Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Lingyun has long seen that this valley is situated in the air of the two dragon veins of mountain water, and it is very sunny here, it is the natural place of seven weeks of grass growth. Of course, he cannot weed the roots, dry and fish.

He keeps these sporadic seven-week grass larvae, which will once again grow throughout the valley in six months, until the beginning of May next year, when they can reap another harvest.

And the seven weeks of grass he harvested today, roughly calculated, there are at least five or six hundred strains, has been enough Lingyun to produce tens of thousands of excellent seven weeks of dan, even the finest seven weeks of dan, which is no longer very helpful to Lingyun today, but for most Lingyun families, especially Lingjia's dead and Lingyun's seventy-two disciples, they are the best dan medicine to hit the gas practice environment.

Lingyun stood by the banks of the great river and suddenly started to think!

Boom!

Just two mountains ahead, thousands of basketball-sized stones were raised off the ground simultaneously, and blinking clouds were moved around the valley, suspended in the sky.

Lingyun picked materials on the spot and used these stones to lay two large arrays of Spiritual Arrays and Fantasy Arrays around the valley at the same time, so that the spiritual energy in the valley could not escape and the world could be isolated, and ordinary people could no longer enter the place.

Considering that after this great gathering of spirits, as the sky grew longer, there would be a situation of gasification liquid in the valley, Lingyun raised his hand to photograph a stone three meters in diameter, and sacrificed the Blue Shadow Flying Sword to empty the inside of the stone into a giant stone jar.

He carried the stone pot into the formation, picked a random place, used the Yellow Springs Earthwork, buried the stone pot in the majority of the underground, the mouth facing up, and used it to fill the spiritual liquid.

“But that's not enough...”

After doing this, Lingyun stood beside the stone urn and thought with her chin: “What if it rains? ”

Fortunately, the little trouble did not pour over Lingyun. He smiled slightly and once again sacrificed the Blue Shadow Flying Sword, painting inside and outside the stone urn for a moment.

The inner wall of the stone urn is engraved with a poly array, and the outer surface is engraved with a water shelter array, so that it can automatically absorb the spiritual liquid, and the rain does not fall in.

That's the real success.

After doing all this, Lingyun flew out of the valley, flew to the top of another mountain peak, picked an open place, took out Shennong Ding, sacrificed the Fire Spirit Phoenix, and started refining the alchemy directly.

After reaching the ninth level of Qi practice, Lingyun is now refining this level of Dan medicine, it doesn't take much effort to blow gray.

But even so, if you want to successfully refine a pot of the finest medicine, you have the least amount of time required, otherwise, you can't become a Dan.

Lingyun spent an entire afternoon, approaching three hours before consuming all the seven weeks of grass, all of which was refined into the finest seven weeks of dan!

Not too many, 49,000!

“Whoo! So many fantastic seven-week dans, enough for everyone. ”

In the evening, Lingyun put away the last refined Dan medicine, then put away Shennong Ding, smiled satisfactorily and left the mountain peak.

Brush!

Silently, Lingyun appeared at the peak of the seedling cultivation. In the process of refining the alchemy, he has been protecting the seedlings, and also to observe how long the seedlings can last.

As a result, Miao Xiaoming's performance shocked Lingyun.

Miao Xiaomiao had already reached the border breaking point. She could break through that layer of window paper at any time before concentrating on cultivation. But for more than three hours, she stunned with her own perseverance and insisted on not impinging on that barrier, which was really difficult and expensive.

Of course, compared to Dragon Hao Run, for a person who has been grinding for more than 10 years at the peak of six levels of gas practice, Miao Xiao Miao insists on these three more hours is nothing, but the problem is, such grinding as Dragon Hao Run, Ye Qingfeng, and Zhou Wenyi, they all have a method of suppression suitable for their own methods, and Miao Xiao Miao does not.

Frankly, adhering to a huge junction repeatedly polishes one's situation. It does have great advantages for cultivation after breakthrough, but this situation, in Lingyun's eyes, is too deliberate, not good.

For Ling Yun, Ning Ling Yu pursued the realm all by herself, it was a mispractice; Dragon Hao deliberately suppressed the realm, it was also a mispractice!

Those who fix the truth, go against the sky, it is already difficult to compete with the heavens, when slow is slow, and when fast is fast, it is only in the way of nature.

“Miao, it's almost there, right here, now go straight through the border! ”

Now that the sky had been wiped black, Lingyun was too lazy to look elsewhere, so he opened his mouth and let Miao Xiaoming break the border immediately!

“Okay!”

Miao Xiaomiao has reached her own limit. Lingyun's words are heard in Miao Xiaomiao's ears. It is the sound of heaven. She immediately mobilized her whole body and began to turn off!

Boom!

At a moment when Miao Xiaoming broke the border, Lingyun Festival made a big move already prepared, Ghost Willow!

Lingyun Shen moved and planted the ghost god Willow directly beside the seedlings. Time, the whole peak was bright and green. The huge tree crown of the ghost god Willow completely covered the body of the seedlings, while releasing a lot of life essence, for the seedlings to break the border.

This scene is far better than when the seedling seedlings went off in Longhu Mountain.

Miao Xiaomiao instantly entered the Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Lingyun

Five levels of Qi practice, five peaks of Qi practice...

An hour later, Miao Xiaoming finally stabilized the realm at the peak of Level 6 of Qi practice!

This achievement is no worse than the simultaneous breakthrough of the three Ling families on the night of September 15th!

“Nice credentials! ”

Waiting for Miao Xiao Miao to say that the realm was completely solid, slowly opened his eyes, Ling Yun stood aside and said with a smile: “Finally, it has not failed my heart cultivation. ”

“Thank you. ”

This time, Miao Xiaomiao was surprisingly not opposed to Lingyun needle sharp.

No one knows better than her. In such a short period of time, Ling Yun has paid so much for her silently.

Miao Xiaomiao silently took out several grass seeds and put them in the palm of her hand, she silently transported the ultimate Qing Emperor.

“One, two, three...”

A few breathing exercises, those seeds sprout in her hand until the flowers bloom!

The 7th greatest realm of the Supreme Qing Emperor. Read the flowers!

Miao Xiao Miaoyan smiled.

“Well, there's plenty of time in your new world to study it. Now get ready, we're going to dodge it. ”

Lingyun quickly warned: “I come to protect you, you don't have to worry about anything. ”

“Mmm.”

Miao Xiaoming nodded and floated, looking up at the blue robbery cloud above her head.