Chapter 907 Primordial Spirit Projection 4 Paintings

Chapter 907 Primordial Spirit Projection Four Paintings

There is not much true energy in Zhang Xiaohua's body, as the stone tablet is refined, the true energy in the meridian is also less and less, fortunately, the stone tablet is not big, and this senior also said that it is just to test the cultivation Because, to see if he is a disciple of the Chuanxiang Sect, so when he exhausted the true energy in his body, most of the places on the stone tablet had turned pale gold.

"Fellow Daoist's cultivation... Hehe, it's really not ordinary... Unexpectedly, this stele is still a little bit short of refining. Don't you have primordial stones and qi invigorating pills on you? "

"Qi Bu Pill?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and said loudly: "Is there any Qi Bu Pill, but there are some primordial stones, senior wait a moment."

As he said, the other hand is to take out the primordial stone from his bosom, absorb the primordial energy from the primordial stone, refine it in the meridian, and then send the refined true energy into the stone tablet, but after a long time, the stone tablet will be full body Light gold, it looks very... like a gold nugget, making Zhang Xiaohua jealous.

"Friends of Daoist practice, this practice can be regarded as the essence, please follow the stone tablet to refine it thoroughly, maybe some surprises are uncertain."

Zhang Xiaohua was very embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I have let senior down, I... don't know what natal true energy is, and I don't know how to spray it out"

After a long time, I was very surprised to hear the voice: "Why don't fellow daoists spray out the true energy of life? Oh, is it possible that fellow daoists don't know how to spray out the true energy of life?"

"Nonsense~" Zhang Xiaohua slandered for a while: "I told you a long time ago, but you pretended not to know, who is it?"

For a while, the very tall image of Senior Xiandao shrunk a lot.

"Well, fellow daoist's cultivation is indeed a little low. This late-stage cultivation of Qi has actually broken into the Tianyan Five Elements Formation. It really is... a kind of fearless spirit."

Well, why don't you just say that you don't know how to live or die~

"Fellow daoist, please be careful. This is the method of using natal zhenyuan. It was originally used by Qi refiners in the foundation building period. I don't know if you can use it. If it doesn't work, then put this stone tablet in the storage bag first." , Wait until you reach the foundation-building stage, and then refine it at the end."

Zhang Xiaohua's face was blushing, so she had to calm down, and waited for the voice to explain how to use her natal essence, then she realized that this natal essence...was sprayed like this

Although Zhang Xiaohua knew how to spew out her true essence, but...it was extremely difficult to spit out her true essence according to what the senior taught. The true essence seemed to be on her lips,

But just can't spray it out...

"Hehe, fellow daoists don't have to blame themselves. The years of cultivating the Tao are not long or short. A fellow daoist may have just set foot in the immortal way for a few decades, and it is very rare to have a high-level cultivation of Qi refining. This stele belongs to a fellow daoist, please keep it well, poor If you say this, you will bring your fellow Taoists over here."

Zhang Xiaohua was amazed when she heard this: "Decades? It's rare to be able to cultivate to the late stage of Qi refining in decades? Well, yes, I have only practiced for four or five years, and I have only reached the stage of Qi refining. Not decades? But, how does this senior say that I am in the late stage of Qi refining?"

Just as I was thinking, I saw a small red dot suddenly appear on the nearby stone wall, and this small dot slowly rotated and expanded until it was as tall as half a person. When Zhang Xiaohua looked carefully, it was exactly a revolving channel

Just listening to the voice sounded from inside the tunnel: "Fellow Daoist, please come in. The poor Daoists have limited true energy, so they can't last for a long time."

"From here?" Zhang Xiaohua quickly put the golden stele in her belt, pointed to the passageway that was only half a person high, and asked, "How do I get in? Is it possible to climb in?"

There was no response from the other end of the tunnel, and after a while, there was another urging: "Fellow Daoist, please come in quickly, otherwise this tunnel will collapse."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to be negligent, she gritted her teeth, and just got in. Fortunately, although Zhang Xiaohua was tall, she was very thin, so she didn't feel aggrieved by the passageway when she lay down her body.

Zhang Xiaohua entered the passage, and was about to climb in, but felt that the passage began to slowly rotate again, and she was actually leading herself to the front...

"Oh, what a supernatural power, this passage can still take people through"

Zhang Xiaohua praised it, and then realized that he didn't let himself climb over to the genius physiognomist, so he bent his legs and sat cross-legged. This rotating red passage is just right

Maybe they let Zhang Xiaohua sit like this

The passage is not long, and it takes only a moment to reach it. Seeing the bright light at the exit, Zhang Xiaohua turned her head to look behind her. It was already dark, and she couldn't see the way in.

This is a jade-carved stone room, very similar to the secret room Zhang Xiaohua saw in Yixiang Peak. On the white wall, there are three paintings, one of which is a man in brocade clothes, holding Holding a long knife, he walked on the horse, as if the wind was blowing on his face, the man's clothes were flying, showing his pride. And behind the man, there was another rock, and at this time, there were reddish spots on the rock. The ray of light expanded from one point until it was as tall as half a person, and then a tall, thin boy sitting cross-legged appeared in the ray of light, it was Zhang Xiaohua.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw the bright light, the passage also stopped, she just jumped out of the passage, and when she looked back, she saw the light red light on the rock in the portrait gradually shrinking and finally disappearing.

"This... I actually came out of the painting?" Zhang Xiaohua was very stunned, and then, he found the three portraits on the wall, which were exactly the same as the portraits of himself in the White Jade Chamber of Yixiang Peak, and he was looking at these So the hall, unconsciously screaming in his heart: "I can't take this jade secret room away, why let me see it again?"

"Huh? This hall is the same as Yixiang Peak. There is no one there. Is it possible that I have to go to another place?" Zhang Xiaohua thought about it, and said loudly: "Senior, I have already arrived at the hall. Don't you want to go somewhere else?"

"No need, no need, fellow daoist wait a moment, poor daoist will come out soon."

As he spoke, he saw that the portrait that Zhang Xiaohua walked down just now was suddenly radiant with dazzling light, and then, under the portrait, a figure appeared, exactly the same as the one on the portrait.

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohua was surprised when she saw this senior. After being poor for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua thought he was an old man with a handsome face. Who would have thought that he was actually a man in brocade clothes, and he came out of the portrait .

Zhang Xiaohua immediately stepped forward, bowed and saluted: "Next, Zhang Xiaohua, see Senior Xiandao."

Unexpectedly, the man didn't pay attention, and just smiled lightly: "Fellow Daoist, maybe you already knew when you saw Pindao Leaving a trace of Yuanshen's projection, and Pindao had already fallen long before fellow Taoists came here."

"Yuanshen? Projection?" Zhang Xiaohua was startled, this... what is this? People are dead, how can they still talk? Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua understood why she didn't react at all to what she had said to him outside just now. It turned out that he was just talking on his own and couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"Oh, fellow daoists, don't panic. You may not have heard of soul projections, but don't be afraid. Pindao is just a trace of souls. It can't cause harm to fellow daoists, and it's impossible to seize the soul of fellow daoists. What's more, this projection has been consumed for many years, and the true essence has long been exhausted. If fellow Taoists come two years later, even Pindao will not be able to see the projection of the primordial spirit."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua felt completely at ease. He couldn't understand what seizing the house, what the primordial spirit, or what the true essence was. Annihilated, this man must be a person of immortality, maybe his cultivation base is higher than that of Huo Lao, but he probably didn't resist the genius physicist in the past, he passed away long ago, Huo Lao left his remains, this man left the projection of his soul Bar

However, Zhang Xiaohua was still respectful, bowed and said: "I'm a junior at the end of high school, and I really don't understand anything, so please give me some advice from seniors."

Immediately, he looked up and down the light and shadow, only to see that although the light and shadow were the same size as a real person, it looked very empty, and even many places were blank.

In fact, this is also one aspect, just look at Zhang Xiaohua standing on the side of the man, and the man is talking to the front, not directly facing Zhang Xiaohua, just knowing that this is not a real person

Sure enough, the light and shadow ignored Zhang Xiaohua's words, and just said to himself: "Pindao left this projection of the primordial spirit. I thought it was to leave traces of the poor way, so that the descendants of the poor way can find it here. But think about it, this should be the site of the Chuanxiang Sect, how can my disciples of the Divine Sword Sect come in and out at will? Moreover, after my fall, it must be the forbidden area of ​​the Chuanxiang Sect, and their own disciples cannot enter. How could I come to the Divine Saber Sect? And... even if my disciples from the Divine Saber Sect find this place and have a chance to meet me, then I don’t know what year it will be, and who can still remember me?"

"Shen Dao Sect?" Zhang Xiaohua wondered: "Senior, it seems that there is no such sect as Shen Dao Sect in this Jianghu."

The light and shadow said again: "So, Pindao thinks, as long as you are not a disciple of Chuanxiang Sect, Pindao can tell you about his own affairs, please bring the news of Pindao back to Shendaomen."

"But, senior, this disciple doesn't know where the Divine Sword Sect is?"

Zhang Xiaohua forgot again, the light and shadow couldn't hear his voice.

But at this time, Guangying waved the knife in his hand, sighed, pointed to the stone wall and said, "Have you ever seen the four paintings on the wall?"

"Four?" Zhang Xiaohua was amazed, and said, "There are only three on this wall, oh, there should be one more in the blank space, but... it was taken away"

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