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Chapter 372 You Are Dead

On the top of Wuji Peak Mountain in Yunzhou, a bright moon breaks through the sky, with stars shining brightly, and the soft clear light spreads all over the forest, silently, and the breeze blows on your face, making people feel refreshed.

Gu Aoxue's white clothes are better than snow, standing quietly on the top of the mountain, with his hair tied up high. On his cold and arrogant face, his eyebrows slightly frowned, as if he was full of sorrow.

Behind her, Bian Xuyue stood by silently, her head full of black hair fluttering in the wind, revealing her delicate face. When her beautiful eyes were flowing, her two pairs of water-cut pupils were as bright as crystals, flashing with unprecedented divine light, and were obviously promoted to a foundation-building real person.

In the comprehending room, Mo Wentian sat cross-legged on the futon, reached out and patted the treasure bag, and a silver-white pistol flew out from it, and the room suddenly shone with dazzling white light. There were already spirit stones around the futon, and all of them were top-grade spirit stones, with hundreds of them.

It is said that at the moment when the pill was successfully formed, the golden elixir light surged out, and all the orifices in the body opened up. The golden elixir would produce a wonderful attraction, which could absorb a lot of spiritual energy from the spirit stones, which greatly improved the cultivator's cultivation. These top-grade spirit stones are all Mo Wentian's belongings, but he was betting alone at this time. Naturally, he could not use the spirit stones to enhance his cultivation.

After the ground was covered with spirit stones, Mo Wentian took out the golden light-wielding Void Pill, closed the six consciousnesses, adjusted his mental power to the best condition before swallowing the Void Pill.

With a "boom", the spiritual elixir melted into the belly and turned into a powerful spiritual energy. The Dantian, which had full magic power, could no longer accommodate more spiritual energy, but at this moment, a surging spiritual energy surged in, as if it caused layers of waves, raging impermanence in the Dantian.

As the name suggests, the Golden Pill is a foundation-building monk purifies his magic power and then condenses it into a golden pill. However, during the foundation-building period, the capacity of the dantian is limited, as if it is a Wanli River Dike, which blocks the spiritual energy.

If you want to condense the golden elixir, you must increase the density of spiritual energy in the limited dantian, use your spiritual sense to liquefy the spirit into a solid state, and convert it into a pill that accommodates powerful magic power. However, the qualitative change of spiritual energy is not that easy. If the elixir is broken, the vital energy will be severely damaged and it will be difficult to recover in several years; the meridians will solidify and damage, and become a waste person. Even if it is impossible to practice magic again, it will be even more likely that the magic power will be out of control, the golden elixir will explode, and the corpse will not exist.

The most dangerous thing about the elixir is that at this time, the acupoints of the monk's whole body are opened, and the perception of the spiritual consciousness is extremely subtle and mysterious. In this case, a little bit of the influence of external objects will be reflected in the monk's mind, and perception will cause unimaginable changes.

Even if the sound of mosquito wings vibrating in the ears of monks Jiedan, there may be thousands of thunders and stormy waves. If a drop of rain falls on the body during the process of forming the pill, it may be in the sea of ​​consciousness of the monks, and therefore, an absolute quiet room and sound-insulating magic array are needed to completely isolate the external connection.

The comprehension room on the top of Wuji Peak Mountain has this function. Although the function of a fourth-level building can only increase the success rate of elixir formation by 10%, it greatly increased Mo Wentian's confidence. At this time, the success rate of elixir formation is more than 60%, otherwise he really would not dare to try it easily.

The Huaxu Dan has a majestic spiritual energy, which transforms into liquid form, and it rushes into Mo Wentian’s dantian like waves, making it extremely calm, like a pool of lakes of dantian began to roll violently.

Weiguo Qingzhou, Wanmo Ridge peaks, dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, and the scenery is blurry and difficult to distinguish. The buildings on the hillside seem to be ferocious beasts with teeth and claws in the dark.

Behind the building is a deep pool filled with miasma. The water of the pool is silent and cold. The cold air blends on the surface of the pool to form a mist three feet high, as ethereal as if it is dreamy.

Qian Yucheng followed the Snake True Lord around the deep pool, but there were six caves behind him. Thirteen disciples stood outside, with beast-controlling bags on their waists and colorful clothes. They seemed to be disciples from Wanbeast Valley. They looked scathing and fierce, and their eyes were sharp like swords. They obviously had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The leader had a thin face, black hair was covered with messy hair on his shoulders, wearing a gray robe, a square face with expressionless face with a pair of wind-catching ears, a raised forehead with a pair of squint eyes, but his eyes were sharp like a knife, and he obviously had the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation building.

The thirteen disciples knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Disciples, please pay homage to the elder of the True Lord."

The Viper Snake True Lord nodded slightly, but then looked at the leader and said in a strange voice: "Feiji Zhenren, if you don't practice the exercises, why are you standing here?"

The Feiji Zhenren stood up and took two steps forward, clasped his fists and said, "Master, all the elders are discussing affairs in the main hall. I specially ordered my disciples to wait here so that they can inform you in time. Please ask Master to move to the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall."

The Venomous Snake True Lord asked in confusion: "What's the urgent matter? I wonder if you're suitable to practice the Ten Thousand Beasts Art at night? You actually want to go to the main hall to discuss matters now?"

Feiji Zhenren's face looked a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Master doesn't know anything. The young master of Hehuan Pavilion is visiting the night, and the elders are holding a banquet to entertain you."

"The Young Master of Hehuan Pavilion? Is that Zicao Zhenren?" The Master of Poison Snake frowned slightly and said with an unexpected look: "Even if the Young Master of Hehuan Pavilion is, he is the Foundation Establishment True Man. After all, I am the dignified Jindan True Man, but I can't just meet him!"

Feiji Zhenren looked slightly stunned and hesitated for a moment and said, "Not only the young master, but also the True Lord Huayang from Hehuan Pavilion accompanied him. With his mid-stage Jindan cultivation, he had sensed that his master was in Wanmo Ridge. If he didn't go to the main hall, True Lord Huayang would definitely be unhappy, and I'm afraid it would be a little inappropriate."

"After all, True Lord Huayang is the True Lord of Jindan, and his mind is not that big. However, the young master's personality is eccentric. It is heard from the true master of the Yanmo Pavilion. I am afraid that I will be very unlucky. This demon's magic girl ecstasy technique, even the true master of the beast demon in this sect will be afraid of it!"

The Venomous Snake True Lord's eyes were flashing and he said for a long time: "I am reporting to all the elders when I have something to do, so I will pay my respects to the True Lord Huayang. After all, Hehuan Pavilion is not an enemy or a friend, and I still need to give you enough face."

"Yes, Master!" Feiji Zhenren said respectfully: "Disciple accompanied Master to come."

"There's no need!" The Master of Viper Snake waved his hand slightly, pointed his hand back at Qian Yucheng, and said coldly: "Feiji Zhenren, this person is a monk from Yunzhou. I will temporarily detain him in the water prison. After the Daxing City is wiped out, I will go to the Swallowing Temple to sell for a good price."

"Yes!" Feiji Zhenren responded respectfully, squinted his eyes and looked at Qian Yucheng, and said, "Master, his treasure bag has not been confiscated..."

The Viper Snake True Lord laughed in a silence and said, "What good things can this person have in terms of cultivation? Just deal with those broken copper and iron!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped gently into the sky, turned into black mist and drifted towards the top of the mountain. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

Watching the black fog disappear into the sky, Feiji Zhenren turned around and grabbed his left hand in the air, as if there was an inexplicable suction out of thin air. Qian Yucheng's waist robe danced, and the beast-controlling bag and treasure-capturing bag on it flew out and fell into Feiji Zhenren's palm.

"Feiji, you are really shameless. Return your treasure quickly." Qian Yucheng's eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire, but he was extremely anxious. He didn't care whether it was the fifth-level spirit beast in the beast-controlling bag or the treasure bag, but the teleportation token was a secret of the sect and could not be lost in the hands of the enemy.

Feiji Zhenren snorted coldly with great disdain, closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to sense slightly, but his face changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "What? It's actually the fifth-level spirit beast Blood-winged Wolf?"

He was shocked and anxious to check the treasure bag, and his face became surprised. He laughed wildly: "Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, powerful low-grade magic weapons, countless magic medicines, and valuable talisman materials. I underestimated the following. I didn't expect that with your cultivation level, you can actually be so valuable. It's a pity that your lifelong accumulation is all for the gains."

Feiji Zhenren had not finished speaking, and suddenly with a "huh" sound, he took out a pitch-black token in the treasure bag. The token was only the size of a palm, neither gold nor jade, and I don't know what material it was. It emits a gentle warm current throughout, but the three gilded characters "Wuji Gate" were engraved on the back.

"But it's strange!" Fei Ji Zhenren used his spiritual sense to sense it, and said a little puzzled: "This object is not a magic weapon, nor is it like a material for refining and talismans. I wonder what its purpose is?"

Qian Yucheng suddenly felt anxious and begged loudly, saying, "Feiji Zhenren, that is the token of our sect. Outsiders have no use. However, after the disciples of our sect lose their sect, even if they die and return to the underworld, they will not be able to recognize their ancestors and return to their sects. They are recognized by our sect's ancestors. Please return them quickly. I will definitely not forget my kindness and will be grateful for it for the rest of my life."

Feiji Zhenren knew that when the Yin and Yang were separated, the token was universal. Moreover, after a while of research, he seemed to have determined that it was just a token of the sect. He immediately waved his hand and threw the token in Qian Yucheng's arms and said coldly: "I can't do everything in vain. I will leave a thread in everything. There is no obstacle to the great road. The token of the noble family will be left to you, and fortunately I will be taken care of on the road of the underworld."

Qian Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief and said with gratitude: "I am very grateful for the kindness of Feiji Zhenren. If the feng shui turns, I will definitely let you go."

"Fengshui turns around?" Feiji laughed and said coldly. "You guy is thinking too beautiful. The stagnant water in the water prison can confine the body's dantian. If you are imprisoned in it, it is almost like a dying prisoner in the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley. If you can't survive, you will die and disappear, and your whole body will be transformed into corrupt stagnant water. If you can't survive, you will be sold to the Spirit Swallowing Hall and refined into human pills."
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