Chapter 429: Spiritual Qi Exhaustion
Three days ago.
Inside the Listening Wind Building, Lu Qingshan and Zhen Han conspired.
Before Zhen Han left, he handed over the Jiupin Town Soul Talisman to Lu Qingshan.
In three days, Lu Qingshan had already controlled the Jiupin Town Soul Talisman.
In order to suppress it as soon as possible, Lu Qingshan even raised the Nine Rank Town Soul Talisman with his own Yuan temperature.
Right now.
The Jiupin Zhen Soul Talisman flew out from Lu Qingshan's body, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from it, as if a big Buddha was chanting sutras.
A very mysterious aura emanated from the Nine Rank Soul Talisman, enveloping the surroundings.
"That's ......"
Among the millions of soul flags, the eyes of the holy soul like black gems revealed unprecedented shock. , he felt a threat from the Nine Rank Soul Talisman.
The next moment.
The Jiupin Town Soul Talisman was pasted on a million soul flags.
The Holy Soul made a move, but before he suppressed Lu Qingshan, he was suppressed first.
A big Buddha was faintly manifested on the Jiupin Town Soul Talisman, like a holy monk, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his hands folded, the Buddha's light shone, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
In an instant, a million soul flags were suppressed.
"This saint is not convinced...... among the millions of soul flags, the holy soul let out a roar.
Whoa!
A pale blue river crossed the sky, across the sky.
On the long river, Yan Luo's whole body was shrouded in pale blue water waves, and a pair of eyes like gems exuded a charming blue.
Wow!
The entire sky, the blue sky immediately began to spread.
The gloomy sky began to retreat.
God, it's changed.
Eventually, the dark sky only occupied 30%, and the blue sky occupied 70% before it stopped.
Treasures suspended in mid-air fell separately.
Elder Taishang Chiye and Zhen Han hugged each other, as if caressing their most beloved woman, touching the treasures left by their ancestors.
The disciples around him stood aside one by one, their eyes showing excitement, and some of them were even drooling.
"You broke our agreement...... "The Holy Spirit continued to roar unwillingly among the millions of soul flags.
Yan Luo walked gently down from the long river, her long light blue hair waving in the wind, and her blue eyes, like charming gems, made people fascinated by them.
"Promise, you've broken it!"
Yan Luo is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and he did not shake his inner decision because of the words spoken by the Holy Spirit.
Then, Yan Luo stepped on the water waves, came to Lu Qingshan's side, looked at the Nine Rank Soul Talisman that suppressed the millions of soul flags, frowned, and said: "The Nine Rank Soul Talisman, it is still a little weaker, if there is a Ten-Rank Soul Suppression Talisman, or a saint-level one, then maybe it can be suppressed for a hundred years, but now, ......"
As he spoke, Yan Luo's pale blue eyes showed a hint of worry.
Lu Qingshan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Could it be that the Nine Rank Soul Talisman can't be suppressed for too long?"
Before Yan Luo could speak, the Holy Soul had already gritted his teeth, and said gloomily: "The Nine Rank Soul Suppression Talisman wants to suppress this saint? You think too much, give this saint three or five years of time, and this saint will definitely be able to get out of trouble." ”
Yan Luo didn't refute, his light blue eyes looked at Lu Qingshan, and said very seriously: "As little as three years, as much as five years, the Nine Rank Town Soul Talisman will lose its effect!"
Three or five years?
Lu Qingshan felt a huge crisis, if there was no way to suppress the million soul flags again within three years, then did it mean that the previous balance would be restored again?
Even, if millions of soul flags fought back desperately, would the Yuanling Gate suffer a great crisis?
Following Yan Luo, Lu Qingshan left the Jedi.
At the same time, there were also three disciples who broke in before.
These three disciples looked depressed, and they were all in low spirits, obviously their mental strength was damaged, and they also hurt their souls.
However, it is enough to be able to save a life.
The days calmed down again.
Every day, Lu Qingshan practiced the footwork of the old-timers while reading thousands of books.
Meantime.
Many elders in the sect, as well as the heads of the four veins, stepped into the Holy Head Peak together.
On the same day, Elder Xu, who guarded the tower, looked at the copy of Mount Tai, his blood boiled, and his blood rushed into the sky, which lasted for three days and three nights.
After that, Elder Shouta Xu's physical body entered a new level, comparable to the existence of the Tian Yuan Realm.
There is also Gu Mo, the head of the Bamboo Sword Peak, who felt seven days and seven nights in front of the sword monument, and when his eyes opened, a sword qi tore the heavens and the earth.
Elder Mu of Qingling Peak studied one of the Seven Rank Dan Recipes, and it took him half a month.
Half a month later, Elder Mu refined a furnace of seven-rank pills, and although they became three pills, they broke the record that Yuanlingmen had never refined seven-rank pills.
And so on, and many more.
Elder Xu of the tower guarded the tower, smiled happily, and said: "Qingshan, if you can get the copy of Mount Tai, you should be the first to do it!"
Gu Mo, the head of Zhujian Peak, stepped over, tested Lu Qingshan's cultivation, and said when he left: "Qingshan, you have to practice well, the four veins of the Yuanling Sect have always had a master's seat, but there is no master's teaching, when you cultivate up, you will be the real master of my Yuanlingmen!"
......
Two months have passed.
Everything calmed down.
Lu Qingshan had already read most of the books in the library pavilion, and Lu Qingshan didn't want to understand many of the contents, and when he had leisure time in the future, he would ponder it slowly.
The footwork of the old-timers, Lu Qingshan can already take a hundred feet in one step.
It can be said that walking is like flying.
At this speed, Lu Qingshan is confident, as long as he does not encounter the existence of the Earth Yuan Realm, self-preservation will not be a problem.
At the same time, Lu Qingshan's cultivation stepped into the spiritual yuan realm threefold, and the vitality in the qi lake was overflowing with divine light, like a divine lake.
Heavenly Dragon Tendon, Lu Qingshan has already cultivated all four limbs, and now once the terrifying power of the Heavenly Dragon Tendon bursts out, it is very terrifying.
If it was with the strength of the Heavenly Dragon Tendon and the footwork of the old-timers, Lu Qingshan had tried it, and he could walk three hundred feet in one step.
It's infinitely close to the realm of entry.
It can be said that it is quite scary.
However, Lu Qingshan did not say this, this is one of his heritages.
On this night, Lu Qingshan was practicing, and suddenly frowned, and suddenly the aura became thinner?
It's just that in the middle of the night, Lu Qingshan wants to ask, but he doesn't think it's convenient.
Until the next day, the aura became even thinner, and even faintly similar to the outside of the Holy Head Peak.
Lu Qingshan immediately got in touch with Zhen Han, and Zhen Han said helplessly: "The aura of the Holy Head Peak has dried up......
Depleted of aura?
Lu Qingshan was very puzzled, how could the aura be said to be exhausted?
Isn't that too sudden?
Zhen Han's white clothes were like snow, like a humble gentleman, but at this time, he showed a touch of bitterness, and said: "A nine-rank soul talisman is worth nine million earth yuan stones, these earth yuan stones occupy ninety percent of the sect, right now, there are no more than enough earth yuan stones to supply the consumption of the Holy Head Peak......"
(End of chapter)