Chapter 18 The first manifestation of the treasure body

After saying that, Yin Mengli got up and flew in her plain white dress. She was shrouded in the hazy fairy light. She gently patted the phoenix flower branches and drifted away, really like a fairy.

Zhuge Buliang opened the jade box, and suddenly a refreshing fragrance permeated. In this jade box, there was a vermilion fruit quietly, crystal clear, and there was a bright water wave flowing in the spiritual fruit. At a glance, he knew that it was not ordinary.

"Tomatoes?" Zhuge Buliang pinched the spiritual fruit in his hand, looked at it for a moment and put it back in the jade box.

Returning to his residence, Zhuge Buteng took out the spiritual fruit. Suddenly, there was a soft sound in the whole room. Zhuge Buteng swallowed the spiritual fruit in his mouth, and the spiritual fruit melted into a pure essence of heaven and earth and poured into the meridians of Zhuge Buteng. Zhuge Fuliang immediately operated the skill and introduced this pure essence of heaven and earth into his Dantian. At this moment, there was a white fog rotating in Dantian, and the essence of heaven and earth turned into the spiritual fruit poured into the white air mass, and the white air mass suddenly fluctuated, including the essence of heaven and earth into it.

Zhuge Buteng moaned, and the white light surged through his body. Zhuge Buteng suddenly opened his eyes, and two fine light rays shot out of his eyes. The white light lasted for more than a minute before it gradually converged into the body.

"This spiritual fruit actually helped me break through the five layers of the gas refining period." Zhuge Buliang showed joy at the corners of his mouth. Within half a year, he broke through to the fifth layer of the gas refining period. He was already proud enough. He firmly believes that he is fully confident to enter the foundation period in the next two years. I just don't know whether my non-attribute spiritual root will change at that time.

With the breakthrough of cultivation, Zhuge Fuliang felt that the seven divine holes in his body were brighter.

"What are these seven acupuncture points? It seems that it is necessary to check the classics of Yaohai faction. Maybe you can find some information. Zhuge Buliang thought and got up and walked out of the attic. Without notifying Elder Biluo, he directly walked down the Biluo Palace along the ladder of Fushan Mountain and went straight to the first peak of the Yaohai faction.

Although Zhuge Buliang can't control the sword yet, with the five layers of cultivation and a strong and flexible body in the gas refining period, he walked like thunder, and each vertical leap has a distance of dozens of meters, as flexible as a spiritual monkey.

Half an hour later, Zhuge Buliang finally came to the first peak of the Yaohai School. This huge mountain was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by fairy fog, like a fairyland, a seven rainbow bridge spread over the floating mountain, adding a bit of dreamy color.

Although he came here more than once, Zhuge Buliang still sighed when he saw the magnificent mountains and the palace hidden in the fairy fog.

"Fuck, how can I go up so high?" Zhuge Buliang began to be in trouble. The peaks were suspended in mid-air and did not have a ladder like the Biluo Palace. The classic library is on top of this mountain, and this floating mountain is the important place of the Yaohai School, and the disciples of the refining period cannot easily access it.

"Yo, who do I think I am? It turns out to be the young master of our Zhuge family~~~"

At this time, a young girl in a green robe was surrounded by several young people. Zhuge Fuliang immediately frowned. She really didn't want to see anyone. It turned out to be Zhuge Muyan. Seeing that she was surrounded by several young people like stars holding the moon, I think it was the rise of this period.

To her kind of outstanding-looking woman, she can't even get out of people's attention.

Zhuge Muyan and several young people came to Zhuge Fuliang. Although Zhuge Fuliang hated her very much, he still smiled politely: "Sister, it's such a coincidence that I met you here."

"I was ordered by the master to go to the classics library to get something." Zhuge Muyan said lukewarmly, looked at Zhuge Buteng contemptuously, and laughed, "I didn't expect you to be so lucky to be taken in by Elder Biluo, but after all, the lower-class person is a low-class person. Even if you enter the cultivation of immortals, you are just a waste!"

There was no cover of sarcasm in his words, and Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help frowning.

"Sister Muyan, is he the waste wood with no attribute spiritual root you mentioned?" One of the thin-cheeked young man looked at Zhuge Buliang, and the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Isn't that him? At the beginning, he was almost expelled from the door by the head, but he didn't know whether God cared for him or pityed him, and he was actually taken in by Elder Biluo. Zhuge Muyan said proudly.

"But waste is waste after all. In this cruel world of immortal cultivation, people like him can't survive." A young man in black standing at the end said calmly.

"Yes, Sister Muyan, isn't he also from your Zhuge family?" One of the young men asked.

Zhuge Muyan frowned slightly and sneered, "What's so? He is the son of my uncle's concubine. He was born to be a maid. He is not as good as a slave in the Zhuge family, but he wants to become a fairy!"

Zhuge Buriang embraced his arms, with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. Listening to them, he didn't make a sound.

"Wait a minute, I remember!" The young man with thin cheeks suddenly shouted, "His name is Zhuge Buliang... Isn't that the master in Yaoxian Pavilion half a year ago..."

"Cough!" The young man in black standing at the end suddenly coughed, and the young man immediately closed his mouth. That matter is a taboo under Elder Pang. Although the disciples have vaguely heard of it, there is no one

People dare to speak out. I remember that when Elder Pang came back from the Yaoxian Pavilion that day, he was furious. The disciples under the door were panicked, and the culprit was Zhuge with a smile in front of him.

"So you are that person! If you dare to be so disrespectful to the master, Yaohai is still the first to send you. I have to say that you are a little bold!" The pupils of the young man in black shrank slightly.

"I'm flattered, little brother, I just rely on this to make a living." Zhuge Bu Liang shrugged his shoulders casually.

"I don't know what to do!" Zhuge Muyan scolded softly, "Although you are very lucky to be taken in by Elder Biluo, it's not a pity for anyone to cultivate immortals. I think it's better for you to go back to Zhuge's house and continue to be a slave. The world of immortals is very cruel. If you don't know how to die at that time, it's good to go back to be a slave safely.

Zhuge Butiao licked his lips and said with a smile, "The cultivation of immortals is not only about qualifications, but also perseverance. What's more, don't think that you are a superior person by winning the hearts of a few little guys by virtue of your excellent appearance. At best, you are just a joker.

"You... ...Who are you talking about?" Zhuge Muyan suddenly blushed by Zhuge Fuliang's words.

"Who said who? Don't you like to listen to me say something else?" Zhuge Buleang smiled casually.

"You... you slave! Waste! Just because you are a loser, you also want to cultivate immortals. Don't dream!!" Zhuge Muyan shouted, and her delicate body trembled repeatedly.