Su Xingchen had no choice but to take the book and flip through a few pages, all of which were basic etiquette instructions on how to officiate. Su Xingchen looked bored, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet, who let him stay in the Xingzhu Sect.

The account of the dragon in the book made him a little interested. It is recorded in the book that the dragon catcher Yan Tianzong left a secret about Fulong, and every year on September 15th, he wants to sacrifice the two royal qi of alchemy and fire to form a two-pole cloud array to sacrifice to the dragon.

Su Xingchen secretly thought that when the Purple Moon Marquis had recast the royal vein with himself, he mentioned the surname of the giant dragon Namu Imperial Qi, so it was locked with nine cold iron in the underground, and it was scorched with the fire of the underground. If this ritual of sacrificing the dragon requires the six sects of the divine dragon to sacrifice the two royal qi of gold and fire at the same time to form a two-pole cloud array, it is naturally to increase the power of the dragon lock. His heart moved, and he suddenly realized that among the six sects of the Divine Dragon, there was no one who cultivated the Wood Imperial Qi, and it was for this reason.

The giant dragon was locked at the bottom of the peak, but it was still absorbing the earth's wood qi every day, how could an ordinary qi warrior compete with the power of the dragon?

With his thoughts in mind, he reached out and took the small potted flower protection Ling from the window, and the imperial envoy Cangming Imperial Qi led out a wisp of pale cyan wood imperial qi, which was slowly injected into the flower protection Ling grass.

The earth royal qi began to grow the young leaves between the few blades of grass, as if in the eyes, the young leaves as thick as a little finger actually slowly straightened their waists, from a yellowish color, gradually turned green, and then turned into dark green, and the entire sword grass, in a moment, was raised by a foot high!

He then increased the injection of Mu Yuqi, and the green qi was flourishing, urging the flower protection grass to grow, and a few flower bones were drilled out from between the young leaves, and then the flower bones slowly bloomed, blooming pale white flower protection flowers......

This injected cyan wood imperial qi, every ten points of injection, seems to have a bit of imperial qi, uncontrollably into the earth, disappeared trace. Su Xingchen stopped controlling the qi, and secretly thought, this giant dragon is hidden deep under the Broken Cloud Peak, and it has actually affected the entire Flame Sky Island, no wonder among the six sects of the Divine Dragon, there are few qi masters who cultivate the wood imperial qi.

Su Xingchen stopped this wood qi and began to earnestly study the method of deploying the two-pole cloud array. The so-called two-pole cloud array is to use the fire and gold qi of the senior elders of the six sects of the Divine Dragon, after sacrifice, to form a two-pole cloud array, and send it into the volcanic cavern at the peak of the broken cloud peak. Elder Xingchui had also practiced Qi Resisting Arts, but that didn't prevent him from commanding these two polar cloud arrays, because the person who was the chief priest didn't need to do it himself.

In the ten days since then, Su Xingchen not only had to carefully study the method of how to command the polar cloud array in this book of dragon sacrifice ceremony, but also carefully cultivated the magical Qibao Iron Tree.

The Seven Treasure Iron Tree only sucks the Golden Imperial Qi. When Su Xingchen was cultivating the Cangming Divine Technique, he always felt that the golden imperial qi in his body seemed to be absorbed by this Seven Treasure Iron Tree uncontrollably. He planted iron trees in ordinary broken soil and did not water them.

In the dead of night, when Su Xingchen finished his cultivation, he looked at the hourglass, and it was already early in the morning. Su Xingchen took out the Qibao Iron Tree from the wooden cabinet, and ground the iron filings that had been prepared long ago into powder with the power of his palm, and sprinkled them under the iron tree.

The Qibao Iron Tree was "hungry" all day, and it was unable to absorb any of the Golden Imperial Qi. At this time, as soon as it comes into contact with the iron filings, a subtle and imperceptible golden royal aura spreads from the trunk of the tree, hissing and absorbing the iron filings powder and adsorbing them in the trunk.

Su Xingchen was a little closer to the Iron Tree, and he didn't notice it at first, but after only a little envoy Cangming Imperial Qi, he felt that the Cangming Imperial Qi in his body began to flow out and submerged into the depths of the trunk. He closed his eyes and began to use the method of soul breathing, and the pores around his body also breathed softly, still feeling that Jin Yuqi had a faint leakage, but if he didn't look closely, it would be difficult to detect it at all.

Su Xingchen didn't dare to get too close, so he put the Qibao Iron Tree in the library and locked it in a wooden cabinet, so that he could go back to sleep in the room with confidence.

In this way, it is fed with iron filings at regular intervals, although this Qibao Iron Tree is gradually accustomed to eating Iron Imperial Qi in the early morning of every day, but during the day, it will still expand the Iron Imperial Aura from time to time, which makes Su Xingchen feel very upset. Every now and then, Su Xingchen would cast the Nine Wild True Fire, scorching it with extremely scorching fire, in the hope that the iron tree would develop a strict work and rest time.

In this way, on the ninth day, Su Xingchen began to discover that this Qibao Iron Tree had completely entered a state of cultivation during the day, and the Iron Imperial aura was no longer spreading. However, as long as an iron weapon is near, it will still disturb the Qibao Iron Tree and make it wake up.

Even so, Su Xingchen also increased his confidence. Count the numbers, tomorrow is the dragon sacrifice ceremony, and the sword trial conference at the end of November is only two and a half months.

Su Xingchen had already prepared all the things for the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony as early as the previous day. Dressed in a scarlet robe and wearing the dusty and darkened jade crown, he stood in front of the bronze mirror and spun around, quite satisfied.

On the eve of the fifteenth, the bright moon was in the sky, like a jade mirror hanging from the sky.

Su Xingchen began to be alone, cultivating the Cangming Imperial Qi. The imperial qi runs on the week, and the mixed yuan beads on the chest are floating in the sea of qi in the chest, and the imperial qi is like smoke.

At this time, the prototype of the soul fetus in the Mixed Yuan Bead also began to accumulate thicker and thicker in his unremitting cultivation, forming nine oval soul beads.

Each soul bead has gathered countless wisps of homogeneous soul breath, but the wisps of soul breath are twisted together, buried with each other, and the shape of the soul breath can still be seen.

And the overall structure of the Nine Beads of Soul Breath has become a seamless whole, and even between the beads, wisps of soul breath or soul breath form a bridge, connecting all the soul beads and beads.

"This may already be called a soul fetus!" Su Xingchen thought secretly. Unconsciously, his precise control of power has reached a big step!

"According to the current situation, it should be almost the fourth exercise of the Soul Breath Realm, condensed into a soul fetus. The Cangming Divine Technique was really magical, and the speed of cultivating soul breath was so fast. Su Xingchen thought secretly. In fact, he hadn't expected that because his imperial qi was extremely profound, far exceeding the Soul Breath Realm in the ordinary sense, the stronger his strength, the faster he would be when he cultivated the Soul Breath Realm exercises.

On this night, after Su Xingchen finished practicing, he suddenly remembered that after his soul was shattered by Murong Longyuan, he was able to resurrect and reforge the royal vein, if it wasn't for the demon mask to protect his life, I am afraid he would really die. The cunning rabbit still has three caves, is there a way to make his divine soul can hide in multiple places, so that even if one divine soul is destroyed, there is another divine soul to continue his life?

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately calmed down, entered the demon dream, and asked Yan Liuying, who knew almost everything.

Yan Liuying was noncommittal, but said: "The Heavenly Luo Wan Dao that I have cultivated has the power of immortality and immortality. The soul is destroyed, and as long as there is still a wisp of soul breath, the soul can still be recast and resurrected. You first practice the magic trick of Cangming, and if there is a fate in the future, I will pass on your heavenly and ten thousand ways, and it is okay. ”

Su Xingchen also knew that now with Yan Liuying's help, it would be a bit difficult for him to be killed. In the future, if he left the protection of Yan Liuying's wings, it would not be too late to think about the three caves of the cunning rabbit. And the biggest task at hand is to defeat Murong Longyuan, not the immortal immortal of the future.

At this time, outside the Xingzhu Sect, footsteps quietly sounded. Someone gently knocked on the beast ring outside the door, waking up Su Xingchen, who had already settled down.

"It's so late at night, who will come? It is said that it is the ceremony of the Dragon Sacrifice, could it be that the elders of the Six Sects of the Divine Dragon want to discuss the matter of the Dragon Sacrifice with me? But I have already arranged everything, and there is nothing particularly complicated. ”

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