Natural Fairy Species Chapter 350

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Enter Yunjian Mountain, in the middle of Jianlu.

Tang Fei was hunched over, coughing violently, and pressed against a stove.

No one can believe that such a frail old man can be the number one swordsman in the Northern Territory.

“Senior brother, I will go to the Qingfeng Sect next month. I just want to see how Ge Cang's magical powers have improved since he transformed into an infant.”

Yan Yuanzai holds the Xingxuan Sword and uses the Nascent Soul realm to communicate with the fourth-level flying sword, which is extremely smooth.

Soon, he was able to communicate with the Xingxuan Heart Sword. He was able to master the fourth level flying sword without any hindrance.

Tang Fei held up a fire stick and fiddled with the charcoal in the stove, but said nothing for a long time.

After a few pieces of charcoal were burning, he threw away the fire stick and said: "You stay at home, I haven't been outside for too long, and my bones are getting worms... I just want to see what kind of state Bai Zichen has reached, what will he do to me?" What a surprise for me."

“Senior brother, if you take action personally, are you giving too much face to the Qingfeng Sect...”

Yan Yuanzai's eyes twitched, and there was a hint of silver underneath the burnt black charcoal of the fire stick. It was clearly the Taixuan White Head Sword, the inherited flying sword of the Tianhe Sword Sect.

"It's just a matter of participating in the Ge Cang Nascent Soul Ceremony. Xiang Ji sent me a battle invitation again and asked me to have a sword duel ten years later... Hey, if he wants to use me as a sword sharpening stone to advance to the next level, I want to see him Is your neck that hard?"

The sword scar on Tang Fei's face danced, and the light in his eyes was as real as a powerful sword intent.

"The Killing Devil Sword wants to use my life to seize the essence of the Taixuan White Sword, sacrifice Xiang Ji's lifelong swordsmanship, and create an opportunity to attack the fifth-level flying sword... Such a big ambition, I want to see him Xiang Ji is known as the most talented person in the history of the Sword Sect, can he do this thing that will shock the past and the present?"

The two have fought countless times.

We understand each other better than close relatives of the same family.

Since Xiang Ji forged the Killing Demonic Sword, Tang Fei has lost three games in a row, and each game was at a greater disadvantage than the last.

It's just that Xiang Ji couldn't do anything to him because he was also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

But Tang Fei was well aware of Xiang Ji's crazy attempt, but he would not be afraid of this lifelong opponent.

Instead, I feel excited because at the end of my life, I can face such a powerful swordsman opponent.

“Senior brother, why do you have to accept the challenge...”

Yan Yuanzai's words of persuasion stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

As a swordsman, how can you maintain your state of mind if you avoid fighting when facing a lifelong enemy?

For Tang Fei, who is more than 800 years old, it is even more negative for his spiritual path.

"Don't worry, it's not difficult for Xiang Ji to defeat me. Even if he wants to kill me, he can't do it even if he breaks through to the late Nascent Soul stage... I have my own plans for the past ten years. I have seen the true style of the killing demon sword, and I also want to give my head to Taixuan." Jian is looking for an heir."

Tang Fei grabbed the fire stick and blew it gently, revealing a silver-white flying sword, which he turned into a hairpin and inserted into his hair.

Three days later, a long sword light flew out from Jian Mountain and flew towards the direction of Liang Kingdom.

When passing by the Immortal Burial Valley, Jian Guang stopped to inspect it, then raised his altitude and passed by from a distance.

Only the Immortal Burial Valley was left behind, and the roars of the ancient demons spread throughout the empty wilderness.

Thousands of miles of ice fields, Ice Soul Palace.

Zhenjun Suihan swallowed a ball of divine sand in his mouth, and in the sea of Qi in Dantian, the mini version of Nascent Soul was spitting out an ice dragon to temper the earthy yellow divine sand.

"The last few grains of Wutu Divine Sand, as long as they are completely refined, they can resolve the backlash caused by the loss of longevity when the baby was manifested that day... Finally, I can finally truly practice the fourth-level magical power, and then refine the spiritual treasure inherited by this sect. "

Because after being transformed into an infant, the longevity gained by taking Jiangxi grass in childhood was deducted at that time.

As a result, he not only failed to enjoy the feedback from the two great Nascent Soul visions, but also seriously affected his Nascent Soul cultivation.

Fortunately, through the transaction with Qingfengmen, enough Wutu sacred sand was obtained, and the Nascent Soul was immobilized with the help of the Wutu spirit inside.

In this way, in another ten to twenty years, the vitality of heaven and earth can be refined normally, and the cultivation that has been immobile since entering the Nascent Soul stage will improve.

“Ancestor, this is the greeting card sent by Qingfeng Sect, inviting you to come to Black Mountain in one month to participate in the Nascent Soul Ceremony…”

“Nascent Soul Ceremony? Is it Ge Cang or Bai Zichen?”

As soon as Zhenjun Suihan came out of seclusion, he received a greeting card. He held it in his hand without even looking at it and asked.

“Back to our ancestors, it's Zhenjun Ge Cang…”

The young monk is the most talented disciple of this generation of Ice Soul Sect. He has the qualifications of Ice Spirit Root and Star Frost Spirit Body, and he has high hopes from his master.

That's why I arranged it here. The spiritual energy is strong and suitable for cultivation, and there is a chance to get guidance from the ancestor of Yuanying.

“It's true that the wave behind the generation pushed the wave forward. I prepared the chariot for the old Taoist to set off to Montenegro..."

Zhenjun Suihan thought about Ge Cang's age and compared it with his own. Even though he had just transformed into an infant, he still couldn't help but have a twilight mentality.

His age plus the hundreds of years he spent vomiting, coupled with the negative effects of the aphrodisiac, meant that he wasted decades consolidating his cultivation.

Shi Chengdong said that he was a dry bone in the grave. Although it was harsh and unpleasant, it was true.

Maybe you have just finished refining the realm of Yuanying, and you have no time to try to attack the middle stage of Yuanying, and you will face the end of your lifespan.

"Call Fairy Lianyu and her disciples. The old Taoist has overexerted himself in retreat this time and his back is tired. He needs to relax..." Zhenjun Suihan did not forget to give his instructions. After transforming into an infant, he fulfilled his long-cherished wish. The ten-thousand-year wish of the Ice Soul Palace has been fulfilled.

Coupled with the low chance of breaking through to a higher realm, he soon indulged himself in the warm-smelling nephrite and enjoyed the secret of acacia.

“Another Nascent Soul, the Liang Kingdom is really interesting... When senior brother comes here with the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword, it will be just in time to add another piece of blood food.”

In the blood pool, there were only blood bubbles popping up one by one, slowly rising into the air and exploding, and a cloud of blood spilled out.

This low and charming voice seemed to be coming from the entire blood pool, making a sizzling sound.

Fang Tiansheng stood quietly outside the blood pool without saying a word. There were a few more knife-like wrinkles on his face, and the corners of his eyes were weathered.

“How is the search for the ruins you talked about last time going?”

The voice of True Lord Blood God sounded again, and only a shadow could be seen swimming in the blood pool.

"Back to Zhenjun, I led more than 300 elite disciples to explore it. It is very likely that it is one of the great gods who participated in the siege of the ancient demon... The ruins are somewhat like underground palace tombs. After we entered, we confirmed and buried the immortals. The valleys are not directly connected.”

Fang Tiansheng handed over his report without any emotion.

“The internal environment is harsh and it is extremely difficult to dig deep. We have only harvested this bone tooth so far.”

Finger-thick bones and teeth flew out and fell into the blood pool. After a long time, the True Lord Blood God spoke again.

“If it's a god-transforming accessory, I can sense the power of the void on it... I need more and better collections of this kind.”

“I will do what the True Lord wants right away. But I can still break the restriction at the moment. When we get to the depths of the ruins behind, we may need the True Lord to take action.”

Fang Tiansheng has been like one of the most loyal subordinates in these years, making great contributions to the Blood Demon Sect's southern and northern campaigns.

Every year, if you eat so much blood, it is definitely not possible to kill one or two forces.

Even the disciples of Wanshou Sect have suffered a thousand casualties.

"Don't worry, I will refine the blood pool to make it immortal... Even the fifth-level Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure can't harm me easily. They will take action to break the restriction when the time comes."

The Blood God True Lord has full confidence and still does not ignore the relics left by the ancient god-forming power.

With the power to transform into gods, even if he does not transform into the secret realm of the cave after his death, he can still attract everyone to covet him if he only lives in it daily.

Fang Tiansheng left the Dragon Bone Hall and suddenly felt that his steps were much heavier.

　　　'We are almost six hundred years old, and the old guy and I are both about to die... All my life, I have been carrying the heavy burden of the sect, and I have been too tired. '

Fang Tiansheng walked to the sect and looked at the huge gold-swallowing earth dragon beast lying quietly on the ground with overlapping scars. He didn't know how many fights he had experienced with him.

“Whether there is hope or not for Yuanying, as long as I am still alive, I will continue to try... Life can never be perfect, but I want to be clear in my heart.”

Step by step, he stepped out of the Blood Demon Sect, looked at the tens of millions of Beast Sect disciples waiting for him, waved gently, and everyone followed him.

'All the rhythms were set in advance, and nothing went wrong except that the efficiency was a little slower... I really envy Ge Cang, who can actually turn into a baby on his own and change the fate of himself and the sect. What an honor it is. '

Fang Tiansheng thought of Ge Cang's success in transforming into an infant, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips.

The difficulty of such a journey can only be understood by monks who have actually walked this road.

“In the ruins of the mighty gods, we will gather again…”

Fang Tiansheng jumped onto the gold-swallowing earth dragon beast, and led thousands of disciples from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect to ride on their natal spiritual beasts. The sun was blocked by Ulala.

At Qingfeng Sect's Nascent Soul Ceremony, many more monks came than expected.

Many sects that have not received invitations have prepared congratulatory gifts and are looking for opportunities to visit.

Either you wait outside the mountain gate for a long time, or you try to find a way to get in in a roundabout way to see if you can get in.

Finally, on the right day, there were thousands of monks waiting outside the mountain gate formation, from seventy-two counties in five states, and even monks from the other three countries in the northern region.

If the time was not too short, there would even be people from further away.

Just like the Five Elements Sect, the closest ally of the Qingfeng Sect, because the two sides were too far apart, they did not notify their master Jiedan to come.

Since the two families have had foundation-building monks stationed in each other's sect for a long time, they can also participate in this event as representatives.

As the best alchemy master in the Liang Kingdom, Zhu Zhenren of the Danxia Sect is the most popular person everywhere, even in the Qingfeng Sect.

Before the Nascent Soul Ceremony began, there were alchemy monks from various sects who knew or did not know each other and came up to chat.

Looking to buy elixirs, or preparing spiritual materials and asking for help in refining elixirs, or simply building relationships to make them familiar.

It wasn't until a glamorous female cultivator came over and invited him to the inner hall, saying that it was Master Bai who invited him, that he got out of this situation.

(End of this chapter)

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