Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 18

[Chapter 18 Leiwan]

In Ye Ting’s acupuncture point, the true qi began to collapse inward, and there was already a tendency to liquefy. This is a change in the structure of infuriating qi, which means that from now on, you will officially embark on the path of cultivation.

A mortal warrior can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and transform it into his own infuriating energy. But mortals can’t let the infuriating evolve.

Ye Ting looked at the remaining two bronze gates, took off the wooden sword behind him, just lifted one in his hand, opened the fourth gate, and entered proudly.

Inside the door was a huge iron cage with a white ape lying in the middle.

The sword song sounded in Ye Ting’s sea of consciousness, he took a step forward, and all the power exploded in this sword. died under his wooden sword.

The wooden sword shattered, Ye Ting laughed, and the shackles on his body and mind were removed. He directly urged the power on the wooden talisman to open the door to return.

The white ape demon pill was cracked by his blow, and it was worthless. Ye Ting didn’t regret it at all, the meaning of this sword was to allow him to formally condense the liquid.

Physical and mental transformation, he is no longer the mentality of the Qi refining period.

I am the authentic sect of the devil, the descendant of Jinao Island!

After returning, Ye Ting only gave himself three days to break through the third door. He practiced patiently in the empty room, the ten directions of the purgatory were in operation, and at the same time, the Qi-refining chapter of Qinglian Sword Song was also sounding.

There is no conflict between the two, but they sharpen each other, accelerating the process of his condensation. Nine hundred and ten acupoints expanded again, and among the acupoints, those lotus pattern structures also grew, running through all the meridians, forming a network inside his body.

More white lotus roots grew out of his Zifu Consciousness Sea, entered the meridians and acupoints, and finally turned into nothingness. Those transparent silk threads in the Zifu Sea of Consciousness are always one step behind and cannot be entangled.

Among the white lotus roots, only thirty-six lotus roots were almost transparent and grew out, replacing the original ones. These thirty-six translucent lotus roots were elusive, and Ye Ting himself did not feel it. But his soul can only control the body through these lotus roots.

Unconsciously, when the liquid condensate succeeded, the thirty-six lotus root silks were also fused. Ye Ting’s ability to release spiritual consciousness has also changed from a small water pipe to a thick fire hydrant.

Ye Ting went into the third door in a hurry. After six hours, he returned, his clothes were tattered and stained red with blood.

In fifty-seven and a half days, I entered the liquid condensing stage from the Qi refining stage. This time I retreated, and the harvest was huge!

Ye Ting’s eyes were completely different from when he first arrived at Dragon Control City. The aura in there was only found in monks. No matter how strong a mortal is, there is no such aura.

From qi refining to condensate, it is the evolution from mortal to cultivator.

Killing fellow sects, beheading monsters, adventures, and trials are quite complete. There were still two and a half days left, and Ye Ting saw that the room had not opened to return, so he simply continued to practice.

But he didn’t touch Qinglian Jiange. He hadn’t seen the condensate chapter of Shifang Purgatory Dao. He had to practice first, and then read Qinglian Jiange’s condensate chapter.

For more than two days, he was polishing his swordsmanship. The 100 metal puppets in the second door had already been shattered, so Ye Ting put the sword score in front of him and repeatedly felt the smell of that ink mark.

At the end of the sixty days, Ye Ting carried a huge leather bag on his back, a wooden sword hung from his waist, and was teleported out of the bronze giant cauldron.

As soon as he came out, he saw a group of people approaching not far away, and the young monk was angry. Ye Ting stopped and looked calm.

Ye Ting has mastered the use of divine sense in Qinglian’s wrathful sea, and he saw the various forms in the crowd, and he already had concerns in his heart.

“Ye Ting, let me ask you, did you kill Helianshuo and Gu San?”

The young monk walked in front of Ye Ting, Ye Ting flew a kick without warning and kicked him in the stomach. This kick already contained the power of the sword song, the subtle lotus pattern sword shadow on the young monk A flash in his body shook him to the core.

If Ye Ting killed him, the sneak attack would have succeeded.

The young cultivator was defenseless. He never thought that with so many people, Ye Ting dared to do it directly. The infuriating qi was dissipated, and the knees of both legs suddenly suffered severe pain. The young monk slammed and knelt in front of Ye Ting.

Ye Ting grabbed his turban, bent down, looked at his pale face, and said slowly: “I’m the disciple of the city master, and there are eighteen Pills in Dragon City. If you see me, you will also call me junior brother. What are you? Things, come and question me too!”

After all, Ye Ting reached out and took the two heads from the skin. When he fell on the cultivator’s face, the flesh and blood became blurred. The cultivator howled and wiped the rotten flesh and brains on his face with his hands.

“Uncle Ye, calm down.”

Ye Ting got up, straightened his clothes, and looked at the monk who opened his mouth. This person is wearing the costume of a disciple of the Heavenly Law Department, with a token around his waist, which manifests as a hideous face. This is someone who has a position in the sect.

Ye Ting smiled at the disciple of the Heavenly Law Department, kicked the young cultivator in the face again, and then said, “I won’t let go of my anger, how are you doing?”

“Dragon Yucheng has its own laws, please don’t make mistakes.” The disciples of the Heavenly Law Department did not stop Ye Ting, and answered very calmly.

Ye Ting suddenly took off the wooden sword from his waist and said to the disciple of the Ministry of Law: “If you say another word, I will kill you.”

A faint anger radiated from his body, and the disciple of the law department was restrained by Ye Ting’s anger, and all the words he wanted to exit were blocked.

Ye Ting sneered: “I also know a little about the laws of Dragon City. My identity, if you are not allowed to speak, you can’t speak until I let you speak. From then on, you will always keep your mouth shut and be It’s okay to be dumb.”

The disciple was shocked and angry, and after being severely injured, he was punished by being banned from speaking. This was a result he never expected. Is there this law? He didn’t know, but he didn’t dare to take the risk.

puff!

The chest of the disciple of the Law Department suddenly cracked open, a heart protruded out, and then shattered. The people around immediately dispersed, only to see Yang Mei coming from not far away, and said, “Junior brother is really long-winded. For this kind of guy who is instructed by others, keeping him alive is a waste of Dragon Control City resources.”

The disciples who were watching immediately scattered, Ye Ting was just fierce, but Yang Mei killed a lot of fellow disciples and had no shit.

Ye Ting was stunned. Killing people in the trial ground was different from killing people in the street.

Yang Mei walked up to Ye Ting, patted his head, and said, “Little Junior Brother, as long as it’s murder, it’s no different.”

“Junior Sister Yang, you are doing this wrong.” A figure appeared on the street, came to the vicinity in three steps and two steps, and said to Yangmei in a reprimanding tone.

This cultivator is tall, handsome, with big sleeves fluttering, with a state of being out of the dust. The token on the waist is clearly the identity of a Pill Elder.

Yangmei’s icy face instantly turned into a smile, she jumped up, pulled the elder’s long sleeves and shook it, and said in her mouth, “Senior Brother Gao Yue, you came just in time, where’s the stuff?”

“What!” The elder Gao Yue was inexplicable.

Yang Mei took a hand, and a dark iron pill was added to the palm, and said: “I have built the foundation, and the master rewarded me for this. You are a senior brother, don’t you say something?”

Yang Mei looked coquettish, but the aura on her body suddenly increased, rising all the way, and a vision appeared in the back of her head, and the phantoms of seven stars were suspended on it, swaying.

Gao Yue’s face changed greatly, he understood what this vision was, and he stuttered for a while.

“Yang… Junior Sister Yang, your foundation building and foundation building have been completed successfully! Also…”

He felt uncomfortable all over, and was pulled by Yang Mei’s sleeves, but he didn’t dare to break free. His six tribulations of Golden Core made his heart tremble with cold.

The Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment is nothing, but the iron pill in Yangmei’s hand is clearly a thunder pill.

He was shocked and jealous that Yang Mei could actually have a thunder pill! In the entire Fengzhou, the number of these Lei Pills will not exceed three, and they are all in the hands of the Infant Realm cultivator. Long-distance urging, the Yangmei realm is not enough, and he can block it. At such a close distance, I am afraid that the whole body will be blasted into coke.

“If there is no reward for the senior brother, the little sister will not obey.” Yang Mei grabbed Gao Yue’s sleeve with one hand, and with the other hand, he had already released his true energy and penetrated a little into Lei Wan.

“There are some!” Gao Yue hurriedly took a jade bottle out of her sleeve, and Yang Mei loosened his sleeve, took the jade bottle, and put it into her token space.

“Thank you Senior Brother Gao Yue.” Lei Wan swayed in Yang Mei’s hand, Gao Yue nodded, her face was ashen, she turned and left.

Looking at Gao Yue’s back, Yang Mei shouted from behind: “Senior brother, when the little sister is entering the advanced stage, don’t forget the congratulations!”

Gao Yue staggered and didn’t care about face, the light flashed under his feet, and he was more than a hundred meters away.

“Little Junior Brother, let’s go with Senior Sister.” Yang Mei turned around and greeted Ye Ting. Ye Ting quickly followed, and Yang Mei didn’t need any magic, so she walked slowly to Ye Ting’s residence.

The street is deserted, and Yangmei’s Lei Wan has not been put away.

“Senior sister, Elder Gao won’t be scared like this, right?” Ye Ting was puzzled, a cultivator of alchemy would stumble while walking.

“Dragon Yucheng is understaffed, and the nine elders outside are already a bit difficult. The nine bronze cauldrons in the city require eighteen cultivators to mobilize. If he continues to entangle you today, I will kill it as soon as the alchemy is formed. He. At that time, because without me, I will not be able to mobilize the Dragon City Great Array, and killing him will be a waste of time.”

“why?”

“Because the elders have to take care of the overall situation, hahahaha!” Yang Mei laughed proudly.

“Where’s the master?” Ye Ting asked nervously, why the master didn’t care about this matter. Today, the disciples of the discipline department clearly wanted to kill first and then file. If he was afraid and followed him, the consequences would be disastrous.

“Master went out to do some errands. He just left for two days. He handed Lei Wan to me and asked me to take care of you.”

“Why?” Ye Ting didn’t understand, Yu Wenxuan was a powerhouse of the Four Dilemmas in the Infant Realm.