Eight hundred and fifty-four chapters set the wind (continued)
The sudden appearance of Ziyuan's incarnation and the sudden attack of the cultivators of the Purple Wind Sect, and then leaving the Dingfeng Pearl to fight all the way out of here, caused the cultivators present to be a little stunned for a while, but this unexpected
In just a split second, everyone's attention was drawn back to the Wind-fixing Pearl.
Without the behemoth of the Zifeng Sect watching eagerly from the side, the enthusiasm of the cultivators present in trying to snatch the Wind-fixing Pearl was immediately higher than before. It is not known which cultivator was the first to take action. Everyone shouted, but all of them were unanimous.
They rushed towards the Dingfeng Pearl. This time it was not a trial that everyone had scruples before, but a real fight. The roar of fighting, the sound of gold and iron clashing with magic weapons, the monks' roars and screams
The voices soon became intertwined.
However, the opening of the Ancient Jedi has been going on for a long time. After experiencing the previous melee that broke out due to the competition for the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, the cultivators soon returned to rationality again. After several Tai Gang monks continued to exert their strength, the relationship between them
It seemed that a tacit understanding was formed, and they began to drive away or even kill low-level monks intentionally or unintentionally. After the low-level monks realized that something was wrong and retreated, there were only five or six Taigang beings left around the Dingfeng Pearl, three of them.
The man seemed to be a human monk, while the other two had obvious traces of extraterrestrial races.
"What to do next?"
An outsider monk wearing animal skins and with an extremely rough appearance asked in an angry voice.
Another Taigang monk from outside the territory sneered: "It goes without saying that if we all have a melee, the treasure will naturally belong to whoever is left standing at the end!"
Tai Gang Zhenren Feng Wuya of the Liufeng Sect rolled his eyes, and then said to the other two human Tai Gang Zhenren: "You two, why don't the three of us join forces to expel these two outsiders first, and then we can talk about it separately.
Who does this treasure belong to, and what do you think?"
Another Taigang Master heard this and also smiled and said: "This is a very good plan. No matter what, we still have to be cautious about the justice of the human race."
The third Master Tai Gang didn't seem to like to talk much. He just said "hmm" and said no more words.
When Feng Wuya saw this, his expression suddenly became happy, and then he raised his voice and said to the other two outside Tai Gang monks: "You two should understand this. If you don't want to be surrounded by three of us, you two should retreat on your own!
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The outsider monk wearing animal skin laughed "haha" and said: "My witch clan has been in this world for many years, but have you ever heard of any witches who retreat without fighting?"
Another Taigang monk from outside the territory also snorted coldly: "Are we, the people of the demon clan, just cowards? Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want. If you want the Wind-fixing Bead, let's go through our level!"
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The reactions of the two outsiders Tai Gang were obviously beyond Feng Wuya's expectations, but while he was still hesitating, the taciturn Tai Gang master had already taken the lead with a cold snort, and a cold light like ice crystals
Go straight to the demon clan Tai Gang monk.
"Well done!"
The demon Taigang monk shouted, and a giant snake appeared behind him, making a "chichi" sound out of thin air. Then the ice crystal cold light exploded in the air, and a cold wind mixed with wind and snow swept across a hundred feet in an instant.
In this place, many monks below the Xuangang realm shuddered in unison, and the faces of some Tiangang monks who were watching the battle also changed. Obviously, the strength displayed by these two Taigang monks was terrifying.
At the same time as the two people were fighting, the Taigang monk of the Wu clan laughed wildly, and there was an extra long sword in his hand. However, he saw this man slashing the long sword forward suddenly, and a cold sword energy came from
The blade flew out, but suddenly turned into two branches in mid-air to attack Feng Wuya and another Taigang master.
The Taigang witch cultivator had a very deep accumulation of energy. Neither Feng Wuya nor the others wanted to confront the shaman cultivator's two saber energy. Instead, they dodged in different directions. Feng Wuya was more clever in dodging.
At that time, he deliberately approached the taciturn monk, trying to use this person to suppress Tai Gang outside the opposite territory. In this way, another Tai Gang master had to temporarily face the Tai Gang of the Wu clan, waiting for Feng Wuya to join forces.
The taciturn Tai Gang decided the winner.
However, what no one expected was that just when Feng Wuya approached the taciturn Tai Gang monk and tried to join forces with him, the taciturn monk who had originally fought against the demon cultivator Tai Gang suddenly turned around and faced Fei
The Feng Wuya who came close was a palm.
At this sudden change in the situation, not only Feng Wuya did not expect it, but also the demon cultivator Tai Gang opposite could not help but be startled, followed by Feng Wuya's angry roar, but at such a close distance, he was caught by the original
Even a cultivator at the peak of the Real Realm like Feng Wuya could not completely dodge the alliance's sneak attack. The volley of palms turned into a phantom that was the same as Feng Wuya in mid-air. The phantom slapped his chest with a backhand.
, but on the opposite side, Feng Wuya's chest collapsed by three points out of thin air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Huan Clan, you are a member of the Huan Clan!"
Feng Wuya didn't even care about his own injuries, and fled back while shouting in panic.
The originally taciturn man smiled "hehe", and a wave of waves like water rippled around him. The original Tai Gang master turned into a petite woman whose face seemed to be covered by a mass of fog.
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Feng Wuya is worthy of being regarded as a top real-life monk. Although he was seriously injured by a sneak attack by a fantasy monk, he immediately turned into a breeze and escaped. Not only was he not caught up by the fantasy monk, but he also had time to cry out.
This person’s identity.
At this time, the situation changed drastically. The human monks who had the upper hand suddenly fell into a complete disadvantage. The Taigang master who was fighting against the Taigang shaman cultivator saw that the situation was not good and immediately got rid of his opponent's entanglement.
, he reached the edge of the battlefield in a few flashes, and retreated at any time when he realized that the situation was not good.
The sudden appearance of the fantasy cultivator was not only beyond the expectations of the two Tai Gang masters, but also the Tai Gang shaman cultivator and the demon cultivator. They were both stunned at first, but this gave the two human race masters
Master Gang had no chance to escape, but the Tai Gang shaman cultivator quickly reacted and said with a cheerful smile: "Now the situation has changed. Hey, the two human monks opposite should also understand. If you don't want to be beaten by me and the other three,
If you are surrounded by people, it is better for you two to retreat on your own!"
This was originally said by Feng Wuya to the two outsider cultivators, but at this time, the Taigang shaman cultivator returned it intact. Feng Wuya, who was already injured, felt even more suffocated and almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
come out.
"What are you saying to these natives? Let's get rid of these people around us first, and then we will have a decisive battle to decide who owns this treasure!"
Tai Gang Demon Cultivator was much more direct. As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead in chasing the injured Feng Wuya.
The Taigang shaman cultivator also roared wildly and slashed at the Taigang master. The fantasy woman hesitated for a moment, and then layers of illusions like water waves swayed in the void, and she also moved towards the Taigang master.
Master Taigang is here.
The five Tai Gang masters fought again, and the two human race people could only retreat. The three Tai Gang from outside the territory pressed forward step by step, but all of a sudden the Ding Feng Pearl was vacated. However, the people watching around still dared to step forward.
At this time, although Dingfengzhu is no longer surrounded by the five Tai Gang, the three Tai Gang from outside the territory are obviously still focusing their attention here. If anyone blindly tries to fish in troubled waters, the three Tai Gang from outside the territory will also
Don't mind fighting back right away!
However, despite all their calculations, the three extraterrestrial Tai Gang failed to calculate that the monk who snatched it without opening his eyes was not someone hiding around and watching, but directly opened the void passage and landed next to the Fixed Wind Bead through the magical power of space!
"The Escape Gourd!"
"It's Xu Tiancheng from Lingyi Sect!"
"Did this guy single-handedly steal at least two heaven and earth treasures in the ancient Jedi with the help of the Sky-Escape Gourd?"
"This is already the third one!"
The spiritual consciousnesses communicating with each other in the void were filled with a strong sense of envy and sourness. However, they did not have Xu Tiancheng's ability. They could only watch helplessly as this man suddenly appeared and took the Wind-fixing Pearl in his hand, even before he could do so.
He waved his hands towards the furious Tai Gang Witch Cultivator and Tai Gang Demon Cultivator, but before the Phantom Clan Tai Gang Cultivator could attack, he quickly jumped into the open space passage again with the Sky Escape Gourd...
Yang Junshan picked up Zhenren Sheng's stored magic weapon, left the ground sealed by the magical power of "turning the ground into steel" without any haste, and then plunged into the ground and disappeared amid the peeping spiritual perceptions of the surrounding people.
It wasn't until this moment that Yang Junshan's originally stable aura suddenly became chaotic. The monks hiding around him who were originally shocked by him realized that Yang Junshan might not have been comfortable in the battle just now, but he had restrained his aura extremely.
Perfect, no one noticed the clue until he was about to escape.
Not to mention how many people behind him secretly regretted not jumping out to cut off the beard just now, Yang Junshan used his magical power to escape underground for more than forty miles, and then he did not rush to climb out of the ground, but opened a cave underground to hide again.
In the previous battle, Yang Junshan was actually at the end of his strength. He didn't even have time to track down Yan Lao Zhenren, who was fighting with Qian Wuwu all the way. However, he thought that with Yan Lao Zhen's sophistication, at least he would not suffer at the hands of Qian Wuwu.
The top priority is to recover from his injuries first, and after being flanked by two Taigang masters before and then killing Sheng master one-on-one, Yang Junshan felt that his strength seemed to have made a qualitative leap, as if his state of mind also changed.
Then he got a sublimation, and this mysterious improvement seemed illusory, but Yang Junshan felt that it seemed to be extremely important to him. At least his thoughts experienced an extremely smooth change, especially when he killed Sheng Zhenren.
Afterwards, this made him truly feel the mentality of a strong man.
It is precisely because of this extremely subtle psychological change that Yang Junshan no longer has helpless concerns about the rapid improvement of his cultivation due to the Qingling Qi. At this time, he seems more confident, that is, the nine ren in his body
The operation of the art seemed to be three points faster. One-third of the clear spirit energy originally accumulated in the Dantian was instantly refined. The giant peak that reached the sky in the Dantian began to rise again amidst the rumbling sound.
The Tai Gang barrier that exists in the dark seems to be becoming more and more fragile, making Yang Junshan's advancement to the Tai Gang realm this time gradually transform from forced impact to a matter of course.
However, this was not the time to attack the Tai Gang Realm. Not only was the location inappropriate, but he also had to at least recover from the injuries in his body before advancing to the Tai Gang Realm.
In a place like the ancient Jedi, injuries naturally heal as quickly as possible. Yang Junshan did carry two treasure pills for healing, but the quality of the two treasure pills was only ordinary. They could only be regarded as low-grade at best. But he
In his hand, however, he holds the treasure of Master Tai Gang. As a Tai Gang monk from the Zifeng Sect, a first-class sect in the world of cultivation, Yang Junshan is naturally full of expectations for Master Sheng's wealth.
Master Sheng’s storage magic weapon is a Qiankun Sleeve, which is also a relatively common storage magic weapon in the cultivation world. Compared with storage rings, storage bracelets and other utensils, this kind of storage magic weapon is of the same grade.
The space is larger, but the strength is not as strong. Generally speaking, after the latter is forcibly opened, half of the contents inside are often lost, while after the Qiankun Sleeve is forcibly opened, only three parts of the treasures inside are lost.
About one-third.
This is naturally the best thing for Yang Junshan. As for why Master Sheng uses the Qiankun Sleeve as a magic weapon for storage, that is not what Yang Junshan is willing to think about. Perhaps as a Master Taigang of the Zifeng Sect, Master Sheng has a special understanding of the Qiankun Sleeve.
Maybe he is too confident in his own strength.
Blah blah blah...
As Yang Junshan forcibly broke open the Qiankun Sleeve, this piece of cloth-like magic weapon turned into pieces of tatters as the space shattered. Then a lot of things poured out of the storage space, suddenly leaving Yang Junshan in the room.
Half of the underground cave was submerged, and the remaining one-third was crushed by the power of space and returned to heaven and earth when the magic weapon was broken open.
Yang Junshan took a rough inventory. Two boxes of crystal bricks worth about two hundred dollars were nothing, and about thirty or forty marrow coins were also commonly used, but a dozen or so true marrow coins were a bit of a surprise.
Because the two magic weapons, the low-grade bone flute and the high-grade spiritual bone spurs, self-destructed with the death of Zhenren Sheng, the two spiritual weapons obtained from Qiankun Sleeves naturally could no longer bring any surprises to Yang Junshan. However,
Spiritual weapons are still the mainstream magic weapon for monks who have just entered the realm of real people, but this is a piece of heritage for the Yang family.
There is not a single copy of the Zifeng Sect's authentic skills and magical power inheritance. Although Yang Junshan didn't have high hopes, he still felt quite melancholy when he didn't find any. However, it looked like Master Sheng collected them casually.
There are some low-level skills and inheritance of magical powers. These things are not of much help to Yang Junshan, but taking them back to the Yang family can be used to enrich the family's scripture library.
However, several volumes of notes that were obviously transcribed aroused Yang Junshan's interest. After opening them one by one and browsing them, he finally smiled a little. These notes were some of Tai Gang's experiences in sprinting to the Taoist realm.
and insights, which not only record the monks' own things, but also some are exchanges, or simply hearsay information. The truth and falsehood can only be distinguished by oneself, and the Taigang master who wrote down these insights will make progress in the future.
The level was successful, but most of them failed, but in any case these things are quite valuable to those monks who have ambitions to hit the Taoist realm.
Master Sheng collected these things obviously to prepare for his future attack on the Taoist realm, and Yang Junshan got these things as if he had found a treasure. Without the support of strong forces behind him, and without the guidance of kind elders, his cultivation has reached this point entirely by relying on
It's all about trying to figure it out on his own. Now that he has these classics in hand, not only can he point out the direction to advance to the Taoist realm, but at least it can help him avoid a lot of detours.
In addition to these classics, what caught Yang Junshan's attention were the nearly twenty jade vases that were obviously used to hold high-level elixirs. These items were the true reflection of the wealth of a great sect Tai Gang master.
Yang Junshan took a general look and found that none of the elixirs in the jade bottles were lower than the middle-grade treasure-level pills!
Because elixirs above the treasure level are not easy to refine and are too precious, each elixir is usually stored separately. Therefore, despite the fact that Sheng Zhen's twenty jade bottles are quite numerous, in fact they are just some of the things that are carried around.
I only got less than twenty treasure pills.
But even this is enough to make Yang Junshan amazed. Now the entire Yang family has dug three feet into the ground, and the total number of treasure pills in the treasure house is no more than thirty, and most of them are low-grade treasure pills.
There are only a few good middle-grade treasure pills. That is to say, Yang Junshan's trip to the ancient Jedi this time was too dangerous, so he took away two of the low-grade treasure pills for healing.
Cultivation, healing, and restoration are the three most common types of elixirs. Among the twenty elixirs of Master Sheng, almost half are for cultivation, including six high-grade elixirs;
There are four remaining elixirs for healing, of which there is only one high-grade elixir; there are five elixirs used for returning energy, but they are all middle-grade elixirs.
Without saying a word, Yang Junshan first picked up a middle-grade treasure elixir for healing and swallowed it in his mouth. The elixir stimulated the body's fluids, and then turned into a cold current and went towards the limbs and bones. The injuries that were originally suppressed by Jiu Ren Zhenyuan
First he was frozen, and then he was repaired and healed bit by bit until his whole body felt refreshed and comfortable. However, most of the injury healed in a short period of time.
But what really makes Yang Junshan happy are three of the six high-grade treasure pills used to assist cultivation. The reason why these three high-grade treasure pills are valued by Yang Junshan is because Zhenren Sheng is blooming these three treasure pills.
The jade bottles are all blessed with extremely strong seals, and they obviously attach great importance to these three treasure pills. Compared with the other three high-grade treasure pills, the surface of these three sealed high-grade treasure pills has very obvious lines, and
This seemingly pattern can be said to be very familiar to the current Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan has seen similar patterns to these three treasure pills on the Daoyun Stone and the Hunyuan Order. And these patterns
It is also very likely that it is a Tao pattern that only the Taoist ancestors who have condensed their soul can understand.
Zhenren Sheng treats these three treasure pills so preciously and seriously, coupled with Zhenren Sheng's own Dzogchen Realm cultivation, as well as the collected classics that record the impact on the Taoist realm, Yang Junshan can definitely conclude that these three
This treasure pill is probably something prepared by Master Sheng for his future impact on the Tao realm to condense his soul.