Chapter 831 The Sixth Core Formation Cultivator
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 831 No.6 Core Formation Cultivator
The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and said in unison: "Yes, senior brother."
Based on their knowledge, they can naturally see that Zhang Zhanfeng's remarks are just to cover up the real reason why Jianfeng caused the vision.
They were all a little curious, Wang Qingshan was the vision that caused the sound of ten thousand swords?
Inside Jianfeng, densely packed flying swords were broken and scattered on the ground. Jianfeng was divided into two, and a long crack extended from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. In the crack, one could see a white giant sword, emitting Out of monstrous sword energy.
The aura of the white giant sword is overwhelming, and the flying sword on the sword peak shakes violently, and at the same time makes a burst of sword sound.
A crystal-clear blue flying sword was suspended in mid-air. It was Wang Qingshan's natal flying sword Qingli Sword, and Wang Qingshan's figure was not seen.
An astonishing sword intent rushed out from the white giant sword, heading straight for the Qingli sword cover.
The Qingli sword swayed violently, making piercing sword sounds, and the light soared, shattering the sword intent.
Rumble!
A deafening roar sounded, and a powerful air wave spread rapidly, blowing a large number of broken swords.
The white giant sword seemed to be irritated by the Qingli sword, its light soared, and a white sword energy flew out, heading straight for the Qingli sword.
Keng!
The Qingli sword was hit by the white sword energy, and immediately flew upside down and stuck on the ground.
With a flash of blue light, Wang Qingshan fell out of the Qingli sword, his face flushed red, he opened his mouth and spurted out a big mouthful of blood, his complexion turned pale, and more than a dozen small cracks appeared on the surface of the Qingli sword.
For ten years, he has manipulated the Qingli Sword to fight with other flying swords at Jianfeng, and defeated a large number of flying swords. When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he encountered a broken sword. During the fight, he was at a disadvantage. The comprehension of the sword intent deepened, and with the help of the sword intent, he defeated Broken Sword. At this moment, the sword peak suddenly split open, and a white giant sword appeared in front of him. Wang Qingshan was defeated after just a face-to-face encounter.
Wang Qingshan showed unwillingness, but he knew very well that Bai Feijian had shown mercy, otherwise he would have died.
He looked at the white giant sword and felt an invisible pressure, which made him unable to breathe.
Rumble!
The sword peak shook violently, the crack healed, the white giant sword disappeared, and the invisible pressure also disappeared.
Wang Qingshan heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the Qingli sword in his hand, and frowned. The natal flying sword was almost destroyed, and it didn't make much sense for him to stay at Jianfeng.
He looked at the flying swords around, and the flying swords around them seemed to sense something, and they flew towards the distance one after another, quite spiritual.
Wang Qingshan smiled, put away the Qingli sword, crushed a jade talisman, and a large silver light flew out, covering his figure.
Wang Qingshan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, appearing in front of Zhang Zhanfeng.
"Hey, Uncle Sect Leader, Uncle Li, you are all here."
Wang Qingshan was surprised to see many Nascent Soul cultivators gathered together.
He didn't know that he had awakened Taiyi Sword, the treasure of Taiyi Immortal Sect, so he would be surprised. Zhang Zhanfeng and the others couldn't possibly be waiting for him here!
Zhang Zhanfeng looked solemn, and ordered: "Nephew Wang, come with the old man, I have something to say to you."
He took Wang Qingshan and flew towards the sky. At this moment, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and a strong wind blew.
Wang Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looking in the direction of the dark clouds.
"That's where the Haotian Palace is. I forgot to tell you that your nephew Wang Qiuming is in the Haotian Palace. It is estimated that he is attacking the alchemy stage. Let's go and have a look!"
Zhang Zhanfeng and Wang Qingshan flew towards the Haotian Palace. The qi of earth evil impacted the foundation building period, and the qi of Tiangang impacted the alchemy period. This kind of ancient cultivation method is not much anymore. This method has relatively large disadvantages and no benefits. few.
Wang Qiuming sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed.
What he practiced was the gold-based kung fu "Nine Elements of Gold and Jade Jue", which used Jin Geng Zhensha to advance to the foundation-building stage, and now he wanted to use Chaoyue Tiangang to attack the alchemy stage.
Gold produces water, Jin Geng is really gold, Chaoyue Tiangang is water, and the two will not exclude each other.
A blue mirror floated above his head, and countless blue light spots fell from the sky, covering Wang Qiuming.
A trace of water vapor poured into his mouth and nose, and slowly gathered at Wang Qiuming's dantian.
The pale golden liquid and traces of water vapor gathered together to form a small golden blue lake.
Under the guidance of Wang Qiuming, the small lake turned quickly and slowly condensed into a ball, turning into a golden blue ball.
The golden-blue ball rotates rapidly, and its volume slowly shrinks.
The time for a cup of tea passed, and an egg-sized golden ball appeared on Wang Qiuming's dantian, with blue spots on the surface of the golden ball.
Rumble!
There was a deafening roar, and a thick silver lightning struck down from the sky, hitting Wang Qiuming accurately, and a large silver thunder light engulfed his figure.
As time passed, the silver thunder rose sharply.
Wang Qingshan's eyes showed a bit of worry, Wang Qiuming's alchemy method was different from him, and he didn't know whether Wang Qiuming could advance to the alchemy stage.
"Nephew Wang, don't worry! I've already ordered you to arrange a defensive formation and a prototype of a defensive magic weapon for your nephew. He will be fine, and you will be responsible for this."
Zhang Zhanfeng comforted him.
Wang Qingshan nodded. With his current cultivation base, paying this debt is not a hardship.
After a while, the thunder light dissipated, and Wang Qiuming sat cross-legged among a pile of rubble, his clothes were torn, seeing the powerful aura emanating from him, he had entered the alchemy stage impressively.
Wang Qingshan flew down in front of Wang Qiuming, and said with concern: "Qiuming, are you okay!"
"Uncle Qi, I'm fine, I've finally entered the alchemy stage."
Wang Qiuming's expression was a little excited. He had always set Wang Changsheng and Wang Qingshan as his goals. He had never married and devoted himself to Taoism. Today he finally entered the stage of alchemy.
Zhang Zhanfeng landed and landed in front of Wang Qiuming. With a flick of his sleeve, a white porcelain bottle flew out and landed in front of Wang Qiuming. He said kindly, "This bottle of Yulu Pill is helpful for your injuries. Take it and take it!"
Wang Qiuming used the Qi of Tiangang to attack the alchemy stage, and his meridians were damaged a lot. This bottle of Yulu Dan helped his injuries.
Wang Qiuming looked at Wang Qingshan and asked Wang Qingshan for his opinion.
There will be no pie in the world, and Zhang Zhanfeng will not give him a third-order elixir for no reason.
Wang Qingshan nodded and said: "Since it was given to you by Master Zhang, you can accept it! Remember Master Zhang's kindness, and repay Master Zhang again when you have a chance."
Wang Qiuming nodded, stood up, bowed to Zhang Zhanfeng, and said gratefully: "Junior Wang Qiuming, thank you, Senior Zhang."
"You have just formed a pill, so you can practice for a period of time with peace of mind to consolidate your cultivation."
Zhang Zhanfeng ordered someone to arrange a good spiritual place for Wang Qiuming, and he and Wang Qingshan flew towards the Patriarch Hall.
(End of this chapter)
The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and said in unison: "Yes, senior brother."
Based on their knowledge, they can naturally see that Zhang Zhanfeng's remarks are just to cover up the real reason why Jianfeng caused the vision.
They were all a little curious, Wang Qingshan was the vision that caused the sound of ten thousand swords?
Inside Jianfeng, densely packed flying swords were broken and scattered on the ground. Jianfeng was divided into two, and a long crack extended from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. In the crack, one could see a white giant sword, emitting Out of monstrous sword energy.
The aura of the white giant sword is overwhelming, and the flying sword on the sword peak shakes violently, and at the same time makes a burst of sword sound.
A crystal-clear blue flying sword was suspended in mid-air. It was Wang Qingshan's natal flying sword Qingli Sword, and Wang Qingshan's figure was not seen.
An astonishing sword intent rushed out from the white giant sword, heading straight for the Qingli sword cover.
The Qingli sword swayed violently, making piercing sword sounds, and the light soared, shattering the sword intent.
Rumble!
A deafening roar sounded, and a powerful air wave spread rapidly, blowing a large number of broken swords.
The white giant sword seemed to be irritated by the Qingli sword, its light soared, and a white sword energy flew out, heading straight for the Qingli sword.
Keng!
The Qingli sword was hit by the white sword energy, and immediately flew upside down and stuck on the ground.
With a flash of blue light, Wang Qingshan fell out of the Qingli sword, his face flushed red, he opened his mouth and spurted out a big mouthful of blood, his complexion turned pale, and more than a dozen small cracks appeared on the surface of the Qingli sword.
For ten years, he has manipulated the Qingli Sword to fight with other flying swords at Jianfeng, and defeated a large number of flying swords. When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he encountered a broken sword. During the fight, he was at a disadvantage. The comprehension of the sword intent deepened, and with the help of the sword intent, he defeated Broken Sword. At this moment, the sword peak suddenly split open, and a white giant sword appeared in front of him. Wang Qingshan was defeated after just a face-to-face encounter.
Wang Qingshan showed unwillingness, but he knew very well that Bai Feijian had shown mercy, otherwise he would have died.
He looked at the white giant sword and felt an invisible pressure, which made him unable to breathe.
Rumble!
The sword peak shook violently, the crack healed, the white giant sword disappeared, and the invisible pressure also disappeared.
Wang Qingshan heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the Qingli sword in his hand, and frowned. The natal flying sword was almost destroyed, and it didn't make much sense for him to stay at Jianfeng.
He looked at the flying swords around, and the flying swords around them seemed to sense something, and they flew towards the distance one after another, quite spiritual.
Wang Qingshan smiled, put away the Qingli sword, crushed a jade talisman, and a large silver light flew out, covering his figure.
Wang Qingshan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, appearing in front of Zhang Zhanfeng.
"Hey, Uncle Sect Leader, Uncle Li, you are all here."
Wang Qingshan was surprised to see many Nascent Soul cultivators gathered together.
He didn't know that he had awakened Taiyi Sword, the treasure of Taiyi Immortal Sect, so he would be surprised. Zhang Zhanfeng and the others couldn't possibly be waiting for him here!
Zhang Zhanfeng looked solemn, and ordered: "Nephew Wang, come with the old man, I have something to say to you."
He took Wang Qingshan and flew towards the sky. At this moment, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and a strong wind blew.
Wang Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looking in the direction of the dark clouds.
"That's where the Haotian Palace is. I forgot to tell you that your nephew Wang Qiuming is in the Haotian Palace. It is estimated that he is attacking the alchemy stage. Let's go and have a look!"
Zhang Zhanfeng and Wang Qingshan flew towards the Haotian Palace. The qi of earth evil impacted the foundation building period, and the qi of Tiangang impacted the alchemy period. This kind of ancient cultivation method is not much anymore. This method has relatively large disadvantages and no benefits. few.
Wang Qiuming sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed.
What he practiced was the gold-based kung fu "Nine Elements of Gold and Jade Jue", which used Jin Geng Zhensha to advance to the foundation-building stage, and now he wanted to use Chaoyue Tiangang to attack the alchemy stage.
Gold produces water, Jin Geng is really gold, Chaoyue Tiangang is water, and the two will not exclude each other.
A blue mirror floated above his head, and countless blue light spots fell from the sky, covering Wang Qiuming.
A trace of water vapor poured into his mouth and nose, and slowly gathered at Wang Qiuming's dantian.
The pale golden liquid and traces of water vapor gathered together to form a small golden blue lake.
Under the guidance of Wang Qiuming, the small lake turned quickly and slowly condensed into a ball, turning into a golden blue ball.
The golden-blue ball rotates rapidly, and its volume slowly shrinks.
The time for a cup of tea passed, and an egg-sized golden ball appeared on Wang Qiuming's dantian, with blue spots on the surface of the golden ball.
Rumble!
There was a deafening roar, and a thick silver lightning struck down from the sky, hitting Wang Qiuming accurately, and a large silver thunder light engulfed his figure.
As time passed, the silver thunder rose sharply.
Wang Qingshan's eyes showed a bit of worry, Wang Qiuming's alchemy method was different from him, and he didn't know whether Wang Qiuming could advance to the alchemy stage.
"Nephew Wang, don't worry! I've already ordered you to arrange a defensive formation and a prototype of a defensive magic weapon for your nephew. He will be fine, and you will be responsible for this."
Zhang Zhanfeng comforted him.
Wang Qingshan nodded. With his current cultivation base, paying this debt is not a hardship.
After a while, the thunder light dissipated, and Wang Qiuming sat cross-legged among a pile of rubble, his clothes were torn, seeing the powerful aura emanating from him, he had entered the alchemy stage impressively.
Wang Qingshan flew down in front of Wang Qiuming, and said with concern: "Qiuming, are you okay!"
"Uncle Qi, I'm fine, I've finally entered the alchemy stage."
Wang Qiuming's expression was a little excited. He had always set Wang Changsheng and Wang Qingshan as his goals. He had never married and devoted himself to Taoism. Today he finally entered the stage of alchemy.
Zhang Zhanfeng landed and landed in front of Wang Qiuming. With a flick of his sleeve, a white porcelain bottle flew out and landed in front of Wang Qiuming. He said kindly, "This bottle of Yulu Pill is helpful for your injuries. Take it and take it!"
Wang Qiuming used the Qi of Tiangang to attack the alchemy stage, and his meridians were damaged a lot. This bottle of Yulu Dan helped his injuries.
Wang Qiuming looked at Wang Qingshan and asked Wang Qingshan for his opinion.
There will be no pie in the world, and Zhang Zhanfeng will not give him a third-order elixir for no reason.
Wang Qingshan nodded and said: "Since it was given to you by Master Zhang, you can accept it! Remember Master Zhang's kindness, and repay Master Zhang again when you have a chance."
Wang Qiuming nodded, stood up, bowed to Zhang Zhanfeng, and said gratefully: "Junior Wang Qiuming, thank you, Senior Zhang."
"You have just formed a pill, so you can practice for a period of time with peace of mind to consolidate your cultivation."
Zhang Zhanfeng ordered someone to arrange a good spiritual place for Wang Qiuming, and he and Wang Qingshan flew towards the Patriarch Hall.
(End of this chapter)
