Chapter 243 Qiao Mei, Rich Merchant, Fairy Lady, Xuanwu, Mu Dao Ren

Moreover, he used only high-grade Zengyuan Pills for cultivation, and he could even use top-grade Zengyuan Pills later.

He could resell the remaining low-grade and medium-grade pills, and make a profit.

Alchemists really make huge profits.

In this way, time passed.

Zhou Changwang waited silently.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Changwang stayed in the backyard and took out the White Tiger Order again.

"Three hours.

In three hours, this White Tiger Order will cause changes.

I want to see how this change will be..."

Zhou Changwang's consciousness swept the White Tiger Order.

He sensed the time in the dark again.

Then, he sat cross-legged and operated the Pure Yang Five Elements Gong of the Great Success Level. While practicing, he also silently adjusted his own state to the extreme.

When he opened his eyes again, more than two hours had passed.

One stick of incense.

Three hundred breaths!

One hundred and fifty breaths!

Fifty breaths!

Zhou Changwang held his breath.

Silently, he used the Wind, Fire, Lightning Shield, followed by the spiritual defense method, the Divine Light Shield Technique, and his spiritual consciousness immediately poured into the storage bag, ready to summon a flying sword at any time, forming a sword formation, and launching a thunderous attack.

And his true essence was boiling, and his foundation-building true body was ready to go.

In his hand, he also silently held a stack of spiritual talismans.

His spiritual consciousness was even more active. As long as he wanted, he could immediately launch the spiritual attack secret technique, the Shocking Soul Stab.

It can be said that.

At this moment, he had made all preparations.

Ten breaths.

Nine breaths, eight breaths... three breaths, two breaths, one breath!

The next moment.

A flash of light appeared on the White Tiger Order.

It instantly enveloped him.

Then, before he could react to his thoughts, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he appeared in a courtyard silently.

In the courtyard, besides him, there were five other cultivators who also appeared in an instant.

Zhou Changwang was extremely alert, and then he suddenly realized that he had even changed his clothes at this time.

He was wearing a black Taoist robe, and his face was also covered by a layer of black mist. Outsiders could not see his true face at all.

Not only him, but others were the same as him.

They were all wearing black Taoist robes, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

Even the spiritual sense...here, it was impossible to use the spiritual sense.

You can only see with the naked eye.

And he could only guess the gender of the other person based on the body shape of each person present and judge their characteristics.

Just like a cultivator not far in front of him, with a petite figure, there were two towering in front of him, which could not be concealed even by the loose Taoist robe. It was obviously a female cultivator.

And the one next to him was very tall, at least seven feet, and directly squeezed the loose Taoist robe very tight, revealing a clear muscle outline.

Either a physical cultivator or a gifted one.

Another one was skinny and stood there like a bamboo pole.

One was fat with a round belly.

As for the last one, he was slightly normal, and there was not much special about his appearance.

Five people, each with their own characteristics.

"Although it has come more than once, the feeling of sudden arrival still makes people feel a little uncomfortable."

It was the petite female cultivator who spoke, and her voice was quite charming.

"Sister Qiao has only come three times.

After a few more times, you will get used to it."

Then, the chubby cultivator took over and said in a kind tone.

"But the number of people has decreased again?"

Suddenly, one person spoke.

It was the ordinary cultivator.

It was a female voice, crisp and pleasant.

"Yes.

Last time there were seven, this time there are six.

However, it is also possible that he has not woken up from seclusion.

I remember that when I counted the eighth time, there was a senior who suddenly arrived.

According to him, he had entered this mysterious space and participated in the gathering five hundred years ago."

It was still the fat monk. He seemed to be particularly interested in female cultivators. Whenever a female voice spoke, he would quickly interrupt.

"If you don't tell me your identity, who knows if it is true?

The life span of a Jindan cultivator is only five hundred years. Could he be a Xuanying Zhenjun?"

The very thin monk on the side also suddenly spoke, as if he was a little unbelieving.

"That's right.

That man really spoke with a big tone.

But he has never even heard of the owner of Tianchi Mountain. He is probably just a person who seeks fame."

The fat monk nodded and said in agreement.

Zhou Changwang listened to these conversations, and his tense expression suddenly relaxed.

From the information in their conversation and his own experience, he came to several conclusions.

That is, this place is a communication gathering, and you cannot use your spiritual consciousness or your true essence.

In other words, almost any spiritual consciousness, magic, and other means cannot be used here.

And here is a place similar to a virtual space. Everyone is actually put into this space through a token similar to the White Tiger Order.

Then the space gives everyone a standard Taoist robe and covers everyone's face with fog.

So each can only judge the characteristics of the other party through the corresponding voice reminder.

In addition, at this time, he only knows the name of one person, that is, the 'Qiao Mei'.

As for the others, although they all spoke, they did not reveal their identities.

Moreover, they obviously participated in more than one such 'gathering', and they were familiar with each other.

Most importantly, he also got a conclusion from it.

That is, like him, there are more than one monks who have obtained tokens similar to the White Tiger Order and can enter this mysterious space, and there are even more than just a few who appear at this time.

In the past, there were more monks with different identities who descended on this space and talked with many monks.

For example, the cultivator in the eighth issue claimed to have participated in the ‘gathering’ five hundred years ago.

He is suspected to be a senior in the Xuanying realm.

This is a bit scary.

The Xuanying realm is above the Jindan realm.

In the entire Lihuo domain, no one has even heard of anyone reaching such a realm.

Only in the Southern Border Domain, Tianhe Domain, and the more distant Zhongzhou Domain, have such strong people been heard of.

"Fellow Daoist, what should I call you?

We are all old acquaintances.

This one, codenamed Qiao Mei, this fat guy, codenamed 'Rich Merchant', this big guy, calls himself 'Xuanwu', this one is 'Xian Gu', and I call myself 'Mu Dao Ren'.

Although these may not be their original names, it is good for us to communicate and share some useful information.

After all, everyone is scattered all over the world.

If it were not for the unique beast order of the Four Gods Temple, we would not be able to gather here."

The skinny monk then looked at Zhou Changwang, who had not spoken, and asked.

"Me?"

Zhou Changwang was stunned, scrambling to pick a name at random, and inexplicably thought of the cause and effect wish technique he practiced, and said: "You can call me, Tianji."

"Tianji?

Old Man Tianji?"

The female cultivator 'Xian Gu' suddenly spoke up and asked.

"Tianji Dao Ren."

Zhou Changwang answered casually.

"Fellow Daoist, are you the descendant of the Tianji Pavilion that disappeared in ancient times?"

The cultivator codenamed 'Qiao Mei' asked quickly.

"Since it has disappeared, how can there be inheritance?

I am me.

I am the Taoist Tianji.

As for the Tianji Pavilion, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhou Changwang said calmly.

Suddenly, the others stopped talking.

But they were also guessing his identity in their hearts.

Zhou Changwang didn't expect that the name he came up with on a whim would make them think so much.

However, the karma wish technique he practiced was indeed the inheritance of the Tianji Pavilion of the ancient immortal sect.

It is normal to say that he has a certain relationship with it.

"Okay.

Next, let's get back to the point.

After all, we only have three hours in this space.

Once the time is up, we will automatically withdraw, and the next meeting will be half a year later.

So, let me start asking questions."

Then, the Taoist Mu quickly spoke, glanced around, and said.

"Okay."

"Fellow Daoist Mu is the oldest among us, so it's appropriate for you to start."

Others nodded.

Zhou Changwang naturally didn't say much.

He was new here, so the more he spoke, the more mistakes he made. Of course, he tried not to speak as much as possible to adapt to the rules here.

And from the other party's words, he came to another conclusion.

That is, here, you can only enter once every six months.

In other words, there is only one gathering every six months.

"First of all, it's Qiao Mei's question last time.

Last time, Qiao Mei said that when practicing the foundation-building true body, the true body could not be condensed.

Later, I looked up some information. This should be because the true qi is mixed, and the cultivation is a bit superficial and not solid enough.

Fellow Daoist Qiao can work harder in this area, and this problem should be solved soon."

The Taoist Mu said immediately.

"Although I have solved this problem, I still thank Fellow Daoist Mu for answering my questions."

Qiao Mei stepped forward, bowed, and said.

Zhou Changwang looked calm, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.

I didn't expect that this Qiao Mei had already condensed the foundation-building true body.

You know, the foundation-building true body is not something that ordinary people can condense.

At the beginning, he also spent a lot of energy, plus some luck, to gather the five materials needed for the Five Elements Pure Yang True Body.

Otherwise, at least before the foundation building, he would not be able to condense the foundation building true body.

"Then it is the Taoist Fairy."

He paused slightly at this point. The other party's name was really a bit of an advantage.

Then, he continued, "Last time, Taoist mentioned that he wanted to find the Earth Spirit Fairy Ganoderma.

This fourth-grade spiritual plant is indeed extremely rare.

And it is extremely difficult to cultivate it by yourself.

I checked some information and only heard that someone saw it in the Black Wind Forest three hundred years ago.

But now the Black Wind Forest has undergone a natural disaster and the spiritual energy is seriously lost.

I can't judge whether there are still such spiritual materials."

As he said, he shook his head.

"Thank you for your trouble.

I have been looking for it for several years, so it is normal that I can't find it for a while.

It's just that I really need this spiritual material for my cultivation. If there is any news about this spiritual material, I hope you will pay more attention to it.

If someone can provide accurate information next time, I, the 'Fairy Lady', will definitely reward you handsomely."

The Fairy Lady first bowed, and then took the opportunity to say something to the other cultivators.

Seeing that no one was moved, it was a little disappointed, and then it retreated to the side.

After all, now was the time for Mu Dao Ren to raise questions, so she naturally couldn't say too much.

Seeing this, Taoist Mu nodded and continued, "I have recently encountered a difficult problem.

There is a kind of poison, colorless and tasteless. Once it touches you, it will slowly dissipate your cultivation until you become a mortal.

One of my clan members has been poisoned by this poison.

I have searched for immortal doctors and even asked several highly respected and skilled alchemists, but they were all helpless.

I wonder if any of you Taoist friends have heard of this kind of poison and if there is a solution?"

After saying this, he looked at everyone with expectation.

"Will the cultivator who has this disease have black urine and his face become younger and younger? By the way, the most important thing is that a ghost will slowly appear in his stomach?"

Just at this time, the fairy lady spoke up and asked back.

"I didn't notice the black urine.

But the face seems to have become a little younger.

As for the ghost... Wait a minute, I'll confirm it."

As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared directly in this space.

Then after a hundred breaths, the other party's figure appeared again, nodded to everyone, and said quickly: "It is true.

There is a fist-sized ghost on the abdomen."

"That's right.

This is the secret technique of the magic sect, the ghost possession technique.

It absorbs the essence and cultivation of the monks and strengthens their own spirit. People who seem to have this symptom look younger and younger, but in fact it is just a last gasp.

When the ghost is completely solid, it will burst out of the belly and swallow the monk completely.

From now on, that person will have a ghost assistant who is as skilled as the cultivator who has been hit by this technique.

If my estimate is correct, that demon cultivator should still be lurking near your home.

When the ghost emerges from his stomach, he will take it away.

Moreover, if the other party appears nearby, then there is definitely more than one person who has been hit by this secret technique.

Daoist Mu, please check carefully, and there may be other discoveries. ”

“Okay.

Thank you, Daoist Immortal.”

Daoist Mu cupped his hands.

This time, he was willing to call the "Fairy Lady" and asked impatiently, "Then I wonder, is there any way to solve it?"

"No solution."

The Fairy Lady shook her head and then said, "As far as I know, this method can only be broken if the caster dies.

But even if it is broken, the cultivator who is hit by this method will be weak for a long time.

It's okay if the cultivation level is high, but if it is at the Qi training level, it is estimated that there will be only a few years left to live."

Hearing this, the Taoist Mu's face changed and his breathing became obviously a little faster.

"Of course, there may be other ways to solve it, but they are not within the scope of my understanding."

The Fairy Lady said immediately.

"Okay, I have no questions.

If you have any questions, you can ask them. If I know, I will definitely tell you everything."

The Taoist Mu said immediately.

Hearing this, everyone else nodded and understood very well.

After all, in this situation, it is obvious that the other family has encountered a demon monk.

The evil of the demon sect is no joke.

Once you encounter it, you will definitely be hurt. (End of this chapter)