Immortal Sword Cultivation

Chapter 402: Traces of innate aura

Chapter 402: Traces of Innate Qi

   "Five Thunderwood!"

   "Thunderstone"

   "Magic Thunder Grass"

   "Thunderfire Flame Liquid"

   Every time the deacon of Ziyun Pavilion found a piece of spiritual material, his heart trembled, and his attitude towards Wang Chen became more and more respectful.

   How high the value of these spiritual materials is, you can guess that the monks of the Qingfengmen use these spiritual materials to win over the monks in the congregation stage.

   In other words, these spiritual materials are very precious to monks in the fit period.

   Although it is not at the level of cherishing the heavens in the Tianyuan Continent, it is not comparable to the nine-strike thunderwood, but it is also very rare, and it is hard currency everywhere.

   It can be said that the reason why the big chambers of commerce have such a great influence is because there are some such survivals that can attract monks to come.

   calmed down, and after a while, the deacon of Ziyun Pavilion said respectfully: "Friends of Taoism, these materials are probably worth 100,000 top-grade spirit stones. I don't know what your friends think?"

   Wang Chen nodded lightly.

  Wang Chen would not pay attention to the value of spirit stones. In Wang Chen's view, these spirit stones are not of great significance. Even if they are used as the fertilizer for world beads, the effect of spirit stones is not as good as these spirit stones.

   Seeing Wang Chen nodded, the cultivator of Ziyun Pavilion also smiled slightly, obviously expecting it, and then retired.

   After a while, the deacon of Ziyun Pavilion took out a storage belt and handed it over. After receiving it, Wang Chen put it on the table and asked:

   "I heard about the sale of Ziyun Pavilion, but I don't know if it is true?"

   "Of course, as long as there is no personal information about the monk, Ziyun Pavilion can provide it?"

   The deacon in Ziyun Pavilion was full of confidence, while Wang Chen showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "I don't know if there is news about the congenital wind, thunder and ice in Ziyun Pavilion?"

   "The air of innate wind, thunder and ice?"

   The deacon of Ziyun Pavilion was taken aback when he heard the words, and was slightly angry, but his anger was suppressed in an instant, "Are you joking fellow Daoist?"

   "The rumor has it that all this innate aura dissipated after the formation of a realm, and a small amount of it existed several times. I don't know if I stayed in that corner. Is it possible that fellow Taoists use my Ziyun Pavilion to open it up?"

   Deacon Ziyun Pavilion's tone was a little dull. If it weren't for Wang Chen's ranking as the second highest distinguished guest, I'm afraid he would have shaken his face long ago.

   Wang Chen didn't answer, but closed his eyes to rest his mind, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

   After a while, Deacon Ziyun Pavilion's complexion improved.

   "It seems that fellow Daoist is not joking, I really want to find this legendary thing, but it is more difficult to hide it from fellow Daoist."

   "But it's okay to say."

   Ziyun Pavilion's only thought for a while, and said carefully:

   "Friends of Daoists should not blame Li for being reckless. I believe that another person will feel the same way. This innate aura is too rare, even in ancient times."

   Wang Chen nodded, not surprised by the deacon's reaction.

   Innate aura, before the world was formed, even in the ancient times, the Tianyuan Continent has been formed for a long time, naturally there is very little innate aura, let alone now.

   Even if it occasionally has innate aura, it is quickly used by monks. Whether it is to refine immortal artifacts or change physique, innate aura is a very rare material.

   "It's good for fellow Taoists to know this," Ziyun Pavilion Deacon Jian Wangchen nodded and relieved himself. Obviously, Wang Chen was not here to make a joke, but really wanted to find innate aura.

   "The innate qi disappears after the formation of a world. There are few remaining ones, and the entire Tianyuan Continent has never heard of it."

   "Let’s talk about innate thunder first, this thing is really rumored, but as for its true or false, it’s impossible to tell."

   Wang Chen's eyes flashed, staring at the deacon in Ziyun Pavilion.

The deacon Ziyun Pavilion smiled slightly, and said with some pride: "In fact, in the Thunder Valley not far from here, the rumor has it that there is innate thunder energy, but it has never been confirmed, but fellow daoists can think about it. Although the power of the innate qi to refine immortal artifacts is great, it can only be used once. If it fails the first time, the innate qi will disappear completely."

   "There is innate aura in Thunder Valley?"

Wang Chen was slightly shocked, but he did not expect the news. The person in Ziyun Pavilion just seemed to have seen Wang Chen’s doubts and smiled and said: "In fact, the news that fellow Taoists wanted to sell this time was very cheap, or as we all know, Like this innate thunder energy, it is almost well-known in Leizhou, and there are rumors in the depths of Leigu, but I don’t know whether it is true or not."

   "The Tianyuan Continent has ten states, Leizhou, Yunzhou, Bingzhou, Qingzhou, Wuzhou, Xuanzhou, Hezhou, Luzhou, Shengzhou, and Zhanzhou."

   "Excluding the rumors of innate thunder gas in Leizhou, and the rumors of innate ice gas in Bingzhou."

"As for the aura of innate wind, I haven't heard of it on the Tianyuan Continent, but fellow daoists can go to Lingzhou to see it. Countless spiritual materials seem to have not been discovered."

   Wang Chen was silent, Lingzhou was still too far away.

   This mysterious mainland Wang Chen has heard of it many times since he came to Leizhou, and there are even many monks in Leiyuan City who are wading through mountains and rivers, wanting to try their luck.

   It's just that Wang Chen has no such plans for the time being.

   The news that Wang Chen wanted to inquire this time was well-known, and Ziyun Pavilion did not receive any spiritual rewards.

   After a while, Wang Chen turned into a sword of light and left Ziyun Pavilion.

   But the deacon of Ziyun Pavilion sent his divine consciousness deep into the jade slip, explained Wang Chen's previous situation in detail, and reported it to the upper level of Ziyun Pavilion.

   "It's another genius. There are so many new geniuses that have emerged in recent years. It seems that a great era similar to ancient times is coming. It's a pity that my talent is not good, otherwise..."

  ……

   A sword light flashed in an instant, and Wang Chen slowly approached Leigu, one of the most famous locations in Leizhou.

  The majestic power of thunder surged in the distance, and even Wang Chen's divine consciousness did not dare to go deep into it.

   "Is this the Thunder Valley? Although the power of the outer thunder is not as powerful as the Heaven and Earth Leiyuan, in comparison, the Thunder Valley feels more normal, as if there is life."

   Wang Chen secretly said in his heart that the impression of this Leigu was above the Heaven and Earth Lei Yuan, although in all aspects, it seemed that Lei Yuan was even better.

   "Forget it, don't care about it, let's go and see Qingfengmen, the previous account should be forgotten."

  Wang Chen's sword light turned, and he flew in the other direction of Leigu, vaguely feeling that there were more spiritual veins gathering in that direction.

   However, the closer to Qingfengmen, the more surprised Wang Chen felt.

  Because the mountain gate of the Qingfengmen is closing tightly, the defensive formation is opened, and many monks are besieging them with all their strength on the periphery of the formation.

   In the air, there are three huge ships standing across the sky.

   This huge ship reminded Wang Chen of his training career in the waters outside the incomplete continent. That time, Wang Chen was chased and killed. Wang Chen, who was chased by a huge ship, lived miserably, and finally hid in the forbidden island.

   When Wang Chen was in a daze, dozens of monks surrounded him.

   "Boy, what are you doing, go through the cloud pavilion, do not go back quickly, so as not to increase or change."

   One cultivator sternly said that his tone was full of this unkindness, but immediately, after another cultivator saw Wang Chen's storage ring, the greedy color on his face flashed, and then his consciousness swept over.

"Humph!"

   Wang Chen snorted coldly, and swept over with his divine consciousness blatantly. This was a naked provocation. The killing intent in Wang Chen's heart flashed in an instant.

   It’s just that the person who had just been wiped out by the Sense of God laughed loudly:

   "Good boy, a monk of the distracting stage, with a storage ring, obviously from the Qingfengmen, I am afraid that the Qingfengmen has been humbled for so long, sent to the rescue!"

  Some of the other people's eyes lit up when they heard the words, and they also clamored.

   "Huh, I still want to hide, call out the storage ring, I can spare your life!"

   Some people were a little unbearable on their faces, but after looking at Wang Chen's cultivation level, they fell silent and quietly surrounded them.

   "Huh, I'm looking for death, because your group of shrimp soldiers and crabs also have this mindset, you really don't know how to live or die!"

   The divine sword behind Wang Chen flew out instantly, disappearing with a slam.

   The dozens of people on the opposite side wanted to fight back. They had just sacrificed their defensive spirit weapons. Before they could say anything, their bodies fell to the ground one after another, making banging noises.

   Wang Chen stretched out his hand, a large aura hand formed, and put away the storage bracelets of several people.

   And this situation was quickly discovered by the monks present.

   "Who did a sneak attack on Monk Fanyun Pavilion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I couldn't find death!"

   "People of Qingfengmen, don't let it go!"

  In an instant, the defensive formation of Qingfengmen, which was originally a crisis, settled down. Most of the monks surrounded Wang Chen one after another, appearing on guard.

   They didn't do anything, but waited for the steward of Fanyun Pavilion to come. This is the rule. They accept the spirit materials and come as thugs.

   Soon, nearly a hundred people on the huge ship flew over and hovered in the air.

The few people headed by    were coercive and cautious, and Wang Chen knew at a glance that several of them were cultivators during the Tribulation Period, but the cultivation base was only the beginning of the Tribulation Period.

   One of them saw the monk who had just been beheaded by Wang Chen and fell on the ground, his face changed drastically, and a majestic aura surged out.

   "What a thief, he killed my direct disciple of the He family, you are looking for death!"

   The monk surnamed He looked furious, but a big seal had already been sacrificed and turned into a seventy-eighty-zhang size, covering the sky and the sun, and wanted to smash Wang Chen to death.

   But the monk next to him reached out his hand to stop it:

   "Fellow Daoist wait a moment, might as well ask first what happened, whether several disciples were killed by this person, and why?"

   The monk surnamed He coldly snorted and did not attack again, but he was very dissatisfied. The big seal in the sky was still covering the sky, ready to go.

   The eyes of many cultivators also focused on Wang Chen.

   "What the **** is the fellow Daoist, can you talk about it and make it clear?"

  Wang Chen laughed when he heard the words, and said disdainfully:

   "If there is anything to say, just hit it, and so much nonsense~www.wuxiaspot.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~

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