Nine turns immortal

() Qingyun Mountain, Lingyun Peak.

A newly made stone table of musical notation is placed on a flat ground, and an incense burner is placed on the table. The curling sandalwood is emitted and lingers in the air, making people feel peaceful and forget their troubles.

Wang Qian, Zhou Qing, Wang Dao and other members of their small group gathered here.

Practitioners sitting together, naturally, are not romantic, reciting poems and opposing each other, but talking about metaphysics, talking about the questions and gains of their own practice, and then answering each other.

"Brother, where did Senior Sister Yunlu go? I haven't seen him since I came back, and even Master isn't here?"

Wang Gan raised a question. He knew Yun Lu's character very well, and it was impossible for her not to be there on this occasion.

"I don't know about this matter either. Master took his junior sister down the mountain two days ago, and he didn't say what he was doing."

Zhou Qing's answer was almost useless and very nonsense.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw doubts from each other's expressions. They and Yunshan are masters and apprentices. This kind of relationship is very close in the cultivation world. Under normal circumstances, the master will explain it to the apprentice when he travels. Not to mention, before Wang Gan came back this time, Yunshan took Yunlu down the mountain, which was quite intriguing.

Shaking his head, Wang Gan doesn't have the heart to think about his master's affairs now, it's too far away, and the most urgent thing is his own affairs are more important.

"By the way, Junior Brother, what are you going to gather everyone together this time?"

Zhou Qing smiled, and was very interested in digging out Wang Gan's purpose. He had a deep memory of Wang Gan's craziness in cultivation. He once retreated for two years. Half of Qingyun Mountain was covered.

This party was initiated by Wang Gan, and others wanted to know his thoughts very much.

"Everyone, during this period of time, the underground ghost creatures have become more and more crazy. After I came back, I heard that a large number of advanced ghost creatures have begun to appear underground, and some of them have entered the Tianyuan Continent. This situation is very bad. Our current practice is still Too poor, too weak, and even life-threatening."

Wang Gan talked about the current situation, and the other six people also nodded frequently.

"To tell you the truth, I went down the mountain this time and wiped out a rogue cultivator force called Yandang Mountain, and gained a lot of benefits. I have used up all the spirit stones and so on, but I got a lot from that rogue cultivator. I have obtained an amazing cultivation method, so I will take it out together this time, we will study together, first improve our strength as much as possible, and then we will discuss how to earn a lot of cultivation resources."

As Wang Gan said, he took out the jade slip of "Pudu Vajra Jue", he had already memorized the contents completely, and it didn't matter whether he had this jade slip or not.

A group of people closed their eyes and felt, and soon everyone was shocked.

"What? This is a very profound supernatural power of Buddhism, which can be obtained by a casual practitioner?"

"This is the inherited skill of Venerable Vajra. Even in some Buddhist sects, it is very rare. If it is not a talented disciple, it will not be taught at all!"

"Come on, we can comprehend this supernatural power, and compare it with our own practice, and we will definitely go to the next level!"

The original peaceful atmosphere was completely broken, instead, all kinds of fanatical spiritual thoughts flickered in the void.

As inner disciples of Qing Yun Sect, all of them are young and promising, naturally their talents are not a problem, and they can see the great effect of this technique at a glance.

"Okay, then we will stay in the sect to practice for ten days. During these ten days, everyone will gather together, discuss with each other, and try to improve our cultivation base."

Soon, the seven people entered the cave that Wang Gan had previously retreated into. Wang Gan, the landlord, took out a few night pearls the size of longan from the storage bag, and the dim cave was immediately filled with soft light. People feel very comfortable inside, and the eyes are also very comfortable, not too dazzling, but not too dark.

Time was running out, and everyone stopped talking nonsense, and immediately began to study the Pudu Vajra Technique.

Wang Qian had already realized it, and he didn't need to be involved in the early stage, so he started to carry out his own plan.

Piles of gold were thrown out by him, and then he began to breathe out real fire. The real fire in his body was transformed from the divine power in the sea of ​​bitterness. It was so pure and so hot that the air around him was almost ignited.

A large amount of gold was wrapped in the cyan real fire, and then began to be refined, first melted into gold water, then continued to be refined, and finally extracted into purple gold.

The gold he obtained in Yandang Mountain this time was worth more than ten tons, but after refining, only a piece of purple gold the size of a palm remained.

Looking at the piece of purple gold in his hand, Wang Gan was very satisfied. This piece of material showed a dazzling purple color throughout, without any impurities, which proved that he refined it very thoroughly.

It's just that the weight is a bit small, and only about ten catties of purple gold can be extracted from more than ten tons of gold. This ratio made him speechless.

"If this was on Earth in my previous life, I would have wasted more than a dozen tons of gold in a short period of time. I would definitely be the prodigal son of the prodigal."

Such a thought flashed in his mind, and Wang Qian felt very funny, but at the same time, he also had a faint sense of melancholy, not knowing when he would be able to return to his hometown.

"I hope I can return to Earth in my lifetime, but maybe when I really have the power to penetrate time and space, I can do it?"

Wang Qian was also not sure whether his guess was right or not, he shook his head and suppressed this thought firmly in the bottom of his heart.

It is very easy to refine the halberd of the gods. He refined the materials in the divine weapon again to remove impurities, leaving only the most pure material, and then put Zijin into it. The originally dark halberd, In the soft stone cave, there is a faint purple light, which is more flexible and sharp than before.

"The level of this divine halberd is still too low. It has been integrated with purple gold, and it is only at the peak level of a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and its murderous aura is not enough. It seems that it will be used more in the future. I don't believe that it can't be improved after fighting in all directions. !"

After rubbing the divine halberd in his hand for a while, Wang Qian was generally quite satisfied.

For the next ten days, everyone's minds were peaceful, and they were all focused on figuring out the exercises and improving their cultivation.

On the eighth day, the back of Zhou Qing's head shone brightly, and he opened his eyes with a flash of enlightenment.

"Build the foundation, build the foundation, swallow a golden pill, and you will be a cultivator from then on!"

He snapped his fingers and sang a cappella, and then stepped out of the cave step by step.

The others were also startled by him, they all came to their senses and followed Zhou Qing out.

Opened his mouth and spit out, a flying sword with a clear blue light, like a fish swimming, shuttled across the void, leaving only a blue shadow at a high speed, and an afterimage like water flow, the flying sword could not be seen at all ontology.

Zhou Qing pinched the sword formula in his hand, the flying sword was shining with cold light, whizzing through the air, the icy cold wind was blowing, everyone's skin felt tingling, and their hair stood on end.

After practicing some flying sword skills, Zhou Qing stretched out his hand and swung the flying sword in the air, shrunk into a sword ball with a whimper, and was swallowed by him.

Then, Zhou Qing took out a piece of elixir and spirit stone from his body, and absorbed a large amount to satisfy his empty body just after breaking through, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"The Dao of the Sword Immortal is indeed fierce and invincible. He is a fighter among cultivators, and he will attack Wushuang!"

Feeling the strong sword energy emanating from Zhou Qing's body, Wang Gan secretly sighed in his heart.

"Congratulations, Brother Zhou!"

"Haha, Brother Zhou is leading the way again, stepping into the foundation building realm, tsk tsk, this flying sword into a pill, thousands of miles away, taking the head of a person is really cool!"

At this time, it can be seen that the relationship between Wang Gan and his team is indeed very close. Zhou Qing broke through the foundation building stage and surpassed the others all of a sudden, but no one was jealous, and each of them spoke sincerely, obviously from Sincere, and domineering, Li Haoran and others had firm eyes, and under Zhou Qing's stimulation, their hearts became even firmer.

"Haha, brothers, I just had a momentary realization and made a breakthrough. I believe everyone will catch up soon. The important thing is that we must unite as one and advance hand in hand. I am the only one who improves my cultivation base. This is not considered a success. Only when everyone makes progress together and supports each other on the road to longevity, this is the truth!"

Zhou Qing was very clear-headed, and repeatedly encouraged others.

His communication was very successful, Wang Dao, Li Haoran, Zhao Changqing, Huang Zheng, Zhao Kuang, these five people were all very happy, and quickly gathered together to ask for advice on breakthrough experience.

Zhou Qing naturally knew everything and explained everything patiently and in detail.