Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 507: Being hunted down dozens of galaxies, fighting to support fighting, the longer the fight, the longer it lasts

The Hedao puppet flew out, spinning towards a long snake-like shadow.

I just know that there is a shameless old guy who is hiding in the dark and wants to pick his peach.

However, Feng's crotch is very tight, and he has long been on guard against the old Yin man.

Rumble!
The terrifying aura of destruction emerged from the puppet's body, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, exploding with flames in all directions.

Under the impact of the violent energy, with the puppet as the center, in all directions, up and down, a sphere-like space suddenly collapsed.

Washed away by the aura of destruction, the broken space was turned into powder, and began to wash away in all directions, turning into huge waves in the space.

In the silver storm that was set off, the shadow of a long dark snake was suddenly lifted out, turning into a black water snake that was completely black and about ten feet in size.

The continuous waves of space surged towards the Black Water Black Snake as if they had found a pouring outlet.

But the triangular eyes of this big snake were full of biting coldness, and streams of light emerged from the scales attached to its body, instantly blocking the space debris that was thrown over it.

"die!"

Its speed is actually only slightly slower than the Beiming Dharmakaya that is supported by the three-turn space rule.

First, he used the Three Burial Soul Disruption Technique to harass the soul. Taking advantage of the situation, a huge silver Kun fish penetrated the colorful lotus platform.

This clan was actually attracted, and what happened next was beyond his control.

Big waves of space beat in the broken space, and a mighty ripple appeared in the flash of silver light. He once again displayed the Beiming Dharmakaya, turning into a kun fish and escaping into the distance.

Thousands of feet, three thousand feet, in the end it turned into a silver body of tens of thousands of feet, shrouding Wu Wenke in the shadow, who was wrapped on the colorful lotus platform.

"Boom!"

Where they had fought before, the big waves formed by the broken space rolled in all directions, and the golden rings jumped out in embarrassment from the huge waves, with fear remaining in their eyes.

Wu Wenke, who was in the lotus platform, could only hear the boundless roaring space storm. As if his whole body was trapped in the sea of ​​​​knives, the lotus platform guarding him was suddenly torn into pieces. He didn't even let out a scream, his body was Penetrated by a ray of silver light.

With Lao Yinbi on his back, his aura was even more powerful than he thought. He could no longer kill all the two Daojis in front of him.

At this moment, Kunyu soared upwards on the waves of space, gave birth to two extremely wide wings, and turned into silver light to break through the sky and escape.

After the long and narrow mouth opened, a ball of black and white moon-shaped light poured out, breaking through the broken space and crashing towards Feng Mi.

Within the surging space, Feng Mi mobilized the power of nine rules, and his figure rose up infinitely with the help of the surging space.

at the same time.

In the dantian, hundreds of low-grade spiritual crystals and more than a dozen spiritual elixirs were crushed, turning into billowing mana that poured into it and fled away without stopping.

"Wind and thunder strangulation!"

In an instant, the ten-thousand-foot-long Kun fish exploded from its tail to its head, and Feng Mi stumbled out of the space, his face pale and mana surging all over his body.

Feng Mi cursed secretly, such a powerful monk was just an old man and refused to let anyone live.

The full moon magic ball that shattered all the killing techniques rolled out of the broken space and rolled toward Feng Mi with a rumble.

The huge silver Kun eyes glanced at the middle-aged sword cultivator in the distance.

The majestic Blackwater Black Snake Clan is actually hiding in the darkness.

When he looked back, he saw a dazzling black snake in the void behind him, circling in the space and chasing after him in an extremely strange way.

"Crash!"

A frightened remnant soul emerged from the broken body, and was drowned by the falling lightning as soon as it came out.

The sight of kun fish swimming in the space made Wu Wenke tremble with fear, as if he was trapped in an endless ocean of space, like a boat with no control over itself.

The huge Kun fish head shrouded the top of Wu Wenke's head, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his head, and the aura of the colorful lotus platform guarding the outside suddenly dimmed.

"Crack!"

After a while, Beiming Kunpeng spread his wings and crossed thousands of miles, but the terrifying fluctuations behind him were like maggots on the tarsal bones, biting and refusing to let go.

"All dead!"

The full moon attack spat out from the mouth of the Black Water Black Snake also landed on the tail of Kunyu Dharma.

If the Black Water Black Snake Clan hadn't suddenly appeared and made the Void Refining Human Clan feel wary, perhaps he would have followed in the footsteps of Wu Wenke.

"You're lucky!"

Thinking of some rumors about the Blackwater Black Snake Clan, Jin Huan's eyes flashed with fear.

"Twelfth floor!"

In a hurry, Feng Mi made a decision, grabbed one and ran away.

"die!"

In an instant, Wu Wenke's expression was frozen at this moment, his eyes were filled with silvery broken space, and his thoughts no longer surged.

But Feng Mi didn't have time to be happy at all. Kun Yu wrapped the Daoji monk he killed and rushed away from the billowing space and fled into the distance. "

The Kunyu Dharma that was born in the vast space was tens of thousands of feet in length and breadth, but under the impact of the full moon, it began to crack inch by inch.

……

In an instant, another Daoji was killed.

A void-refining monk who has integrated nine kinds of rules and has understood the terrifying killing skills of the third dimension can easily kill Dao Ji. Once he combines the Dao and condenses the rule mark in the future, it will be a huge blow to his sect.

Not daring to stay any longer, Jin Huan left in a hurry. He wanted to report what happened here to the sect as soon as possible.

The monks who had condensed their Tao seeds before joining the Tao had not appeared in the Haotian realm for a long time. If such monks could successfully join the Tao, it would be a great disaster for many sects.

"Nine rules, this is the rule that most monks understand in one fell swoop."

……

In the vast sky, Feng Mi walked in the air, and the rolling magic power continued to pour into the surroundings, maintaining the speed of Beiming Dharmakaya, leaving a long silver wave in the void.

He could only bury his head and run wildly. The black snake behind him was a monk in the Twelfth Floor Realm. He had confirmed it many times.

Every attack made towards the rear will be easily broken by the black snake.

Not to mention his own consumption after killing two Daojis in a row, even when he was at his peak, he could only jump around in front of this black snake.

The spiritual crystals and pills in the dantian were dissolved again to replenish the consumed mana. The dimmed silver Northern Kunyu once again flashed a dazzling silver light. It flapped its huge wings and increased its speed by 20%.

At this moment, the black snake was chasing after him, and the black light all over its body lit up. Black energy surged out of the snake's back, and it turned into a pair of purple wings in its breath, blowing up an boundless wind.

With the blessing of wings, the chasing black snake became even faster, and the distance between the two was once again much closer.

"Damn, you have wings too!"

A big snake sprouted a pair of black wings, and the green wind whipped up smoothed the space waves in the forward direction, and an icy cold air swept over it.

Feeling the cold air entering his body, Feng Mi's face turned ugly. The aura released by the upper-level monks was easily affected by the lower-level monks, causing them to tremble and tremble all over.

Although the space technique of the third-turn rule is powerful, he is facing a monk in the twelfth-floor realm, and the power of the rules he controls must be in the fourth-turn realm.

"puff!"

Feeling the black snake getting closer and closer, Feng Mi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

With the blessing of essence and blood, his speed skyrocketed again. Although this situation made him tremble physiologically, he had expected it from the beginning.

Shen Lian was not naive enough to think that he could win a battle against Daoji monks, and they would just come down to fight with Daoji monks.

Therefore, I was extremely well prepared from the beginning, including spiritual crystals, qi-replenishing and blood-replenishing elixirs.

Just like this, they ran and chased each other, tens of thousands of miles apart between the person and the snake, and ran for ten days and ten nights in the sea of ​​turbid air.

During this period, Shen Lian continued to replenish his consumption, of which the consumption of spiritual crystals accounted for most and the consumption of spiritual elixirs accounted for a smaller half.

At full speed, the two of them were dozens of times faster than the newly advanced Hedao monks, and soon they were separated by a distance of a galaxy.

"Little thief, let's see how many miraculous elixirs you have left!"

After chasing a distance of a galaxy, Xuan An was not feeling well at the rear. It began to try to attack, but every time it was avoided by the slippery human race in front.

The monks who understand the rules of space are really difficult to deal with.

Now that the imprint of space rules is controlled by the Guantian clan, Xuan An was not sure whether to take action at the beginning. After all, under the general trend, the probability that a monk without background would want to understand the rules of space is very small.

What's more, a monk who understands the rules of space to the realm of three transformations.

But when this cultivator fought against three Taoist juniors, his miraculous space spell revealed a lot of specific information.

The Dharma in space that he comprehended was not that of the Guantian Clan, but the most primitive Dharma in space, the Bodhi Realm.

The order of the immortal spirits is supreme and majestic, and all spirits have a glimmer of hope. Although the major immortal sects have the heart to swallow thousands of marks, they do not have the ability to cover the world, and they dare not do so.

Even the legendary true immortal cannot block all the ways to advance to become an immortal.

Therefore, even if there is no auxiliary understanding of the rules imprint, all living beings can still understand the world and understand the rules of ten thousand ways, but this will be one step slower than the immortal monks who have the imprint of the rules.

For example, the same fire rules, two monks with the same fire talent.

A monk in the Zunhuo Immortal Sect has been practicing under the mark of the Fourth Revolution of Fire from the very beginning.

One can only rely on his own talent to understand and capture the rules of fire that wander between heaven and earth to practice.

The gap between the two sides widened from the beginning.

This is still the mark of the first three turns. The conflict will come after the fourth turn.

The foreign monks were either stuck before the fourth revolution, or they rebelled and forcibly seized the fourth revolution mark.

Or you can only find another way, choose a different mystery in the rules of fire to understand, and condense a fire branch imprint that is not available in contemporary times.

Just imagine that when you are struggling to comprehend, the person from the Fire Immortal Sect may have stepped on the shoulders of your ancestors, thoroughly understood the fourth-level fire mark passed down by the sect, and moved towards the path of the fifth-level mark.

If you slow down a step, you may knock the monk directly into the mortal world.

Only by possessing unparalleled talents can the gap during this period be narrowed, but such monks are in the minority after all.

As soon as he thought about this, Xuan An's eyes focused on the silver figure in front of him again.

By chance, it encountered one, which might not be close to being unparalleled, but it already had the potential to be unparalleled.

The space mark of this cultivation has no trace of the Guantian Clan's Dharma, and must have quietly avoided the space rules that the Guantian Clan understands.

Fortunately, a monk with unparalleled appearance in the wild has not yet advanced to Hedao. Qianlong is the best dish when he has not yet advanced.

"You can really run!"

After a chase, Xuan An became more and more suspicious that the monk running in front of him was a special space for enlightenment, just to run away.

It was a twelfth-floor monk from the Black Water Mysterious Immortal Clan. In order to chase a monk who had perfected the Void Refining Realm, he actually chased him almost two galaxies away.

After living for more than 100,000 years, this is the first time I have encountered a monk who can run like this.

He can fight and run, so he is really an all-rounder.

"This practice must not be left behind!"

The triangular eyes were full of murderous intent.

Before joining the Tao, he condensed the Tao seeds, and the nine rules he understood completely contained the mark of the Xuanxian of his clan. Once he merged with the Tao, he would block the way forward for the Blackwater Xuanxian clan.

For thirty million years, it was not easy to fight through the Haotian Realm where the Xuanxian Clan was full of immortal clans.

If they hadn't found a new way to create the Xuanxian Mark, and hadn't crowded out the marks of other ancient immortal sects, it would have been impossible for those more ancient immortal sects to have allowed the Xuanxian Clan to rise.

This cost a lot of money. After all, no one wants to have another force that wants to grab food.

The superior immortal gate overlooks the common people, while the inferior immortal gate struggles to survive.

The immortal sect has become so difficult. You hooligans who don’t even have a background should stop looking for jobs for the immortal masters.

"Capture this cultivator and refine it with secret techniques. Maybe the next generation of our clan will be able to give birth to a Taoist child who is compatible with the nine kinds of rules and avenues."

Thinking of this, Xuan An felt more and more that he couldn't wait any longer.

It was a mistake. The junior from the Jinyang Sword Sect just now should not have stayed. This cultivator will definitely spread the news about this place back to the sect.

"Xuanxian Dharma Seal!"

Xuan An muttered to himself, and the dim light around him shook, and wisps of yin and yang air flow began to swim around his body, quickly gathering at the top of his head, intertwined and collided repeatedly, and finally turned into a vague black snake mark.

"go with!"

The Black Snake is formed by the power of five rules, including the fourth turn of the Yin and Yang rules, the third turn of the gravity rule, the third turn of the ice rule, the fourth turn of the water rule, and the third turn of the wind rule.

The Rule of Wind is the rule mark that the Xuanxian Clan has most wanted to win over the years, and it is also one of the important rules that promotes the advancement of the Xuanxian Mark to the seventh level.

As a monk in the twelfth floor realm, Xuan An only has two rules to enter the fourth realm. The reason is that there is no suitable Tao type.

The Tao seed it is currently refining is a Xuanshui Yin-Yang Shell, which can only carry the rules of water and Yin-Yang.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the derived aura of the Mystic Immortal Marking Technique surged and began to spread in all directions, eventually forming a huge black hot and cold lake that was over 30,000 acres in size, with a black snake constantly circling in it. .

"go with!"

Xuan An decisively cast out the derived spell.

"Buzz!"

The giant lake spun and flew out, smoothing out the space fluctuations left by Feng Mi's escape, and rushed out black water snakes, piercing through in all directions on Feng Mi's way.

Each black snake is like an extremely thick chain, holding the void in front of it, exuding an aura that is more terrifying than ordinary Taoist monks.

"Get down here, me!"

Seeing hundreds of black snakes locking the void in front of Feng Mi, Xuan An pulled the claws under his belly hard.

Then he saw a black snake piercing the front, forming a void as round as a cover, and the whole thing was pulled down from the top of the turbid world.

The falling space barrier was more than a million miles in size. It was like a broken bowl turned upside down, blocking Feng Mi's direction completely, making it impossible to avoid or hide.

The space that fell down became very stable due to the blessing of the black snake, which was equivalent to imprisoning the entire space. The powerful aura made Feng Mi feel a little frightened.

Not only was the space imprisoned, but it was also smashed down towards him in pieces, and a helpless aura washed over him.

"Stay!"

Seeing that Feng Mi's space technique was restricted, Xuan An quickly chased after him, raising the claws under his belly to form a vortex of black and white, hot and cold collision, and was about to buckle down towards Shen Lian.

No matter how talented they are, they are just hidden dragons. Over the years, the Xuanxian clan has killed countless talented monks. Any monks who pose a potential threat to the clan will die.

If the talent is not that good, the Xuanxian clan may still stay as dogs. The talent in front of them is stronger, and those who have condensed the Tao before joining the Tao will be damned.

Feeling the alternating hot and cold aura coming from behind, Feng Mi cursed.

"Damn reptile, you owe me three!"

He couldn't take this attack.

After the words fell, a shadow floated out from the front and back of Feng Mi.

One quickly hit the falling space barrier, and the other hit Xuan An's raised claws.

"Hedao Puppet!"

Boom!

Boom!

In an instant, two terrifying auras of destruction suddenly rolled up in the front and rear directions of Feng Mi, and the flow of destructive energy blasted out space turmoil in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Blocking the incoming yin and yang claws from behind, it blasted a broken space in front.

"puff!"

As the junction of two energy impacts, Feng Mi had already prepared himself and put on defensive spirit treasures, but under such a terrifying impact, the several gourds on his body were like cracked tree bark. Just like that, they were submerged in the sweeping energy.

The sun and moon flag made a clicking sound, and it rushed towards the surging space above his head. It was rolled and wrapped in a silver light and disappeared into the distance.

"Crash!"

The Daoji puppet self-destructed, shattering Xuan An's raised claws, and the energy knocked it out, but in an instant it stopped and rushed through the ruins.

A pair of triangular eyes were full of coldness. He allowed the overwhelming space debris from all directions to hit the monster body, and his spiritual thoughts swept around.

"It's not that easy to run away. Let me see how many Hedao puppets you have!"

……

"Pfft!"

Billions of miles away, a crooked escaping light fell from space, and Feng Mi crashed into a thick layer of dust.

"Haha, running away in front of the monks at the twelfth floor, who else is there in Juntian?"

Amid laughter, he covered his mouth and swallowed back the blood that surged up.

"Keep running, the old guy will definitely catch up!"

In the dantian sea, more than a dozen elixirs fell into pieces, and the rolling medicinal power quickly repaired the injured body, and then Feng Mi flew away again.

The two puppets that were detonated before were the female cultivator of the Xianhu Sect and Zhuo Lang. Now there really were no puppets in hand to set off fireworks.

Not long after Feng Mi left, there was a surge in the void, and black light descended on the land from far to near, and the black claws clawed downwards.

The rolling dust was caught up, and the dust particles dispersed, leaving the remaining blood in the middle of the black claws.

Putting the blood energy to his nostrils and sniffing it, Xuan An then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vast turbid air.

……

The huge mountain range, shaped like a lying beast, is shrouded in the vast turbid air.

Feng Mi fell from the void and quickly rushed into the depths of the mountains. Behind him, blue storms continued to roll out from the big waves in space.

A strange snake sprouted two wings, as if gliding on the broken space, chasing after it.

Xuan An rushed over, but at that moment, a dazzling silver light shot into the sky deep in the mountains. "Teleportation array!"

With his eyes filled with silver light, Xuan An raised his sharp claws without hesitation, and the cyan storm generated under his wings rumbled into the depths of the mountains.

Rumble!
If thousands of swords and weapons fall from the cyan storm, the mountain range will be shattered into countless rocks in just one breath, and the void in all directions will be shattered into slag.

The flashing silver teleportation array was shattered into nothingness at the same time, and the dots of space runes were shattered into points of light.

But there is no trace of blood in these broken ruins.

Xuan An's face was extremely ugly, it was a step too late!
Damn the human race, they actually buried the teleportation array in advance. No matter how fast the escape technique is, it can't compare to the teleportation array.

……

A galaxy away, deep in a mountain range, silver light flashed in the cave guarded by the Spiritual Forbidden City. Feng Mi staggered out of the teleportation array and fell to the ground all of a sudden. His whole body was in severe pain as if he had been cut by countless knives.

No matter how strong his background is, he is a descendant of Xianluo, but after all, he is only at the perfect level of refining the void, and he is still facing a twelfth floor. Not being killed instantly is enough to be proud of. If word spreads, it will definitely shock everyone.

The teleportation array was naturally arranged by Shen Lian. Behind a qualified monk who ran away, there was always an unknown craftsman who was holding on.

Of course, even using the teleportation array to avoid the pursuit of a twelfth-floor monk is not easy. It is just a matter of time for the black snake to find this place.

Fortunately, this time was enough for Feng Mi to initially recover from his injuries.

Feng Mi, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front. After the spiritual restraint was broken, a pill bottle fell out.

Low-grade spiritual crystals, healing elixirs, and blood-enhancing elixirs. Without these equipment, how could he dare to hide and seek with a twelfth-floor figure?
"Ho ho..."

"Is this the only monk on the twelfth floor?"

After swallowing the precious medicine, Feng Mi began to sit cross-legged to heal his wounds.

This place is a galaxy's distance away from the previous teleportation place, so it will take some time even for the black snake to find it.

After the initial meditation, Feng Mi began to quickly change the teleportation array in front of him, and then threw three storage magic weapons into it.

After the silver light dimmed, he quickly tore off the teleportation array.

……

On another lost continent far away from the galaxy.

Ren Yan was loyally exploring the surroundings for Lord Dongxuan, not even sparing this broken land that seemed to be everywhere.

As for the small actions on this land, they are not worth mentioning.

After dismantling the teleportation array deep in the continent, he casually unleashed a turbid energy magic attack unique to the Qingshen Tribe, blasting the place into ruins.

"No."

A look of regret flashed across three of Ren Yan's eyes.

"It seems like the vision didn't happen here."

Immediately, it turned into a stream of light and fled away.

Inside Renyan's body, in a physical space opened up, the Holy Demon sat cross-legged.

In the physical space of the Holy Demon, Shen Lianpan sat.

Put the three storage spirit treasures you just got into the portable world.

One of these three spiritual treasures contains the physical bodies and magical treasures of two Daoji monks, and the other two are their storage spiritual treasures.

A spiritual thought entered the small world and began to inspect the harvest.

The qi-replenishing and blood-replenishing elixir that the Holy Demon had obtained from the Fuguang Immortal Sect was almost enough, so he had to give it to Feng Mi as soon as possible.

The body of the Fire Soul Sky Bird was taken out first, and the broken demon body released rolling red flames, and gurgling blood flowed out and formed a lake of fire.

A red fire bead loomed on the head, and circles of beating flame marks were derived from it.

"With this bead of the Holy Demon, you can finally get rid of the name of Tao Ban He Dao."

Tao seeds that have been sacrificed and refined by others can be used. Of course, there are restrictions, that is, there are traces of previous sacrifices, which may have an impact on the monks.

But Shen Lian doesn't care. It's all a matter of small rules. It's not easy to have a suitable fire element. Let's make do with it. Anyway, the holy demon is not the main force, it is mainly used to defeat Lianxu.

Thinking about it this way, what kind of superior Tao seed is needed to fight down the stairs?

"So it turns out that he used his flame feathers as spiritual treasures to be sacrificed."

After some inspections, the overall situation of the Fire Soul Sky Bird was almost clear.

Although it was a combination of the five elements rules, he only practiced the fire rules after the combination. The fire beads he practiced exuded a burning smell of the red sun. He should have wanted to use the fire rules to walk out of the avenue of flames.

In addition, the three feathers on the tail have reached the peak level of the early seventh level. They can be used as seventh level spiritual treasures and other weapon refining materials.

Without hesitation, Shen Lian picked off these three feathers, mainly because the fire attribute aura on these three feathers was too strong. After being refined by Tianque, they had long been like red fairy jade.

In the future, through the sacrifice of Hunyuan Dao Fire, it will be enough to go a step further and turn into a seventh-level mid-grade spiritual object.

Of course, the main thing is that a self-destructing puppet is not worth carrying three more feathers.

In order to complete the killing blow unexpectedly, he didn't hold back at all when killing the Fire Soul Sky Bird. As a result, the Sky Bird's body was greatly damaged and needed to be repaired.

After checking the Tianque, Shen Lian took out the body of the young monk who had been hiding in the lotus platform, and pulled out a five-color lotus seed with rich ripples from his body.

You see, I got another second-hand Taoist seed.

"The defensive lotus platform with five elements attributes has formed a cycle of five elements. After repairing it, it can be left as a backup."

"Why don't you have a natal spiritual treasure?"

After Shen Lian checked around, he found other spiritual treasures besides this lotus platform, which surprised him.

Let’s not talk about the Fire Soul Sky Bird. The demon tribe has a tradition of refining part of their bodies into spiritual treasures, but as a human being, you only have one spiritual treasure on your body, which is a bit too much.

It's a pity that when one person and one bird are killed, they are all very simple, and there is no chance to capture the memory of the soul.

After a while, Shen Lian grabbed the colorful lotus platform again and looked at it, and with a movement of his fingers, a wisp of Hunyuan Dao Fire fell from the sky and landed on the cracked lotus platform.

The Dao fire penetrated along the cracks of the lotus platform and soon gathered in the deepest part of the lotus platform.

"Five Elements Lotus Seeds, that's what it is."

A colorful lotus seed exuding rich vitality was taken out from the lotus platform, and there was still an aura of the original owner's sacrifice lingering on it.

It seems that the ultimate goal of this practice is this lotus seed with rich charm of Five Elements.

The shell of the lotus seed is shriveled, but the colors are looming, and the vitality inside is extremely rich, which is in obvious contrast with the shriveled shell on the outside.

"Innate Qi."

After some inspection, Shen Lian discovered that there was an innate spirituality inside the Five Elements Lotus Seed, which could be used as a Five Elements Taoist Seed.

Hehe, Taoist friends in the Haotian realm are really rich.

Not counting myself as a gift, I also received three Taoist seeds.

Timely rain, timely rain!

Even if he doesn't use it, it can be used by clones in the future. One or two clones with small rules and principles are enough. In the future, clones with big rules and principles will be more effective.

"Prescribe some magic medicine."

Then, Shen Lian's eyes fell on the two storage spiritual treasures.

"Open yours first."

Taking Huohun Tianqueque's stored spirit treasure over, the Hunyuan Dao fire enveloped it and began to burn the spirit taboo above.

As the spiritual restraint was burned through, Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts submerged into the red fire-colored feathers.

"Ha ha……"

"God help me too!"

The spiritual crystals turned into a long river and flew out of the storage feathers, and quickly piled up in the air, forming a small mountain, totaling more than 50,000 pieces.

Among them are more than 230 pieces of fire-attributed spiritual crystals that are as red as jade and pulsate with fiery red flames.

A red volcanic mineral vein shaped like a hill is a thousand feet in size, and the ore attached to the surface is of six levels.

You can also see the traces of being removed on the outside. It seems that everything below the sixth level has been removed.

In the Huoyun Tianjing mine, the sixth-order low-grade accounted for about 40%, the sixth-order mid-grade accounted for 30%, the sixth-order high-grade accounted for 10%, the between sixth-order and seventh-order accounted for half, the seventh-order low-grade accounted for half, and the seventh-order mid-grade Products also account for half of the total.

Such a complete mineral vein can be turned into a spiritual treasure.

In the center of the vein, a red-golden area was ten feet in size. A pale golden flower grew on it, flashing four circles of red-gold halo, and there was a faint fifth halo on the outermost periphery.

"Four-turn Fire Rules!"

After sensing it, Shen Lian realized that this spirit flower was a rule flower, and it looked like it was about to transform into a fifth-level rule spirit flower.

Apart from the entire mineral vein, what he valued most was the elixir.

There are more than 70 sixth-level elixirs in total, the last ones are more than 30,000 years old, and there are nine seventh-level elixirs, all of which are more than 50,000 years old.

There are more than 200 pieces of other ores with various attributes, most of which are seventh-level low-grade. They are not big in size and mostly have fire attributes.

The remaining items include dozens of jade slips and bone books, hundreds of tokens and jade talismans, more than a dozen elixirs of three types, and a vat of demon blood that exudes hundreds of chaotic auras.

After cleaning out these spiritual objects, Shen Lian immediately burned the token and storage feathers into a primitive state, and then began to clean up another storage ring.

"Huhu, you are still fat!"

"God help me twice!"

Just looking at the melted storage spirit treasure, there is a small cave medicine garden, in which the spirit river exuding seventh-level spiritual energy is meandering. Spirit lakes are dotted on both sides of the river, and spirit valley and spirit mountain meet.

Different elixirs swayed in different places.

"Forty thousand year old Five Elements Treasure Yunzhi!"

"36,000-year-old Qinglong Panshan Ginseng!"

……

"The five elements of the sixty thousand year longevity flower!"

……

Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts rushed into the cave medicine garden and turned around twice. He had previously thought about building his own medicine garden.

Wherever you need to do it yourself, this medicine garden is in place.

There are hundreds of sixth-level elixirs that are 10,000 to 20,000 years old, and they are planted in the corners of the medicine garden, becoming embellishments of the seventh-level elixirs.

There are also dozens of short aliens who are all green and busy in the mountains. They are transforming into gods and refining the void. The strongest one is in the late stage of refining the void.

His divine sense directly captured the strongest alien among them, and after searching his soul, Shen Lian understood the reason.

"Damn, he turns out to be a high-end wage earner!"

It turns out that this human race comes from the Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect. This sect has two kinds of fourth-turn marks, Yin and Yang and Five Elements. The sect only has one Taoist Master of the Twelfth Floor Realm.

The imprint of Yin Yang and Five Elements has such a wide audience, even the monks in the Twelfth Floor Realm can't keep it, but behind the Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect, there is a big backer, the Immortal Pill Tower.

This is a very mysterious organization, and its name is not among the sects in the Holy Land of Haotian Realm, but no one dares to underestimate this force.

Due to its own reasons, the Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect is one of the forces supplying medicine to the Immortal Pill Tower.

As a Taoist monk of the Five Treasures Immortal Lotus Sect, Wu Wenke naturally had his own ideas. The colorful lotus platform he worshiped was obtained from the Immortal Pill Pagoda.

"Elixir Tower."

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. For some reason, he thought of the curse he had once cultivated.

What a sin, Dan ran away with long legs.

"Water Element Enlightenment Pill."

"Five Elements Rules Enlightenment Pill."

"The smell should be some kind of seventh-level Qi-replenishing pill."

After turning out the pill bottle in the storage cave, Shen Lian checked the pills in it and was very happy.

These seventh-level elixirs were reheated, some sweet potato powder was added to reduce the potency, and then they could be used by Feng Mi.

In Wu Wenke's medicine garden cave, in addition to elixirs, there are also many ores with five elements attributes. Now there are even mineral materials for refining the seventh-level formation.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Mi, you are a monk with great luck."

"If I had known, I would have killed the one carrying the sword as well."

"It's a pity that the poor will die of poverty, and the poor will die of waterlogging."

……

After gaining so much loot at once, Shen Lian's mind was racing. He turned these elixirs into secrets, which was enough for Feng Mi to waste time outside for a while.

Is this really the only cultivator from the Black Water Black Snake Tribe who has jumped out of the Twelfth Floor Realm?
In addition, the Qingshen tribe is also trying its best to search for the source of the vision, and it is impossible to hide the news.

"I can still hold on to the 12th floor."

Looking at the piles of elixirs and ores in front of him, Shen Lian felt that he could still fight.

The battle is all about logistics. So what if the black water black snake in the twelfth floor has wings? It can't outrun him.

Don’t be afraid if you really can’t run away. At worst, we will give everyone an unforgettable fireworks feast.

First, refine these two fellow Taoists into one-time clones, and then assemble the Qi-boosting elixir.

In short, fellow Taoist Feng Mi cannot stop taking medicine.

The Daoji from the Haotian Realm are much richer than these poor ghosts from the Qingshen Clan. If he kills two or three more, it will be enough for him to support six or seven Lianxu Perfection to attack the Hedao forcefully.

"Damn it, you still have the nerve to go out without bringing some spiritual treasure to protect you. I'm so ashamed of you."

Shen Lian cursed, and the Blackwater Black Snake Clan directly sent out the monks from the Twelfth Floor. It is estimated that when he joins the path, this clan will also come to surround him.

"Condensing the Tao seeds in advance, you guys are really good at guessing, but it's a good idea."

Once he has condensed his Tao seeds, the only thing that separates him from the true Tao is one heavenly tribulation of the Tao.

I just don’t know if Feng Mi, who has condensed the nine rules and whose combat power is comparable to that of Daoji, will attract the attention of more sects in the Haotian Realm.

……

At this moment, Shen Lian regretted not killing the Sword Sect monk. After avoiding the killing disaster, he immediately sent the news back to Jinyang Sword Sect.

There are no twelfth-floor monks in the contemporary Jinyang Sword Sect, but the people behind this sect are related to the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect, which ranks fifth in the Haotian Realm. It was founded by a true disciple of the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect.

Although the two sects have been separated for millions of years, the relationship between them is not as simple as superficial love.

Those who come out to hang out have to talk about their background, and the same is true in the Haotian realm.

The majestic Tiandi Sword Sect naturally disdains the control of inferior swordsmanship and swordsmanship-related marks, but that does not mean that it cannot be controlled secretly.

This intricate relationship has long spread throughout Haotian.

Most of them want to be proud, or in order to avoid the influence of the will of the supreme heaven and earth, they dare not do things so absolutely, so they come up with this approach.

On an inconspicuous continent in the turbid sea.

Jin Huan looked up at the sky. On the dusty land in front of him, a sword talisman larger than ten thousand acres was formed, shining with a dazzling sword light.

As the sword light spread across the sky, the void began to twist.

"Crack!"

A full half a year later, there was a roar in the void.

A sharp sword energy descended from the sky and turned into a golden ancient sword covered with runes, which was directly pierced into the sword and rune formation below.

Unlike the arrival of turmoil with the help of rules and imprints, it would take a long time for even Hedao monks to come down through the sea of ​​stars in the Haotian realm.

And if you want to speed up, you must use the spiritual ban on the Star Sea Forbidden City, which requires the permission of the monk who is stationed in the Cave of Turbid Qi.

Amidst the rumbling sound, a monk with starry eyes like a sword and shoulders as wide as a mountain appeared in the broken sword light.

"metropolitan!"

Jin Huan looked at the fallen monk with a stern expression.

"What could happen?"

Jin Huan shook his head, "While waiting for the arrival of the sect master, the Qingshen clan was in full swing. I had already sensed the appearance of two Hedao monks from the Qingshen clan, but in order to hide their appearance, I did not fight with them.

"You did the right thing."

Sect Master Jin Yang nodded, "In order to shorten the time this time, the sect spent a lot of money to make the person in charge relent. I hope the monk you mentioned has not been caught by the Blackwater Black Snake Clan."

"This cultivator has understood the rules of the three-dimensional space, and his ability to escape should be good." Jin Huan was not sure.

"I hope so. I have also brought the Zhenzong Jinyang Sword. Even if I encounter the twelfth-floor monk from the Black Snake Clan, I will not be afraid."

A sword chant sounded, and a ray of golden dragon flew out from the Jinyang Sect Master. There seemed to be hundreds of millions of sword energy surging in the golden light.

"Nine rules... It is rumored that the former Xianluo clan had the talent to be in harmony with all the ways. Since the destruction of their clan, the remaining descendants of Xianluo can easily comprehend the seven or eight rules once they awaken to the Xianluo bloodline. rule."

"The Xianluo bloodline is a good material for creating the supreme Tao fetus."

"The Nine Rules may be the descendants of Xianluo. This clan has been hiding deep since the destruction of pure-blood Xianluo, for fear of being hunted."

Sect Leader Jin Yang murmured. He had rushed here non-stop since receiving the summons from Jin Huan, but he was still delayed for a long time on the way.

"Even if he is not of the Xianluo bloodline, if a human race can understand the nine rules, it further shows that his talent is terrible. It will be a big opportunity to capture him or refine him into an incarnation, or turn him into a Taoist material. ”

"Not many sects know about this now, but this is our sect's opportunity. When the news spreads over time, more people will covet it."

"Eighty thousand years ago, the old demon Xuan Mandrill captured a descendant of Xianluo, sacrificed him into his own avatar, and used the technique of soul-shifting and body-changing to climb to the peak of the twelfth floor with the help of the avatar. Such an opportunity Not much."

"Now, the opportunity for my Jinyang Sword Sect has come!"

(End of this chapter)