"Grandpa, how could this person have so many heaven-level talismans!" The young woman calmed down and then said through a voice transmission with her spiritual consciousness.
"Ziyue, if something happens in a while, you should immediately activate the heaven-level mid-level escape talisman on your body and escape. Leave me alone." A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man.
"Grandpa, I will never leave you!" Sadness flashed in the young woman's eyes.
At this time, the defensive shield made of white talismans finally collapsed, and the few remaining ice picks were concentrated on the white-haired old man under the control of Feng Fan's consciousness. "Puff..." After several muffled sounds,
, the remaining ice pick pierced the white-haired old man's body-protecting true energy mask, and pierced several holes in his body. The old man in white groaned, and a mini baby escaped from the white-haired old man's body.
"Open the escape talisman!" the white-haired old man's Nascent Soul screamed.
As if she had thought of something, the young woman hesitated for a moment, then quickly took out a talisman from her arms, and then patted her body, making the talisman invisible. At this moment, the white-haired old man Nascent Soul quickly moved back, and when it hit
When the demon-slaying array was placed more than ten feet away, it exploded quickly. Under the impact of the white-haired old man's soul, the demon-slaying array immediately collapsed.
"You will have to repay your revenge twice as much tomorrow!" Feng Fan heard a voice filled with grief and indignation. The young woman with tears on her face moved her body, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Heaven-level mid-level escape talisman!" Feng Fan, who had just felt the level of the talisman used by the young woman, finally understood what kind of talisman it was. Feeling it with his spiritual sense, Feng Fan secretly smiled bitterly,
It seems that the white-haired old man was already determined to die after being hit by the ice cone formed from the Black Ice Thorn Heaven-level Talisman. He caused the soul and Yuanying to self-destruct, thus shattering the demon-slaying array and finally saving the young woman's life.
, otherwise both of them would be doomed today.
After glancing around, Feng Fan quickly collected all the magic weapons on the ground, including the young man's storage bag and the storage ring remaining on the finger of the white-haired old man's corpse, and then used the flying fire spell to burn the two corpses.
Discovering that several powerful spiritual consciousnesses within a range of tens of miles were looking here wantonly, Feng Fan snorted coldly, flipped his right hand, and a golden alms bowl flying magic weapon appeared in his hand. Feng Fan threw the magic weapon out, and the alms bowl rose sharply.
Then he jumped up, and with the injection of true energy, a golden shield appeared around the alms bowl. Feng Fan's mind moved, and the alms bowl carrying Feng Fan flew into the distance like lightning.
Hundreds of miles away, Feng Fan came to a secluded place. After collecting the alms bowl, Feng Fan released his spiritual consciousness and found that there was no aura of monks within a radius of nearly a hundred miles, so he took out the storage ring of the white-haired old man and put the god
The consciousness is immersed in it. Except for hundreds of thousands of crystal jade of various grades and a few magic weapons, there is nothing else inside.
Feng Fan hesitated for a moment, took out the crystal jade, and put all other things together with the storage ring into the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring. Feng Fan used his spiritual consciousness to carefully search for the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, and took out one of the relatively insufficient number of heaven-level talismans.
Zhang, then while absorbing the true essence from the white-haired old man's crystal jade, he began to copy the fantasy life.
Two days later, Feng Fan returned to the Holy Alchemy Sect. Thinking of the experience of these two days, Feng Fan was speechless. It took a lot of heaven-level talismans to kill two monks in the Alchemy Stage. Later, he met a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.
It was extremely dangerous, and he almost died under the Divine Soul Talisman.
From this battle, Feng Fan realized that no matter what level of cultivation his opponent had, as long as he had special weapons, such as heaven-level talismans, he would pose a huge threat to him. The world of cultivation is really dangerous!
At this time, Feng Fan had a sufficient number of various heaven-level talismans in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, but the hundreds of thousands of crystal jades of various levels obtained from the white-haired old man were all drained of their true essence by Feng Fan. There was no way, if
If you don't absorb the true essence from the crystal jade, you can only lose your own true essence to copy the fantasy life, which will affect the speed of your cultivation. It seems that the crystal jade is more important to you who have the ability to copy the fantasy life than to other monks. Think of it.
The Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring contained a huge amount of crystal jade equivalent to the reserves of three large crystal jade mines, and Feng Fan couldn't help but feel a little proud.
One day later, Feng Fan came to the place agreed by Lan Tingbi. Only eleven of the thirteen people who had entered the previous room were left, and Feng Fan had already arrived. Because everyone was not familiar with each other, they all maintained a certain attitude.
distance, no conversation with each other.
After more than half an hour, Lan Tingbi appeared in everyone's sight. Arriving in front of everyone, Lan Tingbi quickly glanced and found that two people were missing, and there was no fluctuation on her face. "It seems that there are two people.
I couldn't gather enough crystal jade and can't come. Please give me the crystal jade and follow me to the deacon hall." As he spoke, Lan Tingbi's beard on his chin kept shaking, giving people a very funny look.
feeling.
Everyone paid the crystal jade, and then flew at low altitude under the leadership of Lan Tingbi. Except for Lan Tingbi, the other ten people kept a certain distance from Feng Fan intentionally or unintentionally, not only because Feng Fan did not need to pay the crystal jade, but also because Feng Fan did not need to pay the crystal jade.
The main reason is that Feng Fan's spiritual root level is too high, which gives people a sense of inferiority.
"Junior Lan Tingbi pays homage to Taoist Priest Tianxu." Lan Tingbi stopped in front of a tall palace, with a respectful look on his face, and said loudly. As soon as Lan Tingbi finished speaking, a powerful god
The consciousness scattered out, and this spiritual consciousness rushed towards the eleven people except Lan Tingbi like a turbulent wave. Except for Feng Fan, the remaining ten people all stepped back several or even ten steps in succession. They seemed to
As if they were undergoing a fierce attack, some monks even made a slight muffled sound when they retreated.
Feng Fan felt as if there was a thousand kilograms of weight on his chest, his face turned slightly pale, and his whole body and mind seemed to be completely exposed to this spiritual consciousness. After enduring the tremendous torture, Feng Fan released his spiritual consciousness.
"Hey!" A low exclamation came from the palace. Feng Fan had already sensed that there was a late-consummation peak-level monk hidden in the palace, and he couldn't help but smile to himself. It seemed that Lan Tingbi had brought them here.
to verify identity.
"Come in." Just when everyone was feeling extremely tormented, all the pressure suddenly disappeared, and an old voice came from the palace. "As ordered." Lan Tingbi agreed respectfully, and slowly entered with the eleven Feng Fans.
palace.
The palace looks unremarkable at first glance, but you can see the real details in the details: there are incense burners, incense pavilions, and candlesticks on both sides, and the bricks building the walls are more sapphire. When the sun is warm, cool smoke is generated, and when the sun is cold, the warm air is dispersed. Standing in the middle
There is an old man in green clothes. This old man is short in stature, has a high and straight nose, and bloodless lips. Although his clothes are sloppy, his expression is arrogant. This man is Taoist Tianxu, the first elder of the Deacon Hall of Shengdan Sect.
"Taoist Priest Tianxu, these eleven people are all disciples recruited in recent days. I would like to ask Taoist Priest Tianxu to check them out so that my subordinates can accept them into the outer sect." Lan Tingbi changed her face and faced Feng Fan and others.
He was very domineering, and had a completely pleasant demeanor when facing the old man in green.
"Very good, this time there is a monk with Five Elements Spiritual Roots, and he is still at the peak level of the early stage of Huandan! You have made a great contribution." Taoist priest Tianxu glanced at the crowd, and then turned his attention to Feng Fan.
body, and finally said to Lan Tingbi with a slight emotion.
"This time, the younger generation is also lucky to have such a spiritual-level monk admitted to the Holy Pill Sect." Lan Tingbi said flattered.
"I have just seen it. These people have no problems for the time being and can safely join our sect." Taoist priest Tianxu said leisurely.
"Since the senior said so, then the junior will officially take this person into the outer sect of our sect." Lan Tingbi cupped her hands and said respectfully. "What is the origin of this Five Elements Spiritual Root monk?" Lan Tingbi had just finished speaking.
, Taoist Priest Tianxu’s spiritual voice was immediately heard in his mind.
"This person claims to be a casual cultivator, and the other juniors don't know anything about it." Lan Tingbi was slightly startled, and immediately echoed with his spiritual consciousness.
"Hmph! A Five Elements Spiritual Root cultivator who has cultivated to the elixir stage is still a casual cultivator. This person can really endure loneliness. You should keep an eye on this person from now on. Even though this person doesn't look out of the ordinary, other sects will not be so stupid.
Send a Five Elements Spiritual Root cultivator as a spy, but you must be extra careful." The somewhat dissatisfied voice of Master Tianxu sounded in Lan Tingbi's mind.
"I obey," Lan Tingbi replied.
"You can go down now." Taoist priest Tianxu looked a little impatient and suddenly said.
"Junior, take your leave." Lan Tingbi said in a deep voice, and left with Feng Fan and others.
Next, Lan Tingbi took everyone to the main altar to register, and then distributed an identity token to everyone, and told everyone not to lose it, otherwise they would be executed as spies in the Shengdan Sect. Finally, Lan Tingbi
Tingbi led everyone to meet several alchemy elders of the Holy Alchemy Sect respectively, and divided the eleven people into six groups. Among them, Feng Fan was in a group alone, and the remaining ten people were in pairs, following the six elders of the Holy Alchemy Sect respectively. Feng Fan
The elder he followed was named "Mie Xu", who was at the peak level of the early Nascent Soul. This man was bloated but neatly dressed, with a bulbous nose and a smile that made people feel extremely funny.
"Junior Feng Fan, please take care of me, Senior Miexu." Feng Fan resisted the urge to laugh and said with a feigned respect.
"Very good, it turned out to be the Five Elements Spiritual Root cultivation level. I'm lucky this time. By the way, Feng Fan, have you ever had the experience of refining spiritual pills?" Elder Miexu shook his head, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
concentrated.
"This junior knows a thing or two about refining elixirs. I once refined a third-grade elixir." Recalling that after being trapped in the Zihong Immortal Mansion for fifteen years, the alchemy skills have been upgraded to a new level, and I can easily refine a third-grade elixir.
and below level elixir, Feng Fan said with a smile.
"Third-grade elixir!" The smile on Elder Miexu's face suddenly solidified, revealing a look of surprise.