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Chapter 391: Invincibility

"What are you talking about, fellow Taoists! I don't say anything because I suspect that fellow Taoists are leaking secrets. It's just that I don't know where to start with these words."

Jiang Hao, the foundation-building monk, was sorting out his thoughts with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"Actually, not only me, but fellow Taoists who like to explore some strange things should have heard a legend. The rise of the Shangzong was aided by an extraterrestrial divine object. As long as this object is still there... no matter whether it is an enemy

No matter how powerful the Sect is, it can remain undefeated!"

Li Qingtong could only half agree with this statement.

He has touched the life experiences of too many practitioners, so why hasn’t he said this before?

Obviously this secret is not as simple as Taoist friend Jiang Hao said.

"I have heard rumors that 90% of the entire Shangzong's Yuanying-level monks have ascended to the upper world with their ancestors! And the exiled land of Beiming, the forces of the Palace of Immortality, and the demon cultivators from the Demon Court have joined forces to attack..."

Another foundation-building monk also began to touch on sensitive topics.

The contents of his words were widely circulated in the world of cultivation. After all, the news of two ascensions was too great.

Not only did it arouse the awareness of all the monks in the Jueling Sea area, but the entire world of Kyushu cultivation world was disturbed by the aura of the ascension.

The more senior monks are, the more clearly they can perceive the details of such shocking changes.

"What if... Shangzong's Holy Island and the 360 ​​Taoist temples spread throughout Qingzhou cannot be breached?" Jiang Hao suddenly said this.

Except for him, all the foundation-building monks were stunned for a moment.

If it cannot be breached, it is of course invincible.

But are there any formation restrictions in this world that cannot be broken?

Especially when the opponent is countless high-level monks.

The other monks just expressed doubts about such legends, but Li Qingtong had other ideas in his heart.

This old man in the early stage of foundation building seems to know... a little more secrets!

"How is it possible? Facing such enemies that cover the earth, no matter how powerful the formation restrictions are, they will always be broken. How can there be an absolute immortal formation in the world!" Li Qingtong's exclamation conveyed to all the foundation building stages present.

The monk had doubts in his heart.

"Brother, I only know some vague information about this from rumors. Let's not talk about this unsolvable topic. I believe that the Shangzong will naturally have an explanation. Their only remaining Yuan Ying stage monks and Jie Dan stage masters

With everyone gathering around the Taoist temple, could it be that it is convenient for the enemy to be killed?" Jiang Hao, an old man in the foundation-building stage, had a severe change of heart.

You must know that these secret topics were originally leaked by him.

"Yes, yes! Even if the sky falls, won't there be tall people holding it up?" The other foundation-building monks were not willing to get too involved in this topic, and he casually helped old man Jiang Hao change the subject.

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In an instant, each of the thirteen monks in the foundation-building stage seemed to have a different face.

With smiles on their faces, communication and discussion began.

Working behind closed doors is a taboo in cultivation.

The thirteen foundation-building monks talked about the confusions they encountered during their practice from time to time, and the other monks gave some suggestions or guidance.

When it was Li Qingtong's turn, he also asked a few questions casually. Unlike others, Li Qingtong did not stop talking after finishing his communication.

"I've spent all my money on a foundation-building pill, but now I'm lucky enough to have successfully built it. I have a diamond talisman and a rock armor shield talisman drawn here. I have the audacity to ask for your support." Li Qingtong is about to refine it [ Update

Quickly take out all the diamond talismans and the forty-nine rock armor shield talismans.

Such a scene was beyond the expectations of the foundation-building monks. You must know that these people can gather here just to see the details of this senior talisman master.

Now there is the most intuitive display of the work. For these twelve foundation-building monks, it is like giving them pillows while dozing off.

"Wonderful! The qi machine made from this diamond talisman is perfect and flawless. It is the most perfect one I have ever seen in most of my life. This rock armor shield talisman is even more incredible!..."

"This quality...is enough to withstand a full blow from fellow monks."

Each of the foundation-building stage monks was given three to five Rock Armor Shield Talismans to look at carefully, and the Diamond Talisman was even more than a dozen each.

After several boasts, these foundation-building monks donated generously.

Each person is worth between one hundred to one hundred and fifty spirit stones, which is only much more than the value of the spirit talisman itself.

"Thank you fellow Taoists for your help. I need a storage bag here, and also various materials for refining talismans. I don't know..." Li Qingtong piled 1,500 spiritual stones in front of him and took it out of his arms.

Eight middle-grade spiritual stones were taken out and placed on top of the pair of spiritual stones, like a small tomb bag.

"That's a coincidence! Brother, here are the blood essences of five second-level spirit beasts and thirty-seven pieces of leather. There are three empty storage bags. Junior Brother Zang, take a look." It's Jiang Hao, the foundation-building monk.

The call was answered extremely quickly.

This caused several Foundation Stage monks who wanted to have a good relationship to hold back their words.

"Brother, it's not kind to do this. I can't let you take advantage of it alone, can I?"

"Absolutely opposite! You will choke to death if you eat alone!"

Half laughing and half making a fuss, these foundation-building monks took out the cultivation resources in their collection that met Li Qingtong's requirements.

Two thousand three hundred spirit stones were squandered by Li Qingtong's picking and choosing.

It didn't take long for these spiritual stones to no longer belong to Li Qingtong.

This makes people very sad.

Fortunately, the most urgent cultivation resources have been obtained. Just the talisman paper for refining the second-level spiritual talisman, Spirit Skin has received a full 300 copies!

There are even three large jars of blood of monsters and spiritual beasts.

Different from the spirit beast essence and blood distributed by the sect, which has distinct attribute characteristics, the three large jars of monster blood that Li Qingtong exchanged for have no distinctive attributes except one jar of spirit beast blood.

Attributes of spiritual blood.

Many Talisman Refiners don't like this kind of spiritual blood without attribute power, but Li Qingtong likes it very much.

It's half the price and can refine a variety of talismans, which is enough.

As for the attribute spiritual blood that can increase the success rate of corresponding spiritual talismans... Li Qingtong really doesn't look down on this auxiliary power.

The exchange was a joyful exchange, at least on the surface.

After finally waiting until the twelve foundation-building monks left, Li Qingtong couldn't wait to refine the storage bag.

The internal space is enough to be one foot square, which is a rare little thing in a storage bag.

An ordinary monk's storage bag is said to be one foot square, but it is actually an unexpected surprise to have it seven feet square.

After putting the cultivation resources distributed by various sects in the hut into storage bags, Li Qingtong finally felt a sense of accomplishment.

Among the foundation-building monks who returned to their temporary residences, Jiang Hao, the talkative monk, was 'cultivating' behind closed doors.bdshare();

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