Immortal weapon refiner

Chapter 649 Farewell to Ling Yun for now
To the north of Qingling Region, there is a vast grassland.

The grass grows and the orioles fly, and the wind blows by, setting off layers of green ripples, which looks extremely magnificent.

However, although the scenery here is beautiful, the spiritual energy is very poor. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is very thin, no different from the mundane world.

There are only a few spiritual veins located deep in the grassland, and the monastic environment is extremely harsh.

However, it was precisely because of these few spiritual veins that a temple tribe was forcibly supported!
This temple tribe is the immortal force that protects the entire grassland. They call themselves here and rarely go south to contact other immortal forces.

Of course, this is not absolute. If there are special circumstances, they will never mind going south to do something.

For example, once the Shangqing Sect produced a Linglong Treasure Body, they joined forces with the Tianhe Sect to try to break into the Shangqing Sect and obtain the origin of the Linglong Treasure Body.

Another example is that some time ago, they learned that Lingyun Sect, which now dominates the entire Qingling Territory, owns a thousand-year-old Dragon Blood Vine!
At the intersection of several spiritual veins in the grassland, a huge and majestic stone palace stands here. Surrounding the stone palace are dome-shaped tents.

The monks who appear here have very strange dressing styles. They are dressed in the furs of various monster beasts, and have some bone ornaments similar to wolf teeth hanging on their necks and wrists.

clang!clang!clang!
Suddenly, majestic bells sounded in the stone palace, and they quickly spread.

All the grassland monks here stopped what they were doing, walked out of their respective residences, and looked at the stone temple with solemnity and awe.

"Elder Golden Bone."

"As strong as the Golden Bone Elder, he can't defeat the years. He is already a monk who has completed the pill formation stage."

"Alas, is the end of the golden-bone elder who has guarded the grassland his whole life approaching?"

All the monks on the grassland had complicated faces, and then slowly lowered their heads, showing the most noble awe.

Not long after, a burly monk walked out of the stone hall. With solemn eyes, he shouted to all the monks in front of the stone hall:

"Elder Jingu is on his deathbed. Let us pray for him. May Elder Jingu return to the embrace of the evergreen sky after his death!"

"May he live forever in the embrace of the evergreen sky"

Immediately afterwards, everyone began to recite a complicated and mysterious prayer silently.

Under this silent chanting in unison, it seemed that the whole world was affected, and a little crystal light emerged from the earth, like fireflies flying towards the sky on a summer night.

When the burly man saw this, he made a gesture towards the temple behind him.

At this time, in the temple, an old man who was about to die and was so skinny and skinny was sitting cross-legged in front of a stone statue.

The old man slowly opened his sunken eye sockets, revealing slightly hollow and lifeless eyes. He heard the sound of blessings coming from outside, and knew that this was to see him off.

"Zartie, come here." The old man's voice was light and fluttering, like a candle in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.

Before the voice could finish, a young man with a resolute face was brought over, but there was a touch of sadness and reluctance hidden in this resolute look.

"Master Golden Bone."

The old man named Jin Gu slowly said: "Child, I can hear the reluctance and sadness in your tone. For a bad old man who is about to return to the embrace of the evergreen sky, this reluctance makes me feel a little bit. Glad.”

"But from now on, you will lead the tribe together with other temple elders. Emotions like this should never happen again."

"Haha, who would have thought that when you were selected from the Iron Horse Tribe, you were still a crying Ata, and now that Ata will become the pillar of the temple in the blink of an eye."

Ada is a name used to describe children in the grassland. Perhaps when he was dying, Elder Jingu also spoke more.

"Zaltie, you have the highest talent among the disciples of this generation, and the "Sacred Art of Transforming Spirits" is also at the highest level of your cultivation."

"But you seem to have a strong temperament, but there is always a bit of cowardice. This is why I couldn't make up my mind to be the successor."

"But you gave me one surprise after another. You actually practiced the "Spirit Transferring Holy Technique" to the sixth level before I died. This has rarely happened several times in the history of the Temple Tribe."

"The sixth level of the "Holy Skill of Transforming Souls" can maximize my lifelong cultivation. After the initiation, you should be able to directly transform from the late stage of foundation building to the late stage of pill formation."

"Come on, kid, in the future the Temple Tribe will surely reach new heights under your leadership."

When Jin Gu said this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

As soon as he finished speaking, he put his hands directly on Zartie's body.

The next moment, the magic power in his Dantian began to turbulence, and then, under the urging of his thoughts, it flowed directly to Zartie's body.

"Do your best!"

Zartie closed his eyes, and then started working on the "Sacred Art of Spirit Transferring" with all his heart.

At this moment, he and the old man in front of him formed a resonance, and actually absorbed all the mana that the other man had cultivated throughout his life into his body, and transformed it into his own cultivation!
This is incredible! You must know that in the practice of Taoism, no one can take it step by step and directly absorb the magic power of others and use it for his own use. Even the magic method cannot be so overbearing.

But now such a thing is really happening. The majestic true energy in Elder Jingu's body did not break Zaltie's Dantian, but easily helped the latter break through to the Dantian stage.

A golden elixir that was as big as a peanut or rice grain quickly appeared in Zaltie's body, and then quickly grew in size and became rounder.

As the aura gradually increased, Zartie's face showed a look of unbearable pain, and he seemed to feel like he was about to lose his mind.

But soon, the voices from the outside praying for the Golden Bone Elder reached his ears, quickly stabilizing his state, guarding his mind, and allowing Zartie to quickly adapt to the sudden surge in his body. Cultivation.

Just like that, his aura was rising steadily.

The early stage of pill formation, the middle stage of pill formation, and finally the late stage of pill formation!
This speed is too exaggerated. Others may not be able to reach a level that they may spend their whole lives cultivating. He completed this long process in just a few hours.

boom!
A powerful aura rose from the stone palace, carrying a faint pressure and spreading out.

After sensing all this, all the prairie monks who were praying for Elder Jingu knelt down and paid homage to the stone hall.

The burly prairie man looked into the stone palace with a complicated expression, and murmured to himself:

"Is this the sixth-level "Spirit-Transforming Holy Technique"? It's really powerful. Elder Jingu's perfect pill-formation cultivation has allowed him to inherit nine out of ten, directly leaping from the foundation-building stage to the late-stage pill-formation stage."

Yes, this is the biggest secret of the Prairie Temple Tribe. They can still retain the strength to compete with those immortal sects in this spiritually barren monastic environment, relying on this "Spirit Transferring Holy Art" 》!
Before each generation of temple elders dies, they select a group of young monks to practice this technique.

The greatest function of this technique is to preserve the true energy that should have been dispersed in the world before the monk dies, and then pass it on to the young disciples who have also practiced the "Sacred Art of Transforming Spirits". The higher the level of cultivation, the more perfectly you can inherit all the magic power of the monk during his lifetime.

It has been passed down from generation to generation.

It can be said that the gift that Zartie accepted came from generations of elders in the temple!
Of course, such a powerful method naturally has many limitations.

The conditions are extremely harsh, and even the Temple Tribe, which rules the entire grassland, needs to make long-term preparations to allow such a succession to continue successfully.

Zartie, who had become a late-stage pill-forming monk, slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the golden-bone elder who had turned into a cold corpse, and a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes again.

At this moment, from behind the stone palace, a woman full of wild flavor came out.

The animal skin she was wearing could not completely cover her body, and her healthy wheat-colored skin was exposed. Her abdomen and calves had very distinct, yet beautiful, muscle lines.

The woman looked at Zartie, and then said: "Elder Zartie, Elder Jingu's greatest wish during his lifetime was to reach the Nascent Soul stage and lead the temple to new heights!"

"But because the risk of attacking the Nascent Soul is too high, if it fails, it will lead to the loss of this skill passed down from generation to generation, so Elder Jingu has not dared to try rashly to break the Dan Ningying."

"Now in the southern boundary, it is said that a thousand-year dragon blood vine has appeared. This is the main material for refining the dragon pill!"

"I think you know what this means, and I hope you will not disappoint Elder Jingu's expectations!"

Zartie was startled after hearing this, and then nodded vigorously.

"I understand!"

He naturally knew what this meant. Their temple had the formula for the Dragon Transformation Pill. If they could obtain the Millennium Dragon Blood Vine, they could start trying to refine this peerless elixir.

If the refining is successful, he might have the opportunity to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in the future!

In that case, in the future, the temple tribe will be protected by Nascent Soul monks from generation to generation, which will be regarded as reaching a new height!
Therefore, the Temple Tribe is absolutely bound to get that Thousand-Year Dragon Blood Vine!
At the same time, Lingyun Sect is located in Qingling Territory.

Li Qing, who had cultivated to the completion of the pill-formation stage with the help of the Spirit-Nursing Pill, still hasn't left the cave these days.

He carefully understood his current cultivation level, and after making sure that his foundation could not be more solid, he finally came out of seclusion.

First, he came to the sect's Gong Chuan Hall. This time he came not to pass on any Kung Fu, but to leave the animal skin scroll containing the recipe for the spirit nourishing elixir at the highest level of the Gong Chuan Hall. Let it become another piece of heritage of the sect.

"With this recipe for spiritual nourishing pills, I, the Lingyun Sect, will be considered a qualified immortal giant in the future."

After doing all this, Li Qing gave one of the remaining soul-nourishing pills to each of the supreme elders in the sect.

"Li Qing, what kind of elixir is this?" Wu Chong, who received a spiritual nourishing elixir, asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Spirit-nurturing Pill, this pill can increase the mana of monks in the pill-forming stage and quickly improve their cultivation." Li Qing replied casually.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Chong was stunned, and then refused to accept such a gift.

"I can't have this spiritual elixir. You are also in the elixir formation stage."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Qing smiled and released his aura.

The elixir formation period is complete!
Sensing the faint coercion emanating from Li Qing at this time, Wu Chong showed a shocked expression.

"Have you completed the elixir formation? Why so fast?"

In this regard, Li Qing smiled and said: "When I traveled to the sea before, I was lucky enough to get this recipe for a spiritual nourishing pill, and then used it to refine some pills. That's how I got to this point in my cultivation."

"I have left this elixir recipe at the highest level of the Chuan Gong Hall. If you and others want to refine it, you can go directly to check out the elixir recipe."

Hearing this, Wu Chong's expression became extremely complicated. He said, "Why does it sound like you are explaining the funeral arrangements? What are you planning to do?"

Li Qing said calmly: "Now that the elixir formation has been completed, it is natural to find a way to break the elixir condensation."

"Next, I plan to leave the sect and travel around the world. When the time is right, I will return to the sect."

"Xu Xia will handle the future affairs of the sect. If you encounter important decisions or the like, you can also negotiate and resolve them yourself."

After saying that, Li Qing hugged his fists and left without looking back.

After he was done with his sect's worries, Li Qing felt that the burden on his shoulders suddenly became lighter, and his heart felt lighter.

"The news from the grassland hasn't come yet, but with my strength now, I don't need to be too afraid."

"With the wind and thunder silver wings, coupled with Kunpeng's extreme speed, even the monks in the Nascent Soul stage can protect themselves."

With this in mind, Li Qing quietly left the sect.

Looking at the great rivers and mountains outside the mountain gate, Li Qing once again recalled what Taoist Lord Bai Ling said before.

"I suggest you go back on the road you came from, refine your heart with the world of mortals, examine your life, and make up for all the shortcomings!"

"Restart the way we came?" Li Qing murmured, thinking about how he should proceed.

To be honest, he really didn't realize what shortcomings he had in his life, so he could only walk the future step by step as Taoist Lord Bai Ling said.

"Traveling around the world, refining your heart in the world of mortals"

After muttering to himself repeatedly, Li Qing finally decided on the first stop of his trip.

"Let's go and see the old site of Lingyun Sect."

Joining the Lingyun Sect with an Immortal Ascension Order can be said to be the most important turning point in his journey, so he decided to visit the old site of the Lingyun Sect again. Even if he didn't gain anything, he should remember the past sect. It's time to open the door.

He really missed those days quite a lot.

After making the decision, Li Qing set off directly without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)