Chapter 366: 1 and 0 years
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Taoist Huang Ting (Taoist Antecedent of the Yellow Court)
- Demon monk
- 2235 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:54:47
With the delivery of the first batch of training materials from Dragon Palace to Yuanhu, with the arrival of forty-eight training generals.
Qiqianliyuan Lake, Changshan Islands, began a massive military training.
Forty-eight generals, who are familiar with water, practice water aquariums.
The rest are practicing the spirits of the mountains.
Regardless of whether it is aquatic or a spirit, the one who cultivates is the superficial way of life. Once you refining from the first realm and promoting to the second realm, it is easy to condense your strength and spirit, expand your flesh and blood, and change your body shape.
Transformed into a human body, you can line up troops.
For example, the Minjiang naval forces are all elites who have reached the second stage.
In terms of combat power alone, it can even be compared with the cultivators of the Immortal Dao Spiritual Stage in melee, and those with good aptitude can achieve the second stage of the fate path after decades or even decades of practice. Compared with the immortal Dao Lingxu who needs hundreds of years of cultivation to achieve success, it is undoubtedly super fast.
Although he has cultivated into the second stage of Fate Path, he has only two hundred years of life.
But the immortal way is not secret. For example, in the Minjiang Dragon Palace, there are only five members of the family of Longjun and Ao Le.
Erlai Immortal Dao has extremely high requirements for qualifications, and the monks who are trapped in the Breathing Realm and the Acquired Realm are unknown. On the other hand, fate, the threshold is much smaller. No matter how bad the aptitude is, as long as you study hard and practice hard, you can reach the level of light and dark energy in the body refining realm. To a certain extent, it can be compared to the foundation-entraining Qi and foundation-condensing monks.
Live a wonderful life.
Sex is weird.
Xiandao is difficult.
In the Immortal Qin Realm, the practitioners of the life path are the most. Army lieutenants, mountains and wild spirits, waters and aquariums, and Sifang monsters, most of them practice life.
of course.
There are many practitioners of the life path, the first and second states are like clouds and rain.
But the only one who can cultivate to the third stage is the leader, and the difficulty is only three points easier than the immortal way of pill formation and the nature of the way.
For example, among the aquariums and spirits in Yuan Lake, none of them have cultivated into the third realm, and the strongest is only the second realm to refine the six spirits and seven spirits.
Master Yuanhu Shui recruited, and the responders were like clouds.
In a day.
There are thirty thousand spirits and one hundred thousand aquariums to cast.
Lu Qingfeng did not refuse to come, divided into forty-eight battalions, and the generals would practice separately.
time flies.
A hundred years in a flash.
...
Minjiang Dragon Palace.
Prime Minister Turtle presented a memorial, "My lord, this is the new memorial handed over by Lord Ma."
"Why is it him again!"
Long Jun rubbed his eyebrows, looked at the Zhezi in the hands of Prime Minister Turtle, waved his hand and said, "Zhezi didn't look at it. It was nothing more than asking for food. Whatever he wants, he will be sent over."
"This time the amount is relatively large, you still have to look at it."
Prime Minister Turtle handed the Zhezi to Minjiang Longjun.
"Oh?"
Minjiang Longjun listened, and took a look at the Zhezi with a soft voice.
The green face and red beard suddenly trembled--
Snapped!
"This wicked barrier!"
Minjiang Longjun violently threw the zhezi on the case, and looked at Prime Minister Tortoise with both hands at the desk and said angrily, "What is the method of repairing this evil obstacle? What kind of soldiers are you training? Do you still want to empty my Minjiang Dragon Palace?!"
The papers on the case spread out-
Two million catties of pig iron.
Five hundred thousand catties of copper.
One hundred thousand catties of gold.
Dendrobium agate.
Emerald Dendrobium.
Dendrobium pearl.
Thirty thousand paulownia trees.
Hundred barrels of monster blood.
Twenty demon pills.
...
A long list, you can't see the end at a glance.
Minjiang Longjun caught a glimpse of him, and his heart became angry again, and he was about to smash the paper with a wave of his big sleeve.
"The king calms down his anger."
Gui Chenglian hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, "The Madam is not a person who does not know how to measure. Since the paper has been handed over, it must be after careful consideration. Moreover, the road to Yuanhu is far, remote and dangerous. The little majesty is also in Yuanhu. The Madam must train more. It's also a safe move."
"Knowledgeable?"
"Safe move?!"
Minjiang Longjun's red beard trembled, his eyes stared, and he pointed to the east and said angrily, "He has spent the past 100 years in Guangyuan, not mentioning how many treasures and salaries he has to take from Minjiang Dragon Palace, let alone the amount of embezzlement. Shan It is said that this monarch named him the water monarch of Yuanhu Lake, governing seven thousand miles of waters and swaying one hundred thousand miles of demons and demons. Let's see, in a hundred years, has he ever made a half-step out of Yuanhu Lake?!"
"Do you know how the outside world is talking about it?"
"Humph!"
"It is said that this monarch has been holding his son-in-law for three hundred years, and in the end he caught a greedy and lazy old soft-headed turtle!"
Minjiang Longjun said more and more angry, really blowing his beard and staring, his blue face flushed.
"..."
Prime Minister Turtle grabbed the Zhezi, and after hearing this, he smiled.
Shrunk old turtle?
Isn't this "pointing at the monk and scolding the bald man".
Seeing that Prime Minister Turtle did not speak, Minjiang Longjun looked up and saw the expression on his face, and immediately realized, "My lord is confused."
Prime Minister Tortoise shook his head, "Those that the Madam wants, although they seem to be in large quantities, they are not precious. If these resources can build up a fourth-level master, ten times more, what a pity?"
"The Fourth Realm?"
"Even if it becomes the fourth stage, fear can't change the cringiness."
Speaking of the'fourth realm', Minjiang Longjun finally calmed down.
Upon seeing this, the Turtle Prime Minister smiled and said, "Master Ma is talented in cultivation, and which one does not know about the Dragon Palace or even the territory of Qi?
Earlier, I was addicted to alchemy, refining weapons, formations, military training and other foreign objects. I was trapped in the soul state for thirty-eight years. I never broke through the ground soul state. Within the Qi state, there was a lot of screaming and ridicule. How much?
Zhuge Yan, the prime minister of the Qi state, splashed ink on the Jinluan Temple and waved the "Injury Guangyuan", which spread throughout the Qi state in one day.
Even in the Dragon Palace, the impeachment Li Ma Ye invaded the food and wages under the pretext of training soldiers, and there were as many as snowflakes clamoring to remove Li Ma Ye, and the officials were indignant.
But what is the result?
Jun Shang supported it.
Mr. Ma is determined to abandon ‘sex’ and cultivate ‘fate’.
In just three years, he broke through the first state of refining and entered the second state of refining.
Then every three years, I will condense a soul.
Twenty-one years, seven souls will be practiced.
In another seven years, he made a leap into the third realm of the life path ‘forging pill’.
The Quartet questioned, all dumb.
"Shang Guangyuan" is the shame of Zhuge Yan in his life.
It will be a hundred years since the Lord Majesty became the Shuijun of Yuan Lake, and he will only enter the Dragon Palace for a hundred years, and he will cultivate from an ignorant mortal to the third realm of the life path-the casting pill realm.
Six years ago, he even reached the second-level ‘holding pill’ state of the Alchemy Casting Realm, where he smelted the seven souls and held the alchemy with strong strength.
Following this trend, at most hundreds of years, the Dragon Palace will surely add another fourth-level monk.
It is also a good thing to be more stable. "
Talking about Lu Qingfeng.
Prime Minister Turtle sighed with emotion, and his tone was quite passionate.
Although the brother-in-law who was caught by Jun Shang’s son-in-law has a temperament, a low-key, and a lot of love for money, his talent and courage are really amazing
At the age of sixty-four years old, abandoning and cultivating fate, in just sixty-two years, he achieved the second level of fate. Even if it weren't for distracted alchemy, refining, weapon training, and many other foreign objects, it would not be known that the third and even fourth levels of Guiyi Realm had been achieved at this moment.
This talent.
With the masterpiece of "Sounding Guangyuan", the prime minister of Qi State Zhuge Yan, it has also spread throughout the State of Qi, adding a lot of sensuality to the Minjiang Dragon Palace.
"Humph!"
"If it weren't for him to practice hard work, this monarch would have degraded his position as Lord Yuanhu Shui, and rolled back to the Dragon Palace to avoid embarrassment outside."
Thinking of the progress of Lu Qingfeng's practice, Minjiang Longjun finally calmed down.
Prime Minister Turtle smiled and said nothing, and understood in his heart
Minjiang Longjun said that he was unsympathetic, but when the horse master's cultivation was stagnant, he resisted the criticism from inside and outside the Dragon Palace, and closed one eye to the nearly blatantly blatantly greedy ink training military salary of the horse horse, and never stopped.
It can be seen that he respects and loves his husband.
Longjun Minjiang glanced at the Zhezi in the hands of Prime Minister Turtle, and said impatiently, "Send it to him quickly and tell him that next time he won't be at the level of the'Inner Dan Yanzheng', he won't clear Yuanhu 100,000 miles of demons and demons. Oh, don’t bother me again!"
"Having reduced his head for a hundred years, he is not ashamed, I blush for him!"
"Yes."
Turtle Cheng responded, holding the zipper and retiring respectfully.
...
It's winter.
The sky was raining and snowing, and the earth was covered with snow three feet.
High in the void.
There is a magic light to travel back and forth.
With Qiqianliyuan Lake as the center, the boundary of 100,000 miles is either rain or snow, or sunny, or strong wind, or shady. The boundaries are vast and varied.
Sudden gusts and dark clouds gathered.
Lightning and thunder, the sky droops to the extreme.
The light stopped and the figure appeared in the middle, the fourth-grade water robe was scattered, and the green shirt was Lu Qingfeng.
Yuanhu for a hundred years.
For a hundred years of god.
Practice for a hundred years.
Home raises the air and transplants the body.
For a hundred years, Lu Qingfeng has been in charge of Yuanhu Lake and has exercised the priesthood of Shuijun. He has held the hands of 100,000 miles of rain, thunder, floods, and tides in Yuanhu Lake; held the hands of shady climate and weather changes; held the hands of snow, hail, freezing, frost...
He also practiced the way of sex, life and immortality.
"Nurturing the spirit by the time of the day, nourishing the qi by the benefit of the place, and nourishing the essence by the harmony of people."
The sublimation of spirit and spirit is very different from the ordinary.
His attitude is truly extraordinary~EbookFREE.me~ Immortal Dao is ethereal, with the majesty of the three-pointed spirit, and three-pointed martial artist.
"One hundred and ten years."
Lu Qingfeng raised his head and looked at the sky, seeing the thunder brewing, he couldn't help but smile.
There are also one hundred and ten years of practice in the Immortal Qin world.
I haven't cultivated immortality in the first ten years.
After reaching Yuanhu, he began to practice. With the presence of God, the blessing of Qi Yun, and the lack of resources, Lu Qingfeng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. In just a hundred years, he has grown from nothing and cultivated to the peak of Lingxu.
Today is the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, about to step into the realm of pill formation.
It can be said to practice fast.
Even if it were not for a lot of delays in the midway, a hundred years could be reduced by another twenty years.
Even now.
The way of life is better than the immortal way by the speed of cultivation, and the third stage is comparable to the immortal way of condensing pill. However, only a handful of top geniuses in the world can do it for a hundred years of cultivation to the third realm.
In the Qi country, apart from "Yuanhu Shuijun," he has never heard of such characters.
"After forming a pill, many chores can be much more convenient."
Lu Qingfeng's thoughts flashed for a hundred years.
Rumble!
Heavenly Tribulation was brewing, and finally achieved.
Lu Qingfeng was familiar with it, soaring into the sky and submerged in the clouds, his body flew into the sky.
Outside the sky.
A sword light cut through the sky and fell outside the robbery cloud.
The sword light fell, and one person appeared.
This man looks like a middle-aged man, dressed in a white robe, and his brows are like swords. After falling, he carried his hands on his back and no movement was seen.
From the west, there are two more brilliances. Wrapped in the wind and thunder, whizzed.
boom!
Falling in the air, it made a sound like a landslide or a crack in the ground, and the blood and blood rushed into the sky.
It was Lan Feihu and Yuan Bi.
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