Chapter 229: roll

The cultivator cultivates immortality, step by step.

There are ten levels in the Qi Refining Realm, the Three Foundation Stages, and the Three Stages of Vein Condensation Realm, but there is no small level difference in the Golden Core Realm.

The Golden Core Realm is a process by which the practitioner completes his self-consummation of spiritual power, spiritual consciousness, and spiritual perfection, all of which are completed and then comprehend the way of heaven, so that the perfect golden core will be transformed into an infant, and spiritual power will be upgraded into vital energy. The divine soul is upgraded to become the primordial spirit, and the divine consciousness is upgraded, and the increase is doubled.

During the entire process of the Golden Core Realm, there was no small level of leap improvement, and there were gaps in various aspects such as spiritual consciousness and spiritual power among various practitioners, but only when they reached the Nascent Soul Realm, their strength would be greatly improved.

From cultivator to cultivator, it is a great watershed in the process of cultivating immortality.

As soon as Zhang Yuan's coercion came out, many repairers stopped talking.

The several Golden Core Realms of the Yunjian faction looked at each other, knowing that even if they joined forces, they were not opponents, and if they really wanted to start, it was basically impossible to win the Dutchman faction. They didn't look at Ding Yuan anymore, but used spiritual power to transmit the sound and talk in a low voice.

"What to do, there is no way to save Ding Yuan."

"It doesn't matter whether you save Ding Yuan or not, just keep the puppet behind."

"Fortunately, the Holland Sect has been broken. It doesn't matter if Ding Yuan and the puppets are not there. Don't annoy the monks. When the Holland Sect is taken down, the resources we get are enough to make up for the loss, and the land boundary of the Holland Sect is also ours. More resources in the future."

"It's better than him, I've long seen him not pleasing to the eye, because he knows how to refine puppets, and doesn't put us in the eyes."

And over there, the cultivator of the Holland School was worried, not knowing what exactly the cultivator was going to do, whether it was an enemy or a friend, it seemed to be beneficial to them, if it could really help them, the situation would be reversed instantly.

But Shen Wen saw it very thoroughly. If this monk wanted to help them, he wouldn't wait until the big formation was broken before he appeared. He was obviously sitting on the mountain and watching the fight. But I can only blame myself for being too weak, and besides letting it go, what can the Dutchman do?

At the moment he only hopes that this monk can conflict with the Yunjian faction, so that the Heyin faction can find a chance.

He sighed. Walked a few steps, bowed and said, "Hello, senior, since I have come to the Dutch school, I am the distinguished guest of the Dutch school. Some foreign villains are nuisance here. It affects the mood of the senior, the Dutch school is here. Just kick them out, and then respectfully greet the seniors."

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly, and a slight contempt flashed in his eyes, "Oh, the guests don't need to be, I'm here to bother you too, I will leave when I finish doing things, and you continue to beat you."

How sophisticated he is, he knows Shen Wen's implication. Want him to help deal with the Yunjian faction, can't do it.

Shen Wen nodded, "Senior, I have a good spirit tea in the lotus pie. It is made with a fifth-order biling fruit. I have only had one bottle in a century. Why don't you leave without a cup?"

"Oh, Tier 5 Bi Ling Guo?"

Zhang Yuan paused slightly, his eyes flashing, as if moving.

Tier 5 Bi Ling Guo. Only found in Qingyuan Valley, it can be described as the most precious spiritual thing in Qingyuan Mountain Range.

Bi Lingguo contains a lot of heaven and earth aura, and it has the effect of prolonging life, which is also beneficial to monks. It is often the finale at auction.

Shen Wen continued, "If the seniors are willing to stay in the Heyin School for a few days, so that the younger generation can listen to the teachings, in addition to Biling Fruit Ling Tea, the Heyin School can also offer a fifth-tier middle-grade magic weapon as a reward."

Hearing this, the Yunjian faction couldn't sit still. As for tasting tea and staying, Shen Wen clearly wanted to win over the monks to do it for them, and the price was extremely high.

Once the monk helped, the Dutchman would definitely keep it.

Du Ze hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Senior, these things are also available in the Yunjian School. If the senior leaves, the Yunjian School is willing to offer them with both hands."

Hearing Du Ze and Shen Wen's words, Zhang Yuan didn't answer, but stood still and smiled.

The eyes of the two cultivators were focused on him. Everyone knew that the key now was Zhang Yuan. He alone could decide the life and death of the two sects.

Not to mention the Heyin faction, if the Yunjian faction breaks a few golden cores here and loses the puppets, it will not be long before they will be attacked by other sects.

"Hahaha..."

Zhang Yuan burst into laughter and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Senior laughed at what?"

"Laugh at your ignorance."

Zhang Yuan put away his laughter, his expression awe-inspiring, "On these things?"

Shen Wen took a sigh of relief and bowed, "Senior wants what you want, even if you say, as long as the Heyin school has it, I won't say more."

If there is too little, then there is room for negotiation, and he is relieved instead.

Du Ze over there said the same thing, raising the price again.

"roll!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly yelled, and the situation suddenly rose. Many cultivators around were swept back and forth, and they couldn't stand still.

The cultivators looked shocked, and they didn't know why Zhang Yuan suddenly became angry.

There was a flash of light in Zhang Yuan's eyes, and he glanced around, "The old man acts only to stick to his heart and the way of heaven. Is it something you can move? What the old man wants to do, no matter what, he must do it, what he doesn't want to do. , Even if you give the whole sect to the old man, the old man doesn’t bother to do it. I won’t care about your fight.”

The sound came out for dozens of miles, and it was heard everywhere.

Zhang Yuan was proud and vigorous, as if a tall giant was looking down at the small crowd around him.

All the cultivators stayed, a little at a loss.

When a practitioner acts, he should stick to his original mind. Everyone knows this, but can he really do it?

Shen Wen's original heart is so arrogant, but at this moment he still has to humble his knees for the sake of the sect. Doesn't he want to stick to his original heart? He thought, but he couldn't do it for the sake of the sect.

I can only blame him for not being strong enough.

And these words of Zhang Yuan seemed that only a monk could say and do it.

Shen Wen shook his head gently, and his original respectful attitude immediately became calm again, "Senior said so, so naturally you can let Senior, please feel free."

The original hope is no longer there, and the death of the Heyin faction is difficult to understand, perhaps it is the fate of heaven.

The Yunjian cultivator over there showed a bit of joy on his face. Since the cultivator did not intervene, the Heyin pie was naturally handy. As for Ding Yuan, who made him offend the cultivator, he deserved it if he died.

Zhang Yuan's face was cold, no longer talking, turning to Ding Yuan not far away, "Ding Yuan, put the puppet away and follow me."

Ding Yuan stood in the middle for a long time, but there was no one to care about him, let alone to save him. The original plan was completely defeated, and if he wanted to live, there was no other way to go.

He nodded helplessly, "Understood."

He slowly walked towards the puppet, but before taking two steps, a faint voice came from the crowd, "Go away, this puppet and this person are mine."

The sound is very light and faint, but it falls into everyone's ears very clearly.

Many question marks popped up in the minds of countless cultivators, "Who is talking, is this crazy?"

"Speaking like this in front of the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator is really lifeless, it doesn't matter if you don't want life, don't hurt us."

"Is it our Yunjian school or the Heyin school?"

Naturally, Zhang Yuan was the most angry. Since the Golden Core Realm, the last person who dared to talk to him like this had no bones left.

His face suddenly sank, and he looked in one direction coldly, "Come out."

A man in grey clothes walked out calmly.

He looked less than twenty years old, he was a little too young, his arms swayed slightly, and he walked leisurely, like a walk. (To be continued.)