Chapter 169 Suppression
Lu Minghan was very excited.
Wang Yuan was very calm: "Senior Brother Lu, where do you start?"
"My clan uncle is in charge of selling extra elixirs in this clan. Every year, senior brothers can buy a bottle of elixirs from the Lu family for the Yuan Dynasty."
"Is there such a good thing?"
Wang Yuan's eyes lit up.
Wang Yuan had heard of the Lu family's elixir.
Although the Lu family does not have the Golden Pill Stage, the senior who won the Grand Stage is good at refining elixirs and has refined the spiritual fire of heaven and earth. Even the elixirs required for the Golden Pill Stage can be refined, and his status is unique in the Qingyun Sect.
Therefore, the pills refined by that senior were sold out every time they appeared.
Generally speaking, only a few families with whom they are familiar with the Lu family are qualified to buy some elixirs.
Although these elixirs are extremely expensive, they have excellent results and are in short supply.
For example, Lu Minghan took the pills given by the clan. In just seven or eight years, he went from the first level of Ningyuan to the peak of the third level of Ningyuan, and his foundation was solid.
This cultivation speed is similar to Wang Yuan's gains from going to the southern barbarians.
Lu Minghan said:
"Senior brother's cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of Condensing Yuan. I remember that uncle of the master wants to refine a furnace of Earth Yuan Three Xuan Dan. This pill is beneficial to advanced to the middle stage of Condensing Yuan. It is most suitable to use this pill to break through the middle stage of Condensing Yuan."
Wang Yuan's eyes lit up:
"I'm going to bother Senior Brother Lu in this matter."
"Young Brother Wang, please be polite."
After talking about this, Wang Yuan also felt relieved.
With the help of the Lu family, this second-level spiritual field will produce a lot of each year in the future. In total, it will cost 10,000 or 20,000 spirit stones a year, which can share Wang Yuan’s daily practice expenses.
The two of them skipped this matter and began to talk about the sect again.
The sect has not changed much in the past four years.
There are more and more casualties in the Qi training period, and the competition in the Beiwang’s tomb has now reached a white-hot level. Any cemetery that is slightly easier to break has long been opened.
And the remaining cemeteries are more difficult than the other.
There were countless disciples killed and injured in Qingyun Sect, but few gains were gained.
The same is true for other sects.
Therefore, in recent years, progress in the tomb of the Beiwang has been slightly slower.
In addition, the disciples of the ninth level of Qi training accumulated before were killed or injured. Those who had the chance had already advanced to the foundation building stage, and they had no luck and died. The remaining monks of the ninth level of Qi training were actually a little unlucky.
All major sects have to relax their authority to accept disciples.
When Wang Yuan entered the school, the lower spiritual roots were the basic conditions for entering the sect. Now even the lower spiritual roots can come in. Anyway, it is better to share the tasks of the sect's Qi training stage.
When talking about this, Wang Yuan sighed:
"Although this matter is a bit cruel, it is a helpless move. Compared to the past, these introductory disciples are still good. After all, there is a little more opportunity to practice."
Lu Minghan nodded:
"Not bad, but I don't know when the Beiwang Tomb will enter the outbreak stage. Then you and I can also go in and search."
Wang Yuan shook his head:
"It's only thirty years. According to the previous experience of the explosion, there are still 40 or 50 years left. You and I will practice with peace of mind, practice as soon as possible, and improve the skills of protecting and killing. There will always be a time to go in again."
Luminghan nodded.
After communicating with his early stages of Ningyuan's cultivation experience, Wang Yuan continued to meditate and practice, focusing on magic.
More than ten days passed in a flash.
A fire light flew up and flew towards Canghe.
On the Flame Sword, Wang Yuan sat opposite him asking about his breakthrough experience in the middle stage of Ningyuan.
The monks from the late stage of the Lu family's Ningyuan stage on the opposite side were very polite, saying everything they knew and said in detail, and he explained his experience in breaking through the middle stage of the Ningyuan stage.
After saying that, he said:
"Breakthroughs through the middle stage of Condensation Yuan and the late stage of Condensation Yuan are actually similar. Don't worry about this level of breakthrough. Even if Junior Brother Wang feels that his cultivation is no longer able to improve, he still needs to polish his body more, strengthen his essence and stabilize his soul. Because this breakthrough is actually to break the shackles of the Dantian. The stronger the spirit, the smoother the breakthrough will be, and the stronger the foundation accumulated in the future. According to the predecessors, if these two pieces reach a steady level, it will be of great benefit to advance to build the foundation in the future."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu for your advice."
Wang Yuan said gratefully.
Lu Minghan and Li Xiang also talked about their experience, which was similar to this person. The truth was the same, but few of them could really do it.
A month passed in a flash.
The flying magic weapon fell in the fallen dragon ravine beside the Cang River.
When Wang Yuan walked off the flying magic weapon, his face suddenly became gloomy.
Around the spiritual fields beside Luolong Ring, the two monks were confronting each other, with the formations storming, and both sides occupied part of the spiritual fields. The Wang family was obviously at a disadvantage, and most of the spiritual fields were occupied by the other party.
When Wang Yuan saw this, he didn't say nonsense.
The sword technique in your hand just started.
Buzz!
The Blue Water Sword Flying out.
Among the surrounding lakes, water-attributed spiritual power surged towards the Blue Water Sword.
Shuiyun Thousand Drops of Sword Technique!
boom!
The Blue Water Sword fell, and the formation opposite the Wang family was instantly broken by Wang Yuan's Blue Water Sword. The Qi Training Cultivator inside was panicked and was hit by Wang Yuan's Blue Water Sword before he could say anything, and he died.
Rumble!
The formations were shattered and the spiritual power was scattered.
The sword energy is scattered.
The number of disciples in the Qi training stage soon exceeded more than ten.
And at this moment, a loud shout sounded:
"court death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue light flew out. One of the blue round shields directly blocked Wang Yuan's blue water sword.
Then a blue short sword flew out and flew towards Wang Yuan.
A layer of yellow light rose rapidly around Wang Yuan's body.
The sword technique in his hand remained unchanged and continued to kill towards the Ningyuan period cultivator.
In an instant, the short sword fell on the yellow light and flew backwards with a buzzing sound. The short sword could not break the defensive shield on Wang Yuan's body, while Wang Yuan's blue water sword had amazing killing power. Under the sword energy, the shield was dim and the cultivator in the middle stage of Condensing Yuan was hiding.
In the third level of the Condensation Yuan and the fourth level of the Condensation Yuan, Wang Yuan actually gained the upper hand!
At this moment, a powerful figure appeared from behind, and it was an old man in the late stage of Ningyuan.
As soon as the old man appeared, he stretched out his right hand and two blue lights flew out.
For a moment, Wang Yuan felt palpitations.
The old man from the Lu family behind him also took a step forward and blocked Wang Yuan. With a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, a wall of flame appeared, blocking the two blue lights.
The light was trapped by the flames, and Wang Yuan discovered that there were two curved crescent blades.
"Senior Brother Mo is so angry. Just let the younger generation solve the problems between the younger generations. Moreover, the middle-level junior brothers of the Mo family are not opponents of Junior Brother Wang in the early stage of Ningyuan. Wouldn't this be ridiculous?"
Senior Brother Lu still had a smile on his face.
The senior brother Mo's face was extremely gloomy, and his secret technique was transmitting his voice, and he was saying something.
Senior Brother Lu also responded.
A moment later, the two Mo family's Ningyuan period monks left in panic with the Mo family.
The disciples of the Lu family came to the distant second-level spiritual field and began to take over.
Seeing the Mo family leaving, Wang Yuan had a cold light in his eyes. Seeing this, Senior Brother Lu comforted him: "Junior Brother Wang, please rest assured. Since my Lu family has taken action, the Mo family will not dare to make some small moves in the future. Junior Brother will practice steadily next, and it is better to reach the middle stage of Condensation Yuan as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu."
Wang Yuan thanked him.
The two of them came to Huangyu Lingtian again.
Chapter completed!