Cultivation Starts From the Journey Through Three Years

In just a few months of effort, everything is a matter of fact.

As the starting point for the outbreak of the Great War, the damage in this core area was even more serious, and not only the surrounding formation communities were completely torn apart.

Even the water in the Da Luo Jin Pond, which was originally filled with the power of Geng Jin, was completely dried up in this area.

If it weren't for the golden yellow tree not far away, like gold casting, the barren sky tree with subtle and mysterious lines engraved on it still stood there quietly.

I am afraid that even Zhang Qingyuan would not recognize that this place was once the place where the war broke out.

Zhang Qingyuan flies past like a feather.

The figure spanned several tens of meters of space, swayed with the wind, escaped two spatial cracks hidden in the dark void, and finally fell in front of the barren tree.

"At the beginning, the sword pill, the spiritual weapon, grew out of this barren tree."

"I don't know if it is because of the relationship between these runes, so that the sword pill can be continuously nurtured and formed..."

Zhang Qingyuan stepped forward.

Looking up at this huge golden tree that is ten feet high,

Suddenly some headaches.

Anyway,

He couldn't understand this barren tree at all.

I don't even know whether this thing is a natural life or something designed by the cultivator of the Linghai Sword School the day after tomorrow.

Zhang Qingyuan patiently searched for a long time.

However, there is still not the slightest discovery.

"Are you going to give up?"

this moment,

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a headache.

He stretched out his hand,

Carefully touch the huge branches of the deserted sky, and touch the mysterious and unknown lines under the golden bark.

But at this moment,

Hum! ! !

Within the dantian, the sword pill that had been refined by Zhang Qingyuan into a magic weapon of his life, suddenly there was a tremor.

"Um?"

Zhang Qingyuan's expression was condensed.

Suddenly I thought of something.

Open your mouth and throw up.

That round of sword pills then slowly rose from the dantian, bursting into the air with bright light.

at the same time,

At the moment Kenmaru appeared.

The huge golden tree that was ten feet high in front of me turned into a golden liquid in an instant, and the form of living creatures generally rushed toward the sword pill!

At that moment,

Zhang Qingyuan almost reacted, his figure was about to flee.

Fortunately, sensing the joyous tremor of Jian Wan itself, Zhang Qingyuan suppressed this impulse.

The huge barren tree turned into a golden fluid liquid, continuously pouring into the body of the sword pill, and the surrounding void was bursting with dazzling golden light.

However, it is very surprising.

The huge golden fluid poured in, and the volume of the whole sword pill did not change in the slightest.

It's just that the light is brighter.

A quarter of an hour later.

The huge barren tree in front of me has completely disappeared at this moment, but on the golden sword pill, there is an extra tattoo in the shape of a barren tree!

This change,

Zhang Qingyuan was extremely surprised.

It seems that Kenmaru and this barren sky tree have somehow merged.

And after fusion,

The rank of Jian Pill itself is still the level of a low-grade magic weapon, but it gives Zhang Qingyuan the feeling that it is more alive than before!

"How is this going?"

Looking at the sword pill body floating in the void ahead, Zhang Qingyuan frowned.

Suddenly,

There was a flash of light in his mind, as if thinking of something.

Open the storage bag backhand,

The piece of Gold Gengjin Essence obtained by slaying the True Element Realm monster beast when he entered before appeared in Zhang Qingyuan's hands.

And at this time,

That Kenmaru seemed to sense something.

The rich golden light bloomed, and three miniature horned dragon-like roots grew out of the whole sword pill.

next moment,

The light blooms again.

The power of the golden gold in the essence of the golden gold is absorbed by the roots of the tree, and it is constantly pouring into the body of the sword pill!

Not long after,

The power of the golden golden essence in the essence of golden golden was completely absorbed, turned into a hood of smoke, dust, and ashes, disappearing into the air.

And the root of the tree that Kenmaru gave birth to,

Then slowly retracted into the sword pill.

"OK!"

Feeling Jian Wan's aura to the next level, even with Zhang Qingyuan's mind, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic at this moment.

Spirit weapon sword pill,

The repair is expected!

......

Just when Zhang Qingyuan re-explored the secrets of the Linghai Sword Sect ruins.

I don't know a certain sacred mountain thousands of miles away.

The peaks are thousands of feet above the ground, and the majestic and majestic stone mountain rises into the clouds, like a pillar into the sky, supporting this Lang Lang to never fall into the mortal world.

On the top of the stone mountain,

Clouds and mists evaporate,

I saw that the pavilion on the top of the stone mountain was like a canopy of ancient pine, and a greenish boulder was entrenched.

Above the boulder,

The Mingshui Daoist wearing a mysterious robes, holding a black man in his hand, looks at the stars, dotted with black and white like a deep starry sky, devouring people's souls, and turning them into a chessboard in the Great Realm of Mora.

Contemplate hard.

A wisp of breeze came from nowhere.

On this misty mountain top and the horizon, Mingshui Daoist suddenly wakes up from the chess game.

"Huh, I am really old! A hundred years ago, I could still have 732 sons, and now I almost sink in less than 500 sons. I am afraid that in another 100 years, I am afraid I can even support 300 sons. "

Mingshui Dao people eased from the sinking.

The voice was sighing and authentic.

"So, are you giving up?!"

A familiar voice suddenly came.

The wind and clouds stirred,

Layers of clouds rolled up.

A body image melted into the wind, floated into the arena, and appeared in front of Mingshui Dao people.

Amazingly, it is Master Lu who bid farewell to Zhang Qingyuan and left not long ago!

"You have seen that kid too, what do you think of him?"

The Taoists of Mingshui avoided talking about Master Lu's words.

Turn it over at will,

Space distortion.

A dark purple round teapot and two matching cups appeared on the boulder.

The lingering white spiritual mist slowly evaporated from the spout. The Taoist Mingshui picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for each.

The sound of grunting water echoed.

The air is a little quiet.

The people of Mingshui Dao don't speak~www.wuxiaspot.com~Master Lu doesn't speak either.

It wasn't until the teacup was full and a layer of halo poured out, faintly reflecting the scene of a fiery red tea tree, that Master Lu suddenly replied:

"The foundation is solid, the mind is firm, and at the same time, the luck is also a profound generation. If there is no accident in the future, there is a 50% chance that Dongzhen will become a reality."

"Just, do you think that kid will be able to do it?"

Facing Master Lu’s questioning.

The movement of Mingshui Daoist retracting the purple teapot was stagnant.

He sighed.

There was unconcealable sadness in the depths of his eyes.

He slowly put the teapot aside.

Speaking:

"In the beginning, I thought that in a hundred years at most, I would be able to go back again, but one hundred years later, it is another hundred years."

"Until now, three hundred years have passed!"

"The hole really has a lifespan of only eight hundred years. How many three hundred years do I have?"

"Now I am nothing but a bad old man who has nothing to do, and hopes for what I have to do is getting dimmer!"

The Taoist Ming Shu sighed,

As if to spit out all the grievances accumulated over the past three hundred years.

Master Lu was silent for a while.

"So you just blocked everything on that kid?"

"No, Qingyuan is just one of the last few children I am optimistic about. This last fight, I can only hope that it will be placed on more geniuses."

"What if you can't succeed in this last fight?"

The air was suddenly silent.

The needle falls can be heard.

I don’t know how long has passed,

You can hear the humanity of the waterway:

"If it doesn't succeed, that's it."

silence.

Speechless.

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