Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 956

[Chapter 954 Golden Elixir (8000 supplement)]

Plum Blossom Stream.

This is the cave of Baimei Lao Tao.

Fang Jing’s mysterious light protected him, and he flew into the depths of the plum blossoms, where he saw an old Taoist priest drinking wine under the plum blossom tree.

He bowed respectfully and called out: “Master…”

Then he asked reluctantly: “I, Emei, really want to have a sword fight with Luofu?”

Sword fighting is actually nothing.

But the thought of being enemies with his two former friends made Fang Jing feel uncomfortable.

“Alas…”

Old Taoist Baimei took another sip of wine and sighed: “Why are things in this world so difficult?”

He is an Emei elder who is just waiting to die, and he has a good friend of Jiuzhen Xianniang in Luofu Mountain. .

To be honest, I really don’t want to have a sword fight with Luofu Mountain!

The old Taoist Bai Mei also disapproved of the fact that Ku Toutuo killed the Ziyu Sanren last time, and even lost his temper at Ku Toutuo.

But Master Qi Miaoyi just said a few words, leaving Bai Mei speechless.

‘The great calamity of the immortals, the calamity of the end of the Dharma, and the immeasurable calamity are coming… Emei has to collect the luck of the whole world in order to help his sect ascend and survive the calamity…’

‘The Taoist tradition and disciples are the first… a little friendship, You can put them all aside…’

‘Nowadays, among the side sects, Luofu Mountain has recruited many disciples and is on the rise. If it is not interrupted, how can Emei gather the strength of the side sect? ‘

‘So no matter who is right or wrong, this sword fight is unavoidable in the face of disaster…’

But the old Taoist Baimei couldn’t tell this disciple about this kind of thing.

If you talk too much, the dull disciple may not be able to understand, so he can only drink alone.

Fang Jing could not help but feel even more depressed when he said goodbye to his master.

He was flying in mid-air when he suddenly felt the vitality of heaven and earth moving towards Jiulao Cave like a tide.

“This…this…”

In the Jiulao Cave, auspicious auras filled the air, and the purple-green aura soared into the sky.

“Someone has refined the golden elixir? I don’t know which uncle or uncle it is…”

Fang Jing’s eyes widened, feeling very envious.

After all, the Golden elixir master has a lifespan of more than a thousand years and can establish a sect!

Some casual cultivators don’t even dare to think about it!

Even in an authentic Taoist sect such as the Emei Sect, not every disciple can form an elixir. For example, his master Bai Mei…it took him two lives to practice hard, and finally killed Waijie before he could form an elixir with great difficulty.

“Look at this elixir… the purple-green energy is soaring into the sky, and the vitality of the heaven and earth within a hundred miles is surrendered… I’m afraid it’s a top-grade golden elixir.”

As a disciple of Emei, I always have this knowledge.

However, the next moment, one vision after another shocked Fang Jing, an Emei disciple.

The golden crow sun, the moon rabbit looking back…

the great road manifesting, the Taoist ancestor hanging down…

in the sky, nine great elixir visions were revealed one after another, and then they finally calmed down.

“This is…a first-grade golden elixir?”

Fang Jing murmured to himself.

“Not only is it a first-grade golden elixir, it is also the best among first-grade elixirs…the highest elixir of our Xuanmen sect—the Taiqing Golden elixir.”

At this time, there was suddenly a person next to him, it was Yang Xumi.

He looked at the figure flying out of Jiulao Cave, and his tone was full of envy: “Junior Sister Li, you are one step ahead of me after all!”

“Junior Sister Li… Junior Sister? Could it be… Junior Sister Li Yingyun and Li? How long has she been in the profession? Five Less than ten years, right?”

Fang Jing was really shocked and speechless this time.

Historically, even among the authentic Xuanmen sects, if there is a disciple who can refine the golden elixir within a hundred years, then he is a genius that will not emerge for thousands of years, and the first candidate to be the master in the future.

And Li Yingyun, for less than fifty years, he has achieved the golden elixir, and it is still the best Taiqing golden elixir!

Even if the opponent has not yet become a golden elixir, he can kill the golden elixir old devil with a sword. If he becomes a golden elixir, wouldn’t it mean that the world is at his mercy?

‘Why is the gap between people so big? ‘

At this moment, even though he was as steady as a square mirror, he felt unspeakable envy and jealousy in his heart…

“Amitabha…”

Yang Xumi loudly announced the Buddha’s name: “After junior sister, I will also go into seclusion and try to refine the golden elixir… Not only the young monk, but also the young monk’s master must go into retreat and try to break through the soul… I, Emei, are prosperous, and many of my disciples must work hard.”

“I sincerely follow my senior brother’s teachings.”

Fang Jing quickly gathered his mind and responded respectfully.

“In that case, I’ll go!”

Yang Xumi unfolded the Shadowless Sword, turned into a thin sword light, and entered the Jiulao Cave.

Fang Jing was silent for a long time, and then he drifted away. He had to prepare a gift to congratulate Li Yingyun on the completion of the golden elixir.

…

In the blink of an eye, three years passed.

“Let’s go…”

Qi Miaoyi still looks childlike on the Golden Dome of Ten Thousand Buddhas, wearing Taiqing Taoist robes, full of majesty.

“Master…”

Behind him was his direct disciple Li Yingyun.

After Li Yingyun formed the elixir, he went into seclusion for three years. When he came out again, his divine light had been restrained, making it impossible to see any anger.

It is obvious that he has refined the Taiqing Golden Pill to run smoothly, which is better than many old masters of the Golden Pill.

At this time, he shouted: “Master gave the Purple Green Sword as a gift, but I don’t have a flying sword to take advantage of. It’s better to use this one from my disciple… Patriarch Luofu has twelve Dutian Swords, which can form a sword array. The power is extraordinary.”

“My disciple is determined.” Qi Miao smiled and put away the purple green sword.

As the headmaster of Emei, he has half of Emei’s nine flying swords on his body.

As for his swordsmanship, it can be said that he is unique in this world.

A group of human beings transformed into sword light and disappeared without a trace.

“Congratulations, Master…”

On top of the Golden Summit of Ten Thousand Buddhas, only the disciples Baimei Lao Tao and Fang Jing were left, staring at each other with big eyes.

Old Taoist Baimei had friends in Luofu Mountain and couldn’t bear to take action.

The second is that his strength is low and he is no better than him, so he was appointed to stay at the mountain gate.

At the same time, guard Jiulao Cave.

In the Jiulao Cave, Master Kudutuo and his disciples were also in retreat.

Counting the days, it was almost time for Kutoutuo to leave seclusion.

“I wonder if Brother Kutoutuo can break through the Yuan Shen and catch up with this sword fight?”

Old Taoist Baimei looked in the direction of Jiulao Cave and thought to himself.

…

Seven days later.

Naturally, there is a special communication channel among many experts in Emei, called Feijian Chuanshuan, which is extremely fast.

Therefore, even though the old Taoist Baimei is in Emei, he can clearly understand the sword fighting process on the coast of the East China Sea.

“Li Yingyun is indeed a little killer. In the first sword fight, she personally participated in the sword fight and killed three golden elixir masters in Luofu Mountain without even using the Purple Green Sword…it made Grandmaster Luofu so angry that he seemed to be nothing. No more competition, I will go out in person and invite the master to fight…”

Old Taoist Bai Mei held a flying sword and seemed to see Li Yingyun winning three out of three battles, killing the golden elixir of the side sect with his sword, and even Patriarch Luofu had no time to rescue him. He was very excited for a moment. Somewhat fascinated.

But he also knew that he couldn’t do it.

Li Yingyun only needs one sword to kill those golden elixirs of Luofu Mountain, and it is probably the same to kill himself…

“It is the real master of the teaching, he has really met his opponent… The ancestor of Luofu has a high level of cultivation, and his swordsmanship is also top-notch, and there are even twelve With the Heavenly Sword in his mouth and the sword formation set up, it is difficult for anyone to escape in this world…”

Old Taoist Bai Mei said this with doubts on his face.

After all, he is also a disciple of Emei, and he does not want to see Emei fail in the sword fight.

“Junior brother, don’t be afraid…”

At this time, Kudu Tuo’s voice resounded throughout the world. Bai Mei looked around, but couldn’t see the other person’s body at all. She couldn’t help shouting: “Senior brother, have you refined your soul?”

“Yes… Lao Na The invisible soul has been refined, and no one in the world can see through the traces of the old monk… Then the soul left the body to help the master.”

Kutoutuo shouted, and his voice suddenly disappeared.

(End of chapter)