Chapter 128

Meng ran originally estimated that with the power of the spirit gathering array, the water vapor of the whole Biluo lake would be restrained, and the effect should be comparable to that of a small spiritual pulse. However, it seems that the effect is still slightly less than half thick.

According to the level of aura in the cultivation of immortals, the aura level of small spiritual pulse should at least reach the "fog state". That is to say, only when the aura turns into fog, can the effect be equal to that of the small spiritual pulse.

At the moment, the spirit of the water system in the villa, although it does reach the state of fog, is slightly thin. It is still half a minute away from the real aura.

But even so, still will Meng Ran's cultivation speed Sheng Sheng increased more than ten times!

In this way, if you really reach the level of Reiki and fog, the cultivation speed can be increased several times!

"The aura of the earth is so thin that it seems that only by gathering the aura of the whole Xiufeng mountain can the aura of the earth really be transformed into fog."

Meng ran, with one mind and two uses, is trying to refine aura by running the "ethereal formula of refining emptiness".

This time, all the chalcedony is used, and there are several pieces of the best jade left. These pieces of mengran intend to refine the jade talisman to protect his heart.

If you want to arrange a larger array, which is large enough to gather the aura of the whole Xiufeng mountain, you need to double the amount of chalcedony.

"Zheng Ru is the core disciple of Taiyi school. Instead of practicing in the school, he is willing to marry a mortal. It seems that her purpose is the chalcedony! No wonder Fang rubing said that she had seen several pieces of chalcedony, but all of them were sold by Zheng Ru. Now I think it must be Zheng Ru who hid them and handed them to taiyimen. "

Thinking of the chalcedony that Li Mingzhu found in Zheng Ru's room, Meng ran immediately realized that Zheng Ru was young and a Dharma practitioner. However, he was willing to marry Fang Qingdong, a mortal who was over 50 years old, he just took a fancy to Fang Qingdong's jade industry.

At the same time, Zheng Ru used Fang Qingdong to cultivate the ghost, and wantonly searched for the chalcedony and the best jade.

Although the chalcedony and the best jade are valuable to ordinary people, they are only stones after all. But for practitioners, they contain the aura of heaven and earth, and are the best choice for making magic weapons!

Now that the aura of the earth is exhausted, the chalcedony is enough to make these so-called Dharma practitioners of the earth scramble for it!

"This time I went to Qingzhou in a hurry. I didn't attend to that gate. I asked Li Mingzhu to find out the specific situation of Taiyi gate first. When I finished my work, I went to kill the demon sect!"

Meng Ran's eyes are full of killing intention, for this kind of disaster family, Meng Ran is not soft hearted!

At the same time, Qingzhou was hidden in the mountains and forests.

Different from those Taoist temples which are surrounded by white fog and full of Taoist charm, the ancestral gate, which is occupied by most of the mountains, is surrounded by white bones and full of weird and evil atmosphere.

There are rugged mountain roads and craggy rocks. Many ancient trees are dark and seem to have been burned by fire. What's more, there are some unknown totem runes carved on it, which is gloomy and terrifying.

This nameless mountain is also known as the mountain of death by the people around. Every year, there are explorers or young people seeking stimulation from other places who want to explore and take a holiday here, but no one walks out alive.

This is where taiyimen is.

Because of its mountainous, hilly and remote area, many areas with dense ancient trees are still in a state of no contact with the outside world, and even many people still have long hair.

All the disciples of Taiyi sect have long hair and drooping waist, just like ancient people.

At the highest point of the nameless peak, in a blue stone hall that exudes the air of Yin all the time, there is a three Zhang high statue of ghosts and gods with blue faces and fangs. The ghost eyes are red and vivid.

Like a sleeping demon, will wake up at any time in general.

Under the image of ghosts and gods, an old man with a withered old face, covered in a large black robe, stretched out his cracked palms like old bark and repeatedly rubbed the two broken jade cards on the table.

Gradually, his big black robe was as windless as an inflatable ball, and a stream of ghostly gas burst out from his body, which made the whole bluestone hall tremble.

The old man's turbid eyes were occupied by madness and hatred.

"How dare you kill my beloved son! Someone dares to kill my beloved son