It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 208 Dahua Spiritual Imprisonment Formation

Then the older monk stared at Li Qinglin with an unbelievable look and reminded in a serious voice,

"Fellow Daoist Han, you should think twice!"

"In your situation, although your cultivation level has skyrocketed and you are good at spiritual planting, your life span is about to end. If you don't have a big organization and a big force to help you and seize the opportunity with the sky, you will definitely not be able to build the foundation!"

After saying that, the man looked closely at Li Qinglin,

"Our Sanyuan Palace can be regarded as the second-to-none force under the three major families, and the master of the palace is in the middle stage of foundation construction!

There is even a spiritual vein in the palace. As long as you are willing, you can practice in the spiritual vein cave for three days every month!

The conditions for my promise to you are already very generous and sincere.

Could it be that you, fellow Taoist Han, really think that you can always exchange for the resources of Chajia Fenbaoya, earn a lot of Taoist power, and change your life against the will of heaven? "

The growth cycle of spiritual plants is extremely long.

In this person's opinion, Han Fei's ability to produce a large number of high-quality and mutant spiritual plants in one go was already accumulated over the past ten years.

But, how many more decades does Han Fei have?

The sale of spiritual plants this time was probably in exchange for life-extending treasures.

Could it be that he is still eyeing the spiritual veins?

Thinking of this, the man almost couldn't stop laughing.

Li Qinglin remained silent, seeming to be weighing something in his mind.

Finally, he looked at the two monks opposite, shook his head and said:

"Thank you both for your kindness, please."

Seeing Li Qinglin's leaving figure.

The other cultivator, who looked a little childish, had a face as beautiful as jade, and was as plump as a god, suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes and said fiercely,

"Brother, Han Fei is so ignorant! We invited him in person, but he actually treats us as nothing. It's better to get rid of him!"

When the older cultivator heard this, he looked at him strangely.

Then he suddenly reached out his hand and slapped him hard on the face. With a crisp sound, the man was almost knocked to the ground, and half of his face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I just refused politely, but you want me to kill someone, do you really think I'm a murderer?!"

The older monk cursed angrily, hating that iron could not become steel.

“What’s the benefit of killing him?!

If he escapes, a spiritual plant master in the late stage of qi training who is nearing his longevity, and God knows how many weird spiritual plants he has hidden, hides and specializes in killing the cultivators of my Sanyuan Palace, who is going to stop him? you go? Or should the palace master go? "

Hearing this, the man smiled awkwardly, bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he stood there honestly, not daring to refute at all.

……

Escaped for hundreds of miles, returned to the station, made sure no one was following him and activated the covering formation.

Only then did Li Qinglin return to the Immortal in the Pot.

The rich spiritual energy rushed towards my face.

Naturally, Li Qinglin would not agree to the invitation from such forces.

After all, how much you gain will naturally cost you more.

After joining the Sanguang Palace, as a spiritual planter, I will only be reduced to a hard worker. I have to work hard to plant spiritual plants, and I have to pay a lot of harvest, and act based on other people's eyes.

Li Qinglin is not even willing to plant the land in Qingxufang anymore.

Don’t talk about anything else!

Of course, in the eyes of others, joining the cultivating forces is the fastest way to rise.

But for Li Qinglin, the only thing that limits him is time.

Those who live forever are the enemy of time and the friend of time. The only thing that accompanies them is time.

【Three spikes of plantain (61% in transformation)】

[Aoki Dharma Body (10%)]

Hades is calm.

Breathing becomes even.

A massive amount of spiritual energy emitted from the broken low-grade spiritual stone.

In the white mist of the Immortal in the Pot, Li Qinglin seemed to have turned into a towering giant tree, shaking off the cyan brilliance and making rustling sounds. A unique law of Taoism spread and expanded, causing the surrounding spirits to rush into him like a tidal wave. in vivo.

Li Qinglin softly chanted——

"The immortal in the pot of heaven and earth is immortal, and the haze of thousands of miles is eternal.

I would like to borrow Dao Lord’s demon-spelling sword to kill all the demons in the lower world of the moon. "

... Late one night.

There was a sudden huge movement outside the [Teleportation Gate] temporarily opened by the Immortal in the Pot.

Li Qinglin, who was deep in meditation, suddenly woke up.

He immediately put away the Immortal in the Pot, returned to reality, and raised his gaze to the sky.

Then I saw two figures exuding extremely oppressive terror, floating in the sky hundreds of miles away.

They are clearly only as big as the tip of a pen, but these two figures have manifested a heavy pattern like talismans outside their body, covering dozens of feet behind them, like giants.

Foundation-building magic pottery!

One of them, his whole body was red, held a bronze cauldron in his hand, stepped on auspicious clouds, and breathed out clouds and mist.

The other person wears a feather fan and a turban, with a talisman disk hovering above his head, and dragon-like runes entwining his hands.

"Xu Fengnian, do you really want to fight?" the red giant shouted.

Xu Fengnian's eyes were cold, and tens of thousands of talismans were shot out from the talisman plate.

"You are such unkind and unjust people, you should be beaten!"

The lid of the bronze cauldron was lifted a little, and boundless flames immediately flowed down, lighting up the sky for half the sky.

The terrifying hot breath surged in all directions.

Thousands of talismans and seals intertwined with each other and collided with the fire!

Rumble!

Everywhere he looked, there were blazing flames.

The next moment, fire appeared and the clouds seemed to be ignited.

"A foundation-building cultivator is actually so powerful?"

But fortunately, Li Qinglin had expected it.

Normally, the scope of the aftermath of a foundation-building cultivator's battle is about fifty-six miles away.

He was hundreds of miles away from the front lines of the Cha family and Xu family in advance.

Even if both of these two families break their minds, it would be extremely difficult for them to affect Li Qinglin.

At this time, Li Qinglin gasped when he saw the scene of the two foundation-building masters fighting.

Although in the Gou Mang Tribulation Realm, Wu Yong's identity was used to fight against the golden elixir master Lei Yuanzhong.

But after all, it is an illusory historical reflection, more or less unreal.

The magical powers performed by Lei Yuanzhong lacked the core Taoist charm.

Therefore, the shock brought to Li Qinglin was not as good as the battle of foundation building overhaul.

"I said that Xu Kehong's death has nothing to do with my Cha family's Huangji Ningbi Dan! Don't think it's the Cha family, because you're afraid of your Xu family!"

The red giant's murderous voice sounded.

Xu Fengnian sneered: "Yes or no, ask this old man Cha Jiu'an to come and explain in person!

Today, let’s do the math. In recent years, you have indulged in evil deeds and driven Lingzhi to occupy my Xu family’s territory! "

When the red giant heard this, he became furious.

"Obviously it was you who made the sneak attack first, and I, the Cha family, had no choice but to fight back. You are the evil one who complained first!"

Xu Fengnian snorted coldly, stopped talking, and suddenly took a step forward.

Dozens of talismans and patterns emerged from the magic urn, scattered out in all directions, and were instantly imprinted in the void.

In the midst of the entanglement, a green and red spiritual light connected, turning into a cage, covering the red giant.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of the red giant's mouth,

"Thirty years have passed, Xu Fengnian, but your Ten Thousand Feng Dharma Ribbon has only increased by a few points. Just look at this formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red giant waved his hand, and nine more formation flags fell from the sky!

"Second-level Dahua Spiritual Imprisonment Formation!"

(End of this chapter)