Chapter 190 Ten Thousand Years Spirit Bamboo

"Thank you, senior!"

Lian Chengjue and Yao Zhengsheng bowed and looked up with joy.

After waiting for a long time, they finally got the elixir they wanted.

"My friend, if you want to reach the Nascent Soul stage, you need a fourth-level spiritual land. Our Chamber of Commerce has high-level caves for rent..."

"Thank you for telling me, I have the same idea."

The two of them left after talking with Du Longfeng for a while. Du Yun then walked in from outside the hall:

"The two of them from Qingmu Sect are lucky to have saved up a Dingling Pill from a remote place like Mangyuan Prefecture."

Du Longfeng was not surprised:

"Mangyuan Prefecture is adjacent to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and the resources are sufficient. In addition, Qingmu Sect dares to fight with those monsters, so it is normal to accumulate these spiritual medicines within a hundred years."

"Father, do you think this person can successfully condense the Nascent Soul?"

Du Longfeng shook his head, with a sneer on his face:

"If the Nascent Soul can be achieved so easily, then there will be Nascent Souls everywhere in Yunzhou?

"It's just a Dingling Pill, how can this person be helped to the Nascent Soul position?"

"Then what did father say just now? ”

“It’s hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. Lian Chengjue doesn’t have much time left, so let him fight to the death.”

After saying this, Du Longfeng turned around and went to the back hall to rest.

The two people from Qingmu Sect came to Jinping Market near Xiaohe Mountain. After paying enough spirit stones, they rented a fourth-level cave.

“Grandmaster…”

“Zhengsheng, I don’t know whether I will live or die in this fight. If it succeeds, my Qingmu Sect will naturally prosper, but if it fails, you can take my fortune back to the sect.

“Let Yuansen stop the sect’s further development of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range and stick to the current territory…”

He said a lot of words, as if he was telling his last words.

Yao Zhengsheng wrote down all the words one by one, then watched Lian Chengjue walk into the cave, the stone door slowly closed, and then left with a complicated expression.

He also found a third-level cave nearby, waiting for his uncle to impact the Nascent Soul.

After seven days, the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins below the cave was extracted in large quantities, and a spiritual energy cyclone was formed in the air above.

Such a big movement attracted many cultivators to stop and watch.

Miaoli Shan, who had just returned from Luohe Prefecture, was also surprised to see this scene.

After landing on Xiaohe Mountain nearby, he saluted his master and asked:

"Which Jindan is this coming to Jinping Market to impact the Nascent Soul?"

Shan Gu looked at the spiritual energy cyclone in front and said lightly:

"Mangyuan Prefecture, Qingmu Sect's Taishang Lianchengjue.

"This person has been stagnant at the peak of Jindan for decades, and now he has obtained a Dingling Pill with the accumulation of the sect."

"Qingmu Sect? How can the Jindan forces under the Yingyue Sect come to my Yunji Chamber of Commerce Market to impact the Nascent Soul?" Miaoli Shan looked confused.

"Who knows, maybe there is a gap between the two. ”

After taking a few glances at the gradually expanding spiritual energy cyclone, Shan Gu turned his head to Miaoli Shan:

"Where is the Heart Demon Cloak?"

"It's here," the latter took out the storage bag given by Wei Zhong, and then heard Shan Gu ask.

"How did Wei Zhong react after hearing that the spiritual vein was stolen and moved?"

"His face was very calm, and I don't know what he was thinking in his heart, but I guess he will concentrate on practicing in the next period of time to avoid the disaster."

"Forget it!

"The next days of Yunji Chamber of Commerce will be handed over to you and Yu Tianze...

"I'm going to find Senior Hongxu... It would be best if I can refine the Fengyuan Pill..."

"Master, don't worry, we will take care of the Chamber of Commerce with all our heart. "

Shan Gu nodded, took the storage bag and turned into a beam of light and flew away.

Miaoli Shan watched the spiritual energy cyclone in the market for a while and saw that there was no obvious change.

So he turned around and returned to the Chamber of Commerce.

...

Qingbo Island, Wei Zhong practiced for a long time, slowly stopped the running of the skills, the guest token in his hand flickered, and his spiritual sense probed in.

"Lian Chengjue, the Grand Master of Qingmu Sect in Mangyuan Prefecture, failed to break through the Nascent Soul realm in Jinping Market of our Chamber of Commerce and died...

"His companion Yao Zhengsheng was suspected to be robbed and killed by hostile forces, and his life and death are unknown..."

"It turned out that he was going to break through the Nascent Soul. No wonder the Grand Master of Qingmu Sect, who has not moved for a hundred years, appeared here.

"It's a pity that after years of accumulation, it is ultimately a castle in the air. Not only did he die, but even his disciples were robbed because of it.

"Nascent Soul, it's hard, hard, hard!"

Wei Zhong entered the closed-door state again with some sighs.

In the fifth year, Wei Zhong came out of retreat to check the growth of the Golden Thunder Bamboo and had a good time with the two girls.

Just at this moment, he learned about the Yunji Chamber of Commerce's Dan Qin's condensation of the infant.

"This is, the Fengyuan Pill has been successfully refined. I wonder which alchemist is it?"

Unlike the Wang family, the Yunji Chamber of Commerce was very low-key after Dan Qin's condensation of the infant. It did not hold a grand banquet like the Wang family, but only invited one or two core cultivators of the Yunji Chamber of Commerce to have a small gathering.

Wei Zhong hurried away, congratulated, and hurried back after the small gathering.

Retreat again, and it lasted for twenty years.

[Name: Wei Zhong]

[Cultivation: Late Jindan (9th layer·99%)]

[Spiritual roots: Earth grade]

[Forging Gang method: Gang seal number: 712 body refining cultivators)]

[Life span: 474/600]

The spiritual cultivation level has been promoted to Jindan perfection, and there is no further progress. At the same time, the body refining technique has also entered the late third level.

"This lifespan really cannot withstand consumption. The remaining one hundred and twenty-six years are not enough for me to use the [Time Dao Technique] three times."

After careful consideration, Wei Zhong decided to go to the Krypton level once.

"According to the current speed of cultivation, it will take ten years to make up for this level. Krypton level is already a huge profit."

[Name: Wei Zhong]

[Cultivation: Late stage of pill formation (eighth level·99%)]

[Spiritual Root: Earthly Product]

[Forging Method: Number of Gang Seals: 712 Body Refining Monk)]

【Shouyuan: 424/600】

"More than a hundred years of life is enough to use the [Time Dao Technique] three times, and one hour of late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation is enough to protect yourself.

"If it really doesn't work, Shou Yuan can be temporarily replenished with krypton level..."

Just as Wei Zhong was thinking about Shou Yuan, a golden aura suddenly erupted from a corner of the cave.

It was wrapped with golden thunder and exploded for several miles, shocking the swarm of Soul-Eating Ghosts into chaos.

Wei Zhong was also attracted by the movement and looked in the direction of the spiritual light, which was exactly where the Golden Thunder Bamboo Forest was.

"Is it done?"

Flying out of the small courtyard, Wei Zhong was wearing a light golden robe, holding a third-level colorful golden bamboo umbrella, and fled towards the Golden Thunder Bamboo Forest.

At this moment, there seemed to be a thunderstorm inside the Golden Thunder Bamboo Forest, with cyan and golden arcs jumping between the spiritual bamboos. Even with Wei Zhong's late-stage pill-forming cultivation at this moment, he would not dare to set foot here rashly.

For this reason, Wei Zhong waited outside the bamboo forest for a full three months before the violent thunder and lightning inside slowly dissipated as the thunder and lightning power of the Ten Thousand Years Golden Thunder Bamboo restrained itself.

Walking into the bamboo forest, Wei Zhong found that there were many more thousand-year-old spiritual bamboos in the forest than before.

Even the thousand-year-old spiritual bamboo has been improved in the years since this incident.

"Could it be that the improvement of a ten-thousand-year-old golden thunder bamboo has driven the collective progress of the entire spiritual bamboo group?"

Wei Zhong didn't know, but there was no other reason other than this explanation for the sudden surge in so many spiritual bamboos.

Walking into the bamboo forest, Wei Zhong saw the golden spiritual bamboo at the core of the formation.

From the trunk to the branches to the finger-sized bamboo leaves, everything is golden.

Golden arcs of electricity occasionally flashed among the spiritual bamboos.

"Is this the legendary evil-proofing divine thunder? It is rumored that it specializes in destroying evil, and it is especially aimed at demon cultivators and even demons. I don't know whether it is true or not."

Looking carefully at this Ten Thousand Years Golden Thunder Bamboo, Wei Zhong had many thoughts in his mind.

"After refining a colorful golden bamboo umbrella, there seems to be some leftover. Perhaps the remaining materials can be used to create an offensive weapon, such as a magic sword."

Thinking about it, Wei Zhong took out the fourth-level magic sword he had refined and was about to chop it at the Lingzhu.

When the two were only a palm away from each other, a golden thunder light popped out from the Ten Thousand Years Golden Thunder Bamboo.

The strike hit the sword body and spread along it to Wei Zhong's body.

Wei Zhong's expression changed, and his spiritual energy was quickly injected into the robe to resist the thunder and lightning attack.

But after all, the speed of spiritual power is still not as fast as Jin Lei Bamboo's attack.

He felt his arms and even half of his shoulders go numb. He staggered back a few steps and stopped when he bumped into a blue-gold spiritual bamboo.

"Thunderbolt is so domineering. If you don't have enough cultivation, you will really see a treasure but never get it."

Wei Zhong adjusted his breath for a moment, and used the strong spiritual power of the pill to dispel the passive lightning in his body.

Then, the magic circle arranged between the bamboo forests was dismantled, and the Ten Thousand Years Golden Thunder Bamboo was peeled off from it.

"Sure enough, without the link to other spiritual bamboos, this thunder has become much weaker."

Seeing this, Wei Zhong was still not careless. He held the magic sword in his hand and cut off the bamboo whip buried deep in the ground around the spiritual bamboo, thus cutting off the possibility of it absorbing power from the underground spiritual veins.

Then he held the bamboo pole with both hands, resisted the lightning with his body, and uprooted it.

A dazzling golden arc exploded at the moment Lingzhu stood on the ground, and Wei Zhong was thrown away like a black stone.

He landed on the ground and fell several times.

The black aura slowly dispersed, revealing Wei Zhong wearing spiritual clothing and armor.

"Oh!"

The armor and helmet were uncovered, Wei Zhong looked at the Lingzhu in his hand, and his smile could no longer be suppressed:

"It took a hundred years to finally achieve the Ten Thousand Years Golden Thunder Bamboo."

…

In the following months, lightning flashed from time to time in the Dongtian Courtyard, shocking Jinmei in the nearby winery to the point where he could not sleep well.

I was also shocked when I was making wine every day, and I destroyed countless rare elixirs.

But Wei Zhong in the small courtyard can't control so much. At this moment, he was looking intently at the spiritual fire in front of him.

Under the burning of black flames day and night, the spirit bamboo slowly turned into balls of golden spirit liquid.

"As expected of a top-notch fourth-level spiritual material, the strength of the halo is much higher than the average fourth-level spiritual iron.

"That earth nightmare gold is not even worthy of carrying shoes."

Looking at the golden spirit liquid in front of him, Wei Zhong carefully controlled it in his hands and inserted various runes from time to time to help it slowly take shape.

It took a year for the umbrella's ribs to begin to take shape. A fan made of heavenly silk was covered on top of it, and the black spiritual fire ignited...

"Gathering thunder, attracting spirits... and my unique skills of flying and gathering breath..."

After all the runes are drawn, the umbrella can be considered completed.

The umbrella handle and even the ribs are all golden in color, but only the umbrella surface emits colorful auras. The spiritual light swims around, forming the shape of a spiritual fish and a lotus leaf.

Wei Zhong poured his spiritual power into it, feeling the somewhat obscure control, and said with joy and surprise:

"Fourth level middle grade!

"Several top-level fourth-grade spiritual materials have pushed it to the middle-grade level."

Wei Zhong continued to infuse spiritual power into it, and finally, after consuming 20% ​​of his spiritual power, he was able to control this magic weapon.

"Resisting lightning attacks is one aspect, and against spiritual methods of other attributes or physical attacks, it also has a defensive effect that is no less than that of an ordinary fourth-grade magic shield.

"In addition, you can use evil-repelling divine thunder to attack, and more importantly..."

Wei Zhong twisted the umbrella handle with his right hand, and a layer of golden spiritual light spread out from the edge of the umbrella and gradually expanded.

"The power of the barrier that only the Nascent Soul magic weapon has!"

Wei Zhong looked around, and what enveloped this space was not ordinary golden spiritual light, but dense evil-repelling divine thunder.

With a thought, golden thunder balls suddenly appeared on the umbrella body and even around the barrier. Feeling the power, Wei Zhong took a breath of cold air.

"It is infinitely close to the fourth level. If it weren't for my Jindan cultivation, each of these thunder balls would be a powerful fourth-grade magic. ”

His eyes were directed towards a stone mountain in the distance, and the thunder ball was shot out immediately according to Wei Zhong's mind.

With a loud bang, the stone mountain was completely annihilated, and not even a little stone powder remained.

"So fast, and very powerful. It is much stronger than the fire fan that Wanyan Fu showed at the beginning.

"Even the consumption of this spiritual power is extremely intense. Simply maintaining the lightning barrier, with my current cultivation, can only last for half a quarter of an hour at most, but if I control the thunder ball to attack, it depends on the number of thunder balls, and the time is measured by the breath."

After blasting out about twenty thunder balls, Wei Zhong's spiritual power has been consumed by more than half.

He then slowly put away the colorful golden bamboo umbrella.

"With the help of this umbrella, my chances of surviving the Yuanying thunder tribulation are one point higher. When I reach perfection in my cultivation, I can try to condense the infant."

Back in the courtyard, the golden flame in Wei Zhong's hand ignited again, and many spiritual materials were contained in it, and with the remaining spiritual bamboo materials from making the colorful golden bamboo umbrella, it took three months for a golden magic sword to slowly take shape.

The tip of his finger flicked the sword, and golden arcs of lightning jumped on it.

"The sword body is golden in color, and the main material is the ten thousand year golden thunder bamboo, so I'll call it the Golden Thunder Sword."

Wei Zhong, who was always bad at naming, casually decided on the name of the sword. Since then, the Xuanming Sword has retired from Wei Zhong's hands, and the Golden Thunder Sword has officially taken over.

With a mind, the Golden Thunder Sword in his hand turned into golden lightning and rushed to the distance. The speed was even faster than the flying throwing technique.

"The effect of the flying throwing rune and the power of thunder and lightning is indeed very significant. Even if the breath-retaining and invisibility runes are activated to cover the sword body, the speed of this sword will only drop by 20% at most.

"As fast as thunder, killing people invisibly, it is an excellent fourth-level lower-grade magic sword."

Wei Zhong looked at the magic sword, and suddenly the guest token on his waist flashed, and a message from Xun Yangzi made Wei Zhong look confused.

"The silver sky jade dew is about to land on Shuangwu Lingshan, Brother Wei, come quickly. "

'According to past rules, this treasure will land in at least 30 years, how come it suddenly landed earlier?'