Luo Yun also had no intention of cultivating, so he wandered around the Yaqi Shrine until there was a vibration in his pocket.
"Buzz!"
Luo Yun quickly took it out and took a look.
As expected, it was a WeChat message sent by Ye Youshen. He had the soul idea he wanted.
Ye Youshen: Fellow Taoist Luoyuan, can you take a look at these?
Ye Youshen: Most of them are the soul thoughts of monks in the Zifu stage and Jindan stage. There are a thousand in total, but I am exhausted
Luo Yuan: (with a clasped fist expression)
Luo Yuan: Thank you for your hard work
Luo Yuan: [Transfer]
After spending 100 spirit crystals, Luo Yun was not only painless, but extremely excited.
"Ding dong!"
"You have received the red envelope from the God of Night Tour, [Purple Mansion Thoughts x243], [Golden Elixir Thoughts x756], [Yuanying Thoughts x1] have been stored in the treasure bag and can be withdrawn for use."
"I go!"
Seeing the message reminder on the mobile phone, Luo Yun was startled, unexpectedly mixed with the idea of ??a Nascent Soul cultivator?
Depend on!
He even said that only the Jindan stage and the Zifu stage are available!
Luo Yun suddenly felt mixed feelings.
"The Nascent Soul Thought is powerful, one can equal thousands of Golden Elixir thoughts."
"But the idea contains the monk's will, if it is not well refined, it will be taken away! It is better to seal it up first"
Luo Yun didn't dare to touch the Nascent Soul idea.
In the eyes of Ye Youshen, it may not be a big deal, but if he is taken away or killed by self-explosion, it will be over.
Afterwards, he immediately returned to his residence and entered the small Sumeru house.
"The first is the idea of ??Zifu."
Sitting cross-legged on the grass, Luo Yun took out a batch of crystal-clear thought spars, square in shape, the size of pebbles, and faintly radiant.
If you look closely, you can still see some vague memory images on it, which will automatically play there.
Luo Yun's mind moved, and his soul power was released, rolling up dozens of thought crystals, quickly refining them into strands of milky white vitality, which flowed into the pouch in his body from the navel.
? Refining the soul and transforming the essence, practice makes perfect.
The speed is significantly faster than last time, and dozens of pieces can be refined together.
Drop by drop of the soul essence liquid condensed, and soon, a jade-like essence pill was condensed into shape.
"Um?"
"Thirty-eight thoughts, can't you refine a elixir?"
"I remember, the idea of ??the lifeless old mother, thirty pills can be refined into an elite pill"
Luo Yun frowned, "Doesn't this mean that the self-cultivation level of the inanimate old mother is even higher than that of ordinary purple mansion monks?"
"Hmph, but she is trapped in the Peach Blossom Spring, so she can't threaten me for the time being."
Afterwards, another forty Zifu thoughts were taken out, and only then was it barely refined into an elite pill.
Then, Luo Yun took out the golden elixir idea to refine it.
The volume of Jindan Niantao alone is five or six times larger than that of Zifu Niantau, all of them are round and translucent, like agate gemstones, shining brightly.
"The power of the soul contained in the golden elixir is really powerful, and an average of 20 elixir can be refined into an elite elixir."
"It seems that the deity of Wusheng Old Mother is the Golden Core Stage cultivation base"
Luo Yun made a judgment in his heart.
that's all.
He didn't leave the customs until six o'clock in the evening, when the lights were first on.
243 purple mansion thoughts were refined into three refined pills, and 300 golden pill thoughts were refined into fifteen refined pills.
There are 456 golden core thoughts and 1 nascent soul thought left, which are temporarily stored in the ring.
at this time.
The team of the Weiming clan has assembled, and there are more than 20 people standing in the courtyard.
"Mr. Yuan!"
Elder Hai of the Weiming clan saw Luo Yun leaving the customs and strode over, "Toyotomi Mingwu has finished paying homage to Yaqi God, and now he is heading to Mount Fushi. Let's set off now."
"good!"
It's eight o'clock in the evening.
Fuji Mountain, a scenic area not open to tourists, a huge Japanese-style manor is located halfway up the mountain.
The peach blossoms are blooming, the stream is gurgling, and the scenery is picturesque.
This manor, named Taohuaju, is the old nest of the Toyotomi family.
According to the patriarch of the ape, the passage to the fairy mountain is hidden in this Peach Blossom Residence. A few days ago, he led a group of people to sneak into it, trying to find the fairy way but failed.
On the hillside outside the manor, there is Lurking Wei Mingren.?.
Elder Huo, who was the most impatient, saw Emperor Mingwu's team disappear on the manor road, and couldn't help asking, "Patriarch, when will you go in?"
"Wait, the Juggernaut next to Toyotomi Mingwu is not easy to deal with."
"Be careful."
The huge body of the ape patriarch was prostrate on the ground, and his breath was completely restrained.
"You guys wait here, I'll go in and take a look first."
Luo Yun suddenly made a sound.
After finishing speaking, he directly used his thoughts to perform the spell, stepping into the gray virtual world in one step, and rushed towards Peach Blossom Residence.
"Where are people?"
"Invisibility?"
Ji Qianluo and the blue-robed onmyoji were greatly surprised.
At this time, in the depths of Peach Blossom Residence, there is a certain ancestral hall.
A half-blind old man bowed to Emperor Mingwu and saluted, "Your Majesty, you are here."
"Elder Xiangoro, please open the immortal way."
Emperor Ming Wu returned the gift indifferently.
The blind old man nodded and turned around, walking towards a statue of Yaqi.
After hearing the name of the old man, the guard of the sword master Tokugawa Ichiro was shocked, "Toyotomi Gengoro? The sword master of the Showa era is still alive!"
Tokugawa Ichiro looked at this haggard old man in shock.
He is really too old, his body is skinny, and his face is so wrinkled that it can kill flies. He is probably more than a hundred years old.
Toyotomi Gengoro, was a famous kendo master in Japan sixty years ago. He was a child at that time. Now, he is at least a hundred and twenty years old!
How to live so long?
The cultivation base has also entered the realm of the gods?
"No!"
"There seems to be a mysterious force in his body that keeps him from falling."
"Could it be the power of immortality bestowed by the legendary Baqi Shenlong? Isn't this a legend"
Ichiro Tokugawa was shocked.
In fact, Gengoro Toyotomi's qualifications are mediocre, and he is over half a century old and has not yet become a master. Unexpectedly, he will live to be a hundred and twenty years old, and he will suddenly enter the realm of gods!
However, because he is too old, his fighting power may not be as good as that of a mature man
"Mr. Tokugawa, let's go."
"Let's pay homage to Lord Yinglong."
At this time, the voice of Emperor Mingwu came.
In front of the altar of the god statue in the ancestral hall, a passage made of white light suddenly appeared, which shocked him again, "This is"
"It's actually a teleportation formation!"
In a corner of the ancestral hall, Luo Yun was also shocked when he saw this light channel.
Having read a lot of books in the Lingxiao Pavilion, he can see the mystery at a glance.
Later, after Emperor Mingwu, Tokugawa Ichiro and several senior officials of the Toyotomi family entered the passage, the blind old swordsman Gengoro Toyotomi sat on a futon in front of the passage, silently closing his eyes and guarding.
"Um?"
"Hehe, where did the rats come from, dare to spy on my Toyotomi family's immortal way!"
Suddenly, Gengoro Toyotomi shouted angrily, which startled Luo Yun!
"No way?"
"He found me?"
Luo Yun was shocked, is this old man so awesome?
But in the next second, he knew that the old man was not the one who scolded him.
A very familiar voice rushed into the ancestral hall with an evil and domineering aura!
"Hahaha!"
"Unexpectedly, in this small country, I can see an authentic thousand-mile teleportation formation!"
"This trip is worthwhile!"
Who is this voice, if not Zhe Xingsun?
Only then did Luo Yun suddenly realize¡ª¡ª
Zhe Xingsun's Dawei Tianlong was taken away by Mr. Qin, so he also needs to be sacrificed again!
He also set his sights on this Yinglong!
"Good dogs don't get in the way!"
"Go away!!"
Zhe Xingsun didn't talk nonsense when he came up, and blasted Toyotomi Gengoro with a giant spirit fist. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com