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Chapter One Hundred and Fourty-One

Zhuang Wudao ignored him at all. Among this group of people, there was only one person that he cared about. He was a young man with no outstanding appearance or bearing. His facial features were exquisite, but when paired together, his appearance was just passable.

The whole person's temperament is like that of the boy next door, ordinary. When placed in a crowd, he is often ignored.

However, that pair, at the moment when he looked at Zhuang Wudao, was incredibly bright.

Although it was only a moment in the world, Zhuang Wudao had already noticed the extraordinary nature of this person.

Among the many disciples of Ming Cui Peak, his position is second only to Wei Feng, and even higher than several outstanding figures such as several Foundation Establishment monks and Gai Qian Chengdong Li Han.

Who is this person?

He seemed to have noticed Zhuang Wudao's gaze, and the young man smiled at him with a friendly expression.

And Wei Feng didn't seem to get entangled with a junior and lost his identity. After a few sarcastic words, he walked past Xuanji and the other three, and at the same time said in a faint voice: "My nephew Xuanji, I understand that tragic incident on the treasure ship.

Everyone in Cuifeng will keep this in mind! But my nephew must not think that escaping the punishment of the Law Enforcement Hall will settle everything. I, Ming Cuifeng, will definitely repay this blood debt!"

"Really?"

Xuanji didn't care, he stood with his hands behind his back and said, "It doesn't matter if the evil spirit breaks in. It doesn't matter if my uncle doesn't believe it. But the tragedy that happened to our uncle Hua Ying makes Xuanji feel quite strange. You Ming Cuifeng, it seems you still owe us an explanation.

"

Wei Feng froze for a moment, then laughed loudly. He didn't answer anything, just went on his own and left.

"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi. Master nephew, the world has already changed."

Zhuang Wudao remained silent, but he could feel that Xuan Jizi's hands were tightly clenched and his body was trembling slightly.

After a full moment, Xuanji slowly regained his composure: "The young man just now is Mo Wen. He has super-grade fire spirit roots, a place in the southeast that is rare to see for thousands of years. He was born in the former Beijing Academy and was in the seventh level of Qi Lianjing.

, he is the person who ranked first in this Taoist test of various countries."

"Don't ask?"

Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows. He had heard of this person's name a day ago under Lichen Peak.

——It’s no wonder that with his talent and spiritual roots, his position as a secret disciple is almost certain. No wonder that he can be ranked before many Foundation Establishment Realm disciples, and he must have entered the door of Zhenren Yuanshen.

"I heard that there are two people with super spiritual roots in this class. Besides him, who is the other person?"

"The other person's name is Li Yu, and he has a super-grade wood spirit root. He is also from the seventh level of the Qi Training Realm, and was born in the Chujing Taoist Hall. However, this son's ownership has not yet been determined."

Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but wonder: "This time, isn't Ming Cuifeng opening the mountain gate?"

"Even so, the two great super-grade spiritual roots are controlled by one peak of Ming Cui Peak. Even the people from Huangji Peak who have been friends with Ming Cui Peak for thousands of years don't want to see it. In this way, the two mountains and seven peaks are here

The battle has not yet been decided. Even Xuanling Mountain has a hand in it."

When he said this, Xuanjizi smiled jokingly: "Our peak has no secret spots for the time being, and it is surrounded by Ming Cuifeng. In order to exclude it, it is impossible to grab it no matter what. However, it doesn't matter.

Finally get some benefits. No matter which peak this Li Yu falls into, he must give up something real."

Zhuang Wudao frowned deeply and said thoughtfully: "Brother Xuanji, is our Xuanling Mountain lineage in such a bad situation? Is it just because the master respects him and his life is approaching?"

The Xuanjizi was obviously stunned, and then laughed: "Junior brother, these things are not your responsibility. Junior brother, just concentrate on your practice now. In Xuanling Peak, there are people like Uncle Su and Uncle Sikong Hong."

The big tree protects you from the wind and rain. The secret disciples have always been the pillars of the mountain. The greater your achievements in the future and the faster your advancement, the more stable Xuanling Mountain will be."

A pillar?

Zhuang Wudao was silent, feeling a heavy pressure falling on his shoulders.

He also remembered that in the Dabi Mountain Test a year later, Gai Qiancheng and Dong Lihan had been defeated by him, and he was not willing to give in. With Wei Feng's instigation and urging, he would definitely challenge him again a year later.

In these two battles, he was as powerful as a tiger and could not be defeated no matter what.

However, Yun'er has already said that she will not take action in the mountain test a year later, and he can only rely on himself for this battle.

"Junior brother is thinking about the mountain test in a year's time."

Xuanji asked curiously. Seeing Zhuang Wudao's face solemn, he nodded, and said in a solemn tone: "About the mountain test, Uncle Hong asked me to tell you something. He hopes that in the mountain test a year later, Wudao will be your best choice."

It’s better not to go to war.”

Zhuang Wudao's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly and he looked up, only to see Xuanji saying lightly: "Uncle Master said that you have understood the meaning of the fist of the big stone-breaking hand, and your swordsmanship is superior to that of your peers. However, there is a dangerous situation in the Lichen Sect.

It is best for junior brother to live with the light and hide his sharp edge for the time being. A little bit of face will be lost if it is lost. I, the disciple of Xuanling Mountain, will not fight for the shortcomings of the moment. There will be a long time to come, and one day junior brother will eventually become a blockbuster!"

"Senior Sikong, did he really say that?"

Zhuang Wudao felt dumbfounded. It was Sikong Hong who told him not to embarrass Xuanling Mountain before, but now it was the same Sikong Hong who asked him to be in the same dust as the light and temporarily hide his sharp edge.

What exactly should be done?

It is in line with his temperament to keep a low profile and bide his time. However, Yun'er also said that his boxing, swordsmanship, and supernatural powers can only grow at the fastest speed through actual combat.

There is also a seemingly impossible goal, to reach the peak of Yuan Shen and leave this world within a hundred years——

"Uncle Hong is fully aware of Junior Brother's intellectual talent. As for what outsiders will think of you, he doesn't bother to care. Instead, he worries that you will be overburdened, hated by others, and die early."

Xuanji wanted to say something more, but suddenly paused, turned his head and looked at the sky and said: "It's getting late, we should go back. One day later, there will be fog disasters on the entire Nanping peaks.

Covering an area of ​​30,000 miles. At that time, even if the

The monks in the late stage cannot escape through the air, let alone those who are only in the eighteenth or ninth level. If they don't leave, they will stay at Lichen Peak for five or six days. Junior brother, I am afraid that the same will happen now.

Are you anxious to return to Banyue Building to study those exercises?"

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In the early morning when he returned to Banyue Tower, Zhuang Wudao saw the fog disaster that Xuanjizi had mentioned. Above the peaks, mist and clouds were everywhere.

There is steaming mist everywhere, and there are patches of glow. If it is just that, it is nothing. The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and they are colorful, but it is a rare beauty.

The key is that there is also hallucinogenic power within the heavy fog, causing people to lose their way in the fog and give rise to hallucinations.

Not only the Lichen monks in the mountains of Nanping were not immune, but also the beasts.

When the fog broke out, the spiritual birds that originally hovered over Half Moon Lake disappeared.

Zhuang Wudao also stayed in the Banyue Building. As for Xuan Jizi, he left long ago and returned to his residence.

However, the two people live very close to each other. There is only a mountain peak between them, and even with Zhuang Wudao's footsteps, it only takes a moment to travel between them.

There are five floors in the Banyue Building, and each floor has an area of ​​nearly 500 feet. It is also unknown what kind of material it is made of. Zhuang Wudao once tried it. The wood used in the building is comparable to the spirit bone treasure ship of that day.

Even harder.

The fourth floor was opened up by Zhuang Wudao as his own living room, occupying half of the floor. The other half of the floor was separated and used as a talisman room by him. He practiced talismans here every day.

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The fifth level is his training place, and it is also the place with the strongest spiritual power in the entire Half Moon Lake.

On the top of the building, there is even an altar for stargazing.

Zhuang Wudao only tried to practice here for a few days, but the effect of each day was worth the nearly half a month of hard training in Soochow.

In Soochow, he had to diligently practice the Tianxuan Zhaoshi Sutra every day in order to improve his cultivation and spiritual consciousness. However, here, on the observatory of Banyue Tower, Zhuang Wudao only needed to enter meditation for an hour to make his body

The accumulated star power is close to the saturation limit. Every time after entering samadhi, it takes three to five days to polish and evaporate it with the fists of the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon Body every day, so that these star powers can be slowly 'digested' and melted.

And Yun Jian Jue, just overnight, added a little more sword energy in the body, increasing the number of sword energy to four strands.

Coupled with the elixirs of the Lichen Sect and the spirit-gathering ability of the Qingyun Sword, the speed of cultivation is simply different from before.

When reciting "The Great Compassion of Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang", the effect of bone cleansing and marrow removal is even 50% better than before.

However, within these three days, if he uses the 'Tianxuan Illuminating World True Sutra' or the 'Yunjian Jue' technique to enter samadhi, it will be basically useless. This is determined by his spiritual roots and physical body. The difference between spiritual roots and physical body

Strength is equivalent to a container, which determines how much spiritual power a person can contain.

If you had a first-grade spiritual root like Beitang Wan'er, you would only need to enter meditation once every six days. And the effect of cultivation would be several times greater than his.

However, Zhuang Wudao was not jealous either. Not every secret disciple of the Lichen Sect could own such a treasured land as Ban Yue Tower. Not to mention a female disciple of the inner sect who had not yet been promoted to the true disciple.

At this time, with the help of the Great Compassion of Yin and Yang, he understood the true meaning of Shattering Mountains and Rivers by the Great Stone Smasher, and his foundation was gradually stabilized. He had refined nearly 70% of the demonic power in his body. There was no obstacle to displaying the cultivation of the Seventh Level Tower.

Now is the time when he is eager to improve his cultivation, so in the past few days, Zhuang Wudao has been inexplicably happy and overjoyed.

In the past, he estimated that it would take him at least twelve years to enter the eighth level of the Qi Training Realm with the regular practice methods accumulated over time.

However, in this Moon Swallowing Tower, in at most two years, his cultivation level can reach above the level of the Seventh Level Tower, and go one step further!

However, the time spent on meditating every day has been shortened by more than half, and I can focus on other things.


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