Chapter 30: The Battle of Fushan (3)
"Ran'er, is it a sneaky trick, if you don't get up, grandpa will be spanked. ”
"Grandpa, Ran'er is so tired, let's sleep for a while, okay. ”
"No, Bao Xiaohui went to help your mother do things, you are too embarrassed to sleep. ”
"Grandpa has to go collect firewood. ”
Grandpa, grandpa......
"Zhang Ran, I know that you have a resolute temperament and are quite motivated, but the way to study and seek official positions is bumpy and difficult. ”
"Sir, you have taught me that no matter what is difficult, I should be brave and diligent, and I must not retreat.
"Hehe, the son can be taught. ”
Sir, sir, where are you going......
"Senior brother, Senior Brother Zhang, you have finally woken up. ”
Zhang Ran opened his eyes with difficulty, Senior Brother Lin Sen, and many senior brothers and sisters who were familiar but couldn't name them, surrounded him in ecstasy.
Is this coming back?" he struggled to reach out and wipe his eyes. That's right, it's back.
Lin Sen breathed a sigh of relief, swept away his previous fatigue and anxiety, and said happily: "Senior brother, you have been in a coma for a day and a night, thanks to Yan Lao Zu's Awakening Pill and Continuation Pulse Pill, I saved you back." ”
"Old Ancestor Yan?" he was dazed.
As if he was in a daze, someone pried open his mouth and pushed something inside.
"Senior disciple can know the effect of the Awakening Divine Pill, with just one pill, the injured spiritual consciousness can be repaired, and the remaining medicinal power can also nourish and strengthen the spiritual consciousness. Senior brother, you sent it this time. Senior Brother Lin Sen said with envy.
"Then what's going on with the Continuation Pulse Pill?" Zhang Ran asked weakly.
"Senior brother, you should be really lucky, the magic of this pill lies in the fact that it not only repairs the meridians in an instant, but also strengthens the meridians and cultivates the yuan. Senior Brother Lin Sen said with great interest.
Zhang Ran thought, now that he owes Yan Lao Zu a lot, how can he afford it. If it weren't for Yan Laozu taking out the extremely precious elixir and pulling himself back from the brink of collapse, I'm afraid that the path of cultivation would have been cut off. I want to go and thank Yan Lao Zu in person, but I am not qualified.
A wave of sleepiness hit him, and he closed his eyes again.
Seeing this, Lin Sen beckoned to everyone and gently exited the room together.
This little life has finally been picked up, and even he thinks it is a miracle like no other. The strength of the foundation building monk is not only as simple as the strength of the spiritual power, especially the quality of the spiritual power beyond the scope of the qi acceptance period. Just as a brook is compared to the sea, and a breeze is compared to a storm, it is not a level at all. The spiritual consciousness of the Zhuji monk, its imprisoning and suppressive nature, and its ability to use flying swords, are like a big man with a stick, and how can a child with a toy sword resist it.
He Zhang Ran was able to grasp that little bit of vitality, mainly thanks to the water and fire formation, and Uncle Li Chun said that he could trap the foundation building monk, which was not false at all. It stands to reason that it is extremely difficult to control the water and fire array with the amount of spiritual power in the middle stage of his qi, but fortunately, the quality of spiritual power makes up for the lack of spiritual power. The water and fire array not only hindered the white-clothed man's divine sense, but also won a defensive barrier for him, blocking the opponent's wanton attack and killing.
Secondly, Zhang Ran's spiritual power quality played a key role. The spiritual power of water and fire that has been fused into one is not comparable to ordinary single-attribute spiritual power. This quality of Zhang Ran's spiritual power comes from the repeated tempering of the "Ice Melting and Flame Technique", which is slightly inferior to the spiritual power quality of the foundation building monks. Especially the water and fire array that he refined, the purple wind blade that was transformed, fused with the power of water and fire, was already very different from the original.
Again, one's own adequate preparation is the premise of being able to escape death this time. Sufficient elixir and a few necessary magic weapons, so that they can be replenished at any time. In the case that the Purple Shadow Sword, the Red Flame Sword, the Octagonal Shield, and the Inner Armor were destroyed one after another, the high-priced flying sword made the last move. Of course, if it weren't for Zhang Ran's will to die and never give up, I'm afraid that he would have fallen.
The man in white, who had just laid the foundation, died ridiculously. Arrogant and arrogant, full of mistakes and omissions. In order to satisfy his own killing**, even the talisman spirit beast and the elixir were thrown aside, and he was easy to take risks, and he had no experience in training. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, if he knows underground, I don't know how he will feel. In the middle of a qi acceptance, use the formation to trap and kill the foundation, if this thing is said, who will believe it.
Feeling a little better, Zhang Ran got up from the bed and meditated cross-legged on the futon on the ground. Under the inward view, the worries are relieved. originally thought that even if he didn't die in this catastrophe, his cultivation would be completely ruined. Fortunately, the dantian meridians are good. With a slight turn of the spiritual sense, it can stretch freely, and the fatigue is gone. For this reason, Zhang Ran's gratitude to Yan Laozu was a little more.
He unconsciously activated the "Ice Melting Flame Technique", and as the exercise was promoted, the spiritual power group in the dantian rotated briskly. The speed is getting faster and faster, and the suction of the outside aura is getting bigger and bigger. Could it be that he was about to break through? With his usual cultivation experience, he sensed the signs of an imminent breakthrough.
Zhang Ran took out the array and immediately placed a ban at the door of the house, and hundreds of spirit stones turned into powder with the casting of the "Spirit Explosion Technique". The surging aura completely submerged Zhang Ran, and the spiritual power group rotated at high speed, and the aura in the room was quickly absorbed by the acupoints.
Seeing that the aura was unsustainable, he was just about to perform the "Spiritual Explosion Technique" again, and the aura in mid-air seemed to be being pulled, and a huge aura hurricane rose up and rushed into the house, one after another, wave after wave.
Forced by the war situation, Yan Laozu temporarily stayed in Fushanfang City. In a deep closed room, he closed his eyes and meditated and cultivated. The changes in the ethereal aura above Fushanfang City could not escape the supervision of his old man's divine thoughts, and the huge divine thoughts spread out like a tide. It turned out to be this little guy, quite annoying. A divine thought covered the spiritual tide from the outside to prevent others from prying eyes.
In the sky above the dantian, the gathering of wind and clouds is like ink. Thirty-six tricks, like crazy, are not afraid of choking to death, those who come do not refuse, accept their own bodies. The meridians of the whole body stretched as hard as they could, devouring these supreme delicacies desperately, causing themselves to be bruised all over their bodies. The medicinal power of the Continuation Pill was suddenly stimulated, dutifully repairing the broken meridians and strengthening the resilience of the meridians.
The huge dark clouds in the sky, squeezing and colliding with each other, quickly coalesced into huge clouds. At this moment, Zhang Ran's dantian formed a strange and magnificent landscape. The two air masses, both rotating at high speed in each opposite direction, the distance between the two getting closer and closer, "boom" collided with each other, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain poured. "Ice Melting Flame Technique" suddenly sped up the start, and the majestic and vast suction force gathered the spiritual rain in the sky into a ball. A new dense and compact spiritual power group reappeared in the sky above the dantian, spinning lightly and happily.
It was as if the ditch that had been blocked for a long time had been dug and dug all at once, and a stream of clear and bright water poured away unimpeded. Zhang Ran's sea of consciousness increased, and the purple light rose, holy and bright. The spiritual root of water and fire is alive in the purple mist, looking forward to the brilliance.
Releasing his spiritual sense, he was startled, and the distance extended was as high as a hundred feet. I have seen a lot of jade slip materials in the Forbidden Fu Pavilion, and the spiritual consciousness in the late stage of Qi acceptance is only seventy zhang away. It seems that this secret must not be divulged out.
Three years have passed, and his cultivation realm has also broken through to the late stage of Qi acceptance as he wished. But I don't know what kind of realm the two single spirit root disciples who entered with him have reached, Zhang Ran thought happily.
Suddenly realizing something, he quickly took out three storage bags. First, open the two storage bags in the late stage of gas reception and go to the ground. There are more than 3,000 spirit stones, some pills and sundries, and two medium-valent magic weapons. He shook his head in disdain and put the spirit stone elixir into his storage bag.
The storage bag of the man in white was exquisite, and Zhang Ran's heartbeat intensified his heavy breathing. With a hula, the aura fell to the ground. Fifty thousand spirit stones were enough to compensate for all his losses, and he was satisfied. The spiritual sense trembled, there were about thirty spirit stones, and the spiritual energy contained in them was amazingly abundant, could it be a medium-priced spirit stone? He excitedly put it away in a jade box. The medium-priced spirit stone has an aura content that is more than ten times that of the low-priced spirit stone. If Zhang Ran took the medium-priced spirit stone to use the "Spirit Explosion Technique" to cultivate, it is estimated that he would be blown up like flying ash.
A cyan flying sword aura is compelling, and he doesn't know what kind of equivalent flying sword it is, he is about to move, but he finds that he can't refine it. The mirror is a unique defensive weapon, and like the cyan flying sword, it can't be refined. Zhang Ran was furious.
Four pieces of jade, one is the foundation part of the "Heart Sutra of the Royal Beast", and the other records how to condense the method of protecting the body, mentioning a place called Heishuitan in the Luoyu Mountains, if you are lucky, you will encounter rare ice crystals, which are the best things to condense the protective shield.
Luo Yu Mountain Range, let's talk about it then.
Zhang Ran unconsciously moved his eyebrows, good things, he can change his appearance and voice at will. It's not without a little flaw, after the transformation, it will disappear automatically in two hours.
The last piece of jade slip, Zhang Ran's face changed greatly, and the man in white was actually the personal disciple of Jin Yukun, the ancestor of the Jindan Old Ancestor of the Battle Hall of the Beast Control Sect. It's not good, I've got into a big accident this time. The seized flying swords, storage bags, and jade slips were quickly disposed of, so that no one could find any clues.
There was no elixir, a few spiritual grasses were given to Senior Sister Jiang, and the ore was found to ask the senior brother of Zongmenfang City, the ore collected by the Zhuji Monk was by no means ordinary.
After the items were arranged, he held his chin in his hand and fell into deep thought.
This trip to the Pingyuan Spirit Mine was planned to be confidential, and only Elder Dou Changchang and Elder Bai Yuqi knew about it, even with themselves. How could he have been ambushed again and again, could it be the resident disciple who spread the news? Impossible, Zhang Ran couldn't find it thoroughly.
Elder Dou has always had a good impression of himself, and he will not harm himself for no reason. As for Elder Bai Yuqi, he usually can't be contacted at all, where does the grudge come from.
Bai Yuqi, Bai Yuqi, Bai?
Zhang Ran jumped up in shock, isn't Bai Yusheng also surnamed Bai? Could it be that they belong to the same family? If this is the case, everything will be self-evident. This Bai Yusheng's murderous intent is hidden so deeply, and he has a grudge against a thing that was not a matter at the beginning. Zhang Ran's back was cold, and cold sweat was swishing.
Let the sect administer justice for itself and the senior brother who died? It won't work, and Zhang Ran can't come up with the evidence.
Wanfa Sect treats its disciples relatively fairly, and certain human factors will not make him resentful of the sect. He still has this generosity, otherwise, the young man in the brocade robe who repeatedly insulted him back then would have died a few times.
Uncle Li Chun is right, you should endure it, you can't have the strength to do it, you must not shake your heart by messing around.
Bai Yuqi walked around the cultivation room, hum, this kid's life is hard, so many people can't be besieged and killed. Let's stop and wait for the opportunity.
The battle hall of the Beast Control Sect has a gloomy atmosphere that you can wring out water.
Jin Yukun's face turned purple, and the violent Jin Dan coercion frightened the disciples in the battle hall.
He would not naively accept the statement of the Wanfa Sect, how could a dignified foundation building monk disappear for no reason, and where could the person who could kill the foundation building monk be an ordinary person.
He's going to investigate thoroughly.