The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 304

Who is Huangliang Lingjun?

A great monk in the Void Refining Stage, the number one expert in Sunset City.

Such a person belongs to the ranks of the strong even if he looks at the entire Tianyuan Realm.

How could he bow his head so easily?
"Not right, not right..."

Huangliang Lingjun shook his head and said: "What is a mere exercise worth? I have a great opportunity to help fellow daoists reach the realm of refining emptiness. Don't you think fellow daoists won't be tempted?"

He is persuasive.

"You must know that once you break through the Void Refining Stage, you will no longer have to worry about longevity, and you can truly live forever and see forever. It is two completely different worlds from the Transformation Stage."

Yi Qingchen's expression was indifferent, and he was not at all attracted by the words "Breakthrough and Lianxu".

The biggest difficulty for him to break through the Void Refining Realm is that he needs an incomparably huge aura to support his solid cultivation base before making a breakthrough.

If the normal modification requires one aura to break through the emptiness from Huashen, then he needs at least one hundred to two hundred auras.

Therefore, he is doomed to use foreign objects such as the 'spirit gathering array', spirit stones, and spirit pills to speed up the cultivation process.

Huangliang Lingjun's opportunity may be useful to other monks, but it is not very useful to him.

He sighed: "Since fellow Taoist is stubborn, don't blame poor Taoist for being cruel."

The wind blows and the clouds roll.

The cold murderous intent swept out from the center of Yi Qingchen, and the piercing sword edge pressed to Huangliang Lingjun's shoulder.

"Wait a minute!"

Huangliang Lingjun shouted, and quickly said: "Everything is easy to discuss, I will hand over the core exercises here."

Yi Qingchen struck forward with his palms upright, and the nine huge swords fell down.

Huangliang Lingjun didn't care about talking again, and hurriedly activated his magic weapon to resist.

Kankan received the third blow, and the magic weapon was completely destroyed, and he was knocked to the ground, showing the despair of waiting to die.

Yi Qingchen held the huge sword in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "How is it? Huangliang Lingjun, are you convinced?"

Huangliang Lingjun was dying, and he was saddened: "I have taken it, I am convinced."

"Okay, knowing what's wrong can make a big difference!"

Yi Qingchen smiled slightly, raised his sword and struck down.

Huangliang Lingjun's canthus was completely cracked, and he forcibly raised his true energy to resist the unparalleled sharpness of the sword.

It was so easy for the sword edge to fail, he got up covered in scars, and bumped into the Wanhun Banner head-on.

The golden light shook, Huangliang Lingjun lost his head and fell to the ground.

Yi Qingchen felt relieved, dispersed the remaining five giant swords and turned them into spiritual energy.

The combination of large formations is powerful and very easy to use, the only disadvantage is that it consumes too much spiritual energy.

The existing 'spirit-gathering array' cannot gather so much spiritual energy all the time, it relies on the accumulation of the previous days.

Just such a short period of operation has consumed seven or eighty eight of the accumulated spiritual energy.

Saving a little is a little.

Yi Qingchen said in his heart: "Reducing expenditure is not the way to get rich, but increasing income is. We need to expand the scale of the Spirit Gathering Formation and improve its efficiency."

Otherwise, the collected aura will be consumed at every turn, which will greatly delay the cultivation of the body.

Formation, the focus of the next stage.

Language is full of deceit, only memory is not adulterated.

None of the information from the soul search is true.

"The treasure of the Golden Crow True Spirit, the strange land that bred Tengyunjiao, and the real fire of the sun..."

Yi Qingchen sorted out her thoughts silently, thinking about whether there was room for maneuver.

It involved Tenglong Pill, a panacea that is effective for the Void Refining Stage, no wonder Huangliang Lingjun was so caring.

People's hearts are separated from each other, and almost everyone in the mortal world is an egoist.

Even if he said words of repaying his kindness, his mind was full of "major events" planned by taking the opportunity.

Yi Qingchen shook his head: "Where is it too dangerous? Once you go deep, you are in danger of falling. It is best to wait until the main body refines the magic weapon of space before going."

After the death of the True Spirit of the Golden Crow, the law collapsed, and his cultivation level fed back to the world, distorting the space to form a small world.

Tengyunjiao is in that treasure land.

Huangliang Lingjun didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but he accidentally ended up in that small world, escaped by chance, and never forgot about it ever since.

After all, his ability to cultivate into the Void Refinement Stage has a lot to do with the harvest in that small world.

Yi Qingchen communicated with the main body, but the result was ten years of meditation, so it is not appropriate to act rashly.

The results of the secret deduction, believable or not.

letter!
It's only ten years, even if it's a hundred years of meditation, he still believes it.

Yi Qingchen sat cross-legged, stretched out her hand and tapped lightly, and a silver-white ball appeared out of thin air.

The longan-sized silver ball emits blue brilliance silently, presenting three-dimensional projections of countless peaks on the ground.

Map of the Tomb of the Setting Sun.

A holographic map obtained by the small puppet magic weapon personally scanning the surrounding large area.

But not completely, many puppet magical artifacts in areas where powerful alien races are hidden cannot enter.

"The spirit-gathering array needs spiritual objects as the eyes of the formation. If you directly outline the spiritual objects needed for a giant magic circle, it must be very precious and difficult to find. It is better to use the spirit-gathering array as the eye of the array, layer by layer, and finally form a giant spirit-gathering array." formation."

He stretched out his hand to move in the limited map of the Tomb of the Setting Sun, and calculated the appropriate position.

After a while, he shook his head again.

Let’s settle for the next best thing.

The spirit-gathering array covering the entire Tomb of the Setting Sun has been in place for too long, so let's start a small project that covers thousands of miles.

Ordinary-level spirit-gathering arrays can cover ten feet, and further nine ordinary-level spirit-gathering arrays can build hundreds of feet of large spirit-gathering arrays.

Go one step further, and go further...

A gathering spirit formation with a radius of thousands of miles requires at least five layers of structure.

Yi Qingchen blinked, the workload was scary.

Now is the time for industrialization.

Yi Qingchen's eyes fell on Huangliang Lingjun, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, Huangliang Lingjun woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yi Qingchen hastily turned over and got up.

"Pavilion Master, this subordinate was injured by the murderer, I hope Pavilion Master will forgive me for being rude for a while."

Yi Qingchen cleaned his memory with his hands, and was very clear about Huangliang Lingjun's situation.

"It doesn't matter, since it was injured by a foreign enemy, it wasn't your negligence on purpose, and the guilt can be avoided."

Yi Qingchen said indifferently: "However, when you encounter the purple-eyed demon ape this time, all your magic weapons have been destroyed. Do you still have the ability to work for the poor?"

Mentioning the magic weapon Huangliang Lingjun's heart is bleeding, how pitiful it is that he has accumulated it for many years and lost it all in one day?
But Yi Qingchen's words didn't leave him any time to be sad, he hurriedly said: "The realm of the subordinates is still there, some magic weapons are just things outside the body, the subordinates can refine them at any time, and will never delay the important affairs of the Pavilion Master. Please tell the Pavilion Master , no matter what the subordinates can do.”

He didn't want to make himself worthless.

Yi Qingchen nodded, took out a set of array maps and put them into Huangliang Lingjun's palm.

"Gather people in the name of you to refine this set of 'Juling Formation' disks. The more you can refine, the better. If you can do it well, Pindao will help you obtain Tengyun glue and Zhilong fruit, and personally make it for you." You refine Tenglong Pill."

Huangliang Lingjun was overjoyed, Taoist Taiyi was a master of alchemy in his memory.

Not only is it easy to refine Tenglong Pill, but it is also easy to grasp.

He is full of confidence in the future.

After carefully studying the formation diagram of the 'Juling Formation', Huangliang Lingjun heaved a sigh of relief.

It's very common, not difficult, and you can do it with just a batch of casual cultivators.

"Master, how much do you want?"

"Starting at [-]."

Huangliang Lingjun's eyes widened: "So many?"

(End of this chapter)