Chapter 271 A Leak

It is true that Hualong Buyuan Dan is a magical elixir, but for Master Fuding, if he wants to repair his cracked Taoist foundation, he must at least have a high-quality Hualong Buyuan Dan.

In the entire Tiannan Continent, even if there are Hualong Buyuan Dan, they are of inferior quality.

Otherwise, why would he sit in meditation.

Now someone comes to his door to give him the Transforming Dragon and Bu Yuan Pill. In a world where demons are dancing, there is still such a good person?

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

Seeing that he was about to be kicked out, Shen Lian was a little surprised.

Are all old cow noses so stubborn?

"Old man, aren't you afraid of death?"

Master Fu Ding glanced at Shen Lian.

"Those who practice Taoism should not fear life and death."

I have to say that Master Fu Ding’s state of mind is indeed powerful.

This kind of monk who puts demon elimination and defense above his own path to immortality is really shocking.

The next moment, Shen Lian sat directly on the straw mat in the main hall, touched it with his hand, and threw it towards Master Wu Fuding.

"Take it, it's for you."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Lian had a flash of inspiration, and his whole person suddenly disappeared.

"Remember, heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know."

Immediately Master Fu Ding was shocked, and all his magic power began to circulate. The lightning on the Eight-sided Demon-Slaying Thunder Sword flashed, covering the entire main hall.

"Brother, what happened?"

"Where was that person just now?"

The other brothers rushed over and saw Fu Ding holding a spiritual sword and controlling the thunder method to cover all directions.

Master Fu Ding glanced at the bronze mirror-like spiritual object in his hand, and looked a little uncertain. When the person in front of him disappeared, his spiritual mind did not notice how the person disappeared at all.

"Nascent Soul."

After a long time, Master Fuding dispersed the thunder method and uttered two words.

"What!"

The brothers who poured into the palace gate were startled.

"Senior brother, what did you say? That just now..."

"Monk Nascent Soul!"

Master Fu Ding looked at the brothers and sisters entering the door, recalled what he had just said, and subconsciously put away the disc in his hand.

…

"The old man has a bit of a stubborn temper, but he still has a good vision."

Outside the mountain, Shen Lian nodded.

You think this old man has such good eyesight, and you know that he is not weaker than Nascent Soul.

He originally wanted to chat more with Fu Ding, but due to this man's stubborn state of mind, he finally decided to forget it.

In today's era of hair-raising, there are still people who uphold their true intentions and are not afraid of life and death to slay demons and protect the Tao, so why not give him a high-quality Dragon Transformation and Replenishing Yuan!

Thinking of this, Shen Lian summoned the Five Elements Spirit Ship, which turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

After putting incense sticks on 'Heaven and Earth', he took out a newly refined magic book and recorded it with magic power as the pen and ink.

"In the middle of Tiannan Continent... Sanlin Temple Fuding... The foundation of demon-eliminating and defending the Way has been seriously damaged. At a time when demons are dancing wildly and living beings are being killed, those who seek the Way and persevere in their true intentions should not die in loneliness. Those who work for the sake of others should not die alone." , Don’t let it be choked by the wind and snow, and those who keep the heaven and earth peaceful should not die suddenly... You should give a high-quality Yuan-Building Pill as a reward..."

Let me make it clear that this is just a memorandum from Master Shen, and was not deliberately recorded in front of the ‘Heaven and Earth’ spiritual monument.

If you don’t believe it, you can see that Qiu Shan and others are also recorded above.

Besides, even if you don't record it, the rules of heaven and earth are upright and impartial, how could you forget that he did this small job.

After the recording was completed, Shen Lian placed the spiritual treasure memo on the newly placed altar table between the incense burner and the spiritual tablet.

It doesn’t mean anything else, it’s just an offering.

In this area where the demon sect is raging, Sanlin Temple uses an inappropriate metaphor as a white lotus growing out of the rotten mud. Even though it is smoky, it still tries its best to clean up the filth between heaven and earth.

…

After the Tian Mending Order was delivered to Master Fu Ding, it was not activated for more than a month. This made Shen Lian scratch his head. What does this mean?

Originally, after sending the Heaven-Building Order, he was thinking about taking the time to refine the Dragon-Building Yuan Pill.

After all, there are already two people in need of Yuan Bu Dan.

Since Buyuan Dan is the best healing elixir below the fourth level, and if he wants to refine it to a higher quality, Shen Lian also needs to adjust his breathing before starting the furnace.

So, he returned to the small stronghold where Hong Li was. While waiting for the altar leader of his family to appear, he understood the essence of refining the Hualong Buyuan Dan.

After all, there was only one main medicine, and he wanted to refine a few more.

…

"Jingle bell."

Half a month later, it was a gloomy night.

Hong Li, who was taking a nap in the stronghold, was suddenly awakened by the ringing of a bell, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He rushed out of the room and fell to the ground.

"Mushan Town asks the senior brother of the Tiandao branch to pay his respects to the chief altar leader."

The sound of jingling bells got closer and closer, and a hazy blood light suddenly lit up in the night sky.

"It's quite pretentious."

Shen Lian saw through this trick at a glance.

The person who arrived was a large sedan with eight bearers wearing black woolen clothes. There was a bell glowing with blood in each of the four corners above the sedan. The eight bearers were all paper figures.

Just like this, a sedan came flying up into the sky. In the sedan was a middle-aged monk with a fake elixir.

"Altar Master, this is the harvest during this period."

The Zunhun flag held in Hong Li's hand flew up and fell directly into the sedan.

After the fake alchemy monk finished the inspection, he said, "You did a good job. Have you been causing trouble recently without opening your eyes?"

"Reporting to the altar master, no one has come to make trouble for more than a year. It's all because of your great prestige that those demon cultivators dare not disturb us from collecting the residual souls."

"This is the elixir given to you. Practice well. When you are promoted to a golden elixir cultivator, my position as the altar master will be yours."

Hong Li grabbed the medicine bottle that fell down, opened it, and a scent of medicine was inhaled through his nostrils. The spiritual power in his body immediately started to operate autonomously.

Excited Hong Li didn't notice that the sedan had already flown away and disappeared into the night.

Shen Lian's figure quietly followed. He originally wanted to search the soul directly, but in the end he didn't do it.

Hong Li is a small fry, and he can be abandoned casually. I'm afraid that there is something forbidden in the soul sea of ​​this little fake pill. Even if his mind is strong, he can't resist the self-destruction of his mind.

For the sake of safety, follow and see.

It would be best if you can get a way to transcend the residual soul. If you can't get it, you can only give up.

After all, he was also very busy, and there were still fourth-level Yin-Yang spiritual objects to be collected for subsequent cultivation techniques.

Shen Lian did not expect that a small altar master could control such a large area. After wandering outside for more than a month, he collected more than a dozen strongholds, and finally entered the depths of a mountain range.

Dian Cang Mountain.

This mountain was the territory of a Yuanying sect, Dian Cang Sect, a long time ago. Later, after the sect was destroyed, many disciples died and were injured, and many demon cultivators came to join in the fun, and finally the mountain was filled with smoke and foul air.

The sedan flew into the depths of the mountain, and the secondary soul turned into a point and hid on the sedan.

Not long after, the secondary soul fell from the sedan and hid in a black giant tree.

I saw the sedan staggering and hitting a light blood-colored semicircular light shield. The energy on the light shield flowed along the shape of the sedan, swallowing the sedan bit by bit.

"Third-level middle-grade formation."

Seeing this scene, Shen Lian was a little surprised.

Asking for heaven's way doesn't work.

He hadn't played this kind of formation for a long time.

He had 1808 ways to quietly pass through the formation without causing the formation to vibrate.

...

After the sedan chair entered the formation, Tan Yinggui flew out of the sedan chair and took a breath of blood-black air floating around.

Who said that fake pills can't improve their strength?

This constant rule that has been in place for thousands of years has been broken.

The Taoist master has great power that can control the world and has created a method specifically for fake pills to continue practicing.

Even if this method still has flaws and needs to absorb some of the essence of the flesh and blood spirits, it is completely flawless.

After Tan Yinggui refined the blood and qi he inhaled into his mouth into his body, he rolled it into the fake pill little by little, and then flew towards a high tower in the center.

In this formation barrier, there are hundreds of stone towers of various sizes, surrounding the main tower in the middle that is 108 feet high.

"Report to the helmsman, the residual souls in the Wuliu area have been recovered."

Tan Yinggui stood outside the largest stone tower in the middle and saluted, and the wide stone door opened in response.

The stone tower was not divided into layers, and it went straight to the top.

The spacious space was full of soul flags.

Tan Yinggui also stuck the soul flag in it.

"How is the Wuliu area this time?"

The empty space responded loudly.

Tan Yinggui hurriedly said: "Report to the helmsman, everything is quiet in the Wuliu area, and there are no demon cultivators harassing it. It's all thanks to the helmsman's reputation that the demon sect cultivators dare not bully him again."

"Why are there so few residual souls this time?"

Hearing this, Tan Yinggui was shocked.

Too little?

But this is already a lot more than before. Last time, he didn't say that, and praised him for doing a good job.

Superiors are deceiving.

But Tan Yinggui would never dare to say this, "Master, please forgive me. I will definitely urge the people below to increase their efforts to restrain the remnants next time."

"Go down. If you still do this next time, I will not let you off easily."

"Yes."

After exiting the stone tower, Tan Yinggui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Damn it.

...

Inside the stone tower after the stone door was closed again, the soul banners were quietly tied, and occasionally some residual souls escaped.

In the dimness, a figure slowly appeared, wearing a black robe, stepping on a black cloud, but bending over to face a hazy monument-like shadow.

"Converging the residual souls is a new direction, and it is also an opportunity for you. You must seize this opportunity and take advantage of the advantages of your area..."

"Yes, yes!"

"You have to use your brain and use multiple sects to speed up the convergence of the residual souls and ferment them..."

"Yes, yes."

After the monument disappeared, the black-robed figure slowly stood up, frowning.

What does it mean?

Why is it so confusing?

Then, he paced back and forth in the empty space inside the tower. After walking a few times, the black-robed figure nodded and then disappeared.

The black-robed figure rushed out of Dian Cang Mountain and summoned a flying boat. After changing his clothes on the flying boat, he turned from darkness into a sunny middle-aged male cultivator with a high bun and sword-like temples.

Then, he summoned a small spirit ship to replace it, crossed the mountains and plains, and came to a blessed land with mountains and rivers and abundant spiritual energy.

"Greetings, Sect Master."

"Greetings, Sect Master."

Outside the spiritual land, there were cultivators driving magic tools to patrol the sky, and they saluted the spirit ship from a distance.

In the distance, clouds and mountains were surrounded by fog, and on a tall and majestic mountain gate, the three words "Yunlan Sect" were written.

...

Outside Yunlan Sect.

Shen Lian looked around this blessed land full of spiritual energy, but he didn't feel any surprise. It's normal for people to have a few different skins in business these days.

He didn't find anything unusual about the base in Dian Cang Mountain. It looked more like a large gathering place for residual souls.

Only this helmsman was a little interesting. He was actually the leader of a righteous sect, and he had the same Taoist name as one of his old friends.

After returning to the sect, the Yunlan Sect Master first dealt with the sect's affairs, and then announced that he had some insights when he went out, so he needed to go into seclusion.

It's normal for a cultivator to go into seclusion.

But you should go into seclusion, but you went into seclusion one foot first and then quietly came out of the small door in the back mountain.

Looking at the Yunlan Sect Master who slipped out of the back mountain, Shen Lian almost didn't want to follow him. He was thinking about whether to just capture him and search his soul. Maybe the souls of these people were not under spiritual confinement.

...

Hefeng City.

A small city with only a thousand young cultivators, and a mixture of immortals and mortals, the spiritual energy is exhausted, and the highest one is a low-level foundation.

The Yunlan Sect Master changed his appearance into an old man and entered a private room of a restaurant in the city.

Half a day later.

There was another middle-aged cultivator in the private room.

"Where is the stuff?"

After the middle-aged cultivator came in, he asked for it without any hesitation.

The Yunlan Sect Master took out a jade box in his hand, and casually set up a ban in the private room before opening the jade box.

The jade box only opened a gap, revealing a rich essence of blood.

'Ka' The Yunlan Sect Master buckled the jade box again, "I can give you the stuff, but..."

The middle-aged cultivator grinned, "Isn't it just to let the little brats in the sect go out and experience more recently? It's not a big deal."

"Isn't this enough?"

The Yunlan Sect Master shook his head.

The middle-aged cultivator frowned, "How big do you want to make it?"

"Without the order from the higher sect, it's okay for us to make a small fight, but if it gets too big, Qianlian Sect will have a hard time explaining to Luosha Valley, and we will be the ones who will suffer."

The leader of Yunlan Sect said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Lin, we are all from Luosha Valley.

We once advanced to the inner sect together, and now we are the leaders of a sect. We are still connected to Luosha Valley even if we break bones. As long as it's not too much, Luosha Valley will not care.

Besides, Qianlian Sect is nothing, what do you think."

As he said, the leader of Yunlan Sect took out another jade box and stacked it on top of the jade box just now.

"Two boxes of blood and flesh essence."

"Three boxes of blood and flesh essence."

"We are all brothers, so it's too formal." The middle-aged cultivator laughed, "But let's make a deal, you can't touch the inner disciples of my Xueyang Sect, and you can do whatever you want with the rest."

"There are also a few disciples in my Yunlan Sect who can't be touched." The leader of Yunlan Sect also showed the same look.

After collecting three jade boxes, the Blood Nourish Sect Master grinned, "Do you want to bring in the other brothers to move around together?"

...

In the corner of the box, Shen Lian quietly watched the figures in front of him talking.

It really opened his eyes.

The devil is the devil, and the righteous is the righteous, but in this area, the two are the same.

Damn it.

Wiping his ass with a gauze skirt, it really gave him...