Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 518 Think it over, I am a cultivator
"What have you exchanged for the cheated sect points?"

Zhao Wen's face changed instantly, and he asked with a cold face.

Since the sect has been established, this example must not be opened!

"I changed a magic weapon!" one of the golden cores whispered.

"The few of them have changed the Nascent Soul Technique among the schools!" Elder Zhao of Zangshuge said angrily with a face full of hatred.

"Leave the magic weapon, and my Tianxing faction will have your name in it!" Zhao Wen waved lightly.

"Master, please spare me!" The other elders kowtowed in horror, the solid ground made a loud bang, and after just a few knocks, fresh blood flowed from their foreheads.

The magic weapon can be kept, but the exercises cannot be passed on to the outside world. They have learned the Nascent Soul Kung Fu of the sect, no matter which sect they are in, they will never have the opportunity to leave the sect.

A few thunderbolts seemed to erupt from the bodies of these people, but with a flash of light, the few Golden Core cultivators who were kneeling on the ground begging had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few magic weapons and a few storage bags in place.

All the elders of Jindan were suddenly solemn, there was no sound in the whole hall, even their breathing stopped completely, and the fear in each of them had reached the limit.

This kind of thing happens in any sect, and it can even be said to be the welfare of the senior sect.

But in the Tianxing sect, the head of the sect did not hesitate to directly chase one Jindan elder back to the magic weapon and expel him from the sect, while the other elders were beaten to death.

Turning his mind a little faster, he already understood that in the mind of the sect master, these golden elixirs of his own are of no value, let alone golden elixir, I am afraid that in the eyes of the late Yuanying monks, even the early Yuanying monks have no value.

If you can't understand this point, and still want to be domineering like you did in the small sect, the future result will definitely be the same as the elders just now.

"From today onwards, after our Tianxing Sect establishes the Artifact Refining Hall, and all the materials and classics of the Artifact Refining are approved by the Artifact Refining Hall, they can be included in the sect!"

"Establish the Alchemy Hall, establish the Talisman Hall, establish the Formation Hall, and the Lingzhi Hall, which is the same as the Refining Hall. All related classics need to be approved by several hall masters!"

"As for the Library Pavilion, Elder Zhao is still in charge!"

"The great array of spiritual veins has already been set up, but when the spiritual fields will be filled with spiritual veins is still far away. From now on, all the foundation-building disciples and Jindan disciples will have to refine a quota of spiritual soil for the sect every day until All spiritual fields are laid!"

It is Zhao Wen's goal to lay a sufficient area of ​​spiritual fields, find various seeds, plant them in the spiritual fields, and summarize and record the planting methods of these seeds for the Great Qin World, so that he can bring them back.

Today, I would like to take this opportunity to knock on these Golden Core monks who joined the Tianxing Sect, and let them know that no one in the entire Tianxing Sect has any privileges except themselves.

"Get out!"

After Zhao Wen waved his hand, all the elders of Jindan walked away tremblingly. As soon as they left the hall on the top of the mountain, they immediately came to the valley where the spiritual soil was refined, and began to refine the spiritual soil with all their strength.

During the period, the high-spirited ones who flew across the sky at the time of Wulai walked past one by one, with a somewhat modest demeanor.

Seeing several Jindan elders leave, Zhao Wen raised his head and looked at the big formation of Tiangang Disha above, and his figure disappeared in the mountaintop hall in a flash.

"boom!"

A glittering nine-story golden pagoda several feet high slammed down on the ground under his feet, and the whole space suddenly vibrated, but after the shock, it remained the same as before, and Xiang Zhili's expression changed instantly.

"The old man strayed into your sect, and I would like to apologize, and please let me go!" Xiang Zhili's voice spread far away. He didn't know if it would be useful, but he had already tried it out. His current situation in this space Strength cannot go out.

Forcibly erupting the power of the magic weapon may be able to break the world, but it needs to consume one's own lifespan.

Now his strength in the realm of transforming gods is already the limit of the world, there is no way to advance, and after his life is exhausted, he cannot make up for it.

Compared with life expectancy, he would rather bow his head to the late Nascent Soul monks.

However, he has already decided in his heart that after he leaves, he must let the head of the Tianxing Sect know the anger of the God Transformation Realm.

"I didn't expect that a cultivator of transformation spirit could be caught in today's formation!" Zhao Wen's voice appeared in the space with a smile, and he looked curiously at the old man in black in front of him.

The entire Tianxing faction was shrouded in a large array of Tiangangdisha, and there was only one way in and out, and a special jade talisman was needed.

Over the past few days, many cultivators who intend to spy on the Tianxing Sect have been caught in the formation space, but this is the first time they have come across such a strong one.

The realm of transforming gods is already the pinnacle of this world, unless one enters the spirit world from the void passage, otherwise it can be said to be invincible in the world.

Now that he has entered the formation, he naturally needs to understand the difference between the realm of transforming gods and ordinary monks.

"By mistake, please forgive me, little brother!" Xiang Zhili looked at Zhao Wen who was not far away with a smile on his face, and was shocked in his heart. Zhao Wen could not feel the slightest breath of Yuanying cultivator from Zhao Wen.

But it's not in the realm of transforming gods, and the aura is extremely weird.

Now that he has fallen into someone else's formation, and the master's aura is so weird, he can't help but lower his posture a little bit.

"Two conditions, one is a kung fu method that has been cultivated to the realm of transforming gods, and the method of refining the earth fire seal plate!"

Unless the seven major sects of the Yue Kingdom want to fight with him, they will definitely give it to him. However, it is extremely difficult to obtain the cultivation technique of the God Transformation realm in this world. Now that he meets a God Transformation cultivator, Zhao Wen naturally wants to take this opportunity.

"You have to think about it, I am a monk in the realm of transforming gods!"

There was anger on Xiang Zhili's face, although he couldn't get out of this formation, it was just that he didn't want to attack with all his strength.

The realm of transforming gods is the limit of cultivation in the lower realm. This point is limited by heaven and earth. As long as he is willing to pay a little price, no matter how powerful the formation is, he will never be able to stop him. He still has this confidence.

Looking carefully at Xiang Zhili in front of him, his aura was far superior to that of a Daqin sergeant, and even the Taoist priests he brought back from the world of Song Dynasty were far from being able to compare with Xiang Zhili in terms of aura intensity.

I am afraid that only a few fox demons who have cultivated for thousands of years can compete with each other.

But for some reason, Zhao Wen just felt that the aura of Xiang Zhili in front of him did not have the roundness of the Daqin cultivator's fusion with heaven and earth, but instead felt a sense of incompatibility.

However, thinking that after breaking through to a certain level in this world, he will take the initiative to ascend, and Xiang Zhili in front of him has reached the level of ascension, but has not ascended. This kind of incompatibility is understandable.

It's just that the other party's anger made Zhao Wen's face have a strange smile, and in the blink of an eye, one hundred and eight islands appeared around him!
(End of this chapter)