I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 367: Escape is imminent, and the undercurrent threatens him

If the master doesn't tell, Zhang Jun won't ask any more questions.

However, after being reminded by Taoist Miaozhen, Zhang Jun began to pay attention to the so-called dragon energy in the next few days.

This dragon energy does not refer to the energy of magma, otherwise it would be more enjoyable to practice sitting on the crater.

Therefore, Dragon Qi should be a resource similar to oil.

According to Master's theory, it is precisely because of the direction of the movement of the earth's center that underground oil will continue to gather toward the east, so oil resources in the Middle East will be extremely abundant.

However, compared to petroleum, Dragon Qi is lighter, easily volatilizes in the world, and is difficult to retain. At this time, the special environment of Dragon Vein has an effect.

A steady stream of dragon energy will gather in this place, eventually causing a qualitative change.

Zhang Jun was still doubtful about the master's statement at first, but in the next few days, he did find that the amount of dragon energy around him seemed to be much more than what he had seen before.

When I first saw the dragon energy, it was only as thin as a hair, and it often disappeared in a flash. Most of the time, I just saw a golden light flashing before disappearing into the surrounding stone walls.

But in the past few days, the dragon energy I saw not only began to increase in number, but also became thicker and thicker day by day.

In just a few days, it had already grown from being as slender as a hair to as thick as a little finger. Several times, Zhang Jun couldn't help but want to grab this thing with his spirit-tempered hand and take a look.

But it’s just a thought. If the master wants to compete for immortals, he will definitely have a conflict with the ghost immortals. Now he needs to preserve his strength as much as possible. He couldn’t use the ability of the spirit tempering hand before, but now he has so many The spiritual stone is no longer a problem. Keeping this ace card may work at a critical moment.

What Zhang Jun could detect, Guixianren also noticed.

During this period of discussion, Taoist Miao Zhen had reminded him intentionally or unintentionally that the opportunity was coming, but the ghost immortal never took it to heart.

But as the depleted dragon energy became more and more abundant, Guixianren began to be shocked.

"Is what the old Taoist said true?"

He built a shrine with dragon veins, but over thousands of years, the dragon energy in this dragon vein had been absorbed by him and almost dried up.

Because of this, he was trapped here and unable to leave.

Now that the dragon energy that had been exhausted appeared again, Guixianren was shocked and realized that Taoist Miaozhen really did not lie to him.

Thinking of this, Guixianren immediately set off and came to the hut again. Different from his previous casual attitude, this time Guixianren stood in front of the door and paced back and forth, but he never dared to rush forward to disturb.

It wasn't until Taoist Miaozhen noticed him that he signaled Zhang Jun to come out and invite the Ghost Immortal to come in.

"Brother Dao, brother Dao, save me!"

As soon as he entered the courtyard and saw Taoist Miaozhen sitting in the courtyard, Guixianren knelt on the ground with a plop, clasped his hands in his fists and said, "Brother Taoist has reminded me many times during this period that I don't know what is good or bad, and I don't understand Taoist brother." Good intentions, now I know that brother has good intentions, please don’t blame me, brother."

Taoist Miaozhen looked at the ghost immortal kneeling on the ground, stood up a little flattered, and hurriedly helped the ghost immortal up: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist, you must never do this."

The ghost immortal who was helped up by Taoist Miaozhen looked excited: "I have noticed a few days ago that the dragon energy in this earth vein seems to be showing signs of recovery, but this sign is not uncommon. It can take as short as a few hours or as long as a few days. It will disappear again, but this time, as Brother Dao said, the dragon energy is getting stronger and stronger, which is a sign of recovery."

"Oh!" Taoist Miaozhen showed that this was indeed the case. He patted Guixianren's arm with a smile and said, "If so, congratulations to fellow Taoist, the chance to escape from the predicament and become an immortal is right in front of you."

Hearing the congratulations from Taoist Miaozhen, Guixianren calmed down and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "This... I'll be honest with you, brother Taoist. Brother Taoist also saw it. I was greedy in the early years and took over this Dragon Mansion. Now the shrine and the The dragon veins are connected and no longer distinguish each other. If the dragon veins really revive, how will I deal with myself then??"

Guixianren stared straight at Taoist Miaozhen in front of him.

In order to take possession of the dragon's veins, this guy carved the dragon's eyes into a three-legged golden toad and carried the shrine for him.

This approach allowed him to take possession of this dragon energy as his own, but who would have thought that he would eventually find himself trapped and die here.

This is something he never expected. Now that the dragon energy has revived, he has changed the dragon vein into a three-legged golden toad. Now if he wants to use the dragon energy to revive and rush out of here, he must have two choices.

The first is to restore the three-legged golden toad.

But doing so would be tantamount to aborting his martial arts for him, and a careless move would result in his soul being shattered.

The second is to forcibly pour dragon energy into the golden toad to transform it into a dragon.

But the consequences of doing so are still extremely dangerous. Not to mention whether he can bear the transformation of Jin Chan into a dragon, after Jin Chan breaks free from Shouyang Mountain, he will no longer be able to hide the fact that he accidentally occupied the Dragon Mansion.

At that time, the sky will be furious. Not to mention becoming an immortal, I am afraid that when the thunder falls, I will fall into the endless hell forever.

That's why he changed his previous attitude and even knelt down to seek advice from Taoist Miaozhen.

Facing the pleading look from the Ghost Immortal, Taoist Miaozhen just smiled lightly and said: "This method is not difficult. There is only one thing, please help the Immortal."

"please say."

At this time, don't say one thing, even if it is ten things, the ghosts and immortals will agree to it.

"It's simple. I just want to trouble the immortal to send me to the immortal gate when things are done."

After saying this, Taoist Miaozhen squinted his eyes and looked at the Ghost Immortal.

This time it was Guixianren's turn to get entangled.

The good thing is that he will be sent to the immortal gate, but the bad thing is that he is willing to let others ride on him to become an immortal.

What an honor it is to ride a dragon to the sky.

At that time, the way of heaven will also open the door of convenience for Miaozhen Taoists.

But he is the stepping stone to become a Taoist Miaozhen.

How can one bear this situation?

But then I thought about it, and I seemed to have no other way. In desperation, I could only say with a grimace: "Brother Dao, this statement is not too much, but please allow me to think about it for two days."

"nature."

Taoist Miaozhen did not force him, but smiled as he watched the ghosts and immortals leave.

"Master, will he agree?"

Zhang Jun asked in a low voice when he saw that the ghost immortal had left.

Taoist Miaozhen smiled and said: "For a drowning person, if you give him a rope at this time, is it possible for him to let go?"

Looking at it this way, it is only a matter of time before Guixianren agrees.

"Master, do you really want to become an immortal?"

If this thing really succeeds, it must be a great opportunity for Taoist Miaozhen to ride on the dragon. This may be the only way to become an immortal in the age of Dharma.

When it comes to that step, Zhang Jun will definitely not stand in the way. No matter how reluctant he is, he will still be happy for Taoist Miaozhen.

only……

The picture of the future that I saw from the Sixth Patriarch Abi was not like this.

Although the future picture that the Sixth Patriarch Abi saw was only a picture that might appear in the future, and it was not an inevitable result, we can also draw a conclusion that this matter is far from being as simple as imagined.

It's a pity that the ability of divination is a magical power. Even if you have the spirit stone in your hand, you can't use it. Otherwise, you can try to peek into the future.

"Don't want to give up?"

Miaozhen looked at Zhang Jun with a smile.

"Well, I don't want to give it up."

Zhang Jun was not pretentious and admitted it directly.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Miaozhen looked at this young disciple with even more loving eyes.

But he didn't say much about it.

On the other side, after the Ghost Immortal left Taoist Miaozhen, he went straight to another valley. Before I even got close, I smelled a strong smell of herbs.

Wait until he comes to the door of the house.

I saw Li Hu squatting in the yard brewing decoction.

When he found the ghost immortal, Li Hu was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Greetings to the immortal."

"Ah."

The ghost immortal just nodded slightly and immediately looked towards the room.

"Sir, please come in. Sir, you are not resting yet."

Hearing Li Hu's words, Guixianren didn't respond and just strode into the room.

Li Hu was not upset at all.

Except for Longhushan and the four juniors of the Qi family, everyone here is more perverted than the last. He can't afford to offend anyone, so he can only live with his tail between his legs. .

Just looking at the back of Guixianren walking into the house, I couldn't help but mutter in my heart: "Mr. Fu is really right, this guy is really here."

They have been here for so long, and the ghosts and immortals have never been here once. Li Hu sometimes wonders if this guy has forgotten them.

It was just yesterday that Mr. Fu suddenly said that in these two days, ghosts and immortals will come.

At that time, I felt that Mr. Fu was bragging. When it came to magic skills, he could brag no matter what he wanted. But when it came to pinching and counting, Taoist Miao Zhen was the professional counterpart.

Unexpectedly, the next day, the ghost immortal really came to the door.

"Om~"

As soon as I walked into the room, there was a foul smell in the air.

Guixianren squinted his eyes and saw Mr. Fu lying on the bed. He raised his eyebrows slightly. He had heard that this guy was sick before, but he didn't expect that he was so seriously ill.

This couldn't help but make Guixianren a little disappointed, but he still greeted with sincere sincerity on his face: "I heard that Mr. is ill, but I have some elixirs here that can strengthen the body and strengthen the body. I brought them to Mr. "

On the hospital bed, Mr. Fu opened his eyelids and faced the greetings from the ghosts and immortals. He just sneered: "You have already done this, why are you still here bumping into the big-tailed wolf?"

Guixianren's face darkened, but Mr. Fu's next words surprised Guixianren.

"How about it? Have you been to the old Taoist priest? The conditions he gave you are unacceptable, so you came to me to test it."

"How would he know??"

Guixianxin was startled and suspected that Taoist Miaozhen had come to deliver a message to him, but on second thought he thought it was impossible.

In order to observe these people, I deliberately separated them. It is not easy to contact each other.

What's more, after I came out of Taoist Miaozhen's place, I came here directly. Even the other party couldn't hide it from me even if it was sent by Qianli Yuanyin.

"Stop thinking nonsense. We have calculated it clearly. The time you have to escape from this place is just these few days. If you miss it, you will have to wait another thousand years. But by that time, we will both be finished. You... It’s hard to say whether there will be anyone here to help you.”

"Can this really happen?"

Guixianren's eyes widened and he wanted to ask clearly.

Why could these people know that the Dragon Vein was about to revive earlier than they did? How did they figure it out when neither they nor the Dragon Vein knew it? ?
It's a pity that neither Taoist Miaozhen nor Mr. Fu will talk about this easily.

This secret is too shocking, and once grasped, it is likely to be earth-shattering.

It is no less terrifying than directly possessing nuclear weapons.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mr. Fu struggled to get up from the bed. Just such a movement made him cough violently, and dark red blood droplets coughed out from his mouth and spattered on the sheets.

When he raised his head, even the ghost immortal was startled.

I saw that Mr. Fu's face had already developed sores, and the flesh and blood on half of his face had cracked and dark yellow liquid leaked out.

This is clearly what the dead look like when they are rotting.

"Don't look at me like that. In order to pass your twenty-four solar term formation, I have to cut off my heart. I can't hold on to this body for much longer."

"Severed heart pulse?"

The ghost immortal was startled, but then he suddenly realized that as long as the heart pulse is cut off, the body is considered dead and will naturally not be affected by the twenty-four solar terms.

He immediately raised his hands and said, "Sir, you are indeed an extraordinary person. Since you know my origin, please show me a clear path."

"Minglu?"

Mr. Fu squinted his eyes and looked at the ghost immortal, and then he smiled for a moment: "Hey, the old Taoist priest is bad. You are bad and lazy. You want to be liberated and become an immortal, but you don't want to be a stepping stone for others."

The Ghost Immortal looked indifferent this time. Anyway, he had no regrets about being exposed. He just repeated: "Please give me some guidance, sir. I am willing to give you my treasure to you."

"Treasure?? As a half-dead person, what do I want with that? But since you mentioned it for this reason, I can help you, but I want something from you."

"what?"

"The core minutes of the Qimen Tu!"

Guixianren raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Fu again. The more he looked at him, the more he couldn't see through this ordinary-looking guy.

After hesitating again and again, he nodded and stretched out his hand to grab it in the void. The next moment, a black scroll appeared in his hand.

He threw it to Mr. Fu and allowed him to open the scroll and read it carefully.

"Haha, that's it. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it."

Mr. Fu, who got the door-opening picture, was ecstatic for a while at first, and then suddenly fell into deep thought. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and he remained motionless, like a dead man.

Just listening carefully, he was mumbling something in a very small voice.

The sound is very small but cannot be hidden from the ears of ghosts and immortals.

It's just that he couldn't understand what this guy was mumbling, such as Eurasian points, doors, new world, etc.

He couldn't understand these things, so he just thought that the other party was reading from heaven.

Mr. Fu muttered to himself for more than half an hour. He really couldn't wait any longer. He coughed a few times and reminded: "Sir!"

Mr. Fu was stunned for a moment after his thoughts were interrupted. He looked at the Ghost Immortal in front of him with an unhappy face and curled his lips: "This matter is not simple. You have taken the dragon vein as your own. If you go further, you will Why not."

"One more step?"

The ghost immortal looked puzzled, but he seemed to have grasped something in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "How can we go further?"

"Simple."

Mr. Fu's gray eyes stared at the ghost immortal in front of him, with an undisguised look of contempt in his eyes. Such a fool could reach this stage because his ancestors' graves were smoking. He couldn't even think of such a simple truth. clear.

"The solution is very simple. Just separate yourself from the three-legged golden toad."

"what??"

After hearing this so-called method, Guixianren was stunned for a few seconds, his face turned cold, and he became angry and said: "It's easy for you to say. Doesn't this make me lose my foundation, how can I become an immortal!"

"Hey, if you can't do this, it's your problem. Since I told you the way, there will naturally be a way to help you escape without any damage."

Mr. Fu smiled mysteriously: "Otherwise, what do you think so many of us are doing here? Have you ever heard of a magical art called turning around in all directions!"

(End of this chapter)