Chapter 32: The Spirit of the Tower
After entering the Dragon Ball space, Forget Void asked Qing Ling to teach the six disciples of Sword Lu Peak to practice, and asked him to help Huo Ling'er improve his rank and strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info then let Xiao Xiao'er take a ten-year Shinan Pill and a blood-purifying pill, and then extracted a drop of essence blood and prepared to use it to make the "Drunken Immortal Poured" Immortal Poison.
At this time, the erysipelas of the hundred-year-old Dan had been extracted by the "Cuiyun Shengqiao" lotus, and with the assistance of Qingling, he carefully put the essence blood of Xiaoxiao and Jia Tongcai in it, and then added several elixirs. A moment later, a small drop of crystal clear liquid appeared in the crystal bottle in Forgotten Void's hand. The moment this poison was generated, a faint aroma of wine wafted away, and he was so frightened that he immediately cast a spell to force it into the bottle, for fear that he would get a little bit of it!
All kinds of poisons have been purchased by the sect, and the holy wolf and the holy rat have also been handed over to the sect, and a large number of poisons will be shipped back after the transaction, but all this can not be rushed, and the refining and pressing of the "poisonous spirit magic clothes" will be helpless. Then Forget Xuan went to the main peak to bring back the resources that he and Jianlu Peak deserved, and then handed over the cultivation resources of the disciples to Qing Ling, and asked Qing Ling to lay out a space-time formation in the Dragon Ball space to improve the cultivation of the six disciples as much as possible. With the know-it-all teaching of Qing Ling, presumably this group of disciples will be reborn after half a year, and they will not follow themselves in vain. After preparing everything, he came to the Zhenxian Tower alone, ready to enter the tower to cultivate.
Everyone in the world thinks that the Zhenxian Pagoda is still a magic weapon that can only be controlled by the head of Kunlun, but in fact, the Zhenxian Pagoda has never belonged to Mingxu and Bian Fengyin, let alone an existence that they can control. Zhenxian Pagoda is still an immortal treasure made by immortals in the fairy world, and there is a powerful tower spirit in the tower. Whether it is Mingxu or Bian Fengyin, it is only with the order of the head of Kunlun that the Zhenxian Pagoda can obey the orders, otherwise, with the skills of the two of them, they will not be able to subdue the spirit in the tower!
This time, he forgot to win a large amount of materials from the Heavenly Demon Alliance, and obtained the Upper Origin Remnant Stone, Bian Fengyin, in order to rein in his heart, deliberately let him enter the Zhenxian Tower, and was guided by the tower spirit for three months. Compared with other so-called rewards, entering the Zhenxian Pagoda to practice really made Wangxu feel excited, so after dealing with the chores, Wangxu entered the Zhenxian Pagoda as soon as possible and went to find the tower spirit there for advice!
The moment he stepped into the Zhenxian Tower, he came to a blank space, and in front of him was a middle-aged man in a white robe and white hair. He looked at Wangxu with a smile on his face, and a faint pressure slowly appeared, making Wuxu have the illusion that all his secrets could not be hidden from the other party, and he was scared to sweat in an instant!
"Forget Xu, you're finally here!" the man said with a smile, "Thirty years ago, Mingxu begged me to teach you. Although I don't understand why that kid thinks so highly of you, but at that time, you were new to Kunlun, and you didn't make an inch, and it really broke the rules to do that, so I rejected him. But I didn't expect that thirty years later, I would still see you here!"
"The predecessor is ......" Although he knew the identity of the other party, he still asked politely.
"I'm the tower spirit of this town immortal tower, you can call me the town immortal lord, or the town fairy senior!" the man introduced himself.
"I've seen the Zhenxian seniors!" he saluted respectfully.
"You have cultivated in the Pan Tao Garden, and you must have obtained the authentic method of the Holy Mother, so I will not teach you the secret technique of the exercises. In the next three months, I will send you to the realm of time and space with secret techniques, and steal three hundred years of light and shade for you, so that you can meditate and practice!" said the tower spirit with a deep sense of meaning.
"Thank you, senior!" was taken aback by these words, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.
"You don't have to care!" Zhen Xian Taling said with a smile: "When you escaped from Pan Tao Yuan, Ming Xuan used a secret technique to contact me and asked me to help you two get out. Otherwise, do you really think that with your three-legged cat's supernatural powers, you can break through the gate of Pan Taoyuan and escape back to the Kunlun Realm smoothly?"
"I see, I forgot to thank my predecessors for saving me!" At the same time, he also solved the doubts in his heart during this time, and understood why Mingxu was so confident from the beginning, it turned out that there was a powerful response in the door outside - forget that he didn't believe that this tower spirit had the ability to open the door of Pan Taoyuan, and it must be the powerful shot in the door behind him. So he asked with concern: "Dare to ask seniors, I don't know where Senior Brother Mingxu is now?"
"Trespassing on Pan Taoyuan, although it is not your own will, but after all, the guilt is not light. Mingxu has taken all the charges, and is now under the punishment of exile, and I don't know exactly where I am!" replied the Taling.
"Thank you seniors for solving your doubts!" Hearing that Mingxu had taken all the blame, he couldn't help but be slightly touched in his heart, but he also knew that with his own ability, he couldn't go to the fairy world to help Mingxu.
"You don't have to worry! Ming Xuan is already a person from the Nether, and being exiled to other Nether Realm is just a different place, so what kind of suffering can he suffer?"
"Disciple understands!" Although he knew the truth of what Ta Ling said, when he saw that he actually comforted himself, he felt more worried in his heart. After all, this tower spirit has nothing to do with him, and he must have been entrusted by Mingxu to comfort himself like this, so I'm afraid Mingxu's current situation will not be very good!
"Let's practice with your heart!" The tower spirit glanced at Forget Void seriously, and then cast a spell, and in the blink of an eye, he sent Forget Void into a strange space.
There is no land, no shadows, no scenery in this space. In addition to light, it is also light, and Forgetfulness can't even sense the flow of time, nor can he see his body, as if he has also turned into a golden light here. As for the Dust Sword and Dragon Ball Space, they all disappeared without a trace at this moment, and the only thing worth being happy was that he still knew who he was and what he was here for!
"Let's practice!" sighed softly in my heart, and began to calm down and practice!
This place is very strange, as long as you forget about the void and use the mana, you can feel an invisible force surging into your body, slowly nourishing your law body and Dao fruit. But no matter how he ran the exercises, his cultivation did not grow at all, as if everything had been swallowed up by the Dharma Body and Dao Fruit. I don't know how long it took, but when he came to his senses, his body had returned to the space where Taling was, as if he had never left at all, even standing in his position. What surprised him even more was that the mana on his body not only did not improve a little, but there was a faint regression, which made him puzzled.
"Well, that's good!" Ta Ling looked at it and forgot about it, nodded with satisfaction and said, "The Dao Fruit has become more and more perfect, and there is absolutely no problem in advancing the Seventh Grade." This achievement in just three hundred years is worthy of being a seedling in the eyes of Mingxu - you go back!"
"Thank you, senior!" Although he didn't know what was going on, he still bowed respectfully to the tower spirit.
As soon as the words fell, he felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he returned to the outside of the Zhenxian Pagoda in an instant. I didn't expect this tower spirit to kick him out of the Zhenxian Pagoda so rudely, if it was really a bloodless and tearless spirit spirit, wouldn't he open a door to let himself out? Forget to look back at the towering Zhenxian Pagoda behind him, shook his head helplessly, and flew back to Jianlu Peak.
"Is there really no problem with cultivating this son so carefully?" In the tower spirit space, the tower spirit looked up at the void and asked.
"He's still my Kunlun disciple, what's the problem?" a voice in the void asked rhetorically.
"But after all, he is a disciple of Lingxiao Heaven, if you let him know his identity, aren't you afraid that he will be like that kid back then?" Ta Ling asked a little worriedly.
"He wouldn't admit that he was a disciple of Ling Xiaotian. Because he has always regarded himself as a disciple of the 'Immortal Dynasty'!" The voice in the void seemed to think of something interesting, and said with a smug smile: "And if you let that kid know that his rumors in the Nether Realm have been wiped out by all the veins in the gate, and then occupy the fruits of his years of hard work, I wonder if he will be so angry that he vomits blood......?"