Chapter 387: Jinglun Pavilion

The body of the outside walked into the Dan "Medicine" Pavilion, and at a glance saw that there was an offering table not far ahead, on which three porcelain bottles were juxtaposed, and two porcelain bottles were written on them in turn, Zengyuan Dan and Pei Ying Dan, and there was no logo on the last bottle, I don't know what Dan "medicine" is. ()

"Shhh

Seeing Zengyuan Dan and Peiying Dan, Lin Yi gasped, remembering the origin and function of these two pills.

These two elixirs first appeared in the primeval era and have long been lost.

For the Jindan monks, the effect of the Zengyuan Pill is extremely great, and the effect is also the most obvious, which can improve a small realm.

And Pei Ying Dan is almost the best pill for a half-step Yuan Infant monk, and there is no one.

If you take Pei Ying Dan before hitting the Yuanying level, the chance of getting a baby will be increased by at least 30%! Don't underestimate the probability of this 30%, but it can often change your life against the sky, so that the monk will eventually be promoted to the Yuanying Grand Monk.

And the path of cultivation is to go against the sky, and there is no room for falsehood and opportunism.

According to common sense, the use of pills to forcibly improve one's cultivation is harmful to monks. Since ancient times, there have been many pills that forcibly improve cultivation, but the side effects are also extremely obvious.

The preciousness of these two pills is that there are no side effects!

Because the person who created these two kinds of Dan "medicine" was Ge Hong, a monk who was a god with Dan Dao in the ancient times, and his Taoist name was Baopuzi, and he was later named the God King of Baopu. Dan Dao belongs to the category of the side door and the left way, and the people who can be canonized as gods are all monks with unparalleled qualifications and talents.

In order to fight against the Heavenly Demon Army and improve the combat effectiveness of the Ancient Monks as a whole, without affecting the monks' future cultivation, the Pu God King worked hard and spent 7749 days to finally refine a furnace of Zengyuan Dan.

Immediately after that, the Divine King of Pu made a big move and refined it into Pei Ying Dan again, and the overall strength of the army of primeval monks rose to a new level.

And with the end of the Demon War, the fall of the Baopu God King, although the Dan Dao has been inherited, no one can reach his realm, and now, these two Dan "medicines" have long been lost.

Although the last bottle of Dan "medicine" is not marked, it can be ranked with Zengyuan Dan and Peiying Dan, which is absolutely extraordinary.

Suddenly seeing two long-lost pills, Lin Yi's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help but take a small step forward.

Suddenly, Lin Yi's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be caught in another environment, but the surrounding scenes and people did not change in the slightest.

Lin Yi's heart sank, knowing that there must be a formation here.

Lin Yi looked around and found that every monk who entered the Dan Medicine Pavilion was facing the same situation, and they were all caught in the formation.

Lin Yi didn't move, he didn't act in a hurry, he had to figure out what the role of this formation was.

The surrounding monks were all desperately rushing forward, and their spiritual power was running to the extreme, but to Lin Yi's surprise, they didn't actually move a bit, just lingering in place.

Lin Yi's heart moved, and he guessed a possible 'sex'.

Lin Yi also tried to perform a mysterious footwork and swept forward.

After a while, Lin Yi found that the offering table in front of him where the pill was placed was not the slightest distance away from him, and it seemed to be within reach, but it was thousands of miles away.

"Sure enough!"

Lin Yi nodded secretly, if what he expected was good, the formation in this Dan 'Medicine' Pavilion was similar to the Yantian Great Array.

It's just that the formation in the Dan 'Medicine' Pavilion is much simpler than the Yantian Great Array, and the surrounding environment has not changed, just a visual illusion.

At this time, the surrounding monks also noticed the abnormality, and they stopped their steps one after another, falling into deep thought.

This group of monks were all top geniuses, and at this time, they also guessed that there must be a formation in this place.

But with the formation, there are very few people who cultivate, and even if there is occasional research, it will not be exhausting to study.

The only way they know to break the formation is brute force.

But this is the Hundred Holy Temple, the place where the sons and the hundred saints have attained enlightenment, and if the formation in the Hundred Saints Pill 'Medicine' Pavilion wants to be cracked by their brute strength, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

At this point, many Honghuang monks were deflated.

Seeing that the treasure is close at hand, but it is impossible to get it, this itching and unbearable feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, a monk with sharp eyes saw Lin Yi squatting on the ground, touching and "touching" the ground, as if he was studying something.

"By the way, this Mu Qing once cast the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array to suppress two thousand royal monks in one fell swoop, and this person must have studied the formation method together. ”

"Looking at Mu Qing like this, it is obvious that he has some ideas, which is better than us being helpless. ”

"We will wait in place, and when Mu Qing breaks through the big array, we will take the opportunity to grab the 'medicine'!"

Many monks remained in place, each with their own thoughts.

On the surface, they were silent, but most of everyone's attention was on Lin Yi, once the big array was cracked, these monks would definitely go directly to grab the 'medicine'.

Lin Yi sneered and didn't care.

Cheng DΓΉ, who cracked the formation, was all under his control, and once the formation was broken, he would react as soon as possible.

Although it is an external body, relying on sword intent and mysterious footwork, he can definitely be the first to win the pill.

At this point, Lin Yi continued to bury his head in the formation.

......

King Lun Court.

Lin Yi's body walked in, his divine sense swept away, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

There was nothing in the Jinglun Pavilion, what a hundred schools of Jinglun, Baisheng inheritance, there was not even a book in it.

As far as the eye could see, there was an empty space, and only the monks of all ethnic groups stood in place, obviously unclear.

"Is there no inheritance in the Hundred Temples?"

While Lin Yi was thinking about it, the door of Jinglun Pavilion slowly closed, and Jinglun Pavilion instantly fell silent.

All the monks held their breath as they had a premonition that something great was going to happen here.

Suddenly!

There were lights and shadows out of thin air in the Jinglun Pavilion, there were about 100 people, like illusion and reality, dressed in ancient costumes, everyone was very popular, and their backs were straight.

Everyone's expression was extremely solemn, looking up at the sky, and their eyes were full of compassion and compassion.

Bursts of chanting came from the mouths of these hundred people, and the voices were high-pitched and loud, full of integrity and masculinity.

"It's ......"

"Sons and Hundred Saints!"

"What they sing in their mouths should be a hundred schools of economics!"

The descendants of the major forces have extraordinary insight and immediately speculate on various situations.

As the hundred saints sang, the voice became more and more high-pitched, and the sound of Lang Lang reverberated in the Jinglun Pavilion continuously, and the aftermath lingered.

Gradually, there was a very vast and strong aura in the Jinglun Pavilion, which seemed to be able to cleanse people's hearts and get rid of distracting thoughts.

Countless golden "color" characters flew out of Baisheng's mouth and lined up in an orderly manner in the mid-air of Jinglun Pavilion.

Each character is filled with a huge and unpredictable force, and countless characters are condensed together to form a powerful storm of power.

The characters of the golden light "color" slowly spread out in the air, arranged in an orderly manner, and the rules were neat.

Needless to say, all monks know that this is the Hundred Schools of Economics!

No one would have thought that the hundred schools of thought of the Hundred Sages would be passed down in this way.

This scene was extremely shocking, and many monks were stunned to see it, and they couldn't relax for a while.

As the chanting progressed, the aura of light and shadow representing the Hundred Saints of the Sons became stronger and stronger, and after reaching a limit, the Hundred Saints of the Sons said in unison: "Hearing the Tao, you can die at night!"

As soon as the words fell, the light and shadow of the Hundred Saints of the Sons suddenly collapsed, turning into a hundred white "color" lights, escaping into mid-air, gradually spreading out under the golden "color" characters, changing into a form similar to a scroll, and perfectly blending with the golden "color" characters.

At this moment, the gold "color" characters transformed into hundreds of schools of economic growth are densely printed on the white "color" scrolls, as if embedded in them, regardless of each other.

The sound of "chanting" gradually faded into silence.

"Boom!"

As the chanting ended, a roaring sound suddenly erupted in mid-air, and a powerful, almost suffocating storm suddenly burst out, sweeping towards many monks.

Every monk cannot avoid it.

Lin Yi was hit by this breath head-on, and he didn't suffer any damage, but the magic finger in the dantian moved slightly, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding the detection of this breath, and rushed to the depths of the demon sea, hiding even deeper.

This breath gave Lin Yi the feeling that it was full of righteousness, as if it was repeatedly examining Lin Yi's Dao heart.

Moreover, this aura clearly felt the abnormality in Lin Yi's dantian, and when it swept past Lin Yi's primordial spirit, it also paused slightly.

Lin Yi secretly thought in his heart: "This breath is really irresistible, it does not belong to any kind of power in the Flood Wilderness, it is extremely unique. ”

Although this aura seemed to sense Lin Yi's dantian's magic finger, Lin Yi felt that this aura should not harm him.

At this point, Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he stood proudly, letting this breath wash over and over his body, washing his mind, and not retreating half a step.

It didn't take long for the breath to disappear from the body.

Lin Yi's expression suddenly moved, and when he looked around, he found that the faces of every monk who entered this place were a little ugly, and many monks were so shocked by this aura that they took a few steps back, and some even clinged to the walls of Jinglun Pavilion.

There are very few monks still standing in place, only a few people, several major forces in the flood wilderness, only the empty monk of Fangcun Mountain, Bi Guyuan of the Taiyi Sect, and Feng Wuchen of the Feng clan have not regressed, and there are poor clan kings in the ranks.

And from the situation of these regressive monks, it can be found that the amount of regression distance has nothing to do with cultivation, Gongsun Guyue's combat strength is extraordinary, but among this group of monks, he retreats the farthest.

None of the monks knew what that breath was going on, and why it suddenly collided with them.

Everyone looked up again, only to see a scroll-like thing hanging in the air, white "color" rice paper, gold "color" characters, spread in the air, exuding unpredictable power.

"What is this?"

A question arose in the minds of each monk at the same time.

Suddenly, the 'scroll' in mid-air emitted three clouds of white mist, and the three figures were transformed by the mist, gradually "revealing" their appearance.

The three of them have different appearances, the middle one has a solemn face, a Confucian dress, and there is a "color" of compassion between his eyebrows.

The person on the left had a stern expression, and his body was full of a solemn aura.

The person on the right has handsome eyebrows, and seems to have a lazy look in his expression, but he can't raise the slightest disgust.

The person in the middle seemed to feel the doubts in the hearts of the monks, and said with a smile: "This is a Haoran righteous qi map, in order to ensure that we and others are inherited, and the strength of hundreds of people is sacrificed together. ”