Chapter 281: Rare Opportunity

Huangfu Yingzi thought for a while, and said: "When I was still in the late stage of the seventh order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, I used the Normalized Yuan Array to cultivate to perfection, and then stayed in this realm for a year and a half, one day I got up early in the morning, and suddenly found that the morning sun was rising, and there were red flowers swaying in the wind on the shore of the parallel lake. ”

"That's because your own spiritual realm has been improved, and the realm of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm has accepted you. Wang Jin sighed.

"Brother Yuan, your cultivation speed is too fast, and it is the most terrifying promotion speed I have ever seen. Huangfu said hurriedly, but he didn't know how to comfort Wang Jin.

"But I must break through the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, otherwise how can we have the ability to compete with the geniuses who entered the island of Guluan City for the next opportunity?" Wang Jin gritted his teeth.

"yes. Huangfu sighed and said lightly, "Although I am already in the late stage of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, I am still very inferior to the ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, if it is a distant brother, I may be able to compete with them, why don't you try to use this." ”

After speaking, Huangfu Yingzi took out half a large increase yuan pill from the storage element.

This is the opportunity he got with Ah Zhi when he was in the blood curtain!

"It's too precious for me to take. Wang Jin refused without thinking about it.

"Brother Yuan, don't shirk it, I haven't reached the ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, there is no way to refine this pill, and it is very likely that I will not be able to withstand its medicinal effect and die. In today's world, below the ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, only you can refine this pill. The emperor insisted on the road heroically.

"And...... Brother Yuan has already helped me a lot, there are still a little more than two months before the island of Guluan City disappears, who can know what dangers are waiting for us? ”

"Yingzi ......" Wang Jin was moved when he heard this, and he was no longer hypocritical, so he took half a pill of Zengyuan Pill from Huangfu Yingzi.

The emperor was overjoyed when he saw this.

In order to ensure the chance of breaking through the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, Wang Jin did not directly take half a pill of the Great Zengyuan Pill, but borrowed the Normalized Yuan Array from Huangfu Yingzi, and then put a hundred medium-grade Yuan Stones into the array, and used the Subtle Realm to refine it.

Endless heaven and earth vitality frantically poured into Wang Jin's body.

Wang Jin only swallowed half a pill of the Great Zengyuan Pill directly into his stomach at this moment. The realm of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm did not accept him for the time being, so he wanted to forcibly attack it, and the meaning of the Heavenly Wolf was like this. In Wang Jin's previous life, Sirius constellation was often compared to the invasion of foreign races, and there was a certain reason why the Yuan Soul that appeared after Wang Jin's reincarnation was the Sirius Yuan Spirit.

The Heavenly Wolf Yuan Soul is a unique Yuan Spirit, and Wang Jin's action style is also a Heavenly Wolf.

Forcibly breaking through the bottleneck, the pain is inevitable, but Wang Jin has already experienced countless hardships, so no amount of pain can overwhelm him.

Huangfu was heroic, and for the first time, he really saw the process of Wang Jin forcibly breaking through the big bottleneck, which was shocking and heartbreaking. Countless blood overflowed from Wang Jin's skin that had been cultivated to be reversed, and the dry ground was almost stained with blood into a river.

Wang Jin will not abandon these lost blood, he will spare a trace of energy, and use the power of blood to recover the lost blood, if it is replaced by other martial artists who do not have the power of blood yuan, he will not be able to hold on and will fall into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

Huangfu Yingzi's heart has been beating violently, but she can't share it for Wang Jin, she can only protect Wang Jin on the side, that's all.

Sunrise and sunset, day and night are constantly intertwined......

In a distant place, a half-ruined city, the disciples of Tongqing Sect were strolling through the streets, each disciple had a blood-stained demeanor, obviously they had also experienced too much danger and killing in the past month or so.

A disciple suggested, "We've been exploring here for more than a month, so it's better to find a good place to concentrate on cultivating, after all, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here is very rare." ”

"It's not enough! This is not enough, although we killed a few people, but the opportunity we got is not enough for us!" Luo Jiancheng, who was in the lead, said angrily.

Zhuo Dian also chimed in: "Yes, when is it not possible to cultivate? ”

"I have a proposal. Meng Tuanqing spoke, "We have some of the same sect as Qingzong, and before coming to Guluan City, we were stuck in a certain realm and couldn't break through, and the cultivation environment here is unique, if we can use this to break through successfully, it will be the best opportunity for them, why don't we let them stay?"

"yes. "Some disciples are also looking forward to it.

"The people of Sword Cutting Peak?" Luo Jiancheng looked at Meng Tuanqing gloomily, because he hated Wang Jin, he even hated Sword Cutting Peak.

Then Luo Jiancheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Senior Brother Meng's proposal is very popular, I don't know how Senior Brother Meng plans it?"

"Hehe, I naturally continued to look for opportunities with the large army. Meng Tuanqing smiled.

"Okay, it's better for those with low cultivation to stay and cultivate, so as not to drag me down!" Luo Jiancheng shouted, "But you must remember that after sixty-five days, you must go to the teleportation array to gather, lest you can't go back, and the sect master blames me!"

"Got it, senior brother. Some disciples of the Tongqing Sect who planned to concentrate on cultivation hurriedly responded, and at the same time did not forget to cast a grateful look at Meng Tuanqing.

Luo Jiancheng and the others continued to explore the half-ruined city, encountering several powerful mechanisms on the way, which were resolved with the joint efforts of all the disciples. I also met a few disciples of other forces who were looking for opportunities together, and there was a lot of conflict during the period, and the people of the Tongqing Sect killed the opponents one by one with the momentum of thunder, and also grabbed a lot of good things.

One day, Zhuo Dian quietly found Luo Jiancheng and asked

"Senior Brother Luo, after Wang Jin's kid entered Guluancheng Island, there was no news, and I couldn't kill him with my own hands, I was really unwilling. ”

Luo Jiancheng's face sank when he heard this: "The island of Guluan City is so big, if he has the heart to hide, it will be difficult to find." Moreover, the method you mentioned earlier seems to be unworkable now, because there are eight teleportation arrays on the island of Guluan City, and it is impossible for me to divide into eight people to guard these teleportation arrays. ”

"I was negligent before. Zhuo Dian hurriedly said, "However, if there is a place on the island of Guluan City, which is a place where Wang Jin must go, then we can wait for the rabbit." ”

Luo Jiancheng nodded when he heard this: "For me, killing Wang Jin is as important as getting the opportunity, you can think of a way for me." ”

The two were talking, when suddenly Di Lezhi from Duxiu Peak ran in and shouted: "Two senior brothers, we have the same flying letter from the same door as Qingzong. ”

"Feixin, who would have known we were here!" Luo Jiancheng's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he hurriedly ran over.

The disciple who got Feixin was Guan Bizhu of Lanshan Peak, and when she saw Luo Jiancheng coming, she greeted him and handed Luo Jiancheng a strange piece of letterhead: "Senior Brother Luo, this letter flew from the sky just now, and other fellow disciples can testify for me." ”

Luo Jiancheng nodded and took the envelope, opened it, and quickly read the contents of the letter, his face was very excited.

The others came over to take a look, and they were also very excited.

"Could it be true?" someone wondered, but the person who said this was also very expectant in his heart that it was true.

After everyone read it in turn, the letter flew up from Luo Jiancheng's hand as if it had wings, and then turned into a fire and burned out on the spot.

But this is not the end, after Feixin burned out, countless ashes were sprinkled up, forming a phantom of a human face in the surprised eyes of everyone, and this face explained to the geniuses of Tongqing Sect a few times.

"He's ......," Luo Jiancheng's eyes widened when he saw this.

Zhuo Dian also swallowed a handful of saliva, and then explained to the other confused fellow disciples: "This person is the senior brother of our Duxiu Peak Master He Zhilong, who was the same brother and sister as the master at the beginning, and in our Sword Cutting Peak hall, there is a portrait of him for us to admire." It is said that fifty years ago, this person entered the island of Guluancheng with Shizun, but disappeared alone. ”

"What?" the disciples of the Tongqing Sect looked at each other when they heard this.

Meng Tuanqing suddenly asked, "Except for those disciples who are looking for a place to concentrate on cultivating, now there are thirteen people in our group, what is Senior Brother Luo's plan?"

"Go and see, if the news is true, I want to ask you, which of you has the courage to give up such a great opportunity?" Luo Jiancheng asked everyone with twinkling eyes.

Everyone shook their heads, and no one was willing to give up!

"It's a rare opportunity, so let's call those cultivators. Luo Jiancheng smiled.

At the same time, in a cold and snowy field, the disciples of the Gold and Silver Sect wearing golden clothes and silver lace were slowly walking in the snow.

Suddenly, a flying letter came from the sky.

"What is it?" Shan Ruide grabbed the letter with one hand, and then opened it, his face was very excited.

"What's in the letter?" the disciples of the Gold and Silver Sect hurriedly asked.

"See for yourselves. Shan Ruide suppressed his excitement, pretended to be calm and handed the letter to the other disciples for them to pass it on.

Every disciple of the Gold and Silver Sect who read this letter was also very excited, and he couldn't wait to fly over with wings on his feet to check it out.

After all the disciples of the Gold and Silver Sect read this Feixin, Feixin burned in front of everyone, followed by the ashes to form a strange face, and said something to everyone.

"I know this face!" Shan Ruide hurriedly shouted to everyone, "Fifty years ago, he used to be the most talented disciple of our Gold and Silver Sect, and was cultivated as the next sect master!"

"I heard he didn't come back. "There are disciples of the Gold and Silver Sect.

Shan Ruide nodded and said: "Yes, at that time, my master was also the last batch of disciples who entered Guluancheng Island, and he told me that this genius was left alone on Guluancheng Island in order to surpass the Yuanluo Realm, but he didn't expect to be alive now!"

"Senior Brother Shan, how are we going to deal with this matter?" someone asked excitedly.

"If there is such a great opportunity, I don't think anyone would object to seeing it, if not, then it would be fine, but if there is, we will miss the only great opportunity in this life!" someone shouted.

"Let's go!" Shan Ruide's eyes flashed.

But at this time, a thin young man came from the wind and snow, this person had a decadent face, and it seemed that he was a cultivator in the early ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

"Who's coming?" Shan Ruide sneered, these days they have also encountered some lone warriors, most of them deal with it like this, hand over the good things on their bodies, if not, then leave the head.

This person is Fang Zhenghui, he also got the flying letter from the predecessors of the Tianjie Sect, and was about to go towards the destination, but he didn't expect to meet the people of the Gold and Silver Sect.

Fang Zhenghui's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted from afar: "Which friend is Xing Chengxin?"

"I'm Xing Chengxin, wandering martial artist, what are you looking for me?" A young man with a yellow face and thin muscles said lightly while standing in the ranks of the Gold and Silver Sect, his eyes full of all kinds of disdain from the other party's Zhenghui. Although he was also at the beginning of the ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, a martial artist like Fang Zhenghui was not comparable to his identity at all.