Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Soul Tablet
In fact, in the twenty days reported by Liu Niu, he has more than doubled his alchemy time, and this kind of exaggeration is necessary, otherwise such a large weight and such a short refining time will definitely cause a "panic" of the good and the bad!
Even if the good and the bad have a strict mouth, it is inevitable that they will accidentally say it in the future, so it is necessary to exaggerate the alchemy time appropriately!
Twenty days passed quickly!
Early in the morning, Liang Xian returned to the cave on time, and when he received the satisfactory amount from Liu Niu, he was immediately excited!
Liu Niu smiled faintly, he didn't value the words of retribution, at present, with the status of the two of them in the sect, they are all insignificant and small-character generations, what can the repayment be?
What he values is the network resources of the good and the bad, and with the cultivation of the condensation period, he can actually collect so many Yi Jin Dan ingredients in a short period of time, which is not something that ordinary people can do.
In addition, Liang Yin's skills are also not bad, you must know that with Liu Niu's current strength, he does not dare to say that he is invincible in the condensation period, but he can also be regarded as a top master, Liang Yin can survive a certain period of time under his hands, and naturally won Liu Niu's favor!
Therefore, Liu Niu is willing to help the people in front of him.
In a large denomination, it is very necessary to choose the right assistant.
Subsequently, Liu Niu took three small bags from the hands of Liang Yin, and continued to refine the pill behind closed doors!
In this way, after a few more days, Liang Yu returned to the cave and summoned Liu Niu out of the alchemy room.
The two walked together and hurried to the mountainside square.
At this time, the entire square was crowded with people, and it was almost full.
All the Condensation Stage monks in the Yuan Realm Sect who could participate in the Spirit Race Conference gathered in the square and sat cross-legged.
Liu and Liang also chose a relatively free place to sit down.
"Brother Liu, when the Sailing Conference is held every time, the monks of our condensation period will rush back on time to participate in the Sailing Conference, whether they are far away in the sky or in the task of the sect. Even if most of them are not yet in good shape, they will participate!"
"Oh, aren't they worried about being cannon fodder? Five hundred people are selected out of tens of thousands of people, and this ratio is almost one out of a hundred people!" Liu Niu couldn't understand the thoughts of those who were obviously not strong.
"Hehe, if it's a one-on-one competition, of course it's strength first! But this Sailing Conference is not like that for selecting talents! The assessment is full of crises, and there is also great accidentality, every Sailing Conference, there are always a few people who are unlucky and selected into the top 500 list!"
"Why is that?" asked Liu Niu.
"You'll find out in a while!"
Suddenly, there was a phoenix chirping in the sky, and the two stopped talking and looked up like the others.
I saw the Holy Spirit of the Goddess Peak flying around the square in mid-air, and on the back of the Holy Spirit sat a delicate person, who was known as the second beauty of the Yuan Realm Sect!
"Disciples of the Condensation Period, please sit in the square and wait for the peak masters to open the spirit space!"
After a while, five familiar figures appeared in the square.
A handsome middle-aged man with fairy wind and bones, white clothes and white hair, the sect advocates Taoism;
A handsome man in a black robe who is not smiling and murderous, the master of the Sword Capital Peak Purgatory;
Full of spring breeze, a middle-aged man with a kind and dear clothes, the master of Yuxu Peak;
Unkempt, brown chicken nest head, impatient old man, Danxia Peak main fire cloud;
Laughing at the city, and then laughing at the country, the first beauty of the Yuan Sect, the goddess of the peak master Yaoshu in palace clothes!
As soon as the five peak masters appeared, all the Qi Condensation Stage disciples who were still talking to each other immediately quieted down, and all eyes were focused on the five of them.
Most of these low-level disciples had warm eyes, and the reason why they participated in the Sailing Conference was nothing more than to win a solid liquid pill in order to improve a great realm.
Everyone has a desire in their hearts, hoping to one day become a figure like the Five Great Peak Masters!
"It's okay!" Zhang Daoling nodded and looked at the junior brothers and sisters beside him.
The rest are bowed to their heads.
At this moment, Zhang Daoling's hands suddenly clasped together, except for the thumb and index finger, the rest of the fingers were bent and tightened, and a mantra was silently recited in his mouth, and after a few breaths, a majestic earth element spiritual power gathered around him, and it intensified!
The dim earth elemental spiritual power slowly formed a huge yellow sphere, and others could only vaguely see Zhang Daoling's figure in the sphere.
After another moment, when his figure disappeared completely, only a "disease" was heard!
The yellow sphere suddenly shot forward, and Zhang Daoling's figure reappeared in its original position.
On the trajectory of the yellow sphere swept forward, a strong wind blew, causing the disciples of the condensation stage in the square below to stagger!
When the yellow sphere reaches the sky above the center of the square, it comes to an abrupt halt!
It's very abrupt between the movements!
After witnessing this scene, many disciples felt extremely uncomfortable, and a few even vomited.
Slowly, there was a rumbling roar in everyone's ears, from far to near, from small to large!
"Look at that yellow ball!" a certain disciple who was participating in the Sailing Conference for the first time noticed the abnormality in the yellow ball and shouted!
I saw that inside the original yellow sphere, there was suddenly a small black sphere similar to the pupil of the human body!
This change caused many of the monks who were attending the Spirit Conference for the first time to stand on end!
No matter where you sit in the square, you will feel that the gaze in the black pupils is locked on you!
"Don't be afraid! That's the sect master who summoned the Sailing Tablet......" Another call soothed everyone's hanging little hearts!
"Hurry up and help!" Zhang Daoling in mid-air suddenly shouted.
The other four peak masters pointed at the yellow sphere at the same time, and saw four beams of light of different colors shooting past!
The beam of light passed through the yellow sphere without any obstruction, and landed on the black "pupil" one after another, and the end of the beam suddenly seemed to be like a splash of water, which was unusually gorgeous.
The black pupils slowly stabilized under the constraints of the four beams of light, and the volume gradually increased!
A quarter of an hour later, the yellow orb was shattered by the jet-black orb inside!
Zhang Daoling skillfully shot out a yellow beam, and the other four beams of light jointly dragged the jet-black sphere!
It's still expanding!
Another half hour passed!
There is a huge inky black sphere suspended in the sky above the square, the surface of the sphere is not smooth, there are countless patterns visible to the naked eye, characters!
These patterns are disorganized, but they are full of a wild smell, and you can see that they are historical objects at first glance!