An Jing's heart moved, and he asked, "Do the seniors know how to make this thousand-year-old black worm transform into a Jiao?" ”

If the thousand-year-old black snake transforms into a Jiao, there is no need to be afraid when it meets Jiang Ye himself, you can go anywhere in the world.

"I know some of the ways."

Lou Xiangzhen thought for a while and said: "I heard you say that you are planning to go to Yujing City this time, and this journey will take less than a month to reach the footsteps of a thousand-year-old black dragon, but if you want to enhance some strength, I am afraid you will have to delay for a while." ”

Hearing this, An Jing was silent for a long time and said, "I'm in a hurry. ”

On the one hand, he wants to improve his strength, and on the other hand, he is crazy about seeing Zhao Qingmei.

If he had to choose, it would be more important to see Zhao Qingmei.

"You know the Five Poison Sects, right?"

Lou Xiangzhen asked.

"Yes."

An Jing nodded.

Not only did he know about the Five Poison Sect, but he also killed one of the five veins of the Five Poison Sect, and he had already formed a grudge with the Five Poison Sect.

Lou Xiangzhen said slowly: "There is a thunder pool in the Five Poison Gate, which has a thunder light flashing, containing a vigorous qi machine, it is the best place to temper the flesh, and there are strange beasts and thunder beasts in the depths, that is, the grandmaster master must be afraid of the existence of three points when he goes deep into it, if the thousand-year-old black snake can enter, maybe it can be transformed into a Jiao with the help of the thunder light." ”

"Many half-step grandmasters will use this thunder pool to refine the golden bone and reach the realm of the grandmaster."

When An Jing heard this, he frowned and said, "Is it only borrowed?" ”

He has a grudge with the Five Poison Gate, and it is a blessing that the Five Poison Gate does not spread the wanted notice, how can he lend this thunder pool to him to use.

Lou Xiangzhen glanced at An Jing and said: "That's right, that thunder pool is where the mountain gate of the Five Poisons Gate is located, as long as someone enters the thunder pool, there will be abnormal movements, and the masters of the Five Poisons Gate will also know, unless you can kill the Five Poison Gate." ”

"I advise you not to have this kind of thought, the Five Poisons Langjun has made a lot of friends in the rivers and lakes, you are now wanted by the True One Sect, if you provoke the Five Poisons Langjun again, you will almost offend half of the rivers and lakes, and it will be difficult to move an inch in Dayan at that time, and the Five Poisons Sect is not the Seven Evil Sect."

Among the seven major factions of Dayan, the strength of the True One Sect has long surpassed the other six major factions, under this towering tree, the root system has festered, and the True One Sect has been arrogant and domineering in the past few decades, and it has long caused a lot of complaints in the rivers and lakes.

If the six major factions can be co-opted to fight against the True One Sect, this is a feasible way.

An Jing waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about this matter when the time comes." ”

"It's okay, you refine the golden pill first." Lou Xiangzhen saw that An Jing didn't want to say more, so he didn't say anything more.

An Jing took out another white jade statue.

"Bang!"

As the internal force poured in, the white jade directly cracked, and a golden light appeared in the fragments.

Kanemaru!

It was a thumb-sized elixir, because it was sealed with white jade, not much of the medicinal power had passed, and there seemed to be a trace of charm in it.

An Jing grabbed the golden elixir and put it in the palm of his hand.

Lou Xiangzhen also glanced at the golden pill and said, "It's a pity, if this golden pill has just been baked, it can directly make people gather three flowers and directly reach the realm of the grandmaster from the half-step grandmaster." ”

An Jing chuckled, "It's okay, it's not bad to be able to reach the realm of smallpox, after all, you have to come step by step." ”

You must know that he has only reached the Smallpox Realm in just a few months, and now he can reach the Smallpox Realm, which is already a rapid progress.

"You're open-minded."

Lou Xiangzhen suddenly thought of something, "I don't know how old your bones are now, if you are around thirty, maybe you will have a chance to reach the realm of the grandmaster." ”

The ghost swordsman in front of him has been wearing a black robe and a mask on his face, as for his specific face, he has never seen it, and when this person speaks, he has a belly voice, and he can't hear the specific age at all.

An Jing smiled, "Senior, I plan to swallow this golden pill now, and ask my senior to protect the Dharma for me." ”

"Okay."

Lou Xiangzhen stood on the top of the tree, his body was insignificant, his clothes swaying with the breeze, as if he was gradually merging with the world.

An Jing took a deep breath, his body was vertical, and he fell into the lake next to him, and then sat cross-legged and swallowed the golden pill directly into his abdomen.

Suddenly, a warm feeling welled up in my heart.

After taking the golden pill, his eyes were slightly closed, and the Da Luo Mind Method and the Guigu Heart Method worked at the same time.

Seeing this, Lou Xiangzhen frowned slightly.

"The qualifications of this ghost swordsman are really rare, why is it still only in the Earth Flower Realm?"

Others don't know, but Lou Xiangzhen, who is a member of the Guigu Sect, naturally knows that this Da Luo Mental Method and Guigu Mental Method operate at the same time, which is not a very easy thing, which is enough to show that the qualification of the Ghost Swordsman is the top in the world.

It stands to reason that with such qualifications, as long as there are no accidents, it is not difficult for the strength to reach a half-step grandmaster, why is it still just a land flower now?

From beginning to end, Lou Xiangzhen never thought that An Jing's bone age would be one in twenty.

As An Jing entered the cultivation state, the water surface in the lake suddenly swelled up with tiny bubbles, and after a while, the bubbles surged more and more violently.

At this moment, the lake seemed to be boiling.

The next moment, the golden pill turned into a majestic mass of essence and merged into An Jing's body.

Because the influx of essence was so large, An Jing even noticed that his skin was a little swollen and painful, however, these influx of pure essence did not stagnate because of his feelings, but instead poured at a more ferocious speed.

In the end, strands of pure essence were directly integrated into the limbs.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the limbs in An Jing's body were filled with the huge essence element, and the essence in the abdomen was still surging, as if it was endless.

The next moment.

A burning sensation that penetrated deep into the bone marrow spread rapidly, and finally spread to every corner of the body.

With his teeth clenched, An Jing's body sitting in the lake couldn't help trembling slightly, and a strange ruddy flush appeared on his skin, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and finally like a light rain, it slid down his face.

Like a stove, this is how An Jing felt at this time, and this fire was still rising from his bones, and the pain made An Jing's teeth sob.

Lou Xiangzhen stood on top of the tree, took out the wine bottle on his waist and muttered a big mouthful.

In the realm of three flowers, smallpox is the flower of the gods.

Reaching this realm will not only increase the strength of the physical body, but also a process of condensing the flower of the gods.

A burning pain that was more than ten times more violent than before suddenly spread out from the meridians, bones, blood, and so on in the body, for a while.

An Jing's whole person seemed to be thrown into a raging fire, and the blazing flames, as if they wanted to burn his body and bones into ashes, mercilessly released more and more hot temperatures.

"Goo-dong!" "Goo-dong!"

The water seemed to become more boiling, and it kept making noises.

With the boiling essence, An Jing's entire body became flushed as he immersed himself in the lake water, and a trace of white mist seeped out from the top of his head.

At the same time, the human flowers behind Anjing and the ground flowers all appeared, and the two flowers seemed to have been completely condensed, and then a shadowy ceiling also appeared.

A kind of torment, gradually passing in an extremely slow time, An Jing also felt a little uncomfortable, and later, An Jing had completely fallen into a trance state that seemed to wake up and sleep.

In the body, the burning pain like a fire has faded a lot at some point, so after a long time, the burning pain finally faded quietly, and as the burning pain disappeared, An Jing's trance spirit also suddenly woke up.

Rumble!

A low muffled voice sounded in his body, and An Jing looked silently at the huge essence that suddenly surged out from all corners of his body, and rushed towards the dantian.

The ceiling behind Anjing became more and more condensed, exuding a strange brilliance, which made people tremble.

"It's almost done."

Lou Xiangzhen saw this, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

In fact, when breaking through to the realm of smallpox, there are also failures, and there are quite a few, not necessarily to reach the next realm will be successful, some people who are not firm enough, even if they get the golden pill, their cultivation may not be able to reach the realm of smallpox.

In the meridians, after the last essence is completed, it also flows into the meridians, and finally pours into the dantian like the bright sun.

Buzzing! Buzzing!

With the infusion of this last essence element, the dantian instilled all that essence into the body.

Click! Click! Click!

Quietly, a subtle and very rhythmic sound sounded behind An Jing, and if you listen carefully, the extremely regular sound is like a heartbeat, which is extremely mysterious.

And with the sound of this rhythm, the looming smallpox became more and more condensed, until it was the same as the human flower and the ground flower.

At the same time, An Jing's eyes slowly opened, and they were suddenly like a streamer in the darkness.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The next moment, the surrounding lake water was boiling and excited, and the surging qi turned into pieces of waves and spread to both sides, making a deafening sound.

Smallpox Realm!

Now that the three flowers have been condensed, the next step is to blend the three flowers, gather the three flowers, and reach the realm of the real grandmaster.

And An Jing also felt that his cultivation had been greatly improved, and the internal force in his body was as strong as the sea, endless.

It felt like nothing I had ever felt before.

Moreover, his eyesight, hearing, and reaction speed have all been greatly improved, and at this moment he looks at the lake below and feels a few more different feelings.

"Is this the Smallpox Realm?"

An Jing touched his palm, and then inhaled gently.

He knew that his strength was not enough, that Jiang Ye's strength was definitely not an ordinary grandmaster, and Xiao Qianqiu of the True One Sect was the first person in the Great Yan Jianghu, and he still had a long way to go from them.

The moon and stars are scarce, and it is already late at night at this time, and An Jing is also singing about the empty city plan in his belly.

"Next!"

At this time, the sound of the building elephant earthquake sounded.

An Jing took the roast chicken he threw over, and then tore off a chicken leg and nibbled on it, "Leak to Bei (Lou senior), Guo Quduo saved (how long has it been)?" ”

"It's not long, it's just two days and one night."

Lou Xiangzhen said lightly: "Who can hold on to such a difficult breakthrough for a long time?" ”

An Jing nodded when he heard this, and the feeling he had just broken through was completely torture.

Cultivation persists, but breakthroughs occur overnight.

And this practice in the middle of the day and night requires decades of training.

Lou Xiangzhen squatted on the branches, and after taking a sip of wine, his cloudy eyes looked into the distance: "Eat quickly, we will go north after eating, and I will meet an old friend by the way." ”

"Old friend?"

When An Jing heard this, he was also a little curious.

Lou Xiangzhen is an old monster who has been famous for fifty or sixty years, and his friends are not ordinary people, anyway, by the way, then it's good to go and see.

.........

Two days later, the Seven Evil Sects, Nanhua Mountain.

At this moment, the Seven Evil Sect can be described as very chaotic, and all the worshippers and heads of the sect were killed overnight, if it weren't for the strength of the Great Elder to suppress the scene, I'm afraid that the Seven Evil Sect itself would be in chaos.

Although the Seven Evil Sect strictly sealed the news, the death of these two people still spread far and wide, spreading all over the rivers and lakes.

At this delicate time, it immediately caused an uproar.

At this time, on the top of Nanhua Mountain, several figures fell under the hall.

A short, dwarf-like man with a furrowed brow and a palm-sized black-haired mouse crawling in the palm of his hand.

The mouse's eyes were sharp, his mouth was sharp, and his nose kept moving forward, as if he was sniffing something.

This person is none other than the Moyun Master of the Heavenly Cave Mountain.

Although the Qingfeng Hall of the True One Sect is not as good as intelligence organizations such as the Demon Sect and the Heaven and Earth Network, it is also a faster existence in the rivers and lakes.

They learned that there was a huge black snake on the top of Nanhua Mountain, and they immediately knew that this person was a ghost swordsman who had recently disappeared, but they didn't expect this ghost swordsman to leave Jiangnan Province quietly.

You must know that the first few ghost swordsmen made a move, and they never left this Jiangnan Province once.

Ling Yuanjing and Yuhuai Dazhen were all standing on the side, waiting for news from the Venerable Moyun.

After a while, the spirit mouse circled back and forth to the north, constantly making a 'snort' sound.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yun's mouth, "This little treasure of mine has memorized the qi of the ghost swordsman, now we just need to keep up." ”

"Northside?"

Ling Yuanjing looked at the north and raised his eyebrows slightly.

To the north, close to Yujing City, there was relatively little activity in the True One Sect.

Master Mo Yun nodded and said, "That's right, it looks like he's been gone for a while, let's hurry up and talk about it." ”

His main task is to find the ghost swordsman, and as long as he finds someone, it has nothing to do with him.

"It's fine."

Ling Yuanjing looked at the Yuhuai Dazhen on the side, and said in a condensed voice: "Senior Brother Yuhuai, you now send a letterhead to Yuzhen, Yulin, and Yujiu, and let them go down the mountain quickly." ”

"Yes."

Yuhuai Dazhen nodded when he heard this, and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Ling Yuanjing stopped Yuhuai Dazhenren, "Let Senior Brother He Shen also go down the mountain." ”

"I see."

Yuhuai Dazhenren said with a shock in his heart.

After saying that, he walked away quickly.

However, the Venerable Mo Yun on the side had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Who is He Shen?

That is the same peak master as Ling Yuanjing, the top master of the True One Sect, and his cultivation is still above himself.

Four real people, two peak masters, the last time the True One Sect made such a big move, it was the Demon Sect.

And today, this True One Sect has dispatched so many masters for this ghost swordsman.

How could the Venerable Moyun not be surprised in his heart?

How not to shake!

Who is this ghost swordsman?

If this matter spreads to the rivers and lakes, how big a wave will it set off?

Master Mo Yun couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: It seems that this world is not too peaceful!