I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 943 Qinglian Sword Canon
If he really wanted to go in, he wouldn't use this token.

If you want to come to this world, there are many black households, so you have to understand how these black households usually act, and then consider entering and leaving major cities.

He turned and left the majestic city, and walked towards the towering mountains in the distance.

In this fairyland, the overall order is relatively stable, but among the major forces, or some wild places, there are still no rules and there are many dangers.

For other immortals, these are dangers, but for him, they are very suitable for him to stay.

The mountains in Xianyu are taller and more majestic. As they go deeper, the population gradually becomes sparse, and finally they come to the wilderness completely.

At a glance, weeds are overgrown, ancient trees are towering, and wild animals can be seen occasionally.

The blazing sun hangs in the sky, the sky is bright and bright, and it looks pretty good in broad daylight.

He found a valley with a quiet environment surrounded by cliffs, and he thought that not many people usually come here.

He raised his hand and threw a puppet to quickly dig out a cave, and he set up a formation outside to hide the cave.

For the next period of time, if there are no accidents, he will stay here to practice, and his usual actions will be in the nearby area.

In the wild, he is no longer restrained, devouring the power of heaven and earth to practice.

After practicing for several months, he has a clearer understanding of his current situation.

Now that he has the quasi-immortal emperor cultivation base, he is only one step away from breaking through to the immortal emperor.

But for this realm, the time required for this half step is also calculated in units of ten thousand years or 10 years.

If you want to break through during the tens of thousands of years of rest, it is basically impossible to rely on penance alone.

After all, he has not yet obtained the right of passage in this world, and staying here will consume his cultivation.

Even if this consumption is not big for him, it cannot be ignored.

After going back and forth like this, he was cut off another layer by relying on the effect of pure penance.

In the final analysis, you still have to find various resources to help you break through.

"There are three ways to obtain resources. One is to burn, kill and loot, and the other is to join a certain force or do casual cultivation."

Chen Feng thought about the next way, he would not do burning, killing and looting, it was just asking for trouble, and joining a certain force was also very dangerous.

It's best to be a casual cultivator and earn his own living first, so that with his versatile abilities, he won't fail.

"Refining equipment, alchemy, array... It's still easier to make alchemy. With the palm of the sky bottle to help ripen the medicinal materials, and my level of alchemy is not low, it will not be too difficult to exchange for the resources I want."

Chen Feng murmured: "Then now is to learn as much as possible about various medicinal materials in this world, and to get in touch with some alchemy recipes. The pill recipes from the world that shroud the sky before are not suitable for this world."

The elixir he refined in the world of Shrouding the Sky is all made from various immortal medicines and the blood essence of the ancient race, which does not exist in this world.

"I don't know the situation here at all. I have to find a local to lead the way."

After Chen Feng made plans for the next step, he walked out of the cave, his whole body changed, and he became another person.

As for cultivation, he still controls it at the early stage of true immortality, and he is not interested in lower ones.

Anyway, his strength is much better than that of a true immortal. It would be too meaningless to pretend to be a Mahayana or fit together to pretend to be a grandson.

Thoughts spread, and there are only some monsters of transformation level and combined level nearby. It is indeed too desolate, and the real immortals basically don't come here.

He took a step and disappeared.

After walking for a while, he suddenly let out a sigh, and looked towards a certain lush forest.

Tens of miles away, aura flickered, and a hunt was underway.

Different from the usual fighting between monks, at this moment they were chasing and fleeing. There were five pursuers, and only one escaped, a female monk.

This is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman. She doesn't look very old, but she has actually cultivated Mahayana, and she is not so young on the surface.

She was wearing a green dress with lotus flowers embroidered on it, her jet-black hair was flowing, and she was flying backwards while flying at extreme speed.

Under the hair, Qiong's nose was straight, her small mouth was bright red, her face was exquisite, her pair of slender eyebrows were gentle and unyielding, and her big eyes did not show much panic, but tiredness and a touch of despair.

There was a snow-white long sword under her feet. This sword had many cracks and its aura was dim. It had obviously gone through a fierce battle.

There are also more than ten jade swords flying around her, forming a lotus flower, protecting her in it, blocking the attacks from behind from time to time.

Her cultivation is only at the Mahayana stage, and of course the five people who chased and killed her are also Mahayana, if there is a true immortal, they would have been taken down long ago.

"Little girl, don't run away. I said that as long as you submit, I won't kill you."

Some impatient voices sounded from behind, obviously wanting to capture the woman alive instead of killing the woman.

"That's right, as long as you cooperate, not only will you not be killed, but you will also be accepted as a Taoist companion."

Another joking voice echoed, this is a middle-aged bearded man with a tall stature, and a magic weapon in the shape of a big knife is flying around him.

"Haha, even if you want to be a Taoist partner, it's not our turn, right? Young Master Liu has to give priority to it."

Another person laughed and said, when they said this, they all glanced at the only young man present.

This man has a handsome appearance, a dignified appearance, a flying sword on his feet, a fluttering blue robe, and an air of superiority.

"Everyone stop joking, take her down as soon as possible, and make sure whether the Qinglian Sword Code is on her."

The young man looked at the sky and felt that the wasted time was too long and he couldn't continue.

"Young Master Liu is right. The Qinglian Sword Code is the key point. It is rumored that it is the supreme sword code that can be cultivated to Daluo. , is also of great value.”

Greed appeared in the eyes of the bearded man.

They didn't notice that when the bearded man said this, someone secretly changed his route and approached them.

Chen Feng was also very surprised at the moment. He originally wanted to find a fairy art to practice, and he was going to refine elixir to earn resources to auction, but he didn't expect to meet him on the way.

The purpose of these people's hunting and killing is definitely not for this woman. The Qinglian Sword Code that the other party said probably exists.

He reckoned that the Qinglian Sect had already been destroyed, so it wouldn't be too dangerous for him to obtain the Immortal Clan's skills.

Even if there is danger, just kill these pursuers.

As he approached, the pursuers followed suit and a collision occurred.

The woman's condition became even worse, and the sword formation around her body was about to be broken.

"She definitely won't be able to hold on for long. The old man doesn't believe that he can escape once again."

Finally, a man who looked like an old man said something coldly, holding a magic weapon in the shape of a pipa in his hand.

This thing is very simple, with strange patterns painted on the animal skin, and the strings are green. When he flicks it lightly, a sharp and ear-piercing sound wave comes out.

(End of this chapter)