Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 304
Bai Liluo shook his head.

Hua Wuque rubbed his chin: "But it doesn't look like a spirit treasure either."

Ordinary monks have only heard of magical artifacts in terms of grades, but they don't know that there are spiritual treasures above magical artifacts, and they are even legendary Taoist artifacts used by immortals.

Bai Liluo agreed: "It is said that the transmission device is not driven by spiritual power."

Several people stared at Taoist Qinghua intently, and even Daoist Lian Yu, who was surprised that Fu Yu suddenly began to absorb a lot of spiritual energy, couldn't care less to look at her.

At this time, Fu Yu finally condensed the first soul to the size of a walnut, but her consciousness fell on the other two souls, and she couldn't help but encountered another difficulty.

The primordial spirit is divided into three, but there is only one golden core in her spiritual source.

Her original plan was to separate and condense the three primordial spirits and then fuse them together into the golden elixir. Only after condensing one of them did she realize that the condensed primordial spirit is not safe, and if one is not careful, it will rebound.

How can this be good?

When Fu Yu was in a state of desperation, his spiritual consciousness loosened, and the condensed primordial spirit jumped far away, and when it was about to rebound and expand, the spiritual source hit the golden light and flourished.

No, this is a self-integration!
Fu Yu broke out in a cold sweat for a while, and his spiritual consciousness ruthlessly pressed down on the other two primordial spirits at the same time.

Fortunately, her primordial spirit is strong, and her spiritual consciousness is not weak. Under her strong suppression, the two primordial spirits really began to fuse.

With such a single mind and three functions, the familiar pain came from the soul again. Although it was not as painful as when the soul was cut apart, it was still enough to make Fu Yu drink a big pot.

Seeing the radiance getting stronger and brighter, and even a ray of fine lines appearing from the surface of the golden elixir, Fu Yu's heart suddenly moved, and the originally vague idea finally became clear.

The primordial spirit can be cut, but can't the golden core be broken?

The primordial spirit is divided into three parts, one is that it takes too much effort to condense at one time, and the other is for what reason, Fu Yu couldn't say clearly before, just a kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling, which made her think that doing so would be the way.

Now seeing the cracks on the golden core, she finally realized it.

Infant formation is the fusion of primordial spirit and golden core, if it is fused three times, wouldn't it be equivalent to...

Fu Yu's heart was pounding.

This matter is too risky, and one bad thing is to die.

When the second crack appeared on the golden core, Fu Yu knew that she had no time to hesitate. In fact, she knew very well in her heart that she had already decided to take an unusual path when she chose to kill Yuanshen.

She immediately let go of a primordial spirit, and then followed the deepest crack on the golden elixir with a thin ray of consciousness to wipe everything cleanly.

"puff."

Fu Yu felt his heart twisting, his throat was fishy and sweet, and he spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

If anyone notices, they will find that at this time Fu Yu's originally gathered a lot of spiritual energy began to disperse, and the spiritual power in her also surged out crazily. In the blink of an eye, he fell to the late stage of condensing pills.

Fu Yu sent the cut piece of golden elixir to the first primordial spirit group, and then ignored the observation, only ruthlessly gathered the second primordial spirit group, and at the same time followed the second crack on the golden elixir. Another knife.

"boom."

When the second primordial spirit group and the second golden core fragment came into contact, Fu Yu felt the whole spiritual source vibrate, and then frantically absorbed the spiritual energy from her limbs like a dry desert.

And the last one.

At this time, Fu Yu didn't care so much, he was only full of the last soul group that was half condensed.

But at this time, the accident happened again!
I saw that the light of the golden core suspended in the hollow of the spiritual source, missing two big mouths, dimmed, and then there was a sign of collapse.

Fu Yu is the clearest about the condition of his own body. Looking at the situation, he immediately understood that the spiritual energy required for the fusion of the other two primordial groups is too large. If things go on like this, the last piece of golden core will soon be absorbed. clean up.

Originally, no matter how loud Fu Yu's movement was, it would not be greater than that of the woman standing with a sword in the sky. Only when the two primordial spirits and the golden core in Fu Yu's body merged, the Tianlei that was originally entangled with Qinghua Daojun stopped He took half a breath, and then unexpectedly branched out and rushed towards Fu Yu.

This turn of events was really shocking, even Qinghua Daojun hadn't expected it.

Even though her Taoism suppressed Tianlei in a small area, it was not as easy as outsiders seemed on the surface, so she didn't notice several abnormalities on her disciples behind her under her concentration.

This time it was Hua Wuque who opened the mouth first: "Is this the infant Tianlei?"

How long has it been since you were still trapped by the demon just now, and in less than half a day in the blink of an eye, Tianlei is about to conceive a baby?

No wonder she was so surprised, there is no fixed number for a monk to conceive a baby, ranging from three months to as many as three years.

Daoist Qinghua looked at the spiritual vortex on Fu Yu's side, pondered for a while, the spiritual power circulated, and the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly became bigger and flew up along the sky thunder.

Lian Yu Daojun exclaimed: "What is she doing?!"

Could it be that this is really going to break the sky.

"Boom!"

Three thunderbolts entangled with the seven-color phantom sword at the same time.

Under the lightning and thunder, the trembling Qing Yunzong people at the bottom of the peak finally took advantage of the flash of light to see clearly the situation above the sky.

A disciple shouted in fright: "The sky is broken!"

Then there was a loud noise.

"The ancestor pierced the sky with a sword?!"

"All over the sky!"

"The ancestor will not be lost..."

Some disciples hurriedly covered her mouth.

Sect Master Chang Hao glanced heavily at the disciples, and then at Tian Qiong worriedly, and it really turned gray, and he couldn't see anything.

Elder Xiang was also palpitating, he approached Chang Hao almost in a panic and said, "Senior brother, just in case, should we send the disciples away."

If the sky really breaks, the disciples below will be in danger.

Gu Yun, who was standing on the side, just listened attentively, but sighed quietly: "Uncle Master is worrying too much, how could the ancestor harm us?"

Her voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for those around her to hear clearly.

Hua Tong was already frightened by the endless explosions of sky thunder, and wished she could hide, when she heard Gu Yun's words, she said sharply: "The ancestors' advancement is to increase luck, but we want to lose it mold!"

"Bullshit!"

Chang Hao's head is gloomy.

Elder Changfeng was also angry, and glared at his own Huatong with hatred: "It's extraordinary to transform into a god and ascend to heaven and thunder, what are you making such a fuss about?"

Saying this, no one has ascended in this Floating Light Continent for more than ten thousand years, and this is the first time he saw it with his own eyes, but in fact, he himself was terrified by the scene just now.

With a pale face, Hua Tong bit her lower lip, and said unhappily: "The sky was pierced by her!"

He didn't even call his ancestors.

Elder Changfeng was furious, and seeing the complex expressions of all the disciples, his heart skipped a beat, he was afraid that this little disciple would cause a big mess at this juncture, with a wave of his sleeve, a silence technique simply sealed Hua Tong's mouth.

(End of this chapter)