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Lin Yun gently hugged the water jade white lion, and the exquisite house was being tied around her waist.

Dressed in blue and white, she looks beautiful and refined.

The mountain wind blows, and the clothes flutter.

On the always soft and stunning face, there was a touch of worry.

Ling Sheng took the elixir and immediately retreated, and it has not been released for two months.

Suddenly, she looked up with joy on her face.

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Above the peaks, the trees are verdant.

Squirrels leap from tree to tree, apes chase after them, and hares lie in the grass.

Suddenly, on the top of the mountain peak, a golden sword qi rose into the sky, straight through the sky, hundreds of steps high, nearly a hundred zhang away.

The creatures on the mountain fled one after another, frightened and wailing.

However, a sword aura was more than that.

Another golden sword qi shot out from the mountainside, penetrating the mountain wall.

Another golden sword qi pierced out from the other side of the mountain.

A total of six golden sword qis.

The soil wall of the mountain peak rock layer is as thick as twenty or thirty zhang, and it can be penetrated lightly under the sword qi, as if there is nothing.

A figure slowly walked out of the mountain peak cave, his face was cold and resolute, but he couldn't hide his joy.

The power of the sword qi was slightly more powerful than before the retreat, but the color was much lighter.

Ling Sheng knew in his heart that as his cultivation grew, the color of the sword qi would gradually fade, until he broke through the realm of Yungang and became a real person, the sword qi would be white, if he broke through the Xuan Xuan and ranked as a true monarch, it would be the platinum sword qi, the same color as the sword pill in his body.

This retreat, after taking the elixir, he increased his Dao practice for sixty years, but only let Ling Sheng open four tricks on top of the dantian sword pill. Combined with the two existing tricks, there are six tricks.

With every three breaths, Ling Sheng could produce six sword qis, and they could be divided or combined, even better than a few months ago.

If there is another such opportunity, the six sword qi will be combined, and it will definitely penetrate the head of the mountain ghost and kill it.

It's just that such an opportunity is extremely rare.

After all, this mountain ghost, although not Xuanxuan, is also a very powerful character in Yungang, and last time he took advantage of his unpreparedness, as well as the mountain ghost's own underestimation of the enemy, which hurt the mirror bone.

As for Dongshan Zhenren, he died a little wronged, and he didn't even show half of his ability, so he was caught off guard by the means of Ling Sheng's sword qi suddenly differentiated, and finally fell to the ground, and the hundred-year Taoism was lost.

But this is not the same as it used to be.

There are six holes in the sword pill, and Ling Sheng is confident enough to fight with Yun Gang real people head-on, it is the elder of a first-class sect like Wang Yangli, and the Yun Gang real person from the sect can no longer be called a great enemy. As for ordinary casual cultivators, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to escape their lives under Ling Sheng's hands.

Of course, those few masters who have secret legends and adventures are difficult to calculate, after all, Ling Sheng's own family also belongs to this kind of people. Although he was from Kongming Immortal Mountain, he only got the "Sword Qi Passage Chapter" by chance, and explored the path of cultivation by himself, but Kongming Immortal Mountain did not give much.

Putting aside the illusory and useless layer of identity, Ling Sheng had never received help from the sect, and he was no different from a scattered cultivator.

Since there can be a Ling Sheng who has won the immortal fate, there may not be no more cultivators in the world who have had adventures.

It's just that in the face of such a vast and vast world, countless people are handsome.

Ling Shengyue's fighting spirit is high!

Lin Yunying walked over, with joy on her face and a calm smile, but the jade white lion in her arms was like a cat.

Ling Sheng glanced at the water jade white lion and asked, "This guy can contain the elixir, and the body is not a mortal thing, if you take it, will it also have an effect?"

Originally, Lin Yun saw his gaze sweeping to his chest, and his face was slightly red, but after hearing the words, he immediately turned pale.

The water jade white lion let out a low roar, Chu Chu was pitiful, and drilled deep into Lin Yun's arms.

Lin Yun said in a low voice: "The Water Jade White Lion and the Fire Crystal Red Tiger are both the supreme treasures of the way of alchemy, which are generated by heaven and earth, and also shaped by immortals. But its body is Ganoderma lucidum into Lingling, Ganoderma lucidum has the effect of immortal medicine, can be refined into water jade white lion, it only has the ability to make elixir, and no longer has the effect of immortal medicine. ”

Hearing this, Ling Sheng couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

As if he was afraid that Ling Sheng would be so murderous that he would slaughter this useless water jade white lion, Lin Yun said again: "The water jade white lion can generate an elixir every sixty years, and it will increase for sixty years, just like someone who keeps practicing for you every day." Moreover, with the devouring of the elixir, the effect of the elixir of the water jade white lion will also increase, and it can even shorten the time of the pill. ”

"If you become a pill every sixty years, you can only increase your strength for sixty years?" Ling Sheng shook his head and said, "Not to mention that I can cultivate with the help of gold and iron, even if I swallow the elixir, it will be much faster than my own cultivation, and the effect of this elixir is not too high." ”

The water jade white lion groaned in a low voice, as if fainting.

Lin Yun rubbed the little white lion with pity, pondered for a moment, and replied: "Elixirs are rare, and elixirs that have grown for thousands of years may not be able to grow for more than ten years, unless they are immortal-level elixirs. In addition, once the elixir or even the elixir is taken too much, the cultivation is easy to become unstable, the foundation is loosened, and even worse, the barrier itself is generated, which makes the effect of the elixir gradually weaken. ”

"The elixir ......"

"Naturally, the elixir will not, not to mention, the elixir of the Water Jade White Lion is the mildest, not as violent as the Fire Crystal Red Tiger. It's best for you to have it to help. Lin Yun said.

Ling Sheng nodded, but said lightly: "In the long run, this thing is a hundred times more precious than the elixir, presumably even the Nine Great Immortal Sects also covet it, but it is a pity that the outside world only passes on the elixir, not the name of the Water Jade White Lion, so that the Nine Great Immortal Sects do not know the mystery of this, and they have never sent anyone to take it, and they have missed the opportunity." But I Ling Sheng can't bear it, I can't wait for sixty years, this lion will send you. ”

Lin Yun trembled slightly.

Ling Sheng said: "Since this lion is given to you, it is yours." Whether you want to keep it for yourself, or turn it over to the sect, or use it for other purposes, you don't need to tell me. ”

"Do you really want to send me?" Lin Yun bit her lip and said in a low voice.

As long as he promised, Ling Sheng admitted that he had never broken his promise. Ling Sheng replied.

Lin Yun's face turned red, but he shook his head and said, "You don't know its preciousness, this water jade white lion is too valuable, I can't accept it." ”

Ling Sheng was about to speak, when suddenly a ball of blood burst out from his chest.

Lin Yun was still injured by Ling Sheng, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Ling Sheng was also quite shocked, but he didn't feel pain.

It was the mirror bone of the descendant of the mountain ghost in his arms, which exploded for no reason.

The blood was submerged in the house.

Ling Sheng then entered the house.

And in the corner of the house, under the wooden collapse in the inner room, there was a ball of meat.

With a bang, the ball of flesh cracked, revealing a black monkey, the size of a baby.

Ling Sheng looked at it with four eyes.

The black monkey blinked, and then, again.