Chapter 265
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At the first moment, it was still sunny, and the deep or lively breath of each alchemy cultivator was diffused freely. At the next moment, a field of white gold filled the whole audience, making it difficult for many golden elixirs to breathe. Except for Zhao Shiyuan and Qianjun, players only felt that their thinking and Magic power were about to solidify.
But in the eyes of all the players, there is nostalgia and surprise.
The way to cultivate immortals is to refine Qi first, then spirit, and then void.
There is a big gap between the three realms of Qi refining and true alchemy, but they are all a process of accumulating mana. The mana of gas refining is gaseous, the mana of Ning Zhenjing is liquid, and the alchemy friars agglomerate a solid elixir, and their ability to mobilize and reserve mana has been greatly improved.
However, the process of refining will begin to be involved in the period of Yuanying. One of the most important signs of Yuanying period is to refine a field of its own with divine awareness and magic power!
In the field, if the monks below Yuanying can't master the means that can compete with the same level in the field, there will be a terrible effect, that is, restraining Dharma!
As long as the monk Yuanying is willing, he can make the practitioners below Yuanying control the magic power and greatly inhibit the movement of the vitality of heaven and earth. In front of the monk Yuanying, the top monk of the golden elixir will automatically drop one level in front of the monk Yuanying and become a mid-term monk of the golden elixir.
In the early days of the golden elixir, the friars would be restrained to become a weak nun of Ningzhen realm, while the friars of Ningzhen realm and the friars of Qi refining would be restrained to become a slightly stronger mortal.
Of course, the main function of monk Yuanying's field is not to deal with some low-level friars who can be wiped out by fingers. The real function is to deal with the same rank.
When two Yuanying friars meet, they often have the upper hand in the field.
"Welcome to my ancestors!"
"Meet the ancestor of the golden tiger!"
As soon as the field of white gold appeared, all the golden elites saluted the center, including the most powerful Feng Nu, and Shen Junlin, who was seriously injured. They all struggled to get up and salute, and their actions were meticulous, without any deformation or disrespect.
In the large white gold light, a powerful man type creature covered with gold armor said slowly: "you, Taoist friend, have been neglecting me for a long time. Please forgive me."
When he opened his mouth, the depressing atmosphere in the field relaxed, and everyone felt relieved, as if he had unloaded the heavy burden. This is the reason why he took back his natural pressure.
This is also one of the reasons why high-level monks are not willing to be with low-level monks. Their own pressure is like their own biological instinct, which can be recovered, but it will be uncomfortable. No one wants to suppress themselves all the time, especially because some ants suppress themselves.
"Taoist friends have any conditions to say, as long as I can do it, you can be satisfied."
The huge and exquisite divine consciousness swept over Zhao Shi and others, and his voice was filled with some doubts: "but why do I feel that you don't mean to exchange? Do you teach me
One of the advantages of a huge divinity is that one can judge a person's mood by the fluctuation of spirits emitted by others unintentionally. Although Zhao Shi and Zhao Shi hide their feelings, they are not professionals after all, and their strength is too different. Therefore, they can see the clue from one face to another.
Since its appearance, the majestic voice has no color of joy and anger, like the distant gods in the sky.
Shen Junlin and another monk at the top of the golden elixir of the white tiger sect heard this sentence, and they all fell to their knees from the ancient rites of Jishou. They did not dare to have a little sophistry: "I am incompetent, but I hope my ancestors will punish them."
Following two people, Wu majestically knelt down a large number of white tiger friars.
The monks of other sects were full of cold sweat and lowered their heads lower. The strange thoughts which had been forced by Shen Junlin immediately disappeared.
They just looked at Zhao Shi with a pair of golden eyes. They did not use divine sense to oppress him. However, Zhao Shi still brought strong pressure, which had nothing to do with supernatural powers. This was the psychological pressure brought by the other side's powerful strength.
Without direct divine consciousness and mana oppression, Zhao Shi soon returned to normal, and his face finally took on a rare look of solemnity and equality: "Golden Tiger Taoist friend, I invite you to come here to see the monk Yuanying in this world and analyze his intelligence."
There is no concealment and sophistry. Different from the mediocre Jindan friars like Jianhu and Shen Junlin, no matter how low Zhao Shi's accomplishments are, they always have a trace of condescending meaning, which is very weak, but can also be seen.
And Yuanying friars have been Zhao Shi's highest level of cultivation, and they have been able to let Zhao Shi recognize them.
"In this way, don't you think about it?"
Jinjia shadow said faintly, still no mood fluctuation, as if asking casually.
Zhao Shi nodded: "Taoist friends are just Yuanying friars. They can't afford what we need, so they can't trade."
"What about your lives? I can seal your birthplace if I like, so that you can never mess with it. "
The golden figure asked again.
"After static data collection, the next step is to collect the data that he moves." Within the group, Zhou Bihu reports.Zhao Shi did not answer, and the smell of blood became strong again. The blood lotus sword flew out of his chest, and the three flying swords flying from the elixir field, the four flying swords were flying above the sky in a semicircle shape. The blood lotus sword was in the center, and then fell from the sky like a meteor. The speed was faster and faster, and the roar of tearing the air became more and more Harsh, let Shen Junlin, these golden elixir friars all look at it.
Zhao Shi shook his head slightly, and his whole body's blood mana burned out instantly.
The four flying swords in the sky vibrated slightly and turned into a huge bloody half moon. The speed and power doubled again. With the terrible sword intention of killing all living beings, the real attack was enough to kill the opponent's spirit.
On the other hand, Yuan Qianjun and others also silently burned all their mana and some blood essence. The black devil's halberd, like suppressing Mount Tai, chopped down at the golden armor figure, which was much more powerful than the previous attacks.
But the golden tiger ancestor did nothing, just looked at Zhao Shi's movements lightly, and was disappointed in his eyes. The mystery of transforming God was also something that could not be reached for such Yuan Ying friars as him.
But it's not too big a thing. He's only in the early days of the new baby. It's too early for him to look after the God. More likely, it will always be too early.
At most, the mystery of transforming God is just a function of appreciation and direction, and it is not as important as people who have already established their foundation.
The most terrible blood moon flew into the white gold field of the ancestor of the golden tiger. Under the illumination of the surrounding white gold light, the blood light gradually faded, and the speed gradually slowed down. It only flew over a small part of the field, and the blood light and speed dissipated, clang, and fell on the ground like a piece of iron.
The same is true of the original thousand army on the other side.
"Dynamic data collection failed, we don't have the qualification to make him move." Zhou Bihu, who is in charge of data collection, reported in time and was extremely calm.
"If you don't want to, die."
Yuanying friar has his pride. The Gold Tiger ancestor is not interested. The surrounding white gold field is surging with gold. Thousands of shining swords, swords and halberds cover Zhao Shi and others. Then, all the white lights come up, without any waves or miracles.
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At the first moment, it was still sunny, and the deep or lively breath of each alchemy cultivator was diffused freely. At the next moment, a field of white gold filled the whole audience, making it difficult for many golden elixirs to breathe. Except for Zhao Shiyuan and Qianjun, players only felt that their thinking and Magic power were about to solidify.
But in the eyes of all the players, there is nostalgia and surprise.
The way to cultivate immortals is to refine Qi first, then spirit, and then void.
There is a big gap between the three realms of Qi refining and true alchemy, but they are all a process of accumulating mana. The mana of gas refining is gaseous, the mana of Ning Zhenjing is liquid, and the alchemy friars agglomerate a solid elixir, and their ability to mobilize and reserve mana has been greatly improved.
However, the process of refining will begin to be involved in the period of Yuanying. One of the most important signs of Yuanying period is to refine a field of its own with divine awareness and magic power!
In the field, if the monks below Yuanying can't master the means that can compete with the same level in the field, there will be a terrible effect, that is, restraining Dharma!
As long as the monk Yuanying is willing, he can make the practitioners below Yuanying control the magic power and greatly inhibit the movement of the vitality of heaven and earth. In front of the monk Yuanying, the top monk of the golden elixir will automatically drop one level in front of the monk Yuanying and become a mid-term monk of the golden elixir.
In the early days of the golden elixir, the friars would be restrained to become a weak nun of Ningzhen realm, while the friars of Ningzhen realm and the friars of Qi refining would be restrained to become a slightly stronger mortal.
Of course, the main function of monk Yuanying's field is not to deal with some low-level friars who can be wiped out by fingers. The real function is to deal with the same rank.
When two Yuanying friars meet, they often have the upper hand in the field.
"Welcome to my ancestors!"
"Meet the ancestor of the golden tiger!"
As soon as the field of white gold appeared, all the golden elites saluted the center, including the most powerful Feng Nu, and Shen Junlin, who was seriously injured. They all struggled to get up and salute, and their actions were meticulous, without any deformation or disrespect.
In the large white gold light, a powerful man type creature covered with gold armor said slowly: "you, Taoist friend, have been neglecting me for a long time. Please forgive me."
When he opened his mouth, the depressing atmosphere in the field relaxed, and everyone felt relieved, as if he had unloaded the heavy burden. This is the reason why he took back his natural pressure.
This is also one of the reasons why high-level monks are not willing to be with low-level monks. Their own pressure is like their own biological instinct, which can be recovered, but it will be uncomfortable. No one wants to suppress themselves all the time, especially because some ants suppress themselves.
"Taoist friends have any conditions to say, as long as I can do it, you can be satisfied."
The huge and exquisite divine consciousness swept over Zhao Shi and others, and his voice was filled with some doubts: "but why do I feel that you don't mean to exchange? Do you teach me
One of the advantages of a huge divinity is that one can judge a person's mood by the fluctuation of spirits emitted by others unintentionally. Although Zhao Shi and Zhao Shi hide their feelings, they are not professionals after all, and their strength is too different. Therefore, they can see the clue from one face to another.
Since its appearance, the majestic voice has no color of joy and anger, like the distant gods in the sky.
Shen Junlin and another monk at the top of the golden elixir of the white tiger sect heard this sentence, and they all fell to their knees from the ancient rites of Jishou. They did not dare to have a little sophistry: "I am incompetent, but I hope my ancestors will punish them."
Following two people, Wu majestically knelt down a large number of white tiger friars.
The monks of other sects were full of cold sweat and lowered their heads lower. The strange thoughts which had been forced by Shen Junlin immediately disappeared.
They just looked at Zhao Shi with a pair of golden eyes. They did not use divine sense to oppress him. However, Zhao Shi still brought strong pressure, which had nothing to do with supernatural powers. This was the psychological pressure brought by the other side's powerful strength.
Without direct divine consciousness and mana oppression, Zhao Shi soon returned to normal, and his face finally took on a rare look of solemnity and equality: "Golden Tiger Taoist friend, I invite you to come here to see the monk Yuanying in this world and analyze his intelligence."
There is no concealment and sophistry. Different from the mediocre Jindan friars like Jianhu and Shen Junlin, no matter how low Zhao Shi's accomplishments are, they always have a trace of condescending meaning, which is very weak, but can also be seen.
And Yuanying friars have been Zhao Shi's highest level of cultivation, and they have been able to let Zhao Shi recognize them.
"In this way, don't you think about it?"
Jinjia shadow said faintly, still no mood fluctuation, as if asking casually.
Zhao Shi nodded: "Taoist friends are just Yuanying friars. They can't afford what we need, so they can't trade."
"What about your lives? I can seal your birthplace if I like, so that you can never mess with it. "
The golden figure asked again.
"After static data collection, the next step is to collect the data that he moves." Within the group, Zhou Bihu reports.Zhao Shi did not answer, and the smell of blood became strong again. The blood lotus sword flew out of his chest, and the three flying swords flying from the elixir field, the four flying swords were flying above the sky in a semicircle shape. The blood lotus sword was in the center, and then fell from the sky like a meteor. The speed was faster and faster, and the roar of tearing the air became more and more Harsh, let Shen Junlin, these golden elixir friars all look at it.
Zhao Shi shook his head slightly, and his whole body's blood mana burned out instantly.
The four flying swords in the sky vibrated slightly and turned into a huge bloody half moon. The speed and power doubled again. With the terrible sword intention of killing all living beings, the real attack was enough to kill the opponent's spirit.
On the other hand, Yuan Qianjun and others also silently burned all their mana and some blood essence. The black devil's halberd, like suppressing Mount Tai, chopped down at the golden armor figure, which was much more powerful than the previous attacks.
But the golden tiger ancestor did nothing, just looked at Zhao Shi's movements lightly, and was disappointed in his eyes. The mystery of transforming God was also something that could not be reached for such Yuan Ying friars as him.
But it's not too big a thing. He's only in the early days of the new baby. It's too early for him to look after the God. More likely, it will always be too early.
At most, the mystery of transforming God is just a function of appreciation and direction, and it is not as important as people who have already established their foundation.
The most terrible blood moon flew into the white gold field of the ancestor of the golden tiger. Under the illumination of the surrounding white gold light, the blood light gradually faded, and the speed gradually slowed down. It only flew over a small part of the field, and the blood light and speed dissipated, clang, and fell on the ground like a piece of iron.
The same is true of the original thousand army on the other side.
"Dynamic data collection failed, we don't have the qualification to make him move." Zhou Bihu, who is in charge of data collection, reported in time and was extremely calm.
"If you don't want to, die."
Yuanying friar has his pride. The Gold Tiger ancestor is not interested. The surrounding white gold field is surging with gold. Thousands of shining swords, swords and halberds cover Zhao Shi and others. Then, all the white lights come up, without any waves or miracles.
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At the first moment, it was still sunny, and the deep or lively breath of each alchemy cultivator was diffused freely. At the next moment, a field of white gold filled the whole audience, making it difficult for many golden elixirs to breathe. Except for Zhao Shiyuan and Qianjun, players only felt that their thinking and Magic power were about to solidify. But in the eyes of all the players, there is nostalgia and surprise. The way to cultivate immortals is to refine Qi first, then spirit, and then void. There is a big gap between the three realms of Qi refining and true alchemy, but they are all a process of accumulating mana. The mana of gas refining is gaseous, the mana of Ning Zhenjing is liquid, and the alchemy friars agglomerate a solid elixir, and their ability to mobilize and reserve mana has been greatly improved. However, the process of refining will begin to be involved in the period of Yuanying. One of the most important signs of Yuanying period is to refine a field of its own with divine awareness and magic power! In the field, if the monks below Yuanying can't master the means that can compete with the same level in the field, there will be a terrible effect, that is, restraining Dharma! As long as the monk Yuanying is willing, he can make the practitioners below Yuanying control the magic power and greatly inhibit the movement of the vitality of heaven and earth. In front of the monk Yuanying, the top monk of the golden elixir will automatically drop one level in front of the monk Yuanying and become a mid-term monk of the golden elixir. In the early days of the golden elixir, the friars would be restrained to become a weak nun of Ningzhen realm, while the friars of Ningzhen realm and the friars of Qi refining would be restrained to become a slightly stronger mortal. Of course, the main function of monk Yuanying's field is not to deal with some low-level friars who can be wiped out by fingers. The real function is to deal with the same rank. When two Yuanying friars meet, they often have the upper hand in the field. "Welcome to my ancestors!" "Meet the ancestor of the golden tiger!" As soon as the field of white gold appeared, all the golden elites saluted the center, including the most powerful Feng Nu, and Shen Junlin, who was seriously injured. They all struggled to get up and salute, and their actions were meticulous, without any deformation or disrespect. In the large white gold light, a powerful man type creature covered with gold armor said slowly: "you, Taoist friend, have been neglecting me for a long time. Please forgive me." When he opened his mouth, the depressing atmosphere in the field relaxed, and everyone felt relieved, as if he had unloaded the heavy burden. This is the reason why he took back his natural pressure. This is also one of the reasons why high-level monks are not willing to be with low-level monks. Their own pressure is like their own biological instinct, which can be recovered, but it will be uncomfortable. No one wants to suppress themselves all the time, especially because some ants suppress themselves. "Taoist friends have any conditions to say, as long as I can do it, you can be satisfied." The huge and exquisite divine consciousness swept over Zhao Shi and others, and his voice was filled with some doubts: "but why do I feel that you don't mean to exchange? Do you teach me One of the advantages of a huge divinity is that one can judge a person's mood by the fluctuation of spirits emitted by others unintentionally. Although Zhao Shi and Zhao Shi hide their feelings, they are not professionals after all, and their strength is too different. Therefore, they can see the clue from one face to another. Since its appearance, the majestic voice has no color of joy and anger, like the distant gods in the sky. Shen Junlin and another monk at the top of the golden elixir of the white tiger sect heard this sentence, and they all fell to their knees from the ancient rites of Jishou. They did not dare to have a little sophistry: "I am incompetent, but I hope my ancestors will punish them." Following two people, Wu majestically knelt down a large number of white tiger friars. The monks of other sects were full of cold sweat and lowered their heads lower. The strange thoughts which had been forced by Shen Junlin immediately disappeared. They just looked at Zhao Shi with a pair of golden eyes. They did not use divine sense to oppress him. However, Zhao Shi still brought strong pressure, which had nothing to do with supernatural powers. This was the psychological pressure brought by the other side's powerful strength. Without direct divine consciousness and mana oppression, Zhao Shi soon returned to normal, and his face finally took on a rare look of solemnity and equality: "Golden Tiger Taoist friend, I invite you to come here to see the monk Yuanying in this world and analyze his intelligence." There is no concealment and sophistry. Different from the mediocre Jindan friars like Jianhu and Shen Junlin, no matter how low Zhao Shi's accomplishments are, they always have a trace of condescending meaning, which is very weak, but can also be seen. And Yuanying friars have been Zhao Shi's highest level of cultivation, and they have been able to let Zhao Shi recognize them. "In this way, don't you think about it?" Jinjia shadow said faintly, still no mood fluctuation, as if asking casually. Zhao Shi nodded: "Taoist friends are just Yuanying friars. They can't afford what we need, so they can't trade." "What about your lives? I can seal your birthplace if I like, so that you can never mess with it. " The golden figure asked again. "After static data collection, the next step is to collect the data that he moves." Within the group, Zhou Bihu reports.Zhao Shi did not answer, and the smell of blood became strong again. The blood lotus sword flew out of his chest, and the three flying swords flying from the elixir field, the four flying swords were flying above the sky in a semicircle shape. The blood lotus sword was in the center, and then fell from the sky like a meteor. The speed was faster and faster, and the roar of tearing the air became more and more Harsh, let Shen Junlin, these golden elixir friars all look at it. Zhao Shi shook his head slightly, and his whole body's blood mana burned out instantly. The four flying swords in the sky vibrated slightly and turned into a huge bloody half moon. The speed and power doubled again. With the terrible sword intention of killing all living beings, the real attack was enough to kill the opponent's spirit. On the other hand, Yuan Qianjun and others also silently burned all their mana and some blood essence. The black devil's halberd, like suppressing Mount Tai, chopped down at the golden armor figure, which was much more powerful than the previous attacks. But the golden tiger ancestor did nothing, just looked at Zhao Shi's movements lightly, and was disappointed in his eyes. The mystery of transforming God was also something that could not be reached for such Yuan Ying friars as him. But it's not too big a thing. He's only in the early days of the new baby. It's too early for him to look after the God. More likely, it will always be too early. At most, the mystery of transforming God is just a function of appreciation and direction, and it is not as important as people who have already established their foundation. The most terrible blood moon flew into the white gold field of the ancestor of the golden tiger. Under the illumination of the surrounding white gold light, the blood light gradually faded, and the speed gradually slowed down. It only flew over a small part of the field, and the blood light and speed dissipated, clang, and fell on the ground like a piece of iron. The same is true of the original thousand army on the other side. "Dynamic data collection failed, we don't have the qualification to make him move." Zhou Bihu, who is in charge of data collection, reported in time and was extremely calm. "If you don't want to, die." Yuanying friar has his pride. The Gold Tiger ancestor is not interested. The surrounding white gold field is surging with gold. Thousands of shining swords, swords and halberds cover Zhao Shi and others. Then, all the white lights come up, without any waves or miracles. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
