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Chapter 236 Characteristics, Foundation Building Pill, We Want to Survive (4000)

Zhang Yuanzhu's face was hidden under the hood, and he looked indifferently at the arrogant cavalry.

After dozens of cavalrymen had galloped past, he took a step forward and headed towards the cave.

The two of them were silent along the way, quietly observing the surroundings.

As Pinkie Pie glanced at a street, her pupils shrank slightly, but she quickly looked away.

After a stick of incense.

In a courtyard, two people stood facing each other.

The woman's dress fluttered in the wind, three thousand greens hanging down to her waist, and her pretty face was filled with excitement.

"Brother, I just saw the secret message of the Biluo Dharma Lineage in the city. A disciple has returned alive from the Fayinming Mountains, and is still gathering the remaining disciples of the Dharma Lineage."

In the battle of Yinming Mountain, the Biluo Dharma lineage formed large formations and fought together. After the disaster, some people actually survived.

And he gathered many disciples here.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his hand and opened his hood, revealing his handsome face. His pupils were as deep as the abyss, without a trace of emotion.

"Did they really escape?"

The young man spoke with inexplicable emotions.

His hand dropped and he played with the bone beads hanging around his waist.

"After we obtain the spiritual materials for the formation, I will accompany you on the journey."

"it is good."

Pinkie nodded her forehead lightly, her excited expression subsided slightly, and a look of thought appeared in her eyes.

Just as my senior brother said, was it true that a disciple of the Dharma lineage escaped from such a dangerous battlefield and happened to leave a secret message in this fairy city?

In fact, the other possibility is even greater.

The woman's face was bitter and she said no more.

"Don't think too much. Refine the two magical instruments first. Leave the rest to me."

Zhang Yuanzhu stretched out his free hand and patted the woman's shoulder.

Pinkie nodded.

Then, he walked towards the room holding two magical instruments.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the woman's back as she left, and after she completely entered the room, he sat upright on the stone chair in the courtyard.

He didn't pay too much attention to the secret words of the Biluo Dharma Lineage that appeared.

Whether it's real or a trap, what threat can it pose to him?

You should know that the white bone corpse demon in his palm already has the combat power of foundation building, which is enough for him to deal with most situations calmly.

Despite his thoughts, he did not slow down his hands as he hung the bone beads around his waist.

He stretched out his hand and waved it gently.

Two storage bags appeared in front of him.

One storage bag had gold threads inlaid on the edge, and was a trophy from the ancestor of the Shi family; the other storage bag was covered in dust, and was found on the corpse of the foundation-building cultivator of the Wuliang Palace.

Zhang Yuanzhu first picked up the dusty storage bag and lightly tapped the bag with his fingertips.

Lines were formed one after another, and the sealing measures on the bag collapsed at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!
The storage bag trembled slightly, and spiritual objects were thrown out one by one, filling the courtyard in an instant.

There were top-grade spirit stones, rare spirit ores, and various unknown elixirs. He glanced at all these things.

Finally, his gaze stopped at a large black seal.

The large black seal is only the size of a palm and can be held in one hand.

It is also engraved with images of common people kneeling and praying, which has a sacred and majestic quality.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the black seal carefully, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, and he uttered two words.

"Spiritual weapon!"

Put down the storage bag, hold the seal, and rub it carefully.

The young man nodded. It was indeed a spiritual weapon, there was no doubt about it.

In this way, he will have a second spiritual weapon.

Compared to the golden mace, this spiritual weapon was obviously intact and undamaged.

I wonder if this spiritual weapon also has [characteristics] like the golden mace.

Zhang Yuanzhu clasped his five fingers tightly around the seal and whispered in his heart:

'Control!'

In an instant, the black seal disappeared.

Deep in the soul, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree trembled gently, and divine light burst out, and the red and blue mirror it formed was also changing.

Palm Control: [Level 2] Mountain Seal (Attribute: Immaculate)

Boom!

It was as if thunder exploded in my mind, and I fell into a daze for a moment.

All worries, obsessions, and karma seem to have to be let go at this moment, reaching a state of pure mind.

The boy's face gradually emerged, expressing his indifference from the bottom of his heart.

Like Buddha, like immortal, but no longer human.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Zhang Yuanzhu's mouth corners began to grin, first chuckling, then laughing out loud towards the sky.

Extremely intense emotions are churning in my heart, brushing off the dust from my heart and painting it with color again.

"Wuliang Palace, you guys are so interesting!"

With a thought, the Mountain Embrace Seal appeared in his palm.

The spiritual weapon of the side sect Wuliang Palace unexpectedly possesses such a [characteristic] of purity.

What is purity?

Bodhi is originally the nature of the self, and any thought is delusion; a pure mind is in delusion, but it is free from the three obstacles!

This is a state of mind that belongs to Buddhism.

It is of great help in comprehending skills, spells, and all things related to cultivation.

These were the information he learned when he talked with Xie Beiling in the Black Horn Secret Realm.

Zhang Yuanzhu played with the Baoshan Seal with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Wuliang Palace? Buddhist sect?"

He flipped his palm and put away the Mountain Embracing Seal.

The [characteristics] of this low-grade spiritual weapon are of great help to him, but it must be used with caution.

He cannot and does not want to give up some obsessions, emotions, and even troubles.

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, all the spiritual objects on the ground were collected.

He stretched out his hand again, grasped the storage bag of the ancestor of the Shi family, and lightly tapped with his five fingers, and patterns appeared.

Then, turn the bag upside down and shake it gently.

A large amount of items dumped out.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at him carefully with sharp eyes.

what!
With a wave of his hand, a jade box fell into his palm.

Click!

The jade box opened, and three purple pills the size of longan came into view.

"Foundation Pill!"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered.

He picked up one and examined it carefully, confirming that the three pills were the Foundation Establishment Pills.

Although this kind of medicine is useless to him, it is still quite precious.

It can help mediocre people save their lives when they try to reach the Foundation Establishment Stage, so that they don’t die on the spot.

He closed the jade box, put it in his arms, and looked at the spiritual objects on the ground.

He put away the sundries and useless items into the storage bag, and gradually only a few jade slips were left in front of him.

Zhang Yuanzhu picked it up casually, put his consciousness into it, and began to open it.

"The Flame Heat Wave technique, a type of air wave attack technique, is quite interesting, but unfortunately it is of little use to me, it only adds to my knowledge."

He picked up another jade slip and looked through it, then put it aside after a moment.

Nice spell, but unfortunately useless.

One jade slip after another was picked up and then put down again.

Finally, Zhang Yuanzhu stopped his gaze on the last jade slip. This jade slip was mostly silver-white, but was dotted with gold, and looked extremely extraordinary.

Just like the previous jade slips, consciousness penetrated into them.

The big words "Thousand Stars Falling" come to mind.

‘Stars? ’

The young man whispered in his heart, his eyes flickering.

His second combination spell, Qiankun Seal, always felt like something was missing. The fusion of the golden sun and the bright moon always carried a sense of obscurity.

Zhang Yuanzhu wasn't sure if it was because the Taiyin Killing God Arrow hadn't condensed the magic pattern; or if it was because the golden sun was explosive and the bright moon was soft, and there was always a lack of smoothness.

The starlight is neither as explosive as the sun nor as gentle as the moon, but lies somewhere in between.

The sun, moon and stars are the universe?

The sun and the moon are the universe.

'Wait a little longer, I need time to judge.'

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart.

After carefully reading the jade slip containing "Thousand Stars Falling", he placed it in the deepest part of the storage bag.

After the spoils were counted, they began planning their future cultivation path. The most urgent task was to condense the magic pattern for the tenth level of Qi training, and then to practice the "Record of Blazing Sun True Fire".

Once you make a decision, don't hesitate.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood up, took out the crossbow on his back, gripped the bowstring with his five fingers, and pulled slowly.

The silver arrow in the dantian also vibrated violently as the bowstring was pulled, and silver arrow shadows flew out.

He closed his eyes, carefully experiencing every change of the "Taiyin Killing God Arrow", and summarized and tried it out.

From day to night, without rest, he was always immersed in the understanding of magic.

It was not until the eighth day that Zhang Yuanzhu put down his crossbow.

Close your eyes and suddenly open them.

Stab it!

Two rays of divine light burst out, crossing the space in an instant and disappearing in front of the formation.

"I gained a lot from this spell."

Then, he looked towards the room.

Crunch!

The door opened and a graceful figure walked out.

She was a beautiful woman wearing a black robe and a jade pendant on her waist.

Her steps are graceful, like a swaying green lotus, with an indescribable beauty.

"Brother, both magical instruments have been refined. Let's set off."

"it is good!"

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded, slung over his crossbow, and carried a blood-red halberd on his back.

The next moment, wisps of silver light burst out from Shigong Mountain, blurring the young man's figure.

"gone."

As the words fell, he had already stepped forward and walked out of the courtyard.

Pinkie followed closely behind.

The two first collected the deposit for renting the courtyard, and then went to the Zhongling shop.

Before Zhang Yuanzhu got close to the shop, he saw the shopkeeper standing in front of the shop waiting.

The shopkeeper was wearing a brown suit and looked anxious.

Ta Ta Ta ~
The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the street and reached the ears of the shopkeeper.

A blurry figure shrouded in silver light came in front of the middle-aged man.

"We are here to receive the spiritual objects."

"You are?"

The shopkeeper's expression became restrained as he looked at the man, who was dressed completely differently from eight days ago.

"it's me."

Zhang Yuanzhu's arms hung naturally, and the light on his face faded, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

"You are truly two distinguished guests. Please come in."

The shopkeeper led the two into the store, then took out ten storage bags from under the counter and placed them on the table.

"My dear guests, we haven't collected all the spiritual materials, only two-thirds."

The middle-aged man looked apologetic.

Bow and salute!
"This time, the store made the mistake. Apart from the deposit, you two guests don't need to pay any more spirit stones."

Zhang Yuanzhu glanced at the storage bag on the table.

The shop was very sincere and directly wiped out a large amount of spirit stones.

But
What he lacked was never spirit stones, but time.

Stretch out your palm, bend your knuckles slightly, and tap gently.

Piece! Piece! Piece!
The voice was dull and oppressive, and an indescribable atmosphere filled the entire store.

The arrogance and violence rose up, forcing the shopkeeper to retreat continuously and stick close to the wall.

A pair of dark eyes, filled with coldness.

"The spirit stones are still the same as they should be. There's no need to erase them."

"Eight days ago, you made a solemn promise, but now you only have two-thirds of the spiritual objects."

"I need an explanation!"

Biqi, who was standing by, stretched out her hand and placed the storage bag containing the spirit stones in the shopkeeper's arms.

"This is the other half of the spirit stone."

Then, he started counting the spiritual objects on the table.

At this moment, the shopkeeper looked at the storage bag in his hand, sensing the large amount of spirit stones contained in it.

Instead of being happy, his face turned even paler.

The head gradually lowered, and whispered:
"We have already mobilized all our spiritual objects, but many of them were stopped outside the city and intercepted by the three major immortal cultivation families."

"They said: The three major families have made great contributions to the country, and they need to extract some spiritual objects as rewards."

"The three great families of Liu, Li, and Shi?"

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his hand, and the explosive and brutal aura slowly dissipated.

He turned sideways and spoke to the woman who had finished the inventory:
"let's go."

"it is good."

The two walked out side by side.

At the threshold, Zhang Yuanzhu paused slightly and pressed his palm on the bow.

"The one-third of the spiritual objects that I didn't take are already mine."

He took a step out and disappeared into the store.

Zhang Yuanzhu and Biqi were walking in the alley.

The young man stroked the bow with his palm, comprehending the spell while speaking:
"We will leave the Immortal City after we finish all the chores today."

"Junior sister, follow the instructions of the Biluo Dharma Lineage's secret language and go meet your fellow disciples first."

"I listen to my senior brother."

Pinkie took a deep breath and looked serious.

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded, and his figure gradually disappeared.

For a moment, only a low voice echoed in the woman's ears.

"Junior sister, go ahead. I will protect you."

The woman nodded.

He took a step forward and walked towards the direction specified in the secret message.

I turned left and right in the alley, and after an unknown amount of time, I finally arrived at an empty place.

At this moment, the sun sets in the west, the moon has not yet risen, and the sky and the earth are dark.

Pinkie Pie looked around vigilantly; she already sensed something was wrong.

This area is eerily quiet.

"Senior brother?"

The woman whispered, her hand tightly grasping the jade pendant at her waist.

"I am always here!"

A gentle voice entered my mind, dispelling all my anxieties.

With my brother here, nothing is a problem.

He adjusted his mind, looked around, stretched out his arms, and made hand seals.

In an instant, an invisible light curtain retreated, revealing a larger courtyard.

At the moment the light curtain fell in the courtyard, a Taoist priest in a green robe pushed open the door and walked out.

"Which senior sister or junior sister has returned from the battlefield?"

"Brother Lu, Brother Feng, are you both still alive?"

Pinkie whispered, looking at the familiar figures with mixed emotions.

The woman slowly lifted her hood, revealing her face.

"It's me, Pinkie."

"Senior sister, you are so kind."

"Junior sister, come in with us quickly. Many of our brothers are recuperating here. We will leave together later."

Exclamations came from the crowd.

Biqi didn't move, but just looked quietly at the senior and junior brothers she once knew.

"why?"

"What do you mean, Junior Sister?"

A sturdy young man with ordinary appearance walked out of the crowd, his brows furrowed with confusion.

"Brother Lu, during the battle at Yinming Mountain Range, you were right next to the foundation-building formation. How could you possibly have survived?"

"Junior Brother Feng, the formation you are in is charging at the forefront."

The woman's face seemed to be both sad and smiling.

I feel sad for my senior brother's betrayal, but also happy that he is alive.

As Biqi's voice rang out, the monks who walked out of the courtyard fell silent.

After a long, long time, a hoarse voice was heard.

“We just want to live!”

(End of this chapter)