The monks who gather into the nine-pattern golden pill are also the rarest, and most of the monks are fortunate to be able to break through to the Judan realm, and they are generally only the three-pattern elixir. The monks who can gather the six-pattern silver pill are all one-in-a-million existences, let alone the nine-pattern golden pill.

Qin Ming had already inquired about Judan these days.

There are many factors that affect the quality of the elixir, and all aspects may have an impact.

For example, the level of cultivation exercises, as well as the compatibility between the exercises and oneself.

There is also his own talent, the higher the talent, the higher the probability of condensing the superior elixir.

In addition, the environment where Ning Dan is located is also a relatively large factor, and the purer and richer the aura of the environment, it can also help.

On the contrary, the more the aura is depleted, the more likely it will be to reduce the probability of condensing the original high-grade elixir.

In addition, there is another very important thing, which is the biggest factor affecting the quality of the elixir.

Daoyun.

When the elixir is about to take shape, if it can be imprinted on a Dao Yun, the quality of the elixir will inevitably improve.

Whether it is a six-pattern silver pill or a nine-pattern gold pill, it needs the bonus of this essence.

It is rumored that this essence only appears in some immortal objects or so-called immortal lands, which is extremely rare and rare, and it is very difficult to obtain.

This is also called the biggest opportunity below the Judan realm by the monks, and you can imagine how many people yearn for it.

However, countless people are out and about, but there are very few monks who really have the opportunity to get them.

Qin Ming is now facing this problem.

After the construction of the Na Ling body is completed, the next step is to gather the Dan.

"How do you find the Tao Essence?"

Ordinary quality elixir, he thought that it was not difficult to condense it, and he was somewhat reluctant.

He wanted to condense a higher quality elixir, and he had heard of it from Yuan Chang.

It is rumored that the monks who gathered into the Nine Patterns Golden Pill were able to compete with the monks of the Divine Fire Realm, and even won in battle.

This is something he has personally experienced, so what he said is also emotional.

Although he is not a nine-pattern golden pill, he has fought with the monks of the nine-pattern golden pill, and he has only been defeated in a few breaths, and he is not an opponent at all.

It was precisely after hearing these words that Qin Ming was particularly interested in this nine-pattern golden pill.

The goal should be set high, from the very beginning he planned to work towards the Nine Pattern Golden Pill, and the Ordinary Spirit Pill was not in his consideration at all.

Just as he pondered about it, he suddenly heard a distant and loud sound in the distance, like that of a strange beast.

"What's the situation?" Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, he heard this sound as if it came from the sky, spreading to the entire Dongqian City.

Everyone in the outer city and the inner city heard the beast's voice.

It seems to be coming for their side of the city.

"What's going on!"

"It can't be a beast tide attacking the city!"

"Close your crow's mouth, this Eastern Qiancheng is blessed by the Qiankun Cloud Sect, and no spirit has dared to offend for decades, how can it be a beast tide. ”

"What the hell is that, I'm a little worried......"

Inner City.

Many of the monks were so moved by their meditation that they walked out of the ashram and looked to the east in unison.

From the sound just now, some experienced monks could still hear that the level of this strange beast coming was only quite high, at least it would not be an ordinary third- or fourth-order product.

When Qin Ming walked out of the courtyard, he saw many monks heading towards the east gate.

If it weren't for the ban on flying in the city, I'm afraid that the sky would already be full of people.

Qin Ming also heard the sound coming from the east, so he also followed to take a look.

In a few moments, the gate of the city was full of people, including monks and bold ordinary people, who were watching strongly.

By the time Qin Ming came, the city had already transferred a team of monks to maintain order.

In the distance, a large shadow was slowly coming towards this side, like a moving mountain.

"What's that!" Although many people were still mentally prepared, they were still shocked to watch.

Qin Ming felt that this shadow was a little familiar.

It wasn't until the shadow was close to reveal its true face that everyone was surprised to realize that they were not mistaken, that it was really a moving mountain.

But under the towering mountains, a giant turtle crawls.

Qin Ming recognized this giant tortoise, wasn't it the mountain turtle that came with him.

He never expected to see this huge beast here.

"What a big turtle!"

"I'm afraid this is at least a sixth-level spirit....."

"Not really. ”

“......”

Sou!

At this moment, on the top of the city wall, two figures suddenly appeared.

It was Meng Ming, the core disciple of the Qiankun Cloud Sect, and the current city lord of the Eastern Qiancheng, Pang Zicheng.

Their appearance also instantly attracted the attention of many monks in the surrounding area.

Under normal circumstances, these two high-ranking figures would not appear so easily.

Staring at the huge turtle walking in the distance, both of them had a bit of solemn emotion on their faces.

"It's unbelievable that the Xuan Turtle under the Ancestor's seat has actually returned!" Pang Zicheng said slowly, the look of surprise in his tone was undisguised.

"But hasn't the ancestor already confirmed that he is dead, how can this Xuan Turtle still return?" Meng Ming frowned and said, he was a core disciple of the sect, although his status was not as good as that of the elder Pang Zicheng beside him, but he also knew many secrets in the sect.

is like the fact that the ancestor who traveled the world has actually died in battle.

The ancestor of their Qiankun Yun Sect, known as Daqian, although he was not the founder of the sect, he was also a powerful existence in the history of the sect.

His sudden fall caused an uproar among the upper echelons of the sect back then, and I don't know how he fell, let alone where he fell.

Sending disciples to search for it was also unsuccessful, and the sect could only accept this fact.

The ancestor once adopted a turtle that was related to him during a trip and has been accompanying him as a mount for decades.

Now that this turtle has returned, it has to attract their attention.

In the distance, some of the monks who were walking through the wilderness also rushed back, looking back from time to time, for fear of being targeted by the huge turtle.

However, the turtle's eyes were only fixed on Dongqian City, and he was not interested in anything else.

There was a whine in his mouth, as if he was calling for something.

It used to be here, but now it's just a revisit.

"Let's go!" Pang Zi said, and his body moved and flew towards the turtle first.

Seeing this, Meng Ming followed.

Soon, the two of them came to the top of the Xuan ** and looked down at the turtle with their backs against the mountains up close.

At such a distance, the size of the turtle also became even more shocking.

The turtle still ignored them as if they hadn't seen it.