Chapter 160 Dragon Tiger Golden Elixir (seeking a monthly ticket)
"Six years? How can six years be enough? Over the years, any of the people who have gathered dragons and tigers to form an elixir are not accumulated for thirty or fifty years. In these ten thousand years, there are not one hundred people who have super-grade spiritual roots and died in the elixir tribulation.
There are also eighty. My husband is too arrogant and impatient. But my father doesn’t stop me."
While speaking, Xiao Lingshu looked coldly to the other side. That direction was where the main peak of Bingquan Mountain on Taiping Road was.
Although Xiao Lingshu's cultivation is unable to see the scene six hundred miles away, she knows that the person on the main peak at this moment must be paying attention to the movements here.
The old man in black robes also clearly heard the resentment in Xiao Lingshu's words, and said helplessly: "Madam, I really can't blame the master for this matter, and the master is also helpless. He has been at the top of the elite list for ten years, and he has no choice but to do it to the master.
For me, it is both an honor and a burden. In Taiping Road, there has also been an undercurrent in these years.
Turbulent. Master, he can't become an elixir in one day. This successor to the position of headmaster cannot be determined in one day. He can only be regarded as a rising star. In recent years, master, although he has had the headmaster to come forward in everything, after all, he has been separated by a layer and has scruples.
.Many things can only be settled by mastering the golden elixir."
"Then there's no need to take such a risk. My husband is acting willfully. Don't you know how to give me some advice? What do I need from you?"
Xiao Lingshu's anger subsided a little, and her tone softened, but she revealed a bit of weakness and unwillingness: "We have to wait at least three years until the purple mercury that the sect has cultivated for ten years is born. Even if it doesn't work by then, it won't work.
There will be danger for life."
"Purple mercury is precious, and I don't know how many people in Taiping Road covet it."
The old man shook his head and said calmly: "Although Madam is the only direct relative of the Master, it is impossible for the Master to give me the purple mercury this time. People are afraid of words, even if the Master is afraid of him
You also need to worry about the reputation of the disciples below. If this incident causes dissatisfaction among the Taiping people, it will not be beautiful at that time."
"This won't work, and that won't work either. Then you don't care about your husband's life."
Xiao Lingshu gritted her silver teeth tightly, her eyes filled with anger. However, she calmed down after a moment.
"My husband has a clear mind, but he only has one demonic obsession that has never been resolved. Dan'er took my surname of Xiao, and he devoted himself to cultivation and was not close to women. The Shen family has no heirs, and monks go to the realm of foundation building to cultivate their essence.
Transformation of qi, essence convergence, if there is no spiritual treasure that can transform into essence, it will be sterilized. The Longhu Dan Tribulation will take up to three years, nine hundred and ninety-nine days. Within three years, you will take that Shen Lie,
Bring me back to Bingquan Mountain."
"Shen Lie?"
The black-robed old man frowned: "I heard that this boy is now a true disciple of the Lichen Sect, a disciple of Zhenfa Zhenren. He robs people rashly, because I'm afraid it will be difficult for Lichen to explain. This young master Lie has done it several times in his early years.
If you threaten death, I'm afraid you will never give in willingly. There is no trace of Shen Lin and others so far, and they most likely died in the hands of this man."
"Li Chen, what else do you need to explain? When did Taiping and Li Chen become so harmonious, how could I not know? As for Shen Lie, I can no longer tolerate whether he agrees or not."
Xiao Lingshu looked back coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Or, you can't do it? Then what's the use of my Xiao family asking for you?"
The black-robed old man was startled, and then bowed deeply: "Since Madam said so, I will do my best. Master, his elixir calamity has not been eliminated, and all the golden elixir cultivators in the Xiao Clan must guard this peak and cannot leave it lightly. Xiao Rui
He needs to be protected by the young master, and he cannot escape. I will send Xiao Zheng to lead four foundation-building realm enshrinements to the southeast. With his ability, he will be able to capture him easily."
The Xiao family adopts a large number of orphans with cultivation qualifications every year. Although they are Taiping Dao disciples, they are also the Xiao family's slaves.
Xiao Rui and Xiao Zheng are the most outstanding among them.
Xiao Lingshu's eyes flickered, but she remained noncommittal and continued to look at the white jade tower above.
With heaven and earth as the furnace, the elixir tribulation lasted for nine hundred and ninety-nine days and went through nine turns. The longer the time, the better the quality of the elixir.
Her husband is a great hero and will certainly not disappoint.
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When Zhuang Wudao returned to Hongshanji again, it was already half a month later. At this time, his whole image was in a state of embarrassment.
Not only was the Lichen Taoist robe on his body already in tatters, but the Dharma Taboo had also been reduced to the seventh level. The Qi-restoring pills and healing pills stored in the Small Universe Ring were also close to falling, with only a few left, and the
I also got several scars.
During his half-month trip to the Tiannan Forest Sea, he nearly fell into desperate situations several times, and struggled to escape from the line of life and death several times.
However, the various materials and spiritual treasures collected this time were quite large and the harvest was quite fruitful. They can be exchanged for good deeds at the Lishan Sect's Taoist temple in Hongshanji.
A total of three thousand nine hundred, which seems to be a very large amount. Two thousand good deeds are enough to exchange for a good quality twelve-level forbidden spirit weapon in the Lichen Sect.
However, just to repair his spiritual weapon Taoist robe, it would cost 800. The silkworm's inner armor was also damaged, and the repair would also require 300 less good works.
If it weren't for other gains, going out this time would simply be a loss outweighing the gain.
And the other reward was the 'Magnetic Spirit Shield.' The five consecutive blood sacrifices really pleased King Abiping.
After the blood sacrifice, Zhuang Wudao only collected one piece and left the rest to this spiritual shield. At this time, the 'magnetic elemental spiritual shield' was already a thirteenth-level forbidden spirit and had been promoted to a middle-grade spiritual shield.
weapon, its power is doubled.
Although there is only one level of difference between the twelve levels of legal prohibition and the thirteenth level of legal prohibition, it is the difference between heaven and earth. For example, the gap between the peak of the Qi training realm and the monks of the foundation building realm.
At the twelfth level of the Dharma Restriction, Zhuang Wudao could still control this 'Magnetic Spirit Shield' easily. However, at the thirteenth level, it was beyond his power and almost impossible to control.
Naturally, the biggest change is the inside of this device. The 'Devil Devouring' formation has been mostly completed and can absorb the essence and blood of living creatures and swallow the essence and spirituality of all things. However, when the spiritual shield is closed, from the outside, it still looks the same.
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At this time, even Zhuang Wudao himself couldn't find even the slightest difference.
And five consecutive blood sacrifices were enough to delay the time for him to worship King Abiping until a year and a half later.
Zhuang Wudao left his scarred Lichen Taoist robe in the Taoist temple to have it repaired. He also used his good deeds to change it into another six-level Dharma-forbidden Lichen Taoist robe to wear temporarily, and then left.
Hongshan Collection.
Just when he returned to Banyue Tower, Zhuang Wudao found a graceful girl standing on the side of the mountain, looking far in the direction where he came from.
Perhaps because of his insufficient cultivation and poor eyesight, Nie Xianling didn't notice Zhuang Wudao until he reached halfway up the mountain.
At that moment, the girl's expression was one of relief, her worries were gone, and she was filled with indescribable peace of mind and joy. There were tears in her eyes, as if she were a wife who had been waiting for her husband to return for a long time.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but be stunned, and then suddenly realized that he might be this girl's only support, her only hope, and her only pillar.
Going deep into the forest sea of Tiannan for more than twenty days may not be a big deal to him. When he was traveling across the city, which day did he not live with his head in his belt? However, for Nie Xianling, it was probably a nightmare, and he was afraid that the day would come.
She spent the whole day feeling restless and fearful, worrying that she would have an accident and that the Lichen Sect would drive her down the mountain.
I was also negligent, I should have found a proper escape route for this girl.
Keeping this in mind, Zhuang Wudao regained his smile and returned to the summit as if he hadn't seen anything.
Sure enough, when he fled all the way to the Banyue Lake, Nie Xianling had already regained his composure, with no trace of strangeness on his face. He greeted Zhuang Wudao and performed his duty as a spiritual servant, with seemingly affectionate words.
With a bit of reserve, she combed away.
It was as if the girl who just shed tears for Zhuang Wudao was not her at all.
Zhuang Wudao was too lazy to expose it. The first thing he did when he returned to the building was to check Nie Xianling's pulse. However, there was a hint of strange color in his eyes.
"Fifth level of nourishing qi? Not bad."
Not only is it good, but with the previous forty days, it only took Nie Xianling less than three months to reach the threshold of the Qi training realm.
As for Zhuang Wudao, it took him ten years to go from the beginning of martial arts to the realm of training.
It's better to rely on Yun'er's help and reluctantly enter the realm of Qi training before the age of sixteen.
Is this the super-grade spiritual root? The gap between the two is simply beyond reason. Such a speed of cultivation is simply driving people crazy.
Even Zhuang Wudao had already been mentally prepared, and it was quite unpleasant.
After letting go of Nie Xianling's wrist, Zhuang Wudao frowned.
"Remember before leaving Banyue Tower, I told you to stop for a while and solidify your foundation. Why didn't you listen? You are so impatient at the fifth level of Qi Yang."
"No, sir, it's not that your servant doesn't obey your orders, but there is another reason."
Nie Xianling's expression was frightened, fearing that Zhuang Wudao would be angry, so she hurriedly explained: "Actually, these days, I have never entered meditation practice, and except for the bone-refining pill, other pills have also been stopped. You can cultivate."
It’s still increasing for no reason, and I’m very puzzled by it myself.”
When Zhuang Wudao heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. Without practicing meditation or taking elixirs, his cultivation level would naturally skyrocket. Is there such a strange thing in this world?
How can it be embarrassing for people who are like this, who work hard every day to cultivate just for a little bit of success?
It was Yun'er who reminded Zhuang Wudao in his mind: "Ask her again, how many spiritual fields have been opened? How many times do you practice the spell every day?"
Zhuang Wudao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked according to the script: "How many spiritual fields have you opened in the past twenty days? How much time do you spend on practicing spells every day?"
Without thinking, Nie Xianling answered: "I have cultivated a total of four hundred acres of fields. The rest of the spiritual fields are still being abandoned because the sowing season has passed. I just plowed them deeply and tidied them up a little.
Waiting for the coming year. As for the magic, I now have to practice three hundred times of Fire Butterfly Technique, three hundred times of Stone Fire Shield, and one hundred times of Stone Fire Warrior. Sir, what's wrong with the Fairy Bell?"