Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 336: Perception, the power of the soul solidifies

Hearing these words, the white-haired old man had a noncommittal look on his face.

"Although it looks like just a piece of waste paper, it needs the reputation of my life and death building to endorse it."

"Once I cause other troubles, that piece of waste paper will cause my life and death to be roasted on the fire."

"My little friend's bargaining chip is only about a hundred high-grade spiritual stones. Do you think I will agree to such a beautiful thing?"

There were even a few sarcastic smiles on the face of the gray-haired old man, which was full of grooves.

But after a moment, he restrained himself.

Because there is no need!

The gap in strength between the two sides is destined to be a gap in their vision.

A million spiritual stones in the eyes of a monk in the foundation-building stage would not make even a single ripple in the eyes of a great monk like the crane-haired old man.

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man had the idea of ​​seeing off his guests.

The previous conversation was very pleasant, which can only mean that Qingyi Xiaoxiu has a good background.

But the vision of doing things still has limitations.

I don’t understand what a real great monk is!

But when the white-haired old man picked up the tea cup and was about to say the words 'see off the guests', he saw the still calm face of the little guy opposite.

His heart suddenly moved.

Judging from his observation of Qingyi Xiaoxiu during this period, this little guy seems to be careless and careless in doing things.

In fact, every step is full of meaning, rough and subtle, more like a little fox hiding in the dark.

Since such a talented junior with a keen mind dares to appear in front of him, it means that he has a high probability of holding a bargaining chip to impress him.

Otherwise, coming up to see him this time would not make much sense.

Sure enough, within a moment, Xiaoxiu in Tsing Yi in front of him continued:

"The cultivation of the junior Guanming Jade Fairy has reached the stage of Foundation Establishment Great Perfection."

"The next step is to condense the golden elixir!"

"But because of the skills I have practiced, this junior can sense that the power of Fairy Mingyu's soul does not seem to be that solid."

"Judging from the progress of her soul now, it will take at least eighty years of hard work before she can achieve the golden elixir!"

"Junior can help Fairy Mingyu shorten the time for the soul to solidify."

"Maybe it will only take a year."

A confident look appeared on Luo Yan's face, and he looked very confident.

But in the ears of the white-haired old man, such words were tantamount to naked irony.

What a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage cannot do, a junior in the Foundation Establishment Stage actually dares to speak nonsense here!

In an instant, the originally kind face of the gray-haired old man suddenly became extremely cold.

"You're such an idiot, your own cultivation is only at this level."

"You actually dare to talk so brazenly that you want to help our Yu'er solidify her soul."

"Don't you think it's too ridiculous?"

Before he finished speaking, there was an invisible wave on the old man's body, pressing towards Luo Yan.

His eyes were as bright as a golden lamp dazzling the eyes.

The overwhelming energy filled the sky, pouring out with all its strength.

Such a majestic mental pressure would have made ordinary people tremble and unable to lift their heads.

It's a pity that Luo Yan couldn't make any retreat.

His waist was still straight and his eyes were calm and solemn.

Because this is just a spirit puppet, as long as the old monster doesn't attack him directly, it won't affect him.

Mental coercion is nothing more than a means of soul impact.

But if there is no soul in him, no matter how strong the pressure is, it will be useless against him.

"You're a junior."

So soon, the gray-haired old man discovered something was wrong.

Under his spiritual perception, the Qingyi Xiaoxiu showed no soul fluctuation at all.

You must know that he is a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and there are two great realms between the two.

It can also deceive his perception.

In other words, the little guy in front of him is not afraid of the pressure of his divine will. It turns out that he is just a puppet!

Even the gray-haired old man himself didn't notice this.

Although the crane-haired old man had briefly observed the young man in green before, he was blocked by the array patterns and high-level runes covering his body.

I didn't pay too much attention to it.

This is like a formation cover, locking this little guy firmly inside.

No matter how high the crane-haired old man's cultivation was, as long as the outer layer of runes was not broken, he would not be able to sense the aura of the soul of the person inside.

Now under his mental pressure, the actual strength of this young man in green was partially revealed.

"After so many years of cultivation, this is the first time I have encountered a puppet body of a junior Foundation Establishment student, who can actually hide from my perception."

"With just this one move, I now somewhat believe what my little friend said before!"

At first, when Luo Yan said those words, which could help his juniors condense and perfect their souls in advance, the white-haired old man thought that this little guy was boasting.

He did something that even a great monk at the Nascent Soul stage couldn't do. An ignorant child dared to talk nonsense.

But when the white-haired old man discovered that the Qingyi Xiaoxiu standing in front of him was a puppet.

And he acted just like a real person, without even realizing it.

His idea was instantly overturned.

"Senior should know the thunder pool space in the ancient secret realm, right?"

Luo Yan was not surprised when he saw that his ghost body was revealed.

After all, the old man in front of him is a Nascent Soul cultivator. After being in close proximity for a long time, it is easy to find flaws.

"Young friend, are you referring to the ancient Tao realm?"

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, his expression returned to its previous appearance, and then he responded.

"If you want to increase a person's soul power in a short period of time, it is easy to achieve it with the help of the power of the rules of that space."

Luo Yan nodded and began to express his thoughts.

Because he has experienced it himself, he has the right to speak.

The 'land of Tao' mentioned by the old man with white hair is actually the ancient secret realm, a strange world composed of spiritual thoughts.

It's just that the two sides have different names.

"In that space, the only way to increase the power of the soul is to devour the power of other people's souls."

"But if there is no corresponding method to help Yu'er refine her soul."

"With her qualifications, even if she absorbs it with all her strength, she can't absorb much soul power."

“And it’s easy to get carried away.”

The white-haired old man shook his head, and the white beard on his chin fluttered gently in the wind. He looked at the woman in palace clothes beside him, showing a trace of kindness.

He had never thought about helping his granddaughter to enter that land and hunt down other people's souls.

But in that strange space, the restrictions on high-level monks were too great.

He, a great monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, went in, and the strength he displayed was only that of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

And one's spiritual aura cannot deceive others. Many young monks would choose to take a detour when seeing an older monk like the gray-haired old man, and would not approach him at all.

If you want to hunt, you won't give him a chance at all.

Unless they are some extremely evil geniuses who want to make their souls stronger in a short period of time, they will take the initiative to hunt down other monks in the ancient Tao realm.

Even if they meet real senior monks, they are not afraid.

Because at the same level, the strength of many older monks may not be as strong as those who spend all day fighting.

Having a high level of cultivation does not mean that a high-level monk will definitely win in a fight at the same level!

It is common for many evil geniuses to go against the current trend.

And behind those people, there are unique inherited secrets that can digest the emptiness and perfection brought by the power of the soul.

This is something that the gray-haired old man and his grandfather and grandson cannot possess.

After all, the secret method involving refining the soul's aura is only mastered by a few inherited families and super sects.

People outside have never heard of anyone obtaining that kind of secret technique.

Therefore, the gray-haired old man was very worried.

Because whether it's hunting other people's souls or the final method of purification, they don't have the conditions.

"Since this junior has made a promise that he will help Fairy Mingyu's soul reach perfection as soon as possible, naturally he will not make a mistake."

This was the bargaining chip that Luo Yan dared to come to.

Because he saw the love for the woman in palace clothes from the eyes of this white-haired old man.

You can't fake this look.

In addition, Luo Yan's request was actually not high. He just borrowed the name of Life and Death Building.

There are no other requirements.

"In this case, I won't say any more."

Although the gray-haired old man's eyes were murky, they were very bright, giving off a sense of hale and hearty spirit.

He once again stared at the young Xiu in green in front of him for a long time, squinting his eyes, revealing wisps of light.

In an instant, he thought of a lot.

This Qingyi Xiaoxiu was definitely an outstanding junior. Everything he said and did had profound meanings, which surprised him.

That list of geniuses is far from as simple as this little guy shows.

There seems to be some extra meaning hidden in it.

"Yu'er, you are the one involved in this matter."

"As for whether or not to agree to this little friend, it's up to you to make your own decision!"

The white-haired old man thought for a moment, and once again thought that the reason why the young Xiu in Qingyi insisted on meeting him was because he wanted to stir up trouble between life and death, so as to achieve a certain goal of his own.

Otherwise, this little guy could have talked to Yu'er directly.

Now it happened to be found on his head

After thinking about it, this little guy must have his own shrewd calculation.

It was simply ridiculous that a low-level monk dared to put his idea on his head.

The white-haired old man didn't want to pay attention to it, but he finally endured it.

He knows Yu'er's cultivation qualifications best.

Even if there is no shortage of cultivation resources, the process of condensing the golden elixir is not that easy.

Because what the young cultivator in green clothes said was right, to break through the realm of golden elixir, in addition to the need for one's own spiritual power to be mellow and free, one also needs to have the power of the soul to be perfect.

There are many ways to increase spiritual power in the spiritual world, and many of the secret methods that can increase the power of the soul are accompanied by certain risks.

This also makes the soul level the most difficult to pass.

"Everything has its blessings and misfortunes. Everyone has his own fate. When the old man reaches this age, many things have been put aside. The future is yours."

"Both of you, go downstairs. Everything in the Life and Death Building has been left to Yu'er for a long time. No matter what, there will be an old man who will take care of everything for you."

"Go ahead..."

When the gray-haired old man said these words, it was actually a compromise.

Although Qingyi Xiaoxiu was doing it under the guise of a transaction, it still felt a little uncomfortable for a person like him.

After all, the words of these geniuses are too sharp.

Thinking that everything in the world can be obtained through replacement transactions.

There is quite a feeling that everyone else is a fool when he holds the pearl of wisdom.

This kind of behavior does seem a bit too rude to a great monk like the gray-haired old man.

After all, the strength of the two sides is very different.

The so-called transaction is a joke because it is not equal.

In other words, Luo Yan was not qualified to talk nonsense in front of a great monk like the gray-haired old man.

It's just that Luo Yan is very smart and puts the focus of the transaction on the woman in palace clothes from beginning to end.

Not the gray-haired old man himself.

Otherwise, even if Luo Yan shouts for a bigger bargaining chip, the gray-haired old man will not agree.

Because he is the actual person in charge of this loft, every word and deed does not only represent himself.

The impact on that organization also has to be considered.

However, for the sake of his younger generation, the gray-haired old man still chose to remain silent.

Even if in the end, because of this so-called Genius List, it will attract the attention of that organization and trigger unforeseen turmoil.

"Your Majesty, is what you just said upstairs true?"

"Also, is the person standing in front of me really a puppet?"

"But no matter how I look at it, I can't find any flaws."

"How did you, a puppet, manage to use such powerful lightning?"

When they returned downstairs again, the woman in palace clothes couldn't wait to ask questions.

Obviously there is a lot of pent-up confusion in my heart.

There was light flashing in her beautiful eyes, and she was obviously very moved by someone's previous promise.

Because it can save decades of practice time. Such a good thing was unheard of before.

And he was even more surprised by the puppet body mentioned by his grandfather.

No matter how you look at this guy, he looks like a real person.

Can he still forcibly suppress the core disciples of Liuqi Pavilion under the witness of so many people?

Such terrifying strength is actually just a puppet body?

If someone else had said this, she would definitely not believe it.

"Fairy Mingyu doesn't believe Pindao's words, doesn't she still believe the elder upstairs?"

"As for the figure standing in front of you, it is indeed just a ghost body of Pindao."

Luo Yan didn't hide anything from the woman in palace attire because he couldn't hide it anymore.

The next thing will still need help from others, so it’s better to be more sincere.

Under Luo Yan's personal control, he made a list of the most talented monks in the entire Beiliu City with reference to the fourth-level mission categories of Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, etc. in the Blood Killing Order!

One portion for monks in the foundation-building stage, and one portion for monks in the Qi-refining stage!

(End of this chapter)