Fix your sister's fairy

The three days passed in a flash, and the Qingshan Sect was lively again, and the disciples gathered to perform the wonderful battle that Wutai had been looking forward to for a long time, Yinghua vs. Wang An, and the elder disciples against the legendary Supreme Realm, this attraction completely detonated the entire Qingshan Sect.

When Zhao Mad walked near the Yanwu platform, it was already crowded with people, and even many disciples skipped their morning classes and elders' lectures, just to join in the excitement, fully showing that the essence of monks is to eat melons and watch plays.

After discovering that Zhao Mad was coming, many disciples immediately let Dao show their faces to flatter: "Senior Brother Zhao Mad is also here, come here and go." "

"Don't be ashamed of your position, you can't see a single human hair. Come to Senior Brother Zhao Mad and come to me, my place here is high, you can see clearly!"

In the face of all the flattery, Zhao Mad was expressionless, and the number of people in the emperor's family who wanted to kneel and polish his shoes could not be counted, among them, the princes and generals, the princess and the county lord were like carp crossing the river, and now the flattery of these monks was all regarded by him as a pair of ears and eyes, and he did not give a single one.

The flow of people separated a road in front of Zhao Mad independently, and at the end was the Yanwu platform, where Zhao Mad caught a glimpse of Chen Yin and An Zhiming, Chen Yin also saw him and nodded, but Zhao Mad ignored it and walked to a green tree on the side of the Yanwu platform, slightly raised it and sat down on the branch, and raised a pot of wine in his hand. The male disciple of the inner door in the vast period can only secretly curse and really know how to pretend.

Chen Yin, who was in front of the martial arts stage, was not annoyed by Zhao Mad ignoring it, only 30 smiled bitterly and turned his head to look at the field, the blue water sword Yinghua had already stood in it, the long sword in his hand was swirled, and his divine sense swallowed the sword blade between his eyes and concentration, and there was no lack of sword qi between recuperating and recuperating.

It's close to the time of the fight, but Wang An, one of the protagonists, still hasn't arrived, and many people have begun to whisper and speculate whether Wang An has stage fright

"Senior Sister An, what do you think of this battle. Chen Yin looked at An Zhiming beside him and asked.

"Uninteresting. An Zhiming replied very briefly, and after saying that, she swept her eyes around the disciples calmly, and countless eyes gathered on her and burned very hot, at least in the case that "Senior Sister Qingwu" did not appear, wherever she appeared in the Qingshan Sect was the focus of the disciples.

"He didn't come?" Chen Yin naturally knew what An Zhiming was looking at and asked.

An Zhiming bowed slightly, at least she hadn't seen that person until now, but considering that the other party often played cards out of common sense, it was very likely that she would not appear until the last moment.

Another time for tea passed, and there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, An Zhiming and Chen Yin subconsciously turned their heads to look, thinking that they would see the person they expected, but what appeared in the field of vision was a huge nine-headed golden lion.

On the back of the nine-headed golden lion king, Gongsun Ruoji sat on the head of one of the lions, lying on his side like no one in his eyes, closing his eyes and resting, and his domineering side leakage and heroic martial arts can be seen.

"It seems that the new inner door cares about Wang An. Chen Yin looked sideways.

All the main owners have arrived, but the main dish is still bad, but in this situation today, Wang An has to come if he doesn't want to come, if he doesn't come, he will release all the pigeons with faces in the Qingshan Sect, and he can't afford to be responsible.

Sure enough, at the last moment of the agreed competition, Wang An arrived.

The crowd exclaimed and parted the road, and it was naturally Wang An who walked towards the martial arts stage, and when he appeared, Yinghua also opened his eyes, looking at the young man in the audience as if looking at a dead person.

This is the recognized rule of the Qingshan Sect, and when you go to the martial arts stage, you will live and die by yourself.

Wang An lived up to expectations and stood on the stage, Yinghua looked at him and said, "I thought you wouldn't be here today." "

"I had a reason to come. Wang An said lightly.

This reason can even make you willing to give your life. Yinghua squinted slightly, and the blade of the sword in his hand was raised by an inch, but the slight movement made Wang An quietly mobilize his mana to prepare.

"People always have some reasons to put their lives on the line for it, and I'm no exception. Wang An raised his hand, and the bronze giant bell rose into the sky, and the power of suppression between the long ringing of the bell spread throughout the entire martial arts platform.

The long sword in Yinghua's hand sank, and the look of surprise when he looked up was fleeting, and then he nodded and said: "I already understand how some of those Vast Period peers who were defeated under your hands lost, it seems that you are really the Supreme Realm, and the only one in this world who can shake the vastness with your extraordinary strength is the Supreme Realm." "

"Please. Wang An raised his hand, and this time, his starting hand was a fist fight.

"Never get tired of chewing. Yinghua was not impressed by Wang An's temporary behavior in the past three days, but offstage, Chen Yin and An Zhiming saw Wang An's fist fight, but their eyes flashed, and they subconsciously looked sideways at the woman lying on the side of the nine-headed golden lion king not far away.

"Really... It's very cared for. Chen Yin sighed and looked at Yinghua who was full of sword momentum on the stage and said.

An Zhiming glanced around, but still didn't see the shadow of that person, and couldn't help but feel strange in his heart, could that person really have so much confidence in Wang An?

So where is the gap between himself and that Wang An? An Zhiming retracted his gaze and looked at Wang An who was waiting on the stage.

The main peak, the main hall.

"It's very lively in the sect today. Mo Yi said: "Now everyone is on the side of the martial arts stage, and those who return to the ruins are no exception, it seems that no one will pay attention to us for the time being." "

"It's now. Venerable Qingxuan said.

In the center of the main hall, in front of Venerable Qingxuan and Mo Yi, a medicine pool was opened, jasper tiles, thousands of lines of seal text compressed to the size of a knuckle, such a cumbersome seal text almost carved the entire medicine pool, sweeping a glance almost the divine sense will be emptied. Outside the medicine pool, there are things that suppress the array in the east, west, north and south, and the Great Array of Locked Spirits laid by Venerable Qingxuan himself ensures that all spiritual things cannot break through the Great Array.

"I'm ready. Mo Yi said.

This medicine pool Qingxuan Venerable did not sleep for three days and three nights before he could prepare and perfect, and some of the materials needed were even found by Mo Yi who went to the Forbidden City to open the Forbidden City in the Land of God Forsaken. However, all this is just a preparation for the pre-positioning of the treasure body molding. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

If it is an ordinary treasure body, there is naturally no need for this kind of extravagance, but the treasure body that Mo Yi is facing now can be regarded as the top ten top treasure bodies in the world's cognition since the history of the immortal cultivation world, if it is not allowed by the situation, it is normal for the Qingxuan Venerable to be ready to exaggerate several times.

"There are three steps in refining the body. Venerable Qingxuan said: "Purify your body and soul, engrave it into your bones, and recast the treasure hall, now your body has been refined by the dragon qi of the Forbidden City, and it is already a top-level embryonic bone, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the difficulty of casting the treasure body is hundreds of times that of the ordinary, the time for casting the treasure body may be very long, and it is accompanied by endless pain, you must be mentally prepared." "

"Can it be worse than when you were refining fire?" Mo Yi sighed.

"No, you can't. Venerable Qingxuan shook his head.

"What are you afraid of? Mo Yi looked up and smiled.

"Let's get started. Venerable Qingxuan took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve, which had the mark of water flowing and waves, and at the moment of taking out the porcelain bottle, Mo also felt the restlessness of the mother fire in his body, although it was only fleeting, but he didn't think it was an illusion at all.

"Do you want to use this thing?" Mo Yi's face changed color slightly.

In the abyss of all worlds, he had seen Venerable Qingxuan take out four porcelain bottles, and in the battle of the Snow Field, Venerable Qingxuan opened one of them, which contained the Mother of the Origin of Ten Thousand Fires, and now Venerable Qingxuan took out a porcelain vase again.

"Purifying the body and soul lies in the word purification, the strength of the bones and flesh that has been washed by the dragon qi is unprecedented, and the only way I can think of 600 to cleanse the body and purify the soul is this. Venerable Qingxuan lightly pressed his finger against the mouth of the porcelain bottle: "I said, it may hurt, are you ready?"

Mo Yi didn't say anything, but gave a thumbs up.

Venerable Qingxuan bowed his head and opened the white porcelain bottle.

A drop of water flowed out of the porcelain vase.

This drop of water is colorless and odorless, very clean, perhaps too clean, the surface of the water droplet is like a mirror reflecting the whole world, a dust, a flower, a feather, a scale. The more seriously you look at the world in the water droplets, the more people will feel in a trance, not knowing whether the world in the water droplets is real, or the world you live in is real.

As soon as Venerable Qingxuan pinched the seal, the cyan flames in the main hall covered the entire corner like a sea of fire, the majesty of the mother fire could not be desecrated, and the vision of the water droplets was suddenly suppressed, and the world reflected on the surface of the water droplets also trembled extremely much.

With a flick of Venerable Qingxuan's fingers, the water droplets fell into the medicine pool, and the moment they touched the ground, the water droplets cracked and suddenly shattered into a sea of Wang Yang!

Where is this drop of water, this is simply a compressed ocean! The unimaginable amount of water surges up, and Mo Yi is submerged in an instant!

The dense seal inscriptions in the medicine pool lit up, and an independent small space rose up, and a huge flood like a sea was confined to the medicine pool, which was terrifying, and the pressure that could flatten a towering mountain peak suddenly slapped Mo Yi's whole person at the bottom of the medicine pool and couldn't move!

Mo Yi only felt that the whole world had turned into substance and poured on him, and the bones in his body were constantly rubbing and squeezing, and even produced a golden light like a spark to fill the entire medicine pool!

"Heavy water cleansing. Venerable Qingxuan said.

The water contained in the porcelain vase is called heavy water.

Heavy water, why is it important?

A drop of water has the weight of the world.

PS: The fever subsided. I didn't get hit.