is no reason to let a Nascent Soul Lord do such dirty work.

Bai Zichen could instantly kill Du Twelve Lang, who had a death wish and tried to die together. To the sword cultivators of the Tianhe Sword Sect, there was actually no difference between him and True Lord Yuanying.

“It seems that the progress is not going smoothly, there are magic weapons colliding everywhere, and the sound of flying swords striking each other... With such a huge numerical advantage, they can’t even push the inner city.”

Bai Zichen glanced at the inner city. Flames were burning in many places, and the sound of fighting could be heard faintly.

"But these are all side details. The key is to look at the top... when Du Heng will be taken, the fairy city below can only be determined by spreading the word."

"Fellow Daoist Bai, I found the auction house's inventory. Even the prohibitions were burned by the black flames, and many things were melted!"

Suo Qian came up excitedly to report, risking his own death and entering the inner city, was it really to kill the demon cultivator, or to pick up treasures and wealth, so as to increase his spiritual qualifications.

 “Let’s go down and have a look together.”

Du Twelve Lang’s body has long been gone. Unfortunately, his storage bag was also destroyed.

 Otherwise, Master Du Shijie Dan is the most valued descendant of Du Heng, so he should not be short of treasures.

The restriction was broken, and the warehouse gate, which was originally fused with the nearby rocks, was split open by several sword rays.

 One third of the spiritual materials were melted and deformed, losing their spiritual power and becoming a pile of waste.

“Ice Soul Xuanjing! What a pity, otherwise we could use this as the main material to refine a third-level flying sword...”

Tang Yuan broke off a translucent crystal. There were silver threads inside, but most of them were broken.

And the spiritual materials that were supposed to be cold and cold were now steaming hot and turned into real waste.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, please choose the treasures in the treasury first... How about dividing them among seven and three?"

Tianhe Sword Sect has five True Dan Jiedans here, but Suo Qian does not think he is qualified to distribute the treasures according to the number of people. Even if both sides share the treasures equally, they are taking advantage.

  Simply follow the rules of traveling with the True Lord Yuanying and exercise the distribution rules.

Bai Zichen walked into the warehouse that was still emitting white smoke. He first looked at a row of jade bottles, each of which contained a drop of pure chalcedony.

There are three jade bottles left, each containing six round and plump Foundation Establishment Pills.

On the shelf at the back, there is a dragon scale in two jade boxes. It can be seen that the fluctuation of spiritual power has a fourth-level standard.

There are also several magic weapons, three jade slips, and a ball of ore in the deepest part that is like the sun, burning forever.

“I’ll take these, and you can take the rest with you.”

With a wave of his robe, Bai Zichen put away three bottles of foundation-building pills, two dragon scales, and the burning ore.

As for the three jade slips, they are all copied, so there is no need to worry about distribution.

 (End of this chapter)