Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

"Senior, willn't this be a fool of juniors?"

Song Yiming took a deep breath and his eyes were burning.

"Can the old man lie to you?"

"Last time, my family of Zhao family had an elder Jin Dan. I sneaked into Youdu City.

"Unfortunately, this matter was noticed by the ghost, the elder Jin Dan fled back to the town ghost Guan, and after a few years, he sat down."

Yuquan real person, sighed.

Song Yiming looked at the words and found that Yuquan was real.

"Senior, I have another question."

"Donglai Shenshi Mine and Huiyangshui are important. Why do you find me, instead of looking for other real people?"

Song Yiming's eyes flashed, asking the question that he wanted to ask most.

This matter is weird everywhere. If it is him, he will definitely find a few real people in Jindan and act together, so that the success rate will be much greater.

Yuquan is a real person, not stupid or not, it is impossible to think of this.

"The old man has found it, but most people have rejected, only a few, willing to go."

"Unfortunately, these guys are all people in Ghost Gate. The old man can't believe them."

Yuquan is a real person.

Song Yiming heard this, and finally understood why Yuquan real person, why did he find him to cooperate.

"The meaning of the predecessors is to let me join the Zhao's camp to check the monks of the ghost door?"

"Yes, if you feel dangerous, you can refuse. You only need to put the five poisonous doors, the other purple pole magic scorpion, and the old man can use it."

"After the incident is completed, the collected Donglai Shenshi, the old man is divided into 30 %."

Yuquan real person, smiled slightly, gives a choice.

Although this trip to the Yinji world, although it was Zhao, united with Wan Guimen and opened together, they did not trust each other.

He asked Song Yiming to cooperate, just to check and balance, the monks of Wan Guimen did not kill the treasure.

"30 %?"

Song Yiming's eyes flashed, and his heart was calculated. Three % of the gods came to the stone, which was definitely an astronomical number, which was enough to allow him to cultivate to the Yuan infant.

However, if he does not go to the Yin Di world, he only relies on a purple pole magic scorpion. It is difficult to predict how much water is divided into the division of the god stone.

"Senior, this matter is important, and juniors need to consider one or two."

Song Yiming did not agree immediately, but groaned.

"Well, this is not in a hurry, you consider it slowly."

"Wait for the ghost disaster, you come to the old man again."

Yuquan smiled, leaving a rune, and turned away.

"Gong sending predecessors."

Song Yiming arched his hand and watched Yuquan's real person away, so he took his eyes back.

The trip to Yinji is dangerous. If one is not good, you will die.

However, the return is also rich. Whether it is returning to Yangshui or the east, it is enough to make any monk crazy.

"Noth, please for wealthy insurance!"

"If you keep looking forward, what immortal, what do you want?"

Song Yiming's eyes were firm, and he decided in his heart.

Back to the five poisonous gate residents, he immediately retracted the retreat and broke through the later stages of the foundation.

rustle!

The spirit beast bag was opened, the two generals were purple, with a poisonous hook, and the magic scorpion of the face climbed out.

"I want to retreat to practice, you can protect the law for me, and you must not be wrong."

Song Yiming sat down with his knees, took out a few pieces of Donglai Shenshi, held it in his hand, and started cultivation.

The purple pole magic scorpion is a three -order spiritual beast, a shell, hard like iron, and ordinary monks in Jindan.

With them protecting the law, don't worry, someone disturb cultivation.

Om!

With the operation of the "Ziyun True Scriptures", the east came to Shenshi, released a strand of purple gas, and was sucked into the body by Song Yiming.

These purple qi poured into Dantian Qihai in the middle of the meridians and was absorbed by the spirit fluid.

boom!

As the purple qi continues to influx, Dantian Qihai has expanded at the speed of visible to the naked eye, and the spirit fluid becomes more sticky.

Time passed a little bit.

Song Yiming didn't move his knees, as if he became a stone carving, his body was full of breath, but he became stronger and stronger.

I don't know how long it took.

boom!

Dantian Qi Hai, suddenly shocked, the spirit fluid surged, setting off a stormy wave.

In the late stages of the foundation, it becomes!

Song Yiming opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to have purple mang, flashing.

"Finally built the foundation."

Feeling the spiritual power in his body, he smiled at the corner of his mouth.

It took only one month, and Song Yiming sang all the way. After practicing to the later stages of the foundation, only one step away, he could be successful and step into the Jindan period.

"For a month, from the middle of the foundation, the cultivation to the later stages of the foundation, this speed is almost appalling."

"If it is out, I'm afraid I will start to look away."

Song Yiming opened his eyes and looked happy.

The more the way to cultivate the immortal, the more difficult it is to break through. Many monks, practice for decades, hundreds of years, can not break through a small realm.

After only one month, he broke through the small realm and cultivated in the late stages of the foundation.

"Ten pieces of Dongshen Stone, advanced to the later stages, left 30 yuan, it should be enough to build the foundation."

"If you take a Jin Yuandan again, with the qualifications of my double spirit root, you even hope to step into Jin Dan."

"It seems that I practiced the" Ziyun True Sutra ", and it really chooses the right choice."

"As long as Donglai is enough, I can rise quickly and become a giant in the cultivation of the immortal world!"

Song Yiming was excited and full of hope for the future.

He stood up and released his spiritual sense, and found a series of escaping lights approaching the Five Poison Sect's headquarters quickly.

"Hmm? Someone is coming."

Putting away the two purple scorpions, Song Yiming strode out of the courtyard.

"Grand Elder, here!"

The escaping light fell, revealing a large spiritual boat. A female figure swayed and fell from the spiritual boat. It was Song Yixue.

Behind him, thirty foundation-building elders, each with a solemn look and a strong aura.

"Junior Brother Song, you don't salute the Grand Elder when you see him?"

Wu Dahai glared at Song Yiming and shouted.

He didn't know what was wrong with Grandma Wuhua's brain. She actually agreed to transfer all the elders of the sect to the Ghost Gate.

However, the Grand Elder had an order, and he had to obey it. He could only take the opportunity to deal with Song Yiming and vent his anger.

"Meet the Master."

Song Yiming bowed his hands and saluted with a calm expression.

With the Seven-Colored Immortal Butterfly, the Five Poison Sect elders naturally couldn't tell Song Yixue's true cultivation level, and thought she was at the Golden Core Stage.

Moreover, Song Yixue had been in seclusion since the failure of the body possession attempt, and some close friends who were familiar with Grandma Wuhua didn't notice anything.

"Well, no need to be polite."

Song Yixue nodded with a stern face, but she almost laughed in her heart.

Song Yiming's acting skills were even better than hers. Wu Dahai said that there was a closed disciple named Song who almost made him dizzy.

"Everyone, I received a message from the Zhao family in Yujing that the ghosts in the underworld were rioting, and we need to go to the Ghost Gate to guard it."

"You all, leave immediately, I will be there soon."

Song Yixue said loudly with a solemn look.

"Yes, sir."

The elders responded in unison, their spiritual power surging, and their fighting spirit was high.

The next moment, a series of escape lights cut through the sky and rushed towards the Ghost Gate.