In Lang Mie's mind, a small sect like the Qingyun Sect should be extremely depressed under the suppression of the Langya Sect, but he didn't expect that it would be completely different after seeing it with his own eyes.
Although the number of people was sparse and the cultivation of the disciples was very low, it gave people a prosperous scene, which he could not accept. His father began to plan the layout when he was young, trying to drive the Qingyun Sect out of the Qingyuan Mountains.
It took more than ten years to complete.
Unexpectedly, he is still so tenacious after the death of the previous sect leader, and even recruited new disciples. Who is the new sect leader? In a short period of time, the already declining Qingyun Sect has been given new life. Lang Mie's heart is filled with confusion for no reason.
Produce a feeling of disgust.
I heard from my father that the man was his peer, so I wanted to get to know him well today!
Du Pangpang saw that the other party was attacking at the slightest disagreement, and he quickly used his flying sword to prepare for the attack. Elder Ying, who was standing like a dead tree beside him, did not speak, his eyes were slightly closed, obviously he did not intend to intervene and left the matter to himself.
Young Master solves it.
The fat monks who have cultivated in the foundation-building stage are no match for the young master. In other words, except for the disciples of the seven great immortal sects, there are few who are the opponents of Lang Mie in the foundation-building stage!
"Call your sect master to come out quickly, otherwise no one will survive!"
The shadow of Lang Mie's Wolf Fang Fist struck quickly, and Du Pangpang had no choice but to push the disciples of Tianyou Xiaotong behind him to resist his attack with flying swords.
The fist gloves collided with the flying sword, making a loud noise. Du Pangpang felt a huge force coming from the tiger's mouth, which almost shook him so that the flying sword fell out of his hand.
Lang Mie's cold face became clearer in front of Du Pangpang. He looked at Du Pangpang mockingly, as if he was like a cat chasing a mouse and did not exert any more force.
"I'll give you one more chance, otherwise you won't be the one I kill next time!"
He looked at the disciples behind him. Everyone had a childish expression on their faces, but their eyes were full of anger.
Why don't they recognize this wolfskin hood? This is the most obvious feature of the Langya sect monks. Especially in Shahe Village, many people from Langya Village are crowded with people. Sometimes they even send some handyman disciples wearing wolf heads to make trouble.
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"I fought with them!"
Ah Fu couldn't help it first, and was about to go forward to fight Lang Mie, but he was stopped by Tianyou. As a senior disciple of Qingyun Sect, although he was furious at this time, he still maintained his feelings in his heart.
A sense of calmness.
"How many days has the master been in seclusion?"
Tianyou asked in a low voice. Of course he could tell that Uncle Du was no match for the monks from the Wolf Fang Sect in front of him, not to mention that there was an ignorant old man standing behind him.
"It's been three days."
Xiaotong said in a low voice, holding tightly on the corner of Tianyou's clothes with her little hands, obviously feeling extremely nervous.
Tianyou nodded, looking at Du Pangpang who was trying his best to support him, he made up his mind.
"Xiaotong, take Yuanhang to the master's retreat cave and inform the sect of the difficulty as soon as possible!"
Xiaotong is the only girl in the door, and Nie Yuanhang has been seriously injured. Although he regained consciousness after taking the elixir refined by Xiaotong, he has no fighting power at all, so it is best to leave here first.
"I understand, Brother Tianyou!"
Xiaotong naturally knew Tianyou's thoughts in her heart. Lang Mie in front of her had obviously not used all his strength yet. He was just waiting for Lin Mingyuan to come out of the mountain. At this time, he had to inform the master that everything was decided by him.
Calculating the time, Lin Mingyuan once said during retreat that a breakthrough can be completed in three to five days at most. Now that three days have passed, he can only place his hopes on the leader.
"Sister..."
Nie Yuanhang stood up weakly and walked to Xiaotong's side.
"Let's go!"
Xiaotong gritted her teeth, knowing that now was not the time to hesitate. She watched Master Du struggling to hold on amid the storm of fists and feet, and finally turned around and led Nie Yuanhang to the back mountain.
The two of them walked quickly and soon arrived at the cave opened by Lin Mingyuan. There seemed to be a barrier in front of them, which was filled with dense spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, which was in sharp contrast to the thin spiritual energy in Qingyun Sect.
Xiaotong tried to touch the barrier, but was blocked by invisible force. She could only shout anxiously.
"Master, the gangsters from the Wolf Fang Sect stormed the top of the mountain and captured Junior Brother Yuanhang. They are now fighting with Junior Uncle Du!"
Xiaotong tried hard to use her meager spiritual power to transmit messages into the barrier, hoping to get a reply from Lin Mingyuan.
Unfortunately, the cave within the barrier was like a bottomless pit full of spiritual energy, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get any response.
"Senior sister, the master must be in a critical stage of retreat now, and he must not be disturbed. Maybe the master has sensed these movements inside the door, but he just can't get away."
Nie Yuanhang said softly that his situation was very bad, but seeing Xiaotong crying so helplessly he couldn't help but persuade him.
He grew up in a poor family and could understand the difficulties of his parents. He also knew how much Lin Mingyuan had invested in the Qingyun Sect. Since he had not left seclusion now, he must have had his own difficulties. All the two of them could do was wait.
The wind in the mountain was blowing quietly, but it couldn't dissipate the anxiety in the two people's hearts. They didn't know how long Master Du could hold on in the hall. There were also disciples like Brother Tianyou and Ah Fu who had just gone up the mountain.
Just getting started, you have to face such a crisis.
Thinking back to the deceased old sect master again, tears fell from Xiaotong's eyes.
In the cave, Lin Mingyuan sat cross-legged on the futon with a calm expression. The rich spiritual power around him was about to condense into liquid. At this time, it was continuously pouring into Lin Mingyuan's body. All the high-grade spiritual stones around him dimmed and turned into powder.
The breakthrough has lasted for three days. The spiritual fluid in Lin Mingyuan's Dantian has completely atomized and is now rotating slightly in his abdomen, seemingly following a strange pattern.
Gengjin's spiritual power is like a sharp knife. Every time it moves through the body, it will bring endless pain to Lin Mingyuan. However, what follows is the continuous broadening of the meridians and the continuous enhancement of spiritual power.
It was time to proceed to the second stage. Lin Mingyuan clearly felt that the spiritual energy was scattered and unreal. Although the volume increased, it became more and more empty.
The inner elixir of the sixth-level gold-type monster in front of him slowly floated up, and Lin Mingyuan swallowed it in one gulp.
The inner elixir melted at the entrance and turned into a warm current entering the Dantian, immediately setting off a powerful force like a violent storm.
The original Gengjin spiritual power in his body was no match for this power. It was completely broken up and then reorganized. This feeling of being broken and then re-established made Lin Mingyuan almost scream in pain.
He frowned, knowing that this was because his spiritual power was too weak to accept the power of the sixth-level demonic beast's inner elixir, so he took the initiative to adapt to the changes.
This is the most important step in condensing the heavenly golden elixir, and it is also the key to laying a good foundation for the future. With your own strength, you can at most reach the level of the authentic golden elixir. You can only rely on the energy of high-level inner elixirs to forcibly improve the Dantian.
It can be said that those who condense the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill are assisted by high-level inner elixirs. Although they are in the realm of the Golden Pill, their Dantian already has the prototype of a Nascent Soul Stage monk. Every moment of practice can get twice the result with half the effort. This is the nature of the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill.
Wonderful thing.
Of course, the process of condensation is extremely painful, because all the structures in the Dantian at this stage must be broken down and reorganized before the threshold of the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill can be touched.
Chilling explosions came from Lin Mingyuan's body from time to time. His brows furrowed and his face could no longer remain calm.