Sun's journey to immortality

Chapter 246 The Three Levels of Illusion Array - Lure (Please subscribe, please collect)

Of course, if their current wave of foundation-building monks performs too aggressively and consumes too much of the formation's origin, even in times of crisis, the Beast Control Sect will definitely send some monks to use the power of the formation to kill them.

Both are monks in the early stage of foundation building. With the power of the great formation as an aid, they can exert their own strength to the extreme. They will not be at a disadvantage against a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. They can even compete with the monks who are in the middle stage of foundation building. In the later period of the foundation, the monks formed a confrontation for a certain period of time.

For most monks, only with the assistance of a large formation can they realize their extravagant hope of fighting across levels.

"Is it because the formation itself consumes too much resources? Isn't it just a barrier from the illusion?" After half an hour, Sun Mingsheng walked no matter how far away he was and never noticed the change in the surrounding environment. There was a puzzled look on his face.

During the entire journey, the environment around Sun Mingsheng was almost exactly the same and unchanging.

"Dang Cang" Sun Mingsheng, who was already in a state of confusion, suddenly heard a crisp sound under his feet, and a heartbreaking pain came from his right toe.

This level of pain was not beyond what Sun Mingsheng could bear, and it only made him frown. Instead, it brought him more curiosity.

As the monk's physical body improves, each infusion of spiritual power will also increase the strength of the monk's physical body. Under normal circumstances, although it cannot be said to be invulnerable, some external intrusions can be avoided.

"This piece of stone with an unattractive appearance is actually a high-quality spiritual material?" An idea naturally appeared in his mind.

This is also an extremely normal manifestation. In the subconscious mind of all monks, the pursuit of various spiritual objects is ranked first.

"Giggle, this little brother really makes people laugh and cry. The only characteristic of this kind of Qingjun stone is that it is hard. Apart from that, it does not have any other uses. It is everywhere." A burst of light and fragrant wind Laughter came, and a person with a tall figure and a gorgeous face appeared in his eyes, and there was a hint of heart-wrenching look in his eyes. A veil covered his body, which vividly reflected the looming appearance.

"May I ask, girl, what realm is this place? What sect is this girl from? Why do you suddenly appear here?" Sun Mingsheng looked serious, but there was an irrepressible flush on his face.

"Sisters, there is another interesting idiot here, come out quickly." The female cultivator in front of him did not answer his question but seemed to be quite interested. She looked back and shouted loudly back.

"Sister, it's really boring to have just us seven sisters all day long."

"My little sister likes these silly monks the most. Can you invite him to the cave to enjoy the flowers?"

"Little sister, don't mess around. These foreign monks have evil intentions. Be careful of their ways."

"Fourth sister, can it be said that my little sister is willing and whole-hearted? Geez."

As the white mist swayed in the distance, female cultivators with different looks appeared one after another. A total of seven charming and charming female cultivators appeared in front of them.

The seven female cultivators each have their own characteristics in appearance, and what attracts the most attention is the completely different temperament and charm they display.

Or as passionate as fire, or as cold as an iceberg, or as green and seductive, in short, it has everything you need, a true heavenly fragrance.

Even though Sun Mingsheng praised himself as having a firm Taoist heart and being well-informed, he still felt a little distracted when the seven female cultivators appeared neatly in front of him.

"Seven fairies, may I ask what realm this is? How did I appear here?" Sun Mingsheng asked again.

"You are really an idiot. How could our sisters know how you appeared here?" The enthusiastic female cultivator at the head asked unceremoniously.

"Sister, this idiot calls us fairies? Geez."

Sun Mingsheng just asked a simple question, but it actually caused a burst of laughter from the seven female cultivators, as if he had asked an extremely stupid question.

"We are not fairies, we are the seven dignified witches of Yinling Mountain, but are we afraid?" The only female cultivator with a cold and frosty face had a threatening and intimidating tone.

"How can these fairies be so beautiful? How can they be witches? Don't try to trick me here. This fairy looks as cold as ice, but inside she is as passionate as fire." Sun Mingsheng seemed to be completely immersed in the temptation of beauty. Extricate yourself.

As the illusion deepened, there were waves of strange fragrance lingering around Sun Mingsheng's nostrils. Whenever a wisp of strange fragrance appeared, a strange red flash would appear in his eyes. His breathing will also become noticeably heavier.

"This young man has really unique vision. The fourth sister has always been kind to men. Today she is very fond of this young man. How about we go into the cave to talk about it?" A sly look flashed in the eyes of the leading female cultivator. look.

"Why don't you dare?" Sun Mingsheng patted his chest, and without any hesitation, he followed behind with big strides.

At this time, Sun Mingsheng's eyes flashed without knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.

After all, he has a certain obsession with his future Taoist monks. Before that, he might have been depressed for a while, but when the invitation was actually sent out, deep in his mind, there was a beautiful-looking female nun who seemed to be angry and smiling. The appearance has appeared in my mind.

It was thanks to her appearance that Sun Mingsheng regained consciousness from this extreme temptation, but his progress did not stop at all.

Only the twelve crazily rotating fire beads in the Dantian can show the most real inner activities at this moment.

A quarter of an hour later, a building under the cover of lush green trees was extremely full of spiritual power. From time to time, a crane would fly in the sky, and various common or uncommon old elixirs in the woods were also extremely common.

In the gap between the two peaks, a cool river gurgled away, and there was an ethereal spiritual power hovering above the river. It was obviously a high-quality spiritual river.

The value of the spiritual river in the world of cultivation can be imagined. The water of the spiritual river can be used to water the spiritual fields and spiritual medicine gardens. Over time, it can improve the quality of the spiritual fields and spiritual medicine gardens, and even the quality of the spiritual medicines. Growth has a certain role in promoting growth.

It is a pity that there is no similar spiritual river in the entire Song Dynasty cultivation world, and there are only some spiritual spring eyes in the core of the five major sects.

"Idiot, this is the spiritual mountain occupied by the seven of us sisters. How is its quality? Can it ever be worthy of the reputation of a fairyland on earth?" said the youngest monk with a hint of naivety.

"The seven fairies have beautiful faces. Naturally, the only one that can match the fairies is the fairyland on earth." A look of reluctance flashed through Sun Mingsheng's eyes.

Of course, it is not for the seven female cultivators, but for the unique spiritual mountain and environment here.