Cultivation starts with time management

Long Xiaoqi didn't know that the opponent was still unarmed one moment, and was holding a sword the next second. He couldn't dodge for a while, and suffered several wounds on his body.

Wei Dongliu secretly made a formula, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Essence Sword vibrated violently, but it couldn't break free from the little girl's grasp.

Thinking that there were still people watching beside him, he knew he couldn't go on like this.

In order to maintain the force of the mysterious boss, a hole card must be used!

Wei Dongliu stepped forward with a sneer, and stretched out his hand to try to get back the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Essence Sword. The little girl knocked Long Xiaoqi back with a heavy backhand fist, and then swung around and stabbed Wei Dongliu with the sword.

I saw Wei Mojun just sideways avoiding it just right, and stretched out his hand to slap the sword.

True spirit seal swordsmanship!

At this time, he happened to have his back to the three of them, and spread his five fingers to cover the black light of the Arctic Thunder in his palm.

Everyone saw Wei Mojun "slapping" his fairy sword, and then the sword immediately glowed with black light, and the face of the little girl on the opposite side suddenly changed, and she quickly let go of the sword.

But it was too late, the arctic thunder that specialized in attacking the dragon race rushed into her arm along the hilt of the sword, destroying all the way along the meridians, attacking cities everywhere.

She had to grab the right arm with her left hand and tear it off at shoulder level.

Wei Dongliu stretched out his hand for a move, and he took the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Evil Sword full of arctic thunder back into his hand, and then continued to stab at her.

The other party was seriously injured by Beiji Leiyin, how could he dare to pick it up at this time, he turned around and ran away, but Long Xiaoqi blocked his way.

The two attacked back and forth, and after a few back and forth, they successfully beheaded the dragon girl.

Long Xiaoqi heaved a sigh of relief, then pulled himself together again, stepped back a few steps, and looked at the black sword in Wei Dongliu's hand, obviously tinged with strong jealousy and fear.

That thing... is obviously a certain kind of skill that specifically restrains the Dragon Clan, but she doesn't know what it is, and how to deal with it.

Well, I haven't offended this fellow Daoist Wei?This time, I should be able to go back alive.

In the follow-up trip, you must not conflict with the other party...

Long Xiaoqi thought to himself, forced a smile out of his paralyzed face, and said:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wei, for your help."

Wei Dongliu didn't answer, but just dismissed the True Spirit Seal swordplay expressionlessly, making Long Xiaoqi quietly heave a sigh of relief.

Chapter 52 The Kunlun Mirror Fragment in Hand

After breaking through the three levels, everyone began to have ghosts in their hearts.

Gu Lie, Wen Yang, and Long Xiaoqi mainly had their secrets exposed by the mirror monster.

Although only a few words were revealed, who knows how much the teammates around him have guessed?

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are they playing Liaozhai?

Another worry is the mirror monster corresponding to Wei Dongliu that will theoretically be encountered later.

Of course, they weren't interested in Wei Dongliu's secrets. They were mainly worried that he was already so strong. When the time came, the mirror monster's strength would break through the sky and kill everyone directly.

Jiang Liwen was also a little worried. On the one hand, he was afraid of what kind of secrets his corresponding mirror monster would reveal.

On the other hand, it seems that he can't think of any secrets he has, and if exposed, it will cause a blow to society...

Although this young lady acts unscrupulously, she has never done any secret things that are "not to be told to outsiders"!

Even so, she still put her body next to Great Demon Lord Wei, and said delicately:

"Wei Daoyou, if there is a distorted me in the next level, you have to help me kill it in time!"

"Get lost!" Wei Dongliu's answer was always extremely concise.

For Jiang Lian, as long as Wei Dongliu didn't push her away, all the answers would be interpreted as "ah, yes, yes, yes", so she immediately smiled like a flower:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wei, the little girl has nothing to repay, and I will send you back to report to Master in the future, so I promise you with your body."

"I don't need cows and horses!"

Wen Yang, Gu Lie and Long Xiaoqi walked behind, listening to their speeches, even Long Xiaoqi's cheeks twitched when he was paralyzed.

So lickable.

Of course, too licking is not a derogatory term on the side of their magic monks.

That's stupid.

The reason why everyone felt embarrassed was that they felt that they couldn't be like Witch Ginger, and had to post the other party's sarcastic remarks.

Wen Yang and Gu Lie knew their gender disadvantages, so they couldn't be too close; Long Xiaoqi had an age disadvantage, and it is estimated that Wei Dongliu probably wouldn't like it.

Only the young and beautiful Ginger Witch, who can fight in looks and clingy personality, can give full play to her advantages so brazenly.

Pass through the inner hall and come to the inner room.

If the inner hall is the shared apse of the immortals, then the inner chamber is often a functional place dedicated to a certain immortal.

For example, in the apse of Kunlun Tianzhu Yuxu Palace, there is a lecture room, which is specially used for Ziwei to give lectures to the chief disciples of the past dynasties-this lecture room is a typical inner room of the apse.

I saw that the inner room here seems to be a alchemy room.

On the floor in the center, there is a picture of Xuanji's Eight Diagrams engraved.A huge purple-gold alchemy furnace stood in the center of the gossip. It was so dark that there seemed to be nothing in it.

On the left and right walls are shelves made of coral bones, on which there are all kinds of clean bottles, gourds, and danguis.

Everyone was a little jealous, but they didn't move - because it was probably an illusion.

The front wall is still occupied by a huge mirror.

A group of shadows appeared on it, and suddenly rushed out of the mirror, it was a bulging ball, continuously spraying black air in all directions, and suddenly condensed into a human shape.

I saw the face and facial features of the human figure, which looked exactly like Witch Jiang, exquisite and pretty, but the eyes were as black as ink, without any iris pupils, looking at Jiang Lian who was full of fear, suddenly laughed and said:

"Duofu! Look at Linpo, look at Linpo!"

Everyone was stunned for a long time, how could they even speak a foreign language?

Before it finished speaking, Wei Dongliu had already pointed his hand, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Essence Sword shot out directly, piercing the fake ginger witch through the chest.

The fake ginger witch spat out black blood, then laughed miserably, pointed at Wei Dongliu and said:

"When this is the case, when you see it in yourself, there is no one appearance! Only emptiness exists, and even the ten directions are all emptiness!"

After finishing speaking, blue flames suddenly rose from its feet, quickly surrounding its body, and quickly burned it up.

Crowd: ...

"Friend Daoist Gu." Wen Yang frowned and said slowly, "What does it mean? It seems to contain Buddhist principles."

"Amitabha." Gu Lie touched his bald head, and suddenly clasped his hands together and said, "Everything in the world is illusory; everything that exists has no substance."

"Buddhism believes that what we see and hear is actually false and illusory. It is 'no form' and 'empty and pure'." Jiang Lian explained.

"So what does this have to do with you?" Wen Yang asked suspiciously.

"It has nothing to do with me." Jiang Lian was also puzzled.

Wei Dongliu didn't care about these things, he just threw the golden sword away and disappeared into the mirror.

Soon, the mirror suddenly opened, revealing the passage behind.

Everyone was about to move on, when suddenly they heard Wei Dongliu say:

"You are waiting here, I will solve the inside and come to you again."

Everyone hesitated to speak, not daring to speak.

I want to speak because the front may be the last hurdle.

What if the demon lord wiped out all the contents after opening the door, and didn't leave some soup for everyone?

Not to mention, because even if Mojun Wei really wants to do this, what can everyone do?

Can you beat him?

Rather than counting against a monk that he was sure he couldn't beat, he might as well bet that he wouldn't be so inferior and take what he said as fart.

Wei Mojun didn't care what they thought, just held the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Essence Sword in his hand, and walked towards the passage ahead.

During the steps, the devilish energy in his body poured into the sword body.

When he disappeared from everyone's sight and walked into the innermost room, the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Essence Sword had completely faded from its original dull appearance, revealing an extremely evil dark purple sword body.

The room was surprisingly large, with an altar in the center and ever-burning lamps around it to provide light.

In the center of the altar, there is an irregularly shaped mirror. If it is not a fragment of the Kunlun mirror, what is it?

However, there was a faceless man standing beside the altar.He turned his head to look at Wei Dongliu, and facial features suddenly appeared on his smooth face.

It was a familiar face.

Wei Dongliu finally recalled that although he hadn't seen that face for a long time, he had actually seen it countless times.

That was Chen Guanshui's face, the appearance of his own body.

"Do you remember who you are?" Chen Guanshui asked quietly.

"Why don't you remember?" Wei Dongliu said with a sneer, "I still don't lose my memory."

"After wearing the mask for a long time, you can't take it off." Chen Guanshui said meaningfully.

"You won't fight me?" Wei Dongliu asked impatiently.

"I'm out of strength." Chen Guanshui shook his head, "Since entering here, she has been suppressing the power of the fragments. At the fourth level, the fragments can't even mobilize half of their spiritual power."

"In the final analysis, a fake is a fake." Wei Dongliu said contemptuously, and stepped forward.

"Although I am a fake, I am also a fragment that reflects your heart and is projected by using the art of mirror flower water moon." Chen Guanshui did not try to escape, but said lightly, "You must have already noticed that the gap between you and that mirror The tenderness and tenderness are just used to disguise their mutually exploitative nature."

"I've never had any warmth with that broken mirror." Wei Dongliu didn't stop at all, he walked directly to the edge of the altar, and reached out to get the mirror fragments, "This doesn't prevent me from helping it collect the fragments."

"Remember..." As Wei Dongliu's hand touched the shard, Chen Guanshui's outline immediately became blurred, and his voice became intermittent, "Never...don't...completely believe...that mirror..."

At the end of the speech, the fragments of the Kunlun mirror have been absorbed by Wei Dongliu, and rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness to be completed by Ah Jing.

"It's finally over." Kunlun Mirror's voice was obviously relieved, and after a while, he exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't expect it to be so difficult to suppress it, and it really is because it contains so much spiritual power!"

"No prospect." Wei Dongliu said contemptuously.

"Why!" Kunlun Mirror complained, "If I hadn't suppressed you from the beginning to the end, how could you pass the next three levels so easily?"

Wei Dongliu thought about it carefully, and found that both the Demon Buddha and the Two-faced Ghost used Taoism, but Xiaolongnv did not use Taoism, but only attacked with her physical body.

When it came to Pi Qiu and Chen Guanshui, they simply stopped attacking... Was it Ah Jing's credit?

Chapter 53 Second Grade Golden Elixir, Achieved in Advance

"Why are your fragments in the Jinghu Temple?" Wei Dongliu asked lightly.

"Of course it is to borrow its space power, otherwise how can we open up such a large independent cave?" Kunlun Mirror replied, and clicked his tongue a few more times, "But you are not bewitched by it, not bad!"

"Who would be fooled by that kind of low-level solicitation?" Wei Dongliu sneered.

"Oh?" Kunlun Jing was a little moved, "Guan Shui, although you always look like a bastard with no bottom line, you finally lived up to my trust at the critical moment."

"Trust? It's just a way for mediocre people to hug each other to keep warm." Wei Dongliu laughed arrogantly, "A real strong man is never afraid of betrayal, because he ascended to the throne of the sky, relying on his own strength, not anyone else's." 'help'!"

"...I take back what I said earlier, sorry." Kunlun Mirror said speechlessly.

After finishing the Kunlun Mirror, Wei Dongliu silently operated the exercises, re-converting all the magic energy into Taoist true energy.

Then, he looked towards the pool at the end of the hall.

There is stagnant water in the pond, the height is about four fingers, in which there are twelve ears of Jiahe, which are shining golden;

There are two plants of Jiahe and four plants of Zhucao.One plant was taken away for Qilin, and each of the five people happened to have one plant.

But how to divide it?

Wei Dongliu was expressionless, and using Luo Yan's knowledge of spiritual herbs, he took out a glazed container (because some spiritual herbs melt when they see soil, or disappear when they see gold, or melt when they see jade, so stone, jade, or Gold and iron vessel), pick and pack the six spiritual herbs.

Turning around and going out, back to the inner room outside, under the expectant and uneasy eyes of everyone, Wei Dongliu took out the glass vessel and opened it, and put it on the ground:

"How to divide?"

Seeing that there were six stalks of spirit grass inside, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but then they saw that there were only four stalks of vermilion grass, and they couldn't help becoming nervous.

"This..." Jiang Lifan smoothed things over and said with a smile, "Actually, everyone doesn't have to have vermilion grass, right? Since Jiahe and vermilion grass are planted in the same pond, they are also rare spiritual grasses of the same grade, maybe There are sect elders who are willing to buy it."

"The elders of Tian Mo Dao are willing to buy Jiahe, that would be great." Wen Yang said seriously.