Lin Xuanzhi's spiritual consciousness was blessed by the moon, and he could vaguely see through Fang Ruonan's qi path and the state of Yin Shen at this time, but he didn't see it clearly.
At the same time, he was also worried that his gaze was too "intense" and would disturb Fang Ruonan at a critical moment.
As his thoughts flashed, Lin Xuanzhi also had a decision in his heart.
A large amount of incense and sky silver burned rapidly and were injected into the illusory Taishang Tongyou Mysterious System of Life and Death.
The fake body gradually solidified, and a strange yet familiar feeling appeared again.
In the blink of an eye, three thousand incense and sky silver were consumed, and Lin Xuanzhi temporarily obtained a cultivation level close to Xuanguang with the help of the fake urn.
Although there is only one realm between Jindan and Yuye, they are two completely different levels.
The transformation of his consciousness and soul allowed him to see more thoroughly and clearly, and at the same time, his observations became more obscure.
"Three thousand days of silver can you have the strength of Jindan Perfect? However, if you want to display the perfection of Yinshen, you will need about 30,000 days of silver..."
The power of incense injected into the fake urn was transformed into unique magic power, and Lin Xuanzhi became a ghost and god whose strength was perfected in the golden elixir.
Feeling the consumption in the fake urn, this state can probably last for less than a cup of tea.
Lin Xuanzhi saw that Fang Ruonan, the real person in the dirt bag, was returning to the path of spiritual practice while his magic power was circulating.
Exercise the body to build the foundation, nourish essence and store Qi, gather Qi to refine the method, Qi flows through all the orifices, condenses evil spirits to refine Gang, jade liquid returns elixir, the spirit and energy are combined, and the method becomes mysterious light, until the spirit and energy are unified, and the Yin spirit is refined.
The magic power of Yin Shen, which can easily break the mountain peaks with just a hint of perfection, reveals endless mysteries as it rotates.
It contains the state of mind of a Yin God and the principles explained in the basic techniques.
Unknowingly, auspicious clouds and clouds have gathered in the valley, the five elements of inspiration have manifested, and the aura of heaven and earth has become as substantial.
"The "Secret Golden Seal of the Five Elements of Heaven and Tomorrow"?
Lin Xuanzhi's face turned red. He had revealed all his basic skills...
Bai Yujing noticed something unusual about Lin Xuanzhi, but he didn't know what it was.
Fang Ruonan's tomb had already revealed its transcendent energy, and he had no time to confine anything else.
Lin Xuanzhi watched Fang Ruonan's cultivation process completely, and he gained a lot for a while.
At this time, I couldn't help but notice that the senior's body was gradually becoming illusory, as if it was melting, and seemed to be matching the five-color long ruler held in his hands.
Boom!
There was an obvious vibration under the ground, and Bai Yujing couldn't help but chuckled: "You dare to do the same thing with your little skills?"
Bai Yujing saw the Lord of the White Mountains lift his palm, and in an instant a khaki pangolin hundreds of feet long appeared struggling, but it seemed to be suppressed by the mountains, and it was impossible to escape for a while.
An old demon with strong moral integrity!
If you dare to come to Baishan Mountain, which has a geographical advantage, this pangolin naturally has some skills.
It's not like he hasn't passed through some mountain god dojos by relying on his own innate magical powers.
But unfortunately, the Lord of the White Mountains was more capable than he expected.
"Why do the mountain gods bother to interfere in the monks' affairs? We are only here to achieve karma, and we will not damage Baishan in the slightest."
Two old men with disheveled hair and ragged clothes sat back-to-back on a half-red and half-white mountain peak. In an instant, ice and fire swept across the sky to rescue the pangolin.
Although they are not familiar with each other, their goal is Fang Ruonan.
"The sky is deaf and the earth is mute, is this the magic weapon passed down by your master, the Ice and Fire Peak?"
A majestic mountain range appeared behind Bai Yujing. As soon as he thought, a terrifying force of oppression descended from the sky. In a few breaths, all ice and fire were crushed, and the two pole peaks were forced back.
"Having someone become enlightened in Baishan is a great blessing to my ashram."
In a short while, the two sides fought several times, but the newcomers could not shake Bai Yujing's defense at all.
Moreover, this is the hinterland of Baishan Mountain, and the intruders are still under pressure from all directions at all times. They feel as if there is a heavy mountain weighing on their hearts, which naturally makes them a little weaker.
"In today's world, if you respect gods, why bother asking for trouble and causing unnecessary consequences?"
A plain but murderous voice sounded, and in an instant, the means of restraining the pangolin collapsed, and at the same time, a wisp of icy wind blew towards the tomb in the void.
Even ordinary souls can hardly hide it from Bai Yujing in Baishan, so the visitor has no intention of hiding anything.
Nine snow-white fox tails soared into the sky, thrust into the void and stirred, instantly calming down the arctic arctic cold wind.
The person who came was an old man in a blue Taoist robe. He looked at Bai Yujing and the two from a distance and said softly: "Qingqiu Pure Fox? There is the power of the soul hidden in the fox's tail."
Tushan Yuhuang said to Bai Yujing: "I can't stop this old man. Let's change my opponent."
The flying fox tail directly trapped the pangolin and the two pole peaks.
The difficulty of dealing with a magic weapon is absolutely different from that of dealing with a real Yuanshen.
A mysterious divine pattern appeared between Bai Yujing's eyebrows, and his whole body's aura was completely different.
"Master Beifeng? I don't care how you resolve your grudges in the future. Please retreat today."
The entire Baishan realm seemed to come to life. Under the gathering invisible force, Bai Yujing was no longer human.
Lin Xuanzhi watched the excitement in the pergola, and he could also pick up some Taoist and magical skills.
Yuan Junzi nodded secretly and said: "It seems that this woman and the magic weapon are very compatible. Success is not a problem."
"But there is a kid hiding deep in the distance. He seems to be using the Buddhist escape technique derived from Zhengli Wuying to hide himself."
Yuan Junzi's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said a few words from time to time.
Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but be stunned: "Is there anyone else?"
Yuan Junzi nodded and smiled: "Of course. It is inconvenient for the Corpse Execution Immortal to take action in his current state. Once someone takes advantage of him, the Yin God and magic weapon will become other people's wealth."
"Accumulating such a deep Yin Shen, whether it is swallowing it to increase mana, or refining the incense clone of Shinto, it is very good."
Yuan Junzi pinched his fingers for a moment and then pointed to the distance: "Sixty-three miles ahead, well hidden on the top of an old pine tree under the crooked neck tree on the cliff is a Shinto man."
"It is born out of the upright and shadowless method. It is also a method of Buddhism. If you are right, it should be the secret Buddha escape method of the two realms of space."
It is obviously impossible to hide it under Yangshen's nose.
Lin Xuanzhi's eyes narrowed and he chuckled softly: "This person will be dealt with by the juniors!"
Yuan Junzi was slightly startled: "My little friend is very warm-hearted."
Lin Xuanzhi couldn't say that he had uncovered everyone's background, he was a little embarrassed.
Just at this moment, a fragrant white lotus appears quietly and takes root on Fang Ruonan's grave.
Lin Xuanzhi, who had been on guard for a long time, immediately used the Taoist-level Nine-Death-No-Resurrection Hand Seal, holding the white lotus in a dangerous position, and at the same time increasing his magic power output, he barely managed to destroy it.
"Huh?"
"Um?!"
The sudden change caused several people's expressions to change.
Bai Yujing could not imagine that someone would find an opportunity to take action right under his nose.
On the opposite side, he didn't expect that there would be a junior who could block his magical power.
"Secret treasure?"
Lin Xuanzhi, who was not taken seriously from beginning to end, directly threw out a white jade mirror and flew away into the distance.
The people on the old pine tree couldn't help but feel shocked. They didn't expect that their whereabouts would be discovered.
But in the flash of lightning and flint, when he wanted to move, he saw layers of white clouds filling the air outside him, gathering and shrinking to transform into a majestic cloud forbidden god.
The jade mirror between his brows flashed with brilliance, and it contained Lin Xuanzhi's spiritual consciousness, allowing him to better control these three thousand Taoist soldiers who had gathered together.
Click!
The Yunjin God-man would not hesitate, and the weapon transformed from the plain cloud light would directly chop out the hiding person.
"Plain cloud world magic light? Yaochi female fairy? No, why is it a man!"
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