Helplessly slapping his forehead, sighing secretly that his alchemy skills were still too shallow in front of these high-grade medicinal herbs. Yin Xuuge packed these dragon and tiger golden elixirs one by one and threw one into his mouth.★
A stream of heat rushed straight from the mouth to the Dantian, and then quickly turned into billowing heat and swept through the whole body. Yin Xuuge felt that his body and soul seemed to be spreading endlessly at the same time, and both his body and soul were rapidly becoming thicker.
, more pure.
The cultivation of the ninth grade of Yasheng itself is to lay the foundation and lay the foundation for the holy body. There is no profound and mysterious method, it is to increase the strength of the body and enhance the cultivation of mana. And the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill is the fastest effective in Taoism.
The elixir Yin Xuege used in refining the elixir was the essence extracted from the million-year-old holy medicine Longmai Zhi.
Coupled with Yin Xuege's foundation in his previous life and his understanding in this life, there is really nothing difficult about this kind of basic skills.
He stood there, just breathing quietly for a quarter of an hour, and then his whole body was filled with flames. The fire emitted from his body expanded from three feet to ten feet high, and the flames he sprayed also changed from red to red.
A higher grade of light cyan.
In the blue flames, which are as clear and flawless as glass, the lotuses made of transparent blue flames are rolling up and down, filled with a kind of sacred and terrifying violent heat. At a glance, people feel that these lotus flowers are so dangerous.
near.
"Huh? My foundation is too strong. Even if I lay the foundation, one Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill is not enough?"
Frowning, Yin Xuuge took out a few more Dragon and Tiger Golden Pills and swallowed them one after another. His body gradually made a crunching sound, and his bones, muscles, and internal organs all began to tremble.
It quickly becomes thicker and more powerful, and the mana contained in every inch of the body is also rapidly increasing.
In the void, countless spiritual energies roared in with bits of Dao spiritual patterns visible to the naked eye. Not only the fire-attributed spiritual energy corresponding to the skin appearance technique he is currently majoring in, the Sanxiao Zongyan Scripture, but also the other five elements of spiritual energy, as well as those derived from it.
Light, thunder, darkness, electricity, ice, gravity, magnetism, etc. All the auras of heaven and earth surged in from his body.
Inside Yin Xuege's body, a tiny bud could be faintly seen swaying.
Above his head, three fire lotuses were circling and flying.
And in his body, the spiritual patterns of heaven and earth brought by countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth were gradually engraved on his body and in his soul. He quietly comprehended the various avenues of heaven and earth until he could now understand them.
He reached the limit of enlightenment, and then he took a long breath, and all kinds of strange phenomena around his body dissipated at the same time.
His realm, according to the grades established by the Holy Spiritual Sect in the Void Spirit Realm, has firmly entered the level of the middle ninth grade sub-sage.
However, regardless of his physical strength or mana cultivation, as well as the level of infinite power that he brings with his movements, they are far beyond the normal middle-ninth-grade sub-sage. His realm is only the middle-ninth grade. But his magic power, at least, is
It can compete with the eighth-grade Yasheng.
"Now, it's Sima Shui's injury."
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Yin Xuege sat in front of the alchemy furnace, not refining the elixir, but thinking about whether Sima Shui should die or die, which would be of greater benefit to him. In other words, in the end, it would be more beneficial to him.
Good Sima Shui and Sima Shan died together, so whose hands will this Panling Guard fall into?
Yin Xuege needs to have a foundation in the Void Spirit Realm, but all the resources in the Void Spirit Realm are monopolized by the Holy Sect with arrogant and overbearing methods. How can he get a stable income of resources in the Void Spirit Realm? , and then gradually lead his people into the void spiritual world?
He didn't want to clear up this problem, but he was not interested in refining a life-saving elixir for Sima Shui in such a hurry.
Outside Panling Acropolis, a distance of three thousand and one miles, just outside the maximum distance that Panling Acropolis's city defense restrictions can affect, in a beautiful hill valley, several young men were lazing or sitting on pine trees. Play the zither and drink, or stand on a big rock and look far into the distance. Or count the harvests such as elixirs, spiritual herbs, and various rare ores taken out of the stored treasures.
A young man wearing a white Taoist robe and a high crown, with delicate features like a young girl, held a jade book and a brush to smear on the jade book. When he had finished smearing, he raised his head and looked around The companion smiled.
"This time, we spent three years planning and gathered 9,800 Thousand-Winged Thunder Rocs, 2,700 Poisonous Flame Chidragons, and three bone-eroding three-tailed bee swarms to help us. We fought five days ago. We killed 78,347 of Panling Guards' 90,000-strong army on site, out of a total of 99,565 officers and soldiers. This number is correct."
"According to the rules set by the ancestors of each family, the leader who led this ambush, that is, I, Bucai Xiaodao, will have 30% of the killing credit. The other 70% of the killing credit will be evenly distributed among the six fellow Taoists. All materials seized , it’s also distributed in this way, right?”
Gathered in the valley were three young men in Taoist attire, two young monks in cassocks, and two young men in secular gowns.
Hearing what the little Taoist in white said, the other six people nodded one after another, smiling happily.
The white-clothed Taoist nodded with satisfaction. He put away the jade album in his hand, swayed his body, and performed a small invisibility spell. He slowly flew up on a light cloud, suspended in mid-air towards Panling Acropolis. Take a look.
Hundreds of Dapeng and Chi dragons are wreaking havoc in Panling Acropolis, and thousands of Dapeng and Chi dragons are frantically attacking Panling Acropolis.
The little Taoist in white gave a cold smile, floated down from the air, and told everyone around him about the situation he saw.
"There seems to be internal strife and rebellion in Panling Acropolis. I saw in the square behind their city gate that a large number of elite soldiers who escaped from the ambush were killed. There are probably less than 5,000 soldiers stationed on the city wall now."
"According to Xiaodao's response in the city, it seems that their deputy guard and their guard, hehe, they are cousins. In order to fight for power and gain, the two completely fell out. Not only did they consume more than 20,000 elite soldiers, but also The city is also in chaos."
The little Taoist in white glanced at the companions around him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously lowered his voice.
"Everyone, let me tell you fellow Taoists, we have gained a lot of benefits in just a hundred years since we set foot on the Void Battlefield. When we return to the Holy Spirit Realm, we will definitely be reused by our respective sects. But a great opportunity is right in front of us. With us If ordinary wandering immortals are able to break through an acropolis and seize all its resources, with the cultivation level of ordinary wandering immortals, not to mention the importance that the sect ancestors attach to us, how much will we gain?"
The group's breathing suddenly became much heavier.
A young monk with three virtuous jade lights surrounding his head gritted his teeth and looked at his companions cautiously.
"Little Monk, don't lie. Twelve thousand years ago, Little Monk's direct ancestor also had experience in the Void Battlefield. Together with several like-minded Taoist friends, they broke through a heaven-level guard city in the Void Battlefield. The resources obtained allowed the Little Monk Master to transform from the ninth rank to the Void Battlefield.
The golden Arhat has entered the realm of the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform Golden Bodhisattva in just a thousand years. From then on, he took charge of one of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Buddha Kingdoms established by our Buddha."
A few young Taoists, a few young monks, and two lay youths took a deep breath at the same time.
A young layman wearing a crane cloak glanced at the young monk and asked him cautiously.
"Little Baldy, is your master the Jade Mirror Bodhisattva? The one who joined forces with him back then was a great ancestor of our family."
The young monk looked at the layman young man in surprise and quickly saluted him with his hands together.
"My Buddha is merciful. It turns out that I am in front of someone who is destined to do it. In this way, it is God who wants us to succeed."
The group of people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Then they all looked at the white-clothed Taoist who had just registered his military exploits.
The little Taoist in white was silent for a while, then he took out three jade elixirs wrapped in black and white and faintly oval-shaped from his sleeves. He glanced at his companion, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.
"This is the life-saving treasure Tai Chi Liang Yi Divine Thunder given by Master Xiaodao. Once it explodes, it will have the power of a true immortal's full blow. It can severely damage demons below the fifth level in the void spiritual world. If the three thunders are fired together, the power
When the world collapses, even demons below the fourth rank will not be spared."
Another Taoist wearing an indigo blue robe took out three golden talismans and shook them gently.
"This is the life-saving talisman given by my master, the 'Eight Dragons Controlling the Spirits Small Sealing Talisman'. A talisman can completely seal the entire body of all demons within a hundred miles of the fifth grade and below. Let them not move at all within a stick of incense.
No."
Another handsome Taoist wearing a green Taoist robe, but also wearing a set of unicorn armor stood up. With a wave of his hand, a double dragon was formed, and a golden mace shot out. He waved slightly,
The long mace is faintly surrounded by small mountain-shaped yellow shadows, giving people an overwhelming and heavy feeling.
"The three mountain maces of immortal treasures given to me by Taishi Ancestor. When one mace falls, the true shadows of the three immortal mountains of Tai Luo, Tai Xuan, and Tai Zhen suppress it. Even a person whose cultivation level is a thousand times higher than mine will fall.
The mace was also smashed into pieces. It’s just that the poor Taoist has a shallow cultivation and can only use his full strength to get out one mace."
Several people's faces twitched at the same time. There are three immortal mountains, Tailuo, Taixuan, and Taizhen. These are the three most famous Taoist temples in the Holy Spirit world. They can extract the true shadows of the three immortal mountains and refine them into an immortal.
Treasure, and casually rewarded it to his disciples and grandsons to protect themselves. The green-robed Taoist's background seems to be a bit scary.
It's just that everyone has the cultivation level of a wandering immortal, which corresponds to the sub-sage strength from the seventh to the lower ninth level in the void spiritual world. This kind of fairy treasure can be activated once and it is already very scary. It can almost attack the third level and above.
The threat posed by the sub-sage is already extremely terrifying.
One by one, several Taoists, monks and two lay youths took out the treasures they had packed at the bottom of the box.
The treasures were shining everywhere and murderous aura filled the air. The group of people showed their trump cards to each other, and they were immediately reassured.
With such a foundation and such a treasure, they can protect themselves even if they break through a heaven-level acropolis, let alone a human-level acropolis with the lowest status? Not to mention that this acropolis has been lost by their design. Most of the elites, and there are internal strife?
"Go, go, go, go and do meritorious service, go and make meritorious service! Let us first agree that all harvests in the city's warehouses will be shared equally by everyone!"
A group of young immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm attacked the Panling Acropolis with laughter and cheers for their friends. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!