Simplification of the Dao: From Perfect Archery to Real Immortal

Chapter 147 It's Him!Zhao Fuhu: My master is not dead?What a coincidence【Seek to follow up】

Chapter 147 It's Him!Zhao Fuhu: My master is not dead?What a coincidence【Seek to follow up】

"I rub a few pills in my left hand, and torture Qi Hui's soul with my right hand. At the same time, I am distracted by running the Hunyuan Jindan Soul Suppressing Art. I can kill three birds with one stone!!"

Lin Changsheng made up his mind, grabbed Qi Hui's soul and continued to shoot.

"what!"

"You have been tormenting me for so many years, please! Please put me in reincarnation..."

As Lin Changsheng kept slapping with his hands, Qi Hui's soul continued to condense, and was slapped away again and again, and there were bursts of shrill screams, resounding through the entire edge of the spirit marrow pool.

The experience value of Hunyuan Jindan Soul Suppressing Art +1!

The experience value of Hunyuan Jindan Soul Suppressing Art +1!

At the same time, red prompts kept popping up on Lin Changsheng's panel.

"Qi Hui, what's your ghost name? Will it disturb others to know?!"

Lin Changsheng frowned when he heard Qi Hui's shrill scream, thought for a while, and thought to himself. "Hey, the soul suppressing formula is simplified. It said that I should hit Yinhun, but it didn't say how hard it would be. If I lightly pat him on the head, it should also increase the experience points, right? As long as the bastard doesn't scream!"

Lin Changsheng thought up to this point, and immediately touched Qi Hui's head lightly, holding a few pills in his left hand and rubbing them.

at the same time.

He found that the red experience point prompt still popped up on the panel.

"Sure enough!"

Seeing the red experience point prompt that popped up on the panel, Lin Changsheng's eyes showed satisfaction, and he immediately grabbed Qi Hui and patted him gently.

The slap was lighter, Qi Hui's eyes showed fear and despair, and he stopped calling.

At the same time, Lin Changsheng silently operated the Hunyuan Jindan Soul Suppressing Art, absorbing the rich aura in the spirit marrow pool.

At the moment when Lin Changsheng was activating the Hunyuan Jindan Soul Suppressing Art, a vortex with a radius of half a zhang appeared around his body, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth swept towards him continuously.

The experience value of the eighth floor of the foundation building period +1!

The experience value of the eighth floor of the foundation building period +1!

……

At this moment, Lin Changsheng discovered that on his panel, the speed of the cultivation experience value increased at least five times faster than before!
"Great, it's indeed the Soul-Suppressing Art of Primordial Golden Elixir, which absorbs spiritual energy faster! The increase in cultivation experience is much faster than before!"

"At this rate, I'm afraid it won't take me a month to reach the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

Lin Changsheng was very satisfied to see the continuous increase in the experience value of the cultivation base on the panel.

As far as he knows, in this Taixu Hall.

It is divided into three major areas: Foundation Building District, Jindan District, and Yuanying District. After the monks come in, they will find opportunities inside. After three months, the Taixu Hall will automatically close, and all the monks inside will be teleported out of the Taixu Hall.

After leaving the Taixu Hall, they will not appear next to the Taixu Hall, but randomly appear within a thousand miles of the Taixu Hall.

Just now.

More than 10 miles away from Lin Changsheng, three foundation-building monks wearing white robes with the Liuyun logo came galloping.

Two of them were at the peak of the foundation building stage, both in their 30s, and there was a sixth-level foundation building stage, about 20 years old.

"Senior brothers, the aura ahead is very strong, let's go and have a look, maybe there is some good opportunity!"

Zhao Fuhu looked more than 10 miles away, the aura of heaven and earth was solid, and his eyes showed anticipation.

His cultivation has already reached the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. If he can find a place with richer aura for cultivation, it will not be difficult to break through the seventh floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage!
"Okay! This is indeed the Golden Core Zone. The spiritual energy is rich, far beyond our imagination. If I practice here for a few months, I might be able to use this strong spiritual energy to impact the Golden Core stage!"

"I don't know, will the Jindan Elder of our Liuyun Immortal Sect be here?!"

The other two at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage said in a deep voice with anticipation in their eyes.

"This possibility is not very high. After all, Jindan District has a radius of [-] miles, so the possibility of meeting Master is not high." Zhao Fuhu shook his head.

The three of them galloped towards the Spiritual Marrow Pool, and within a short time, they were thirty feet away from the Spiritual Marrow Pool.

"Two brothers, there are a lot of people here, all of them are Jindan stage monks, and there are only about 10 foundation stage monks."

Zhao Fiehu looked at the spiritual marrow pool in front of him. His spiritual consciousness was immediately withdrawn, and he didn't dare to make mistakes. The two peak-level senior brothers in the foundation establishment period beside him also became cautious.

In this Jindan District.

Without the protection of the elders of the master's sect, with so many golden core stages ahead, and their strength is low, if they dare to sweep their minds indiscriminately, it would be tantamount to courting death.

"Huh? Master... Master?"

Suddenly, Zhao Fuhu looked at a tall figure sitting cross-legged at a distance of 20 feet beside the Spiritual Marrow Pond, with shock and disbelief in his eyes.

"What did Junior Brother Zhao say? Our master is here? Didn't see it!"

Yu Tianguang followed the gaze of his junior brother Zhao Fuhu, with doubts in his eyes.

"Brother Yu, it's not the master of the Liuyun Immortal Sect, but the master of the sect I belonged to before joining the sect... It's so similar, except for the hair, everything else is exactly the same...!"

Zhao Fuhu murmured.

At this moment, he was full of doubts.

He clearly remembered that the master was the master of the Golden Knife Sect, but he was a martial arts master. Isn't he in Minnan County, Dayu State?I heard that he died at the hands of a mysterious martial arts master in Minnan City!
How could it be, in this Taixu Hall?

Could it be that the rumors of the master's death at that time were actually misrepresented?
"Your master in the secular martial arts sect?"

Both Yu Tianguang and Liu Xinyun showed doubts.

"I don't know if it's him, I'll observe and see if he knows me!"

Zhao Fuhu looked at Lin Changsheng who was sitting cross-legged in front, approached cautiously, and sat cross-legged twenty feet away from Lin Changsheng. Yu Tianguang and Liu Xinyun also sat cross-legged.

"Zhao Fuhu? Liuyun Xianzong?"

Lin Changsheng looked at the three people sitting cross-legged 20 feet away from him, with surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect to meet the disciple of Liuyun Xianzong here.

He remembered that Zhao Fuhu, who started with him at the beginning, had the dual spiritual roots of different thunders, and was accepted as a personal disciple by Elder Li Jiantang.

At this moment, nearly thirty figures galloped towards the distant horizon.

"Ok?"

"What a coincidence!"

Lin Changsheng kept rubbing the elixir in his hands, and looked up into the distance. He found that nearly thirty monks who came over were all monks in the Foundation Establishment period, among them were Tu Yunfei, Mu Yunfeng, Zhuo Yijian, Concubine Yuling, Jiang Hai , Gao Ziyue, Xin Yun'er and others!

However, Zhuo Yijian and the others obviously discovered that there were many monks at the peak of the golden core in the spiritual marrow pool, they did not dare to approach, but sat down cross-legged at a distance of more than 30 feet from Lin Changsheng and began to absorb the spiritual energy.

So many foundation-building stage monks came, sitting cross-legged in the spiritual marrow pool, the peak golden core and the mid-to-late golden core, just opened their eyes and took a look, then ignored it and continued to practice.

As for those monks at the early stage of Jindan, several of them had twinkling eyes.

"This is Fellow Daoist Wei?!"

At this moment, beside Zhuo Yijian, Jiang Hai looked at Lin Changsheng who was sitting cross-legged thirty feet away, with shock in his eyes.

He remembered, isn't Fellow Daoist Wei surrounded by densely packed sky-swallowing worms?
How would it appear here?

"Senior Sister, look, isn't that the Heaven Swallowing Insect?"

Gao Ziyue suddenly pointed a hundred feet away. In the mist, there was a pile of worms climbing up and down like hills. Shock appeared in her beautiful eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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