Chapter Seventy-One: Father Lu Yaozong

Because at the beginning, it was a part of the martial artists who input true qi, and the Thousand Machine Ball lit up for only three seconds, and then it went dark.

Yao Qianshi immediately issued an order, and two-thirds of the martial artists emitted true qi together, and the Qianji ball slowly lit up again.

The five Thousand Machine Balls, suspended on the bronze tripod, emitted a faint brass-colored light under the action of True Qi, suspended in the air, slowly turning, and the Quartet characters on the Thousand Machine Balls gradually turned, making a small gear friction sound like a mosquito's sound.

At this moment, on Diancang Mountain, hundreds of masters of the Earth Martial Arts Realm palms to the sky, emitting a soft white light, such as the Northern Lights, ethereal towards the Thousand Machine Balls, connected into a piece, looking from a distance, like a blooming white lotus, the true qi emitted by the martial artist is the petals, the five Thousand Machine Balls are the stamens, and the Diancang Mountain is the thick flower stem.

Lu Li looked at the magnificent scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, this kind of scene is rare in a thousand years, and if you are lucky enough to see it today, even if you die, you will have no regrets.

The warm palm covered the arrow, and Lu Li looked sideways, and it turned out to be Yao Qianshi.

"Medicine Valley Lord!" Lu Li clasped his fists and saluted, and Yao Qianshi waved his hand.

"Little third child of the Lu family, don't panic, this Sumeru realm is not as dangerous as the legend. ”

Just now, Lu Li's body trembled with excitement because he saw nearly a thousand martial artists releasing their true qi at the same time, and Yao Qianshi thought that he was afraid because he was afraid of entering the Sumeru realm.

But then again, he Yao Qianshi's expression was indifferent, and when he talked about the Sumeru Realm, it was as if he was talking about his hometown, could it be that Yao Qianshi knew the real situation in the Sumeru Realm?

Yao Qianshi didn't look at Lu Li, his eyes were fixed on the warriors in the square, and now he had just turned on the Thousand Machine Ball, so that the continuous transmission of true qi would last for three days and three nights.

Let a martial artist continuously convey true qi, even the powerhouses of the Earth Martial Realm can't do it, which is also the reason why Yao Qianshi sends ten Qi Replenishing Pills per person.

For three days and three nights, even if these ten Qi Replenishing Pills can't be consumed, there will be only one left at most, and this kind of cultivation in the Medicine King Valley is like borrowing a chicken to lay eggs, I will give you food, and you will lay eggs for me.

It was still early, Lu Li glanced at the east that was already blue, and found a clean big stone to sit cross-legged, now that his meridians had nominally recovered, he could blatantly cultivate.

The secular true qi is thin, but in this deep mountain and dense forest, the true qi is several times more than the secular one, and the true qi of Diancang Mountain is even worse than that of the deep mountains and old forests.

Since ancient times, when immortals cultivated, they had to find an immortal cave with abundant spiritual energy, and if the spiritual energy was abundant, the cultivation would be faster, like a tiger with wings.

Since the end of the imperial era, you have entered the end of the martial era, coupled with all kinds of pollution, the true qi is even more complicated, and the difficulty of cultivation is doubled, because the true qi you absorb is not pure, just like a person who drinks water with a lot of impurities every day, and finally suffers from kidney stones and loses his health.

In order to ensure the purity of absorbing true qi, the martial artist never enters the secular cultivation, so as to ensure the purity of the true qi in the body, and Lu Li has the golden kun, the golden kun is like a high-power high-level purifier, after filtering the impurities, the gaseous true qi is compressed into a liquid state for Lu Li's use, and the cultivation speed is hundreds of times faster than in the deep mountains and old forests.

As soon as his mind moved, the golden kun in his body opened his big mouth, and a small whirlwind suddenly arose around his body, and the true qi frantically integrated into every pore, reaching the sea of qi through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and was swallowed by the golden kun and then turned into clouds and rain, sprinkling the sea of qi.

"Huh?"

Yao Qianshi was watching the warriors in the square, and suddenly felt as if the air around him had been drained, and even breathing was slightly difficult, although this feeling was only for a moment, and it was very subtle, but it was still felt by the keen Yao Qianshi.

A sharp gaze swept over, and Lu Li in the corner attracted his attention.

I saw Lu Li sitting cross-legged, his heart facing the sky, a breeze swirling around him, driving the corners of his clothes to dance, his face was ruddy, and there was a faint mist above his head.

"This is ......" Yao Qianshi was taken aback, then hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and then looked at Lu Li, who was still sitting cross-legged, but the breeze around him stopped, and the fog above his head was gone.

"Could it be that I'm dazzled?" Yao Qianshi rubbed his eyes again, Lu Li's bald head really didn't have any fog, and there was no breeze around him.

Yao Qianshi shook his head with a wry smile, how could it be? The Dao method has been lost for thousands of years, the immortals have become legends, and now it is difficult to step into the peak of martial arts, how can Lu Li cultivate the true method?

With a sigh, Yao Qianshi pulled back his gaze and continued to stare at the warriors in the square, maybe he was in a hurry because of his grandson, and he had floaters, and he was going to eat some bezoar to reduce the fire in a while.

Looking at Yao Qianshi's back, Lu Li wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and secretly exhaled, it was really careless, he was too involved in his cultivation just now, and accidentally touched the Giant Kun Heaven Devouring Technique of the "Kunpeng Battle Heaven Technique", sucking away ninety percent of the true qi around him.

But fortunately, Lu Li's awakening was fast, and he stopped running his mind in time, otherwise he would have been seen through by Yao Qianshi, and that Chinese pastoral dog would be a lesson for him.

The dog that Lu Li sold to Qi Xiaotian last time was brought back to the sect by them, and the sect masters unanimously decided to execute it, and it was led down to the heavenly thunder to be executed, and the wrist-thick heavenly thunder burned the dog to slag along with the iron chain that tied it.

What a great hatred this is, the hatred of killing the father, and the hatred of taking the wife!

After Lu Li learned the news, he became even more determined to be careful, the Jin Kun in his body could not be exposed, otherwise his grandfather would not be able to protect him with the entire family.

The rain that had accumulated several meters deep in the sea of Lu Liqi, which was formed by the condensation of true qi, Lu Li hid the golden kun and only digested the true qi in these sea of qi, so that they would not find out the abnormality.

Gradually, Lu Li entered the realm of selfless cultivation, and it was not until someone patted him on the shoulder that he returned to reality from his self-consciousness.

The sky fell into darkness again, and hundreds of headlights were set up in the square, illuminating the square of nearly 10,000 square meters as bright as day.

It was his grandfather who patted Lu Li on the shoulder, Lu Li got up from the ground and rubbed his shoulders and neck, "Grandpa, has it been a day?"

Patriarch Lu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "What a day, it's been three days." ”

Three days? Lu Li was a little confused, he just sat on the ground for a while, and it was estimated that it would only be more than ten hours, how could it be that the third day had passed.

Without waiting for careful inquiry, the bronze tripod in the center of the square has changed.

"Buzz ......"

With a buzz, the five Thousand Machine Balls floated and rotated in the air, revving faster and faster, and finally turned into a mass of white mangs.

"Buzz ......"

This time it was the vibration of the air, the white light shot out, the void trembled like water ripples, and then it was like a layer of melting snow, and the Sumeru realm on the other side was faintly visible.

At the moment when the Sumeru Realm opened, an incomparably powerful air flow gushed out from the hole, and the martial artist in front of him bore the brunt, and after being sprayed by the air current, he immediately opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The violent air currents hit a third of the warriors in the square, and the dancers were like rice cut by a sickle.

A third of the martial artists who fell, the true qi was instantly insufficient, and the space tunnel that originally led to the Sumeru realm was the size of a door panel, but without a steady stream of true qi replenishment, the kung fu in the blink of an eye became a big bowl, and it was still shrinking.

Yao Qianshi suddenly became anxious, and he had worked so hard to do all this, and he couldn't give up all his efforts.

"Roar!"

Yao Qianshi jumped into the square, shook his palms in anger, and yelled at the bronze ding.

With the infusion of two arms-thick true qi, the space tunnel, which had become the size of a teacup, stopped shrinking in an instant, but just relying on Yao Qianshi's true qi, it was not enough to expand the space tunnel.

"Lu Laogou, do you still want to stand by and watch?"

Patriarch Lu was unmoved, and said lightly: "Stinky stone, I can help you, you still want me to convey true qi?" ”

Just by speaking, Yao Qianshi's ruddy face was already pale, the sweat of the bean was rolling down on his sideburns, and his dark hair began to turn gray.

The crazy loss of true qi made Yao Qianshi's whole person look at the mountain and instantly wilted, thin and rickety, he hurriedly grabbed a handful of Qi replenishing pills from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth, and with the replenishment of the pills, Yao Qianshi did not die because of the exhaustion of true qi.

The passage to the Sumeru realm has become the size of a sea bowl, not shrinking, nor enlarged, such a large space tunnel can only accommodate a cat, and people will definitely not be able to pass it.

Yao Qianshi gritted his teeth and insisted, he couldn't tell the heart to beg a few sect masters to make a move, but his eyes were full of pleading.

He was not for the sect, but as a grandfather, begging several sect masters to save his grandson.

Several sect masters were unmoved, and Patriarch Lu also had his hands behind his back, with an indifferent expression, and he turned his back and didn't look at Yao Qianshi.

Lu Li on the side was a little confused, didn't he say it all in advance? Why did grandpa suddenly change his hexagram?

Lu Li looked at the heads of several sects, and they had no expression on their faces about their grandfather's rebellion, and they were even a little gloating, or happy.

Yao Qianshi was heartbroken, and Patriarch Lu's reaction reminded him of the incident back then.

"Brother Lu, I know that you are still worried about the fact that I didn't come to the rescue back then, but now it is not what it used to be, and I was forced to do it back then!"

Patriarch Lu glanced at Yao Qianshi from the corner of his eye, and snorted coldly, "Different?

Patriarch Lu turned his head and stared at Yao Qianshi with a fierce gaze, as if he was interrogating a condemned prisoner.

"It's also in Diancang Mountain, it's the same because of the Thousand Machine Balls, and it's also the same Thousand Earth Martial Arts Realm masters, but the rescued characters have changed, from my eldest son to your grandson. ”

Hearing Patriarch Lu's words, Lu Li's brain exploded, the eldest son in his mouth was Lu Li's father, the first young master of the Lu family that year, the master of the Tianwu Realm, and Lu Yaozong, who mysteriously disappeared fifteen years ago.