Chapter 135 134 Another Double Lucky Draw!

Chapter 135 Another double lucky sign!

Different from the golden bamboo in the fairy bamboo forest in the Shangqing Leifu Cave Heaven in Longhu Mountain, and also different from other bamboo forests in the bamboo sea of ​​southern Shu.

The bamboos grown on this piece of true yin land look gray on the outside.

However, they grow healthily and have lush branches and leaves.

Lei Jun can also sense the rich spiritual energy contained in it.

The surface of the bamboo is gray, but it looks unique and conspicuous in the green bamboo sea.

Not only Lei Jun feels good, but the big guy following him feels even better.

The giant rolling eyeballs kept spinning, and the tongue quietly stretched out a few times.

The huge body, under Lei Jun's nose, walked out a sneaky look and quietly approached those gray strange long bamboos.

But was immediately blocked by Lei Jun.

The rolling looked at Lei Jun pitifully, and his fat round face revealed a very human desire.

"There are so many spiritual bamboos around, you can eat whatever you want, but this one is not good, I have something to use." Lei Jun patted the other's head.

He rubbed it twice.

That rolling is obviously a picky eater.

He had been eating non-stop all the way here.

But now that he saw the better gray bamboo, he looked down on the green bamboo next to him.

Hearing Lei Jun say that, his eyes rolled around and looked at the green spiritual bamboo next to him, obviously with a bit of disgust.

Lei Jun temporarily ignored this greedy kid.

He focused on those gray bamboos.

His first and most important goal in entering Bashu this time was this piece of real Yin land.

If not, he would not have come to Bashu on purpose.

He found this piece of real Yin land.

According to the hints of the Heavenly Master Seal and the True One Altar in the depths of his soul, this is exactly what Lei Jun expected.

But the problem now is how to convert the expected benefits into actual benefits.

Previously, when these gray bamboos were still bamboo shoots, Lei Jun found that they were not his real goal.

Although, it grew on this piece of True Yin land.

However, the True Yin land resonated with the True One Altar, but those bamboo shoots did not.

Therefore, Lei Jun was not in a hurry to harvest at that time.

Now, the bamboo shoots grow and grow into long bamboos.

Lei Jun carefully sensed that the Heavenly Master Seal and the True One Altar still did not recognize these gray bamboos.

Some of the senses still came from the True Yin land under his feet.

But it seemed that the spiritual power in the ground did not produce the crystal that Lei Jun wanted, at least not the gray bamboo in front of him.

Lei Jun has begun to seriously think about whether he should try to dig away all the spiritual soil in the entire mountain?

Technically speaking, because he has the help of the Xirang Flag, although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible to achieve.

The question is, can this achieve his expected goal?

Lei Jun does not want to use this real root-cutting method unless it is absolutely necessary.

The heaven and earth are spiritual, and the qi is pulling.

The birth of many spiritual creatures originates from nature.

Artificial forced changes may successfully give birth to or accelerate the birth of a certain spiritual creature.

But it may also prevent some spiritual creatures that would have been born from coming to the world.

After thinking about it, Lei Jun decided to wait and see.

He found that the growth and maturity speed of this gray bamboo seemed to be particularly fast.

The natural length of its lifespan was much shorter than that of other spiritual bamboos and Lei Jun's expectations.

... Could it be that this bamboo had to bloom?

Lei Jun suddenly had a guess in his mind.

As far as he knew, although not all, many bamboos often bloomed when their lifespans came to an end.

Will the life and spiritual power of this gray bamboo usher in the ultimate sublimation and thus be transformed at that time... Lei Jun thought.

With this guess, he was no longer in a hurry and continued to wait patiently.

According to the current growth of the gray bamboo and the flow of its life breath, that day is probably not far away.

Therefore, Lei Jun did not leave this bamboo forest this time, but built a hut in the mountains and waited for the gray bamboo to bloom.

He continued to practice meditation at his usual pace of life.

The fun of a little adjustment every day is to "fight wits and courage" with the super giant rolling, and curb its greed for gray bamboo.

Although in the mountains, Lei Jun still has contact with the outside world and roughly knows the changes in the world situation now.

In Bashu, the storm has finally subsided.

The Shushan Sect, which has been seriously injured, needs a period of stability and cultivation.

Fortunately, no other forces have troubled them during this period.

... Before the civil strife began, it was precisely because the external environment was finally relatively stable that the internal contradictions of the Shushan Sect finally lost their suppression.

But Shu is stable, but the world is not.

Not long after Lei Jun set up camp and built a hut in the bamboo sea in southern Shu, a real big thing happened in the Tang Dynasty.

The current Tang Emperor Zhang Qilong passed away.

Earlier, when the Western Regions were in chaos, the human race won, killed countless big monsters, and resisted the big monsters outside the human world, and the Tang Dynasty did not lose an inch of land.

But in terms of the casualties of practitioners, the Tang Dynasty's practice world was really destroyed by half of the country.

In the Western Regions War, the human cultivators could only claim a miserable victory at best.

Many cultivators of different levels suffered heavy casualties.

Even Emperor Zhang Qilong himself almost died in the Western Regions.

Although he returned to the capital alive, he was seriously injured and not only did he not recover, but his condition got worse and worse.

Finally, after less than two years, the current emperor passed away.

The future of the Tang Dynasty has reached an important crossroads.

Countless people inside and outside the capital, and even inside and outside the entire Tang territory, are concerned.

"The injury has not healed. It has been delayed for so long. Everyone must be somewhat prepared..."

Green smoke ignited from Lei Jun's fingertips, and a Thousand Mile Telephone Note burned into ashes and disappeared into nothingness: "It depends on what result will be achieved next."

For him, the temple is still far away.

However, he paid more attention to this aspect.

After all, the country is in turmoil and its impact is far-reaching.

It doesn’t just affect the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion.

There are also famous families like the Five Surnames and Qiwang... Lei Jun's eyes flashed with a cold light, but they quickly returned to peace.

He restrained his divergent thoughts, refocused on his own cultivation, and waited for the regeneration and changes of the True Yin Land and the Gray Bamboo in front of him.

I don’t know how long the years are in the mountains.

Midsummer passes quietly.

In the mountain forest, which was not so hot to begin with, it started to feel chilly at night.

The weather is gradually turning into autumn.

On this day, Lei Jun discovered that those gray bamboos had changed again.

On the surface of the long bamboo, the gray gradually fades.

Instead, it was a clean white.

Even the bamboo branches and leaves gradually turned white.

So this clump of white bamboo is more conspicuous in the green bamboo forest.

Lei Jun carefully felt the vitality of the white bamboo and the spiritual energy contained in it, and a clear understanding arose in his heart:

This weird spiritual bamboo is about to reach the end of its life in this extremely short period of time.

It will also be the most extreme sublimation.

...But until this moment, Lei Jun still couldn't feel the recognition of this spiritual bamboo from the Heavenly Master Seal and the Zhenyi Dharma Altar deep in his soul.

Even though the spirit bamboo has turned from gray to white.

Could it be that we have to wait until it blooms?

Lei Junzheng guessed that the ball of light in his mind suddenly flickered, and then words appeared:

[The land of true Yin, miraculous craftsmanship, natural opportunity, the finishing touch. 】

Lei Jun's heart trembled.

I saw three fortunes flying out of the ball of light this time.

After reading the signature carefully, he raised his eyebrows and said, "This is really..."

First of all, good news, this time there is a new sign!

I waited many times, and finally someone came to visit me again.

Then again, good news.

Of the three fortunes this time, the worst is that they all won the lottery and failed to win the lottery.

The previous two times were to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, first with double mids and lows, and then with double mids and lows.

This time it finally came.

So finally, there is a little problem.

The details of the three signatures are as follows:

[Sign up, three days after the Yudai River is cut off, if you restore the Yudai River and return to the north of Xiaoye Peak, you will get a fourth-grade opportunity. You can expand in the future, no risks, no future troubles, good luck! 】

[Winning the lottery, waiting quietly in the north of Xiaoye Peak for three days, you can get a fifth-grade opportunity, no risks, no future troubles, good luck. 】

[Winning the lottery, the Yudai River has been cut off and will not be restored. Return to the north of Xiaoye Peak. Nothing is lost, nothing is gained, it is flat. 】

Lei Jun had read the fortune and had some subtle thoughts.

He has been in and out of the Shunan Bamboo Sea several times, and has been staying here recently, and has a preliminary grasp of the surrounding environment and terrain.

Xiaoye Feng refers to the mountain forest where he is now.

The place of true yin is in the bamboo forest to the north of Xiaoye Peak.

The Yudai River is a clear mountain stream flowing through Xiaoye Peak.

The stream is small in size and rich in spiritual energy but not particularly abundant.

For Lei Jun, who has reached the three-day realm, it is an inconspicuous mountain stream.

But now according to the destiny, this Yudai River will directly determine Lei Jun's next harvest in Xiaoye Peak North.

Lei Jun carefully read the contents of the signature.

Fourth grade opportunity.

Expandable.

He intuitively felt that this was the true yin spiritual object corresponding to the true yang strange flower.

The opportunity that originally pointed to the True Yang Qihua was both at the fourth level, with an average fortune, and no sign of expandability. This may be because the True Yang Qihua alone was not enough to improve his foundation.

But now, Lei Jun is just missing the final kick.

The fate indicated by this sign points to the opportunity for him to improve his roots again.

If you want to achieve your goal, you can't just stick to the land of true darkness in front of you, but you also have to do something over there at the Yudai River...

Lei Jun had an idea in his mind.

He looked back at the white bamboos, waved his hand, and the Xi soil flag flew out and landed on the mountain below the white bamboos.

The dim light flashed and disappeared.

Then, there was no spiritual energy flowing out of this bamboo forest. Under the cover of green bamboo, the white bamboo seemed not so conspicuous.

Lei Jun then buried many of his own talismans around him.

The talismans all quietly blended into the soil and disappeared, as if they had never existed.

After making the corresponding preparations, Lei Juncai left Xiaoye Peak with his reluctant Gungun.

If possible, it would be best to leave a reliable helper here to watch over you.

But this one is not suitable yet.

Taoist Master Lei doesn't want to give it the chance to steal...

The bamboo sea in southern Sichuan is vast, with one person and one bear traveling through it.

Soon, a clear stream appeared within Lei Jun's field of vision.

After he determined the direction, he took the giant tumbler and walked towards the stream.

"The cave...born...treasure..."

Suddenly, there were intermittent voices, drifting down the wind into Lei Jun's ears.

Lei Jun listened carefully, and his voice suddenly became clear:

"...I didn't expect that there is a cave left by a senior master in this bamboo sea. There are even secret treasures in the cave. Let's hurry up and take a look!"

The group of people were in high spirits and galloped through the bamboo forest on the other side of the Yudai River.

Judging by their appearance, there are men and women, old and young.

The high level of cultivation is in the second heaven, while the low level is still in the stage of refining and nourishing qi.

Lei Jun raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice.

It is hard to say about other places in Shunan Bamboo Sea, but he has already visited all the places around here.

He did not see any caves left by senior masters.

The light ball in his mind did not react to this.

Lei Jun shook his head slightly, paused for a moment, and then continued to set off.

His goal was clear, which was the new top-level fortune and the true yin spiritual object.

Even if there was a cave of a senior immortal, Lei Jun would not be distracted for the time being.

Regarding the broken flow of Yudai Creek mentioned by the fortune, he had a preliminary judgment.

It does not mean that it can be broken anywhere.

But it is necessary to choose the right point. After the mountain stream is broken, the spiritual energy of the ground veins and mountains will change, thus affecting the true yin land north of Xiaoye Peak.

However, it is a coincidence that Lei Jun came to the upper reaches along Yudai Creek, chose the right place to break the flow, and walked and found that there were many people gathered in front of him.

A faint smell of blood floated in the air.

The stream was also stained with a little red.

Lei Jun frowned slightly when he saw this.

He did not show up immediately, but pressed down the huge body beside him, signaling the other party to stop.

The wind and thunder symbol "Night Wind" was always around, so he was not worried that the man and the bear would be discovered by the outside world.

Although Lei Jun observed that the highest cultivation among the fighters was only at the third level of the sky.

But the location of their melee was really too coincidental.

Lei Jun's sight passed the crowd and looked into the distance.

Over there, in the bamboo forest by the mountain stream, there was a cave on the rock.

There was a faint light coming out of the cave.

It looked like the cave of the predecessors that people had discussed before.

But...

I was familiar with the surrounding environment before, but when I got here, there was no so-called cave... Lei Jun was thoughtful.

Or, he really made a mistake earlier.

Or, the cave left by this "senior master" was recently dug out.

So many people received the news and were attracted to come here to search for treasures. The news spread so widely that it was hard for Lei Jun not to suspect that someone did it on purpose.

So, who created this so-called senior cave?

Lei Jun looked around the scene and gradually got an idea.

He felt a familiar breath...

Although Shushan Sect directly occupied a huge forest in the Shunan Bamboo Sea, Shushan Sect did not prohibit others from entering and leaving other areas of the Bamboo Sea.

There are often cultivators from all over Bashu who travel to this vast and beautiful place.

Among the people fighting at the moment, Lei Jun did not see the descendants of Shushan Sect.

The disciples of Yushan Temple did not see it either.

There were a few people who practiced the Taoist refining sect, but they did not look like the Shushan branch. They looked more like miscellaneous descendants after many generations, or casual cultivators who had inherited a little bit of the inheritance.

In addition, there were also martial artists who trained their bodies, martial artists who fought with weapons, Confucian swordsmen, Buddhist monks, and so on.

Dozens of people were fighting in a melee.

However, there were no descendants of holy land-level sects or children of top aristocratic families.

They were basically people from small sects, small families, and some Bashu casual cultivators.

At the moment, they were also fighting for themselves here.

But unfortunately...

It was a trap.

Suddenly, there were streaks of blood, which lit up in the mountains and flew into the air.

In the air, a small blood river formation gradually condensed.

As the blood river formation rotated, it continuously devoured the blood and qi lost by the cultivators below, and gathered in the center of the blood river formation.

Lei Jun saw it from afar and thought to himself that it was indeed the case.

No wonder he felt a little familiar before.

He had not discovered that there were any blood river sect cultivators hiding nearby before, and he probably mixed in with the fighting crowd.

Sure enough, a figure took the initiative to leave the battle group and flew to the blood river formation above.

However, he was not a cultivator of the Blood River Sect as Lei Jun thought, but an old Taoist who practiced the Taoist weapon refining school.

It seemed that he had obtained some secret techniques of the Blood River, just like Chen Yi had earlier.

The old Taoist sat on the Blood River Formation, pinching the magic formula with both hands, and sitting cross-legged.

A huge suction force came from the Blood River Formation, not only absorbing the blood and qi of other cultivators below, but also sucking the water of the Jade Belt Stream up to the sky.

The stream merged into the Blood River Formation, and a new blood river was born.

Under the influence of the bloody evil spirit, the cultivators with lower cultivation strength, especially those with weaker souls and will, became bloodthirsty and belligerent, and only wanted to kill all the creatures in front of them.

The few people with higher cultivation were still able to stay awake.

They looked at the old Taoist priest on the Blood River Formation and were all surprised: "Old Taoist Sanqian, you are actually a Blood River Evil Daoist?!"

The old Taoist priest sighed lightly: "I am not a Blood River Evil Daoist, but... hey!"

His name is Huang Sanqian, and he is also a well-known casual cultivator in the southern part of Shu. He is thick-skinned and dares to claim to be the descendant of the branch of the branch of the branch of Shushan.

But he has been practicing for a lifetime and has relied on his own hard work.

To be able to cultivate to the third level of the sky is already a superior figure among casual cultivators.

On weekdays, Huang Sanqian is also considered a Taoist with some popularity and reputation in the southern part of Shu. There are often rumors that he helps to guide fellow Taoists and juniors, and his reputation is good.

Although he came to the cave to compete for treasures today, Huang Sanqian seemed to stop at a certain point, and he didn't want to completely hurt the harmony with everyone.

Who would have thought that he would suddenly show a Blood River Formation?

"I'm sorry to all you Taoist friends... but I have to fight this time today. I'm already 127 years old... I don't have time!"

In the blood river array, under the red light, the old Taoist's face was blurred, and his expression was ashamed for a moment, but immediately turned into firmness and determination.

Even a little crazy.

One hundred and twenty-seven years old.

For the cultivators in the third heaven realm, this is already the middle-aged and elderly stage, and they are gradually starting to go downhill.

If the middle-aged plateau period from fifty to one hundred years old may be small, but there is still a little chance of improvement, then from the age of one hundred, the cultivators in the third heaven realm are almost destined to stop at the lower three heavens.

There are exceptions.

But in the history of the cultivation world for thousands of years, there are only a few special cases.

It is so rare that a cultivator who can break through from the third heaven to the fourth heaven after the age of one hundred, even if there is no progress in the future, is enough for him to leave a name in history!

As for one hundred and fifty years old...

Huang Sanqian didn't dare to think about it any further.

That is the twilight period when his own state is rapidly declining, and he will only regress and weaken, and there is no possibility of any improvement. He can only watch the 200-year life limit waiting for him in front of him.

He is unwilling!

He wanted to fight one last time!

Even if he had to give up all the character, dignity, and bottom line he had insisted on before.

As long as he could succeed!

And the hope was...

He stretched out his hand.

A magic sword flashing with precious light suddenly flew out of the fake cave and landed in front of Huang Sanqian in the blood river array.

The others were even more shocked when they saw this: "Did you set up the cave?!"

Huang Sanqian said nothing, just focused on his magic sword.

The spiritual power of the blood river array kept flowing and began to help him to sacrifice the magic sword.

The others wanted to struggle and resist.

But they were already exhausted after the battle, and now they were attacked by Huang Sanqian, who was already the strongest among the crowd, and it was difficult for them to resist the blood river array.

Huang Sanqian's expression at this moment was a little gloomy and distorted under the reflection of the blood light.

He took the initiative to spray blood from his mouth and sprinkled it on the magic sword.

The magic sword suddenly flashed a more dazzling precious light.

The suction of the blood river array also increased accordingly.

Under the traction of the formation, the Jade Belt Stream has stopped flowing, and the stream water has turned into the source of the Blood River.

"It can succeed, it can succeed!"

The old Taoist priest in the formation was so excited that he was a little crazy:

"As long as I can hold on for seven days, I will definitely be able to refine this treasure, and I will definitely be able to break through the natural disasters and achieve the fourth level of cultivation..."

"Bang!!!"

Just as the old Taoist priest was dancing with joy, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

The black shadow quickly came from far to near, from small to large.

It was like a meteorite, flying out from the side and hitting Huang Sanqian violently!

Huang Sanqian wanted to resist, but found that he had no time to deal with it, and the whole person was knocked out by the black shadow.

"Boom!!"

The black shadow hit the Blood River Array like a giant cannonball.

There seemed to be a flash of spiritual light.

The Blood River Array shook violently, and then collapsed and torn apart.

The magic sword trembled violently, lost control, and was pulled by the evil spiritual power of the blood river array. The surface was suddenly covered with cracks, and then broke into pieces.

It seemed as if a bloody rain fell from the sky.

The stream water, which lost its pull, fell again, but was dyed red and could not recover for a long time.

The monks who survived the disaster were all stunned.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at it in a daze. They saw a huge round black shadow shaking its head and standing up again in the collapsed bamboo forest.

It turned out to be a mountain leopard.

The old Taoist priest Huang Sanqian was still on the rock, as if he had been crushed...

This mountain leopard looked quite difficult to deal with. It opened its mouth wide and roared towards Yudai Creek, like a muffled thunder.

Everyone had been hit by the blood river array, and they were already seriously injured and their blood and qi were exhausted. Seeing the fierce appearance of the mountain leopard, they dared not stay any longer even if they had doubts in their hearts. They took advantage of the collapse of the blood river array and fled away.

Soon, there was no one left in Yudai Creek except the bodies of the dead.

Lei Jun appeared beside the rolling body.

The big guy turned his fat face away from him, looking like he was sulking alone.

Lei Jun patted the other's shoulder and took off his Tianjiang Talisman from his shoulder.

He looked at the mess of Yudai Creek, sighed lightly, raised his hand, and a top-grade evil-repelling talisman flew out to purify the water of Yudai Creek in front of him.

Then, he cleaned up the bodies of the dead.

After completing these processes, Lei Jun flicked his fingers, and his own natal Yin Wulei Zhengfa Talisman derived Ji Tu Yin Lei, which fell into the stream.

At the same time as the silent Yin thunder sounded, it seemed that there was yellow soil like Xiran growing in the water, and finally cut off Yudai Creek.

After doing all this, Lei Jun looked at the old Taoist priest who was lying in the bamboo forest behind Gungun.

He was dying, and was breathing out more than breathing in.

Lei Jun looked down at him and said, "Although you are determined to achieve enlightenment at all costs, I can't let you do it."

PS: This is the first chapter today. When I was writing it, I felt that it would be better not to divide it, so it is a 6k chapter. We will have a second chapter later.