Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Facing this magnificent Taoist art of Taixiao Sect, Zhou Qing's consciousness, which was as circular as a circle, was suddenly stained with fine and fragmented golden light. Each time, he felt like a needle prick. Then, he heard the sound of wings flapping. A thin mist fell on his consciousness, making him feel dizzy. In the end, he felt an unstoppable force, with true energy flowing through him and thundering.

The bird in the sky changed mysteriously, shining, flapping its wings, and moving its energy, with both form, color, and sound.

Among them, "color" and "sound" attack the cultivator's consciousness and soul, while "form" attacks the cultivator's true energy and body.

Whatever you see, hear, and reach, it is an all-round attack, omnipresent and all-encompassing.

"It's hard to resist."

Zhou Qing's consciousness hurt so much, and it seemed that he had been given cartilage powder, making it difficult to move. This was very fatal.

After all, after reaching the third level of Qi Refining, the soul is forged in the body of the cultivator, with the consciousness as a net, and the cicadas feel the autumn wind before it comes.

His consciousness was damaged and blinded. He dare not say that he was blind, but the impact was beyond imagination.

Zhou Qing knew that as long as he could not react, the real killing power of the Taoist magic that followed would come to him and penetrate him.

"Hey."

Zhou Qing was shocked but not confused. He spoke the truth. A circle of deep and dark light circled around his consciousness. He pulled it hard and bounced all the strange things on it out and let them go far away.

This time, it looked light, but in fact, the most important thing to be able to do it was that his soul was extremely powerful.

Without a strong soul, it would be impossible.

"Soul."

There was light jumping in Zhou Qing's eyes.

He was born with two spirits, and his soul was strong. He was born with a unique advantage. He also practiced the "Yuanhuang Hualongtu", which was regarded as the first Qi training method. His soul was purified in a unique way and went a step further.

His soul, if it attacks actively, may not be as strong as Yuan Yan, but when he defends, his power shrinks, and his strength is absolutely the best in the Qi Refining level.

"Boom", "Boom", just after the attack on the soul was resolved, the lethality formed by the Taoist magic of the heaven and earth has arrived. For a moment, there were exploding silver balls everywhere, each rising endlessly, like a treasure wheel, and like a bird's beak, spinning down, and wherever it went, it derived visible space ripples.

At the critical moment, Zhou Qing dodged most of the attacks with a single step, and then his thoughts came to the point where the Dragon Qi was compressed to the extreme, protecting the front, back, left and right, and colliding with the Taoist magic of the sky bird.

Looking from above, it was like an exaggeratedly huge bird's beak, pecking at the layers of dark black ice in front. Each peck contained infinite power, and with one peck, the ice broke and turned into powder. But behind it, there was another layer of ice, blocking it. The further back he went, the harder the ice became, and the harder it was for the huge bird beak to peck.

Li Bixiao sat on the cloud couch, with the sword energy crisscrossing above the top of the door, making a clanging sound, and said, "Did you block it?"

"It did." He took another look and found that the power of the bird beak had weakened, and the light on it became dim, and he made a judgment.

In Li Bixiao's eyes, the sword light jumped, like a mirror, replaying the scene where Yuan Yan's killing Taoist attack was blocked by Zhou Qing just now.

The key to blocking is that the spiritual attack attached to the Taoist magic did not work completely, so that Zhou Qing had room to react next and avoided most of the actual power of the Taoist magic.

It sounds simple, but it is shocking when you think about it carefully.

After all, Yuan Yan is the fourth small realm of Qi Refining. Her biggest advantage over Zhou Qing should be in the soul. I dare not say that one is in the sky and the other is in the ground, but the advantage is indeed great.

The theoretical advantage is so great, but there is no achievement?

Li Bixiao naturally would not think that Yuan Yan was just a name for nothing. There was only one reason, that is, her opponent Zhou Qing's soul was extraordinarily powerful, far more powerful than the general cultivators who had reached the third level of Qi Refining and Condensed Soul.

When Li Bixiao thought of this, the sword energy on his head kept rising and falling, and the light was hanging down, clear and bright, spotless, arranged on it, forming a picture, as brilliant as brocade. In the deepest part, there was a sharp aura, bursting out.

Now, he truly understood the weight of the name left in the Tianxiang Academy.

Zhou Qing, who left his name in the Tianxiang Academy, had already achieved the extreme in his realm, from inside to outside, from true qi to soul, to everything else, and there was no room for improvement.

Zhou Qing might not be the first person to reach the third level of Qi Refining and Condensed Soul, but it was almost impossible to find someone who could surpass Zhou Qing in this realm.

Yuan Yan raised her eyebrows, and it was also the first time she looked at her opponent seriously. In her eyes, she saw that the sky was bright as gold, coming from outside the mountain, and when the clear light came around and fell on the young man in the field, he was like being in a sun wheel, with a dark color inside, naturally deep, and an indescribable mystery.

"Zhou Qing." Yuan Yan murmured softly. She knew that she had to be a hundred times more alert, otherwise, today might not end well.

"Danger and more dangerous." Zhou Qing dodged the attack of the Sky Bird Mysterious Change, thinking about the attack just now, there was still a silver-white color in front of his eyes, constantly trembling, and every time, there was a bird's cry. There was no pride on his face, and he was very solemn.

Just a little bit, if the reaction was a little slower, he would be hit by the power of the Sky Bird Mysterious Change. He might not lose, but he would definitely be in a mess.

Yuan Yan, the genius of Taixiao Sect, should be the strongest opponent he has ever met.

After the blow just now, Zhou Qing completely gave up any unrealistic thoughts. He only had one idea, which was to defend himself until the fighting time was over.

"In this case,"

Zhou Qing's thoughts turned, and above the top door, wisps of Dragon Transformation Qi curled out, hanging around, holding on. At the same time, the Yin Erosion Cold Water is hidden inside, forming a large formation, ready at all times.

The real skill of Biyou Palace, "Yuanhuang Transforms into a Dragon", is a water-based mysterious skill. It is large in scope, broad and deep, and more defensive than offensive.

So when Zhou Qing put down everything and held on with all his strength, he was able to maximize the power of the "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Picture", the first mysterious skill in qi refining.

Yuan Yan frowned, feeling something different.

In her senses, in the three-foot zhenqi defense circle set up by Zhou Qing on the opposite side, the cold air was so terrifying that it was shocking. No matter what kind of Taoist magic he performs, once he enters it, he will be sealed by layers of ice, and his power will be disintegrated in the ice.

"What kind of Taoist magic?" Yuan Yan also saw the power of Yin Erosion Cold Water. It was different from the killing effects of the Kongniao Xuanji Transformation she used. The water droplets inside were constantly arranged and combined, and the cold energy contained in it became stronger and stronger.

In a short period of time, it is really unbreakable.

I don't know how long it took, I just heard the sound of a bell, and together with the sound, a power of Dansha penetrated and hung on it. For a moment, it overwhelmed the sunlight in the sky, making it dazzling.

The power of Dansha slowly descends, forming a golden beast face, a colorful head, and a ringing sound. Wherever it goes, powerful power comes.

In just one move, the two fighting men were separated.

Yuanyan raised her head, and the precious color on her skirt hung down to the ground, like blooming flowers, colorful. She glanced at the power of Dansha, and then looked away.

As soon as the bell rings, the fight ends.

He still failed to win Zhou Qing within the limited time.

Zhou Qingze slowly withdrew his Dragon Transformation Qi, then passed through the top door, slowly entered, and sank into the sea of ​​pills and spiritual orifices. Then he flicked his sleeves and said to Yuan Yan, "Fellow Taoist Yuan, thank you for your advice."

He actually meant what he said.

After all, although the fighting time is not long, being able to fight with Yuan Yan, who is at the top of the Qi refining pyramid, will be of great help to one's own practice and accumulation of fighting experience.

The harvest is so great that it cannot be explained in just one word.

Yuan Yan's face was cold at first, but soon the ice color thawed, and the spring breeze blew on her face. She smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, you're welcome."

She paused, looked around, and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are profound in mystical skills and amazing in Taoism. You are a sure shot at being promoted to the true disciple of the sect. I would like to congratulate you in advance."

After saying that, Yuan Yan bowed again, gathered up her skirt, turned into a treasure, and returned to the high platform where Taixiao Sect was located.

After returning, Yuan Yan no longer had to hide her feelings. There was frost on her jade face. After she stood still, she said to Yang Shiqi who was sitting on top of her: "Uncle Yang, my disciple is incompetent. He didn't win Zhou Qing, so he can only let He continued to be smug."

She knew in her heart that although she had set a fire in the end and made Zhou Qing a thorn in the side of all competing true disciples, there was no doubt that Zhou Qing's reputation in the true sect soared due to the undefeated situation with her today.

In this conference, Taixiao Zong really became Zhou Qing's stepping stone.

Yang Shiqi sat on it, holding a jade Ruyi in his hand. The end of the handle was empty and rustling like snow. He moved it and let Yuan Yan sit down, indicating that what happened was not Yuan Yan's fault, but Zhou Qing's ability, which was beyond comprehension. All of them imagined.

"Zhou Qing."

Yang Shiqi looked at the field and took a deep look, saying that he had remembered this young man and was deeply impressed.

"If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it? Or is it the target of public criticism?" Zhou Qing smiled when he heard Yuan Yan's last words, and his thoughts changed.

The competition in Zhenzhuan is not about treating guests to dinner, making articles, or painting and embroidering. It cannot be so elegant or so calm. What is needed is to be promoted with absolute advantage.

So why does it matter if you are targeted?

Zhou Qing Shiran returned to his high platform, and then with a turn of his true energy, streaks of cold air rose up, spreading up and down, wrapping around to the left and right. The entire four circles were as if he were in a curling kettle, which was rare and crystal clear.

He sat firmly and upright, with light hanging down between his eyebrows, reflecting a bright flame, burning red.

The reputation gained from the fight with Yuan Yan just now is much higher than that of Song Zhiyi.

This first appearance after the Planetarium was successful enough.

Next, there was another battle of wits.

However, Zhou Qing continuously challenged Taixiao Sect in battles in front of him. For some reason, the subsequent battles seemed a bit boring.

By the end, it even feels anticlimactic.

As soon as the activity ended, everyone from the Taixiao Sect left the high platform one after another. Under the leadership of Yang Shiqi, the alchemy monk, they went down the mountain and returned to the Xiangshe where they lived.

Li Bixiao also raised his hand and removed the restrictions on the high platform where he was. He glanced at the high platform where Zhou Qing was, then roared, and a sword light shot up from his body, rising to the sky. Soon there were only a few dozen left. The remnants of the frosty sword glow remained in place, and the rest disappeared.

Xiao Xin also glanced at the high platform where Zhou Qing was, waved her jade hand gently, and the clouds from all around came over, filled with color, lifted her body, wrapped around Zhuyu, and left happily.

When Lin Li and others left, they all glanced at Zhou Qing.

Even without Yuan Yan's deliberate irritation, after today's group, they all regard Zhou Qing as their number one competitor for the true position.

Zhou Qing was the last one to come out. He did not leave immediately, but went forward and met with the heads of the Guangxing Zhang family, Huijia Li family and Yun Decheng family who organized the event.

Compared with other opponents vying for the true inheritance, he has only recently practiced Taoism, has spent less time in the sect, and is lacking in connections.

Now that he has a platform and an opportunity, he will not pretend to be aloof and not run it.

People from the three major families also have a good impression of Zhou Qing. When they met for the first time and had a simple conversation, they could tell that Zhou Qing was not someone who devoted himself to hard work and had his own will.

It's not that the ascetic monks are bad, but they all know that those with strength, background, and means like Zhou Qing are more likely to be promoted to true disciples and reach high positions in the sect.

An invitation is worse than a chance encounter. Taking advantage of this opportunity, four people from four families found a place to talk and talk freely.

The next day, it was just dawn, and the twilight came from outside, tilting in front of the steps of the small pavilion, mottled with circles of light.

At this moment, there was only a soft sound, and a ray of light flew out from the attic. At first, there was only the sound of a stream, but after a while, it became the force of a river, powerful and mighty.

The light flew up to the blue sky, and stopped when it reached the Dragon Qi Mansion.

The next moment, the watery light in the sky disappeared and fell on Zhou Qing's top door. He walked out slowly, thinking about communicating with people from the three famous families of Guangxing Zhang, Huijia Li and Yundecheng. His eyes were thoughtful.

Zhang Anfeng of the Zhang family in Guangxing has the highest level of cultivation among the people. He also has the demeanor of a gentle elder, but he is very cautious in every move and does not easily express his thoughts.

The remaining two people have certain connections with themselves.

Cheng Die'er of the Yunde Cheng family doesn't talk much and looks very quiet, but she has a mysterious temperament that makes people unpredictable. She, Zhou Qing, had never dealt with her, but her brother Cheng Xuanning, Zhou Qingke had fought with.

However, the last person to meet the Li family, Li Miyue, was unexpected. Although she is a woman, she has a cheerful personality, decisive words, and is not inferior to men. More importantly, she is Li Mingxiao's second sister.

Zhou Qing remembered that when he first joined the Zhenyi Sect, he couldn't find Changqing Pavilion, and it was Li Mingxiao who showed him the way. Moreover, Li Mingxiao has a gentle temperament, which makes it difficult for people to dislike him. Not to mention, when Li Mingxiao learned that the Denglong Qi Mansion he chose involved a disciple of the Yun Decheng family, he offered to help. This was also a good thing.