Verse 276: Spiritual Cleansing Fluid 2
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"In this way, this trip to the Taoist Academy is much more interesting. β
There are many lineages in Taoism, which are divided into a family lineage and a master-apprentice inheritance, and there has always been friction between the two major lineages.
But after more than 100,000 years, especially in the fall of the previous generation of Sword Monarchs on Sword Peak, the Sword Peak declined, and after the formation of this big mountain was lost, even if all kinds of Tianxuan Tianjiao were collected, there would be some demons in each generation that could be called rare for thousands of years, but compared with the family lineage that has been vigorously cultivated before it was born, there are many talents, and the master and apprentice lineage are gradually a little weak.
Even in the past two or three hundred thousand years, the master and apprentice lineage can win the leader less than one-twelfth of the family lineage, not to mention the ability to compete for the position of the quasi-Daozi and the Daozi in the future!
This is almost a nerve-wracking for them, whose resources are already inferior to their family lineageβevery Daoist trial is not simply about participating in the disciples' quest for the proportion of their own resources, but also about the proportion of resources of the forces behind them in the next fifty years.
Fifty years seems like a short period for a monk, but what if it is placed in a million years of Taoism?
And the quasi-Daozi, the Daozi can reach 3,000 years......
"This time, the master and apprentice joined forces and pushed a few juniors, and the boy wanted to take the lead, even if Tai Cangwei helped him, it was far from enough...... I still need a person to stir up this pool, but now it seems that it is neat, but it is a pity that the person in Jianfeng is too arrogant and unwilling to accept help, otherwise if I can join, I will sharpen the sword for thousands of years, and once I am born out of the sheath, my master and apprentice will not be blocked step by step. β
After shaking his head and sighing, he pondered and picked up the incense seal to flatten the incense ash in the furnace, and then took the incense, spread the milled spiritual incense and flattened it and took it out, and when the first cigarette drifted, Gan Tang Zhenjun smiled enchantingly, chewing the name of the girl in the hat, "Heartless?"
"It's a little slippery, but ...... That vein must be more of a headache than ours. β
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After leaving the Miscellaneous Affair Palace, the girl with a hat looked at the temple with complicated eyes, and then stopped lingering, holding the cloud pattern Qiankun ring in her hand, the sound transmission jade card, and the figure left the Miscellaneous Peak unhurriedly.
He didn't go to other places, and after going around the teleportation peak for two or three times, he appeared within the range of Qinglian Sword Peak, and he didn't return to Laozhu Peak for the first time, but only looked at the Sword Peak teleportation platform faintly, and the clouds were turbulent.
It didn't take long for the heaven and earth to be dim and dim, and the unintentional and gloomy gaze gradually became playful, but the expression was a little serious after all, in the final analysis, the Dao Sect was no longer on the same level as the Huangquan Demon Sect and the Yashan Sword Sect, which were first- and second-rate sects.
Capable people, not modest and cautious, don't step on the mud to carry the weight forward, I don't know how to die, she hasn't forgotten the words of the old antique of Jianfeng, which probably means that if she is not recognized, the old man will never stand up for her.
What's more, even Yin Burang, who is the Qinglian Sword Monarch, has to hide it, let alone her.
However, she still believes in herself a little more, and just acts according to her own ideas and plans.
Blink to restrain your emotions, "It's better to keep your eyes on it!"
The spirit wind rolls up, and the feathers fly.
Although the environment of the first vein of the Sword Peak mountain system cannot be said to be bad, it can't make up for the old bamboo peak after all, and the aura there is thin compared to Jin Dan and even the Yuanying Realm cultivators, but her cultivation is more than enough.
Wuxin is not a fool in the end, the good old Zhufeng is not stupid, he has to compete, open another cave, and worry about the old antiques of Jianfeng to spy on the secrets? Could it be that he left Lao Zhufeng and stayed on the periphery of this Jianfeng to avoid it?
In the middle of the moon and heaven, Wuxin appeared outside the 'door' of Lao Zhufeng, Zhenyuan overflowed, and five spiritual seals were played one after another, and finally Lao Zhufeng was torn open a half-human-high 'door crack', and Wuxin didn't spend any more effort, and the cat's waist drilled back.
Compared with the mountains of Jianfeng, which are all silent and slaughtering, although the old bamboo peak is also quiet, but there is so much more 'human flavor', on the other side, the lantern emits a misty yellow light, all the way to the depths of the old bamboo peak.
It's just that when he came, there was an extra pressure, and it was obviously the old antique's arrangement.
Ning Wuxin didn't mean to do it, the one who knew the times was a junjie, not to mention that this was also the old man's kindness - after all, the real Great Wilderness was not just outside the Yujing Holy Territory, and the various light and quiet evil qi permeated by the Millions of Miles Trial Mountain Range, it was as simple as that.
After receiving the black feather, he unintentionally bowed his hand towards the black mountain, and then stepped on the single-plank bridge and crossed the river of sword intent with difficulty.
After two or three teas, a cold sweat fell on Lao Zhufeng unintentionally, but in an instant, the sword intent hidden between heaven and earth that was similar to the Qinglian Sword Shrine swept over, and for a while, under the bright moon, it rained on Lao Zhufeng, the rain of sword intent!
Almost instantly, Wuxin was pressed to the ground on one knee, and the horror of this sword intent was so terrifying that he couldn't even bear the body of a near-best spiritual weapon, but just when Ning Wuxin tried to run the second battle of life and death, a ray of golden light bloomed on the red mole on his eyebrows, but he was instantly calm.
This sword intent is not as strong as the suppressiveness of the Qinglian Sword Shrine, but the weight is still superior, if it weren't for her strong physical body, if she was replaced by a foundation building monk who broke through the foundation building in the extreme realm of refining qi and had been baptized in the flesh, this pair of legs would have been broken off on her knees!
When Wuxin stepped on the old bamboo leaves filled with sword intent all the way back to the bamboo building, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
The rain did not stop, it still fell as if it didn't want money, the girl's little face turned pale, but her eyes became clearer and clearer, and the blood overflowing from her body was wiped out by the sword intent in the air before it fell.
That old sword peak antique is not within the scope of the bamboo building, and looking at the appearance of the elegant sword cultivator, it seems that it is not in the old bamboo peak.
The elegant sword cultivator still went his own way, so he sat on the roof of the bamboo building, holding the sword, closing his eyes, and there was a dead silence.
waited for the girl to reach the stairs of the bamboo building before saying, "The ancestor likes to stay in the bamboo pavilion, I like to stay on the roof, and I have never entered the bamboo building, so you can do it yourself." After saying that, he was silent.
And you don't have to guess to know that this Qinglian Sword Monarch is afraid that he hasn't even opened his eyes, and as for his divine sense, he won't waste time scanning her, but he doesn't want to be difficult, and he also knows that the other party doesn't care, but he still bows his hand and says thank you Sword Jun.
After that, he climbed up to the second floor in one go, pushed open the door of the bamboo building, and stepped in, but if Ning Wuxin hadn't been prepared, he would have reacted quickly and would have fallen directly.
As she expected, there was no sword intent in this bamboo building, and she exhaled a breath of turbidity, gradually unloading the tension on her body, and under the face of the Thousand Phantom Ghosts, a blood-red flame filled the air, constantly repairing and regenerating its flesh and blood!
According to her calculations, staying overnight is no worse than drinking a five-grade spirit tea, and it is mild and harmless, not like the spirit tea poured into it and is difficult to digest the domineering, which is quite satisfactory to her.
The bamboo building is quite large, there are not many rooms, only six, one of which also places the natal spirit lamp, and he didn't see it unintentionally, so he put his natal spirit lamp in, as for the conditions for taking the head of the Taoist Academy, but he didn't take it seriously, and she had no worries, she could fight.
I just took a look at it one more time, not counting hers, in addition to the flickering aura of the battle that belonged to the elegant sword cultivator, there was also an ancient one, but this one had already been extinguished, and in this case, except that the person was dead, it was not in this big world.
There is no accident, this one is probably left by the first generation of Qinglian Sword Monarch......
There are five rooms left, and since no one else has no intention, they choose the innermost one according to their preferences, a hospitality room, a bedroom, and an ear room for taking a medicinal bath, which is simple...... Empty, nothing.
But if you don't have it, you can't do it yourself, but it may be a little troublesome, but it's all later.
Closing the door, he unintentionally leaned against the bamboo wall and slowly fell, his head against the wall and suddenly fell asleep.
After trimming half a cup of tea and slightly adapting to the injury, he opened his eyes and stopped resting, "Fortunately, this first level of refining sword intent is only aimed at the surface of the body, otherwise if you want to climb back, I am afraid that you will not be able to do it in ten and a half days." β
Immediately, he unintentionally put the Xuanbao-level high-grade moire Qiankun ring on his left thumb, and under the hidden face of the thousand phantom ghosts, the five green fingers all wore this ring, not counting the core disciples of the Taoist Sect, one was the Qiankun ring obtained by killing people and grabbing treasures, the Xuanbao-level lower grade, one was Lu Qingshan's spirit snake Ouroboros jade ring, and the remaining two were Xuanhuang Pavilion's Skynet Feather Ring.
Ning Wuxin is now quite wealthy, but it is not her extravagant and wasteful excuse, money, money, money, should be spent, and the province still has to be saved......
It took a cup of tea to refine the moire Qiankun Ring, and then it took a moment of effort to refine one of the core disciples' Dao robes that belonged to the core disciples and were of the highest grade spiritual weapon, and replaced all the old robes on their bodies.
However, the hat with a thousand phantom faces on his head didn't move, but he thought of the black-haired swordsman, Yu Dao, who had a master-apprentice relationship, and finally had to leave something, and there was still a little ...... The appearance of her wearing a hat seems to have such a sword cultivator, and if she learns to be elegant and sword cultivator to hold such a sword, or carry a sword box, it will be even more presentable.
As for whether this dress looks different or ugly to others, what does it have to do with her?
After that, everything in the Qiankun ring is spread under the feet, two jade bottles with sealing talismans, one is a seventy percent medicinal effect of the 'spiritual washing liquid', the value is remarkable, just this bottle is worth thousands of high-grade spirit stones, just like its name, with the effect of baptizing the spiritual root, with the same seventy percent medicinal effect, can nourish the spiritual root of the 'elixir', there is a seventy percent chance of being able to increase one percent of the root bones, and almost no side effects!
Even if there is erysipelas, it can be removed, and it is clear which is more important than a single bone.
"It deserves to be a holy land!" Even if the core disciples of the Dao Sect are not many compared to the inner and outer sects, there are hundreds of them in each generation, and the value of these two pills together can reach three thousand high-grade spirit stones......
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