Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1562 Qianshan Dragon Spirit

The Yin-Yang Soul Beast was thankful that the Sword Tower was open, otherwise it would definitely arouse its suspicion.

As for the Xirang, it had naturally obtained it. When to tell Lin Yi, find the right time.

Anyway, it may not be possible to tell now, otherwise, Lin Yi will definitely let it return.

"Master, Xiaobai should follow Feng Ling. If it encounters danger, at least he can help."

The Yin-Yang Soul Beast felt unsafe and followed Lin Yi in later. He would mention what to do then and avoid the limelight first.

"Don't bother Fellow Daoist Feng Ling again. Besides, it's good enough that you don't cause trouble, but you also help."

"Master, what you said will make Xiaobai sad. With my knowledge and ability, I still need to take action at the critical moment."

"Anyway, Master, Xiaobai must be confident in you. With your strength, it is more than enough to deal with those villains."

"Let's not talk about it for now. After entering the Sword Tower, we will have a chance to meet, or wait until we leave the Sword Tower, Xiaobai will come to you again."

As he said, the Yin-Yang Soul Beast flew towards Feng Ling and left for a while.

"Feng Ling, Xiao Bai is with you, be happy!" Yin Yang Soul Beast sent a voice message.

"As long as you don't make me angry, it's fine."

"Feng Ling, Xiao Bai was entrusted by the master to let me come here. After entering the sword tower, I will protect your safety."

"Look, the master cares so much about you."

Feng Ling grabbed the Yin Yang Soul Beast and was about to take it out of her arms, but the Yin Yang Soul Beast held it tightly.

"If you keep talking nonsense, never follow me again."

"Hey!"

"Feng Ling, let's not talk about it, hurry in."

A light gate appeared on the body of the sword tower, and those great masters of transformation stepped into the light gate in one step.

After the great masters of transformation entered, the other Nascent Souls took action and rushed to enter the sword tower.

"Friend Lin, let's go in too."

The Heavenly Dao Body also arrived at this moment and said to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi nodded, and the two stepped into the light gate and disappeared in the outside world.

Soon, all the monks who came near the sword tower had entered. As for the monks who were still rushing, whether they could enter the sword tower depended on their luck.

It was just a cup of tea, and the light gate gradually faded.

"No!"

A monk who arrived watched the light gate disappear and shouted heartbreakingly.

Missing the opportunity of the sword tower may be a chance to change your fate.

Unfortunately, there is no chance. The entrance to the sword tower has disappeared, and the sword tower is still standing tall.

Gradually, some monks arrived, but they were destined to miss the opportunity of the sword tower.

Waiting outside for a long time, hoping for a miracle to happen, but there was no miracle.

There was no movement in the sword tower, and the entrance of the light gate did not appear again.

Some monks were reluctant to leave, but some unwilling monks could only bear the heartache and go in other directions.

The opportunity of the sword tower could not be obtained, but other opportunities in the Xuanqian Secret Realm could not be missed.

Staying here, there is no chance to get it. It is better to go to other areas, maybe you can get a chance to change your fate.

In the sword tower, Lin Yi's figure appeared in a strange place.

The semi-dark space seemed a little lonely. There was no Heavenly Dao body beside him.

No other cultivators were sensed. Lin Yi stood in place and did not leave the action. He used his spiritual consciousness to perceive this space.

Gradually, Lin Yi felt that there was a breath of sword in this space.

However, it seemed to be there and not there, extremely weak, and it was not easy to perceive.

Bang!

A loud sound of fighting broke the tranquility of this space.

Lin Yi looked to the right and back. The fight came from that direction, some distance away.

From the fluctuations of the outbreak, it should be the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage fighting.

Just where there was nowhere to go, Lin Yi turned around and went directly to the discovery of the fight.

"Lone Wolf, I advise you not to make mistakes. If you leave now, I can still let you go."

"Xing Yuan, as long as you can repel me or even kill me, just do it, don't say useless nonsense."

The two fought fiercely, and neither of them was willing to give up, because there was a rare spiritual medicine in front of them.

Before, in the outside world, the two of them had fought fiercely for the Fiery Milk, but considering the situation at the time, they chose to compromise.

However, they did not expect that there was an Eclipse Flame Spider King inside the volcanic magma, so they had to give up.

After entering the sword tower, they landed in the same position almost at the same time and found the rare spiritual medicine not far away.

When there was only one, they naturally would not give in.

"Lone Wolf, give me the Thousand Mountain Dragon Spirit first. When we encounter other treasures, you can collect them. What do you think?"

"If we continue to fight, it will only attract other people to come. No one will be able to get it then."

"Hehe, Xing Yuan, why don't you tell me that you should let me collect the Thousand Mountain Dragon Spirit first. Even if other people come, you can't get it."

At this moment, the two of them looked in the same direction at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Lin!"

A figure quickly appeared in front of them, and the lone wolf spoke.

The moment Xing Yuan saw Lin Yi, his face changed and he was worried.

Lin Yi nodded. As for Xing Yuan, he certainly remembered him. However, since he agreed to reconcile with Bai Ke and Xing Chuang Merchant Alliance, he would naturally not trouble him again.

Unless he took the initiative to provoke himself.

Looking at the spiritual object not far ahead.

"Thousand Mountain Dragon Spirit, and it is a Thousand Mountain Dragon Spirit that is ten thousand years old."

The two of them naturally knew that with the arrival of Lin Yi, they would not have the Thousand Mountain Dragon Spirit.

The ten thousand year old Qianshan Dragon Spirit has a huge effect on the improvement of the cultivation realm.

More importantly, with the Qianshan Dragon Spirit as the main medicine, a furnace of seventh-grade elixir, the Huitian Pill, can be refined!

Even if a great power of the Transformation God is consumed, the mana can be instantly restored after taking the Huitian Pill.

And it is a complete recovery.

As you can imagine, the Huitian Pill has an amazing effect.

Not to mention the ten thousand year old Qianshan Dragon Spirit, its effect is even more powerful.

At the critical moment, it can save lives.

Even if the Huitian Pill is not refined, just taking the Qianshan Dragon Spirit can allow a Yuanying stage cultivator to quickly accumulate and impact the realm in a short period of time.

Moreover, in the absence of a bottleneck, it will break through like a bamboo and impact the peak in a short period of time.

Its effect is far superior to the Fiery Milk.

If Lin Yi gets the Qianshan Dragon Spirit, he will definitely be able to quickly advance to the peak of the late Yuanying period. When the Yin-Yang Five Elements Sword Formation is successfully refined, he can devote himself to it and comprehend the great way of the Transformation God.

However, will Lin Yi choose this?

After all, he still has seven drops of Fiery Milk on him, which is enough for him to advance to the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage.

As for the Heaven-Returning Pill, he is currently only a sixth-grade alchemist. If he wants to refine a seventh-grade pill, he needs to be promoted to a seventh-grade alchemist.

Lin Yi said, "Qianshan Dragon Spirit, I will not be modest."

As he said that, he went to Qianshan Dragon Spirit.

He would naturally not give it up, how could it be possible...

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