95 farce

On the altar of pure clouds.

Around the figure that had not moved for a long time, wisps of smoke and mist appeared at some point, and as time went by, it became thicker and thicker, almost drowning the figure.

The real essence hanging on the top is more and more intense.

Got this pure vitality into the body.

The white mist around his body began to tumble violently, as if it was constantly kneaded and matched by an invisible force, and the color gradually changed.

From white to blue.

At the moment when the color completely changed, the curtain-like green smoke changed into a clear stream of clear water, flowing around the figure, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard, as if it were real.

Faintly, there seemed to be a strange beast roaring.

The breath of the human figure, at the moment when the white mist turned into green smoke and the blue water condensed, also began to rise endlessly, just like the flowing blue water.

Ding Ding Ding.

It was as if a craftsman was carving a delicate jade, and the voice was crisp and moving, coming out of the body of the human figure and echoing in the cave.

I don't know how long it has been.

The sound gradually slowed down until it completely disappeared, and the clear water submerged into the human figure.

The change in the aura of the figure also came to an abrupt end.

"Build four layers of foundation." Feeling the changes in various parts of his body, Jiang Chuan slowly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of joy.

Two years have passed, with the help of the rich aura and the true essence of the human element, he has finally stepped into the realm of the middle stage of foundation building.

Once entering this realm, it is different from the early stage of foundation building, and the quality of the true yuan is improved, and it can be condensed into substance, similar to the "Cloud Water Blade" practiced by Lin Zangfeng.

Jiang Chuan's right hand reached out, and the true yuan in his palm flowed, and under his deliberate control, it turned into the appearance of a flowing firefly sword, and the cold light flickered, almost indistinguishable from a spiritual weapon.

With a flick of his sleeves, the spirit sword dispersed.

He looked at the Jiaoworm who was also cultivating with the help of the power of the altar.

The small body of the Jiaoworm is covered with a layer of jade-colored light cocoon, as if it is undergoing some kind of transformation.

Jiang Chuan looked up at the jade-white sun-like real essence in the sky.

After helping him rush through the level, Jingyuan's brilliance was dim, and the obvious loss was not small.

Since the worm didn't need this thing, Jiang Chuan held the magic seal and sent it back to the spiritual vein to recuperate.

I haven't been out for two years, and I don't know what the situation is inside the door? What changes can happen in the cultivation world?

How is Master's retreat?

A series of doubts surged in his heart, Jiang Chuan was about to leave, a crisp sound of "click" came, the worm tore up the light cocoon, drilled out of it, looked up to the sky and sighed:

"It's fixed."

"Fix what?" Jiang Chuan asked.

Jiao Qi stepped on the clouds, came to Jiang Chuan, and grinned.

A small and delicate tooth appeared in front of him.

Jiang Chuan was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.

I thought this guy was cultivating.

Didn't expect it to be a filling?

"What's so funny, Benlong is a carnivore, and without a good tooth, wouldn't he miss out on the delicacy in vain." Jiaoworm is not angry.

After the other party said this, Jiang Chuan also felt that his mouth was dull and tasteless.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good meal today."

Because many disciples who have just started are still young, and they can't meet the needs of physical growth with Bigu Dan alone, some sects have similar mortal inns and restaurants to provide food for these disciples.

Yunshui Sect is naturally no exception, and Yangshenzhai is one of them.

There are not only spiritual rice and spiritual rice planted by outer disciples, but also demon beast meat purchased from various channels, after being refined by people, supplemented by various spiritual medicines, it is extremely replenishing, even if it is often eaten by cultivators, it is also beneficial to oneself and can strengthen vitality.

The only downside is that it's too expensive.

In the past, Jiang Chuan, his pocket was cleaner than his face, and he couldn't afford to consume this kind of thing at all, but now with the spirit stone sent by the Bai family to make amends, this wish can be satisfied a little.

Walking out of the cave and bowing to the Yunlou Elder who was still guarding outside the cave, Jiang Chuan left Yinyun Peak and went to the outer gate.

Along the way, the royal qi rode the wind, and the disciples who cultivated as shallow avoided far away, and from time to time cast envious glances.

"Is there something going on inside the door?" Jiang Chuan looked out of the mountain gate.

The great array of protectors loomed, and wisps of clouds and qi were woven into a heavenly road, leading to the Yunshui Palace on the Jinding Cloud Peak, and there were still spiritual flowers and strange fragrances left beside the road, as if they were welcoming some important person.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he came to the small building outside Qingtan where Yangshenzhai was located, and just as he was about to walk in, he heard a quarrel from the side.

"Is this how the Yunshui Sect treats distinguished guests?

"Said that our spirit beasts can't eat coarse grains, so they use these things to fool us?

"Or does your Yunshui Sect not even have anything to feed spirit beasts?"

The miscellaneous disciples were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, but they couldn't say anything under the other party's accusations.

He was just a miscellaneous disciple of the second level of Qi cultivation, and he was already a little timid in the face of the foundation building monk, not to mention the current situation, it seemed that he was still at the loss.

"Fart, I don't believe it, your Spirit Gate is so extravagant that you can use the 'Jade Jiao Soup' to feed the spirit beasts?"

A familiar shout came.

It's Han Luo.

"Someone wants to make soup out of you?" Jiang Chuan poked the worm in his sleeve and deliberately smiled and transmitted.

Of course, the jade Jiao soup is not a soup made of real jade Jiao meat, just like there is no fish in the fish-flavored shredded meat, but it is cooked with a bit of dragon demon python meat as a raw material.

But even so, it wasn't something that the foundation monks could afford.

The only time Jiang Chuan tasted it was before entering the mountain gate, when the head of the real person had a banquet for his two hundred birthdays, the senior brother brought him a small bowl from it.

"Your Yunshui Sect's affairs, don't want Benlong to come out." How could Jiao Worm not see Jiang Chuan's calamity to the east, and he didn't see half of his anger, and shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Han Luo's angry shouts revealed all the aura of his body, and he already had the cultivation of the foundation realm.

The miscellaneous disciple's heart was relieved, and he hurriedly stepped forward to greet:

"Lord."

"Go ahead, I'll take care of it here." Han Luo waved his hand.

At this time, his identity has changed from the guard of the lock evil cave to the lord of the fasting of the body, which is a position with plenty of oil and water.

Facing the monks of the same realm, the two monks who were dressed in the clothes of the disciples of the Spirit Transformation Sect stared, but they still clenched their mouths and did not let go.

"We came with the head of our sect, and the head of your sect has already explained that I want you to serve you well, is this how you do things?"

"Let me entertain you, but not the brute." Han Luo was aroused, and his fire aura was in full swing, as if he was about to ignite.

The slender and tall disciple at the head changed his expression slightly, and said coldly:

"Once my Xuanjia python is hungry, but I want to feed on the monk's soul, don't you be afraid that it will go crazy and hurt your Yunshui Sect disciples......"

"Dare to threaten me?" Han Luo sneered, and his True Yuan was about to explode, but he saw that the strange beast called the "Xuanjia Python" had already bowed its demon body more than ten zhang high, and a pair of snake pupils were upside down, staring at it coldly.

A chill rose from behind.

This demon beast actually has the realm of the middle stage of foundation building.

"Interesting." At the time of the stalemate, a familiar voice came from the side, which made Han Luo's face look happy.

"Come on, come on, I want to see, how did this Xuanjia python go crazy?" Jiang Chuan walked out from the side and came to Han Luo.

Recite.

A soft groan came from the cuff.

The big python, which was still majestic just now and seemed to want to choose someone to devour, instantly fell to the ground like a frightened kitten, looking at Jiang Chuan's gaze, and couldn't stop being frightened.

"Is this what you call 'madness'? It's really... It's scary. Jiang Chuan looked at the disciple of the Spirit Transformation Sect and said with a smile.

Han Luo laughed.

The faces of the two of them were pale, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

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