Chapter 1685 Sincerity

"I told you all."

Zheng Daoxuan nodded slightly, "His power of Tao is very strange, it seems to be able to dispel everything, I thought about it later, it is somewhat similar to the power of the sun in rumors, but today's world of cultivating immortals, there is no power of the sun, even similar There are none, and the power of the sun is not something that the Xuanhuang Realm should have."

Qin Feng pondered slightly, "From this point of view, the possibility of the latter is very high. What he cultivated is not the Tao of the Xuanhuang Realm, and he has no other way. It seems that he can only use this fairy spirit."

Cheng Tianlan seemed to be thinking, "It's not surprising, it's originally a refining method passed down from the fairy world, and it's normal to have the Tao of the fairy world attached."

"No matter what, you have to get it."

The eyes of several people burst into light at the same time, and the longing could hardly be concealed.

Zhou Shu didn't pay attention to them, he was observing his Dao Pagoda.

Compared with before, there are many more dao patterns on the pagoda, so it is necessary to record them and try to figure them out.

Using one's own Dao Pagoda to comprehend one's own Dao, some feel like flying into the sky by holding one's own hair, it seems unbelievable, but it can be done, Dao Pagoda is the essence of Dao power of a cultivator, it is a natural part of Dao Manifestation is not deliberately done by immortal cultivators. For immortal cultivators, there are some connotations of the Dao that they cannot express or determine, but they can be expressed on the Dao Pagoda, and they are vivid and clear.

Of course, only those who can understand Shu Zhidao will understand it.

Time passed little by little.

Get something.

Zhou Shu withdrew his thoughts, perceiving the inside and outside of the Dao Pagoda.

As he expected, all the spiritual senses that were cruising outside were rejected by the Dao Pagoda, and only the faint sound of the piano still came in.

The piano sounds that came in disappeared immediately, entering a state of complete silence, and their existence was hardly noticeable.

Of course, there are spiritual senses in the sound of the piano, and they are the means used by Lin Qingjue to spy on Zhou Shu.

These spiritual senses are not ordinary, they are mixed with the power of Tao, seemingly soft, but indestructible, nine-level monks, tenth-grade Taoist roots, and the power of joy after enlightenment is already one of the strongest forces in the world of cultivating immortals. Like the root, he was stationed in Zhou Shu's Dao Pagoda, motionless.

Lin Qingjue and Brother Kunlun thought Zhou Shu couldn't find it, but Zhou Shu could see it clearly.

Zhou Shu was slightly stunned, and wanted to taunt a few words, but immediately dismissed the idea. Obviously, taunting is useless. Kunlun will not give up just because of a few words. If he wants not to be perceived, he still has to drive out these consciousnesses .

Shu Zhili kept gushing out, like a colony of ants, and surrounded the piano sounds that entered.

Lin Qingjue, who was in the distance, looked slightly condensed, and his hand playing the piano couldn't help but stop.

"You have completely sensed my spiritual consciousness, and I haven't missed it at all. Zhou Shu, you are stronger than I expected."

A little surprised, a little emotional, but more, it was the fighting spirit bursting out, and there were waves in the calm eyes.

For the Ninth Layer cultivator, it is really not easy to find an opponent to fight. Zhou Shu in front of him, among other things, at least in terms of spiritual consciousness, can fight.

The power of music, the power of Shu, and the spiritual consciousness of the two are not giving in to each other. One wants to break in and the other wants to drive out. A silent and fierce battle unfolds in Zhou Shu's Dao Pagoda.

This dozen, is several hours.

Those elders couldn't perceive all this, and it was inconvenient to urge them, otherwise they would expose the fact that they were observing. Although Kunlun didn't have much shame, it was not worth mentioning that he was exposed as a liar in person.

Secretly anxious.

clank--

There were a few soft sounds in the Dao Pagoda, which were more obvious in Zhou Shu's sea of ​​consciousness, but Zhou Shu showed a smile.

The meaning in the sound of the piano is clearly farewell.

At this time, there was no longer Lin Qingjue's consciousness in the Dao Pagoda.

The two were actually tied, maybe Zhou Shu had consumed more, but after fighting for so long, Lin Qingjue withdrew his consciousness first, and there was no point in entanglement any longer. After competing for so long, he was a loser. What's more, once his spiritual consciousness is discovered, it is impossible to spy on it. If he doesn't go out, it is impossible for Zhou Shu to start refining.

I wanted to overwhelm Zhou Shu and make Zhou Shu have to accept the existence of those divine senses, but it is difficult to do it without ten and a half months, so there is no need to do it again.

Lin Qingjue buried his head on the piano and concentrated on playing it.

Zhou Shu also began to refine the spirit spirit.

Just an hour and it's done.

Zhou Shu put away the furnace and materials casually, then opened the Dao Pagoda, tapped his finger lightly, and wisps of fairy spirit flew towards the elders.

"alright."

The elders turned around one after another, feeling a little impatient, their faces glowing as they sensed the aura of the surrounding spirits.

"That's right, it's the same as before."

Qin Feng bowed his hands and saluted, with a very kind expression on his face, "It's just the aura of immortality, Sect Master Zhou is indeed a believer."

"The elders are also believers."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "I have fulfilled what you requested, can we continue talking?"

Qin Feng smiled all over his face, but his eyes gradually became sharper, "Of course we need to continue talking, but how to talk..." As he spoke, his smile suddenly froze on his face, and the remaining half of the sentence, "It's not you Zhou The suzerain can make the decision, hehe", but he couldn't say it anymore.

Because of his knowledge of the sea, Lin Qingjue's voice came.

"Continue trading. I didn't perceive anything when Zhou Shu was refining the spirit energy."

The voice was calm, but it was like thunder. It shocked Qin Feng's heart, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

What!

Even Lin Qingjue couldn't see Zhou Shu's refining process? He is a nine-fold monk, the number one person in Kunlun's six thousand years, and Kunlun is destined to dominate the foundation of the world of cultivating immortals, but he still can't do anything to Zhou Shu? Can't even see it?

Did Lin Qingjue stop it, or did Zhou Shu bring some strange treasure?

No time to think about it.

The strategy that was thought to be successful, but because of this unexpected accident, it was completely defeated in one fell swoop.

Shocked, but shocked.

Zhou Shu looked suspicious, "Elder Qin said half of what he said, what do you mean?"

Qin Feng calmed down and said with a smile, "But how to talk, we still have to take it slowly and seriously, Sect Master Zhou, please continue to ask for a price."

The other elders also got the news, and after suppressing the shock in their hearts, they only nodded along.

"Yes, of course we need to continue talking, Sect Master Zhou, what else do you want?"

"Since the suzerain has refined the fairy spirit face to face and used these materials, the value of the fairy spirit is indeed much higher. Our Kunlun will not ignore this point, and it will definitely give the suzerain a convenience. "

"Yes, we have received the sincerity of the suzerain, and I believe you will feel the sincerity of Kunlun soon."

Kunlun couldn't give up the seductive faerie aura lingering around him, so he could only continue talking, even if it cost him more.

Maybe it's just a temporary price.

hope so.