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Sensing the forty-five spiritual veins in his body, Lin Shen heaved a sigh of relief and beamed with joy.

After spending so much time and energy, I finally met the conditions for a first-grade spiritual vein!

Forty-five spiritual veins are 10%, as long as Lin Shen thinks about it, he can be promoted to a monk at any time, and really step into the rumored road of cultivating immortals!

Of course, he doesn't plan to get promoted just yet.

A first-grade spirit vein is just the limit of the legendary spirit vein's appearance, but it is not necessarily his limit.

With a clone, Lin Shen would naturally not be willing to stop at the first-grade spiritual vein.

"There are still six clones whose spiritual veins can be fused!"

Lin Shen's heart was burning.

If the avatar's spiritual veins can continue to merge, then he may be able to surpass the first-grade spiritual veins, and condense into a spiritual vein that has never been seen before, and most likely will never come again!

This kind of opportunity is in front of you, and it is worth a try anyway!

"There are thirty-five casting pills left."

Over the past few days, more than seventy spirit casting pills have been used one after another.

Part of it is to continue taking it after encountering a bottleneck, trying to break through, but unfortunately it was all in vain in the end.

Gathering his mind, Lin Shen called out the panel

【Name: Lin Shen】

[Talent: By analogy]

[Boundary: 100% of the ninth floor of Mingqiao (Spiritual Vein: Forty-five)]

[Cultivation techniques: Nine Yang Heart Sutra (Consummation), Soldiers Melting Hand (Zhenwu), Forbidden Golden Armor (Zhenwu), Yunlong Law (Zhenwu), Shenyang Nine Swords (Zhenwu).】

[Spells: Qijue Sword Qi (seventh level of perfection), Palm Lightning (fifth level of perfection), Paper Doll Carrying Technique (fifth level of perfection), Fixed Body Curse (fifth level of perfection), Yufeng Technique (fifth level of perfection), Wind Control (the fifth level of perfection) Five-level Consummation), Five Qi Zhenyuan (34% of the third level), Standing Shadow Art (18% of the third level), Water Mirror Art (56% of the second level)]

[The number of clones is 7 (33%)]

After the cultivation base reaches 100% of the ninth floor of Mingqiao, you can no longer practice and improve until you are promoted to a monk.

So during this period of time, except for Huiji must hurt the avatar, Lin Shen's other avatars have devoted their energy to the cultivation of spells.

After a month, the Qijue Sword Qi, Lightning Palm, Paper Figure Carrying Technique, Body Fixing Curse and Wind Control Technique all reached perfection one after another.

In addition, he also practiced two new techniques, Wuqi Zhenyuan and Zhuyingshu.

In a month's time, such progress in technique is already extremely good.

But in fact, at Lin Shen's level, the improvement of the realm of magic can only be said to be better than nothing for the growth of his overall strength.

In comparison, the increase in strength brought about by the increase in the number of spiritual veins is more obvious!

Lin Shen could clearly feel that compared to the time when he only had three spiritual veins, his soul is stronger now!

Both the quantity and the quality of the zhenqi in the body are far more than before!

If he meets Wu Ji again now, even if he doesn't need to make a big splash, Lin Shen still has the confidence to contend with him.

Maybe it's impossible not to lose the wind, but it's not a problem to persist until the Zongmen's reinforcements arrive.

Even with a forty-five meridian cultivation base combined with a six-month energy accumulation, it is very likely that Wu Ji can be killed!

After a while, Lin Shen suppressed the surging in his heart, got up and left the courtyard, and rushed towards the lower courtyard.

A month has passed, and Ai Jingting should have refined the elixir.

In addition, the spirit cave doesn't know what's going on now, so it's time to ask Ai Jingting to find out.

Lower House, Dan Pavilion.

Looking at the ancient building with green tiles and pillars in front of him, Lin Shen nodded secretly.

As expected of the Dan Pavilion, rich and powerful, this building is much wider than the House of Internal Affairs and the Academy of Merit, and the layout is more delicate.

Speaking of which, this was Lin Shen's first visit to Dan Pavilion.

Previously, when he wanted elixirs, he exchanged them directly at the Academy of Merit, and he had never entrusted alchemists in the Pill Pavilion to customize elixirs.

After stopping to watch for a while, Lin Shen looked away and walked into the gate.

There were disciple guards behind the gate, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone coming in, and immediately looked up.

"What's the matter in coming to Dan Pavilion, brother Lin, brother Lin!"

The carelessness on the gatekeeper's face suddenly turned into a bright smile, and he quickly walked forward with small steps, and said with a smile on his face:

"Senior Brother Lin is here at Dan Pavilion, but what can we do for you?"

Lin Shen was taken aback by the solicitous and almost ingratiating attitude of the gatekeeper disciple, and then he expressed his intentions.

"Is Junior Sister Ai in the Pill Pavilion?"

"Senior Sister Ai? Yes, Senior Sister Ai should be in the alchemy room right now, and I will show you the way!"

"Trouble."

"Don't bother, don't bother, it's my honor to be able to serve Senior Brother Lin!"

After the words fell, the disciple guarding the door led the way in front of him.

Lin Shen was secretly surprised.

Even if the head of the Taoist academy came, the gatekeeper disciple might not be so diligent, right?

What is going on?

On the way to the alchemy room, the disciples who met along the way quickly recognized Lin Shen, and all looked at him in awe.

After meeting Lin Shen's eyes, many people even bowed subconsciously, showing respectful and ingratiating smiles.

Seeing this, Lin Shen became more and more puzzled.

Not long.

Under the guidance of the guard disciples, Lin Shen came to the gate of a courtyard.

The gatekeeper pointed to the courtyard and said respectfully: "Brother Lin, Senior Sister Ai is here. According to Senior Sister Ai's past habits, she should be concocting alchemy at this point in time. Look."

Lin Shen said with a smile: "I'm just waiting here, thank you for leading the way."

The gatekeeper didn't work hard, seeing Lin Shen's expression of not wanting to say more, he wisely left.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Shen was left alone in front of the courtyard.

He was just about to find a place to sit down and wait, when the courtyard door creaked open, and Ai Jingting came out gracefully.

Seeing Lin Shen, Ai Jingting's eyes lit up.

"Senior brother Lin, I said that I heard the voice outside in the alchemy room so familiar, and I wondered if it was you, and I was right!"

Lin Shen smiled when he heard the words: "Didn't disturb your alchemy?"

"Nothing." Ai Jingting smiled, "Brother Lin is here to get the pill, I have prepared it a long time ago, and the pill is in the pill room. Brother Lin, please move."

Lin Shen smiled slightly, stepped into the courtyard, walked side by side with Ai Jingting towards Danfang, and said casually:

"Speaking of which, has anything happened recently? On the way I came here, I felt that the eyes of those disciples looking at me were not quite right."

Ai Jingting glanced at him when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin must be practicing in seclusion recently."

Seeing Lin Shen nodding, she continued, "That's no wonder, Senior Brother Lin doesn't know about it. The fact that you severely injured the monks of the Blood Sea Sect caused quite a stir after it was reported back to the mountain gate. Many elders expressed their desire to Wanting to accept you as an apprentice, there are several elders Xuan Guangqi among them!"

After the practitioner casts a spiritual vein and breaks through the cage to achieve a fairy body, he becomes a monk in the Yunling period.

And above the Yunling stage, there are monks in the Xuanguang stage.

The Xuanguangqi monks are already the top group of people in the Nine Suns Sect!

Any one of them is the head or head of each courtyard, and the status is second only to the head of the real person.

Such a person, for any Taoist disciple, is a big person who is far away and out of reach!

To be accepted as an apprentice by monk Xuanguangqi is tantamount to ascending to the sky in one step, I am afraid that I will wake up laughing from a dream!

At the end, Ai Jingting's tone was filled with emotion.

Although her master is also high and powerful in the sect, she is still not as good as monk Xuanguangqi.

That is the core class of the sect!

These top monks may not accept apprentices once in ten or twenty years, and it is really rare to show their willingness to accept apprentices this time!

But Ai Jingting thought about it again, and with Lin Shen's talent and strength, it didn't seem surprising that those monks of Xuanguangqi valued her.

After all, there is no one who can seriously injure monks with a clear body, since the establishment of Jiuyangzong for thousands of years, there is no one!

With such a peerless genius, it's no wonder that cultivators Xuanguangqi are tempted!

After listening to Ai Jingting's words, Lin Shen suddenly realized.

No wonder outsiders' attitude towards him changed so abruptly, it was probably affected by the news.

"Do you want to accept a teacher?"

Lin Shen's eyes flickered slightly.

There are many obstacles in the way of practice, and if someone gives advice, you can avoid many detours.

Although he has a clone and his cultivation speed is much faster than that of ordinary people, it would be nice if he could be guided by someone.

Besides, if there is a master, it will undoubtedly be much easier to get it, whether it is cultivation techniques or resources.

Thoughts scattered for a moment, Lin Shen shook his head and put the matter behind him.

The most urgent task is to forge a spiritual vein first and be promoted to a monk.

As for the matter of apprenticeship, he didn't count it if he said it, but think about it later.

After exposing this topic, Lin Shen turned to ask about the spiritual acupoint.

"I don't know much about the spiritual cave. I only heard that the sect sent a large number of people into the spiritual cave, and they are competing with the Blood Ocean Sect for the ownership of the spiritual cave. It has become a battlefield now, and I don't know when it will end. "Ai Jingting shook her head slightly.

Lin Shen nodded clearly, thoughtfully.

This kind of battle involving two sects is far from comparable to the one that was fought against the Tigers back then.

In the face of the weak Hubu, the Zongmen will also let the Taoist disciples participate in the battle as a temper.

But when the opponent becomes a giant like the Blood Sea Sect, he can no longer do this.

In the war between the two sects, the disciples of the Taoist school, especially the disciples of the lower court, can only be used as cannon fodder if they participate in the war.

Unless the Zongmen lost their minds, they would not send Taoist disciples who had not grown up to die.

Furthermore, there are many spirits and monsters in the Tongxuan state in the spiritual cave, and those who are not in the Mingqiao state cannot act in it, and most of the disciples of the Taoist school do not have that level of cultivation.

Therefore, the war in the spiritual cave should not have much to do with him in a short time.

Before they knew it, the two had arrived in the alchemy room.

Ai Jingting took out the talisman to open the restriction, and opened a drawer from the cabinet that occupied the entire wall, which was full of more than ten bottles of pills.

"Senior brother Lin, there are fifteen bottles of spirit casting pills here, a total of one hundred and eighty pills!"

"Thank you, Junior Sister Ai!"

With a wave of Lin Shen's hand, he put all the pills into the storage ring.

One hundred and eighty Spirit Casting Pills may not seem like a lot, but that is compared to what he has gained in the Spirit Cave.

Experiences like that are rare.

Ordinary cultivators on the ninth floor of the Mingqiao, go to the spiritual cave, and the collected spiritual dust can be refined into a bottle of casting spirit pills, which is considered good.

One hundred and eighty casting pills is already an extremely huge number!

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many practitioners at the ninth level of Mingqiao who have stagnated in the process of casting spiritual veins for many years.

Poor aptitude is one aspect, and one of the main reasons is the rarity of casting spirit pills.

Seeing Lin Shen put away the spirit casting pill, Ai Jingting's eyes flashed with splendor.

The fact that Lin Shen began to gather his spiritual veins had already spread throughout the entire Nine Suns Daoist Academy, and even the entire sect.

Nowadays, many people are guessing how many spiritual veins Lin Shen can forge.

Most people think that Lin Shen can at least forge a third-rank spiritual vein.

Don't underestimate the third-grade spiritual veins.

Those who can achieve third-grade spiritual veins, as long as there are no accidents, can almost all be promoted to the Xuanguang stage in the future.

Nine Yang Sect's current Xuanguangqi monks were almost all forged third-rank spiritual veins back then.

If you're lucky, it's not impossible for Lin Shen to become a second-rank spirit vein!

But Ai Jingting doesn't think so.

She felt that it would be no problem for Lin Shen to cast a second-grade spirit vein.

One must know that Jiang Wanying, who had been forged into thirty-eight spiritual veins, was killed by Lin Shen, so he couldn't be worse than Jiang Wanying, right?

Even Lin Shen might be able to forge the legendary first-grade spirit vein!

If this is the case, I am afraid that the entire sect will be a sensation!

Coming out of Dan Pavilion, Lin Shen went straight back to the Upper Court, ready to go back and continue to gather spiritual veins.

On the way, he couldn't help thinking about casting the spirit pill.

Counting the one hundred and eighty Spirit Casting Pills he just bought, he now has a total of more than two hundred and ten Spirit Casting Pills in his hand.

Lin Shen estimated that this amount of spirit casting pills is probably not enough for a clone to forge the spirit veins to the limit.

There is still a huge gap in casting spirit pills.

"The spiritual acupoint is now in the flames of war. It is estimated that it will not be possible to collect spiritual dust in it in a short time. In this way, we can only spend meritorious deeds to exchange it in the meritorious academy."

Lin Shen frowned secretly.

It is time-consuming and labor-intensive to exchange feats for casting spirit pills.

It might take a year or two to exchange enough Spirit Casting Pills.

That would be too long.

But if not this way, what else is there?

Lin Shen's expression moved slightly, thinking of Xuanhuaye.

But then shook his head again.

According to Xie Jingsheng, the Xuanhua liquid is extremely precious, even though many disciples in the sect are staring at it, it is very difficult to get any.

It is very rare for him to get eight drops of Xuanhua liquid from Ji Zhiyuan, and it may not be easy to get some more.

Furthermore, he has no channels.

While thinking, Lin Shen had already returned to his courtyard, and when he looked up, he saw Xie Jingsheng standing at the gate.

"Thank you brother!"

Xie Jingsheng looked back and smiled immediately.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are back!"

"The teacher wants to see you."

Director?

Lin Shen was startled, and said, "What is the Master Si looking for me for?"

"I'm not sure about this, but it probably has something to do with what happened before." Xie Jingsheng said.

Lin Shen was thoughtful, and suddenly thought of Xuanhuaye, his heart moved, and he left with Xie Jingsheng without further delay.

When I saw Si Yuanpei again, it was still in that quaint tea room.

When Lin Shen arrived there, the host was tasting tea.

The overflowing tea fragrance fills the entire tea room, and one smells it lightly, and one feels refreshed and happy.

"sit down."

Si Yuanpei pointed to the opposite side, and there was already a cup of tea on the coffee table.

"Shu Yunxiang, a spiritual tea produced in Muzu City, drinking it for a long time has the effect of strengthening the soul, try it."

Lin Shen sat down according to his words, picked up his teacup and took a sip.

As the tea enters the stomach, the whole person suddenly feels clear, and the eyes and ears seem to be much sharper all of a sudden.

There is a delicate fragrance in the mouth, which lasts for a long time.

"Good tea!" Lin Shen exclaimed.

Si Yuanpei smiled faintly, put down the teacup in his hand, and said calmly:

"You have contributed a lot to defeating the Blood Sea Sect's conspiracy to monopolize the spiritual acupoint this time. Several masters of the Bingfa Academy have sent a message to give you a reward. What do you want?"

Lin Shen's eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation, "Xuanhuaye!"

Si Yuanpei took a deep look at him, as if he was not surprised by this answer, and then said lightly:

"No."

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Lin Shen was speechless for a while.

Without you asking what do I want?

"Linlong City does not produce Xuanhua Liquid, it is traded from other big cities every year, the quantity is limited, and it is even less distributed among the three major sects."

"And there are not a few disciples who want Xuanhua liquid. The Xuanhua liquid is in short supply every year, and this year is even more so."

Having said that, Si Yuanpei glanced at Lin Shen.

"I don't know what Elder Ji got from Wu Ji, but he was willing to give you eight drops of Xuanhua Liquid all at once. There were still many disciples who tried their best to trade with him, but now they are all disappointed."

Hearing this, Lin Shen couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

According to this, dare he take advantage of it?

"Master Si, where did you get the Xuanhua liquid in Linlong City?" Lin Shen thought for a while and asked.

Si Yuanpei didn't hide anything, and ordered the teacup in front of Lin Shen.

"There are only three places in the entire Eastern Sea Road that can produce Xuanhua liquid, and Muzu City is one of them, and it is also the nearest big city to us."

Lin Shen's eyes fell on the teacup, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Seeming to see what he was thinking, Si Yuanpei said lightly: "Don't think about it, the Xuanhuaye in Muzu City has never been open for trading with casual practitioners, it is only traded with Dacheng, and only once a year, and this year's trade has already It's over."

Hearing this, Lin Shen was suddenly disappointed.

In this way, wouldn't he have to wait until next year to obtain Xuanhua Liquid?

etc!

Lin Shen suddenly reacted.

If there was really nothing to do, why did Si Yuanpei talk so much to him?

Looking up at Si Yuanpei, Lin Shen respectfully said, "How can Master Si teach me?"

The color of admiration flashed in Si Yuanpei's eyes, and he said: "Muzu City will hold a Xuandu Conference every three years, open to all practitioners below monks, no matter casual cultivators or sect forces, as long as you get Anyone with the corresponding token can participate, and the venue is on Mount Xuandu.”

"And Xuandu Mountain is the place where Xuanhua liquid is produced!"

"During the Xuandu Conference, all participants can enter Xuandu Mountain to search for Xuanhua Ye, and all the gains in the mountain belong to the participants!"

"As far as I know, the latest Xuandu General Assembly will be held in a month's time!"

Lin Shen was greatly surprised when he heard this.

Since Muzu City specifically restricted the trading partners and time of Xuanhuaye, why did it go so far as to create a Xuandu Conference?

What's more, Xuandu Mountain is the place where Xuanhuaye is produced. No matter how important this place is, how can practitioners and casual practitioners from other forces be allowed to enter?

Even if it is only once every three years, such a move is very puzzling.

Lin Shen couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart.

After listening, Si Yuanpei said calmly: "This is the ancestral motto left by the Xuanling Sect in Muzu City. It is said that it was set by the real master who founded the Xuanling Sect."

Ancestral training?

Lin Shen was surprised for a while.

But soon he was no longer entangled.

In any case, the Xuandu General Assembly will be held soon, which is good news for him.

This is currently the only way to obtain Xuanhua Liquid in a short time!

If all goes well, maybe he can be promoted to a monk in one fell swoop on Mount Xuandu!

"The Zongmen has obtained a total of three Xuandu Tokens this time. Although they have already been distributed, if you want, the masters of the Bingfa Yuan must have a way to get one for you. How about it?" Si Yuanpeiding He fixed his gaze on Lin Shen.

There was no need to hesitate at all, Lin Shen made a decision immediately.

"I'm bothering the director of the department!"