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Chapter 1902
Chapter 1902
After leaving the bamboo forest, Fang Ming said, "Let's go! I'll take you to a place and introduce someone to you."
Fang Ming turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky, followed by Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.
A quarter of an hour later, they appeared on top of an emerald green mountain, and the place above halfway up the mountain was covered by a thick purple fog, making it difficult to see what was going on on the mountain.
The grass and trees below the mountainside are shady, and a bluestone ladder extends from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain stands a blue stone tablet more than ten feet high, with three big characters "Ziyun Peak" written on it.
Wang Changsheng looked at a certain ground, and his spiritual sense sensed a weak aura fluctuation, which seemed to be a magic weapon.
The dense purple fog on the top of the mountain rolled violently, a ray of purple light flew out of it, and a flash landed at the foot of the mountain.
When the light faded away, an old man in purple robe with a ruddy complexion was revealed. The old man had a round face and big eyes, with a wisp of goatee.
Judging by the mana fluctuations on his body, it is obvious that he is a Dzogchen monk.
The purple-robed old man bowed to Fang Ming and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master Fang."
"Qin Ming, have you advanced to the God of Transformation Great Consummation? That's right, with your aptitude, it shouldn't be a big problem to advance to the Void Refining Stage."
Fang Ming praised, with a look of approval on his face.
"Master Uncle Fang praised you absurdly. This disciple has made some preparations over the years. I have no idea whether he can advance to the stage of refinement or not."
Qin Ming said modestly, his eyes fell on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.
"Let me introduce you. They are Nephew Wang and Nephew Wang who ascended from the lower realms. Uncle Chen admires them more. Take them to familiarize yourself with the situation of this sect. Take him to visit other monks who transform spirits and make more friends. Martial Nephew, Qin Martial Nephew is a fifth-level craftsman, proficient in crafting crafts, and has a lot of friends, you should ask him for advice, I still have things to deal with."
Fang Ming explained briefly and left in a hurry.
"Junior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Wang ascended from the lower realm? I don't know which interface you ascended from? My ancestor was also an ascension monk, and his old man ascended from the Qingtian Realm."
Fang Ming's tone was warm, it's human nature to cuddle together, and immortal cultivators are no exception.
"We ascended from the Dongli Realm to the Spirit Realm. We are newcomers, and we don't understand anything. I hope Senior Brother Qin will give us some pointers in the future."
Wang Changsheng said politely.
"It's our first visit, and we don't have anything good to offer. I hope Senior Brother Qin won't hold you back."
Wang Ruyan smiled, took out a cyan storage ring, and handed it to Qin Ming.
It is not surprising that there are many people in the ceremony. Listening to the conversation between Fang Ming and Qin Ming, Qin Ming has a great hope of advancing to the refining stage. Now that he has formed a friendship, he may be able to use it in the future.
"Brothers from the same sect, you are welcome. My ancestors also ascended from the lower plane. I know it is not easy to ascend as a monk. Let's go to my cave and let's talk slowly."
Qin Ming politely refused, and made a gesture of please.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan thanked each other, and followed Qin Ming to the mountain.
Through the thick purple fog, a bluestone square covering an area of one thousand acres appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.
There is a five-storey purple attic on the left and right sides of the square, and a magnificent purple palace sits right in front of it, with three silver characters "Purple Cloud Palace" written on the gold-painted plaque.
In the center of the square is a lake with a size of more than [-] mu. Hundreds of light blue spirit fish swim in the lake. These spirit fish have several long golden beards on their heads, blue scales all over their bodies, and a row of green scales on their backs. Green sharp thorns, and two pairs of blue frog claws under the abdomen. Their speed is not fast, and there are ripples on the lake.
The door of Ziyun Hall was opened, and there were two bronze stone lions standing at the door.
Qin Ming invited them into Ziyun Hall. The stone walls are inlaid with exquisite crystals. The hall is spacious and there are more than a dozen jade chairs.
As soon as they walked in, a human-shaped skeleton about ten feet tall walked over. There was a blue flame in the eye socket of the human-shaped skeleton, a blue flame mark on the center of the brow, and some blue spirit patterns on the arm. blood vessels, holding a blue tray in its hand.
"This is the Bone Race!"
Wang Changsheng said in surprise, the jurisdiction of the Bone Clan is next to the Human Clan, and it is a small clan. The Bone Clan is not strong, and they join forces with several small clans to fight against the Human Clan.
The Bone Race can speak human words and have their own intelligence, which is very different from the bone corpses Wang Changsheng knew.
The bone corpse is a kind of refined corpse, unable to speak human words.
"When fighting against the Bone Tribe, I caught a Bone Tribe, saw it was clever, and left it to do odd jobs."
Qin Ming explained, he took out an exquisite golden tea pot, took out three silver-white seeds from it, threw them into three teacups, poured boiling water, the white seeds bloomed like flower buds, and turned into a silver-white flower. There are some small lines on the surface of the silver-white flowers, like broken bones, and there is a strange fragrance in the air.
The Bone Race put down the tray and stepped aside.
"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Sister Wang, this is the Bone Clan's unique spiritual tea bone flower tea, which is often drunk by the cultivators of Transforming Spirits. It has the effect of cleansing the tendons and changing the marrow, which is good for cultivation."
While introducing, Qin Ming picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan picked up the tea cups, took a sip, and the tea fell down. After a while, they felt hot all over their bodies, as if they were in a volcano.
Their skins turned crimson, as if they were about to be set on fire.
"It's the first time to drink bone scented tea. This happens. It's better for monks below Huashen to drink bone scented tea. However, it's not easy to cultivate bone scented tea. It's an offering from the Bone Race. Nascent Soul monks don't have that kind of good luck."
Qin Ming explained, poured another cup of bone flower tea, and drank it down in one gulp.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan returned to normal, a heart-warming coolness spread throughout their bodies, and they felt extremely comfortable.
"Senior Brother Qin, is there a magic weapon for detection at the foot of Ziyun Peak?"
Wang Changsheng asked casually.
Qin Ming flipped his palm, a blue light flashed, and a light blue eyeball appeared on his hand, the blue eyeball kept turning like a living thing.
"You're talking about multi-eyed beads, right? This is a magic weapon refined from the multi-eyed eyeballs. The multi-eyed beads I put at the foot of the mountain are the lowest-level multi-eyed beads. They are used to detect the situation outside. It can be used as a warning, high-level multi-eyed beads are rare items, possessing many incredible supernatural powers, Master Lin has one, it is said that he got it by killing the multi-eyed people in the fusion stage."
Qin Ming explained that, like the Bone Clan, the Multi-Mu Clan has jurisdiction next to the Human Clan, and the Multi-Mur Clan is much more powerful than the Bone Clan.
The human race is a small race, which is compared to the big races in the Xuanling Continent. For the Bone Race and the Multi-Murder Race, the human race is not a small race. They have to join forces to fight against the human race. Too weak, it has long been wiped out by other alien races.
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After leaving the bamboo forest, Fang Ming said, "Let's go! I'll take you to a place and introduce someone to you."
Fang Ming turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky, followed by Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.
A quarter of an hour later, they appeared on top of an emerald green mountain, and the place above halfway up the mountain was covered by a thick purple fog, making it difficult to see what was going on on the mountain.
The grass and trees below the mountainside are shady, and a bluestone ladder extends from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain stands a blue stone tablet more than ten feet high, with three big characters "Ziyun Peak" written on it.
Wang Changsheng looked at a certain ground, and his spiritual sense sensed a weak aura fluctuation, which seemed to be a magic weapon.
The dense purple fog on the top of the mountain rolled violently, a ray of purple light flew out of it, and a flash landed at the foot of the mountain.
When the light faded away, an old man in purple robe with a ruddy complexion was revealed. The old man had a round face and big eyes, with a wisp of goatee.
Judging by the mana fluctuations on his body, it is obvious that he is a Dzogchen monk.
The purple-robed old man bowed to Fang Ming and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master Fang."
"Qin Ming, have you advanced to the God of Transformation Great Consummation? That's right, with your aptitude, it shouldn't be a big problem to advance to the Void Refining Stage."
Fang Ming praised, with a look of approval on his face.
"Master Uncle Fang praised you absurdly. This disciple has made some preparations over the years. I have no idea whether he can advance to the stage of refinement or not."
Qin Ming said modestly, his eyes fell on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.
"Let me introduce you. They are Nephew Wang and Nephew Wang who ascended from the lower realms. Uncle Chen admires them more. Take them to familiarize yourself with the situation of this sect. Take him to visit other monks who transform spirits and make more friends. Martial Nephew, Qin Martial Nephew is a fifth-level craftsman, proficient in crafting crafts, and has a lot of friends, you should ask him for advice, I still have things to deal with."
Fang Ming explained briefly and left in a hurry.
"Junior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Wang ascended from the lower realm? I don't know which interface you ascended from? My ancestor was also an ascension monk, and his old man ascended from the Qingtian Realm."
Fang Ming's tone was warm, it's human nature to cuddle together, and immortal cultivators are no exception.
"We ascended from the Dongli Realm to the Spirit Realm. We are newcomers, and we don't understand anything. I hope Senior Brother Qin will give us some pointers in the future."
Wang Changsheng said politely.
"It's our first visit, and we don't have anything good to offer. I hope Senior Brother Qin won't hold you back."
Wang Ruyan smiled, took out a cyan storage ring, and handed it to Qin Ming.
It is not surprising that there are many people in the ceremony. Listening to the conversation between Fang Ming and Qin Ming, Qin Ming has a great hope of advancing to the refining stage. Now that he has formed a friendship, he may be able to use it in the future.
"Brothers from the same sect, you are welcome. My ancestors also ascended from the lower plane. I know it is not easy to ascend as a monk. Let's go to my cave and let's talk slowly."
Qin Ming politely refused, and made a gesture of please.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan thanked each other, and followed Qin Ming to the mountain.
Through the thick purple fog, a bluestone square covering an area of one thousand acres appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.
There is a five-storey purple attic on the left and right sides of the square, and a magnificent purple palace sits right in front of it, with three silver characters "Purple Cloud Palace" written on the gold-painted plaque.
In the center of the square is a lake with a size of more than [-] mu. Hundreds of light blue spirit fish swim in the lake. These spirit fish have several long golden beards on their heads, blue scales all over their bodies, and a row of green scales on their backs. Green sharp thorns, and two pairs of blue frog claws under the abdomen. Their speed is not fast, and there are ripples on the lake.
The door of Ziyun Hall was opened, and there were two bronze stone lions standing at the door.
Qin Ming invited them into Ziyun Hall. The stone walls are inlaid with exquisite crystals. The hall is spacious and there are more than a dozen jade chairs.
As soon as they walked in, a human-shaped skeleton about ten feet tall walked over. There was a blue flame in the eye socket of the human-shaped skeleton, a blue flame mark on the center of the brow, and some blue spirit patterns on the arm. blood vessels, holding a blue tray in its hand.
"This is the Bone Race!"
Wang Changsheng said in surprise, the jurisdiction of the Bone Clan is next to the Human Clan, and it is a small clan. The Bone Clan is not strong, and they join forces with several small clans to fight against the Human Clan.
The Bone Race can speak human words and have their own intelligence, which is very different from the bone corpses Wang Changsheng knew.
The bone corpse is a kind of refined corpse, unable to speak human words.
"When fighting against the Bone Tribe, I caught a Bone Tribe, saw it was clever, and left it to do odd jobs."
Qin Ming explained, he took out an exquisite golden tea pot, took out three silver-white seeds from it, threw them into three teacups, poured boiling water, the white seeds bloomed like flower buds, and turned into a silver-white flower. There are some small lines on the surface of the silver-white flowers, like broken bones, and there is a strange fragrance in the air.
The Bone Race put down the tray and stepped aside.
"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Sister Wang, this is the Bone Clan's unique spiritual tea bone flower tea, which is often drunk by the cultivators of Transforming Spirits. It has the effect of cleansing the tendons and changing the marrow, which is good for cultivation."
While introducing, Qin Ming picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan picked up the tea cups, took a sip, and the tea fell down. After a while, they felt hot all over their bodies, as if they were in a volcano.
Their skins turned crimson, as if they were about to be set on fire.
"It's the first time to drink bone scented tea. This happens. It's better for monks below Huashen to drink bone scented tea. However, it's not easy to cultivate bone scented tea. It's an offering from the Bone Race. Nascent Soul monks don't have that kind of good luck."
Qin Ming explained, poured another cup of bone flower tea, and drank it down in one gulp.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan returned to normal, a heart-warming coolness spread throughout their bodies, and they felt extremely comfortable.
"Senior Brother Qin, is there a magic weapon for detection at the foot of Ziyun Peak?"
Wang Changsheng asked casually.
Qin Ming flipped his palm, a blue light flashed, and a light blue eyeball appeared on his hand, the blue eyeball kept turning like a living thing.
"You're talking about multi-eyed beads, right? This is a magic weapon refined from the multi-eyed eyeballs. The multi-eyed beads I put at the foot of the mountain are the lowest-level multi-eyed beads. They are used to detect the situation outside. It can be used as a warning, high-level multi-eyed beads are rare items, possessing many incredible supernatural powers, Master Lin has one, it is said that he got it by killing the multi-eyed people in the fusion stage."
Qin Ming explained that, like the Bone Clan, the Multi-Mu Clan has jurisdiction next to the Human Clan, and the Multi-Mur Clan is much more powerful than the Bone Clan.
The human race is a small race, which is compared to the big races in the Xuanling Continent. For the Bone Race and the Multi-Murder Race, the human race is not a small race. They have to join forces to fight against the human race. Too weak, it has long been wiped out by other alien races.
It's empty, let's update it today
(End of this chapter)
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