it's only once in a while that his open eyes show a lonely look, but even if he returns to normal calm, his heart bears this matter. What else can make him move?
The high-quality building foundation pills have been used up, and now only the top-grade and the best are left. At this time, I swallow a top-grade building foundation pill again and feel the familiar aura of the pill. The villains in the purple mansion hold hundreds of decisions, and a stream of soul power is input into the Bagua disk.
Then the Bagua disk rotates again, and countless auras come to you. You don't need to feel it carefully. You've been familiar with all these things for a long time.
The abundant spirit liquid impacts on the elixir field and meridians. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, when you take the best pills, you will be in the middle stage. Will you be close to escaping from this island?
As the days passed, there were more and more bottles on the ground, but the expected breakthrough did not come. The array rehearsal was still more than 20000 times a day, and there were no unexpected failures.
He was so numb that he didn't know whether the elixir was the best or the best. However, he knew that the aura was far beyond the past. Then he recovered all kinds of disappointments and concentrated on controlling the elixir.
In the middle of the night, a cry rings out in the quiet room, and countless auras rush towards the quiet room. The tea drinking skill and a kind of prestige emanate from the quiet room.
"Elder martial brother, is that boy really the spirit root of five elements?" At the entrance of the vicissitudes of life, a deep voice came from the cabin.
"If it's a fake five element spirit root, but it hasn't been long since the foundation was built, why is it in the middle stage?" Another old voice is full of doubts, doubts for him, has not appeared for a hundred years.
"This breath is not weak, but also exudes a sense of war. Eh, it is more like you and me. Who is this boy?" "What do you think of the second elder martial brother?" On the top of the 100000 mountain, two monks stood side by side, and a deep voice sounded.
"If you have this secret, can you expose it?" The voice was small, but with a little thunder.
The first one who spoke in brown clothes was not tall, but standing in the air, it was as heavy and steady as a mountain.
The other had white hair and a firm face. The light from his eyes made people feel that he must have been the one who would never stop until he failed to achieve his goal. He was wearing a yellow coat in front of the wind.
Lei Yiming, the master of zhenmen, and Wang Kun, the head of Gen gate, broke away from Yimen and created genmen. It is the first time for them to meet alone, although they are brothers in the same sect.
"Of course not." Without hesitation, Wang Kun blurted out.
"With the forbearance of the elder martial brother, hum!" As soon as Lei Yiming recalled Lin Wufeng's forbearance, his face became angry. If he had not been so tolerant, would he have been the master of the gate?
"Then you can rest assured. I don't know what chance Zeng Yushu has encountered?" Wang Kun seemed relieved when he heard the speech. No matter the elder brother Lin Wufeng or the second elder martial brother Lei Yiming, he admired their judgment.
"Not really. Now we have to try whether Zeng Yushu's middle period of foundation construction is true or not, and whether it is different from the normal promotion period. If there is no difference, we must find out how to advance, or..."
With the voice of thunder, he said decisively, and finally made a beheading action.
"Second elder martial brother, is this too much?" Wang Kun was surprised. Although Zeng Yushu had a good chance, there were more monks who had a good chance to cultivate the fairyland. Moreover, as a big man in the immortal world, how could he care about having more Zeng Yushu?
"If Zeng Yushu is very ordinary, it will break the balance of the three schools. Is this what younger martial brother wants to see?"
Lei Yiming's eyes swept Wang Kun, and then he looked into the night sky. The younger martial brother still wanted to be a bystander. If it was good, he would grab it. If there was a disadvantage, he would go further.
"The second elder martial brother is not afraid of the elder brother's anger?"
"Did you and I take away so many people back then?"
"This matter, although the younger martial brother agrees, but will not personally do it, elder martial brother forgive."
Wang Kun refused after a moment's thinking. If you are angry, I'm afraid no one can bear it. Even if it's the same for the later stage of foundation construction, what does the master leave? Who knows?
"No problem. Are you ready to come these days?" Wang Kun's reaction was as early as he had expected. If he agreed readily, he would be surprised.
"Of course, I've come here to challenge. Now I'm not prepared carefully for the middle stage of shangjianji? Tianshan has refined two top-grade cores, and the cultivation is infinitely close to the mid-term. "
Wang Kun said haughtily, but then remembered that Zeng Yushu was in the middle stage of foundation construction among the four generations of disciples. Although Wang Tianshan is close to the middle stage, when this bottleneck can be broken is unknown.
Although there are not many monks who are close to the middle stage of foundation construction, there are also several. Decades later, they are still infinitely close. There is no large amount of aura to support them. It is difficult to break through.
"FengChen is the same. If they can kill Zeng Yushu on the spot, it's better. If they can't, I'm afraid we have to think of another way."When Lei Yiming thinks of Hua FengChen's evil cultivation qualification, he seldom shows a smile, but his voice is extremely fierce.
"Well, I will tell Tianshan."
Wang Kun knew the meaning of Lei Yiming. He was not willing to kill Zeng Yushu. What's more, if something goes wrong, he won't be in front of him. Now he has got the essence of defense in gen gate skill.
"That's good, and we'll wait for tomorrow." Seeing his understanding, Lei Yiming turned his head and showed a trace of appreciation in his eyes. Then he regained his firmness and disappeared in the night sky.
Wang Kun looked at the place where he disappeared, frowning slightly, but then unfolded, becoming not happy or sad.
"Shock." In a brand-new small wooden house, Zeng Yushu looked at the small shaking words in front of her and showed a satisfied smile on her face.
This zhenzijue is very familiar now. Although it can't be cast as quickly as Xun zijue, there must be no problem to deal with the thunder and lightning of Nahua FengChen.
"Earthquakes can produce thunder and can also extinguish thunder. Now huafengchen is not afraid of thunder and lightning. But where will pangolin, the first-class pet of Wang Tianshan, appear in the air?"
He began to ponder again. He had countless fighting experiences. Since he broke the plot in three steps, he had no outstanding achievements. The only thing he did outside was to strike the first attack in the melee.
But at that time, he was nearly killed. In addition to a limited number of people in the door, who would remember that he was also a person who often fought at the edge of life and death during the Qi refining period.
"If so, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
Generally, in the early stage of foundation construction, how dare you challenge the middle-term monks, let alone two dozen one, even if it is five dozen one, still dare not, even if it is a genius of cultivating immortals again.
There are only two reasons for zhenmen genmen's daring to challenge. One is to test whether he is true or not, whether he is strong or weak in the middle period of foundation construction; the other is that he is famous for his wisdom and will not have much practical experience.
"Today is the time to fight for the elder martial brother, and it's also the time to raise the prestige of our school. It's a pity that you haven't been there."
Yimen, quiet room, standing up slowly, Yi Heng looks at the little light from the small hole on his head, with the smell of the morning, which makes him feel very comfortable.
"Another day has passed. How many days is it now? What's going on out there? "
Last night, I swallowed a top-quality building foundation pill and practiced it overnight. The spirit liquid in the elixir field rose again, but it is still far from the later stage.
Looking at the hand of the only one of the best building foundation pills, although it is the experience of thunder robbery, but how much can you increase your cultivation?
Tomorrow is the day when pills are exhausted.
It's just that this array is far from perfect, but it can't be here all the time. The last best spirit stone has to be found outside.
After calming down, he went back to the array and played with ease.
One hundred thousand mountains, the temporary residence of Yimen, and the top of three big mountains leaning on the corner, are full of people today.
In the northeast, all of them wear yellow clothes. The first one has snow-white hair and a pair of big eyes. It is Lei Yiming, the master of zhenmen gate.
In the northwest, all of them were in brown Daofu. Although there were only a dozen monks, they still exuded momentum and merged with the mountain. At first, one of them was not tall and his eyes were slightly narrowed. I didn't know what idea he was making.
Lin Wufeng slightly swept the two younger martial brothers, and his eyebrows wrinkled. He roughly guessed what the two younger martial brothers were thinking, but he also doubted as much as they did.
What is the chance of elder Zeng?
If the two younger martial brothers come here today, I'm afraid they will be disappointed.