Chapter 742 [Four Spirits Tribulation Sword](1/2)
Two years later!
Xianmeng City, above the sea of clouds!
At this time, all the monks in the early stage of the Golden Pill have disappeared.
In the Jindan area, there are also those mid-stage Jindan cultivators and late-stage Jindan cultivators.
Even some mid-stage Jindan monks with unstable foundations have withdrawn.
Originally, Cheng Buzheng wanted to quit as well!
after all!
The sermon of the Venerable did not have any effect on him. He came here just to try opportunities.
Although Cheng Buzheng did not know what information was recorded in the jade slip rewarded by the Venerable, his purpose had been achieved.
therefore!
There is really no need to delay it!
Just when he wanted to retreat, he suddenly realized that these withdrawn cultivators were all early stages of the Jindan and mid-stage Jindan cultivators, while the late stages of the Jindan cultivators did not move at all.
It means persisting until the end.
Even though sweat continued to emerge on their foreheads, some Jindan monks were still persevering.
after all.
These spiritual green lotus are good things.
After passing this village, there is no such store!
But Cheng Buzheng was not nearly as good as the spiritual green lotus. Now the spiritual pill he used for his practice is enough.
Before, it was because I was doing nothing, so I thought that I was idle too, so it would be better to absorb some spiritual green lotus.
But now a late-stage Jindan monk refused to leave, and he had no choice.
No, just leave!
That's not, isn't it giving the Venerable face?
There is nothing we can do about it, but what does it mean that you, the Jindan, retreat now in the later stage?
Is it not what the Venerable said?
Or have any objections to the Venerable?
That's why!
Cheng Buzheng could only give up his thoughts of being ready to move!
This day!
The sound of Hongdao Dao that shook Qingming suddenly came to an abrupt end!
Immediately afterwards.
The Master of Moving Island, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, glanced indifferently, and said again:
"The way of the golden elixir has been explained!"
"Next, what I am talking about is the way of the Nascent Soul. I hope you will gain something!"
"Thank you for your mercy!"
A neat sound shocked the void!
"The way of the Nascent Soul, the way is in the realm..."
As the Taoist voice of the Master of Moving Island spread, Cheng Buzheng discovered that the divine thoughts consumed were even more intense!
Regarding this.
He did not hope that divine thoughts could reduce consumption like other monks, but instead he was more and more looking forward to divine thoughts to consume faster.
The same is true!
In less than a month, there were only one more mid-stage monk in the Golden Pill stage.
Next.
In less than three days, the later stage of the Golden Pill began to gradually withdraw.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng did not withdraw immediately, but waited for another day...
Then he bowed to the Master Moving Island on the cloud bed, and then quietly retreated with joy.
Fairy City, above the sea of clouds!
A stream of smooth falling!
The inspiration dissipated, and Cheng Buzheng's figure appeared on a much quieter street than usual.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng did not stay for too long, and did not go directly to Fudao Hall, but instead opened a room.
After a set of procedures, Cheng Buzheng, who had changed his appearance, then walked towards the Fudao Hall.
At this time, Cheng Buzheng was not afraid of the Venerable who moved the island to notice it.
All because the Venerable preaches and also sorts out his own way of practicing. Naturally, he will not care about the departure of ants, nor will he care about the small golden elixir monks.
Returning to the secret room on the second floor of the Fudao Hall, Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the jade bed of the Qingshen Spirit, restoring most of the divine thoughts consumed.
It took him half a month to restore his spiritual consciousness to his peak.
Even so!
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed of Qingshen Ling, also felt a sense of fatigue coming from his mind.
Obviously.
The continuous consumption of spiritual thoughts for several years has caused the mind to collapse very tightly!
This is normal too!
Even a Jindan monk can't help but do this.
Then Cheng Buzheng did not forcibly eliminate the discomfort. He instinctively fell on Ling Yuqing's bed and fell asleep.
This sleep lasts for seven days and seven nights!
Seven days later.
Cheng Buzheng, who was lying on the Qingshen Ling Jade Bed, opened his eyes and a trace of mistyness appeared rare.
After a moment.
Cheng Buzheng completely woke up and returned to what he used to be.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng sat up cross-legged and reached out to touch the storage bag around his waist.
A jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand.
The divine thoughts spread out!
This jade slip records a set of formation structure diagrams.
The name is [Four Spirits Tribulation Sword Formation].
wrong!
This is not a simple formation.
Cheng Buzheng suddenly realized something was wrong.
It should be said that the array is not accurate!
It should be said to be a construction diagram of a special magic weapon.
This secret treasure refining map is a special set of magic weapons that combines the essence of the art of refining weapons and the art of refining treasures, thus giving birth to a special set of magic weapons.
A simple spiritual forbidden area is imprinted in normal magic weapons.
The main characters, array flags, and even array bases are array patterns.
Although there are similarities between the two, there are still big differences.
But this method almost integrates the essence of the two artifacts and arrays.
certainly.
There are also many restrictions.
It must be a complete set of magic weapons.
For example: [Four Spirits Tribulation Sword] must be a set of four-sword-shaped magic weapons.
To be continued...