Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality

Chapter 229: Vision in the fairy city, fight with the real elixir

Chapter 229: Vision in the fairy city, fight with the real elixir

The sky is blue and the white clouds are lingering, Chaohufang City is peaceful and peaceful.

The spiritual fish swims, making ripples from time to time.

The red flames with golden lines would occasionally flash by while playing outside Bibo Villa.

About half a year passed quietly. As the hidden dangers of the Demon Sect were lifted, Li Zhengran once again returned to the reclusive and good-natured state.

Apart from Qi training and body training, most of the energy is spent on drawing talismans.

But even so, he could still feel the heavy and difficult shackles of the third level.

"Failed again."

In the secret room, Li Zhengran, dressed in a green robe, stood in front of the desk, his face slightly pale.

In front of him, a talisman can be seen. Although the light is bright and the spiritual patterns are intact, its power is still limited to the second level.

Even with the use of third-level spiritual plants, this barrier can still be broken through.

"Huh, the third-level talisman is really not that easy to describe."

He let out a breath and could vaguely see that Li Zhengran's eyes were no longer as deep and bright as before.

With his head spinning, it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of his spiritual consciousness.
He was not too disappointed with the result of this failure.

Under normal circumstances, a third-level talisman must be at least a monk at the level of False Dan Zhenren to have a chance to successfully portray it.

In contrast, now he has only crossed this threshold with his spiritual consciousness.

In terms of mana alone, there are still some shortcomings.

Moreover, in terms of attainments in Fu Dao, he is also a little behind.

"I guess it will take some time."

Sighing secretly, Li Zhengran quickly put away his thoughts and put away the talisman that he had failed to try.

Because of the third-level spiritual plant material, despite the failure, the quality of this talisman is still far superior to ordinary second-level fine talismans.

By using mana to warm it up, it can transform into a quasi-third level more easily than ordinary treasure talismans.

Thinking of this, Li Zhengran immediately sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breathing.

As a result, his consciousness slowly recovered, and under the operation of his magic power, the red jade gourd was also warmed and repaired.

At the same moment, more than 700 miles away.

The city walls dozens of feet high are solemn and heavy, and the surrounding cities are crawling like giant beasts.

Under the fairy city formation, the vermilion pavilions and the crowds on the streets are filled with the aura of mortal world.

However, in such an ordinary and lively moment.

But in the city lord's palace in the middle, there was a sudden abnormal fluctuation.

hum!
The small third-order formation operates quietly, and the invisible pill-forming consciousness sweeps around.

Immediately afterwards, before everyone could react.

Suddenly, a piece of spiritual energy condensed in the sky above the fairy city, turning into half a mile of spiritual mist in the blink of an eye.

"Is this a vision of pill formation?"

"Who?"

"Could it be Xia Junzhu?"

In an instant, the fairy city was boiling.

People started talking, and almost everyone stopped moving and working, and looked up in surprise.

As if to verify the ideas of these casual cultivators, not long after, the Fairy City law enforcement teams were seen flying in all directions and landed around the city lord's mansion, standing ready for protection.

Among them, there are even several fake real people.

"I don't know if Junior Sister can form a true elixir this time."

There were some worried murmurs. Looking down at the city lord's palace protected by the formation, the leader of the monks of the law enforcement team couldn't help but reveal a hint of expectation and worry.

As the second disciple of Zhenren Beilin, Yue Jun had already entered the fake elixir level a hundred years ago.

In my more than 260 years of cultivation, I have seen so many so-called geniuses who failed sadly when they tried to form elixirs.

Therefore, even though he knew that his junior sister had earth-level spiritual roots and was extremely confident, he was still a little worried.

What's more, the current situation in Immortal City is somewhat out of control.

"Third Junior Brother, is this guy still colluding with outsiders?"

Subconsciously glancing at the empty seat next to him, Yue Jun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Then I thought of those rumors and Master’s instructions.He felt more and more in his heart that the friendship between brothers and sisters over the years was just empty words?
"Second Senior Brother!"

Suddenly, a group of figures flew over, the last ones were in the late stages of foundation building.

The leader is wearing a green uniform, with a tall and straight posture and sharp facial features, showing a sense of magnanimity and majesty.

Upon seeing this, the guards of the city lord's palace changed their expressions slightly, and took the initiative to stop him without any instructions.

"Oh?"

Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Lingfeng's eyes rested on the monk blocking the way for a few breaths.

The coldness passed away in a flash, and then he raised his head and looked at Yue Jun, who was hanging in the air behind him and was wearing a silver robe.

"Second senior brother, what do you mean?"

There was a hint of doubt in his calm voice, and Zhou Lingfeng's face didn't show much expression.

"Third Junior Brother."

Waving his hand, Yue Jun quickly took a step forward and ordered the two monks blocking the road to step back.

Standing in front of Zhou Lingfeng with their eyes facing each other, it can be seen that his square face is full of sharpness and alertness.

"Junior sister, the elixir formation is about to begin. I hope you can restrain yourself."

"Oh? How could Second Senior Brother look at me like this?"

Pretending to be confused, Zhou Lingfeng couldn't help but spread his hands and said without giving in: "That's enough for outsiders to say this. Why don't even you believe me?"

Hearing this, Yue Jun did not answer, but stood silently.

At this moment, the spiritual fog phenomenon in the mid-air suddenly spread outward.

Half a mile, a mile, a mile and a half.

Not long after, it was almost two miles in size.

"There is hope for a true elixir."

He glanced up subconsciously, and everyone present had this idea.

The spiritual mist in both directions is often a sign of success in forming the elixir.

Three miles or more is the sign of true elixir.

But not long after the opponent's breakthrough started, he was able to build up such momentum.

Obviously, the result is almost decided.

"Zhao Beilin, come out and fight!"

Suddenly, a cold drink echoed.

The words rolled in, and the breath of the true elixir level rose fiercely.

In an instant, the third-order formation of Beilin Immortal City could be seen flashing with light, and there was also a commotion in the city of the vermilion pavilion.

"He is the supreme elder of the Zhang family who made weapons, Master Zhang Qiu."

"It is rumored that in the early years, during a treasure hunt in a secret place, he had a grudge against Master Beilin. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true."

"Now, there is a good show to watch."

Following everyone's gaze, we could see five or six figures standing in the air outside the fairy city formation.

The last one is also the fake elixir real person level, they are all the supreme elder level figures.

Especially the leader of the True Alchemy cultivator, whose aura was like a rainbow, rolled up a sea of ​​red flames as he spoke, and his powerful pressure caused the Immortal City Formation to automatically activate.

Faced with such a fight.

Soon, there was a powerful aura of the middle stage of the true elixir.

"Zhang Qiu, you were no match for Zhao back then."

"It's the same now!"

As soon as the words fell, several pill-forming figures were seen flying out of Beilin Immortal City.

A battle was inevitable. Seeing this scene, Yue Jun looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.

As for Zhou Lingfeng, who was not far away from him, he slowly withdrew his gaze.

Looking down at the city lord's palace below, he saw the figure of a female cultivator sitting cross-legged, wearing a veil, and trying to form pills through the formation obstruction.

His eyes flickered quietly, and his ambition suddenly emerged.

 Kevin, I also want to take a break, so I’ll do a chapter today.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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