Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 486: Subjugating the Spirit of the Weapon and Causing Chaos within the Palace
Seeing the light shooting out, slowly turning, rubbing against the atmosphere to form tiny halos, Yuan Qinghua, who was sitting on the edge of the jade tripod, raised her hand and took it off. She glanced at it casually, then looked at Zhou Qing, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Little guy, you don't think that I haven't seen anything you haven't seen, right?"

As a true artifact spirit, her life span is no less than that of the immortal immortals among the cultivators, and due to the power of the magic weapon itself, she is good at refining various essences of heaven and earth. In terms of knowledge in this regard, Tianming immortal in the temple is far behind her.

In her opinion, a mere Hepo cultivator was only looking at the world from a narrow perspective. The essence of the world that he thought was rare must be commonplace in her eyes.

Facing this straightforward ridicule, Zhou Qing's head was filled with mysterious energy, like water light, reflected in his eyes, and he said indifferently, "Take a look first."

His tone was calm, but the confidence within was evident and was not concealed at all.

When Yuan Qinghua heard this, her beautiful eyes turned cold. She stared at Zhou Qing for a few seconds, snorted coldly, and finally looked carefully at the essence she had just picked.

She had already made up her mind. After confirming it, she would take out a large piece from the cauldron and smash it on the head of this ignorant boy in front of her!
Taoist Tianming sat on the glazed pagoda. Below him were exquisite jade windows with clouds coming in and out. He looked down at the scene with his eyes turning.

Yuan Qinghua, the spirit of the Refining Jade Cauldron, is indeed the best at identifying and collecting all kinds of essences of heaven and earth. Very few people can match her, and she is confident and proud of it. If Zhou Qing can give her a warning in the area where she is most confident, it will really work.

But can it succeed? Even if it were me, I would not be sure to produce the essence of heaven and earth that would surprise Yuan blue and white porcelain.

Thinking of this, Master Tianming looked at the Yuan blue and white porcelain with great interest.

The spirit of the Jade Cauldron of Refining Truth, at first, looked indifferent and absent-minded while holding the ray of sweet rain. But after a moment, she put her legs together, her jade face was full of seriousness, and even her jade hands kept making all kinds of dazzling spells, which attracted ancient sacrificial texts in the shape of birds or tadpoles, and the palm leaves collided, making clear jade sounds.

The scene suddenly became quiet. Only Yuan Qinghua, who was sitting on the tripod, was concentrating on plucking the ray of sweet dew in his hand, one string and one bead jumping continuously.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Tianming Zhenren could not help but pick up the jade ruyi in his hand and shook it gently. The sound was auspicious and clear, and it seemed that there was indeed a way.

In this way, time passed quickly, and a quarter of an hour had passed. Yuan Qinghua was still immersed in his research. There were already tiny beads of sweat on his smooth forehead. Reflected by the light of the jade tripod, they looked round and crystal clear, like dewdrops on a lotus leaf.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing finally let go of the worry in his heart. His rare treasure, the Qingchi, was indeed extraordinary and did not disappoint him. The sweet rain inside made even antiques like the Yuan blue and white porcelain helpless.

This show of force seems to have been successful.

"Cough cough,"

Zhou Qing didn't want to offend Yuan Qinghua, the spirit of the Jade Cauldron of Refining True Truth. After all, he still needed the other party to assist him in his cultivation, and a show of power would be enough. But it was different for Tianming Zhenren. He waved the Jade Ruyi in his hand again, gathering a layer of light new color, like the weather after a drizzle, sweeping away the solemn atmosphere in the hall, and then smiled and said: "Yuan Qinghua, how long have you been looking at this, and you still don't recognize it?"

"I,"

Yuan Qinghua raised her head when her research was interrupted. She stiffened her neck and wanted to speak, but when she thought that the ray of sweet rain in her hand was something she had never seen or heard of before, and she couldn't find out any details about it, two red clouds rose on her jade-like face.

I spoke too slowly just now, and now I am like this, it's so embarrassing!
Tian Ming Zhenren saw this and was happy. The other party was usually arrogant. This time he found an opportunity, he must give him a good beating. So he continued to talk, with an angry look on his face, saying: "I told you to move more and not sleep in the cauldron all the time, but you just didn't listen. Look, now you can't even recognize the essence of heaven and earth that a junior in the Hepo realm of the clan brought out."

Yuan Qinghua widened his eyes, looked at Tianming Zhenren, and hummed.

This old fellow talked nicely, saying that he was letting himself "move", but in fact he was letting himself do hard labor to extract the best essence of heaven and earth for Luochuan Zhou family.

Working hard day and night not only consumes the power of one's magic weapon, but also makes one's spiritual consciousness tired. How can it be compared to sleeping inside the magic weapon and naturally absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth?
Tianming Zhenren deliberately spoke a few more words with deep earnestness, saying: "You..."

Yuan Qinghua was embarrassed and angry, and couldn't help but cover her ears with her hands. She heard the sound and still went in. She couldn't help but shake her body and turned into a beam of light, entering the Lianzhen Jade Cauldron. Then the Jade Cauldron automatically flew up and fell into Zhou Qing's hands.

Zhou Qing saw this and smiled slightly. He waved his sleeves and put the real weapon into his pocket. It seemed that the weapon spirit was a bit arrogant.

Tianming Zhenren looked down and nodded secretly. This was going more smoothly than he had imagined. This junior of his really had some skills and could often surprise people. Thinking of this, he said, "With the help of this real weapon, your cultivation will be much easier. However, if you really want to cultivate in the Yushu Star Palace, you must be careful in what you say and do. The great elders inside may have their own ideas."

When Zhou Qing heard this, he was startled and said, "I know."

"Go."

Taoist Tianming waved the jade ruyi in his hand and lowered his eyelids. Infinite light bloomed from the glazed jade tower and his figure gradually disappeared.

Zhou Qing bowed again and retreated. He looked at the sky outside, leaped up, and used the escape technique. With golden light flashing under his feet, he left the cave and returned to his own cave.

Inside the Qinghuamingyu Cave Heaven in the East Pole, the green walls stand tall, clouds emerge from the mountains, and a stream flows through it. The fallen red flowers on both sides are all in the waves, flowing slowly. From time to time, there will be clear crane calls, coming from the sky, spreading a piece of jade sound.

Meng Fei walked with big strides, walking on the water. The Dansha power in his body was as strong as a mountain, making his steps feel heavy. After walking for a while, he stopped.

The next moment, the water surface in front of them suddenly lit up, and a full moon fell from above, then expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally covered all around. Master Wenhui appeared in the center of the full moon. She sat cross-legged and motionless, with a stream of mysterious energy rising high above her head. Above her, a large brush moved back and forth, and on the tip of the brush, dragon and phoenix characters continued to appear, forming a scripture.

"Real person."

When Meng Fei saw this, he bowed.

Master Wen Hui knew the purpose of this young man from her clan's visit. Her eyes were filled with a glazed color as she looked down and said, "Lin Fenglai and the others haven't returned yet. The positions of your ten great disciples have not yet been decided."

"However," Master Wenhui paused and continued, "This matter is under the personal supervision of the head master, and it is difficult to implement." At this point, Master Wenhui, the Dongtian Master of the Zuoqiu Meng clan, couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, with Zuoqiu Meng's influence in the sect, it was worth mentioning, but now the situation in the sect is different, so we can only wait and see.

Since the sect decided to switch from defense to offense and strive to restore the glory of its heyday, the headmaster has been implementing his will with unprecedented strength and guiding the direction of the sect. Among them, the ten major disciples are the main focus of the headmaster.

From the sect competition on Phoenix Mountain, which caused the original chief Jing Beixuan and the second-in-command Liu Qingru to resign, to the new ten disciples, to the first appearance of the ten disciples in the expedition to Luanyunzhou, and finally to the arrangement of sect positions based on the performance of the ten disciples. Throughout the whole process, the shadow of the headmaster was looming.

After hearing this, Meng Fei was silent for a while. His performance in Luanyun Island was just average and there wasn't much to add to his performance.

Master Wenhui saw this and said, "The head master intends to support you, the top ten disciples of this class. You have performed well and will be a satisfactory official in the future."

Because of the sect's outward expansion and the strong intervention of the headmaster, this batch of ten disciples will receive more training than the previous ten disciples. And there is no doubt that the ten disciples' duties in the sect are extremely important.

Meng Fei also understood this. He hoped that the headmaster would appoint them to a more important position. However, he thought of something and felt unhappy. He said, "If that's the case, then what about Zhou Qing's position in the sect..."

Upon hearing this, Master Wenhui's beautiful eyes turned cold, and the mysterious energy on her head was like a drizzle, blowing towards her face, blurring her jade-like face with the cloud color of Hanzang.

Zhou Qing was originally ranked high, the second among the ten great disciples, and he was also the most outstanding person in Luanyunzhou, no one could compare with him. If the headmaster promoted the ten great disciples of this class, what kind of prestigious position could this Luochuan Zhou's peerless genius get?
It makes me feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

After a while, Master Wen Hui took a deep breath, the wind blowing the autumn leaves in front of him, tinged with coldness, and said: "Zhou Qing is so outstanding, there must be a lot of people watching him. He will face a more complicated situation before you."

At this point, the Zuoqiu Meng clan's Dongtian Zhenren's jade face regained its composure. She looked at Meng Fei and said, "Zhou Qing practiced three methods together, and he has an extraordinary advantage in fighting methods, so he was able to make great contributions in Luanyun Continent, but it is very difficult for him to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm."

"Don't do anything else. Just practice hard and make sure you reach the Nascent Soul stage before Zhou Qing."

"Yes."

Meng Fei heard the thundering tone in the words of the real person above. His family had paid a lot to push him to the position of the top ten disciples of this session, but he was completely defeated by Zhou Qing in all aspects. This was absolutely shameful for the Zuoqiu Meng family.

If he could no longer suppress Zhou Qing in terms of realm improvement, someone in the clan would definitely speak up.

"Go."

Zhenren Wenhui waved her hand and asked Meng Fei to retreat. She sat alone in the full moon wheel, with tiny fragments of starlight hanging down from the top of her head and hitting her mysterious energy. The sound was like listening to the rain in an autumn night, one sound after another. She pinched the seal with cold eyes.

Meng Fei, a younger generation in his clan, was also quite good, but he was obviously not as good as Zhou Qing, who was already showing signs of taking off. If he continued to advance like this, he would be the only one in the younger generation of the Luochuan Zhou clan, and no one would dare to underestimate him.

We can no longer sit idly by and let the young people of the Luochuan Zhou family slow down.

Fortunately, they and Zuoqiu Meng were not the only ones who were shocked by Zhou Qing's outstanding performance in Luanyun Island and did not want Zhou Qing to be so aggressive.

Thinking of this, Wen Hui Zhenren, the Dongtian Zhenren, suddenly changed his mind, and through a node on the jade talisman, he jumped into a space in an instant.

This place is obviously in a cave, quiet and peaceful. It looks like a bright white river flowing from the middle, but if you look closely, it is actually a combination of countless eerie sword lights that are constantly colliding, and the sharp energy is gathered in all directions, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

Sensing the arrival of Master Wenhui, a Taoist with ears as big as wheels slowly walked out from the cliff inside the cave. He wore double buns and a Taoist robe. On the top of his head was a green bronze object, shaped like a bronze goblet, green all over, with three legs at the bottom, and lifelike lightning patterns on his waist.

When Zhenren Wenhui saw the Taoist coming out, she took the initiative to greet him. Although they were both Dongtian Zhenren, the other party was superior to her in terms of qualifications and cultivation.

After saying hello, Master Wenhui stood where he was and looked at the other party.

The Taoist priest who came out took a look and raised his sleeves. A stream of light flew out from inside and he said, "Junior Sister Meng, take it."

Master Wen Hui moved his hand, gathered the flowing light, took a look, nodded, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are indeed very powerful. This is extremely rare."

The Taoist said nothing. He was determined to pay what he had paid for his most proud disciple.

After getting the things, Master Wenhui did not stay for long. She quickly escaped with her mind and returned to her body.

After opening his eyes again, Master Wenhui looked at the stone tablet he had brought back. After looking at the tiny words on the tablet, his eyes moved and a faint smile appeared on his face.

With this thing in hand, I believe that the little guy in Changling Miaozhen Yudao Dongtian will make the right decision.

In Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave, a beautiful-looking girl walked hurriedly. She entered the valley and continued forward along the flowers and trees on both sides. After walking for a while, she heard the sound of dripping water coming from inside, like the sound of plucking the strings of a musical instrument, each sound had its own clear tone.

So the girl took a few more quick steps, and when she got to the front, she suddenly saw a clear view. It turned out that there was a suspended jade platform, with water flowing out from below. A monk who looked quite handsome was sitting on it, and the clouds above the top of the door opened and closed, and there was a faint sound like thunder, but the sound was extremely small, only confined to three feet in front of him, allowing the water to flow over.

Sensing the girl coming, the monk opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed in his pupils, disappearing in a flash.

"Master." The young girl bowed. She had already drafted a speech on the way, so she didn't pause to organize her words. She said directly: "After Zhou Qing came back, he killed many demon commanders comparable to Yuanying cultivators in Luanyun Continent and assisted the three Dongtian True Immortals in breaking the formation. The news spread very quickly in Dongtian. Now in Dongtian, everyone praises Zhou Qing's name and feels proud."

(End of this chapter)