Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

Somewhere in the starry sky.

A void space suddenly stirred up ripples like water.

Then.

Then, twelve figures emerged from it.

The leader was a man and a woman. The man was dignified and wore a gorgeous dress that was a fifth-level top-grade spiritual treasure.

The woman was petite, wearing a light purple Liuxian skirt, with a pair of pretty almond eyes, looking around in a quirky way.

"It is said that a corner of the ancestral land was lost."

"There are also some Dao pattern Bodhi left, which is actually true."

"Before, our forces would never have the qualifications to get involved, but this time we have picked up a big bargain."

"If we can get a golden pattern Bodhi, we will make a lot of money."

The female cultivator looked around and said happily.

"Miss Ran."

"This space is not small, we should search separately."

The male cultivator's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he suggested.

"This lady is thinking about this."

Ran Yijun's eyes turned, and he chose a direction to go away.

The man stayed where he was and waited for Ran Yijun to leave.

"Listen carefully."

"I saw a secret in the ancient books."

"In this lost ancestral land, there is a Taichu Bodhi left from ancient times."

"According to records, the great powers who have obtained Taichu Bodhi have all ascended to become immortals."

"This thing is extremely important to me and must be obtained."

The man looked around at everyone and said in a concentrated voice.

"Understood!"

The remaining ten people agreed at the same time.

"I gave you the talisman."

"Take it all, and report it as soon as you get the news."

The man said the last sentence and waved his hand.

The ten people went in all directions.

"Golden Pattern Bodhi?"

"With Ran Yijun's vision, this is the only pursuit."

The man chuckled and disappeared in the starry sky.

...

The golden stars shone.

Xia Yubing and Zhang Yan sat opposite each other, palms touching.

A trace of Xia Yubing's spiritual consciousness stayed in Zhang Yan's Dantian, watching the changes in his Nascent Soul.

The golden pattern bodhi can transform the Nascent Soul into a nine-turn Nascent Soul.

But Zhang Yan was once a ten-turn Nascent Soul.

No need to replace it with the golden pattern bodhi.

He only needs to absorb the mana contained in the golden pattern bodhi.

At this time, the golden pattern bodhi in his dantian continued to emit golden silk threads.

After the silk thread merged into Zhang Yan's Nascent Soul, it was instantly swallowed up and then refined domineeringly.

It filled the Dao marks remaining on the Nascent Soul.

Originally, these Dao injuries could only be repaired by time.

But now, they can be repaired by the power of the golden pattern bodhi.

The efficiency is more than a hundred times higher.

Starting from the first lotus platform, gradually upwards, repairing the nine lotus platforms.

"Master Zhang."

"Can this golden pattern bodhi help you recover?"

Xia Yubing asked with concern.

The golden pattern bodhi she dreamed of may not even be able to make up for Zhang Yan's Nascent Soul.

"There is hope."

"Before, my Nascent Soul was like a pool of stagnant water."

"Now it has some fluctuations."

Zhang Yan replied.

He had almost resigned himself to his fate and accepted his Nine-turn Nascent Soul.

But now, he finally found an opportunity to repair it.

He had a hunch that if he could repair all the Nine-sided Lotus Platforms, he would be able to break the limit again and restore the Three-color Spirit Ring.

"Congratulations, Young Master Zhang."

Xia Yubing congratulated.

If Zhang Yan could recover, it would be great.

Zhang Yan absorbed the golden-patterned Bodhi.

Xia Yubing used that wisp of spiritual consciousness to understand the mystery of the Nine-turn Nascent Soul in detail.

The process of Zhang Yan repairing the Nascent Soul completely reproduced the scene when he broke through the Nascent Soul.

The mana veins in each lotus platform were completely different.

The more Xia Yubing knew, the greater the probability of transforming into a Nine-turn Nascent Soul.

Time passed.

In a blink of an eye, several days had passed.

Zhang Yan has already repaired the Nine-sided Lotus Platform, and his mana has accumulated to its full potential, flowing naturally towards the three-color spirit ring.

"Is it finally going to recover?"

Zhang Yan felt that the three-color spirit ring was glowing with spiritual light again, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

And his cultivation is now very close to the peak of the Nascent Soul.

The golden bodhi can not only transform the Nascent Soul, but also directly improve the cultivation, saving years of hard work.

"Wait until I finish absorbing it."

"Help fellow Daoist Xia absorb it."

Zhang Yan said with his mind.

"Thank you, Young Master Zhang."

"If you can succeed, I will be very grateful."

Xia Yubing said gratefully.

After so many days of experience, her chance of success is close to 90%.

As long as she absorbs another golden bodhi, she can achieve the Nine-transformation Nascent Soul!

"Golden Bodhi!"

"I finally found it!"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the starry sky.

"Who?"

Xia Yubing was startled and opened her eyes immediately.

There were only her and Zhang Yan in this space, so why did a third person's voice appear?

"Is there someone else?"

The female voice was also full of doubt.

Soon, both sides felt each other's breath.

Xia Yubing saw the figure of the person coming.

She was wearing a light purple Liuxian dress, with a charming face, and a pair of bright eyes staring at Xia Yubing and Zhang Yan.

"So."

"There is more than one person."

Ran Yijun said playfully.

"Which immortal sect are you from?"

"Why have I never seen you before?"

Xia Yubing saw Ran Yijun and asked with a frown.

All those who were in the ancestral land of the human race before were ordered to leave.

And she should know a female cultivator like Ran Yijun, whose strength is not inferior to hers and whose appearance is also good.

But she didn't have any impression.

Besides, no one should be able to come in.

"I am Ran Yijun from the Ran family."

"I haven't seen you either... I understand, you are from the Lost Land."

Ran Yijun stared at Xia Yubing and the others and suddenly said.

"Lost Land?"

Xia Yubing became more and more confused.

"No need to guess."

"For you, we are considered outsiders."

Ran Yijun said with a smile.

Her target is the golden-patterned bodhi, and it is rare to meet a human from the Lost Land.

She thinks it is very interesting, so she wants to chat more.

"If you want to know."

"What is the outer domain, give the golden Bodhi to me."

"I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll tell you."

Ran Yijun played with a strand of black hair and said leisurely.

"This is the secret place of my Qingyun Dao Sect."

"This golden Bodhi should also belong to my Qingyun Dao Sect."

Xia Yubing said in a deep voice.

One of the two golden Bodhis was given to Zhang Yan as agreed.

The remaining one, of course, belongs to her.

"What Qingyun Dao Sect?"

"I've never heard of it."

"Since this golden Bodhi was discovered by me, it naturally belongs to me."

"If you have any objections, you can come and grab it."

Ran Yijun sneered, stretched out his white hand, and condensed the Dharma image to grab the golden Bodhi.

The Dharma image was eighty-two feet tall, and behind it appeared a shadow with a nine-sided lotus platform.

"The Dharma image of the Nine-Turn Nascent Soul is in the late Dharma image realm!"

Seeing this Dharma image, Xia Yubing's heart instantly fell to the bottom of the valley.

This Ran Yijun is not only more talented than her, but also stronger than her.

"You are not my opponent."

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"Besides, your Taoist partner has already obtained a golden Bodhi."

"This golden Bodhi should belong to this lady anyway."

Ran Yijun glanced at Zhang Yan and teased.

She had already seen it.

Zhang Yan had the fluctuation of the golden Bodhi.

If she had bad intentions, she could directly interrupt Zhang Yan's breakthrough, but she only took away a golden Bodhi.

"Taoist partner?"

Xia Yubing heard this and glanced at Zhang Yan, her pretty face slightly red.

The two of them are still in a posture of palms facing each other. In the eyes of Ran Yijun who didn't know, they are not Taoist partners.

But in fact, the two of them are like this only because of the specialness of this place.

"I also need this golden Bodhi!"

Xia Yubing faced Ran Yijun, gritted her silver teeth, and released her Dharma image.

The Dharma image of more than fifty feet seemed extremely thin in front of Ran Yijun's Dharma image of eighty-two feet.

The fluctuation of the power of the Dharma image emitted was even greater.

The gap between the eighth-turn Yuanying and the ninth-turn Yuanying was greater than the distance between the first turn and the eighth turn.

Wow!

Thirty-six talismans flew out of Xia Yubing's storage magic weapon. These talismans broke at the same time and formed a talisman array in front of the Dharma image.

Then a dazzling white light burst out from it and shot towards Ran Yijun.

A force of gold and heaven and earth surged out, wrapped in a sharp edge.

"A trifle."

Ran Yijun chuckled disdainfully in the face of Xia Yubing's resistance.

I saw a large purple-blue umbrella in her hand. After opening it, the inside became a world of its own.

The various colors of light kept changing and turned into various magic weapons, changing in thousands of ways.

The fluctuations emitted by the magic weapon reached the fifth-grade upper grade!

"Thousand-machine exquisite umbrella, close!"

Ran Yijun's Dharma power merged into the treasure umbrella, and the umbrella surface expanded instantly, even covering the 82-zhang Dharma.

Swish!

The white light that Xia Yubing cast disappeared as soon as it entered the range of the umbrella.

"A fifth-grade magic weapon!"

Xia Yubing said with a pale face, biting her red lips.

As a disciple of the Qingyun Taoist Master, she did not have a fifth-grade magic weapon.

And this Ran Yijun from outside the domain, as soon as he made a move, it was a fifth-grade magic weapon.

It was even higher than Zhang Yan's Kuiniu True Eye.

"You dare to attack me."

"I can only punish you slightly."

Ran Yijun urged the Thousand-machine exquisite umbrella, and a purple unicorn appeared in the umbrella.

Roar!

The aura emitted by the unicorn was comparable to the peak of the Dharma Realm, and the surrounding heaven and earth power exploded, and the spiritual light surged.

Xia Yubing's cultivation in the middle stage of the Dharma Realm was like a lone boat in front of this Qilin, swaying.

"Stop it!"

Xia Yubing gritted her teeth.

If this Qilin attacked, not only would she not be able to resist, but Zhang Yan would also be interrupted. If they failed, the efforts of both of them would be in vain.

The talisman array changed and turned into a white light curtain that supported the sky.

Crack!

But facing the aggressive purple and blue Qilin, the light curtain only lasted for a moment before being crushed.

"Puff!"

Xia Yubing herself was implicated and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Let's stop!"

Xia Yubing looked at the purple and blue Qilin with despair in her heart.

But at this moment, Xia Yubing suddenly felt a strong arm wrap around his waist.

"Palm Edge Thunder!"

Zhang Yan didn't know when he had woken up, exuding the aura of the peak Nascent Soul, with dazzling magic power, and thunder around him like the sea!

boom!

Zhang Yan's condensed thunder collided with the purple-green unicorn, trapping it in the sea of ​​thunder.

"Pavilion Master Zhang Shao."

Xia Yubing looked at Zhang Yan who was so close, feeling inexplicably relieved.

"I absorbed a golden bodhi."

"No matter what, I will keep this second one for you."

Zhang Yan assured.

"It's just a peak Nascent Soul."

"What a loud tone."

Ran Yijun stood condescendingly, his eyebrows full of sarcasm.

roar!

The purple-green unicorn broke away from the sea of ​​thunder and rushed towards the two of them again.

"Void Lightning Lightning!"

Zhang Yan looked solemn, and the Kui Niu True Eye appeared in his hand.

Boom!

Thunder rolled from the sky, and the vast thunder poured into his body, scattered into his limbs, and even merged into his bones.

Zhang Yan's body was crystal clear, as if he had become a creature born from thunder.

The cultivation level has broken through the peak of Nascent Soul, and Zhang Yan's control over fifth-level magic has gone one step further.

Now, if he were to face Zhou Jue who was in the late stage of Dharma Realm, Zhang Yan would be able to kill him instantly with just one blow.

But Ran Yijun, who came from outside the territory in front of him, was much more powerful than Zhou Jue.

Eighty-two feet of Dharma.

No, Zhou Jue, who had just broken through to the late stage of Dharma Realm, could not compare.

Wow!

Zhang Yan held Xia Yubing in his arms and transformed into a thunder meteor, carrying monstrous thunder across the deep dark starry sky.

The purple-green unicorn bared its teeth and claws, charging towards Zhang Yan.

Blue thunder and purple light each occupied half of the starry sky, reflecting in all directions.

This kind of collision has reached the peak of Dharma Realm!

"The peak of Nascent Soul."

"You actually have such strength?"

Ran Yijun raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise on his face.

Zhang Yan's displayed strength was already much stronger than Xia Yubing who was in the middle stage of Dharma Realm.

Originally, she thought that Xia Yubing was the stronger one between the two.

"wrong."

"Even if you have Kui Niu's one eye."

"Even with the Nine Transformation Nascent Soul, it is impossible for it to collide with my Qianji Qilin."

"There is something weird about this person."

Ran Yijun stared at Zhang Yan, becoming more and more confused.

"break!"

At this time, Zhang Yan forcibly activated the original power of Kui Niu True Eye.

His own Nascent Soul was also squeezed to the limit.

Boom!

The blazing thunder exuding a destructive aura tore open the scales of the purple-green unicorn and penetrated its body.

Then the sea of ​​thunder filled the air, and Xia Yubing gathered the Dharma's big hand and grabbed the golden-patterned Bodhi.

"Walk!"

Zhang Yan gave a low shout and turned into a blue thunderbolt, heading into the distance.

This Ran Yijun comes from outside the territory.

Extremely talented, and possesses a fifth-level high-grade magic weapon

Even if he is at the peak of Dharma Realm, he will not be able to gain much advantage in front of her.

Although Zhang Yan has broken through the peak of Nascent Soul, he still does not have the strength to compete with the peak of Dharma Realm.

Therefore, the only option is to escape.

"That's..."

The annihilation of the Purple Qilin had little impact on Ran Yijun. What she cared about was the scene she just saw.

When Zhang Yan tried his best to activate the Kui Niu True Eye.

The shadow of Nascent Soul appeared behind him.

In addition to the nine-direction lotus platform of the nine-turn Nascent Soul, there is also a three-color spiritual ring.

Ran Yijun guessed that the three-color spiritual ring was the source of Zhang Yan's terrifying strength.

But that wasn't what she cared about most.

Instead, a dark shadow only appeared in Zhang Yan's Yuanying for a moment.

"That's the demon species of the demon clan!"

Ran Yijun finally remembered what it was.

"If you just rob the golden Bodhi."

"Miss, I can still let you live."

"But if you have an affair with the demons, I will not show any mercy!"

Ran Yijun's eyes flashed with a deep murderous intent, and he quickly chased after him. (End of chapter)