Chapter 427: Hit the wall

In the room, Lin Fei sat cross-legged, and the sword domain of life and death gradually spread out beside him. The sharp swords pointed directly at the nine days. Ten thousand sword lights criss-crossed and majestic. , The fierce sword box swept in front of him, and the four swords of the fierce star flowed like rainbow light.
Every sword awn seems to be able to split the sky, every brilliance is unstoppable, Lin Fei is in the domain of life and death sword, the brilliance of the whole body flashes, his body is more amazing than the sword, the power of the huanghuang surges in all directions , The infinite power trembles the world.
The celestial swords of the heavens keep running, and the buzzing sound of the sword light sweeps through the waves for a long time.
The real elements in Lin Fei's body flowed like a sea of ​​oceans, the majestic and vast, not pure white, but a touch of gold. Lin Fei's cuffs countless metals flew out, and they were instantly transformed into gold by the heavens. He sucked his mouth and tried to do everything Gold gas is inhaled into the body.
brush!
True Yuan circulates, gold qi continuously flows into the life and death sword territory around the spread, thousands of sword lights continue to devour Lin Fei's refined gold qi, the hum of the sword qi grows more and more, the sword light of the Dao Daoxing Gradually staring, the five sword sword qi was even more amazing. The divine dragon transformed into Tai Yi grew up a little. The breath of the Divine Most Holy dispersed all evil spirits. The sword domain of life and death also slowly changed...
It's just that the amount of these gold qi is too small for Lin Fei, and has been absorbed by Life and Death Sword Field in a flash, and Lin Fei's original Qiankun bag with metal is empty.
Lin Fei slowly opened his eyes and smiled bitterly. He now desperately needs gold energy to nurture his life and death sword domain...
Lin Fei based on the ten thousand swords of the heavens as the foundation, and took the path of cultivating himself, relying on the celestial floats to tame the innate iron and the innate gold, and pushed his own intrepidity to the extreme. Prohibition, natural achievement innate...
Now that the Six Souls of Life and Souls have passed through perfectly, Fenghuang promised to take himself to the West Desert to find that innate gold. No matter whether she keeps her promise or not, Lin Fei will prepare for stepping into Jindan and constantly strengthen her foundation. . Zhu Tian Wan Jian Jue has evolved into the dead sword domain, but because of lack of innate gold, it can't blend with life and soul.
Innate gold, Lin Fei has no way for the time being, but he can use endless gold energy to make his life and death sword domain unprecedentedly stable before Jin Dan comes, and this thing is that he must do it, and it is also More urgent than innate gold.
Sacrifice yourself with the Ten Thousand Swords of the Heavens and achieve congenitality. This is a path that no one has ever traveled. Among them, only Lin Fei understands that he has no experience to learn from. If you are not careful, you will give up your forefathers and you will never have a chance.
But if he succeeds, it will be an unprecedented avenue. Therefore, every step he takes is to be perfect, and no trace of flaws is allowed.
Although he has not yet formed Jin Dan, Lin Fei has been able to imagine that when that day comes, it will certainly shock everyone, the power of Jin Dan, and the terror will be so powerful that even he feels abnormal...
And this kind of Jin Dan makes Lin Fei mixed. For the monks, the more powerful they are, the better they are, but Lin Fei opened the Life and Death Sword domain early, which is not reasonable. If Jin Dan condenses, the Life and Death Sword Domain cannot withstand the power of Jin Dan, and it will inevitably crack. Then he may never be able to step into the realm of Jindan forever, that is the way to go.
With a slight sigh of relief, Lin Fei looked out of the window, the outside was dark, and even the stars were covered by the layers of clouds. There was no light, his eyes were clear: "Since I chose this path, I will always Go on, if you dare to stop me in front of you, just cut it with a sword."
Nothing can stop me from advancing. I have to go along with the regrets of my last life, and never stop to appreciate the scenery of the highest peak.
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It has been five days since the Black Dragon King and the Green Dragon King disappeared together. Although the two countries have tried their best, they have never heard from them. The domestic defense of the two countries has become stricter, and with the passage of time, more and more With the enthusiasm for the tomb of the Blue Dragon King, the monks poured into the Grand Canyon outside the capital of the Black Dragon Kingdom from all directions, but they were all blocked by the heavy formation method, and it was difficult to move forward.
The tomb in the Grand Canyon has been exposed for five days, but the monks have not found the entrance of the tomb. By this time, everyone understands that if you want to enter the tomb, you must make all preparations, even death On the other hand, the monks who came here felt more certain that the ancient tomb in front of him must have been the tomb of the Blue Dragon King who was so fearful of the Six Kingdoms.
The gorge swept a hundred miles away. It was originally a continuous mountain, but after tens of thousands of years of scrubbing and destruction by war, the mountain fell and the earth split, forming this dangerously steep gorge. People, even the traces of birds and beasts are few.
Today, in the depths of the canyon, a dark and deep hole burst into the air, and the infinite black gas rolled out, filling the radius of more than ten miles into a thick black land, with roaring, fierce, and occasionally, there will be a faint green light Flashing through it, the monk who cultivated to a low level died on touch, like a barrier protecting around the opening of the cave.
The black gas shop stretches thousands of feet in the canyon, and the formations of one after another are ringing. It is fierce and amazing. Within five days, I don’t know how many monks died in those formations, even the bones. Stay.
Now, everyone knows the strength of the formation around the tomb. There are very few people who go forward alone. The powerful martial arts organize the manpower and advance together. The weak martial arts either seek the protection of the martial arts, or the alliance repairs or the same weak. 'S martial arts, trying to pick up the left behind the main school...
Liu Tong, Chen Rui and others came to the depths of the canyon and saw the crowd in front of them, which filled the ground outside the black mist and did not let go of the boulders. A few people looked at each other to give full play to the thick-skinned style of the school. They pushed forward and climbed all the way forward. In the glare of the surrounding monks, they came to the place where the black mist was less than ten feet away.
In addition to the monks who are still working hard, they are all vendors. They are densely arranged with stalls, selling some magical tools and immortals, all kinds of everything, just like a trading market, everyone comes. In the past, it was very lively, and the business of the vendors was not good.
Liu Tong likes to visit these places best. Although he is not good at repairing, he is experienced, and his vision is accurate. Good things and bad things can't hide his eyes. After finding a place for his apprentices, he hastily got into it. Among the crowd, take a look at the left and right, walk around the stalls, and they will disappear soon.
...
The depths of the gorge that became crowded became hotter and busier, and just as Liu Tong and others started to bargain, Chen Rui was also talking with a monk of the Black Rock Church.
Both the Black Rock Sect and the Mojin Sect are on the northernmost side of the Black Dragon Kingdom. The two factions are adjacent and the old accounts have disappeared. Don’t be embarrassed to meet each other. Especially when you meet in the canyon in the Beijing suburbs far away from the sect. The feeling, when I talked about it, it was even too late to meet each other.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Chen Rui took out the mirror of the two students while the iron was hot, preparing to give this old friend a surprise, but he just took it out without saying a few words, so his face changed and he scolded at Chen Rui’s nose. With a swindle, turn around and leave.
"Damn, it seems that the fellow is unreliable..." Chen Rui scolded and put the two-life mirror back in his arms.
Alas, this old friend is already the 23rd monk who refused Chen Rui today...
Originally, Chen Rui came to the canyon with his two-life mirror in the morning, full of ambition and ambition, thinking that Uncle Lin put these treasures in his hands, if he didn't empty the pockets of these tens of millions of monks in the canyon, I'm sorry for Uncle Lin's trust.
The results of it……
As a result, the ideal is full, the reality seems a bit skinny...
Chen Rui packed all his two-life mirrors and stepped into the canyon, busy busy all morning, except for 13 times he was scolded as a liar, seven times he was greeted by his parents, and three times he was almost killed. The mirrors were not sold.
How to do?
Chen Rui was so desperate that he even began to wonder if the place he stood in was bad for Feng Shui...
The sun rises east, then gradually moves westward, coming to the hollow, the light shining down, the crowd of people in the canyon, the sound of the Dao bombardment from the ears is constantly coming out from the thick black mist, like thunder rolling.
When Liu Tong strolled around and returned to the foothold of the Mojinpai, he saw Chen Rui and others sitting head-to-head in front of the wooden platform. There were always people coming and going from other vendors, and only they were empty in front of them. None of the people who asked for the price were bleak.
Liu Tong turned to Chen Rui's wooden platform, picked up a mirror, and put it in his hand.
Chen Rui and others thought that there was a guest, but when they looked up, they found out that they were their masters.
"Master." Chen Ruiteng stood up and said very complainingly: "You can come back, the people here have no point of view, and can't see the benefit of our mirror."
Li Meng echoed next to him: "And said we are liars..."
"unacceptable!"
The other disciples nodded one after another.
Chen Ruila spit the bitter water with Liu Tong, and thought that he could sell Lin Fei's two life mirrors in half an hour. The empty Qiankun bags brought three or five, just waiting to earn a potful. In the morning, none of the mirrors were sold out, and I also suffered from eyes and ridicule...
After listening, Liu Tong laughed: "It's up to you to sell, and you can only sell if you have a ghost."
Chen Rui: "..."
Liu Tong gently patted the mirror in his hand. His eyes swept around and fell into the dark mist. His eyes narrowed slightly and smiled at Chen Rui and others: "Look at me."
"what?"
Liu Tong put the mirror in his hand into his cuff, thought about it, and took three sides from the wooden platform, then waved to Chen Rui: "You take these mirrors and go back with your brother first."
After talking, Chen Rui and others who were left confused by Liu Tong walked towards the black mist.
The disciples of the Mojin School all looked at Chen Rui: "Brother..."
Chen Rui scratched his head and asked the people around him to close the mirror and said, "Let's go."