Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 66: Question


The night is as cool as water, and the moon hangs high, sprinkling light and clear brilliance.

On the hills that were almost razed to the ground by the thunder, the strongest men who were the last time in the foundation-building period stood proudly, exuding an aura like a sea, majestic and majestic.

These people are all seniors of status and respect. They are all the elders of Ziyang Sect in charge of power. They stomped their feet casually, and one-third of Shi'ao Island would be shaken by three shocks.

No matter where you go, you are always majestic, enjoying the respect of the world.

However, at this moment, these powerful and distinguished figures show a pleased expression on their faces, looking eagerly at the young man with a smile on his mouth. The smile on his face is called humility.

On the one hand, it is because of Ling Xian's tyrannical strength.

On the one hand, it is because of the perfect foundation.

Who doesn't want a pill that does no harm and can lay a solid foundation for the monks?

With this pill, a monk in the refining period can perfectly build a foundation and go further on the road of cultivation. This is related to the future of a monk!

Therefore, the people present were naturally eager, looking at Ling Xian eagerly, wanting to ask for it but couldn't save face.

Even Zi Donglai, the hero of the party, has a son and a daughter. His son has already reached the foundation building stage, but his daughter hasn’t yet. Naturally, he really wants to perfect the foundation building.

It's just that he doesn't have a deep friendship with Lingxian, and Ziyangzong already owes Lingxian a lot, so of course it's hard to ask for it.

Feeling the eager gazes of everyone around him, Ling Xian smiled secretly. This is a perfect foundation stone that can be called a priceless treasure. How could he give it to someone who has no sympathy at will?

No matter how generous he is, and no lack of spirit stones, he won't be so generous. What's more, he has already allocated the seven Zhujidans.

Sisters Yunyan and Yunmeng, one each, one each for Ling Tianxiang and Linghu in Qingcheng, and one for Su Zi, the girl who is obsessed with him.

The remaining two, keep one for yourself, and one for Lianqiang.

The seven perfect Jidans were simply allocated by Lingxian. If it is learned by others, I am afraid I can only look at the sky from the corner of my eyes, silently.

This is a priceless perfect pill, who is willing to give it to others? They all have to be treasured as heirlooms, even for others to look at.

However, Ling Xian was quite willing.

In other words, it’s more accurate to describe it with carelessness.

In the eyes of others, the perfect base pill is so precious that he didn't care at all. Since he can refine it once, he can refine it a second time, so he doesn't need to care too much.

It was late at night, and the full moon was hanging in the night sky, surrounded by stars.

In the eyes of everyone full of expectations, Ling Xian smiled faintly, then waved his sleeves and put the seven perfect Jidans into the storage bag.

Suddenly, a trace of disappointment flashed across the faces of everyone present, and they understood that Ling Xian did not intend to distribute the pill to everyone.

However, they refused to give up, and they didn't know who said the first thing, and then a voice of praise sounded.

"Young Master Ling is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, he can be called an almighty evildoer."

"Yes, not only is it strong in combat power, able to survive the tribulation, but also has a superb array of attainments. Even the pill is so outstanding, as radiant as the great sun in the sky."

"More than just the radiance? It is radiant in all directions, blocking the light of all alchemists in the world! Even the first-rank master, I am afraid it is not as good as the son."

"At the age of less than twenty years old, how many people can make perfect foundation alchemy?

"I think there is only one person, and he broke a situation that hasn't been seen in the world of cultivating immortals in a thousand years. It is really against the sky!"

All the people present had pleasing smiles on their faces and tried their best to flattery.

The purpose is to make Ling Xian happy, leave a good impression in his heart, and then prepare a generous gift to come to the door for the perfect Jidan.

"You... are here again." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, waved to interrupt everyone, and said: "You guys don't praise me, there is no such exaggeration."

"How can this be an exaggeration? Not at all, Young Master Ling is an almighty evildoer!"

"Yes, my own cultivation base is tyrannical, the formation technique is superb, the alchemy skills are superb, and the three are gathered together. This is not an almighty evildoer, and since ancient times, no one can afford this title. ."

"That's right, Lord Ling, don't be humble, we are not exaggerating at all."

There was a moment of admiration from everyone present.

After that, Ling Xian was overwhelmed by praise.

He could only respond with a wry smile.

Indeed, Ling Xian can be regarded as an almighty evildoer.

Extremely tyrannical in practice, and unpredictable in formation, at this moment, he showed his unparalleled alchemy skills. These three extraordinary abilities, ordinary people have one, it is enough to be arrogant and admired by thousands of people.

However, Ling Xian has all three, how can he not be called an almighty wizard?

Especially when he is only nineteen years old this year, but he possesses a realm that an ordinary person would hardly reach in his entire life, how can he not let everyone present be amazed?

Of course, these people want to flatter Lingxian, but the words are not exaggerated at all.

If Ling Xian is useless, even if everyone present is shameless, it is impossible to say these words of admiration.

After exaggerating for a moment, everyone present couldn't think of words of praise, and the noisy voice finally disappeared.

"Call... it's over."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh of relief. Although he felt very comfortable listening to these compliments, he would also feel embarrassed.

Furthermore, there are so many words of praise, like a surging river, I am afraid that if you are anybody, your complexion will turn red.

However, he just breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the eyes of everyone present were bright, and then a bad premonition emerged in his mind.

Sure enough, as Ling Xian expected, the next instant, there was another burst of praise.

However, he didn't praise Lingxian for being powerful and against the sky, because he had already admired him and couldn't think of any new words.

This time, everyone changed to praise Lingxian's temperament and temperament.

"Sure enough, you deserve to be a peerless arrogant. Look at Young Master Ling's extraordinary demeanor, and then look at this steady temperament, light and tranquil, with a superior demeanor."

"No? If you change to someone else, you will be practicing, formation, and alchemy at the same time. No, even if you achieve brilliant achievements in one of them, your tail will have to be up to the sky. But you look at Young Master Ling, don’t be arrogant. It’s not irritable and still looks humble. It’s really rare to have such a disposition."

"Yes, if I had practiced the perfect Jidan, I might be so happy, but Young Master Ling is still calm and calm, which really makes the old man feel ashamed."

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths, words of admiration one after another, as if this place was no longer Ziyang Sect, but Lingxian's back garden.

Everyone was praising him, all around him, trying to lift him to the sky.

However, in the midst of compliments, an extremely discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Is this pill really refined by you?"

In an instant, the scene was quiet.

Someone... dare to question Young Master Ling?

Everyone present was amazed and followed their prestige.

I saw a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, about 40 years old, walking out slowly.

It is Master Sun.

This person is narrow-minded and extremely jealous. He has always believed that he is a good generation after reaching the seventh rank of alchemist at the age of forty.

However, at the moment, I have witnessed Ling Xian, who is less than twenty years old, refining a perfect foundation pill that is difficult to refining for a great master of the first rank. The violent impact can be imagined.

If he were an old man with gray hair, he might feel better, but Ling Xian was too young, and being young was enough to make all alchemists feel ashamed.

In this way, it naturally makes him jealous.

Envy Ling Xian is younger than him, jealous Ling Xian is better than his talent, jealous Ling Xian refined the perfect Jidan!

Besides that everyone has been praising Lingxian, the more Master Sun listened, the more frustrated his heart became. The jealousy all turned into anger, no matter what the three-seven-twenty one stood up.

Intent to question Ling Xian.

"Huh?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly and said amusedly: "I didn't refine it. Could it be you?"

"Yeah, Master Sun, are you confused, it was not refined by Young Master Ling, is there someone else?"

"There is only Young Master Ling on the entire mountain. Isn't this a clear fact? Your mind is flooded."

"No? I believe that this pill was made by Young Master Ling. Apart from him, who has such great ability?"

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths, looking at the middle-aged man with that kind of contempt.

Master Sun is also well-known in Ziyang School, so many people know his jealous temperament, and after a little thought, they understand why he would stand up and question.

"You...you guys!"

Master Sun looked green and white, and wanted to refute, but couldn't say anything.

In fact, he knew very well that this pill was mostly cultivated by Ling Xian. It was only because of jealousy that he rushed out regardless.

However, he is already riding a tiger at this moment, so he can only bite the bullet and continue to question: "Huh, you are not in the alchemy, don't understand how difficult it is to refine the perfect spirit. Don't say that he is less than twenty years old. The Maotou boy, even the first-rank grandmaster who has reached the peak of the alchemy, it is difficult to refine, how can he refine it?"

The voice fell, everyone present was startled, and then fell silent.

I have to say ~IndoMTL.com~ This sentence does have some truth.

Because according to common sense, a young man under twenty years old, even if he begins to learn alchemy in his mother's womb, it is absolutely impossible to refine the perfect foundation alchemy.

That's a heaven-defying thing that even a Tier 1 master can hardly produce!

It's just that Ling Xian can handle it with common sense?

Who has ever seen a wizard who has cultivated from the realm of mortals to the pinnacle of foundation building in only five years?

Who has ever seen a pervert who went into the hall in a formation in just two months?

So, the answer is no.

The meaning of Lingxian's existence may be to refresh people's cognition and break the deep-rooted common sense.

……

I used a roll of toilet paper all afternoon, and I kept coughing, and my head was full of pain. ()


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