Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 438 Building the Third Floor
I can't feel the passage of time during practice,
Qin Guan held the golden scale armor and infused it with true energy little by little, and refined it. Finally, when the true energy completely penetrated the golden scale armor, the treasure armor flew up, twirled around in the air, and then automatically slipped on Qin Guan's body .

Qin Guan opened his eyes, and was very happy in his heart. Refining the treasure armor, Qin Guan had another means to save his life.

The treasure armor is refined and sent at will, and can be kept in the sea of ​​consciousness for warming at ordinary times, and can be summoned to attach to the body with a single thought during battle.

Qin Guan didn't know the name of this battle armor before, but now Qin Guan gave him a new name, called Golden Scale Armor, which is very vulgar but very appropriate.

"Golden scale armor".

With a thought in his mind, a piece of golden scale armor was put on his body, and he wore it close to his body, covered by clothes, outsiders could not see the existence of the armor.

Qin Guan reached out and touched it, the more he touched it, the more he liked it.

This is Qin Guan's first high-level spiritual weapon. Some small sects may not have one or two high-level spiritual tools. Even Jindan monks regard high-level spiritual weapons as treasures.

If this piece of golden scale armor was sold for spirit stones, it would be worth at least tens of millions of spirit stones. Qin Guan really made a lot of money this time.

Taking the golden scale armor back into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Qin Guan didn't go out immediately, it was rare to encounter a place with such a strong aura, and he was going to continue to practice.

But Qin Guan didn't know that a group of black-clothed men came at the entrance of the Demon Cloud Mistral Realm at this time. The leader had a gloomy face on his face, and he was five or six points like Sen Luo.

At this time, there were only a dozen scattered cultivators scattered in the valley of the Demon Cloud Mistral Realm, and when they saw the men of the Ghost King Sect approaching aggressively, they all hid far away.

At this moment, a light flashed at the entrance of the magic cloud dense realm, and a monster cultivator flew out. His clothes were a little tattered, and his expression was very sluggish. After he came out, he took a deep breath and cursed: "Next time! Even if you give me money, I won’t enter this magical cloud and dense realm, no bullshit, and I will lose a spiritual weapon, it’s really fucking unlucky.”

Looking at the alliance checkpoint in the distance, when he was about to go to accept the inspection, the people from Ghost King Zong blocked his way. He recognized a Jindan expert, and his face turned pale with fright.

"My lord, I don't know what's going on, the little one is going to be checked now." He thought Sen Yan was from the alliance.

A solemn and cold voice sounded: "Let me ask you, have you ever seen my son Sen Luo inside, and do you know who killed him?"

The demon cultivator was taken aback for a moment, and immediately shook his head, "Sir, I don't know your young master, and I don't know what you're asking."

Sen Yan stared at him, and a cold aura was suppressed. The demon cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and was seriously injured in an instant.

This guy is also unlucky. When he came out, he encountered a somewhat crazy strictness because of the pain of losing his son.

"My lord, I really don't know, please let me go." Yaoxiu knelt on the ground and begged, holding his chest and vomited another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, a majestic aura came from the depths of the valley, and a voice echoed in the valley: "Sect Master Ghost King, why did you come here to attack a loose cultivator."

Sen Yan raised his head and glanced at the top of the distant mountain, and replied: "My son entered the secret realm, and the soul lamp he left behind in the sect went out, so I naturally want to find out who killed my son." Sen Yan's voice was not loud, but it was heard on the hill.

"You have your own ideas, we have our rules, don't make trouble on the site of the monk alliance." The man on the mountain said.

Sen Yan's face turned cold, he paused for a few seconds, and snorted coldly: "The old man is waiting for them outside the valley."

Turn around and leave.

Qin Guan didn't know what was going on outside, he still meditated and practiced in the cave, absorbed spiritual energy and turned it into true energy, penetrated the meridians, and continued to grow the true energy.Entering the state of cultivation, Qin Guan didn't feel bored, time passed little by little, and four months passed in a flash.

"boom!"

Qin Guan only felt a muffled thunderous roar in his ears.

A surge of majestic true energy swelled in his body, and then slowly calmed down. Qin Guan opened his eyes with joy on his face, "Finally ascended to the third floor of Foundation Establishment."

Qin Guan opened the system panel to check.

Name: Qin Guan.

Level: foundation building period (three floors).

Skills: Yuqing Sword Art, calligraphy, swordsmanship, the universe in the sleeve, the golden light on the ground.

Equipment: Mysterious lotus seeds, water hyacinth (earth milk liquid), fire gourd (fire in wood, fire in stone), thunder sword (low-level spiritual weapon), fairy rope, spirit gourd (black snake, gerbil), gold Scale battle armor, anti-drug beads, futon (low-level spiritual weapon).

Pets: Perilla (sable).

Bonus item: Face Changing Mask (6).

Merit points: 132157 points.

After looking at the system panel, Qin Guan was very happy. Although it was dangerous to come out this time, his cultivation base has grown rapidly. He has now reached the third floor of the foundation building. What's more, he found the ground emulsion by chance. Now you can save the master.

After this period of time, Qin Guan's merit value increased by more than 1 points.

Qin Guan took out the water hyacinth, thought for a while, lifted the water hyacinth, raised his head and opened his mouth, a drop of milky white liquid dripped into his mouth, the mouth was fragrant with a hint of sweetness, and immediately after, Qin Guan felt refreshing The breath rushed into his body, making him feel that his whole body has been washed, very refreshing.

The trace of evil spirit that had been tainted in the magic cloud dense environment these days was swept away in an instant, which is really a treasure.

Now that he has found the ground milk liquid, Qin Guan is going to leave the magical cloud and dense environment, rush back to Shushan as soon as possible, and send the ground milk liquid back to the master, so as to relieve the evil spirit from harming the master.

As for the treasures of the Golden Core Cave Mansion, Qin Guan was not interested.

But before leaving, Qin Guan is going to clean up the skeleton zombies here. There are a lot of evil spirits in this mine, so it is definitely a good place to collect merit points.

Tireless killing, Qin Guan didn't know how many times he swung the Lei Jue sword, the fire in the stone and the fire in the wood continued to burn, and all the skeletons and zombies that Qin Guan encountered were all turned into merit points. After three days passed, Qin Guan Guan abruptly racked up more than 1 merit points.

Seeing that the merit value has exceeded 15, and the skeletons in the mine have been killed to a great extent, Qin Guan left.

After leaving the mine, Qin Guan found a very serious problem. He seemed to be lost and couldn't find the direction of the entrance to the secret realm.

Qin Guan frowned.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Guan made a decision, judged the general direction, and directly drove the flying sword to kill him. He hoped that his judgment was correct. It would be best if he could meet someone and ask about the location.

After flying out for more than a hundred miles, Qin Guan suddenly saw a few people flying in front of him, Qin Guan was overjoyed, he was really lucky to meet acquaintances.

(End of this chapter)