Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Brother Wang, do you still remember Feng Dafu?"

Lin Yinghe lamented that Wang Fu didn't care about his old age, and asked instead.

"I remember that the head of Xiaodong Peak of the Luoyu Sect was the outer sect that he led me to back then. Now that decades have passed, the Luoyu Sect has long been destroyed. I'm afraid it's no longer possible to know whether he is alive or dead." Wang Fu shook his head slightly. , he still had fresh memories of this fat man who was only interested in profit.

Thinking back to when he entered the handyman's office, Feng Dafu mistakenly thought that he was related to Zhao Zelin and assigned himself a rather relaxed place.

"Old Lin, why did you talk about him?"

"He and I escaped from the eyes of the five major immortal sects in the Daxia Cultivation World. I returned to Dajing, and he stayed in Daxia, saying that he wanted to enter the mortal world, become a happy and happy businessman, and no longer participate in the battles in the Cultivation World. "Lao Lin sighed slightly after hearing Wang Fu's words, "I just wanted to see if you have any news about him, Brother Wang."

"When the Falling Rain Sect was besieged and destroyed by the five Immortal Sects, I was lucky enough to escape with his help. I will always remember this love, but it's a pity that it has only been a few decades."

"I see……"

Wang Fu stayed at the Lin family for a few days. Lin Yinghe personally accompanied him every day, telling many stories about the past, and even held a big banquet for the whole family, inviting Wang Fu to attend.

Although Wang Fu didn't like this approach, he couldn't refuse because of his relationship with Lao Lin.

At the banquet, Lao Lin introduced some important figures of the Lin family to Wang Fu, and Wang Fu became an ancestor of the Lin family. Everyone in the Lin family, from the head of the family to the infant, bowed respectfully to Wang Fu.

Among them is Linzhi.

Speaking of Linzhi, she was originally from a side clan and was not allowed to attend the banquet. However, because of Wang Fu, her status was no less than that of the main family, and the matter of her being sent to Guyu Town was naturally ignored.

As for Linzhi's several cousins ​​who hired assassins to assassinate her, it seemed that they had left it alone. However, Wang Fu knew that with Linzhi's mind, she would never let it go.

Of course, Wang Fu was not interested in this at all.

If it weren't for Lin Yinghe, the woods would have been separated that day.

Lin Yinghe's enthusiasm was completely different from the laziness of decades ago. The more he behaved like this, the more strange Wang Fu felt, as if Old Lin was no longer the old Lin, but an old man who only cared about the prosperity and decline of his family.

Wang Fu could even tell that Lao Lin wanted to ask for something, but he brought it up directly because of his lack of face.

After Wang Fu asked Chang Shan, he learned that another family in Qingmu City, the Lun family, also had high-level monks at the Qi Refining realm, and they had more monks than the Lin family. The two families were incompatible with each other in Qingmu City. It was only because Lin Yinghe, the ancestor of the Lin family, possessed the twelfth level of Qi Refining, that the two families were in a state of peace and harmony for the time being.

But as long as Lin Yinghe dies, the Lin family will be destroyed and annexed by the Lun family.

After listening to Chang Shan's report, Wang Fu already understood.

On the fifth day of his stay at Lin's house, Wang Fu bid farewell to Lin Yinghe in the inner courtyard.

Lin Yinghe was naturally shocked and tried his best to stay.

But Wang Fu's mind was restrained in the refining body, and he had decided to leave, so naturally he would not stay anymore.

Wang Fu gave Lin Yinghe three pills and an 800-year-old elixir.

The former was condensed in the ruins world through the small tripod, which could increase the vitality. In order to prevent the elixir from being stolen or leaking its efficacy, Wang Fu directly asked Lin Yinghe to take it on the spot to increase the vitality in his body.

Although the elixir could not stop Lin Yinghe's flow of vitality, it could increase the total amount of vitality in his body and he could last for another ten years at least.

As for that elixir, as long as Lin Yinghe uses it properly, he can at least upgrade his cultivation to the thirteenth level of Qi Refining. If he finds the Foundation Establishment Pill within ten years, it will complement each other with the elixir, break through the Foundation Establishment, and increase his longevity. It's not impossible.

After doing this, Wang Fu and Chang Shan left the Lin family and Qingmu City by taking advantage of the gap in the life of Lin Yinghe's fused elixir.

It is still Chang Shan who controls the flying magic weapon.

This time there was one less person, so Chang Shan felt a little more relaxed.

Even so, it took three or four days to reach the mountain range where Liuhe Gate is located.

After flying over a mountain, Chang Shan pointed at a handsome mountain and said happily:

"Senior, we are here."

The environment and spiritual power of the mortal sect were not as good as those of the cultivating sect, but they were all available. Wang Fu's consciousness directly covered the entire mountain silently, and all the situations on the mountain soon came into Wang Fu's mind.

There were no other immortal cultivators on the mountain, and there were no traces of formations. Wang Fu nodded slightly and felt relieved.

"This mountain is called Bailian Mountain, and the highest peak is called Baekdu Peak. The Liuhe Hall of Liuhe Gate is located on Baekdu Peak. There are also six halls such as the Enshrinement Hall, the Forging Hall, the Spiritual Medicine Hall, and the Zhanhe Hall... Each hall is divided into core, inner and outer gates, with a total of more than nine thousand disciples."

Chang Shan glanced at Wang Fu, and then while flying the flying magic weapon towards Baektu Peak, he began to talk non-stop about the situation of Liuhe Gate to Wang Fu. His words were quite cheerful, and he obviously had many feelings for Liuhe Gate.

Wang Fu did not refuse, but listened and explored carefully.

"In addition to the disciples, Liuhe Sect has a leader, three deputy leaders, and six elders from the worship hall. These ten people are all top-notch masters in the world, especially the leader Li Lingnan and The great elder of the Enshrining Hall, Liang Jinhua, is a person with the highest level of martial arts in the mortal world. Although he does not have the ability of immortal cultivators like us to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, or use weapons to kill people, he can still break mountains, shake rocks, and crack the ground and trees. "

"With Bailian Mountain as the center, the area within a radius of 100 miles belongs to Liuhemen. Every few miles, there is a branch of Feiniaotang stationed. In addition, there are various businesses run by Hebaotang in the surrounding cities and towns to provide daily expenses for Liuhemen..."

"Zhanhetang is responsible for fighting, Forging Hall forging weapons, and Lingyaotang is responsible for searching for spiritual medicines for cultivators like me. I used to be a disciple of Lingyaotang. Later, my master Jinyun Sanren discovered that I had spiritual roots, so he accepted me as a disciple and taught me many skills in alchemy..."

Speaking of this, Changshan couldn't help feeling a little sad. The world of immortal cultivation is unpredictable. If you are not careful, you will die. The master is a hundred times stronger than him, but he still walked ahead of him.

All he can do is seize every opportunity to become stronger and climb up step by step.

Hearing this, Wang Fu glanced at the short and fat middle-aged man, thinking that it was no wonder that he talked endlessly about Liuhemen. It turned out that he came from here, so it was no wonder.

Soon, the two arrived at Baitou Peak.

"Senior, do you want to summon the important figures of Liuhe Sect to come and pay respect?" Changshan asked cautiously.

"No need, everything will be as usual. Find me a quiet place. I want to retreat for a while." Wang Fu shook his head slightly with a normal look.

Changshan nodded, then pointed to the back of Baitou Peak and said respectfully:

"Since senior doesn't like the hustle and bustle, it means they are not blessed."

"There is a waterfall cliff behind Baitou Peak, which is the forbidden area of ​​Liuhe Sect. It has always been the place where my master Jinyun Sanren practiced. If senior doesn't mind, you can retreat there."

"Okay." Wang Fu nodded slightly, and then flicked his fingers, and two streams of light fell into Changshan's hands. They were two spiritual talismans, one blue and one green, and then he said, "Leave one of your spiritual energy in the green spiritual talisman."

Changshan did as he was told.

Seeing this, Wang Fu put away the green talisman, then pointed at the blue talisman in Changshan's hand and said:

"This is the communication talisman you use to contact me. Don't disturb me unless necessary."

After saying that, without waiting for Changshan's response, he turned into a breeze and floated towards the waterfall cliff behind Baitou Peak.