Chapter 182 Jindan Yuanye

Zhou Xing naturally knew that the elixir that was helpful to the soul was more precious. He just held the idea of trying, but he didn't expect that the old man would speak in such a tone. He couldn't help but feel a little angry, but this is the city of Dianhaizong. Zhou Xing is not a person who likes to make trouble, so he threw his sleeves out of the shop, and Liang Yuan quickly followed. Out.

After leaving the elixir shop, Zhou Xing asked around again, but there was nothing related to the elixir to restore the soul, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Taoist friend, please stay." An extraordinary middle-aged man walked towards Zhou with a smile.

Zhou Xing paused and wondered, "What's the matter?"

The extraordinary middle-aged man approached and smiled and said, "I saw Taoist friends looking around about things related to the restoration of the soul. I don't know if you can gain?"

Zhou Xing's eyes condensed slightly and said in a low voice, "What does this have to do with you?"

The middle-aged man still smiled and said, "Don't mind Taoist friends. Feng just accidentally heard it. Seeing that Taoist friends' cultivation is not weak, and there is one thing at the moment that may be good for Taoist friends, so let's ask."

A little gold flashed in Zhou Xing's eyes, and he was a little surprised. The middle-aged man surnamed Feng turned out to be a seven-level cultivation, and he also belonged to the category with higher cultivation in this city. He moved and asked, "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng looked around, paused on Liang Yuan, and said with a smile, "This matter is more important. Why don't you like me to go to the quiet room with me?"

Zhou Xing meditated for a moment and told Liang Yuan. He followed a middle-aged man surnamed Feng to a quiet room specially prepared for practitioners in the city. On the way, the two also introduced each other. The middle-aged man surnamed Feng was named Feng Yun.

"Zhou Daoyou, this quiet room is a formation arranged by Dian Haizong, which can soundproof and cut off the consciousness of the foundation predecessors. You can rest assured." After the two sat down, Feng Yun first pointed to the room and smiled.

Zhou Xing glanced at some simple runes engraved on the pillars around the room, and then asked, "Feng Daoyou can say it now. What's good for me?"

Feng Yun said with a slightly solemn face, "Before saying that, I want to ask Taoist friends to agree not to disclose this matter to outsiders, otherwise Feng can't say it casually."

"What on earth needs to be so cautious? OK, I'll promise my Taoist friend." Hearing this, Zhou Xing was stunned for a while. After thinking about it, he said so.

"Haha, I believe that Zhou Daoyou is a trustworthy person, but it's just a big problem. If it spreads, it will cause some trouble." Feng Yun laughed.

Zhou Xing also smiled and said, "Feng Daoyou can rest assured that time is running out. Let's talk about it quickly."

"Well, Zhou Daoyou has just been asking about the restoration of the soul. Does that friend know the benefits of Jindan to the soul?" Feng Yun said with a straight face.

"Jin Dan? Is it the Jindan condensed in Dantian by the predecessor of the Jindan period that Feng Daoyou refers to? Zhou Xing asked with a changed face.

"It's this golden elixir!" Feng Yun nodded solemnly and said, "Jindan is solidified by the true element of the true practitioners, which contains a lot of chaotic qi, which can also make the souls of the practitioners live. A drop of Jindan liquid contained in it can not only directly increase the probability of building a foundation by 30% to 50%, but also greatly help the recovery of the soul. Help, even refining the magic weapon can increase the chance to improve the spirituality of the magic weapon.

Jindanyuan liquid! Zhou Xing knows one or two from common sense, but he has never thought about it. The monks of the Jindan period, even if Zhou Xing's tricks come out, are probably unable to pass a move in his hands. Moreover, there are very few Jindan monks. Zhou Xing has not met Jindan monks so far except at the time of Huayunzong.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but say angrily, "Do you want to join hands with me to kill the Jindan monk!"

"Haha, Zhou Daoyou, don't be angry. How can Feng do such a desperate thing? Elder Jin Danqi, Feng has lived for decades and has never seen it, let alone this lifeless idea. Feng also hopes that one day he can break through and build the foundation." Feng Yun shook his head and laughed.

"What does Feng Daoyou mean?" Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Yun fixedly.

"Well, Feng didn't waste Zhou Daoyou's time and said it bluntly. Presumably, Zhou Daoyou is not unfamiliar with Luo Shenjian, right? Feng Yundao.

"I know one or two, but I have never been there." Zhou Xing nodded.

"The fallen stream is the treasure land of practitioners. There are countless monsters and rare materials in it. If you can get some, you can't use them! At the same time, Luoshenjian is also the cemetery of practitioners. Over the years, countless talented and profound monks have fallen into it. Almost one-third of the people have never had a chance to come out after entering the Luoshenjian. Feng Yun actually talked about Luo Shenjian first.

Zhou Xing did not show anxiety and quietly waited for the following.

Feng Yun looked into the eyes of last week and smiled, "I have entered the Luoshenjian twice. One was more than 20 years ago, which made me get some benefits and entered the middle level of practicing qi. The other was two years ago, I was lucky again and passed the high level of practicing qi. These two times have made me take a big step forward in my cultivation, and I was lucky enough to escape from the trap several times. Haha, maybe this has something to do with the following name. Of course, I didn't go in alone, and I was just outside the falling stream.

Zhou Xing showed a little surprise. Feng Yun's luck was really good, and he was bold enough.

"Two years ago, when I returned, I got a map from a truant who was eaten by a monster. After more than a year of verification, this map should be true. Zhou Daoyou, do you know the Xianhe Shangren of Wan Cangzong? Feng Yun suddenly asked again.

Shangren Xianhe, Zhou Xing lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and said, "Xianhe Shangren destroyed two soul practitioners of the same level with the power of one person more than 20 years ago. That war lasted for more than half a month, and almost everyone knows it. How could Zhou Daoyou not know?"

Zhou Xingwei pouted. He is not even 20 years old now. It seems that Feng Yun misunderstood his appearance and cultivation after makeup. After all, it usually takes at least 20 to 30 years to achieve Zhou Xing's five-level cultivation at this moment.

"I'm basically practicing in isolation. I don't know much about the outside world. What is the cultivation of the idle crane?" Zhou Xing asked.

There was a trace of yearning in Feng Yun's eyes and said, "Xianhe Shangren is a monk in the Jindan period. His cultivation is earth-shaking. He is one of the elders of Wancangzong."

Zhou Xing nodded. No wonder even the common sense left by the master did not have the impression of this person. It seems that this idle crane master can't get into the master's eyes.

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