Chapter 102 Breaking through the king level
"Third Elder, you take the thirty-eight of them to the 'Qianlong Pavilion' to register, all of them are treated according to the first-level treatment and distribution of cultivation resources, and their residence is arranged in the Mozhu Garden, where there are forty attics, it is just right for them to live in. ”
An old man with a white face and a black beard, like a person in charge, glanced at Huang Xiaomin, Xiang Yu and the others, and said to the white-haired and child-faced old man who brought Huang Xiaomin and them, and dealt with the matter very quickly.
"Are they really holy qualifications?"
"Yes, Zhang Feng has already made this clear to the two of us, there will be no mistake, didn't you see that they have all reached the spirit realm? You must know that they have only started cultivating for three days!"
"That's great! Our Blackwater Department will rise soon, those arrogant ghosts, "hum", they won't be proud for long!"......
As soon as Huang Xiaomin and the others left, the scene immediately became a mess, and everyone surrounded the remaining old man and began to ask gossipy. After learning that the situation was true, they were overjoyed and discussed.
The three elders took everyone to an exquisite pavilion covering an area of 10,000 acres, registered everyone's basic information, and then led Huang Xiaomin and them to a bamboo forest and walked to a compound with a radius of about 3,000 acres.
There are forty small buildings neatly distributed in the compound, the small buildings are elegant, extremely chic, all made of a kind of black and red wood, exuding a strong fragrance, making people feel calm.
"This is the Mozhu Garden, since it was built, no one has moved in, from this it can be seen that everyone attaches great importance to you, I hope you can work hard to cultivate, and the future of our Black Water Department depends on you!"
The three elders looked around at the Mozhu Garden, and said to Huang Xiaomin with some emotion.
"Thank you to the elders of the Black Water Sect for your attention, we will definitely not disappoint you, in fact, we are more anxious than anyone else to improve our cultivation realm, and we will definitely do our best to cultivate. ”
Ever since Huang Xiaomin entered the ancestral land of the Black Water Ministry, he felt their kindness and friendliness, and replied to the three elders.
After a while, the three elders took their leave and left. Huang Xiaomin had just wanted to take a look at the Mozhu Garden when a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a good appearance suddenly came and handed Huang Xiaomin a storage bracelet.
"Here are your cultivation resources for a year, a total of 10,000 high-grade soul stones, thirty-eight bottles of Bigu Dan, and thirty-eight Dragon and Tiger Great Dans. Spiritual-level cultivation can't open up the valley, just wait until you break through to the king level. ”
After the young man finished speaking a little shyly, he left, leaving Huang Xiaomin and the others with a happy face.
"Hahaha, I was still thinking about how to go through a long retreat and improve my cultivation, but I didn't expect that this problem would be solved immediately, so I will go into retreat right away and strive to break through to the king-level realm as soon as possible. ”
Since Ran Min learned that he could still meet the eight foreign races, he couldn't wait for his cultivation to improve rapidly, and went to kill them completely, and he was worried that he had not yet been able to cultivate for a long time, and he laughed happily when he saw this scene.
Seeing that everyone was very anxious, Huang Xiaomin immediately distributed all the cultivation resources, and everyone had no heart to play, so they each chose an attic and began to retreat and cultivate.
Huang Xiaomin came to the cultivation secret room on the top floor of the attic, and found that there was a spirit gathering formation in the cultivation secret room, and there was a groove for placing soul stones on all sides of the formation, the operation was very simple, as long as the soul stones were filled inside, and when the soul stones were consumed, the formation would stop.
Huang Xiaomin manipulated the soul power with his mind, and instantly filled the four grooves with a goose egg-sized high-grade soul stone, and the spirit gathering array immediately began to operate, and the soul power between heaven and earth immediately rolled in, and after a while, the soul power density in the cultivation secret room increased by more than ten times.
Because the Dragon and Tiger Great Dan is to be taken when the cultivation reaches the peak of the spiritual level and is used to break through to the king level, Huang Xiaomin naturally will not take it now, and immediately sits on the black futon in the middle of the secret room, and runs the "Great Yan Tiangong".
With the operation of the exercises, the thick soul power immediately submerged Huang Xiaomin's figure, and only a dark soul mist was seen at the scene, silent.
A year passed in a blink of an eye, and the aura on Huang Xiaomin's body, who had been cultivating for a year, suddenly skyrocketed, and the soul power around him surged towards Huang Xiaomin, making a "whine" sound, which was caused by the speed at which the soul power was surging too fast.
After two hours, Huang Xiaomin's surging aura began to slowly subside, the thick soul mist disappeared, the spirit gathering array also stopped, and all the soul stones had been consumed.
Huang Xiaomin sank his mind into the sea of knowledge, and found that in the middle of the sea of knowledge, there were three figures that looked exactly like himself, and the figures of two of them had been completely condensed, and there was no difference between them and Huang Xiaomin himself.
The two of them were suspended cross-legged on either side of the figure in the middle, which had just begun to emerge, in a triangular pattern. Huang Xiaomin knew that this newly formed phantom was his life soul, and the other two were the earth soul and the heavenly soul.
After all the souls are condensed and the cultivation is complete, they will be able to break through to the god level, and then they will be called powerful cultivators. According to Zhang Feng's explanation, there are only two god-level powers in the entire Black Water Department, namely the patriarch and the great elder.
The rest of the elders were all stuck at the pinnacle of the king level, and because of the qualifications, they were not able to break through, so the elders of the Black Water Department would be so excited when they heard that Huang Xiaomin and they were all saint qualifications.
Because in the "Yellow Springs Hell Realm", everyone's cultivation and the realm they can finally reach are determined by their soul qualifications. The purity of the soul must not be false at all, and if the qualifications are not good, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless.
"Ahh
Huang Xiaomin pushed open the wooden door of the cultivation room that had been closed for a year, felt the long-lost sense of strength, and raised his head and let out a clear whistle, which was full of joy.
"Hahaha! Fifth brother, you have just come out of the customs as well?"
"Fifth brother, long time no see!"
"Brother Xiaomin, I didn't expect everyone to go out together......!"
With Huang Xiaomin's whistle, figures appeared in front of Huang Xiaomin one after another, each with a smile on his face and extremely happy.
"Okay, good, everyone has reached the early stage of the king level, but it's a pity that our fine wine is in everyone's cave space and can't be taken out, otherwise everyone can get drunk again today and celebrate well!"
Huang Xiaomin looked at the thirty-seven people present, none of them were left behind, and all of them had reached the king-level realm, and they praised it even loudly. The fly in the ointment is that there is no wine to celebrate, and there is a slight regret.