Natural fairy species

"Who is this Taoist? Wan Qi died in Immortal Burial Valley, and there are still such strong sword cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation World of Liang Kingdom..."

The green young man frowned, causing the dove on his shoulder to jump into his palm.

"I've seen the two remaining pill-forming monks from the Hidden Sun Sword Sect. They don't seem to be the same. Could it be that they are sword cultivators from other countries?"

"Senior Brother Feng, you guessed wrong, it's Bai Zichen from Qingfeng Sect!"

Master Heifeng chuckled and pushed the file forward.

He felt a little relieved when he saw his extremely arrogant senior brother deflated and showing a surprised expression.

This young man is the most outstanding monk in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect since Fang Tiansheng. He was also invited by the Holy Lotus Sect to join Feng Moyun in the Liansheng Secret Realm.

In terms of cultivation aptitude, Feng Moyun may not be as good as Fang Tiansheng, but in terms of talent in beast control, he is the best since the founding of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of Dan Formation, he became a fourth-level low-grade beast master, one of the best in the entire Northern Territory.

When cultivating immortals and hundreds of arts at a low level, there are indeed many monks who can rely on their talents to reach a level of hundreds of arts that is a higher level than their own.

But this situation becomes increasingly rare the further you go.

Just like in the world of immortal cultivation, we have heard of a few examples of people who achieved the level of fourth-level alchemy masters through the realm of alchemy formation, but it is unheard of for Yuanying Zhenjun to become a fifth-level alchemy master.

"Bai Zichen...he has already reached the realm of pill formation?"

Fang Tiansheng, who had kept his eyes closed and said nothing, seemed to be in a deep sleep and asked, his voice was like thunder, without any sign of weakness.

Normally, the name of a foundation-building cultivator would not be familiar to him, but he had an impression of this boy because he was brought along by Master Ge Cang to the Immortal Burial Valley.

"Yes, the news about him is spreading like wildfire. They say that this person is the number one sword cultivator in the immortal world of Liang Kingdom..."

Master Heifeng said with emotion, quite feeling that the world has changed a lot.

Ten years ago, this man came to visit him as a junior with Qingfeng Sect Master Yang.

In just a short time, he has become a master Jiedan who can be on an equal footing with him.

Even in the eyes of everyone, Bai Zichen's future prospects must far exceed that of Heifeng Zhenren.

"I didn't expect that such a figure would appear in the immortal world of Liang Kingdom. First there were Ge Cang and then Bai Zichen. The rise of Qingfeng Sect seems to be unstoppable..."

Feng Moyun read the file and handed it to Fang Tiansheng.

"Senior brother, I am planning to go to the Sea of ​​Bitterness to find an opportunity to break through... I am already one step behind Ge Cang. If I am slower, I will be left behind by him, and even a junior from the Qingfeng Sect will catch up."

"Your Floating Light Jiu has been promoted to the third level peak spirit beast. For you, you can reach the completion of the pill formation step by step... Could it be that you can't bear a hundred years and still want to go to the sea of ​​suffering?"

Fang Tiansheng's face was expressionless. He knew that his junior brother was arrogant and had always compared Ge Cang to him because they were close in age.

After returning from the Liansheng Secret Realm, there was another gain. With his incredible talent in beast control, Fu Guangjiu was successfully promoted to the third level peak spirit beast.

Due to the special nature of the Spirit Controlling Scripture, when the realm of the natal spirit beast is higher than that of its master, it can feed back its cultivation.

From the middle stage of pill formation to the completion of pill formation, Feng Moyun will practice very smoothly, with almost no bottlenecks.

In a hundred years, it is possible that the threshold for ordinary Formation Pills and the early stage of Linking Pills has not yet been crossed.

"In a hundred years, it is just to improve the realm. Later, we have to perfect the elixir theory and realize the true meaning of the great road... My Floating Light Dove is not as good as my senior brother's gold-swallowing earth dragon beast. The dragon bloodline has a long lifespan, and the time to attack the Nascent Soul may not be enough. .”

Feng Moyun's ambition is of course not limited to completing the pill formation, it is definitely aimed at Nascent Soul.

Unlike Fang Tiansheng, who has a lifespan of seven to eight hundred years due to his natal spiritual beast, bird spiritual beasts like the Floating Light Dove have a lifespan similar to that of human monks, so they suffer a big loss in this regard.

"In that case, I won't stop you...the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, so be careful. I hope you will be in the perfect state of forming pills when you return."

Fang Tiansheng sighed and dipped his body into the pool water again.

Feng Moyun bowed his head, turned around and left, the corners of his clothes fluttering.

"Heifeng, do you have a reply from Zengguang Immortal City?"

Master Heifeng was stunned for a moment, and then said immediately: "The letter from Master Du Yu of Immortal City has just arrived... saying that one of their three demands is indispensable. If they can meet the requirements, a fourth-level elixir will be delivered in the near future."

"Senior brother, after all, your injury is the most important. Even if the Du family's demands are too much, it doesn't matter if you agree first... As long as you recover from your injuries, everything else is trivial."

"I know, you go down first, you have to think about it again..."

Fang Tiansheng showed a trace of fatigue, and after a long time he murmured: "It's easy to agree, I'm afraid there will be no place for my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the world in the future... For me alone, let the sect take such risks, no matter what happens If we are defeated, how can we, Fang Tiansheng, go to meet the founders of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect?"

The top of Qishan Mountain.

On the 3,000-foot peak, the wind howled and the snow was as heavy as goose feathers.

A reception platform built in the style of the Ascension Platform, with glazed tiles and cold jade walls.

The outside world is a paradise for all living things, but the four seasons in Jiexiantai are like spring, with countless exotic flowers and plants.

It is the mist of heaven and earth that makes all things pure.

Jiu Lian Zhenjun received a jade slip that flew down the mountain. Those who could pass by Dan Jie Zhen Zhen one after another and finally be sent to the reception platform by the leader of the Holy Lotus Sect were truly important events.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is the supreme Nascent Soul Lord, whose words can determine the fate of countless people.

In fact, only he himself knows that the avenue has long been hopeless and he is just stuck in one place waiting to die.

But he didn't even have the courage to follow the example of a few Taoist friends and throw away all dangers to give it a try. No matter whether he succeeded or not, he would at least die on the road to pursuing the great road.

Instead of being like him, waiting for his life to end and become a withered bone in the grave.

Without him, I would be burdened with too much.

How can the Holy Lotus Sect, which has lost True Lord Jiulian, sustain this huge foundation and continue to be the leader of the entire Liang Kingdom's immortal world?

"Peerless swordsman, fourth-level flying sword...another great little guy. It's a pity that he came a little late, too late!"

Jiulian Zhenjun sighed, threw away the jade slip, and poured a pot of spiritual wine into his throat: "Since ancient times, God's will is difficult to ask, and it is easy to express sorrow..."

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It was already in full swing in Qingniu Valley.

The casual cultivators and the family cultivators have left together, waiting for the rewards of the land reclamation war.

Most of the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect were left behind, and the manpower and material resources required for a newly controlled third-level spiritual vein were a bottomless pit.

Based on the discussion between Wei Dao and Bai Zichen, after confirming that he had no intention of placing the cave in Qingniu Valley, it was decided that no third-order formation would be deployed here.

There are not many third-level formations left in the sect's secret hall, and the number of high-grade spiritual stones required to activate the formation each time is not a small amount, which is a big burden for Qingfeng Sect.

Since there will be no Master Jiedan waiting here for a long time, the necessity of setting up a third-level formation is greatly reduced.

There is no second Zhou Suqing in the sect, who can master the third-level formation with the foundation-building realm and exert the power of the formation to the fullest.

Bai Zichen volunteered to stay in Qingniu Valley for a period of time to guard against monsters that might wander around and covet the spiritual veins.

Wei Dao brought a group of foundation-building elders back to the mountain gate first. After all, the sect cannot be empty of strength for a long time.

"You can come up with the specific arrangements without asking me."

Bai Zichen glanced at Gu Xisheng's Qingniu Valley development plan and threw it back, saying that he would not interfere.

It's just the same old method of setting up a formation first, counting the spiritual lands, and at the same time circling the spiritual fields that can be cultivated.

Then let the disciples search the entire Qingniu Valley to see if there are any missing treasures.

He went straight to the cave where Kui Niu Demon King lived, which had been cleaned immediately. It had been decorated with hundreds of luminous pearls and glare beads. At the same time, ventilation and odor removal spells were used, and precious aromatherapy was placed to make the cave look more beautiful. Not so difficult to put down.

I found a piece of bluestone and sat down. The Demon King Kui Niu was killed by Wei Dao, and the spoils would naturally belong to him.

However, Bai Zichen killed Taoist He and gained his wealth, which must be far more than a third-level monster.

"This mourning stick is a high-grade magic weapon. Unfortunately, it was cut into two pieces by the Yuexuan Sword, so it is worthless..."

The mourning stick weighs hundreds of kilograms, and a lot of precious minerals should have been added during the refining process.

However, they are all integrated into magic weapons. Unless the mineral materials are broken down again, they can only be sold as scrap.

Bai Zichen planned to melt it later and use the decomposed mineral materials to practice refining the flying sword.

Taoist He is worthy of being a demon cultivator with many years of experience. Both storage bags are high-grade, and it took a long time for the divine consciousness mark to be unlocked.

"They are all high-grade spiritual stones, totaling seventy-five yuan. You are really rich..."

A rough estimate shows that there are already close to two million low-grade spiritual stones here.

The Ghost Spirit Gate territory is famous for its many spirit stone veins.

At present, there are still more than five spirit stone veins being mined at the same time, providing the Ghost Spirit Sect with massive spirit stone resources.

There is a high chance that high-grade spiritual stones will appear at the core of medium-sized spiritual stone veins.

As the ancestor of the Ghost Spirit Sect's Pill Formation, it is normal for Taoist He to carry so many high-grade spirit stones.

In addition, there are a lot of sundries and various magical spiritual materials that Bai Zichen cannot use, including two magic weapon embryos that have not yet been refined.

In the second storage bag, there are five magic weapons, three of high quality and two of medium quality.

It's a pity that they are all surrounded by demonic flames and full of ghostly aura, and none of them are of use to him.

"This Taoist He is very cautious. He doesn't take any of the secret techniques of the Ghost Spirit Sect with him when he goes out. Those are all blank jade slips."

Bai Zichen also wanted to find out some inside information about the Ghost Spirit Sect from Taoist He's relics, but it seemed that his wish was in vain.

When the contents of the storage bag were almost finished, they discovered a trace of mysterious gas sealed in a jade bottle.

It has a strange aura, which is different from the normal demonic and ghostly aura.

"I don't know what the purpose is. Let's put it aside for now... It's best to have a noble Ghost Spirit Sect tongue who can ask about the secrets of the door. Only then can you roughly know the functions of many items in the storage bag."

He picked out several familiar sword-making materials and put them in a special place.

Since he obtained the Supreme Pure Micro Sword Box, he is much closer to the goal of wielding twelve flying swords at the same time. Bai Zichen has started to think about collecting flying swords again.

It is not easy to gather twelve third-level flying swords.

Just look at the Hidden Sun Sword Sect's inheritance for thousands of years, and the number of third-level flying swords it has so far has not reached double digits, you can get a feel for it.

He would not let go of anything related to the third-level flying sword easily.