Aiming for the Immortal Path

The figure holding a folding fan said calmly: "Well... The evil source willow tree has been cultivated for so long, and it is time to test its power. Since Situ Zhen has this arrangement, his arrangement will be the main one! However, he is currently under your illusion. The people of Xingzong are targeting me and I almost exposed my identity. I am in trouble now and I can’t get over it for the time being!”

"You need to decide the degree in between!"

Hearing this, Yang Qianxi suddenly became nervous.

Let him make the decision on his own, which means that if something goes wrong, he will be the one to take the blame!

But facing the person in front of him, how could he dare to say no?

He nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, young master, I will do my best."

"Well, just try your best! If things are done well, I will ensure that you have a smooth path to immortality in the future. Not to mention condensing the golden elixir, it is not impossible to condense the Nascent Soul."

The figure holding the folding fan continued to speak, obviously promising benefits, but the tone of his words made Yang Qianxi shudder.

If things are done well, the future will be bright, but if things are not done well...

Yang Qianxi shuddered and hurriedly said: "I will fulfill the Young Master's instructions even if I die!"

In the light group, the figure unfolded a folding fan and waved it gently.

Immediately, light and shadow intertwined, and the light of the light group gradually dimmed.

Soon, only the thick black fog was left. The fog rolled and quickly disappeared into the compass.

Seeing the compass instrument in his hand return to calmness, Yang Qianxi raised her hand and wiped her forehead.

In a short time, he was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

Originally, Situ Zhen was responsible for the matter. If Situ Zhen was here and something went wrong, it would naturally be Situ Zhen's fault and have nothing to do with him.

But now, at this time, he only felt huge pressure.

But thinking of Situ Zhen and what the other party could do, Yang Qianxi took a deep breath and quickly stabilized her mood.

With his spiritual root qualifications, without the help of the other party, let alone condensing the golden elixir, even if he wants to go further, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

"Hmph! The road to immortality is slim, but those who are determined can achieve it! Senior Brother Wang, I am a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist! For the sake of my immortal road, I can only... sacrifice you!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Qianxi's eyes quickly flashed with two harsh gleams of coldness.

Then he turned around and walked resolutely outside the hospital.

As soon as he went out, a subordinate came forward, leading a female monk who was in the early stage of the foundation building stage and whose cultivation level was obviously not yet stable.

The female cultivator was wearing a light yellow dress, she was slightly chubby, her face was baby fat, her black hair was like a waterfall, she looked very smart and lovable at first glance.

Seeing Yang Qianxi, his men immediately came to Yang Qianxi's ear and whispered softly.

After a moment, Yang Qianxi looked happy, and her eyes fell on the female cultivator, "Fellow Taoist, can you provide information about my senior brother's apprentice?"

The female cultivator nodded lightly, "I know a little bit about it!"

Yang Qianxi raised her eyebrows and continued to ask, "Oh? I wonder when and where did fellow Taoist meet my senior brother and disciple?"

The female cultivator was neither humble nor arrogant, and hurriedly said: "I can only say that...it is in Wuliuyuan. But for the specific location, I hope to see Senior Jindan and discuss it in person."

Yang Qianxi looked at the female cultivator in front of her and was not angry. She thought that as long as the news was in Wuliuyuan, it would not be a big problem.

He nodded immediately and said: "Okay, then you come with me!"

After saying that, he led the female cultivator and went straight to Su Twelve's resting courtyard.

…

In the courtyard, Su Twelve was sitting on a stone bench, holding a red gourd in his hand.

, looking carefully.

This red-skinned gourd is vermilion all over and has a simple appearance. At first glance, it looks a little ordinary.

Holding the gourd in his hand, Su Twelve sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed.

The red-skinned gourd has an obscure and dim luster. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a mundane object without any aura.

"This gourd... is really strange."

"The spiritual essence among them far exceeds the best spiritual weapons, but it is not as high as a magic weapon. Could it be that... just like the pseudo-spiritual weapons, there is a pseudo-magic weapon or a quasi-magic weapon level between spiritual weapons and magic weapons?"

With the thoughts in his mind turning, Su Twelve continued to observe the gourd in his hand repeatedly, his brows gradually furrowed.

Under his control, the black light needle slowly emerged and pierced the red-skinned gourd again.

However, no matter how he drove it, the red-skinned gourd remained intact and not damaged at all.

Although he had been mentally prepared, Su Twelve's eyes widened in surprise when he saw the defensive power of the red-skinned gourd again.

"What kind of material is this thing made of, so it's so strong? Even the best spiritual weapon, the Black Light Needle, can't penetrate it. If nothing else, it's very effective just as a defensive magic weapon!"

"That day, when Li Yunwen activated the gourd, the sword light emitted was able to compete with the carefully arranged mountain-protecting formation in Baiyun Mountain."

"That is to say...this object must be a treasure that combines offense and defense. But...it's like this now, and I don't know the attack method, how much is left?"

Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, Su Twelve squinted his eyes, and immediately raised his true energy, trying to inject it into the red-skinned gourd.

As soon as the real energy touched the red-skinned gourd, Su Twelve felt an astonishing suction force, frantically absorbing the real energy in his body.

At this moment, the red-skinned gourd looked like a hungry

The hungry wolf that had been hungry for a long time, like seeing delicious food, crazily and greedily absorbed Su Twelve's true energy.

For a moment, Su Twelve actually had the illusion that the true energy in his body could not be stabilized, and the true energy in his body seemed to be leaking out, swarming out.

But Su Twelve had a strong true energy after all. As soon as his anger sank, he immediately blocked the true energy in his body from continuing to leak.

Despite this, there is still a considerable amount of vitality absorbed by the red-skinned gourd.

Taking a deep breath, Su Twelve's eyes suddenly became more solemn.

The origin of this red-skinned gourd is inexplicable and he has not fully grasped it yet. If he allows this red-skinned gourd to absorb his true energy, he is afraid that something out of his control will happen.

However, when his eyes fell on the red-skinned gourd again, Su Twelve immediately discovered it.

The red-skinned gourd, which was dull just now, suddenly became a little brighter.

Other than that, there are no other changes to the red-skinned gourd.

"It seems...as long as it absorbs the true energy, this red-skinned gourd can return to normal."

"Hmm... But with this alone, it is absolutely impossible to unleash the powerful attack as before."

"Huh? These are..."

Whispering to himself, Su Twelve's pupils suddenly shrank, and he clearly noticed that as the luster recovered a little, there was actually a pattern of galloping beasts on the red leather gourd.

Above the pattern, hundreds of beasts gallop among the clouds and mist, faintly exuding an astonishing momentum.

Su Twelve looked at the pattern and felt something flashing in front of his eyes.

At the moment, activate your spiritual consciousness and scan with your spiritual consciousness.

The next second, all the details on the pattern are clearly engraved in my mind.

Looking around these patterns in my mind, I can vaguely see the countless lines outlined in the pictures, intertwined into a set of complicated hand patterns.