The unlucky god said impatiently: "Boy, only living people can build the foundation. If you can raise your cultivation to the fullness of the Qi refining period, you can barely plant the spirit grass in the space of good fortune, and you will have those rare spirit grasses. , Naturally there will be spirit stones. Even if you accumulate fifty thousand spirit stones, it will be nothing if you die in the secret realm when you look back. Hey, why this god is so unlucky, living with you stupid boy."
Dongfang Wugui is of course not stupid, knowing that the unlucky god said it makes sense, immediately took out the righteous pill and began to urge the god of good fortune to absorb the energy in it. Righteous Qi Pills are high-level pill for auxiliary cultivation during the refining period, but these Righteous Qi Pills are only medium-grade, and he can only be immune to erysipelas through the god of good fortune, but in this way, most of the energy will naturally be used by the god of good fortune. Bead retention.
After absorbing the ten righteous pill, Dongfang Wuhui began to take out the middle-grade spirit stone to absorb it again. The spiritual power contained in the middle-grade spirit stones is far from comparable to that of the lower-grade spirit stones. The huge energy poured into his body to make his meridians feel swelling and painful. However, his meridians are now relatively broad and tough, but they have not been split. He absorbed 47 middle-grade spirit stones in one breath before finally reaching the 9th level of the Qi Refining Period.
Dongfang Wugui did not stop. After absorbing all the middle-grade spirit stones, it only improved the true essence slightly, but it was still far from the perfection of the Qi refining period. He left the lower grade spirit stone and originally planned to go to Fang City to buy Talismans, but the unlucky God Monarch discovered that Deacon Yao's disciples were concealed outside the cave. In order to guard against Deacon Yao's disadvantage, he had to stay in the martial arts and gave up going to Fang City.
It took less than an hour for Dongfu Wuhui to absorb the energy of the spirit stone, and during the rest of the time he devoted himself to cultivating divine consciousness and five element techniques. Although he did not build the foundation and could not condense the primordial spirit, the astral body became more and more condensed due to the practice of spiritual consciousness. Although he could not excavate the land in the creation space, it was no longer a problem to store items. The current good fortune space is nearly three feet square, and the storage space is much larger than the storage bag. It is naturally not a problem to store the spiritual grass in the secret realm.
When the twenty-day time came, Dongfang Wuhui gathered at the hall of the martial art, and the other nine people also arrived at the hall on time, all excited and nervous. The boss once again personally performed for them. Of course, the language of encouragement will not be less. He also took out the jade bottle containing the Jidan on the spot, tried his best to tempt him, and finally gave each person ten healing pills and one hundred. Bigu Dan and ten superb charms.
An elder Wu Jindanqi and two deacons during the foundation-building period at Dongshengmen led the team. Elder Wu released a ship-shaped aircraft in front of the main hall. Elder Wu waved his hand and played a trick, and the spacecraft quickly rose from one foot to one foot. long. After everyone got on the spaceship, Elder Wu played a series of magic tricks with both hands.
The ten disciples who participated in the trial, including Dongfang Wugui, were all flying on a flying machine for the first time. The airflow pressure caused by the rapid flight of the spacecraft was not a big deal to the monks during the foundation construction period, but the ten disciples who participated in the trial needed to fully operate their true energy. Resist. However, this did not affect curiosity, even he was excited looking at the scene moving backwards below, making him feel dizzy.
The speed of the aircraft is extremely fast. It has been flying for more than three hundred miles in half an hour. Elder Wu, who has been controlling the spacecraft, pinched a tactic with both hands and vomited a "Hum" in his mouth. Go down slowly. The spacecraft landed outside a mountain pass in the Yingzhou Mountains. There were already many monks on the ground, but they were clearly divided into different forces, sitting together.
When the spaceship came down, two ten trial disciples from the Deacon Organization during the foundation-building period got off the spaceship and asked them to wait where they were. Elder Wu played a magic trick against the spaceship, and the spaceship quickly shrunk to about a foot and flew into his hands. He casually put the spaceship into the storage bag.
The monks not far away are crowding them, and one of the middle-aged people walks towards Elder Wu and said: "Brother Wu, this time it’s your turn to lead the team. He hasn’t seen you for decades. Brother Wu’s cultivation seems to have improved a lot. ."
An old man also walked slowly and said: "Brother Wang, don't behave well, huh, you haven't seen it for decades. You have already advanced to Level 3 of the Golden Core Stage, and you have to tease us old guys. I think you are deliberately showing it."
Elder Wu did not speak, but saluted a young man who then stomped and shook his fan: "The younger generation has seen Senior Grandson. This is our Dongshengmen disciple who participated in the trial."
The young man waved his hand and said, "Okay, just wait here. There will be time. When that time comes, we will enter in the same order as before."
After finishing speaking, the young man turned and left. He just walked slowly, but he appeared 100 meters away after only a few steps. It seems to be looking at the thick fog at the mountain pass. Seeing the young man leaving, Elder Wu turned around and talked to the two just now. Elder Wu seemed to be very easygoing along the way, teasing the monk surnamed Wang with the old man, and then the three chatted about interesting things in the past.
Dongfang Wugui just meditated cross-legged on the spot, but the other nine trial disciples seemed very excited. They looked around at the female cultivators from other forces. Three inner disciples seemed to be familiar with each other, and they were still talking in low voices for two. There was a dispute over who was the prettier female nun, and was immediately stopped by a deacon of foundation construction.
After waiting for more than half an hour, a few more disciples from the sect of trial came by flying vehicles. Finally, the surrounding disciples talked again, Dongfang Wugui also looked up to the sky, but saw that a huge furnace flew from the sky. An inner disciple beside him couldn't help but praised: "What a majestic big tripod, it is worthy of being The first Danzong Qingyangzong."
The unlucky god said disdainfully: "The first Danzong, huh, it's just a little sect, and it can barely be counted as the first Danzong in Yingzhou, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well."
The Qingyang Sect is indeed the first alchemy sect in the Yingzhou area, and one of the three major cultivating sects in Yingzhou. Dongfang Wugui now knows that Yingzhou is just a non-flowing area in the world of immortality, and has long been used to the words of the unlucky god. However, his heart was secretly moved, whether it was to refine healing pills for his parents, or steal a waste pills, mixing into the Qingyang Sect was his best choice.
Soon after the arrival of Qingyangzong, the dense fog at the mountain pass gradually dissipated under the sunlight, and as the dense fog became weaker and lighter, a golden gate was gradually revealed. As the door was revealed, the young man known as Senior Sun said without looking back: "Well, you can go in in the predetermined order."
The voice of that senior grandson was not loud, but it clearly spread to everyone's ears. As the golden gate was revealed, there was noisy discussion in the waiting line, but after the voice of the grandson, all the disciples immediately did not dare to say any more, and lined up under the organization of the monks led by their respective sects. The team began to enter the secret realm.