(Ask for a commuter pass)

A trace of the sound of the avenue emanated, mixed with the wind, rain, thunder and lightning outside, and it was undetectable.

But that trace of Dao rhyme was not affected in the slightest and gradually spread into the distance.

Wuji Mountain, in the elixir hall, Dongfang Hao was holding a pill and repeatedly scrutinizing.

He frowned at times, scratched his ears and cheeks, and hit his forehead with his fists: "There should be no problem with this Dan Fang, how can there be a reaction problem all the time during the refining process?"

"What a strange thing!" Dongfang Hao once again started to deduce the process of its pharmacodynamic reaction from the first medicinal material.

But after several calculations, no valuable information was found.

In his experience, there should not be a situation where the pill prescription of this Xuan-level elixir cannot be studied thoroughly, but it really appeared at this time.

Just when Dongfang Hao was scratching his ears and cheeks, a strange sound floated along with the sound of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, he didn't even hear the sound of the Great Dao, but the Dao rhyme contained in the sound quickly penetrated into Dongfang Hao's forehead.

"Ahh Hahaha. Dongfang Hao laughed with the Dan Fang, quickly modified a place on the Dan Fang with a pen, and then swooped into the alchemy room, quickly verifying whether his sudden inspiration was correct.

Outer disciple area.

Qi Chengyun was sitting on the bed meditating and cultivating, and the more than one month he had been in Wuji Mountain had changed him a lot, at least the young master's temperament was obviously gone.

There are almost no people who can enter Wuji Mountain, and their status is too bad. Whether it is about identity, status, or cultivation, there is a large group of people around him who he looks up to and stimulates him.

Qi Chengyun vowed to cultivate desperately, reach the peak of the Spirit King as soon as possible, and prepare for the attack on the Spirit Emperor.

However, his cultivation speed was still slower than many people, and at this time, he was only in the middle stage of the one-star Spirit King, and he was far from the peak.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he seemed to hear some strange sound, but in an instant, he thought it was an illusion caused by listening to the sound of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, so he continued to cultivate.

But then he fell into a mysterious situation, completely forgetting himself, and suddenly there was a faint sense of enlightenment in his heart.

The speed of the spiritual energy in his body began to slowly increase.

Kiss!

Two-star Spirit King!

Qi Chengyun Huo Ran opened his eyes and pinched his thighs in disbelief-"I'm really a two-star spirit king?!What's going on?!"

In the Hall of Elders, Yue Lei Chuan's extremely old burly body sat quietly.

His time was near, but at this time, none of his juniors showed signs of breaking through the Spirit Lord.

This made him feel a little impatient.

However, he knew that the path of cultivation was too fast to reach, so he never urged any junior to pursue the cultivation of the Spirit Master, and at the same time allowed himself to maintain this state of half-sleep and half-cultivation to delay the arrival of death.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and suddenly his eyes were like torches, and the old body sat up straight all of a sudden!

An astonishing aura emanated from him, undulating and undulating.

Then, he condensed his eyebrows and began to cultivate, his expression extremely serious.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of lightning and thunder appeared from his eyes, and then disappeared.

"Vitality! Vitality! A trace of vitality was born in my body! With this, I can live for another ten years! Hahaha......" Yue Lei Chuan looked up to the sky and laughed, suddenly his life span increased by ten years, it was almost as strange as pie in the sky.

"Hey, no! This vitality is obviously the source of water, not an ownerless practice that comes from the pen and enlightenment. Yue Lei Chuan frowned and said.

"What's going on?!" he stood up and walked out of the Hall of Elders.

In the hall of the head of the gate, Mu Qian was carefully maintaining his few extremely rare heaven-level medicinal herbs.

Suddenly, his hand shook, and he almost broke one of the herbs.

But he didn't care about this person, but turned his head to look in the direction where the sound of the Great Dao came from.

After he closed his eyes and felt it, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he stepped into the air with one step, looking down, and the place where the two eyes met was the ninth floor of the Nine Dao Platform!

"Someone has gone up to the ninth floor of the dragon ladder!" Mu Qian was taken aback, his body shook for a while, and he almost fell!

In the law enforcement hall, Song Zhihuan was holding a pen and splashing ink on a huge piece of paper.

Suddenly, his hand shook, and a well-written character was instantly obsolete.

He didn't pay any attention to the ruined handwriting, but swooped out of the law enforcement hall, took a few steps, and came to the position where Mu Qian's side leaned back slightly.

"The ninth floor!" Song Zhihuan was momentarily stunned.

"Yes! Ninth Floor!" Mu Qian's gaze became extremely sharp, but this sharpness was also mixed with shock, greed, and jealousy.

Song Zhihuan's body shook and shook, almost vomiting blood.

This afternoon, he had just climbed to the fifth layer and created the history of Wuji Mountain for tens of thousands of years, but he didn't expect that someone would climb to the ninth layer next!

**Naked provocation and slap in the face! Song Zhihuan's heart was full of bitterness.

Suddenly, in the direction of the Hall of Elders, Yue Lei Chuan flew out with a whizz.

Immediately afterwards, Qu Lerong also flew into the air and stopped at Mu Qian's side.

Mu Qian instantly knew that the two of them had sensed something, so he said, "Let's go! Let's get closer together and see who that amazing talent mysterious person is!"

"Okay!" Song Zhihuan nodded, and followed Mu Qian to the ninth floor of the Nine Dao Terrace.

Qu Lerong and Yue Lei Chuan instantly followed.

Ask the Immortal Chamber of Commerce, in the room on the top floor, Hong Li was meditating and cultivating.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, like two rays of light searching, and his body stood up suddenly: "What was it just now? It actually made my spiritual power like it was refined in an instant for half a year! Could it be the legendary Dao Yun empowerment?"

"No! I'm going out to see why this is happening!" After speaking, Hong Li stepped out and appeared in the air, and after soaring, he looked in the direction of the dragon ladder suspiciously, and then flew over with a wave of his hand.

Among the inns where Qin Cheng lived.

Fang Ruotong, who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, suddenly turned around and sat up, his eyes were a little dazed at first, but soon a spirit stood up, and his beautiful eyes widened and said to himself: "The sound of the Great Dao! There is someone in this world who has such a powerful talent? No, I want to go and see!"

Whoosh, she suddenly jumped out of the window, and then suddenly spread a white and delicate winged flying spirit weapon on her shoulder, and took her through the night of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and ran in the direction of Jiudaotai.

Bang!

A thunderclap resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the rain became even more pouring.

Qin Cheng sat upright on the Nine Dao Stage, completely forgetting everything around him. (To be continued.) )