ah? The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

The small formation was dyed with five colors, producing colorful light.

Finally, she has the style of a Mary Sue heroine. Just as Du Xinghe was thinking about it, she met the eyes of her little disciple that were full of hope and expectation. She paused and said, "It's not what you think. If you insist, I do have five spiritual roots now... but before I formed the pill, I had three spiritual roots... How can I explain it to you in words? Forget it..."

Just when Shu Jiuqing thought that her master was not going to tell her the secret, her master grabbed her hand and pressed it against her chest:

"Close your eyes and feel it with your heart."

She closed her eyes obediently.

What was transmitted to her consciousness was a darkness of inverted sky.

Is this the sea of ​​consciousness of Jindan Zhenren?

The twinkling stars spread out under her feet, spreading into a river of stars, and floating on the river was the bright and warm golden elixir. The status of the Golden Elixir Master was respected, and he would not easily show his golden elixir to others, but at a glance, she knew that this was the golden elixir that could cross the galaxy.

but……

Who can tell her why there are five golden pills?

Is this some kind of immortal cultivation peripheral that requires eating multiple grains?

Shu Jiuqing was so shocked that he even subconsciously "swam" to one of the golden elixirs.

The bright and huge golden elixir was quietly suspended above the river of star sand, like a star in the universe. When she was about to touch the elixir, a gentle but firm force stopped her. Du Xinghe's helpless words rang in her ears: "You dare to touch anything. You are so bold."

With a pain on his forehead, Shu Jiuqing's consciousness suddenly returned to the room from the darkness.

Shenshui and Xinyue were sitting in front of her and had no idea what she had just experienced.

"what……"

Shu Jiuqing touched his forehead and Du Xinghe tapped the spot between his eyebrows.

Even after doing this act of teasing the child, her noble and cold temperament was not affected at all. She curved her eyebrows and said, "Directly contacting the golden elixir of a cultivator with a higher realm than yours will shake your soul."

"Thank you for your advice, Master. The first time I saw a real golden elixir, I was unconsciously attracted to it and almost made a big mistake." After thanking him, Shu Jiuqing asked hesitantly, "Master, how come you have five golden elixirs!?"

good question.

Having five babies in one pregnancy is considered birth control for women who have multiple miscarriages.

Du Xinghe pondered for a moment, then came up with a set of words that were as good as saying nothing:

"It's a long story. I also have my own difficulties."

Hearing this, Shu Jiuqing did not ask any more questions: "Five golden pills are amazing, but it is actually beneficial for customizing the magic array. The five elements are very balanced. Now there is only one question left, what kind of array does Master want? Explosion? Defense? Purification? Concealment? The fewer you want, the more stable it will be."

From the perspective of Shu Jiuqing, the spiritual beasts in the secret realm of the Ten States are endless, so the best strategy is to resist or hide.

But, the one who made the decision was Du Xinghe.

"Are all the things you proposed achievable?"

"As long as Master is willing to try, it can be done."

Without thinking, Du Xinghe made the decision:

"I want a formation that can clear the field. I don't believe this power can truly control all the spirit beasts in the secret realm endlessly. If it can really do that, then my defeat is not unfair. Another point is,"

She picked up the kettle beside her and took a sip. "I saw wisps of black air wrapped around those spirit beasts. In addition to controlling the movements of the spirit beasts, I also saw the spirit power of the spirit beasts themselves being taken away by the wisps of black mist and sent to the fog cave in the sky."

Du Xinghe closed his eyes slightly, and his black eyelashes cast a small fan-shaped shadow on his eyelids.

The door that others saw was completely different from what she saw.

After discovering this, she would rather waste her spiritual energy and activate the Purple Wisdom Pupil to help her see the truth. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but every time she used the Purple Wisdom Pupil to "see" anything related to the door, she would feel a dull pain in her eyes. She had never had the same feeling when she was refining pills or weapons before.

It was as if there was a force trying to stop her from looking.

Unfortunately, among the 120-pound man crossing the galaxy, 100 pounds of him are rebellious.

The less you let her see, the more clearly she can see.

"At that time, I was wondering, does the fog cave itself also need to draw energy from the spirit beast to maintain itself?"

"If that's the case, then I'll cut off its energy source first."

……

At the same time, other monks stranded in the secret realm of the Ten States were also facing varying degrees of danger.

The slender shadowy figures emerged from the fog cave one after another, searching everywhere for the remaining monks.

The monks were unable to communicate and organize themselves, and the shadow people would imitate the monks' voices. One shadow person even killed a sword cultivator, picked up his sword, and flew in the sky. However, he soon attracted the attention of more powerful monks, who killed him.

"Tsk."

Su Yan sheathed his sword with disgust: "This half-human, half-ghost thing has actually learned the art of wielding a sword."

"Thank you, senior! Fortunately, you came to my rescue!"

Chen Wubing, who was rescued, expressed his gratitude repeatedly.

Who knew that the flying shadow man was chasing him? He was only at the Jindan stage, and had no power to fight back against the shadow man. He could only run away desperately. He was naturally very grateful to the senior who saved him. He was also very perceptive and saw from the Taoist robe that the other party was a cultivator of the Nine Yang Sect: "I don't know your honorable title yet..."

"Su Yan, Nine Yang Sect,"

After he introduced himself, he did not want to say a few more words to the other party - in his eyes, the shadow man was not strong, and a weakling who could be chased by a shadow man was not worthy of his attention. Su Yan put away his sword and left, muttering to himself: "How strange..."

When facing other people or these evil spirits, he can easily summon the power of the White Tiger into his sword.

But it didn't work against Du Xinghe.

However, there are many things in the world of immortal cultivation that are mutually reinforcing and counteracting. He just thought that she was lucky because she had something that just happened to restrain the white tiger.

What is more important right now is to find fellow junior students and find a way out.

Shu Jiuqing's guess was confirmed by the outside world - the heart-protecting amulet was still able to work, and the barrier that popped out could protect the cultivator from the invasion of shadow people and spirit beasts, but it could not teleport the cultivator out of the secret realm. When the energy of the heart-protecting amulet was exhausted, the cultivator could only wait for death if he had no other means of self-rescue.

The water mirror in Xihe Garden still broadcasts the scene in the secret realm faithfully and synchronously.

The monk whose heart-protecting amulet is hit will have a black screen and his life or death is unknown.

After the water mirror of the third major sect disciple turned black, an elder finally couldn't sit still: "Can't you just smash the hourglass? Or let us in! He is the disciple I trained the most. I gave him many magical tools to protect himself. If you let me in now, he can survive!"

He stared at Chi Wenxing, as if he would resort to force to snatch it away if he didn't get a satisfactory answer.

The other elders from the sect who came along were also observing the development of the situation.

More than one person wanted to smash the hourglass. They could find a way to make up for the loss afterwards, but if the monk died, there would be nothing left.

"Smashed?"

Chi Wenxing handed him the hourglass and said, "You smash it."

The implication is that no one can destroy it.