It is impossible to tell whether the black cloud is a magic weapon or a spell. In the center of the black cloud, the slightly thick black cloud looks like a black treasure tree with seven branches. Each branch has lush black leaves, like a
Natural throne.
Among the two mysterious black-clothed monks, the female monk sat on a black-leaf throne in the middle, and the white-haired male monk sat on a throne in front of her, facing her.
"Qingxu, do you think the female cultivator named Lu Shenliang from Xuantian Sect is really damaged in her soul, or is she pretending to be so on purpose?"
The female cultivator picked the black leaves around her casually. Every time she picked a black leaf, the black leaf disappeared in her hands like running water, and then a new one would grow somewhere on the throne beneath her.
The black leaves are very strange.
"It's true that the soul is damaged." This white-haired male cultivator had not said a word in the Blackwater Market. At this time, he answered the female cultivator's question without any nonsense.
His voice was very clear, much like the pleasant sound made by some porcelain pieces when they hit each other. When he spoke, his expression was very humble. It seemed that his relationship with this female cultivator was not what Wang Li and Lu Shenliang thought.
The kind of relationship where the elders of the sect take important disciples out for training.
"Then do you think the Purification and Rejuvenation Pill can help her restore her soul?" The female cultivator in black thought for a while and then asked calmly.
The white-haired monk she called Qingxu shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be of much use."
"Even this fifth-level elixir has no effect. It seems that the damage to her soul shouldn't be just a matter of the failure of foundation building to overcome the tribulation?" The female cultivator in black smiled half-heartedly.
"You guessed it right." After listening to her words, Qingxu knew what she really meant and said, "But since you guessed it, you can't interfere."
"So it's really boring."
The female cultivator in black smiled mockingly, "The three saints stand side by side to demarcate the continent boundaries. Each sect follows the rules and regulations. It seems that they have avoided self-harm, but how can wild wolves and milk dogs be the same fighting force?
In this way, the monk's territory can be defended? Not to mention that there will be less open battles and less secret intrigues?"
Listening to her ridicule, Qingxu remained silent.
This was something she could think about, but it didn't require him to think about it or comment on it.
He didn't respond, and the female nun in black didn't feel any more bored.
Just like Wang Li has long been accustomed to getting along with Lu Shenliang, she is also very accustomed to the way of chatting with Qingxu.
"What does Xiao Yuzhou call this fifth-level elixir?"
She crossed her legs and assumed a more comfortable posture, "What's the word "Yu Zi Level"?
"yes."
Qingxu nodded and said: "The monks in the four continents of Xiaoyuzhou, Hongshan Continent, Firebird Continent, and Badwater Continent, as well as the surrounding waters, are accustomed to using the words "Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, Universe, Primordial and Wilderness" to divide the levels of treasures.
"
The female cultivator in black suddenly felt funny. The mocking look on her face became even stronger, but the coldness in it had completely disappeared.
"Why don't they also change the names of the seven great realms of Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Pill, Nascent Soul, Divine Transformation, Annihilation, and Mahayana?"
She smiled and said: "It is simply called the Tianzi period, the Earth character period, and the Jindan period is called the Xuanzi period."
Qingxu didn't find it funny, and just said: "Each continent has different traditions. The four continents on the edge of the East were still chaotic lands a thousand years ago. Later they came under the control of the Sage Sect. At that time, the Sage Sect created a simple and easy-to-repair Scripture for Saving People. This world
Xuanhuang, the eight characters of the universe, are the words in the preface of the Sutra of Saving People. The Sutra of Saving People is not limited to practice in the four continents on the edge of the East and is widely spread. The eight characters are used to name the grades. For the monks in these four continents, it is also
It’s understandable. Besides our thirteen continents in the middle, the other border continents also have different names.”
"I know...but I still think it's funny. And the more serious your explanation is, the more funny it is to me." The female nun in black couldn't help but laugh out loud, "And this naming method is too long-winded.
It’s no longer popular. How can the naming method of the seventh level corresponding to the seventh level be clear at a glance? It seems that the monks in Xiaoyuzhou rarely leave the four continents. If they go to Zhongshen Continent, what kind of Yuzi level magic weapon can they tell people?
Wouldn’t it make people confused at all?”
Qingxu knew that she was deliberately making fun of her, but due to habit, he still answered seriously: "It is precisely because these four continents are not as close as the central continents that they retain this habit. However, ordinary monks follow the locals when they are in the country. If the monks from these four continents
If I go to another continent, I will change my name and follow the name of that continent."
"Do as the Romans do? This is really the countryside." The female nun in black found it difficult to think deeply. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't stop laughing.
In her view, it makes sense why the mainstream term has become mainstream.
Cultivators are divided into seven levels of great realms, and each seven levels of great realms are divided into nine levels of smaller realms.
The magic weapon is also divided into seven levels. The first level corresponds to the Qi refining stage, and the first level is divided into nine levels. This is naturally clear to any monk.
For example, a first-level ninth-level magic weapon is a magic weapon for monks at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage. A second-level first-level magic weapon is a magic weapon for monks at the first level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
With such a naming method, monks who don't understand it are really stupid.
But what is the name of Xiaoyuzhou?
The first-level magic weapon is called the heaven-level one, while the second-level magic weapon is called the earth-level one.
Who is greater between heaven and earth?
Next are the Xuanzi level and Huangzi level. Of course, this one is not difficult to remember, but it is too unconventional.
She suppressed her laughter, deliberately twirled her fingers, and said, "According to Xiao Yuzhou's statement, should the Purifying and Resurrecting Pill be called the Yuzi Yipin Spiritual Pill, or the Yuzi Tianzi Spiritual Pill?"
After saying this, she still couldn't hold back her laughter. She laughed loudly and said more deliberately: "Then it is obviously that the seventh level corresponds to the seventh level. What the hell are these eight characters?"
Qingxu finally couldn't help but look back at her.
He also knew that this was her bad taste, and he was used to it anyway, so he still responded seriously: "The eight characters also correspond to the seventh level, the seventh level magic weapon, Xiao Yuzhou is called the ancient magic weapon, and it is called the magic weapon.
There won’t be any words attached. As for the Purifying and God-Returning Pill, according to Xiao Yuzhou’s name, it is indeed called the Yuzi Yipin Spiritual Pill, not the Yuzi Tianzi Spiritual Pill.”
"Ah ha ha ha!" The girl in black's bad taste was finally satisfied. She laughed so hard that she couldn't help patting the black leaf throne under her body with both hands, "I'm laughing to death, this talkative person.
, Qingxu, open your mouth and show me, see if your tongue is knotted together?"
Qingxu chose to keep silent this time.
He doesn't have such bad taste.
He didn't express his opinion, but of course his opinion was different from that of the girl in black.
In his view, everything exists and is reasonable.
Just like Xiao Yuzhou called the seventh-level magic weapon mentioned by Zhong Shenzhou the prehistoric magic weapon, which seemed very reasonable to him.
Prehistoric means ancient times and the birth of heaven and earth.
The seventh-level magic weapon itself is a terrifying treasure born in chaos. Even the most powerful beings in the history of cultivation have become the most powerful because of obtaining such treasures. They cannot fabricate laws out of thin air.
To create such a powerful magic weapon, the best it can do is carve and improve it.
And purely in terms of words, he also felt that the word "primordial" was much more powerful than the simple seventh level.
The girl in black laughed for a dozen breaths before she stopped.
"It's finally here."
She suppressed her smile and suddenly said this again.
Qingxu nodded.
"Leave two alive." She became serious and said, "I feel something is wrong. Patriarch Tonghui was going through the tribulation in that kind of place, and there were too many people coming."
Below the black clouds is a vast expanse of white water.
Apart from this black cloud, there was no strange brilliance in the sky, but when she finished speaking, more than ten strange reflections appeared on the water.
At first glance, these dozen weird reflections were just a dozen pale white light groups, but upon closer inspection, they turned out to be more than a dozen pale white crying faces.
Some people are born with a bad taste.
Some people's bad taste has become a symbol.
In Xiaoyuzhou, this pale white crying face represents a group of evil cultivators who ignore the rules of the Three Saints and attack and kill monks from various sects to obtain cultivation resources.
Most of the monks in Xiaoyuzhou will be frightened when they see such a sign.
"Why are you crying? Smile for me." However, looking at these pale crying faces, the female cultivator in black sneered and shouted.
Dozens of black leaves flew out of her hands.
The black leaf disappeared instantly, and the throne under her did not reappear.
Tsk!
Dozens of huge black crystal swords crisscrossed the air, and their violent power instantly forced out more than a dozen flying escape magic weapons hidden in the air, and then pierced through them!