Chapter 980 Twelve Cloud States

Chapter 980 Twelve Cloud States

Soon, the two came to the front of the attic, Miaoyou stretched out her hand, slapped her waist, a silver token appeared in her palm, a red light flew out from it, and the door of the attic squeaked Open it, and Lin Xuan followed the woman inside.

Rows of slips in jade tubes floated in front of my eyes, neatly placed on the bookshelves. Lin Xuan roughly estimated that there were thousands of them, and most of them were green in color.

"These are some common exercises and classics, and you shouldn't be interested in them." Fairy Miaoyou explained in this way.

Lin Xuan nodded, showing no surprise. Generally speaking, the higher up the sect's library, the more precious the classics.

The two did not stay on this floor, and went directly to the second floor.

The jade tubes here are slightly less, only seven or eight bookshelves, and each bookshelf is wrapped in a shield of a different color, needless to say, it is a restraint for protection.

However, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was still no interest on his face. That kind of mask was not worth mentioning to a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and it was obvious that there could be no good things inside.

Lin Xuan glanced over, but didn't find the stairs, but there was a small teleportation array standing alone in the corner of the left wall.

Lin Xuan walked over with Miaoyou.

Although Lin Xuan is not proficient in formations, he is far more clear than ordinary monks. He has even used teleportation formations that can shatter the void, but this one in front of him obviously has something extraordinary.

"Fairy, if my guess is correct, this formation must be activated with a special secret technique!"

Miaoyou showed surprise on her face: "Friend Daoist Lin really has a lot of knowledge and knowledge. You are right. Apart from being proficient in my family's secret arts, even the great monks in the late Yuanying period cannot forcibly open them."

"En." Lin Xuan nodded, and said no more, Miaoyou stretched out her jade hand, muttering something, and typed a formula.

A white halo enveloped the bodies of the two of them, and after the aura dissipated, the teleportation array returned to calm.

...

"This is the third floor?"

Lin Xuan raised his brows, and the surprise in his eyes flashed, but he quickly regained his composure.

At this moment, the two of them were still in some attic, but appeared in a small valley, surrounded by a faint white mist, and a gazebo loomed in front of them.

This so-called third layer has a hidden hole.

It's not like illusion, let alone an independent space opened up. Lin Xuan doesn't know what kind of supernatural power it is, but it's not like he hasn't experienced this before.

When Yaoling Island participated in the Mang Mountain Conference, the highest level of Nascent Soul Trading was located at a place similar to what you see now.

Needless to say, this is also the handwriting of the ancestors of the Black Moon Clan. It seems that no matter whether it is an ancient monk or an ancient wizard, their cultivation base is far from comparable to that of today's descendants.

And for millions of years, the Moyue Clan has kept aloof from the world, and the classics should have been preserved relatively intact. Lin Xuan felt a burst of enthusiasm, and this time might be very fruitful.

Following Fairy Miaoyou, the two came to the front of the pavilion, but a layer of emerald green light barrier blocked them.

Miaoyou took out the token from her bosom, and after a flash, the mask seemed to be separated on both sides, revealing a passage about Zhang Xu wide.

After entering, Lin Xuan saw a stone table on which some jade tubes were scattered, but there were only seven or eight of them.

The colors are very old and even some are dilapidated.

"That's all?" Lin Xuan asked with a frown.

"That's right, but these are all passed down from the ancestors of our clan. Brother Lin, hasn't he heard that expensive essence is not expensive?" Fairy Miaoyou said with her cherry lips slightly parted.

That's not bad, Lin Xuan nodded, picked up a jade tube slip, and sank his consciousness into it.

...

Three days later, Lin Xuan left the Black Moon Clan.

Thinking of the gains of the past few days, the expression on his face was dumbfounded.

Yu Luofeng's method of ripening has been found.

However, it is almost an impossible task. It is said that this insect likes to devour pure spiritual energy, and it can be fed with top-quality spar.

When reading this paragraph in the jade tube bamboo slips, Lin Xuan's emotions and anger were invisible, and he almost couldn't help but cursed.

The best spar!

Is there any mistake, is that something that the human world can get?

When I was on the Demon Spirit Island, I tried my best, and even took out such a heaven-defying thing as the longevity pill, so I finally got a piece from the Poison Dragon King.

Later, it was used in the Qilin Fire Vein, so that when they wanted to shatter the void and return to the human world, they had to use magic stones instead.

Because top-grade spar is something that has a price but no market, and the materials of any ancient treasure are far inferior.

Of course, the area of ​​Tianyun Twelve States is so vast, if Lin Xuan is willing to go bankrupt, it is not impossible to buy another two or three yuan.

But using this thing to cultivate strange insects is simply wasteful, and even if Lin Xuan is willing, it is just a drop in the bucket, far from enough to use.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn't help shaking his head in self-deprecating, no wonder the wizard would have such a comment in the back: "Although Yu Luofeng ranks high on the list of strange insects, it is flashy and useless, because there is no May ripen."

Of course, this insect can also grow slowly by itself, but the length of the cycle is jaw-dropping. It is said that it takes about 100,000 years to grow from a larva to a mature body.

One hundred thousand years, not to mention the immortal cultivators in the human world, I am afraid that even the Zongmen family has gone through many vicissitudes and disappeared countless times.

Lin Xuan shook his head, feeling furious in his heart. He has paid so much for cultivating Yuluofeng, so is he really going to give up halfway?

etc……

Lin Xuan suddenly flickered and stopped in mid-air.

Holding one hand in front of his chest and dragging his chin with the other, he frowned and fell into thought.

The jade tube said that the reason why the magic insects should be ripened with top-quality crystal stones is because Yu Luofeng likes to devour pure spiritual energy, and it is the kind that does not contain any impurities.

However, spirit stones of other levels have too many impurities, and if the magic insects swallow them, they will have no effect.

But isn't his blue star sea just right to be purified?

Lin Xuan thought with some surprise.

Of course, the best spar cannot be purified, but it should be possible to remove the impurities in the high-grade spar and make it meet Yu Luofeng's need for spiritual energy.

Lin Xuan thought so.

...

At the same time, Fairy Miaoyou was meditating cross-legged in a cave with the densest aura in the Tianxing Palace.

This time, in order to befriend Lin Xuan, she can be said to be flattering, and even handed over the most precious classics of her family to him for viewing without reservation.

In addition to the method of raising Yu Luo bees, Lin Xuan also gained a lot in other aspects. He was not a stingy person, so he naturally reciprocated and gave Miaoyou some benefits...the two exchanged their cultivation experience.

It is said to be an exchange, but in fact, the cultivation base and supernatural power of the two are too far apart.

Lin Xuan practiced both righteousness and magic, and now he has also dabbled in the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Art. Given the strangeness of his encounters, ordinary monks are far from being able to compare.

So the exchange is basically a superficial word, but the real situation is that Lin Xuan gave Miaoyou some advice.

Just like a teacher treats a student, preaching, teaching, and dispelling doubts, in just three days, Miaoyou has benefited a lot.

It should be known that the immortal road is difficult, especially after the Nascent Soul stage.

Those who can condense the Nascent Soul are all talented people, but even these geniuses, most of them are trapped in the early stage, and it is difficult to make progress for hundreds of years. Finally, when the life essence is exhausted, they sit down and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

But let alone cultivating immortals in the next life, everyone will be happy to become a human being.

Maybe it will become a kitten or puppy, or an ant, insect, or fish.

So although the theory of reincarnation is widely spread, the monks still do whatever it takes to live forever...

Who dares to place hope in the afterlife, if he becomes an ant, wouldn't he cry to death?

Miaoyou's aptitude was mediocre, and it was chance that she could condense into a Nascent Soul with her husband. According to common sense, she would not be able to go too far in this life, but Lin Xuan's advice has benefited her a lot.

At least the immediate bottleneck can be broken through, and after hundreds of years of penance, it is possible to advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Although longevity is still far away, every step forward is always closer to hope.

Every immortal cultivator has his own persistence, and Fairy Miaoyou is also working hard.

...

Of course Lin Xuan didn't know all this, and it had nothing to do with him.

Twenty days later, a ray of light flew from far to near from the horizon.

The brilliance converged, revealing an ordinary-looking young man. In front of him was a vast mountain.

Towering and undulating, shrouded in dense mist, it is majestic.

This mountain is very famous in Youzhou. It stretches for 800 miles from west to east. Looking from the sky, it looks like a crawling giant dragon. The name comes from this.

In the past, it was the first-class sect in Youzhou.

Looking at the big mountain in front of him, Lin Xuan sighed faintly, and the past scenes came to mind.

When I first arrived at Biyun Mountain, I was still a young cultivator in the foundation building period, and that was the time when I met Fairy Ouyang, that graceful and beautiful woman.

Unlike Peacock, the two had a good relationship from the beginning, and even joined forces to defend against enemies many times.

It's a pity that things are different and people are different, the mountain still stands here, but the sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years has moved to Yunzhou.

Lin Xuan was puzzled by this point.

The reason why Lingyao Mountain moved far away was because the earth fire resources were destroyed. Staying here not only makes it impossible to make alchemy, but also affects cultivation, but right now...

Cangshan is still the same, and its aura has not weakened in the slightest compared with the past. In all fairness, this can still be regarded as an excellent place for cultivation.

Of course, Yunzhou's spirit veins must be better, but there are countless big factions there. As the saying goes, it is better to be a chicken head than an oxtail. Why would Biyun Mountain do such a stupid thing?

There must be something secret about it.

Lin Xuan shook his head and released his consciousness.

Soon many cultivators were found on the main peak of Biyun Mountain, and Lin Xuan showed no surprise on his face.

As far as Youzhou is concerned, this place is already an excellent holy place for cultivation. After Biyun Mountain is moved away, other sects will naturally come to snatch it.

"Huh?"

Lin Xuan suddenly frowned, and his face turned gloomy.

"Young Master, what's the matter?" Yue'er's voice came to her ears.

"It's nothing, although I expected that there would be sects coming to occupy this place, but I didn't expect to meet two major forces robbing it." Lin Xuan said lightly.

"Oh, is it such a coincidence?"

Yue'er was lively and active, and she hurriedly released her spiritual consciousness when she heard the words. There was indeed an extremely violent spiritual energy fluctuation in the distance. Needless to say, there were monks fighting.

The girl's pretty face was full of smiles, she stuck out her pink tongue, licked the corner of her mouth, turned around, and turned into an inconspicuous rainbow, flying quickly and secretly towards the main peak of Biyun Mountain.

Lin Xuan shook his head, this girl really liked to join in the fun too much, she was shining with blue light, and quietly followed behind.

The distance of tens of miles was reached in an instant, and with the master and servant's escapism, naturally there was no need to worry about being discovered by those juniors.

Soon, the two arrived at the main peak of Biyun Mountain.

As soon as Guanghua slowed down, Lin Xuan wrapped Yue'er in his arms and stopped. The formation in front of him had been destroyed, several corpses were lying on the side of the road, gravel and uprooted trees were everywhere.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he saw that the fallen monks were wearing different clothes and colors, obviously they were from sects of different forces.

Could it be that several sects united to drive away the sect occupying Biyun Mountain?

Lin Xuan frowned, feeling a little more curious in his heart, and continued to fly forward without any delay. The formation of the guard faction was broken, which saved him a lot of effort, otherwise he couldn't stop himself, but he wanted to It is not so easy to sneak in silently.

It's really troublesome. Originally, Lin Xuan wanted to use the spiritual veins of Biyun Mountain to practice. You must know that this trip to the Kuiyin Mountains has been very rewarding, and many things need to be digested. Originally, Lin Xuan wanted to find a clean place. Unexpectedly, there was a big battle between several sects.

During the baby-making meeting, Lin Xuan had been to Biyun Mountain once. Although it was a very long time ago, the immortal cultivator was well-versed and memorized, and the general route was still in his mind.

It didn't take much effort for Lin Xuan to arrive at the famous sea of ​​clouds in Biyun Mountain.

The pavilions, towers and pavilions, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers are exactly the same as in memory. As far as the scenery is concerned, Biyun Mountain has been operating here for tens of thousands of years, and it has been polished like a fairyland on earth.

However, in this beautiful sea of ​​clouds, thousands of monks are offering their spiritual weapons and talismans. In the distant confrontation, there are more than ten corpses among them, and the air is filled with a thick smell of blood. .

But Lin Xuan didn't care. Although there were many people on both sides, they didn't have any masters.

The monks inside the sea of ​​clouds are all wearing yellow clothes and uniform clothes. They are obviously monks of the same sect, and the team is relatively neat. There are about a thousand people.

On the opposite side of them, there are as many as two to three thousand enemies, but their clothes are rather messy, both monks and laymen, and their aura fluctuations are also mottled by righteousness and demons. Obviously, they belong to the combined forces of several sects.

Among them, most of them are monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and there are also a small half of the low-level immortal cultivators in the Smart Stage.

As far as Youzhou is concerned, this kind of strength is quite impressive... Although, it is not as good as the Baixuan Pavilion founded by the two girls.

"Tu Laosan, have you guys eaten the guts of leopards? Just because of you guys, you dare to plot against Biyun Mountain from our sect." From among those yellow-clothed monks, a A refined man, about forty years old, with long hair and shoulders, although he has entered middle age, he still looks personable.

And this person is not only born with a good skin, but also not weak in cultivation. He is actually a cultivator in the late stage of congealing alchemy. Among these two groups of people, he is already considered a top expert.

"Hmph, Master Zheng, you don't need to show off here. Yes, in your eyes, I, Tu Laosan, and our Haishi Gang are nothing, but this time, we are a team of seven. Based on the faction of Tianxuanmen, is it our opponent?"

From another group of monks, came out an immortal cultivator wearing a mandarin jacket. Not only was he dressed strangely, but he was also extremely short, but he was extremely strong. He was an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy.

The elegant man raised his sword eyebrows, and a hint of anger flashed faintly: "Okay, if that's the case, then see Zhenzhang under his hands, a group of mobs, do you want to defeat my Tianxuanmen?"

"Wait." The monk named Tu Laosan waved his hand.

"Why, are you scared?" There was a sneer at the corner of the elegant man's mouth.

"Hmph, what am I afraid of? I just don't want the disciples on both sides to die for no reason. I just want to ask Master Zheng. Although your Excellency has made a great name in Youzhou, how dare you and Tianxuan Sect fight against each other?" Is the poor old man against you?" Tu Laosan asked with a mysterious face.

"What, poor old monster?" The refined man froze for a moment, his expression gloomy.

"That's right, it's the old man. Otherwise, you would think that our sects are so different from righteousness and evil, and it's so easy to match up. It's because we all served the old seniors and were enshrined as our common supreme elders, and you snatched him away." Biyun Mountain, it is his old man who personally handed down the oracle." Tu Laosan patted his chest and said confidently.

Hearing the other party's words, the elegant man's face was extremely ugly, and he remained silent for a long time before he sighed and said word by word: "There is no evidence for what you say, how do I know if you are bluffing."

"Hmph, the old man has something important to do, so he delayed for a while, but he will definitely come here in half an hour. If you don't believe it, just wait a moment and you will find out. Of course, it is okay to start a war now. I admit that we The seven sects teamed up are also weaker than Tianxuanmen, but I'm afraid that our disciples will suffer more casualties, and the poor old man will be unhappy." Tu Lao Sanhu pretended to be a tiger.

"Master, who is that poor old monster?" Yue'er asked curiously.

"How do I know that I have been away from Youzhou for so long, and I haven't heard Ying'er and the others talk about it last time. Either they are newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivators from the local area, or they came from other states."

Lin Xuan said indifferently that it was impossible for the great monks in the later period to participate in this kind of battle. As for the existence of the same rank in the middle period and the monks in the early Yuanying period, how could Lin Xuan care about it with his current cultivation?

Seeing the other party's arrogance, the refined man was furious, but the poor old monster was obviously a very fearful existence for him, he hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth to hold back his anger: "Okay, so what if you just wait for half an hour, if you lie to me ..."

The monks at the alchemy stage at Tianxuanmen also had worried expressions on their faces. Lin Xuan's eyes swept over them, but stopped on a woman...

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