Chapter 447 Talent

When the fire receded, there was a burst of light inside and burst into all directions.

At this time, countless fairy lights were put into the old site of Taibai Sword Sect.

Ling Sheng blocked Su Bai, looked flat, and stepped into the old site of Taibai Jianzong.

The fire here has just subsided and is extremely warm, almost comparable to the temperature of the flame burning. If an ordinary person who has never practice steps into here, he is bound to be familiar with it in an instant. But those who come here are all immortals, and there are also true immortal Taoist ancestors.

Ling Sheng frowned slightly.

When he set foot here, he knew the difference.

Here, the temperature is extremely high, the sky is shielded, and even the induction is controlled. He released a perception that he could only feel dozens of miles, which was almost unbelievable for Ling Sheng, who has almost stepped into the ancestral situation of the earth.

Originally, Ling Sheng thought it was because of the fire, but after the fire, it was still the same, but it was slightly better. He pondered a little and said to himself, "Is it the role of robbing stars?"

The black monkey nodded and said, "Where the star is, it is controlled everywhere."

Ling Shengmeiyu was a little lower. Originally, he was thousands of miles away, and even thousands of miles away because of the improvement of his cultivation. However, at this time, perception can only sense dozens of miles, and less than a hundred miles, that is to say, his method of giving birth to lotus can only step out dozens of miles.

"The former site of Taibai Sword Sect is tens of thousands of miles. If you can get thousands of miles in one step, it won't seem big for you. But now it only takes dozens of miles in one step, which is a little difficult within these tens of thousands of miles. The black monkey said in a low voice, "The same is true of others, especially the true immortals and Taoist ancestors, who are more severely controlled. That's exactly why those immortals have the opportunity to seize a glimmer of life. It's just..."

The black monkey took a deep look at him and said, "The power of Taoism will not change."

Ling Sheng was silent.

With his cultivation, it is still a little insufficient to be against the true immortal and Taoist ancestors. He could sense that his Gengjin sword spirit had not weakened at all here, and even because of the breath of the Taisui Star, it was slightly enhanced.

If the true immortal Taoist ancestor is controlled here, then he can cross this place with the strength of Gengjin sword.

However, the means of the true immortal Taoist ancestors are not controlled.

Once you encounter Taoist ancestors, it is still a little dangerous.

"Hmm?"

Ling Sheng lowered his head slightly, looked not far away, pondered for a long time, and suddenly stepped down and fell under a tree. He looked solemn and his eyes were calm, looking at the grass under the tree.

"This is..."

Ling Sheng squatted down slightly, pushed away the grass, and suddenly shrank in his eyes.

It's a wisp of white gas as fine as hair.

This white gas is like a little white dragon, rolling among the grass. If it is not close, Ling Sheng's perception is keen and difficult to detect.

Wo!

The white gas suddenly disappeared, soared into the sky, and instantly drilled into the crown of the tree, hidden among the leaves.

Ling Sheng stretched out his hand.

The white gas suddenly flew away.

"It's really this thing!"

Ling Sheng gathered his magic power in his hand, captured the white gas, and looked at it carefully.

This white gas is one of the thousands of rays bursting out when the fire subsides.

is also a refuge for all immortals who come here to seek.

This is the only thing that has escaped the disaster of heaven and earth, a glimmer of vitality.

Throughout the ages, it has been recorded in Taoist classics, Buddhist classics, demonic classics, Confucian saints and other classics. There are also many names, each with different names.

Some people call it fairy gas, some people call it starlight, some people call it talent, some people call it disaster gas, some people call it Buddha flame, and some people call it fairy talent.

But in Taoist classics, it is called the universe to avoid the starlight.

In the eyes of Master Ma, this thing has too many names and seems complicated, and because he has written a lot of books, he only wrote two words in the book. Sometimes it even only uses one word!

"The breath of this thing is extremely weak. Even I can't feel it a hundred feet away."

Ling Sheng is a little low. Even if he can still do dozens of miles in a step, he can't feel it, so he can only slowly search.

The monkey suddenly smiled and laughed, "You can only feel a hundred feet, but the monkey can't stop."

Hearing the words, Ling Sheng's eyebrows showed a strange color.

This monkey is a born god and a true god of mountains and rivers. He must be better than himself.

The monkey said proudly, "Master Monkey can feel 150 feet. Hey, generally speaking, even the true immortal Taoist ancestor rarely exceeds 200 feet."

At this time, I heard two chirps.

The black monkey looks ugly.

Ling Sheng is even more surprised.

The cry came from the blue bird.

In the cry of this green Luan, it is clearly said that it can sense talent, as far as 300 feet.

Qingluan fell on Ling Sheng's shoulder on the other side, gently touched his neck, and whispered a few times.

Ling Sheng hummed, involved the talent and pressed it into the mud pill palace.

When the talent is hidden in the middle of the eyebrows, there is no breath, and even the black monkey can't feel it.

But Qingluan can still feel 300 feet.

"It's really good."

When he entered the mud pill palace, Ling Sheng faintly sensed the strange place in his body. The temporarily suppressed fire was originally ready to go, like a sharp sword hanging overhead, which could kill at any time, but after entering the body, the so-called sword seemed to be rusty.

In a word, it seems that the number has been reduced.

If there are some more, the number of disasters will be reduced more, then it will not be difficult to overcome the number of disasters.

The more these talents you get, the weaker the number of disasters will be.

Ling Sheng smiled and stepped out dozens of miles away.

There is a scattered fairy beside him.

This young scattered fairy walked in the mountains, as if he was confident.

Ling Sheng took a look, and the Qingluan shouted and knew that the man was not talented. Ling Sheng shook his head and left immediately.

With a bang, another person came.

This person turned out to be a true immortal Taoist ancestor. He took a look at the young scattered immortal and saw that he was confident. He thought that this person was probably talented that he would be so restless. Thinking of this, the Taoist ancestor was immediately overjoyed and pressed it with one hand. Before the scattered fairy showed surprise, he was killed by him.

When this Taoist ancestor approached, after some exploration, he was not talented.

"If you don't have talent, you look leisurely and want to die!"

Daozu was angry, punched the body into powder, hummed, and said angrily, "I have spent a lot of effort, and it's useless."

The catastrophe has come, and there is not much time. It is extremely urgent, and no one wants to waste a little bit.

He hummed heavily and followed another place to look for the past.

And Ling Sheng at this time, with the breath of 300 feet of Qingluan, he has found the second talent.

"This gas burst out of the robbery star and divided into thousands of copies, each of which is such a subtle white gas."

"Some fell on trees, some fell in the river, some fell under the rocks, some fell in the lake, some fell in the rock crevices on the cliff, and some fell into the belly of grass, rabbit, fish and shrimp."

"And this white gas feels abnormal movement and will fly away by itself."

"If you really want to look for it, it's really troublesome."

Black Monkey and Ling Sheng said a lot.

Ling Sheng nodded and knew that it was extremely difficult to find talent.

In the distance, there was a young fairy who seemed to be in his early twenties. He looked anxious and gritted his teeth. He not only released a sense, but even opened the grass and opened the rocks like ordinary people.

The great disaster of heaven and earth is approaching. At this time, a wisp of talent has not been found, and even the true immortal Taoist ancestors can't calm down.

An ancestor of a fairy of Fahua Fairy Gate passed by and saw that the young fairy seemed to be crazy. He turned over the stone and plucked the grass. He immediately shook his head and turned his head and left.

Later, another fairy of the Soul Refining Evil Sect came here, saw it and sighed secretly.

Then another golden elder of Buddhism came here, took a look, and left immediately.

"This boy is very smart."

When Qingluan cried, Ling Sheng and the black monkey's eyes fell on this person.

This person is a fairy, so embarrassed that he gritted his teeth and sweated profusely. Obviously, he didn't find his talent.

All the immortals are looking for talent. For such a guy who is obviously not talented, they can't even have the idea of killing and searching.

But Qingluan's cry showed that he was talented.

"You are smart with talent and pretending to be so embarrassed."

Ling Sheng took a step and came to this person.

This person's face has changed greatly.

"If he is really smart, he should hide. Within tens of thousands of miles of this disaster star, even the true immortal Taoist ancestor can hardly feel it clearly. But this boy still wants to be talented and fish in troubled waters, hey..." The black monkey sneered, "Don't think about yourself. If you don't have enough skills, you should hide it. It's just a bargain."

With that, the monkey glanced at Ling Sheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Ling Sheng held the monkey's head and fell to the ground with an indifferent look.

Monkey clearly refers to scolding locust. Although Ling Sheng has a lot of skills, it is still difficult to beat the true immortal Taoist ancestors. It's just a talent, too weak. Although it reduces the number of disasters, it is still difficult to help people get through the disaster safely.

The pretended to be embarrassed fairy gritted his teeth and said no words.

Ling Sheng stretched out his hand and showed a platinum light in his palm.

"Are you Ling Sheng?"

The man was shocked and took a step back.

Ling Sheng did not answer him. As soon as he reached out and took a photo, he took him in front of him, pressed his eyebrows with his fingertips, and pulled out the talent hidden in the man's mud pill palace.

The air is hidden in the Niwan Palace silently. If Qingluan hadn't seen through it, Ling Sheng would not have doubted that he was talented.

The young fairy did not resist at all, and even cooperated very much, because he recognized the person in front of him.

The sword demon Ling Sheng.

This famous sword demon is extremely capable and ruthless. Under the sword spirit, he will definitely hurt people's lives. Unless it is a true immortal and Taoist ancestor, who can escape?

Knowing that he was not an opponent, and his talent was discovered by him, he had to let him do it. In order to survive, he even cooperated to force his talent out.

Ling Sheng pulled out his talent and retreated immediately.

This man was able to save his life and was relieved. He only lost his talent, but he couldn't help but feel bitter.

"It's best to live your life."

The man said with a wry smile in his heart, "If others are found to be talented, they are afraid that they will not survive. If this sword demon Ling Sheng meets the true immortal Taoist ancestor, I'm afraid he will inevitably be intercepted by the true immortal Taoist ancestor. After all, he has not entered the realm of true immortality.