Daoist friend, you are a treasure, let me refine it for you

It is not bad to maintain the stagnant state, which can keep the body in peak condition. However, for several young disciples, it is a bolt from the blue. Except for the unanimous agreement, they all clamored to take the elixir of immortality when they grow up.

They are still young, and it is okay to use it when they grow up, but Wang Luoxing can't delay it.

"This is the elixir of immortality. After taking it, you will enter a state of neither life nor death. Of course, if you are killed, you will still die."

Jiang Yu took the elixir of immortality and handed it to Wang Luoxing.

There are many cracks on the jade-like elixir. According to the quality, it is a first-grade good elixir. One can enter a state of neither life nor death for three years.

"Well, disciple knows."

Wang Luoxing observed the elixir for a moment, and then took it in one gulp. The medicinal power of the elixir of immortality immediately infected his limbs, bones, and soul.

His already cold face, after taking the elixir of immortality, is like a thousand-year-old ice.

"Lifespan has stopped!"

Even though he had roughly known the effects of the elixir before taking it, Wang Luoxing still couldn't help but exclaim.

At the foundation-building stage, the cultivator's spirit and soul are enhanced, and they can keenly know their own status.

Even if Wang Luoxing can only be regarded as half a step into the foundation-building stage, he has a relatively clear perception of his lifespan.

The passage of lifespan stopped at this moment.

"It's OK as long as it works. This state has no other effects except some changes in your appearance and a preference for cold. I'll tell you later..."

"My Lord, I'm back."

Outside the sect, Zhiyi's voice sounded, interrupting Jiang Yu's words.

He almost forgot that he had left Zhiyi in the Dehuo Sect.

When he heard the voice, he immediately rushed out of the sect.

Zhiyi held Zhijiu, stepped down from the air, and gently placed him on the ground: "My Lord, I felt that several other sects had come to build their foundations, so I left, but before I left, I also got a lot of good things."

Behind him, a large pile of books piled up into a small mountain, with all kinds of spells, skills, and techniques.

"Well, with these, it can be considered a great harvest. Zhijiu is seriously injured, you take him to treat it."

Jiang Yu saw the book, his eyes lit up, he had long wanted to know what the serious skills in the cultivation world were like, and he had been using the skills given by the art book, and finally he could verify it.

As for Zhijiu, his chest was pierced by dragon flames and he lost his ability to move. Ordinary cultivators would die, but the cultivator who was planted just fell into a coma and slowly recovered on his own.

Zhiyi, who was also a cultivator who was planted, could help Zhijiu recover faster.

He killed the leader of the Dehuo Sect and violated the sect rules of the nine lands in the southern region. Not to mention the cultivators who were on good terms with Yanlong, even the cultivators who had hatred might come to "perform justice" because of that rule.

Fortunately, Yi Mu is still sending people here from the mortal world... in a way of exhausting all resources.

This is also a helpless move, who made him feel the urgency, killing Yan Long was not planned, because the opponent's strength exceeded Jiang Yu's expectations.

But Jiang Yu could foresee the series of effects after killing, and the remaining two sects in Longshan would soon come to ask for punishment.

Fortunately, at present, he can still deal with it.

"Luo Xing, if you let your mana increase, can you deal with the foundation-building cultivator?"

"Well? I'm afraid not, the disciple's foundation is incomplete, and the mana in the body is not condensed enough, so no matter the speed of releasing the spell or the ability of the meridians to withstand mana, it is not as good as the real foundation-building cultivator."

At this point, Wang Luoxing's expression darkened. If he could know the master earlier, it would be great. Now in this state, he can't help the sect at all.

Originally, with her Taoist body talent, Ming Zhao Jie Ming, she would awaken her life spirit fire after breaking through the foundation, but she didn't, perhaps because of her incomplete foundation.

Without the completion of the construction, the foundation is in a virtual state, how can it be used to awaken the life spirit fire?

"Is that so? Is there no way to make up for this incomplete foundation?"

"Qi refining to break through the foundation is a state of one-shot. If it fails completely, you can try again, but the disciple has built a rotten building that cannot be demolished. There was a mistake from the beginning. Now this state is the limit of the foundation, and it is impossible to continue to complete the construction...

But Master, the disciple is also half a foundation, and can also restrain the foundation cultivator for a while."

"There is always a way."

Jiang Yu's emotions are complicated. It can be said that Wang Luoxing's change has a lot to do with him. Otherwise, with her personality, she would only stay in the sect to practice, and never leave.

She thought she was killed by the corpse, so hatred drove her to do these things. In essence, she is just a little girl who is not well-versed in the world, cold and kind.

Under the main peak of Taixuan Haoyu Sect, there are dozens of mortals who refine medicine. The flickering firelight is the only light source underground. The bones are piled up around to form a continuous bulge. One after another, people are nailed with soul-fixing nails and refined into soul-refining liquid.

"You are not allowed to sleep these days. Those who refine a thousand bottles of soul-refining liquid can get the qualification for promotion and become disciples of our sect, and get rid of this outer sect labor."

Jiang Yu went down the stairs. Many mortals who refine medicine here are constantly making soul-refining liquid, but they are different from the first batch.

He gave these people a goal, making these mortals think that they are outer sect disciples, soul-fixing nails are outer sect skills, and refining soul-refining liquid is outer sect labor.

The promise of promotion to the inner sect made these people flock to it, and they also forgot the pain when they refined the soul-fixing nails.

Pain is easy to forget.

He wanted to train another foundation-building cultivator as soon as possible.

Fortunately, it was easy to train a cultivator, otherwise he really had no good way to deal with the current situation.

"Master...are these...mortals?"

Wang Luoxing, who was called along, followed and saw the scene underground.

She knew that the master had talked about his special skills. The soul-refining liquid was a spiritual liquid that could refine people into magic power.

However, she didn't expect that it was this kind of refining method.

"Luoxing, do you feel uncomfortable? I know that seeing these things will definitely make you feel uncomfortable, but as the saint of the sect, I don't want you to not know the core things of the sect.

Taixuan Haoyu Sect, since the betrayal of that mortal, has no longer been a famous and upright sect.

If I don't become a demon, everyone in the world will be a demon. If I become a demon, the world will suffer a lot. I hope you can understand your master, and you will naturally understand it when you spend more time with your junior brothers and sisters."

Bringing Wang Luoxing here was Jiang Yu's whim. Guanming and the others didn't know because they were still young, but Wang Luoxing was not a child, just like Kuishui and the others, she should know these.

"I...I understand."

Wang Luoxing nodded a little dully, obviously not as clear as she said.

Jiang Yu knew that this shock was too shocking, but this was the truth, he didn't want to cover up anything, covering up would be hypocritical.