Chapter 332 The silver lining

Not long after Jiuhuan Daoist and Dialect left, several flashes of light emerged, and the central arena returned to its former tranquility, with only a scorching mark left on the ground, letting people know that there was a big commotion just now. The place for fighting skills prepared by the monk Ying was bombarded by the monk Nascent Soul with all his strength, and it was nothing more than that.

Ye Tianqing, who returned to the Zongmen, confessed to several Yuanying peers, and then led Lu Yuan into a secret room, leaving Li Yichen, Daoist Bibo and four others behind.

"Fellow Daoist Yichen, do you know where this dialect came from? Could it be a disciple of Xingji Sect?" Taoist Luo Fu asked Li Yichen, but the others didn't speak, but they all came to Li Yichen. With the performance of today's dialect , it is very likely to conceive a baby in the future, and it is normal to attract the attention of several people.

"Li has seen it before. Last time, he was also following Daoist Jiuhuan, but it was not the same name last time. As for whether he is a disciple of Xingji Sect, I don't know."

"Dialect? I seem to have heard this name somewhere." Taoist Zhimu said slowly, as if he was thinking about something.

"When Daoist Zhimu said this, I also remembered that there is indeed such a person who is wanted by several sects. Speaking of which, the name of the dialect is much louder than us." Daoist Bibo With a cheerful personality, he said.

"It's true, but it's also qualified. I could beat Yuanying's cultivation base with a Jindan cultivator. I couldn't do it back then." Those who are determined to look down on someone like Lu Yuan who can't afford to lose, if it wasn't because of Ye Tianqing's face, they might have left in a hurry.

These people were all invited by Ye Tianqing to participate in Lu Yuan's Infant Ceremony, but now that something like this happened, these people are all old and mature, so it can't be seen that although Lu Yuan didn't suffer much damage, However, his will has been destroyed, and in all likelihood, his cultivation will stop at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, and he will not be able to improve further.

It was the dialect that aroused their interest, and it was very possible to have a baby in the future with the dialect. Every Nascent Soul cultivator is a force in the cultivation world and should not be underestimated.

A few people were chatting here, but in the secret room over there, Ye Tianqing was scolding Lu Yuan, being attacked by someone, and he didn't know how to be attacked, the dignified Yuanying monk was beaten into a pig's head by a Jindan monk, and finally Even urging a talisman to vent his loss after losing, it was a total embarrassment for the Nascent Soul cultivator, and made Ye Tianqing, the patriarch of Qingyun Sect, feel a little ashamed in front of his peers.

After scolding, he ordered Lu Yuan to retreat, not to leave the sect until the baby became a grand ceremony, and after calming down, Ye Tianqing left the secret room and went to entertain several monks of the same generation, but he didn't see him leaving, but the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth He showed a stern expression: "Hmph, if you dare to make me ashamed in front of the ancestor, I will make your two women feel good, hahahaha." Finally Lu Yuan laughed like crazy.

Fang Yan supported the two daughters in one hand and stepped into the secret realm of Xingji, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and poked out his spiritual sense, and carefully probed the two of them.

Jiu Huan on the side was a little ashamed, and said to Fang Yan: "Brother Fang, brother, I'm sorry for not protecting the two girls."

After a while, Fang Yan withdrew his consciousness from the two daughters, and said: "Brother, you don't have to blame yourself, it all goes to Qing Yun Zong Lu Yuan, but right now Yao Guang and Yue'er's injuries must be taken care of. Control it, brother, is there anything you can do?"

The talisman thrown by Lu Yuan is more powerful than the one in Yue'er's hand before. It was originally prepared to deal with the Nascent Soul cultivator. Yue Linglong was still hit head-on.

If the two girls hadn't made the movement to fly behind Fang Yan, they wouldn't have suffered such serious injuries. Ever since Nangong Mu turned around and hit him during the Qi refining period, Fang Yan has always been on guard against hostile monks, but this time he was a little negligent. Fang Yan felt very guilty for not protecting the second daughter. Both of them were injured so badly to protect themselves.

The current situation of the two is that there is a crack in the golden core. To be precise, the golden core was shattered by that impact. Now it is the dialect that protects the two golden cores with mana. They would fall within a few breaths, not only the golden core was damaged, but also the souls of the two had self-protection due to the shattering of the golden core, and they fell into a deep coma. Before the golden core recovered, it might be difficult for them to wake up.

But even if they can wake up, the dialect will not let the two of them wake up, otherwise, the pain of the shattering of the golden core will be enough to make the two of them fly away.

Jiu Huan real person made a little investigation and found that Yao Guangyue'er's situation is not optimistic, the golden core is shattered, it can be said that a monk's foundation has been destroyed, even if he is a Nascent Soul monk, he is helpless in this situation, Jiu Huan real person After contemplating for a while, he said, "Brother Fang, brother has no good solution now. For now, the only way is to stabilize the situation of the two of them first, and then we will visit the expert to see if we can find a suitable solution."

Dialect also knew that this kind of injury was serious, so he said immediately: "Then there is Lao Lao."

Master Jiu Huan took out two elixirs and shot them in front of the two, and two streams of spiritual energy entered the two women's nostrils: "Brother, you go to the side to recover for a while, and I need your help later."

Realizing that the physical functions of Yao Guang and Yue'er in front of him have dropped to a limit in an instant, everything in the body seems to have slowed down hundreds of times, and the fluctuation of the soul has almost stopped. The two elixirs he bought were the famous Xianxi elixirs, the sixth-grade elixirs, and he was grateful in his heart, so he didn't say much. After laying the two girls down, Fang Yan stepped back a few steps, and let the old brother Jiu Huan sit next to the two of them. Arrange formations on your body.

Although it is impossible to recover the Yaoguangyue'er Golden Core, but to delay the shattering, Jiuhuan Daoist, a Nascent Soul cultivator, can still do it. I saw him raising his hands, and as Jiuhuan Daoist continued to play a set of hand formulas, The mana in the body emerged from the fingertips, forming twelve runes in the air, and instantly fell on the bodies of the two women, one between the eyebrows, the heart, and the limbs.

"Brother, mobilize the mana and activate the runes." Jiu Huan, who had just played a set of hand formulas, was already a little out of mana. After seeing the rune possessed, he immediately shouted to the dialect.

After hearing the dialect.Immediately mobilized the mana to cage Yao Guangyue'er's body, and as the twelve runes glowed with brilliance, they immediately disappeared into the body leaving only a faint imprint, Fang Yan finally felt relieved, these runes just now were not simple, they were Xingji The Liuyang Guiyuan Talisman, one of Zong's supreme runes, is enough to ensure that the two golden cores will not continue to deteriorate.

Dialect also knew this set of runes, but with his strength, he couldn't draw them at all. Even a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator like Jiu Huan, after drawing them, already lost his mana and recovered from meditating.

After regaining his mana, he checked Yao Guangyue'er again, and Jiu Huan said with a serious expression: "Brother Fang, brother, my cultivation is not enough. I'm afraid this Liuyang Guiyuan Talisman will not be able to fully stabilize the injury."

The dialect expression tightened: "Brother, how long can it last?"

"Three years should be fine. After three years, I'm afraid it will be difficult to prevent the injury from getting worse."

three years?In other words, if a solution cannot be found within three years, Yao Guang and Yue'er will perish?
Seeing Fang Yan's absent-minded expression, Jiu Huan felt even more guilty, and after a while, he said again: "Brother Fang, it is already a means of a god to restore the golden core, it is not something you and I can do now, unless we find A monk with a higher level of cultivation, but in the cultivation world, apart from the two suspected distracted monks we saw in the Demon Locking Tower last time, even I have never really seen a distracted monk, and it takes luck to find them. "

"Distraction cultivator?" Fang Yan suddenly thought of Cang Dao and Lu Nanzi. He had sensed the aura of both of them outside the valley of the evil formation. If he could find one of them, Yao Guang and Yue'er could recover from their injuries. It will increase greatly, but the two of them are people who come and go without a trace, how can I guarantee that I can find one of them within three years.

The real person Jiu Huan said those words, and he didn't want dialect to find Cang Daoyu. He is not strong enough, so what if he finds it, no relatives and no reasons, no one will help others for nothing, not to mention that there were still people in the Demon Locking Tower before. During the festival, after a pause, Master Jiu Huan continued: "So what we need most now is to find some treasures of heaven, material and earth. This time will definitely be greatly extended.”

The dialect was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Brother, what kind of natural and earthly treasures are available?"

"Wannian Ice Soul Jade, Jade Emperor Bamboo Shoots, one of these two treasures is enough to guarantee."

Ice Soul Jade?Ten Thousand Years Jade Emperor Bamboo Shoots?As soon as he heard the dialect, his eyes lit up. He had heard of the ice soul jade himself. It is an eighth-order spirit stone, which can only be cultivated in the land of the extreme ice. With his own strength, it is absolutely difficult to reach the land of the extreme ice to obtain the ice soul jade. Nascent Soul cultivator also covets such a thing, even if it appears in a cultivation market auction, it is definitely not his turn to get it.

But the Wannian Jade Emperor Bamboo Shoots are different, not to say that the value of the Wannian Jade Emperor Bamboo Shoots is much lower than that of the Bingpo Jade or how much easier to obtain. It can grow for ten thousand years, and the thousand-year-old bamboo shoots in other places are already the best. What dialect has in mind is the idea of ​​the thousand-year-old jade emperor bamboo shoots. The thousand-year-old jade emperor bamboo shoots are only sixth-grade spiritual grass. It's already amazing, but Dialect still has great confidence to buy a few plants.

After buying it, Dialect has the confidence to cultivate it into a ten-thousand-year Jade Emperor Bamboo Shoot. Although the soil portal in his Qiankun Pot is not sure how it compares to the land of the extreme earth, Dialect feels that the quality should not be bad. The amount is not as good as the real land of extreme soil, but it is definitely not a big problem to cultivate a few Jade Emperor bamboo shoots.

Thinking of this, Dialect swept away his depression: "Brother, I'll look around first to see if I can find these two treasures."

Master Jiu Huan also knew that the dialect was worried about the second daughter's injury, so he didn't want to keep her anymore: "Okay, brother, you and I will search separately, and I will notify you if I find it."

(End of this chapter)

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