The old man's soft sigh came into Ying Xuan's ears, and his heart suddenly shook, and he had a vague guess about the identity of the old man in front of him, but he was not sure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were rumors in the academy that Ling Feng had a close relationship with the dean of the academy, and he was his descendant, looking at the old man's bald head, Ying Xuan naturally remembered Ling Feng's bald head.

The dean of the White Deer Academy is one of the only two remaining Heavenly Masters of the Northern Underworld, and the chessboard in front of him is not also a formation? It can easily provoke the good and evil thoughts in the monks' hearts, causing people to fall into madness.

If it weren't for the mercy of the old man in front of him, it was just a small level to test Ying Xuan, and because of the heart of the formation on Ying Xuan's body, maybe Ying Xuan at this time had already gained the upper hand with the evil thoughts in his heart and stepped into the dark abyss.

When I think about it, I am afraid for a while.

It's just the old man's words, but Ying Xuan is not easy to accept, no matter what, the original Ling Feng was indeed defeated in his own hands, in front of the elders, it is more likely to be the dean of the academy, if the old matter is brought up again, it is inevitable that there will be a suspicion of slapping the face.

Seeing that Ying Xuan's face was a little cramped and embarrassed, the old man smiled disapprovingly, looking at Ying Xuan's eyes with a little appreciation.

At Yingxuan's age, there are only a handful of people who can have such achievements, and it is even more rare to be able to transcend and be unfettered in his chess formation.

The old man was none other than Ling Jueding, the dean of Bailu Academy.

This chessboard does have the intention of taking the school examination, and it is even more embarrassing, but I didn't expect Ying Xuan to comprehend the heart of the formation, but Ling Feng was unjustly defeated.

Ying Xuan's heart of the formation path, He Kedi was just suspicious, but he couldn't escape the eyes of the Ling Absolute Array Dao Heavenly Master, and he could see through the clues at a glance.

"The enemy is looking away, hahahaha. ”

Ling Jueding smiled heartily, just like an ordinary old man, there is no trace of cultivation on his body, he is bald, sometimes he is slightly fierce, sometimes slightly kind, this complex expression, concentrated on one person, but it seems extremely natural, not abrupt at all.

Good and compassionate, evil is as angry as King Kong.

When it comes to He Kedi, Ying Xuan doesn't dare to talk about it easily, even if he slanders He Kedi in his heart, but after all, he is the master of a peak, a strong person in the Hexagram Realm, and a master of the formation path, how dare he make a mistake easily.

Although Ling Jueding's tone was hearty, there was also a slight sigh, this son's formation path qualifications are definitely second to none among today's young generation, and he comprehends the heart of the formation path at a young age, and the future is limitless, and I don't know how this son comprehended it.

What is even more rare and commendable is that the way of gossip is far beyond the generations of the same level, and it can also be engraved on the ancient monument that records countless sages throughout the ages, and the vision has shaken the entire academy.

Since then, Ling Jueding can't help but have a strong interest in Ying Xuan.

"I heard you're going to sprint to transform into a Yuan Ling?"

Ling Jueding asked lightly, there was a sense of elegance in his eyes, under his eyes, Ying Xuan's cultivation of the evolution of the Yuan Spirit was also peeped through by it, but he felt that the eighth layer of evolution of this son seemed to be a little different, the depth of spiritual power far exceeded that of other evolution eight layers, but it was impossible to see the cause and effect.

Ling Jueding would not have thought that Ying Xuan was not an eighth layer of evolution, but a ninth layer of evolution!

"Returning to the seniors, the juniors really intend to sprint to the Yuan Ling. ”

Hearing Ling Jueding's words, Ying Xuan's heart suddenly moved, listening to his tone, it seemed that he intended to cultivate, if he could knock down the bamboo pole by the way, no, if he could get some rewards by the way, wouldn't it be wonderful.

"Jun Dao, give this son a Yuan Ling Pill. ”

Ling Jueding thought about it, and said to Zhao Jundao, who was beside him.

"Yes, Master. ”

When Zhao Jundao heard Ling Jueding's words, he still had an ancient and waveless expression, but he sighed secretly in his heart, the courtyard master was willing to pay for it.

"The disciple thanked the master. ”

Ying Xuan heard the conversation between the two, how could he not understand that his guess was not wrong, the old man in front of him was none other than Ling Jueding, the master of Bailu Academy.

Hearing the three words of Yuan Ling Pill, my heart was even more moved, you must know that Yuan Ling Pill is one of the legendary divine pills in Dan Dao Peak, refining many treasure medicines in it, and there is no shortage of heavenly spirit fruit and other treasures, with the opportunity to transform into Yuan Ling.

Originally, the credits that Ying Xuan got from the Bagua Peak and the Qinggu Monument of Ascetic Peak were going to go to the Deacon Hall to find Zhao Jundao and exchange for the Yuan Ling Pill, but it was inevitable that there was some pain in his heart, and the credits he had finally obtained were about to be exhausted again.

At this moment, he was overjoyed to hear Ling Jueding's reward, in this way, he would be able to leave a huge amount of credits, and maybe he could exchange some more materials and continue refining the black sword fetus.

Ling Jueding smiled, but he didn't say anything, whether it was the strength of his inscription on the top of the Qinggu Tablet or the qualification to comprehend the heart of the formation path, he was worthy of the tilt of the academy's resources.

What's more, this son is now in the academy, and he faintly has the title of the first person to evolve, if he is not cultivated, it will inevitably chill the hearts of the academy disciples.

Immediately, Ling Jueding waved his hand, signaling Zhao Jundao and Ying Xuan to step down, Ying Xuan looked respectful and grateful, and bowed deeply to Ling Jueding, and wanted to go down the peak.

"By the way, the Formation Dao Peak Hidden Scripture Pavilion, if you have time to observe more, don't waste the Formation Dao. ”

At the end, when Ying Xuan turned around, Ling Jueding's faint voice came again, which made Ying Xuan's heart skip a beat, where could he not understand what Ling Jueding meant, and hurriedly leaned over to salute to thank the master of the courtyard for cultivating.

Ying Xuan was ecstatic, Ling Jueding undoubtedly opened the door of convenience for him, from now on, the Formation Dao Peak Hidden Scripture Pavilion can enter and exit freely, and it can be read and observed without credits, for Ying Xuan, who has a shallow foundation in the Formation Dao, it is tantamount to a pie falling from the sky.

Ling Jueding naturally has his plans, since ancient times, the shackles that trapped the Formation Dao Earth Master were all because of the Heart of the Formation Dao, this son comprehended the Heart of the Array Dao, even if he is only a Formation Dao Spirit Master now, but it can also be said that he has stepped into the realm of the Formation Dao Earth Master with one foot.

With such a talent, if he misses the formation path because of the barrier of the formation Dao peak, it would be too much of a pity, and even in the feeling of Ling Jueding, this son is so young and has such achievements, maybe there will be a chance in the future to win the formation path heavenly master.

After getting off the main peak, Ying Xuan looked at Zhao Jundao with some impatience, his face was a little hurried and embarrassed, and he didn't seem to know how to speak.

This guy is still thinking about his Yuan Ling Pill!

"The owner of the courtyard has a lot of high hopes for you, but don't let him down. ”

Seeing Ying Xuan's expression, Zhao Jundao couldn't guess what he was thinking at this time, and he actually showed a rare smile, and he also felt a little emotion in his heart, when he was young, he didn't have such a good treatment as Ying Xuan.

"The disciple doesn't dare to forget!"

Who wouldn't say that Ying Xuan looked grateful to Dade.

After going to the deacon's hall with Zhao Jundao, and after getting the Yuan Ling Pill, Ying Xuan hurried back to his cave mansion and began retreat.

"Pei Yuanzhu, Yuanling Pill, Taiyi Shui. ”

Ying Xuan muttered to himself, in front of him were four exquisite small porcelain bottles, Pei Yuanzhu was obtained from Ma Feiming, Yuan Ling Pill was given by Ling Jueding, and Taiyi Water was extorted from Ren Yao.

Taiyi water, which is rumored to be collected at the end of the sky, is extremely precious, and it is the nectar that accidentally dripped from the fairy world, and there is a fairy breath.

Ying Xuan is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, although the drop of Taiyi water in the porcelain bottle does have an amazing energy, and it makes Ying Xuan smell it, and there is a fragrance that comes to his nose, and the spiritual power and spirit of the whole person are shocked.

However, Ying Xuan, who has never seen what the immortal qi is, naturally does not know, but a drop of Taiyi water has a chance to transform into a Yuan Ling, which makes Ying Xuan unable to calm down.

The three small porcelain vases in front of him didn't look as big as a palm, but they were enough to make all the evolution cultivators crazy, because the three porcelain vases in front of him combined were ninety percent of the chances of transforming into Yuan Ling.

Even if it is a descendant seed disciple of the three families and seven sects, it is nothing more than that.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the next teacher and open the spirit pool, and when the time comes, I will be completely sure that I will sprint to transform the spirit and achieve the road to perfection!"

Ying Xuan's heart was surging, he went from an unknown little monk to today, and his name was spread in the Northern Underworld, which can be said to have paid a lot of price.

is even more able to use a disciple of the Han Sect to achieve the transformation of the Yuan Spirit, even if it is some descendants of the three families and seven sects, they have not been able to do so.

Early the next morning, Ying Xuan was a little impatient to go to Shanruoshui's study, licking his face, looking courteous, helping Shanruoshui to grind ink, lay out paper, a filial disciple, and move heaven and earth.

"You, you!"

Good Ruoshui was helpless, his finger nodded at Ying Xuan, he couldn't help crying and laughing, he naturally saw through Ying Xuan's careful thoughts, and he also knew that the predicament of the precious disciple in front of him was so far from turning into a Yuan Ling.

Originally, I wanted to raise some treasures for this precious disciple to help him sprint to transform into a Yuan Spirit, but after knowing about this son, he actually raised a full ninety percent of the treasures of the Yuan Spirit, and his heart was also full of emotion.

"Everything is ready, if you are free, go to the Spirit Pool on your own. ”

In Ying Xuan's expectant gaze, Shan Ruoshui finally said the answer that Ying Xuan had been waiting for for a long time.

Two days later, at the cliff of the Imperial Sword Peak, a pair of beauties snuggled up to each other, telling sweet words, although the treasure of the Yuan Ling was ten percent certain.

But the path of cultivating immortals is originally going against the sky, how can there be a smooth sailing principle, not to mention the perfect path such as transforming the Yuan Spirit, there is a lot of risk.

Ten percent of the chance, but the external conditions have arrived, breaking through the realm of transformation, but breaking through a big realm, naturally it will not be easy, if it fails, it will naturally be accompanied by danger.

Ren Yanran's heart was worried about Ying Xuan's body, her face was full of gentleness, and she carefully sorted out her clothes for him, just like a gentle little daughter-in-law.

"I know your heart, but don't be strong. ”

The eccentric witches of the past are now only left with a weak murmuring voice.

Ying Xuan took Ren Yanran's Rouyi by the hand, showing a relieved smile, only to feel that his heart was filled and full of happiness.

The two didn't expect that in the mountain peak not far away, there was a middle-aged man standing in the cold mountain wind, full of misery, and even gritted his teeth at Ying Xuan.

After Ying Xuan and Ren Yanran, Zhao Shenghui, Wei Suo and others said goodbye temporarily, they went to the Spirit Transformation Pool alone, preparing to retreat and break through the realm of transformation.

Coming to the realm of the Spirit Pool, looking at the familiar scenery around him, Ying Xuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional, nearly a year had passed, and he had also leaped from the peak of the spirit to the peak of evolution.

On the stele in front, there are three words engraved with the spirit pool, vigorous and powerful, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, this is the forbidden place of the White Deer Academy, if there is no permission of the academy, all disciples are not allowed to set foot here.

Even if it is as good as water, the number of places that can allow disciples to enter this place every year is still a handful, and it is extremely precious.

When Ying Xuan stepped into the realm of the Spirit Pool, an old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face appeared in front of Ying Xuan.

Between opening his mouth, his mouth has leaked, his whole body is like skin and bones, thin as firewood, with trembling steps, staggering, and above his withered hands, he is covered with spots of old people, just like ordinary old people, he can't tell that he is a person in the immortal cultivation world.

"Mo Lao. ”

Seeing the old man appear, Ying Xuan rushed forward with an arrow step, supported the old man's trembling body, bowed half of his body slightly, and performed the gift of a junior disciple.

The old man was the mysterious Mo Lao, who had met Ying Xuan when he first came to the Spirit Pool, and he looked ordinary, just like an old man who was guarding the academy.

But in Ying Xuan's perception, he felt that the old man was a little different, but he couldn't say it.

"Young people have hearts. ”

Mo Lao's thin palm gently patted the back of Ying Xuan's hand, and when he moved, it seemed that he had exhausted the strength of his whole body, and the essence and blood in his body seemed to have been exhausted, leaving only a pair of empty shelves that were still breathing, like a flickering candle flame that would be extinguished at any time.

When he saw Ying Xuan, Mo Lao's cloudy eyes were deep in the depths, and there was a wisp of meaning, as if he was no stranger to Ying Xuan and knew him very well.

Ying Xuan supported Mo Lao, followed Mo Lao's stumbling steps, and walked step by step in the direction of the Spirit Pool, along the way, listening to Mo Lao's chatter, telling about trivial things in the academy.

Where the trees grow vigorously, where the spring water is sweet, and which mountain peak has newly born spirit beasts, like a number of treasures, they know everything about the big and small things of the academy.

Ying Xuan didn't dare to have the slightest sense of boredom, in the face of Mo Lao's chatter, he looked like he was listening, but after listening carefully, he was a little shocked in his heart, as if all the things in the academy could not escape Mo Lao's eyes.

It seems that his blood is corrupt and he is old, but Ying Xuan does not dare to underestimate it at all, in the world of cultivating immortals, the most feared are women, the elderly, and children, because the more inconspicuous the corner, the most surprising.