"Can we also play match-fixing during the foundation-building period?"
Zhou Yi was confused when he saw it. A few days ago, there was a scene where Xuan Jing met other true legends. The two of them fought so wonderfully and so powerfully that the photographic magic weapon was widely circulated in the sect.
When I met Lin Yushu today, his spells were weak, his magic weapons were not used, and he had not even used 30% of his strength.
Although the dragon fan is a top-level magic weapon, the user Lin Yushu is too weak to be a match for Xuan Jing.
At this time.
The nearby voices fell into Zhou Yi's ears. Many people were talking about Lin Yushu, and there was a lot of envy and jealousy in their words.
"Uncle Xuanjing is so unlucky that he met the real person who is a soft-hearted person."
"Ancestor Hongyu has already spread the word, who dares to win against him, who dares not to betray his ancestor's face?"
"I'm so envious!"
"Uncle Lin is a role model for us. He can climb Wangyue Peak and Miaole Peak even if he can't catch the eyes of Hongyu Ancestor!"
"Other ancestors are not incompetent. Do you know Longyang's method?"
"..."
As soon as these words came out, the discussion disappeared instantly, and the fellow disciples near the man fled in all directions.
"???"
Zhou Yi's head was full of questions, and he basically confirmed that Lin Yushu was a person. He seemed to have practiced some kind of physical training method, and changed from short, fat and ugly to look like this.
Ancestor Hongyu was the only woman among the five Nascent Souls of the Alchemy Cauldron Sect. She fell in love with Lin Yushu for some reason, and later they became a Taoist couple.
From then on, Lin Yushu got the nickname Ruanfanzhenren, which aroused the envy and jealousy of his classmates.
"Can you still cultivate immortality like this?"
Zhou Yi vaguely understood that all roads lead to the path to immortality.
…
The second half of the sect competition.
Several Jindan True Lords arrived to prevent the fighting disciples from being unable to hold back and causing casualties.
Zhou Yi glanced at it from a distance, turned into a dodge of light and left, heading straight to the third floor of the Foreign Affairs Hall.
Xiao Yuan asked doubtfully: "Junior Brother Zhou doesn't wait for the competition to end before taking over the external affairs of exterminating demons?"
"It was just after watching the competition that I felt that I am far different from my fellow seniors."
Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Only by working hard day and night to catch up, can there be a glimmer of hope to win the pill-forming spiritual object."
"Junior brother is right to think so!"
Xiao Yuan took out the jade slip of foreign affairs and said: "Back then, there was a junior brother named Zhu who also started as a casual cultivator. He wanted to hide in Siguo Cliff and live his life without making progress. As a result, he died in the hands of the devil!"
Zhou Yi held back his smile, scanned the jade slip with his consciousness, and found that the Black Skull Demon's meritorious service reward had increased to 50,000.
"Senior Brother Xiao, this demon doesn't seem to be very strong, so why is the merit reward so high?"
Xiao Yuan explained: "The Black Skull has not appeared for nearly a hundred years. He does not know whether he is alive or dead, and it is difficult to find his traces. In the past few years, this devil killed his fellow disciples, so he has gained merit!"
"Then choose Black Skull."
Zhou Yi accepted the mission and turned into a fleeing light to leave the Alchemy Sect.
…
Ten years later.
The first turn of the Spirit Refining Technique was successful, and Zhou Yi dispersed the Dao Foundation again.
Twenty years later.
Zhou Yi practiced the Water Spirit Art, built the foundation three times, and worshiped the Danding Sect to receive the Concentration Art.
Half a year later, he received the external task of exterminating demons and left the sect to hunt down the black-skull demon.
Another fifteen years.
After rebuilding for the third time, Zhou Yi found that the Dao foundation was getting thicker and thicker. Even if he swayed his magic power to speed up the dissipation, the dispersion time was getting longer and longer.
…
Fairy Cave.
Zhou Yi took the fourth Foundation Building Pill, successfully broke through to the Foundation Building realm, and counted the years with his fingers.
"Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye. Due to the scarcity of metallic elixirs, the speed of rebuilding the Golden Light Technique is far slower than the two techniques of Qingmu and Shuiling."
"It's been nearly a hundred years since it was first rebuilt!"
"If you join the Alchemy Cauldron Sect this time, you can receive the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, and then buy an eagle and a tiger from the sect's beast garden and come back to practice."
After a hundred years of hard training, Zhou Yi's eyes looked a little distant, and he stood up and walked out of the retreat stone room.
The Lingdi Medicine Field is filled with century-old elixirs, among which are five thousand-year-old ginseng plants that thrive under the care of the ginseng dolls.
The blood vine demon occupies an exclusive acre of land. It has been stimulated by the jade dew of creation all year round. It has grown to an unknown length of several hundred feet. It is intertwined in layers in the medicinal field and grows many blood-red and crystal spiritual fruits.
Prime Minister Turtle is not aged at all. Due to the force-fed 100-year-old ginseng, his limbs have completely turned into human hands and legs, turning him into an old man carrying a big turtle shell.
"Chang Immortal, you are out of seclusion. Can we have a good meal today?"
Zhou Yi glanced at this guy, opened his mouth and spit out the mountain and river cauldron, and the drops turned into the size of a millstone.
After hundreds of years of sacrifice, the Mountain River Cauldron devoured countless metal essences and was finally promoted to a high-grade magic weapon. Unfortunately, it did not have much impact on the strength.
"It becomes more and more difficult to grow after reaching the top level. Lingbao Jue, a weapon refining technique, is not suitable for personal refining. It should be used by sects and families to refining sect-suppressing magic weapons that have been passed down for thousands of years."
Zhou Yi ordered: "Go catch some big fish and come back. Let's eat big fish stewed in an iron pot tonight!"
"Chief Immortal, I'll go right away."
Prime Minister Turtle suddenly smiled happily, his beard trembled, and he finally had a change of taste.
During the period of retreat and reconstruction in Zhouyi, the formation restrictions in the cave were fully opened, and Prime Minister Turtle could not enter or exit. Only when he was extremely hungry would he take two mouthfuls of spiritual ginseng to survive.
I haven’t known the taste of meat for decades, and I’m already craving it!
…
On the Luoshui River, a building boat was moving slowly.
There were five Taoists in blue robes standing on the bow of the boat. The old man in charge was white-haired and had the most profound magic power. He had already reached the late stage of Qi refining.
There were many mortals in brocade clothes on the deck, bowing and standing behind the five people, respectful and flattering.
"Uncle Dong, are you sure the ancestor's notes are correct?" The young man who spoke was named He Zheng, and his cultivation level was comparable to the second level of Qi Refining.
"A hundred years ago, my ancestor killed demons in Luoshui. After spending more than ten years, he failed to find any trace of the spirit land, so he wrote it down. What kind of person is the ancestor? You can’t go wrong with it!”
White-haired Taoist He Dong said: "Now that the ancestral land has been destroyed by the devil, only by finding a new spiritual land can the He family continue."
The young man He Zheng wondered: "Why not go to Osawafang City? There is abundant spiritual energy there and the cultivation speed is faster. In the future, you may be able to break through the foundation and kill the demon to take revenge!"
"Hmph! Is the Alchemy Sect's market free of charge?"
He Dong said coldly: "On weekdays, it's just exploitation, but now the two major sects are fighting each other. If you go to Fangshi, you will die in vain!"
"Uncle Dong is right!"
The He family monk next to him said sharply: "Xiao Zheng has only been practicing for a short time, and he still doesn't know the true face of the Danding Sect. It may not be as vicious and cruel as the Tianmo Sect, but it is no less cruel to the casual cultivators."
"Without the hard work of cultivators in farming, how could the sect disciples be free and easy!"
He Dong said solemnly: "If the Sanxiu family wants to continue, it must find a spiritual land. Have you ever heard of the emergence of family power in the city?"
He Li nodded and said: "Fang City is extremely guarded against rogue cultivators. We are afraid that one day a genius will appear and be promoted to Jindan Yuanying, breaking the Danding Sect's absolute rule in Yunzhou."
After He Zheng heard his uncle's discussion, he no longer had any good impressions of the Alchemy Sect.
What's more, the family spirit was shattered. Ultimately, it was the Danding Sect that provoked first, causing the Heavenly Demon Sect to invade south, and the He family suffered the aftermath of the battle between the two sects.
The mortals on the boat listened to several monks talking about the Spiritual Earth Sect and the Golden Core Yuanying. All of them had envious expressions on their faces, and they could only hate that they had no spiritual roots.
These people are ordinary members of the He family. Since generations of immortal cultivators in the clan have enjoyed prosperity and wealth for hundreds of years, if they continue for another four to five hundred years, they can be called a thousand-year family.
At this time.
A figure flew out of the water, landed on the bow of the boat and said.
"Uncle Dong, there are mana fluctuations in the water nearby. It seems to be the aquatic evil spirit. It should not be far away!"
He Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this and took out a long blue flag with a one-horned black dragon embroidered on it.
"If the He family is not dead, the water monster must know the location of the spiritual place. We will go into the water to track it down. There are talismans and magic weapons left by our ancestors. Even the monsters in the late stage of Qi refining can easily kill them!"
