Chapter 1073 The Line Between Life and Death (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

Sun Mingsheng followed the steps, one vertical line after another, and one horizontal line after another, constantly trying to feel different parts of the golden clouds in the sky with his spiritual consciousness.

But I don't know if it's my first attempt at understanding the golden patterns of clouds or my own limited qualifications. Every time I try to draw vertical or horizontal lines in the heart of Dantian, it always falls apart at the last moment.

Of course, every time he tries, Sun Mingsheng can also get some special insights from it, but this kind of insights is still in a process of continuous accumulation and convergence, and has not yet truly reached a state of qualitative change.

Each Yunxia Golden Pattern needs to be comprehended by similar means. It can be imagined that this Yunxia Golden Pattern Understanding Conference will obviously not be successfully concluded in a short time. It will not be possible in a few months. , it needs to start at least five years.

Fortunately, the monks here are all at the Nascent Soul stage. Five years is not a long time, nor is it a short time. As long as there is something gained, the monks here can naturally continue to persevere.

The difficulty of comprehending the Yunxia Golden Pattern cannot be underestimated. The number of people who can comprehend the Yunxia Golden Pattern in each Yunxia Golden Pattern Enlightenment Conference is limited, and it needs to be based on the dual requirements of the monk's own understanding and qualifications.

As time goes by, every time the golden cloud patterns in the sky are unable to dissipate, a brand new golden cloud pattern appears again. Each of the Nascent Soul stage monks present is meditating with unprecedented seriousness, or Naturally, there are some gains, more or less, but in the end, the entire golden pattern has not been fully comprehended.

Ninth-level monks with the surname Tang Yuanying seemed to be used to this kind of situation. If the comprehension of Yunxia Golden Pattern was really that simple, how could the Tang royal family be willing to take treasures such as the Five-Yuan Qi-Returning Divine Treasure Pill as prizes.

The Yunxia Golden Pattern Enlightenment Conference continues, and the entire world of cultivation is at a relatively stable stage of development. Sun Caiwu and Ying Xiaochen, who are far away in the Black Bear Star Batu Cave in the star world, also have a lot of gains.

With the close cooperation between the two early Nascent Soul monks, as they continued to penetrate deeper into the Batu Cave, they were able to make every move, and each piece of high-quality fourth-level, middle- and low-grade spiritual materials was successfully collected.

This is not the first time that Ying Xiaochen has come to the Batu Caves. He has always been fighting alone before, but he has never been as happy as he is now.

Although all spiritual items need to be distributed equally between two people, the overall quantity is still far higher than every previous harvest. The most critical point is the improvement in quality.

For Sun Caiwu, this trip also has great significance. Before this, he was really short of money. Except for the reward from his twelfth uncle, there was almost no fourth-level treasure in the storage bag. How could this make a Nascent Soul Stage monk feel so embarrassed?

At this time, with the acquisition of spiritual objects one by one, Sun Caiwu was in an extremely excited state throughout the process. In the future, he only needs to be patient and digest them one by one, which will naturally support his daily practice needs.

"Fellow Daoist Caiwu, we have already reached the depth of 20,000 feet in the Batu Cave. If you continue to dive, there is a high chance that you will be attacked by swarms of fourth-level mid-level monster insects. I'll wait until we get better."

However, compared to Sun Caiwu's excitement, Ying Xiaochen never fully indulged in it, and still retained a small amount of vigilance in his mind.

The two of them are naturally not afraid of some fourth-level low-grade demon insects when they join forces. Even if the opponent is difficult to deal with, they can still choose to escape if they go all out.

But the fourth-order mid-grade demonic insect is an existence that is qualified to compete with the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks. This is a qualitative gap that cannot be easily made up.

"Everything is in accordance with the command of Fellow Daoist Eagle. Fellow Daoist is rich in experience and his understanding of Batu Caves is far superior to those below. Naturally, Fellow Daoist takes the lead."

"When Uncle Twelve returns to the covenant to trade stars, I will ask him to take the lead and go deeper into the Batu Caves to find out what's going on."

Sun Caiwu shook his head. After a long time, he forced all the reluctance in his heart out of his mind and regained the rationality that an early Yuanying monk should have. But in his words, Heifeng

Of course, every time I look into the depths of Batu Caves, I still show a look of reluctance and reluctance, knowing that there may be spiritual objects of higher quality and greater quantity in the depths of Batu Caves. It may happen, but it is restricted by one's own cultivation strength and cannot move forward.

As for the words he asked Sun Mingsheng to take the two of them to explore deeper into different areas of the Batu Caves, it was destined to be impossible and could only be a momentary reluctance to vent.

For one thing, Sun Mingsheng himself was only a fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator. When faced with some difficult fourth-level mid-level monsters, he could only barely protect himself and was completely unable to protect others.

Secondly, based on Sun Mingsheng's current cultivation strength and his Daoist heart and vision for the future path, some of the spiritual objects ejected from the Batu Cave are not very attractive.

For the current Sun Mingsheng, the most attractive ones are some treasure pills or elixirs that can be refined in daily practice to assist in the advancement of cultivation, or treasures that can weaken the bottleneck in the subsequent practice process, Batu Cave It is obviously impossible for such treasures to appear in it.

What appeared in the Batu Cave accompanied by the endless wind cutting was mainly some fourth-order middle and lower-grade spiritual materials, occasionally mixed with some spiritual wood, which itself was not very attractive.

"If we have the blessing of fellow Taoist Mingsheng, we can naturally continue to explore it deeply, and we will definitely obtain more spiritual objects by then."

Whether it was true or not, Ying Xiaochen didn't mind complimenting him at all, which could be regarded as leaving a glimmer of hope for further exploration in the future.

"Buzz"

Ying Xiaochen and Sun Caiwu had not left yet, and the friction sound of the demon insect flapping its wings at high speed had clearly entered their ears. Two thumb-sized demon insects that were red and 70% similar to mosquitoes were approaching quickly with a fierce look.

A greedy look could be seen in the eyes of the approaching mosquito-like demon insects, as if they saw a delicious delicacy that could not be refused.

"Fourth-rank middle-grade blood stream mosquito, fellow Taoist Caiwu, evacuate quickly and go your separate ways. Whether you can survive or not is up to fate. This kind of monster insect is not something you and I can match. Run, run, run"

"Remember, everything is for the safety of your life. Don't be stingy with some of the tricks you have. This kind of monster insect feeds on the blood of cultivators and is extremely greedy. Once you meet, it's a matter of life and death. I don't know how many fellows have died in their mouths."

Eagle Xiaochen's words were filled with obvious fear. Before he finished speaking, he had already flapped his wings frantically, turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the distance, heading straight for the entrance of the Black Wind Cave, without any hesitation. This reaction is quite rare on the body of a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.