Chapter 233 Reiki
The gray light as big as a thumb sinks into Chen Danling's chest again. His face turns pale as paper bit by bit, and several mouthfuls of blood donation are sprayed out one after another, and his vitality passes away quickly.
"Don't..." Chen Danling showed a look of horror and quickly swallowed several healing pills, but the pale face did not improve at all because of these pills. What he swallowed was the extremely precious fifth-level pill, with strong medicinal power.
Sheng was enough to save a dying man, but he still couldn't make ends meet in the face of the terrifying power of the gray light. "Let me go..." Chen Danling showed a hint of begging.
The look of the eyes opened his mouth. But Chen Nan's face was still cold, looking at Chen Danling coldly until he died. Since then, the two highest beings in Xuan State, Emperor Xuan and King Dan, all fell! "Let's go, seventh." Chen Nan.
He shook his head and said softly. The seventh stood behind him and nodded slightly. The two of them walked side by side, but suddenly, Chen Nan's body trembled slightly, and then he immediately.
He fell to the ground and fainted. The seventh face changed drastically and he quickly helped Chen Nan up. If he observed carefully, it would not be difficult to find Chen Nan's expression at this time.
He was also a little pale and had no blood. Obviously, the victory over Emperor Xuan just now also had a huge burden for him. He used so many advanced levels.
If Chen Nan had not been powerful in spiritual power and the golden elixir of heaven, it would have been absolutely impossible to do it. He had overdrawn his spiritual power and fainted... Half an hour later, there was no decoration in this palace, which seemed extremely simple but.
But there was a faint sense of suffocation spreading in it and not dissipated for a long time. "Come in." Suddenly, the old man sitting on the ground seemed to have some senses and spoke slowly. The old voice suddenly resounded throughout the dark palace. A middle-aged man walked quickly from outside the door and looked into the old man's eyes.
With a fanatical respectful look, he knelt on the ground and said, "Master, the secret son of my Muling Pavilion who was placed in Xuan Kingdom has fallen today." "Is Xuan Kingdom..." The old man opened his turbid eyes, and one of the ancient wells was left untouched: "It's just a small country on the border, it fell...
Then he fell, which had no effect on my plan to control the Southern Region of Muling Pavilion. You can go down." "Report to Master." The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground spoke again.
"The secret son of Xuanguo sent a message to me before he died. The person who killed him had practiced immortal arts..." "What did you say!" The old man's turbid eyes suddenly.
A trace of clearness flashed, and when he stood up, his original aging and decay completely disappeared, as if he had returned to his prime. His figure was tall and powerful, and his hair was flying, filled with terrible momentum that ordinary people could not reach, like a head.
The peerless lion. The terrifying and terrifying aura flowed around him. This aura was like a vast river, suffocating. "Is that a magic trick..." Before the middle-aged man could answer, the old man murmured again, and then suddenly.
It dissipates. This is... a teleportation technique! Only the existence above the Nascent Soul can be used, and not all the existence above the Nascent Soul can be used. When the old man's figure is revealed again, it is already there.
Being in a relaxed and refreshing mind, there is a layer of formation that silently covers the surrounding area. This formation has the effect of promoting the flow of spiritual power and improving cultivation. Moreover, its profoundness is even more advanced than that of the Tianque Formation. This is...
Only extremely powerful formation cultivators can arrange the sixth-level magic array and the Tianming array. The effectiveness of improving cultivation is several times stronger than the Tianque array!
Seventh, sitting on the small table beside the bed, when Chen Nan woke up, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and celebrated with joy. Seeing this, Chen Nan also smiled slightly, looked at the surrounding environment, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his expression. "This place is an ancient mountain." Just as Chen Nan was hesitating, a man in white was.
Zi, walked slowly from outside the door, nodded and smiled at Chen Nan and the others: "From now on, you two will be my disciples of the ancient mountain." The man in white was naturally the ancient mountain. At this time, the place where the three of them were... had already...
It is not Xuanguo, but the Southern Region, this more magnificent land. In a remote cave, this place is only more than ten miles away from Xuanguo Palace, but it is better.
Hidden, sitting in a wilderness, few people could find it. The seventh face looked anxious and guarded the cave, while Chen Nan was lying flat in the depths of the cave.
His face was haggard and pale. After a full moment, Chen Nan's eyes opened little by little and returned to his awakening. Chen Nan stood up, rubbed his head, and his consciousness was still a little blurred. When the seventh time he saw Chen Nan wake up, he was naturally overjoyed and wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, the space in front suddenly twisted slightly.
Qu. An old man in black robe stepped out of it. His face was cold and stern, and his expression was calm. He sneered at Chen Nan and said, "Junior, where do you want to escape!" Chen Nan's expression turned pale again. This person could escape Chen Nan's spiritual observation! He was clearly standing there, but under Chen Nan's spiritual consciousness, he was clearly empty in front of him.
With one person plus the teleportation method just now, this person's strength must have been so powerful that it is terrifying. A sense of danger suddenly surged in Chen Nan's heart, which made Chen Nan's face slightly sank: "Senior, you and I have no grudges, why should you and I have no grudges? "There is no grudges or grudges?" The old man in black robe sneered: "If you know each other and share the magic skills, then I can spare me."
Chen Nan's expression couldn't help but sank again. He naturally knew that the immortal art mentioned by the old man in black robe was the technique of immortal suppression, but this technique was to suppress immortal suppression.
The wonderful method is imprinted into one's own soul and cannot be passed on to others at all. What's more, even if it can be taught, Chen Nan would not want to make such a despicable person.
The Dharma was handed over to such a monk of unknown origin. "Who are you?" Chen Nan asked coldly. "Hmph, I am one of the seven spiritual envoys of Muling Pavilion, Jing Yu, the black-robed spiritual envoy." The old man said. After hearing this, Chen Nan couldn't help but feel attentive.
He sank slightly again: "It's actually a man from Mu Ling Pavilion, no wonder he came so quickly." As for the seven spiritual envoys, Chen Nan didn't know at all. However, judging from the breath that was exposed by this person, his strength was far from comparable to Emperor Xuan. This is a cultivator at the level of the Nascent Soul! Such a cultivation.
Even Chen Nan was in his heyday, he had no confidence in defeating it. What's more, after the battle with Emperor Xuan, Chen Nan's spiritual power was no longer ten thousand.
At this time, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul was enough to easily defeat Chen Nan! The seventh step forward and stood in front of Chen Nan. The remote cave was suddenly shrouded by a strong qi and blood power. "Only overestimate one's own ability." Jing Yu sneered, and then suddenly pointed at the seventh. A hurried wave.
The spiritual power suddenly surged, turning into a dark spiritual power training, heading towards the Seventh suppression! The Seventh face changed drastically, but he still did not take a step back and blocked.
In front of Chen Nan, he was about to take this blow. Chen Nan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he wanted to stop him, but he was too late and could only let this spiritual power be trained and penetrated into the seventh chest. The seventh face suddenly turned pale as paper and powerless.
He collapsed to the ground, his expression became extremely depressed, his breath was floating, and his body of qi and blood completely dissipated. "Isn't dead?" A hint of surprise flashed in Jing Yu's eyes, and he murmured: "Can be able to withstand my three-point cultivation attack... something interesting."
But... it's over." A cold light flashed slightly in Jing Yu's eyes, and he pointed out again. A spiritual power training that was several times stronger than just now suddenly rushed in!
The target of this spiritual power training was the seventh one who fell to the ground! This finger fell, and the seventh one... would definitely die! "Damn it!" Chen Nan looked anxious, and then suddenly turned his own spiritual power, forming a black storm, rushing towards the black spiritual power training. This black storm is the Black Wind Art.
But under the black spiritual power practice, the Black Wind Art only lasted for a moment and then it was unable to dissipate. Jing Yu's spiritual power practice was still surging, with his power shocking the sky, and he rushed towards the seventh. Chen Nan's face changed drastically, and his heart was in his heart.
A feeling of powerlessness suddenly emerged. He hadn't experienced this absolute power gap for a long time. Even when facing the black-robed demon king, he could have the courage to fight, but when facing Jing Yu, a feeling of powerlessness finally rose in his heart again. Chen Nan's face flashed.
A trace of determination suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the seventh body. The black spiritual power training did not stop for a moment, but continued to suppress Chen Nan. The surging spiritual power fluctuated, and then it spread out.
Since you don't want to hand over the magic of immortals, I can only wait for you to search your soul after you die." Jing Yu's eyes were cold and he spoke indifferently. Suddenly, a sudden change occurred! Jing Yu's spiritual power was about to fall on Chen Nan's chest, and suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a man in white robe slowly walked out of the cave.
Walking forward, the man in white robe had a handsome face, a smile on his lips, and his expression was calm. The white robe was floating in a slight sense of elegance. He carried his hands on his back and walked step by step from afar, as if he was walking in the garden. However, every step closer, his momentum was a little scary. In the end, he was like a god and Buddha coming to the world, and he was unstoppable. "Muling Pavilion... your hands are stretched too long." The man in white robe chuckled, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
A light flashed away. "Since that's the case, I'll chop off your hands." Boom boom boom! The endless terrifying power spreads in the cave. "Yes."
You!" Jing Yu's face showed a hint of horror: "I have used the hidden spirit talisman, why did you notice my whereabouts... Could it be that these two boys were the bait you released?" The strong spiritual power fluctuations fell as they finished speaking.
, Suddenly, it began to rush and flash. "This is what you forced me!" Jing Yu's eyes burst into murderous intent, revealing a look of madness. He suddenly turned around and used a spiritual power to attack Chen Nan. Seeing this, the Lord of the Ancient Mountain saw this.
Just stretched out his hand and the spiritual power practice disintegrated on its own. Immediately, he showed a sneer and pointed at Jing Yu... Suddenly, he stretched out his hand! "This is... the second-level law technique!" Jing Yu's pupils shrank slightly: "You have actually understood the law in the second paragraph!" "Ah." Jing Yu spurted out one after another.
He donated blood several times and looked at the Lord of the Ancient Mountain, with incredible expressions. "Diet in the hands of the second-level existence... it's not a complaint." Jing Yu smiled bitterly, his face turned pale as paper in an instant. His eyes flashed.
A hint of bitterness flashed with a hint of despair. He knew that he could not escape. A cultivator like him, who had never even stepped into the first level, was like an ant in front of the second level of existence like the Lord of the Ancient Mountain, and was casually moved.
Then you can kill it. Such a gap is like a foundation-building monk. When facing the powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage, the gap between the two is enough. "Die." The Lord of the Huanggushan said in a cold voice and slowly said. This night was destined to be uneasy. Seven Spirits.
It was also extremely painful for Muling Pavilion to die. Logically, Muling Pavilion suffered such a great loss and should have summoned to silence immediately... A few days passed slowly. When Chen Nan woke up again, he was already in an ancient wooden house. There was a strange fragrance in this wooden house.
The smell is full of pleasure, and there is also a layer of formation that silently covers the surrounding area. This formation has the effect of promoting the flow of spiritual power and improving cultivation.
, its profoundness is even more advanced than the Tianque Formation. This is... Only with extremely powerful formation cultivation, can the sixth-level magic array and Tianming Formation be arranged, and its effectiveness in improving cultivation is several times stronger than the Tianque Formation! Seventh, he sat on the small table beside the bed, and saw Chen Nan wake up at this time, no.
After being overjoyed, he celebrated with joy. Seeing this, Chen Nan also smiled slightly, looking at the surrounding environment, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his expression. "This place is an ancient mountain." Just as Chen Nan was hesitating, a man in white walked slowly from outside the door and nodded and smiled at Chen Nan and the others.
"From then on, you two will be my disciples of the Ancient Mountains." This man in white was naturally the Ancient Mountains. And the place where the three of them were... was no longer Xuan Kingdom, but the Southern Region, this more magnificent land. The Southern Region, the Ancient Mountains. "The Lord of the Ancient Mountains." Chen Nan approached the man in white.
Zi showed a gratitude smile: "This time, thank you for helping you." After hearing this, the Lord of the Huanggu Mountain smiled slightly and said: "The title of Lord of the Huanggu Mountain is not what you call me. As my disciple of the Huanggu Mountain, you will naturally call me 'master' in the future." After hearing this, Chen Nan couldn't help but frowned slightly. Although he.
I am grateful to the Lord of the Huanggu Mountain for saving his life, and I do have a very good impression of him, but it is also true.
I have never thought of worshiping such an uncontrollable guy as my teacher. "Don't you?" The Lord of the Ancient Mountain smiled again: "In my ancient mountain, everything is up to me. How can I control the decision of this Lord of the Mountain? From then on, you two will be the 173rd and 174th disciples of my ancient mountain." "In this huge southern region, there are countless people who want to worship my ancient mountain. Don't cherish it if you get a cheap one."
After hearing this, Chen Nan frowned again, and turned around and wanted to leave with the seventh. However, unexpectedly, there was an invisible light shield covering the edge of the house. The light shield was extremely strong, and even Chen Nan could not shake him at all. "Let me out." Chen Nan frowned again and said coldly. But.
What a person the Lord of the Ancient Mountain is? How could he be scared by Chen Nan? After a smile, he then said, "This light cover is not only available in your room. The entire Ancient Mountain is covered by it. Want to go out? It's really a whim." "However, if you can break through to the point where you can light the light by relying on your spiritual power one day.
It is easy to destroy, maybe I can think about letting you leave here." After the subject of the ancient mountain, he chuckled again, and then his figure flashed slightly, and suddenly disappeared from the spot. Only a small book was left, falling into the secluded wooden house. "What is written in this book is the rules of my ancient mountain, and the method of opening the restriction of this wooden house, as for this.
The ban on the Huanggu Mountain? Haha, don’t think about it." The voice of the Lord of Huanggu Mountain still echoed in the wooden house. Chen Nan frowned again, took a step forward, picked up the small book, put it in the storage bag, but did not read it directly, but activated his spiritual power and sank into the ring on his right hand. A wonderful halo suddenly flashed, and Lu Ming flickered from it.
He came out and landed on the small bed next to him. At this time, Lu Ming's face was faintly pale, his expression was extremely weak, his eyes were closed, and there was no sign of waking up. "Damn Shen Danling." Chen Nan's eyes flashed with sharp murderous intent, but it disappeared in just a moment, and he looked at Lu Ming's eyes and flashed.
After a little softness. "Now, I'm afraid even the sixth-level pills cannot wake you up..." Feeling Lu Ming's current injuries, Chen Nan felt a severe pain in his heart. The Heavenly Poison Pill is said to have no medicine to relieve, and he will die if he is in the middle. However, since the mysterious round bead can suppress its toxicity, the poison of this pill is not real.
There is no cure to cure it, but people in the world do not know the way to detoxify. No matter how difficult it is, I will definitely save you...at any cost.
A ray of firmness flashed in the southern eyes, and then activated the spiritual power again. The ring in his hand flashed a strange light, bringing Lu Ming into it. Immediately, Chen Nan activated the spiritual power again, and a strange light flashed in the storage bag in his arms. The ancient technique left by the Lord of the Ancient Mountain appeared again. On its cover, it was obvious.
There are three simple and large characters engraved, which are exactly the ancient mountains. These three large characters are written with spiritual power. They are shocking, majestic and grand. If they have a good cultivation level.
The lower ones will just look at these three words and their cultivation will be completely dispersed. Even Chen Nan couldn't help but his spiritual power was slightly ups and downs, and he almost couldn't control it. He secretly sighed that the cultivation of the Lord of the Ancient Mountain was terrifying, and Chen Nan slowly opened the ancient book.
A dull aura suddenly came to my face. Chen Nan read it carefully, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became. The rules of this ancient mountain were from the sect that Chen Nan had been to before.
The disciples are completely different. The disciples are divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man, the heaven level is the best, the earth level is the next, and the human level is the lowest in the mountains.
The resources and treatments you enjoy at each level are naturally very different. Human-level disciples can get 5,000 spirit stones and one fifth-level elixir every year, even more so every ten years.
Obtain a high-level magic weapon. Earth-level disciples can obtain 50,000 spiritual stones and ten fifth-level elixirs every year. Every ten years, they can obtain the highest-level high-level magic weapon. Each of these magic weapons is extremely precious and priceless. The treatment of the heaven-level disciples is even more shocking. Anyone who becomes a heaven-level disciple can take away the spirit stones from the ancient mountain treasure house at will, and use the fifth-level elixir at will. Every year, you can obtain a sixth-level elixir, or even each.
After a hundred years, you can also go to the main site of the ancient mountain to receive a semi-finished treasure. The semi-finished treasure is the last and most important step of refining the treasure. It fails in the last and most difficult step, so it can only be reduced to a semi-finished product.
Although its power is far less than that of a treasure, it can also crush high-level magic weapons. Chen Nan was shocked to see it. The Lord of the Ancient Mountain is indeed rich and powerful, and is worthy of being a cultivator at the Nascent Soul level. There are many treasure lands to assist in the practice in this ancient mountain, but there are also restrictions. Human-level disciples can only enter a few days a year, while Earth-level disciples can practice in it.
After several months of traveling, as for the disciples of the heavenly level, they entered at will without any restrictions. There were even some hidden treasure lands, which were only accessible to the earth and even the heavenly level disciples. Such treasure lands are enough to make the monks above the Nascent Soul.
Coveting! When every cultivator just entered the ancient mountain, he was a human-level disciple, and the number of human-level disciples was unlimited. There were only twenty earth-level disciples, and only three heaven-level disciples.
If you want to go to the next level to become the Earth or even the Heavenly Level, you can only challenge the previous Earth or Heavenly Level disciple under the supervision of the Lord of the Ancient Mountain. If you win, you can inherit the defeated rank and reach the sky in one step. Chen Nan was secretly surprised to see it, and before he knew it, he had already read this book.
Behind it. The last page of this ancient book records the method of opening the wooden house ban. As for the ban on the ancient mountain... it is thousands of times more difficult, far from what Chen Nan can do today. Chen Nan has a very high understanding, this.
He understood the method of opening the ban just incense sticks. After a casual finger, the wooden house formation opened with a bang. Chen Nan stepped forward and pushed the door open. The huge ancient mountain finally appeared in front of Chen Nan. There were hundreds of houses, each of which were made of wood but extremely strong, enough to withstand the full-strength attack of the late Nascent Soul cultivator.
This tree is called Jinghun Wood. It is extremely expensive. It is not only as strong as iron stone, but also can emit a strange fragrance to assist monks in practicing. Outside these hundreds of houses, there are countless stone trees, and green flowers and plants that exude a strange fragrance, just like a peach garden in the mountains, which is fascinating. And this ancient mountain.
There are twenty pastoral areas higher than that. Because the place where they are, even Chen Nan cannot see the details. He can only notice that the spiritual power contained in these twenty pastoral areas is far from the house where he lives.
The house is comparable. This is the place where the monks of the earth-level rank live. And the height of these twenty pastoral fields is three towering palaces, like the residence of the gods.
Looking down at everything, it is located at the highest point of the ancient mountain. The majestic spiritual power, even if it is slightly overflowing, is enough to increase Chen Nan's cultivation speed several times again. These three towering palaces are the place of the disciples of the heavenly level.
The place where you live. It is said that there are countless maids and servants, thousands of magical treasures and scriptures, and seventh-level large ones.
The formation guard, and even the Lord of the Ancient Mountain would go to it when he had time to guide the disciples of the heavenly level to practice. This is what every disciple of the Ancient Mountain dreams of! Even Chen Nan couldn't help but breathe slightly, and a hint of desire flashed in his expression. If he could live in those twenty pastoral fields.
Among them, with its powerful spiritual power, you can break through to the Nascent Soul realm...just a day.
And if Chen Nan could enter the three towering palaces to practice, he could even forge the... Heavenly Dao Yuanying!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!