Spirit of the Mountain

Chapter 421 Taking Spiritual Essence

"Didn't use the formation?!"

When Elder Wang heard this, his doubts turned into shock, and he also followed the same path as Lord Daoyuan.

A simple grabbing and compression can condense the spiritual essence that at the end of ancient times, the elders and powerful men had to spend a lot of time to obtain. This seems to be a bit fantasy now, even if a few people are cultivators themselves.

"No."

After staring for a long time, Dao Yuanjun finally got rid of the shock in his heart, barely regained some of his previous calmness, and replied to them with a positive answer in the familiar tone of Elder Wang and Elder Jian.

"hiss--!"

The two of them took a deep breath and fell into a daze.

No formation was used.

He just stretched out his hand to gather and condense it, and then he got a large drop of spiritual essence in a flip of his hand, which was enough for the elders of their sect to use for half a year. To put it in secular terms: This is very unscientific! ! !

The unusual unity in the expressions of the two old friends did not move Dogen-kun anymore.

Not to mention the two of them, even I, the head and wizard of the Shangyuan Sect who has transcended the concept of "human", integrated himself with all things, and half-stepped out of the unkindness of the world and regarded all things as stupid dogs, just now. I was shocked out of my state, let alone the two old friends in front of me who were not accustomed to meditation.

It is understandable that they were shocked by the drop of spiritual essence flowing with gleaming brilliance in their palms.

The spirit boat was still descending at a constant speed. The three of them were responsible for commanding and guarding the entire ship. In this strange environment where they could not clearly see the situation, they did not dare to be careless.

If you are not careful, all the precious instruments and supplies carried by the entire ship may be folded in.

Seeing that Elder Wang and Elder Jian's eyes were still focused on the spiritual essence in their palms and refused to move away for a long time, Lord Daoyuan raised his hand and put this drop of Hunyuan's crystalline essence into his mouth.

With the cool and refreshing pleasure in his mouth, and the anger and reluctance of the two old friends in his eyes, as well as the waste of natural resources, Dogen-kun felt relieved.

"Well, it tastes good. It's much fresher and purer than the spiritual essence stored in Shanmen~"

Dao Yuanjun rolled his tongue back and forth to taste the spiritual essence that had melted with saliva in his mouth. He used ventriloquism to show off the taste of the spiritual essence he had tasted. There was a rather provocative flavor in his words.

"Hmph——!" Jian Lao groaned and imitated Lord Daoyuan's method. He raised his hand and stretched out his palm to suck in a large cloud of mist, which began to compress and condense.

A few seconds later, a drop of spiritual essence appeared in Jian Lao's palm.

In the sight of the three people, this newly condensed spiritual essence was also crystal clear.

But compared to the one condensed by Lord Daoyuan, it appears to be slightly smaller, and the color is also a bit different.

The spiritual essence he produced was not as good as that of Dao Yuanjun, but Jian Lao didn't pay too much attention to this.

He himself is not good at various formations and auxiliary methods. Apart from the sword, he has nothing left in his body, and it is difficult for him to tolerate anything else in his heart.

Compared with Daoyuanjun, who has learned a lot of things, Jianlao pursues specialization, a sharp sword to last his whole life, and a sword energy to practice his soul.

Although I didn't see Lord Daoyuan use any means when condensing his spiritual essence just now, Jian Lao understood that there are no ordinary people in Shangyuan Sect, and this old friend in front of him is a genius among extraordinary people, and is an auxiliary in various ways. The methods and formations are like returning to nature.

At least in the simple and concise movement of reaching out just now, Jian Lao saw a few familiar and habitual movements in the ordinary.

There is no way to compare, and I won't compare. What Jian Lao is focusing on now is the spiritual essence in his palm, and the mist around him that is different from other places.

After the spirit boat began to descend, the fog around him began to change.

The thin mist that was originally thin and spread over a large area, like ordinary clouds mixed with spiritual energy, now has a core, is rich and viscous.

Irregularly distributed fog clusters, large or small, surrounded the spirit boat, making the slowly descending ship feel like it was in the ancient secret realm of heaven.

The cloud that Lord Dao Yuan had just condensed his spiritual essence was floating on the front deck. A small cloud beside the three of them was summoned by the curious Lord Dao Yuan. Then it was condensed into spiritual essence without any resistance, and then showed off. After a while, he opened his mouth and swallowed.

Now, the drop of spiritual essence in Jian Lao's palm is also a small drop among the countless clouds around him, which was caught by Jian Lao and condensed into liquid droplets.

Feel the fluctuations of the spiritual essence in the palm of your hand.

Before entering the mouth, just holding it in the palm of your hand, you can feel the strong and vigorous spiritual energy seeping into the skin.

After nodding to Elder Wang who looked inquiringly at his side, Jian Lao also imitated Lord Daoyuan and took the drop of spiritual essence in his hand into his mouth.

The "spiritual marrow" did not disperse immediately after entering the mouth. Instead, it was like a bead in the mouth that exuded waves of coolness, yet was neutral and peaceful.

The tip of the tongue touches it lightly, and it feels slightly elastic.

The teeth were clenched, and after being squeezed to a certain extent, the "bead" exploded, and a ball of cold spiritual liquid filled the entire mouth. An indescribable fresh taste stimulated the taste buds, causing the saliva in the mouth to be secreted quickly.

When the saliva mixed with the spiritual liquid, it stirred in the mouth several times, and it was so full that it couldn't be contained. After swallowing it, a warm force rose up from the belly and spread throughout the body.

Warm and soft, every cell in the body seems to have been reborn.

These cheering and excited cells moved the entire body with their unified voice, forming a spiritual tide that swept through the entire consciousness in Jian Lao's sea of ​​consciousness, pulling Jian Lao into a magical state.

It may be eternity, or it may be a moment.

When Jian Lao woke up again, within his soul was a radiant soul that had hidden its edge and had no future troubles. In his eyes were two old friends who were still immersed in wonderful insights.

Treasure!

What a treasure here!

Although the previous few times I sent people to inquire, they all failed, but they were all low-level disciples, and there were no elders of the same level as myself and others.

Jian Lao felt a little regretful. He had long known that there was something fishy here, but because he was obsessed with some small research in the Academy of Flower Science, he wasted a lot of time and almost missed a precious opportunity.

Could it be that because the mountain gate has been closed for too long, my group has lost the spirit of daring to take risks and the mentality of pursuing the truth?

This situation is not good news for Jian Lao and their sect.

A sharp sword without an edge may be hidden in a box, temporarily hiding its sharpness.

But the sword energy that has not lost its sharpness and enterprising spirit is just a waste.

When the world is finally settled this time, we must go back and put things in order.

There are several sects that use swords, but Shangqing Sect is different from their sword pavilion. I heard that before the fog exploded, the old monsters from Shangqing Sect had already fought here.

Although the old guy didn't fare well and was beaten back, at least he didn't lose his spirit and dared to show his sword and fight.

And I heard that he even cut off one of the opponent's heads, so he didn't just quit in embarrassment without any gain.