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Chapter 1625 Fellow Daoist Dongshan

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    A light green, very light luster brilliance flashed, and a dozen green script scripts with strange shapes flowed faintly in the indifferent brilliance, and slowly flowed into the forehead of a female nun with that brilliance.

    Every time the green script glyphs entered the female nun's forehead, the female nun frowned slightly. When more than a dozen green script glyphs entered completely, the female nun's face became even more ugly, and she turned slightly pale.

    "Fellow Taoist Dongshan! This green script script has entered the mind of the poorwhy is it so weird? It's a terrible headache?" The female cultivator spoke, and it was Fairy Yingzhuo, the head of the Xunyan Sect.

    This is a rather large secret room. The top, bottom, left, and right sides of the secret room are all flashing brilliance, and countless runes appear and disappear in the brilliance, which seems to be very strictly restricted.  About ten feet away from Fairy Yingzhuo, a dark brown figure was covered with a black cloak, which could not be seen clearly by the naked eye or divine sense, and the light green brilliance lifted from this figure.  From the rolled up sleeves, sticking out of the sleeves, there are only three inches long black, hairy knuckles!

    "Fellow Daoist Yingzhuo~ I have already told you that the power of the soul is used to practice spells. Only the body is extremely strong to keep the body from being harmed. The green script script carries the power of the soul between heaven and earth. Fellow Daoists are of course  Nascent Soul stage monks, learning green script script will still have an impact on the soul of the fellow Taoist!" An extremely hoarse voice came from the black cloak, and the words were quite obscure.

    "Well, Pindao knows, what kind of suffering has Pindao not experienced since he practiced Qi Refining to Yuanying?" Fairy Yingzhuo gritted his teeth and said, "What is this little pain? If this spell is like what Fellow Daoist Dongshan said, it can make the poor  Dao stepped into distraction, and Pindao must agree to the terms of the fellow daoist according to the previous agreement!"

    "The art of spells is the most unpredictable way in the world. It was passed down from the mysterious ancient times. What is a small distraction? If it weren't for the art of spells that had long been lost in Xiaoyu Continent, how could fellow Daoist Yingzhuo distrust poor Taoists so much?"  ?¡± Fellow Daoist Dongshan said with a smile, ¡°How can I tell you the quick method of cultivation? With this method, your Xunyan Sect will be able to train many excellent disciples. Why worry about the sect¡¯s failure?¡±

    "Fellow Daoist Dongshan knows!" Fairy Yingzhuo smiled wryly, "Fellow Daoist's method is good, but it is too domineering after all. Only three disciples survived the first time they used it.  The lost disciples are too many!"

    "Hmph, the monks in the Dawn Rain Continent now only cultivate the Tao and the mind, but not the body and soul. Naturally, they cannot achieve consummation, and many methods are difficult to apply. Forget it, Fellow Daoist Yingzhuo will focus on cultivating these three disciples first, and see what their future is like.  , let¡¯s make plans for the next step!¡±

    "Okay~ But follow the orders of fellow Taoist Dongshan!" Fairy Yingzhuo said with a smile: "Please ask fellow Taoist Dongshan to explain the green script!"

    "Release your divine thoughts!" Fellow Taoist Dongshan said in a low voice, and then, an extremely weird and awkward syllable came from under the cloak. As soon as the syllable was uttered, an inexplicable thing swarmed around, like a swarm of bees.  into that syllable.  As soon as Fairy Yingzhuo's divine thoughts touched the syllables, a tremor immediately came from the bone marrow, and then the syllables transformed into a wave along with the divine thoughts and entered Fairy Yingzhuo's Niwan Palace.

    "It's amazing!" Fairy Yingzhuo, who is already a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, couldn't help but praise in her heart, where is there even half a doubt?

    After a long time, Fairy Yingzhuo felt that her three souls and seven souls were full of satisfaction, so she asked in a low voice: "Daoist Dongshan, please continue!"

    Fellow Taoist Dongshan took his time: "Tomorrow, this green script script can only be taught once a day, if there are too many, it will cause the wrath of heaven and earth!"

    "Well, good!" Fairy Yingzhuo nodded, the two of them stopped talking, and the entire quiet room was silent.

    Xiao Hua sat in the quiet room provided by Taiqingzong, read the green script script in the bones into his mind, then looked at the dim bones, flicked his hand, put it into the space, and placed it with the previous one.  together.

    But at this moment, Xiao Hua discovered that on the bone, there was a slight flash of thunder, and faintly, an extremely dim silver light flashed out, and, as soon as the second bone entered the space, there was also a trace of thunder  It was born, surrounded the whole bone, and hit it continuously.

    What's even more weird is that these two white bones can't be put together at all, they are placed at a fixed angle in the space, and only the thunder light is connected between the two bones!

    "Are these two bones together?" Xiao Hua looked at the weird way of placing the two bones, and couldn't help but secretly thought, but there are only two bones, how can we see the clue?

    "I heard from Zhu Beibei that her bones must be in the Million Meng Mountain. It seems that if there is a chance, where else should I go to see? If I can gather a complete skeleton, what strange phenomenon will appear?"

    Xiao Hua also just thinks about it, the Million Mengshan is indeed still too far away from him, not as good as Foundation Establishment or even Jindan, he wouldn't even think about it, what he has to think about now is how to participate in the Feather Fairy Conference!

    "What do those two sword cultivators want to exchange?" Xiao Hua thought of what Gen Qing said when he left again.

    "Hmph, what else could it be? Isn't it the six thousand-year-old Xuanyin spirit grass? But I have never even heard of this Xuanyin spirit grass. How could it be in the Changbai sect's storage bag?  Is there any?"

    "Well, since I have Ling Yicao that Master wants here, maybe there can also be Xuanyin Spiritual Grass among those rare and unknown spirit grasses?" Xiao Hua pondered, his most urgent task is to know Xuanyin  Only by the appearance of the spirit grass can one know whether one is alive in one's own space.

    Afterwards, Xiao Hua took a Juyuan Pill and closed his eyes to practice.

    The fight the next day, although it was also very intense, but perhaps because of the warnings of Liao Zhouquan and Gen Qing, the battle between Changbai Sect and Yu Lei Sect disciples was obviously not as fierce as the first day, Xiao Hua also had a bye, the first opponent  It's a disciple of Changbai Sect. That Changbai Sect's disciple's cultivation base is obviously not as good as yesterday's Fan Tong, and he must have known that Fan Tong was killed in Xiao Hua's hands.  Surrendered.

    "Hey, this kind of disciple Even if he has cultivated to the peak of the twelfth level of Qi Refining, how can he build a foundation?" Xiao Hua sighed in his heart, looking like a senior teacher!  Alas, he didn't even think about it, what about his own cultivation?  A monk ear at the early stage of the twelfth level of Qi Refining!  At the late stage of the twelfth level of Qi refining, the disciple who is likely to build a foundation tomorrow has no reason to fight with you!  In particular, the consequence of fighting is very likely to be his own death!  Although the reason for coming to the Feather Immortal Conference is to find the opportunity to build a foundation, but knowing that the result of the struggle will inevitably be the death of Dao, anyone will be weak!

    Since the Changbai Sect disciple had the intention of compromising, then Xiao Hua had no objection, the two made gestures indiscriminately for a while, and when the time limit for half a stick of incense came, before Xiao Hua could speak, the Changbai Sect disciple urged his mana, and unexpectedly from the phantom  Escape first within the formation!

    "Not at all, the young master still wants to go out!" Xiao Hua was speechless, flew out of the phantom formation, and fought his shoulders twice, wanting others to see his pride, but no, with ten strengths of Qi Refining  The cultivation base of the early stage of the second floor forced the monks in the later stage to escape from the phantom formation first. This is the first time for Xiao Hua to be above the Feather Immortal Conference since ancient times!  It's a pity that in the entire square, two or two disciples in each phantom formation are fighting hard, and the disciples who have free time are also hurrying to recharge their batteries. Who will pay attention to him?

    As for the next two rounds of competition, they were also boring. These two are Xuantianzong and Taiqingzong disciples, although their cultivation bases are not bad, but the magic weapon is not powerful enough, similar to Xiao Hua's Spirit Crow Fire Net  , Xiao Hua only sacrificed Yan Chen for self-defense, and he was able to compete with them, and Xiao Hua did not dare to do anything to create a "foundation" this time, as soon as the time limit for half a stick of incense came, he would  Urge the magic card to get out of the phantom array.

    What Xiao Hua didn't know was that his figure had just disappeared from the phantom array, and his two opponents also let out a long breath, with relaxed expressions on their faces!

    The commotion Xiao Hua made with Fan Tong yesterday was really big, the cultivation sect disciples of other groups may not know, but the group where the Yu Leizong disciples belonged was heard by many disciples, such a fierce person like Xiao Hua, can actually hold  The disciple who killed the fragment of the magic weapon, and was killed when the disciple could use the magic card to escape at will, who would dare to take it lightly?

    The competition on the second day passed without any surprises, and the situation seemed to be out of control in the next few days, not to mention the gradual outbreak of forbearance among the disciples of Yu Leizong and Changbaizong, the relationship between Gen Qing and Liao Zhouquan  The warning was gradually left behind by everyone, not to mention that the disciples of Xuantian Sect and Taiqing Sect, as well as the disciples of other sects who gradually joined later and the disciples of Yu Lei Sect and Changbai Sect also fought with each other.  No one in his subordinates was merciful any more. As time passed, two more disciples from other groups successfully established foundations. Not only the disciples of the Yulei Sect, but also the disciples of all other sects became impatient, as if they could not wait for time.  My feeling is that life and death are often ignored in the struggle, even with Xiao Hua's methods, it is extremely embarrassing.

    That night, the brilliance on a phantom formation flashed, and Xiao Hua rushed out of the phantom formation with some messy hair, cursing as he flew: "Grandma, the young master can't build a foundation, so fight with you!  It's all clear, why are you so stubborn?"

    "Xiao Huadon't leave!" While cursing, a female cultivator in plain clothes rushed out of the phantom formation with anger on her face, holding a sharp sword in her hand.

    "Fan Qiaoer, Fan Daoist, you have already escaped from the phantom formation. Naturally, you won this round. Even if this is in your Taiqing sect, you don't have to be so bullying, right?" Xiao Hua muttered, his figure fell.  on the ground.

    "You are clearly cultivatedwhy don't you" Seeing that there was nothing she could do, Fan Qiaoer had no choice but to put away her sword, with a displeased expression on her face!

    "What? You're only happy if the poor Taoist kills you?" Xiao Huahan asked with a straight face.

    "Why do I hate death in the morning and evening? Foundation Establishment Alas" Fan Qiaoer glanced at Xiao Hua, turned and left.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com  )What?  Why are you willing to have Pindao kill you?  "Xiao Huahan asked with a face.

    "Why do I hate death in the morning and evening? Foundation Establishment Alas" Fan Qiaoer glanced at Xiao Hua, turned and left.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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