On Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan was sitting in the spiritual pond, letting the water drain out of the pond.
Undercurrents surged in the milky white pool water, and undercurrents gathered around Qin Xuan, as if Qin Xuan was a huge whirlpool, swallowing everything.
The water of this spiritual pool is made from liquefied spiritual energy. One cup is enough to benefit the immortals on earth. However, Qin Xuan is constantly devouring it. Every time the Eternal Evergreen Secret is circulated, the spiritual pool becomes almost a full level shallower.
Green light filled the air around Qin Xuan, and there seemed to be a sacred tree inside the green light. It was hazy and invisible, with a faint shadow.
The sun sets in the west and rises in the east.
For several days and nights, Qin Xuan never stopped, devouring the water in the spiritual pool. After the water in the spiritual pool dried up, Qin Xuan still did not stop. He took out the spiritual crystal he had obtained, condensed the secret with his hands, and the spiritual crystal was suspended in the air.
A trace of green fire was used to refine the spiritual crystal, turning it into a river-like spiritual energy that completely submerged Qin Xuan.
The spiritual sea in Qin Xuan's dantian is constantly expanding, the angry sea is churning, and waves are everywhere.
Dragon Soul Yunyu had not rested for several days, watching the scene of Qin Xuan practicing with horror in his eyes.
It belongs to the world of cultivation and has transformed into a dragon. It has seen many geniuses of sects, but even among those geniuses, none can compare with Qin Xuan.
This is not the cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm. Even the Golden Core Realm cannot swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like this. Is it possible that the body is made of magic weapons?
Mo Qinglian had already woken up. She looked at Qin Xuan, a soft color flashed in her eyes, and she looked at him quietly, as if obsessed.
It was not until a few days later that Qin Xuan's body trembled and his eyes slowly opened and closed. The spiritual crystal in front of him had not yet been completely refined.
"Qin Xuan, don't practice anymore?" Mo Qinglian was a little surprised. Qin Xuan still had a lot of spiritual crystals beside him, but they had not used them all.
Qin Xuan stood up slowly, looking through the formation and down the mountain, "Someone is coming!"
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At the foot of Longchi Mountain, a young man was walking.
His steps were slow, but every step seemed to be like a mountain running rampant, and the oppressive feeling made the pedestrians around him retreat and stay away.
The young man walked along the road, climbing the mountain step by step, until he passed by Ganzi Villa and paused slightly.
Strange patterns flashed across his pupils as he looked towards the top of the mountain.
"Grand Formation, it seems I didn't make a mistake!"
The young man's voice was slow and the patterns in his eyes flashed.
He continued walking towards the top of the mountain.
In the eyes of ordinary people, almost no one knows his name. In the eyes of aristocratic families, the word "Prince" is barely heard. But in the eyes of those who have inherited it for thousands of years, the word "Prince" is comparable to the peerless genius.
Prince Shennong, looking at China, even if Kunlun, Shennong and other elders exist, they still lament that time is hard to stay.
As Shennong is the inheritor of alchemy, no one would have thought that such a figure would appear.
Wang Dao was tempered by the power of elixirs and medicines, and his combat power was even more difficult for the six elders of Shennong. Since the birth of the prince, he had climbed to Kunlun and gone overseas. In the past few decades, he had only been defeated once.
This was the battle with Wang Xian'er back then. At that time, he had just entered Xiantian, but Wang Xian'er had already achieved great success in Xiantian.
Although defeated, no one dared to laugh.
The prince climbed the mountain, went straight to the top of the mountain, and finally stopped at the edge of the formation.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the great formation, and spoke like a bell, "Prince Shennong, come to pay your respects!"
Just the eight characters, even though there was a big formation to block them, they were still clearly transmitted into the formation and fell into the ears of Mo Qinglian and others.
The words are plain but as profound as mountains.
Qin Xuan stood up from the spirit pool. He looked at the young man outside the formation and smiled faintly, "He actually found a way to refine medicine? This person does have some talent."
The method of refining medicine is not uncommon in the world of cultivation. Swallowing elixirs and taking medicine for practice, but this method of practice consumes ten times as much energy as
Others are naturally slow, but through cultivation, their bodies can be compared to elixirs. Even if their arms and bones are broken, they can be regenerated in the blink of an eye.
A strong person who follows the path of medicine refining is himself a treasure, and his flesh and blood are all treasures.
Qin Xuan waved his hand, and the formation immediately dispersed.
The formation opened like a door, spiritual energy rolled, clouds and rain meandered in the sky, and the dragon soul looked down upon those who came.
Faced with such a miracle, the prince's expression did not change at all. He looked at the man and woman, and finally his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
"Are you the Qing Emperor?" the prince asked, his voice still thick.
Qin Xuan nodded lightly and looked at the prince, with a faint silver light flashing in his eyes.
Although the silver light was weak, at the moment it flickered, Qin Xuan's pupils seemed to turn into silver.
The prince, who had never been moved, finally changed his expression slightly at this moment. Patterns appeared in his eyes, and when he met Qin Xuan's gaze, his body suddenly shook, his pupils shrank, and the patterns in his eyes disappeared.
Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with surprise. He didn't care about the prince's pupil skills, but with this glance, he saw through this person's dantian, and there was actually a real elixir condensed in this person's body! It is comparable to the real golden elixir realm in the world of cultivation, not
A gold elixir the size of Ning Ziyang's gravel.
The golden elixir in the prince's body is only about the size of a walnut. Even so, it is almost comparable to a low-grade golden elixir cultivator.
The combat power of such a golden elixir is ten times that of Ning Ziyang.
Qin Xuan smiled in his heart, this should be the top inheritance on this star, and then he murmured softly, "The inheritance of Old Man Yao? It doesn't seem to be the case!"
They are both in the art of medicine refining, but the old friend he knows is like the bright moon in the sky, and the person in front of him is just a tiny firefly, incomparable.
The prince frowned slightly. The glance just now made him feel that his whole body was being seen through. Even though he used the pupil technique to block it, it was still nothingness under that glance.
illusion?
The prince has doubts in his heart. His eye skills cannot be said to be extraordinary in the world, but someone who can treat this eye skills as if it is nothing can never exist.
After being puzzled for dozens of seconds, the prince suppressed his doubts.
He raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan again, and said slowly: "The Qing Emperor killed my elder Shennong and took away my Shennong treasure. How does the Qing Emperor plan to deal with this matter?"
Hearing the prince's words, Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile lightly.
"I didn't plan on it! If you kill me, kill me, and if you take it, take it!" Qin Xuan said calmly, "If you want the treasure, I've already put the conditions there. One hundred elixirs can be exchanged for this seal!"
With that said, the Bailing Seal was already suspended in Qin Xuan's hand.
There was a flash of light in the prince's eyes. No one had ever dared to have such an attitude in front of him, and no one had ever dared to despise Shennong like this.
This person is too arrogant!
The prince just felt this way, but he was not angry, but his eyes darkened slightly, "In this case, I am willing to fight with the Qing Emperor. If I win this move, I hope the Qing Emperor will return the Bailing Seal. If I lose,
It should be as Qing Emperor said!"
After hearing the words, Qin Xuan didn't even shake his head and smile.
It's just a golden elixir the size of a walnut. It just so happens that his spiritual sea has just broken through eight feet and has never been in harmony with his body. It happened to be consolidated through this battle.
but……
Qin Xuan looked at the prince indifferently and said, "One move is too little. You use three moves and I have one move. If you win, what will happen if I give you this little seal?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the gleam in the prince's eyes suddenly increased, and the entire top of Longchi Mountain was suddenly filled with violent winds, whistling past.