In fact, they did not understand the importance of the spiritual plant master in Hongluan Palace at all, nor did they understand what it did. They only knew that the three words "Hongluan Palace" were a legendary story in the Central Plains.
Hongluan Hall suddenly became a hot spot for everyone to grab, but Master Xuanling and others were not dazzled by these honors.
They have a clear understanding of their sect. The reason why those outside are so enthusiastic about Hongluan Palace is because of that mysterious senior.
The senior lives in seclusion, has profound cultivation but does not reveal it, and hides it very deeply. He must not like the noise and noise outside.
In addition, Hongluan Palace is a thousand-year-old old school that has always adhered to the concept of "accommodating fate" and does not like to deal with these vain things.
Master Xuanling was warm and polite to the visiting disciples and heads of various sects, but he declined all the bows they offered.
This move of his allowed people to see Hongluan Palace's awe-inspiring and upright style, and would not make people think they were arrogant or arrogant.
Su Zinan saw it in her eyes and silently approved, it was very much what she wanted.
She really doesn't care about these superficial things and just wants to complete her own things in obscurity.
After returning from the Mass Grave, she has been thinking about how to tap out the power of the colorful beads and strive to lay the foundation for breaking through the Taiyi Realm.
The girl sat cross-legged, constantly circulating the zhenqi in her body, preparing to attack the Taiyi realm with all her strength.
At this time, the Tianmo Ridge, thousands of miles away, was quietly changing.
A few days later, nearby villagers discovered the bodies of Xuan Ming and You Yue, the founders of Lingxiaoxuan, at the foot of Tianmo Ridge.
When their bodies were discovered, they had no bones and flesh, leaving only a piece of skin. Their faces were ugly and ghastly.
"It seems like the energy in these two people's bodies has been sucked away!" A monk who was watching the fun pointed at the mummy with a bitter look on his face.
"I'm so scared! It's so cruel!" a female cultivator said sharply, covering her nose.
They had all seen the decisive battle. On that day, a masked black figure rescued Xuan Ming and You Yue from the hands of the founder of Hongluan Palace.
Unexpectedly, that person did not save people out of kindness, but actually wanted to absorb the true energy and blood essence of two powerful people in the Golden Immortal Realm.
However, this kind of magic that forcibly absorbs other people's Qi is very risky. If the Qi obtained is incompatible with the Qi in one's own body, there will be a strong backlash effect.
Hun Dan took such a big risk and took it so desperately. What was his motive?
After Su Zinan heard about this, the first thing he thought of was the Colorful Pill.
The colorful pill can store the monk's true energy and internal strength. Even if it is split in half, it still has a defensive effect.
It is very suitable to be refined and used to resist the backlash effect of absorbing other people's Qi.
Thinking of this, the girl smiled bitterly: "I wanted to put the two old ghosts Xuan Ming and You Yue to death, but I didn't expect that I gave Hun Dan a big gift. What a win!"
Xuan Ming and You Yue are both strong men in the Golden Fairy Realm. Even if they are crippled by her, it will take some effort to absorb their power.
However, they were locked by the Blue Sea Orchid Nail, and their way of survival was directly blocked, which gave Hundan an opportunity to easily absorb the power of the two of them.
The cat stood aside, smiling and covering its paws, and said, "I thought he wanted to save those two old ghosts and add two old ghost brothers to his grave."
The girl held her forehead and sighed softly: "I should have expected it a long time ago. Those two old monsters from the Golden Fairyland are first-class masters of the righteous path. How could they be related to someone like Hun Dan? It must be He has other plans."
"But you have to be careful. Hundan has absorbed the spiritual power gained by two old ghosts for thousands of years, and may soon break through to the Golden Fairy Realm!" Jin Yu added: "One more thing, don't forget, Gu Mingyue also has the unique skills of Senior Han Bing."
Su Zinan seemed to have thought of something, and stood up with a "whoosh".
"Things are getting tricky!" She frowned, her eyes getting darker: "Senior Han Bing's unique skills plus the power of the Shattered Colorful Pill, coupled with the true energy and blood essence of the two old ghosts, I'm afraid that guy will have to Break through the Taiyi realm."
Feeling inexplicably irritable, the girl twisted a ray of spiritual energy, lifted the tea cup on the table, and took a deep sip of tea.
Jin Yu saw her thoughts and smiled: "This black snake is a bit cunning, but don't worry too much. All he wants is to unify the Central Plains. As long as our cultivation is deep enough, even if he No matter how cunning and scheming you are, in the face of absolute strength, it is nothing more than fancy tricks."
"This person has a vicious mind, I must be more careful." Su Zinan took a deep breath, turned his hands to adjust his breathing, and then closed his eyes: "When I break through the Taiyi realm, I must tear him apart!"
With the help of the power of colorful beads, she began to practice day after day, year after year.
When she felt restless, she would change places. Sometimes she would meditate by the soup pool in the jungle, and sometimes she would sit on the Buddha statue in Luhua Hall to practice.
Six years passed peacefully like this.
Six years later, the girl was sitting on the pebbles among the flowers, using the spiritual energy exhaled by the flower spirit and the power of the colorful beads to constantly regulate her inner breath.
Her current cultivation level is still at the peak of the Golden Fairy Realm, and there is still some time before she can break through.
According to the normal level of cultivation, from the peak of the Golden Fairy Realm to the Taiyi Realm, there is a small realm in between, called Banqie Taiyi.
But despite this small realm, it is separated by thousands of mountains and valleys. It is very difficult to climb up.
Even if after so many years, he has obtained countless treasures of heaven and earth through the answering system, and even has two peerless elixirs, the Colorful Pearl and the Cold Soul Pill, it will still take some years to break through.
The next day, it was the 3,000th birthday of Master Xuan Ling, the leader of Hongluan Palace.
Although it is said that there is no time in the world of cultivation, time is the least valuable thing for monks.
A single retreat may last for decades, or may last for hundreds or thousands of years.
But it doesn't mean that cultivators don't have birthdays, it's just that they say it much less often than ordinary people.
The birthday of a cultivator is five hundred years old, a small birthday, a thousand years old, a big birthday, and three thousand years old, a big birthday.
Although he said this, Master Xuanling did not summon all the people from all over the world and hundreds of immortal families to come for a gathering. He just asked the kitchen boy to make him a few bowls of longevity noodles according to the food customs of the mortal world. In addition, he also prepared On a fairy platform, I watched flowers and the moon with a few senior brothers and sisters, relaxing and comfortable.
"Brother, try it quickly! It is said that the longevity noodles in the human world have a unique taste." Taoist priest Qingyang said with a smile.
Each of them had longevity noodles in front of them, but the portion of Master Xuanling's bowl was larger.
"Today is Senior Brother's 3,000th birthday. Junior Sister is here to congratulate Senior Brother and wish Senior Brother longevity and endless life!" Fairy Yunmeng picked up a bowl of longevity noodles, followed the rules of the dining table in the human world, and touched Master Xuanling's bowl.
(End of chapter)
