Awakened God-level passive me at the beginning, took off instantly

Seeing that it was neither human nor ghost, Lu Xin couldn't figure out what it was, "Why are you inside the screen?"

Hua Nu said: "Master, this is a spirit treasure, and I am the spirit of the weapon."

Lingbao?

And it's also a spirit treasure with a spirit weapon?

Lu Xin's eyes lit up when he heard the words, but at the same time he was a little puzzled, why couldn't he feel a trace of aura?

"Tell me about your role."

He temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Hua Nu quickly explained.

After listening to it, Lu Xin realized that it was originally a scroll of silk painting, which was changed into a screen by the original owner, named "Picture of Ladies", and it was an illusion.

It can pull people into a fantasy according to what people think.

The so-called illusion is born from the mind. If a person has a lustful mind, he will have a profane environment;

Thousands of illusions are all voluntary by the human mind.

Lu Xin was speechless, it was a good thing, so he came to the screen and looked at the wooden frame on it. According to the painting slave, it was made of Yinling wood.

It was this kind of thing that made the treasure dusty and the aura hidden, so that he couldn't see the clue.

So he directly tapped out a sword energy.

With a click, the hidden spirit wood fell off just right, leaving only a silk picture scroll in the air, emitting a dense precious light.

"It really is a spiritual treasure."

Lu Xin's eyes were fiery, and after carefully inquiring about it, he revealed his consciousness and began to refine it.

An hour later.

There was an extra scroll in Lu Xin's hand. Inside, there was a woman holding a round fan, puffing her mouth, fanning him vigorously, with a fawning expression on her face.

Since he had already refined the treasure body, he had a connection with the painting slave and could feel her emotional changes.

Just a showman.

I don't care about her.

"Stay well."

He took the roll of "Pictures of Ladies" and put it back into the storage bag.

Now he is in a good mood, who would have thought that the thing he took back casually turned out to be a spiritual treasure, and [lucky] passive was not a cover.

Not in a hurry to cultivate, he came to the hidden spirit tree that fell off the ground again.

It is also a rare treasure that can hide aura and aura fluctuations, and it cannot be wasted.

So he sucked it into his hand and looked at it carefully.

Unexpectedly, I discovered that there were many golden characters engraved on the inner side of the hidden spirit wood.

"Could it be some magical secret book?"

Lu Xin read it carefully with great interest, and finished it soon.

It turns out that this is not a practice method, but a secret technique called "Divine Distraction Technique", which has nine levels of cultivation methods.

This secret technique, as the name suggests, is able to split the consciousness, attach it to a certain object, and refine it into a clone of the consciousness.

It can be a person or a thing.

Like an ordinary stone, you split your consciousness and attach it to it. Although you can't control its movement, you can share your vision.

Of course, there are also distance limitations.

Just like the description of the first few layers of the secret technique, this distance is not as far as his spiritual sense can see, which is a bit tasteless.

But one advantage is that he can come to consciousness at any time.

Within a certain range, trees can be him, grass can be him, and even tables and chairs can be him.

Of course, the advent of this kind of consciousness is also offensive, so this "Divine Distraction Technique" is actually a secret technique to attack the primordial spirit.

"Must practice."

Lu Xin became interested in an instant, and buried himself in "The Art of Distraction".

More than three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Murong Xin walked into the meeting hall with a radiant face. Today is the annual sect meeting time. There are no major events, and basically all the elders will come to attend.

"Sovereign, look at your look, is the newly married Taoist couple giving birth again?" Grand Elder Zhang Dahai joked.

The other elders laughed when they heard the words.

Murong Xin didn't care either, the majesty was reserved for the people below, and these people were all at the same level as him, so naturally they wouldn't be as reserved as him.

I saw him waving his hands with a smile, "I can't help it. My aptitude is limited. This life is almost over. I can only cultivate more offspring, hoping to produce a good seedling."

"Sovereign Master's way of casting a wide net is worth learning for us." Another elder said.

Everyone laughed again when they heard the words.

The hall was filled with joy in an instant.

Aunt Dao suddenly coughed, and the hall quieted down. They had forgotten that there was still the lineage of Phoenix Mountain here who practiced abstinence and pure cultivation without thinking.

Joking has to be done in moderation.

Murong Xin sat on the chief seat, and after coughing, he said solemnly:

"I don't care if you are looking for a Taoist companion, but you must not do things that are evil and do what is difficult for others, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to the sect and the patriarch."

When the men, women and elders below heard the word Patriarch, they immediately straightened their expressions, "I'll find out later."

Seeing this, Murong Xin nodded and said, "Okay, let's start the discussion."

Then the hall began to talk about serious matters, and after a while, a voice suddenly came: "Murong Xin."

"Ancestor!"

Everyone in the hall stood up at once, ready to meet the figure of the patriarch, but they didn't see it after waiting for a long time.

"Here."

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw a human face suddenly protruding from a Panlong pillar in the hall.

"Patriarch, what is this?"

Murong Xin asked in surprise.

The human face opened his mouth and said: "This is just my consciousness. Well, I am here this time mainly to ask you if there are any talented disciples in the sect. I plan to take some of them with me to teach."

Patriarch, is this planning to accept his own disciples?

Everyone's heart was moved when they heard the words, if their descendants were favored by the patriarch, wouldn't it be a step up to the sky?

Murong Xin suppressed the excitement in his heart, and replied:

"Patriarch, among the disciples in the sect, the spiritual roots with the highest quality are earth grades. There are six people in total, five of them are specifically low earth grades, and one is middle earth grades."

In the secret room, Lu Xin heard the words, compared Yan Qinglu and Ji Yue, and reckoned in his heart that if he wanted to take the Amethyst Star Fruit, he would raise his spiritual root to the holy rank.

At least one must have a high-grade spiritual root.

Of course, this is not absolute, because the threshold of the Holy Grade is not so easy to cross.

Like Ji Yue, who was only a hair away from the Heavenly Grade Spiritual Root, and only reached the lower grade of the Holy Grade after taking the Amethyst Star Pattern Fruit.

Thinking of this, he sighed. Sure enough, it is not so easy to find highly talented disciples, so he said:

"The talents of these people are still too low. Remember to send more people out to recruit apprentices, and try to bring back those with high talents. I will reward you later."

"I will wait for the order!"

Then the face disappeared, and the hall fell into silence.

"The method of the ancestor is really getting more and more unpredictable." Zhang Dahai said with emotion.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Okay, now let's focus on the matter of recruiting disciples." Murong said.

The crowd heard the words, and then realized that the patriarch just said that there is a reward, how can the patriarch's reward be ordinary?

My heart suddenly became hot.

Chapter 100 His breakthrough is a matter of course

The skill "Distraction Technique" requires a very high level of spiritual consciousness, and Lu Xin's current spiritual consciousness level is generally in the stage of refining emptiness.

Therefore, he only practiced to the sixth level of the nine-level cultivation method.

It can split the six realms of consciousness and refine six avatars of the same level as him.

This refined avatar usually has a quiet consciousness, and when needed, it can come down with consciousness and send it out to do things for itself.

Even death doesn't affect itself.

It is a must-have magical technique for a person in the Taoist Way, but he is too lazy to find materials to practice it now, so he should improve his cultivation first.

Sitting cross-legged, he took out a few bottles of fifth-order elixir from the storage bag to assist in refining Qi.

These were obtained from the two storage bags in the Sunflower Palace and the Ruins of the Chuang Chuang.

I've used it off and on, and that's all.

Take one out and throw it into your mouth.

Immediately, he felt a familiar and huge aura spreading in his body, and hurriedly used the exercises to refine it.

In this way, three years passed in a blink of an eye.

Lu Xin opened his eyes that day because there was a message.

The fifth- and sixth-level elixir that he had cultivated from the ruins had already grown on a large scale.

So he had to suspend his cultivation and directly appeared on the fifth floor of Linglong Tower.

"Greetings to Patriarch." Wu Chengfeng, the master of Alchemy Peak, quickly saluted.

"Get up."

Lu Xin said something casually, and then turned his attention to the Sanyang Spirit Leaf Grass and Yulong Tianzhi that had been planted on a large scale.

Some have already matured, and some have just been sown in a new round, and only sprouts grow.

However, he has achieved this effect in just over three years, and he is already very satisfied.

"You did a good job."

"It's still the Patriarch's powerful spirit treasure, we're just sowing seeds."

Wu Chengfeng spoke modestly, but he was already happy in his heart. To be praised by the patriarch, his hard work during this period will not be in vain.

Although Lu Xin didn't know his little thoughts, he also understood the truth that if he wanted the horse to run, he had to feed the horse more grass.

I glanced at his realm, Jindan mid-stage.

So he was allowed to take some elixir on the third floor for his own use.

He was instantly ecstatic.

Then Lu Xin went to the sixth floor to have a look. The only sixth-level elixir planted here, the Thousand Spirit Flower, was compared to the fifth-level elixir below.

Qianlinghua is about to grow much slower and has just sprouted new buds.

Fortunately, he was not in a hurry to use it, and went to the seventh floor to look at the transplanted amethyst star pattern fruit tree.

Although it cannot accelerate its growth here, it is always faster than outside.

It has grown a lot taller in more than three years.

Without looking further, he went back below, took away the mature fifth-order elixir and some auxiliary materials, and returned directly to the secret room.

He wants to make alchemy by himself.

Those guys in the alchemy peak are only third-rank alchemists at the highest level, and if you give them the fifth-rank elixir, even if they succeed in refining it, they will have to waste a lot of elixir.