I cultivate immortals by drawing cards

Han Wenye looked at those people, he sneered, squeezed the ball of light in his hand, and a ball of light exploded.

"Don't try to run!" Someone roared, and all eight fires exploded, but Han Wenye had already disappeared there.

"He really has the key to the third floor in his hand, damn it!" the young men cursed.

"Don't waste time, go find the next one! If you can't get the key before dark, you won't be able to enter the third floor!" Several people said and flew up to find others.

After Han Wenye crushed the ball of light, he blinked again, and found himself in a quiet hut, with several young people sitting around him.

"Damn it!" Han Wenye was about to get up and attack when someone already made a sound.

"Brother, don't do anything!" Someone shouted, Han Wenye paused for a moment, and found that his face was green, as if he had been poisoned.

"Here comes another one to die." Someone in the corner sneered coldly, Han Wenye recognized that voice, it was Qixue!

He sat there silently, cross-legged for a while to recuperate, and the sounds of coughing came and went in his ears.

"Master Du'er, save me." Someone yelled in distress.

Then the whole room emitted a faint golden light. After Han Wenye felt the golden light, he felt much more relaxed and comfortable.

"Junior brother, don't waste your Buddha light like this again, if you continue like this, you won't be able to get out by yourself." A more anxious voice sounded.

When Han Wenye opened his eyes, he saw a young monk surrounded by people in the middle of the room. His face was already pale and he was still helping people detoxify.

"What should we do now? Senior Brother Zhenjue's formation can only use eight people, but now there is one more." Qi Xue's voice sounded again, but Han Wenye looked at him.

Han Wenye touched the mask on his face, he somehow felt that Qie Xue seemed to recognize him.

"May I ask what the situation is now?" Han Wenye said as he walked to the window, he heard the cold wind howling outside, and there seemed to be some giant beasts wandering outside.

"Roar!" The roar of the giant beast came, and then there was a sound of thumping footsteps, and the bang sounded like a hill smashing into the house, and the whole house shook.

"Damn it, I can't wait any longer, the house will be destroyed if I wait any longer." Someone became impatient.

"Senior Brother Du'er, it seems that there are no more successors, so let's do it." Zhen Jue, who was wearing the gossip formation uniform, got up and said to Du'er.

The monk moved his eyelids, stood up, chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Since you are able to come here, it means that you are all very talented in cultivating immortals. Let me persuade you again, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and see the shore."

"You monk, who doesn't know that there is a treasure in front of you, and you actually said that it is a sea of ​​suffering. Could it be that you want to swallow the magic treasure yourself!" Someone snorted disdainfully.

"Enough! Don't be rude to Master Du'er!" Some people also came out to defend the Du'er monk.

"Now that there is one more person, how do we set up the formation?" Qie Xue walked out leisurely, and Han Wenye was surprised to find that Qie Xue's cultivation had suddenly reached the level of Qi training for some reason.

"I've rehearsed it a few times before, and it would only be a bad thing to change people. Let's go as before." Several people said, intentionally or unintentionally excluding Han Wenye.

"Senior brother, do you have any magic weapon to resist poison? You might as well say it out, monk, it's not impossible for me to quit." Monk Du'e walked up to Han Wenye and asked.

When Han Wenye heard this, he understood. It turned out that this hut was just a foothold to the third floor. There were giant beasts wandering between the third floor and here. The most important thing was that the fog outside was not only poisonous, but also poisonous. Continuously absorbing spiritual energy is really difficult.

"It's okay, I can do it myself." Han Wenye said in a low voice, and the people around him mocked in disbelief as soon as he finished speaking.

"Brother, the poisonous fog outside is extraordinary, if you can't bear it, it's more important to save your life." Monk Du'e said again.

Han Wenye nodded, he opened the door and walked out as he spoke.

As soon as he went out, he felt the mist rush towards him, but when the mist surrounded him, the Limeng Umbrella had already rotated to disperse the mist.

"Roar!" The one-foot-tall monster rushed towards Han Wenye.

Han Wenye tiptoed, holding the Limeng Umbrella and moving gracefully among the giant beasts, and disappeared from everyone's sight so easily.

"What is the origin of this guy, he can resist such fog!" The people in the hut exclaimed, but Han Wenye had already drifted away.

"Is this the power of krypton gold?" Han Wenye held the Limeng Umbrella with one hand, and kept crushing the water spirit stone with the other to replenish his aura.

When he finally floated onto a high platform, all the water spirit stones in his pocket were exhausted, and it cost almost 3 yuan for low-grade spirit stones.

"Buzz..." Han Wenye didn't dare to wait any longer when he heard the sound of spiritual energy fluctuations coming from behind him, and walked up the steps towards the golden palace on the top.

After walking for half a day, Han Wenye finally arrived at the gate of the palace.

When Han Wenye raised his hand to knock on the door, the palace door had already opened.

"Congratulations on clearing the Limeng dungeon, now please collect your reward!" The sound of the card drawing system sounded, and Han Wenye reached out to take the three foundation building pills.

On the stage in the palace at that moment, a strong golden light erupted instantly, and rushed towards Han Wenye one by one.

"Roar!" Tunyue thought that Han Wenye was about to be attacked, so he jumped out with force.

"Tunyue!" Han Wenye hurriedly hugged Tunyue, turned his back, and greeted the golden light with his back.

"Huhu~" The strong golden light blew over like a hot wind, and various handwritings continuously appeared in front of Han Wenye's eyes.

"Wow!" Tunyue yelled at this time, and then Han Wenye felt that Tunyue was growing up and growing until he was about the same height as him. He pressed his shoulder with one hand, and then put He pushed towards the golden light.

"Swallow the moon..." Han Wenye was sucked in in a daze, and sat straight on a throne.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Several golden lights flew towards Han Wenye, and finally floated and stopped in front of Han Wenye.

Han Wenye couldn't even see those things clearly, because the aura in his body was circulating and improving crazily. The feeling was crazy and warm, and Han Wenye couldn't help roaring.

"Dong dong dong." Following Han Wenye's roar, the entire palace began to glow with light. The door of the palace opened with a bang, and a strong golden light shone on the steps.

"The Lord Limeng has been confirmed, everyone can go to the palace to pay a visit!" The long and simple voice came, and the faces of a group of people who had just arrived on the steps changed drastically.

"That masked man?" The monk beside Du'e exclaimed.

"Go quickly, don't let him take all the magic weapons!" Someone shouted, and flew towards the palace with a little kick.

When he reached the gate of the palace, a golden light slammed and knocked him down.

"Cough cough." The man lay on the ground coughing up blood, obviously he had been beaten badly.

"In the land of Limeng, you are not allowed to use magic power. If you want to enter the hall to pay respects, you have to go there on foot. Only if the Lord Limeng allows you to enter the hall." The words spoken in a simple and long voice can make people vomit blood.

"What the hell is he? Which one of us is not a top disciple of a famous family, but we want to salute him like this!" Someone on the steps scolded.

"Crack" a golden light thunder came down, and the man immediately shut up and didn't speak anymore.

"Aura, such a rich aura!" While someone was still cursing, a rich aura and the breath of magic weapons emanated from the palace.

"I'll go first." Immediately, someone walked towards the palace. After walking to the gate of the palace, he clasped his fists and announced his name.

Han Wenye was enveloped by the infinite aura and warm golden light, and now he could hardly speak, but he still squeezed out a little consciousness and allowed that person to enter.

After the man came in, he saw the tall hall, the white-haired masked man exuding a rich golden light, and in the golden light hovered eight red-gold magic weapons.

"I have seen the Lord Limeng." The man saluted, and as his voice sounded, a beam of earth-colored light flew away from him and landed on Han Wenye.

Han Wenye frowned, and found that there was an extra card in his body. The card was a light purple card with the person's name, skills, and life written on it.

Han Wenye glanced roughly, and knew that this man was a hot-tempered and enthusiastic person, which is not bad.

As soon as Han Wenye had an idea, a ball of golden light flew towards the big man. The big man reached out to catch it with a snap, and saw a red gold big ring knife appear in his hand.

"This... this is..." The big man held the big ring knife, speechless in shock.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is also a grade judgment on magic weapons. The lowest is magic weapons, then magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and semi-celestial weapons and fairy weapons.

For an ordinary person to have a magic weapon is a great thing, but what this person is holding in his hand is actually a real spiritual weapon!

"Brush." ​​Before it was over, a bag of Lingshi and Foundation Establishment Pill fell in front of the big man again.

"The Lord Limeng has granted you permission to practice here, and will send you away after the foundation is established." The simple voice came from inside the palace.

The big man laughed, thanked Han Wenye, and a cloud of earth spirit wrapped him up and took him away.

After the big man left, the rest of the people also came to the gate of the palace and saw everything that happened in the palace.

As for the real spirit weapon, even Du'e and Zhenjue only have one on their body, and it was given to them by the sect, not their own.

"Zhengxuan sect Qie Xue pays homage to Lord Limeng!" Qie Xue's voice sounded here, and she was about to step in as she spoke.