Chapter 424 Good Luck

Xuanming Arrow: The Xuanming Qi changes as the heart wishes, the extreme Yin leads to the mysterious, the extreme cold is like the dark. (Introduction)

Red Sun Bullet: Red Sun's true fire changes as you wish, extremely yang and fierce, exorcising evil and slaying demons. (Beginner's Guide)

Below the Ice and Fire Formless, there are two more spells: Mysterious Arrow and Red Yang Bomb.

The three spells are actually one, so there is no proficiency data for Xuanming Arrow and Chiyang Bullet, only entry-level marks.

Gao Xian's consciousness sank into the Temple of Heart and he quickly practiced new spells: Mysterious Arrow and Red Sun Bomb.

Under the stimulation of Ice and Fire, the power of both spells has been greatly enhanced, and the best thing is that they can be easily cast instantly.

The Xuanming Arrow can retract its cold light and transform into an almost transparent ice blade, which is almost invisible and extremely mysterious and unpredictable.

The flame of the Red Sun Bomb is even more intense, and it carries the power of the Red Sun, which can extremely restrain evil spirits, demons, and other evil things.

The power of the two spells jumped to the third-grade upper level in one fell swoop, posing a huge threat to golden elixirs of the same level.

This is just the entry level. As your cultivation level increases, it shouldn't be difficult to kill enemies of the same level with two spells.

As the power of the spell increases, the consumption of mana and spiritual awareness will naturally double.

For a first-grade golden elixir, this is not a burden. It should be possible to output dozens of rounds in a row.

Gao Xian briefly tested the power of the two spells, and his consciousness immediately withdrew from the Temple of Mind.

After opening the magic circle restriction, Gao Xiancai went out and saw Yun Qingxuan standing beside the side of the ship, looking ahead very seriously.

Gao Xian walked to Yun Qingxuan's side. In front of him was a clear blue sky with light clouds as thin as silk.

Thousands of mountains below stretch out like a dragon. At this time, the autumn colors are just beginning to take on a touch of green, with a few hints of orange and red in the mountains. Although not strong, it is very artistic.

Purple mist was rising above one of the mountain peaks, and from a distance it looked like a huge purple cloud umbrella.

The mountains and forests appear vaguely in the steaming purple air, appearing somewhat ethereal and mysterious.

The flashing green light in Gao Xian's eyes had activated the flower-detecting mirror, allowing him to easily see through the mountains and forests covered by purple clouds.

It was a huge valley, thousands of miles in radius, and the valley was full of purple pine trees. It was these pine trees that emitted a hint of purple air, or to be more precise, a kind of purple powder.

The valley was completely quiet, with no other living creatures to be seen. There were no animals or other vegetation in the valley, only countless purple pine trees.

The streams flowing in all directions were all dyed purple.

Gao Xian used his spiritual sense to sense that the purple powder was like mist and was sticky with a strange fragrance, which made him feel a little sleepy.

"It's very poisonous."

Gao Xian sighed. The information indicated that there was poisonous miasma in Ziyun Valley, but he was still a little surprised to see it with his own eyes.

Yun Qingxuan said softly: "The Purple Cloud Poison Miasma is very famous, and it is said that in the past, there would be magic cultivators who would come here to collect the poison miasma and refine it into magic weapons.

"After the entrance to Ziyun Valley was discovered here, it was occupied by Wanfeng Sect, and no demon cultivator dared to come here anymore."

"Brother, what do you think?" Gao Xian asked about the business.

Before boarding the ship, Gao Xian told Yun Qingxuan about the Chunyang Yuqing Flower. Yun Qingxuan said he would think about it.

During this period of time, Gao Xian has been studying the water and fire spirit cores. Qingqing asked him to be sent to the Soul Ring to rest, and he had no time to communicate with Yun Qingxuan.

Yun Qingxuan turned his head to look at Gao Xian, his crystal clear eyes were calm but firm, "I'm willing to give it a try."

"If there are only two Pure Yang Jade Purity Flowers, then Senior Brother's adventure would be in vain."

Gao Xian reminded again that although he and Yun Qingxuan had a good relationship, this matter was related to the future of the Dao, so he had to make it clear to Yun Qingxuan.

Yun Qingxuan said solemnly: "Which cultivator can refuse the Pure Yang Jade Pure Flower?"

She paused and then said confidently: "I have always had good luck."

Yun Qingxuan was not comforting herself, she was just stating a fact.

She has always had good luck.

Many practitioners believe in the theory of fate. Yun Qingxuan does not quite believe in it, but she believes in some mysterious sense of her future destiny.

She doesn't tell fortunes, she just has a vague sense of the changes in her future destiny.

Yun Qingxuan did not tell Gao Xian about this. The two of them had been getting closer and closer in recent years, and she knew that Gao Xian did not believe in fate.

Gao Xian once said that a destined fate is like a puppet. No matter how lifelike it is, it is still a dead object controlled by people. That's all, and it is meaningless.

Yun Qingxuan agreed with this statement, but she was not fortune-telling, but sensing the twists and turns of fate.

All living beings are rushing around in the long river of fate, but she can occasionally jump out of the river and look into the distance. This is her talent.

“Although I don’t believe in fate, I do believe in luck.”

Gao Xian said: "Traveling with Senior Brother, I can share his good luck."

Yun Qingxuan smiled softly: "Okay."

Gao Xian's heart was moved by the laughter. It was hard for him to resist the occasional display of charm by his cold and aloof senior brother.

He reached out and held Yun Qingxuan's hand, and Yun Qingxuan did not resist.

The two of them just held hands and looked into the distance, talking intermittently.

Yun Qingxuan likes this state very much. The two are in love with each other, neither too far nor too close, neither too strong nor too weak, just like water surrounding green mountains, and mountains and water depending on each other, but each has its own origin and its own way.

Gao Xian also likes this state and feels comfortable and relaxed.

After all, other women lacked some spiritual resonance. They were companions, but not spiritual partners.

It is a blessing to have a beautiful woman walking with you on this long journey!

No matter what happens in the future, this scene will become a beautiful memory in his heart.

Gao Xian and Yun Qingxuan were having a sweet time when they heard the voice of Master Qingyang: "Everyone, gather on the top deck."

The deck above the Golden Crow flying ship is very large. Many cultivators from the thirty-six sects gathered there, but they kept a considerable distance from each other, so it did not seem crowded.

The Qingyun Sect had the least number of people, only Gao Xian and his five Golden Cores. Most of the other sects had dozens of people.

So many people came here, firstly to receive the golden elixir of our sect, and secondly to train the disciples.

Of course, only the Jindan Zhenren who entered Ziyun Valley would stand in front, and the others could only wait behind.

As soon as Gao Xian and Yun Qingxuan arrived, they attracted a lot of attention. Most people were looking at Gao Xian.

This master of both magic and swordsmanship has been gaining popularity recently. Many people have never seen Gao Xian, so they are naturally very curious about him.

Gao Xian felt several gazes filled with strong malice, and the ones who held the most hostility towards him were the Jindan from the Yuelun Sect.

Bai Zhongming, the leader of the Yuelun Sect this time, is an old Jindan who is nearly 800 years old. Even his Jindan cultivation cannot hide his old age.

The skinny old man in his robe looked like a piece of clothing hanging on a tree branch, with his hair fluttering in the air.

Bai Zhongming's face was also covered with black scars, and with layers of wrinkles, it was difficult to see his expression.

The old man had only a pair of eyes that were unusually bright, and he looked at Gao Xian with undisguised murderous intent.

Standing behind Bai Zhongming was Bai Hengyang. The young Jindan had a solemn expression, completely devoid of his former arrogance.

When Gao Xian's gaze swept over him, Bai Hengyang did not avoid the gaze, but his expression was very stiff.

Gao Xian today is far superior to him. The eye contact made him feel extremely stressed.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

Gao Xian smiled slightly. This young man is a little shy.

He and the Yuelun Sect had a deep hatred, and both sides knew that if they met there, it would be a fight of life and death.

Bai Hengyang was a little scared, which was very normal.

The reason why he has such a great reputation is to make people respect and fear him!

Bai Zhongming was a dying old man, so it was normal for him not to be afraid of him. The second was Wu Liuji, who looked not very well, but had a very fierce look in his eyes, and he obviously had no fear of him at all.

Gao Xian also admired this man's courage. He was almost killed by him with one move, but he could still be so brave. Such courage was remarkable.

He also smiled at Wu Liuji. This guy was a real man. If he had something to say, he would speak openly and would never hide anything.

Wu Liuji was a little confused by Gao Xian's smile. He didn't quite understand why Gao Xian was so kind to him. When he hesitated, the murderous aura in his body was not as strong.

The eye contact and expressions of the Jindan masters were very subtle, but they could not be hidden from the Jindan masters present.

Many Jindan had complicated expressions. No matter what they thought of Gao Xian, they had to admit that Gao Xian was indeed extraordinary, much more dignified than Wu Liuji and Bai Zhongming.

Everyone also knew that Gao Xian had offended so many people, and he would definitely be in trouble after entering Ziyun Valley.

It was unknown whether this young genius, who was famous in Wanfeng County, could walk out of Ziyun Valley alive! True Lord Qingyang did not care about these trivial matters. He announced the various rules for entering Ziyun Valley.

"After the natural restriction of Ziyun Valley is opened, it will be closed within a year, and there will be fluctuations of dozens of days. It is unpredictable.

"So, you must return within ten months. Ten purple cloud flowers per sect, no less.

"In addition, private fighting is strictly prohibited in Ziyun Valley. If anyone breaks the rules, I will never let them off easily..."

True Lord Qingyang talked for a long time, and finally distributed magical instruments such as Qingmi Pills and Yunguang Feather Clothes to each sect, which were all specially used to remove poison and avoid miasma.

The Purple Cloud Valley was actually a closed cave, and there was no miasma inside. It was just that once the restriction was opened, the purple cloud miasma would naturally flow into the cave.

The so-called Purple Cloud Flower is a spiritual flower in the cave that absorbs the purple cloud miasma and mutates, which is why it has all kinds of miraculous effects.

Everyone waited on the Golden Crow flying ship for more than twenty days, and the restriction of Ziyun Valley was finally opened. A purple gas rose into the sky from the middle of the valley.

The purple cloud poisonous miasma was surging and boiling like boiling water, continuously dissipating outwards.

Numerous golden elixirs, clad in cloud-light feather robes, continuously entered the purple miasma in batches.

Ma Qianjun, Xuan Yue and Li Ye went first. This was also the plan Gao Xian had discussed with them.

Gao Xian promised him and Yun Qingxuan that they could get ten purple cloud flowers, and the three of them just had to protect themselves.

Ma Qianjun, Xuan Yue, Li Ye and others were of course very welcoming to this plan.

Gao Xian has too many enemies, and it is easy to get into trouble if you go with him.

A day later, when all the cultivators from the thirty-six sects had entered, Gao Xiancai and Yun Qingxuan slowly entered the Purple Cloud Valley.

None of them used the Cloud Light Feather Robe. The rank of this magical weapon was too low and it would definitely break into pieces once they started fighting.

Gao Xian activated the Tai Chi Xuan Guang Invisible Heavenly Robe, while Yun Qingxuan activated the Yuxiao Lingguang. This method is like a layer of transparent gauze that can resist all kinds of demonic obstacles and poisonous gases, far better than the Yun Guang Feather Robe.

They entered from the Purple Cloud Valley through a pillar of light, and after a dizzying moment, the two of them arrived in another world.

The sun was blazing in the sky, and beneath my feet was a vast expanse of yellow sand. Some dilapidated buildings could be vaguely seen among the undulating sand dunes.

Gao Xian looked around, but with his eyesight he couldn't see where the Nine Nether Abyss was.

He took out the Wanli Sound Transmission Note and contacted Yue Shenxiu, and there was a response soon.

"Just follow me." Yue Shenxiu said and then turned off the communication.

Gao Xian was puzzled and didn't know who to follow.

At this time, the Wanli Sound Transmission Note in front of him shone with light and soon turned into a golden arrow of light.

The golden arrow of light shook and then slowly flew forward.

Gao Xian understood that the Wanli Note could also automatically guide the way...

He said to Yun Qingxuan: "This spell is quite interesting."

Yun Qingxuan was about to speak when she suddenly frowned slightly. Gao Xian was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Yun Qingxuan's face was a little serious as he said, "I suddenly had a bad feeling..."

Deep in Ziyun Valley, an old man in black was writing the three words "Yue Shen Xiu" on a piece of golden talisman paper.

The old man in black held a talisman in his hand and shouted, "Go!"

The golden talisman paper with Yue Shenxiu's name on it flipped and folded, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a paper crane that flew forward swayingly.

After flapping its wings twice, the paper crane suddenly became faster...

(I'm not in good shape these two days, I'll adjust~ I'll ask for some encouragement from the monthly ticket~)

(End of this chapter)