Synthesize everything, from Broken Thunder Orbs to Chaos Orbs

Chapter 124 Circulation
There is a haze in the heart and soul, as if there are clouds floating and sinking. Being here is like being in the bottom of the sea.

But in this endless sea of ​​chaos, there is a small piece of light.

It was a purple bamboo that was faintly exuding pity.

That was the manifestation of He Qing's spiritual root.

The reason why you can practice only with spiritual roots is because you can illuminate the mist in the soul and perceive where the aura is.

He Qing manifested here, as if he turned into a flash of lightning and swam here.

The first step in building a foundation, if you want to open the Divine Treasure, you must first find the Divine Treasure.

In this place, the only source of energy is one's own spiritual roots.

The stronger the spiritual root, the easier it is to find.

It's not too bad that He Qing is a high-grade Lei Lingen now.

He immediately wandered around.

This place seems to be endless, and it seems to be only within a square inch.

In the mist, He woke up.

Open your eyes, in front of you is a colorful flower garden, with many small flowers swaying in the wind.

He was sitting cross-legged in the room, the wooden windows were wide open, and the breeze was blowing in, blowing up the pure white screens in mid-air and then hanging them down.

He Qing stood up, although he said that he had a high understanding of exercises, but practice is a matter of step by step.

No matter how familiar you are with the theory, building a tall building requires layer upon layer.

"It's still not enough." He Qing sighed.

Although he is better than Hou Wudao, but after all, the other party has just entered the Foundation Establishment, so it is nothing.

Gongsun Xun is not really a proud figure.

When Zi Yu's generation was fully mobilized, He Qing's combat strength was a little critical.

Even without them, Tanya of the fire demon sect is now almost invincible, unstoppable, and no one dares to fight.

He Qing had seen the power of Tan Ya's attack before, but thinking about it now, he was still far from reaching that level.

The battle between the seven major factions has just begun, but it has also reached the point where it is in full swing.

Some disciples in Zixiao Sect had already died.

There are no allies in this war, it's just a big melee, just to snatch spiritual things.

He Qing only fought twice, one time he faced seven foundation builders, followed by Yang Zhou who was at the late stage of foundation buildup.

It is extremely difficult and dangerous to face the people of Shijian Cave for the second time.

For the first time, both sides had scruples and did not commit suicide.

This time it was because the rest of them were evenly matched, He Qing wanted to kill but had a spiritual body to protect him.

In fact, in the outside world, many people have died and what kind of chaos has become.

The seven major sects are good, but the bottom monks are the first to suffer.

Huoyaomen, Shijiandong, and Xieyue Palace have ordered casual cultivators to open up wasteland and search for treasures on a large scale.

The Zixiao Sect's situation is still better, and it pays attention to morality, but the low-level casual cultivators don't have much choice.

When a force encounters a crisis, morality must make a choice.

Correspondingly, the seven major sects were in chaos first, and their subordinates were insufficiently controlled. All the squares and cities also began to be chaotic at the same time. Pirate repairers and demon repairers took the opportunity to create chaos and rampant everywhere.

At this time, it is like the last days of the dynasty, with demons and ghosts coming out.

He Qing came to the third floor, from here he could overlook the whole Fang City.

There are a lot of people in Fang City. Although there is a lot of chaos, there are still strong winds every day, and monks from Taizhou come to take refuge.

Of course, this also led to a lot of chaos.

Visible to the naked eye, fights took place in several places.

Blood was splashed everywhere, some monks were beaten to death, and the corpses were lying on the ground, and no one cared about them.

It took a while before someone came to search for the body.

Another group of people were led out of Fangshi to open up wasteland.

Seeing this situation, He Qing was thinking about another question.

After all, the sect is a sect, they have not formed a complete regime, and they have not focused on the general public.

No one cares about these things, there are no strict and regular regulations to restrain them, and there is no guardian force.

The world of cultivating immortals in the four states is completely scattered, and the cities and towns are like isolated islands in the sea. There are some connections, but the connections are very weak.

How difficult it is to form a complete and unified country in such a geographical environment with uneven distribution of aura.

This is also one of the root causes of confusion.

'Forget it, I'm just a slightly bigger ant. Don't think so much. '

He Qing shook his head, shaking off the thoughts in his mind.

His next plan is to continue to practice.

This time the struggle was enough for him to digest the previous accumulation.

When it comes to building the foundation, the practice is really a long stream, and a retreat can often take several months.

When it comes to Jindan Patriarch, one retreat may even last for several years, and long retreat may even last for decades.

At this time, the life span is long, and time becomes slow.

"If you are defeated, you are defeated. No one in the world has ever been defeated. Even if you were invincible in this world, you were still weak when you were born.

The heart of the sword has been broken, he is considered a fart of the heart of the sword, if he can't break it and then stand up, how can he be called a genius, after a hundred defeats, he still keeps going forward, and there will be a victory in the end.

If the golden elixir doesn't come out, let them handle it themselves. My way lies in myself, not in the sect. "

In the dark cave, the fire flickered non-stop, reflecting light and shadow on the uneven mountain wall.

An old man with gray hair could not help sweating from his forehead when he heard the angry curse of Master Hanjian.

Master Han Jian comes from a humble background, and behaves casually.

However, if it really made him angry, it would be a sword attack.

The old man also couldn't say it in his heart, even if Hou Wutian was abolished, Hou Wudao was also defeated.

Not only that, Fang Huatian fell into Tan Ya's hands, and Xiao Hua went silently.

All of a sudden, the younger generation of Shijian Cave seems to be dying out.
After exiting the cave, a middle-aged man holding a sword couldn't help showing a sneer.

"I have to bother my ancestor with some trivial matters, a bunch of trash, it's good for this trash to die, otherwise it's a waste to live."

"If they are gone, what will the future of the sect be like?"

"There is only one life, and the sect will last for 500 years"

The maintenance of the sect never needs too many people, only a Jindan Patriarch is needed.

"Junior Brother Pei is right."

"Besides, we seek the Tao for ourselves, not for the sect." Pei Feiyun raised his head and said calmly.

"The sect has been born for many years and has maintained many, so it must maintain its inheritance."

"Naturally so for mediocre people like you."

"You" the old man was angry.

Although this person is the No.1 of the ancestors, he is still a little annoyed by being so neglectful and frivolous to him.

In any case, he is also a Dzogchen Foundation Establishment monk after all, the one with the top four continents.

Pei Feiyun looked over with both eyes and laughed out loud.

"Humph."

Seeing the old man throwing his sleeves away, his laughter seemed to grow louder.

Pei Feiyun walked into the cave, his eyes became brighter and brighter as he walked slowly.

The long sword kept trembling, as if it was making a sword sound, and he held it lightly on the hilt with a big rough hand with well-defined bones.

"Old Ancestor, Fei Yun has come to ask for advice again."

锃!
The sword intent screamed.

"The real Hanjian, the first recorded appearance was in Yunhefang City. At that time, his cultivation level was low. Because of a dispute between a woman and a nobleman, she was imprisoned and escaped.

It was five years later when he reappeared for the second time. He was defeated by a disciple of a small sect in a ruin, and then fled in a hurry.

After that, he became very active, often challenging others to hone himself, or fighting in the ruins.

According to records, in the first thirty challenges, he lost 27 games.

In the ruins, there are often narrow escapes.”

He Qing held a bamboo slip of information about Master Han Jian.

There are detailed information records about the Jindan real people of the seven schools, just like biographies.

Daoist Hanjian rose from a humble cultivator, and the road to rise is clearly visible.

This person has a very clear goal and a meticulous mind. Although he does risky things, he can always leave a way out for himself.

It is recorded that once in the ruins, Master Han Jian held a second-level magic talisman to drive away the crowd, and finally confirmed that it was a waste talisman in the ruins.

Or leave a shelter in advance and dig a pit to bury yourself.

But at the same time, in the outside world, he has been seeking to compete with others in order to improve himself.

Don't be discouraged after a hundred failures, and have an indomitable heart.

Those who achieve great things not only have talents beyond the world, but also must have perseverance.

Step by step, Daoist Hanjian came to the present and obtained the golden elixir.

Looking at the journey of Master Hanjian, He Qing was a little bit agitated.

This is a truly talented man who has struggled out of the mud, endured all kinds of hardships, and finally became a sharp sword.

Among the Jindan masters of the seven major factions, Master Hanjian was from the lowest background, and he hardly had any great opportunities for adventure, so he walked steadily step by step.

The real Liuhuo of the Fire Demon Sect is born with the best fire spirit root, and is the grandson of the previous Fire Demon Sect Master.

Daoist Hongxia of the Luoxia sect took a golden jade to summon the spirit pill to break through. He was good at alchemy, and through various spirit pills, he could quickly reach perfection in his cultivation, but the road ahead was over, and his combat power was also the weakest.

Daoist Yi Xuan of Tianyi Sect is not weak either.

The Jindan Daoists in the Oblique Moon Palace and Bingqing Palace are not well-known, but their rankings are not high either.

In addition, there is also a golden elixir of casual cultivation, and some fake elixir and real people are very different from the above seven people.

The flowers in the courtyard have a faint fragrance, and the pink petals flutter in the wind, falling on the floor paved with white stones, and there is a pear tree on the other side of the flower garden.

Pear blossoms are all over the branches.
The round gray sparrows chirped, sometimes landed on the branches, and sometimes flew to the corners of the eaves.

The sky was clear and cloudless.

He Qing suddenly put down the bamboo slip in his hand and raised his head.

I saw a few people outside the courtyard walking slowly.

It was Zi Yu and the others.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't expect to gain such a reputation. I thought it would be a test just to deal with those family members. I didn't expect Yang Zhou to come." Ziyu smiled lightly.

There was joy and a hint of surprise in her words.

Of course, I am happy that Zixiao Sect has such a talent, so there is no need to worry about the future.

What surprised him was that he was able to defeat Yang Zhou. This leap in strength was too fast, which was astonishing.

"It's not an enemy, it's just an air of intimidation." He Qing explained.

"This is Xie Yun, the master of the Water Department, and the deputy of the Wood Department advocates Yunji." Ziyu introduced them one by one.

He Qing glanced at them, they were all ruthless characters in the late stage of Foundation Establishment and the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment.

These are the real foundations of Zixiaozong.

There are 12 people in total, all of whom are foundation-builder monks, and they only came here for this third-tier spirit mine.

With such strength, Fang Xian showed the prestige of Zixiao Sect.

Zixiao Sect is known as the top two of the seven major sects, so naturally it lives up to its name.

"I have met all the masters and uncles." He Qing said respectfully.

After hearing He Qing's record, these people were also surprised, and they all smiled and nodded in response.

He Qing's weight is also very important now, it can be said that only with the development of time, at least the status will be similar to them in the future, and he dare not be too arrogant.

"Since the spirit mine appeared in the territory of my Zixiao Sect this time, it should naturally belong to us. If they dare to reach out, they will cut it off. I wait for the old guy to have nothing but a life." An old man with white hair was indignant road.

"That's right, at this time of year, we have to attack blatantly, so that they don't dare to compete with my Zixiaozong again."

He Qing was a little ashamed, the murderous nature of these old people is not weak.

Zi Yu smiled slightly, her eyes were like crescent moons.

"You disciples don't participate anymore, just leave after a few days." Zi Yu ordered.

The struggle against the Tier [-] Spirit Mine this time will definitely be very tragic, and it is almost completely predictable that people will die.

"You can do your best." He Qing cupped his hands.

"No, leaving is the greatest support for us. Just don't forget our names. We don't have many years to live. Why don't we let our names be passed down in the sect and let our thoughts last forever." Kibedian advocated Yunji said.

He was indeed very old, with gray hair and skin wrinkled like chicken skin.

As the lifespan decreases, the body and soul will also age accordingly, which will affect the combat effectiveness to a certain extent.

But old age also has other advantages, such as profound knowledge of the law and rich experience, everyone is like an old wolf, very cunning and difficult to deal with.

"Thank you." He Qing cupped his hands.

It is because of the dedication of such people that Zixiaozong can come to this point, and he can enjoy all kinds of things.

Not to mention the rest, he has benefited a lot from the method in the Library Pavilion alone.

And these accumulations are the credit of these predecessors.

He Qing was a little emotional. As he accepted more, he was also tied to this carriage.

"The future is promising, you have to work hard." Xie Yun also said to him.

After the few people left, He Qing was thinking about what he would do next.

The first is to collect desperate methods, Tianyang finger is only a rare level, not enough.

All the collections in the Zixiao Sect are high-quality goods, but the quantity is not enough.

He Qing also synthesized only four Buddhist scriptures.

At least he must synthesize this spell to the legendary level, and he should be able to improve his own strength by then.

The second is to collect lightning spirit stones, which can be used to speed up cultivation, and can also be used to upgrade the purple lightning sword and thunder beads.

The last one is the elixir, but He Qing can refine the elixir by himself.

After synthesizing the alchemy book last time, He Qing's understanding of alchemy is also profound enough, but his hands-on ability is not enough.

Ziyu didn't arrange any tasks for He Qing.

Tianji Shanfang City was resolved very quickly, and He Qing can be said to be relaxed now.

"First go around all the squares and cities along the way, and collect spells along the way." He Qing immediately made up his mind.

After making a decision, He Qing left directly.

He first visited the local family in charge, and as the true heir of the Zixiao Sect, he naturally gained a lot.

Afterwards, they went to Wangshui Pavilion again. Although Yang Zhou didn't want to see He Qing, he couldn't refuse He Qing's good method to exchange for the current benefits.

Along the way, He Qing also saw a lot.

In a few days, he might have to leave here, and he just took this opportunity to take a look at this great river and mountain.

Until the arrival of a letter, He Qing had to change his itinerary.

Something happened to the shop he left in Hanhai City.

(End of this chapter)