Chapter 963 Qingyi Mountain
Chapter 963 Qingyi Mountain
The Ancient Pill of Supreme Immortality arrived belatedly, and it took 45 years to get it to Senior Yin Qi.
When Wang Lu thought about it, something should have happened that the senior did not expect.
However, in order not to delay his transformation into a god, Yin Qi still overcame many difficulties and helped him get the Supreme Hero Pill that had long since disappeared.
This affection is stronger than real gold.
If you meet him next time, be sure to ask thoroughly.
If he relies on the Supreme Heroic Spirit Pill to step into the form of a god, Wang Lu believes that he can defeat anyone who is not an extremely powerful person in the late stage of becoming a god.
Let go of your worries about Yin Qi, the matter is over, and only by becoming stronger can we help him.
"drink."
Wang Lu's eyes were determined, his magic power moved slightly, and "bang" was like a snap of his fingers, opening the cork of a jade bottle.
A light blue elixir full of spirituality was rising rapidly and was about to escape.
But under the cover of Wang Lu's tyrannical magic power, Fang came out of the jade bottle, and Zhixiong Gudan was like falling into a muddy swamp, running rampant, to no avail.
Haha.
Wang Luchang smiled, "Huh", took a big breath, and swallowed it in his stomach in an instant.
Huh?
How come there are no traces of melting, but instead it is spinning on my Dantian, emitting a psychedelic and moving bluish halo.
However, at this moment, the silent little Yuanying seemed to feel something, and slowly opened his heavy eyelids. When he saw a longan-sized blue pill floating on his Dantian next to him, he felt a little angry at first, as if he suddenly felt This blurred blue light made her feel extremely comfortable. She actually leaned over and was enveloped in the blue light, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Ah.
Wang Lu smiled calmly, that's it.
The Supreme Spirit Pill is different from any other pills. It requires the operation of the monk's skills to slowly release a mysterious power similar to Kui Niu's black light, and then transform it into a spiritual energy storm, so that the magic power can be transferred Push higher step by step.
It is extremely condensed to an unbreakable level.
Although it was being released every moment, it was so tiny that it was difficult to detect it. Even though Wang Lu's powerful consciousness and keen spiritual sense found nothing, it was only through the magnification of Xue Tong's inner vision a thousand times that he discovered its subtle fluctuations.
If this elixir released all its energy instantly, perhaps even Wang Lu himself would be blown into ashes, with no bones left.
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that this was the origin of the word "Zhixiong".
Wang Lu began to run the "Six Talismans" and refined it bit by bit into the Male Spirit Pill.
Time flies, and time flies.
Eighty years have passed since the two Supreme Hero Spirit Pills were completely refined.
Waking up leisurely, Wang Lu felt that a long time like hundreds or thousands of years had passed. He felt that the world had changed, and even himself had become unfamiliar.
What kind of confusion and confusion is this?
It's weird and makes people curious about it, and I can't help but want to explore it.
"call."
Wang Lu let out a deep breath.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
As he exhaled a breath that contained heavy magic power, in an instant, there was lightning, thunder, and explosions in the secret room.
Wang Lu silently looked at the astonishing vision he had inadvertently created, his heart sinking rapidly for some unknown reason.
This sense of astonishment has not occurred for a long time.
He understood that something or someone related to him must have changed drastically.
Hua Hua Hua Hua...
He began to think and deduce rapidly.
However, after thinking about it, there are too many people who are closely related to him, and there are too many things that are closely related to him, which are impossible to determine.
Wang Lu stood up.
First of all, he denied that Mengmeng Sect was in danger, because from beginning to end, he always believed in one person.
If there is any kind of shocking change in the Dream Sect, that person has already given hints and warnings, but is still indifferent until now, which means that even though the yellow flames are so fierce, they are not fully prepared.
This is not an order of magnitude different from his previous estimate of thirty to fifty years.
Even though he possesses the rare snow pupils, he is still no match for the opponent's specialization in the arts.
Even if he could transform into a god by taking one step forward, he was still uneasy and had to think clearly before he could break through the heavenly barrier of transforming into a god.
"Thorn."
Opening the door to the secret room, the new home is quiet and elegant, with another powerful and ethereal wave of mana faintly revealed.
It is the seventh level of the "Heart Dream Reincarnation Art" that Chen Ya'er practiced in seclusion.
It seems that this trick is not simple, and Ya'er will be able to protect herself from now on.
The place he was going to was Qingyi Mountain, and the person he met was naturally Xiong Canzhi, whom he had not seen for nearly a thousand years.
In the end, it was he who found himself, otherwise, how could he have entered the dream.
Wang Lu missed the mark and disappeared in a moment.
He easily reached 2,200 feet, which is comparable to teleportation.
As he reached the peak of the magical realm, the integration of magic and martial arts was further improved, making his strength significantly enhanced.
Since there is no one to fight with, it is not easy to go to Liu Zhi for discussion.
I wonder how your physical injuries have healed after so many years.
Wang Lu compared them a little.
If it were him at this time a hundred and thirty years ago, there would be no need for him to take them by surprise and defeat them one by one.
In a head-on confrontation, no matter what magical treasures or powerful supernatural powers Liu Zhiyu Qingshu uses, at least he will not be defeated.
This is the confidence that Mana Xiongjing gave him.
Ziyun Mountain, where the new residence is located, is in the southeast, and Qingyi Mountain is in the northwest. They are more than four thousand miles apart.
Wang Lu stepped on the void, his speed was so fast that the air was not moved at all, and the void where he passed did not ripple.
Only those with transcendent spiritual consciousness or mysterious spiritual eyes can catch his explosive speed that is as fast as lightning and leaves no trace.
It takes less than half a cup of tea.
Wang Lu came to Qingyi Mountain, the only lush and green mountain within hundreds of miles but only tens of miles away.
If you look carefully, you can see that the top of Qingyi Mountain is slightly curved, facing Cuiping Peak, the main peak of the Dream Sect.
What a unique mountain.
Like a bystander, he is outside the Dream Sect, and he is always watching the Dream Sect from a distance.
No wonder Master Tsing Yi chose this mountain. Everything was to protect the Dream Sect.
Since the emergence of Master Tsing Yi four thousand years ago, he has always helped the Dream Sect avoid catastrophe. Although his mantle has been passed down, no one in his descendants can match his level of turning disaster into good fortune.
Until the appearance of Xiong Canzhi, his magical plan once again returned to glory.
As Xiong Canzhi achieved Yuanying and reached the middle stage of Yuanying, he had the potential to surpass his ancestors in Tsing Yi.
At several important times and events, he put forward his accurate opinions and predictions to the point, making the sect master and pavilion master value him extremely.
However, he changed his cheerful and smiling face and became mysterious. He often stayed in seclusion for three to five decades, and the dragon never came back.
There is only one final step left to transform into a god, just take that step.
But there was no sign that something bad was going on, and only Xiong Canzhi could figure it out.
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