Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wang Fu's appearance really made several foundation-building cultivators of the Cao family frown. They looked at each other and became more and more afraid of Wang Fu, after all, he was a foundation-building great perfection cultivator. Although foundation-building great perfection cultivators also have strong and weak points, they dare not bet that Wang Fu is the most ordinary one. After all, their own ancestor is not here. If they lose the bet, it will be a disaster for the Cao family.

Wang Fu has always been confident and calm, which is why the Cao family dare not really take action.

As for Cao Yu?

How can a dead person compare to the survival and prosperity of the entire Cao family.

Even if they want to seek revenge, they have to wait for the ancestor to return to the clan to discuss it.

"In this case, then the matter is over, Cao Yu will be returned to you." Wang Fu waved his hand, and Cao Yu's body, as soft as mud, slowly fell in front of the Cao family's mountain gate, and a Qi Refining Realm disciple immediately went to clean it up.

Seeing this, the Cao family's late foundation-building woman exhaled a breath of turbid air and cupped her hands.

Just when the Cao family's foundation-building cultivators thought Wang Fu was about to leave, Wang Fu's voice came again. In his light voice, there was a hint of coldness, which made them shudder.

"Since this matter has been settled, Wang does not want the Cao family to trouble the people involved in this matter. If your Cao family ancestor Cao Tianlong comes back and wants to seek revenge for Cao Yu, he can come to me in person. If he embarrasses others..."

Wang Fu paused, narrowed his eyes, and then said coldly:

"Don't blame Wang for not following the rules."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Fu opened his palm and stretched his five fingers towards the sky one by one. A majestic spiritual power gushed out instantly, turning into five spiritual pythons several feet long, circling and twisting, roaring and roaring, and surging towards the sky.

With a "boom", the clouds were shaken apart.

Such a powerful force made the faces of the Cao family's foundation-building cultivators change drastically, and a feeling of relief lingered in their hearts.

Especially the middle-aged man in blue, who was even more scared.

"What a powerful high-level...spell!" The woman from the Cao family looked at the aftermath of the five spiritual pythons, her face slightly pale.

When she looked down again, the black slender figure had disappeared from the mountains.

"Oh my god, ancestor Tianfeng, that is also a high-level spell? I wonder which one is stronger than the three high-level spells of my Cao family?" The middle-aged man in blue couldn't help smacking his lips when he saw Wang Fu had left.

The woman sighed and said slowly:

"The two high-level spells of my Cao family are only two high-level primary-level and one high-level intermediate-level. Although the five spiritual pythons cast by the monk surnamed Wang are similar in power to the high-level intermediate-level spell of my Cao family, in my opinion, the spell is not in its complete form. The five spiritual pythons are scattered. If they are united, they will have at least the power of high-level, and even high-level top-level is not impossible."

"And don't forget that the man just hit casually, his own strength must be stronger, and he cast the spell in an instant, with ease, and his own spiritual power is far beyond our imagination. In addition to his excellent skills, he should also be a genuine foundation-building."

The other four foundation-building monks heard the woman's analysis and sweat broke out on their foreheads. Although their Cao family ancestor has practiced the high-level intermediate spell to perfection, it is definitely not so easy to implement.

In other words, even if their Cao family ancestor came back, he would probably be defeated by the black-clothed young man just now.

"Fortunately, we didn't do it, otherwise we would have suffered." The middle-aged man in blue exhaled a breath of foul air, looking relieved.

"It's good to know," the woman of the Cao family nodded with satisfaction when she saw that the middle-aged man in blue had such awareness, "The reason why my Cao family can gain a foothold in Shiling County and prosper for a long time is that we are cautious in everything. We are not afraid of provocation, but if we encounter an enemy that we cannot defeat, we must know how to judge the situation."

"Cao Yu didn't understand this principle in the past, so my brother sent him to serve as the supreme elder of the Eight Desolations Sect to temper his temper, but he never thought that he would still fall into this."

"Alas... He has no mind, only a body, it's better to die than to live."

"Cao Lan, go and see him off, and the Eight Desolations Sect will also be handed over to you..."

"Child... I understand." The middle-aged man in blue nodded heavily.

"You three, go down and appease the family members. I don't want to see any rumors that are unfavorable to the family spread." The woman looked a little cold.

"We understand."

"I will find a way to let my brother know about what happened here. If my brother insists on revenge, I will use the power of the whole family and never give up..."

...

There is an inconspicuous peak among the mountains of Liuhemen. This peak is ordinary and there is nothing special about it from the outside.

However, under such an ordinary small peak, there is a natural underground fire. Although the flame of the underground fire is not big, the temperature is extremely high, and it has existed for hundreds of years. If the mountain has been continuously refining pills for decades, the gas of the underground fire will be almost exhausted. After thousands or tens of thousands of years, this underground fire may become more and more vigorous, and then evolve into a level comparable to the fire of the golden elixir cultivator.

Wang Fu followed Chang Shan through the cracks in the mountains to the space where the underground fire was. Seeing the underground fire with only a faint flame left, he couldn't help but look at the short and fat man strangely.

How many times did he refine the elixir to consume it so badly.

"Chang Shan, don't use this underground fire anymore. Wait for it to extinguish naturally."

"Yes, Supreme Elder." Chang Shan sighed and nodded.

Seeing him like this, Wang Fu flicked his fingers and threw a jade slip over, saying:

"This is the method of practicing the 'Fiery Sun Beast Fire'. If you can practice it successfully, it will be stronger than this underground fire, and it is more than enough to refine the second-level elixir."

"In addition, I will go with you to the Liuyun Market this time, and you don't have to worry about the pills. This is a bottle of second-level middle-grade pills and 500 low-grade spirit stones. You can use it to practice well and improve your cultivation. When you find the foundation-building pill, the chance of building a foundation will be much greater."

"I won't stay here for too long. If you don't want the Liuhe Sect to change its owner, you can only rely on yourself."

While Wang Fu was speaking, he took out a bottle of pills from the Cao family and a storage bag filled with spirit stones and threw them to Chang Shan, patting his shoulder, as if he was entrusting him with an important task.

When Chang Shan heard this, he was slightly startled, holding the pills and the heavy storage bag in his hand, and then a feeling of being moved surged in his heart.

"Don't worry, Grand Elder, Chang Shan will work hard."

After explaining Chang Shan's affairs, Wang Fu returned to Feipu Cliff for retreat again.

There are still nearly four months to go before the once-in-five-year Liuyunfang Market Fair, and there are still three months of free time including the journey. In these three months, Wang Fu plans to refine the first step of the sword embryo of his natal flying sword.

Since then, the sound of "ding ding ding" ironmaking has been heard all day long at Feipu Cliff. If it weren't for the sound of the waterfall that covered most of it, it would have disturbed all the disciples of Liuhe Sect.

Even so, the high-level Liuhe Sect members with excellent hearing on the main peak were still unable to sleep because of the noise. If it weren't for face, they would have moved down the main peak long ago.

It was Li Lele who was brave enough to come to Feipu Cliff and reminded him hesitantly. Only then did Wang Fu realize it belatedly and put a lot of sound insulation on Feipu Cliff, and Liuhe Sect finally restored its former peace.

The temperature of Feipu Cliff was getting higher and higher every day, evaporating a lot of water vapor from the waterfall, making the entire Feipu Cliff surrounded by clouds and mist. As time went on, the clouds and mist even surrounded the entire mountain, which surprised the disciples of Liuhe Sect.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars rotate, and the short three months pass in a flash.

Chang Shan, with a bright face, waited outside the Feipu Cliff early, but after several days, Wang Fu still did not come out of retreat, and he could not help but get anxious.

On the sixth day, Chang Shan paced at the edge of Feipu Cliff, his face anxious. If he was later, he would not be able to catch up with the market gathering of Master Liuyun.

Chang Shan sighed, and finally mustered up the courage to walk towards the thick fog, but before he took a few steps, a black figure came out, and at the same time, a familiar voice came from his ear, which made him overjoyed.

"Chang Shan, you are still so impatient, but your cultivation has improved, which is not bad."

"Chang Shan respectfully welcomes the Supreme Elder to come out of retreat..."

When Chang Shan saw the black figure, he was delighted and bowed respectfully.

Wang Fu raised his hand and chuckled.

"Let's go, it's time to set off."