Chapter 008: Dan Tips

The eyes are full of a white world, and the big or small ice-carved mountain carries the smell of vicissitudes, towering high, breaking through the clouds and blooming above the clouds. In this ice and snow world, even the ubiquitous sunlight is frozen by cold, slowly falling on a huge glacier, and then slowly releasing gorgeous light.

Under the clouds, the wind blows and makes a deafening loud noise, crushing and shattering fist-sized snowflakes, raising them high, turning the whole world into snow-white, covering the whole world, and swallowing all the creatures that appear like a dragon. I don't know how many years the snow on the ground has been piled up and how thick it is. Mortal people step down like a cow into the sea and disappear in a moment. According to reason, no one will appear in such a cold, harsh and extremely unsuitable place for survival.

Unless it is not a human.

For example, papy winter melon, a monk with the ability to resist the sky. He simply wrapped himself in a gray robe, with a storage ring on his index finger in the cuff, and walked on the snow. His legs were like the wind, gently on the snow, and then skimmed dozens of meters and went straight to the center of the mythical beast mountain.

As he walked, papaya secretly sent a voice to explain to Haoren: "Mythical Beast Mountain is the place with the strongest aura in the continent of the four mythical beasts. It is more than ten times faster than other places to practice here."

MD, it's so cold. After all, I'm not as good as this group of practitioners. Haoren, who turned into Mickey Mouse, cursed secretly. It was his fire formula, but he still couldn't resist the cold in it. He said tremblingly, "This damn place is really cold."

"Yes." Papaya deeply thinks: "But it's cold. Only those who won't come here can be able to concentrate on cultivation. This mythical beast mountain has dozens of sects, large and small, hundreds of sects, more than a dozen small sects, and many scattered cultivation. Among the sect, the White Tiger Sect, the Rosefinch Sect, the Xuanwu Sect and the Qinglong Sect have the greatest strength. The four sects secretly control the White Tiger Empire, the Rosefinch Empire, the Xuanwu Empire and the Qinglong Empire. Only by relying on the four most powerful empires of the Four God Beast Continent to provide a continuous stream of low-level disciples, they can have a detached position.

Haoren immediately became interested: "White Tiger Sect and Furong Divine Religion, which one is powerful?" One is called Zong and the other is called the divine religion. It should be more powerful.

"Cut." Papaya said disdainfully, "The name doesn't mean anything. The louder the sect is, the less powerful it is. Compared with the White Tiger Sect, Furong Divine Religion is simply a difference between clouds and mud. The former is on the ground and the latter is in the sky.

That's true, such as the Supreme Treasure Book, which can surpass Pangu's strength, but every wonderful method is very simple, such as the fire secret, the elixir... Compared with the White Tiger True Body of the Bai family, the latter is undoubtedly more majestic. Presumably, the strength of Furong God is poor. If the name doesn't sound majestic enough, no one will join.

Thinking this way, Hao people are relieved that everything is packaging. He has traveled around the earth in his previous life and has seen too many similar phenomena, such as remote towns in the west, thousands of people' towns, and a three-storey small bungalow, all of which dare to be called China's international business center, which shows the importance of packaging.

Bypassing several glaciers and crossing several glaciers, my eyes are suddenly bright and fresh. The faint aura is like smoke and fog, covering a lush basin. Outside the basin, the sky is full of ice and snow, snow is white, and people are sparsely populated; in the basin, the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, the buildings are sparse, and the mountains are arranged with water, and the overall beauty is nothing to speak. On the bluestone path, there are groups of monks with different shapes, walking, standing, standing, or walking. The common point is that each monk is accompanied by a strange-shaped flying bird and beast, all above the eighth-order soul beast.

At first glance, it is similar to a marginal town, except for the aura that permeates the air.

"This is a concentrated place for scattered cultivation. When we go to find the transmission array, we can reach the one-yuan continent." Papaya whispered, "But there are many masters here. You have to be careful."

"I understand." Haoren, who was always running the secret secret, answered secretly and looked out from the papaya collar through Mickey Mouse's thief's eyes.

Since it is a concentrated place for scattered cultivation, it is normal for people to come and go. The appearance of papaya that is easy to tolerate has not attracted much attention. Of course, there were also some low-strength Sanxiu who noticed papaya, but when they saw the storage ring in his hand, they thought that he was a disciple sent by the gate to purchase elixir. They knew that they could not afford to provoke them, so they immediately looked at it.

Although this is the case, papaya still cautiously slows down and slowly walks along the dry bluestone path to the central square.

"Damn Mickey Mouse, look at other people's soul beasts, elegant, elegant and powerful... Then look at the ugly the size of rice grains. As your master, I'm really ashamed. If I hadn't provided a steady stream of soul power, would you have flown all the way here?" Haoren began to scold.

Mickey Mouse retorted angrily, "Damn master, I've only been born for half a year, and my strength has improved slowly, which is all dragged down by you. Look at other practitioners, who is worse than you?

Bah, I'm really good at making excuses. One person and a mouse shamelessly scolded in their hearts.

It can be seen that papaya knows the situation of the mythical beast mountain very well. It wanders around, buys some spiritual grass, exchanges 100 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, and spends 10,000 gold coins, and has come to the central square.

It is said to be the central square, but the area is very small, only more than 100 square meters, and the center is a gossip array paved with countless best spiritual stones. After paying 50 pieces of spiritual stones, the guards began to be busy, entering coordinates and launching the gossip array. After layers of water ripples of light, papaya has taken Mickey Mouse and Haoren to Yiyuan Continent.

The exit scenery of the one-yuan continent is similar to that of the four mythical beasts. It is located in a sparsely populated valley. The only difference is that the air here is fresher and more abundant in aura. Correspondingly, the strength of scattered cultivation is higher, and the strength of the soul beasts it carries is stronger. Hao people can be seen, and it can be faintly seen shining lights in the air from time to time.

Out of the empty place, papaya disappeared and entered the Xumi space. Mickey Mouse flew with all his strength and went straight to the gate of Danzong Mountain.

Haoren sighed, "It's really expensive to exchange 100 gold coins for a piece of spiritual stone."

Mudonggua blushed and looked down at the storage ring in his hand, in which there were several million gold coins of soul crystal cards lying quietly. He smiled and said, "No, 100 gold coins of the lower spirit stone, 10,000 gold coins of the middle grade spirit stone, and one million gold coins of the top spirit stone, which consumes money. Haofu's trip to the one-yuan mainland almost exhausted all our savings in the past 15 years. Fortunately, the prince was rich, otherwise it would be troublesome to go out this time.

Haoren's mind turned around and asked, "Since the practitioners are so rich, why did they see many people so poor just now? Just exchange a few spiritual stones and you can live a comfortable life in the mortal world.

Papaya shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Son, the person who cultivates truth, especially Sanxiu has no money. Even if you find a spiritual stone, it will be used to improve your strength, not change money.

"Why?" Haoren was very surprised.

"The spiritual stone mine is all in the hands of the gate school, and it is difficult to get ordinary scattered cultivation. What's more, for Sanxiu, it is most important to improve strength, increase life expectancy, and strive for the best road. Moreover, monks who are cultivated at a higher level no longer have been touched by the fireworks on earth, and they naturally do not pay attention to some enjoyment in the mortal world. Papaya explained in detail.

Bah, it sounds good. If you don't pay attention to it, you should not have the ability to make money, so you can't enjoy it. Haocai didn't believe the nonsense of papaya. He curled his lips and said disdainfully, "It's not possible for all to eat fireworks in the world. What's more, I see that they are all clothes produced in the world." This guy thought to himself that he should be able to exchange some spiritual stones with hemostatic ointment, paper and silk. Yes, he had to plan and find a way to make the business into the real world in exchange for what he urgently needed.

Half a month later, Haoren was stunned as soon as he arrived at Danling Mountain, where Danzong was located. MD, the mountain gate of the first school of alchemy, is indeed extraordinary. Even if it is destroyed, it still cannot be underestimated.

In the middle of the steep mountains, five bright red and transparent, a few miles high and a few miles long and wide. The whole gem-like peaks fell to the ground and sank into the jungle. They are surrounded by steamed buns piled up high and dust. Wild forests are sparsely on them. Under the grass swaying in the wind, you can faintly see the white bones.

The originally steep peaks around present a strange shape, with a line of sky split by swords, pagodas with tower covers, and deep caves in the cliffs formed by explosions. Obviously, it is the place where Danzong was affected by the battle when he was destroyed.

Haoren suddenly became frightened and had a new understanding of the strength of the practitioners. A sword splits a mountain of hundreds of meters... What kind of strength does it take to do this? Other than that, he didn't feel anything. But also, how much do you want him to feel about a baby who was sent away at birth?

Looking back at the papaya, after returning to the old land, at a glance, he was softlyzed on the ground, crying, and kept shouting to go down to worship.

"MD, since they can destroy more than 100 people in Danzong, they will naturally cut the grass and eradicate it. If there is someone left below, won't we die? Be careful of the ten-thousand-year-old ship. Don't you see that I haven't stopped flying all the way. Doesn't anyone touch me? Haoren scolded with hatred.

At a height of 1,000 meters, Mickey Mouse passed by inadvertently and went straight to the Great Wind.

"The leader died so miserably...555..." The howling of papaya continued, and the voice was extremely sad, which made Hao people cold, and moved a trace of cold.

Be loyal, loyal, and not afraid of death. Such a subordinate is simply impeccable. If the ability is higher, it will be perfect. Haoren thought to himself. Perhaps, you can choose "Danjue" from "Wanji" and give it to him, so that this guy who wants to make progress in alchemy can help alchemy? Although Mudonggua uses many waste elixir when alchemy, alchemy is actually similar to doing other things. It's just familiar. At worst, it's a waste of some elixirs. After all, talent is the most rare.

Yes!

The idea must be. Haoren called out the Danjue. Suddenly, millions of the dense Danjue appeared in front of papaya and said gently: "Paponggua, you can't take revenge by crying. If you want to revenge, learn the Danjue. At that time, I will find some excellent disciples to pass on the bloodline of Danzong, accumulate strength over time, and maybe there will be a chance to revenge. Cheap dad... Well, it's the spirit of the head in heaven, and he will also be happy."

only glanced a few times, and the papong melon suddenly jumped up crazily and screamed in disbelief: "Oh, young master, the elixir you got from there... Oh, my God, the forbidden elixir... Oh, my God... soul tonic elixir..." clicked, and the screaming papong melon's chin was dislocated and hesitated to say no more. Not a word.

Damn "Wuji", any formula makes Danzong people who make a living from alchemy ecstatic and make the world rob their heads. Why is there no formula suitable for my cultivation and use some mysterious levels to fool me? Nothing, if nothing, dispensable, endless... force me to explore by myself.

Hao people look up to the sky and scold: How can they be so shameless to be a classic?