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The monks who gather the nine-pattern golden pill are also the rarest ones. Most of the monks are lucky to be able to break through to the pill-gathering state. The cultivator who can gather the six-pattern silver pill is one in a million, let alone the nine-pattern golden pill.

Qin Ming has already inquired about some tricks about Judan these days.

There are many factors involved in the quality of the panacea, and all aspects may have an impact.

For example, the level of cultivation skills, and the compatibility between the skills and oneself.

There is also one's own talent, the higher the talent, the higher the probability of condensing a superior panacea.

In addition, the environment where the condensate is located is also a relatively large factor. The purer and richer the aura of the environment, the more it can help.

On the contrary, the more the aura is exhausted, the lower the probability of condensing the original high-quality elixir.

In addition, there is another very important thing, which is the most important factor affecting the quality of the panacea.

Daoyun.

When the elixir is about to take shape, if a Dao Yun can be imprinted on it, the quality of the elixir will definitely improve.

Whether it is the six-pattern silver elixir or the nine-pattern golden elixir, it needs the addition of this yun.

It is rumored that this Tao aggregate only appears in some immortal objects or so-called immortal lands. It is extremely rare and rare, and it is very difficult to obtain it.

This is also called by the monks the biggest opportunity below Judan Realm, so one can imagine how many people yearn for it.

However, countless people are looking for it outside, but there are very few monks who really have a chance to get it.

Qin Ming is now facing this problem.

After the construction of the spirit body is completed, the next step is to gather pills.

"How should I find the Tao?"

He thought that it would not be difficult to condense the panacea of ​​ordinary quality, so he was somewhat reluctant.

He wanted to condense a higher quality panacea, which he had heard about from Yuan Chang.

It is rumored that the monks who gather into the Nine Pattern Golden Core can compete with the monks of the Divine Fire Realm, and even win the battle.

This is something he has personally experienced, so what he said is also full of emotion.

Although he is not Jiuwen Jindan, but he has fought with the monks of Jiuwen Jindan, and he was defeated within a few breaths, so he is not his opponent at all.

It was also after hearing this that Qin Ming was particularly interested in the Nine Pattern Golden Pill.

The goal should be set high and lofty. From the very beginning, he planned to work hard towards the Jiuwen Golden Elixir. Ordinary spiritual pills were not within his consideration at all.

When he was thinking about this matter, he suddenly heard a distant and loud sound in the distance, like a strange beast.

"What's the situation?" Qin Ming was taken aback. He heard the sound as if it came from the sky, spreading to the whole Donggan City.

Everyone in the outer city and the inner city heard the sound of the strange beast.

It seems that they are coming towards their city.

"what happened!"

"Could it be the beast tide attacking the city!"

"Shut your crow's mouth, Donggan City is blessed by the Qiankun Yunzong. For decades, no spirit has dared to offend, so how could it be a beast tide?"

"What the hell is that, I'm a little worried..."

inner city.

Many monks were startled from the samadhi, and they walked out of the quiet room one after another, looking at the east with uniform eyes.

From the sound just now, some experienced monks could still hear that the rank of this strange beast was probably quite high, at least it would not be an ordinary third or fourth rank.

When Qin Ming walked out of the other courtyard, he saw many monks heading towards the east gate.

If it wasn't for the prohibition of flying in the city, the sky would have already been full of people.

Qin Ming also heard the sound coming from the east, so he followed to have a look.

In a short while, the gate of the city was full of people, including monks and ordinary ordinary people who were fat and fat, and they were watching aggressively.

By the time Qin Ming arrived, the city had already dispatched a team of monks to maintain order.

In the far distance, a huge shadow is slowly coming towards this side, like a moving mountain.

"What is that!" Although many people were still mentally prepared, they were still shocked.

Qin Ming felt that this shadow was somewhat familiar.

It wasn't until the shadow approached to reveal its true face that everyone was surprised to find that they were not mistaken, this is really a moving mountain.

It's just that under the towering mountains, a giant tortoise is crawling.

Qin Ming recognized this giant tortoise, wasn't it the mountain tortoise that came with him.

He never expected to see this huge strange beast here.

"What a big black turtle!"

"I'm afraid this is at least the spirit of the sixth class..."

"That's right."

"..."

Whoosh!

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared on the top of the city wall.

It was Meng Ming, the core disciple of Qiankun Yunzong, and Pang Zicheng, the current city lord of Donggan City.

Their appearance also instantly attracted the attention of many monks around.

Under normal circumstances, these two high-status figures would not appear so easily.

Staring at the huge black tortoise approaching from a distance, both of them had serious expressions on their faces.

"It's unbelievable that the ancestor's black tortoise has returned!" Pang Zicheng said slowly, the surprise in his tone was undisguised.

"But isn't the ancestor already confirmed dead? How can this mysterious turtle return?" Meng Ming frowned. He is the core disciple of the sect. Although his status is not as high as that of the elder Pang Zicheng next to him, he also knows many sects. The mystery in it.

Just like the fact that the ancestor who roamed the world was actually killed in battle.

The ancestor of their Qiankun Yunzong, with a great name, was not the person who founded the sect, but he was also a powerful existence in the history of the sect.

Back then, his sudden fall caused an uproar among the sect's senior management. They didn't know how he fell, let alone where he fell.

Sending disciples to search for it was unsuccessful, and the sect could only accept this fact.

The ancestor once adopted a mysterious tortoise that was related to him during a travel, and it has been used as a mount for decades.

Now that the mysterious turtle had returned, it had to attract their attention.

In the distance, some monk teams who were walking through the field also rushed back one after another, looking back from time to time, for fear of being targeted by the huge black turtle.

However, the black turtle's eyes were only on Donggan City, and he was not interested in other things.

There was a humming sound in his mouth, as if he was calling for something.

It has been here before, and now it is just revisiting the old place.

"Let's go!" Pangzi said when he became enlightened, and he flew towards the mysterious turtle first.

Seeing this, Meng Ming followed closely behind.

Soon, the two of them came to the top of the mysterious mountain, looking down at the mysterious turtle with its back against the mountain from a close distance.

At such a distance, the size of the black turtle became even more shocking.

And Xuan Gui seemed to have not seen them, and still ignored them.

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