Chapter 897: Zixia enters the quasi-sage

"Who was that just now?"
Nezha stared at him and asked, which affected all wounds and couldn't help coughing a few times.
"It seems to be Yang Jian's apprentice?" Sun Wukong frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head, "Most of the hairless people are the same, I can't remember."
"What nonsense, my senior apprentice is dignified and beautiful, with a dusty temperament!" Nezha suddenly stood up to protect the calf, and then frowned slightly, "When I first came in, it seemed that she was not there..."
Sun Wukong also frowned, then nodded slightly, "When my old grandson first came in, she didn't see her, she should be after my old grandson."
Nezha was a little speechless, and couldn't help but muttered: "If she doesn't come back, let's not fight over who breaks the barrier first. Let's go find a place to dig a hole and bury ourselves. It's really shameless to see people. "
The Monkey King on the side felt the same way, and Lei Zhenzi and the Buddhist disciple sitting still in the distance were also a little sad.
Fortunately, Zixia hadn't gone against the sky to the point of directly breaking the barrier, she was still blocked back, but she was unharmed, but her body was depleted to the point that she was not left.
She walked to Sun Wukong with her hands on her back, and circled the monkey twice, trying to show the style of being a master sister.
The monkey was awkward, being stared at by a woman like this was not a saint at all.
Zixia smiled and said, "After a long absence, it's a good entry."
The monkey rolled his eyes and meditated there without answering.
But Nezha coughed dryly, and then took out a lesson, "You are hurt? Don't hold on, go get the pill."
"I have the elixirs given by Master, Xie Xiaojun cares," Zi Xia smiled softly, adjusted her hair beside her ears, walked a short distance away, meditated quietly, holding the batch given by Yang Jian. Pill, take it quietly.
The monkey suddenly became a little curious, and asked what peculiar effect Yang Jian had given to the spirit pill, and opened his eyes for a while to wait and see.
Speaking of pill medicine, monkeys are great experts.
Haven't seen a pig run before eating pork? Thousands of various medicinal pills in the palace were smashed, but it didn't work.
With just a glance, the monkey concluded that although these spirit pills were good in appearance and more effective than ordinary elixir, they were far inferior to the elixir made by Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace.
Nezha also saw the problem, frowning next to him: "Senior Nephew Zixia, anyone who comes here can take the pill given by the sage master. This effect will be better, so you don't have to be too cautious."
"Uncle Xie reminded me, but forget it," Zixia looked at the jade bottle in her hand, her eyes a little safe, "I begged Master to let me come here to practice cultivation. I am not among the few saints who recruited me. It’s inconvenient to occupy these spirit pills."
"Whatever you are polite, just eat it," the monkey muttered, "the old man can make hundreds of pills in one furnace."
"The treasures for alchemy are now much harder to find," Zixia looked at the monkey, but she did not treat the monkey as an outsider, and said with a serious education, "Nowadays, it is difficult to be a province. Master keeps going for peace and tranquility. Looking for the Xunmo to fight is to delay the date of recovery from the Xunmo's injury, so that you and I have a chance to go further, and have a better chance of winning for the predecessor. Do you really think the pill that these saints refine is windy? "
The monkey was speechless, and Nezha secretly said that this little teacher and nephew is so amazing.
"Humph," Sun Wukong didn't care about such Da Luo Jinxian, he closed his eyes and healed himself.
In fact, the people who practiced in the 28th Pass, all of whom realized that Zixia's cultivation level was a bit strange.
She has not entered the quasi-sacred realm, but her own avenue has begun to appear, and she has a light Taoist rhyme...
The cultivation level has not yet reached the quasi-sage, but the perception and accumulation of her own Dao has reached the quasi-sage mid-stage; in other words, Fairy Zixia has pushed her realm of enlightenment to the quasi-sage level, but her own mana accumulation is not enough.
The pool has been repaired and it is almost time to store water.
These are the benefits Zixia has achieved through breakthroughs all the way.
Fairy Zixia took the prestige of the master sister and began to concentrate on recovering her mana; Nezha and the monkey continued to fight, but the two of them had just recovered from their injuries. Zixia had already stood up, humming a small tune, and started the second charge.
This is the benefit of not being hurt, and it is also Zixia's open and honest "cheating".
This time, Zixia stayed in the big formation for two days before she ran out of mana and retreated again.
After Zixia meditated and practiced, Monkey King and Nezha opened their eyes at the same time, and they both realized that the Taoist rhyme around Zixia's body became more mysterious, and her actual cultivation level also took a small step forward.
This was the first time they saw that the realm of enlightenment was so much higher than the realm of cultivation, and the former was still improving.
more importantly……
She was not injured again, just regained her mana and broke into the big formation again.
Sun Wukong and Nezha couldn't sit still a little longer. The two looked at each other, and they had lost a lot of fighting with each other. When their injuries were fully restored, they could not wait to break into the big formation.
The fight between the two was three days and three nights. The Mirage Dragon and the Lord Tongtian deliberately tempered the two, but they were only a bit short. It was purely a slight error in the fight. The two still failed to pass the level and were thrown almost indiscriminately. come out.
Zixia, who was packing up and preparing for a new round of clearance, couldn't help but frown, walked over with her hands behind her back, looking at the two people on the ground covered in blood, like dead bodies.
Aside, Lei Zhenzi walked over, and after entering the big formation, he smiled at Zixia and said, "It's good to get used to it."
"Master, come on!" Zixia said with a grin. After Lei Zhenzi left, she sighed slightly. Two celestial forces dragged two half-dead blood men on the ground like ropes, and walked aside.
Half an hour later, Monkey King and Ne Zha woke up at the same time, and they saw Zixia sitting silently at the distant starry sky, frowning slightly.
Then, the two people looked along the line of sight and saw each other sitting against the same big rock.
Sun Wukong first made an expression of disgust, and Nezha laughed loudly there.
In the eyes of the two of them, they were wrapped into rice dumplings. The fabric was made of sky silk, which was commonly used by fairies to make neon feather garments. It was soft and shiny, and wrapped more than ten times around their heads, and finally each tied a big bow.
Nezha smiled and stopped suddenly, raised his hand to touch the top of his head, and immediately supported his forehead.
"You two, did you both fight like this before?" Zixia tilted her head and looked at them both.
The monkey sneered: "What, can't it?"
Nezha also said: "If you can't experience such a serious injury, you really can't understand the essence of your own way."
"Are those sage masters enlightened in this way? I have to make myself like this," Zi Xia curled her mouth, "I was wasting the medicine."
"Then how do you realize it?" The monkey stared at Zixia.
Zixia held a tree branch that was folded from nowhere, and gently shook it aside, "You are cultivating profound arts, and there is an unopened heaven and earth in your body. It is understandable to temper yourself like this. But you are I just rely on such exercises, but never think about whether there are other ways to open the shackles of my own world."
The monkey was taken aback for a moment, "How do you know this?"
"My master told me."
Monkey King and Nezha were relieved immediately.
Zixia said again: "Xuan Gong cannot be cultivated blindly. Master said that this physical practice is actually more comprehensible than most Yuanshen Tao practices. Let me ask you, you are fighting here for the sake of this. what?"
The two suddenly stopped talking.
Zixia rolled her eyes, "It is estimated that at this time, you are all trying to make yourself seriously injured and dying, wait for your sentiment to come."
Nezha suddenly laughed, but he couldn't refute it.
"Well, you can heal your injuries here, I will go ahead and break through my own realm and wait for you to come by the way."
Zixia said this, clapped her hands, turned and moved towards the shifting formation.
At first, Nezha and Monkey King didn't know what was going on; it was four days after they recovered from their wounds, and there was no movement except to send Lei Zhenzi back.
"She passed?" Monkey King asked in a low voice.
"Maybe, it's over," Nezha is also a little uncertain.
The two waited for another half day before they had to accept the reality that they had fallen behind the little fairy.
"A great Luo Jinxian actually broke through before us," Nezha was a little bit dumbfounded, but when he thought that he was a disciple of his senior brother, it seemed normal to be against the sky, and he gradually relieved.
With a bang, Sun Wukong stood in front of the formation with Dinghai Shenzhen, "If my grandson can't be better today, it doesn't matter if I don't break through this level!"
"I don't want to lose to you anymore," Nezha chuckled lightly and called out many magic weapons. The two moved forward at the same time and jumped into the 29th level.
After the twenty-ninth pass, and the thirtyth pass, on the most beautiful and quiet fairy island, Zixia was carrying a large number of places with her hands behind her back, admiring the ingenious arrangement of the scenery here.
Suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky, and it was actually a pill wrapped in enveloping aura, hovering in front of Zixia.
"Zixia?" A gentle voice rang everywhere, and Fairy Zixia quickly knelt down.
"Zixia pays respects to Master."
This voice comes from the real person of Yuding.
I listened to the real humanity of Yuding Ding: "This pill is the Nine Transformation Spirit Pill. It is made by the Saints of Taiqing and me. It can be used to break the holy barrier. Your realm has far exceeded your cultivation level at this time. Don't worry about it. Worry about, and break the barrier here, and then move forward to find your path of trial."
Zixia endured her joy and bowed to the front, "Thank you, Master, for your reward, and thank you, Master Taiqing, for your care."
"good."
Sage Tao Yun quietly dissipated, and the pill floated in front of Zixia. Zixia raised her head and knelt down there. She swallowed the pill with one mouth, and made a sound of ‘ah woo’.
Her breath rose rapidly, and the originally vague avenue began to solidify rapidly in her body.
Zixia hurriedly sat cross-legged ~EbookFREE.me~ with five hearts in the sky, calmly and attentively, she soon fell into the realm of enlightenment and realized her own changes carefully.
Waiting for Nezha and Monkey King to jump out of the shifting formation not far behind Zixia, panting, the sky is full of clouds and purple light bursts into their eyes.
"She broke through?"
"So easy to rush to the quasi-sage?"
Rao is the monkey mad and Nezha arrogant, and he can only look at each other at this time, and decides to avoid practicing with Zixia as much as possible later, so as not to lose his Taoism.
Beyond the wild heaven, where the void is about to shatter, the two figures fighting fiercely separated again.
Yang Jian seemed to feel something, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and even showed him a lot of pleasing to Xun Mo...
There is nothing to say, only one battle.
The two kept fighting, fighting again, looking for a flaw in each other in order to hurt the enemy.
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