Guixian Shidao

Chapter 303 Conditions
In the grand hall, Chu Yi stood up and looked at the legendary king.

It's hard to imagine that a person can comprehend hundreds of powers and return them to chaos, and become a fairy sect, and then he can reverse the power of yin and yang, birth and death.

Dodge must be a person with great perseverance!
Chu Yi looked at Dodge, and Dodge was also looking at him. Looking at him like this, after a long time, Dodge suddenly smiled and said, "It's really extraordinary, and my heart is getting stronger."

"Yunyang, you have praised your descendants to the sky. Looking at it now, you have a good mind, but you don't know how strong it is. Is it as you said?" Suddenly, among the immortal sects sitting on both sides, the one headed by the left An old man with a haggard face and a long beard said with a smile.

"Ku Tong, you old tree demon still dare to question me, be careful of me... I, this junior, will pull out all your beards one day!" Chu Yunyang glared at the Xianzong.

The Immortal Sect named Ku Tong was not annoyed, he just pursed his mouth and said: "Even if you have self-knowledge, you know that you are definitely not my opponent, so you can only pin your hopes on the younger generation, but if he really has this ability one day, then Pull them all out, and I admit it."

"Okay, that's what you said!" Chu Yunyang's eyes lit up immediately, and then he pointed to the withered tree and said to Chu Yi: "Stinky boy, remember, this guy is called a dry tree, and it's an old sycamore tree Chengjing, his body was originally the habitat of the phoenix, and his beard was also stained with the breath of the fire of Nirvana. Each root can be used as a ninth-level medicine for resurrection, and I will give it to my ancestor in the future. Come!"

Chu Yi was also taken aback when he heard that. This unattractive old man actually had this ability. Moreover, that beard...Chu Yi was really moved.

Chu Yi stared at Ku Tong's beard with scorching eyes, which immediately made Ku Tong a little unnatural.

"Little guy, don't be so ambitious, if you want to defeat this old man, you still have a way to go!" Ku Tong said, blowing his beard.

Chu Yi hurriedly saluted and said, "Thank you for your teaching, senior, this junior will do his best!"

"You!" Ku Tong was dumbfounded, this junior is really not an ordinary madman.

"Now you, even if I chop it off for you, you can't cut off a single beard of mine, so don't think too much about it." Ku Tong held back his anger and said lightly.

"Then what if... it can be cut off?" Chu Yi asked tentatively.

"If you can cut it off, so what if I give it to you?!" Ku Tong stared.

"Junior is willing to give it a try." Chu Yi said solemnly. Seeing this treasure, he really felt itchy in his heart, and he could also see that this Ku Tong and Chu Yunyang had a very good relationship, so he shouldn't turn his face over it.

Ku Tong was taken aback, but Chu Yunyang looked at Chu Yi with some doubts. He didn't believe that Chu Yi could cut off Ku Tong's beard. Even Chu Yunyang himself did not dare to say victory.

However, he also knew that his junior, he would not casually say anything he was not sure about.

All the immortal sects around, including Dodge, watched this scene with great interest.

Ku Tong has been famous for a long time, and now being challenged by a junior, how can he look down and look at Chu Yi and say: "You can try, but if you can't kill it, so what?"

"Let seniors deal with it!" Chu Yi saluted again.

"In that case, I'll give you the thinnest one to chop!" Ku Tong said, stroking his beard, and one of them quickly grew longer, becoming an old vine about the size of Zhang and appeared in front of Chu Yi. It is ten feet long.

This old vine is like a horned dragon, and there are strands of mysterious lines on it, which is not ordinary at first glance.

Chu Yi's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his hand, he called out the Qingtian Sword, which turned into a golden light and fell down.

clang!
The Qingtian sword was bounced away, leaving only a white mark on the old vine.

"Huh?" Ku Tong glanced at Chu Yi in surprise, "You are an extraordinary treasure, and you are considered to be the best among high-grade fairy weapons."

Chu Yi smiled slightly, but did not answer, and then called out the God Devouring Halberd.

"Two, halberd, broken, thousand, barrier!"

Chu Yi's halberd is like a dragon, and the light gray wraps him, and then stabs at the old vine.

"This……"

All the immortal sects around were surprised. Chu Yi's state clearly showed that one foot had already stepped into the immortal sect!
"I remember, this little guy has only been ascending for more than 1000 years?" A sentence from a nearby Xianzong made the Xianzong even more stunned.

In 1000, from the early days of the immortals to the consummation of the immortals, still one foot into the immortal sect? !
Even Dodge looked at Chu Yi in amazement. This expression had not appeared on his face for many years, but now it appeared again, but for a junior.

thorn~
The God-devouring Halberd pierced the old vine, and sparks flew everywhere.

Still not working!

Chu Yi stopped. His halberd was nothing more than cutting a piece of skin on an old vine with a diameter of about ten feet.

However, even so, it still amazed the surrounding immortal sects.

"This son is like a dragon, Chu Yunyang has a good junior!"

"Looking at his situation, it is no problem to advance to the Immortal Sect in the future. I, Tai Xiaotian, will have one more powerful general!"

All the immortal sects talked about it, Ku Tong also saw the wound on the old vine, nodded and said: "Not bad junior, if you cut off the last ten or eight years like this, maybe you will cut it off too."

Chu Yi shook his head, "If I can't kill him with one blow, I'll be considered a loser, so please forgive me, senior."

"Okay, I'll see how you kill it with one blow!" Ku Tong replied.

Chu Yi took a deep breath. Originally, the best weapon was the power of space, but Ku Tong is an old-fashioned immortal sect, and he has already understood the power of space very deeply. How could his old vine be destroyed by the power of space? Easily cut off.

After giving up this method, the strongest blow that Chu Yi can take out is...

"Jie Jian!"

Chu Yi yelled fiercely, and then put his hands together, and suddenly, two lightsabers, one black and one white, appeared wrapped in a faint gray light.

Then, Chu Yi suddenly closed his hands together, and suddenly paused again. Immediately, the space crackled, and lightning flashes gushed out from nothingness, converging into a thunder sword.

Chu Yi didn't make a move immediately, but concentrated his innate yin and yang power with all his strength, and the yin and yang twin swords suddenly became brilliant, while the thunder sword became smaller and smaller.

rumbling~
There was an arc of lightning on the Thunder Sword, and slowly, it turned gray.

A gray thunder sword!

Chu Yi's face turned red. He had tried his best to condense the Thunder Sword, because only the condensed Thunder Sword could have stronger lethality.

"Thunder, could it be... the Sword of Heaven's Punishment?!" You Xianzong had already stood up.

"Being able to apply the power of yin and yang to such a field, it seems that he has already comprehended the innate yin and yang!"

All the immortal sects talked a lot, Ku Tong's face was a little stiff, while Chu Yunyang's face was a little flushed, this junior really gave him a face.

"cut!"

Chu Yi let out a deep drink, and pressed down suddenly with his outstretched palms.

The sound of "click" sounded.

The gray robbery sword sank into the old vine bit by bit, and slowly but firmly cut towards the lower world.

"He actually... really wants to succeed!"

"The Sword of Punishment cut Ku Tong's beard that day, now it's up to this little guy's immortal power and soul to persevere."

The immortal sects could see a lot at a glance.

The robbery sword fell slowly, bit by bit, Chu Yi's face turned red, his immortal power was boundless, and his soul was already the soul of the sect, but it was really exhausting to continuously condense the power of thunder.

When Jiejian finally crossed the bark that was most connected with old vines, the audience froze.

"Thank you for the gift, senior. If you can refine a better ninth-level elixir in the future, you should have a copy of it!" Chu Yi clasped his fists.

The reason why Chu Yi insisted on cutting off this beard was because he wanted to one day be able to refine a ninth-level elixir that prolongs life, because many of his relatives were difficult to ascend to immortality, so he had to give them enough After time to practice, Chu Yi supplemented with various pills until they flew into the fairy world and enjoyed endless life.

"You...you mean, you can refine a ninth-level pill?!" Ku Tong was astonished.

Chu Yi shook his head, "I can't do it now, I can refine eighth-rank high-grade pills at most."

"what?!"

It was another blockbuster, which confused the surrounding immortal sects a little bit.

An eighth-rank top-rank alchemist can already be on an equal footing with some immortal sects, especially in today's troubled times where pills are in short supply, such a high-rank alchemist has even more lofty status.

In the hall, there was only one person whose face tightened, and it was Chu Yunyang.

"Old Yunyang, your junior is an eighth-rank alchemist, or an eighth-rank top-rank alchemist, and you never said it!" Immediately, the Xianzong shouted.

"With such a talent, it is very possible to enter the ninth level in the future."

"Such a precious bump, Chu Yunyang, you have it all to yourself?!"

All the immortal sects were filled with righteous indignation.

Chu Yunyang bent his neck, "So what if I don't tell you, I have only been in the fairyland for a few decades, it doesn't look like you are all old and have a deep foundation, if I don't hide it, let my cloud The soldiers of the Yang family have increased their combat power, and when they go to the battlefield in the future, they will definitely be laughed at by you old guys!"

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, how many eighth-rank high-grade pills have you secretly hidden, and give half of them to us!"

"Yes, as long as half of it, I will exchange it with fairy stones, and you can set the price!"

"I'll exchange it with a fairy artifact, fairness guaranteed!"

All the immortal sects surrounded Chu Yunyang, all blushing and thick-necked.

No way, there are actually quite a few eighth-rank alchemists, but there are very few who can refine eighth-rank high-grade pills. It can be said that there is no one in a thousand miles, and there are not too many in the entire fairy world, and they are still distributed in all major heavens.

The eighth-rank elixir is useful for celestial beings, but if you want to break through to the late stage of Dao celestial beings, or if the celestial beings are consummated, then the eighth-rank middle-grade elixir is not enough. It is of great significance to have a few subordinates of the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, and now there is an eighth-rank top-rank alchemist in front of him, and these Immortal sects naturally want to get a piece of the pie.

However, Chu Yunyang, who was surrounded by them, wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn't even see the hair of an eighth-rank high-grade pill, so where could he get it?
(End of this chapter)