Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 437 Qing Ji
The Nascent Soul monk who is in charge of the Heihe Dao Palace is Nangong Meng, the Nascent Soul of the Nangong family, and Nangong Zhi is her elder brother. Perhaps because of Nangong Zhi's fall, Nangong Meng's expression cannot be said to be gentle.

But even so, as the female cultivator with the highest cultivation level in the field, the appearance of Nangong Meng also fascinated many cultivators who came to watch the battle.

Nascent Soul beauty, how rare it is to see. Every Nascent Soul monk has a unique temperament that is completely his own. This is because the true meaning of the great path they practice is integrated into themselves, and every move has an intoxicating atmosphere.

If one's own cultivation method can be slightly close to the Dao realm of this Nascent Soul monk, then just by staying together, one can continuously improve one's understanding.

However, Fang Qingyuan did not understand this feeling deeply. The way of soul and temperament practiced by Nangong Meng and his alchemy theory were not in the same direction, and there were many deviations.

In addition, the realm of the true meaning of the Great Dao of the Yuanying monks is most effective for low-level monks. However, monks like Fang Qingyuan who have already cultivated the golden elixir and have their own clear elixir theory should not try to understand other different true meanings of the Great Dao. It is so easy. Being led astray.

Because there are no two identical roads in this world, or one road cannot accommodate two people to the top.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan and Chun Yuhua were lined up beside Nangong Meng, one on the left and the other on the right. In front of her was a stone table with a life and death figure quietly placed on it.

In the honorary duel of the Beast Control Sect, you need to sign a life and death certificate. Once you sign the life and death certificate, it is not considered a private fight. What is important is to write without regrets and be willing to do so.

Instead of signing a life-and-death certificate, the two of them had to fight to the death. That was a bad act that violated the rules of the sect, and the winner would also be severely punished.

"Today I serve as the guard of the Heihe Dao Palace. I am neither a member of your Beast Control Sect nor affiliated with the Qingyuan Sect. Since you have chosen the Heihe Dao Palace as the venue for the competition, I will serve as a witness to the competition. After the fight, everything will be settled, and no further blame can be found, and I will punish any violators."

Nangong Meng made it clear at the beginning, telling the scene, then pointed at the life and death scene in front of her, and gestured to the two of them:

"But we still have to look at the terms. If there are no objections, then just sign with your real names."

This life and death certificate was carefully negotiated by people from Qingyuan Sect and Yushou Sect. People from both parties checked every detail. It also complied with the laws of Dazhou Academy and ensured that the other party would not include details with ulterior motives in the terms. .

Of course, this is the Qingyuan Sect's main defense against Chun Yuhua. The current Qingyuan Sect does not have the strength to retaliate openly against the beast-controlling sect forces of Chun Yuhua's lineage.

"No objection."

"No objection."

Fang Qingyuan and Chun Yuhua each took up their pens and signed their real names on the life and death sign. Before the ink was dry, Nangong Meng put away the sign and stood up.

"Okay, my work is done. I'll leave this to you two. It's a life-and-death duel. No outsiders are allowed to interfere. I will activate the defense formation of the Dao Palace. Don't worry, you two. There will be no interference from other factors. Without me, Nodding, even the Nascent Soul cultivator can't even think of breaking in for a moment. "

When Nangong Meng said this, his eyes slightly turned towards the box where Crow Lao was. Nangong Meng instinctively felt uncomfortable with this Crow Lao.

A dozen breaths later, the transparent passports above the Heihe Dao Palace, which was dozens of acres in size, slowly closed. When the crack at the top was completely closed, everyone knew in their hearts that the battle between Fang Qingyuan and Chun Yuhua was about to begin.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, in a box outside the Dao Palace arena, Lechuan's eyes were fixed on the front, where Fang Qingyuan's back was straight.

On the side, Di Qing was sitting on the large Taishi chair, drinking fragrant tea. After a few breaths, he spit out the remaining spiritual tea in his mouth, and then joked to Lechuan:

"Why are you so nervous? You are no longer a master and disciple, and you have deliberately avoided seeing him during this period. Why are you feeling distressed when he can't see him?
Let me tell you, Lao Le, go and apologize to Fang Qingyuan. If you can't kowtow to him, I don't believe he dares to bear it. It's better to talk it out than to pinch him like this. "

Lechuan didn't look back. He didn't want to deal with this harmful friend now.

But Di Qing was obviously unwilling to let Lechuan go. After Lechuan jumped out of the Baishan Mountains and obtained the huge territory of Moyunxi, Di Qing's original sense of superiority was greatly reduced.

When he snatched this place back from Zhao Eulian, Lechuan was still miserable in Baishan, guarding a third-level middle-grade spiritual land and living a miserable life. At that time, Di Qing's chin was lifted to the point of seeing Lechuan. Go to heaven.

But now, the situation on both sides is about to be reversed. Moyun Valley's spiritual land is at the fourth level, and he, the Lord of Southern Xinjiang, doesn't even have one. Why do you do this, Lechuan?
Later, Di Qing reviewed Lechuan's handwriting and found that Fang Qingyuan's shadow was everywhere in it. Moreover, in the battle that attacked Chu Hongshang, Fang Qingyuan seemed to have played a significant role.

"This is what you, Lao Le, will do in your life. Among the few disciples you have trained, Fang Qingyuan is the only one who is more capable. If I were you, I would surrender. After all, you are over 400 years old, how many more years do you have left to live? ? If we wait for you to die, who else can the Baishan Beast Control Sect count on? Ling Ziqing? It would be great if he doesn't die before you."

I don't know which words touched Lechuan's pain point. He suddenly looked back and stared at Di Qing coldly.

When Di Qing saw Lechuan's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, then he laughed awkwardly, raised the tea cup in his hand, covered his eyebrows, and signaled to drink tea.

"I managed to train Fang Qingyuan, but what about you? All the disciples I accepted are incompetent. Is there any one who has achieved the golden elixir? If it weren't for Uncle Di, you would have been overthrown, and you still have the nerve to accuse me."

Lechuan is also 413 years old this year. Although the monks have good looks and do not look completely old, they have reached their age, and Lechuan has gradually acquired some of the mentality that an old man should have.

Golden elixir monks have a lifespan of five hundred years. At Lechuan's age, he is already in the old age of golden elixir monks. If calculated by a centenarian, Lechuan would be eighty-one at this time.

It's just that the Golden elixir monks, even in the last few years, still have a strong state and strength. On weekdays, Lechuan is still the shrewd middle-aged scribe leader based on his appearance.

After talking to Di Qing, Lechuan was silent for a few breaths, and then sighed softly, "Time is not forgiving. I still vividly remember the scene when Zhao Eulian and I first entered southern Xinjiang. I didn't expect that more than a hundred years would pass in the blink of an eye. Evil Lian is nowhere to be found, and his gold-threaded silver-backed ray also died fighting for him, and I have struggled for half my life, and now I am old."

Lechuan looked a little lonely, with a hint of fear in his eyes. He was now over 410 years old, and even if he could live to the golden elixir monk's 500th limit, he would only have about eighty years to live.

Moreover, he himself has no confidence that he will live to his five hundredth birthday.

Di Qing was silenced by Lechuan. He said that Lechuan was old, and how could he be so young himself? He was now over three hundred years old.

In the large box, no one wanted to talk for a while.

After a while, seeing Fang Qingyuan and Chun Yuhua signing the life and death certificate, Di Qing found a topic.

"Have you told Fang Qingyuan about Chun Yuhua's information?"

Lechuan nodded slightly, "I found a monk from Qimeng Mountain to deliver the message. I didn't let him know, lest he wouldn't accept it, and it was also disgraceful. After all, Chun Yuhua was still a fellow sect, so it would be taboo to do this. .”

"Haha, you just told me that, aren't you afraid that the Chunyu family will cause trouble for you?"

Di Qing chuckled, stood up and came to Lechuan's side. In front of the blank wall, Fang Qingyuan and Chun Yuhua were exchanging salutes before the competition.

"I'm afraid that he's a bitch and has the ability to make my life worse. I'm already this old, so what else do I need to be afraid of? If anyone dares to mess with me, I'll bite him to death."

"Okay, Lemen Master is domineering!"

Di Qing clapped his hands and laughed, but Lechuan's next words made him shut up. "You're included in that."

"please!"

Even if both of them dislike each other and really want to punch each other in the face, the necessary etiquette before the duel still needs to be carried out.

The Glory Duel is not a fight between hooligans and gangsters who start fighting whenever they disagree. He has a set of basic procedures that have been passed down for thousands of years and everyone must basically abide by them.

However, the process is also simplified, which is in line with the temperament of the beast-controlling sect. In summary, it is better to fight if you are not convinced.

"please!"

Fang Qingyuan also bent down to salute. When he straightened up, a strong fighting spirit shot into the sky.

'The water god body of the Five Elements Immortal Body is operating at full power! '

Under Fang Qingyuan's big green robe, bulges like tiny shark scales suddenly appeared on the surface. This was a manifestation of his practice of the Five Elements Immortal Body Water Element to the Golden Elixir realm.

Ever since he cultivated the Five Elements Immortal Body and brought it to the Golden Elixir realm, Fang Qingyuan had few opportunities to use this body-refining technique in all the battles.

When fighting with the Nascent Soul holding the bow, Fang Qingyuan used all his strength, but even so, he did not dare to let the opponent's attack touch him.

And the next two golden elixir opponents, whether they are Yu Jing who wants to take back Taihao's urging city bow, or Meng Dian from Qimeng Mountain, or even the blood knife that appears inexplicably, they are all things that can be knocked down in just a few hits, and they are not worth it. Fang Qingyuan performed this body-training technique.

Now, Fang Qingyuan started to activate the Five Elements Immortal Body as soon as he came up, not because he was concerned about Chun Yuhua himself, but because he valued the talisman of Yuanying's power in his hand.

The Five Elements Indestructible Body in the Qi-training realm can be immune to about 10% of spell damage, while in the Foundation-building realm, it is close to 23%.

As for the golden elixir realm, to be honest, Fang Qingyuan's Five Elements Immortal Body did not have enough time to practice after he entered the golden elixir realm.

Various chores affected his energy, and Fang Qingyuan spent too little time on the exercises.

In addition, his cultivation quickly reached the fifth level of the Golden Core. This also caused Fang Qingyuan's various skills that were perfect at the foundation-building realm to be left behind by his own realm after he entered the Golden Core.

Nowadays, the Five Elements Immortal Body at the Golden Core level can only reduce Fang Qingyuan's damage by 38%, which has not yet reached the perfection level of 50%.

But even 38% damage reduction is still a lot. In addition to Fang Qingyuan's natal talent and mastery of the five elements in the five-color light, there is also a 20% reduction.

When the two are combined, a water spell hits Fang Qingyuan. The damage must first be blocked by the robe, then the spiritual shield, and finally reduced by 58% before it can truly contact Fang Qingyuan's body.

This does not take into account the strong physique and vigorous blood that Fang Qingyuan has developed through practicing this body refining technique. If we take this into account, then the spells used by ordinary Jindan monks really have no power on Fang Qingyuan. words.

Compared with the encounters outside, the biggest difference between the arena competition and the outside encounters is that the space is small. Unless you have escape skills, there is no future for monks in the golden elixir realm to fight and rely on body skills to move around.

Often the range of a spell can cover hundreds of meters. The space here is enclosed by the formation, and you can't escape into the sky or the ground. There is no space to hide, and you can only endure it.

And because they were very close to each other, the Qi movement was very fast. Fang Qingyuan was just running the body-training technique. Chun Yuhua immediately sensed this subtle change in the Qi movement.

"In vain!"

Chun Yuhua snorted coldly and confidently gave Fang Qingyuan's move a final word. He waved his hand and a small dragon emerged from the spirit beast bag around his waist. It grew in the wind and turned into twenty in the blink of an eye. A huge body of many feet.

The head of this green dragon is like a dragon's head, and its eyes are piercing, like two bright pearls embedded in it. The gaze seems to be beating blue thunder, giving people a shocking feeling of heart palpitations.

There is also a pair of sharp dragon horns on the top of its head, which are like the intertwined roots of thousand-year-old trees, revealing the strength and wisdom accumulated over the years.

The huge mouth was slightly open, revealing its sharp fangs, silently showing its might and power.

Moreover, the whole body is covered with deep emerald-like scales, each one shining with a cold and majestic light, as big as the mouth of a bowl.

At this moment, the place where the green dragon appeared was originally invisible and qualityless air, as thick as water. It was swimming in the air, as if underwater, with undercurrents surging, and the scales of the dragon were shining like stars, mysterious. And shocking.

Fang Qingyuan was far away from the green dragon, and he felt a suffocating water vapor coming in. The moment the green dragon appeared, the arena with a radius of dozens of acres seemed to have become the bottom of a thousand-foot abyss.

Or should it be so exaggerated? Although Fang Qingyuan had obtained the information about the green dragon in advance, Fang Qingyuan still wanted to swear when he saw it with his own eyes.

Is this the late stage of Nima Jindan?
In other words, they are both in the late stage of Jindan. Because of the strong innate race, one Qingjiao can defeat ten other water monsters in the same state.

From this point of view, the Chunyu family is really good.

The combat power of this green dragon, even if it is not as good as Yuanying, is almost the same. He has all the equipment that a Yuanying monk should have, including the realm of the true meaning of Yuanying Avenue.

Feeling the environment like the bottom of a thousand-foot abyss, with heavy water pressure in the air, Fang Qingyuan took a deep breath and pointed towards the cyan dragon.

In the next breath, the dragon's blood flew away!

"hold head high!"

A painful dragon roar sounded, and a hole the size of a bowl was left in the lower jaw of the green dragon.

Unfortunately, Fang Qingyuan was originally aiming for the God-killing thorn, but the green dragon was sensitive enough to avoid it by raising his head, only injuring his jaw and flesh.

Only then did Chunyu Hua react. He touched the jade pendant at his waist to confirm that it was not damaged, and then shouted angrily:

"Qingji, tear him to pieces!"

　It will be a bestseller on the 11th. I need to save some manuscripts and publish them together when the time comes. I’ll get 4,000 in the next few days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)