Retrograde fairy way

"Old Liu, how long is it before it's our turn to change the guard? Why did you let me guard this place? Bad luck!"

In the flat bluestone square, there are three arched ridges, on which three monks in long robes are sitting and drinking, one of them is a handsome young monk, looking impatiently at the A middle-aged monk said.

"this......"

The middle-aged cultivator Lao Liu raised his eyebrows, his bored expression faded slightly, and he pinched his fingers and said: "There are still three years left!"

"Three years!"

Hearing the words, the young monk sighed, and said helplessly, "In this ghost place, the aura is so weak that you can't even cultivate!"

"Hehe, don't be unhappy, kid, we are here, can't we earn extra money?"

At the end, the ordinary-looking young monk shook his head and said with a smile.

"What kind of extra money? Isn't it just a few monks from the lower realm? What good things can they have?"

The young monk rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

"Zhang Ming, don't underestimate these monks from the Earth Element Region!"

Seeing his disdainful look, Lao Liu immediately said with some hints.

"What? Don't they have any special skills?"

Seeing this, the young monk Zhang Ming restrained his disdain slightly and asked.

"Haha, Lao Liu, tell him something, so that this kid won't suffer in the future, and let him know how he came here!"

The last young man raised his head and smiled, and took a sip of wine from his glass.

"Row!"

Lao Liu nodded, put down his wine glass, and started chatting. He pointed to the milky white mist not far away and said, "Anyone who comes out of that place is the one who dominates the Earth Element Domain." In addition to their extraordinary aptitude, they can cultivate to the realm of transforming gods in the lower realms of the Earth Element Domain, and they all have a strong will!"

"Yes, I've heard of that!"

Zhang Ming nodded, but his face was still full of doubts.

"In Muyun Spiritual Realm, every place of this Spirit Washing Pond is discovered, and all forces are vying for it, in order to absorb these monks from the Earth Element Realm!"

Old Liu didn't care about Zhang Ming interrupting his words, and said indifferently with a look of nostalgia in his words: "But these monks are used to being domineering in the realm of the earth, and they think they can break out of the world by themselves, so Most of them are also rebellious and unruly, so whenever they are recruited by power, they will be dismissive.

I think they are just cultivators who transform spirits. Among the countless high-ranking cultivators in the spiritual realm, they are just the bottom ones. How can there be any good fruit? "

"Old Liu, I know all these things, so let's talk about what's special about them!"

Zhang Ming showed an expression of impatience.

"You boy!"

The ordinary-looking young man shook his head slightly.

"Hehe, your father sent you here just to let you see how extraordinary the lower realm monks who have always looked down upon are, so that you can suppress your arrogance. The person you replaced was a monk from the lower realms. Cultivator, beating and killing.

If it wasn't for the three of us working together, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to catch him. Even so, he still killed one person. The ferocity of this monk from the lower realm can be seen.

Of course, he has no good fruit to eat now! "

Old Liu still didn't mean to get angry, he smiled lightly, and continued: "In the Earth Element Realm, those who have cultivated to the early stage of becoming a god can break through the space passage, enter this spirit washing pool, be contaminated with the breath of the Spirit Realm, and become a member of the Spirit Realm. member.

There are also people who can suffer for many years, relying on the thin heaven and earth aura of the earth element domain, to cultivate to the middle stage of the transformation of gods, or even to the later stage, before entering the space channel to the spiritual domain, in order to gain a foothold.

Those with great perseverance have a much brighter future than those with extraordinary aptitude in the spiritual realm! "

"Is perseverance stronger than aptitude?"

Zhang Ming had a look of disbelief.

"You, after less than a thousand years of cultivation, you have reached the middle stage of transformation into a god. This level of aptitude is really extraordinary, but your lack of experience is your biggest shortcoming. If you really want to continue like this, you will suffer a loss sooner or later!"

Old Liu pointed at him, and seeing that he still didn't believe it, he raised his head, looked at the ordinary young man with a smirk on his face, and said, "If you don't accept it, compare it with your brother Lu Zixing, anyway, you two have the same level of cultivation!"

"Hey, boy, if your skin is itchy, just tell your brother to keep you comfortable!"

Lu Zixing clasped his hands, and there were a few crisp sounds, and he looked at Zhang Ming with a smirk.

"Ah... forget it!"

Seeing his expression, Zhang Ming immediately shrank his neck and looked downcast, obviously at fault.

"Ha ha!"

Both Lao Liu and Lu Zixing raised their heads and smiled, and continued: "These monks from the Yuan Dynasty are actually not very special, but their perseverance and extraordinary aptitude are what make them special. Of course, this does not rule out that among them, there are people with special physiques and talents, and these are the talents that the major forces are really recruiting!"

"So that's the case. In the spiritual realm, there have always been quite a few such talented people. As far as I know..."

Zhang Ming was still dissatisfied and muttered what to do, but before he finished speaking, the two people beside him suddenly stood up and looked at the pool.

I saw that the pool, which was originally just slowly drifting milky white mist, was now making a burst of gurgling noises, which continued to spread, and seemed to have a more intense trend.

"Haha, finally someone came up again! It's been a year since someone came up last time, right?"

Lu Zixing raised his head and smiled, rubbing his fists together, full of excitement.

Whoosh, whoosh, a few flashes of light flashed, and the three of them had landed on the edge of the pool, their eyes staring at the changes in the mist in the pool without blinking.

"Old Liu, how about letting me try this monk from the lower realm?"

Zhang Ming said eagerly.

"This...forget it, I'll see how the comer is doing in a while!"

Hearing this, Lao Liu frowned slightly, and moved his body a few steps towards him, as if he wanted to protect each other.

Just as several people were staring at the pool, the milky white mist suddenly rose and spread, and the rumbling sound inside became louder and louder, but it only lasted for a few breaths, then it drew inward and disappeared in an instant clean.

Among them, there is a pool of water that is clear, but it seems to have no bottom, and it can frighten people's minds.

But what caught the attention of the three was that in the middle of the pool, there was a man wearing a blood-blue robe, stepping on the water, standing with his eyes closed, and around his body, a thin layer of milky white mist slowly condensed into his body , is exactly the mist that floated above the pool before.

It's just that there are a few obvious cuts in the robes all over his body, as if he has experienced a battle.

"Well!"

The person in the blood-blue robe, as if he hadn't woken up yet, shook his head slowly, opened his eyes, and looked around. When he saw the three of them clearly, a frightening light and guard flashed in his eyes. In other words, his figure leaped out of the pool quickly.

But it seemed that he didn't adapt, and when he jumped up, he suddenly paused in the air, and then he was raised several feet, and then he floated into the distance.

It was none other than Wang Mo who had left Tianfeng Continent!

"Hehe, welcome fellow Taoist to Muyun Lingyu, old man Liu Zhicheng!"

Seeing his expression, Liu Zhicheng cupped his hands and saluted, with a warm expression on his face, as if he was not surprised.

"I'm going down to Lu Zixing!"

"Next Zhang Ming!"

The other two also bowed their hands together, showing no sign of hostility.

"Under Liu Qing, I met three fellow Taoists!"

Seeing that the three of them hadn't moved in the slightest, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with doubt, but his expression remained unchanged, he bowed his hands, but he was cautious by nature, so he didn't report his real name.

Secretly, he began to look at the legendary Muyun Lingyu.

What made his pupils shrink uncontrollably was that in this Muyun Lingyu, there was no aura rushing towards his face as he had imagined, just like he did in Tianfeng Continent.

"Hehe, so it's Fellow Daoist Liu. I don't know where the Immortal Territory is? Maybe, there will be people from the same realm as you in the [-] Li Luoping Mountains, maybe!"

Liu Zhicheng asked with a smile.

But what made his heart awe-inspiring was that the other party came from the space channel, except for the damage to the obviously extraordinary treasure clothes, there was no sign of unstable breath.

This kind of situation has already told him that the other party has not suffered much loss in the space channel.

Hearing this, Wang Mo frowned slightly, but there was a look of joy on his face and said: "I come from Gu Qiongyu, do you know the people from Gu Qiongyu?"

Although Gu Qiongyu wasn't talking nonsense, he heard from Murong Qing that in the Heavenly Demon Realm, one of the subordinates of the Murong family, Gu Qiongyu had ascended to the spiritual realm.

"Gu Qiongyu?"

Liu Zhicheng raised his eyebrows, shook his head slightly and said, "Hehe, I've never heard of it!"

Wang Mo was speechless, but secretly thought in his heart, it would be strange to hear about it.

"Old Liu, why are you so close to him, a bumpkin from the lower realms, why don't you hurry up and let him fight?"

Seeing the two chatting endlessly, Zhang Ming, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, took a step forward.

Hearing this, Liu Zhicheng frowned slightly, but his face showed helplessness. Zhang Ming was the only son of a Dzogchen monk in Luoping Mountain. He had good talent and good disposition, but he was quite impetuous.

He has been here for many years, and when he saw Wang Mo for the first time, he saw a few tiny jet-black magic patterns on his neck, and he could already tell that they were traces of practicing magic skills.

Those who practice magic arts and come from the lower realms are definitely not good at it, otherwise, how could he be so polite to the other party?

What's more, under the secret observation of his divine sense, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation base. This didn't mean that the other party's cultivation base was higher than his, but because of the fierce aura emanating from the other party's body, he concluded that the other party's cultivation base was higher than his. A body refining monk.

One must know that this kind of situation can only happen with his spiritual consciousness at the late stage of transformation, unless he is at the same level as him.

Among the monks who came from the lower realms, it is not that there are no monks who have reached the late stage of transforming gods, but they are extremely rare, and there will not be one in many years.

At least he has been in Luoping Mountain for so many years, and he has never heard of such a character. He doesn't believe that he is so lucky to meet such a freak.

"Luck?"

While Liu Zhicheng was thinking, Wang Mo raised his eyebrows with a strange look on his face, but he was thinking in his heart, could all the monks in the spiritual realm be poor and crazy?Blackmailing the lower realm monks?

"Hehe, don't blame fellow Taoists. This is just a saying. For the monks who come from the lower realms, just hand over a few spirit stones, and the meaning is fine. It's the meaning of going to the village and doing as the Romans do!"

Without waiting for Zhang Ming to speak again, Liu Zhicheng, who came back to his senses, gave Lu Zixing a calm look, signaling him to look at nervous Ming, and then looked at Wang Modao with a smile.