In the cave, after Kong Laosan casually killed three people, he put the Black Demon Flag in his hand into his storage bag. At the same time, a black triangular iron piece in front of him flashed with black light, and Kong Laosan looked extremely focused.
With an expression on his face, the power of his spiritual thoughts surged out, once again converging on the triangular iron piece in front of him, following the simple lines on the iron piece and pushing towards the center. It seemed that he was working hard to refine it, and now he had reached the most critical moment.
It has been nearly ten days since we arrived in this cave. Among them, the high-grade spiritual soldiers and whisks were refined without much effort. However, the fragments of the magic weapon had already taken Kong Laosan nearly six days. Now it was so bad.
The closing stage.
Another three hours passed, and when all the lines on the iron plate shone faintly, Kong Laosan's eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood, and then started to move his hands quickly.
As the movements of his hands became faster and faster, the essence and blood slowly gathered into strange runes, which disappeared into the triangular iron piece in front of him in the blink of an eye. The scene in front of him was like cotton absorbing water.
When the last drop of essence and blood was submerged into it, the entire iron piece trembled slightly and seemed to be wrapped in a layer of red blood. The next moment, the blood light disappeared without a trace. At the same time, Kong Laosan only felt that it was attached to it.
The power of his spiritual thoughts was unimpeded in an instant, and the iron pieces in front of him were driven as freely as his arms and fingers.
Seeing this, Kong Laosan's face was filled with joy. Regardless of the huge amount of spiritual power already consumed in his body at this moment, with a tap of his finger, the spiritual power surged out and poured into the iron piece in front of him. Suddenly, a layer of crystal clear light appeared on his face.
An invisible barrier extends from the iron sheet, spreads around, and turns into an arc like a pot lid, wrapping itself tightly inside.
A flash of excitement flashed through his heart. Although this magic weapon fragment consumes a lot of spiritual power, its defensive power is astonishing. Within the foundation, as long as this triangular iron piece is sacrificed, I am afraid that only a few people can hurt him. In this way, Kong
Lao San's mind started to move again. Thinking of what Senior Brother Yue said in the jade slip, Kong Lao San licked his lips and settled down without much hesitation. The temptation of forming pills, which foundation-building cultivator can
Can you resist?
Two days later, with bursts of clicking sounds, the boulder in front of the cave shattered with a bang, turning into small stones and rolling to the ground. At the same time, Kong Laosan, who had changed into a brand new green robe, walked out of the cave.
His eyes immediately fell on the two people leaning on a big tree not far away, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Kong Laosan was wearing a green robe and a bun. Although his eyebrows were not handsome, they were clear. Many short beards as long as half a finger had grown out on his chin. He was nearly thirty years old, giving people a sense of maturity and stability.
"Senior Brother Kong...it's really you, haven't you already..."
As Lan Jiaer spoke, her eyes became moist unconsciously. Although Lan Wangji didn't say much, his face also showed a touch of excitement. Although they didn't have much communication at the Qingling Gate Spirit Beast Park, they didn't communicate much.
, but they also have the same friendship. What’s more, now he has been saved by the other party.
"Congratulations to my uncle for advancing to foundation building. I didn't expect to meet my uncle here. Thank you very much for your life-saving grace. I will keep it in my heart. If necessary in the future, my nephew will definitely..."
Lan Wangji on the side saw the opportunity quickly and changed his title as he spoke.
"Haha, we are from the same sect, so there is no need to say these words. With your strength, how could you come to this spiritual land? Don't you know the dangers of this trip?"
Kong Laosan said, frowning slightly, looking at the two people with a hint of exploration in his eyes.
"Alas, after my uncle sent me back to Suiyang City, Huang Chenggui of the Huang family died in Shifanglin outside the city for some reason..."
Lan Jia'er spoke slowly, her beautiful eyes gradually becoming crystal clear. After she finished speaking, she could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart and choked up in a low voice. Seeing this, Lan Wangji beside him was a little at a loss, with a faint look in his eyes.
With a trace of concern in his mouth, he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he still didn't dare to take a step forward.
Kong Laosan stood like an old god, but felt a little embarrassed in his heart. Speaking of which, Huang Chenggui was killed by himself, but the Huang family mistakenly thought it was the Lan family's method, and not only forced the Lan family to pay compensation
With a large amount of wealth, Lan Jiaer's father was accused by the family elders and lost his position as the head of the family...
Perhaps out of guilt for his father, after Lan Jiaer's incident, he immediately returned to Qingling Sect and redoubled his efforts. Now that the spiritual land is open, Elder Liu of Qingling Sect secretly participated in it without telling it, and he also had the chance to compete for some opportunities.
I didn't expect this place to be so dangerous.
"What about you? How did you get here?"
After listening to what Lan Jia'er said, Kong Laosan touched his nose and did not continue to ask further questions. He just changed the topic without leaving any trace.
"Me? I'm here for..."
Hearing Kong Laosan's question, Lan Wangji glanced at Lan Jia'er subconsciously, and was about to blurt out, but he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes darkened, and he shook his head, "I am now at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and I am here too.
Just for a chance, if you can pick some elixirs and spiritual objects and return to the sect in exchange for a foundation-building pill, it will be worthwhile..."
Lan Wangji said, his voice getting quieter and quieter.
Kong Laosan knew in his heart that although there were countless opportunities in this spiritual land, it was undoubtedly just a dream to rely on picking spiritual herbs in exchange for foundation-building pills. Over the years since the spiritual land was opened, the peripheral elixirs had long been divided and cleared away.
, if you don’t go deep into the spiritual land, there will be no spiritual herbs.
He looked at Lan Jia'er and then at Lan Wangji. Kong Laosan vaguely understood something. When his life was at stake, Lan Wangji's actions seemed to have hurt Lan Jia'er's heart. Now the girl looked at
He didn't even look at the other person, but his eyes were focused on himself from time to time...
Naturally, Kong Laosan had no interest in getting involved in the affairs of these boys and girls. As for Lan Wangji's behavior just now, everyone has their own opinions, and they cannot be generalized. As for right or wrong, everyone has his or her own mind.
"Uncle Master has now advanced to foundation building. Is it for the Lingluo Immortal City that he came here this time?"
Lan Wangji sighed, looked at Kong Laosan, and asked.
"Uncle Master was able to kill those three people without any effort. We can't predict how strong he is. It's good to go to Lingluo Immortal City to try our luck, but it's best not to go deep into it, otherwise it will be unpredictable!
"
When Kong Laosan heard this, he did not comment. In the entire Lingdi, it can be said that the name of Lingluo Immortal City is known to everyone.
Thirty thousand years ago, it is said that those who came from the upper world defeated the demons, and many of the settlements left in the human world were turned into ordinary spiritual places because their spiritual power was exhausted. Now, only this Lingluo Immortal City remains in the entire abandoned land. Rumor has it that
This Lingluo Immortal City was originally built by the great powers of the upper realm to resist the demonic army. There are still many pills, magic weapons or magical objects brought by the great powers of the spiritual world.
After 30,000 years of decay, the entire Lingluo Immortal City has been completely ruined. Most of the places have been carved up, leaving only some scattered places intact. Those who can come to this spiritual land to build a foundation
Most of them are here for Lingluo Immortal City.
Of course, most of them only search the outermost layer, but there are only a few who are really capable of going deep.
"Don't be busy with this matter now, I have some other things to do..."
Kong Laosan said, and an idea came to his mind unconsciously. The mysterious and unpredictable Senior Brother Yue was most likely going to Lingluo Immortal City. Otherwise, there is really no telling where in this spiritual land.
Find the way to form elixirs.
Thinking of this, Kong Laosan calmed down and thought. Since he had arrived at this spiritual land, he naturally wanted to go to Lingluo Immortal City to explore it.
The three of them chatted for a while, and Kong Laosan stopped staying. After bidding farewell to the two of them, he turned into a stream of light and flew away towards the place that Senior Brother Yue had mentioned.
But before leaving, Kong Laosan, feeling a little guilty, proudly gave half of the spiritual stones and elixirs on his body to Lan Jiaer; while the girl, with a red face, gave Lan Jiaer a piece of close-fitting Pisces jade pendant.
It’s Kong Laosan.
After leaving the valley, Kong Laosan fled all the way, speeding towards the red circle marked on the jade slip.
But at this moment, at the place marked by the red circle, there are two people not far away but not close to each other. They are not talking to each other. They are motionless, like sculptures. If you look carefully, you will find two people.
The person still looked vaguely hostile and wary.
One of them was dressed in fancy clothes, with a scar on his face that reached the corner of his mouth. He was the scarred man who originally sent a letter to Kong Laosan. At this moment, the man had his arms folded around his chest, standing on the bluestone, looking toward the sky.
, seems to be waiting for something.
Not far away from the left side of the scarred man, there is a middle-aged man in his forties with a mustache, wide forehead and narrow cheeks sitting cross-legged. The man in front of him is in his forties, with his hair tied in a bun and wearing a
The loose black robe looks a bit wretched.
Of course, if Kong Laosan were here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that the person in front of him was none other than the rat-headed person who was in charge of the mess hall in Qingling Sect - Shen Qian.
It's just that this rat-headed man who was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining at the beginning has now made rapid progress to the middle stage of foundation building, which is hard to believe.
The two of them seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The rat-headed man smacked his lips, moved his eyes from the air to the face of the scarred man next to him, and said in deep thought, "Fellow Daoist Qin, it should be these few days that we agreed on, right? Now you and I...
I have been waiting here for two days and my junior brother Yue has not yet arrived. What do you mean..."
"Don't be impatient!"
The scarred man responded without turning his head, his tone seemed rather cold.
Hearing this, the mouse twitched his face, chuckled, and said no more.
After another three hours, Shen Qian, who originally looked weak, seemed to realize something. His eyes flashed and he looked into the void. The scarred man beside him did the same.
In just two breaths, a gray light suddenly appeared in the empty void, two flashes. The gray light that was far away just now flashed twice in a row, and it had already come to the two of them. Such a degree, it turned out to be
It is far beyond the level of ordinary foundation building in the late stage. The scarred man and Shen Qian seemed to have seen it before, and there was no look of surprise on their faces.
The gray light faded, and a man in a long gown who looked to be less than thirty years old was revealed. The man in front of him had a thin face, and his face was a little yellow. There was a gloomy temperament all over his body. If you were closer, you could even feel it.
To the cold aura emanating from the man's body.
The person in front of me is none other than Senior Brother Yue who was in charge of the Snake Courtyard at Qingling Sect. At this moment, Senior Brother Yue's appearance seems to have returned to normal. He is no longer the living skeleton he was before. However, the original gloomy aura on his body does not seem to have disappeared.