Seeing Su Zhengji's direct rebellion, Cheng Yu's bright eyes narrowed slightly, and the surrounding formations immediately changed according to her thoughts. A moon-white mist like a heavy gauze formed out of thin air, blocking the sword light that was rolling towards her.
.
If it were outside the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, Cheng Yulan certainly wouldn't dare to fight with Su Zhengji, who was a half-step Golden Immortal level figure. However, here, everyone's cultivation is limited to the peak of the Feathering Realm, so there is no need
Too much concern.
"...It would be great if we could keep this old ghost in the secret realm forever. Unfortunately, he must have a jade talisman on his body. Even if he is killed, he can be resurrected without any damage, but there is nothing he can do."
Cheng Yulan thought with some regret, and just as he was about to use his means to counterattack, the clear light on the dome flashed brightly, and a thin and transparent light curtain fell, separating them from the disciples of the Shadow Killing Hall.
"..."
Su Zhengji's expression changed slightly, and Ta Ling's reaction was an obvious warning. If he continued to pester him, it would be hard to say what would happen next.
"That's all, you're lucky this time."
The core elder of the Shadow Killing Palace snorted and stopped attacking. It was important to seize the opportunity at the moment, and he could not afford to lose a big deal for a small amount.
The surrounding monks also gave up their thoughts and used their special skills, magical powers, or magic weapons to spare no effort to fight for the clear raindrops falling on the dome. The scene was a bit chaotic for a time. However, no matter what, no one was there.
Dare to fight on your own.
As for the thirty-mile area around Qin Muling, because it was covered by the formation, all the falling raindrops were swept away and divided up by the three people. No matter how dissatisfied the other monks were, they did not dare to come here to share a piece of the pie.
The clear rain fell for a quarter of an hour before gradually stopping.
In terms of the total amount, this rain should be able to fill a lake, but if it is spread equally among nearly 10,000 monks, each person will not be able to get much. Except Qin Muling and the two senior sisters who saw the opportunity quickly and used the formation to
I grabbed some more.
"Something is fatal,"
Cheng Yulan was happy but also worried: "If this kind of opportunity comes again, I'm afraid I won't be able to accept it, otherwise sooner or later I won't be able to suppress my cultivation, and if I accidentally break through, it will be over."
Her current state is at the peak of Yuanxian, and she is almost only separated by a layer of window paper from the threshold of true immortality. She may break through at any time, so she can only try to suppress it.
After all, she is participating in the Dao Ting Immortal Gathering as a new generation disciple. She is different from those guardians who have sealed their cultivation. If she breaks through and becomes a true immortal midway, according to the past practice of the Tao Ting, she will automatically lose her ability to continue to participate.
Qualifications, no matter what opportunities arise in the future, it has nothing to do with her.
Yu Binghua's eyes flashed, and she smiled crookedly: "It seems that until the end of the Immortal Grand Meeting, senior sister, you can't practice with your junior brother. Otherwise, if you break through, who can you go to to reason with?"
Her true cultivation level is much lower than that of Cheng Yulan, and she is still far away from breaking through to a new level. It is naturally easier to suppress her, so she feels no pressure in her heart.
"I understand this, it's all cheap anyway!"
Cheng Yulan responded angrily, not to mention how aggrieved he felt in his heart. Could it be that from now on this prodigal would practice with his junior brother, and she could only watch from the sidelines? She felt angry just thinking about it.
"The effect of this rain and dew is good. It would be great if there were more. My cultivation level will definitely be improved further."
Qin Muling wisely changed the topic to avoid the two senior sisters from quarreling again. It would be uncomfortable for him to be sandwiched between them, and it would be inappropriate no matter who he helped.
Yu Binghua's attention was indeed attracted: "Junior brother, how much has your cultivation level increased?"
"Two small realms, the strength of the physical body and the soul have increased. The changes in fate and luck are not visible for the time being, but it should be beneficial."
Qin Muling said, after this baptism of clear rain and dew, his current cultivation level has reached the fourth level of the inner demon realm, and the strength of his body, mind and soul has increased by about half, which is no small surprise.
You must know that his basic qualifications are already superior to those of the so-called monster-level genius seeds. The polishing and tempering of his soul, body and soul have reached the perfect state that the current realm can achieve. It is almost impossible to rise. He has never
I think the effect of this clear rain and dew is so miraculous.
Of course, this is because Qin Muling gave most of the rain and dew to the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed, otherwise the improvement may be even greater. The advantage is that the shadow of the eighth green lotus leaf is already looming and is about to completely transform.
Moreover, the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed absorbs the essence of spiritual energy, and the efficiency of the spiritual machine and Tao Yun is further improved, which is directly related to the speed of Qin Muling's cultivation. With this trend, the threshold of the destiny realm will not be too far away from him.
Although the soft rice is fragrant, sweet and comfortable to eat, Qin Muling's goal is still to catch up with his senior sisters as soon as possible. This is the pride of a man. Even if his senior sisters dote on him.
"Only two small realms?"
Cheng Yulan was surprised, but also shocked by the qualifications of his junior brother. If he were replaced by another grassroots genius, it would be possible to directly advance to a big level. Qin Muling's state can only show that his background and talents are too strong, so
It is also extremely difficult to improve.
Yu Binghua touched Qin Muling and smiled softly: "It would be great if we could move the whole tower back. From now on, we can always be baptized by the inspiration of creation in the clear rain and dew. Not to mention the rapid improvement of our cultivation, we just want to create a lot of achievements."
It’s possible to have genius seeds.”
Qin Muling's eyes brightened, and after thinking about it seriously, he shook his head with some regret: "It's not easy to handle. With the level of this Yunji Dao Pagoda, it has reached the pinnacle of acquired spiritual treasures at least. It's impossible to say no.
It is still an innate spiritual treasure, how easy is it to get His approval?"
Cheng Yulan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she hugged Qin Muling and kissed her: "If there is anyone here who has the most hope, it is you, my junior brother. Don't worry, when the time is right, we might as well give it a try, just in case we succeed.
Where is it?"
Qin Muling nodded and said nothing more.
After the rain and dew disappeared, nearly 10,000 monks digested their results silently. After waiting for a while, the scene changed again.
Qin Muling's perception was the most acute. He only felt that some kind of strange Taoist rhyme fluctuations came from the depths of the clear light on the dome, and seemed to slowly and quickly pass through all the monks in the field. In an instant, it seemed that everyone's details were revealed by that
The mysterious tower spirit took a clear look.
"What is He going to do?"
Qin Muling looked around calmly and found that the monks also sensed something, but only about one-seventh of them were aware of it. The rest were confused and seemed not to understand what just happened.
matter.
Qin Muling instantly understood that this was another screening and filtering mechanism of the tower spirit. The monks who were sensitive in the mortal field belonged to the group with higher basic qualifications, had great potential, and had the opportunity to go further.
I'm afraid that the remaining guys...since they don't respond, they will definitely face the fate of being eliminated soon.
