Chapter 271: Seventh-level formation
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"Master, you are Zhao Jiye's reborn parents!
Zhao Jiye knelt at Mu Ping's feet with a thud, kowtowed, and burst into tears.
After living for three hundred and twelve years, he felt that he had done the most beautiful thing about returning to Mu Ping!
After dealing with the trivial matters, Mu Ping gave him two pills and went back to a good time, although he didn't know if this elixir that mixed his wood vitality and demon insect meat would have a miraculous effect on the monks in the Doomsday God Realm, but if he didn't try it, how would he know.
The two of them went back to the good time, and within a quarter of an hour, Zhao Jiye's face changed first, and began to plump up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the situation was like a blow.
Then the limbs, like Xue Shengfa who was lying on the hospital bed at the time, Zhao Jiye began to grow flesh all over his body, the surface skin was smooth, white, and thin, the stratum corneum regained its elasticity, and a withered grass-like white hair began to turn black from the root, and then began to grow, the white hair fell out naturally, and the black hair completely covered the head.
By the end of the day, he looked like he was in his thirties, fifty years younger than before!
What made him feel most gratified was that the cultivation that had not moved for thirty years also began to soar, the peak of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortals, the peak of the middle stage, the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, the peak of the late stages, and the consummation of the late stage, until the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals was consummated, and then it stopped.
He had no doubt that although he hadn't touched the threshold of the Golden Immortal, in time, he would definitely step into the Golden Immortal Rank. You must know that in the Doomsday God Realm, the following Jin Immortals cannot be called immortals, and only Da Luo Jin Immortals can be called immortals, the longevity of the heavenly immortals is not even three hundred years, he can live to three hundred and twelve years old, in the heavenly immortals, it is already rare, if it is promoted to the golden immortal, the longevity will increase by a thousand years!
It's a thousand years, and it's exciting to think about.
In a thousand years, if he can't advance to the rank of Immortal Venerable, then he will really live to be a dog.
And to the rank of Immortal Venerable, the longevity can be increased by another 10,000 years.
The cultivation of monks is to fight with the heavens, and every time they take a step forward, they will be restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, which is why the monks are slow in their cultivation. And this kind of rule is not without any benefits, as long as the corresponding cultivation is achieved
The level, after the tribulation, was recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and its longevity also increased, which can be regarded as a reward from God.
Although the rules of the Heavenly Dao of the Doomsday God Realm have been shattered, it cannot be said that there is none, but it is just a lot weaker.
In this process, Shou Yuan is definitely an extremely important factor, if you don't cultivate, Shou Yuan is gone, then everything is in vain, just like Zhao Jiye now, you can only survive and live one day at a time.
After taking the good time of goodbye, he personally felt the youth of his body, and all the functions returned, and he estimated that he would live at least thirty more years.
An old man in the twilight suddenly became middle-aged, and it was no wonder that he cried with joy!
Seeing Zhao Jiye become young again, Mu Ping was also very happy, and his means of controlling people have increased again.
Shiwei alone will not last long, a successful leader, only Enwei and Shiwei, his employees will be convinced.
The sun rises in the east, and the sun shines brightly.
It was another ordinary morning.
No one knew that overnight, Moro City, which ranked among the top ten cities in the Doomsday God Realm, had changed owners.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Meichun and Ping Nantian reported that all the troops were under control and killed 1,200 people, and now the army is 38,000 people, and all the generals are descendants of major families.
Huang He and Liu Changzhi reported that the streets were calm, and the people did not react abnormally.
Ma Zhiyuan and Sui Fengxin reported that Bai Xiaonan's dead friends were basically cleaned up, 521 were raided, 4,642 people were killed, and the stolen property was being registered and placed under the unified disposal of the city lord's mansion.
Pan Zhen and Gao Lei's notices have been posted, the City Lord's Mansion has been vacated, and two thousand loyal and reliable guards have been carefully selected, and six hundred people, including newly selected servants and maidservants, are also beginning to familiarize themselves with the life of the City Lord's Mansion.
Zhao Jiye reported that three elders of the Eight Great Families had questioned the head of the family, but they were all warned by him that if there was a next time, he would kill him.
"Hmm!"
Mu Ping nodded, very satisfied with the efficiency of his nine slaves. And when he heard that the treasure vault was not opened, his eyes lit up.
"You just said that there is a treasure trove, and you can't
Open it, there is such a thing?"
Mu Ping knew that the Zerg and the Dragon Clan had similar qualities, and they both loved to collect rare treasures, Bai Xiaonan himself was controlled by the Insect Control Clan, so could there be less good things in the treasure house?
"Jiye, did you arrange the formation of the treasure vault?"
He turned his head and smiled at Zhao Jiye.
"It's not. ”
Zhao Jiye shook his head.
He ...... Is he Zhao worshipping?"
The eight masters thought that the middle-aged handsome man who was standing behind him and had no cultivation fluctuations like Mu Ping was Mu Ping's entourage, but he didn't expect it to be Zhao Jiye, who was about to die.
"If it's fake, what I'm like now is all thanks to the master!"
Zhao Jiye tilted his head at Mu Ping, "Everyone is dedicated to doing things for the master, and the master will never treat you badly!"
"The subordinates will do their best to assist the master!"
The eight of them clasped their fists and threw their hands in unison, but the frenzy in their eyes betrayed their inner thoughts.
Mu Ping warned these people that it was better to call the master if they had nothing to do, or to call the city lord, so they all claimed to be subordinates.
"Well, Ji're right, as long as you do your best, the master will make you as young as Ji'e. Mu Ping smiled and nodded.
"Thank you, master!"
Hearing Mu Ping say this, the faces of the eight people were suddenly filled with even greater fanaticism.
"Let's go over and have a look!"
Mu Ping waved his hand.
Pan Zhen and Gao Lei led the way in front, and ten people walked in the direction of the treasure house they said.
Coming to a rockery in the back garden, Pan Zhen stretched out his hand and pointed, "Lord City, this is it!"
Mu Ping took his eyes to see, the diameter of this rockery is about 50 meters, hundreds of meters high, gray-black, strange rocks are craggy, as if connected to the clouds, on the top of the rockery around an auspicious cloud, it is very good-looking.
"It's actually a seventh-level formation?"
Seeing the formation that wrapped the entire rockery in front of him, Mu Ping was slightly stunned, "Bai Xiaonan definitely can't arrange such a profound formation, and Zhao Jiye can't arrange it either, who arranged this formation for Bai Xiaonan?"
According to Bai Xiaonan's temperament, the person who arranged this formation was probably killed by him a long time ago, right?