Sikong Lan listened attentively, without any joy on his face.
"Well, it sounds simple, but it's actually too harsh. Lan'er has little hope." Sikong Lan sighed.
"Uh? Why is it slim? I hope so much!"
"Hmph! Can you find a suitable Dharma body in the land of Yuling? If it's a young female cultivator, Lan'er doesn't want you to find an ugly and old body for me!"
"Don't worry, your husband will never find you a man or an old woman, hehe!" Tianjiu smiled evilly.
"But the consciousness must not be too strong, and it must be [***]..." Sikong Lan said, suddenly looking at the stupid Blue Phoenix on the ground, he raised his head suddenly, and asked tremblingly: "Do you want to use her?
…?”
"Quack, quack! You guessed it right! Don't you think this is God's favor for you? Her Dharma body is not only fresh, tsk tsk, but also beautiful!" Tianjiu said, and couldn't help but rub his hands together.
Colorful appearance.
"Ahem, cough, cough! Go on!" Sikong Lan coughed a few times and shot a murderous look, making someone in the bag tremble.
"Hehe, most of her consciousness has been swallowed up by me, and it is estimated that less than one percent remains in the sea of consciousness. Although you are weak, you were once a golden elixir. I think no matter what happens, you will not
Will you lose to a stupid girl?"
"It doesn't matter! Lan'er can give it a try and have no regrets even if her soul is shattered." Sikong Lan nodded slightly.
"Actually, the third point is the most difficult. Because of this, King Youyan was helpless and had to go back to Nanyou to find the treasure. However, unfortunately, this treasure is extremely easy for me."
"Huh? Do you have a treasure that can fuse souls?" Sikong Lan finally showed a look of joy.
"Of course, it's far away in the horizon, but right in front of you. The big tree next to you is the best soul fusion treasure. Apart from me, the God of Plague, there shouldn't be a second better bodhi tree in Kyushu! Gagaaaa!
"
"Bodhi tree? Does it have this function? Lan'er only knows that it has a good effect on keeping the soul stable, but I don't know if it is a treasure that fuses the soul. Tianjiu, where did you hear about it?"
"It is mentioned in King Youyan's secret method that you use the top branch of the Bodhi tree to refine it into soul-melting wood, add your own divine consciousness, and then bring it into the sea of consciousness of the body shaping body.
With the soul-melting wood, the old and new souls will gradually merge and eventually become one."
"I see. Does it mean that King Youshan also has the soul-melting wood?" Sikong Lan nodded slightly.
"No, King Youyan has no such illusion at all. The soul-melting treasure mentioned in his secret method is a kind of soul stone produced in Nanyou. The function and usage of this soul stone are similar to that of the soul-melting wood, but the effect is
It’s several times worse than the soul-melting tree. In addition, your husband’s bodhi tree is not an ordinary tree, so it’s God who helps me!” Tianjiu said excitedly and couldn’t help but dance.
"Oh, this Blue Phoenix is so pitiful. Lan'er can't bear to be treated like this and treated as a body-sculpting tool..." Sikong Lan said nonchalantly.
"What are you talking about?! My wife, she is just a fool now, not much different from the walking dead. What are you dissatisfied with this body?" Tianjiu asked anxiously.
"Hmph! I think you are quite satisfied, right? Why, we can't live without each other after we practice together?!"
"Ahem! Lan'er, do you think Tianjiu is such a person?"
"Haha, I think so!" Sikong Lan said with disdain.
"Forget it, just say yes. To be honest, there is almost no body that is more suitable for you than this Dharma body. First, her cultivation is very advanced. As long as you successfully fuse it, you can instantly step into the middle stage of the Nascent Soul ancestor.
secondly, she is extremely talented. Not everyone can have the body of a phoenix. There don’t seem to be many in Kyushu. Not to say unique, at least rare. In this way, you can go further on the road in the future.
, you see Xiaomi is now a great monk, oh, Xiao Xiao is about to be promoted to Nascent Soul, you don’t want to be worse than them, right?”
"Well, you've always been good at deceiving people. These two points are indeed quite powerful. Is there a third point?" Sikong Lan smiled.
"The third point... Hehehe! Let's not talk about it anymore, right?"
"Say it! If you don't explain it clearly, Lan'er won't want to take advantage of someone else's body in a daze."
"Third, haha, don't you think she is really beautiful, with this body shape, these curves, this feel..."
"Okay, stop talking, it's actually just in line with the appetite of a woman like you!" Sikong Lan said through gritted teeth, his gaze piercing Tianjiu's heart like a dagger.
"Alas, there is actually a fourth point. She is just a young phoenix. If she succeeds in achieving complete nirvana, she will have pure and strong phoenix bloodline, and her power will be so powerful that it will scare people to death!" Tianjiu said full of hope.
"Well, have you finished speaking? Once you've finished speaking, prepare to cast the spell. If you keep talking for a while, Lan'er will think that this is the body of a god!"
"Ah? Okay, okay! I'll start right away! Gah gah gah!" Tianjiu was stunned for a moment, then jumped up happily.
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While Tianjiu was busy helping Sikong Lan reshape his Dharma body, there was a tense and solemn atmosphere on the Immortal Couple Peak tens of thousands of miles away.
Gui Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged on the big rock on the top of the mountain, meditating with her eyes closed. Around the hundred-foot big stone, ninety-nine top-grade crystals were arranged in a weird pattern, forming an extraordinary powerful top-grade spirit gathering array.
The forces converged into a line, and all of them were submerged into the body of Gui Xiaoxiao sitting in the middle.
A few miles away, old monk Pochen was lying on a stone, bathing in the sun, drinking wine and eating meat. Occasionally he glanced at Gui Xiaoxiao, who was nervously absorbing spiritual energy on the big rock in the distance. There was actually a wretched man next to old monk Pochen.
The old man stood with a bow and a smile on his face.
"Boss Xiao, increase the intensity of your absorption. If you do this slowly, by the time the Yuanying is condensed and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth covers your body, the amount of spiritual energy you have absorbed is less than one-tenth of the spirit gathering array. Not only will your Yuanying body be unable to
Strong, and all the hard work of the old monk has been wasted. To use the expression of your Taoist priest, it is a 'prodigal son, a real prodigal son'!" Old Monk Pochen shouted, spraying wine stars.
Gui Xiaoxiao was trembling all over, dripping with cold sweat, and replied tremblingly: "Master, but Xiao Xiao has already done his best. His veins and Dantian are already at full capacity. If they increase in size, I'm afraid that his veins will burst and his body will collapse...
…”
"Collapse? What are you afraid of?! As long as the old monk is here, I can't die! Oh, my old monk owes him this in his previous life. He not only has to take care of his hundreds of brothers, but also takes care of the advancement of his Taoist companions. This time, he is at a loss.
, Big loss!”
"Hey, Master, please calm down! You deserve nothing. If Boss Xiao achieves the great success of Yuanying, Brother Plague God will definitely praise you greatly when he is happy, and he might even give you some good treasures as gifts." The wretched old man beside him
He bent down and smiled.
"Huh? What a treasure? What kind of treasure can that damn boy have? The old monk has squeezed everything out. Is it possible that he still has treasures that the old monk doesn't know about?" Old Monk Pochen rolled his eyes and glanced.
A look at the wretched old man.
The wretched old man chuckled: "Master, how long have you been with him? The old man and I have been with him for several years, and he has many treasures! As for the spiritual pork you eat, it is only second-grade. If it is separated by
Two years ago, it was just garbage, even the old man didn’t bother to eat it!”
"Lei Ming, what did you say? Rubbish! Does this guy have a higher-level spiritual pork?" Monk Pochen sat up, grabbed the wretched old man's arm and shouted.
"Hehe, of course, the third-grade spirit pork is just a side dish..." Lei Ming said with a look on his face.
"Okay! The old monk knows. Lei Ming, why don't you go back?! What, you are so good at advancing to a small level?"
"I'm not a master. It only took me two or three months from the middle to the final stage of foundation building. Do you know, it took me more than a year from the early to the middle stage!" Lei Ming said with a smile.
"Two or three months is a big deal, aren't you? Did you see that Boss Xiao went from foundation building to Nascent Soul in just a few dozen days? You have to be damned. If you don't advance to Jindan, don't come out and embarrass yourself. Get out!
"
Old Man Lei bared his teeth and muttered as he flew back: "How can this old man compare? Boss Xiao has a good skin, while Lei Ming is just a bad old man!"
Old Man Lei's voice was still lingering, and the spiritual energy in the Thousand Miles Area of Xianlu Peak suddenly vibrated, and then roared, rushing towards the top of the peak like wind and residual clouds.
Gui Xiaoxiao opened her beautiful eyes and nodded fiercely. She knew that the Yuanying body in the Dantian had taken shape, and the spiritual energy covering the body had begun!
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In Qiwei Palace, Bei Baifeng sat on the master's chair with a dark face. Behind him, there was a scroll slung across his back. On the scroll, eight o'clock paintings were dazzling. Under the hall, dozens of people stood solemnly.
Ancestor of Yuanying.
"Ancestors, gentlemen! You all tell me, how should we act? Should we go east to regain lost territory, or go south to take revenge?" Bei Baifeng asked through gritted teeth.
An old man with a white beard who was near the throne on the hall side turned slightly, stood up, and replied with cupped hands: "Young Master, in my opinion, it is better not to move for the time being. This is also the intention of most of the middle and high-level people in Beiwei Sect.
"
"Oh? Bai Qiyu, you have always been Bai Feng's cousin. Bai Feng should respect your opinions. But now more than 20 ancestors have died all at once, and there are still dozens of mountains left outside. He is the leader of the clan.
After leaving, not only did we gain nothing, but we also suffered heavy losses. We just ignored it. How do you tell Baifeng to face his father and how to explain to the boss??"
"Young Master, Qi Yu understands the young master's mood, but have you ever thought about it, our vitality has been severely damaged now. From the Buddha's Tribulation to the present, we have lost 40% of our ancestors, and more than half of our golden elixir level ones.
Now, whether we are marching south to attack Dongling, or marching east to attack the newly established Tianji Gate, we are still full of ambition but not strong enough."
"Old uncle, what does it mean to have more than enough ambition but not enough energy? Don't we still have dozens of ancestors? If we really want to go all out, it should be no problem to win the Dongji Gate or Tianji Gate." Bei Baifeng's face