super bad fairy

Chapter 87 The Second Star Yinghuo

Chunjie was full of emotion, like an old master, and left shaking her head. Before going out, she did not forget to say: "When the matter of Zixiaozong is known, I will definitely go to Tiangangzong with my bad friends."

He keeps calling fellow daoists bad, but he also says that Zhen Huai is a good person, and his honest personality is very straightforward, which makes Zhen Huai look at him with admiration.

After Chunjie left, Zhen Huai still sat cross-legged, carefully adjusting his true essence, and consolidating Lingyao's initial cultivation base.

The fire-type spiritual root kept attracting spiritual energy from all around and poured into Zhen Huai's body. This time, he directly broke through from the Enlightenment Stage to the Spirit Brilliance Stage. Zhen Huai did not rely on any natural treasures to temper the spiritual root, but only devoured Liu Chang, a servant of the Jinting Mansion. With the absorbed moonlight essence, with the help of Han Wuzi, he operated the Nine Luminaries Condensation Void Jue, and used these moonlight essences to temper the spiritual roots, completing the first transformation of the Nine Luminaries Condensation Void Jue.

Next time, if you want to temper your spiritual root again, there is no other way except to absorb the nine-star energy.

Cultivators rely on tempering their spiritual roots to improve their cultivation, while Zhen Huai absorbs the essence of the nine stars, and his cultivation method is different... Zhen Huai has also noticed this. When fruiting, the spiritual root in the body faintly moves, but this time the 3000-year-old medicinal Ganoderma lucidum is in front of him, but Zhen Huai can't arouse the slightest desire|desire!
"Old monster, why is the 3000-year-old ganoderma lucidum in front of me, but I can't think of tempering the spirit root?"

Han Wuzi replied: "Boy, you have tempered your spiritual root once with the essence of moonlight, and you have broken away from relying on heaven, material and earth treasures. If you want to improve the purity of your spiritual root in the future, the only way is to absorb the essence of stars. Even if you don't temper your spiritual roots with alcohol, the spiritual roots in your body won't be able to absorb any other true essence and spiritual energy, then the spiritual roots will wither and there will be no redemption!"

These words finally put an end to Zhen Huai's desire to give up practicing the Jiuyao Condensing Void Jue. Only then did he realize that he was on the thief ship of Han Wuzi. Method.

The so-called gains and losses are exactly the same.

The sky is getting late, and there is a star hanging in the sky, which is the glow of Mars, flashing wisps of light red in the dusk, and the starlight hangs down from the nine heavens.

Putting on the posture of holding the Yuan and guarding the five elements and facing the sky, Zhen Huai was about to follow the guidance of Han Wuzi to run the Jiu Yao Congealing Void Art to absorb the essence of Yinghuo Xing, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

knock knock knock...

After knocking on the door three times, a voice sounded from outside the door, saying: "By the order of my sect head, come and inform fellow daoist Zhen Huai that tomorrow is the time for my Zixiaozong to divide the treasure. Please go, fellow daoist. Invitation card, please accept it, Fellow Daoist."

Immediately, a red carved invitation card floated in from the crack of the door, and it fluttered down on the table. The person who sent the invitation card didn't show up from the beginning to the end. It can be seen that Zi Xiaozong didn't pay attention to these second- and third-rate sects under his command.

The invitation landed on the table, and there was a crisp sound. Zhen Huai picked up the invitation and took a look, only to find that the bright red carved invitation was made of pure gold. Others have to use invitations, and they are made of pure gold.

Holding the corner of the invitation in his hand, Zhen Huai suddenly felt that something was wrong, twisted the two fingers on the invitation slightly, and immediately a piece of red paper and a piece of rag fell from the bottom of the invitation.There are some small characters and a map written on the red paper. The black characters on the red paper are very eye-catching. On the paper, it is written: "Tonight when the moon is full in the sky, invite Taoist friend Gu Mufeng to gather. If you don't come, pure life will be destroyed." No guarantee!"

Below the handwriting is a hand-painted map, which shows the whole picture of Zixiaozong, and one of the isolated peaks has the words "Ancient Wood Peak" marked on it.

The person who sent the invitation must have a great relationship with Zi Xiaozong, otherwise he would not have pasted this piece of red paper under the invitation. As for the piece of rag, Zhen Huai still had a fresh memory. A lot of elixir was taken out from the clothes on the chest, and the fabric on the chest was exactly the same as the pattern on this piece of rag paper.

Those who invite Zhen Huai to go to the ancient wood peak must know that Zhen Huai met with Chun Jie today, and after capturing Chun Jie, he asked Zhen Huai to go there by name, obviously for the purpose of Zhen Huai's nonexistent sword, not Chun Jie The elixir on Jie's body.

The moon is rising gradually, and the night is as cool as water.

In a gazebo of Zi Xiaozong, Feng Wuting set up a banquet table, and sat opposite to Mo Yao, he filled the wine glasses in front of them, and asked with a smile: "Yao'er really likes that Zhen Huai?"

Her eyes swept across the wine glass, the wine was good, but Mo Yao didn't even want to take a second look, her face was ice-cold, and said, "So what if you like it, so what if you don't like it?"

Feng Wuting chuckled noncommittally, and didn't care about Mo Yao's expression, and said lightly, "If Yao'er wants to use that Zhen Huai as a shield to stop me from admiring you, I'm afraid I'm going to make a mistake this time. ! Zhen Huai's life will definitely not be saved when the treasure is divided tomorrow..."

The sound of insects is like the tide, and the moon is full in the sky.

Chunjie was hanged upside down under an ancient tree, facing the cliff of the ancient wooden peak, her extremely ugly face had turned red, her eyes were slightly closed, and her whole body was in great pain.

(End of this chapter)