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Chapter 1015 I practice sword

Before I knew it, a month passed, and Zhu Minglang felt that there were inexhaustible resources in this fairy city...

If it weren't for the loss of money, Zhu Minglang could have continued to play here for a few months!

Zhu Minglang also cleared the soul beads and valuable things on his body within this month, and replaced them with the dragon pets' urgent spiritual resources.

"Thunder Lord Purple Dragon, Jin General succeeds!"

"Cangluan Qingphoenix Dragon, Jin will succeed!

"Elf Fluorescent Dragon, Jin... Hey, why did you jump to the level??"

Zhu Minglang picked up the elf fluorescent dragon and placed him on a cabinet of the same height as himself. His eyes were a bit scrutinized.

"Pok~~~~~"

The elf fluorescent dragon was a little embarrassed by Zhu Minglang's stare and stretched out two chubby fingers.

"Speak, why did you jump to the level of the God Lord? What do you think of your cultivation? Is the God Lord the roadside cabbage?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Pok~~~~~~~"

The elf Fluorescent Dragon said that since he absorbed the Qiankun spiritual energy of the Xuangu Zun worshipped by Mo Shou, his cultivation has been rising every day. It originally wanted to give these spiritual energy to other dragon pets, but these Qiankun spiritual energy were so fragrant that the elf Fluorescent Dragon could not withstand the temptation, so he slowly digested it.

"Just eat alone, right?" Zhu Minglang said.

The elf fluorescent dragon lowered its little head and did not dare to look at Zhu Minglang's eyes.

"Okay, it depends on you in the future. You have reached the level of the Lord of God. You can't cheer on the edge." Zhu Minglang said.

He flicked the elf Fluorescent's forehead with his fingers. The elf Fluorescent touched his head and nodded with a little aggrieved.

Hiding behind the eldest brother, Long and Sister Long for so long, it was finally its turn to charge into battle. The elf fluorescent dragon began to regret that it should not eat alone. It should share this powerful spiritual energy equally with each dragon, so that it can continue to be a gangster again.

"Mo Shou worships the divine pattern Xuanzun, a nobleman among the ancient giants. The Qiankun spiritual energy contained in its body is even more rare spiritual origin. It is good that the elf fluorescent dragon can be digested." Mr. Koi said.

"Well, I'm thinking about something. Can I graft the psychic waterwheel method of Loulong Sect onto the elves Fluorescent Dragon? Wouldn't this be able to operate more refined spiritual energy?" Zhu Minglang touched his chin and thought.

Zhu Minglang now knows that spiritual energy is also classified into levels.

The levels of spiritual energy of different Shenjiang are different.

The Qiankun spiritual energy is quite high-quality, and its effect should be no less than the spiritual energy in the dragon gate, and it can directly increase its cultivation level.

The method of the spiritual energy water truck of the Loulong Sect is to distinguish spiritual energy of different attributes, then filter, refine, condense, sublimate, and finally turn into energy similar to the spiritual origin of the dragon gate, which is absorbed by the dragon beast.

"Didn't you find that the so-called spiritual energy, spiritual resources are actually the incarnations of the spiritual source. But the spiritual sources in the world are scattered, converted, and impurities, so they can only be called spiritual energy and spiritual resources, but they cannot be called spiritual sources." Mr. Koi said.

"So is the method I mentioned feasible?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Of course it is feasible. Incompetence is the secret magic of Loulong Sect's spiritual energy waterwheel, or the elves of the spirit dragon to absorb the spirit. In fact, they are all about sublimating the spiritual energy and spiritual resources in the world towards the most perfect state of the spiritual book. The situation where the spiritual book is obtained in the dragon gate immediately improves its cultivation level, although it is impossible to achieve perfectly, it can be infinitely approached." Mr. Koi said.

"I understand, the core lies in how to sublimate the heaven and earth into spiritual sources that can be perfectly absorbed by practitioners and dragon beasts. Then I have to find a Feng Shui treasure land to fusion this time." When Zhu Minglang thought, his eyes involuntarily looked at Yuheng Sacred Mountain.

It’s been a month since I was spending time in the fairy city. It’s time to climb the mountain and purchase everything I need. I really need a place with abundant spiritual energy to start a wave of cultivation!

...

The mountain is not too high, and the sacred mountain itself is located in the fairy city.

The sacred mountain floats in the air and is scattered above different locations of the Immortal City. There is a cloud vine bridge between the sacred mountain and the sacred mountain. Some cloud vines even hang from the sky into the fairy city, hanging in the bustling land of the fairy city. For some people with cultivation, they are even more within reach.

However, out of respect for the Yuheng Star Palace, no one would climb up the sacred mountain along these cloud vines. To respect the gods, one needs to go up the star stairs and worship in every star temple that passes.

Zhu Minglang naturally would not climb those cloud vines. He walked through one star temple after another with historical meaning, and the crowd slowly moved forward at any time.

After finally walking to Qihe Palace, it is said that this is the palace gate of Yuheng Star Palace. Zhu Minglang arrived in front of the brilliant palace gate and reported his identity. Then he waited quietly at the palace gate.

Zhu Minglang had just had a cup of tea when three people came, two women and one man, and there was a blue sand mole on the man's forehead and eyebrows, which made him look a bit handsome and powerful!

"You follow us." The man from Blue Shamouse glanced at Zhu Minglang, and then said lightly.

Zhu Minglang originally wanted to ask about the situation, but this person was cold and unwilling to say more. Zhu Minglang had to stop asking more questions and just follow him into the Star Palace.

As I walked along the way, I saw many sword platforms that swordsmen dreamed of. Some people used to compete with sword moves, some people crossed their feet to comprehend, and some people practiced the art of flying immortals alone...

When he arrived at a slightly messy and dirty sword table, the man with blue sand mole stopped and pointed his finger inside the sword table.

Zhu Minglang was a little confused, thinking that it was Meng Bingci waiting for him, so he walked over.

As soon as he stepped into the sword platform, Zhu Minglang felt something was wrong, because his feet were sticky and it seemed that there was blood stains not long ago that had not been treated. Moreover, this year it was obviously used for execution for many years, and many blood dirt that could not be washed was left on the ground of the sword platform.

"Brother, what does this mean?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"It's you, claiming to be Meng Zun's son?" said the Blue Shamo man.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"That's right. Insulting God, you should be executed. If you give you a happy ending, you probably won't realize how offensive it would be to say such a thing. So it's better to be punished for someone like you!" The man from Blue Shamo said this and picked up a blood-stained toothed sword on the rack.

The toothed sword is full of inverted blades, scraping through a person's body, and the pain can be imagined!

"Why should I be executed because I don't understand very much." Zhu Minglang was puzzled for a while.

"Hmph, even if you want to get back to Meng Zun's glory, you will make up a decent reason. Meng Zun is a Jade Fairy. Do you know what Jade Fairy is? In our Yuheng Star Palace, it represents the Jade God of Conservation. One of their practices is that they will not get married for the rest of their lives, and it is even more impossible to have descendants. You claim to be Meng Zun's son, isn't you insulting the Jade Fairy God!" At this time, the female disciple next to him said.

"I guess you didn't convey my words to your Meng Zun. Are you a liar? You can just convey them. Why do you have to act without authorization like this?" Zhu Minglang said.

Yuxian never gets married for the rest of her life??

Meng Bingci is the Jade Immortal of Yuheng Star Palace??

So, I am a godborn person??

It sounds like Leng Niang has a very high status in the Yuheng Star Palace.

Then why do you stay in the small Lichuan?

"There is no need to be conveyed. When these words reach Meng Zun's ears, they are disrespectful to Meng Zun." said the Blue Shamole man.

"Oh, why can you never lack cerebral palsy like you when you are looking for relatives thousands of miles away?" Zhu Minglang sighed.

"You can resist, you can choose the weapons on this platform. This is the last little bit of pity our Yuheng Star Palace has for you rogues, Liupi." said the Blue Sha Mole man.

"Silly stuff!" Zhu Minglang cursed.

"I don't know how to live or die!" said the Blue Sha Mole man, who had already pulled out the toothed sword and whipped it hard at Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang pointed casually, and the sword spirit dragon was unsheathed from behind, instantly turning into a shadowless mark and streaked across the man with blue sand mole in an instant.

The sword spirit dragon has returned to Zhu Minglang's back, and is like a phantom when it is still.

Outsiders could not see the sword spirit dragon attacking, but only saw Zhu Minglang suddenly pointing his hand through the air, and then the blue sand mole man froze in place.

"Cheep~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

My chest suddenly bloomed like a flower, and shocking blood gushed.

The man with blue sand mole slowly fell backwards, and the blood on his chest spewed out an arc. The two women next to him looked at the scene in great horror, and looked at Zhu Minglang even more incredible.

"I am a sword immortal, not a liar. You don't have to use the second sword before you can honestly pass the message to me, right?" Zhu Minglang snorted coldly and said to the two female disciples.

One of the female disciples also realized that this person was not an ordinary person, so they hurriedly turned around and ran to the Star Palace, not knowing whether to shake people or pass on the message.

Another female disciple was dealing with the injury of the man with Blue Sha Mole, but the blood could not be stopped.

At this time, a man came to Taichung, a sword not far away, with a flying sword. His hair and beard were combed quite neatly, and he was wearing a fluttering sword robe, which made him look a bit more fairy-like.

"Why did this fellow Taoist hurt someone?" The robe sword master landed on the sword platform and asked.

"I asked them to pass the message. Not only did they not do it, they also led me to this punishment platform, saying that I would be executed. This is the way to entertain guests in your Yuheng Star Palace?" Zhu Minglang said.

"That's just a misunderstanding. If there is a misunderstanding, you can talk carefully. Why bother to do it so much?" The robe sword master continued.

Zhu Minglang glanced at the elder swordsman and found that there was also a blue sand mole on his forehead.

Is there a meteor blue sand mole here?

Or are they all relatives?

"I am practicing sword, even if I let this idiot talk to me well. If you focus on why I was so heavy, rather than what he did to annoy me, then we have nothing to talk about." Zhu Minglang said.

"This is Yuheng Star Palace. Most of the people who come here are in awe, not about the way we treat guests. Even if there are any misunderstandings, with your strength, you just need to knock him down. Why do you tear open such a large bloody wound? This may hurt his cultivation and affect his future." said the robe sword master.

"Okay, I'll know that you're here to stand up for him. Don't pretend to be moral. Get over and eat my sword. I've said that I'm practicing sword, so that you can talk to me like you fools!" Zhu Minglang was too lazy to talk to this hypocritical elder and cursed directly.
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