Chapter 25: How to know the blessing and the misfortune
According to the memory of yesterday.
Wu Qiang found the short cave without much effort, but why was there some white mist there?
His father is a monk who is perfect in inducing qi. Wu Qiang’s family education can be regarded as the origin. He has a solid foundation of various Taoist knowledge. He quickly recognized that this was a hidden breath formation that shielded the breath and smell. From this, his mind instantly
I thought back to the shocking conspiracy I saw last night, those golden elixir masters with terrifying auras, and the ordinary-looking middle-aged old devil's half-smiling look.
Although he didn't know why the old devil didn't expose him, things had already happened. Wu Qiang had to force himself to accept any reason. It was probably because the old devil was arrogant and didn't bother to take action against a junior who was in the out-of-body stage. No matter what,
, Wu Qiang was still a little grateful to the old devil for being alive.
With his thoughts racing, Wu Qiang hesitated, not daring to enter the short cave through the hidden breath formation.
I was afraid that there was an extremely powerful devil inside, but when I thought of the scene when my father burned his life last night, I blamed myself in my heart. My father could save his own life, so why would I not go get his father's relics just for the sake of a little danger? What if I had to wait?
When I come back again and the man takes away my father's belongings, where should I look for them?
Having made up his mind, Wu Qiang naturally began to make excuses for himself. Using a low-level formation like the Hidden Breathing Formation, there shouldn't be any powerful people in it. He had a dozen sixth-level spell seals left by his father, so he might not be inferior to him. Moreover,
Apart from the Hidden Breathing Formation, there are no traces of other spells, so there is no need to worry about disturbing the person inside.
The more he thought about it, the more he realized this, so Wu Qiang blessed himself with the technique. His footsteps were silent and his breath was hidden through the white mist, and he quietly walked into the short cave.
When Wu Qiang saw the sleeping monk in the short cave, his face turned pale with fright. If he hadn't been dreaming last night, the person in front of him should be the Golden Core Stage Grandmaster!
Are you going to be skinned and dismembered? Are you going to be refined into a ghost? Are you going to be spirit-hunted?
Has it been burned for thousands of years? For a moment, all the tortures he had heard about reverberated in Wu Qiang's mind, making him stay on the spot, too weak to move.
But after a while, no pain occurred. Wu Qiang calmed down and took a closer look at the golden elixir master. He was covered in blood, and there was a big wound on his right chest. From there, he could see the black skin underneath.
Mud, and he didn't notice it when he came in. He must have been seriously injured. Reminiscent of their plot last night, it seems that they escaped here after the plot failed and were seriously injured.
Taking a look at the mysterious storage bag on the golden elixir old grinder, Wu Qiang's heart immediately became hot. He swallowed hard and tried his best to recall what his father, seniors, and fellow Taoists had told him about the golden elixir master.
Various rumors.
After tempering the body during the entrainment period, even if the Golden Pill Grandmaster does not use divine light, he is not afraid of physical attack spells of the first to fourth levels, and is not afraid of physical damage from magic weapons of the fourth level and below.
After the Shenhun stage, Shen, Hun, and Soul are integrated into one. Even if the Golden elixir master does not use the divine light, the power of the Divine Hun alone is not afraid of the first to sixth level spiritual attack spells, and is not afraid of the sixth level heaven and earth.
The spiritual damage of the following magic weapons.
The master of Jindan has great magical powers. He can destroy a master of the Qi-entraining stage with a wave of his hand. Even if he is sitting at home, he can kill the enemy from thousands of miles away.
The power of the Golden Pill Grandmaster is boundless, and he can destroy three big cities with one full blow.
Wu Qiang's thoughts gradually became clearer, and he took out the sixth-level magical talisman Yishenfu Qinglei that his father had left for him. He took a slow, deep breath, and his energy and spirit were unified. He eliminated fear, and the talisman in his palm began to slowly emit.
Green light.
Xuan Yizhen felt a crisis in his breath and hurriedly woke up from sedation. Then he saw a blue thunder flashing past and hitting his head. He tried to mobilize his sword energy, but it was all in vain.
Being able to watch the blue thunder hit him.
Is the kid opposite just out of body? The last thought flashed through Xuan Yizhen's mind. He felt it was so ridiculous, so nonsense, it was really impossible!
Looking at the golden elixir master with a broken head in front of him, Wu Qiang stood there for half a quarter of an hour before carefully walking up. Seeing that he still had no reaction, he hurriedly took off his storage bag and stuffed it into his arms, although he
It can't be opened yet, but there will always be a way.
Then he found the jade slip left by his father for him to squat on, and then used a talisman to destroy the body and burn the short hole.
Facing the bright light of the day, completely ignoring the words of the Taoist friends who were in the out-of-body stage, young Wu Qiang squinted his eyes, felt the storage bag in his arms, and his heart was excited and hot: "Is this what my father and you all like?"
The adventure mentioned by the senior who talks about the order of the world of cultivation?"
In the Western Wasteland, outside a small city, there is a hidden hill. Apart from yellow sand, there are rolling stones on it. No one comes here at ordinary times, because as soon as the sun comes out, the sunlight passes through countless space cracks in the sky.
Absorbing and refracting, a lot of them will gather here, making the place unbearably hot. Without the protection of the true energy, it will be directly burned. In addition, there is no production in this place, and there are no monsters. The cave is naturally useless.
People care.
But now the sun is shining brightly, and among the rocks, there are seven monks with funny masks sitting on their faces. Although the masks are funny, they have the function of concealing their aura.
"Jie Jie Jie, fellow Taoists, we have been called together this time because a good thing has happened. Someone has entrusted us to assassinate the leaders of the two major chambers of commerce in Chuanliu City. The reward is generous. I don't know which fellow Taoist is willing to take it.
"The person who spoke was the purple-robed monk sitting in a high position. His mask was white jade, with a funny Nian beast shape on it.
The monk with a mouse on his mask said in a sharp voice: "The leaders of the two major chambers of commerce in Chuanliu City not only have good magic weapons and many talismans, but they are also the leaders of the guards. Some of the powerful guards are in the Qi-entraining stage. Although they are not as good as me.
I have achieved great success in entraining qi, but it is very difficult to assassinate. I am afraid that only "Tiger" and the president, two masters of inducing qi, can easily complete it."
"I'm asking you to assassinate, not to attack by force. If you can't do it yourself, don't represent us." The monk with a snake on his mask sneered.
The monk wearing a tiger mask was tall and strong, and said in a humming voice: "I wonder what the reward is?"
The guild president laughed: "The opponent offers a high-grade spiritual stone, which is very rich for assassinating the Qi-entraining stage monks. Moreover, the guild will also provide an additional reward, which is a first-level Taoist talisman seal.
Tiger smiled with satisfaction and said: "We joined the Moro Society because the rewards here are generous, and there are also some good things that are difficult to buy on the market. Hehe, such as the method of refining good natal magic weapons. After all, if you go to Tianji City
Not only do we not have enough savings for the underground auction, but we are also not qualified."
The president laughed with satisfaction after hearing this: "The purpose of establishing our Moro Association is for everyone to exchange what they have without any restrictions on each other. In addition, the president has some secret channels through which we can get good things. I think
In less than 20 to 30 years, our Moro Society will be able to produce a few great masters of the divine hun period and become a first-class secret organization. By then, everyone will be better off, and maybe you can have a divine concentrating pill by completing a mission.
uncertain."
The seven monks laughed loudly when they thought of the bright future, but they did not notice that the space next to the stone cracked silently into a black seam, and an ordinary middle-aged man walked out of it. His green thunder clothes were already
It was extremely dim and disappeared as soon as it appeared.
Long-distance teleportation is indeed very dangerous. Not only is the sun and the earth uncertain, but space storms are also leaking in. Fortunately, the master gave him the third-level Taoist talisman Seal Sapphire Thunder Clothes, otherwise he would have been seriously injured. Shi Xuan adjusted his breathing
While sighing in his heart, Shi Xuan really didn't pay attention to the auras of the Qi-entrainment stage monks next to him.
"There's someone!" The snake with keen senses shouted, and then he pounced on it without thinking. The one who was faster than him was his black snake-shaped magic weapon.
The other six monks also reacted and saw that Shi Xuan's aura was unstable and did not look like a master. They thought that he just wandered in by mistake. With the intention of killing people and silencing them, magic weapons and spells were flying around, but they didn't think about it at all.
, if I broke in by mistake, why would I be discovered when I walked to the side?
Shi Xuan learned from the pagoda that a lion can fight a rabbit with all his strength, so when he saw these Qi-entraining stage monks attacking, he immediately wanted to mobilize the star demon-slaying sword energy in his outer elixir, but there was no response, so he remembered to use Guang
After Han Zong's method mobilizes 30% of the power at once, unless the Waidan is used to self-destruct, it will take at least one or two years to recover before it can be used again.
Without the use of the external elixir, Shi Xuan felt a little uncomfortable for a while. He was used to such a powerful power, and now he felt a little powerless. However, Shi Xuan was not in a hurry. He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the black and white Qi appeared, and combined those magic weapons and spells.
The seven masked monks with great ambitions all shrouded them, and then they gradually became smaller and flew into Shi Xuan's mouth very quickly.
The battle was so fast that the seven masked monks entered the Yin and Yang two-gas bottles without even making a scream. Shi Xuan was a little distracted because he could not use the outer elixir, so he habitually activated the restriction and waited for a reaction.
Come here, they have turned into dirty blood.
Shi Xuan stood there with a strange expression, but it was his performance just now that made Shi Xuan wary. How could he not be able to do what he wanted without the external elixir?
"This is my true cultivation level." After Shi Xuan got used to not having the Waidan, he suddenly laughed. "The Waidan is an external force. How could I get used to it? I almost went astray, but I still have to use it."
The most important thing is your own cultivation level. When you really reach the golden elixir stage, getting used to your own power is the right way."
"Haha, is this an example of a blessing in disguise? If the external elixir is not damaged and I continue to use it, I'm afraid I will be misled." Shi Xuan, who felt that his mental state had improved, went there easily and contentedly.
Flying towards the small town in the distance, I thought strangely: "Well, what were those guys doing just now?"@.