New Chapter 118: Where Is the White Mist?

"Meet Oneiroi-sama"?

Yijian was suddenly pleased, and suppressed the doubts in his heart for the time being, and immediately wanted to respond, and when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't help but think: "This person didn't ask anything else when he came up, just asked about our talent, is it too eager? It's as if he has made an appointment with us, it's very wrong?"

Thinking like this, Yijian suddenly felt as if there was some trap waiting for him in front of him, and he couldn't help but look at Long Ji and let him make up his mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Long Ji said with a smile: "These fellow practitioners who are competing on the high platform, I don't know what is going on?"

"Their purpose is the same as the purpose of the two, they are all to go to the Oneiroi Dojo and get received by the Oneiroiroi-sama, but they are either too old or not talented enough, and they can only wander in Jindan for the rest of their lives, so they can only go through this method!"

"Hahaha...... They must be envious of you, and if you serve Oneiroi-sama, won't you be able to be received by your adults at any time?

Fan Ling shook his head and smiled: "Can't you two see that I don't have Taoism? I have a low talent, and I can't even cultivate the golden pill, even if I meet Lord Oneiroi, what kind of face do I have to ask him? Hey......"

In the process of cultivators' cultivation, there are several levels that are particularly difficult, the first level is to step into the Jindan realm, ninety percent of the living beings stop here, and it is difficult to step into the Jindan realm for the rest of their lives.

The Jindan Realm is the first step for a cultivator to be recognized by heaven and earth, and it is a leap in soul and body, and this step is the difference between immortals and mortals! Chance and talent are indispensable.

Normally, it would take hundreds or thousands of years for an ordinary gifted cultivator to do so.

After the Jindan Realm, the process of leading to the Law Refining Realm, and even the entire Law Refining Realm, is a process of accumulation, and it is a great test of the cultivator's talent.

If the talent is high, the accumulation will be fast, and it usually takes thousands of years.

The years passed slowly in this process.

Fan Ling sighed, and then said with a smile: "What is the identity of Lord Oneiroi? How can a cultivator with average talent be qualified to accept his reception? The two of them are still young, and their Taoism is high, and they have completely reached the standards of adults, please ......come with me quickly."

The two couldn't help but look at each other.

The two sides chatted a few more words, and Fan Ling led the two of them towards the distance.

The white mist filled the air, and a sword could not see the situation there clearly.

I only heard Fan Ling pointing in one direction and excitedly introduced: "That mountain is the Divine Mountain, and the Oneiroi Dojo is on the Divine Mountain." Hahaha, when I first saw it, I was just as surprised as you were speechless!"

The two of them looked in the direction that Fan was pointing.

Yijian was speechless, and Long Ji was speechless.

The two of them were not so surprised that they couldn't speak, but there was only a white mist in front of them, and they could only see thousands of feet away, and they couldn't see anything else!

A mortal spirit, will his eyesight be stronger than that of a Jindan cultivator?

The answer is impossible, the only possibility is that there is something wrong with this white fog!

Yijian couldn't help but say: "The white mist is blocking my vision, I can't see it very clearly!"

Fan Ling smiled in surprise and said, "White Mist, the sun is shining today, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, where did the White Mist come from?"

The mortal spirit glanced around, extremely puzzled by the words of the sword.

Long Ji immediately reacted, pulled a sword, and smiled at Fan Ling: "My brother is joking, the sacred mountain is really magnificent, I can't wait, let's hurry up!"

Fan Ling didn't take this matter to heart, and while chatting casually with the two, he walked forward.

The road was foggy, making it impossible to see the situation in front of them, and wherever the two walked, the fog became lighter, revealing the green mountains and green waters and the sheep intestine path.

The two of them glanced at each other, and the uneasiness in their hearts became more and more solemn, it seemed that the other cultivators couldn't see the white mist, but only the two of them!

After walking for a while, the white fog rolled in front of him, and a young man jumped out from behind the fog.

Similarly, before the young man appeared, the two of them did not find any trace of him, as if he had appeared out of thin air.

"Are you here to meet Oneiroi?"

The man blocked the way of the three and asked indifferently.

Fan Ling smiled, "I took them to meet Lord Oneiroi, why did you stop us?"

The man pulled out the sword behind him, and said in an unkind tone: "How can the two of them be virtuous? I want to compete with the two of them, if the cultivation is stronger than me, I am willing!"

Fan Ling drank helplessly: "Nonsense, Lord Oneiroi doesn't see you, naturally there is a reason for Lord Oneiroi, you stop here every day, it's just a matter of not bothering with you, do you still want to make an inch?"

"Hmph, I just don't accept it, if they want to go over, they will first win the sword in my hand!"

The man shook the weapon in his hand, the sword roared softly, and the powerful mana fluctuations spread.

Long Ji said: "Senior Brother Yijian, you go up and compete with him, you don't have to keep your hands!"

Yijian laughed and took two steps forward, holding his head high and said, "You also use a sword?"

Stretching out his hand and grasping it, his sword buzzed, the sword body twisted, the sword qi flew out, and the ground was cut into deep marks.

The man's face changed slightly, and a mirror-shaped magic weapon flew out from behind him, and he clenched the sword in his hand: "That's right, I also use a sword, but your sword is a little different from mine!"

When walking in Kyushu, there are often melee attacks, and it is very important to have a magic weapon for powerful attacks! Almost all cultivators can use weapons, and they also have weapons and magic weapons.

Generally, swords, guns, swords, halberds are the mainstay.

The sword of the Sword Sect is an extension of the body of the cultivators of the Sword Sect, and for them, the sword is not only a magic weapon, but also a body and soul.

For the cultivators of the Sword Sect, in addition to killing and injuring, the sword must also be integrated with the cultivator, and under the effect of the special technique, it is equivalent to a new life.

From this point of view, there is a big difference from the Dharma Weapons of other cultivators.

The sword in the man's hand is essentially made of extremely destructive materials, as long as it is infused with mana, it will burst out with powerful lethality, and it only has the function of killing.

and the sword of the cultivator of the Sword Sect are completely two different concepts.

Yijian smiled: "Of course my sword is different from yours!"

Fan Ling shook his head and sighed a few words, seeing that both of them wanted to make a move, he retreated again and again, and kept saying in his mouth: "Nonsense, it's just nonsense, don't make Lord Oneiroi angry!"

The man pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the flying sword trembled slightly in the air, differentiating into dozens of streamers, attacking a sword from all angles.

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The sword was held in his hand, and a sword body rushed into the sword light, and the exquisite sword technique was unleashed, and the man's flying sword was knocked away.

The man exclaimed in surprise, and then found that there were a few more openings in the body of his sword, and his anger burned brightly, and he took the sword and pointed to the mirror above his head.

Mana poured out, the mirror light shone brightly, and a burst of fire shot out, shooting towards a sword-faced door.

A sword raised its sword and slashed vertically, and the qualitative fire was split in two.

The firelight was split and slammed into the ground, and the power of the fire was restrained, only knocking the ground out of two deep pits, and the rocks in the pits melted, but did not spread to other places.

Obviously, the man's spell cultivation is quite good.

The man's cultivation is on par with a sword, and a sword uses two-handed swordsmanship, and the mana consumes a lot, but fortunately, the mana in the Jindan realm is strong, and this consumption can be bearable.

Yijian took a deep breath, wanting to absorb spiritual power and replenish the mana consumed.

Something surprising happened, a sword urged the spell, but it couldn't absorb any of the power of heaven and earth, and at this time, the man's attack struck again.

Yijian didn't bother to think about this question, and quickly turned over and jumped back, avoiding the attack.

However, because he was stunned for a moment and dodged most of the attacks, his calf was still attacked.

The flames burned, and a sword stabbed in the calf, and it was burned open with a bowl-sized opening.

The man laughed and said, "What? I just said that you are not my opponent, and you want to see Oneiroi with your kind of deeds?"

Yijian was silent, his calf was burned, and the firepower hovered over the wound, which greatly affected his fighting ability.

"Huh?"