Xiuxian is a dead end!

Chapter 123 Thirteen years, the storm is back! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

"This man—"

Meng Nan frowned as he watched Patriarch Zhaixing leave.

He just said that he wanted to make a 30-year agreement with Patriarch Zhaixing——

If he couldn't get out of trouble within 30 years, he would kill himself and present a tripod in order to preserve the lineage of Qingle Mountain.

If they get out of trouble, they will naturally rely on their own means.

It seems like a life gamble, and he lost the rest of his life in 130 to 30 years.

In fact, you can make a profit without losing money.

It's a pity that Patriarch Zhaixing didn't listen at all, so there was nothing he could do.

"29."

"At that time—"

Meng Nan shook his head, feeling silent.

He sat cross-legged in the cauldron, staring blankly at the Shenjin cauldron——

No.11 met at the beginning of the century.

No.12 detailed plan.

No.13 world to explore.

No.14 finally arrived.

I hoped and died during the period, but in this life, the price was too high——

The ghost cultivator Zhao Xiaoshuang was destroyed together with the host soul banner.

Dalangmeng Xingzhe was suppressed.

The life and death of Erlang Mengjian is unknown.

There are also a group of disciples, 240 groups of immortals, dead and wounded, and a very small number of them were also suppressed, leaving no light.

The once glorious Qingle Mountain lineage is really desolate.

"Is it worth it?"

"Is it fair to them?"

Meng Nan introspected and asked himself.

It's worth it--

The catastrophe is approaching, at most 200 years, even if you hide in the city of Transcending Tribulation, you may not be able to survive the catastrophe, the crisis of death is always in front of you.

If you don't rise up at this time, if you don't fight hard, the Qingle Mountain lineage will be cut off and die sooner or later.

Say it's not worth it and make up for it——

Compared to their family members and disciples in this life, their death seems worthless.

Meng Nan feels guilty, but fortunately, he can make up for it——

"In reality, in the present time and space, we will definitely live up to them!"

……

Meng Nan sat alone for several days, flashing through his mind the vivid faces who sacrificed for him in this battle.

Especially Zhao Xiaoshuang.

"Little Shuang."

"Never again!"

Meng Nan clenched his fists and made an oath in his heart.

He adjusted his mentality, tidied up his mind, discarded all distracting thoughts, and concentrated on refining the 'God Ember Cauldron'.

The deceased is gone.

But there are still people alive in this world, and Mannan must continue to work hard for them.

In order to get out of the predicament under the current situation, the 'God Ash Cauldron' must be completely refined in order to display the full power of Baoding. At that time, they will have the power to deter Daoji and have the right to have equal dialogue with Daoji figures, so that everyone can be rescued.

But refining is not easy.

The magic weapon has spirit, Meng Nan has mastered many kinds of formulas to refine the magic weapon, tried it in turn, but progressed slowly.

It's like going back to the time when you opened the Sanjiao door to attack Qi training. You never know how the progress is, what level you have reached, and how far you are from the end.

Meng Nan could only move forward sullenly.

at the same time.

And with the help of the "God Ember Fire" in the preliminary refined God Ember Cauldron, slowly and firmly temper the body, temper the mana, and temper the sword energy.

Idle is idle.

Meng Nan just wanted to do everything possible to improve himself, or to explore the way to improve himself with the help of the "Shenjin Huo" in the "Shenjin Ding", so that he could save the time of groping after getting the "Shenjin Ding" again in the future.

From now on, the God Ember Cauldron is the foundation, and everything must revolve around this treasured cauldron——

Refiner.

alchemy.

Practice.

Everything depends on it.

So, in the next time, Meng Nan tried one by one.

The first is to cultivate yourself.

Mana is also good.

No matter the body.

are all within the scope of improvement.

But it's not easy either.

It doesn't mean that if there is a fire, if it burns and burns, mana and body can be improved.

If this is the case, then it is possible to use real fire to help the fourth level of qi training, which is also fire, so can it also be improved?
not like this.

Not so.

Here we need the corresponding method, the need to fit the 'God Ember Fire', and more importantly, Meng Nan's fine grasp of the 'God Ember Cauldron'.

A little carelessness——

Chi Chi Chi!
At this time, there was a puff of green smoke on Meng Nan's body, three years of mana evaporated out of thin air, and the three pills dissipated.

The cultivation base is actually regressing!

"no!"

"wrong!"

"puff!"

Meng Nan vomited blood, his face was pale, and he kept trying.

Practice has never been easy.

As the saying goes, play with fire and set yourself on fire.

Meng Nan was playing with fire at this time, and the danger was beyond words.

There is a slight difference, that is, the traces of mana are evaporated.If you make a mistake, the whole pill will be destroyed, and the mana for a year will be in vain.

Even damage the meridians, physical body, and life.

Ups and downs.

covered in wounds.

While refining and practicing, Meng Nan endured the extreme pain of burning flames.

One day.

two days.

January.

two months.

One year.

Two years.

In this way, ten years are like a day, and a day is like three autumns, with constant suffering and continuous practice.

After refining.

Apart from practicing.

Meng Nan parted his mind again, pondering the spirit pearl conceived in the god ember cauldron from time to time.

"wind!"

"fire!"

"The wind fuels the fire, and the fire fuels the wind."

This spirit bead contains two kinds of power. It is extremely powerful, not inferior to the Shenjin Ding, but it is restrained. At that time, it only released a little bit, and it burned the future Mengnan to death. Only then can we surrender and accept.

If one can figure out the inner nature of the Lingzhu, figure out the tricks in it, and make use of it, the value may not be inferior to that of the 'God Ash Cauldron'.

"How to use it?"

Meng Nan has been thinking about it in his spare time.

Refiner?

Lingzhu is natural, it seems too wasteful to refine it into a magic weapon, and Meng Nan doesn't have a good refining plan.

It's not good to be reckless.

But it is not enough to use the magic weapon directly on the spot.

Although it contains power, it maintains a balance inside, if you break it rashly, you may hurt yourself before hurting the enemy.

Too dangerous and uncontrollable.

Practice and Enlightenment——

This is a way.

Meng Nan grinds the spirit beads all day long, and feels the profound meaning of wind and fire from it. He has practiced "Xiaoqian Xinyan", which is the symbol of the second-level Taoism and a fire-attribute technique.

In the early years, he also practiced a "gathering wind technique", which can gather strong winds, whether against the enemy, or on the road, it has magical effects.

But the levels of these two techniques are very ordinary, and Meng Nan's cultivation attainments are also very ordinary.

The former is only proficient.

The latter is also only proficient.

Among the ordinary qi training masters, they are all in the lower reaches, and they can't do anything in front of the peak qi training and chief level.

At this time, I happened to be pondering the mysteries of Lingzhu, familiarized with the strangeness of Lingzhu, and improved these two techniques by the way.

Xiaoqian Xinyan.

Gathering Wind.

Continually comprehending, with the wind and the fire, and the profound meaning in mind, the two techniques are slowly but firmly improving.

skilled.

proficient.

Xiaocheng.

Constantly deepen.

At the same time, all kinds of information about the Lingzhu came pouring in, and many flashes of inspiration flashed by, and Meng Nan wrote them down one by one.

in this way--

Three years.

Five years.

ten years.

In a flash, it has been thirteen years since the battle of the first patriarch of Zhaixingzong, Zhaixing Town, in the mountains.

this day.

In Meng Nan's arms, the 'Devil God Order' emitted a faint warmth.

"what?"

This is the first time that the "Devil God Token" has been moved since the "Nine Nine Devil Refining Temple" collapsed in [-] of the fairy calendar.

"Could it be—"

Meng Nan's heart skipped a beat, triggering the Demon God Order.

next moment.

The world is spinning, the body is sitting in the cauldron, but the soul has changed to the world again.

……

(End of this chapter)