The alchemy spirit turned into a tiger, and was originally trembling under the heavenly tribulation. At this time, the dogwood corpse demon suddenly passed the tribulation, but led the high-level heavenly tribulation in advance, giving it room to breathe.

However, under this change, other monks also took action when they saw the opportunity.

One of the Maoshan monks moved first. He sacrificed a small copper furnace. Colorful light smoke came out of the copper furnace, emitting bursts of fragrance, trying to lure the alchemy spirit into the furnace.

Another monk raised the iron bowl in his hand, and the Buddha's light in the bowl turned into a two-headed, winged bird, flew into the air and lingered around the Dan Spirit, as if he was extraditioning it with Buddhist principles.

The monks in Longhu Mountain did not respond and allowed the alchemy spirit to be chased by other monks.

Wu Qi guessed that perhaps he tried Longhu Mountain many times before, and at least one magic weapon had to have a chance. After measuring the pros and cons, he gave up conquering the Dan Ling. In addition, this is a tiger-like Dan Ling, but its value is not as valuable as the Dragon-like, and no one takes action.

At this moment, he had to wait patiently.

Double Ninth Festival creates opportunities, and whether you can obtain the Dan Ling depends on the opportunity.

At this time, the thunder clouds were woven in the sky, and the thunder was low. More and more spiritual energy condensed into a ball, attracting it in the air without causing it.

The body of the dogwood corpse demon appeared in the Chongyang Dynasty, and the dark body appeared with blue bones. The head was blazing with flames raised its head and stared at the sky, as if it was staring at the ubiquitous way of heaven above the nine heavens.

"The corpse puppet of Emperor Zhaolie was indeed subdued by fellow Taoists."

Shu Ran also stared at the sky: "But fellow Taoist, this is a thousand-year disaster, don't you use magic weapons?"

"Need not."

Wu Qi also looked in the air.

When it was time to pass the tribulation, he found that he was even more nervous about Chongyang and paid little attention to Danling.

I have experienced a thousand years of disaster and know that it is dangerous and difficult.

Originally, he wanted to use magic weapons to protect Chongyang, but Chongyang directly refused.

Chongyang can read out a ray of opportunity in the heavenly tribulation. If it is blocked by magic weapons, the heavenly tribulation will become more intense. Not only that, it will also lose a great opportunity to temper the soul.

It adjusts its energy and spirit to the peak, faces the heavenly tribulation, like moving forward in a storm, sailing against the waves, this is its way to overcome the tribulation.

Wu Qi understood from this.

It turns out that I used magic weapons to protect myself before, which is the reason why the heavenly disaster is so severe.

Humans are different from ghosts, gods and monsters. They have weak bodies and are habitually seeking tools and external forces to deal with them in the face of natural disasters. This is both instinct and habit.

It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong.

If we deduce the results, the two methods are incomparable.

Generations of monks have used magic weapons to overcome tribulation, which is also the experience summarized by the predecessors, which is in line with the specific situation of human monks.

Wu Qi thought that from the perspective of cultivation, the core was the ancient way of ghosts and gods. He wanted to modify his thinking and needed to overcome the tribulation like the Double Ninth Festival.

During the second catastrophe, you must put away the magic weapon and use your body to resist the heavenly catastrophe.

Having made up his mind, Wu Qi looked at the Taoist soldiers standing in the air in the White Tiger Altar.

There were no monks around Chongyang, and everyone tacitly gave up a territory to him to welcome the heavenly tribulation.

A white shadow suddenly rushed to Chongyang and circled around him.

Wu Qi was furious. Who is the bastard who dared to interfere with the Chongyang tribulation!

He pulled his waist and the gods were far away.

The monk next to him was relieved and quickly grabbed him: "Fellow Taoist, please relieve your breath, relieve your breath. That is the Dan Ling. The Dan Ling thought it was your Taoist boy who saved it from the heavenly tribulation, so he went over to show his goodwill."

Li Mi also carefully held Wu Qi's wrist: "Honor, what the master said is true, don't be angry... There will be no problem, Brother Chongyang can handle it well."

Wu Qi looked closely.

The white tiger around Double Ninth Festival is really the white tiger transformed by the Dan Ling. Its feet are windy, running around Double Ninth Festival, and its tail is swinging, as if it likes Double Ninth Festival very much. The previous Buddha treasure winged bird and copper furnace colored smoke did not allow it to stop.

It’s just a trip to overcome the Double Ninth Festival, but I don’t have much time to pay attention to it.

Chongyang pointed at Wu Qina.

Dan Ling then turned his head and ran towards Wu Qi carefully.

Its appearance is like a snow-white tiger with clear eyes, with the unique innocence that was not long after its birth. Its nose sniffed the corner of Wu Qi's clothes, and then walked around him twice.

"He is going through the tribulation, don't disturb him."

Wu Qi didn't know if it could understand.

Li Mi was anxious and whispered: "Honor, please touch it quickly, leave a smell in its body. As long as you touch it, you will have a chance!"

Wu Qi then reacted.

He reached over.

Dan Ling skillfully avoided it, turned his head and ran to Li Mi, and lay on her lap.

Li Mi tentatively touched its head, and the Dan Ling let her touch her tail twisted.

"Honor, it is afraid of you."

Li Mi used the Impermanence Picture to transmit the voice: "The Dan Ling is still a little confused at this time. It is close to us, as if it is because we have the smell of a dragon on our body. The Nine Heavens Divine Pill is the two phases of dragon and tiger. Although it is in the shape of a tiger, there is also a part of the dragon in its body."

"It just feels that the dragon in your body is too strong and dares not get close to it, but it is not afraid of me."

Wu Qi suddenly thought that he had practiced "Qinglong Mu" and merged into his body with dragon claws and dragon bones. He had reached the first level of dragon demon, and he was indeed considered a dragon.

Li Mi grabbed Wu Qi's hand and slowly touched Dan Ling's tiger head.

When his fingers touched the fluffy and soft white hair, he felt the warm and energetic body under the thick tiger hair. This real feeling surprised Wu Qi at the wonder of creation. This was actually just a elixir. Its body was still in the alchemy furnace in the White Tiger Altar temple.

Dan Ling turned his head nervously and looked at Wu Qi. Gradually, the uneasiness in its eyes disappeared and he sneezes.

Wu Qi hesitated for a moment: "You'd better tell it, it seems that it likes you more."

Li Mi received the order.

She gently combed the little tiger cub's body, murmured something in a low voice, took out some Qi-replenishing pills from the three-claw box and fed it. Finally, she even took out a foundation-building pill and shook it in front of its nose.

"Honor, I've got the Dan Ling done."

"So fast?"

Wu Qi touched his hand on the tiger cub's head, and it disappeared in an instant.

In the Three Pure Land statues, incense appears.

——Get the incense of demon soldiers and Dan Ling, and accumulate ten incense.

Among the seventy-two altars, another altar has a master, and a young white tiger squats on it.

The gray-white stone tablet slowly rose from the ground, with the seal on it: Dan Ling, the early stage of the demon soldier, one year of cultivation.

He is really a demon baby.

...

To store Dan Ling, Wu Qi focused all his attention on Chongyang.

At this time, Chongyang was covered with spiritual energy, and his energy and spirit were condensed like never before.

He looked at the sky and whispered, "Aren't you coming yet? It's too slow."

It seemed to respond to his arrogant doubts.

A thunder fell from the black clouds, and the lightning shone white.

Chongyang, who was hit, sank slightly, and red cracks appeared all over his body. He did not lower his head, his arms muscles bulged, and his forehead was bulging.

Thunder disappears.

The blue and white thunder patterns that have not yet dissipated appeared on Chongyang.

The cloud pile in the air mutated again, the sea of ​​clouds turned into a huge vortex, and the center of the vortex turned orange.

Sitting cross-legged next to him, he praised relievedly: "Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple, and seventh level of disasters, but it is rare for the demon coach to pass through the orange disaster. It seems that it is because of the emperor's corpse puppet."

Wu Qi also looked at the top of his head and asked, "Is there any difference between the heavenly tribulation?"

“Of course there.”

The monk said: "Most human cultivators pass through tribulations in red tribulation, but when they reach a high level of cultivation, there will be other seven levels of tribulation, which depends on the way of heaven."

"But for innate spiritual treasures, magic weapons, and even some more special demons, even when they pass the first catastrophe, the orange catastrophe may even appear, or even the yellow catastrophe or the green catastrophe."

"Although humans are weak, they have an advantage in overcoming tribulation."

Between words, the light orange lightning transformed by the orange disaster in the air took shape.

This lightning was extremely slender and gently passed by Chongyang.

It disappeared without a trace immediately.

On the Double Ninth Festival, he fell from the air and was carried by the Shensheng thrown by Wu Qi and returned to the ground.

At this time, Chongyang only had one breath, his skin was cracked and wrinkled, mucus flowed with blood, his eyes were closed, and his breath was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

He said solemnly: "Fellow Taoist, this soldier has been severely damaged and needs long-term rest."

He took out a pill from the monk's robes: "This is Shaolin's 'Heart-Guarding Pill', which can keep his energy from dissipating."
To be continued...