Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 249 Old Injury
As soon as the words fell, Zhenjun Wanxiang pulled the black-bottomed cloak with gold patterns on his body casually, and threw it into the wind, and then pulled out the jade hairpin that tied his hair in a solemn expression, took off the hibiscus crown, and put it aside .

As the crown hairpin was taken off, the gray hair, which had been meticulously tidied up, was blown away by the mountain wind and floated behind her.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled off his clothes, and pulled his left and right hands out of the sleeves of the robe.

I saw that the body was thin, and there was a wound on the chest that ran through the chest and back. The water evil sword qi lingering in the black and red flesh was like a gangrene attached to the bone, and it disappeared in the spiritual light transformed by the golden elixir real fire. Be born again, be born and die again.

"Wuqi Yaojun came across the sea of ​​suffering when he was young, and the "Bitter Sword" he realized from a distance is really difficult. Brother, you will meet in the future, remember not to underestimate the enemy." Master Wanxiang said slowly.

"Senior brother, go at ease, senior brother will take his head to pay homage to you in the future!" Zhenjun Wanhua said.

Upon hearing this, Master Wanhua glanced at his senior brother, tilted his head and said: "Crow's mouth, what if, what if I succeed, with your stinky mouth, no wonder Caihua Zhenjun liked Xiaguang at that time." Brother, don’t you even look at you?”

"That's Senior Brother, I don't want to find an old woman who is three hundred years older than me. Otherwise, what right does that fat man Xia Guang have to compete with me?" Zhenjun Wanhua came over, covered his mouth with one hand, and said in a low voice The younger brother said in his ear.

However, as soon as the words fell, an iron rod was shot out of the vast sea of ​​clouds floating on the mountainside, stabbed into the belly of Zhenjun Wanhua, and it was directly pushed up like a shrimp, and flew into the sky with its back bent. Turned into a small black dot.

Xiaguang Zhenjun put away a Xiayun spirit mask, and appeared from the cloud.

He flew up to the top of the mountain, then put his palms across his forehead, looked up, and said unhurriedly: "Brother, brother, I have been quietly waiting below for a long time, and I know that this guy might say bad things about me. Have I been waiting for you, and you can get the stolen goods!"

As he spoke, he flipped his hands and took out a storage bag and put it down.

"There are 380 four plants of great medicine here, combined with the number of hexagrams and lines to help you break through. Junior brother, when crossing the catastrophe, remember to enter the Qing Dynasty and exit the Xuan, and the two qi will be exchanged. Water and fire are the gates of longevity."

In the practice world, only elixir prescriptions with an age of more than 3000 years are eligible to be called great medicines.

Even the Nascent Soul Sect, which has been passed down for nearly 9000 years, can't easily gather these elixir.

After all, every few hundred years, there will always be monks in the late Jindan stage who will try to break through the Nascent Soul stage, but not everyone has such a blessing or destiny!

Although the Qingxia Sect occupies an extremely vast territory with countless mountains and rivers, there are not many spiritual lands that can cultivate great medicine.

Therefore, every breakthrough of a late Jindan monk is a great test of the sect's background!

This is also a scruple that Sima Zhangcai, Feng Ren, Xing Di and other Jindan late stage monks do not want to break through when they feel that their hopes are slim.Master Wanxiang's breakthrough this time just felt that the sword power he had gathered for more than two hundred years had not improved any more, and his life essence was running out, so he only notified the sect three days ago.

The reason for the haste is to not give the sect time to prepare the medicine and sacrifice.

"No need, it's not easy for the sect to cultivate these things, so there's no need to waste them on this useless person." Master Wanxiang shook his head and said.

"Whether you want to use it or not, senior brother has sacrificed and refined all the elixir anyway, and it won't last long. If you don't use it for ten days and half a month, it will dissipate between the heavens and the earth by itself!" Then he swung the iron stick of the natal Lingbao, and then swung the falling Junior Brother Wanhua Zhenjun into the sky again with the stick.

Then it turned into a rainbow of surprise and chased after him, and beat him fiercely with a stick one after another, but Zhenjun Wanhua didn't resist at all, just like that, he was beaten hundreds of miles away, and fell into the mountain forest.

As for Master Wanxiang, seeing this, he chuckled a few times, took out the big medicine in the storage bag, and turned it into five-color powder, which swirled and swirled like stars in the bright aura gushing from the spiritual peak below him.

In the spiritual light, he sat quietly with his feet folded, holding his navel with his left and right hands, forgetting about his love, the breath in his nose did not come out, he did not move, and sank into a state of continuous silence.

And in the mountain forest, Xiaguang Zhenjun fell down and sat cross-legged on the edge of the deep pit.

After a long time, he just said: "This is not your business, why is it so?"

"Senior brother, if I hadn't been so arrogant and conceited back then, it would have been great if I could have broken through and practiced the real fire of the sun earlier, so that I could also dispel the bitter poison of water evil for my brother. If it is tonight, this poison has already eroded his golden core, The two are indistinguishable from each other, how can a Nascent Soul be conceived if the foundation is broken?" Zhenjun Wanhua was a little dejected.

A monk's true qi is mixed and enters under the navel, and when the qi returns to the navel, it becomes the breath, and when the spirit enters the qi, it becomes the fetus. The combination of the fetus and the breath is called Taiyi Hanzhen, and it is also a golden elixir breakthrough that condenses the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit. The process of Nascent Soul.

"Wanhua met the Wuqi Yaojun three years ago in 250, and you practiced the Great Sun Spirit 300 years ago. How do you know what happened later? Things are impermanent, so don't force it!" Xia Guang said in a calm tone.

As soon as these words fell, laughter came from the pit, and it gradually became desolate.

"Hahahaha... You told me not to force it. The reason why my junior brother ventured out to sea is to find the trace of Jiuying, a worthless senior brother. In the end, I was the one who killed him! Over the years, I have been poisoned by fire. Fierce prison, but how can this mere pain compare to the remorse in my heart, 300 years of suffering inside and outside!" Zhenjun Wanhua sighed quietly.

"Why do you have to act like a little daughter? This is not like you! After living for seven or eight hundred years, can't you still not see through these things? If you don't know how to forget, then the longevity of the next thousand years will be no less than the longest life in the world. Cruel torture. Since you have already embarked on this road, you should have this awareness! Senior brother hopes to see the high-spirited senior brother who regarded Yuanying as nothing, insisting on laughing and pointing at Huashen, not now The useless guy lying here!" Xiaguang Zhenjun took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice.

Seeing Zhenjun Wanhua silently responding, he left in a huff.

Before leaving, he left only one sentence, saying: "Think about it carefully, I only hope that what will be burned in the 300-year-old day is only your body and soul, not your mind! I will prepare to protect the Dharma first. business."

Although only a few dozen of them know about the fact that the Wanxiang real person crossed the catastrophe, even if outsiders received the news, it would be after the catastrophe, but Xia Guang didn't want to take it lightly.

After all, if it is as Junior Brother Wanxiang said, if there is a chance, it will be successful.

And if even this slim chance is ruined by the intervention of outsiders, more than one person will be hurt. I am afraid that Wan Hua, who is currently unstable, will be deeply regretted in the future, and his heart will become confused, and his cultivation will be destroyed. Stop at the initial stage of Nascent Soul and not move forward!
As for Cao Wei, after leaving Liupo Mountain, he went to the Baihua Valley of Gongsun Junior Sister on the way, but just as he flew down to the entrance of the valley, he saw a stone tablet with a height of more than ten feet erected at some time. The words "The prodigal son and Cao Wei are not allowed to enter".

Seeing this, Cao Wei couldn't help but stop and take a look, and sighed: "Fortunately, it's not that dogs and Cao Wei are not allowed to enter, but the three words of this prodigal son are very apt to describe, very good, very good!"

After talking to himself, he walked towards Yan Zhong with a smile, and shouted: "Junior Sister, Junior Sister...Senior Brother is here to see you again!"

However, in just a moment, Cao Wei ran out of Baihua Valley like being chased by a mad dog. Behind him, Zuoqiu Zhenren was standing next to the stone tablet with a sneer in his hand holding a mopping knife.

With the rise and fall of Guan Dao, the word "The Prodigal Son" was crossed out, and the word "dog" was added next to it.

Master Zuoqiu smashed Guandao to the ground, clapped his hands and turned around, looked at the smiling Gongsun Chu, and asked with some headache: "Teacher, why are you so blind to fall in love with me?" This guy's?"

"Didn't Master think highly of Senior Brother Cao in the past? Why do you find it distasteful now?" Gongsun Chu asked unhurriedly.

"This kid wants to come to steal people, why don't you allow me to guard against it? But these days I don't have time, I still have to guard Vientiane. You understand this matter, don't mention a word to others!" Zuoqiu Said with an unhappy face.

This is so unbearable that the apprentice who has been raised for decades and has devoted himself to it for decades will soon form a pill. He doesn't want to see any accidents happen.

After all, this man has a lover and a concubine, if the two of them can't control the fire, it will be bad.

"Master, don't you worry about your apprentice?" Gongsun Chu said with a smile.

"I don't worry about that kid! You are Tang'er's senior sister, and De Cao is Tang'er's father-in-law. If you two are together, what should you call your senior sister and brother?" Zuoqiu Zhenren glared angrily.

"What's the matter? From now on, I will call that kid Fang Tang Junior Brother, and he will call me mother-in-law, which makes sense!" Gongsun Chu said with a smile.

"You mean it?" Master Zuoqiu snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Gongsun Chu stepped forward, pinched Master's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Okay, I know your old man is in a bad mood, so please make you happy. Don't think too much about it. Since Master Wanxiang wants to If you work hard, then we should congratulate you. Didn’t your old man say that you are still alive and you have to say goodbye, why can’t you see it now?”

"That's all right, all right, I don't need you to teach me a lesson. I've been together for hundreds of years, how can I say it so lightly! Some words are easy to say, but when I meet them, I realize how difficult it is! Old man I hope you don't use too much affection, deep affection will not last long!" Zuoqiu Zhenren sighed.

"Master, don't worry about this." Gongsun Chu said slowly.

"Well, the old man has passed away. You have been staying in the valley for a few days to practice well. In three to five years, you will resign from the position of the deputy palace master, and then start to retreat, and try to get the "Nine Clouds" "Shadow" refined to the fourth level or above. Originally, the old man wanted to exchange the breath of the Migu tree in Yangfeng's hand, but that guy was unwilling, but now it's all cheap for that brat Cao Wei." Zuoqiu said slowly Said.

"It's also for Master Kui's sake, in exchange for the sect's protection of Junior Sister Leng! You old man practice quickly, and try to give birth as soon as possible, so that disciple can pretend to be a tiger in the future and use the name of master to show off You are blessed." Gongsun Chu said with a smile.

"Don't think about it, this old man will stop at the late stage of Golden Core in this life, and it is impossible to conceive a baby, so accepting you as a disciple is just to see if you can win." Zuoqiu said.

"Don't you have a junior brother?" Gongsun Chuzhi asked slowly, pulling his hair down.

"Accepting that child is just to repay the kindness of the ancestors of the Fang family. Although Tang'er is quite talented in talismans, in the final analysis, she has the qualifications of the three spiritual roots. It is already very good to be able to form alchemy in this life. I think There is no hope of conceiving a baby. Which one is easy to conceive a baby in this world? Some people seem to only know how to practice and don't know all kinds of arts, but that's because they don't want to be distracted. How can they really know nothing? "After Zuoqiu finished speaking, he turned around and quietly walked towards the Wanxiang Sword Peak without being too ostentatious.

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Three days later.

Among the mountains within hundreds of miles of Vientiane Sword Peak, it seems that there is no change from before, but it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators in the Qingxia Sect have become a tripod force, and they are distributed nearby. There are dozens of Jindan Daoist people among them. In a state of being ready to go.

In this case, even if the True Monarch in the mid-Yuanying stage strikes, there will be no return!
But at this moment, the vision in the sky above the Wanxiang Sword Peak is already hundreds of miles away. Seeing this Xiaguang's thoughts moved, all the deputy hall masters of the Qingxia Sect's halls have received the news of the banning of the entire sect.

Cao Wei, who had already returned to the cave, also left immediately, using the authority of the deputy hall master of the alchemy hall, and summoned the 140 two alchemy monks who were in the late foundation establishment period of the sect to go to the main hall.

Ten years ago, the number of late-stage monks in the Pill Hall had just reached [-], but now, in the seven years since he took over, some old people in the late-stage foundation have been sitting in retreat, and some have made up after breaking through in the mid-stage. Therefore, the number has not changed in general.

During the meeting, he did not go on like a long speech like the head of the sect, but gave concise instructions.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Wei also returned to Baizhu Peak, watching the aura of the great formation of the sect rising again after decades, he watched quietly for a while, and then said nothing. Turn around and leave.

Since Uncle Wanxiang taught "Earth Branch Sword", Cao Wei actually had some guesses in his mind, but this sword cultivator only likes one sword, and uses the sword to save his life. This idea is something he thinks he can't carry out to the end.

After all, the so-called exercises, magic weapons, spirit beasts or other things are just means to help practice.

Furthermore, in today's practice world, there are quite a few monks who use swords, but there are few true sword cultivators. They don't have the awareness to live and die for swords. It doesn't make a difference.

And if you have this awareness, then there are sword cultivators, and naturally there are sword cultivators, and even other types of magic weapon cultivators!
(End of this chapter)