Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

Zhao Yu frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

The Ling family is the weakest among the five foundation-building families, and the Ling family's treasury contains a stockpile of demonic beast inner elixirs. The background of the other foundation-building families can be imagined.

The Wang family of Lingxi must have gained huge benefits by joining the Yin Gui Sect. Maybe they have obtained several Foundation Establishment Pills. If there were no Foundation Establishment monks to hold down the formation, the four major families would probably end up in vain when they besieged the Wang family in Lingxi.

Ling Qianxue smiled sweetly and said: "Sister Xianjiao, Cangling Sect has promised to send two foundation-building monks to suppress the formation! With Cangling Sect's foundation-building monks and our four major families joining forces, the Wang family of Lingxi is definitely dead this time!"

"The Lingxi Wang family is the number one foundation-building family in Cang Kingdom. Maybe there are top-notch techniques in the Lingxi Wang family! Even golden elixir-level techniques!"

Zhao Yu finally felt a slight movement in his heart.

In the Northern Wilderness, the Golden elixir technique is extremely rare and is firmly in the hands of the four major sects. Ordinary foundation-building families cannot possess the Golden elixir technique at all. At best, the Ling family's techniques can only reach the perfection of foundation building and then have no way forward.

Zhao Yu said: "Then let me go with you!"

Two days later, on the fifth floor of Qianming Tower in Luofang City, Changluofang City, Cangguo Fengling County.

"Qianxue, who is this fellow Taoist?"

As soon as Zhao Yu and Ling Qianxue boarded the fifth floor of Qianming Tower, a tall and handsome young monk with a seventh level of Qi Refining, wearing a blue robe, walked over enthusiastically and looked at Zhao beside her. Yu, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said warily.

The monks from the other three foundation-building families on the fifth floor of Qianming Tower also looked over curiously.

Ling Qianxue smiled sweetly and said: "This is Zhao Yu, my concubine's brother Yu! Brother Yu, this is Hu Baihui of the Hu family in Fangling."

Hu Baihui's face froze slightly, a hint of hostility flashed deep in his eyes, and he said in a very stiff tone: "Hello, fellow Daoist Zhao!"

Zhao Yu said politely: "Hello, fellow Taoist Hu!"

Ling Qianxue is the legitimate daughter of the Ling family in Changyang. She has high-grade spiritual roots, a sexy figure, a stunning face, is enthusiastic and cheerful, has a wide range of contacts, and naturally has countless admirers.

Zhao Yu sensed several hostile looks coming from the monks on the fifth floor.

Ling Qianxue and Zhao Yu sat down generously. Ling Qianxue introduced Zhao Yu to the other three monks from the foundation-building families, and introduced the monks from the three major foundation-building families to Zhao Yu one by one.

The other three major foundation-building families each have a foundation-building cultivator leading the team. The Changyang Ling family only has Ling Qianxue, a recently promoted ninth-level Qi Refining monk, leading the team, which is directly weaker in terms of momentum.

The young male monks from the three major foundation-building families were secretly ostracizing Zhao Yu, and the young female monks were also very curious as to why Ling Qianxue, who always had a high eye, would seek out casual cultivators like Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu's cultivation at the seventh level of Qi Refining is already among the top masters among casual cultivators, but he is not among the top among the foundation-building families.

Not long after, the venue suddenly fell silent. Zhao Yu looked towards the entrance of the corridor and saw the dashing Su Bingyun and another tall, handsome and elegant male Foundation Establishment cultivator walking in.

"I've met senior!!"

All the monks on the fifth floor stood up and gave a big ceremony to Su Bingyun and another foundation-building male.

As soon as Su Bingyun went upstairs, his sharp eyes fell on Zhao Yu and Ling Qianxue beside him.

Ling Qianxue was very keen. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly, glanced at Zhao Yu, and lowered her head.

Zhao Yu felt that Su Bingyun's gaze was like a sharp arrow, and he was on pins and needles for a while before he regained his composure.

Su Bingyun and the male foundation-building cultivator sat down on the main seat under the gaze of everyone.

The male foundation-building cultivator said calmly: "Sit down!"

Only then did the monks from the four major families sit down.

The foundation-building male cultivator said: "I am Ning Canghan of Cangling Sect, and this is my junior sister Su Bingyun. The two of us have been ordered to lead the attack on the Wang Family of Lingxi."

After Ning Canghan briefly introduced himself, he began to issue a series of orders.

Su Bingyun sat quietly aside without saying a word.

Not long after, everyone left one after another and gathered the monks under their command to arrive at Fangshi Square.

On the square of Fangshi, there were seven hundred-foot-long spirit boats parked. The monks from the four major foundation-building families boarded the seven spirit boats one after another.

The seven spirit boats flashed with inspiration and flew into the sky.

"This is what it feels like to ride on a spirit boat. It's such an incredible experience!"

Zhao Yu stood on the deck of a spirit boat and felt very stable. When the entire spirit boat was flying, a powerful barrier opened up to withstand the strong wind.

Most of the monks in the Qi Refining Stage do not know how to fly, and there are very few magic weapons that can carry people flying. Spirit boats are only owned by the four major sects. This is Zhao Yu's first time riding a spirit boat in this world, and it feels very strange.

Ling Qianxue stood next to Zhao Yu, and the two of them looked like a couple of gods.

The seven spirit boats quickly flew to the top of Lingxi County Mountain Wolf Ridge.

At this time, a second-level formation has been deployed in Lingxi County Mountain Wolf Ridge, and the entire Mountain Wolf Ridge is shrouded in a layer of thick fog.

Ning Canghan stood on the Lingzhou, overlooking the thick fog below, and said confidently: "The formation deployed by the Wang family in Lingxi is the second-level mid-level formation Qianmu Formation! This formation connects the terrain, with ten stars The second-level spiritual wood is the core, and the spiritual energy is endless. Even if the fake alchemy monks come to attack, it will be difficult to break through it for a while! However, the Lingxi Wang family does not have a second-level formation mage. This formation is mechanically applied and full of loopholes. You just need to obey the orders. , it’s just a matter of effort to break this formation.”

Under Ning Canghan's order, the seven spiritual boats were divided into seven, the spiritual light shone, and beams of light blasted towards the Mountain Wolf Ridge below.

Under the bombardment of seven light beams, the second-order thousand-wood formation covering the entire Shanlang Ridge unfolded, and the first-order spiritual trees shone with light and aura. With ten second-order spiritual trees as the core, a thousand first-order spiritual trees The wood was used as the foundation, forming a light green barrier to resist the bombardment of seven spiritual light beams.

In Shanlang Ridge, a monk from the Wang family looked at the seven spiritual boats in the sky, and his heart was filled with a layer of gloom.

A rather elegant old man with white hair and beard, tall and vigorous, frowned and said, "Xiong Li, how long can the Qianmu Formation be sustained?"

Wang Xiong saluted: "Master, with our Wang family's spiritual stone reserves, and according to their offensive intensity, our Wang family's formation can support it for half a year!"

Wang Xiongyan said slowly: "Half a year is enough! The Cangling Sect cannot let so many monks waste here. As long as we can withstand half a year, the Cangling Sect will be finished! The Yingui Sect will definitely win the final victory!"

Wang Xiongli fell silent for a moment.

The Wang family has invested too much. Two foundation-building monks died in the hands of the Cangling Sect. The Cangling Sect also lost two major foundation-building monks. The hatred between the two sides is as deep as the sea, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

Only when the Yin Gui Sect wins can everything the Wang family invests be rewarded, and they can once again become the number one foundation-building family in the Cang Kingdom, and even go one step further.