Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

Boom!

There was a knock on the box door.

"Enter."

"Sir, here comes your fried silver-tailed fish."

The door was pushed open, and a waiter entered the private room carrying a plate of wine and food.

After placing the food and wine on the table, the servant stood aside, waiting for Lu Ming's instructions.

Lu Ming threw a few spiritual crystals on the table and waved his hand, signaling for him to retreat.

After getting the spiritual crystal, the boy went out happily.

After sending the boy away, Lu Ming first posted a few breath-blocking talismans in the room.

Then he arranged the fog array he brought.

After doing all this, Lu Ming looked at the steaming fried silver-tailed fish on the table and couldn't help but click his tongue.

"It's delicious, but it's a pity that such a good spiritual food..."

Lu Ming said as he took out several jade bottles from the storage bag.

Bo!

Opening the cork, a pungent and unpleasant smell suddenly filled the room.

Lu Ming glanced at a dark pill in the bottle with some disgust. This was the spiritual poison he got from Yang Hong.

"I really paid too much."

Pour out the elixir, crush it into powder, and sprinkle it on the silver-tailed abyss fish, which immediately makes a sizzling corrosive sound.

Lu Ming's eyelids twitched when he saw it. If he hadn't tried it before and was sure that refining the poison pill could transfer the negative effects, he wouldn't have done such a thing.

"Damn it, let's fight!"

Open the golden book and select [Ling Feng]

Lu Ming picked up a piece of fried fish and threw it into his mouth, chewing it loudly.

At the same time, the blood-burning secret technique and the spirit-swallowing blood demon technique were activated to start refining.

"Ugh~"

"There can't be shit in here!"

Even if the negative effects could be diverted, the taste in his mouth still made Lu Ming physically uncomfortable.

If he hadn't wanted to wear down Ling Feng, an eighth-level Qi refining warrior, in a short period of time, he wouldn't have tortured himself like this.

"Not enough!"

The Three Yin Fires are burning!

Yin Lotus, Son and Mother Twins, suck!

Lu Ming could detect a surge of soul power coming from the void and pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness. The cultivation level of the original body and the clone began to increase slowly.

"Essence, energy, and spirit are consumed at the same time. Let's see how much fighting power you have left tonight!"

Lu Ming looked out the window with a faint look.

I'm waiting for skills, you're waiting for death!

...

...

Not far away, in the small courtyard.

Ling Feng was quietly adjusting his breath, waiting for nightfall.

He didn't know when the wizard would come, and he was not in a hurry.

Ling Feng estimated that the opponent was a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining. Otherwise, he would not have dealt with only two young monks in the early stage of Qi refining after so long.

In his opinion, this task is within reach, and after completing this business, he will be able to obtain the elixir.

"This group of courageous guys from Fu Xiu League can achieve great things if they worry about this and that."

Ling Feng sneered inwardly.

Suddenly.

Ling Feng, who was practicing, first turned red, and then his body twitched violently.

A stream of blood slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"poison!"

Ling Feng looked shocked, when did he get hit!

He quickly took out a bottle of detoxifying pills and swallowed a few pills.

Before he could relax, his expression stiffened again.

The mana, soul power, and energy and blood in his body seemed to have been swallowed by an unknown entity, and his breath suddenly weakened.

Ling Feng's expression changed drastically, and he used his magic power to suppress it with his eighth-level Qi refining skills.

"Something weird!"

Having been walking on the edge of a knife all year round, living a life of licking blood from the edge of the knife, Ling Feng quickly realized that someone was dealing with him.

His face was extremely gloomy, and he knew who did this without even thinking.

"Witch Taoist!"

He didn't expect the wizard's methods to be so weird!

"The intelligence is wrong. This is a hard problem. I can't stay here for a long time. I have to leave first!"

A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. Since he takes the lead, there is a high probability that the Taoist witch will be nearby!

If you stay here, you can only become a living target. Stay away from the edge for now, and then come back after you recover!

Ling Feng's eyes showed a fierce look, and Taoist Wu secretly made a move. He must not be able to match his strength in terms of strength.

As long as you catch him, you will kill him!

However, as soon as he stood up, a feeling of powerlessness came over him, and he stumbled to the ground.

Before he could get up, severe pain began to hit his body, as if his soul was being ignited.

Ling Feng was indeed a ruthless person. He endured the severe pain and managed not to cry out.

He was trembling all over and took out the elixir from the storage bag with trembling fingers.

His eyes were going dark, and he couldn't see clearly what pills there were, so he opened them and poured them into his mouth.

Later, he even chewed the jade bottle and swallowed it alive.

Then he activated a Pure Heart Jade Talisman to suppress his inner restlessness, and began to sit cross-legged and regulate his breathing.

Since he couldn't leave, he wouldn't leave. He didn't believe that Taoist Wu's method could last long.

As long as he waits for him to recover, he will catch the witch Taoist and torture him slowly, making him suffer thousands of times more pain!

Time passes slowly.

The sun sets in the west and the moon hangs high in the sky.

The sky was dark at this time, and the cool moonlight shone through the treetops in the courtyard.

There was no other sound in the quiet courtyard except for the faint chirping of insects.

In the small courtyard, Ling Feng sat cross-legged. The flow of his essence, energy, and spirit had been going on for two hours. Instead of stopping, he was getting stronger and stronger.

"Damn it, how come it lasts so long!"

Ling Feng was roaring in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on like this for long.

Just when he was about to swallow the pill again.

A dozen feet behind Ling Feng, a cold light quietly emerged from the darkness and shot towards his back silently.

Qingfeng Blade.

Ling Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and his bloodshot eyes were full of ferocity.

He raised his hand and blasted out a palm, and a large palm of fire instantly dispersed the wind blade.

Ling Feng looked up and saw that an old man with a hooked nose had stood in the air in the courtyard.

The old man was standing on a black leather gourd and staring at him with a cold face.

However, when Ling Feng noticed the old man's aura, he was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and he grinned.

"You dare to show up? You are really looking for death!"

As long as he killed the person in front of him, the strange phenomenon on his body would disappear.

However, the next second, a strong bloody demonic aura was seen rising from the old man.

Scarlet blood mist began to spread around the old man, mixed with faint green flames.

Even though Ling Feng had experienced countless battles, he couldn't help but shudder at this moment.

He only felt that the person in front of him was strange and gloomy.

And...

He didn't know how many people he had killed to form the evil spirit on his body.

This is not a demon cultivator, but a demon!

However, it was not over yet. The old man's momentum began to rise.

He passed the middle stage of Qi Refining and reached the late stage of Qi Refining.

It was still growing rapidly.

Qi Refining Level 7.

Qi Refining Level 8.

In the blink of an eye, it was already Qi Refining Level 8, and the two were already at the same level.

And this breath had not stopped yet.

Crack.

Qi Refining Level 9!

Ling Feng's eyes widened, and he felt creepy.

Lu Ming chewed the Blood Rage Pill, feeling the surging power in his body, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.

He now had full BUFFs, and it was time to end the battle.