Chapter 118: All Cultivators Enter the Temple
"Hmph, even if Jin Zhaoheng successfully breaks into the Yuan Dan, the Shattered Star Gate can easily suppress him!"
Gong Lingshan's willow eyebrows were upside down, and her words were filled with a strong evil aura.
"What does Ling Shan mean by that?"
Mu Yi's heart moved and asked.
Jin Zhaoheng is a sword cultivator with amazing combat power, and he is a few points stronger than the same level of the mutated spirit root.
Grabbing. If he ignores it and shoots with all his might, it is not impossible to defeat three with one.
But as far as he knew, there were currently only two Yuan Dan Realm cultivators in the Shattered Star Gate, one in the early stage and one in the middle stage.
Where does she get her confidence?
"Brother Yi, it involves the core secret of the sect, and I can't tell you."
Gong Lingshan bit her red lip slightly, and her starry eyes flashed.
The spirit beasts carefully cultivated by her grandfather's palace will be promoted to the third order in the next twenty years.
Except for a few people, even the deacons of the sect don't know about it.
Grandfather's orders were repeated, and she didn't dare to disobey them.
"Then don't embarrass Ling Shan."
Mu Yi thought about it for a moment, and forced a smile.
"Brother Yi, you should make a choice."
Gong Lingshan put his hand on the back of his hand, and said gently: "With Brother Yi's alchemy technique, if you join my Broken Star Gate, your status will not be lower than that of Ling Shan." ”
"I have consulted my grandfather, and he has agreed to ask the foundation building monks of the Immortal League to join the sect with you, and the treatment is the same as that of the deacon of this sect."
"At that time, Brother Yi, aren't you still the master of the first line!"
"Besides, no matter how strong the momentum of the Jin family is, it can't suppress the Broken Star Gate hundreds of thousands of miles away, but Brother Yi is different, Jin Rui City is the world of the Jin family."
"Sword cultivation's character is mostly very obedient. If Jin Zhaoheng really advances to Yuan Dan, I'm afraid he won't give Ling Shan face anymore. ”
巘戅TiaNlaixSWcOm戅。 Hearing this, Mu Yi's eyes changed, pressed his eyebrows and said, "Lingshan, let me think about it for a while." ”
"Brother Yi."
Gong Lingshan bowed her head and said tenderly: "When you get started, we will get married." ”
"Lingshan ......"
For a while, Mu Yi stared at this woman's peerless appearance, and he was a little obsessed.
Slowly, he leaned over and wanted to kiss him.
"Giggles!"
Gong Lingshan's figure dodged, and then dodged away like a frightened butterfly, pretending to be angry: "Brother Yi, Lingshan is a person who values etiquette, the day you and I officially become Taoist couples, Lingshan will give it to you." ”
"It's me who is abrupt, Ling Shanmo is angry."
Hearing that there seemed to be unhappiness in her words, Mu Yi finally sobered up and hurriedly hugged his fists to apologize.
Ever since he met this woman, he has been fascinated by the five souls and three realms, and when he can't see her for a while, he doesn't even have the heart to refine the elixir.
"Brother Yi, let's go back and think clearly, grandfather, he has been waiting for your reply, I'm afraid I'm a little impatient."
Gong Lingshan brushed the green silk on her forehead, and reminded again, intentionally or unintentionally.
After Mu Yi left, Gong Lingshan put away her little daughter's posture, and her face gradually turned cold.
The two Supreme Elders have spoken clearly.
It is easy to enter the sect, and 100,000 sect contribution points will be awarded!
Attract the foundation monks of the Immortal League to join the sect, and each will be rewarded with another 10,000 yuan!
Such a generous reward, coupled with her grandfather's subsidy, was enough for her to redeem a Clear Void Pill.
Clear the void and leak the pill, and break the treasure of the realm.
If she wins this pill, she will have the certainty of condensing the Yuan Dan fifty percent!
However, the Clear Void Leakage Pill is invaluable, and only one copy of the entire Shattered Star Gate is treasured.
The foundation building is the same door as the one who is qualified to be involved, and the background will not be slightly worse than her by half a point.
Therefore, Gong Lingshan's move with affection and reason is to hope that Mu Yi can agree to her as soon as possible.
In the future, she will achieve the body of Yuan Dan, and the oral marriage contract will not be canceled at will.
However, marrying a generous alchemy master doesn't seem to be bad.
……
Half a month later.
Wearing a hidden face, Chen Ping entered Jinruifang City in the morning.
After paying the "entrance fee", he rushed straight to the location of the Qianxiu Palace.
Although it was the opening day of the auction meeting, the flow of people in the market was no different from usual.
The only difference may be the streamers of different colors flying in the direction of the top of the mountain.
Chen Ping looked up, and in just half an hour, at least seven or eight foundation building monks appeared.
Among them, there are two or three strong breaths that make him slightly frightened, it should be the late stage of foundation building, or the realm of foundation building.
"Moo"
A red, white, and yellow green ox ran past Chen Ping, and the dust splashed up raised to the ground.
There were several Qi cultivators sitting on the cow, all of them with a look of arrogance.
I want to know which family's descendants travel collectively.
In the distant river, a three-zhang scaleless python swallowed the snake letter, slapped the water with its head high, and swam half a mile with a snap of its fingers.
Sitting on the head of the snake was an old man in a black robe and a yellow face, and at this moment he spat fragrantly: "Get out, the old man has taken the waterway, you are still in the way, don't bother!" ”
"You ......"
In the middle of the waterway, several monks who were either beasts or boats were about to open their mouths to scold back, but when they saw that it was the ancestor of the foundation, they immediately held back the words from their mouths and silently retreated to the river.
"Flyfly, fly."
Chen Ping patted the storage bracelet and felt it.
The Flame Raven is not much bigger than a fist.
Flying on this crow is definitely not a no-go.
Unless it lifts into the air with its claws, but that's too much of a fall.
Imagining that picture, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel cold, and immediately dispelled this thought.
Having said that, even if the Xuanhuo Crow grows to the second order and increases in size dramatically, it is inconvenient to appear in front of people.
The bloodline of the heavenly demon is rare and rare.
Before he enters the Yuan Dan realm, it is best to keep a low profile.
……
On the way to the Dry Rest Hall, a huge square was built at some point.
Dozens of white jade pillars rose from the ground, forming a line at a glance, which was extremely magnificent.
"What is the Jin family's intention to build a square on the top of the mountain?"
Chen Ping was puzzled, secretly released his divine sense, and swept around the edge, but did not find anything strange.
It seems to be an ordinary pick-up plaza.
Bypassing the square, Chen Ping approached the Qianxiu Palace.
This hall is completely shrouded in a layer of lilac light curtain, which looks mysterious and unusual.
In front of the hall, there were twenty monks from the ninth layer of Qi cultivation and holding long swords guarding there, eyeing them fiercely.
They were motionless, breathing in surprisingly unison, and a white spirit sword was carved into their close-fitting armor.
"Hey, aren't these guards the monks of the Jin Family's Imperial Sword Hall?"
A feminine-looking young male cultivator said in surprise to his companion.
"Yes, the Imperial Sword Hall is personally led by the sword cultivator Jin Zhaoheng's predecessors, and it is said that only young clansmen who are quite talented in kendo can be selected, and each of them is very expensive."
"Hehe, it seems that the finale treasure of this auction is amazing, and even the monks of the Imperial Sword Hall have sent out."
"Don't look at their cultivation as only the ninth level of Qi cultivation, but if they form a sword formation, they can even deal with the foundation building monks!"
The answerer was a short, four-foot-tall monk who seemed to know something about the Jin family, and responded in a ostentatious tone.