"Nine Turns Refining Immortal Technique,"

Ling Haochu's eyes flickered, his eyes showed a hint of decisiveness, he took a deep breath, the spiritual power in his body moved, and he immediately split a strand, and according to the requirements of the forbidden law, he paused a little in several remote places in his body, and then tried to make it rotate.

If Ling Haochu's cultivation had only reached the Broken Baby, and his body was still the original mortal fetus, then his qualifications would naturally not be able to practice immortal arts, but now, Ling Haochu's body has gone through the condensation of the emperor's blood, and he has retreated from his mortal bones and has an immortal body.

Although the qualifications of this immortal body are not the best in the eyes of others, it is only average, but Ling Haochu is already extremely satisfied, this immortal body, the basket is many times better than his previous mortal fetus.

This is also the reason why before Ling Haochu, he focused on magic weapons, rather than spells, because the cultivation of spells has a great relationship with the natural spiritual root.

Sometimes, a spell is not talented enough, even if it is tried ten thousand times, it is useless. And if you have enough talent, you may be able to learn it thoroughly.

The spiritual power in the body, under the control of Ling Haochu, slowly rotated, and gradually reached the level of a ding, Zhou Tian, and completed the requirements of a turn.

At the moment when it completed a turn, a sharp force suddenly flashed out from within it, Ling Haochu's consciousness moved, and he immediately observed it carefully, and gradually, he saw some clues.

What has been cultivated by this Nine Turns Immortal Refining Technique is a golden immortal power!

Ling Haochu groaned for a while, controlling the power of the golden immortal in his body that had completed the first turn, and slowly rotated again, wanting to complete the second turn!

The speed of the second turn is much slower than the first turn, and after the three incense sticks, it is finally gradually completed.

The moment the second turn was formed, the sharp feeling in this immortal power suddenly expanded tenfold, and a tingling sensation suddenly came out of the body, and after a while, it slowly disappeared.

Ling Haochu carefully observed for a long time, gritted his teeth, and began to turn three times!

The three turns, it took almost an hour, when the three turns were successful, the powerful power of the golden immortal frantically swam in Ling Haochu's body, and he even felt the five internal organs and six umbilicus, and at this moment there was a heart-wrenching tingling.

The rest of the spiritual power in his body suddenly poured in, and after a gentle slide, the pain in his body slowly dissipated.

At this moment, in Ling Haochu's body, the color of the immortal power after the three turns was no longer white, but emitted bursts of golden light, which were completely incompatible with other immortal powers, and they seemed to be hierarchical with each other.

The original three-color spiritual power in Ling Haochu's body, after encountering this golden immortal power, immediately spread out from both sides, and he didn't dare to contact it too much.

In the end, Ling Haochu condensed this golden immortal power in his left hand, and the immortal power in his body resumed operation, but in his left hand, the immortal power did not flow in, as if it was a boundary ridge.

"The immortal power refined by this Nine Turns Immortal Recipe is also interesting, but I don't know how powerful it is. ”

Ling Haochu's eyes flashed, and he didn't use it, but pinched the trick with his right hand, and the operating space shifted, and at the moment when silver rays appeared around his body, his steps took seven steps forward.

The silver light disappeared, and Ling Haochu's figure flickered, and there was no shadow.

Outside the Purple Sect, the silver light flickered, and Ling Haochu's figure stepped out a little embarrassed, after all, he had only tried twice, and he was still not very suitable for the speed of the continuous seal.

After appearing, Ling Haochu flew towards Zichu Pavilion in a flash, at this moment the sky and night have slowly passed, the sky is a little white, a new day, begin.

This day is the day of Dixuanzi's preaching, and it is also the day that the great supernatural monks of the Shangcang Continent, sects, and the outside world come here to celebrate their birthdays, and they are most looking forward to the day!

Di Xuanzi preached, once in 10,000 years, each time the sermon, the duration is indefinite, all those who come to listen to the sermon have a great opportunity, this is the heavens of the continent, since the earth Xuanzi became enlightened, a very unique event.

People who come here to celebrate their birthdays are not full of great powers, but even they will listen quietly on the day of Dixuanzi's preaching, and seal them into Taoist fruits.

In the early morning of this day, the disciples of the seven sects of the Purple Cloud Sect, Red Orange, Yellow Green, Blue, Purple, took the Red Sect as the first, and currently stepped out of the Red Sect.

In the first vein of the Red Sect, there are seven disciples, none of them are missing, all of them are wearing red clothes, there are golden dragon embroidery on the cuffs, and the fairy river is warm jade around the waist, and the seven people turn into seven long rainbows, flying out of the Red Sect, opening horizontally above the sky, and worshiping towards the place where the head sect of the Purple Cloud Sect is!

As soon as the Red Sect moved, it was followed by the Orange Sect, and the Orange Sect was also seven people, dressed in orange, and flew out together, after the Red Line, worship!

Next, they are the four sects of yellow, green, blue and blue, and after all these six families appear, it will be the turn of the Purple Sect, after all, the Purple Sect is the weakest existence in the Heavenly Fortune Sect.

Above the Purple Sect, only three long rainbows flew out and landed next to the sky.

The eyes of the disciples of the other six sects all looked at each other, and there were indifference, disdain, and ridicule, and all kinds of eyes were intertwined, like a sharp sword, falling on the three of them.

Long Po's expression was as usual, obviously he had long been used to this.

As for the fourth senior sister, her face was pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, and didn't say a word.

Ling Haochu stood there, his face was flat, and his cold eyes swept towards the other six sects, the disciples of these six sects, he looked at them one by one, the more he looked, the more shocked his heart became, and the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly.

Six sect disciples, he only knew three people, one of them was the third ranked Dao Guangliu of the Blue Sect, this person's cultivation had reached the early stage of the spiritual platform, and he was only three steps away from asking!

There is another person, it is the Qingzong Nan Tian, this person is still indifferent, seeing Ling Hao looking at it, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, this person's cultivation has surpassed the Dao Light Flow, and half a foot has already stepped into the question.

In addition to these two people, there is another person, Ling Hao is extremely familiar at first, this person is the sixth senior brother who suppressed him with Yin Qin at the beginning, Tangshan.

At that time, this person's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Lingtai, but this cut looked at it, but it had reached the late stage of the Lingtai, and this person was standing outside the seven systems, and at this moment, his eyes were also looking at Ling Haochu.

The moment the eyes of the two met, a sudden look appeared in this person's eyes, as if he recognized Ling Haochu's identity, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Haochu took a deep breath, he didn't know much about the Purple Cloud Sect back then, but at this moment, with the contact, he could definitely leave, this person must have hidden his cultivation when he suppressed himself!

Even now, Ling Haochu was suspicious, this person still hid his cultivation, but his own cultivation was too different, so he couldn't see it.

The remaining six sect disciples, Ling Haochu looked at them one by one, and most of them, he couldn't see the depth of cultivation, even if he saw some clues, Ling Haochu's guess was also the illusion after the other party hid.

"This Purple Cloud Sect is indeed powerful, just this disciple, except for my Purple Sect, any line is enough to sweep the Ancestral Void Continent, even if the Void Son has a seal secret, I am afraid that it will be invincible. ”

Ling Haochu's expression was as usual, but his heart was gloomy.

(End of chapter)