Shu Han was a little shocked. The effect of the three-color spiritual liquid was already impressive. He didn't expect that there would be a more advanced five-color spiritual liquid on top of the three-color spiritual liquid.
Gong Xiangming nodded and said: "On the day of praying for rain, there will be a total of three kinds of spiritual liquid rain. What you see in Xiacheng District is the lowest level of single-color spiritual liquid. After the single-color spiritual rain falls, there will be double-color spiritual rain, which is supplied to
All the foundation-building monks in the city. After the two-color spiritual rain, there will be the three-color spiritual rain. This kind of rain is very rare, and all of it will be absorbed by Tongtianda's formation and supplied to the alchemy-forming monks in the Great Nirvana City."
"One thousand parts of the three-color spiritual liquid will be converted into one part of the five-color spiritual liquid after being converted by the Great Nirvana City Formation. If you want to cultivate the Nascent Soul, you must use this five-color spiritual liquid!"
Shu Han nodded and said, "Is there no such five-color spiritual liquid in the Holy Land?"
Gong Xiangming shook his head and said: "No, because this five-color spiritual liquid is formed under the pressure of the formation and is extremely unstable. Once it leaves the Great Nirvana formation, it will decay into ordinary three-color spiritual liquid. Therefore,
Yu Xiuyun must refine the Yingtian Holy Artifact in the City Lord’s Mansion!”
"As long as we are not in Tianshu Holy Land, we will have a chance if we join forces!"
Shu Han understood: "For such an important matter, wouldn't the Holy Land send some Nascent Soul monks to protect Yu Xiuyun? After all, she is the future Holy Lord! And Yu Xiuyun will not be stupid enough to let us take away her Yingtian
Holy weapon!"
"Some Nascent Soul monks?"
Gong Xiangming's beard was about to explode, and he cursed: "You kid is a Nascent Soul monk and ruined the streets? What else? There are only six Nascent Soul monks in Tianshu Holy Land, and at most one Nascent Soul monk can be sent to look after Yu Xiuyun! It's even possible.
No!"
"Just six?"
Shu Han was very surprised. There were thousands of Golden Elixir cultivators in the Heaven Realm, but there were only six Nascent Soul cultivators in a majestic holy land. Isn't it wrong?
Gong Xiangming said: "Six is still less? Logically speaking, Yingtian Realm cannot give birth to Yuanying monks at all. Our Yingtian clan has no shortage of talents, but cultivating Yuanying requires a large amount of five-color spiritual liquid and at least a thousand years of hard work. We don't have this
I don’t have the resources and the lifespan to cultivate the Nascent Soul.”
"Furthermore, the Nine Saints Ascension will be held every hundred years. The talents in the late stage of pill formation have all ascended to the spirit world. No one will stay to cultivate into the Nascent Soul. Only monks like Yu Xiuyun who were chosen as successors by the Holy Land will
Give me the opportunity to cultivate the Nascent Soul."
So that’s it.
Shu Han then shook his head violently.
"How dare you steal it when the Nascent Soul cultivator comes? With the Nascent Soul cultivator and Yu Xiuyun, even if we can sneak into the city lord's mansion, wouldn't we just go and die!"
Gong Xiangming smiled and said: "Do you think I am the kind of person who is eager to die? You have forgotten that I am a member of the Renaissance Army!"
After hearing these words, Shu Han suddenly understood!
"You mean to take advantage of the Renaissance Army's actions to fish in troubled waters?"
Gong Xiangming slapped the table: "Go ahead, young man! That's it! Although I don't know the purpose of the Renaissance Army this time, I can infer from various clues that the scale of this operation is very large! As the city lord, Yu Xiuyun will definitely not
Sit back and ignore it!”
"Wouldn't it be great if we take advantage of the chaos in the Great Nirvana City and try to change the situation?!"
Shu Han felt a little moved after listening to Gong Xiangming's impassioned persuasion.
If Gong Xiangming hadn't mentioned Yuanying Stage monks, Shu Han might have agreed.
With the Sun Glazed Mirror in hand, Shu Han will no longer be as afraid of Yu Xiuyun as before.
"Forget it! It's too risky to have a Nascent Soul Stage monk here. No matter how good the psychic remnant treasure is, you still have to have a life to use it. That's all!"
After saying that, Shu Han stood up and wanted to leave.
Gong Xiangming was furious. After saying so much, Shu Han still refused to join the gang.
"Why are you so cowardly?"
Shu Han turned around and cursed: "If you hadn't been more cowardly, I would have died a long time ago! You old man doesn't have much time to live. If you want to die, don't drag me along! Goodbye!"
"Damn it! I have such a bad temper!"
Then Gong Xiangming shouted: "Forget it if you don't go! You can't leak what I told you!"
"Hush money! If there is no hush money, I will immediately report it to the city lord's palace and bring a bunch of Nirvana troops to arrest you in exchange for Yu Xiuyun's amnesty!"
As soon as these words came out, Gong Xiangming's eyes darkened and he almost lost his temper.
"I'm so angry! I roped you into my gang with good intentions and revealed secrets, but you turned around and betrayed me! Damn it, I can't do anything better. I will kill you to death no matter what you say today!"
Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from Gong Xiangming's withered body, his white hair floated up, and Can Ye, the psychic treasure that day, was already in his hands.
Shu Han was so frightened that he quickly jumped into the air and looked at the old man with a glass mirror in his hand.
"Come! Just fight, let's see how much power of the remnant treasure you can unleash with your mid-stage pill formation strength!"
However, suddenly, Shu Han felt that the air around him had solidified, and the overwhelming pressure was coming from the sky, making it difficult for him to breathe, and the magic power in his meridians was not running smoothly. Shu Han couldn't scream, and his heart went crazy. This kind of
The feeling immediately brought him back to the scene of the confrontation between the Master of the Demonic Sound Sect and Master Qing Lei on the Fire Cloud Peak.
this……
Nascent Soul Stage!
Come as you say!
That idiot just now said that Nascent Soul cultivators are rare?!
run!
As soon as Shu Han clapped his hands, he was about to activate the Tianque Mysterious Art and activate the Liuhe Escape Technique to escape.
At this time, he had not yet had time to master the Three-Yuan Dao Technique, so he could only continue to use the Tianque Mysterious Technique.
However, just when Shu Han was about to start, he heard an understatement in his ears.
"Stop struggling, little one!"
Buzz buzz!
Shu Han's head immediately felt as if heavy lead water had been poured into it, and it kept falling.
His Tianque Mysterious Art was forcibly interrupted, and Shu Han's body fell uncontrollably, landing directly in front of Gong Xiangming, unable to move.
At this time, Gong Xiangming also had a look of fear on his face, and his body was as unable to move as Shu Han.
He couldn't help but sneer: "Which...senior is here to come. Junior Gong Xiangming is not welcome from afar. I hope you can atone for your sins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in a green gown appeared calmly in Gong Xiangming's courtyard.
He turned around and responded politely: "Don't be too polite, we are all comrades in the Renaissance Army."
Hearing this, Gong Xiangming breathed a sigh of relief.
Shu Han stood up with difficulty, not daring to move at this time.
Under the hands of a Nascent Soul stage, it is simply wishful thinking to escape without shrinking to an inch. Even if it is possible to shrink to an inch, it is probably not very possible.
"Junior Shu Han, see you senior!"
The Nascent Soul Stage monk smiled and nodded: "You are that foreigner. I heard Yan Liang mention you."
As soon as he waved his hand, Shu Han and Gong Xiangming automatically flew into the room and sat down.
As if he had come to his own home, the Nascent Soul monk raised his hand to pour tea for Shu Han and Gong Xiangming, leaving both of them in a state of silence.
"I have just eavesdropped on your conversation for a long time. Your conversation was very interesting, and I was also very interested."