Spirit Planter

Chapter 317 Four-Color Golden Elixir

In a certain restaurant, a person said in a shocked tone, "Sifangzong is gone!"

Someone was puzzled, "What? What do you mean the Sifang Sect is gone?"

The man said, "It's just being exterminated."

"Why?"

"Because the disciples of the Sifang Sect were besieging the disciples of the Yaoyue Pavilion, the other party's sect master was too angry, so he led people to eradicate the Sifang Sect."

"Is Yaoyue Pavilion so powerful? There is no sect overnight?"

"No, no matter how few people there are, but all of them are elites, and they are very powerful. Moreover, they practice in the Yaoyue Pavilion, and there is never a shortage of elixir. The cultivators who enter it have improved by leaps and bounds."

"So good?"

"Of course, otherwise, which sect can absorb so many high-level casual cultivators in just a few months? This is strength!"

"I want to join Yaoyue Pavilion after saying that."

"Yueyue Pavilion is not something you can enter if you want to. The conditions are harsh. In addition to high cultivation, you also need to swear an oath. Whether you become a disciple of the sect or leave the sect in the future, you must not do anything against the sect. Moreover, if the sect is in trouble, no matter where you are, as long as you receive a notice, you must come back to help."

"This is what it should be. After being breastfed, I must face my nanny."

"..."

Recently, this matter has been discussed everywhere, and it didn't take long for everyone to know about it.

In addition, Yaoyue Pavilion was blessed by misfortune, many casual cultivators heard about this, and they couldn't help but join them, not afraid of the imminent crisis that the sect would face, so they decided to join Yaoyue Pavilion.

But when they joined, Yan Ningchen promised them that if they died in the Zongmen war, he would help them become ghost cultivators, so there would be no worries.

In about half a month, Yaoyue Pavilion changed from a sect with one thousand disciples to two thousand, and the disciples who joined were all around the foundation establishment period, very powerful.

Just at this moment, Tan Lianming and other ten inheritance disciples successively established their foundations and left the customs, and they can refine the yellow-level elixir for everyone to practice.

……

a valley.

The head of the Yueyi sect looked at the heads of the other sects in front of him, and asked with a bit of dignity, "What should we do now?"

The head of Yun Mingzong answered, "Why don't you launch a sect war immediately, the power of Yaoyue Pavilion has doubled during this period, if it continues, there will be many nights and dreams."

Because Yan Ningchen suddenly destroyed the Sifang Sect and disrupted the position of these people, it has been delayed until now.

"I think it will work." The head of the Spiritual Beast Sect thought for a moment, "Everyone go back immediately to summon the disciples of the sect, this matter cannot be delayed any longer."

The other sect leaders nodded.

Suddenly, the head of Xuanjianzong asked, "Do you want to notify the young head of Shenyizong?"

The head of Yun Mingzong said without hesitation, "Of course, Shenyizong is one of the three major sects. With Shenyizong joining, we will definitely win."

The head of Yue Yizong took over the job, "Okay, then I'll inform him, you go back and prepare first."

"it is good."

……

Medicine Moon Pavilion.

In the main hall, Yan Ningchen looked at the kid in front of him, his eyes sinking like water, "Very well, you continue to monitor them."

The little ghost cupped his hands, "Yes, master."

As soon as the kid left, Du Xiaodu came in. With a wave of his hand, seven pill bottles appeared in front of Yan Ningchen's desk. Du Xiaodu blinked, "I want to try these medicinal properties."

Yan Ningchen's eyes brightened, then darkened again, "Small stomach, although I really want to agree, we can't do it."

Du Xiaodu didn't understand, "Why?"

Yan Ningchen still gets along with Du Xiaodu as before, very comfortable and natural, "Go and poison those sects, we have to enter the sect, right? Now they are worried about my night attack, and the defense method has been upgraded to the top, so we can't get in. "

Du Xiaodu was a little discouraged, "That's right, fortunately I have refined these bottles of spirit poison during this period of time, it seems that they are useless."

Yan Ningchen suddenly changed the subject, and said with a bit of excitement, "By the way, little belly, several major sects are going to jointly attack us. I will immediately send a letter to the great grandfather and uncle to let them fight in the sect. When the time comes, attack us from the inside out.”

Du Xiaodu's heart shuddered, "When will they start the sect war?"

Yan Ningchen's expression became serious, "Just these two days, after I sent the letter, I immediately put my disciples on alert."

A wicked smile suddenly flashed in Du Xiaodu's eyes, "I'm also going to make preparations, and I will present big gifts to several major sects then."

……

"Brother Changhua, be careful." Kou Chonglin carried the food into Yan Changhua's room, and as soon as he entered, he saw Yan Changhua struggling to sit up.

Seeing that it was Kou Chonglin, Yan Changhua felt a little disappointed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed this feeling, maybe Ning Chen was too busy, "Chonglin, why are you here?"

"I'll bring food to Brother Changhua." Kou Chonglin said, put the things on the table, and went to help Yan Changhua.

Yan Changhua asked concerned, "How is the sect doing recently?"

Kou Chonglin looked serious, "The entire sect is on guard. I heard from the young master that the sect war will be in two days."

"Only these two days?" Yan Changhua suddenly became agitated, affected the wound, and couldn't help coughing.

Kou Chonglin quickly poured a glass of water for Yan Changhua, "Brother Changhua, don't get excited, the young master is brave and resourceful, he has already set up a net, just wait for them to drill."

Yan Changhua felt relieved, "Really?"

Kou Chonglin said with certainty, "Brother Changhua, I dare not lie to you."

Yan Changhua felt relieved, "Where is Ning Chen? I'll go find Ning Chen right away."

Kou Chonglin disagreed, "Brother Changhua, don't move around, your injuries haven't healed yet."

Yan Changhua circulated his spiritual power and forcibly suppressed the injuries on his body, "Take me to find Ning Chen."

Kou Chonglin's face changed slightly, "Brother Changhua, you will make the injury worse."

Yan Changhua didn't care about his injuries at all, and said calmly, "It doesn't matter, the sect war is about to break out, how can I survive here in peace?" After saying that, he walked out of the room.

Kou Chonglin quickly caught up.

……

At this time, the Yaoyue Pavilion was filled with a very strong tense atmosphere. The disciples were flying around in the sky, all of them looked serious, as if the sky was about to collapse.

The cloud cranes that hovered in the sky in the past have stopped flying recently, and they are all hiding in their master's cave, fuzzy.

When Yan Ningchen came back after arranging something, he saw Yan Changhua flying towards him in a hurry, "Little brother, why did you come out? How are your injuries?"

Without waiting for Yan Changhua's answer, he checked it himself. This check made him angry.

"Little brother, why don't you cherish your body so much, forcefully suppress the injury, and when the time comes to rebound, the injury will be more than several times worse..."

Yan Changhua's expression darkened, and when Yan Ningchen finished speaking, he explained aggrievedly, "Ning Chen, I just don't want to be a burden."

Yan Ningchen retorted, "Who said you are a burden, you were injured just to save me, I should have protected you, little brother..., that's all, you can follow me."

In this way, you can protect you at any time, and you can also watch over you, lest he will not pay attention and cause something to happen.

Yan Changhua was overjoyed in his heart, but he still had that introverted and steady expression on his face, "Okay."

Kou Chonglin stood not far away and watched, his eyes were a little heartbroken, and his fists were slightly clenched. Does senior brother Changhua like the young master?

……

The secret territory of Yakumotu.

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao sat facing each other, with their eyes tightly closed, and the golden pill floating in front of them turned into the last trace of aura and flew into their bodies.

At this time, there was a fuzzy golden ball in their dantian, which looked wobbly and not very stable.

The golden elixir condensed by Yan Jinzhou has five colors. At this time, the spiritual energy of the five colors is crazily drilling into the golden elixir. Judging by the speed, it won't be long before all the aura in his dantian can be compressed into the golden elixir. .

On the opposite side, Zhong Yanhao's golden elixir is similar to that of ordinary people, like a golden sun, emitting golden light.

"Condensation Dan!"

The two spoke in unison, and the tactic changed, absorbing the aura from the spirit stone in the storage bag and pouring it into the dantian.

The spiritual energy in half of the golden core is not enough for the two to successfully condense the core, and they still need to absorb some from the spiritual stone.

Gradually, the outline of the golden core in the dantian of the two became clearer and clearer.

At the same time, the siege of the Yaoyue Pavilion by the seven sects also started.

The seven major sects, one sect and one direction, from the ground to the sky, are like a giant net, enclosing the Yaoyue Pavilion impenetrably.

As the young head of the sect, Yan Ningchen has provoked the leader from the very beginning. What he has done during this period of time has convinced the people in the sect. Naturally, he will also lead the sect's war.

He stood straight at the entrance of the main hall, exuding a strong power all over his body, looked around, and said, "I'll give you a chance, if you retreat now, I won't hold you accountable!"

A disciple of Yue Yizong sneered, "Sect Master, you are already in a situation where you are surrounded by enemies, do you still want to turn around?"

Yan Ningchen glanced away, his black eyes sank, he raised his hand, pointed at it, and saw the disciple who had just spoken fell from the sky, his face pale and dead.

Everyone, "..."

How did he do it? This is completely killing people invisible!

In fact, Yan Ningchen just manipulated a few little ghosts to go over and suck the energy of the disciple just now.

Many people only know that he is a Taoist cultivator, but his ability to control ghosts is also superb.

A disciple shouted in fear, "Master, kill them!" This Yaoyue Pavilion is too evil and must be killed!

Yan Ningchen chuckled, just now the disciple died again, fell from the sky, and his body was flattened.

This time, he didn't control the ghost, but his prince ghost servant came out of the gate.

Everyone was shocked, "..."

Can't wait any longer, kill now!

"I want to attack our Yaoyue Pavilion." Yan Ningchen smiled contemptuously, flicked his sleeves, and shouted, "Start the formation!"

The three golden core monks of Yaoyue Pavilion immediately poured their spiritual power into the mountain guard formation, and then saw an upside-down bowl-shaped formation, exuding light blue light, covering the entire Yaoyue Pavilion, including the back mountain. All spiritual plants are protected.

"Break the formation!"

This is an order from an unknown monk. Among the seven sects, there is one sect that no one knows.

In fact, they are the disciples of Shenyizong, but Shenyizong is a sect that maintains stability. If it is to kill a small sect openly, everyone will be dissatisfied if it is spread, and there may be some troubles at that time, so there are these mysterious people appear.

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