Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 91
As for the two tribulation bosses who accompanied Mu Sheng, they both accompanied Mu Sheng all year round, and they must have a long-term vision. Since Mu Sheng just emerged and got the nod from Master Mu Sheng, they took the initiative to serve as Mu Sheng's escort. Protecting Mu Sheng from six years old to six hundred years old, after this friendship, the supply of pills they received was much more than that of the other big men who crossed the catastrophe.

It is said that when other people ask for ninth-grade pills, no matter how many pills they have, they will only get one pill, but when these two masters go to ask for pills, Mu Sheng will give one if they have one. Two pills will be given, and if there is a third pill by luck, it will belong to Mu Sheng himself.

The masters who can cultivate to cross the catastrophe are all the top among the best. These two masters who have crossed the catastrophe have excellent mind and understanding, good vision, and they chose Mu Sheng again, who has Mu Sheng's ninth-grade pill Support, the cultivation base is already in the middle of the tribulation.

As for the erysipelas of the ninth-grade elixir, it is nothing compared to the benefits of the ninth-grade elixir.High-ranking monks are worried about whether they can take the rare ninth-grade elixir, and whether they can get the ninth-grade elixir to save their lives when they are dying, so they don't care about such a small amount of erysipelas.

To talk about the importance of a ninth-rank alchemist to a high-level monk, Tian Yunzong has a ready-made example.

That example is the elder guarding the pavilion at Wanfa Peak, who is also the one who gave the magic weapon to An Qingli Shuwu.

The elder guarding the pavilion at Wanfa Peak was originally a master of tribulation, but his soul was injured, and his cultivation level fell to Yuanying.If Mu Sheng could get a gift of medicine to heal the wounded spirit, maybe Mu Sheng would have another big boss who volunteered to accompany him.

But at that time, even though Mu Sheng had advanced to be a ninth-rank alchemist, he did not have all the materials for refining the ninth-rank soul-replenishing pill. The main reason was that he lacked the Ten Thousand Years of Soul Breaking Grass. .Although it is said that the Soul Breaking Grass is produced in the Phoenix Feather Secret Realm, but for thousands of years, I have never heard of any disciple who successfully brought out the Ten Thousand Years Soul Breaking Grass. Occasionally, the ones brought out are only hundreds of years old, and nearly a thousand years old, which is quite good , Already able to refine six or seven rank soul nourishing pills.

The elder who guarded the pavilion also went to the Huayan Sect, the largest sect in the Central Plains, to seek medicine, but he was not familiar with the place, and there was no one to connect with him. After ten years of hard work, he didn't even see his ninth-rank alchemy master.But he is not alone, just like him, waiting for the ninth-grade pill to save his life and heal his wounds, but he didn't see the people in front of the master.

The elder guarding the pavilion was helpless, and in the name of Tianyunzong, he handed over a letter of worship to Huayanzong, and holding a huge amount of top-grade spirit stones, in the name of the sect, he asked the other sect for medicine.But this ninth-grade soul-replenishing pill is the stock of other sects. If you use one pill and one pill is missing, it is all used to save your own high-level monks. How could it be wasted on an irrelevant outsider.

If the other suzerain dared to agree to the sale of this huge amount of spirit stones in exchange for the ninth-grade soul-replenishing pill, those masters of the other sect would dare to drive the suzerain down from power.

Therefore, the elder who guarded the pavilion returned with regret. In two hundred years, his cultivation base has fallen from the early stage of crossing the catastrophe to the transformation of the gods, and then to the current Nascent Soul stage, and there is a tendency to continue to decline.The original elder guarding the pavilion looked like a tall, tall and vigorous middle-aged uncle, but when An Qingli saw him, he was already a thin old man with white beard and hair.

If the elder guarding the pavilion can make friends with the alchemy master of Hua Yanzong, maybe those spirit stones can be spent.It's a pity that the person is wrong, and there is nowhere to spend the spirit stone.

If it were someone else, who would watch his cultivation level drop little by little day by day, he would be tortured to madness, and he would be devastated even if he was not mad. Drinking some wine and guarding the Canggong Pavilion of Wanfa Peak, waiting for the black market auction once every ten years in the Central Plains Cultivation World, it is almost the nineteenth time, and I still haven't given up.

In the third year after Fengyu Secret Realm was closed, it was the once-in-ten-year black market auction in the Central Plains.

There are still three days before the closure of the Fengyu Secret Realm, and a lot of people have already gathered outside the Fengyu Secret Realm.

Grandmaster Mu Sheng led the two big men of crossing the robbery and made a high-profile appearance. Those who were still talking to each other, sad and happy, and taking their disciples home, were instantly overwhelmed by the aura of the big men of crossing the catastrophe. Quiet, bent over and arched back, palms sweating, only dare to use spiritual sense to communicate, quietly, even gestures are restrained in every possible way.

The dependent family of Tianyinzong, seeing that Tianyunzong came to cross the catastrophe, or two, quickly sent a message to Tianyinzong, so that Tianyinzong could also prepare early.During the interrogation, the hand holding the jade slip trembled uncontrollably.That's the rumored boss who crossed the tribulation, and a casual sneeze can make the alchemy cultivator turn into a rain of blood.

As for the Wan Jianzong, of course they can't lose the battle. Presumably the ancestor Dujie in the sect is also very willing to come to meet old friends.

A day later, Tianyinzong and Wanjianzong each came with two ancestors who were in the middle of the tribulation, and they didn't lose their battles.

This time, the six ancestors of crossing robbery got together, all of them were big figures like living fossils in the cultivation world, and the scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

I don't know what kind of wind is blowing today. Some people have never seen a living cultivator before, but now they have seen a living Dajie, or six at a time.

This Fengyu Secret Realm is really amazing, it's so amazing that the six Dujie Patriarchs were shocked to come out of the mountain.

Those Nascent Soul cultivators who had originally stopped on the clouds and were superior to others, after paying respectful greetings, hurriedly came down from the clouds and stood under the clouds to make room for the six tribulation masters and Grandmaster Mu Sheng.

They don't send his family's little Nascent Soul, but they don't have the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with these big shots.

"Master Mu Sheng."

Above the clouds, four thousand-year-old people bowed their hands to the six hundred-year-old Mu Sheng from a distance. Before the people arrived, the voice came first, and the tone was extremely respectful.

Mu Sheng in a gorgeous purple robe, wearing an exquisite white jade crown, and holding An Qingli's soul card, nodded absently. Any cracks on the soul card will not automatically recover. Although the cracks do not continue to expand, the soul card It wasn't completely broken, but my heart was always a little uneasy if I didn't see that villain come out alive.

When the villain comes out alive, the soul card should be replaced with a new one. I don't know how the villain's injuries are, and whether he lost the pills given by him and his junior.

Mu Sheng's heart was not here, and the ancestors of Dujie didn't continue to talk to him, so they just exchanged pleasantries on their own.

"Old ghost Xiao, I haven't seen you for five hundred years, and it's already in the middle of the tribulation. Well, yes, the tune must be getting better and better. Tomorrow, we will go to Yintai to listen to your tune." Wan Wan The swordless patriarch of Jianzong, with a wooden sword long from a toothpick, grinds the calluses on the tiger's mouth.

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