The Xuanjie Daoist was quite puzzled, and he didn't know what he meant by asking this at this time, and he didn't pay much attention to it, and replied: "Three months ago, what's the matter?

"It's three months later. Zhang Qian nodded and said.

"What do you mean?" the Xuanjie Daoist was puzzled by what he said.

"I mean, how can you make assumptions about me by the standards of three months ago, have you ever heard of such a sentence: Shibei should be impressed for three days?" Zhang Qian chuckled softly.

"Ridiculous, cultivation is not an overnight thing, March is not a long term for mortals in the world, and it is even more a flick of a finger for you and me, you are eating the elixir, and you can have the ability to defy the sky?"

The Xuanming Daoist who was secretly angry on the side finally found an opportunity to answer his mouth and refuted it.

"Don't believe me?" Zhang Qian glanced at him, and then the pure yang vitality in the purple mansion slowly flowed in the twelve meridians in the body, and began to run Zhou Tian, and at the same time, the closed pores were slightly open, so that outsiders could feel the flow and change of the pure yang true qi in his body, and the five elements of the true qi in his body was already a knot, and the breath was restrained, as long as he did not exert his magical powers, it would not be noticed, although the white tiger star qi was not yet consummated, and it was impossible to restrain all the breath, but the appearance of turning into a flying sword was also hidden from the ears and eyes of several people, and only regarded this sharp and cold breath as a spiritual treasure, and the cultivator turned the spiritual treasure into fine dust and dissolved it in the flesh and blood, which was not common。

"It turns out that the Dao Master has already broken through to Qi Xing Zhoutian. Xuanjie Daoist said coldly, although he was honored as a Taoist, but it was for Zhang Qian's age, after all, the identity that Fairy Wangxia helped him forge was more than one hundred and ten years old, not to admire his Taoism, he himself had already entered the realm of drawing hurdles and filling in the realm a few years ago, and he was already counted as a half-step immortal, whether this Taishang Daoist was the realm of a hundred bones or the realm of Qi Xing Zhoutian, for him, the difference was not so obvious, all he cared about was whether Zhang Qian had the ability to kill the three demons of Minjiang who occupied countless advantages, so as to find out whether this matter was boring or not, and whether it was as he thought。

"Just entering this realm, in a short period of time, how strong can the pure yang true qi be accumulated?" Xuan Ming Dao said sarcastically with a sneer on his face.

Zhang Qian didn't answer him directly, but collected his mind slightly, and began to run Zhou Tian.

This is the first time he has tried the operation of pure yang true qi since he entered the realm of Qi Xing Zhou Tian, and he doesn't know how much level he has, but the more he has accumulated in the previous realm, the more amazing the achievements he can achieve when he enters this realm, some geniuses in history can run more than ten weeks when he first enters this realm, and some people with mediocre qualifications rely on the external force of the pill to open up all the meridians, and immediately after entering this realm, the stamina is insufficient, and it is often difficult to advance an inch in several years, maintaining it at the level of a small Zhou Tian, Zhang Qian has some confidence in himself, but there is no certainty, he cultivates the art of Dao Yuan, and the meridians are thicker than ordinary cultivators, the pure yang true qi in the body is two or three times as much as that of ordinary people, and the replenishment speed is even more amazing, almost not inferior to Zhou Tian's operation. He eliminated all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and promoted the pure yang true qi in his body to flow through the twelve righteous scriptures in turn, and finally returned to the Purple Mansion, and a cycle was quietly completed.

I feel as if I have become an independent world, and the operation of true qi is like the changes of day and night, spring, summer, autumn and winter in the vast world, thus prompting the birth of all things.

After flowing out of the Purple Mansion for a short week, the pure Yang True Qi returned to the Purple Mansion again, but it was a little stronger.

Although the change is only in the millimeter, but there is a completely different meaning, if it is cultivated from the essence of blood, it takes at least half a day to derive such a trace of pure yang true qi, which is far less obvious than Qi Xing Zhou Tian, and it is necessary to take a large amount of pills, otherwise the qi is strong and the body is weak, and the furnace body cannot bear it, while Qi Xing Zhou Tian is born out of thin air, does not consume a trace of essence and blood, and does not need to take any pills, so it is not disputed that this realm is regarded as a watershed.

Zhang Qian secretly realized the various benefits brought by the operation of the True Qi Zhoutian, and at the same time mobilized the True Qi to run the next Sunday, continuously, one after another, after a few breaths, the True Qi returned, and the pure Yang True Qi born this time was much more than the first round of Xiao Zhoutian, but it was also more difficult to operate, as if there was a kind of resistance from heaven and earth interfering with the endless operation of the True Qi, intending to dissipate it. He condensed his mind, remained unmoved, and continued to run the week, and then the pure yang true qi born in each week exceeded more and more, and became an upward trend and grew, and by the ninth small week, the pure yang true qi born in one cycle was nearly a hundred times that of the first small week.

The more times the operation is superimposed on Sunday, the more obvious the benefits are, and Zhang Qian is naturally unwilling to give up, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced if he starts all over again.

However, the more times it accumulates, the stronger the resistance it ends, and it seems to compete with the entire heaven and earth, until the thirteenth little Zhou Tian, Zhang Qian finally couldn't control it, forcibly resisted, his whole body was like being devoured by thunder, and the meridians seemed to be overpowered, and the pure yang true qi was like a wave that was shattered, collapsing and flowing back into the purple mansion, and it settled and accumulated, and it was impossible to lift the qi for a while and a half, but the total amount of pure yang true qi in the purple mansion was twice as much as before.

It was only a quarter of an hour before and after, which was almost equivalent to the accumulation in the previous half a year, and the realm of Qi Xing Zhou Tian was really extraordinary.

Zhang Qian's heart is still secretly speechless, this feeling of exhaustion will be difficult to subside for a while and a half, I am afraid that it will take two or three hours of rest to fully recover, this is also his physical quality is different from ordinary people, extraordinarily energetic, ordinary cultivators run every week, if they survive the limit, at least four or five years of recuperation can be gradually recovered, he slowly withdrew from the fixed realm, his eyes were calm, so that he didn't care, he didn't feel that he had just entered this realm and ran thirteen small weeks in a row, spread out will inevitably cause an uproar in the world.

You must know that Yang Jiye was carefully cultivated by the Huangquan Demon Venerable, and let him absorb the elixir medicine by the White Python Pill furnace day and night, and the accumulation can be described as extremely thick, and when he first entered this realm, he only ran for seven hours.

Xuan Ming Dao's face was cloudy and extremely ugly, both shocked and suspicious.

"How is it possible, it has only been how long you have entered the realm of Qi Xing Zhou Tian, how can you run thirteen small Zhou Tian!" Although he is now able to run more than a dozen big Zhou Tian, which is not much higher than his realm, but there is still a strong jealousy in his emotions, when he first entered this realm, he was still under the guidance of the master, and only ran two small Zhou Tian, and Senior Brother Xuanjie, who is also a rare genius among the disciples of the previous generation of disciples in Yangshan Xiaodongtian, entered the realm of Qi Xing Zhoutian, with its strong accumulation, it only ran four small Zhoutian, Zhang Qian ran thirteen small Zhoutian at once, and this alone was enough to trample on his Yangshan Xiaodongtian geniuses of all generations。

Xuanjie Daoist people look at it normally, and their thoughts are obviously much broader than Xuanming Daoists.

It's also extremely strange about this, but I didn't get caught up in it.

"It seems that the Taoist chief is still hiding a hand. Xuanjie Daoist smiled slightly, this Taishang Daoist spent nearly a hundred years to have such a Taoist, obviously not related to the word genius, at most the qualifications are good, there is a blessing of cultivation, it is impossible to run thirteen small Zhoutian when he first enters the realm of Qi Xing Zhoutian, in this way, there is only one possibility, that is, when Zhang Qianqian made a report, he hid his strength by virtue of his good relationship with the earth.

Zhang Qian didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, just smiled lightly.

Xuan Ming Daoren's face was embarrassed, why didn't he expect such an obvious thing, he was more embarrassed, and Zhang Qian simply had a kind of determination to never die, he had to punish him and condemn him to death, seeing the flaws, he said: "Even if you hide your strength and have thirteen small Zhou Tian's cultivation, what role can you play? The Great Array of Ten Thousand Streams Returning to Ruins around this Minjiang Demon Mansion is laid down by the strong men of the Demon Gate, and it is not something you can break at all, and the three demons of the Water Mansion can use the power of the water eye dragon vein to crush you easily, and there must be a cat in it. ”

"Since I dare to come to kill the three demons, how can I come to die without all the certainty? This friend of mine was the water god of the Minjiang River before his death, and he knew the waters of these thousands of miles well, so he naturally had a way to avoid the Great Array of Ten Thousand Streams Returning to the Ruins, and there was a golden edict here, and the three demons of the Water Mansion could not mobilize the power of the water eye dragon vein at all, and I entered the Demon Mansion as if I had entered a no-man's land. Zhang Qian looked indifferent, as if invading the Water Mansion was not a problem for him at all.

Xuanming Daoist glanced at Li Yushang's condensed divine body, and there was no room for questioning, but he was unwilling to give up, and continued: "Even if you can enter and exit the demon mansion at will, with only your strength, that old turtle is not something you can deal with? These three demons were definitely not killed by you, why did you lie to me, what are the ulterior secrets? Or do you have an inexplicable relationship with that demon sect!"

A series of forced questions, aggressive, Xuanming Daoist is already trying to see the dagger.

"Oh, if you don't fight me, how do you know that I can't? Zhang Qian's eyebrows showed a hint of coldness.

"I have ten Great Zhou Tian's cultivation, and I am still reluctant to deal with that old turtle, your Taoism is several times inferior to me, how can you be his opponent?" Xuan Ming Daoist reprimanded.

Zhang Qian shook his head quietly, and said: "Taoism is not equal to strength, it is rumored that there are Taoist people in the Sanqing Palace, and the Taoist has become a primordial god and cultivated into an earth immortal, but he can pursue the Great Dao wholeheartedly, and he does not practice small arts, if he really fights the Dao, even you and I are not as good as you, although my Taoism is not as advanced as you, but you dare to conclude that my strength is not as good as you?

Xuanming Daoist laughed when he heard this, a weak casual cultivator, the cultivation resources obtained were extremely limited, and what powerful means could he have, glanced at him, and then said mockingly: "Just rely on the half-hung spirit treasure in your body? As he spoke, the Xuanming Daoist turned his hand and spread out his palm, and saw a verdant lotus seed spinning between his palms, with a layer of stone texture on the surface, as if it had been buried in the ground for a long time and had become something like a fossil.

As soon as this jasper clear lotus bead rotated, it released a vast tide of Yimu aura, causing countless ripples to emerge from the surrounding space void, as if there were buds drilling out of it.

The White Tiger Xingchen Qi in Zhang Qian's body tried his best to restrain his breath, for fear of being seen by others, so the breath released was not strong, in the eyes of this Xuanming Daoist, it was simply heaven and earth with his own Jasper Clear Lotus Bead, which could not be compared.

"Do you think I only have this flying sword by my side?" Zhang Qian laughed, then his face turned cold, and said: "The dog's eyes look low, believe it or not, I broke your broken bead when I raised my hand?"

"What are you talking about?" Xuanming Daoist didn't react for a while, this Taishang Daoist had a temper that was still warm before, why did he suddenly become strong, but in an instant, he understood what he said, and suddenly became furious, Zhang Qian was so far away from saying it, then he didn't care about any face-to-face friendship, he shook his sleeves and looked straight away: "I want to see how you broke my jasper clear lotus bead." ”

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly tense and tense to the extreme.

Xuanjie Daoist finally couldn't hold back, he didn't have the courage to allow this Xuanming Taoist to mess around, in case he was not convicted and his life would be killed, it would not end well, he coughed, waved his hand to stop: "They are all people in the same way, why bother to fight for one breath and lose both, Senior Brother Xuanming, you sit down quickly, you don't want to do a battle of words and tongues, now the focus is on resolving misunderstandings with each other, rather than fighting, otherwise wouldn't it be provoking the demons and demons to watch jokes in secret." ”

Zhang Qian smiled when he heard this, but he didn't even turn his head, raised his hand to stop him from continuing, stared at Xuanming Daoist with his eyes, and said: "Why do you say that both sides will lose, after saying this, I am interested in learning spells with Xuanming Dao friends, of course, it is only to the point, and it will not hurt my life, don't you doubt my strength? ”

"This ......" Xuanjie Daoist frowned slightly, and did not agree immediately, this is not appropriate after all, but he doesn't want to object.

"Okay, you have the courage! Don't be fooled that you have lived for more than 100 years, and you have not lived in vain. Hearing this, Xuanming Daoist people were immediately overjoyed, it can be said that they were in the middle of their arms, and with a wave of their hand, the jasper clear lotus beads floated up, and they saw that a hundred green lotuses suddenly gushed out of the void, the petals were delicate, exuding an intoxicating fragrance, which made people smell and suddenly have a kind of illusion of being fascinated, and each leaf gave people a feeling of being extremely sharp, as if it could easily be cut into the flesh and bones, rotated, In full bloom, the entire void was cut into thousands of wisps, and those green lotuses gushing out, in an instant, opened all over the water, like a dark cloud hanging above Zhang Qian's head, as if they could drown him at any time.

However, he never moved, and sat quietly on top of the main hall.

"Why don't you make a move?" Xuan Ming Daoist scolded angrily, making him invincible, not as thick as he was.

"What's the meaning of simply sparring? How about adding some color?" Zhang Qian gently dusted off his clothes, and then stood up unhurriedly, as if taking a leisurely stroll.

"Oh, what kind of color?" Xuan Ming Daoist is self-assured of victory, and he is also very interested when he hears this.

Zhang Qian raised his hand and pointed to the hundred green lotuses floating in the void, and said, "If I win, how about this jasper clear lotus bead to be mine?"

"What a big appetite!" Xuan Ming Daoist laughed instead of being angry, and sneered at each other: "It's not that I don't want to agree to you, what qualifications do you have to bet with me? Do you have something on your body that can be compared to my jasper clear lotus bead? As for the flying sword in your body? Although it is also a spirit treasure, the spirit treasure is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and it is 108,000 miles away from my jasper clear lotus bead, I bet against you, isn't it that I will suffer if I win or lose!"

"I naturally gave you a bargaining chip, not this flying sword, I killed the three demons of Minjiang, that old turtle is a descendant of the ancient dragon, and the life span has exceeded a thousand years, and the whole body is full of treasures, the tortoise shell can be used to refine spiritual treasures, flesh and blood can be alchemized, the value should not be under your jasper clear lotus bead, his body is now in my hands, it will be used to make a bet." Zhang Qian spread his hands slightly and looked at everyone in the audience.

"Are you willing to use that stump remains as a bet?" Even the Xuanjie Daoist was slightly surprised, the value of this stump remains alone was definitely not inferior to the jasper clear lotus beads. If it is in the hands of the Refining Weapon Grandmaster and the Alchemy Grandmaster, the value will increase exponentially. He wanted to frame Zhang Qian for this reason, not simply doubtful, but Zhang Qian used the name of 'Minjiang Water God' to justifiably occupy the Minjiang Water Mansion, and collected all the benefits alone, so that he didn't even have room to meddle, so he deliberately knocked a gap from him, so that he could get a piece of the pie, and now he was willing to use it as a bet, obviously beyond his expectations, and also admired the courage of this Taishang Taoist.

If it were him, he would never have it.

"Promise him. Several people on the side also encouraged that if they could win the remains, everyone present would also be able to share a little benefit.

"Okay, I promise you, if you win this jasper clear lotus bead, I will offer it with both hands, and erase the imprint of divine consciousness in it, if you lose, the remains of the stump will be handed over to me at all. Xuan Ming Daoren sneered.

Zhang Qian smiled slightly, turned to face the Xuanjie Daoist, and said seriously: "I also hope that the Xuanjie Daoist will be a witness, today I am learning magic skills with the Xuanming Daoist, it is a Taoist friendship, not a battle of life and death, everything should be up to the point, but the magic spells are endless, I dare not assert that I will let go of my heart, if there is an accident, the consequences will be borne by each other." Before these words were finished, the Xuanming Daoist was a little impatient to wait, and reprimanded: "My Lingbao has been sacrificed for a long time, and you still have a mother-in-law and mother to do something, and it is impossible to consume my pure yang true qi, so I can do it directly, if you can hurt me, then I am unlucky, and I will not be held accountable afterwards, rest assured, I have a number, and I can't hurt you." ”

"That being the case, then it is offensive. Zhang Qian closed his body, and with a wave of his sleeves, he saw that a cyan giant wood suddenly condensed in the void, and the dragon pattern was entangled, like a jade carving.

(To be continued)