Natural fairy species

Uh-huh!

Yue Hua Ru Lian, this fist had obviously practiced extraordinary body-refining secrets, and it was about to smash Suo Qian's head into a tattered watermelon, but the entire wrist was broken.

The broken wrist was smooth, without even a trace of blood.

The man cried out in pain and covered his wound, revealing his figure.

"Du Twelve Lang!"

When Suo Qian saw this person's face, he realized that he was a Du family monk he had dealt with before, and said with fear.

Just now, he really felt the approach of death.

Du Twelve Lang is one of the youngest alchemy masters of the Zengguang Du clan. He achieved alchemy theory before completing the alchemy, and is regarded as the descendant in the family who has the greatest hope of being promoted to the real master.

But it's just hope, and it's only in the middle stage of elixir formation.

With normal development, it is unknown whether Du Heng will be able to cultivate to the point of perfecting the elixir formation before he takes his seat.

"Following nature, pitching in and out, what does the elephant mean by being invisible?"

Bai Zichen looked at this somewhat familiar face. He was the host of the Du family when he participated in the Fairy City auction.

At that time, Du Twelve Lang was still in the perfect state of foundation building. He was silent and rarely spoke, which left a deep impression on him.

This ability to hide in the dark and suddenly hurt people, combined with the body-training skills, makes it easy for the ordinary Jiedan Master to be punched by him as long as he is ambushed.

At the very least, except for Bai Zichen, none of the other sword cultivators in this group could receive this blow.

Being integrated into nature, so seamless that people unconsciously ignore the past and don't even think about exploring it with their spiritual consciousness.

This is not something that can be done by hiding magic. It must be that the elixir theory is related to this direction and has given birth to a special true meaning and magical power.

At this moment, he clearly knew that Du Twelve Lang was standing there, but as long as he looked away, he would not turn back unless he did it deliberately.

At the auction, Du Twelve gave Bai Zichen a feeling of invincibility, which was far from enough.

Goodbye today, it's just an opponent that can be defeated with one sword.

"Fellow Daoist Du, each of us is his own master... If you don't hide this place, I promise not to harm your soul, bury your body with a generous burial, and send you to reincarnation."

Even if Bai Zichen said that he would let him go, the Du family's most valued person, Jiedan Zhenren, would not believe it.

This child was in the middle stage of pill formation and had such hidden magical powers, so the timing of his attack was perfect.

After taking care of the dead warriors of Du family, the mentality of several alchemy sword cultivators was the most relaxed.

If Bai Zichen hadn't been there, it would have been possible for him to kill Suo Qian with one punch and escape to heaven.

Even if such a person cannot become a Nascent Soul, no one can afford to hide in the Northern Territory and take revenge on various sects.

Du Twelve Lang sneered, and a thought-provoking smile appeared on his cold face: "If you covet my family's property, then let's die here together... Zeng Guang Du's family will be a member of the family for eternity, and Shao Ji Qiu will be born!"

An extremely violent wave rose, and at the same time black flames rose from his intact palm, swallowing half of his body in an instant and burning the air.

laugh!

Yue Hua Pilian arrived instantly, piercing Du Twelve's Dantian Qi Sea at the moment when he was about to explode his golden elixir, blocking the most tragic trump card of all elixir-forming monks.

But the black flame had already exploded, and after swallowing up the nearest Du Twelve, it then moved toward the entire treasury.

"Walk!"

Bai Zichen slashed down with his sword, but the black flames clung to the moonlight and couldn't be shaken off. The sword light changed, and it suddenly shook thousands of times before they were separated.

Knowing that this fire was evil and difficult to deal with, he quickly reminded several sword cultivators from the Tianhe Sword Sect.

After holding on for a few breaths, the pressure from the sword light came one after another, and finally the sword light flew out of the auction house.

Just as he flew into the air, the auction house beneath him suddenly collapsed and was melted at a speed far beyond imagination.

The huge golden pillar hugged by several people melted into a pool of molten iron in just a moment.

The hall made of towering spiritual trees and beautiful jade stone tiles also failed to hold on for a moment.

"What a terrifying black flame. I'm afraid it's the Du family's ancestor's method that separated a little bit of power among several main clan members..."

Back then, Zhenjun Tang Fei was able to seal a sword light on Yan Yuanzai. It would not be difficult for Du Heng, who was more powerful, to do this. It just depended on whether he was willing to spend his true energy.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Bai, for your help, otherwise our lives would have been in danger."

Suo Qian's Taoist robe had several burnt holes. The worst was that a sword cultivator inhaled two puffs of poisonous smoke. He just took an anti-toxic elixir and nursed back to health.

Du Twelve almost killed him with one punch, and then he self-destructed the golden elixir and activated the black flame with determination. If only a few people from the Tianhe Sword Sect were there, there was a high probability that they would all be buried in a sea of ​​fire.

This is a sincere thank you.

Previously, I felt that Tang Yuan's suggestion was unnecessary, so several alchemy sword cultivators joined forces and were able to dominate the Zengguang Immortal City without the Nascent Soul Lord.

Thinking about it now, I can only say that I was lucky to have followed Tang Yuan's opinion.

Otherwise, the Tianhe Sword Sect would first go to Zhenjun Tang Fei, and then kill many Zhendan Jiedan masters, and the former No. 1 swordsmanship sect in the Northern Territory would really be in ruins.

Yan Yuanzai alone will not be able to defend the current territory.

Regarding the distribution of spirit stone veins in various places in Beiyuan, the other two sects have already expressed their opinions on the proportion of the Tianhe Sword Sect.

The rest of the mineral vein spirit land also has to spit out a lot.

For Bai Zichen, these Danjie masters of Tianhe Sword Sect have complicated emotions.

The fourth-level flying sword in the secret realm of his sword tomb was taken away by outsiders. It can be said that this made him famous, and the monks below him were very hostile to him.

In those years, this matter almost became a laughing stock in the Tianhe Sword Sect.

Fortunately, as Bai Zichen became more and more powerful and proved Yan Yuanzai's comments that day step by step, this kind of ridicule became less and less.

Others praised the Tianhe Sword Sect for having a unique vision and being able to see Bai Zichen's talent in swordsmanship when he was still in his prime.

It is conceivable that when Bai Zichen achieves Yuanying, this incident will become a good story and be compiled into a storybook and circulated for thousands of years.

Seeing Bai Zichen's amazing strength head-on, Suo Qian completely let go of his other emotions.

The strength between the two of them is no longer on the same level. It's no wonder that Yan Yuanzai treats him almost as an equal and doesn't put on the airs of his senior true king at all.

The black flames go as quickly as they come.

After burning the majestic auction hall to rubble, it was immediately extinguished in less than a quarter of an hour, and not even a spark could be found.

"How about trying to dig through the ruins and find the location of the treasure?"

"Since you have nothing to do, just do what Fellow Daoist Bai says."

Suo Qian and the others were frightened by Du Twelve Lang and put away their arrogance. The spiritual stones everywhere in Zengguang Immortal City were also surrounded by dangers.

The five sword lights pointed towards the direction of the storehouse, cutting iron like mud and cutting gold and jade into pieces. After all, they were all swordsmen who were trained in the third-level flying sword of the imperial edict. Easy as tofu.

Bai Zichen stood in the air, saying that he was on guard in all directions, lest another Du Shi Dan Dao master would attack.

In fact, Yue Xuanjian couldn't bear the hard work of digging in the ground. The moonlight trembled, and there was a feeling of resistance.

Since it came to recognize its master, this was the first time that it did not follow Bai Zichen's wishes and had its own emotions.

He was not surprised but delighted.

How the fourth-level spiritual treasure crossed the chasm and became the fifth-level heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. Currently, the only way to prove it is for the owner to step into the spirit form and use the power of heaven and earth to drive the spiritual treasure to the next level.

But not every spiritual treasure in the hands of a powerful god can break through, otherwise the number of heaven-reaching spiritual treasures in the world of immortality would not be so rare.

According to previous conclusions, the gap lies in the word spirituality.

With spirituality, you can activate the basic abilities of a spiritual treasure on your own.

Only those who can communicate verbally like a child can reach the level required by the Tongtian Lingbao.

If Yuexuanjian can develop his own opinions and communicate with himself more, he may have the opportunity to advance his spirituality to a higher level and become a fifth-level flying sword.

Several Tianhe Sword Sect Jiedan masters didn't think it was strange and thought it was normal.

Just like if you were traveling with Yan Yuanzai, there was no reason to let a Nascent Soul Lord do such dirty work.

Bai Zichen could instantly kill Du Twelve Lang, who had a death wish and tried to die with him. To the sword cultivators of the Tianhe Sword Sect, there was no difference between him and True Lord Yuanying.

"It seems that the progress is not going smoothly. There are magic weapons colliding and flying swords clashing everywhere... With such a huge numerical advantage, they actually failed to push through the inner city."

Bai Zichen looked at the inner city. Flames were burning in many places, and the sound of fighting could be heard faintly.

"But these are all side details. The key is to look at the top... when we will capture Du Heng, the Immortal City below can only tell the truth."

"Fellow Daoist Bai, I found the auction house's treasures. Even the prohibitions were burned by the black flames, and many things were melted!"

Suo Qian came up excitedly to report, risking his death and entering the inner city, was it really to kill the demon cultivator, or to pick up treasures and wealth, so as to increase his spiritual qualifications.

"Let's go down and have a look."

Du Twelve Lang's body has long been gone, but unfortunately his storage bag was also destroyed.

Otherwise, Master Du's Pill Formation, and the most valued descendant of Du Heng, should not be short of treasures.

The restriction was broken, and the warehouse gate, which was originally fused with the nearby rocks, was split open by several sword rays.

One-third of the spiritual materials were melted and deformed, losing their spiritual power and becoming a pile of waste.

"Ice Soul Xuanjing! What a pity, otherwise we could use this as the main material to refine a third-level flying sword..."

Tang Yuan broke off a translucent crystal. There were silver threads inside, but most of them were broken.

Moreover, the spiritual materials that should have been so cold and chilly were now steaming hot and turned into real waste.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, please choose the treasures in the treasury first... let's distribute them by seven or three, how about it?"

Tianhe Sword Sect has five Dan-Jie masters here, but Suo Qian doesn't think he has the qualifications to distribute the treasures according to the number of people. Even if both sides share the treasures equally, they are taking advantage.

Simply follow the rules of traveling with True Lord Nascent Soul and exercise the distribution rules.

Bai Zichen walked into the warehouse, which was still emitting white smoke. He first looked at a row of jade bottles, each containing a drop of pure chalcedony.

There are three jade bottles left, each containing six round and plump Foundation Establishment Pills.

On the shelf at the back, there is a dragon scale in two jade boxes. It can be seen that the fluctuation of spiritual power has a fourth-level standard.

There are also several magic weapons, three jade slips, and a ball of ore in the deepest part that is like the sun, burning forever.

"I'll take these, and you can take the rest with you."

Bai Zichen waved his Taoist robe and put away three bottles of foundation-building pills, two dragon scales, and the burning ore.

As for the three jade slips, they were all copied, so there was no need to worry about distribution.