Chapter 228

Chapter 228

Cultivators cultivate immortals and move up step by step.

The tenth floor of the Qi Refining Realm, the third stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, the third stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm, and there is no small difference in the Golden Core Realm.

The golden elixir state is a process for a cultivator to make himself perfect—spiritual power is perfected, spiritual consciousness is perfected, and the soul is perfected. After they are all perfected, they can then comprehend the way of heaven, so that the perfect golden elixir can be transformed into Yuanying, and the spiritual power can be upgraded and transformed into Yuanli. The divine soul is upgraded to become the primordial spirit, and the spiritual consciousness is upgraded to a multiplied growth.

In the whole process of the Golden Core Realm, there is no small-level jumping improvement. There are differences in various aspects such as spiritual consciousness and spiritual power among practitioners, but only when they reach the Nascent Soul Realm, their strength will be greatly improved.

From cultivator to monk is a great watershed in the process of cultivating immortals.

As soon as Zhang Yuan's coercion came out, many cultivators stopped talking immediately.

Several Gold Core Realm members of the Yunjian faction looked at each other, knowing that even if they joined forces, they would not be opponents, and if they really wanted to fight, it would be almost impossible to take down the Heyin faction. They didn't look at Ding Yuan anymore, but used spiritual power to transmit sound, and started discussing in low voices.

"What to do, there is no way to save Ding Yuan."

"It doesn't matter whether you save Ding Yuan or not, as long as you can keep the puppet."

"Fortunately, the Heyin faction's formation has been broken. It doesn't matter if there is no Ding Yuan and the puppet. Don't annoy the monks. When we take down the Heyin faction, we will get enough resources to make up for the loss, and the territory of the Heyin faction will also belong to us. There will be more resources in the future.”

"It's best not to have him. I have long disliked him. I don't take us seriously because of my ability to refine puppets."

And over there, the practitioners of the Heyin Sect felt uneasy. They didn't know what this monk was going to do. Whether it was an enemy or a friend, it seemed to be beneficial to them. If they could really help them, the situation would be reversed in an instant.

However, Shen Wen saw it very clearly. If this monk wanted to help them, he would not wait until the formation was broken to show up. He was clearly sitting on the mountain and watching the battle. He had no intentions, but he could only blame himself for being too weak. What else can the Heyin faction do but let it do what it wants.

Right now, he can only hope that this monk can clash with the Yunjian faction, so that the Heyin faction can find a chance.

He sighed, walked up a few steps, bowed and saluted, "Senior, since you are here, you are our distinguished guest of the Heyin Sect. Some villains from outside are disturbing you here, which has affected the mood of the senior. , He Yin faction will drive them out, and then welcome seniors."

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly, with a look of contempt flashing in his eyes, "Oh, you don't need to be a guest, I am also disturbing you here, and I will leave when I finish my work, you continue to beat you."

How old-fashioned he is, he is very clear about Shen Wen's implication, if he wants him to help deal with the Yunjian faction, he can't do it.

Shen Wen nodded, "Senior, I have the best spiritual tea in the Heyin Sect. It is made from the fifth-grade green spirit fruit. I only have one bottle for a hundred years. Why don't you taste a cup before leaving, senior?"

"Oh, the fifth-order bilingual fruit?"

Zhang Yuan paused slightly, his eyes flickered, as if he had moved.

The fifth-order green spirit fruit can only be found in the Qingyuan Valley, and it can be called the most precious spiritual object in the Qingyuan Mountains.

The biling fruit contains a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, which has the effect of prolonging life and is also beneficial to monks. It is often the finale of the auction.

Shen Wen continued, "If the seniors are willing to stay in the Heyin Sect for a few days and let the younger generation listen to the teachings, in addition to the Bi Lingguo Spirit Tea, the Heyin Sect can also offer a fifth-level middle-grade magic weapon as a reward."

Hearing this, the Yunjian faction couldn't sit still. What about tasting tea, what staying, Shen Wen clearly wanted to woo monks to help them, and the price was extremely high.

Once the monks help, the Heyin faction will definitely be saved.

Du Ze hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Senior, the Yunjian faction also has these things. If senior leaves, the Yunjian faction is willing to offer them with both hands."

Hearing Du Ze and Shen Wen's words, Zhang Yuan didn't answer, but stood there stroking his beard and smiling.

The eyes of the cultivators of the two factions are all focused on him. Everyone knows that the key now lies with Zhang Yuan. He alone can decide the life and death of the two sects.

Not to mention the Heyin faction, if the Yunjian faction loses a few golden cores here and loses their puppets, they will probably be attacked by other sects soon.

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Yuan burst into laughter suddenly and couldn't help shaking his head.

"What are you laughing at, senior?"

"Laugh at your ignorance."

Zhang Yuan put away his laughter and looked stern, "Just relying on these things?"

Shen Wen breathed out, bowed and said, "Senior, just say what you want, as long as the Heyin School has it, I won't say much."

If he thought there were too few things, then there was room for negotiation, so he was relieved.

Du Ze over there said the same thing and raised the price again.

"roll!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly yelled loudly, and the situation rose suddenly, many cultivators around were rolled back again and again, and they couldn't stand still at all.

All the cultivators looked horrified, and they didn't know why Zhang Yuan suddenly became angry.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he glanced around, "I only act to stick to my heart and the way of heaven. How can you be moved by these things? What I want to do, I have to do it no matter what. What I don't want to do , even if you give the entire sect to the old man, the old man would not bother to do it. I will not care about your fight at all."

The sound spread for dozens of miles and was heard everywhere.

Zhang Yuan looked proud and full of momentum, like a tall giant looking down on the small crowd around him.

All the cultivators were stunned, a little dazed.

Practitioners should stick to their original mind when they act. Everyone knows this, but can it really be done?

Shen Wen's original heart is so arrogant, but at this moment he still has to humble his knees for the sake of the sect, doesn't he want to stick to his original heart? He thought, but for the sake of the sect, he couldn't do it.

You can only blame him for not being strong enough.

As for Zhang Yuan's words, it seems that only monks can say and do them.

Shen Wen shook his head lightly, and his original respectful attitude immediately became indifferent, "Senior said so, naturally I can let him do it, please feel free."

There was no longer any hope at all, and the death situation of the Heyin faction was difficult to solve, perhaps it was the destiny.

The cultivators of the Yunjian sect over there all showed a bit of joy on their faces. Since the cultivators did not intervene, the Heyin sect would naturally be able to catch them. As for Ding Yuan, whoever made him offend the cultivators, he deserved his death.

Zhang Yuan's face was cold, he stopped talking, and turned to Ding Yuan who was not far away, "Ding Yuan, put the puppet away and follow me."

Ding Yuan stood in the middle for a long time, but no one came to pay attention to him, let alone rescue him, the original plan was all in vain, if he wanted to live, he had no other way to go.

He nodded helplessly, "Understood."

He slowly walked towards the puppet, but before taking two steps, a faint voice came from the crowd, "Get out, this puppet and this person are mine."

The voice was very soft, but it fell on everyone's ears extremely clearly.

Many question marks popped up in the minds of countless cultivators, "Who is talking here, are they crazy?"

"Speaking like this in front of monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, you really don't want your life. It doesn't matter if you don't want your life, don't implicate us."

"Is it from our Yunjian sect, or from the Heyin sect?"

The one who was most angry was naturally Zhang Yuan. Since the Golden Core Realm, the last person who dared to talk to him like this was gone.

His face suddenly sank, and he looked in one direction coldly, "Come out."

A gray-clothed cultivator walked out calmly.

He looked less than twenty years old, a bit too young, his arms swayed slightly, and he walked with a leisurely look, as if taking a walk.