Chapter 169: Suppression

Lu Minghan was very excited.

Wang Yuan was very calm: "Senior Brother Lu, where do you start with this." ”

"My clan uncle has mastered the sale of excess pills in this clan, and in the future, senior brother can buy a bottle of pills from the Lu family every year. ”

"How can such a good thing happen?"

Wang Yuan's eyes lit up.

The Lu family's elixir, Wang Yuan had heard of it.

Although the Lu family does not have the Jindan period, the predecessor of the peak stage is good at alchemy, and has refined the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, even the pills needed in the Jindan period can be refined, and his status is unique among the Qingyun Sect.

Therefore, the elixir refined by that senior was sold out every time it appeared.

Generally speaking, only a few families who are good friends with the Lu family are qualified to buy some pills.

Although the price of these pills is extremely high, the effect is extremely good, and the supply exceeds the demand.

For example, Lu Minghan, taking the pill given by the clan, it has only been seven or eight years, and he has gone from the first layer of Ning Yuan to the peak of the third layer of Ning Yuan, and he has a solid foundation.

This cultivation speed is similar to the harvest of Wang Yuan's birth and death in the land of the Southern Barbarians.

Lu Minghan opened his mouth and said:

"Senior brother has now cultivated to the peak of the third layer of Ning Yuan, I remember that Senior Uncle Ancestor wanted to refine a furnace of Earth Yuan Three Xuan Pill, this pill is beneficial to the middle stage of advanced Ning Yuan, and when the time comes, it is the most suitable to use this pill to break through the middle stage of Ning Yuan. ”

Wang Yuan's eyes lit up:

"This matter is going to trouble Senior Brother Lu. ”

"Senior Brother Wang is polite. ”

After chatting about this matter, Wang Yuan also put his mind at ease.

With the help of the Lu family, this second-order spiritual field will have a lot of annual output in the future, and it will cost one or two thousand more spirit stones a year, which can share some of Wang Yuan's daily cultivation expenses.

The two skipped the matter and began to talk about the sect again.

In the past four years, the sect has not changed much.

There were more and more casualties during the Qi training period, and the competition in the tomb of the Northern King had now reached a white-hot point. The cemetery, which is slightly easier to break, has already been opened.

And the remaining cemeteries, one is more difficult than the other.

Qingyun Sect has countless dead and injured disciples, but it has gained very little.

The same goes for other sects.

Therefore, in recent years, progress in the tomb of the Northern King has been slightly slower.

Coupled with the ninth-level disciples of Qi cultivation accumulated before, there was a wave of casualties. Those who have the opportunity to build a foundation have already advanced, and those who are unlucky have already died, and the remaining ninth-level Qi cultivation cultivators are actually a little green and yellow.

The major sects had to let go of the authority to accept disciples.

When Wang Yuan was getting started before, the lower and upper spiritual roots were the basic conditions for entering the sect. Now even the lower spiritual root can come in, anyway, it is good to share the task of the sect's qi cultivation period.

When talking about this, Wang Yuan was embarrassed:

"Although this matter is a little cruel, it is a helpless move, compared to before, these beginner disciples are quite good. After all, there is a little more opportunity to cultivate. ”

Lu Minghan also nodded:

"Yes, but I don't know when the Northern King's Tomb will enter the outbreak stage, and you and I can also go in and search for it when the time comes. ”

Wang Yuan shook his head:

"It's only been thirty years, and according to the experience of previous outbreaks, there are still forty or fifty years left, you and I can cultivate with peace of mind, practice as soon as possible, and perfect the art of talisman and killing, there will always be a time to enter again. ”

Lu Minghan nodded.

After exchanging some of Ning Yuan's early cultivation experience, Wang Yuan continued to meditate and cultivate, specializing in spells.

More than ten days have passed.

A flash of fire flew up and flew in the direction of the Canghe River.

On top of the Flame Long Sword, Wang Yuan sat opposite and asked for advice on Ning Yuan's breakthrough experience in the middle stage.

On the other side, the monks of the late Ning Yuan period of the Lu family were also very polite, knowing everything, saying everything, and talking in detail about their experience of breaking through the middle stage of Ning Yuan.

After saying that, he said:

"Breaking through the middle stage of Ning Yuan and the late stage of Ning Yuan, in fact, they are almost the same, this layer of breakthrough, you must not be in a hurry, even if Senior Brother Wang feels that his cultivation is no longer able to progress, but he still has to polish his body more, enhance his essence, and stabilize his soul. Because this step of breakthrough, in fact, is to break the shackles of the dantian, the stronger the spirit, the smoother this step of breakthrough is, and the more strong the foundation accumulated in the future, according to the predecessors, if these two parts are stable, it will be beneficial to build a foundation in the future. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu, for your advice. ”

Wang Yuan said gratefully.

Lu Minghan and Li Xiang also talked about their experience, which is similar to this person. The truth is the same, but there are few that can really do it.

A month in a flash.

The flying magic weapon landed in the Luolong Stream next to the Canghe River.

And when Wang Yuan stepped off the flying magic weapon, his face instantly became gloomy.

Around the Lingtian next to the Luolong Stream, the monks of the two sides were facing each other, and the formation was agitated, and the two sides each occupied a part of the Lingtian. On the Wang side, the Wang family obviously occupies a disadvantage, and most of the Lingtian is occupied by the other party.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan didn't talk nonsense.

The sword trick in his hand is just right.

Airplanes!

The blue water sword flew out.

In the surrounding lakes, the water attribute spiritual power frantically surged towards the blue water sword.

Water cloud thousand drops of sword tricks!

Rumble!

The blue water sword fell, and the formation opposite the Wang family was instantly broken by Wang Yuan's blue water sword, and the Qi cultivation period monk inside was panicked, and before he could say anything, he was hit by Wang Yuan's blue water sword, and his body died.

Thundered!

One by one, the formations were shattered, and the spiritual power was scattered.

The sword qi is rampant.

The number of dead and injured Qi cultivation stage disciples soon exceeded more than a dozen people.

At this moment, a burst of cheers sounded:

"Look for death!"

As soon as the words fell, a blue light flew out. One of the blue round shields directly blocked Wang Yuan's blue water sword.

Then a blue short sword flew out and flew towards Wang Yuan.

Around Wang Yuan's body, a layer of yellow light quickly rose.

The sword technique in his hand remained unchanged, and he continued to kill towards the Ning Yuan Stage monk.

In an instant, the short sword landed on the yellow light and flew out with a buzz. This short sword was unable to break the defensive shield on Wang Yuan's body, but Wang Yuan's blue water sword was amazingly powerful, under the sword qi, the shield was dim, and the monk in the middle of Ning Yuan was dodging in panic.

The third layer of Ning Yuan fought the fourth layer of Ning Yuan, and Wang Yuan actually had the upper hand!

At this moment, a strong figure appeared from behind, and it was an old man in the late stage of Ning Yuan.

As soon as the old man appeared, as soon as his right hand was extended, two cyan rays of light flew out.

For a moment, Wang Yuan just felt palpitations.

And the old man of the Lu family behind him also took a step forward, blocking in front of Wang Yuan, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, a wall of flames appeared, blocking the two cyan rays of light.

The light was trapped by the flames, and Wang Yuan realized that there were actually two curved crescent blades.

"Why is Senior Brother Mo so angry, the matter between the juniors can be solved by the juniors, not to mention that the junior disciples of the Mo family in the middle of Ning Yuan are not the opponents of Senior Brother Wang in the early stage of Ning Yuan, isn't it shameful to spread this?"

Senior Brother Lu still had a smile on his face.

That Senior Brother Mo's face was extremely gloomy, and he said something with secret techniques.

Senior Brother Lu also sat down and responded.

A moment later, the two Ning Yuan period monks of the Mo family left in a hurry with the people of the Mo family.

The disciples of the Lu family came to the side of the second-order spiritual field in the distance and began to take over.

Looking at the people who left the Mo family, Wang Yuan's eyes were full of cold light, and Senior Brother Lu on the side was comforted when he saw this: "Senior Brother Wang, you can rest assured, since my Lu family has already made a move, the Mo family will not dare to make some small moves in the future." The junior brother is still cultivating steadily, and it is better to reach the middle stage of Ning Yuan as soon as possible. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu. ”

Wang Yuan thanked him.

The two came to the side of the topaz spirit field again.