Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the futon, thinking faintly that this furnace of elixirs was hard-earned, and lamented the difficulty of progress in cultivation.
Lean less.
After gathering his emotions, Cheng Buzheng put away the alchemy furnace, then glanced around and found nothing wrong.
The magic power in his dantian shook, and a faint fragrance of elixir spread from his whole body.
A fireball wiped away the last traces.
immediately.
Cheng Buzheng opened the door and walked out.
When he came to the hall, he had another drink with Old Man Nan.
After all, Old Man Nan's days are numbered, and every day he passes will be one less day left.
Or, if he comes again one day, Old Man Nan will no longer be here.
Cheng Buzheng walked out smelling of alcohol, his whole body was slightly shaken, and a scent of alcohol spread out from his body.
Immediately, it turned into a spiritual light and flew towards the cave.
Thinking of the elixir in the storage bag, he couldn't help but feel excited and wanted to practice immediately.
Unknowingly, Cheng Buzheng arrived outside the cave formation.
Immediately, he created a magic spell with both hands.
I saw layers of clouds and mist, and a passage about ten feet wide appeared.
Not long after.
Cheng Buzheng returned to the secret room, sat cross-legged on the futon, and was about to demonstrate the magic technique.
Suddenly, he felt a vast spiritual energy fluctuation, and then he hid in the cave and secretly observed,
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng used a magic formula in both directions, and under his control, a small hole the size of a cat's eye appeared in the Cloud Hidden Formation.
Then, he had a thought.
In Cheng Bizheng's eyes, a green lotus with a faint light appeared in each of them, and he looked out through the gap the size of a cat's eye.
I saw the sect formation trembling slightly.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng was horrified in his heart. He must know that even if a monk at the Golden Core stage bombarded the sect-protecting formation, it would not cause the slightest ripple.
It can be seen that the person coming must be a Yuanying stage monk.
Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng immediately had the idea of escaping from here.
But the sect is surrounded by a large formation, and no matter whether you escape to the sky or the earth, you cannot escape from this place.
"For now, we can only wait and see what the situation is before we say anything!"
He said helplessly in his heart.
Outside the sect-protecting formation, standing in the void was a fairy with excellent appearance and long flowing hair. Her face was about the same age as that of a twenty-eight-year-old girl.
But Cheng Buzheng knew that the fairy-like female cultivator was definitely a high-level cultivator.
Otherwise, you will definitely not dare to attack the sect's formation. Even if you are a golden elixir stage monk, if you dare to attack the sect's formation, you will have to shed your skin if you don't die.
After all, Baiyun Sect is a large sect with the Nascent Soul Ancestor in charge, and only Nascent Soul cultivators dare to do such a thing!
As for the venerables in the transformation stage, I am afraid that one casual blow can turn Baiyun Gate into ruins.
Therefore, that female cultivator with an air of immortality is most likely a True Monarch at the Nascent Soul Stage.
In the world of immortality, there are quite a few old monsters with youthful faces.
When Cheng Buzheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but start to make calculations in his mind.
at this time.
A stream of light flew out from the forbidden area in the sect.
The spiritual light dissipated, and a middle-aged monk with a majestic face stood in the void and said calmly:
"Welcome True Lord Mingxiang to Baiyun Gate!"
"I don't know what the real Lord is here for."
Cheng Buzheng felt that the middle-aged monk with a majestic face exuded a huge pressure, which was not much different from the pressure exuded by Gong Zhiyang of the Blood Evil Sect a year ago.
He then knew that this monk must also be a Nascent Soul Stage monk, and he was very likely to be the Dinghai Shenzhen of the sect, Capturing Jiao Zhenjun, Patriarch Zhong.
But Cheng Buzheng felt a little helpless from Patriarch Zhong's words.
"Perhaps, Patriarch Zhong is very likely not to be a match for that female cultivator with her immortal energy."
"Otherwise, the tone will feel helpless."
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.
After all, the higher the cultivation level, a small realm, the combat power between the two is completely different.
Immediately, Patriarch Zhong waved his sleeves, and a gap appeared in front of True Lord Mingxiang.
I saw a female cultivator standing in the void, full of fairy spirit, her steps slightly raised, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared in the sect.
Immediately, her jade lips moved slightly and she said calmly:
"I am looking for a disciple."
As he spoke, a vast and incomparable spiritual consciousness spread out.
Hear the words.
"oh?"
Ancestor Zhong said helplessly:
"How come fellow Taoist's disciple is in our sect!"
"Fellow Taoist, you can't be mistaken!"
at the same time.
A terrifying consciousness flashed across Cheng Buzheng's body.
At this time, he only had one feeling, that he seemed to have been looked down upon by that fairy-like female cultivator!
Even though it was covered by the formation, it was still penetrated by that extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, which gave Cheng Buzheng a deeper understanding of the terror of the Nascent Soul Stage monks.
Lean less.
A female cultivator with an attractive figure turned into a beautiful figure and flew towards the True Monarch Mingxiang.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng was a little surprised and said;
"Why is it her?"
This woman is none other than Jiang Gu’s granddaughter, Jiang Siling.
Lord Mingxiang smiled and said gently;
"My little friend, you are willing to accept me as your teacher!"
Hear the words.
Jiang Siling looked calm and said:
"Senior Rong Zhen, the little girl's grandfather was killed by a foundation-building monk from the Blood Evil Sect."
"So, in the future, this little girl will definitely avenge her grandfather!"
"It's commendable to have such filial piety!"
Mingxiang Zhenjun nodded and said with a smile:
"Although I will not help you take revenge and use the big to bully the small, I will help you stop the monks of the Blood Evil Sect!"
"It's better for you to settle the cause and effect yourself."
See this.
Cheng Buzheng knew that Jiang Fugui must have told Jiang Siling what happened a year ago, and even involved him in it.
Otherwise, Jiang Siling would never know that it was Xu Shi who killed his grandfather, nor would she know that Xu Shi was taken away by the True Lord of the Blood Evil Sect.
After all, there were only a few of them at the time.
"I'm afraid the days to come won't be peaceful!"
"However, that boy Xu Shi's luck is indeed enviable. He escaped and ascended to heaven twice in a row."
"Quite like the protagonist."
Cheng Buzheng muttered secretly in his heart.
Immediately, his thought changed.
"That guy can't really be the protagonist!"
at this time.
Old Ancestor Zhong frowned and said:
"True Lord, this woman is just a Wind Spirit Root cultivator, she is not worthy of True Lord's regard!"
He also learned from Junior Nephew Huang that the True Lord of the Blood Evil Sect had taken away a remnant of the Blood Refining Sect, but he never expected that there would be such a connection.
Mingxiang Zhenjun said calmly:
"This woman not only has the root of wind spirit, but also lives in a spiritual body. She is quite suitable for my inheritance!"
"So, how about I owe you a favor?"
Hear the words.
Old Ancestor Zhong thought for a while.
A disciple can earn a lot of money by exchanging the favor of a late Yuanying monk, but he still needs to be reserved.
Immediately.
Old Ancestor Zhong smiled and said:
"As long as my disciples are willing, I am also willing to be beautiful!"
Then, Patriarch Zhong turned his eyes and looked at Jiang Siling:
"Jiang Siling, are you willing to become the master of Mingxiang Zhenjun?"
See this.
Jiang Siling nodded softly and said:
"The juniors are willing to worship the seniors as their teachers."
Patriarch Zhong glanced at Jiang Siling lightly, then looked at True Lord Mingxiang with a smile and said:
"Congratulations, the true king has gained a wonderful disciple!"
Then, he greeted Zhenjun Mingxiang and disappeared.
immediately.
Jiang Siling paid a formal apprenticeship ceremony to True Lord Mingxiang, and then said:
"Master,"
"My disciple's elder, his time is approaching, can you stay here for a while longer?"
"good!"
Lord Mingxiang nodded and smiled.
Immediately, the two people turned into a spiritual light and disappeared.