Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

The great monk who was in the main hall with Jing Beixuan suddenly stood up. On top of the door, the jade beads collided with the energy around them, and a burst of chirping sounded naturally.

Together, these sounds are like falling rain hitting the eaves, or iron horses galloping, like swords sharpening. The sounds are continuous and rapid, making people's scalp numb.

It was when he suddenly saw Zhou Qing who was a fellow practitioner of the three methods that he was so shocked that he couldn't control his own power, which caused such a strange phenomenon.

"Three Dharma practitioners."

The eyes of the great monk were full of stars, and he could not see the bottom of it. The more senior monk he was, the more he knew how difficult it was to practice the three methods.

He really didn't expect that one day he would see with his own eyes someone from the younger generation in the sect embarking on the path of cultivating the Three Dharma practitioners, and they would do so in such a stylish way! How on earth is it done?

Jing Bei His talent is astonishing. Looking at it now, he has three parts of immortal bones: water, metal and wood.

Because in order to practice superior mysterious skills, you must at least have three-point immortal bones with corresponding attributes. Only with this three-three pattern can monks practice the three superior mystical arts and embark on the path of cultivating the three methods.

"How did Zhou Qing do it?"

After the great monk in the hall calmed down, he regained his strength, and the sound from all around changed from rapid to gentle, like the sound of the pine and xun blowing on a sunny day after the rain, which is indescribable.

Even though Zhou Qing is already qualified as a practitioner of the three arts, how did he master the three superior mystical arts to such an extent in such a short period of time?

This was beyond imagination, and beyond the cognitive scope of a great monk at the third level of Nascent Soul, which was very scary.

Jing Bei Absolutely extraordinary.

Zhou Qing's fellow practitioners of the Three Methods have reached an extremely successful level. The three superior mystical arts they have practiced have all reached the same level. They complement each other and are an unprecedented combination.

How did he do it in the other person's short time of practicing Taoism?

In the sky of Dongji Qinghua Mingyu Cave, Wuzhong saw the big hand holding up the sky and the colorful three colors on the sea of ​​clouds. He couldn't help but feel shocked. The bright white air on the top door fell to the ground instantly, and the white air filled the air, making it a bright white. , like a layer of residual snow.

He saw something incredible, his eyes widened, and he lost his composure rarely. He kept mumbling, "This, this, this..."

Master Wen Hui, the Lord of the Cave Heaven, has stood up. The white moon is floating behind her, moving up and down. Her beautiful eyes are filled with ice and cold. She looks towards the sea of ​​clouds, constantly reflecting the power of the big hand moving across the sky just now, as well as the A kind of harmony of three colors intertwined, the pleasant voice seemed to be tainted with coldness, and became icy cold, saying: "Fellow practitioners of the Three Methods, Zhou Qingzhen doesn't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"

For fellow practitioners of the Three Dharmas, the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes. Until now, no fellow practitioner of the Three Laws has been able to advance to the realm of cave heaven, never!

Don't look at the current practitioners of Zhou Qing's three methods. They look very amazing and have extraordinary powers. But if they only focus on the present and do not think about the long term, they will definitely suffer big losses in the future.

"I hope so."

Wu Zhongxin muttered silently, and the energy in his body changed, just like in early winter, when cold water carries broken ice down the river, and he felt cold from the inside out.

Although he believed that his master was right and that Zhou Qing would definitely suffer hardship in the future for his choice like this, there was no doubt that Zhou Qing, a fellow practitioner of the Three Methods at this stage, was extremely powerful and glorious.

It's really sad to think about it.

In Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave, Cai Jiuyuan looked at the three-color clouds on the sea of ​​clouds, with undisguised shock in his eyes.

He knew that Zhou Qing had obtained the "Miaoqing Shenhe Gong", one of the Five Qi and Four Methods, from the Baojing Academy through Guande Zhenren, and he wanted to follow the path of fellow practitioners of the three methods. But he really didn't expect that in a short period of time, Zhou Qing was able to achieve this level.

Now, Zhou Qing's three superior mystical skills of water, metal and wood are progressing hand in hand, creating a mysterious change that has the power of creation.

Using this method to fight will definitely have miraculous effects.

"This is a great competition among the gates."

Cai Jiuyuan thought of the three newly promoted top ten disciples, the vacant first and second seats of the top ten disciples, and then looked at Zhou Qing, a fellow practitioner of the Three Methods who was very graceful. For a moment, he felt that the situation was unprecedentedly agitated, a kind of The atmosphere of change hit me between my brows continuously.

In the field, Zheng Wenbo, who was actually facing Zhou Qing, stood on one side. His expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he was not at all as relaxed as before.

The opponent's blow just now combined the power of the three arts and was so powerful that it was unimaginable. Just the aftermath made him feel heavy pressure.

With his strength, he can't even withstand such an attack. This is the power of fellow practitioners of the Three Methods!

Zheng Wenbo was shocked but not confused. His thoughts kept spinning and he immediately came to the conclusion that he must not confront the opponent head-on. In that case, he would be using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points and bring humiliation to himself.

"In this case,"

Zheng Wenbo's eyes flashed, and he could only keep calm, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, and dealt with it.

After all, if a fellow cultivator of the Three Methods strikes out, his attack will be thunderous and unstoppable, but the consumption of Dansha's power will also be extremely astonishing. Even if the opponent is a first-grade Dancheng, and the power of Dansha is far greater than that of his peers, he may not be able to withstand such consumption.

Avoid his sharp edge and wait until the opponent is weak before counterattacking.

After making a decision, Zheng Wenbo immediately executed it. Next, he went back and forth, focusing on one consumption, which was not to confront Zhou Qing head-on.

Seeing this scene, many people watching could not help but curse secretly, feeling unhappy.

Although Zheng Wenbo is one of the top ten disciples, he is still at a disadvantage facing Zhou Qing, a fellow practitioner of the Three Methods. Such a response is a wise move. But as a result, everyone now has no chance to see the true power of the Three Dharma practitioners.

After all, the real power of the three practitioners is not such a strong attack, but the arrangement and combination of three different mystical skills and supernatural powers, that kind of ingenuity that turns the impossible into the possible.

But now that Zhou Qing is the main attacker and Zheng Wenbo is avoiding, it is impossible to see such a kaleidoscope-level combination of three practitioners. How can the curious onlookers not feel itchy?

"Consume me?"

Zhou Qing didn't use anything else at all. He just used the three mysterious skills to continuously exert the power of his elixir. His eyes were clear, and the other party's response was exactly what he wanted.

Because in this case, he can hide his skills to deal with the subsequent battle for the ranking of the top ten disciples.

"I'll help you."

Zhou Qing took advantage of his tactics and used his mysterious skills to press forward step by step.

As time went by, Zhou Qing hit harder and harder, and Zheng Wenbo, who had been avoiding him, felt weak.