"Is now the time to talk about this?!"
Jian Xing felt that his consciousness was being pulled hard by Qin Wanwan's magic circle, and was recycled into spiritual power to wash into the spiritual roots. He became anxious: "Stop your magic circle!"
The secret technique of Silent Mountain can broaden the spiritual roots according to the strength of the sea of consciousness, allowing people to absorb a large amount of spiritual power in a short time and advance quickly.
But this method is only suitable for people below the golden elixir stage, because this magic circle only has a beginning and no end.
When the spiritual root expands to the corresponding strength of the spiritual consciousness, it will naturally stop. Therefore, it is only suitable for those who are below the golden elixir stage and whose spiritual consciousness is not strong.
She originally thought that even if Jian Xing had some opportunities, his body was still a mortal, no matter how strong he could be, how strong could he be? Who knew there was such an old monster living inside!
As soon as Jian Xing shouted, she also panicked: "This formation requires your spiritual roots to match the strength of your spiritual consciousness to stop it. It can't be stopped now! Find a way!"
"Qin Wan!" Jian Xing almost wanted to squeeze her to death, "You want me to die!"
"You don't want to die anymore!"
Qin Wanwan told the truth.
With the strength of Jian Xing's spiritual consciousness, the spiritual roots that match this strength of spiritual consciousness are simply not something that an ordinary person can bear.
The surrounding spiritual energy surged in, the entire mountain range was shaken, birds took flight, the ground shook like an earthquake, and people around him began to scream in shock.
Spiritual energy quickly rushed into Jian Xing's body, broadening his spiritual roots. Jian Xing endured severe pain, which was about to exceed the level that his body could bear.
He grabbed Qin Wanwan's hand. Before Qin Wanwan could react, he forced her fingers to interlock. In an instant, rough spiritual power surged from Jian Xing's body. Qin Wanwan cried out in pain: "Fuck you!"
With that said, she went to throw Jian Xing away, but Jian Xing held her tightly: "Give me some time, I will break this magic circle."
"Hurry up!" Qin Wanwan felt her spiritual roots being rushed away by the spiritual energy, and she cried out in pain.
The surrounding people were alarmed by their actions, but those mortal women had no idea what the cause of the earthquake was, so they just screamed and ran away.
The steward sensed the direction of the spiritual energy and rushed in with his people. When he saw the woman running around in a panic, he yelled: "Don't run away! Whoever runs away will be killed!"
After saying that, he raised his sword to chop, Jian Xing raised his hand and slashed with sword energy. The steward was instantly killed when he raised his sword. Jian Xing then fired another gust of sword wind towards the other side, and the people hanging on the ceiling of the cave came out like rain. Most of these people were monks captured by Qianliu. After a moment of relief, they realized what had happened. They immediately stood up and mingled with the soldiers pouring in from the entrance of the cave.
After saving the person, Jian Xing quickly took his hand back and intertwined his fingers with Qin Wanwan's. The spiritual power circulated in the spiritual roots of both of them, and Jian Xing's head was covered with cold sweat like rain.
This upgrading secret method was created by Qin Wanwan's mother last year, who was a legendary figure in the heaven. Jian Xing looked at the formation she created for a long time and finally saw the way to it.
At this time, Qin Wanwan was so painful that she almost fainted, crying: "Jian Yan, I can't survive!"
"Don't panic."
Jian Xing closed his eyes: "Run the spiritual energy and follow me."
As he said that, he led Qin Wanwan to circulate the spiritual power in her body and gathered it on the spiritual platform. He recited the formation-breaking techniques in the heaven and formed seals with Qin Wanwan in mid-air with his hands.
Qin Wanwan knew what he was going to do as soon as she heard him reciting the incantation, and she cooperated with him very well.
"The spiritual platform is clear, and I am the supreme one. The good and the evil will be punished, and I will do what I am ordered to do. Heaven and earth help me, and I will watch the universe. Search for the source and learn from the foundation, and all the arrays will be unified." As they said that, the index and middle fingers of the two people joined together and stood vertically against each other. The other party shouted loudly at the same time, "Broken!"
In an instant, spiritual power exploded between the two people's eyebrows. The huge wave shook Jian Xing and Qin Wanwan and flew to both sides at the same time. Jian Xing grabbed Qin Wanwan. Before Qin Wanwan could react, he was slammed by him. Throw it, and hit it directly in the direction of Qianliu!
Qianliu was wearing armor, and Qin Wanwan hit it with a bang, directly pressing Qianliu on the bed. Qin Wanwan vomited a mouthful of blood and did not dare to stay longer. She immediately turned over and drew her sword, stabbing Qianliu several times without hesitation. sword!
The moment Jian Xing landed on the ground, he raised his hand and did a somersault to pull out a corpse from the air. After the long sword on his waist, he twirled his hand and slit a man's throat when he landed. Then he raised his sword and turned around, blocking Qin Wanwan.
The scene instantly became chaotic. When the two men started fighting, soldiers swarmed in. The leader saw Qianliu lying on the bed and shouted: "Lord Qianliu!"
Then he ignored the others and surrounded the two of them.
Jian Xing's hand holding the sword was shaking, and there was blood flowing from minor wounds on his hand.
He tried his best to suppress the movement of spiritual power in his body. He clearly felt that he was about to break through the golden elixir, but if he broke through at this moment, thunder would fall, and ordinary people here would be implicated.
And Qin Wanwan was no better than him. She also felt the spiritual power in her belly surge and gather. She raised her head and glanced at Jian Xingyan who was holding a sword in front of her, and said hoarsely: "Jian Yanyan..."
Jian Xing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then suddenly took out the magic weapon Qianmian from Qianliu's arms with one hand, grabbed Qin Wanwan with the other, and shouted: "Let's go!"
After saying that, Jian Xing held the sword in his backhand and swept it across. Qin Wanwan jumped out from a high place!
Jian Xing found a way to follow him, grabbed Qin Wanwan, and ran towards the cave.
At this moment, a man dressed in purple came in with a sword. His long hair was tied high, and his facial features were as strong as ever. Qin Wanwan looked up at the man entering with a sword. He lowered his head and glanced at the two people running in the corridor. His eyes crossed with Qin Wanwan's.
The surrounding mountains trembled, and thunder roared from the sky. From the moment the purple-clothed monk entered the corridor, the number of pursuers behind him gradually decreased, and only the soldiers were chasing him from the front. Qin Wanwan was about to take action when she saw Jian Xing's sword was short and fast. , strangled a bloody path with a very beautiful posture.
These soldiers couldn't even hinder them for a moment. Qin Wanwan only slowed him down by half a step, as if he was running on a long, empty road.
She looked sideways at him. The young man in red clothes had long hair, his face was stained with blood, and his eyes were shining. He didn't look at her, and he held her hand firmly and reassuringly.
The two of them rushed out of the cave. The front of the cave had been shaken up. The two of them jumped and fell to the platform below. Qin Wanwan could no longer hold on, and the spiritual energy within her instantly condensed. At that moment, the first Thunder struck with a bang!
Qin Wanwan screamed "Ouch" and was pulled up to sit up in the thunder. He raised his hand and put it on her palm.
The moment their palms touched each other, the pain caused by the thunder suddenly became much lighter.
Jian Xing's voice sounded, with a hint of comfort in the coldness: "Now you and I have reached the stage of forming the elixir, and the thunder disaster is in a hurry, I will help you. Close your eyes and concentrate, let the true energy circulate, attracting the thunder into the body, Tempering the bones and strengthening the muscles, if you feel too much pain, follow me and chant the Qingjing Sutra."
Qin Wanwan listened to Jian Xing's words, and her whole body trembled slightly from the pain caused by the thunder.
The man's hand next to her was cold and steady, as if this disaster had no impact on him.
His voice is clear and clear as that of a young man, but it is mixed with the smoothness and purity that only comes after years: "... Husband said: There is clearness and turbidity, there is movement and stillness; the sky is clear and the earth is turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is still... The clear ones are turbid. source, what moves is stillness . If people can always be quiet, all heaven and earth will return..." (Note 1)
As he recited sutras, the pain inexplicably eased. Qin Wanwan supported herself and concentrated her energy. Following Jian Xing's infuriating energy, she led the thunder through the eight extraordinary meridians and returned to the golden elixir.
It was during this process that the green dragon pill in her body became smaller and smaller, and the thunder became louder and louder.
But Qin Wanwan was completely unaware. There was only Jian Xing's voice in her ears, which seemed to be a guide, guiding her through this catastrophe.
When the two of them were sitting face to face on the ground and shouldering the thunder calamity together, the people from the Tianjian Sect evacuated everyone in Qianliu Mountain Cave.
The thunder calamity between the two of them was so great that Tianjian Sect could only let the top people form a formation at the entrance of the cave, while the other disciples led people away from the exit further behind the cave. After everyone left, Nanfeng turned to the entrance of the cave and saluted respectfully to the purple-clothed monks who had formed a formation to block the thunder from the sky for ordinary people: "Thank you, Daojun Zhu, Zhu Xiaodaojun has led all the mortals to evacuate, you can rest now. "
When the monk in purple heard this, he withdrew his hand, the barrier slowly disappeared, and the aura of thunder rushed towards his face. Nanfeng was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, trembling.
The purple-clothed monk raised his head and looked at the Heavenly Tribulation: "Eighty-one Heavenly Tribulations, if they can be formed, it will be a ninth-grade heaven-level golden elixir."
As he said that, he turned to look at the kneeling Nanfeng: "Who is your master?"
Nan Feng trembled when he heard this: "I... I don't know."
The monk in purple didn't say anything. He didn't embarrass Nan Feng. He dusted off his monk's robe and sat on the ground. Then he closed his eyes and fell into meditation as the thunder in the sky was overwhelming.
Thunder struck down one after another, and Qin Wanwan's body didn't know how long it had passed. She felt that her whole body was numb. It wasn't until the spiritual rain fell on her that she slowly opened her eyes, and saw that the person opposite her had been chopped into pieces. Burnt and black.
Jian Xing slowly opened his eyes, and the spiritual rain washed away the impurities on both of them, revealing Qin Wanwan's clear outline bit by bit on the opposite side.
At this moment, golden light appeared on both of them at the same time, and then stopped for a moment, and then it lit up again, lit up and stopped again, over and over again, like a naughty child coming and going. Turn the lights on and off.
The lights are on, the lights are off.
The lights came on again, and the lights went out again.
As the lights turned on and off, the two of them were like competing, and the pressure on their bodies was rising layer by layer. Everyone felt the changes in them.
The first level of Qi training, the second level of Qi training, the third level of Qi training... the ninth level of Qi training!
The first level of foundation building, the second level of foundation building, the third level of foundation building... The ninth level of foundation building!
Until finally, the spiritual energy in her belly condensed into a pill, a dragon roared behind Qin Wanwan, and two golden lights shot straight into the sky.
Heaven level ninth grade golden elixir is formed!
"It's the ninth-grade heavenly elixir!"
The spiritual rain stretched for hundreds of miles, and the meaning of the heavenly path contained in the middle was perceived by everyone. People from all sects came out and looked at the spiritual rain with envy.
"This heaven-level ninth-grade golden elixir has only produced four of the three sects and four cities in the past five hundred years. Shen Zhiming of the Wenxin Sect, Jun Shu, the young master of Lecheng, Xie Gutang of the Tianjian Sect, and the one from the Wuxiang Sect... "
The speaker's tone dropped when he mentioned the Wuxiang Sect member, and then he thought of Lingyu today: "I don't know which sect is so lucky to have given birth to such a genius today!"
Everyone was talking a lot, but the two geniuses sat on the ground, looking at each other face to face, staring at each other without saying a word.
The two of them used magic to change their clothes the moment they woke up. The clothes in front of them were all turned into rags by lightning. Qin Wanwan was wearing a pink dress, and Jian Xing was wearing a blue robe. The two looked at each other for a moment. Jian Xing finally said: "Find a place to stay first, and we'll talk slowly."
Qin Wanwan nodded, thinking yes.
They patted the dirt on their hands and stood up. As soon as they stood up, they saw a man dressed in purple suddenly appearing in front of them.
Qin Wanwan consciously stepped back behind Jian Xing, and Jian Xing stepped forward out of habit. Then the two remembered their identities and quickly switched places. Qin Wanwan stepped forward, and Jian Xing stepped back with tacit understanding. .
The monk in purple saw them going back and forth like this. After a while, he said, "Are you ready?"
"alright."
Qin Wanwan nodded, a little nervously: "What's the matter, fellow Taoist?"
The man in front of her was so imposing. For some reason, she felt as if she was facing a low-end version of Jian Xing.
But even if it was a low-profile version of Jian Xing, he was a big boss she couldn't afford to offend. She wanted to collapse when someone like Jian Xing stood in front of her.
"A Shangtian Sword Sect named Nanfeng asked for help, saying that you captured Qianliu and asked the Shangtian Sword Sect to help."
There was no wave in the purple-clothed monk's tone as he recounted what had happened: "That's why I came."
"It turns out he is a fellow Taoist from Tianjian Sect," Qin Wanwan recalled her previous instructions to Nanfeng and quickly saluted, "Nice to meet you. Li Si, this is me..."
"Brother."
Jian Xing answered from behind: "Zhang San."
Hearing this, the purple-clothed monk frowned: "You are brothers and sisters, why are you of the opposite sex?"
"I follow my father." Jian Xingxi spoke quickly. Qin Wanwan smiled with difficulty, "I follow my mother."
The purple-clothed monk nodded and did not say much. He only gave a brief introduction: "Tianjian Sect, Xie Gutang."
The name seemed familiar. Qin Wanwan glanced at Jian Xing, who looked in the direction of Xunxian Town, and then remembered it.
It seems that Xie Gutang was the one who brought up the sign that Jian Xing was smashing in front of him. He seemed to be the leader of the previous sword trial meeting
"Are you participating in the sword trial competition?"
"Rogue cultivator."
Qin Wanwan continued to lie, but Xie Gutang paused. Even at that moment, he didn't see clearly how he made the move. The long sword in his hand had already been drawn out of its sheath.
It's just that he moved quickly, and Jian Xing moved even faster. In an instant, the two of them had already made ten moves.
Xie Gutang quietly looked at Jian Xing who was keeping his sword firmly out of the way, and said in a steady voice: "I have been practicing swordsmanship for one hundred and twenty years, and all the sects in the world have dabbled in swords. Which sect is yours? Never seen it before.”
"Does Tianjian Sect need to be a sect that he has met before he can participate in the sword trial meeting?"
Qin Wanwan smiled and spoke, Xie Gutang paused and slowly responded: "No."
"I killed that Qianliu. He is on the Tianjian Sect's wanted list. According to the rules, I can participate in the sword trial competition, right?"
"Yes." Xie Gutang couldn't deny it. Qin Wanwan stepped forward, took Xie Gutang's sword with both hands, and gently moved it away.
"Then what sect and sect I am? Have you ever seen Mr. Xie Dao? What does it have to do with my participation in the sword trial meeting?"
Xie Gutang was speechless. After a moment, he put away his sword and book, turned around and said, "Follow me."
Tianjian Sect arranged accommodation for all those who passed the sword trial meeting. Qin Wanwan killed Qianliu, which not only completed the task, but also completed the task extremely well, so she did not go to the mountain with other people who came to the meeting. When staying at an inn, he was arranged in a guest room on Tianjian Sect Mountain.
The guest room is a courtyard. Xie Gutang led them into the courtyard and pointed to the two rooms in the row: "You can share one. I will tell you when the sword trial meeting starts."
"Thank you, Mr. Dao."
Qin Wanwan smiled and saluted, Xie Gutang nodded, turned around and left without saying much.
After Xie Gutang left, Qin Wanwan turned to look at Jian Xing: "Chat in the room?"
Jian Xing nodded. He didn't know why, but he felt a little panicked.
The two entered the room together, sat on each side across the table, and chatted with their systems.
"How should I start?" Qin Wanwan asked Xiang 38, "I can't let him know my identity, right?"
"That's right," 38 said, "You should try your best to prevent him from discovering your identity."
"What if it's discovered?"
"That's also..." 38 was a little distressed, "It's something that can't be helped, but you can't admit it."
"What if she realized it on her own?"
Jian Xing frowned and asked 666: "She has discovered that I am not Jian Yan."
"What she discovered is not your responsibility. In fact, if she could discover it on her own initiative, it would be more beneficial to you."
"How to say?"
"According to the rules, the most important thing to judge for your OOC is to be logical and in line with the expectations of people in this world. If 'Qin Wan' can find a reasonable logic for your strong behavior, you can make it in line with logical expectations. Enhanced.”
Hearing this, Jian Xing probably understood something: "In other words, for example, if I am in the foundation building stage, then she expects that I should be in the foundation building stage plus fairy magic. This is the range that I can use? If she It is expected that I am the strongest in the fairy world, and I can perform at a higher level? "
"That's right. But her expectations are just a judgment condition. The most important thing is not to interfere with the plot she needs to follow, and the second is to meet everyone's expected balance. If you want to truly show your strength, you still need to practice and let the world's The body has a reasonable basis for behavior, try not to let people discover the fact that you have traveled through time.”
"What if she finds out?"
"You still have to deny it."
"What if I admit it implicitly?"
666 was silent. After a while, she reminded Jian Xing: "It depends on her understanding."
The two of them chatted with their own systems for a while, and then they had a plan in mind.
Jian Xing looked at Qin Wanwan, and Qin Wanwan looked at Jian Xing. After looking at each other for a moment, Jian Xing asked her: "Would you like to drink water?"
Qin Wanwan quickly poured tea for Jian Xing and handed it to him: "Drink."
Jian Xing didn't know for a moment whether Qin Wanwan said she would drink it or let him drink it.
He took the water, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "Actually, I know everything about you."
"What's going on with you..." Qin Wanwan thought, "I guess I know about it."
"I hope you know." Jian Xing hinted, "This will make it easier for me."
"Then let me ask?"
Qin Wanwan tentatively spoke, and Jian Xing nodded.
"Can you tell me the truth? If you can, you speak. If you can't, you remain silent."
Jian Xing fell silent.
Qin Wanwan nodded: "Then do you want to tell the truth to me? If so, don't say anything."
Jian Xing continued to remain silent.
Qin Wanwan understood. It was estimated that Jian Xing had the same limitations as him.
Qin Wanwan thought about it: "Let me tell you a story."
Jian Xing looked up at him, and Qin Wanwan thought: "There was a kitten. One day, she suddenly found herself in a book. The kitten had an elf, no matter what, and then she met a little elf. The puppy, the puppy keeps following her, why do you think the puppy is?”
"Because the puppy has an elf."
Jian Xing heard Qin Wanwan's allusion and immediately understood Qin Wanwan's situation.
Qin Wanwan nodded, thinking that it was indeed the case.
"Is that puppy the one in the book?"
"It is not."
Qin Wanwan understood. The person in front of her was not Jian Yan at all, but someone who carried out the task with the same system as her.
"The elf asked the kitten to become an immortal," Qin Wanwan continued to ask, "What did the elf ask the puppy to do?"
"Help the kitten cultivate to become an immortal."
Qin Wanwan nodded, seemingly a friend rather than an enemy.
"I don't know..." Qin Wanwan gestured slightly, "What level of puppy is it? Transforming into a god? Overcoming a tribulation?"
Hearing this, Jian Xing raised his head slightly with disdain on his face: "This dog has already ascended, and none of the immortals in the heaven can defeat it."
Qin Wanwan: "..."
Blow, blow hard.
Doesn’t she know what heaven is like
Qin Wanwan kept smiling: "I wonder what this dog's real name is?"
For a moment, Jian Xing fell into silence.
666 reminded him: "Master, actually... our system is still very user-friendly and can be understood. Don't go too far..."
Jian Xing said nothing, he was in a very depressed mood.
He suddenly realized that this Qin Wan was going to ascend. If Qin Wan knew who he was, he would find it a little hard to accept that she would publicize his experiences in the world of cultivation in the future.
He wanted to spend this low point in his life quietly.
He doesn't want anyone in heaven to know that there was a time when he was someone else's male favorite, wore pink clothes, and chased others to shout for help.
"Jian Yan?" Qin Wanwan reminded him, "What do you think this puppy should be called?"
"His name is..." Jian Xing raised his head and looked out the window. Recalling the time when he was the 'Zhenjun Suiheng', he felt a little sad for a moment and said in a low voice. : "Long Aotian."