Li Yan stood in the red maple forest. "At first, Master Bloodleaf said that he got the red mother essence in the center of the red maple pond. Although this maple forest is thousands of miles wide, it is not very easy to find it there. Difficult!"
Looking at the sunset in front of him again, Li Yan quietly lifted into the sky.
After hundreds of miles, Li Yan should have arrived soon, but he still adopted the trend of flying high and slow, trying to increase his speed while avoiding attracting attention until midnight , three huge maple trees rising into the sky appeared in Li Yan's consciousness.
The three trees were arranged in a "pin" shape, standing out among the large maple forest. Li Yan had quietly descended down when he was still a hundred miles away from the three giant trees.
According to Master Xueye, the center of Red Maple Pond is usually where monks gather. There is a pond there, and there is a palace under the pond, where he obtained the Red Mother Essence. , but in that moment when they snatched and killed more than thirty foundation-building monks, even Master Xueye escaped with his life by luck.
The reason why Li Yan fell down a hundred miles away was because in his consciousness, there were nearly a dozen powerful auras coming from the center, and a total of seventeen monks were standing in three trees. The shore of a clear pond is surrounded by big trees.
"These should be people who plan to enter the palace under the pond. No wonder Master Xueye said that there are several places on the second floor where many monks gather every day."
After Li Yan landed, he stood on top of the thick maple leaves. He did not move forward in a hurry, but quietly released his spiritual consciousness to sense the place carefully.
Suddenly Li Yan's expression changed, "I was discovered."
Just when Li Yan wanted to observe carefully and then decide how to pass, his consciousness was extremely Carefully and slowly sweeping over, there was a pool of water under the three big trees, with a radius of more than 300 feet and surrounded by three maple trees in a triangle shape.
At this moment, there are seventeen monks on the shore of Tanhu Lake, either in groups of three or two, or alone, with glaring eyes on each other, and occasionally their eyes fall on each other to show hostility, but However, their eyes secretly glanced at one place from time to time, and the expression in their eyes suddenly changed to one of fear.
Under a giant tree by the lake, there is a person quietly leaning on the tree pole that only a dozen people can surround.
This man is about thirty years old. He looks like a Confucian scholar. He is dressed in a green shirt, holds a folding fan in his hand, and wears a square scarf on his head. He has a slender figure, sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes. Standing beside him is a book boy. He carried a bamboo basket on his shoulder with an oilcloth cover on it. He was the master and servant that Li Yan met before entering the tower.
Just when Li Yan saw the other party with his spiritual consciousness, the scholar in green shirt who had always been calm suddenly turned his head and smiled in Li Yan's direction, which made Li Yan break out in a cold sweat.
My whereabouts have been discovered by this person, but he didn't reveal it. I didn't expect that he was here.
At this moment, he was far away from HongfengThe center of the pool was still a hundred miles away, and he had already used the technique of "sneaking and hiding at night", but he was still discovered by the opponent. It seemed that when he quietly flew close to him just now, he should have fallen into the opponent's consciousness.
When he was outside the tower, Li Yan secretly used his spiritual sense to detect the other party, but he only felt empty from the middle-aged Confucian scholar in blue shirt. There was no trace of spiritual power flowing out at all, just like a mortal. , this is what makes Li Yan most wary.
"Could it be the middle-to-late Jindan monks? Don't they like to go to the third floor of the tower? Why are they stuck on the second floor? They should not like the things here."
Li Yan is confident that his spiritual consciousness has already surpassed the ordinary early stage of the golden elixir, but it is still not as good as the middle stage of the golden elixir. He has already used the "sneaking and hiding at night" technique when flying before, which is also one of the reasons why his flight is slow. , but at that time, "sneaking and hiding at night" was not in its best state.
I am now in the most stable state, when I am exerting the maximum effect of "Stealth and Hiding at Night", but my consciousness is still locked by the other party. It is really terrifying.
Li Yan did not imagine that the other party was a Yuanying monk. The possibility was too low. Even Jindan monks staying on the second floor were rare. After all, there was nothing here that could make them interest.
Li Yan felt that the other party was frightened, but the middle-aged scholar in blue shirt was even more shocked.
"The way this little guy hides is very wonderful. If I hadn't discovered him before when he was flying in the air, it would have been difficult for me to find him if he was always in this motionless state, or even moving slowly. His, and the power of his spiritual consciousness is very strong. Not only is this power of spiritual consciousness thick and concentrated, but it has already surpassed ordinary Jindan monks.
This child's technique is neither Tao nor Buddha. Wu Jianxiu is sharp, yet unpredictable. Even among top sects, I have never heard of such a technique. Could it be that he comes from the Demon Sect or some hidden sect?"
The middle-aged scholar in blue shirt turned back with a faint smile on his face, but he was suspicious in his heart.
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If Li Yan were here and heard what the middle-aged Confucian scholar in blue shirt was saying, he would definitely be shocked. He had already judged that this person was inseparable just through Li Yan’s consciousness, but he was wrong. Li Yan's cultivation is nothing more than the Guishui Sutra. The Kung Fu Sect's techniques are inherently cunning and changeable, and do not follow the path of neutrality, but they are similar to the Guishui Sutra.
"Sir, look at those people who are afraid of you and are staying away from us. I have said before that I don't want you to stay here. I will go down and find what I want." , now that you appear, you have lost your fun. Also, what were you laughing at just now?"
At this time, the book boy standing on one side with the bamboo basket on his back looked back at the other people along the lake shore. The monk's gaze turned down slightly, and he said dissatisfiedly.
When he withdrew his gaze, he happened to see his young master turning back.The smile on his face was not gone, which made him dissatisfied and a little puzzled at the same time.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced sideways at the boy, "Brother, do you think the palace under the pool of water is easy to get to? The total number of monks who entered the second floor is estimated to be two to three hundred. And at least half of the people will come here.
There are two places in this palace that even the Golden Core cultivators dare not say can come and go at will, even if a Golden Core cultivator is not careful. It is also possible to die here. I am here to tell you something before I leave.
Although this palace was first explored by Nascent Soul monks, it was later visited by Jin. The alchemy monks have swept them all away, but some of the cultivation resources here are renewable, so occasionally there will still be golden elixir monks coming here to look for something. It is not unexpected for me to appear here.
Based on your experience. With your cultivation in the later stages of foundation building, I am afraid that you want to win the entrance spot tomorrow morning. Although you are sure of it, it is only possible due to the sudden explosion of your cultivation level hidden by the jade talisman I gave you. ”
< p> The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at the book boy he called Bro and said softly, but the book boy looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was actually a level higher than Li Yan in terms of small realm.Bro tied up the backpacks on his shoulders with both hands, then raised the corner of his mouth and said with some dissatisfaction, "Sir, where are you talking about? Today, the late stage of Foundation Establishment, Foundation Establishment Dzogchen and False There are only eight monks in total, and it’s not long before dawn.
Even if there are only twelve places to enter every day, even if there are more people coming, I think the top ten will still be fine. As for entering the palace, I went straight to my destination. I had all kinds of magic weapons given by the young master, so I would be afraid only if I met a golden elixir monk."
The middle-aged scholar in blue frowned. He wrinkled, but he had a gentle personality and rarely lost his temper, so he still spoke slowly.
"Bro, your cultivation level is not achieved through actual practice. If you were placed in a normal sect, there wouldn't be so many pills for you to swallow like that. You clearly have three lines of earth spirit roots. , but your personality is too out-of-the-box, and you are always unable to practice quietly. Whenever you hit a bottleneck, you will swallow the 'Foundation Pill' on your own initiative. Alas, if this continues, it will be extremely detrimental to you, and it will also be very difficult for you to form pills in the future. "It's difficult."
"Sir, isn't it just for my need to form an elixir? If I find that medicinal material, with my alchemy skills, I can make eight out of ten elixirs." Chen Dan is not a problem either. "
Seeing the middle-aged Confucian scholar talking about his swallowing of pills, the scholar couldn't help but interrupt the topic.
You can do whatever you want him to do on a daily basis, but you can’t let him meditate in seclusion, otherwise he will go crazy. Think about how he can go months or even years without eating or drinking, just practicing hard. He could bear it, but he knew that his young master felt sorry for him, and with his alchemy skills, it would be difficult for others to build a foundation and form an elixir, but there was still hope for him to let him form an elixir.
The middle-aged scholar in blue shirt listensAfter that, he shook his head slightly. "Actually, after adding this medicinal material, I am not sure. This may not be the 'Wuxin Pill' anymore. Eight out of ten? Fortunately, you can tell,
The ingredients for the 'Wu Chen Pill' are hard to find. You can find them all over the street like the Qi Refining Pill.
But this medicine does not have to be swallowed by you. It is only used as an auxiliary method when the final impact of the golden elixir is critical. I stopped the elixir for you three years ago, so you have not yet reached the stage of foundation building perfection.
You must have felt the difficulty of promotion now. This is caused by your unstable foundation. Although your current state is good, there are several late-stage foundation-building monks over there who are fighting against you. Unless you use what I gave you. Magic weapon, otherwise, you will be less than 30% sure of victory..."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged scholar in blue shirt sighed softly, Bro is the great-grandson of his old servant, who lived many years ago He died due to the failure of forming the elixir. Before his death, the old servant hoped that the middle-aged Confucian scholar in blue would take care of the only great-grandson in his family who had the spiritual roots to cultivate immortality for the sake of his hard service for decades. That is the Bro in front of me.
Although the immortal cultivator was mediocre by nature, the old servant still had some affection for watching the middle-aged Confucian scholar in blue shirt grow up in illusions. When he first saw Bro, Seeing that his spiritual root turned out to be a rare third-line earth spiritual root, I was overjoyed and immediately thought of accepting him as a disciple. However, after some investigation, I was helplessly found that this person had wasted such spiritual roots.
Although he had been severely scolded, Bro just couldn't meditate for a long time to practice, so in the end he had to use elixirs to assist him. With the help of elixirs, the progress of the earth spirit root was beyond the reach of ordinary monks. It's just that his foundation is not solid, so in the end he had to be used as a book boy.
He came here this time because he had obtained a pill recipe a few years ago, which was an improved "Wuchen Pill". It was said that it could once again increase the chance of forming a pill, so the middle-aged Confucian scholar planned to make it again. After doing the last thing for Bro, he will work hard for his own baby in the future. He will travel around the world alone, looking for immortal fate and the vague road to the sky.