Chapter 93 The Black Feather Powerful Man

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"What kind of wind blew Fellow Daoist Ning to his humble abode today?" A fat old man said with a smile. This person was Huo Tongshan.

"Mr. Huo's words are serious. The trial period is approaching, so I came to bother you. I hope you can give me some advice. I also have something to discuss with you." Jining said with a smile and clasped his fists.

Huo Tongshan seemed to have guessed the purpose of Jining's trip and introduced Jining into the living room with a smile.

The cave where Huotong Mountain is located is quite vast, but the place where it lives is very simple, with only a few simple wooden houses, and the so-called living room only has a table and two chairs.

Huo Tongshan waved his hand, and two steaming cups of spiritual tea appeared on the table. He then said with a smile: "A few days ago, I asked for some ancient Zen tea brewed from an old friend. This tea can cleanse the inner demons, With clear mind and understanding, little friend, try it!"

After hearing this, Jining picked up the Zen tea and took a sip. As the Zen tea entered, Jining felt his body light up. He felt that his body and mind were washed away by Zen, and he couldn't help but look surprised.

Then Jining said: "Junior will get straight to the point. In fact, I have something to discuss with Mr. Huo. Mr. Huo had wanted to replace the Yunxuan Crystal in my hands before. At that time, the junior also wanted to refine a protective treasure. But when the junior merged his soul, Let the consciousness of the sea be seriously injured. I heard that Mr. Huo has a few Qingsoguilingling pills in his hand that can heal the trauma of the consciousness of the sea. I hope that Mr. Huo will endure the pain and give up!"

Huo Tongshan's face remained smiling after hearing what Jining said, as if everything was as he expected.

Then Huo Tongshan said: "Since my little friend said so, I have a reason not to agree. However, the value of Yunxuan Crystal is much higher than that of Qingso Guilingling Pill. I will use spiritual stones to make up for it!"

Jining smiled and said: "Then junior, thank you sir. Sir has always been very supportive to me, so the spirit stone will be waived. However, I heard that Mr. Huo refined the formation before and there are a few sky crystals left. This junior is very fond of sky crystals." I'm interested, so I hope Mr. Huo can give this junior one or two sky crystals?"

After hearing this, Huo Tongshan showed a hint of surprise. Sky crystals are innate treasures that can be used to refine powerful formations. But what's the use of one or two sky crystals here, because only one or two sky crystals can only be refined. Ordinary formations would be a waste of resources.

Then Huo Tongshan looked embarrassed and said: "Although I still have a few sky crystals left, they are still of some use to me. I wonder why I want the sky crystals?"

Naturally, Jining would not tell him the real use, so he said that he wanted to repair a broken array disk, and then took out a fist-sized Yunxuan Crystal. When Huo Tongshan saw such a large Yunxuan Crystal, he immediately became confused. No more persistence.

Huo Tongshan readily took out a bottle of Soul Resurrection Pill and two sky crystals.

Although he did not believe that the human monk used the sky crystal to repair the array, he did not expect that Jining planned to use the sky crystal to create a formation to protect the sea of ​​consciousness.

Therefore, he didn't care, but if he knew that Jining used this object to refine the formation to protect the sea of ​​consciousness, he might not necessarily agree. It's just that he didn't know that back then in the lower realm of the human race, a genius who founded the Shinto Sect actually came up with the secret technique of setting up a protective formation in the void sea of ​​consciousness.

Although there are such miraculous secrets in the spiritual world, these miraculous secrets are all secrets that are not passed down. In addition, the refining methods are different, so he naturally thinks about it in this aspect.

After the two chatted for a while, Jining said goodbye and left.

After returning to the cave, Jining began to retreat...

A few years later, in a desert filled with yellow sand, several figures flashed past silently and quickly.

Not long after, several figures appeared on a piece of withered grass on the edge of the desert. There were seven people in this group, and it turned out that this group of people were the Holy Sons who participated in the trial of Ziyu's lineage.

Jining was also among them, but at this time he was dressed a little strangely, with a gray mask covered with runes on his face, so even people who were familiar with Jining could not tell his identity.

Besides him, there were Mo Yanxi and three other young monks.

In front of them stood two old men, one of whom was Huo Tongshan. The other old man was wearing an ordinary gray robe. He looked very ordinary, but inadvertently he had an aura of looking down on the world.

"Old Yuan, why did we come here first?" Huo Tongshan asked carefully.

The old man said: "Although there are countless opportunities in the Secret Holy Land, it is also a place of life and death. Not to mention the countless powerful monsters in the Secret Holy Land, even the struggle between several saints is life and death. Therefore, I secretly fought with Chu Yue of the Black Feather lineage. Let’s discuss so that the saint sons of the two lines can form an alliance in the secret realm.”

At this time, Jining's consciousness sensed the breath of several monks coming from more than 20,000 miles away.

If other monks present knew that Jining's spiritual consciousness could detect such a distance, they would definitely find it incredible. After all, the distance that the spiritual consciousness of a Dzogchen monk in the Divine Transformation Realm can detect is generally difficult to exceed four to five thousand miles.

Jining's spiritual consciousness is more than four or five times stronger than the Dzogchen in the general Divine Realm. Therefore, Jining's spiritual consciousness is not weaker than that of ordinary monks in the late stage of the Virtual God Realm.

Then Huo Tongshan also felt something, and then looked into the distance.

"Hey, Chu was delayed for some time by some things and kept me waiting for a long time!" A hearty laughter came from the void, and then several black figures appeared in the void in front of him.

The old man named Yuan said calmly: "It doesn't matter, we have just arrived!"

Jining looked at the figure in the void with a serious look. There were only four of them. Except for the middle-aged monk who spoke just now, the other three were all young monks. However, Jining felt the strong evil aura from these three young monks.

Jining knew that these evil spirits should have been condensed after experiencing countless killings. It seemed that the three saints of the Black Feather lineage were by no means ordinary people.

"Yunlong, when did your Ziyu lineage have two more saints?" Chu Yue asked coldly.

It turns out that the old man named Yuan is Yuan Long, the fifth elder of the Ziyu lineage, and he is also the strongest member of the Yuan family, the most powerful family in the Ziyu lineage. He didn't care and said slowly: "Our Feiyu clan originally had eight lines. Although the three lines of Chiyu, Lanyu and Wuse have withered, there are still monks left. They were entrusted by the seniors of Wuse and Chiyu. Bring along the two saint sons."

Chu Yue glanced at Jining and the Red Feather Saint next to him.

Jining felt Chu Yue's unkind gaze, and then a powerful aura surged towards him.

Chu Yue's move made several young monks around you look frightened, but this powerful aura was directed at Jining and the Holy Son of Red Feather beside him. The Holy Son of Red Feather was caught off guard and was forced to retreat.

However, Jining still stood calmly. This also made Chu Yue show a hint of anger.

As a monk in the middle stage of the Heshen realm, the monk in the Transformation realm was just an ant in his eyes, but he didn't expect that this young monk wearing a mask could withstand his pressure.

Then his face turned cold and his aura rose again. Seeing this scene, Yuanlong waved his sleeves and robe, and the suddenly rising aura disappeared without a trace.

Yuan Long said coldly: "Chu Yue, what do you want to do?"