"Hunyuan elixir."
Jing Yue's words were faint, but it was like thunder on the ground.
"Boom—"
With a thunderous explosion in Fairy Dryshui's head, she took two steps back abruptly, lowered her head, and was silent for a while. When she raised her head again, her eyes were blood-red, full of jealousy and greed, which eventually turned into a craving frenzy.
- The effect of the elixir of Hunyuan is very simple. If the monks who have established the Great Perfection of the foundation take this medicine when they are attacking the golden elixir, they can increase the elixir formation rate by more than 50%. With this pill, it will become a golden pill!
Although this pill has tyrannical erysipelas remaining, and talented monks may not want to take it, it is a supreme treasure for most monks in the Clear Sky Realm!
Here, Jindan cultivator is enough to call the wind and call the rain and control one side, even if the cultivation base ends here, it is enough!
But Primordial Immortal Pill only exists in ancient books. For at least 10,000 years, this pill has never appeared in Haotian Realm, and it is almost a legend.
No wonder! It is no wonder that so many foundation-building cultivators have entered the meditation. According to ancient books, the incense of the elixir when the Hunyuan elixir is opened contains strong medicinal power. Even smelling it is very helpful for cultivation!
Back then, Fairy Withered Water relied on a golden lotus elixir to form her elixir, and a large amount of erysipelas was also deposited in her body. She had no hope of advancing in this life, but the golden elixir she formed was far inferior to relying on the Hunyuan elixir.
If she had such a Dan at the time...
With a wave of Dry Water Fairy's sleeve robe, the originally cracked pill furnace was completely shattered. She took a pill in the furnace into her hand, and as soon as she touched it, she felt a surging spiritual energy, bewitching her The elixir is her own, and all those who compete with her will die!
"Sect Master Dry Water, it's time to announce the end."
Jing Yue reminded, and pulled back Fairy Dry Water's rationality. The latter almost fell into a daze when she thought of all the crazy thoughts just now, and the cold sweat soaked her back for a moment, and she was almost paralyzed.
After a long while, Fairy Kushui respectfully handed the medicinal pill back to Jing Yue, bowed again and thanked him for waking her up in time and not letting her sink.
Jing Yue nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and calmed down.
In order to frighten everyone, this time he was a bloodbath. Forcibly refining the Primordial Immortal Pill with Foundation Establishment was still a bit overloaded. At this time, his body was depleted of spiritual power, as if the whole person was hollowed out. I'm exhausted.
The reason why Jing Yue chose the Hunyuan Immortal Pill was precisely because of its influence on the Haotian Realm.
In the Qifang Realm, although this pill is rare, it is not sought after by many cultivators, because Jindan cultivators have limited energy for the Qifang Realm. But Jindan is the strongest in this world. They can't see the future, so they are naturally willing to exchange the illusory future for a Primordial Immortal Pill.
When he opened his eyes again, Qin Yanzhi had come to his side, and wiped the sweat from his forehead very "virtuously".
Just as Jing Yue wanted to say thank you, he saw an old man walking up to him and bowing to him three times.
"I'm Wu Changzi of Qingyun Valley. Thank you Sect Master Jing for giving me the opportunity." Wu Changzi sincerely thanked him. He has only just entered the settlement, and his cultivation has grown a little.
Jing Yue: "You're welcome."
Wu Changzi stepped aside, and another young man walked up to Jingyue, also bowed three times, and said a word of gratitude. After this person, dozens of others came one after another, and they all gained something, and they were willing to bow their heads to Jing Yue.
After Jingyue took it one by one, he figured out the cause and effect. He did it unintentionally.
Seeing this scene, Fairy Dry Shui felt sour in her heart. This time Danbie wanted to build momentum for Xu Fenglan, but now who cares about what kind of pill Xu Fenglan has made? She also wanted to suppress Xiaohan Yunzong, but even Tianshui Temple was convinced by Jingyue's accomplishments on Dan Tao. As long as Xiaohan Yunzong didn't compete with Tianshui Temple for business, they had to protect each other every day. Who let them think about it? Want to set Danfang? Even if the Primordial Immortal Pill can't come, or does Jingyue have other pills
In short, this time I really lost my wife and lost my army, but not only was she not angry, but she also had an inexplicable feeling of making a profit, which is a bit tragic to think about.
Although the Primordial Immortal Pill refined by Jingyue that day was only of the middle grade, he still won the first place undisputedly.
As soon as Danby was over, the news of the existence of the Primordial Immortal Pill quickly spread throughout the cultivation world, and many monks rushed to Feihua Mountain to ask for medicine.
In the past, many people thought that Xiaohan Yunzong had only gained a place in the cultivation world by relying on the support of Fulu and Taoist Tianluo. Even if they had rectified Tiangang Sect miserably, everyone did not think that they had the same strength as the Five Great Immortal Sects, but they were just rivals of Tiangang Sect.
Now that the Primordial Primordial Elixir came out, no matter what they thought about Xiaohan Yunzong, most of the forces were swayed, especially those cultivators who were about to rush out.
They want the elixir of mixed essence, and Xiaohan Yunzong is not a sect that can be easily bullied, so what else can they do? Just hold and protect.
What's more, in addition to the Primordial Immortal Pill, Xiaohan Yunzong also has something that the monks can't refuse, and that is the fetal plastic talisman. Due to the scarcity of numbers, each plastic fetal talisman is enough to set off a bloody storm.
In this way, the prestige of Xiaohan Yunzong has doubled, and it is no weaker than any of the five immortal sects. In just a few years, the size of the sect has also expanded by nearly ten times, and there are as many as four or five thousand disciples.
It was also during this period that Jingyue accumulated some achievements and finally successfully entered the upper stage of foundation building.
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Escape Mountain, Qingyun Valley.
Fragrant mist lingers in the main hall, several elders of Qingyun Valley are sitting on both sides, the head is sitting on the top, and said slowly: "You mean that Tiangang Sect and Bodhisattva want to take action against Xiaohan Yunzong?"
A disciple in Tsing Yi replied, "This disciple is only speculating. According to reports from spies, the two sects have been in frequent private exchanges recently. Obviously, they have made big moves. Feihuashan asked for medicine for his apprentice, and it is said that his face was very ugly when he went down the mountain, so…”
The head smiled lightly, "Count the days, the hundred-year deadline is approaching, and the six-round secret realm is about to open."
The disciple in Tsing Yi was stunned, "The head means that they are not trying to deal with Xiaohan Yunzong, but are planning to join forces in the six-round secret realm?"
"At least they don't have the intention to provoke Xiaohan Yunzong before the secret realm opens." The head smiled, "Send all the disciples in the sect, one month later, the Zongmen Grand Competition will select outstanding disciples to enter the six-round secret realm."
Tsing Yi disciple: "Yes!"
When the disciple in Tsing Yi was ordered to withdraw, an elder said, "The map I sent my disciple to bring back with all my might last time, I have already arranged it, and this time there will be a harvest."
Sect Leader: "Six rounds of the secret realm is both a test and an opportunity for us. If we operate it properly, we will have a hundred years of opportunity, otherwise we will be like Lion Mountain and Bodhisattva, and we will survive for a hundred years!"
Everyone in the hall looked serious, and an elder suddenly asked: "Then, this time, do we want to notify Xiaohan Yunzong?"
The headmaster paused and fell silent.
Happy Mountain, Bodhisattva Yu.
In the gorgeous palace, the headmaster in red stepped barefoot on the smooth back of a naked girl, and he said to the eldest disciple below: "Zhao Ying, this time you will bring your disciple to the secret realm of Six Wheels. The bald donkey and the hypocrite of Qingyungu teamed up to deceive us, this time, I will make them go back and forth!"
The Zhao Ying in his mouth was a handsome young man, and he cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, headmaster, this disciple must be ashamed of his sect!"
Lion Rock, Tiangang religion.
Hatred flashed in the head's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Little Han Yunzong, as long as you dare to come... hum!"
On the Feihua Mountain Mountain, Jing Yue is practicing the seven swordsmanship with Qin Yanzhi. They have been in this world for twenty years, and Jingyue has also practiced the seven swordsmanship for twenty years. Unless there are special circumstances, he can say one The days are not interrupted.
Today, he is more sensitive to swordsmanship. It is just an ordinary movement, but it has the right aesthetic feeling, as if it is naturally one with the heaven and the earth.
And Qin Yanzhi was born with a good sword, but he has been practicing sword for fifteen years, but he is better than Jingyue. He is no longer the little fat man who couldn't even hold the sword, and every sword he makes is in line with the origin of the sword. , like heaven. What's even better is that the sword spirit in his dantian has almost absorbed the Nine Heavens evil spirits, and the spirit contained in it is even better than before.
Ten days ago, he suddenly entered meditation during his cultivation, and another ten days later, he successfully entered the foundation building.
In this way, Jingyue can be relieved. Qin Yanzhi has been slow to build the foundation. He has always worried that he has taught the wrong direction, so he will ask if he has nothing to do. Lan Feng said that his behavior is like some small world parents urging their children to get married and have children. Simply worrying.
After practicing for another half-day, Jingyue pulled his sword to withdraw, and looked at Qin Yanzhi and smiled.
At this time, the Gangfeng has retreated, and the wind is mild. The big and the small stand facing each other, and there is a tacit understanding and intimacy that only they can understand.
Lan Feng finally flew up from the bottom of the mountain. After all these years, she still couldn't stand the gale of the wind, and she was no longer embarrassed to brag.
When they returned to the Guanzhong, Wu Zhongchun was just waiting at the door and met Jing Yue and said, "Sect Master, Tianluo Zhenren has something to discuss."
After a while, Jingyue found Tianluo Zhenren and asked straight to the point, "Why is the real person looking for me?"
Taoist Tianluo didn't talk too much, "I just remembered something, it's like this..."
It turned out that thousands of years ago, Haotian Realm discovered a secret realm called Six Wheels. The six-round secret realm opens every 100 years, and only monks in the foundation-building stage can enter.
"There is only one White Jade Building in the secret realm, with six floors in total. The higher the level, the greater the difficulty and the greater the harvest. But so far, no one has passed the fourth floor, which is the first time a disciple of Qingyungu reached the first place a hundred years ago. The fourth floor, but the casualties were heavy, and only one disciple escaped." The Taoist Tianluo said in a low voice, "It is said that there is still a curse in the secret realm, and those who enter may fall unconscious at any time and fall asleep forever."
Jing Yue nodded slightly, "It sounds very interesting, dare I ask how many floors the real person has been to?"
Taoist Tianluo's expression froze for a moment, and he said unwillingly: "Hmph, each time there can only be 20 people in the secret realm, and they are all divided by the five immortal gates, where do we have a chance for scattered cultivation?"
Jing Yue smiled but not, "Then why are you telling me at this time?"
Taoist Tianluo: "I just can't stand their domineering, and now Xiaohan Yunzong has the strength to compete with them, why don't you get a piece of the pie?"
Jing Yue deliberately said: "But this cup of soup may be poisonous. There are only me and Yan Zhi above the foundation in the door, and Yan Zhi doesn't want to be separated from me. Do you want to wait for us to be trapped in a secret realm, so you can inherit our inheritance. ?"
Taoist Tianluo said angrily, "Am I such a person?"
Jingyue: "Who was the one who went to the Futang in the middle of the night to steal the fetal talisman?"
Tianluo Daoist: "..."
Jing Yue sighed, "If it wasn't for the dark formation I arranged outside the Futang, you would have succeeded."
Taoist Tianluo covered his face with his hands, ashamed to see people, "Then what do you want?"
Jing Yue: "If I go with Yan Zhi, I don't know when I will be able to come back. The sect can't be without an owner for a day. I hope that the real person can officially enter my Xiaohan Yunzong and guard the sect for me as an elder."
"This..." Tianluo Daoist hesitated for a moment, thinking about his life in the door all these years, seems to be pretty good
As a guest minister, apart from being initially ordered to go to the Lion Mountain to provoke him, he has not done anything for the sect since then. Every day, he only needs to concentrate on studying the talisman, and he no longer has to worry about the spirit stone, and the sect disciples are friendly and harmonious, and the relationship is not as complicated as he imagined before, which can be said to be very worry-free.
In fact, after staying for a long time, he also knew that Jingyue's methods were powerful, and all the sects who had the courage to go up the mountain to make trouble, all of them had to go back like Tiangang sect. If it's not too troublesome, you don't have to stay in the Zongmen shock field by yourself.
To put it bluntly, Xiaohan Yunzong borrowed his power, but he received more favors.
At this moment, Tianluo Zhenren made the wisest decision in his life.
"Well then, I promise you."
Jing Yue smiled slowly, "Then I will trouble you, Elder Tian Luo."
After saying goodbye to Taoist Tianluo, Jingyue turned around in the view alone. At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky. He looked up at the stars in the night, and suddenly thought of the Qifangjie.
Twenty years have passed now. According to his cultivation progress, if there is no adventure, it may take three or two hundred years to return. Now that the six-round secret realm has opened, although there are many unknown dangers, it may not be a chance for him.
In any case, since he knew about this matter, he would definitely go.
It's just... Jing Yue smiled coldly, Xiao Han Yunzong seemed to have been forgotten by the Five Great Immortal Sect.
After another two days, the head of Qingyungu received a sound transmission from Xiaohan Yunzong.
"The six-round secret realm is about to open. I heard that there are four places for each of the five immortal gates. My Little Cold Cloud Sect has only been established for fifteen years. I'm sorry to ask for more. You can just divide me into two."
Jing Yue's smiling voice echoed in the hall, and an elder said angrily: "It's really over our own power! Shameless! I really thought we were afraid of him!"
"That's right! We actually want two places at a time. How do we divide the remaining eighteen?" Another elder also found it absurd, and he was confused: "The head of their entire sect also has a foundation-building cultivator, and they want two What's the quota for?"
Your Highness, I discussed it one by one, and at the end, the Sect Master asked, "Then what can you do?"
Everyone looked at each other, and someone said: "It's impossible for Xiaohan Yunzong's voice transmission to only be sent to Qingyungu, right? The other four sects should have also received them. Why don't we wait and see for a while to see how the other great immortal sects behave?"
The disappointment in the head's eyes disappeared in a flash, and he said coldly: "Confused! The five immortal sects are already suspicious of each other. You have this idea, An Zhi other sects don't have the same idea? Things dragged on and off, but offended Xiaohan. Yunzong."
Some elders said angrily: "If you offend, you will offend, and we are afraid that they will fail?"
"Afraid? When has Qingyungu ever been afraid of anyone? But don't you all want the Primordial Immortal Pill?" The head sneered: "I have already cultivated to the Golden Pill, but it doesn't matter, but what about everyone here? You don't need it?"
Seeing that no one answered, he said again: "You guys are humiliating, but who really dares to take Xiaohan Yunzong? Xiaohan Yunzong is not weak, and he has a mixed essence elixir and a plastic talisman, as long as you let out a little wind, Many cultivators are willing to sacrifice their lives for them! With their strength today, it’s fine if they don’t know about this matter, and once they do, they will definitely come to share a piece of the pie.”
The elder worriedly said: "Could it be that Xiaohan Yunzong will take advantage of it?"
"It's for them to take advantage of it, but it's hard to say who's taking advantage of it." The head smiled vaguely: "Since Xiaohan Yunzong promised to take only two of them, the remaining 18 places, our five immortals. The distribution of sects is uneven, but there are always four of them. With the strength of Qingyungu, it is not difficult to get four places. Isn't it the same as before? Since it is a generosity of others, why don't we sell Xiaohan Yunzong a face? "
Elder Yixi said, "That's right! I was thinking wrong! If Gang Sect and Bodhisattva Yu joined forces to target us today, with the addition of Xiaohan Yunzong, maybe they can help fight hatred! If something happens in the secret realm, I don’t know if the good things of Xiaohan Yunzong can be kept?”
When everyone thought about it, there was no loss in Qingyungu, so they all said: "Respect the commander."
Xianlai Town.
The shop assistant closed the doors one by one, threw a white cloth on his shoulders, yawned and prepared to go back to the room to wash.
Suddenly, he felt the ground shake slightly, and Xiao Er's squinting eyes suddenly widened. I don't know if he was too sleepy, causing dizziness, or was the ground moving? He was hesitating whether to hide or not, when he saw a red light shining in through the gap of the carved window. The second shopkeeper gave a shock and hurriedly removed a door panel, only to see that the sky was blood red, like a sea of fire.
Wonderland is open!
The town of Xianlai was cheering. They learned from ancient books or the mouths of their ancestors that the fairyland will open once every hundred years. At that time, there will be immortals coming to the town. Therefore, the town was called Xianlai Town.
But a thousand years have passed, but no one with immortality has ever appeared in the town.
There is a hill fifty miles outside of Xianlai Town, and the red light is emitted from this hill. When a monk saw it nearby, he thought that a strange treasure was born, and they came from all directions.
But when they came to the mountain, they saw that there were people waiting there.
"Huh? It's from the Tianshui Temple."
"And Qingyungu, Tiangang Sect... The five immortal gates are all here!" The speaker sucked in a breath of air, "Could it be the Secret Realm of Six Wheels?"
"Who are the two more? It doesn't seem to be from the Five Great Immortal Sects."
"Are you stupid? Of course Xiaohan Yunzong!"
At this time, the six major sects were standing clearly. Among them, there were three people from Bodhisattva Yu and Tiangang Sect. There were four people from each of the other three major immortal sects.
The three disciples of Tiangang Sect stared at Jingyue fiercely, as if they were going to eat him. Jingyue was not afraid at all, and smiled at them and said, "Do you guys stay safe?"
He recognized it. Two of the three disciples had come to Xiaohan Yunzong as a "guest". One was named Luo. The other had pockmarked faces and seemed to be Yu.
The muscles on Luo Chenghai's face trembled. He hated Xiaohan Yunzong so much that he was a little surprised when he saw that the other party really came. He also thought that Jing Yue deliberately asked for two quotas to disgust people.
He looked at the other foundation-building cultivator besides Jingyue, and saw that the bone age was only twenty years old, and the foundation was established at the age of twenty? Even cultivating from the womb is impossible!
Jing Yue: "Most of our Little Cold Cloud Sect's people are very talented, not all stinky fish and rotten shrimps can come to fill them up."
Luo Chenghai was so angry that he pulled out his double hammer, "You—"
Yu Mazi next to him gave him a hand, "Uncle, don't pay attention to them, go in and talk about anything else." After that, he looked around suggestively.
Seeing that the rest of the sects were staring at him, Luo Chenghai let go angrily and said with a sneer, "Yes, let's go inside."
Once you're in, don't think about it again!
But the fire in his heart had not yet spread, so Luo Chenghai said to a few cultivators who probed their brains: "Tiangang Sect is doing business, hurry up!"
The monks onlookers immediately scattered.
Luo Chenghai was finally relieved, and there was disdain in his pride. He thought this was right, I was a person from the Five Great Immortal Sect! He is much more prestige than the ghostly child, Xiao Han Yunzong!
At this moment, Qin Yanzhi was looking at the red light that was soaring into the sky. A door could be faintly seen in the red light. He suddenly felt that after this door, there must be his chance.
When he mentioned the opportunity, he remembered that since he built the foundation, his brother found a bunch of swordsmanship for him, but he always felt that it was not suitable for him, and he was anxious and worried that the other party would be angry. But the elder brother comforted him that it was just a chance, and told him that as long as it came, you would know it was your sword.
Thinking of this, Qin Yanzhi's heart warmed, and he couldn't help calling out "Brother".
Jing Yue looked over with a smile. Against the background of the red light, it was more beautiful than the rising sun.
At this time, everyone heard the clear sound of the Taoist scriptures, as if tens of thousands of Taoist priests were sitting around and chanting the scriptures together, and the door in the red light finally revealed a gap, and the white jade ladder that led to it fell down.
The disciples of Qingyungu came and said to Jingyue: "Sect Master Jing, I am King Yingfeng of Qingyungu, the secret realm has been opened, please ask first."
Jing Yue: "Thank you, fellow Daoist."
He touched his chest, looked at Qin Yanzhi, and walked up the stairs together.
When the twentieth person climbed the white jade ladder, the red light dissipated, and the world returned to tranquility.
A faint purple mist shrouded his feet. Jingyue stepped on the white jade stairs and saw a six-storey turret in the distance. A jasper plaque hung on the gate with the words "Six Wheels". gas.
Jing Yue was a little surprised. He thought that the small world was at most ordinary secret realms, but these six rounds of secret realms looked very extraordinary. The more extraordinary, the more lurking a crisis, but a crisis must be accompanied by a turning point.
He touched his chest again and whispered, "Be patient."
Jingyue went up step by step along the white jade ladder. The ladder was not long, it looked like only a thousand steps, but Jingyue felt that he had walked for a long time, and the longer it took, the farther the turret was from him.
But he was not messed up at all, he just fell behind the crowd, and it was never wrong to follow the old driver. At the same time, he is also vigilant. He doesn't know if there is any danger on this road, and people from other sects will not share their experience with him. It is estimated that some people would like him to fold in a secret realm.
Since you are ignorant, observe more and be more careful.
Fortunately, the journey was smooth, and when he thought the end point was still far away, he suddenly took a step and he came to the door of the corner tower.
At the same time, the closed door suddenly opened wide, and a suction force drew everyone into it.
"boom-"
The heavy door was closed, also declaring that there was no turning back for the 20 people. They would either die, or wait until the Secret Realm Teleportation Array opened ten years later and send them away.
Into the eyes is a piece of clear water, with pieces of broken ice floating on the water surface, and they are stepping on a huge piece of broken ice.
very cold.
This was Jingyue's first feeling. It was so cold that he couldn't bear it as Shanshui Linggen. He was suddenly covered with a layer of spiritual power to help him resist the cold. Jingyue didn't need to look back to know that it was Qin Yanzhi.
"Brother, it's so cold here."
Jing Yue: "Well, this water is a little unusual."
He lowered his head and saw that there were many colorful swimming fish in the water. They were very beautiful, but the more beautiful they were, the more dangerous they were likely to be.
Jing Yue looked around for another week and found that the first floor only had this piece of water. The water surface is vast, and there is no end to the east, west, north and south. The extreme sights in every direction are covered by purple mist. I don't know what is behind the thick fog
But he has never been a curious baby. Taoist Tianluo once told him that every time the Six-round Secret Realm is closed, it will be restored to its original appearance. That is to say, everyone else knows how to deal with it, and he just needs to do it.
I saw Wang Yingfeng, a disciple of Qingyungu, walking across from Luohai City, "I don't know how many blood beads you have? If you don't have enough colored mines for a while, you can exchange this thing for it."
Luo Haicheng's face changed, and he said sarcastically: "You have brought the Lichen Sword of Qingyun Valley, I can accept it with reluctance."
The two of them were fighting with each other, and the others were all smiling and silent. Only Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi couldn't understand a word, but they were not in a hurry, so they just stood there quietly, waiting for the others to act.
Their plans were naturally hidden from the crowd. Luo Haicheng glanced at Jingyue, sneered, and winked at the other two disciples of Tiangang Sect. The three of them jumped to a piece of floating ice, and then took out a fishing rod from the Qiankun bag. , and hang the bait, throw the rod into the water, and sit down to fish.
The others followed suit, but Xu Fenglan from Tianshui Temple gave Jing Yue a guilty look before leaving.
Jing Yue had long expected that he would be excluded, but he remained calm, patted his chest and said, "Come out."
A little blue chicken stuck its head out and called out twice, "Jiji is finally free!"
But Lan Feng did not leave Jing Yue's arms, because just now it also felt the unbearable cold, and Jiji has always had extraordinary wisdom on how to escape danger.
This movement naturally attracted the attention of others, Luo Haicheng said in surprise: "What did you bring in?"
In addition to twenty of them, it should be impossible for any living creatures to come in in the six-round secret realm!
Jingyue: "Mythical beast."
It's a pity that when Jing Yue told the truth, no one would believe it. Luo Haicheng sneered: "Is this little chick still a beast? I'm still a god!"
Jingyue: "Oh, I understand you, because many times I doubt it too."
Lan Feng: "..."
In fact, Jingyue didn't want to take Lan Feng to take an adventure, but Jiji was so noisy that he wanted to try whether the suppression of the realm of the secret realm would have any effect on the divine beast. It turned out that it did not.
Lan Feng: "Jingjing, there are fish! It's colorful!"
Lan Feng: "Jiji likes it!"
Lan Feng: "Would you like to catch Jiji?"
Just as Jingyue was about to speak, he saw Yu Mazi from Tiangang Sect excitedly raise his pole and hung a colorful fish on the hook.
Wang Yingfeng sneered: "Hehe, you want to succeed at the first shot? You are afraid that you are dreaming."
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple of Bodhisattva Yu lifted his rod, and there was also a colorful fish on the hook. After he took a closer look, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with a wicked charm and madness, "For today, I have practiced for 50 years, and God rewards hard work. , the combination of luck and luck should be in my Bodhisattva Universe!"
Everyone: "… "
Jingyue saw that the young man cut open the belly of the fish, took out a colorful stone, and put it into the Qiankun bag with great care. Except for Bodhisattva Yu, who had happy faces, the rest of the people looked at the youth with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
He had some guesses in his heart, so he unfolded his consciousness and threw it into the water.
There are many colorful fish on the bottom of the water, and they swim very fast in groups. They are not vigilant about the bait. They almost bite when they see the hook, but they are alert and rarely get caught by the hook. Even if it is caught, it can be freed most of the time, and when the angler lifts the fishing rod, it becomes an empty rod.
A few of these colorful fish are not the same. Other fish have colorful fins and tails, and they have brilliant scales. Because the color fish is very small, only the width of the little finger, and the fish are mixed together, this kind of subtle difference is difficult to detect with the naked eye.
Jingyue judged from the words and deeds of the others that they should be trying to catch the colored scale fish and take out the colored stones. Although he did not know the function of the colored stones, he only needed to implement the principle of "imitation".
For others, catching the fish is luck, but for Jingyue, with the help of divine consciousness, it is simply a breeze.
So he said to Lan Feng, "I'll catch it for you."
Jing Yue glanced at Qin Yanzhi, the latter followed knowingly, and the two also chose a piece of ice floes to jump on.
Luo Haicheng noticed their movements and sneered in his heart. What if Jingyue found a clue? Do you really think the color scale fish is so easy to find? Jingyue doesn't even have fishing tackle, so do you want to go into the water to catch fish? Hehe, it would be beautiful if you actually went into the water. The water seems to be very shallow, but in fact it is bottomless, and the temperature of the water is extremely low, which can quickly consume the spiritual power of the cultivator without knowing it, and when the cultivator realizes it is too late, Only to freeze to death.
If the head of Xiaohan Yunzong died on the first floor, it seems not bad? Even if he didn't die, if he wanted to enter the second floor, he could only exchange valuables for it. Will he want the fetal shaping talisman or the Primordial Immortal Pill
Luo Haicheng's intoxicated lust suddenly heard Jing Yue say, "There!"
Immediately, he saw the young man beside Jingyue draw his sword and stab into the water, and the water splashed around in the ice lake.
Jing Yue: "Put it open."
Under the unbelievable sight of everyone, Xiaohan Yunzong got their first colorful stone from the belly of the fish.
Luohai City: "..."
other people:"… "
Feel attacked!
However, the blow was not over. Before they could recover, they heard Jingyue say, "Southwest, six feet."
Qin Yanzhi rushed the sword away, the sword light was like a meteor, and another colorful fish was in hand.
So one search, one thorn, the person looking for does not have to say the location very accurately, but the person who thorn can accurately find the target from the thousands of swimming fish. Caught six or seven colored fish.
Lan Feng was so happy that he kept flapping his wings, "Jingjing catches a fish, and if you like it, you will get one more point!"
After going down a few times, the others finally woke up from the petrified state. When Jingyue called out the direction again, everyone threw their fishing rods there. If they all knew from the records of their ancestors that they could not enter the water, they would simply I can't wait to jump in and grab it!
Therefore, there was such a scene on the water - a dozen or so fishing lines were entangled in one place, thrown about ten feet to the northeast, and another one flew to the northwest.
Jingyue silently glanced at a young monk named Yongming in Cihangmen. The other party withdrew the line with a red face. The secret that had been hidden for many years and could not be discerned was exposed overnight, making him dare not face it.
His senior brother shook his head, folded his hands together, and recited the syntax.
At this time, only listening to the sound of "咻", a sword came first, and as soon as it entered the water, it rose. On the tip of the sword, a colorful fish hovered in the air for a while, and returned to Qin Yan's hands again.
And what about the others? The lines are all tangled together, what fish do you catch
mist grass…
It doesn't make sense! How can this be! ! !
Everyone wanted to cry without tears, and it took a long while to untangle the messy thread, and then spread it out, and wrapped the consciousness on the fishing line in order to control the landing point of the fish hook. Some people even threw the fishing rod and used the weapon directly. Unfortunately, they didn't have the tacit understanding between Qin Yanzhi and Jingyue, and they didn't have the speed of Qin Yanzhi, so they didn't get anything.
Seeing that Jingyue was harvesting colorful scale fish one by one, everyone became more and more anxious.
Jing Yue observed them and speculated that there were probably only 20 colorful scale fish, and the colorful stones in their abdomens might be the pass to enter the second floor.
If there are not enough colorful stones in any one school, you have to exchange the treasure with the school with the abundant colorful stones. Therefore, there will be the conversation between Luo Haicheng and Wang Yingfeng.
That being the case, he can't leave them a single one!
Jingyue thought well, but luck is very mysterious, and some people are occasionally favored by shit luck.
Take Luo Haicheng, for example, when he watched Qin Yanzhi snatch the color scale fish again, he was so angry that he took out a pole to vent. The fishing line drew a trace from the air and fell into the water. The position of the color-finned fish just happened to hook the back of the color-finned fish.
Jing Yue's eyes narrowed and he said to Lan Feng, "Jiji, you're like this..."
Lan Feng in his arms nodded excitedly, "Jingjing, don't worry, Jiji will fight for your face!"
At this time, the colored scale fish at the bottom of the lake struggled frantically and pulled the float. Luo Haicheng, who was still in anger, hadn't found it yet. He glared at Jing Yue fiercely, and heard Yu Mazi say, "Fish! Master Luo! Fish!"
"what?"
"You have fish on your hook!"
Although Luo Haicheng felt that the possibility of catching a colorful scale fish was very small, he was still very happy when a fish was hooked. What if
He turned around and raised his rod sharply, and a colorful fish flew into the air. Luo Haicheng's pupils were enlarged, his nostrils were stretched, and his mouth was wide open. As soon as he caught the ape arm, he was about to catch the fish.
"Zheng-"
The fishing line was cut by a leaf, snaked into a snake, and fell into the water together with the colorful fish, and disappeared in an instant.
What I am most afraid of is the sudden silence. After the silence is the eruption of anger. Luo Haicheng's eyebrows stand upright and his eyes are red. "He! Mom! Who! Who?!"
His first target was Jing Yue, the latter said calmly: "Don't look at me, you are all staring at me and Yan Zhi. Ask your classmates if you are doing anything wrong."
Luo Haicheng turned his gaze to Yu Mazi again, Yu Mazi was shocked by his expression, swallowed, and his voice changed a bit, "They didn't move."
Luo Haicheng recalled that he did not feel the fluctuation of spiritual power coming from Jingyue's direction just now, so he glared at the other party fiercely, and then cast his hatred on others.
"It's you!" he shouted at Wang Yingfeng, "The fluctuation of spiritual power is coming from your direction, you fucking plot against me!"
Wang Yingfeng looked innocent, "Fellow Daoist Luo, have you misunderstood? Although we have competition, the elders in the sect have warned when we come, saying that there are many dangers in the secret realm, and everyone must watch and help each other, and not internal friction, otherwise it will harm others. Harm yourself. I think that after a thousand years, the five immortal gates have already reached a tacit understanding."
Luo Haicheng was even more furious when he heard this, "What are you pretending to be? You Qingyungu hypocrites say it better than you sing, which time did you follow it?! Last time, last time, you all made it to the end, why? It's not because of your deep scheming! Hmph, you used to be pretentious, but this time you can't even stand the first floor!"
His words immediately attracted the echoes of the disciples of Bodhisattva Yu, "Well said! Still watching and helping each other? When did Qingyungu not look like a mad dog when he arrived? You have to rob everything!"
Wang Yingfeng was also angry, "You dare to insult my elders?!"
Luo Haicheng: "If you are humiliated, you will be humiliated. The one who flirts first is cheap. Who told you to harm my fish first?!"
"In the past, the five immortal sects swore to advance and retreat together, but you Tian Gang Sect were narrow-minded, betrayed the covenant, and were the first to sneak up on the ancestors of my sect. If you say that the first to flirt is cheap, you are the cheap!"
"Never mind our bullshit, I've said it tens of thousands of times, that the Tiangang Sect was also caught in the calculations of the bald donkeys at Cihangmen!"
"Lord Rose..."
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The five immortals have been entangled in grievances for many years, and now they have turned over the old accounts like Taotao River