Volume 2 The Land of Sin Blood Chapter 109 Summons
Time passed, and soon ten days passed. In the past ten days, the affairs of Luoyun's secret realm have shaken in Qingzhou.
The disciples of the inner sect of the Purple Wild Goose Sect were all killed and wounded, and the elite disciples were all left in the secret realm, and there were even genius monks who built a foundation with eleven layers!
Not only that, the Qingyun Sect had lost an eleventh-level Qi Gathering disciple in the Luoyun Secret Realm. This disciple had only been cultivating for twenty years, but he had reached the eleventh level of Qi Gathering.
This time I entered the Luoyun Secret Realm in order to find the Lianxin Flower and try to break through the foundation. But he didn't expect to be killed in the inner hall of Luoyun.
This disciple is the chief elder brother of the Qingyun Sect's contemporary inner gate, not only that, but this person has a very large background, and he is a descendant of a certain Jin Dan of the Qingyun Sect who traveled to the world a hundred years ago.
That Jin Dan was so powerful that he was cut off from his only offspring. He pointed the finger at the disciples who had entered the Demon Valley.
Meng Shaohua held a treasure weapon, and there were many attack Xuan-level talismans, and there was even a Xuan-level high-grade defensive talisman that could resist the full force of the condensate in the later stage.
Coupled with his own strength, few people in the Luo Yun Secret Realm could defeat him, and no one in the Qingzhou Qi Gathering Disciple could kill him at all! Only the Demon Valley Disciple had this strength.
But what I didn't expect was that Feng Yizi, the lord of Demon Valley Otani, entered Qingzhou alone and looked for a white-robed monk.
The Ilzhou Earthquake! The disciple of the Demon Valley actually fell in the Luo Yun Secret Realm and was killed by the white-robed monk.
For more than 5,000 years, the first disciple to enter the world who was killed appeared in the Demon Valley. And there are people in Qingzhou who can defy the sky so much, and can kill the disciples of the Demon Valley!
The Demon Valley disciple is dead. The golden pill existence of the Qingyun Sect set his eyes on the white-robed monk. It is suspected that Meng Shaohua was killed by that person.
No one in Qingzhou dared to wear white robes at this time, not only men, but even women who usually liked white clothes also changed their color clothes.
What's even more sensational is that the ancestors of the Four Immortal Sect Sect were shattered at the same time, and they all fell! Even the Luo Yun Secret Realm has undergone a mutation, and it will not be opened again in the future!
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"Whoosh!" and a white shadow shuttled through the jungle.
The white shadow was so fast that it leapt into the air and picked up a falling bone.
The white shadow fell to the ground, revealing its furry head, and it looked cute, covered in snow-white, and it was a small white tiger.
The little white tiger wagged its tail with a bony ass in its mouth and ran up to a man in black, looking flattering and clingy.
"Da Bai! very good!" the man in black clapped his hands, and then stretched out a hand to caress the little white tiger's furry head.
"Babble~" The little white tiger threw down the bones and licked the hand of the man in black with his tongue, his two small eyes shining.
The man in black smiled, stroked his left index finger, and a crystal clear green spar appeared in the palm of his hand.
This man in black is naturally Chu Cheng. As for why he changed into black, it was naturally to avoid the limelight. After all, the two great Jindan beings are looking for themselves. Just one person can make him die and not die again.
Meng Shaohua was killed by the disciples of the Demon Valley who entered the world, and Feng Seventeen was in the hands of Chu Cheng, and there was no proof of his death, even if it was reasonable, he couldn't tell.
Chu Cheng watched the little white tiger eat the demon crystal, full of smiles. This little white tiger has woken up a total of three times in the past ten days, and each time it woke up, its breath grew a lot. Now that he has reached the peak of the first-level demon beast, it won't take long to reach the second-order.
This is also the reason why he relied on the pile of demon crystals to go up, and he fed eight third-level demon crystals within ten days. If it weren't for that, it would take more than ten years for the little white tiger to reach the peak of the first order.
After the little white tiger swallowed the demon crystal, Chu Cheng waved his hand and took it back into the spirit beast bag.
"If only I could also devour the Demon Crystal alive and increase my strength. Chu Cheng pouted, envious and regretful.
There are not tens of thousands of crystals on his body, but also seven or eight thousand. Even the fourth-order demon crystals have more than a hundred. With so many demon crystal feet, the little white tiger could be fed to the fourth order! But for a human cultivator, it was useless not to practice the pill.
And in Qingzhou, there are not many recipes for refining elixir with demon crystals. There are less than a handful of Dan masters who can refine.
"I just don't know if there will be one from the master!" Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, and he had some expectations. Now that he has been able to refine the first-grade pill, I am afraid that it will not be long before he can refine the second-grade pill.
As soon as Chu Cheng thought of this, a communication card on his waist lit up.
He picked it up and looked at it, and after a long time he muttered, "I didn't expect this cheap master to come to me?" ”
After a pillar of incense, a wave of fluctuation flashed in the teleportation array in the Hundred Grass Valley. Chu Cheng walked out of it.
"Whew!" Chu Cheng looked around and exhaled softly, and his body flashed again and flew towards Changsun Tang's residence.
In less than a cup of tea, Chu Cheng came to the cave mansion of Changsun Hall.
"Master Qiyu, the disciple is visiting!" Chu Cheng clenched his fists and bowed.
There was a fluctuation, and the prohibition in front of the cave house was dispersed, and the voice of Changsun Hall was heard.
"Good apprentice, come in. ”
Chu Cheng straightened up and walked inside, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a short and fat middle-aged man sitting at the tea table.
Changsun Tang filled the two cups with tea, pushed one of the cups to the other side, and then said, "Chu Cheng, come and drink tea." ”
Chu Cheng obeyed the order, sat down on the chair opposite, thought about it and picked up the teacup and took a sip.
The tea is clear and green, and the white mist carries the fragrance of tea into the tip of the tongue, the entrance is bitter, and then a clear fragrance gradually diffuses, which can be described as bitter and sweet, mellow and sweet.
Chu Cheng suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body was flowing extremely quickly, like spring water flowing.
"Good tea!" Chu Cheng sighed sincerely, this tea is bitter and sweet in the first place, and it is elegant for a long time. What's more important is that this tea can actually improve the power.
This cup of tea can allow a first-level cultivator to directly break through to the second layer, but after reaching the sixth floor, the effect is microscopic. But even so, this spiritual tea is extremely precious.
"Oh, the apprentice actually understands the way of tea?" Changsun Tang took a sip and poured a cup.
"I don't know. Chu Cheng smiled and told the truth.
Changsun Tang drank three cups in a row, and then put down the teacup and said: "I don't know how to use tea as a teacher, but for a teacher, good tea still has a taste." ”
The apprentice thinks so, too. Chu Cheng glanced at Changsun Tang with contempt in his heart, but he still patted his ass on his face.
Changsun Tang smiled and said again: "Since the teacher accepted you as an apprentice, it has only been a year, and I never thought that you would have such an achievement. ”
"It's still thanks to the Qi Breaking Pill given by the master, otherwise the disciple might still be stuck in the sixth layer of Qi Gathering. Chu Cheng smiled shyly and said uncomfortably.
That low-grade Qi Breaking Pill, let alone using it, even can't give it to others, what was given to Nan Fengyun at the beginning was still a medium-grade Qi Breaking Pill auctioned at the auction.
"Disciples don't have to be modest, gather the twelve layers of qi! Since the opening of the Luoyun Sect, there has only been a Daoqing Patriarch. Legend has it that the Daoqing patriarch was amazing and glamorous, and built the foundation with thirteen layers of gathering qi. It's a pity ......" Changsun Tang said this, his voice stopped abruptly, and his expression was gloomy and sad.
Daoqing Patriarch can be said to be the spiritual symbol of the Luoyun Sect, and the fate card that has disappeared for five thousand years is always bright, and everyone thinks that the ancestor has reached the realm of transforming into a god.
They are all waiting for the return of the patriarch. It's a pity that ten days ago, the patriarch's life card was broken.
Chu Cheng shook his head, in this world, only he and Liu Qian knew that the Daoqing Patriarch and the other Yuanying Patriarchs of the Four Immortal Sects had fallen in the Luoyun Secret Realm thousands of years ago.
Changsun Tang knocked on the tea table, and said with a smile: "When I was a teacher, I was surprised to see your bones at a glance, and I will definitely be able to go far on the road of cultivation." What I didn't expect was that the teacher still looked down on you, and in less than a year, he advanced from the sixth layer of Qi Gathering to the twelfth layer, and over time, he will definitely be able to compete with Daoqing Patriarch!"
Changsun Tang paused, and then said, "Do you know why today's teacher summoned you?"
Chu Cheng thought for a while and said, "The disciple doesn't know, please ask the master to point it out." "But I said in my heart, isn't it just to give some magic weapons, give some pills, and let me cultivate well?
Changsun Tang narrowed his eyes and said, "As a teacher, I want to refine a furnace of Extreme Dao Pill for you!"
"Extreme Dao Pill?" Chu Cheng was stunned in his heart, this Extreme Dao Pill was the pill that broke through the peak of Qi Gathering and reached the limit. In a dozen days, the primordial space will be opened again, and he will refine this pill!
However, Chu Cheng was puzzled that Changsun Tang did not have Lianxin Flower as the main medicine, how could it be connected to the Extreme Dao Pill.
Changsun Tang took out a sheet of paper and a storage bag. Then he said: "The Extreme Dao Pill is an ancient pill, one pill can break through the twelfth layer and reach the thirteenth layer! ”
Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment, took the paper and looked at it, and suddenly had some doubts in his heart.
Green pomegranate grass, water wood fruit, snake qizhi ...... These dozens of herbs are not the same as Xue Yu, and they can't even match a single one.
Most of these spirit grasses are third-level, and only seven or eight are third-level herbs, and Chu Cheng's Dan Dao can be said to have entered the hall now. These spiritual herbs are naturally recognized, and they are all great tonics.
"Yes...... Now it is still the patriarch's sacrifice day, and the sect is closed for three months to mourn and worship, how can the disciples go out?" Chu Cheng hesitated, but still asked respectfully.
"It's okay, you have a teacher token in your hand, so you can naturally go out. Changsun Tang threw a token.
"That disciple farewell!" Chu Cheng took the token, bowed with his hand, and slowly stepped back. When he approached the entrance of the cave, he turned and walked towards him.
For some reason, after seeing this single column of spirit grass. There was always a feeling of palpitations. When he walked out of the cave, there was already a cold sweat behind his back.
He always felt that there was something wrong with his master, but there was a problem there, and he couldn't say it.
Chu Cheng opened the storage bag and saw a pile of spirit stones, and he also pouted, there were more than a thousand high-grade spirit stones in it.
For the other Qi Gathering Cultivators, this was already a great asset. But for him, an upstart, it's just a small amount of money.
"A medium-grade spiritual weapon, a flying spiritual weapon? Chu Cheng shook his head and flew towards the direction of the Hundred Grass Valley Teleportation Array.
After leaving, Changsun Tang walked out of the cave mansion, looked at the direction in which Chu Cheng had disappeared, and showed a joyful smile.
"I didn't expect that I would have such a genius disciple. It's a pity, it's a pity......."