Chapter 343: Huang Tingyin

"10,000 high-grade spirit stones, 70,000 medium-grade spirit stones, tens of millions of lower-grade spirit stones, and there are even three spirit treasures. ”

Luo Xuan took out the three spirit treasures and looked at them carefully, only to see that among the three, one was a long sword, one was the bone staff used by Wu Xing before, and the last one was a transparent small bell, which seemed to be a defensive spirit treasure.

That bone staff was the magic weapon that sealed the poison of the emperor's corpse before Wu Xing, Luo Xuan picked it up carefully, and the power of the golden pill sprayed into the bone staff to refine it.

About two hours later, Luo Xuan opened his eyes, the bone staff had been refined by him, and he found out that this bone staff was refined by the bones of an unknown fierce beast, with huge poison, and it could contain poisonous gas.

After figuring it out, Luo Xuan carefully took out the emperor's corpse poison from the immeasurable divine mountain, and then he urged the bone staff, and a wave of mana sucked the emperor's corpse poison into the bone staff, and he sealed the bone staff heavily with the Guizang talisman, which was relieved.

He had been worried that the Emperor Corpse Poison had been sealed in the center of the Infinite Divine Mountain, but now he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hey, there's a token. ”

Luo Xuan put away the three spirit treasures of the spirit stone and the bone staff, cleaned up all the useless things in the ring, and found a broken black token.

He took out the token and looked at it carefully, and saw that the token was the size of a palm, and it was very heavy to hold, and he didn't know what material it was made of.

And only about half of the original palm-sized token remained, and looking at the traces, it seemed that it had been directly broken in half with powerful mana.

Luo Xuan looked intently, and saw that the broken token was depicted on one side with a pattern that seemed to be a large hall, and there was a circle of thunder patterns on it, and there was only one word forgiveness on the other side, I don't know what it meant.

He looked over and over several times, but he didn't see anything special about this token, and finally tried to refine it with the power of Jindan, but saw that the token had not changed at all, which showed that it was not a mortal thing, it must be a treasure.

"Could it be that this token is stronger than those three spirit treasures?" After thinking about it, Luo Xuan transferred the token and the two spirit treasures, as well as all the spirit stones, to his ring.

As for the bone staff, he put it in a ring alone to be used for later purposes, but the power of this emperor's corpse poison was too strong, and he didn't want to use it unless he had to.

After doing all this, Luo Xuan withdrew from his consciousness with satisfaction, and when he saw the wild boar on the fire rack, his face suddenly became bitter.

"Not good, my barbecue. ”

I saw that when he was checking the situation in the ring, the fire was too much, and it burned directly, and now only a piece of charred black remained, and the field was filled with a choking smell of burning.

Luo Xuan picked up the charred pork, looked at it, and smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, let's bake another one. Luo Xuan's divine sense swept over, and he saw a giant deer a hundred miles away suddenly shocked, and he was directly killed by him with his divine sense, and instantly held it in front of him with mana.

Ci Luo Xuan looked at Huo Hou carefully, his eyes looked at the forest from time to time, he had already explored it with his divine sense, this forest was thousands of miles in circumference.

He plans to stay here for a while, his cultivation strength has advanced too fast during this time, the realm of the five turns of Jindan has to be consolidated first, and there is also the Immeasurable Divine Mountain, he has only refined about eighty percent now, and only by refining the Immeasurable Divine Mountain can he get the inheritance of the Immeasurable Divine Mountain.

So, he wanted to stay here for a while, ready to set off for Middle-earth again.

......

Southern State, Xuantian Sect.

In the main hall, Lu Shixun sat on the central high seat, and three monks sat on each of the two rows of large chairs on both sides of the hall below him.

Looking at the aura on the six people, the blue and blue were all powerhouses of the Yuan God Realm.

These six powerhouses of the Yuan Shen Realm are all hall masters, and they are not comparable to monks like Zhou Shicheng who have just advanced to the Yuan Shen Realm.

"Ancestor, what should we do now?" a burly old man with a huge voice stood up, bowed to Lu Shixun, and asked.

Lu Shixun looked at everyone, and the killing intent on his body couldn't help but burst out, filling the entire hall in an instant, making the six people all shocked and overwhelmed them.

And Lu Shixun was still unconscious, glaring at everyone and said: "This time, my Xuantian Sect Yang Soul died, and the Lord of the Battle King Hall died in battle, all of this was done by Luo Xuan's remnants of the Heavenly Underworld, and now he has obtained the Immeasurable Divine Mountain, which is even more like a tiger's wings, I am afraid that it will become a big trouble for my Xuantian Sect in the future, so I will get rid of him at all costs." ”

"Ancestor, with your mana, you can't even take that Luo Xuan, so what should you do now?" Below Lu Shixun, a middle-aged man stood up tremblingly under Lu Shixun's huge pressure and asked Lu Shixun.

This middle-aged man is the Xuantian Sect Sect Master Ling Xishen, the Yuan Shen Realm Great Perfection Realm, the mana reaches the sky, and he is ruthless, and he has always advocated that all the monks in the Netherworld should be captured.

Lu Shixun looked at Ling Xishen's appearance, and then he restrained the killing intent on his body, only to see his short body stand up from his seat, and said solemnly: "Please Ancestor." ”

Hearing Lu Shixun's words, the six Lingxi Shenren, who were originally relieved, suddenly turned nervous, stood up unconsciously, and looked at Lu Shixun with a solemn face.

Please ask the Emperor of the Merge Dao Realm to deal with Luo Xuan, if this spreads, I am afraid that it will make the monks of the Earth Spirit Realm laugh.

The aura in the main hall of Xuantian Sect was solemn, and in Xuantian Sect, at this moment, the disciples of Xuantian Sect already knew that Yang Soul and Zhou Shicheng were dead, and they were still dead in the hands of the remnants of the underworld.

On the top of a towering mountain in Xuantian Sect, Emperor Su was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, and judging from the aura emanating from her body, she had already survived the heart tribulation at this moment and reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Power Realm.

At this moment, suddenly a figure flew up to the top of the mountain, Su Huang opened his eyes, and when he saw the person who came, he quickly stood up and saluted the person, respectfully

said: "Master." ”

The person who came was Miao Yin, and her strength had also improved by a big step compared to before, and she had already reached the half-step Yuan Shen Realm.

Miao Yin came to Emperor Su, stared at her for a long time, and said helplessly: "You have been in retreat since you came back, in the past few years, a lot of things have happened in the outside world, there is one thing you should be interested in, Luo Xuan, he appeared, and he also killed my Xuantian Sect War King Hall Master, as well as Yang Soul, also died in his hands." ”

When Su Huang heard Miaoyin's words, a smile instantly appeared on her originally cold face, she didn't speak, just looked at Miaoyin quietly.

Miao Yin looked at the expression on Su Huang's face, sighed helplessly, turned around and left again.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

Luo Xuan spent three months in retreat at the junction of the Arctic Snow Field and the Forest.

In these three months, he finally completely refined the Immeasurable Divine Mountain.

In the Immeasurable Dao Palace, I saw Luo Xuan sitting on the throne of the central axis of the Immeasurable Dao Palace, his eyes closed tightly, motionless.

After refining the Infinite Divine Mountain, he finally got the inheritance of the Infinite Dao Sect, and there was a huge amount of information in his mind, and after a closer look, he found that this was the Infinite Divine Dao Sect's inheritance and cultivation method, and there were many introductions, as well as many experiences of the various sects of the Infinite Dao Sect in cultivating the Infinite Dao Method.

"Immeasurable Formula. ”

Luo Xuan sat motionless on the throne in the Infinite Dao Hall for another three days and three nights before he opened his eyes, and at this moment, he had already sorted out the inheritance information of the Infinite Dao Sect.

He carefully examined the Immeasurable Dao Recipe and found that the Immeasurable Dao Recipe had many similarities with his Huangting True Sutra, and combined with many cultivation experiences, it happened to be mutually corroborating with his Huangting True Sutra.

Luo Xuan didn't plan to cultivate the Immeasurable Dao Technique, he already had the Huang Ting True Scripture and could continue to cultivate, and now that he had formed the Golden Pill, it was impossible for him to change to other Techniques halfway.

Watching chess Ke rotten, logging Ding Ding, Yunbian Gukou Xu Xing, selling salary and wine, laughing wildly and self-edifying, Cangjing autumn high, the moon pillow pine root, a sense of dawn.

Recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, and break the withered vine with an axe,...... Where they meet, they are not immortals, and they sit quietly and talk about the Yellow Court.

Luo Xuan was lying on the root of a pine tree, with his legs crossed, his head resting on the back of his hands, his eyes closed, and his mouth kept chanting.

"Unfortunately, there is no wine. After Luo Xuan finished speaking, he smacked his lips helplessly.

In three months, not only did he get the inheritance of the Immeasurable Dao Sect, but his cultivation was also consolidated in the Jindan Five Transformations, and combined with the Immeasurable Dao Technique, his understanding of the Huang Ting True Scripture improved by leaps and bounds.

Now, he has some understanding of the ancient Chinese qi refiners, just like the 'Huang Tingyin' he just chanted is a free and unrestrained qi refiner, that is the real immortal cultivator, a master outside the world.

After a long time, Luo Xuan stood up and looked around, his figure flickered and disappeared into the woods.

"It's time to go. ”