It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 285: Point the ground into steel
Six days later.

Huainan Prefecture is thirty thousand miles west.

Thousands of mountains are verdant, thousands of peaks are stacked on top of each other, and there are many rare and exotic animals in the mountains.

This day.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, a ray of light came from the east, crossed the sky, and disappeared into the thick clouds.

"I'm just a beginner in Xuanzhu Flying Star Escape. In terms of escape techniques, I'm actually 30% faster than the monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

In terms of magical powers, my spiritual healing method is far superior to the same level, and in terms of escape techniques, it is even more extraordinary. If this continues...am I going to build a foundation and become invincible in the territory? "

Li Qinglin silently sensed the mystery of Xuan Zhu Feixing's escape.

The distance from Laowan Prefecture to Huainan Prefecture is more than ten thousand miles?
When Li Qinglin first broke through the realm of foundation building, it would take him more than a month to get back and forth between the two places, hurrying and hurrying.

And now, the escape speed has more than doubled?
In just a few days, they returned to Huainan Mansion.

In the middle of winter, the weather is covered with snow, and there is a vast expanse of snow as far as the eye can see.

"The art of turning the ground into steel!"

But this matter is still slightly risky. If a passing Jindan Yuanying senior discovers it and chooses to block the door, Li Qinglin will have no choice but to guard the Immortal in the Pot until he dies of old age.

"Fa Bao!"

However, the man in the brocade robe chuckled softly, fired back, lifted up his cloak, and spun around in the air. The golden sword fell into the air and was lifted behind the cloak.

It's safest to just run away honestly.

Suddenly, Li Qinglin's eyes narrowed, and he saw a faint treasure light rising from the ground to the sky, and four or five Qi-training monks were grabbing the treasure.

"Nonsense! The treasures of heaven and earth are for the virtuous. You white-faced thief has such a loud tone!"

"You talk so much nonsense, let's see the real deal!"

"Baoguang Dasheng is about to be born!"

"what?"

now,

As soon as this was said, the others became furious.

The man in brocade robe had a slightly cold look on his face. He patted his storage bag and a crescent-patterned cloak flew out from it. Then he raised his arms and the cloak turned into a spear, which suddenly surged towards several people with vigor.

A man wearing a silver-white brocade robe was flying in the white snow.

Of course, Li Qinglin can also pass through the boundary gate, use the alien beast clone of Fanshanwuhai as an anchor, and return to the Nituo River first. It only takes a snap of his fingers, which is close to the legendary magical power of teleportation.

The expressions of the other monks darkened, and suddenly dozens of golden swords came fiercely, and talismans and magic weapons emerged one after another.

His face was like a crown jewel, and his appearance was dignified. He looked at the immortal cultivators in front of him and said,
"I see that this thing is destined to be here, and I would like to ask all fellow Taoists to do it for me."

"Take a blow from me!"

Li Qinglin headed all the way to Feng County.

After the man in the brocade robe finished speaking, the snow on the ground and the unfrozen mountain springs and waterfalls in the mountains suddenly began to thump, as if they were given life. With the crisp sound of tinkling, dong dong, they actually turned into steel and attached themselves to it. On top of the spear.

The spears flew like pear blossoms, and each shot hit the talisman and magic weapon exactly, blocking the way and guiding out the power that had not yet been completely detonated.

Just a few rounds.

The man in the brocade robe was able to defeat several monks by virtue of his cultivation that was on par with everyone else.

In the end, the man in the brocade robe put the gun in his hand, turned his body and turned into a cloak again, hanging behind him. It turned into steel snowflakes and river water, still floating quietly beside him, shrouding him, and seemed to be countless Brocade.

Not to mention cultivation, just in terms of the exquisite control of this spell, few in the realm of Qi training can compare with it.

The other people looked at each other, knowing that they were no match for this person.

And judging from the brocade man's magical powers, I'm afraid he is also someone with a good background. I can't help but feel the intention to retreat and stop moving forward.

Seeing this, the brocade man laughed, turned around and strode towards Baoguang.

With a flick of his finger, he dispersed the rising clouds and smoke.

Then reach inside and fish it out!
Suddenly,

The brocade man's body went stiff, and he looked in shock as he looked at the treasure light... revealing a figure,

Someone actually got there first!

This person is dressed in black robes, and his figure is as tall and straight as an ancient pine. The fluctuations in his magic power are obscure and difficult to understand. The slightest touch will give people a feeling of fear.

Foundation building overhaul!

The brocade man immediately understood the strength of the person in front of him. Although he was a little in awe in his heart, he did not lose his composure. Instead, he took the time to bow and said,
"I don't know that Senior is in front of you, so please don't blame Senior."

"My disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, Su Yunqing, dare to name your senior?"

On the other hand, the other qi-training monks were not so calm.

As soon as they realized Li Qinglin's level of strength, their faces turned extremely pale and they couldn't help but tremble.

Killing people to seize treasures is too common in the world of immortality!
Li Qinglin glanced at Su Yunqing calmly, but he was speechless in his heart.

Fortunately, when he saw a treasure light appearing here, he rarely had any interest in seizing the treasure. However, the result was unexpected. When the treasure light dispersed, it turned out to be just an ordinary second-level low-grade spiritual plant: Xuantian Gourd Vine was born!

This thing, the spiritual fields in the Immortal in the Pot are all gone.

Without it, it has a long growth cycle and slow results. Once it takes root, it will absorb the energy of the earth's veins and compete with plantain!

After planting a batch of mature Xuantian gourd vines, Li Qinglin decisively crossed out this spiritual plant from the planting list.

"He is his honey, and I am my arsenic... You are so good at hunting for treasures and leaks. Why don't you act according to common sense when you get to me..."

Li Qinglin was speechless.

"Yin Yang Sect?"

now,

When Li Qinglin heard this, his heart moved.

It’s not that the Yin Yang Sect is famous and has a great reputation.

On the contrary, this sect has always been neither mountainous nor watery. It is located deep in the jungle in ten directions on the border of Huainan Prefecture. It can be said that it is a barren mountain and bad water, with poisonous miasma and poisonous insects, and its spiritual energy is also very thin. It can barely support the practice of Qi training monks.

As we all know, those who dare to establish a clan with names such as 'Yin Yang', 'Shang Qing', etc., either have great origins, or are just scumbags who are deliberately trying to cheat.

But now...

Could there be a hidden dragon emerging from the shallow water?
Li Qinglin took a deep look at Su Yunqing.

Even with Li Qinglin's perspective, Su Yunqing's method of turning the ground into steel with his fingers was quite interesting and had a very high intention. It could not be passed down by just any sect.

Among them, there is even a hint of the changing charm of yin and yang, water and fire!
"This place is not far from a mortal town. If you fight here, won't you be afraid of being held accountable by the Immortal Sect that guards the city?"

Li Qinglin turned to several people and asked.

One of the monks with white hair tied behind his head immediately replied,

"Back to seniors, we were originally loose cultivators in the Partridge Cave area, but a few days ago, a group of monks from the Three Mountains of Qingshitan Forcibly occupied the Partridge Cave!
He even killed the cave master who was in the fake elixir realm!

I had no choice but to leave my hometown and find another spiritual place, so I just discovered Baoguang, and then..."

The Three Mountains of Qingshitan actually captured Partridge Cave?
And killed a fake alchemy monk?
Li Qinglin did not expect that in the years since he left, the three mountains of Qingshitan would actually become tense and cause such a big disturbance.

"Wait a minute, could it be that there is new progress in the Qingshitan Three Mountains' attack on Yimo Valley?"

(End of this chapter)