Chapter 378

Although it is only a few words, the cloth clothes have found very useful information.

This Tianji Pavilion plan is very large, which will take about several years. During this period, the material supply and the required Lingjing Lingyu should be fully supplied, which is definitely an extremely huge project. Although there are many sects in the monastic world, there are only a total of more than 100 qualified refiners. There are only 50 monks who have been commissioned to summon, plus the refiners and refiners trained by Tianji Pavilion itself, and all the participating refinery monks, a total of only 60, which has been concentrated in the whole monastic world. A refinery master qualified to participate in this mission.

At present, it has not fully started. Most of the masters have arrived, and only a few people are still on the road.

This time, it should be a big deal in the mongo world.

When Buyi knew about this plan, he was still shocked. Although there were only 70 people, it really represented the level of the whole monition world. Almost all of them were attracted by Tianji Pavilion. This ability alone is worth pondering.

The cloth walked while bowing his head and meditating.

This cave, called Langxie Dongtian, is a treasure handed down from ancient times. It is very famous in the montical world, but it did not expect that it was backed by this magic weapon in the hands of Tianji Pavilion. Even if it is difficult for large sects and Tianji Pavilion, I guess people don't care.

Moreover, the resources held by Tianji Pavilion are very horrible, and there may not be no last way to deal with it.

Thinking of this, the cloth feels that this Tianji Pavilion seems to be very mysterious!

Lang Xie Dongtian, in the legend, is an extremely huge fairyland. Although the cloth clothes have not been seen, the divine consciousness has been swept away. Except for most of the prohibitions that cannot be seen through, the basic composition of this cave has been understood.

The Langxie Cave is a fairy mountain. Outside the mountain is endless water, and outside the water is endless void. The area is extremely vast, thousands of miles, which is comparable to a big city. The aura is rich, the fairy clouds are diffused, the water waves are vast, and the air is fresh. It is an excellent place for cultivation.

Where Xianshan is located, several peaks are connected and arched together. In the middle is a very vast valley, which is very plain. Among them, there are green grass, and several small rivers pass through it. The rivers are abundant and the ground is lush. In addition, there are many fairy birds and beasts growing on both sides of these rivers. They all look leisurely.

The cloth is counted. These fairy mountains are exactly five fairy mountains, as if the palms are flat, and the five fingers go straight to the sky. The palm lines are rift valley rivers, which are very orderly. Seeing this, he feels very interesting.

His consciousness was swept away and hurried back without causing any waves.

The old yellow head seemed to feel the movement of the cloth, smiled and said, "Every monk who comes in will be like this. Ha ha, how about it? We are good here!"

Bu Yi nodded, "With sufficient aura, vast space, calm and cool, it is a place to practice."

When the old yellow head heard this, he laughed and said, "What is the reason for the practitioners of my generation? It is not a good place to practice. If there is no good cultivation environment, it will definitely be as good as the fairy caves occupied by those large sects. Although our evil caves are not the top magic weapons, but Under this fire, the aura is sufficient, which is definitely many times stronger than ordinary sects. How about it? Are you interested in staying here for a long time?

Bu Yi looked up at the old yellow head, and his eyes were calm. "My world is not here."

The old yellow head was stunned.

The reception is very simple, and the arrangement of accommodation is also very simple. After a series of registration, arrangement and accommodation, it took less than three hours to complete. The next time, it was free activities. The old yellow head gave the cloth clothes a jade slip, which recorded many taboos of Lang Xiedongtian, cloth clothes He only glanced at it and threw it back to the old yellow head.

Tianji Pavilion is very mysterious, and many means can't be detected, so it's better to be careful.

When the old yellow head saw this, he secretly praised the teenager and smiled twice on his face, saying that he didn't care. If he was not careful, he would have died 800 times as a teenager. After saying a few words, he left, leaving only the cloth in the room.

The place where Buyi stays is in the mountainside of the lowest mountain range. This should be a place to rest. There are countless stone rooms of different sizes. Although this stone room where Buyi lives is not the largest stone room, it is not small. Most importantly, it has sufficient aura.

In the stone room, everything is complete, the consciousness is swept away, and the face of the cloth clothes is a little relaxed.

"The aura is sufficient, but it is a good place to practice. The next step is to wait." When Buyi thought of this, he suddenly thought of something with a solemn face.

"There are thousands of Taoist methods in the mongo world, and I still need to be careful. I'd better take advantage of this time to repair the incomplete protective clothing. This treasure dress seems to have an extraordinary origin!" Puyi thought of this and began to decorate the room.

Half a day later, this stone room was arranged by him like an iron barrel. After all this, he calmed down and began to restore his mana and prepare to repair the previous work.

At the same time, on the highest peak, the place covered by fairy clouds, in a golden hall, a Taoist boy looked at the crystal ball in front of him and grew up his mouth, which seemed to be very strange. He didn't seem to believe his eyes, rubbed it, and then looked at it and found that something strange happened, so He was stunned. Behind him, an old man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Tao Tong, what happened?"

Dao Tong hurriedly turned around, saluted the old man and said, "Try to tell the ancestor that the guests in Room 22 did not know what means they had used, and suddenly they couldn't detect it."

The old man's eyes suddenly widened and immediately stood up, looking a little surprised, "Well, some of the refiners who came this time still have some means. What kind of person is this person? Can you see it clearly?"

The boy said, "He is a teenager, only in his twenties. Just now, the news came from below that this person is the cloth of Shoushan Taoist Temple and a descendant of Tianlei."

The expression on the old man's face changed again, and it seemed to feel very incredible. "It turns out that the legend is true. This boy is really powerful. I thought that Changbai lied about false information." He thought for a moment and said, "Pay more attention to this boy in the future, pay attention, and don't let him notice that although the illusion mirror is unique, it is not omnipotent after all."

The boy bowed his head and said, "Yes."

Half a month later, an awakening bell rang through the whole Langxie Cave. Then, the second and third, a total of seven bells. After the bells, a very thick sound sounded from the sky, "I'm sorry to disturb you. This sect is the owner of Tianji Pavilion and the Taoist of Tianji. The number of people has now arrived. Now please Let's get together at Fangcao Pavilion to discuss this grand event.

The monk is generally very afraid of being disturbed by others. The awakening bell is the monk used to wake up, which will not have any consequences.

Half a month, the cloth has an eye for repairing the heavenly magic weapon in his hand. On this magic weapon, the material is complex and the array is even more strange. Although there is a way to repair it, he still spent a lot of time studying how to repair it. It is very troublesome. The heavenly magic weapon is not comparable to the level magic weapon involved in it. Although the senior level is nowhere to start, it is extremely magical, far from being comparable to the ground-level magic weapon. This is why making heavenly magic weapons is a watershed for masters. Once it is successfully built, it is the master level. As for the great masters, the whole mongo world can be counted with one hand.

Hearing the bell, he raised his head and looked into the void, "Finally here." After saying that, he packed up and walked out.

Along the way, there were more and more people, and soon formed a stream of people.

Fangcao Pavilion, located on the flat ground in the center of Langxie Cave, is a place to rest, like a natural garden, with many pavilions and pavilions. The surrounding rivers are gurgling and rockery, which is very unique.

At the front of the Fangcao Pavilion is a flat ground. The ground is paved with the most precious jade, surrounded by various white jade statues, including dragons and phoenixes, gluttons, and dapeng, which are very powerful. The four rows of blue jade tables and stone chairs in the middle look magnificent.

From the mountain to the middle, there are almost dozens of miles, very far away. Out of the mountain, everyone began to show their ability and fly to the center.

At this moment, the cloth was patted on the shoulder.

"How are you doing these days, my nephew?" Shangyun is humane.

The cloth looked back at him and smiled faintly, "Uncle Shang Yun, there is plenty of aura here, which is definitely a good place to practice. How about you?"

"Ye, it's okay. Let's go together!"

Although Shang Yun has reached the Yuanying period and is a master of sword cultivation, he still stepped on the sword. It is indescribably chic. He looks like a sword fairy, and the cloth clothes floats out of thin air and follows him.

Seeing the appearance of the cloth, Shang Yun Taoist smiled, "Why don't you use magic, which is more convenient?"

"The body flies more freely, and the soul and the body are always combined. Isn't this what monks dream of?" The cloth is strange.

Shang Yun Taoist's face was slightly red and coughed twice, "I'm old-fashioned." Then he put away the fairy sword in a panic and also walked in the air.

In the monastic world, the body is extremely light. After the magic practice is successful, the body becomes a burden, flying back and forth, fighting, all views and magic power, but the body has become the end. Sword cultivation is just fine. It pays attention to human swords and human swords are practice together. The body is relatively strong and horizontal, and the monks who completely practice magic are different, almost practicing gods. Tong, the soul leaves the body, and finally cultivates into a mass of spiritual body. When it rises, it completely takes off its body. This is the difference in the concept of cultivation.

In just one sentence, Bu Yi said the ultimate destination of the refiner.

Taoist Shangyun looked at the cloth clothes with a surprised look on his face, "This nephew is really powerful and does his best. He is worthy of being a madman with thunder. He is physically stronger than my sword cultivation under my door. It's really surprising. No wonder that girl often praises this little guy. He is indeed a genius of monstros. !"

The two chatted casually, and the distance of dozens of miles passed quickly.

Along the way, most of the monks used magic weapons, almost without exception. Except for his monk Yun Taoist, everyone looked at this side with strange eyes.

The refiner doesn't use magic weapons, is that still the refiner?

ps: Gaga, the New Year is coming. Let's buy New Year's goods quickly, otherwise it will be expensive in a few days!