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A day and a night passed, and finally, the three Li Fushis were exhausted after digging with all their strength, so the three left the cave with their bulging storage bags in their hands.

Seeing Song Qingshu, Li Fuji couldn't help but said: "Song Daoyou, this time, we have dug 320 [-] spirit stones in one day!"

Chapter 210 Seven Colored Golden Pill Art

Chapter 210 Seven Colored Golden Pill Art

"Oh? More than 2000 yuan?"

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, one spirit stone equals one thousand pure Yuan pills, which is equivalent to digging a total of more than 200 million pure Yuan pills.

And according to the 620-100 split, I can get [-] yuan, which is equivalent to more than [-] million pure yuan pills.

But if more than 100 million pure yuan pills were exchanged for these spirit stones, Song Qingshu would definitely not do it. After taking more than 100 million pure yuan pills, I don't know how long it would take to refine them, but the spirit stones are much faster!

At this time, Li Fuji and others also took out all the spirit stones, calculated Song Qingshu's share, and pushed them in front of Song Qingshu.

Looking at the mountain-like spiritual stone pile in front of Song Qingshu, Li Fuji and the three of them clearly had a look of envy in their eyes.

The three of them together are not as much as half of Song Qingshu.

But in the end, the three of them put away their envious gazes, and congratulated Song Qingshu, "Fellow Daoist Song, congratulations, with these spirit stones, your Golden Elixir is probably close at hand!"

Song Qingshu laughed, put away the spirit stone, and said: "The three of you are about to break through!"

The three of them each have more than 200 spirit stones, although compared to Song Qingshu, it is too few, but it is many times better for the previous situation where there was no spirit stone.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on Li Fuji's face: "That's right, if I'm lucky, I might be able to break through this year."

Chen Linjian kept nodding his head: "I'll go back to practice now, and if I break through, I'll continue to dig the spirit stones!"

The head of the Meng family said: "Maybe I can enter the eighth level of Jindan before the fifteenth of next month, no, I have to go to practice now!"

While talking, the Patriarch of the Meng family turned around and left. Seeing this scene, Li Fuji and Chen Linjian couldn't sit still, and they bid farewell and left.

In a blink of an eye, only Song Qingshu was left here.

Song Qingshu took out a spirit stone, but he didn't rush to absorb it.

He doesn't have any skills to attack the golden core yet, he doesn't want to keep re-cultivating like the innate realm, in the golden core stage, he wants to reach the goal in one step, and directly form the strongest golden core!

With this in mind, he opened the Heavenly Emperor Group again. In the Heavenly Emperor Group, the Heavenly Emperors were still discussing the way to simplify things before.

Song Qingshu waited until everyone stopped before sending out a message: "Earlier, Emperor Yan created the perfect innate skills, how about we continue and create the perfect skills of the whole way of cultivation? "

Emperor Yan: "Hey, this is a good idea. It means that if we walk the road of cultivation again, we may have new inspiration for ourselves!"

The Ruthless Emperor: "I have already prepared the way of cultivation in the golden core stage, but it is very immature. I will upload it now, so that the heavenly emperors can see it?"

"Ding, the ruthless emperor uploaded the exercise: Seven-colored golden elixir formula!"

Hearing this name, Song Qingshu's eyes lit up.

The realm of golden elixirs must be formed into golden elixirs, and there are high and low golden elixirs. The last one is the ordinary golden elixirs that are dull and full of blemishes, the middle ones are the medium golden elixirs with brilliance, and then the Smooth and round, the golden elixir blooms with golden light.

But in the legend, the strongest golden elixir is the flawless, round and transparent, colorful golden elixir.

Song Qingshu has seen so many golden elixir masters, but he has never seen even a top-ranking elixir. As for the colorful golden elixir, it has naturally become a legend.

But now, this ruthless emperor has directly created a technique that can condense the seven-colored golden pill, how powerful it is!

The Heavenly Emperors in the group were also amazed, and they all downloaded this exercise to check it out.

Song Qingshu had already had experience, so he calmly waited for everyone to check and modify.

Sure enough, less than three days later, a diving emperor sent a message.

Emperor Xianwu: "This seven-colored golden elixir formula is exquisite, but there are still many areas for improvement. I have changed it a bit, and I invite all fellow Taoists to evaluate it!"

"Ding, Emperor Xianwu uploaded a skill, the seven-color golden elixir formula."

Soon, the emperors began to download the latest version of the Seven-Colored Golden Pill Jue. Sure enough, after reading the new version of the Seven-Colored Golden Pill Jue, many heavenly emperors were full of praise.

Ruthless Emperor: "It is indeed very strong. Some of my previous ideas were not perfect, and they were supplemented by Xianwu Daoist!"

Emperor Yan: "However, I feel that in this version, the difficulty of cultivation is still a bit high, and it needs to be lowered, otherwise people with insufficient talent will not be able to practice this technique!"

Five days later, the system notification sounded.

"Ding, Emperor Yan uploaded the exercise: Seven-color Golden Pill Jue!"

Everyone downloaded the version uploaded by Emperor Yan again, and just like that, a full month and a half passed, the Seven-color Golden Pill Art was revised at least ten versions before and after, and finally no Heavenly Emperor could modify it anymore.

Only then did Song Qingshu download the latest version of the Seven-Colored Golden Alchemy Jue with a smile.

Glancing at the group, he was even more delighted, because the heavenly emperors saw that the Seven-Color Golden Elixir Jue was perfect, and even started discussing the exercises after the golden alchemy.

Looking at it this way, I am afraid that Song Qingshu will no longer lack the skills of cultivation, and the skills of each stage are the collection of wisdom of countless heavenly emperors. Even these heavenly emperors themselves are far behind.

After taking a last look at the fiery group of Heavenly Emperors, Song Qingshu retreated contentedly, ready to practice the perfect version of the Seven-Color Golden Alchemy.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly came from the north of Tianxia Pass.

Almost at the same moment, in the entire Tianxia Pass, all people with cultivation bases were startled at this moment, and looked up to the north.

Song Qingshu frowned, thinking in his heart that it was not good, this aura was deliberately released into Tianxia Pass, probably someone from Lan Leizong came, this is just a blow to the throne!

Sure enough, as if to prove his conjecture, a wild laugh suddenly sounded from the north of Tianxiaguan.

"Tianxiaguan... Haha, what a Tianxiaguan, the city lord here, get out and meet my Daoist, otherwise don't blame me for not letting go!"

Swish swish!

The figures of Li Fuji, Chen Linjian and the head of the Meng family rushed into the sky almost at the same moment.

Song Qingshu looked at it, but had no choice but to put away the spirit stone, jumped up, unleashed Lei Lingfeng's legs, and rushed towards the north of the city.

Soon, Song Qingshu saw someone coming from outside the city. It was a middle-aged monk in a blue robe with a lightning mark between his eyebrows.

This middle-aged monk's aura is extremely tyrannical, and he may have reached the eighth level of Jindan. In the past, he alone could destroy the entire Tianxia Pass.

At this moment, after seeing Song Qingshu and the others, he couldn't help but smile: "Hey, four people come at a time, why, do you want to scare me? Haha, if you want to scare me, you should also come with some more powerful characters. Come one." What is innate?"

Chapter 211 Killing the Elder of Lan Leizong

Chapter 211 Killing the Elder of Lan Leizong

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that he would be despised.

He couldn't help but took a deep look at the visitor, and said with a smile, "Oh? Then what kind of cultivation do you think it takes to scare you?"

At this time, he had already felt the cultivation of Li Fuji and others beside him. After more than a month of practice, they had all advanced.

That is to say, there are three Golden Core Eight Layers here right now.

But the monk Lan Leizong didn't realize this at all. The information he got was that there were only three seventh-level Golden Cores in Tianxia Pass, and they were extremely weak. Therefore, his attitude became more and more arrogant.

"Boy, Daoist didn't let you speak and you still dare to speak. It seems that you don't take Daoist seriously. Come here and let Daoist kill you, otherwise today Daoist will shut you down." Keep!"

Hearing this, Li Fuji on the side laughed directly: "Your Excellency is going to kill one of the four city lords of Tianxiaguan, can you ask the old man and others for their opinions?"

"You? An old man with a seventh-level golden core, I'm not afraid of Lei Cong!" This Blue Thunder Sect monk was originally called Lei Cong.

"Seventh layer of golden core?" The Patriarch of the Meng family smiled disdainfully, and the restrained aura on his body gradually bloomed.

In an instant, the tyrannical aura of the eighth layer of Jindan swept away.

Chen Linjian and Li Fushi also stopped hiding, and at the same time, they bloomed their own cultivation.

The aura of the three golden cores and eight layers all enveloped Lei Cong.

The smile on Lei Cong's face froze immediately.

"how so!"

Lei Cong couldn't help taking two steps back, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

What about the three golden elixirs that were agreed upon?Why now he has become three golden elixir, and he was so arrogant just now, isn't this courting death!

"Do you still want to kill me now and let the world shut down?" Song Qingshu asked with a slight smile.

Lei Cong narrowed his eyes: "Do you think you are very strong? Hmph, although I am the elder of the Blue Thunder Sect, I am only at the bottom. In my Blue Thunder Sect, there are many masters of the eighth and ninth levels of Jindan, and there are even those who surpass The existence of Jindan, if you dare to take action against me, you are courting death!"

"You just want us to die, anyway, you are going to die, why don't you kill you and die happily?"

Song Qingshu glanced at Lei Cong, and what he said made Lei Cong terrified.

Only then did he realize that among the four people in front of him, although Song Qingshu had the lowest cultivation level, he was also the most decisive.

Lei Cong's complexion changed again and again, and suddenly he turned around and left: "Hmph, I just came here today to check on the situation, and when I come back later, I will definitely get back where I was today."

"Leave?" Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes: "Three, if Lei Cong leaves today, we will be in trouble at Tianxiaguan, kill!"

"Kill?" Li Fuji and the three were taken aback. To be honest, they were not ready yet, after all, the strength of Lan Leizong was too great.

Lei Cong was terrified, he must know that he came to Tianxiaguan this time, it was just on a whim, if he died here, the sect might not even know about it.

So he immediately bluffed: "How dare you!"

"What dare you not!"

Seeing Li Fuji and the others hesitate, Song Qingshu made a direct move, his figure stretched, Lei Ling's Fengshen legs were stretched to the limit, and the purple blood soft sword went straight to kill Lei Cong.

"A little genius, dare to make a move?" Lei Cong laughed back angrily.

No matter how inferior he is, he is also a master of the eighth level of Jindan. Now a Jindan boy dares to attack him. If he doesn't kill him, he may be about to expose his inferiority.

So at this moment, Lei Cong secretly decided that he wanted Lei Ting to kill Song Qingshu!

Almost in the blink of an eye, streaks of lightning flashed between Lei Cong's five fingers, and then he waved his hand, and with a stabbing sound, a thunder palm print was slapped hard on Song Qingshu.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Song Qingshu immediately raised his palms together, and with a bang, the two palms faced each other, arousing waves of terrifying air and light waves.

Not far away, seeing that Song Qingshu's face had been torn apart, Chen Linjian was very anxious: "Song Daoyou is too impulsive, which leaves us no room for retaliation!"

Li Fuji frowned: "Indeed, we could still negotiate, but now we have to go to war!"

When Chen Linjian heard this, he couldn't help but said, "Then shall we make a move? How about..."