Chapter 944: Purple Cloud Grass
Shibei should be impressed for three days!
It is very appropriate to use this sentence to describe Chen Feiyun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's a pity that it depends on who you compare with.
This guy is lucky, and the only mistake is not to provoke a character he can't afford to mess with.
The enemy was very red when he met, Chen Feiyun's identity and strength were not what they used to be, but his mood had not grown too much.
This guy is actually stupid, he wants to seek revenge on Ling Xian.
The results can be imagined, and the gray face is the best description.
But he was also blessed with a great fate, and although he was defeated miserably, he did not fall.
Later, things changed, and Ling Xian flew to the Six Realms of Reincarnation.
Originally, he thought that when the matter came to this point, it would have to come to an end, and no matter how much grievances and entanglements existed between the two, it would be impossible to intersect again.
After all, it's not easy to get to the upper interface.
Throughout the ages, there have been hundreds of millions of monks in the three thousand worlds, but there are very few who can really lift the sun and soar.
No matter how Chen Feiyun looks at it, it doesn't seem like he has that luck.
What's more, if he takes 10,000 steps back, even if he is lucky enough to ascend, in just a thousand years, he has advanced to the Tongxuan stage.
The strength is so strong that it is not an exaggeration to say that it stands out from the crowd among the monks of the same rank.
If Chen Feiyun meets him again, he can only say that his life is not good.
But that's right.
The reason why the immortal cultivation world is magical is that it is full of incredible.
Looking at the Heavenly Demon Young Master in front of him, even with Ling Xian's city mansion, he felt a little trance.
But the doubts that have been bothering me all this time have been solved.
No wonder!
No wonder that the Young Master of the Heavenly Demon would put himself to death at any cost.
If it was Chen Feiyun, everything would be logical, and he and he would have an enmity with each other.
It's just weird.
How could he become the Young Master of the Heavenly Demons, and the coercion exuded from his body was also the pinnacle of Tongxuan.
Since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, he didn't dare to say anything else, just in terms of cultivation speed, Ling Xian asked himself was already shocking, and it could even be said that there was no one before or since, but now he knew that it was the frog at the bottom of the well......
Not to mention anything else, this Chen Feiyun's cultivation speed is by no means slower than his own.
As for his strength......
Well, I haven't fought before, so it's hard to say, but if you think about it, it's not weak.
Ling Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, he felt that the mana emanating from Chen Feiyun was somewhat familiar.
How could it be......
Ling Xian was secretly taken aback.
You must know that the mana fluctuations emitted by the monks are inextricably linked to the exercises they cultivate.
In other words, if two people practice the same exercises, then the mana fluctuations they exude are similar.
As the Young Master of the Heavenly Demon, what Chen Feiyun is cultivating now must be the top-level Demon Dao Exercises.
And he has not seen many demon monks, but there are very few who have fought against him, when have he seen a person who practices the same exercise as Chen Feiyun.
Ling Xian thought in his heart, and in his ears, the voice of the Heavenly Demon Young Master came into his ears: "Get up!"
"Thank you, young master!"
The infant monks gave a deep bow, then stood up and stood respectfully with their hands bowed.
Everyone doesn't dare to come out, after all, the difference between each other's identity and strength is too outrageous.
At the same time, he was also extremely curious, the young master was calling for wind and rain in the door, and there were countless strong people who could be driven, and he called them, the Yuanying monks, but why?
It is impossible to say that the heart is not strange.
But no one dared to open their mouths to inquire, but they believed that the young master would solve his doubts by himself, and sure enough, Chen Feiyun's voice came into his ears, with a bit of arrogance: "This young master has a task to convene you and others this time. ā
"As soon as the young master orders!"
Seeing everyone's statement, Chen Feiyun's face showed a hint of satisfaction.
He wasn't interested in going around in circles, just a group of Yuanying monks, it wasn't worth him to do, so this guy directly told the twists and turns of the matter.
Everyone listened quietly.
And as he spoke, the doubts in Ling Xian's heart finally gradually dissipated.
"I see!"
To put it bluntly, this is not unusual.
As a young master of the Heavenly Demon, Chen Feiyun has a respected identity and has countless elixirs, so his cultivation is very fast.
But does it mean that he is not short of natural treasures?
Wrong!
Although his net worth is rich, and he is also extremely loved by several Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but there are countless rare treasures in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and some ordinary treasures, he can certainly come with a word.
But if it is a rarity, those old monsters in the Tribulation Period may not have it themselves, let alone him.
Like at this moment.
Chen Feiyun has entered the late stage of Tongxuan, but the next cultivation is even more difficult.
He hit a bottleneck.
No breakthrough can be achieved despite all efforts.
When he was helpless, a Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect gave him guidance.
said that he was in this situation, either he would close the life and death, spend hundreds of years of hard work, and naturally break through the bottleneck.
Either he only has the help of external forces, he also has a pill here, but the rest of the medicinal materials are easy to find, only the most important elixir, the purple cloud grass, is now extinct.
Chen Feiyun was overjoyed when he heard this, with his character, where could he endure the bottleneck of retreat for hundreds of years?
It is best to rely on the power of the elixir.
Save time and effort.
So he hurriedly asked the Demon Dao Ancestor, is the Purple Cloud Grass really extinct and can no longer be found?
However, the old monster of the Tribulation period was not interested in saying more.
Chen Feiyun was helpless, but fortunately, he had already obtained extremely important clues.
So next, he ordered his subordinates to go around to explore the purple cloud grass for themselves.
Sure enough, as the old monster said, the name of this grass sounds common, and it is not very rare in itself, but it has long been extinct in the immortal cultivation world.
Chen Feiyun was furious, but now he has nothing to do.
Just when he was very frustrated and wanted to give up and think of another way, he accidentally obtained information.
One of his men discovered a wonderful little valley, very secluded, and most likely with purple cloud grass.
Chen Feiyun was overjoyed and hurriedly ordered people to go in to investigate, but what happened next made him cry and laugh.
It was in this inconspicuous small valley that there were ancient monks who laid a formation ban around it.
Moreover, this formation is not trivial, and his subordinates have tried their best, but they can't break it.
But the situation is not so bad that it is beyond reach.
Because there are still people who are able to enter the valley.
Well, both kinds of people can.
Either the cultivation is below the incarnation, that is, at most, the Yuan Infant Stage Monk can enter.
Either it is an old monster in the Tribulation Period, with an earth-shattering supernatural power, or it can ignore the obstacles caused by the prohibition of this formation and enter the valley.
After getting the information of his subordinates, Chen Feiyun directly rejected the second situation.
Just kidding, although he is a young master of the Heavenly Demon and his status is respected, he can occasionally ask the old monster of the Tribulation Period to do something for himself. (To be continued.) )