Chapter 7 The World of Cultivating Immortals (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)
The moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is full of stars.
On the top of the cliff, Feng Jiu lay on the grass, his eyes fell on the boundless starry sky, and let his thoughts spread in his heart.........
Raise the white and slender palm, block in front of your eyes, and look at the silver moon in the sky through the gap between your fingers.
"Alas....." Thinking of the duel in the afternoon, Feng Jiu sighed lightly, lazily withdrew his palms, his hands resting on his head, his eyes were a little dazed.
"The 5.56 mm bullet only caused some skin trauma. If he really wants to kill me, I'm afraid I won't have any way to keep myself safe. A low muttering voice suddenly spit out of Feng Jiu's mouth without boundaries.
It's been four months since I came to this world, and Feng Jiu also has a vague understanding of this continent....
The continent is called the Kyushu Continent, and there is no magic of all kinds of common in novels on the continent, and cultivating immortals is the only main tone of the continent!
On this continent, the cultivation of spiritual power has almost developed to the peak under the efforts of countless generations, and because various inheritances are constantly scattered in all corners of the continent, many ancient ruins have become the most ardent targets in the eyes of immortal cultivators. With the spread of immortal cultivation spells to the people, this has also led to the cultivation of immortals, which has become closely related to the daily life of human beings, and in this way, the importance of aura in the continent has become irreplaceable.
Because there are tens of millions of paths to becoming immortals, this has also led to the differentiation of countless cultivation methods from this main line, the so-called hands have long and short, and the differentiated cultivation methods are naturally strong and weak.
The level of cultivating immortals is divided into 1~100 levels, of which every thirty levels will have a different title. And the level of cultivation is also the key to determining the level of achievement in the future, for example, people who practice the Yellow Rank Exercises are naturally a few points weaker than those of the same level who practice the Xuan Rank Exercises. (The exercises are exalted to the end: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang.) )
Above the Xuan Rank, there is the Ground Rank Exercise, but this kind of profound Exercise may only be possessed by those transcendent forces and great empires.....
As for the Heavenly Rank Exercises...... It has not appeared for tens of millions of years, so that many people's cognition of the Heavenly Rank Exercise is still in legends.
Shaking his head bitterly, Feng Jiu was actually a little depressed in his heart, after all, he didn't want to step into the path of cultivating immortals, and fighting and killing every day might just be for a magic weapon and exercise. That kind of life is not what he wants, there is nothing wrong with being a mediocre person, he wants to build a modern city on a hill. If it hadn't happened this accident, Feng Jiu might still not have thought about it, but unfortunately, although he didn't want to think about it, he would always come. If Jin Yu is not a good person, then Feng Jiu's situation will become very dangerous, can he compete with Jin Yu on his own?
Maybe Feng Jiu can escape back to Yunqiu and stay in Yunqiu for the rest of his life. But Feng Tiancheng will not stay by his side twenty-four hours a day, once he loses his protection, Feng Jiu will become a fish on a sticky board to be slaughtered.
Sighing gloomily, Feng Jiu raised his palm, his fingers bent slightly into an OK gesture, and he exhaled deeply, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at the starry sky: "It seems that you really have to learn a damn spell, otherwise you will have to die on the beach sooner or later in this world of immortal cultivation!" ”
Feng Jiu sat cross-legged on the grass, raised his palm and put the colored stone hanging around his neck into the palm of his hand, stretched out his white and slender fingers and gently flicked it a few times, the small colored stone glowed with a strange light under the moonlight, that kind of light was not like a dark gray, nor did he want to be as colorful as a rainbow. Feng Jiu could only feel this strange light with a bit of warmth, just like the feeling of the afternoon sun shining on people.
This was the only gift that Feng Tiancheng personally gave him four months ago, and he never left. Fingers gently stroked the small colored stone, Feng Jiu smiled bitterly: "What is this for, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary stone......."
When Feng Tiancheng gave this colorful small stone to Feng Jiu, he also specially told him that this small stone hides a huge secret, which is enough to make the world change hands, that is, to seize the ownership of this world from the hands of that group of perverted and rampant ancient gods. And the only person who can solve this secret is probably only Feng Jiu, but in the past few months, in the face of this inconspicuous little stone, he has not had any understanding.
The moment Feng Jiu raised his head, the small colored stone in his hand suddenly lit up with an extremely faint and strange light, which disappeared in the blink of an eye, without anyone noticing.....
On the bed, a white nine-tailed fox curled up into a shrimp, a white bead full of rich white gas, hanging on the forehead, a large amount of white gas gushing out of the danzhu is pouring into the fox's body through the skin and mouth and nose, between a breath and an inhalation, forming a perfect cycle, and between the breath circulation, there is a faint blue air flow along the mouth and nose into the danzhu, warming the danzhu.
When the nine-tailed fox was cultivating, the small colored stone hanging around his neck once again glowed strangely and slightly, and then fell silent......
"Whew...."Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, the eyes of the nine-tailed fox suddenly opened, and the white and blue danzhu slowly entered the abdomen along the mouth, the white gas that originally surrounded his body suddenly dissipated, a pair of white beautiful legs were slowly exposed, and the front paws gradually turned into human hands. A faint white glow flickered slightly on his forehead, it was the heaven and earth aura that had just been absorbed and had not been completely refined.
"I'm so tired, why is it so difficult to cultivate? I used to read novels, and those protagonists could advance by cultivating casually, how come I didn't even cross the first level after spending a night....." Shen Shen sensed his body, Feng Jiu's face suddenly became angry, and his voice scolded a little sharply.
After a while, Feng Jiu got out of bed depressedly, stretching his slightly numb ankles and thighs, he was only level 10, but he didn't have the ability to ignore all kinds of fatigue. After simply moving his body in the room, there was a sound of rustling outside the room.
"Hurry up and bring her in, Jin Yu, you hurry up and go to the mountains to find the golden black grass I need, I don't have enough medicinal materials stored here!"
"What's wrong with everyone recently, is this poisoning, or some kind of infectious disease, if you don't find out the source, I'm afraid even if you cure this one, you won't be able to save so many people in one go!"
"I can't care about so much, I can save one by one!"