Chapter 305: Artificial vein

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After a long time, the smoke on the cloud platform was finally blown away by the wind. Many people below took a breath of air. I saw Su Zi standing calmly and calmly, fold the fan in his hand, and smile with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Heroic appearance has attracted many female disciples to cheer loudly.
The four-word book, which was extremely powerful before, seemed to be falling down, covering his chest with his hands, and his face was pale and ugly. Everyone was puzzled for a moment, and he had no idea what had just happened.
In the distance, Su Wan finally let out a sigh of relief. On the high platform, Su Yue's face did not change much, as if she had expected it.
Su Zimu closed the folding fan, knocked on the palm, and smiled lightly: "No matter how mysterious the skill is, it will only be a sidewalk after all. From my Su's point of view, hey ..."
Sixiangshu's complexion gradually faded, and it was no longer as indifferent as before, just about to move, Su Zimu folding fan pointed at him: "Don't move, hit me Sujiahua Ling Xuan Gong, like you planted in the body It ’s better to be obedient and do n’t move if you are into an artificial spirit. "
As soon as this remark came out, he was shocked, and even the elders of the factions changed their faces.
"What is an artificial vein? Can the spiritual vein be artificial?"
"Artificial Soul Vein! It seems to be a very evil cultivation method in the legend! No one has succeeded in thousands of years!"
"No wonder everyone in Xianmen has more than nine spiritual veins, even more than twelve. Are they all artificial spirit veins?"
Everyone talked endlessly, and there was a lot of excitement. They looked over to the Xianmen Gate. This mysterious sect shocked the Quartet as soon as they appeared. Wherever they went, they were full of hope. Are they really all artificial spirits? This is too terrifying!
A little red face was extremely ugly, Shen said: "This Su family is not simple, it seems that the fourth son was secretly calculated by him, ten miles, quickly let the fourth down!"
Shili Wuhen immediately made a whistle. Above the cloud platform, Sixiangshu heard the whistle, but he didn't hear it. He immediately slammed Su Zimu with a palm.
Su Zimu smiled faintly, avoiding the palm sideways, and then saw him squeeze a trick, Sixiangshu seemed to be bound by something instantly, and it was difficult to move a point.
"Soul binding! Su Family's binding soul!"
The crowd exclaimed again. On the side of the Yuqing Gate, Zhi Luan was lying on Xiao Chen's shoulder, casually saying: "Thousands of years, I can't think of someone who can actually develop an artificial spirit vein. It's a pity, a pity, I met the descendants of the ancient Fatian family. "
Xiao Chen frowned, did this civet cat know a lot? It seems that this Su family is really not easy. Moreover, why is the artificial spirit vein so familiar? It seems that I have heard it before ...
Above the cloud platform, Sixiangshu's face was sweating and raining, but it didn't seem to be due to Su Zimu's soul-binding technique. He only heard him scream and suddenly shot ten strong lights from him, rushing straight The sky broke through the nine clouds.
Su Zimu was also flew out by this sudden violent shock, landed on the edge of the Yuntai, and almost fell and fell.
The audience saw a little red and shouted: "Fourth man! Stop it!"
However, the Four Elephants book is not heard, and he is no longer like the image of the sage who had read the poems and books before. Instead, he is like a madman who is anxious.
I saw strange lines on his face, and he shouted: "How about the artificial spirit veins! Today I will tell you to see the power of the artificial spirit veins!"
Drink it, ten bright lights suddenly hit Su Zimu at the edge of the cloud platform, where the light passed, the rocks flew across, and everything collapsed.
Su Zimu jumped forward, but couldn't escape the radiance. He quickly pinched a tactic, propped up an enchantment underneath, and then put together, striking several fingers on the Four Elephant Book.
These finger strengths were severely castrated, and the four elephants were not able to avoid being hit, and their faces became like blank paper. The ten strong lights gradually dissipated, and there was a faint trace on his skin. Ziqi is the Ziqi that was buried by Su Zimu before to transform Ling Xuan Gong.
Gradually, the Sixiangshu no longer has any resistance. The true element in his body is passing quickly. The cultivation base has been retreating to the early stage of the formation of the Dandan, and then to the foundation, and finally even returned to the Qi Refining Realm. Gang wind on the stage.
Everyone below was dumbfounded: "This ... what's going on?"
Su Zimu smiled faintly: "After all, foreign objects are just foreign objects, and the artificial spirit will certainly make the cultivator strong for a while, and its disadvantages are particularly obvious. That is, it will wither when it is urged by itself or external forces, and as far as I know, If you want to implant spiritual veins, you must first remove your own innate spiritual veins? It seems that this method of declining the roots and ends, only ends in self-defeating. "
After listening to him, the following began to talk about it. The elders of each school had deep eyebrows. The spiritual veins were born. The qualifications were good and bad. The future achievements depended on the spiritual veins. If the spiritual veins can be implanted into the practitioner, it may not be necessary. It's totally a bad thing.
Therefore, for the artificial spirit veins, everyone has different opinions, and in the distance Yang Tianfeng's heart sank, his son was retreating because of the withering spirit veins. Could it be that he was involved with this door of death in the past few years? The relationship ...
The four-elements book on the cloud platform sneered sneered: "But only the ten lowest-order spirit veins, I can implant them again after I go back and kill myself? Hey, a sect also said this many years ago, but that sect has already been For thousands of years, hehe ... "
The words echoed on the square, Xiao Chen felt a shock, he remembered! I remembered! Thousands of years ago it seemed that there was indeed a small school that was not valued by people who proposed implanting spiritual roots or something into the practitioners in order to accelerate the progress of cultivation.
Xuan Qingmen was the head of the Immortal Dao. This proposal must be approved by Xuan Qingmen, otherwise it will be regarded as an evil cultivation school. However, in the past, Qing Xuan was really upright, how could he agree to these evil cultivation methods? ?
So the real Xuan Xuan tried to dismiss this proposal, and reprimanded the head of the faction, so that the head of the faction had always been holding a grudge. As for what happened in the future, Xiao Chen had no idea.
But even guessing how much can be guessed, this Xianxian Gate certainly has a deep connection with the small school of the past, and why the Xuanqing Gate will be destroyed ...
Xiao Chen constantly shook his head, impossible, impossible, such a small school, Qingxuan real person can be extinguished with one hand, it can never be that small school, such a small school will never have such a skill!
Chi Luan beside him saw his expression suddenly become so weird, and asked, "How are you kid?"
Xiao Chen settled his mind and said, "No ... It's okay." Fu looked back at the pedestrian who was a little red, and died in Xianmen, died in Xian ... Where did you come from ...
Above the cloud platform, Sixiangshu still had to talk, but Shili Wuhen suddenly came up, and Shili Wuhen took him: "Oldest, let's go." At the end, he looked back to Su Zimu, but he didn't speak. , Just sneered coldly.
Despite the defeat of the Immortal Gate, no one dared to underestimate this mysterious sect, just as the Four Elephants Book has said, after returning, it can be re-implanted, and even higher-level spirit veins can be implanted. So, how terrifying is this Xianmen?
The second game was a match of red with ten miles and no marks, and the first absentee was abstained, so the one red was directly promoted to the first peak game. The third game was the three cents away from the Xianmen and the Yang family Yang Shaochen. Lost again.
Although both ended in failure, no one dared to underestimate this martial art. You must know that Su Zimu and Yang Shaochen are the best in the top ten families, and the ten people who came out of the Xianmen this time are probably just their Ordinary disciples under the door.
In the fourth game, Qianyumen Xiaoyue played against Yuqing Menyu Yifeng, and the crowd once again made a sensation. Xiaoyue was a descendant of the ancient immortal school, and basically no one was optimistic about Yuyifeng.
Xiao Chen also put away the emotions of Fang Cai. At this moment, he stared at the light curtain and compared with the previous two battles. This time Yu Yifeng and Xiaoyue both seemed more polite, after all, they knew each other.
But knowing it, knowing it, never showing mercy in battle. In a moment, there was already a splash of gravel on the stage. However, the elders ’formation on the gimbal will absorb the attack of the participants, so I do n’t worry about the gimbal Can't bear the force and collapse and fall, hurting the people below.
The crowd on the square is already dazzling, this is the real fairy sword meeting, both people on the stage are swords, Yu Yifeng a frightened sword comes and goes freely, and Xiaoyue's dust sword is ever-changing, although not Out of the sheath, but its subtlety is not inferior to the Jinghong sword, and the light and dust are extremely mysterious, making people indistinguishable from reality.
"It's true that the Qianxian Gate of the Ancient Immortal School, whether it is the same as the light or the good, is the true meaning of Taoism. I am afraid that this Xiaoyue is the most promising to win the first place." Several elders on the high platform were amazed. Practice.
The two people on the stage were able to fight for three incense sticks, and they were invincible. So far, Xiaoyue has played twice with the light and dust, but they were both seen by Yu Yifeng and skillfully resolved, which made her brows slightly. Wrinkled.
The mind and the dust are created by Qian Yu's ancestors. No one can break it for thousands of years. She suddenly thought of something, Xiao Chen! It must be Xiao Chen! In this world, Xiao Chen is somehow familiar with his martial arts!