Everyone has heard of the Heavenly Vault Formation, but no one has seen it except Shen Fengshu. Without him, the Heavenly Vault Formation is in addition to Shangjiuzhou, and only the sect disciples of Shangjiuzhou are eligible to enter and exit. .Yichen is a disciple of Xingfu Temple in Jiuzhou Yunzhou. Ding Jian’s Kuangjian sect only has two masters and disciples, so he is a disciple of Jiuzhou Yunzhou.
The locals are not popular. Only the Xiaoman sect is more powerful, but it is only the Guiyuan Palace in Zhongjiuzhou.
Therefore, the three friends are not qualified to see the sky formation at all.
Speaking of which, Shen Fengshu, who has the lowest cultivation level, has become the most powerful one in the sect. It can only be said that things in the world are unpredictable.
"What local specialty?" the little monk Yichen asked curiously.
Xiaoman only cares about Shen Fengshu's safety and doesn't pay much attention to others. Ding Jian is now focused on studying the art of swordsmanship without any distractions. Only the little monk Yichen can still maintain his strong curiosity.
After telling the story just now, Buddha Jumping Over the Wall was almost digested. Shen Fengshu saw that everyone was in good condition, nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the four of them entered the world of satisfaction.
To be honest, since Yixin Tiandi merged the two metal circles and the black stone to re-create the world, it has been effortless to put everyone into Yixin Tiandi, and it doesn't matter whether everyone agrees or not.
Not to mention that the strongest among our friends has not yet reached the golden elixir level. Even masters at the Nascent Soul level may not be able to resist.
However, no one had any intention of resisting, so naturally no one would notice this.
This is not the first time we have come to Wishful World, so everyone is familiar with it, but when they see the scene in front of them, the friends are all stunned.
"Is this the souvenir you are talking about?" He was as calm as Ding Jian, but at this moment he was as dumbfounded as a fool.
"Brother Shen, do you call this a local specialty?" Young monk Yichen was equally dumbstruck.
A familiar black air was flying crazily in front of everyone, but it seemed to be imprisoned in a transparent cover and could only wreak havoc in that area.
The distance is very close, and the crazy, violent, sinister, treacherous and various negative emotions mixed in the black air are rising like the waves of a tsunami, impacting everyone's sea of consciousness wave by wave.
Everyone has seen this kind of black energy. A cloud of black energy turned an entire mountain into a demonic realm. Later, everyone relied on Yixintian to collect all the demonic energy. In the end, it took several months to take turns to refine it. of.
Now, another living mass of black energy appears in front of everyone. It is crazier than the one we have seen before, and it is still in the form of a local product. How can we not be shocked?
"So this is the demon!" Xiaoman finally came to his senses and understood what he had seen before.
We have all heard before that the Heavenly Vault Formation can keep out the Heavenly Demon, but almost all the monks in Central and Lower Jiuzhou have never known what the Heavenly Demon is, let alone seen it. Now everyone finally knows.
However, this brings up a new question. Aren't all the demons blocked from the sky? Why did the one from last time appear in Xiajiuzhou? Strange!
"I'll meet it!" Having experienced it last time, Ding Jian's eyes flashed when faced with such a powerful enemy, and he couldn't wait to move.
"Take me with you." Yichen, a violent maniac, was even more unparalleled and was also gearing up.
In front of Shen Fengshu, Xiaoman has always been a good girl, obedient and obedient, but now looking at the black air, she looks calm and virtuous on the surface, but there is also a feeling of eagerness in her eyes. "Today I'm just having fun. That's good. After all, this is next to the palace, and too much movement is not good." Shen Fengshu didn't care, and just warned: "When we find a suitable place, let a few monsters come in and let the demons corrode them, and even more
It’s meaningful for exercise.”
With that said, with a wave of his hand, three heavenly demons appeared in front of everyone, each going crazy in an invisible shackle, but it was one per person, so there was no need to fight, let alone worry about whether there was enough.
"Take your time, I captured a lot of demons this time, enough for us to practice together for a long time." As he said this, everyone saw that there were hundreds of densely packed black demon cages in the distance of Yixin Tiandi.
The three friends all looked at Shen Fengshu with an extremely speechless expression. Too much surprise turned into fright, and then the fright became normal again. They thought it would be easy if they didn't kill dozens of sect masters. It was already the limit, but another grandmaster chess player suddenly appeared and became Wangyouzhai. I thought it was the end, but he caught another one that looked to be at the Nascent Soul level.
magic.
Is this the limit? Obviously not, because he actually caught hundreds of them. And so many demons were only used for training and experience for his friends.
But if you look around the world, how many disciples of the Jiuzhou Sect can have such extravagant training conditions? But the cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment Stage is enough for the Nascent Soul level Heavenly Demon? It is simply inhumane! Relatively speaking. No one thinks it's strange that Shen Fengshu, who has the lowest cultivation level among everyone, can easily capture so many multi-dimensional infant-level demons. It's a matter of course. There are too many miracles that have happened to Shen Fengshu, and they are simply not true.
But come.
Under Shen Fengshu's supervision, the three of them just flexed their muscles and retreated from the world of satisfaction. The demonic energy they had absorbed in such a short time was enough for them to refine for half an hour. They were full of surprises when they first met. The only thing What is not perfect is that there is delicious food but no fine wine, but Shen Fengshu also explained that there is fine wine, which is enough for taking a bath, but because delicious food is rare, it is better to wait until it is completely refined.
After taking the medicine and drinking it slowly. "This is a bone I picked up during my training. It looks suitable for a pen holder. Your pen is suitable, so I'll give it to you." After everyone calmed down and accepted the surprise, Ding A sword came out from the body, as white as jade and crystal clear
Ze's bones were thrown to Shen Fengshu casually. As soon as he took them, Shen Fengshu noticed an indescribable majesty contained in the bones, and even vaguely felt like a holy great demon. Ask more, this is definitely a powerful demon of unknown level.
The bones might actually be the bones of the Holy Demon, which would definitely be more than enough to make the barrel of a flower pen.
"Good stuff!" Shen Fengshu praised it and put it away happily: "It goes well with my raw flower pen." Even Shen Fengshu would not believe that he picked it up. If he could pick up this bone at will, then I'm afraid half of the world must be the Holy Great Demon. Needless to say, Ding Jian's experience must be very extraordinary, and I don't know what his experience is.
He had killed so many people, otherwise he would not have been able to show off his sword with all his might. He had never even heard of all the great things Shen Fengshu had done.
No need to say thank you, just like they didn't say thank you after reading Shen Fengshu's Holy Words, taking tonics, and taking Jiuding Guiyuan Wine. Everyone understood it tacitly and were happy.
"Mine! Mine!" Ding Jian just took out a bone, and the young monk Yichen beside him was already eager to offer the treasure.
"What is it?" Shen Fengshu also rubbed his hands in anticipation and extended his hand towards Yichen unceremoniously.
The young monk Yichen looked very pious and took off the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and then carefully took off the inconspicuous mother-bead on the string of beads. "This is what I have done at Xingfu Temple. The relics of an ancestor who passed away in Nirvana." Yichen held the mother bead in both hands and handed it to Shen Fengshu carefully: "The ancestor only studied the Great Ming Mantra in his life, and the relics condensed the ancestor's lifelong cultivation.
In the past few years, I have worn it day and night and blessed it with the Great Ming Mantra all the time. Brother Shen, you will definitely feel more comfortable wearing it."
"You blessed it personally? I like it." Shen Fengshu was overjoyed and took it happily. As soon as he took the relic, Shen Fengshu felt a refreshing sense of comfort, and the reaction in the sea of consciousness was particularly intuitive, and he instantly understood The refining speed of the new fragments of consciousness that the Blue Witch put in has been accelerated several times.
With the blessing of Yichen Bead.
Can the relics of a Buddhist eminent monk who only studied the Great Ming Mantra his whole life be easily obtained by a young monk? Obviously, there is an unknown price and sacrifice involved, and it is by no means as easy as Yichen said.
No wonder Yichen felt that his cultivation of the Great Ming Mantra had been strengthened when he met Shen Fengshu. He had been blessing this relic almost all the time over the years. It would be strange if he didn't improve himself diligently.
Shen Fengshu happily accepted it without saying thanks. "Buddhist relics should be able to transfer the blessing effects of the masters on the previous Yichen bead." Looking at Shen Fengshu's happy expression, Yichen was also very happy. : "I learned that technique and will wait until we find a suitable place.
Fang, let me merge it."
"Okay!" Shen Fengshu also said nothing and responded cheerfully.
Xiaobai Xiaoqing has already turned curious eyes to Xiaoman. Ding Jian and Yichen have prepared gifts for Shen Fengshu. Xiaoman, who cares about Shen Fengshu the most, will definitely not be left behind. "Brother Shen, I collected some It is convenient for you to copy and learn from famous works." As expected, Xiaoman was not as impatient as Ding Jian and Yichen, but he was well prepared and directly pushed over a Qiankun Ring: "Most of them are ordinary people.
Among the works of great masters during the period, a small part are calligraphy, painting, and poetry by senior masters of the academy, which are of great reference value. Among them are two paintings and calligraphy by quasi-sages of the academy, which I only got by luck." "Quasi-sage calligraphy and painting?" Shen Feng Shu's eyes immediately lit up. This is a good thing that no one can ask for. Even Shen Fengshu's calligraphy and painting at the moment have the aura of heaven and earth. It is self-evident what kind of glorious scene it will be after the quasi-sage's calligraphy and painting is completed.
It is no exaggeration to say that maybe Shen Fengshu's calligraphy and painting skills can be improved again by relying on these two calligraphy and paintings. "Also, I found out from the sect's Sutra Pavilion that there is a small sect building in the Consciousness Sea. It is very unique in the cultivation of spiritual consciousness." Xiaoman's face was full of joy, and he continued with a smile: "I found the method of spiritual consciousness cultivation in that article.
, Brother Shen can give it a try. If you can integrate Wangyouzhai's Wangyouxin method, maybe Brother Shen's troubles in Zhihai can be solved faster." "We will think about it together later." Shen Fengshu was very happy: "Today Practice well. Tomorrow I will invite you all to drink my new wine, and I will ensure that you will never come back. Well! If you want to observe the precepts, drink less."