A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

The next morning, Qingfeng was still like before, absorbing the innate purple essence of the sun. After these days of recuperation, his purple crystals returned to the size of soybeans.

Although the power of the Great Sunset Clouds Technique increased slowly, the Tyrant Body Technique made rapid progress, which was also a great joy.

However, this fight made him want to learn a technique more. After all, he always tried to get close to the enemy and suffered a loss. He didn't have a decent martial arts, so he couldn't perfectly display his strengths. Unfortunately, the skills were rare and most of them were secrets.

Most of them were in the hands of the masters and the aristocratic families. Generally, it was not possible for the disciples to practice them. Unfortunately, he asked Liu Qingshan, who only had a few powerful sword techniques. As for the fist, foot and stick techniques, he scratched his head and said he didn't have any.

Helplessly, he could only rely on chance to see if he could get it in the future.

Using the remaining time of these days, he planned to practice the Heaven and Earth Eight Desolate Water Dragon Technique, and the last place to practice this technique was of course Liuyun Feipu.

Thinking of this, he ran to that place again. For several days, he tried very hard to master the skills. However, what made people feel a little disappointed was that after several days, Yu Zixin's figure never appeared again.

Time passed like water, and it passed in a flash. In a blink of an eye, it was nearly half a month.

One day, there was a loud noise at the Liuyun Feipu Waterfall, followed by a high-pitched dragon roar.

Under the waterfall, you can see a man controlling a water dragon about three meters long, circling up and rushing straight into the sky.

Looking at the water dragon again, it actually looks like a real dragon, with a majestic aura that looks like it has a lot of power.

The person who controls the water dragon is Qingfeng or someone else. He keeps making gestures and drives the water dragon to crash into the mountain.

With a loud bang, a big hole was knocked out of the rock wall, and at this time the water dragon also exhausted its strength, and suddenly turned into a sky full of water and fell down with a bang, as if it was raining heavily at this moment.

At this moment, the breathless Qingfeng saw this scene, and he was very happy in his heart. He never thought that he had only spent half a month to practice the first level of this spell, which was a great improvement.

Although this kind of spell is powerful, it consumes too much mana too quickly. No wonder when cultivators fight, they usually use big moves. Once they are defeated, they will immediately fly away on the sword.

Now he finally understands why. He has to run away. The mana can't keep up. Once caught by the opponent, he will be killed.

For a moment, Qingfeng felt that this cultivator was a little pitiful. Unlike him, as long as his strength is not exhausted, he can fight you to the end.

A huge bell sounded, "Dong..." This is the unique bell signal of the sect to summon disciples. After careful calculation, today is the day they should set off.

After many days of busy work, he almost forgot this day. Thinking of this, he immediately ran to the middle of the mountain.

Fortunately, it was not far from the gathering place. Even so, when he arrived, he was sweating.

Why? It was because the other people had already arrived early, and he was the last one left.

At this moment, he secretly glanced at his master and found that his face was ugly. He must be a little angry.

And on the square, many disciples came. After all, today they had to send off several people to represent the sect to compete, and many people wanted to join in the fun.

Qingfeng quickly joined the team. Not long after, several rays of light came quickly from the horizon. Everyone looked closely and found that the person walking in front was actually an old man with white hair and a young face. The head of the sect could only follow him. There were two people behind him, who were Muye Zhenren and Elder Cangquan who had crossed paths with Qingfeng.

When the few people approached, everyone recognized that this person was actually the elusive uncle-master... Master Fuyao.

Seeing such a big man appear, the disciples immediately greeted him with great respect.

They all said, "Greetings to the Grandmaster."

At this moment, even the few people selected by Qingfeng did not dare to neglect and lose their sense of proportion, and hurriedly bowed down.

Master Fuyao looked at the disciples of the sect one by one, and felt relieved. He waved his hand and a gentle force lifted everyone up.

At this time, he looked at the people who represented the sect to compete. His eyes swept over their faces. When he saw Qingfeng, he paused slightly, and doubts were clearly revealed in his eyes.

But the old man concealed it very well, and immediately pretended to be calm and looked at the other people.

At this time, he stroked his beard lightly, nodded and said, "Excellent, excellent."

At this time, it was the turn of the head of the sect, Guiyuanzi, to appear. He coughed lightly, and the audience immediately became quiet.

At this time, he said again: "This trip is related to the century-old cause of our sect. I hope that all disciples will go all out to obtain the greatest benefits for the sect."

The ten representatives made promises one after another. This immediately caused a round of cheers from the crowd.

At this time, the headmaster distributed a small bag of spirit stones to everyone, so that everyone could use it to restore their mana in the future. He did not mention any magic weapons or flying swords.

Finally, in order to motivate everyone, the headmaster threw out a big pie. If the performance is good, you can return to a cave with abundant spiritual energy, some elixirs and spirit stones as a reward.

Although everyone can sacrifice their lives for the sect, it is more attractive to have a reward, and everyone is also very proud of it.

With the headmaster's loud shout, a huge centipede with a body length of more than 30 meters suddenly flew out from the back mountain. This thing looked extremely ferocious, and countless limbs were covered with fluff, which gave people goose bumps.

Look at the two whiskers, each of which was seven or eight meters long, and the two protruding claws in the mouth were extremely sharp, which was scary.

After all, how can it be described with just one word "ugly".

Apart from anything else, this guy immediately scared everyone below when he appeared.

At this time, everyone also saw the mountain guardian beast, the hundred poisonous centipede, which had not come out of the mountain for many years.

This thing had a pair of big green eyes, and when it scanned the bottom, the person who was scanned immediately felt cold all over, as if he had been seen naked.

When the centipede landed, it actually looked at the headmaster in a humane way, and then looked at Master Fuyao with joy in his eyes. It seemed that the relationship between the man and the beast seemed to be pretty good.

At this moment, Master Fuyao jumped up and landed on the centipede's head, followed by Elder Cangquan and Master Muye.

The head master Guiyuanzi said in a slightly serious tone: "The journey to Daoxuan Sect is long, and it is impossible without transportation. Fortunately, a few days ago, Master Fuyao persuaded the poisonous centipede, so you are lucky enough to sit on the guardian beast of our sect.

Of course, with it out of the mountain, no matter where you go, you will have a lot of face. Well, without further ado, Master will lead the team, and Cangquan and Muye will follow. You young people must be very good on this trip, understand."

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