Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Chapter 201 True Monarch Mingxiang

Baiyunmen, the ground fire room.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the futon, faintly thinking about the hard-won potion of this potion, and lamenting the difficulty of progress in cultivation.

Lean less.

After Cheng Buzheng cleared up his emotions, he put away the alchemy furnace, then scanned around, and found that there was nothing wrong.

The mana in his dantian trembled, and a faint fragrance of dan spread from his body.

A fireball wiped away the last trace.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng opened the door and walked out.

When he came to the hall, he had another drink with old man Nan.

After all, old man Nan's days are numbered, and every day is gone, and one day is gone.

Or, one day when he comes again, old man Nan will not be here anymore.

Cheng Buzheng walked out with the smell of alcohol all over his body, his whole body shook slightly, and a scent of alcohol radiated from his body.

Immediately, it turned into a ray of spiritual light and flew towards the cave.

Thinking of the panacea in the storage bag, he couldn't help but feel the urge to move, and wanted to practice immediately.

Before he knew it, Cheng Buzheng arrived outside the cave formation.

Immediately, he made a formula with both hands.

I saw layers of clouds and mist, and a passage with a width of Zhang Xu appeared.

Not long.

Cheng Buzheng returned to the secret room, sat cross-legged on the futon, and was about to deduce the treasure technique.

Suddenly, he felt a vast wave of spiritual energy, and then he hid in the cave and observed secretly,

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng used a spell, and under his control, a small hole the size of a cat's eye appeared in the Yin Yin Formation.

Then, he had a thought.

In Cheng Buzheng's eyes, a green lotus glowing with dim light emerged, and he looked out along the cat's eye-sized gap.

I saw the big formation of the sect, and there was a slight trembling.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng was horrified in his heart, he had to know that even a monk at the golden core stage would not cause the slightest disturbance if he bombarded the guardian array.

It can be seen that the person who came must be a monk of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng immediately had the idea of escaping from this place.

But the sect is covered by a large formation, no matter if you escape from the sky or the ground, you can't escape from this place.

"At present, we can only see the situation first!"

He said helplessly.

And outside the guarding formation, there stood a beautiful fairy with long fluttering hair in the void, she looked about the same age as a young girl in her 28th year.

But Cheng Buzheng knew that the female cultivator with celestial aura was definitely a high-ranking cultivator.

Otherwise, I would definitely not dare to attack the sect's formation, even if it is a Jindan stage monk, if he dared to attack the sect's formation, he would have to shed his skin if he did not die.

After all, Baiyunmen is a big sect with Yuanying Patriarch sitting in charge, and only Yuanying monks dare to do such a thing!

As for the venerable in the stage of transforming gods, he might be able to turn Baiyunmen into ruins with a single blow.

Therefore, there is a high probability that the female cultivator with celestial aura is a True Monarch of the Nascent Soul Stage.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are not a few old monsters with youthful faces.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but start to calculate in his heart.

at this time.

A beam of light flew out from the forbidden area in the sect.

The aura dissipated, and a majestic middle-aged monk stood in the void, and said calmly:

"Welcome Zhenjun Mingxiang, come to Baiyunmen!"

"I don't know, what is the real king doing here."

Cheng Buzheng felt the majestic middle-aged monk exuding a vast coercion, which was not much different from the coercion exuded by Gong Zhiyang from the Blood Fiend Sect a year ago.

He knew that this monk must also be a Yuanying stage monk, and there is a high possibility that he is the sect's Dinghaishenzhen, Capture Jiao Zhenjun, Zhong Patriarch.

But Cheng Buzheng felt a little helpless from Zhong Patriarch's voice.

"Perhaps, Old Ancestor Zhong is very likely not to be the opponent of that immortal female cultivator."

"Otherwise, the tone of voice will also have a sense of helplessness."

Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

After all, the higher the cultivation base, the smaller the realm, the combat power between the two is not the same.

Immediately, Patriarch Zhong waved his sleeve, and a gap appeared in front of Zhenjun Mingxiang.

I saw the female cultivator standing in the void, full of fairy spirit, raised her footsteps slightly, and appeared in the sect in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, her jade lips moved slightly, and said lightly:

"I am looking for an apprentice."

Speaking of which, an incomparably vast spiritual consciousness spread out.

heard the words.

"oh?"

Patriarch Zhong said helplessly:

"How could a fellow Taoist's disciple be in this sect!"

"Fellow Daoist, you can't make a mistake!"

at the same time.

An incomparably terrifying sense of consciousness flashed across Cheng Buzheng's body.

At this moment, he only had one feeling, he seemed to be seen by that fairy-like female cultivator!

Even with the shroud of the formation, it was still penetrated by the extremely powerful divine consciousness, which gave Cheng Buzheng a deeper understanding of the horror of the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Lean less.

A seductive female cultivator turned into a beautiful figure and flew towards Zhenjun Mingxiang.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng said in surprise;

"Why is she?"

This woman is Jiang Gu's granddaughter, Jiang Siling.

True Monarch Mingxiang smiled and said softly;

"Little friend, are you willing to worship me as your teacher!"

heard the words.

Jiang Siling said calmly:

"Senior, the little girl's grandfather was killed by a foundation-building cultivator of the Blood Fiend Sect."

"So, in the future, the little girl will definitely avenge her grandpa!"

"It's commendable to have such filial piety!"

True Monarch Mingxiang nodded with a smile and said:

"Although I will not avenge you and bully the small with the big, but the monks of the blood evil sect, I will help you stop them!"

"The cause and effect here, it's better for you to settle it yourself."

See here.

Cheng Buzheng knew that Jiang Fugui must have told Jiang Siling what happened a year ago, and even involved him.

Otherwise, Jiang Siling would never know that it was Xu Shi who killed his grandfather, nor would he know that Xu Shi was taken away by the True Monarch of the Blood Evil Sect.

After all, there were only a few of them at the time.

"I'm afraid the days to come will not be peaceful!"

"However, Xu Shi's luck is indeed enviable. He escaped and ascended to heaven in two consecutive desperate situations."

"It's a bit like a protagonist."

Cheng Buzheng muttered secretly in his heart.

Immediately, he changed his mind.

"That guy, he can't really be the protagonist!"

at this time.

Grandfather Zhong frowned and said:

"True Monarch, this woman is just a cultivator of Feng Linggen, so she shouldn't be so valued by the True Monarch!"

He also learned from Martial Nephew Huang that the True Monarch of the Blood Fiend Sect took away a remnant of the Blood Refining Sect before, and he did not expect that there was such a connection here.

True Monarch Mingxiang said calmly:

"This woman not only has wind spirit roots, but also lives in a spirit body, which is quite suitable for my inheritance!"

"So, how about I owe you a favor?"

heard the words.

Patriarch Zhong thought for a while.

It's a huge profit for a disciple to exchange the favor of a monk in the late Yuanying period, but he still needs to have the restraint he should have.

Immediately.

Patriarch Zhong smiled and said:

"As long as my disciples are willing, I am also willing to be beautiful!"

Then, Patriarch Zhong turned his gaze, looked at Jiang Siling and said:

"Jiang Siling, are you willing to worship Zhenjun Mingxiang as your teacher?"

See here.

Jiang Siling nodded lightly, and said:

"The junior is willing to worship the senior as a teacher."

Patriarch Zhong glanced at Jiang Siling lightly, then looked at Zhenjun Mingxiang with a smile, and said:

"Congratulations, Zhenjun is blessed with a good disciple!"

Then, he greeted Zhenjun Mingxiang, and his figure disappeared.

immediately.