Chapter 90 (2/2)

He had no experience when he tried to get pills in his early days. Naturally, he had to follow the orders of his master. Even if the master gave a little hint, he would be as if he had got the treasure. How could he have the heart to doubt it?

In this way, it is only possible that the master secretly buried some evil when he was instructing himself. It's a pity that he has no successful experience in forming pills, so it is impossible to see the problems.But why did the master stop himself from forming pills?

He had understood this for a long time because of the plan to seize the killing in the past 20 years. Shava is hiding on the second floor of the transmission tower. This floor is accessible only to foundation builders. If he had been married for a long time, he would have to choose someone else to come here.

But killing is a top secret. Even if the whole Cuiyu palace knows no more than five people. If this news is introduced into the rivers and lakes, it will be coveted by the major sects of Xuanmen. Not to mention the ancient sky, even if it is killed, it may not be able to keep it, the whole Cuiyu palace may have a disaster of collapse.

Therefore, Gu Wen genius secretly, let him always stop in the construction of the foundation nine times not inch in!

Thinking of this, Yin Wanji also had a bitter smile in his heart. How proud he was when he was a young Taoist. In the end, it turned out that he was just a piece of chess, or a piece that could be discarded at any time.

But the advantage of chess pieces is that they can be on the chessboard. As long as you can walk on the chessboard, you can't say that there is no chance. He didn't have no idea, but he came here from the earth.

”The little girl Temple worshiper is already in the nine levels of building foundation, so she should not come to practice the pure Yang skill of building foundation?” The woman in white, warm as snow, was interrupted by the murmuring sound of the flowing water. ”Does the venerable want to try to integrate the spirit species?”

Although this woman has no aura fluctuation and is as simple as a mortal, Yin Wanzhen knows her power. She is an amazing master of three flowers of golden elixir, the first generation of Yuanying!

She is a demon with eight hundred years of Taoism.

In Dongsheng Shenzhou, only some Taishang elders in the big sects with profound details, or some peerless experts who have long been anonymous can reach this realm.

Because the general friars who have reached the peak of the golden elixir will take the cultivation of young children as their new goal.

The cultivation of the young depends entirely on their own golden elixir, and any foreign object will no longer have any effect, so they no longer need to compete for Tiancai Dibao and the land of spiritual cultivation.

Moreover, the process of training young babies is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose your body and spend hundreds of years of hard work. Therefore, the monks who have reached the top of the golden elixir or even Yuanying are bound to stay away from the disputes in the lake and seek a place unknown to them to live in seclusion, regardless of the affairs of the world.

”No Yin Wanzhen quietly replied, ”review the past and know the new. I just want to refine this pure Yang Qi again.”

Everyone knows that if you can't get Dan, the Qi in your body will be so thick that it will be useless to build pills. But if he had to practice again, he would not have broken the rules. After all, the only requirement of this floor is to build foundation friars, which does not limit the foundation of Jiuchong.

Wen Ruxue took a look at Yin Wanzhen, whose face was numb. She just made a Wanfu with her money and said:

”please do as you please.”

Yin Wanzhen found an empty seat by the altar of Dharma and sat cross legged. About because the rank war was approaching and the transmission tower had been closed, there were not many Cuiyu palaces practicing Chunyang palace in Yuanyang hall at this time. Besides him, there are only three other disciples. He glanced at the man next to him. On the surface, he did not move, but he was shocked.

The monk was a white robe, a disciple of the outer door. His face was thin and his face was full of light. He looked at him with a look of banter in his eyes. This person is not others, it is the hook pig brought by LAN Ruo frost! He didn't die? And first arrived at Yuanyang hall? What the hell is this? He's not dead. Is Lu Wei dead? Lu Wei is holding a monstrous sword. How can he be folded under this man's hand? What's more, he swaggered to Yuanyang hall to practice Chunyang Gong. Why? Is this a demonstration?

Yin Wanzhen's heart is in chaos. Fortunately, his city is deep and has not been revealed. If you think about it carefully, how Lu Wei died is not the point. How much energy can this Gouzhu have, just as a disciple of an outside school? And so on, together with a few people in the Yuanyang hall, will be solved together. I don't believe how much waves he can set off!

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