Super Sect Development System

When everyone heard that Li Qingyun told them to retreat, they were shocked and quickly retreated.

Since I couldn't get out, I only went to the edge of the formation.

But Li Qingyun stood there without moving, the corners of his mouth raised crazily: "I'm going to start!"

As he spoke, the Candle Dragon Art began to evolve in his mind!

The first claw!

The Qingshan Dharma is attached to the body surface, and spiritual power is poured into the limbs. The Qingfeng sword draws a mysterious trajectory in the air, and slashes towards the boulder!

boom--

Dazzling rays of light came out from the boulder and flowed directly into the bodies of several people in the formation!

Everyone felt this power and their spirits were lifted!

A saint repeatedly exclaimed: "My total spiritual power can actually be increased!"

When the light dissipated, everyone was dumbfounded.

Although there was a white scratch on the boulder, it was generally considered intact, with only a little bit of powder breaking off.

Shi Qian looked at the white marks on the boulder and couldn't help but sigh: "This boulder... is really hard..."

Li Qingyun on the side held up the Qingfeng sword and stared at the white marks on the boulder.

"It shouldn't be..." Li Qingyun muttered.

He put away the Qingfeng sword and Dharma image and continued to observe the boulder.

The boulder is still slowly absorbing power from the sky, slowly pouring into the Xianli Formation.

After another while, Li Qingyun came to the conclusion again.

"This...if the Cenge Immortal Stone on the other side of the Xianli Formation is not used up, the structure of this huge stone may not change much."

Shi Qian was shocked when he heard this: "What? Pour all the fate in the Cunge Immortal Stone into us!?"

Li Qingyun nodded with a solemn expression: "If you don't want your destiny to be stripped away, I'm afraid this is the only way."

Shi Qian looked bitter: "Didn't those disasters in fate also happen to us?"

Upon hearing this, the saints around them immediately understood the situation before them, and their expressions changed: "What, our fate will be stripped away!?"

A group of people looked at Li Qingyun, with a look of despair on their faces: "Lord Holy Son of Heaven, please save us. We have just been canonized and have not experienced the world above the saints yet!"

Li Qingyun looked at them solemnly: "There is a way, but it may lead to many disasters in the future."

After hearing this, everyone was startled at first, and then quickly bowed and said: "Disaster is a disaster, it is better than losing your destiny. Please give me advice on what to do, the Holy Son of Heaven!"

After listening to this, Shi Qian on the side gradually lost the bitterness on his face: "Oh, yes, it's better than losing your destiny."

Seeing that everyone agreed, Li Qingyun explained: "The formation we are in is called the Xianli Formation. It is a high-level formation that strips away the life of a monk and stores it elsewhere."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him suddenly turned pale.

Although everyone has never heard of this kind of grand formation, they understand the word "high level".

In their eyes, Li Qingyun is higher than the Holy Lord of Tianji Pavilion. Even he said that this high-level formation may not be easy to handle...

A saint gritted his teeth, took off the storage ring on his finger, wiped off the mark and handed it to Li Qingyun: "Sir, I have never seen many treasures in my life. I only collected these messy things. I hope you can save me." I!"

Upon hearing this, everyone else took out their storage bags or storage rings and handed them to Li Qingyun: "Sir, please help me!"

Li Qingyun was stunned when he saw this.

Even for himself, he has already reversed this great formation.

"actually……"

He was about to explain, but was immediately interrupted by the first saint: "I hope you won't give up, there is a 300,000-year-old elixir here!"

As he spoke, he carefully picked up a brocade box from the storage bag and handed it to Li Qingyun with great reluctance.

"Sir, please take action and save me!"

The rest of the people around him took a breath of air.

"The newly promoted saint already possesses a 300,000-year-old elixir!?"

"How is that possible! I heard that the elixir that is 200,000 years old in the hands of the Holy Master is already very precious. How could he have one that is 300,000 years old!?"

Li Qingyun was also a little surprised and asked: "How did you get this elixir?"

He also has a lot of elixirs that are 300,000 years old, but most of them come from Lieyang Hou's cave.

In the outside world, except for the Divine Medicine Sect on the Nine Mountains of Chaos, no elixir worth 300,000 years has ever been seen in the spiritual world!

Because, a 300,000-year-old elixir not only needs to be old enough, but also has to go through many heavenly stages. It can almost be said to be a priceless treasure!

When the saint heard Li Qingyun ask him, he quickly explained: "Don't worry, Sir, I have been practicing for 700,000 years, and I planted this elixir with my own hands back then!"

"What the hell!!?" Shi Qian was shocked: "This medicine is so lucky that it can actually last for 300,000 years!?"

Seeing this, the others quickly rummaged through the treasures they had packed at the bottom of the box.

A treasure whose value can exceed or be equal to that of a three hundred thousand-year-old elixir must be at least the seventh level of the Holy Order!

But the magic weapon of the seventh level of the Holy Order is very valuable even to the powerful ones of the Holy Lord level. Naturally, they, the newly promoted Saints, have nothing to compare with.

They searched for a long time, but in the end only three of them each took out a treasure equivalent to the value of about a first-grade saint.

The rest all blushed and took out a pure Yang level peak treasure.

"Sir, we..." Li Qingyun smiled helplessly and stopped him: "Stop talking, I understand."

He just wanted to use these things to beg Li Qingyun to reverse the formation and save his own life.

However, the reversal of the Xianli Formation has been completed...

Thinking of this, Li Qingyun subconsciously glanced at the young saint.

Fortunately, he found the immortal stone on the other side, otherwise, when the three days were up, he might have capsized in the gutter without knowing it...

But when others saw Li Qingyun looking at the young saint and saw that he was still in a daze, they were all furious: "Why are you still in a daze? Do you want to be deprived of your destiny!?"

The young saint touched the shriveled storage bag, feeling very aggrieved.

He lost all his star stones to Li Qingyun, and the only spiritual medicine he could show was "presented" to Saint Bu Ling.

At this time, he was a pauper, so where could he find any treasures...

"No, there is more!" The young saint excitedly reached out to touch his storage bag.

In an instant, the young saint exclaimed again: "Where is my scabbard!?"

The saint holding the 300,000-year-old sword glared at him, touched the storage bag for a while, and handed it over quietly.

At the same time, he whispered: "You have to return it to me later, quickly, I don't want my fate to be taken away!"

The young saint looked at the saint with great emotion, raised the gift he gave to Li Qingyun and handed it to him: "Please accept the gift, sir!"

Li Qingyun waved his hand hurriedly, and just as he was about to explain the matter of the Xianli formation, he heard everyone answer in unison: "Please accept the gift, sir, reverse the Xianli formation, and save our fate!"

Shi Qian saw that Li Qingyun looked entangled, and he stood up and took those things, stuffing them into Li Qingyun's arms.

Then he thought about it, took out something of similar value from his arms and stuffed it in, bowing and saluting.

"Please do it, reverse the Xianli formation, and save our fate!"