Painting of the Nine Immortals

Time is like water, always slipping away inadvertently.

Seven days passed in a flash.

Ling Xian, sitting on the edge of the lake, had a long breath, and a ray of heaven and earth lingered around him, turning into a thick fog, hazy, and could not see the black figure inside.

"Breakthrough."

Suddenly a thought flashed through her heart, Ling Xian's hands flew up and down, forming a mysterious seal, the aura of fog surrounding it suddenly turned into a torrent, following the tens of millions of pores that opened on him, poured into the body. After flowing through the limbs, bones, and internal organs, after removing most of the impure reiki, the remaining pure reiki condensed into a drop of milky white liquid, and then dripped into his Dantian.

As if a calm lake suddenly dropped a stone, and then ripples.

This is the case with Ling Tian's Dantian at this moment. After seven days of hard work of eating and drinking, he has reached the peak of the fifth layer of gas refining. With only the last aura, he can break through the barrier and reach the sixth layer of gas refining.

And this drop of Reiki liquid was the key to his breakthrough. With the dripping of the liquid, his Dantian erupted like a volcano, and the turbulent waves boiled. A majestic momentum diffused slowly, bringing a gust of wind, Blow away the thick fog of the whole body.

"boom!"

The azure lake in front of it boiled, first rippled layer after layer, and then the currents of water rose up to the sky, stunning away the joyful swimming fish.

Ling Xian opened her eyes violently, a light flashed quickly, and then returned to nothingness.

The powerful mana in his body is surging, his eyes are sharp, and his momentum is strengthened little by little.

Six layers of gas refining!

In the monk's first stage of gas refining, there are nine levels. The sixth layer of gas refining is the watershed of this stage. Once it successfully breaks through this stage, it can be regarded as a real monk.

Generally, monks with ordinary talents and ordinary families need to spend several years to reach this state. Even monks with good talents and sufficient resources need to spend a lot of time to reach.

It ’s like Ling Chen, the former clan leader of the Ling family. His talents are not weak, and his practice resources are sufficient. But when he reached the sixth level of gas refining, he was sixteen years old. It's been six years!

Ling Xian reached this step in only 17 days!

If this number is passed on, it will definitely shock many people!

In 17 days, he completed a feat that few people can accomplish, and a gorgeous turn came, and we can see how high his talent is!

In spiritual practice, talent is always first.

"The sixth layer of gas refining, unfortunately, there is not enough time. This is not enough to look into the secret." Ling Xian felt a little regretful feeling the full mana in her body.

If it is known that he is still dissatisfied with such a rapid pace of practice, it is presumed that he can't wait to kill him.

Ling Xian waved her sleeves, and a blast of energy gathered from pure mana whistled out, hitting a three-footed ancient tree not far away.

boom!

Suddenly, the ancient tree broke from the middle!

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, and said to herself: "The mana of the six layers of gas refining is indeed much stronger than before."

With that said, he was so moved that he left Jiuxiantu and headed straight for Qianshan dense forest.

Today is the day when the mystery begins, the place is in the periphery of Qianshan dense forest.

Because he gave Linghu the secret token obtained by competition first, naturally, he could not enter with the Ling family as Lingxian, nor could he enter as the predecessor of Dandan period, otherwise it would cause unnecessary Shaking.

Fortunately, he can hide and wait for everyone to enter quietly before entering.

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Qianshan dense forest is located in the northernmost part of Qingcheng. It is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the ancient trees are lush. Among them are endless monsters. They are the favorite of some family children or adventurers who hunt for monsters. Ground.

Today, with the opening of the biennial mystery, it is even more crowded and lively.

Of course, most monks are just looking at the excitement. After all, there are only fifty pieces of secret tokens, which means that only fifty people can enter them and look for some good luck.

At this moment, a number of monks who have the secret tokens have already arrived, gathered in groups of three or five, and use their eyes to look at potential opponents who will enter the secret tokens.

Of these, three major circles are the most lively.

It is the people of the three major families.

Under the leadership of the patriarch, the three major families were very clear-cut, constantly provoked with their eyes, and looked at each other, intertwining a spark of fighting flames.

Ling Tianqing showed anxiety, and looked carefully in the crowd for the best talent in the family's history.

He is looking for Lingxian.

At first, when the children of the family who participated in the secret realm gathered, Ling Tianqing thought that Ling Xian had already gone, so he didn't send someone to find him, but he didn't find anyone until he found that Ling Xian didn't come early, but now And no figure of him was found.

"Why did he want to miss this mystery?" Ling Tianqing thought anxiously, and suddenly a glimpse of a figure came to him in the corner of his eyes, couldn't help but be happy, but was disappointed when he looked carefully.

Ling Hu scratched his head, a little embarrassment flashed on his thick face, and said, "The patriarch, my brother, which is Ling Xian, gave me the secret token."

"What?" Ling Tianqing's eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan word, "He gave up this hard-won opportunity and let you enter a secret place?"

"This ..." Faced with the most powerful man in the Ling family, Ling Hu was a little afraid and stuttered: "My brother said he has one more."

"It turned out to be like this, then you can go in in a while, remember, follow the big army, try not to separate, your cultivation is still too low." Ling Tianqing stunned, did not continue to pursue, after all, Ling Xian's status in the Ling family Very high, not only the best gifted children of the Ling family for a century, but also the key to the rise of the Ling family.

Therefore, his friends and relatives naturally have to look at each other differently.

"Thank you Patriarch."

Ling Hu's thick face flashed with joy, and he got Ling Tianqing's approval. This made him keep his hanging heart. He also understood why the patriarch agreed to enter the secret place, and said secretly: "Hey, my brother is soaring into the sky Ah, even the patriarch will give him a three-point thin face. If it weren't for his face, I'd be afraid that my secret token would be taken back immediately. "

At this time, it was still a while before the opening of the mystery. The head of Fang stepped in front of Ling Tianqing and looked at the ten family children behind him, sarcastically saying, "Ling's family is really not as good as a year. The highest level is only the sixth layer of gas refining. If such weak children are allowed to go in, isn't Chief Ling afraid to die in it? "

"It doesn't bother the Patriarchs." Ling Tianqing smiled, and said in color: "Return Qingdan's taste is good, after all, it was bought for 60,000 spirit stones. Well, Fang's family is really rich."

When he was mentioned about the pain, the patriarch Fang's face suddenly became gloomy, his cold eyes stared at Ling Tianqing, and said coldly: "It doesn't bother you, my Fang family has nothing else, there are more spiritual stones, just willing Buy it at a high price, but if you are not satisfied, try it? "

"I'm not interested in being a head of injustice." Ling Tianqing pouted and said, "The patriarch Fang doesn't have to make a roundabout with me anymore, it's nothing more than giving an order to your Fang family to snipe my Ling family children in a secret state, the old routine. It ’s always like this, ca n’t I change it fresh? ”

"Now that you know, I'll tell you another news." The patriarch Fang's face showed a strange smile attached to Ling Tianqing's ear and smiled proudly: "This time, our Fang family has a seven-layer gas refiner. genius."

Ling Tianqing's face changed, and if the monk on the seventh floor of the gas refining team launched a fierce attack and wanted to kill all the Ling family who had entered the secret realm, it would not be difficult. Therefore, his brow frowned and he could not help but sigh, saying that this time, my son of the Ling family might be in danger.

"How's this news enough to shock?" The patriarch Fang laughed proudly, and was very pleased to see the appearance of the old opponent, especially after being overcast by him once.

"What about the seventh layer of gas refining? I heard that the genius of the Ling family who broke the Canglang Jianjue, I really expect him to chop off any **** genius in your family." Ling Tianqing also colored.

"Huh, then try and wait." The chief of Fang hummed coldly, apparently he was also jealous of the genius that had been buzzing a few days ago.

"This is bad, Lingxian is the fifth layer of gas refining, and the younger girl is the peak of the sixth layer of gas refining. I don't know if I can stop the person." Ling Tianqing was in deep anxiety. He was in a dilemma at the moment. These monks can They are all the elites of the Ling family. They stand alone in the future and support the family ’s ZTE hope. If all of them die, the loss will be too great.

But if they return to their homes because of this, where does the Ling family face go?

Ling Tianqing thought about it and couldn't think of a best-of-breed solution. He could only pin his hopes on the sudden rise of Ling Xian, looking forward to his miracle and shine again.

At this moment, the big day is high and it is noon.

At the periphery of the Qianshan dense forest, a little light appeared first, followed by a dazzling colorful halo, which shrouded everyone in the presence.

Blurred colors sparkle, like the eternal immortality of ancient times, with a trace of vicissitudes, extraordinary.

A dazzling ray of light poured down from above nine days, and not far from the crowd, slowly condensed into a light gate like a black hole, as if it could **** everything into it, strange and unpredictable.

"This time the mystery is open, please those who have the mystery token quickly enter, remember, you can only stay in it for a month, otherwise the time will be killed by the power of the mystery, sleep in this, never live again! "

A cold, indifferent voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

That's the voice of the mysterious spirit!

Everyone stared fiercely at the light gate, their expressions were full of anticipation, and before the elders spoke, they turned into a stream of light, rushing into the light gate at lightning speed.

There, they have the opportunity!

Either rich wealth, rare treasures, or tactics left by predecessors.

Everything they want is there waiting for them.