Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 827: Treasures of the Song Dynasty’s Cultivation World (Please subscribe, please collect)

Even some of the spiritual beasts with superior quality directly aroused curiosity and a small amount of greed in his heart. The most eye-catching one was the old scalper who appeared in the first battle.

Relying on a rather special ability, he successfully won the final victory, and his performance in every battle was extremely outstanding.

In each battle, there will be completely different displays, and there seems to be no direct communication between them, making it difficult for people to guard against, and they will successfully win the final victory of the battle, and successfully win this piece of future possession for the owner. The Spirit Beast Tower, which has the potential to grow into a fourth-level low-grade fake spirit treasure, is in the pocket.

"The Beast Control Sect is indeed full of talented people. Although this little friend's strength and rank are relatively inferior, his future growth potential is far superior to that of you and me."

After successfully achieving all the goals of this trip, Sun Mingsheng naturally did not mind and was not stingy with some words of praise.

"He just has some potential. The road to cultivation is thorny and difficult. Every step forward is full of difficulties. It's not yet known how far he can grow in the future."

Ximen Jian is naturally satisfied with the performance of this junior, but there is no shortage of talented monks in the history of the world of cultivation, but most of them usually fall in the process.

Every monk who stands at the pinnacle of the world of cultivation is usually a person with a more determined Taoist heart, and the possibility of winning when facing various bottlenecks is also higher.

The Spiritual Beast Tower Competition carefully prepared by the Beast Control Sect came to a successful conclusion. There were no twists and turns in the ownership of this magical weapon with the highest quality refined by the Beast Control Sect for a century.

Naturally, Sun Mingsheng and the Sun family successfully exchanged the golden-grained wood spider cubs and pocketed them before leaving.

"I wonder if you, Daoyou Sun, have ever heard about the ancient battlefields of the Song Dynasty?"

When Sun Mingsheng was about to leave, Ximen Jian, the leader of the Beast Control Sect, spoke meaningfully, and his words also meant something.

"But the ancient battlefield located in the northeast corner of the Song Dynasty's cultivation world has been shrouded by Yin Qi all year round?"

You can hear its strings and know its meaning. Some basic information about the ancient battlefield is wandering and reminiscing in your mind.

Regarding this ancient battlefield, it seems to be a taboo in the Song Dynasty's cultivation world, and the information currently circulating in the cultivation world is quite confusing.

Except for some sects with long inheritance, there is no detailed information about the families that have risen in the past thousand years.

It is said that in this ancient battlefield, there are still groups of ghost soldiers appearing, and some special treasures will also be bred among them.

"Fellow Daoist Sun is well-informed. This battlefield left over from ancient times can be said to be full of thorns. Under normal circumstances, even the ancestors in the Nascent Soul stage still cannot easily enter it."

"But every thousand years or so, there will be a weakening period, and the strength of ghost soldiers, ghost kings, etc. will also be restrained and reduced. Every time it is opened, there is a certain chance of giving birth to a piece of heavenly material that can help the broken pill to become an infant. "Dibao"

When Ximen Jian said this, his words were full of temptation, and at the same time, his hope for Nascent Soul was also vividly displayed in his eyes.

Although the possibility of him becoming a Nascent Soul in the future has been in a declining state, this does not mean that he is willing to give up on his future path easily. As long as there is hope, he is naturally willing to fight for it. It is also a temptation that no late Jindan monk can resist. "But the next weakening period of the Ancient Battlefield is approaching?"

As an eighth-level golden elixir monk, he is also bound to the secular world. When he heard that there might be treasures that could increase the success rate of achieving Nascent Soul, his eyes immediately shone.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, would you like to go into it and explore it together? Although this ruins is within the scope of the Song Dynasty, monks from the Song Dynasty are not the only ones who enter it every time, and most of the spiritual objects in it will not remain in the hands of the monks from the Song Dynasty. , only if you and I join forces, the possibility of seizing the treasure will be slightly greater."

Ximen Jian or the Yushoumen behind him obviously have an extraordinary understanding of this rather secretive ancient battlefield, at least much better than what is circulated in the world of cultivation.

"I am naturally unwilling to give up. Since there is a treasure that can increase the success rate of achieving Nascent Soul, Mr. Sun is naturally unwilling to give up."

Faced with this kind of invitation, Sun Mingsheng didn't hesitate at all. No matter what Ximen Jian's real calculation was, he was naturally willing to fight hard, even though the success rate of this kind of hard work didn't seem to be high.

"Fellow Daoist Sun is wise. This kind of opportunity is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Besides, in addition to the treasures that help to achieve the Nascent Soul, other treasures naturally exist. It is impossible to say that after this trip, fellow Taoist will be promoted to the ninth level of the Golden Core."

Ximen Jian was naturally very satisfied with Sun Mingsheng's performance. Of course, there was also a little fear in his heart that kept growing like weeds.

With the background of the Beast Control Sect, he is not afraid of a suddenly grown late Jindan monk and a family whose strength is rising.

After all, in the long development process of their sect, Yun Qiyun Luo has seen too much, and what they are more afraid of is a monk with a firm Taoist heart.

With Sun Mingsheng's current cultivation strength, if he continues to struggle all the way, he may not have the opportunity to break the pill and become a baby in the future. The influence of a Nascent Soul monk from the family on the Beast Control Sect is inevitable.

"I only hope to get a few treasures for my family that will solidify my cultivation base. I don't dare to have any extravagant hopes for my own cultivation base. I wonder how long it will be until the weakening period of the ancient battlefield?"

Naturally, Sun Mingsheng didn't want to waste more words and got straight to the point. He wanted to get some more detailed basic information about the ancient battlefield directly from here.

"In ten years, if fellow Taoist Sun is willing to go together, ten years later, you and I will meet at the entrance of the ancient battlefield and walk together. With my strength, there will be some unexpected gains. Although the entire Song Dynasty cultivation world is remote, It is barren, but the ancient battlefield is a truly valuable treasure contained in the entire Song Dynasty’s cultivation world.”

Ximen Jian's last words were full of pride, and judging from his reaction, in the development process of the Beast Control Sect, he had gained a lot of benefits from this ancient battlefield.

"It's a deal, Sun will go ahead and make some preparations. Ten years later, he will definitely go to the appointment."

Sun Mingsheng decisively echoed the words, the firmness in his words was unparalleled, and after saying this, he no longer delayed, and immediately turned into a fiery red stream of light and left the Beast Controlling Mountain.

"If you hadn't grown up too fast, I wouldn't be willing to make calculations in this way, but the news about assisting in improving the Yuan Ying spiritual object is genuine."

Looking at the direction in which Sun Mingsheng disappeared, Ximen Jian's face and words showed an extremely complicated look.

(End of this chapter)