Chapter 215: Star Lore
Junci stood in the air, looking at his hands in a daze. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā
"Is this the power of Jindan?"
Although his empty cicada can also blast a large hole in the mountain, it is his own nirvana after all, and it is not so easy to release.
"That opening blow just now is just the result of your successful formation and the fact that you have just succeeded in forming a pill and luring the furious true yuan in your body out of your body with sword intent. Wait for your Jindan to condense, and then want to split the mountain and break the mountain, but it is not so easy. Ji said with a smile in the sea of knowledge.
"I see. Jun Ci nodded in a sudden realization, and was about to say something, when the news suddenly came from the sky that the Great Elder had enshrined himself as the Eleventh Golden Pill.
Seeing the mountain peak split in half, like a gourd with a scoop opened, Junci scratched his head in embarrassment, looked left and right, and slipped back to his cave with a weak heart.
As soon as he entered the stone chamber, Junci saw Mo Li sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face pale and his head in cold sweat.
"Master Mo, what's wrong with you?" Jun Ci hurriedly took out the porcelain vase from his arms, poured out a Guiyuan Pill brought back from Baicaotang, and stuffed it into Mo Li's mouth.
After breathing for a while, Mo Li relieved himself and explained with a wry smile: "Just now I sensed your impact on the Jin Dan in the Demon Courtyard, and I wanted to protect the Dharma for you, but as soon as I saw you at the critical moment of the Dan, I wanted to help you. But you're like a black hole, sucking my true essence clean in an instant. ”
Jun Ci slightly apologetically helped Mo Li, who was still a little weak, up, "Master Mo, I'll send you back to rest." ”
"Don't worry, let's go to Qi Yunfeng allocated to you by the Great Elder first. Mo Li suddenly laughed nervously, and his eyes lit up as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
The two of them sailed through the sky, and soon came to a steep mountain peak that towered into the sky. Still far away, I saw Xiao Pojun and a group of disciples of the Demon Academy waving excitedly at the top of the mountain.
"Why are you here?" said Junci, surprised.
"Senior brother advanced eleven golden pills, who doesn't know about the Lingxiao Sword Sect?" Xiao Pojun said with a proud smile.
"We're here to congratulate you. The little fat man Lu Yuhong added with that characteristic loud voice.
"Your senior brother can be enshrined as the eleventh golden pill, it is the glory of our Demon Academy, since you are here, please help him build a place to live. Mo Li saw that the apprentices had all come to Qi Yunfeng, and couldn't help but propose.
"No!" the disciples of the Demon Academy applauded when they heard this. Junci treats them well on weekdays, and is also their idol for chasing and learning, and everyone is very happy to be able to do a little bit of their part today.
Under Mo Li's arrangement, some people used the earth-based supernatural power to open up the foundation on the top of the mountain, while others used the wind-based supernatural power to carry the towering trees, cut them into shapes of different sizes, and arranged them neatly.
At nightfall, with the division of labor and cooperation of everyone, a magnificent palace with carved beams and paintings has been built.
Mo Li looked at Xiao Pojun, who was doing the finishing work, turned his head and said to Jun Ci with a smile on his face: "Give this palace a name." ”
Jun Ci looked at the huge plaque hanging on the stone pillar carved with dragons and phoenixes, and pointed to the three big characters of dragon, flying and phoenix dancing on it like a knife.
The Temple of the Devil.
Looking at these three big characters, Mo Li touched the scene and said: "Following the Demon Patriarch, we finally have our own mark in the sect. ”
Looking at the group of sympathetic juniors and sisters, Junci couldn't help but smile and said, "I can't live alone in such a big palace, so why don't you move in and live with me." ”
Everyone looked at Mo Li, who was a little sad, and no one wanted to live in that damp and narrow cave.
"Forget it today, I'll go and talk to the Great Elder tomorrow, there shouldn't be any problem. Mo Li groaned for a moment and gave an answer that made everyone cheer in unison.
After sending Mo Li and his younger brothers and sisters away, Junci returned to the cave where he lived. For him, even if there are thousands of acres of fertile land, there are only three eclipse buckets, and even if there are thousands of mansions, there is no overnight bed. The definition of home has never been commented on by how much luxury.
Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, Jun Ci condensed a fist-sized empty cicada in his palm, but instead of throwing it out as usual, he pulled it into a cylindrical shape with both hands, and then grabbed one end and shook it vigorously.
A long whip filled with the power of thunder and lightning quickly slashed through the air in an elegant trajectory, slicing the stone table in the middle of the cave like a sharp blade.
Scattering the true yuan in his hand, Junci showed a satisfied smile. After forming the Golden Pill, his control over the supernatural powers has increased a lot, and the empty cicada, which originally required a little charge to activate, can not only be used as he pleases, but also can be easily transformed.
But then he seemed to remember something, and carefully looked inside the situation in his body, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
After successfully advancing, there was one more golden pill in his qi sea, and the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness was also split into three thousand six hundred points. But in addition, there is an extra diagram of Dayan Zhou Tian's broken false record in his mind, and there is no supernatural power that Xie Qihong said.
As a Yuan Infant Monk, Xie Qihong naturally wouldn't travel thousands of miles just to find his own happiness. Then there are only two possibilities, the so-called Star Kill is not a magical ability that can be practiced in the early stage of the Jiedan, or this stunt was learned by Zuo Xinglie from a teacher from somewhere else, not from Dayan Zhou Tianpo False Record.
Thinking of this, Junci sighed with some regret, and lay on his back on the stone bed, staring at the white full moon and starry sky outside the cave.
"Stars!" Suddenly, a thought flashed through Jun Ci's heart, and he unconsciously thought of the three thousand six hundred clusters of star-like divine consciousness that had just been derived in the sea of consciousness.
The feeling of an answer coming out and always being veiled made him feel inexplicably irritable and uncomfortable.
Just as Junci was pondering the origin of the Star Kill, a black shadow descended from the sky and stood under the welcoming pine, interrupting his thoughts.
"Who is it?"
"Senior Brother Jun, Uncle Night, please come over to the house. The black shadow slowly took two steps forward, his figure revealed in the candlelight, and bowed very politely to Junci.
"It's you!How did you find this?" The person who came was the cold young man who had joined the Lingxiao Sword Sect with Jun Ci and had a metallic spiritual root.
The cold young man, who was already a new disciple of the Sword Pavilion, heard this sentence and cursed in his heart. He originally thought that Junci would advance to the Yudan period and would definitely move into the Fu Demon Palace, which was building a lot of buildings. But I went around in a circle, but found that the entire hall was empty. In the end, I could only find this place with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Seeing the cold young man's internal injuries, Jun Ci had already guessed a rough idea, so he could only pretend to be casual and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Uncle Night looking for me?"
He just said that he was waiting for his senior brother in the Lingxu Palace. The cold boy paused for a moment and told the truth.
Jun Ci had heard from some other sources that the Snake Cold and the Sword Spirit Night East were the same thing, but he didn't think it was another feast. After all, he has just been awarded the eleventh golden pill by the Great Elder, and I believe that no one will twist the tiger's whiskers lightly at this time.
"Then let's go. The two of them swept out of the cave one after the other, flew in the starlight against the wind, and soon came to the Lingxu Palace, where the first night of the Ten Golden Pills lived in the east.
"Uncle Jun, Senior Brother Jun is here. The grim boy stood outside the gazebo and said to Yedonglai, who was facing the waterfall.
"Thank you for your hard work, you go down first. Ye Donglai waved his hand casually and sent away the cold young man, locked his burning gaze on Jun Ci, and looked at the other party carefully.
After a long time, Ye Donglai sighed with emotion: "The opportunities in life are really wonderful, a year ago, you and Senior Tang joined the Lingxiao Sword Sect together. He joined the Sword Pavilion with his talent and vigor, while you were covered in the dust, and you were unknown in the defeated Demon Academy. A year later, you are already the eleventh golden pill enshrined by the Great Elder, and he has been reduced to a messenger. ”
Junci didn't know how to answer, so he could only forcibly change the topic: "I don't know what Uncle Shi has to do with me so late?"
"I want to give you a choice. Ye Donglai looked at Junci aggressively, and added in that magnetic voice: "A choice that will change your fate." ”