Two hundred and twelve, not a golden pill, not a real person

Wang Songchuan sighed lightly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, not Jindan, not for real people." We can be regarded as having attained the Dao, but we have not yet attained the Dao!" "Sima Yi has not been refining the Gang Qi for a long time, and now he is only refining the second layer of the Gang cultivation, but Wang Songchuan is like Qu Fang, most of them are at the top of the Gang Refining Force, so he naturally knows the difficulty of the Golden Pill. You must know that nine out of ten cultivators must be stuck in the induction level, and among the rest of the people, even those who have not obtained the place of condensation and the method of refining Gang are not counted, and there must be ninety percent of the people who are stuck in the Jindan level.

The senior brothers talked about the Taoism, and they had their own experiences, and they were happy for a while.

Bai Sheng only listens to this kind of topic, but has no desire to speak. After all, he is different from these natives of the Yan Futi world, and everyone's thoughts are also very different, Qu Fang, Wang Songchuan, Sima Yi and these people hope to cultivate and get rid of the ordinary, but Bai Sheng hopes that he can live happily, with a sword, and be at ease. In Bai Sheng's mind, he can only use his whole life to cultivate hard, and when he is old, he has not been able to pass the level of immortality, he has been forced to do hardship for hundreds of years, it is better to live happily for decades, and finally he has not come to the world in vain, he has eaten, played, seen, and enjoyed the scenery along the way.

It's not that Bai Sheng didn't covet immortality, but there were many immortal Daoists around him, and of course he knew how difficult it was for Yan Futi to want immortality. Even the sixteen top sects in the Southern Toad Continent may not be able to produce an ancestor who has ascended to heaven in a thousand years. What's more, after ascending to the heavens, everyone says that they will live forever and never age, but even for those of them who cultivate immortals, these things are only legends, and after the ascension, it is not that they have not descended to visit relatives, passed down the law, and flowed down to create a new Dao law, but often among ten people, only one or two people have this miracle, even if these people who show miracles often show up for hundreds of years, they often disappear.

All of this made Bai Sheng unable to pursue the "so-called immortality" without regrets, and even had doubts, and he couldn't be sure whether there was such a thing as immortality in the Yan Futi world, or just a few hundred or thousands more years.

Just when the five senior brothers and sisters were walking all the way to Mangyang Mountain, suddenly on the road they walked, a strange eye suddenly appeared, this eye was like muddy water, and it didn't blink in a daze, it was so horizontal in the middle of the road. After a while, there was a young man in white who walked by, with a smile on his face, when he saw this dirt eye, he was slightly stunned, and grabbed it, and the image of Bai Sheng's five brothers, sisters and brothers flew out, but the time of appearance was extremely short, and it was gone in a flash.

This young man in white has a thin soft hair on his face, and he looks handsome and handsome, but there is some limp between his steps, which looks more damaging to his temperament. He grinned, and suddenly said to himself: "There are cultivators coming into Mangyang Mountain again, but I don't know if these cultivators are coming here for the Chaos Tomb, do the math, there have been thirteen groups of cultivators around this time, and only four groups have escaped from the Chaos Tomb, so I don't know how their luck is? Let's go with them and learn more about the changes in the Chaos Tomb!"

The white-clothed young man grinned, and with a touch of his hand, the Eye of the Dirt sank back into the road, and he followed it all the way. When the young man in white turned around, an iron tail bent up from under his clothes, revealing two large red cheeks.

Qu Fang calculated the distance and said to the four junior disciples: "The entrance of the Xuanhao Ancient Tomb is in the depths of Mangyang Mountain, and the yin qi in that place is too heavy to enter at night, so we won't be able to reach it today." Just rest here for a while, and continue tomorrow until 10 o'clock in the tomb. ”

The five people on this trip took Qu Fangxiu as the highest, and the shift was also the highest, so she said nothing, and the other four juniors and disciples only obeyed awe-inspiringly. The five cultivators had already been able to go without eating for several months, so there was no one to eat, so they each found a place to meditate. Even after they released their thoughts, the movements within dozens of miles around them could not be hidden, not even the watchmen.

Bai Sheng also found a stable place, he shook the golden flag, and still escaped into the water beads, recently he stayed in the water beads comfortably, and he didn't want to sit outside. The little goblin Linglong was flying around excitedly, but the one-horned cloud-spraying beast was still the same, Bai Sheng was slightly inducted, and he didn't feel slightly happy in his heart, the one-horned cloud-spraying beast and the little goblin Linglong had already broken through the second layer of condensation.

Although Bai Sheng now said that he has a lot of subordinates, only the one-horned cloud beast and the little goblin Linglong are really loyal, and the rest of the people, such as the ghost girl Mingyue, the crane demon, and the black-robed Taoist Wang Yun, as long as there is no mana ban, they will definitely rebel, and they will definitely not obey his orders. Therefore, Bai Sheng's attitude towards the unicorn cloud beast and the little goblin Linglong is also different, and he is doubly attentive to cultivation.

Seeing Bai Sheng coming in, such an honest one-horned cloud beast, he just nodded and continued to cultivate, but the little goblin Linglong flew over, his face was rubbed one by one, revealing a different kind of affection. Bai Sheng smiled and teased the little goblin for a while, then sat down and secretly urged the seventy-two golden flags.

Now that there are more than 1,600 Duan family children in this Jinxia banner, Bai Sheng fooled these people, of course, he will not be polite. These Duan family disciples have already been sacrificed by him in the method of sacrificing Dao soldiers, and according to the configuration of the twenty-four Dao soldiers of the Golden Xia Banner, these Duan family disciples are distributed, and then only then can the Chicheng Mental Method be taught through the prohibition, so that they can practice against the lock immortal ring in the Golden Xia Banner.

Because the number of these Duan family disciples is insufficient, there are still a few golden banners empty, but fortunately, Bai Sheng originally needed a few golden banners to collect things such as crane demons, one-horned cloud spraying beasts, little goblins Linglong and Shui Xingzhu, but he didn't feel much regret about making up the insufficient number.

After teaching these Duan family children, Bai Sheng put his thoughts into the Nai He Bridge again, and explained a lesson in bird language to the 1,500 infant spirits, and only then did he meditate in the Shui Xingzhu for a few hours.

After dawn, under the leadership of Qu Fang, several people came to the entrance of Xuanhao's ancient tomb without any danger. The entrance to the ancient tomb of Xuanhao is an extremely deep, bottomless cave with a diameter of several miles, and there is no grass around it. Looking down from the entrance of the ancient tomb, you can only hear a sound like thunder, but you can't see how far-reaching it is. My QT room is open!Stray Toad Official QT Room No.[9166]