Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Da Jing monk? How could they…”

The skinny old man immediately showed displeasure when he heard Ma Liang’s words, “We have already agreed with the three old guys of the Gao family not to invade each other. We occupy the Danyin Palace, and the other three palaces belong to them. Are they going to break the agreement?”

“Junior Brother Chi Gu, I told you that those guys of Da Jing are greedy and unreliable. What do you think?” Another old man covered in a black robe smiled sinisterly, and his wide black robe bulged high. With his laughter, it kept rising and falling, as if it had life, which was extremely terrifying.

The other two beautiful women in revealing clothes laughed soul-stirringly. As soon as one of the beautiful women in red gauze opened her mouth, some men in the hall couldn’t help swallowing their saliva:

“Two fellow Taoists, now is not the time to quarrel. According to what Junior Brother Ma of your sect said, the three old guys of the Gao family may have joined forces with the monk Da Jing who broke into the Jiyin Mountain and attacked us.”

“I’m afraid we have to take action. "

"Madam Hongtao is right, hehe... In this case, I will go, my baby is lonely and unbearable, three Taoist friends, who will go with me?" The old man in black robe stood up, and the wide black robe moved without wind, and a black air was faintly overflowing.

"Hmm..." The beautiful woman in red gauze murmured, stretched lazily, and her fox eyes were peachy, "Daoyou Heishi, my junior sister and I will go with you. It's boring to sit here."

"Junior sister, let's go, it's a good time to meet the three old men of the Gao family."

"Okay, senior sister. "Another beautiful woman in yellow palace dress smiled, and with a flash of pink light, she came directly to the door of the hall and appeared in front of Ma Liang.

She stretched out her white and tender fingers and hooked Ma Liang's chin.

Ma Liang was shocked and wanted to avoid it, but his body was almost out of control and stood straight in the same place, even the spiritual power in his body was somewhat restrained.

And as the fragrant wind entered his nose, some parts of his body reacted involuntarily.

"Senior Sister Lian..." Ma Liang's forehead was sweating, and he begged for mercy quickly. He knew very well that this woman was powerful, and there were at least 800 men who died under her skirt.

"Hehe..."

The beautiful woman in yellow palace dress retracted her fingers, covered her mouth and smiled, and looked up and down at Ma Liang with a pair of charming eyes, and finally fixed on a certain place, and then teased:

"Too small! "

Ma Liang's face froze, and then turned red.

After saying that, the beautiful woman in yellow palace dress twisted her waist like a water snake and walked out of the hall.

The old man in black robe and the beautiful woman in light gauze called Madam Hongtao followed closely behind, but the latter showed a teasing look like the beautiful woman in yellow palace dress when passing by Ma Liang, which made Ma Liang look so ashamed and angry.

He wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

When had he ever been insulted like this?

"Junior brother, your blood is surging, you must be seriously injured, come here to practice qigong and regulate your breath." After the skinny old man finished speaking, he looked up at the other cultivators in the hall, and then said, "Fellow Taoists from Corpse Mountain and Hehuan Sect, since Dajing has not kept its promise, there is nothing to say. Leave one-third of the people, and the rest go to the outside of the hall to help. "

"Remember, we only need to contain the moment. "

"Yes. "

Most of the demon cultivators in Danyin Palace immediately separated and headed out of the palace. Then the cultivators stationed at the palace gate closed the palace door again. However, just before the palace door closed, a breeze quietly floated into the palace.

The breeze was invisible and there was no spiritual power fluctuation, so naturally no one noticed it.

Ma Liang also came to the black furnace at this time. He first bowed to the skinny old man, and then sat cross-legged not far from him.

The skinny old man nodded slightly, then took out a small jade bottle, threw it over, and said:

"Junior brother Ma Liang, these are a few third-grade top-grade pills, which should help your injuries. "

"Thank you, senior brother. "Ma Liang took the pill and said respectfully.

Then he took out a pill and put it in his mouth without even looking at it, and then used his internal energy to heal his wounds.

But not long after, Ma Liang's face suddenly turned red, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out instantly. Violent spiritual power emerged from his body. These spiritual powers were out of control, and there were a lot of three-color electric lights hidden in them.

Then, Ma Liang's head tilted, and his breath weakened at a very fast speed.

The skinny old man on the side opened his eyes, flashed to Ma Liang's side, and then pointed a finger at Ma Liang's back. The pure spiritual power kept injecting into Ma Liang's body, and immediately stabilized his injuries.

"What a pure thunder power, Ma Liang, the person who fought with you turned out to be a thunder spirit cultivator?" The skinny old man narrowed his eyes.

"Ahem, to be honest with you, the other party used a three-color divine thunder, which was extremely powerful. I'm afraid it's stronger than the thunder power exerted by ordinary thunder spirit cultivators. "With the help of the skinny old man, Ma Liang finally managed to stabilize his injuries, but he still looked extremely weak.

"Well, it's really extraordinary. Thunder magic can restrain us demon cultivators, and this three-color divine thunder is even more so. Fortunately, I am by your side, otherwise you would be doomed today..." The skinny old man nodded slightly, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. He found a three-color thunder ball in Ma Liang's dantian.

And as soon as this thunder ball touched his spiritual power, it immediately became violent and was about to crack and explode.

"Not good!"

The skinny old man shouted, his eyes widened, and he quickly used all his strength to operate the skills, wrapping the thunder ball with spiritual power, trying to suppress it. Otherwise, Ma Liang would be blown to pieces by this thunder ball.

"Junior brother, run the technique quickly..."

Other demon cultivators in the Danyin Palace also noticed something unusual, but they looked at each other and ignored it. The monks from the Hehuan Sect looked like they were watching a show, and the monks from Corpse Bone Mountain did not intend to help.

After all, in the eyes of most people, the fact that Ma Liang was enslaved in the Fenglei Ruins was too embarrassing. If he had not been a disciple of the Bone Ancestor, he would have been killed by other demon cultivators long ago.

In a corner of the hall, a wisp of breeze blew by, causing a few particles of dust to tremble.

Then it jumped for no reason at an extremely slow speed, and finally landed in front of the black pill furnace.

Wang Fu raised his head and looked at the dark alchemy furnace in front of him, and was quite shocked. This was actually a top-grade magic weapon level alchemy furnace.

"No wonder you need to use pill seals. The pills produced by this pill furnace are at least the fourth level of the best. Not to mention that these pills are already spiritually intelligent. If you want to fully preserve the medicinal properties, pill seals are the best choice." Wang Fu He tightened the silver cloak around his body and murmured in his heart.

He looked at Ma Liang, who looked in pain not far away, and Ma Liang's senior brother, and a feeling of being in control came over him.

Yes, the reason why Ma Liang was injured was all an act and a trick devised by Wang Fu.

After learning that the upper-level combat forces of Corpse Bone Mountain and Hehuan Sect were guarding the Danyin Palace, Wang Fu planned to outwit the "Jiyin Pill".

There are four Jindan Dzogchen monks in Danyin Temple. If you want to outwit them, you can only disperse these four people.

Through Ma Liang, he learned about the temperaments of these four golden elixir Dzogchen demon cultivators. Except for the skinny old man, the other three were restless people who couldn't bear loneliness. So Li Hongying was asked to summon the Dajing monks who were on Jiyin Mountain to attack the Danyin Palace. The three golden elixirs of the Dajing Gao family were all here, and there was a high probability that these three people would come out of the palace to meet the enemy.

And this skinny old man happened to be a disciple of the Bone Old Demon with Ma Liang, and this man had always treated Ma Liang well, so he used a bitter trick on him and planted three-color divine thunder in Ma Liang's Dantian to distract him.

As for Wang Fu, he took advantage of the invisibility of his silver cloak and took the opportunity to sneak into the Danyin Palace and steal the "Jiyin Pill". At first, Li Hongying was not willing to take Wang Fu's risk. After all, the "Jiyin Pill" was suppressed by Dan Feng. It would be impossible to break the seal in a short time.

Once exposed, a group of demon cultivators will definitely attack him.

But Wang Fu insisted again and again and was so confident that Li Hongying could only agree.

As for where Wang Fu’s confidence came from? Of course it was the small bronze tripod.

As early as the Fenglei Ruins, Xiaoding's devouring ability had become even more powerful. Wang Fu estimated that it would be no problem to swallow an alchemy furnace. However, when he discovered that the alchemy furnace was a top-quality magic weapon, he felt a little uneasy.

Without him, the best magic weapon is a powerful treasure that even Nascent Soul cultivators may not possess. He himself obtained the soul-nurturing gourd, which is the best magic weapon, in the Fengling Palace, and he is well aware of its horror. Even if Wang Fu breaks through the golden elixir, he cannot fully unleash the power of the soul-nurturing gourd. It was used to sneak attack Wei Zheng and activate one or two points of power, which consumes a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Wang Fu could only take a gamble. If it succeeded, he would be fine. If he couldn't succeed, he could only give up.

Wang Fu's consciousness sank into his dantian, and he circled around the small bronze cauldron suspended quietly under the purple golden elixir, and then conveyed his meaning:

"Xiao Ding, can you accept this big guy?"