The Mortal Immortal

"Five-colored spiritual liquid!"

Shu Han was a little shocked. The effect of the three-color spiritual liquid was already impressive. He didn't expect that there would be a more advanced five-color spiritual liquid on top of the three-color spiritual liquid.

Gong Xiangming nodded and said: "On the day of praying for rain, there will be a total of three kinds of spiritual liquid rain. What you see in Xiacheng District is the lowest single-color spiritual liquid. After the single-color spiritual rain falls, there will be two-color spiritual rain, which is supplied to All the foundation-building monks in the city. After the two-color spiritual rain, this kind of rain is very rare, and all of it will be absorbed by Tongtianda's formation and supplied to the Danirui City monks."

"One thousand parts of the three-color spiritual liquid will be converted into one part of the five-color spiritual liquid after being converted by the Great Nirvana City Formation. If you want to cultivate the Nascent Soul, you must use this five-color spiritual liquid!"

Shu Han nodded and said, "Is there no such five-color spiritual fluid in the Holy Land?"

Gong Xiangming shook his head and said: "No, because this five-color spiritual fluid is formed under the pressure of the formation and is extremely unstable. Once it leaves the Great Nirvana formation, it will decay into ordinary three-color spiritual fluid. Therefore, Yu Xiuyun must refine the Yingtian Sacred Artifact in the City Lord’s Mansion!”

"As long as we are not in Tianshu Holy Land, we will have a chance if we join forces!"

Shu Han understood: "For such an important matter, wouldn't the Holy Land send some Nascent Soul monks to protect Yu Xiuyun? After all, she is the future Holy Lord! And Yu Xiuyun will not be stupid enough to let us take away her Ying Tian Holy weapon!"

"Some Nascent Soul monks?"

Gong Xiangming's beard was about to explode, and he cursed: "Are you a Nascent Soul monk and ruining the streets? What more? There are only six Nascent Soul monks in Tianshu Holy Land. At most, one Nascent Soul monk can be sent to look after Yu Xiuyun! It's even possible No!"

"Just six?"

Shu Han was very surprised. There were tens of thousands of Golden Core cultivators in the Heaven Realm, but there were only six Nascent Soul cultivators in a majestic holy land, right?

Gong Xiangming said: "Six is ​​still less? Logically speaking, Yingtian Realm cannot give birth to Yuanying monks at all. Our Yingtian clan has no shortage of talents, but cultivating Yuanying requires a large amount of five-color spiritual liquid and at least a thousand years of hard work. We don't have this The resources and the lifespan are not enough to cultivate the Nascent Soul."

"Furthermore, the Nine Saints Ascension will be held every hundred years. The talents in the late stage of pill formation have all ascended to the spirit world. No one will stay to cultivate into the Nascent Soul. Only monks like Yu Xiuyun who were chosen as successors by the Holy Land will Give him the opportunity to cultivate the Nascent Soul."

So that's it.

Shu Han then shook his head violently.

"How dare you steal it when the Nascent Soul cultivator comes? With the Nascent Soul cultivator and Yu Xiuyun, even if we can sneak into the city lord's mansion, wouldn't we just go and die!"

Gong Xiangming smiled and said: "Do you think I am the kind of person who is eager to die? You forgot, I am a member of the Renaissance Army!"

After hearing these words, Shu Han suddenly understood!

"You mean to take advantage of the Renaissance Army's actions to fish in troubled waters?"

Gong Xiangming slapped the table: "Go ahead, young man! That's it! Although I don't know the purpose of the Renaissance Army this time, I can infer from various clues that the scale of this operation is very large! When the time comes, Yu Xiuyun, as the city lord, will definitely not Just sit back and watch!”

"Wouldn't it be great if we take advantage of the chaos in the Great Nirvana City and try to change the situation?!"

Shu Han was actually a little moved after listening to Gong Xiangming's impassioned persuasion.

Psychic residual treasure! Yingtian Sacred Artifact!

The temptation is still great.

If Gong Xiangming didn't mention the Yuanying Stage monks, Shu Han might have agreed.

With the Sun Glazed Mirror in hand, Shu Han will no longer be as afraid of Yu Xiuyun as before.

"Forget it! It's too risky to have a Nascent Soul Stage monk here. No matter how good the psychic remnant treasure is, you have to have a life to use it. That's all!"

After saying that, Shu Han stood up and wanted to leave.

Gong Xiangming was furious. After saying so much, Shu Han still refused to join the gang.

"Why are you so cowardly?"

Shu Han turned around and cursed: "If you hadn't been more cowardly, I would have died a long time ago! You old man has only a short lifespan. If you want to die, don't drag me along! Goodbye!"

"Damn it! I have such a bad temper!"

Then Gong Xiangming shouted: "Forget it if you don't go! You can't leak what I told you!"

"Hush money! If there is no hush money, I will immediately report it to the city lord's palace and lead a bunch of Nirvana troops to arrest you in exchange for Yu Xiuyun's amnesty!"

As soon as these words came out, Gong Xiangming's eyes darkened and he almost lost his temper.

"I'm so angry! I roped you into my gang with good intentions and revealed secrets, but you turned around and betrayed me! Damn it, I can't do anything better. I'll kill you no matter what you say today!"

Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from Gong Xiangming's withered body, his white hair floated up, and Can Ye, the psychic treasure that day, was already in his hands.

Shu Han was so frightened that he quickly jumped into the air and looked at the old man warily with a sunglass mirror in his hand.

"Come on! Just fight, let's see how much power of the remnant treasure you can unleash with your mid-stage pill formation strength!"

However, suddenly, Shu Han felt that the air around him had solidified, and the overwhelming pressure came from the sky, making it difficult for him to breathe, and the magic power in his meridians was not flowing smoothly. Shu Han couldn't help shouting, and his heart went crazy. This feeling immediately brought him back to the scene of the confrontation between the Master of the Demonic Sound Sect and Master Qing Lei on the Fire Cloud Peak.

this……

Nascent Soul stage!

Come as you say!

That idiot just now said that Nascent Soul cultivators are rare? !

run!

As soon as Shu Han clapped his hands, he was about to activate the Tianque Mysterious Art and activate the Liuhe Escape Technique to escape.

At this time, he had not yet had time to master the Three-Yuan Dao Technique, so he could only continue to use the Tianque Mysterious Technique.

However, just when Shu Han was about to start, he heard an understatement ringing in his ears.

"Stop struggling, little guy!"

Buzz buzz buzz!

Shu Han's head immediately seemed to be filled with heavy lead water, and he kept falling down.

His Tianque Xuan'ao Jue was forcibly interrupted, and Shu Han's body fell uncontrollably, landing directly in front of Gong Xiangming, unable to move.

At this time, Gong Xiangming also had a face full of fear, and his body was as unable to move as Shu Han.

He couldn't help but laugh: "Which senior... which senior has come to visit, and the junior Gong Xiangming is sorry for not welcoming you, please forgive me!"

As soon as the voice fell, a young man in a green gown appeared in Gong Xiangming's courtyard calmly.

He turned around and politely replied: "Don't be too polite, we are all comrades in the Fuxing Army."

Hearing this, Gong Xiangming breathed a sigh of relief.

Shu Han stood up with difficulty, and didn't dare to move at this time.

Under a Yuanying period, it was simply wishful thinking to want to escape without shrinking the earth into an inch. Even if there was shrinking the earth into an inch, it was probably not very likely.

"Junior Shu Han, I greet you, Senior!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator smiled and nodded: "You are the stranger. I heard Yan Liang mention you."

He waved his hand, and Shu Han and Gong Xiangming flew into the house and sat down.

The Nascent Soul cultivator poured tea for Shu Han and Gong Xiangming as if he had come to his own home, which made them both a little terrified.

"I have been eavesdropping on your conversation for a long time. You two are talking very interestingly, and I am also very interested."