Building a foundation can be said to be the first test of the true meaning of the monk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info There are many people in the immortal cultivation world who are like the pride of the sky when they are condensing qi, but they still can't take this step until they are dying of old age and their longevity is exhausted.

Building a foundation not only represents the increase in longevity, making the road of cultivating immortals go longer, but also represents an earth-shaking increase in strength, especially for Bai Ye, in the dark, he already feels that the inheritance of Luo Xian, after building the foundation, must no longer be understood.

This place is already the area of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, and along the way, from time to time, strange divine consciousness swept by, Bai Ye was ruthless, releasing the divine consciousness like a knife, making a low humming sound from time to time here.

Three hours later, a lake appeared in Bai Ye's eyes, which expanded for hundreds of miles, the water was inky black, and there was a cold breath.

Bai Ye's eyes condensed slightly, the flying sword flashed under his feet, and he immediately went straight there.

An extremely rich aura swept towards his face, which made Bai Ye's eyes brighten immediately after he fell.

"This thick aura is actually emitted from the lake water, it can be seen that there must be spiritual veins at the bottom of the lake, and it is a talent.!"

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Ye suddenly looked back and looked at a broken wall not far from the lake with a cold gaze.

Three figures flashed out, coming here, in the blink of an eye.

These three monks were all in the early stage of foundation building, and one of them looked to be in his thirties, with centipede scars on his cheeks, and he looked very fierce.

The other two, one with a nose like an eagle's hook and a gloomy face, and the other a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scribe with a gentle face.

At this moment, the three of them swept out, their eyes fell on Bai Ye, and they couldn't help but look at it.

The monk with the centipede scar sneered, "A little Qi Condensing Monk dares to come here, are those people on the periphery blind!"

Bai Ye frowned, his face still calm.

Although these three cultivations were in the early stage of foundation building, their aura was a little mixed, and it was obvious that their cultivation was only ordinary methods, and their cultivation was not placed on Bai Ye's heart.

It's just that Bai Ye came to break through the realm and become a foundation, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

The aura of this place has been the strongest place for several hours, and Bai Ye has found the most intense place.

Further forward, there may be a thicker place, but it is already the territory of the middle stage of foundation building, and if you go, there may be more entanglement.

Bai Ye did not speak, but in silence, his right hand was suddenly raised, and in the midst of blood, a demon knife flashed out, and at the same time, the aura of cultivation was no longer constricted, but surging in an instant.

Suddenly, the locking of a qi machine directly caused the three cultivators' complexions to change suddenly, and when they were about to make a move, a roaring coercion descended directly, making their Danhai completely suppressed immediately.

"Humph!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly!

The voice came out, directly rushing to the center of the eyebrows, roaring and rumbling, and there was a sea of three cultivations.

At this moment, the terrifying coercion left, and the three cultivators looked shocked, and immediately retreated, blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

The monk with centipede scars on his face, even the scars, cracked and blood spilled his face, which made him even more hideous in horror.

"I'm qualified for this!"

Bai Ye's tone was light, but there was indifference.

The middle-aged scribe's face was solemn, he looked at the other two, and hugged his fists for a moment, "Daoyou cultivation is amazing, I am willing to move out of here!"

"Not necessarily!"

Bai Ye's face was unwavering, he groaned slightly, and when he opened his mouth lightly, the blood knife fell, directly not far from the lake, drawing a straight line that was a few feet wide.

"As long as you can't wait for this line, everything will be fine!"

When the words fell, Bai Ye's body shook, and he was already standing on the shore of the lake, his eyes staring, revealing decisiveness, and stepping into the lake.

The three cultivators saw that Bai Ye's figure gradually disappeared, and soon disappeared, they glanced at each other, were silent for a moment, and left the place together, and the figure came to the cliff not far away.

"This cultivation looks like it's just condensing qi, but why is the breath and the sound of that drink so terrifying?"

The monk with the centipede scar still had a look of horror on his face at the moment.

"No matter how strong he is, it's just one person, and if the three of us join forces, I don't believe that we can't kill him, besides, we still have several friends."

The hook-nosed monk had a fierce glint in his eyes at the moment, and while he spoke, he received the constant nods of the centipede scar monk, and it could be seen that this monk also agreed with this.

"A condensing qi monk has made the three of us timid, if others find out, aren't you ashamed?!"

At this moment, the monk's eyes flickered, and with a thoughtful look on his face, he spoke in a cold voice.

"Seeing that monk's intention, he didn't come to occupy it, so why do you have to fight to the death with him, even if you kill him, it is difficult to guarantee that this person has no other means, so that the three of us will be killed and injured. “

The scribe's words silenced the other two, who nodded after a moment.

When Bai Ye stepped into the lake, a bone-chilling cold immediately hit him, which made him have to operate his cultivation while isolating the lake water from his body.

After going deeper, at the bottom of the lake, I found a lot of rocky land.

With a wave of his right hand, the small black sword immediately flew out, and in just a moment, a cave dozens of feet deep was dug there. Afterwards, Bai Ye took out a lot of materials for arranging the formation from the treasure bag.

When the formation was arranged, Bai Ye paved the excavated broken rocks again, and after looking at it, Bai Ye frowned, waved his big sleeves, and stirred the lake, causing a lot of dust and sand to rise at the bottom of the lake.

When the lake regained calm, he nodded with satisfaction and stepped in.

Bai Ye first felt the aura around him, this place was much richer than outside the lake, and he had guessed that there might be spiritual veins at the bottom of the lake, which seemed to be good.

With a touch of the treasure bag in his right hand, when the small black sword reappeared, the flying corpse came out of there.

"You cultivate in this cave!"

After that, the small black sword was directly on the side of the cave, digging out the cave again, and when Bai Ye entered, he directly cut off a boulder and completely covered the entrance of the cave.

The flying corpse looked hateful, "What does Lao Tzu want to cultivate here, either to take precautions against Lao Tzu, or to let Lao Tzu send you to die when outsiders break the prohibition, hum!"

However, these words only dare to exist in the heart, and dare not say them.

The flying corpse's eyes rolled, "It seems that this little devil is going to retreat, it is better to wait until the critical moment and go in and swallow his divine soul cultivation, so that not only can you get out of control, but you can also obtain this little devil's weird cultivation."

As he thought about it, the gray eyes of the flying corpse brightened, and he circled back and forth in the cave.

But then, thinking of his current cultivation, he couldn't help baring his teeth, "No, this little devil's heart is too guarded, and maybe the prohibition behind the boulder is even more violent, and."

When he appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but shudder when he saw the fragility of even the monks in the early stage of foundation building in front of Bai Ye several times.

"Cultivation is too weird, if it doesn't succeed, I'm afraid that Lao Tzu will be beaten to the ground immediately, it's okay, it's better to practice cultivation, and it's not too late to swallow him again.!"

Thinking of this, the flying corpse immediately sat down and cultivated hard.

Bai Ye was also sitting cross-legged, his eyes flickering, looking at the outer cave blocked by the boulder, and a sneer gradually appeared on his face. It seems that all the evil thoughts of the flying corpse are clear.

With a wave of his hand, the small black sword flew up and disappeared into the top of the cave wall, and at the same time, the red stripes on his right hand flashed, and a mini small fire phoenix immediately flew out and coiled and flew.

Even so, Bai Ye did not stop, but spent several more hours arranging more than ten forbidden formations.

"Impacting the foundation building is too important, and it will not take too little time, these prohibitions plus the small sword and the fire phoenix, even if it is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, it will take a lot of time. “

Bai Ye was silent for a moment, feeling that there was no more missing, and the fairy pattern in his left eye flickered, and the desolate ding flew out directly.

Looking at Wang Ke, who was imprisoned in it, Bai Ye's eyes flashed with a strange light.