233. Curse the Holy Son Zilang to death and join the Alchemy Sect.
"Try again. If it fails, I have no choice but to admit defeat." Holy Son Zilang gritted his teeth and thought to himself.
It is not a shame to lose to the apprentice of the Western Emperor. The Taoist master of the Western Emperor's Divine Palace is even higher than him in terms of status.
But just when he was ready to try again.
Suddenly, wisps of black energy wrapped around his body, his complexion instantly turned black, and his breath suddenly dropped.
In an instant, the black hair turned into white hair. The life palace began to collapse.
My true life seems to be grasped by a pair of big hands, making it difficult to breathe.
"I...I admit defeat..."
Seeing this scene, Holy Son Zilang was so frightened that he wanted to send a message to Xu Xing, ready to admit defeat directly.
But who knew that when he shouted the first word, the spell that fell on him suddenly increased a lot.
His eyes suddenly became dim and lifeless.
The skin on the body is cracking inch by inch.
Death energy surrounds the whole body.
thump--
There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
"Son?"
"The Holy Son is dead?"
"Yao Dang, you have to pay the price."
The protector standing behind Holy Son Zilang saw this scene, and his expression suddenly became furious. He hurriedly walked in, helped Holy Son Zilang up, and input mana to protect his heart.
But what he did was in vain.
Wrapped in the death energy, Holy Son Zilang had already died. "The price?"
"Is the Purple Lang Divine Palace going to war with the Western Emperor Divine Palace?"
Queen Mother Xi's beautiful eyes glanced at the protectors of Holy Son Zilang, and her voice was emotionless, "If you lose the fight, you lose."
The words fell. Immediately afterwards, she raised her sleeves lightly and read.
The white jade arms and palms were so fragile that they seemed to have no strength at all. A palm force was struck from her palms.
This palm was also ordinary, and there was nothing profound about it, except when it fell on the protector of the Son of Purple Lang.
But his body was smashed into pieces and turned into a pile of mud.
"Taozi is noble and should not be insulted lightly. If Zilang Divine Mansion wants to go to war, Yaochi will accompany you," Queen Mother Xi said calmly.
After saying this, she threw the servants of Holy Son Zilang out of the Yaochi Golden Palace and asked these people to inform Zilang Divine Mansion.
"Thank you to Queen Mother Xi."
Xu Xing stood up and thanked the Queen Mother of the West.
Killing the Holy Son of Purple Lang through a duel was a way for him to establish his authority in Yaochi and at the same time eliminate the potential enemy of the Holy Son of Purple Lang at the minimum cost.
Kill two birds with one stone.
However, after the fight, although he knew that the Western Emperor's Palace would protect him, after all, his identity was not simple, he did not expect that the Queen Mother of the West would be so protective of him...
"Daozi is the disciple of the Western Emperor, there is no need to thank you."
"Yaochi was originally created by the Western Emperor to serve you and me. In other words, Daozi, you are the other master of Yaochi."
The Queen Mother of the West shook her head and said, "I dare you to start a war with Zilang Divine Mansion."
One is that the Xihuang Divine Palace is stronger than the Zilang Divine Palace and is not afraid of the Zilang Divine Palace.
Both are because Yao Dang's identity is the same as hers, and he is part of the ruling class of Yaochi. His humiliation is not much different from her humiliation. It is appropriate to start a war.
"Another master..."
When Xu Xing heard this, he was startled for a moment. "I understand." He nodded seriously.
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Main world.
Nanyanzhou, Chu State.
The Danding sect ruled Longze City and Ganoderma lucidum.
A few days after Xu Xing returned to his cave as Yao Dang, he heard the brothers from his neighborhood talking about a female nun who had been looking for him half a month ago. This female nun was young and beautiful. She was said to be an embroiderer.
The Weaver Girl in the Pavilion.
Hearing this identity, Xu Xing immediately understood. It was Zhao Xian who came to see him as agreed. "The Weaver Girl of Xiuyi Pavilion?"
He looked at Senior Brother Xiao who was stating this matter and frowned slightly.
Pretending to be puzzled, he said, "When I was in Nanyue, I met a female cultivator who wanted to join the Embroidered Clothes Pavilion. However, there were some conflicts between us, so she probably wouldn't come to me."
"It is common for female nuns to grow from hatred to love. Look at the female nuns in story books, similar to this one, "The Burial of Flowers". The male nuns are frivolous, but the female nuns are not disgusted, but are happy.
Xiao Zheng patted Xu Xing on the shoulder and told him not to pay attention. Then he took out a book from his storage bag, flipped through a few pages, pointed at the contents, and said this.
There are fine handwriting on the book.
Wrote some obscene and filthy words. "Is this vulgar***?"
Xu Xing was stunned for a moment when he saw the content on the page.
He didn't expect that the world of immortal cultivators in Chu State would develop so rapidly. There were even books that arranged love stories between male cultivators and female cultivators. And they were so popular.
In the world of cultivating immortals in other regions, it is rare to see gaudy porn exclusively dedicated to the world of cultivating immortals. "Thank you, Senior Brother Xiao, for enlightening me."
"Junior brother, let's go find Fellow Daoist Zhao now."
Xu Xing looked away from the page, nodded, and immediately left the Dongfu Villa with excitement on his face.
However, even though he left Ganoderma lucidum, he did not look for Zhao Xian in Longze City for a long time. Instead, he only spread the news that he was looking for Zhao Xian.
A few days later, within Xu Xing's expectation.
Zhao Xian came to Lingzhi Hospital and paid a visit. "Miss Zhao...why did you come to see Yao?" "But is there anything urgent?"
After inviting Zhao Xian into the living room of the cave and giving him a cup of fragrant tea, Xu Xing sat across from Zhao Xian and pondered for a while. He looked at Zhao Xian's expression carefully and then asked.
Of course he knew the purpose of Zhao Xian's visit, and asked Zhao Xian what he wanted to say, just to separate himself from the True Monarch "Yao Xing" of the Loose Cultivator.
"Brother Yao Dao, it's so hard for you to hide my identity from me."
Zhao Xian smiled bitterly, took a sip of tea and said, "When I was in Black Turtle City, I met your great-uncle. Your great-uncle is a true king, and his status is much stronger than mine."
If Xu Xing had told her his origin earlier, she would not have been greedy when weaving Xu Xing's robes.
Although the Loose Cultivator Zhenjun is in the Alchemy Sect, he is nothing. At most he can be in the middle level, not the top level.
But none of the sects in the world are as big as the Danding Sect. "This...,...have you met my uncle?"
After Xu Xing heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked disappointed, "It turns out that Miss Zhao came to see Yao just for this reason, and Yao thought there was something else."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! People who knew him at the Lingzhi Institute were making fun of Zhao Xian's relationship with him. Although he knew there was nothing involved, he didn't mind pushing things along.
Acting requires a complete performance.
"There are indeed other important matters."
Zhao Xian nodded slightly, "Yao Zhenjun has other important things to do. He asked me to send you some cultivation resources to Brother Yao Dao... I was entrusted by someone, so I came to Dan from Xiuyi Pavilion.
The Lingzhi Temple of the Ding Sect..."
As she spoke, she took out the bag with the imprint of the True Lord's magic power and handed it to Xu Xing. She originally wanted to keep the bag privately.
It's just that the consequences are too big...so I don't dare to be greedy. "The cultivation resources given by my uncle?"
Xu Xing took the bag with a touch of emotion on his face, "I didn't expect that my uncle still remembered me. I stole his spider silk. Instead of punishing me, my uncle secretly helped me..."
When he said this, his voice was choked up a little. "Brother Yao Dao..."
"That reward...
Zhao Xian felt embarrassed when she saw this scene, but she still pointed to the bag and said, "Yao Zhenjun said that this time I will be rewarded for giving away cultivation resources..."
"Sorry, this should be the reward."
Xu Xing took out a jade box from his storage bag and handed it over. This jade box contained some immortal-level elixirs.
Now that Zhao Xian has completed the task, he will naturally not be stingy with this reward. "Thank you, Brother Yao."
Thank you Zhao Xian.
After getting the reward she deserved, Zhao Xian felt that it was inconvenient to stay in Lingzhi Hospital for a long time. After leaving Xu Xing a way to contact her, she apologized and said she had something to do and resigned first.
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With Yao Zhenjun’s background.
Xu Xing did not hesitate to show off his talents.
A few days later, he found Elder Baimei, who had previously taught in the alchemy hall, and asked him for advice on the alchemy techniques for refining Huanglong Pill.
Huanglong Pill is much more difficult than the most basic Baicao Pill. It is a first-class pill.
If you can refine the Huanglong Pill, you will be considered the best among the outer disciples in Ganoderma Academy. "Select materials, heat the furnace, and refine the medicinal pill..."
Elder Baimei sat next to Xu Xing, carefully reviewing every step of Xu Xing's refining of the Huanglong Pill. When he saw Xu Xing spitting out the True Fire of the Sun, he raised his eyebrows slightly and showed serious expression.
"This natal spiritual fire...is not like human fire, but the heavenly fire from the outside world? Innate fire?" He thought to himself as his white eyebrows trembled.
There are three kinds of flames between heaven and earth, which can be used by monks to refine their own spiritual fire. Among them, the heavenly fire and the earthly fire are collected from the outside world, but only the human fire is cultivated by oneself.
Compared with the weakness of human fire, heavenly fire and earthly fire are much stronger. Each type of heavenly fire and earthly fire is unique.
"The sect's "Yang Xin Jue"?"
Elder Baimei saw Xu Xingyun's method of using the natal spiritual fire. He nodded with a smile on his lips.
If Xu Xing collects heavenly fire and refines it into natal spiritual fire, in the process of refining the elixir, he will have talents that are incomparable to ordinary disciples.
Then after successfully practicing the Yang Heart Jue.
Xu Xing's cultivation talent will also be greatly improved.
Using the Yang Heart to refine elixirs and collect the elixir energy to cultivate the Thousand Medicine Yang Pills, most of the Tao elixirs achieved will not be too low in grade.
"The elixir energy of this Huanglong Pill is pretty good, it can be said to be top grade. You will be able to achieve this not long after you first refine the elixir, and your understanding will be good."
After the medicine cauldron was opened, Elder Baimei took a pill, sniffed it for a moment, scraped a layer of pill skin with his fingernail, tasted the medicinal properties of Huanglong Pill, and said solemnly.
"Thank you for the compliment, elder."
Xu Xing bowed his head and thanked him, and said, "When I was in the alchemy hall, I saw the elder refining the Huanglong Pill, so I boldly asked the elder for advice on this elixir."
After saying this.
Elder Baimei, who was sitting upright, had a smile on his face. He stroked his beard and smiled and said: "There is no need to compliment me. Your alchemy skills are not low. You are among the top three among your peers in Lingzhi Academy. You have entered the Alchemy Sect and become a
The qualifications of an inner disciple."
The moment he saw Xu Xing successfully refining Huanglong Pill, he instantly understood why Xu Xing was looking for him.
It's nothing more than showing off his talent in the name of asking for advice. But he doesn't hate this.
As the master of Lingzhi Academy, the more outstanding his disciples are, the more gratified he will be. The sect will also give him corresponding rewards.
"What kind of spiritual fire are you collecting?"
Elder Baimei looked solemn and asked about Xu Xing's business.
Good natal spiritual fire has a great bonus in refining elixirs with corresponding attributes.
Just now he saw Xu Xing's elixir fire, which was bright and bright, like the sun. It was scorching hot, but also had a hint of the vitality of all things.
This type of elixir fire is very helpful in refining herbal elixirs. "This fire..."
Xu Xing shook his head and started telling lies, "Elder, this spiritual fire... I met it by chance on the road, so I don't know the name of this spiritual fire."
The word fate is not only believed by ordinary people, but also by the world of immortals.
People who can grow up to be great monks, without exception, all have great luck and great opportunities. "I met you by chance..."
Elder Baimei nodded, not doubting Xu Xing. This spiritual fire looked very high-end at first glance, and there was no other explanation other than chance.
"Take down a ray of spiritual fire and let me take a look." He said.
"Yes, elder."
Xu Xing turned his palm and gave it to Bai Mei
The elder handed over a ray of weakened true sun fire. Spiritual fire is not ordinary fire.
Each kind of spiritual fire has a special kindling. Spiritual fire without kindling is like water without a source, and will dry up after it is burned out.
Therefore, if it is just a ray of spiritual fire, there is no need to worry about others snatching the opportunity. "It should be the Holy Flame Heart Fire."
Elder Baimei carefully examined this ray of true sun fire for a while. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said after a while: "Holy Flame Heart Fire is a kind of sky fire. The thunder fire after a lightning strike mixes with the ordinary spiritual fire on the ground, and it may be produced. You
His luck was so great that he was able to collect the seeds of this fire while the fire in the heart of the Holy Flame was still alive...
"Holy flame heart fire?" Xu Xing was slightly surprised.
He remembered that among the types of spiritual fires in the library of Ganoderma lucidum, there was a record of true sun fire. Why didn’t Elder Baimei recognize it?
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The true sun fire seems to be a kind of spiritual fire that can be touched anywhere in the world, but in fact, the threshold for this kind of spiritual fire is extremely high. It must either be powerful enough to travel across the void and collect sun stars, or it must be the Golden Crow Immortal Body and have its own
Birth.....
Regardless of the type, collecting true sun fire is not an easy task.
Although the Alchemy Sect is a major alchemy sect, the monks in the sect have not yet reached the stage where they can cross the void and collect the true fire of the sun.
In contrast, although the conditions for the birth of Holy Flame Heart Fire seem to be harsh, it is not unimaginable to encounter it by chance as long as there is a chance.
The properties of the Holy Flame Heart Fire happen to be very similar to the Sun's True Fire. It is common sense to mistake the Sun's True Fire for the Holy Flame's Heart Fire.
"Holy flame heart fire ranks seventy-fifth among heavenly fires." "You refine this fire into Yang heart...".
"The Thousand Medicine Yang Pills that will be condensed from now on will be at least the third level. With a little effort, you can reach the upper third level."
Elder Baimei said with a smile on his face.
Other sects use the level of innate physique to measure the level of qualifications. But in the Danding Sect, the level of the natal spiritual fire is the decisive factor in measuring the level of qualifications of the disciples in the sect.
"I have just informed Dean Wen of your matter..." "It won't be long before you can be promoted to Shangzong."
Elder Baimei patted Xu Xing on the shoulder with a look of admiration on his face. Entering the Shangzong is a great joy for the disciples of Lingzhi Academy. "Thank you, elder..."
Xu Xing saluted and thanked him.
Although his face was happy at the moment, there was a little more sadness in his heart.
Originally, he planned to sneak into the Danding Sect in a low-key manner. The talented disciples of Lingzhi Academy were not worth mentioning to the Danding Sect. But looking at Elder Baimei's current expression, with the "Holy Flame Heart Fire", he is in the Danding Sect.
They are all considered geniuses, and they are destined to keep a low profile.
"We need to develop a clever concealment technique..." "The Danding Sect is the Yuan Shengjun." Xu Xing was anxious.
The concealment method he used was able to deceive Dao Lord Yuanying, but he did not have the confidence to deceive Lord Yuan Ying.