Chapter 214

From ancient times to the present, there have been countless cultivators who have stepped into the alchemy path, but none of them have cultivated the vision of a golden elixir!

Because everyone has different learnings, different experiences, different perceptions of Dan Dao, and different situations when the spiritual veins are opened up...

Many factors are different, and a wide variety of Jindan visions will be formed.

The power of Jindan visions is also different. Some visions are so powerful that once they erupt, they can shake the earth and cause tsunamis.

The power of some visions is relatively weak.

Therefore, according to the old legend, the eight channels are connected, and there must be a vision!

But trying to get through the eight extraordinary meridians is as difficult as going to the sky. Thousands of years ago, including the Patriarch of Misty Peak, there was only one person who passed through the eight spiritual meridians.

This person is the owner of the black gold silk armor, the terrifying powerhouse who left behind the Taixu Lightning Jue.

"Go, go up and say hello, these three senior brothers are not easy to meet."

The little fat man took Su Zimo and walked over, clasped his fists and smiled, "I have seen three senior brothers."

Qin Yu and the three of them turned their eyes, and quickly passed the little fat man. After a slight pause on Su Zimo, they turned to the side, looking a little indifferent.

The little fat man smiled contemptuously.

Seeing the three of them act like this, Su Zimo also gave up the idea of ​​stepping up to say hello.

Some other cultivators who had completed the foundation establishment, established the foundation in one vein, and established the foundation in two veins, looked at Su Zimo and the others with not friendly eyes.

"Hey, I don't blame them."

The little fat man explained: "The spiritual power of the Lingchi is limited, and one more person absorbs it, which means that the cultivation speed of others will decrease. This trip to Dongling Valley is not our business, we are robbing other people's cultivation. resources."

Su Zimo was stunned.

Lengrou shook his head and said, "Lingchi belongs to the sect, not their resources. Besides, we are also disciples of the sect."

"That's what you say, but others don't think so." The little fat man smiled wryly.

Not long after, a man wearing a purple robe with a proud look came with a sword, and around him, there were many disciples of the sect.

Feng Haoyu!

It has to be said that Feng Haoyu's cultivation speed is indeed very fast, and now he has reached the completion of foundation establishment.

Feng Haoyu turned his eyes, and after seeing Su Zimo, he actually walked towards this side.

"Junior Brother Su, long time no see."

Feng Haoyu came to Su Zimo and said something with a smile that was not a smile.

This is the first time the two have met since Feng Haoyu lost to Su Zimo last time in the Battlefield.

Su Zimo looked at Feng Haoyu with a calm expression and remained silent.

There's something weird in here.

Feng Haoyu stopped him twice in private, and Lingjue told Su Zimo that Feng Haoyu had murderous intentions against him both times!

But now, Feng Haoyu pretended to be nothing and ran over to say hello to him?

With Feng Haoyu's vindictive temperament, would he surrender his status and make such a move?

When things go wrong, there must be demons!

Feng Haoyu smiled and asked, "Why, Junior Brother Su is not even interested in talking to me?"

Feng Haoyu was really smiling, and it seemed that something happened that made him extremely happy.

Entering the Lingchi of Dongling Valley to practice?

Probably not.

At this moment, three figures came together not far away, and the person in the middle was the first Wenxuan in Lingfeng.

The other two are also Jindan real people, and they are all elders in the sect.

Wen Xuan glanced at the disciples below, nodded, and waved his sleeve robe.

A spirit boat emerged, and in the blink of an eye, it rose against the wind. There was enough space on the spirit boat to carry hundreds of people!

"Come up."

Wen Xuan and the two sect elders stepped onto the spirit boat first and stood at the bow.

Many sect disciples took off with swords and came to the spirit boat with excited expressions.

The monks who can stand on this spirit boat are all disciples recognized by the sect, enough to envy others.

The spirit boat turned into a rainbow light and flew away at an extremely fast speed.

Su Zimo, Little Fatty, and Leng Rou stood together, and they could feel the wind whistling in their ears, and the scene quickly retreated.

Su Zimo glanced at the two sect elders and asked in a low voice, "I don't know which one is Elder Chen?"

The little fat man pointed to the one on the far right and said, "The one in the black robe is Elder Chen, and the one on the left is Elder Yu, eldest brother, what are you doing?"

"fine."

Su Zimo said, "I heard that this time we can enter the spiritual pond to practice, thanks to Elder Chen's suggestion."

"Well, I heard that too."

The little fat man said with a smile: "This elder Chen is a good person."

Su Zimo smiled and didn't answer.

After a while, Su Zimo became more and more uneasy. He always felt that something was wrong, but he never got it right.

Su Zimo walked through the crowd and came to the front of the spirit boat. He bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Disciple Su Zimo, I have seen the first seat of Wenxuan, the two elders."

Wen Xuan looked sideways slightly and nodded.

The two sect elders also looked back at Su Zimo with a look of questioning.

"Three seniors, this disciple has some concerns."

"what?"

Wenxuan's tone was indifferent and Ai didn't answer.

Due to Feng Haoyu's relationship, Wenxuan has always had a prejudice against Su Zimo.

Su Zimo said: "In this trip to Dongling Valley, almost all the core disciples of the Zongmen's foundation-building realm have gathered. Once they are in danger, it will be a huge blow to the Zongmen! Three years later, the Zongmen is bigger. The door is definitely unable to compete for a place in the top four."

While speaking, Su Zimo has been paying attention to the expressions of Wen Xuan and the others.

After listening to this sentence, Elder Yu laughed dumbly.

"Go back, don't worry about it."

Wen Xuan said coldly: "Besieging the core disciples of my sect's Foundation Establishment Realm, do you know what this action represents? In the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which sect has the guts?"

Elder Yu also smiled and said, "Although Dongling Valley Lingchi is opened every ten years, how can outsiders know when it will be opened."

Although Elder Chen did not say a word, his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and his face remained expressionless.

Su Zimo couldn't see anything, frowned, and turned back to his original place.

Three hours later, a valley was faintly visible ahead.

"arrive."

Coming to the sky above the valley, the spirit boat slowly landed, and many monks jumped down.

In this Dongling Valley, there are still two Jindan real people guarding, counting Wen Xuan and three people, there are already five Jindan real people guarding this place.

In the center of Dongling Valley, there is a spiritual pond, the water surface is sparkling, exuding a strong spiritual energy.

Even if they were hundreds of meters away, Su Zimo and others could clearly feel it.

"This is really a blessed place."

The little fat man was intoxicated, took a deep breath, and sighed in admiration.

"Ha ha."

Feng Haoyu smiled and said meaningfully: "Everyone, enjoy it."

At this moment, outside the Dongling Valley, there was a dark cloud that was as dark as ink, and it was unpredictable, rolling in at an extremely fast speed!

In this dark cloud, a little scarlet light also flickered, which was eerie and gloomy.

The situation changes!