Mysterious mirror hanging high

After all, Yuwen Baoge was a Yuanying Zhenjun, and he was knowledgeable and experienced. He immediately explained the origin and function of the elixir, and took the bottle of elixir from Tan Linghai very naturally.

Tan Linghai dared to be angry but not to say anything. Although the cloud beast was killed by Yuwen Baoge with a magic spell, it was he, Tan Linghai, who took the risk to get the black chess piece. He would have to bear any subsequent traps and tricks!

Yuwen Baoge ignored what Tan Linghai, a Jindan cultivator whose path was almost cut off, was thinking. He held the small porcelain bottle in his hand and handed it to Jing Yu, saying with a pleasant face:

"Xuan Jing, your golden elixir has just been formed, and it's time to accumulate merit. Take this bottle of [Chongyun Pill]!"

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, then reacted after a moment. He quickly put away the pill, bowed and said, "Thank you, sir, for the pill..."

In his heart, he had already cursed Yuwen Baoge:

"Something's wrong, isn't it?"

"First, you snatched this bottle of [Chongyun Pill] from Tan Linghai, and then you said that I had just completed my Golden Core and gave me two pills. But isn't Yuanji next to me also just at the Golden Core stage? Why haven't I seen any reward from you..."

"You're really generous to others..."

"He only granted me this one pill, and at the same time, he offended two of the three Jindan cultivators under his command. This is unheard of."

Yuwen Baoge didn't feel anything was wrong, and said with a smile: "Xuan Jing still needs to practice diligently, in the future..."

But the next moment, the Yuanying Zhenjun's expression suddenly changed drastically, and in the rolling sea of ​​clouds below the floating island, a faint flash of lightning suddenly appeared...

Two purple lightning snakes as thick as arms emerged from the sea of ​​clouds, leaped onto the floating island at a speed that even Nascent Soul cultivators could hardly react to, and attacked Yuwen Baoge and Tan Linghai respectively!

Before Tan Linghai could even scream, he was hit by the purple lightning snake and was instantly struck hard by the lightning. His flesh and blood were blurred. The great real person in the late Jindan stage was blown into a pool of rotten flesh and died without a sound.

The purple lightning snake was so fast that Yuwen Baoge had no time to defend himself. However, the golden armor on his body suddenly shone brightly, revealing the image of a young warrior with a burly figure, holding a golden halberd, and with a majestic face, who came to protect Yuwen Baoge.

boom!

The purple lightning snake poured down without reservation, and a small part of its power was blocked by the phantom of the Dharma image, but most of it still hit Yuwen Baoge's golden armor.

"puff……"

Yuwen Baoge suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth, saying, "What a powerful thunder technique..."

At this time, an indifferent voice came from the high sky:

"The inheritance trial cannot be entrusted to others. Thunder will strike you and punish you slightly."

"next level."

As soon as he finished speaking, three bridges made of clouds suddenly appeared around the floating island, connecting the three nearby floating islands.

"Cough...cough..."

Yuwen Baoge coughed a few more times and said bitterly, "So that's how it is. Whoever holds the chess piece must teach that person to pass the test alone, otherwise they will be struck by lightning... How careless."

"Fortunately, the old man's cultivation was not strong enough, and the lightning he inflicted was also of limited strength. It was just enough to kill him, but it was not fatal to a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"The Buddha is merciful..."

Yuanji, clutching a string of prayer beads, approached Tan Linghai's body. Perhaps out of compassion, perhaps out of grief for the deceased, his face was filled with sorrow. He kept chanting sutras for salvation, gritting his teeth and thinking:

"Why didn't a thunderbolt kill you, you stupid roe deer..."

Yuwen Baoge suppressed his injuries and walked over to Tan Linghai's body. He scanned it with his mind and sighed with regret, "He couldn't be deader... But after all, he discovered some rules, so it was a worthy death."

Then he grabbed the storage bag from Tan Linghai's body, took it for himself, and said to Jing Yu and the others, "Let's go!"

"Xuanjing..."

Yuanji looked at Jing Yu eagerly, only to see Jing Yu sigh, collect Tan Lingshan's body, and whisper:

"Just follow me first..."

The three of them randomly chose the next floating island and walked along the cloud bridge. When they stepped on the land of the floating island again, the cloud bridge behind them disappeared.

"There's no turning back..." Yuwen Baoge was only surprised for a moment before returning to normal. "Hey, this Yunding Tianjun is going to such lengths to choose a suitable successor. I wonder if that inheritance is superior to the core legacy of my Yuwen family?"

Judging from Yuwen Baoge's tone, it seemed that he had already regarded the inherited treasures here as his own.

The layout of the second floating island is similar to the first one. There is a jade platform in the middle, but the edge of this jade platform has the word "wisdom" engraved on it, and a white chess piece is floating above the jade platform.

Yuwen Baoge looked at Yuanji and motioned him to come forward and play chess.

"Thief, stupid roe deer..."

He cursed Yuwen Baoge's ancestors in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face. He walked forward and took the white chess piece in his hand.

The jade platform sank with a rumbling sound, and a table rose from the depression. On the table were a brass alchemy furnace, an incense burner with burning incense sticks, and a bamboo basket filled with some magical herbs.

That indifferent voice sounded again: "The intelligence test is to refine the [Foundation Building Pill]. You must refine two or more pills, and at least one of them must be genuine to pass. The time limit is one hour."

"what?"

Jing Yu was anxious. "Oh no! I haven't heard that Master Yuanji possesses alchemy skills. Although the Foundation Establishment Pill can only be made by a Foundation Establishment Alchemist, if one has never been exposed to the art of alchemy, even a Nascent Soul cultivator wouldn't be able to make it!"

"I wonder if this [Intelligence] level can be coached remotely? Does it count as cheating?"

Just as Jing Yu was pondering how to help Yuanji refine the elixir, Yuanji seemed to be relieved and murmured, "It won't take an hour..."

Jing Yu looked at the burning incense stick. This incense stick was very different from ordinary incense sticks. It burned very slowly. He estimated that at the current burning speed, if it burned out, it would take about an hour.

Afterwards, Yuanji was seen picking out the spiritual herbs from the bamboo basket, and with his other hand, he opened the lid of the alchemy furnace and blew a breath of golden elixir spiritual fire into the furnace. He then put the spiritual herbs in one by one in an orderly manner and started to refine the elixir without any fear.

"Ok?"

Jing Yu widened his eyes. He felt that Yuanji's technique was extremely skillful. Whether it was controlling the elixir fire or refining the medicinal properties, it seemed as if it was engraved into his body and formed muscle memory. The monk was able to refine a furnace of foundation-building pills smoothly without any sluggishness. It was obviously not his first time refining pills.

"No, he is simply a master of elixirs..."

Jing Yu thought blankly, "How come Master Yuanji's alchemy skills are no less than mine?"