The monks who gather nine grain golden elixirs are also the rarest. Most monks are lucky to break through the gathering state. Generally, they are only three grain spiritual elixirs. Monks who can gather six grain silver pills are one in a million, let alone nine grain gold pills.


    Qin Ming has inquired about judan for a long time these days.


    There are many factors related to the quality of the elixir, and all aspects may have an impact.


    For example, the equal order of cultivating the skill and the consistency between the skill and itself.


    There is also their own talent. The higher the talent, the higher the probability of condensing the best elixir.


    In addition, the environment where ningdan is located is also a big factor. The purer and richer the aura of the environment, it can help.


    On the contrary, the more the aura is exhausted, it may also reduce the probability of condensing the best elixir.


    In addition, there is a very important thing, which is the biggest factor affecting the quality of the elixir.


    Tao Yun.


    When the elixir is about to take shape, if it can be branded with a Tao, the quality of the elixir will be improved.


    Both six grain silver pill and nine grain gold pill need the addition of this Tao Yun.


    It is said that this Tao Yun only appears in some immortal objects or so-called immortal places. It is extremely rare and difficult to get.


    This is also known by the monks as the biggest opportunity below the gathering of pills. It can be imagined how many people yearn for it.


    However, countless people are looking for it outside, but few monks have a real chance to get it.


    Qin Ming is now facing this problem.


    After the construction of the spirit body is completed, the next step is to gather pills.


    "How to find Tao Yun?"


    He thought it was not difficult to condense the elixir of ordinary quality, which was somewhat reluctant.


    He wanted to condense a higher quality elixir. He had heard of it in Yuanchang.


    It is said that the friars who gather into nine grain golden elixirs can compete with the friars in Shenhuo realm and even win the war.


    This is something he has personally experienced, so what he said is also filled with emotion.


    Although he was not a nine grain golden pill, he fought with the monks of the nine grain golden pill and was defeated. However, he was not the opponent of others.


    It was after hearing this that Qin Ming became interested in the nine pattern golden elixir.


    The goal should be set high and far. From the beginning, he planned to work hard towards the nine grain golden pill. The ordinary elixir was not in his consideration at all.


    Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a distant and loud sound in the distance, like that of a strange animal.


    "What''s the situation?" Qin Ming was stunned. He heard the sound as if it came from the horizon and spread to the whole Donggan city.


    Everyone in the outer city and the inner city heard the beast''s voice.


    It seems to be coming for their city.


    "What''s going on!"


    "It can''t be the beast tide attacking the city!"


    "Shut your crow''s mouth. This Dongqian city is blessed by Qiankun yunzong. There are no monsters who dare to offend for decades. How can it be a beast tide?"


    "What the hell is that? I''m a little worried..."


    Inner city.


    Many monks were startled from entering the meditation, and went out of the quiet room one after another, looking at the East neatly and uniformly.


    From the sound just now, some experienced friars can still hear the level of this strange beast. I''m afraid it''s still quite high, at least it won''t be an ordinary three or four level goods.


    When Qin Ming walked out of the other courtyard, he saw many monks heading towards the east gate.


    If it were not for the ban on flying in the city, I''m afraid the sky would have been full of people.


    Qin Ming also heard that the sound came from the East, so he followed up and had a look.


    In a moment, the gate of the city was surrounded by people, including monks and brave flat headed people.


    When Qin Ming came, a team of monks had been transferred to the city to maintain order.


    Far away, a huge shadow is slowly coming towards this side, like a moving mountain.


    "What''s that!" although many people are still mentally prepared, they are still shocked.


    Qin Ming thinks the shadow is familiar.


    Until the shadow came near and showed its true face, all the people were surprised to find that they didn''t think wrong. It was really a moving mountain.


    But under the towering mountains, a giant turtle was crawling.


    Qin Ming knows this giant turtle. It''s the mountain turtle that came with him.


    He never expected to see this huge beast here.


    "What a big turtle!"


    "I''m afraid it''s at least the monster of class six..."


    "That''s not true."


    “......”


    Whoosh!


    At this time, two figures suddenly appeared on the top of the city wall.


    It was Meng Ming, the core disciple of the Qiankun cloud sect, and Pang Zicheng, the current leader of Dongqian city.


    Their appearance also instantly attracted the attention of many friars around.


    Under normal circumstances, these two high-ranking figures will not appear so easily.


    Gazing at the huge black turtle coming from afar, both of them had some dignified emotions on their faces.


    "I can''t believe that the Black Turtle under my ancestral seat has returned!" Pang Zicheng said slowly, and the surprised color in his tone didn''t hide.


    "But didn''t the old ancestor have already confirmed his death? How can this mysterious turtle return?" Meng Ming frowned. He was the core disciple of the sect. Although he was inferior to the elder Pang Zicheng, he also knew many secrets of the sect.


    For example, the fact that the ancestor who traveled all over the world had actually died in battle.


    They are the ancestor of Qiankun yunzong, named Daqian. Although they are not the founder of the sect, they are also a powerful existence in the history of the sect.


    His sudden fall in the high-rise of the sect caused an uproar. I don''t know how he fell, let alone where he fell.


    Sending disciples to search was also fruitless, and the sect could only accept this fact.


    My grandfather once adopted a mysterious turtle who was destined for him during a trip and has been accompanied as a horse for decades.


    Now that the tortoise has returned, they have to pay attention to it.


    In the distance, some monks who walked through the wild came back one after another, looking back from time to time, for fear of being stared at by the huge black turtle.


    However, the tortoise''s eyes only focused on Donggan City, and he was not interested in anything else.


    His mouth was humming, as if he were calling something.


    It once came here, but now it''s just a revisit.


    "Let''s go!" Pang Zicheng said, his body moving, and took the lead in flying to the mysterious turtle.


    Meng Ming saw this and followed.


    Soon, the two of them came to the top of the Xuan * * and looked down at the Xuan turtle with its back against the mountain.


    At such a distance, the size of the tortoise became even more shocking.


    The tortoise didn''t seem to see them and still ignored them.