Immortal Cultivation Game Realization: Give me ten consecutive draws at the beginning

Chapter 93 The real thing
Today is the end of the Dharma era when the three realms are unified. It is still difficult for ordinary cultivators to cultivate Qi and build a foundation. Generally, after forming an alchemy, it takes decades to collect materials to create their own natal magic weapon.

This kind of one-time talisman is even more uncommon. You must know that talisman and talisman are one-time things, but the energy consumed is no less than a serious magic weapon.

Except for some old scholars who have been reclusive for many years, even many elders of the sect would not necessarily bother to prepare a talisman for their own disciples.

But now Zhou Cheng held a talisman in his hand that was comparable to the natal magic weapon of a monk in the alchemy realm!
"Gu..." Kuang Xinyuan's eyes were wide open, staring at the young man in the field who was inducing the berserk red flames without blinking, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

He clearly felt that an unknown danger was coming. Fortunately, Zhou Cheng's realm was still too low, and it would take a long time to accumulate energy alone.

During the silence, a hoarse voice filled with cold wind came from Kuang Xinyuan's mouth, and he murmured to himself in disbelief.

"This, what kind of magic weapon is this?"

Judging from the current abnormal situation, anyone can see that Zhou Cheng at this moment is obviously displaying a terrifying sword skill far beyond what a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage can display!

In the midair of the Wendao Hall, the real Zhaoxu, who had always had a calm face, also lost his previous calmness at this moment.

There was a flash of solemnity and shock that could not be ignored in his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on the figure in the field.

Undoubtedly, even he felt slightly chilled by that terrifying energy fluctuation!
"With such pure fluctuations of true energy, I'm afraid that ordinary alchemy disciples can't achieve the level of that young man!"

Taking a deep breath, Master Zhaoxu tried his best to suppress the churning in his heart, and said in a slightly difficult voice.

If these words were heard before, I am afraid they would make people laugh out loud. After all, no matter how hard a little monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage fumbles, it is impossible to reach the level of a monk in the Alchemy Realm, let alone surpass them.

It's just that now, with the actuation of the true essence in Zhou Cheng's body, starting from the handle of the ruler, a bright red flame that is as conspicuous as magma continues to swim on the ruler body, and a shocking surge of pressure spreads over the ruler. The constant rippling rises in the square.

The facts are right in front of our eyes, how can people argue?
Beyond the alchemy realm? !

Real person Zhao Xu made a simple comment, that even the well-informed Elder Yun Kaiming couldn't hide the surprise on his face, and the sharp-edged and resolute face was full of shock and disbelief.

Although there is only a difference between the foundation building period and the alchemy period, the gap between them is like a difference between heaven and earth.

Xunxian asked, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, one step at a time, no one has ever broken such rules throughout the ages.

To put it bluntly, the difference of one realm is the difference between heaven and earth, there is almost no comparison between the two!And now, this young man who appeared out of nowhere actually gathered a majestic momentum far surpassing that of a monk in the alchemy stage with a wave of his hand. How can people not be shocked?
Although the long-footed talisman in his hand is not a vulgar item, but if he wants to unleash the full power of this talisman across borders, the most basic consumption of true energy has far exceeded the limit that ordinary monks in the foundation-building stage can achieve!

How on earth did he do it? !

Just when everyone in the audience was stunned and speechless, Kuang Xinyuan, who was fighting Zhou Cheng, suddenly came to his senses.

"Qi training pill! It's Qi training pill! Did this kid take a lot of Qi training pills in advance?! Isn't he worried that the meridians in his body can't bear it?"

The medicinal properties of Lianqi Dan are stable and mild, but as the saying goes, the medicine is three-point poisonous. Generally, a monk in the foundation building stage can take up to 100 pills, which is considered the limit, but Zhou Cheng can take more than [-] bottles at one time!
"Is there something wrong with this kid's physique?!"

Kuang Xinyuan reacted belatedly, and he didn't realize anything until then, but even if he realized Zhou Cheng's special physique, it was still difficult to break the deadlock.

The long-footed talisman treasure that Zhou Cheng attracted has far exceeded the level of ordinary monks in the alchemy stage, and even Kuang Xinyuan did not dare to entrust it to himself.

Things have come to this, facing such a rising star with unlimited possibilities, Rao Yikuang Xinyuan's pride can't help but produce a trace of regret.

He regretted why he had to fight Zhou Cheng in full view.

It's just that things have reached this point, and it's useless to let him plan all kinds of things in his heart.

As the saying goes, the arrow is on the string, and there is no room for maneuver in this life-and-death struggle.

Zhou Cheng didn't know it at this time, but because of the [Flame Divide the Wave Ruler] he showed, the hearts of the Chunyang Palace disciples who were watching around were tumbling.

At this time, his eyes were still staring at Kuang Xinyuan standing on the hilt of the sword in the distance without blinking!
From the moment he boarded the Chunyang Palace, every battle was a battle of life and death for him, and every step he took was a step closer to Daji!
The berserk scarlet flame entwined on the long ruler in Zhou Cheng's hand made Kuang Xinyuan's pupils shrink involuntarily just the moment it appeared.

With his cultivation and experience, he is naturally able to tell what that level of aura represents.

But things have come to this point, even if Zhou Cheng showed the extremely rare talisman, he must not hide it!

The identity of the elder in charge of Chunyang Palace does not allow him to shrink back, especially since Zhou Cheng has already cut off the gate archway of Chunyang Palace, and his own strength is only a rookie in the foundation period!
Kuang Xinyuan's complexion sank slightly. At this point, he still didn't want to use his talisman, so he just breathed a sigh of relief.

Accompanied by a long breath of turbid air that was suppressed in his chest, a faint golden light slowly burst out from his body!

The bright and dazzling glare, like a round of shining sun, made people dare not look directly at it!
From that strong light, a gust of extremely sharp sword light surged out with incomparable force, straight into the sky!
The onlookers around the square were all shocked by the majestic momentum.

"Is this the aura of the seventh level of the Pure Yang Qi Dao!"

"As expected of being the successor of the next head teacher of my Chunyang Palace, Elder Kuang's strength is really impressive!"

"It's so strong! I didn't expect that Elder Kuang's aura would have such an astonishing change in just a single thought!"

"Elder Kuang is worthy of being the direct disciple of Daoist Master. With his own aura, he can suppress the opponent's talisman without even using his talisman!"

This sudden reversal of momentum not only excited the disciples of Chunyang Palace who were watching the excitement, but even the expressions of the elders standing with their swords eased a bit.

After all, if Kuang Xinyuan loses, it will lose the face of Chunyang Palace.

(End of this chapter)