My Talent For Cultivating Immortals Can Be Refreshed

Chapter 191: Black Fire Vulture-winged Crow Appears

Chapter 191 The Black Fire Vulture-winged Crow Appears

 “A very powerful monster?”

Hearing Ling Xiaobai's statement, Chu Ning immediately stopped and looked around pretending to be curious.

 At the same time, he was communicating with Ling Xiaobai.

Because he was noticed, Chu Ning didn’t even use his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message at this moment.

 Fortunately, after signing a life contract with Ling Xiaobai, the communication between the two does not require sound transmission.

As long as you concentrate your thoughts, you can feel what the other person is thinking.

“What level of monster is it?” Chu Ning asked calmly.

 Ling Xiaobai's mood fluctuated at this moment.

“It’s very strong, at least a level five monster. That kind of coercive aura makes me very uncomfortable.”

At this moment, Ling Xiaobai suddenly spoke again.

Although Chu Ning still doesn’t know what the Yin Mo Sect is doing this time by calling so many foundation-building monks in the name of the Chen family and the Thousand Islands Alliance.

 When Chen Xinming met Song Li, he took the Blood Evil Pill and tried to fight, but was eventually restrained by Song Li. "

 Hearing this, Chu Ning was shocked.

 Chun Ning muttered these three words in his heart.

With a calm expression on his face, Chu Ning began to look around, while quickly thinking about ways to escape.

 Obviously, this so-called Thousand Island Competition is naturally related to the Yin Demon Sect.

 “Fellow Taoist Gongsun, long time no see!”

 No matter how good he is, he still doesn't dare to say that he can escape from the hands of a monster comparable to a monk in the middle stage of pill formation.

 “Black Fire Vulture Winged Crow!” Chu Ning was horrified.

“Senior Chu, a special position has been arranged in the dojo, and many other foundation-building seniors have already arrived.

At this time, Chu Ning came to a short monk.

 Chen Qingyou saw this and looked towards a foundation-building monk outside the dojo.

Even if it were true, the cultivation level of the Chen family’s highest-level monk in the late foundation building stage would not be able to control it.

A few years ago, I saw Chen Xinming's body in the iron meteorite forest.

 “I feel it…”

Looking back now, it was clearly the same as the Yinmo Sect disciples he had seen before.

 Chen Qingyou wanted to say something else, but Chu Ning had already left quickly and walked towards a monk.

This person is surprisingly the Gongsun Lang, the island lord of Beilin Island, who Chu Ning defeated in the Thousand Islands Competition when he first entered Thousand Lakes and Thousand Islands.

At that time, Chu Ning thought that Chen Xinming had also used some kind of secret method to cause a large amount of blood essence to be consumed.

 At the same time, also look for other Taoist friends who are familiar with you. "

Chun Ning has been practicing in Yanfeng all year round and knows only a handful of monks.

“It’s the monster that appeared in Qingxi Sect before.”

Chun Ning did not turn around to look at the other party, but said unhurriedly:

 He suddenly remembered something again.

Monsters above level five are comparable to existences of pill-forming monks.

 It is a side effect of taking Xuesha Dan.

 Senior, please..."

“So the Chen family is related to the Yin Mo Sect, and Chen Xinming is even a disciple of the Yin Mo Sect.

At the side, seeing Chu Ning standing unmoving outside the small dojo, Chen Qingyou reminded him loudly.

 In this way, Chu Ning immediately understood roughly what happened.

Furthermore, since the Yin Demon Sect has sent out all the Black Fire Vultures and Crows, how can there be no Golden Core cultivators here?

 This undoubtedly made his eyes suspicious.

 What surprised him was that he actually met someone at this moment.

“I understand, you go ahead and I’ll take a look outside.

The powerful monster that has appeared in the Qingxi Sect is undoubtedly the Black Fire Vulture Winged Crow of the Yin Demon Sect.

That is the Yin Demon Sect’s sect-suppressing monster, and it is not a fifth-level monster, but a sixth-level monster comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Core!

 “Yin Mo Sect!”

 But thinking about it, it’s definitely not a good thing.

How could such a powerful monster exist in this thousand lakes and islands?

The existence of level six monsters made Chu Ning feel deeply fearful.

 After the latter shook his head, he stopped following him and turned around to leave.

Back then, he was still perfect in refining his Qi. Now, after eight years of absence, the other party has also successfully built the foundation.

Gongsun Lang also recognized Chu Ning, and something strange suddenly flashed in his eyes.

“It turns out to be fellow Daoist Chu, whom I haven’t seen for many years.

I have long heard that Fellow Daoist Chu succeeded in building the foundation, and his speed was so fast that it really puts me to shame.

 After successfully building the foundation, I thought about finding a fellow Taoist to discuss it again.

But once I thought about it, they were all rivals of fellow Taoists, so I didn’t dare to humiliate myself. "

Chuning immediately laughed when he heard this.

“Haha, fellow Taoist Gongsun, you don’t have to be like this. I used some means to hide my cultivation.

 Also ask fellow Taoists for your forgiveness. "

Although Gongsun Lang was defeated by Chu Ning at the beginning, he also knew that Chu Ning wanted to stay at that time, so he was quite polite to Chu Ning.

 The two of them were chatting here, whether they were together or not.

Gongsun Lang was already some distance away from the small dojo just now. Under Chu Ning's deliberate guidance, the two of them talked and moved from time to time.

Gradually, not only did I not enter the small ashram, but I actually got farther away from it.

 It is about twenty feet tall.

Chun Ning was waiting to continue to distance himself.

“Fellow Taoists, please come into the small ashram and take a seat.

 Our deliberations before the Thousand Islands Competition will begin immediately. "

At this moment, a voice rang out and reached everyone’s ears clearly.

But it was Chen Jiasheng, the head of the Chen family, who stood up in the formation and spoke out to everyone.

Hearing this, Gongsun Lang laughed and said:

“Fellow Daoist Chu, let’s go too.”

Chun Ning smiled and shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Gongsun please come first, and I will come later."

When Gongsun Lang heard this, he looked at Chu Ning strangely, but without asking any more questions, he cupped his hands and walked towards the small dojo.

 Chun Ning began to walk towards the outside. Among the crowd, Chu Ning was walking in the opposite direction and was a little conspicuous.

So Chu Ning soon discovered that there was a spiritual consciousness locked on his body.

Sensing the strength of this spiritual consciousness, Chu Ning's face was calm, but his heart became uneasy once again.

 “Golden elixir monk?”

At this moment, he could clearly feel that the direction of the spiritual consciousness was from the back of the small dojo.

 Looking at this distance, it is obviously beyond the scope of the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the late stage of foundation building.

 In this case, there is only one possibility, the golden elixir monk.

 Chun Ning immediately quickened his pace.

 “Fellow Daoist Chu!”

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of Chu Ning’s eyes, and there were already two more figures.

One of them was Chen Jiarong, who had just been welcoming guests outside, and the other was a middle-aged Confucian scholar who Chu Ning felt was very unfamiliar.

“Our discussion is about to begin, why is Fellow Daoist Chu going out?”

 Chun Ning shook his head slightly and said:

“I have never cared much about the affairs of the Thousand Islands Alliance. I support whatever decisions the alliance makes. As for this discussion, I will not participate.”

Chen Jiarong still had a smile on his face and said with a smile:

“What Fellow Daoist Chu is saying is wrong. The matter discussed today concerns every one of us Qianhu Qiandao monks. Why doesn’t it hurt Fellow Daoist to listen to it?”

Chun Ning did not answer directly. Instead, his eyes fell on the middle-aged monk beside him.

“This fellow Taoist is very nervous. I don’t know which island he is from.”

 The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at Chu Ning lightly.

“I just entered Thousand Lakes and Thousand Islands, and I’m not on any island yet.”

 “No wonder.” Chu Ning nodded lightly and suddenly asked:

“Then why don’t fellow Taoists enter this dojo?”

Neither of them seemed to have expected that Chu Ning would suddenly ask this question.

 For a while, no one replied.

 After a while of silence, the middle-aged Confucian scholar finally spoke:

“I have just come here to thousands of lakes and islands, so naturally I am not qualified to participate in such an important matter.”

"Oh..." Chu Ning responded with a strange tone. Neither of them could guess what he meant.

 At the same time that Chu Ning was stopped by two people, the rest of the people had basically entered the dojo.

A hoarse voice also sounded in Chen Chengzong's ears.

 “How is it? Is everyone here?”

 Chen Chengzong showed a hint of embarrassment on his face as he looked at the three Chu Nings who were still communicating outside the dojo.

The same is true of the message:

“There is also a monk who is still staying outside the dojo for some unknown reason.

 Quanzi and his senior disciples have already gone to persuade him. "

“No more waiting, having so many foundation-building monks is basically enough, and one missing one will not have much impact.

 Wait until the formation is activated, then go deal with that person. "

The hoarse voice sounded again.

After Chen Chengzong heard this, he immediately stood up and said with a smile on his face:

“Fellow Taoists, bringing you all together this time is truly a grand event for our thousands of lakes and islands.

 In order for the next discussion to proceed smoothly and avoid being disturbed, let’s activate the formation here. "

 Chen Chengzong's words attracted everyone's attention, and more than a hundred foundation-building monks looked over.

 Obviously, everyone is still very curious about the intentions of the Thousand Islands League.

 However, no one raised any objections.

 Starting a formation isolation is naturally a normal operation.

At this moment, Chen Chengzong waved his hand, and nearly twenty monks suddenly appeared around the small dojo.

The scene seemed to have been arranged for a long time. More than 20 people took out a formation flag one after another. While playing the magic formula, they bit their fingers and sprayed blood on the formation flag.

 Suddenly, pillars of blood-colored light lit up from around the dojo.

 The entire dojo was also shrouded in a faint blood-red light.

Such a strange scene naturally attracted everyone's attention.

 At this moment, Cen Wenquan, who had been sitting on the high platform, changed his expression greatly and stood up with a "whoosh".

 “The Bloody Yin Demonic Array!”

Cen Wenquan suddenly shouted in surprise.

 “Chen Chengzong, what are you doing?”

“It’s no wonder that the head of the Cen family recognized this formation easily.”

 Chen Chengzong burst out laughing. He and Chen Jiasheng both jumped out of the formation at some point.

 Hearing Chen Chengzong’s personal confirmation, Cen Wenquan’s face became even more ugly.

 Bai Heng, Huo Zhenshan and others also realized that something was wrong at this moment, and everyone stood up one after another.

 “Nephew Wenxian, what on earth is going on?”

After Bai Heng asked, Cen Wenquan hadn't answered yet, a voice sounded above everyone's heads.

 “Jiejie! Okay, well done!”

 The next moment, everyone's eyes looked upward, and their expressions suddenly changed.

 At this moment, a huge bird-shaped monster slowly appeared above the formation.

This monster is completely black, without a trace of color, and looks like a giant crow.

Two blood-red eyes looked at the many monks below with greed and killing intent.

And on his broad back, there was still a thin old man wearing a black robe standing.

 But the aura on his body was astonishing, and strange laughter came from his mouth.

 Evidently it was this person who had just spoken.

 The appearance of one person and one monster brought a huge sense of oppression to everyone.

 “Golden elixir monk!”

 “Sixth level monster!”

 Suddenly, waves of exclamations sounded.

 (End of this chapter)

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