"I've told you all."

Zheng Daoxuan nodded slightly, "His power of Tao is very strange, and it seems to be able to dissolve everything. Later, I thought about it. This is somewhat similar to the rumored power of the sun, but in the world of immortal cultivation, there is no power of the sun, and there is not even a similar one, and the power of the sun is not something that the Xuanhuang world should have."

Qin Feng pondered slightly, "It seems that the latter possibility is very large. What he practiced is not the Xuanhuang Realm, but he has no other way. It seems that it can only be the immortal spirit."

Cheng Tianlan seemed to be thinking, "It's not surprising. It was originally a refining method passed down from the Immortal World. It was normal to have the Tao of the Immortal World."

“Anyway, get it.”

The eyes of several people were lit at the same time, and the desire was almost impossible to hide.

Zhou Shu didn't care about them, he was observing his Taoist tower.

Compared with before, there are many more Taoist patterns on the tower, so it is very necessary to record them and make some calculations.

Using your Taoist tower to understand your own Tao, it seems incredible to fly into the sky with your hair, but it is indeed possible to do it. The Taoist tower is a gathering of the essence of the Taoist power of the immortal cultivator, and it is a natural manifestation of the Tao. It is not deliberately done by the immortal cultivator. For immortal cultivators, there are some great Taoist connotations that they cannot describe and determine, but they can be expressed on the Taoist tower, and they are vivid and clear.

Of course, only those who can understand Shu’s way will have some understanding.

Time passes by little by little.

Get something.

Zhou Shu retracted his thoughts and felt inside and outside the Taoist tower.

As he expected, all the spiritual senses that were cruising outside were turned away by the Tao Tower, and only the little sound of the piano was still heard.

The piano music that came in immediately disappeared, entered a state of complete tranquility, and they were almost unaware of their existence.

Of course, there is spiritual consciousness in the sound of the piano, which is the means Lin Qingjue used to peek at Zhou Shu.

These spiritual consciousnesses are extraordinary, mixed with the power of Tao. They seem gentle, but indestructible. The nine-level cultivator, the tenth-level Taoist root, and the power of joy after enlightenment are already one of the strongest forces in the world of immortal cultivation. They have roots and are stationed in Zhou Shu's Taoist Tower, without moving.

Lin Qingjue and Kunlun monks thought Zhou Shu could not find it, but Zhou Shu could see it clearly.

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and wanted to mock a few words, but immediately gave up the idea. It was obvious that mocking was useless. Kunlun would not give up just because of a few words. If he wanted to not be perceived, he would still drive out these spiritual consciousnesses.

The power of relief continued to flow out, like an ant colony, towards the incoming piano sound.

Lin Qingjue in the distance looked slightly calmer, and his hands playing the piano stopped for a moment.

"I actually fully sensed my spiritual sense and didn't miss it at all. Zhou Shu, you are stronger than I expected."

I was a little surprised and a little moved, but more of it was the thrilling fighting spirit, and the swaying eyes were filled with layers of waves.

For the ninth level cultivator, it is really not easy to find an opponent to fight. Zhou Shu in front of him, at least he can fight in terms of spiritual consciousness.

The power of joy and the power of Shu, the spiritual consciousness of the two of them did not give in to each other. One wanted to break in and the other wanted to drive out. A silent and fierce battle unfolded in Zhou Shu's Taoist Tower.

This fight took several hours.

Those elders could not sense all this and were not inconvenient to urge them, otherwise they would expose the fact that they were observing. Although Kunlun was not shameless, being exposed in person was lying in person, and it was not something worth saying.

Secretly anxious.

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There were a few light sounds in the Taoist tower, which seemed even more obvious in Zhou Shu's sea of ​​consciousness, but Zhou Shu showed a smile.

The meaning of the piano sound is clearly a farewell.

At this time, Lin Qingjue's spiritual consciousness was no longer in the Taoist tower.

In fact, the two of them did not decide the winner. Perhaps Zhou Shu consumed more, but after fighting for so long, Lin Qingjue first retracted his spiritual consciousness and then tangled it. After comparing with the fifth level of the Tribulation Realm for so long, he lost. Moreover, once his spiritual consciousness is discovered, it is impossible for Zhou Shu to start refining. If he doesn't go out, Zhou Shu will not be able to start refining.

I wanted to overwhelm Zhou Shu and forced Zhou Shu to accept the existence of those spiritual consciousnesses, but it was difficult to do it without ten days and half a month, so there was no need to do it again.

Lin Qingjue buried himself on the piano and focused on playing the piano.

Zhou Shu also began to refine the aura of immortal spirits.

It's done in just one hour.

Zhou Shu casually put away the furnace and materials, then opened the Taoist tower, tapped his fingers, and flew towards the elders with a wisp of fairy aura.

"alright."

The elders turned around one after another, a little impatient, sensed the surrounding fairy spirits, and their faces shone with light.

"Yes, no difference from the previous one."

Qin Feng bowed his hands and looked very kind, "It was the spirit of immortals, and Sect Master Zhou is indeed a believer."

"Several elders are also believers."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "I have done what you asked as promised, so I can continue to talk?"

Qin Feng's face was full of smiles, and his eyes gradually became sharp. "Of course I have to continue talking, but how to talk..." As he said that, his smile suddenly froze on his face. The remaining half of the sentence, "It's not something you, Sect Master Zhou, can't decide, haha," but he could never speak again.

Because of his sea of ​​consciousness, Lin Qingjue's voice came.

"Stay traded. When Zhou Shu refined the fairy spirit energy, I didn't feel anything."

The voice was calm, but it was nothing more than thunder. Qin Feng's heart was shocked and he couldn't recover for a while.

What!

Even Lin Qingjue couldn't see the process of Zhou Shu's refining? He was the ninth level cultivator, the first person in Kunlun in 6,000 years. Kunlun was destined to dominate the foundation of the world of immortal cultivation, but he still couldn't do anything to Zhou Shu? He couldn't even see it?

Did Lin Qingjue stop, or did Zhou Shu bring some strange treasure?

There is no time to think about it.

I thought I could succeed, but because of this unexpected accident, I lost in a decent way.

In addition to being shocked, there is also shock.

Zhou Shu looked slightly suspicious, "What does Elder Qin mean when he said halfway?"

Qin Feng calmed down and smiled, "But no matter how you talk, you still have to do it slowly and seriously. Master Zhou, please continue to offer the offer."

The other elders also received the news, and after holding on to the shock in their hearts, they only nodded with them.

"Yes, of course we have to continue talking. Master Zhou, what else do you want?"

"Since the sect leader has refined the immortal spirit energy in person and used these materials, the value of the immortal spirit energy is indeed much greater. Our Kunlun will not ignore this point, and it will inevitably give the sect leader a convenience."

"Yes, we have received the sincerity of the sect leader, and I believe you will feel the sincerity of Kunlun soon."

The lingering of the confusion of the immortal spirit that Kunlun could not give up, so he could only continue to talk, even if he paid more.

Perhaps it's just a temporary price.
Chapter completed!