72 Too Dressed

I don't know what the Denglong Patriarch has done to make this worm so angry.

Jiang Chuan pinched the insect and pressed it into the jade seal, packed it and sealed it in the box, his ears were suddenly a lot clearer, and he continued to refine the gentle vitality oozing from the Yuhuatai.

The kung fu of a stick of incense was fleeting, and with the continuous absorption, the blue seal in the dantian trembled slightly, and a faint water wave of clear light gushed out, and the spirit weapons such as the flowing firefly sword and the iron wall shield that were also suspended on the Daoji jade platform instantly dimmed and stagnated.

Jiang Chuan's mind turned, the clear light dissipated, and the spiritual weapon returned to its original state, continuing to be nourished by the true yuan.

After the warmth of Yuhuatai's vitality, the Biqing Seal has been completely condensed, as long as there is enough True Yuan support, he is enough to display this little magical power.

This undoubtedly added some confidence to Jiang Chuan, who was about to fight with everyone.

"I just don't know, Bai Lingyun's methods ......" Jiang Chuan's eyes flashed with a different color.

Or because of his extraordinary background, Bai Lingyun, who is also a Heavenly Spirit Root, is much more famous than him, but the strange thing is that everyone knows the details of it, and there is only a cloud lock handed down by the real person in charge, and nothing else is known.

But it is expected that with the Bai family as a support, the magic methods and spiritual weapons he holds should not be worse than him, or even stronger, after all, the Bai family is also a famous family that has been out of Jindan Zhenren.

While pondering, Jiang Chuan's heart moved, and he looked at the bluestone platform below.

A puff of smoke fell, and a familiar shadow came out.

Shui Ling'er.

Egawa recognized the woman.

"Yo, isn't this the little brother of the East Stream? How did you go to the jade platform above, so that people have to talk to you and have to look up. Shui Ling'er looked puffed up, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she asked directly.

"If the girl is curious, she might as well try it for herself." Jiang Chuan, who knew that this female illusion was not vulgar, did not raise his eyelids, and said lightly.

With her dark eyes rolling, Shui Ling'er smiled lightly:

"Since it was Dongliu's brother who invited him, in order not to hurt his brother's heart, my little sister had to be invited."

A little down, his body was like smoke, and the next second he had landed on a jade platform.

"The body is also extraordinary." Jiang Chuan's brows moved slightly, probably knowing the reason for this woman's second arrival.

"Ah, there is such a benefit?" Shui Ling'er, who is extremely sensitive to qi, discovered the mystery of Yuhuatai.

However, before refining his vitality, he hadn't forgotten to remind Jiang Chuan:

"Little Brother Dongliu, don't you ...... when someone else is meditating"

Jiang Chuan flicked his sleeves, and the Eight Arrays reappeared, and the dark water covered himself, no longer caring about the other party.

"You ......" After all, it is still important to refine the vitality, Shui Ling'er no longer laughs and laughs, and concentrates on the trick.

The clouds around him loomed, and the foundation of his body was also from the "Cloud and Water Sutra".

Swish.

Another yellow-clothed figure arrived, with a pure breath and indifference, with a glint in his eyes, and he quickly retreated the moment it fell, and withdrew ten feet away.

After seeing the jade platform on the Jiuqu Qingxi, as well as the formation and Shui Ling'er, he didn't think much about it, and went straight to a jade platform.

Jiang Chuan's eyes looked through the formation and recognized the identity of the other party.

Hua Ming, one of the few people who were rumored to challenge him before.

This person is different from others, he has cultivated the spiritual trick of "Zhengqing Gong", his true qi is pure, and he is full of tenacity, although he is not good at changing, but just with a long and distant breath, it is enough to drain people.

However, according to the news of the senior brother, this person seems to have another adventure outside, has obtained the legacy of his predecessors, and has a rare treasure.

Jiang Chuan didn't feel anything about it.

After all, the cultivators in the cultivation world who can build a Dao foundation must have a fortune far beyond that of ordinary monks, and they are more or less destined to carry them with them. Otherwise, the qualifications are extraordinary, but the fortune is shallow, I am afraid that before the foundation is built, I will die halfway and die.

That's the number of lives.

Although immortal cultivators are known as "changing their lives against the sky", as they do their deeds, the more they know, and they only become more and more in awe of the number of lives in the underworld.

Jiangchuan is no exception.

The continuous arrival of these two people seemed to be a signal, and soon, several more figures fell one after another.

Without exception, all of them are foundation building.

But after seeing the figure on the jade platform, the few people who were about to become opponents did not tacitly understand that there was no-for-tat, and they all occupied a jade platform, sensing the mystery, and breathing out.

Eight of the nine jade platforms were occupied.

Only Bai Lingyun was missing.

Jiang Chuan looked strange.

It won't be possible to pass these levels with Bai Lingyun's strength, right?

Just as his thoughts flashed, a sighing voice sounded, as if a Pegasus neighed.

Boom.

A pure white horse without a trace of miscellaneous hair fell, and its four hooves were cloudy, holding it up. With a golden saddle on his back, he sat a young man in white with a handsome face and fair skin.

Riding on the clouds.

Bai Lingyun.

Several people on the eight jade platforms woke up from the vomit, and they all cast their eyes, either jealous, jealous, indifferent, or smiling, all kinds of expressions.

Facing everyone's eyes, Bai Lingyun saw nine jade platforms, especially when there was only one free, his expression was still inevitably a little ugly.

If it weren't for the fact that someone deliberately made things difficult when he broke through, he would not have been delayed for so long and fallen behind others.

The anger in his heart was hard to dissipate, and as soon as he turned his cold eyes, he looked at the highest jade platform.

Eight arrays of water and light swam, Jiang Chuan raised his hand a little, closed the formation, his eyes were shining, and he looked down at the other party.

Buzzing......

Invisible forces intertwined in the air, and the movements of the clear streams that circled in the nine curves were inevitably affected, twisting to both sides.

The atmosphere froze suddenly.

The others didn't have the heart to cultivate anymore, and they all watched this big battle that was about to detonate.

"Ahem......"

A light cough came from the Hidden Cloud Peak, and then I saw a gray-clothed old man with a cane walking out of the peak hidden in the forbidden clouds.

With each step, there will be clouds and qi under the feet, forming a Dao Dao Heavenly Ladder, descending to the sky above Qingyuntai.

The solidified atmosphere dissolved silently, and everyone involuntarily looked at the old man, as if there was nothing else between heaven and earth, except for each other.

In an instant, it was as if the will of the people had been taken from them.

Even Shui Ling'er, who is the best at illusion, and Bai Lingyun, who has the coldest breath, are addicted to it and can't extricate themselves.

Only Jiang Chuan, who has entered the "subtle realm", has been spared such means.

Under the observation of the power of the heart, the vitality of the four and five colors rolled, and all of them poured in front of the old man, as if he was inspired by his call to bow his head and worship.

"Jin Dan real person?"

Ripples rippled in the calm heart lake of the river.

In the Yunshui Sect, there is even a Jindan real person.

The old man seemed to be extremely satisfied when he saw everyone's appearances, and a smug smile appeared on the old man's face, but the next moment he coughed violently.

The invisible power was rapidly draining, and the Five Elements Vitality that was calling for it quickly dissipated.

Jiang Chuan realized in his heart.

It's not Jindan.

Rather, after the failure of the monk Ning Dan, the "fake pill" formed can also be called the "little golden pill".

Although it can't be compared with the real Jindan real person, but with all his strength, he can maintain a little bit of Jindan real person's ability.

The seemingly random means are already the limit of the old man in gray.

"That's too good to pretend." Jiang Chuan shook his head.

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