Chapter 179: Second Turn of Spirit Refining
"There's no need for this, let's just keep going, those two little ghosts of the Purple Sun Sect can't help Xu Chaosheng, and ...... He should also be taught a lesson, since he broke through the Acupoint Realm, Xu Chaosheng was too slack, if he was still like this, there would be no place for him in the Worship Pavilion in the future. ”
This is very domineering, a cultivator of the Acupoint Realm, no matter which top force is the pillar of existence, but Guo Zhiwen knows that the person in front of him is just one of the few people who are qualified to say such things
Shaking his head, Guo Zhiwen glanced at the sky with a wry smile, the grand scene like a god and a demon made him can't help but have a touch of envy and darkness in his eyes, even if he is scheming and can't practice, his life is only a hundred years.
Don't look at him being called the pillar of the country by the current king, but in fact, Guo Zhiwen knows very well that the real pillar of the country is the lord in front of him.
No matter how strong resourcefulness is, it is still only a means, and strength is the foundation of all ambitions.
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Above the sky, the battle continued, two huge figures raging in the sea of sword qi, purple thunder, red flames, sharp sword light, the sky was stirred into an apocalyptic scene.
Theoretically speaking, Xu Chaosheng, who has opened up nineteen acupuncture points, should be far superior to the star-crowned purple-robed young man and middle-aged Taoist, but the fact is that the two sides are inseparable, and even, the side that should have been weak has a faint upper hand.
And the reason for this phenomenon is also very simple, Xu Chaosheng's heart is disturbed.
Just like the sword qi that seems to be dense and terrifying, but in fact it is chaotic and unruly.
He wanted to get out and go to see Guo Zhiwen's safety, but the current situation could not allow him to do so, once he pulled away, the power in the air would immediately pour down, and it would not be a problem to leave far away with his speed, but Guo Zhiwen was still below, especially Guo Zhiwen's body was weak, and he couldn't stand too much tossing, which also made him take Guo Zhiwen's idea of leaving far away.
In a sense, Xu Chaosheng was forced into a dilemma.
"How about it, Senior Brother Chen, has Senior Brother Huang succeeded?"
In the ocean of sword qi, the middle-aged Taoist who was in the shape of the Great Fan Thunder God took advantage of the gap to ask the star-crowned purple-robed young man who was standing on the top of the Flame King.
"No, I didn't see the signal from Senior Brother Huang. ”
The star-crowned purple-robed young man frowned, his expression was gloomy, there had been no signal for so long, no accident, that Senior Brother Huang must have lost his hand.
What a fool, he can't even deal with a mortal, he scolded secretly in his heart.
As soon as he thought that the great work he had done was gone, the young man in the purple robe with the star crown suddenly felt a sense of impatience and boredom in his heart.
"There's no way, Senior Brother Ouyang, Senior Brother Huang seems to have failed, for the sake of today, it's better to inform the others as soon as possible." ”
The big work has not been obtained, but it is good to be able to get the small work.
Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist also felt a pity, but after all, he was not as obsessed as the star-crowned purple-robed young man, but he was a little worried about the safety of that senior brother Huang.
While thinking like this, the middle-aged Taoist took out a jade talisman seal from the storage ring, this talisman is called Wanli Transmission Notes, which is the out-of-print rune seal that flowed out of the treasury of the Great Zhao Dynasty in the past.
It was like this Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Note in his hand that could briefly exchange news with the other teams of the six lines at the same time, as well as the other team of their Purple Yang Sect on the Wind Movement Mountain.
Soon, after the news was spread, the Ten Thousand Miles Transmission note also shattered into powder as if it had run out of energy.
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The wind moves the top of the mountain.
In a simple pavilion made of wood and stone, two old men sat opposite each other, their white hair hanging down, and the fairy wind was boneless, but they couldn't hide the rotten aura emanating from their bones.
On the purple robe, auspicious clouds and three-legged golden crows are embroidered, and three golden pocket suns are embroidered on the left chest.
"You've lost, Lao Li. ”
The old man on the left pinched the white chess piece and put it in the corner of the chessboard, and then laughed, and as he fell, a big dragon belonging to Black on the chessboard was slaughtered, and Black's good situation was also lost, and even had the image of the sunset.
"Old fellow, did you secretly change my pawns. ”
The old man on the right blew his beard angrily and glared.
"I am willing to gamble and lose, Lao Li, your chess skills are still as bad as ever, no wonder the little guys in the sect are unwilling to play chess with you, you are so bad, who wants to play with you." The old man on the left stroked his gray beard, rolled his eyelids, and lost his breath.
"No, play another game, my Lao Li won't believe it today, and I won't be able to win against you, an old guy who is about to go to the ground. ”
At this moment, next to the chessboard, a voice came from a jade talisman seal.
Immediately, the two fell silent.
"It seems that this chess game will not be played. ”
The old man on the left sighed silently.
"If you can't play, you won't play, anyway, my Lao Li doesn't like to play chess. The old man on the right swept his robe, and the chessboard on the stone table disappeared in a flash.
"Also, if you can't get down, you won't get down. The old man on the left smiled: "Perhaps, we can play this game of chess again in our lifetime." ”
", if there is a next life, my Lao Li will never be mixed with your Lao Zhao. ”
"Let's go. ”
"Let's go. ”
The two of them looked at the beautiful rivers and mountains under the mountain, as if it was the last look in their lives.
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Water Spirit Tan, Tianxiangju, Accord.
The windows are bright and spotless.
Shang Luo sat cross-legged on the futon, quietly understanding the mystery of "Alchemy", perhaps because it was too suitable for this secret method, a few days after coming to this water spirit tan from Luofengling, he successfully upgraded [Alchemy] to a higher level.
[Alchemy LV2 (7%)]: Reorganize the spiritual power structure with spiritual power, give spiritual power a new vitality, spiritual power recovery speed +60%, characteristics: [Spirit Refining One Turn], [Spirit Refining Second Turn]
[Spirit Refining Second Turn (Rare): Spirit Quality +60%]
Regarding the characteristics that appeared after the upgrade of [Alchemy], Shang Luo did not choose those bells and whistles, but adhered to the original idea and directly chose [Spirit Alchemy Second Turn], the effect of spiritual power quality +60% may be monotonous, but it is the most suitable for him.
Opening his eyes, Shang Luo stood up from the futon and moved his stiff bone joints slightly, making a crunching sound.
Walking to the window, the blue sky and clear water, the secluded pool rippling, rippling out a beautiful scenery.
A corner of plum blossoms comes into view, branches and vines, coiled and curved, and the fragrance is overflowing.
A few pleasure boats were wandering in the waterhole, and he could hear the girl's crisp and pleasant laughter, feeling this beauty, and Shang Luo couldn't help but feel comfortable.
In a sense, the environment of this water spirit is also an important reason why he recommended this place to the night owl.
"Bang. ”
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Halberd, there's action. The night owl's hoarse and cold voice sounded outside the door.
After opening the door, Shang Luo had already changed into a blood crow black robe and a black scale armor.
"Which way?"
The night owl said lightly: "The Purple Yang Sect is over there." ”
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