Chapter 153 Great Master of Wisdom, the True Prodigy

The atmosphere in the Shenhuahui Forum was solemn.

"Thirty breaths of silence for the bloody sword god"

"The Blood-Clothed Sword God is not here, but his soul is still there!" 》

"Recalling the past, the bloody sword god hugged me when I was a child..."

"There is true love in the world, I will reboot for the Sword God for three days!" 》

When Qi Yuan logged into the Shenhuahui forum, his face turned blue when he saw these posts.

"Hey, I'm not dead yet, so you're crying for me!"

Qi Yuan was speechless.

It is estimated that these people probably think that he will definitely fail in the battle with Guangming Palace.

That's why I post like this.

If that's the case, it's still acceptable.

He thought for a while and sent a post using the account of the Blood-clothed Sword God.

"I, the Blood-clothed Sword God, tell you good news. The Palace of Light has been destroyed, and justice finally defeated evil!" 》

Nowadays, the four words "Blood-clothed Sword God" are hot words. Even when Qi Yuan posts, he has to include his name in the title to gain popularity.

I just finished posting and there are a lot of replies below.

"Senior Blood-clothed Sword God is still alive?"

"The Palace of Light was destroyed?"

"Did the sun set today and drive me insane?"

"It can't be a fake bloody-robed sword god!"

The blood-clothed sword god posted a fake corpse post, causing the Shenhuahui forum to explode.

The members of the Shenhua Society are all over the Canglan Realm, so the news of the Blood-clothed Sword God's destruction of the Guangming Palace has not yet been conveyed to them, and many people do not know about it.

In their opinion, the bloody sword god will definitely lose in a battle with the Guangming Palace, which has the background of the Yin God.

However, the Blood-clothed Sword God won, how could they not be surprised.

"Senior, I knew you would win this battle!" Foxdong Xiaoli finished her reply and secretly deleted her post mourning the Blood-clothed Sword God.

There was a burst of shock in the forum, which contributed to the warming of the Canglan world, and then they danced with joy.

Outside the world, the news that the Blood-clothed Sword God destroyed the Guangming Palace slowly began to spread throughout Cuiyun Continent.

"Senior...how did you win?"

At this time, one person asked.

Many people are also confused and curious.

How the bloody sword god defeated the Palace of Light.

At this time, there are also many Zifus paying attention to this issue.

"At that time, the Guangming Palace used the Emperor's Shocking Dragon Crown, and the Grand Palace Master used the Finger of God.

I feel like I'm going to die.

However, I think of the thousands of people behind me who support me.

So, I went to the boss of the Shenhua Club and borrowed the elixir golden elixir, the nine-turn golden elixir, the million golden elixirs, and the star golden elixir...

Countless golden elixirs fell, summoning the sun and destroying the Palace of Light. "

Qi Yuan added fuel to the fire, half-truths and half-falsehoods.

After all, he is currently just a stellar golden elixir monk, who cannot even compete with the perfect foundation of heaven. He has to hide his clumsiness and his trump cards.

Everyone who paid attention to this post was stunned.

I didn't expect to get such an answer.

"The sun in the sky was summoned by the boss?"

"……real or fake?"

Some were silent, some were confused, and some spoke the truth in a joking tone.

"Of course it's true. The big boss of Shenhuahui has come out, and I can only be regarded as a little shrimp. If the big boss hadn't lent me the Stellar Golden Elixir, I might have died." Qi Yuan replied seriously.

If you use your own things, can't it be called borrowing?

At the same time, in Dongtu, there was a cave.

The man in gold looked at the contents of the jade slip and remained silent.

While watching the battle between the Blood-clothed Sword God and the Palace of Light, halfway through, he concluded that the Blood-clothed Sword God would be defeated and left directly.

He did not watch the battle in the second half, and he did not expect that the situation would change drastically in the end.

The white-haired old man next to him asked the man in gold: "Is what he said true or false?"

The man in gold recalled the bloody figure he saw that day, and said slowly: "He has a lot of blood in him, he should be a demon giant who has killed tens of millions.

I looked at him from a distance and didn't find any divinity in him, so he couldn't be a Yin god.

Summoning the sun... is too scary.

In our world of Canglan, except for the one in legend, who can hold the throne of God high in the heavens and reflect the light of all realms? "

Speaking of that person, the man in gold had deep fear in his eyes.

He didn't even dare to mention the man's name.

When the old man heard this, his heart sank.

Because that person is...indescribable.

“Rather than calling the sun, I believe he has helpers.

When killing the envoy of Venerable Yeqiong, he mentioned Lord Feng's name.

If it's Feng Jun, it's... normal.

It's just that...the catastrophe is approaching, and all the Yin gods can preserve their strength without taking action.

Why did Feng Jun take action? "

"Instead of saying that Feng Jun's stingy little old man took action, I would rather believe that it was the bloody sword god who summoned the sun." The old man is an old man from the Qiudao Palace. He is the same generation as Feng Jun and they knew each other when they were young.

It's a pity that one has become a Yin God, and the other is still searching for it in the later stages of Zi Mansion.

He is most familiar with Feng Jun's character.

"Alas, you came back too soon. A strong man like the Blood-clothed Sword God should be absorbed into our Palace of Seeking Tao.

His strength is even stronger than Old Man Wutian. "The white-haired old man sighed.

In the Qiudao Palace, Old Man Wutian also belongs to the top group among the late Zifu.

"He survived this time, but he completely offended the Venerable Youqiong. He is probably not far from death!" The man in gold couldn't help but say.

"He can destroy the Guangming Palace, but he can't kill Venerable Youqiong?" The white-haired old man laughed.

The man in golden clothes glanced at the white-haired old man: "Guangming Palace only has an incomplete Yin Shen magic weapon, how can it be compared with the real Venerable Yeqiong?"

"You know again, can't you kill the person who can easily destroy the Guangming Palace?" The white-haired old man still smiled, "It's a pity that I can't leave recently. Otherwise, I must go and see this person." Blood-clad Sword God."

…

At this time, Qi Yuan was enjoying the adulation from everyone and felt very happy.

At this time, a comment caught his eye.

"Blood-clothed Sword God, I heard that on your way to the Palace of Light, you killed the envoy of Venerable Yeqiong?"

"Yes, kill him." Qi Yuan replied.

Seeing Qi Yuan's reply, some people were puzzled. After all, they didn't know who Venerable Yeqiong was.

But the Shenhua Club is full of big shots.

"You dare to kill the messenger of Yin Shen, boss... you are really strong!

Senior, you'd better leave Dongtu as soon as possible! "The man replied.

The monks who followed this post were shocked.

Fox Cave Xiaoli looked at the content with a dull expression.

She just commented on the post that she and the Blood-clothed Sword God were together to defeat all invading enemies.

However, no one told her that the enemy was a Yin God?

She went crazy and pulled her hair: "Oh, I will never reply to you again!"

But when she thought about how close she was to the Blood-clothed Sword God and how others called her Sister Li, she couldn't help it.

Qi Yuan looked at the comments below and replied.

"His messenger threatened me and threatened to kill me, so I had no choice but to act first.

If Venerable Yeqiong is so short-sighted, I will let him know why the sun is so red! "

The monks of the Shenhua Society below were completely surprised when they saw the reply from the Blood-clothed Sword God.

If we say that the Blood-clothed Sword God killed Venerable Yeqiong's envoy, he offended Venerable Yeqiong.

Now these words are completely provocative!

"Senior is so fierce!"

"Senior, please be safe!"

Qi Yuan casually glanced at the comments, switched accounts, and logged into the chat group of the Four Emperors of Shenhua.

"I have good news for everyone. The "Hundred Days Plan to Destroy the Palace of Light" has been completed ahead of schedule!"

"Boss six six six!"

"Let me just tell you, Origin Heavenly Lord is not a mortal."

The Rogue Immortal Lord and the Iceberg Tyrant Girl praised them for a while.

"Where is the Great Sun Flame Emperor?" Qi Yuan asked, feeling uncomfortable without someone to praise him.

"He was there a few hours ago, but then he said that his old man was looking for him, and he didn't show up. It was probably something urgent.

According to my many years of experience, he should have offended his old man and was put in solitary confinement. "

"That's it." Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.

"Original Heavenly Lord, my sisters have earned nearly ten million spiritual stones because of you. They all want to meet you and thank you in person." Bingshan Ba ​​Nu said.

"It's a small thing, no need to meet to thank you."

"It's right not to see you. If those sluts see you, they will probably take off all your clothes." Iceberg Domineering Girl spoke domineeringly as always.

The Rogue Immortal Lord swallowed as he looked at these.

He also wanted to be stripped naked by the fairy sister.

"There is a sister whose family runs Qiyinfang. She said that if you go to her house to have fun in the future, it will be free."

"Qiyinfang?" The rogue Immortal Lord drooled in envy.

That is something even more high-end than Yunzhongting.

Doesn’t it mean that Origin Heavenly Lord can have prostitutes for free in the future?

"I don't lack any of these things. What I lack most now is skills. The more the better, and the higher the grade the better." Qi Yuan said.

He's not interested in free prostitution or anything like that.

Only the skills were what he lacked the most.

Originally, he was full of expectations to have a tryst with the old man and old lady from Guangming Palace, but as a result... they were too weak to bask in the sun and sunk themselves into oblivion.

No skills or legacies were left behind.

The headquarters of Guangming Palace was also dragged into the virtual realm, and nothing was left.

The long-awaited technique was gone, and Qi Yuan had to find it elsewhere.

Hearing this, Bingshan Tyrant Girl said: "Put it on me, I will squeeze some oil out of them today!"

"Thank you Sister Bingshanba.

I'm offline, and the East-Tu Tianjiao battle is about to begin. I have to work harder, otherwise I'll be embarrassed if I don't make it into the top 20.

By the way, after the Great Sun Flame Emperor comes online, remember to tell him for me that I will live up to everyone's expectations and destroy the Guangming Palace. "

The rogue Immortal Lord was completely confused when he saw this.

"Original Heavenly Lord...are you still participating in the Eastern Earth Heavenly Prodigy Battle?"

The person who destroyed the Guangming Palace said that he was going to participate in the battle between the Eastern Prodigies?

Playing house, right?

You must know that in the Eastern Land Prodigy Battle, the age of the participants cannot exceed two hundred years.

The Origin Heavenly Lord must be at least a thousand years old, right?

Naturally, Qi Yuan didn't know what the rogue Immortal Lord was thinking.

At this time, he returned to the cave and continued to perfect the "Qi Yuan Jing".

“The path to Yuan Dan is to become bigger and stronger.

My golden elixir is a star, so it can become stronger by constantly devouring other stars in the universe. "

After obtaining the True Fire of the Sun, Qi Yuan has figured out how to take his Yuan Dan path.

It's just that the technique has not been perfected yet.

"The golden elixir is a star, what is the divine infant?"

Qi Yuan was stunned.

Although he had read many spells, his understanding of the Divine Infant was only superficial.

…

The next day, Qi Yuan looked at the little sun in the sky and thought of Ning Tao again.

Unfortunately, there is still very little spiritual energy in his Dantian.

Killing Zifu is no problem, but summoning Jindan and Ningtao is still far from enough.

"It's because I lack the Qi Yuan Sutra, so my spiritual energy recovers too slowly." Qi Yuan sighed.

He thought about it and looked at Jiang Ya not far away, his eyes lit up.

This is a rich woman, and the direction of her wealth is very similar to what Qi Yuan lacks.

"Sister Jiang Ya, you are well-read. I have a question. I wonder if I can ask you?" Qi Yuan asked.

Jiang Ya looked at Qi Yuan and spoke concisely: "Yes."

"Now, I have already become a Yuan Dan, and I am still confused about the path of the Divine Infant." Qi Yuan looked depressed.

"The path of the Divine Infant..." Jiang Ya was about to say.

At this time, Qi Yuan was heard saying.

"I use the five elements of Qi to create the foundation of Qi refining; I use the Heavenly Dao to build the foundation and form the Star Golden Pill.

What kind of Divine Infant is worthy of my level?"

Jiang Ya was silent.

The language organized in her heart, but she couldn't say it.

Smile, be elegant.

Jiang Ya said to herself in her heart.

She looked at Qi Yuan and said, "Maybe there is someone who can give you the answer."

"Who is it?" Qi Yuan asked anxiously.

"The fourth on the Eastern Pride List, Dazhi Zhenjun." Jiang Ya said lightly.

"What a good name, he must be a smart person!" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up.

He knew the person by his name, and he could already foresee that this was a real talent.

"He is like you, a cultivator of the idiotic path, and... he has entered the divine infant stage, and may be able to give you a lot of advice." Jiang Ya said, "If Junior Brother Qi Yuan wants to see him, I will contact him for you now."

"See him!" Qi Yuan was excited.

Of course I have to see him!

"Okay." Jiang Ya turned around and took out the jade slip for the message.

...

As night fell, the flower boat stopped at the shore.

The man had a big back hair, flowered shorts, and a long robe that was particularly ill-fitting.

He looked out of place on the flower boat.

However, when the people on the boat saw the man, they all showed awe.

Because this person is the fourth on the Eastern Land Prodigy List, Dazhi Zhenjun.

At this time, Dazhi Zhenjun stared at the hand of a female cultivator next to him with clear eyes, which made the female cultivator embarrassed.

The woman's hands were soft and slender, her skin was white and smooth, and her long nails were painted with a light rouge, which made her look pure and beautiful.

"Fairy Fengyue has a pair of jade hands, which are beautiful and worth a thousand gold.

Dazhi Zhenjun, is he also a person of this way?" Seeing this scene, the hemp-clothed Tianjiao next to him couldn't help but say something, wanting to get closer to Dazhi Zhenjun.

Dazhi Zhenjun looked at the pair of jade hands with clear eyes, as if thinking about something.

"Is her nails so long for picking her nose?"

Silence.

There was a silence on the flower boat, and the Tianjiao who just answered the question was speechless.

Fairy Fengyue blushed even more, and her expression kept changing, wanting to get into the crack in the ground.

At this moment, a hearty voice came: "My suggestion is, if you pick your nose, don't apply nail polish, it will hurt your nose."

A man in black clothes boarded the flower boat.

He looked at Dazhi Zhenjun with awe: "My name is Qi Yuan, and Sister Jiang Ya asked me to ask Dazhi Zhenjun about the matter of the divine infant!"

The others looked at Qi Yuan, then looked at Dazhi Zhenjun, revealing a complicated look.

And Fairy Fengyue glared at Qi Yuan fiercely.

She didn't dare to offend Dazhi Zhenjun, but she still dared to offend this unknown Qi Yuan.

Dazhi Zhenjun looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes lit up: "How do you think Fairy Fengyue can pick her nose better?"

"Well." Qi Yuan sat next to Dazhi Zhenjun and thought, "After all, it's not elegant to pick with nails.

Fairies don't poop or pick their noses.

So, it's better to create a Taoist method specifically for picking noses."

"Daoyou are a great talent!" Dazhi Zhenjun looked at Qi Yuan with excitement on his face.

Qi Yuan looked at Dazhi Zhenjun, and felt like they were old friends.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

"Oh no, Fairy Fengyue fell into the river!"

Everyone looked at Fairy Fengyue in the river with pity.

Dazhi Zhenjun saw this and said slowly: "Fairy Fengyue must have been inspired by Taoist friend Qi Yuan to enter the river, comprehend the flow of water, and then create a Taoist method specifically for picking noses."

Everyone present heard this and mourned for Fairy Fengyue in their hearts.

It is estimated that tomorrow, Fairy Fengyue will have another nickname, Fairy Picking Nose.

Qi Yuan nodded, and he went straight to the point: "Daoyou, I have always felt that the road ahead is bleak for the Divine Infant.

I heard that in order to condense a Divine Infant, you must break the pill into an infant.

However, my golden pill was condensed with great effort, and I can't bear to break it.

What should I do?"

How could Qi Yuan be willing to break the star golden pill that he condensed with great effort?

That's his child.

The rest of the people beside him were stunned when they heard Qi Yuan's words.

Is there anyone who doesn't want to break the pill and become a baby?

Has this person become stupid after practicing immortal cultivation?

No wonder... he can communicate with Dazhi Zhenjun so smoothly.

Dazhi Zhenjun looked at Qi Yuan and thought: "Alas, I didn't expect that heroes think alike.

When I first built my foundation, I thought about this problem."

Qi Yuan couldn't help but look up to Dazhi Zhenjun.

This is really a far-sighted genius!

When he built his foundation, he never thought about what a divine baby would be like?

As a result, this person thought about it when he built his foundation.

"Finally, I pondered and created a two-pill method." Dazhi Zhenjun said proudly.

"I first condensed a fake pill, and then condensed a golden pill.

Finally, when I broke through the Divine Infant, I broke the fake pill and left the golden pill.

So, now I have a golden pill and a Divine Infant in my body! "

The fake pill is a fake pill condensed by external objects by a foundation-building cultivator who has no hope of breaking through to the golden pill.

Qi Yuan was shocked by the brain circuit of Dazhi Zhenjun.

What is a genius and what is great wisdom? This is called.

"However, this method has a flaw, that is, the golden pill and the Divine Infant in my body fight all the time." Dazhi Zhenjun said distressedly.

The genius next to him looked at Dazhi Zhenjun speechlessly.

Not only your golden pill and the Divine Infant fight, but even you fight with yourself all the time.

They know that Dazhi Zhenjun has schizophrenia and two personalities have appeared in his body.

"This kind of small problem is not a problem." Qi Yuan said indifferently, "Excellent spells will always have some problems. My self-created skills also have flaws. After practicing, I will be mentally confused and have a bad memory.

But now, am I not in good spirits? I can eat eight steamed buns in one meal! "

The people present looked at Qi Yuan and understood instantly.

This is called being in good spirits?

At the same time, they felt even more sorry for Fairy Fengyue.

Why was she targeted by two mental patients? It's so pitiful.

"It's a pity that I have entered the Yuandan realm and can no longer practice the Erdan method." Qi Yuan sighed.

The path of the Great Wisdom Master is not suitable for him.

Those who understand will understand, tomorrow morning at six o'clock.