Natural fairy species

With the rapid growth and perfection of the realm, and the magical spiritual rice that can improve one's cultivation level, one does not need to think about the choice for too long.

Even if the planting of the latter may not be successful, this is spiritual rice that has never been circulated in the world of immortality. It has grown in the immortal mansion before.

Once successfully planted in the outside world, it will be of great significance.

"Perhaps we need to find some real masters of spiritual planting. If there are not many spiritual seeds, don't let the little guys in the sect ruin them..."

My cousin had the ambition to study hard in the Shennong Valley.

But even the spiritual planters of Shennong Sect don’t trust them to leave the planting work to them.

Qinglong Lingmi is really important to him.

The true king of the Fish Dragon Sect who obtained the Blue Emperor's Sword of Eternal Life finally reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

He used his personal experience to prove that Qinglong Spirit Rice can be effective on late Yuanying monks.

"The living soil is integrated into the realm, and then the spiritual rice is planted in it?"

Bai Zichen looked like he didn't have much time to work. Because of the soil, he began to clarify the vitality of the realm. The turbid air sank and slowly began to transform into dark brown soil.

This remarkable effect made him unable to help but spread his thoughts again.

"No, not to mention how much magic remains after the Xi soil changes the realm. It is impossible for my realm space to be an environment suitable for the growth of spiritual rice... Then I will use up the last remaining spiritual seeds. , I’m afraid that the entire world of cultivating immortals will not be able to find the next seed.”

Bai Zichen has been in the spiritual rice business no matter what, and Longya Rice gained the first pot of gold after establishing the foundation.

If you have never eaten pork, you will always see pigs running away. Old Tong is an expert in handling spiritual rice. A low-level Qi refining practitioner changed his destiny by relying on this skill.

He knows that the soil, temperature, humidity, environment of the spiritual land, etc., as well as the attracted pests, will all affect the final harvest.

Even the cave world cannot be exactly the same as the real world, let alone a realm that is immature in all aspects.

If you want to ensure the success rate of planting Qinglong Spirit Rice, you just need to go to the fairy mansion deep in the outer sea.

By recreating the environment as much as possible, there is no need to worry about the harvest of spiritual rice.

If the war between the human and demon clans hadn't broken out, Bai Zichen might have assumed the identity of Li Hansi and joined several main branches of the Fish and Dragon Sect to go out to sea to explore the fairy mansion.

However, the current situation makes it impossible to take such a big risk again.

Going deep into the open sea, once the whereabouts are exposed, there is no room for escape.

Not to mention splitting the breath soil into two, it is not the source of the nine-day breath soil, which continues to grow and never decreases in entropy.

The split soil, no matter how many levels it is, is a fixed mass.

Even if it expands to a small mountain, its core area will be just like a mass, and the soil cut off from the periphery will not have any magic.

"This thing is related to how long it will take for me to cultivate to the perfection of Nascent Soul. If I have more money, I can give some to Senior Brother Ge... A god-transforming monk who is less than five hundred years old? I don't know, apart from those who were born as gods, reincarnated as immortals, and cultivated in the immortal world Is there any younger record?"

This group of fifth-level breathing soil was already restricted, so Bai Zichen carefully added five or six talismans on top.

However, with these third-level talismans, it is impossible to completely restrain the fifth-level breath soil.

At most, within a few years, the effectiveness of the talisman will be eroded, and it can only be added continuously.

In addition to the soil and armor pieces, the Thousand-foot Golden Centipede also left a few bright golden pills.

It is round and as big as a dragon's eye.

If you knock it with your hand, it will make a crisp sound like the collision of gold and stone.

"It seems a bit familiar?"

Bai Zichen grabbed two of them and turned them around in his palms.

Under the consciousness of True Lord Nascent Soul, he immediately recalled everything in detail.

Among the trophies contributed by Ao Zhe, the envoy of Xingxiu Sea who died in his hands and the descendant of the old dragon, there was a bottle of the same golden pill.

"A black dragon from the Sea of ​​Stars and a giant centipede from Mount Roanke. Apart from the fact that they are both members of the demon race, they have nothing in common... Could it be that they are of great use to high-level demonic beasts, so they are collected at the same time."

Bai Zichen had Jin Wan numbered in his mind. If he had a chance to capture a big monster later, he could torture him.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Lord Lian Zhenxing still didn't show up. It seemed that his condition was not very good.

It would be impossible for any monk to be absent at such a critical moment as long as he could persevere.

Especially if he, a newcomer to the Star Palace, missed this opportunity to open the Sword Cleansing Cave, could he still expect other Star Lords to make amends for him afterwards?

"The time has come, set out immediately."

Pojun Xingjun took off his mask and changed into a plain white Taoist robe today, with big silver-edged sleeves and a tight waist, without any patterns from head to toe.

Only the inconspicuous collar is embroidered with seven-color sword light.

"Hmph, the sword cultivator in white clothes, the cold light shines in the five realms... Before entering the Sword Cleansing Cave, he started to show his sovereignty to us. He is a disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect."

Jumen Xingjun snorted, this style of Taoist robe is the standard Taibai Sword Sect disciple Taoist robe.

It depends on how others interpret it whether changing clothes on such a day means remembering the ancestors or establishing prestige.

It took the five of them a short time to fly to the center of the secret realm of the Star Palace, and looked at the light shield beneath them that looked like an upside-down pot lid.

I really don’t know how those monks from the Taibai Sword Sect stuffed the Xi Jian Cave into the secret realm of the Star Palace.

"Follow the position I arranged, use the Star God Mask to transform your true energy, and wait for my orders to maintain the passage... Fellow Daoist Ziwei, I will ask Senior Sword Spirit to cooperate with you, and you will swing your sword to cut out the entrance to the cave."

Pojun Xingjun was fully prepared and called several star masters to their proper positions.

"I have something to say earlier. I have found a fifth-level flying sword. Taoist friend Ziwei wants to take action with the sword. Therefore, after entering the Sword Cleansing Cave, if the final harvest is not enough to be distributed, the two of us must have priority. If the harvest is large Beyond that, we have the power to choose one more round.”

"You can just get an extra share, Ziwei can do it for whatever reason. Did you two reach an agreement privately?"

Jumen Xingjun was the first to jump out, full of confusion and anger.

The other two Star Masters also cast doubtful glances. It would be best if everyone could share the inherited techniques.

If there are other gains, this agreement will even make the remaining three star masters work in vain.

"Based on this, without me, you can't open the Sword Cleansing Cave..."

Bai Zichen stared at the Qingsi sword held in Pojun Xingjun's hand. With a flick of his backhand, dozens of sword lights danced back and forth obediently under his hand.

The sword light shot out, from dozens of rays merged into one, and then scattered into hundreds.

Gathering and dispersing at will, it is real and real, not an illusion of sword light.

"Sword light differentiates..." Taiyin Star Lord cried out.

Jumen Xingjun and Tianxiang Xingjun had similar expressions, both were a little confused and shocked.

Every star master is a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator. At least they have the level of refining swords into silk, and their vision is not much different.

The difference between sword light differentiation and transformed sword light is impossible to mistake.

Knowing that Ziwei Xingjun is not bad at all, but he suddenly became a monk with the realm of sword light differentiation, Taiyin Star Lord was still not so quick to accept it.

In the world of immortal cultivation, this can only be accomplished by swordsmen who are highly respected and have been famous for a long time.

As for Ziwei Xingjun, he was a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul not long ago.

Bai Zichen didn't care about this, and focused entirely on Qingsi Sword. This was the first time he actually wielded a fifth-level flying sword.

I wonder if I can take advantage of this opportunity to communicate with the sword spirit and bring Qingsi Sword over.

"If that's the case, I have no other opinion."

"Me too."

Bai Zichen, who showed the realm of sword light differentiation, was recognized by others cleanly and received the Qingsi Sword from Pojun Xingjun with both hands.

This breath was ferocious, and as soon as he took possession of the strange flying sword, a deep voice sounded, looking arrogant.

"My strength is pretty good. I can barely swing a sword with you...but it's far behind Taibai. At that time, his cultivation in the late Nascent Soul stage had already reached the stage where one sword can produce thousands of spells."

Qingsi Sword is obviously referring to the Taibai Sword Master, the most powerful and legendary among the seven founding ancestors of the Taibai Sword Sect.

He became the last monk in modern times to ascend to the upper world, and he has a reliable certificate.

"Fellow Daoist Ziwei, I need you to use all your strength to control the flying sword and make a breakthrough at the location pointed out by me. At the same time, activate the sword light to differentiate and expand the passage as much as possible..."

Bai Zichen closed his eyes, Pojun Xingjun's instructions flowed past his ears like running water, and only Qingsi Sword remained in his heart.

This is not the first time that he has obtained a fifth-level flying sword, but it is the first time that a fifth-level flying sword actively cooperates with him and becomes a sword-wielding character.

The power from the Qingsi Sword in his hand was greater than any flying sword in his hand, including the Ziwei Thunder Sword in its current state.

As for who is stronger and who is weaker than the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword, I haven't really compared it yet, so it's hard to make a judgment.

Before he even lifted the sword, the tip of the sword shook wildly, causing cracks to appear one after another in the secret realm of the star palace.

As quickly as it comes, it fades as quickly as it comes.

The rules of the secret realm are completely different from the rules of the real world. They are easier to break and subject to fewer restrictions.

When Bai Zichen felt that he and the Qingsi sword resonated to a certain extent, all the true energy in his body was sucked away by the flying sword.

With this sword, he was just following the trend. The flying sword in his hand had his own ideas, and he only needed to provide his true energy and kendo realm.

The Qingsi Sword took the lead, the wind blew up, and a green light suddenly shot up, like a comet flashing in the dark night.

When the sword light suddenly shined, all the light in the secret realm seemed to be absorbed, the light shield on the body became illusory and transparent, and countless void cracks appeared again.

What an extremely stunning sword, the light from the sword a few feet from the chest rose to the green dragon that illuminated the secret realm of the Star Palace.

Thousands of miles of heaven and earth, alternating light and dark, are created by one sword.

Bai Zichen suddenly realized that if the sword is struck, no matter where the opponent is within ten thousand miles, the sword light will hit him.

Click!

A small gap appeared on the upside-down photomask, which was about the thickness of a wrist. It showed no signs of expanding but was shrinking inwards.

The sword light differentiated and activated, and one green dragon became ten, like the strongest structure, supporting this tiny gap.

At the same time, including Pojun Xingjun, the remaining four people were using their masks to convert their true energy, and they tried their best to gradually fix the gap.