Yuxiang

All the monks stared at Murong Xianxian in unison, their expressions were not very good-looking.

They have now realized that, judging from Kong Li's attitude towards Murong Xianxian just now, the monk in the mid-stage of cultivating gods is the one who dominates the two of them. In this way, apart from the difference in identity, will there be any what they don't know

Judging from Kong Li's performance, she should be a big demon, whose strength is probably far better than the pure yang cultivator present. The master who can make a big monster respectful must come from a certain powerful force, and his hidden trump card is also It's not just the Buddhist treasure? The Buddhist sect's martial arts are the best at defense, and those monks basically no longer have any hope for their own bets.

"Fellow Daoist Baili, please share the gambling money first, I'll come as soon as I go." Murong Xianxian greeted Baili Changfeng indifferently, as if telling his family members to go out for a walk and come back for dinner.

"No problem." If Baili Changfeng still doubts now, then there is something wrong with his brain.Everyone else expected that their gambling money would be difficult to recover. Although their expressions were a little bit painful, they could still accept it. In fact, they now hoped that Murong Xianxian could go up to the 39th floor, even if she couldn't. It would be a good thing if Kong Li could climb to the last three floors after a rest, so it is absolutely inappropriate to offend Murong Xianxian at this time, only that Xiang Lan could not hide her hatred in her eyes.

blow!

Murong Xianxian stepped up the first step, but she really didn't use any magic weapon. As she walked up step by step, all the monks felt inexplicably tense in their hearts. No matter whether they wanted her to succeed or not, at this moment They all elevate their hearts high, and the taste of it is hard for them to describe.

boom!

A wave of invisible forces like thunder and lightning bombarded her mind one after another. The violent shock and the great pain of the thunder and lightning will finally come together, and the consciousness is lost almost instantly. At the same time, the cells in the whole body seem to be affected. A strand of invisible force tore and shattered.Recovering, and then tearing again, this process kept repeating, and repeating, if it wasn't for her physical strength, she might have already collapsed, but in this way, the pain she suffered would increase a hundred and ten times.

"Huh! It looks like it's just a show!" Xiang Lan saw that Murong Xianxian had just stepped on the eighteenth level, and was already sweating profusely, and couldn't help gloating.

"Hmph! I didn't see you have such courage, Brother Xiang. Step up the steps with bare hands!"

Although Baili Changfeng was secretly worried.But she didn't think much of Xiang Lan's gloating behavior.Xiang Lan blushed. Although she felt resentful in her heart, she didn't dare to open her mouth again to seek humiliation.

Seventh floor, eighth floor, ninth floor!

Although Murong Xianxian's clothes were drenched with sweat, her steps were still steady.Not only did she not use magic weapons, she even couldn't see what magical powers she was using... However, starting from the seventh floor, she would send some elixir to her mouth from time to time, chewing them crisply, and there were quite a few elixir for people to see. My heart hurts all the time.

What a loser!

Those are all ten thousand year elixir, and they are extremely rare. Apart from distressing everyone, they also wondered about her excellent teeth and appetite... Not to mention that those ten thousand year elixir are hard to hurt by ordinary weapons.Some elixirs are highly poisonous before they are refined. Even if Da Luo Jinxian drinks them, he will die immediately. What is she?

"It's amazing. I didn't expect Fairy Murong to be a master of alchemy with superb methods, and she can use her body as a cauldron!" The senior Cang was also quite accomplished in alchemy, and after a little thought about it, it became clear. Surprised and envious.

"Senior Cang, what is it that you use your body as a cauldron?" Several monks who were close to him and knew him well all along heard the sound and asked humbly for advice.

Senior Cang twisted his beard and sighed: "My generation of cultivators are all supplemented by natural materials and earthly treasures, and use themselves as a cauldron to refine them into immortal medicines. Using the body as a cauldron is originally what everyone is good at. But , what the old man said about "using the body as a tripod" is to use the body as a tripod to refine the heaven and earth spiritual materials into pills, without the slightest waste, and the impurities will be discharged, so as to make great medicine from the surface to strengthen oneself."

He pointed at Murong Xianxian: "Look carefully! Fairy Murong is clearly using this place as a supplement to cultivate a great supernatural power!"

Only then did the monks carefully look at Murong Xianxian, and saw that there were indeed abnormal phenomena growing around her body, especially from her seven orifices, there were faint black smoke flying out, which was clearly the residue left after refining the elixir. Expelled from her body.

What Senior Cang said is correct, but Murong Xianxian took advantage of the particularity of this place to practice the eighth and ninth levels of the ** Xuan Gong.She has already prepared all the materials, but she lacks a suitable time to practice, and because she has no worries about life and death, she has not paid much attention to this issue.

But now is an opportunity to come to your door, use the attack method in front of you to temper your physical body and spiritual consciousness, and then supplement it with various elixir. Although it is somewhat dangerous, the possibility of success is even greater. With Kongli in the open and Xiaolong in the dark, even if something unexpected happens, she can be kept safe... What's more, those people want her now, even if they have plots against her, they will wait until she boards. before the last level.

Everyone watched Murong Xianxian climb the steps and cultivate, and they felt a little uncomfortable, but the trouble was that they could only watch here, and eventually a few guys with ulterior motives wanted to do it, and they didn't dare to risk the world. Don't hold back, do it now.

The tenth floor, No.11 floor, No.12 floor!

The more Murong Xianxian walked up, the more relaxed her expression became. Those Chunyang cultivators felt a little uncomfortable watching, wondering if she came up with a cheating device.

boom!

The space around Murong Xianxian seems to be a little bit, a quiet medicinal fragrance emanates from her body, a faint golden light floats on the surface of Murong Xianxian's body, the whole person looks like Lingbo Fairy, unique Fairy rhyme!

boom!

With Murong Xianxian's last foot, she stepped onto the ninth step of No. 30... At this moment, her body suddenly leaned back, but then she took a step forward and firmly stabilized her body. However, the skirt seems to be blown by an invisible wind, slightly swaying.

huh~

A beam of brilliance shot out from the No.13 floor of the giant tower, covering Murong Xianxian's figure in an instant... This time Murong Xianxian didn't refuse, and her figure suddenly disappeared from the steps.

When Murong Xianxian opened her eyes again, she didn't feel that she was inside a huge tower... There was a land exuding the fragrance of soil under her feet, and a big mountain in front of her. Grass, every inch of land, every plant is full of wood attribute aura.

On the highest peak of the big mountain in front, there is a waterfall hanging down from the middle of the mountain, flowing into the pool below, the rumbling loud noise is like thunder, and the snow-like spray can be seen from a distance.

In the sky, there are huge, bright stars that seem to be within reach. The light of the stars envelopes the earth, making everything seem a bit dreamy.

"Could this be a world too?" Murong Xianxian was a little puzzled, she knew that some mighty powers were indeed supernatural powers, and it was not uncommon to create a world by using space means.

Just like her crystal world, that is a more advanced world than here, maybe it is the great supernatural power of a generation of immortal emperors, it is really incredible.

"I really don't know which powerful person opened this place." Murong Xianxian looked around, hoping to get some enlightenment, but she found nothing, and she didn't even see any life.

"I really don't know, what is the meaning of that great man creating this space? Could it be to let people go on vacation?" Murong Xianxian muttered disrespectfully.

She continued to move forward, looking around while walking... Finally, when she came to the foot of the mountain, she saw a stone cave with obvious man-made traces.

"Is anyone there?" Murong Xianxian stood outside the cave and asked loudly.

No one answered, she hesitated a little, but still walked in to give birth.

The stone cave was narrow and wide, and finally it was fixed in a huge stone hall. I don't know what kind of material it is. Standing in it doesn't feel dark at all, just like a brightly lit hall.

On the four walls of this stone hall, there are quite a few murals. Murong Xianxian counted them carefully, and there are a total of 48 murals. Each mural is extremely weird. If you evaluate it purely from an artistic point of view, you can only use "scribbled graffiti" ' to describe.However, there are a few that I still want to be good... She couldn't help but look at one of the murals that painted a seed.

boom!

The moment her eyes fixed on that seed, Murong Xianxian's mind was shaken, and her perspective immediately began to change... This is a grass seed, and she was watching its change from the perspective of a bystander.

When the first ray of spring breeze blows, the seed begins to sprout a trace of new shoots, pushing hard against the gravel of the soil, greedily sucking the water drops seeping from the rocks, and enduring the summer scorching. When it was finally able to get out of the rock gap, the bleak autumn wind blew its stems and leaves yellow, and the harsh winter took away its vitality... However, when another year's spring wind blew through the rock gap, it was unyielding again He raised his immature body and repeated last year's struggle!

Year after year, in the rock gap that no one pays attention to, there is a small grass that keeps fighting for life.

"Is that what it's worth?"

Murong Xianxian's mind returned to clarity in an instant, and the seed on the mural was still an inconspicuous seed, but in Murong Xianxian's eyes at this time, it already had another meaning... Flowers are not flowers, Grass is not grass, the author of this painting engraved his own way in this mural, to be precise, it is in this seed, Murong's slender eyes moved to the next painting.