Chapter 420: The Difference of Yuanying
"Ao Supreme Golden Pill!?"
Dai Qianqiu, Yang Tianding, Luo Tong, and Fan Malang who were sent by the leader of the Immortal Valley stood up with great excitement.
Li Yanmo took a sip of tea and said, "Yes, aren't you all in the Spiritual Transformation Stage? You just happen to meet the requirements and you are here, or should I say..."
Li Yanmo raised his eyebrows slightly, "You have other things to do."
"No! How could it be anything else!"
Zhong Sanyuan and Hong Muer, who were standing aside, sneered at the same time.
The former was because he had already broken through the fusion stage, and temporarily had no way of lowering his cultivation level without getting hurt; the latter was because he had already formed the supreme golden elixir, and Hong Muer felt uncomfortable when she saw someone of the same generation was about to form the supreme golden elixir.
"Then let's go—"
Li Yanmo brought a few people to Luoyang Town. In the courtyard, Jian Xin and Feng Ling were drinking tea face to face. Although both of them had no expression, the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.
Feng Ling heard the noise and stood up and nodded to Li Yanmo, "Mr. Li, thank you for your hospitality these days."
"Are you leaving?"
"Yes."
Feng Ling nodded, his tone firm.
Zhong Sanyuan scratched his face, feeling a little embarrassed.
Thirty super sect leaders came this time, but there was no leader of a super sword sect.
The reasons given by Kong Pu and others were also very realistic. Judging from Li Yanmo's style of doing things, the Jianmen incident back then could not have been planned by Li Yanmo. It must have been the work of the Immortal Palace or even the real mastermind behind the Immortal Palace.
Even if all the super sword sects that supported the establishment of Jianmen had no connection with the Immortal Palace, it is possible that the Immortal Palace had planted a lot of hidden agents in their midst.
It is best not to have any relationship with these super sword masters before figuring out the situation.
In this situation, the position of Feng Ling, the sword saint of the Cang Tian Sword Sect, is somewhat delicate.
"I have gained a lot from this trip. I need to retreat to digest it so that I can further refine my ruthless sword intent." Feng Ling clenched his fists, calmed down his excitement, and looked at Zhong Sanyuan and others. "What are you doing here?"
Zhong Sanyuan and others looked at each other, not knowing whether to talk to Feng Ling about the replacement of the golden elixir.
Li Yanmo pinched his chin and thought for a while before asking, "Miss Feng, how long do you think this retreat will take?"
Feng Ling hesitated for a while and then said, "A few years at most, or a hundred years at most."
For cultivators, such seclusion is not strange, especially when it comes to the ruthless sword intent that cuts off all emotions and severs all attachments.
"In that case, why doesn't Miss Feng retreat here with me?" Li Yanmo paused and tilted his head towards the direction of Qingshan Sect. "There are so many sword cultivators here. You can definitely improve your sword spirit through actual combat."
Feng Ling's heart was immediately moved. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered, "Will this be too much trouble for you, Mr. Li?"
"How could that be? Miss Feng, you are my friend."
Feng Ling pursed her lips and relaxed her shoulders a little, "Thank you."
Li Yanmo smiled and nodded, then began to flex his wrists, "Have you dropped any realms?"
“Alright, alright—”
Dai Qianqiu and others rubbed their hands excitedly, Zhong Sanyuan and Hong Muer made a "Puh" sound, while Feng Ling opened his eyes wide with curiosity.
Li Yanmo raised his hand and grabbed the people in front of him. Their realms began to decline rapidly. In a blink of an eye, they fell from the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm to the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Accompanied by a few cracking sounds, they fell back to the Nascent Soul Realm.
The girl on the foundation-building platform licked her lips and immediately reached out to grab the Nascent Souls of the people in front of her.
But when they fished it out, what came out was not the Nascent Soul, but several balls of light.
Nuyao blinked her eyes and tilted her head, not understanding what was going on for a moment. Dai Qianqiu and others fell back to the Foundation Establishment Stage because their Nascent Soul was taken away.
A normal person would be frustrated and unwilling to be transformed from a great old monster into a small fry in the foundation-building stage, but Dai Qianqiu and others were so excited that they did backflips.
Zhong Sanyuan spat fiercely again, and the jealousy in his eyes almost materialized.
"Okay, everyone, start to form the elixir. Don't worry about it—"
Dai Qianqiu and others immediately sat cross-legged and began to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form pills.
Dan formation is a crucial period for cultivators, so although Feng Ling was full of doubts, he did not ask any questions.
Soon, Dai Qianqiu succeeded in forming a golden elixir. As the most promising disciple of the Liudao Sect, the first thing he did was to form a top-grade golden elixir.
Feng Ling nodded subconsciously.
Li Yanmo bent down and grabbed it, but the top-grade golden elixir was gone.
Dai Qianqiu was silent for a few seconds and then slowly turned his head to look at Zhong Sanyuan.
After a brief pause, Dai Qianqiu laughed evilly, and Zhong Sanyuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
At this time, Feng Ling also noticed some clues, and remembered the rumors that Hong Muer swept through the super sects after losing her realm, and a bold guess emerged.
"Mr. Li, Mr. Li...you, are you guys going to keep forming the elixir until it forms..." Feng Ling swallowed hard and asked cautiously, "Supreme Golden Elixir?"
"Of course, Miss Feng, this is a rare opportunity, do you want to give it a try?"
Feng Ling subconsciously took a step forward, then took several steps back, stammering, "A true swordsman... just needs to have the sword in his heart, and shouldn't... think of taking shortcuts—"
"But Miss Feng, you are a ruthless swordsman. If you get carried away by the power of the Supreme Golden Pill, doesn't that prove that you haven't mastered it yet?" Li Yanmo raised his finger, "This is a challenge, and also an opportunity to sharpen your swordsmanship!"
Feng Ling was stunned when she heard this, but she felt that Li Yanmo would not cheat her, so she simply nodded and said, "Please help, Master Li."
"good--"
Li Yanmo raised his hand and patted Feng Ling on the shoulder.
Mu Mei took action as usual, separating Feng Ling's consciousness from his Nascent Soul, causing him to fall from the Spiritual Transformation Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.
Nu Yao, who was studying the ball of light in her hand, was stunned. She looked at Feng Ling's foundation-building platform, let out a light exclamation, and reached towards Feng Ling's foundation-building platform. A Nascent Soul that looked somewhat similar to Feng Ling was pulled out by Nu Yao.
Mumei also frowned in confusion.
Feng Ling, who had returned to the foundation-building stage, subconsciously reached out towards the sky.
After falling from the Spirit Transformation Stage, her field of vision became extremely narrow, the sky became extremely distant, and the Lingzhu Sword in her hand became extremely heavy and unfamiliar. All of this made Feng Ling feel inexplicably excited. Her swordsmanship instinct was cheering, as if she had finally stepped into the real world of swordsmanship.
Feng Ling suddenly formed the elixir without any rush.
"Mr. Li...I plan to keep it like this for a while."
Jian Xin smiled gently as he saw Feng Ling's series of reactions.
At this time, Nuyao also discovered the problem from the ball of light in her hand and Feng Ling's Nascent Soul.
"This Cang Tian Jian Sect might be the same as Tian Yin Demon Sect, both of which are sects that evolved from the Great Desolate Dao Sect by stealing and replacing the past."
(End of this chapter)
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