Chapter 752: Digging the Foot of the Wall?

Fang Yan cultivated in the secret realm of the Wu clan, and in the hall outside the secret realm, Wu Cicada Ming sat opposite the person who traveled to the clouds, but the two did not speak, and their divine senses seemed to be scanning at the portal of the secret realm, and there were many people around who were also paying attention to the direction of the secret realm with them, and more than 100 distracted monks were a huge force wherever they were placed, but at this moment they were all paying attention to the actions of a Yuan Ying junior.

The moment Fang Yan ascended the stone platform, everyone withdrew their consciousness and no longer paid attention to the movement.

"It's not bad, at least it's up, Cicada Ming, do you think he can really withstand the baptism of the Blood Witch Miasma and raise the magic trick to the fourth layer?" Wu Xingyun, who had an aging face, said slowly, with a slight joy in his tone, but the folds on his face covered his expression.

Before Wu Chanming could speak, another person next to him took over the conversation: " There were few people in my Wu clan who were able to cultivate the holy recipe to the fourth layer, he became a monk halfway to practice the holy trick, and now the grade is already greedy for heaven, if you want to break through the fourth layer, how easy it is to say, even if the distracted monks are not a few can withstand the pain of scraping the bones of the blood witch miasma, I am afraid that it will come out in a moment and a half, or go all out to collect high-level spiritual objects, and cultivate witch spirits to have hope, as long as there is a witch spirit with the strength of the late stage of distraction, we can enter the Wu ancestor desolate mound, take back the eye of the heavens, and the difficulty of the clan can be solved immediately. ”

"Xingyun, I can't see through this junior, back then, he had just stepped into the late Yuan Infant stage, and he was able to compete with the three mid-stage distraction cultivators, and he was even able to get out of trouble in the encirclement, although I don't know if he can really break through the Holy Essence Rank, but he will never be unable to hold on for a moment.

As for the way of the witch spirit, it is not the right path, but it is really as Shi Yu said, not to mention that the cultivator's divine soul may be devoured at any time, even if the witch spirit is cultivated to the strength of the late stage of distraction, do you really think that it can resist the coercion in the desolate mound and protect the clansmen to ascend the altar of the witch god?"

"You have to try it to know that with the help of the Holy Technique, we have already tried it back then, and Wujizi has not succeeded in cultivating in the middle stage of distraction, so do we pin our hopes on a Yuan Infant junior? Instead of expecting him, it is more likely to expect one of us to break through the late stage of distraction, compared to it, it is most likely to cultivate the power of the witch spirit to the late stage of distraction. ”

"Although the cultivation of Wujizi's predecessor is high, his holy secret is only three layers, and there is no possibility of promotion, have you forgotten that he once said that if his holy secret reaches the fourth layer, there is a great possibility that he will ascend to the altar?"

"That's Wujizi, with this monk Yuanying cultivation, he is on the altar, does he have the strength to collect the Eye of the Heavens? Do you think we still have time to wait until he is promoted to the middle stage of distraction? I'm afraid that so many of our old things are running out of oil, and when we can't maintain this phantom array at the cost of the natal primordial god, it will be difficult for him to reach it, and my witch clan will really be wiped out." ”

Hearing this, the expressions of all the people around were gloomy, they had long been accustomed to the argument between the two, and the distracted monks of the Wu clan who had survived the catastrophe naturally did not have any major contradictions, speaking of which was for the sake of the clansmen to get out of trouble, but whose method was the right way, whether it was to be promoted to the later stage of distraction through orthodox cultivation, or to rely on outsiders to cultivate the holy trick as Wu Cicada Ming and others had chosen, or to cultivate witch spirits, everyone present had their own opinions in their hearts, who was right and who was wrong, but only by the facts in the future to speak.

Wu Xingyun slowly spoke: " Okay, don't argue about this matter, although this Yuanying junior is not high, his strength is not low, I think the average distracted monk is difficult to help him, maybe it will give us a surprise or not, Shi Yu, you also have to explain to a few clansmen who cultivate witch spirits, you must not be greedy for merit, I would rather spend more time, than let the witch spirit lose control, after all, it is a road that no one has walked, our clansmen are the highest cultivation is not in the middle stage of distraction, if you want to control a distraction in the late stage of the witch spirit, you must be extremely careful. ”

It was Wu Shiyu who spoke before, and after answering, he immediately said to Wu Cicada: "Brother Cicada, a few decades later will be the day of the competition of disciples in the clan, and when Wu Eighteen Wuxi and other juniors win the position of patriarch and enter the realm of the sect witch god to cultivate, then you will know who is right and who is wrong, I just hope that you will not be sideways when the time comes." ”

"If they really have the strength, how can the Wu clan patriarch be so easy. Wu Cicada said.

Wu Eighteen was originally a disciple of Wu Chan Ming, but Wu Shiyu wanted to stand up for him, and Wu Cicada Ming wanted to suppress it, if it was heard by outsiders, it would be a little funny, but everyone here knew the reason, in the final analysis, it was still a tangle of two ideas, within the Wu clan, it was not only Wu Cicada Ming Wu Eighteen who had different opinions.

At this, everyone stopped talking and closed their eyes and cultivated.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, half an hour passed, an hour passed, and the dialect in the secret realm had not yet appeared, at least the dialect did not persist for a moment as Wu Shiyu said, and several Wu monks had already shown a look of surprise on their faces.

A day has passed, the dialect still has not appeared, more Wu clan distraction monks showed an unbelievable expression, the power of the blood witch miasma, as every witch monk has to go through once in a lifetime experience, they have all experienced it, naturally know how difficult that taste is, that is, the Wu clan, which is famous for refining the body, can last more than a day is also a clansman with good qualifications.

"The qualifications of this junior that Cicada Ming values are really good, he can withstand the baptism of the blood witch miasma for a day, and in the future, he will be able to practice the Wu clan exercises, and he will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort. ”

"Well, that's right, but the power of the blood witch miasma is not something that the Holy Trick can resist, only an extremely strong will can withstand it, but unfortunately, he is not a descendant of my witch clan. ”

"Eh, if my Wu clan comes out of trouble, there must be descendants with the same good qualifications. Speaking of this, the Wu Clan's distracted monk's tone darkened, it was tens of thousands of years, and the clansmen were trapped in the phantom array, which was still the most painful in the hearts of all the Wu monks.

In the first few days, there were monks who discussed from time to time when the dialect would not be able to withstand the power of the blood witch miasma, and after seven days, no one spoke out loud, even in pairs, and they were all communicating in the divine sense, and there was only peace in the whole hall.

Seven days, everyone here knows what it means to be able to withstand the baptism of the blood witch miasma for seven days, with such qualifications, as long as he does not fall halfway, the cultivation of the Wu clan gong will be able to reach the peak of the early stage of distraction, and this has been proven in tens of thousands of years, although the dialect is not a Wu monk, and the Wu clan exercises he cultivates are only a Sanskrit method of forging the body, but as long as he turns to the Wu clan exercises, he will also be able to achieve this cultivation, as for whether he can break through the middle stage of distraction, it depends on the circumstances.

Ten days have passed, and the dialect still hasn't appeared, even the witch cicada who has deep confidence in the dialect also showed a little disbelief, although when he was side by side with the dialect to resist the three distracted monks, the witch cicada knew that the dialect was superior, and then the dialect was promoted to the Yuanying Great Perfection in just a hundred years, which increased his confidence in the dialect a little, but he didn't expect that the dialect could withstand such a long time of blood witch miasma baptism in the realm of Sanskrit, if it weren't for the divine sense to sense that the space was unhindered, the witch cicada would have the heart to go in and explore it in person。

The most surprising expression was Wu Shiyu, a monk who strongly advocated the cultivation of witch spirits, he stayed in it for ten days back then, and now the dialect has surpassed him at the beginning, and it seems that he can still persevere, for the blood witch miasma to improve the effectiveness of the witch clan's exercises, Wu Cicada Ming did not have the slightest doubt, could it be that the Yuan Ying junior was really able to break through the holy recipe to the fourth layer?

Thinking about this, even Wu Shiyu couldn't hold back a little, and sent a divine sense message towards Wu Cicada Ming: "Cicada Ming, last time I heard you mention that he was not originally a disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect?"

"Several core cultivators of the Heavenly Star Sect value him, I heard that an ancestor of the Heavenly Star Sect also looked at him differently, unless he wants to attract the attack of the Heavenly Star Sect, it is better not to have this thought. When Wu Cicada heard Wu Shiyu's words, there was no strangeness in the slightest, the idea of recruiting dialects into the clan had arisen since then, but this idea was extinguished after the Heavenly Star Sect discovered the treatment of dialects.