Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 798 Sword Star Confused
"En? Are you speaking in dialect to overcome the catastrophe of distraction?" On this day, Taoist Jian Xing looked at the disciple in front of him and asked in disbelief.

Just a moment ago, Taoist Jianxing received a message from Chuiyangliu, a deacon disciple of the natal Yuanshen brand in the treasure hall, who was guarding the sect. To be more clear, when we met at the beginning of the year, we were only in the mid-stage of Yuanying. The Daoist Sword Star was surprised when the dialect reached Yuanying's great perfection.

Crossing the catastrophe is not too unexpected. After all, the dialect has already reached the Nascent Soul Dzogchen. Theoretically speaking, as long as you reach the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, you may fall into a catastrophe at any time, even if you have just been promoted to the Nascent Soul Dzogchen Things like this have happened, but those are all things that went wrong in cultivation, and it is absolutely impossible to survive the catastrophe of distraction.

What makes the sword star Taoist most suspicious is that the dialect will use this method to inform the sect. It is extremely important for every monk to overcome the distraction catastrophe, because after the catastrophe, there is a high possibility of weakness. Notifications can only be made to those who are very close to them, but there is no such act of almost announcing the world like dialects. There is only one possibility, that is, dialects are too late or unable to notify themselves like ordinary people.

The Taoist Sword Star who was suspicious didn't even let this disciple come over, he flew out of the secret realm of the sky star, and headed towards the Deacon's Hall. He had just entered the third floor of the Deacon's Hall when he met the summoning disciple, and he had the previous question .

The deacon disciple Chui Yangliu is just an inner disciple in the mid-Yuanying period. He admires Fang Yan, a person who can compete with the genius disciple Lin Ru just after entering the sect, and then befriend many core disciples who are distracted by seniors. When Taoist Jian Xing ordered to treat the dialect's natal primordial spirit card as the same as many distracted monks, Chui Liuyang knew that he was also an inner disciple, and the status of dialect was far from what he could compare.

But today, I just told Taoist Jian Xing that the dialect is going to cross the catastrophe, and saw Taoist Jian Xing flying over, it still made Weeping Liu Yang feel uneasy, as if Taoist Xiyan didn't have this kind of treatment back then, facing Jianxing Taoist in the middle stage of distraction, not every monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can enter the dialect as casually as before. Weeping Liuyang stood nervously, and heard the voice of Jianxing Taoist.

"Senior, this junior just saw a flash of lightning marks on Brother Fang Yan's natal soul card when he was taking stock, which seemed to be a sign that he was about to pass through the catastrophe." Without the slightest hesitation, Chui Yangliu immediately bowed and replied. The practice of this deacon disciple is also a little strange.

Taoist Jian Xing didn't say anything to him, and immediately stepped into a secret room on the side of the main hall. There were a lot of jade tablets in it, which were the places where many disciples of Tianxing Zong's Nascent Soul were born.

Taoist Jian Xing glanced at his consciousness, and he knew that what Chui Yangliu said was true. The top ten natal Yuanshen cards were left by more than a dozen Yuanying Dzogchen disciples. It's what the deacon disciple said, and whoever is the owner of this Yuanshen card if it's not a dialect.

Other things can be faked, but this kind of natal Yuanshen card connected with Yuanshen will not be faked at all. It must be a message from a dialect. Seeing the flickering of Leisi, Taoist Jian Xing's face tightened slightly , After a short pause, Dang even sent a message to his disciples: "Chang Hui, do you know where the dialect went, but to the ancient battlefield?"

Chang Hui, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, suddenly received a question from his master. He didn't know what happened, but he replied immediately: "Yes, when Brother Fang Yan gave the disciple the Hundred-Turn Pure Infant Pill, he said he was going to The ancient battlefield."

After sending the message, Chang Hui did not receive any response from Taoist Jian Xing, and he couldn't help muttering a few times in his heart. Even though he stepped out of the secret room and headed for the place of master's retreat, he didn't expect to arrive at the destination, but felt There was the breath of Master coming from behind.

"Master?" Chang Hui immediately stopped and saluted Taoist Jian Xing.

"En?" Taoist Jian Xing stopped when he saw that Chang Hui seemed to have something to do.

"Master, the Hundred-Turn Pure Infant Pill that Brother Dialect gave you before has been completely absorbed, and this disciple is planning to report to Master that he wants to go out to experience it." Chang Hui answered in an interface.

"Experience? Well, it's time to go out and experience it." Taoist Jian Xing asked his disciples up and down. Chang Hui, who was originally not very talented, is now standing at the peak of Nascent Soul, waiting for the future to meet the distraction. If the catastrophe passes, it will be another piece of sky.

Immediately Taoist Jian Xing paused for a while, and after thinking for a while, he said to Taoist Taiyu: "You don't have to go to other places, let Taiyu know, so that he doesn't stay in the Zongmen shop anymore, and let the matter go." Tell others, you two will go to the ancient battlefield with me later, the dialect is about to pass the catastrophe."

"Brother Fang Yan is going to cross the catastrophe?" Taoist Chang Hui was also shocked. He knew that the dialect cultivation base was improving very quickly, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, and he was about to cross the catastrophe?

"Yes, tell Tai Yu to go." Taoist Jian Xing left another word to Chang Hui, and then went into the depths of the sect.

"But, master, do you only notify Senior Brother Taiyu?"

"Both of you, if there is any senior brother who is a Nascent Soul Dzogchen in the sect, let me know at the same time. Don't worry about those whose cultivation level is not enough for Dzogchen." The Taoist figure has disappeared.

Chang Hui was a little surprised. Some people in the sect wanted to overcome the catastrophe of distraction. In the past, they would lead many descendants of Yuanying to observe and understand, but there was never such a time as this time. Consummated, the master actually only let those who are within the sect be notified, what's going on?

Chang Hui, who was muttering in his heart, did not hesitate, and soon he took out the Jade Talisman of Communication and sent a message to his senior brothers. The more beneficial it is, few people would think too much of this kind of opportunity.

None of the few people who received Chang Hui's message were surprised in the same way, but they were not the only ones who had this kind of surprise. Many distracted monks, including the disciples of the inner sect, were aware of the former sword star Taoist. Soon, they also knew that the dialect was about to cross the catastrophe.

"He's about to cross the catastrophe?" Not long after Taoist Sword Star left the Hall of Deacons, another distracted cultivator in the Heavenly Star Secret Realm also got the news. Long Xian, who has been paying close attention to the dialect all the time The Taoist's face was not only shocked, but more frightened. Even if he passed the catastrophe of distraction speaking in dialect, he was just a beginner in distraction cultivation, and it was still far behind Long Xian.

However, since a long time ago, Long Xian had a deep-seated fear of dialects. When he was practicing, he would sometimes think of those two broken legs, the extremely calm eyes of dialects, and the inexplicably missing items later. Fei Daoist, although there is no evidence, but Long Xian thinks that the incident has a great relationship with the dialect.

After thinking about it for a while, Taoist Long Xian put back his skills, played a few hand formulas, and opened a formation in front of him, revealing one of the lotus petals. Looking like a Taoist, he waved his hand and sucked the lotus petals into his body. Taoist Long Xian stopped moving, and his consciousness swept out of the secret space.

At this moment, Taoist Jianxing had already stood in front of Taoist Yutian. After a few words between the master and apprentice, Taoist Jianxing took a ray of light from Taoist Yutian, and then left. A little dignified.

Taoist Jianxing came back, and saw the four disciples of Yuanying's descendants who had gathered together, Taoist Taiyu who saw Tianxing Market also rushed back in a moment, and couldn't help but stare, it was clearly early in the morning I was ready to let go, otherwise, how could it be possible to hand over the work in a short time, and felt the questioning eyes of the uncle, Taoist Taiyu could only smile awkwardly, and then found the solemn expression of the uncle.

"Master?" "Uncle Jianxing?" Seeing Taoist Jianxing with a slightly dignified expression, Taoist Taiyu and Chang Hui immediately asked, and the other two also looked over.

(End of this chapter)