From a family fisherman to a water immortal

"The Golden Elixir Method must be practiced by a cultivator with a Thunder Spiritual Root..."

Master Huang Li frowned and smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Chi Longzi has really given me a big problem!"

"It's just a method. Master has a wide range of friends, so there must be no problem."

Li Quanqing blinked and deliberately took out two bottles of Taiyin Yanhun Water. The pure liquid like the moon was rippling, and a little holy light was sprinkled, which was particularly attractive.

Master Huang Li couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this: "Let me think about it. After all, it's a Golden Elixir Method. It's not easy to find..."

In fact, Li Kunlun also came to Hanchi Xiancheng several times when he was young and had his own connections.

That was also a group of cultivators with Thunder Spiritual Roots, with a total of seven or eight people. They huddled together in the Xiancheng for warmth and lived a good life.

Unfortunately, with Li Kunlun's current cultivation, he was already the best in this small circle and couldn't help him.

Master Huang Li took out the sound transmission talisman, contacted the elders stationed in the Sutra Pavilion of the Immortal City, and shook his head slightly: "Unfortunately, there is no such technique in the Sutra Pavilion."

Li Quanqing was not discouraged. Wind and Thunder Spirits were basically different spiritual roots, which were relatively rare, and the golden elixir techniques they could practice were even rarer.

He just gently took out another jade bottle, and the Taiyin Soul-Transforming Water rippled in it, blooming with shimmering waves, and a faint cool fragrance permeated.

Master Huang Li smiled bitterly. This really hit his soft spot, and he had to do his best.

He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Have you heard of the Thunder Clan in the Eight Desolate Seas? It is a famous golden elixir family. Its ruling area is extremely close to the outer sea, and there are many strong people in the family."

"The Eight Desolate Lei Family... But is it the golden elixir family with three real people sitting in it?"

Li Kunlun raised his eyebrows. He had actually heard of the name of this family. It was very famous among the thunder spiritual root cultivators.

Just by listening to the name, we know that this family has a great affinity with the thunder spirit root. Perhaps it is because the ancestors have great cultivation and extraordinary blood, so there is a high chance that the thunder spirit root will appear in the family.

There are also rumors that the ancestors of the Lei family may even be the descendants of a Yuanying Zhenjun, and they seem to have a high status in the human forces in the outer sea.

"Yes, I happen to know a core member of the Eight Desolate Lei family. I am willing to introduce you two Taoist friends. Maybe you can ask for the Lei family's "Eight Desolate Thunder Scripture."

Master Huang Li smiled and said: "It is rumored that this is a rare and precious Yuanying inheritance. Even if you only exchange it for the Golden Elixir chapter, it is enough for this Taoist friend Tian Leizi to practice."

"Thank you, Master!"

Li Quanqing and the others were immediately delighted when they heard this, and hurriedly handed the Taiyin Yanhun Water in their hands to each other.

Master Huang Li stroked the jade bottle, and couldn't help showing a sincere smile on his face.

This kind of spiritual water can nourish the spirit and soul, and its effect on the alchemist is amazing, so naturally the more the better.

Master Huang Li was naturally very concerned about the treasure. He patted his chest and promised that it would be accomplished. He only needed to wait a few days to contact.

Li Quanqing did not doubt him and took Li Kunlun to say goodbye.

During the waiting period, they were not idle, but got two invitations to the big auction.

This auction is of high standard and will only be held once every few decades. There will definitely be foundation-building pills for sale.

In addition, there will be a lot of foundation-building spiritual objects, enough for the two to complete the goals set by the family.

Li Quanqing even ran through the shops in the entire fairy city, and finally successfully bought the skeletons of four second-level flame dragons, plus the remains of dozens of Qi-refining dragons.

In this way, the materials for the flags of the Nine-Nine Flame Dragon Array were finally gathered together, and this second-level superior array was about to burst out with peerless grace in his hands.

Just as Li Quanqing plunged into the cave to retreat and study the Flame Dragon Array, news finally came from Master Huang Li.

The monk of Lei family agreed to this visit and asked the two to meet in a high-end teahouse, which seemed very sincere.

The morning sun was shining brightly, covering everything with a layer of golden light, full of vitality.

Li Quanqing and the others set off to the agreed place and finally met the so-called Lei family members.

Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a female monk, with graceful green clothes, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and indescribable nobleness in her gestures, as if she was born superior.

"Are you Tian Leizi?"

Lei Jinzhu played with the teacup and looked at Li Kunlun carefully. Although she was sitting there, her eyes seemed to be looking down on the two.

"He has a strong vitality, doesn't look old, and has the foundation of the great perfection of the foundation. His spiritual roots are not bad. He is a rare talent among the casual cultivators."

Lei Jinzhu sipped a mouthful of spiritual tea, and the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth. He was arrogant and commented there.

She only has the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, but facing a great perfection cultivator, she is not afraid at all, with a condescending attitude.

There is no way, this is the confidence brought by the Jindan family.

What's more, the Lei family has three Jindan real people, dominating the area, and is in a period of great prestige, far exceeding the ordinary Jindan sect.

"This fairy, I don't ask for the noble Yuanying Zhenjing, just an ordinary Jindan Gongfa."

Li Kunlun bowed his hands, his attitude was very sincere: "Can you name a price?"

"Then follow the rules, just be loyal to my clan for a hundred years, if you can break through the Jindan, you need to add another hundred years."

Lei Jinzhu stared at him with bright eyes and smiled: "I have seen many casual cultivators like you. This is a very cost-effective deal. One hundred years in exchange for a hope of breaking through the Jindan stage."

"And what we signed is the great oath of heaven. Don't think of taking shortcuts. This is impossible."

As she said, this is indeed a relatively cost-effective deal.

The life span of the Jindan stage is 500 years. With various longevity pills, it is no problem to live for nearly 600 years.

Although 200 years is a long time, it is not unacceptable.

After all, for casual cultivators, relying on a Jindan clan is indeed a good backer.

However, Li Kunlun is not a casual cultivator. He cares about his family and would never agree.

If he hadn't been concerned about his family, with his spiritual roots, he could have even joined the Yuanying clan, but he would have to be thousands of miles away from home.

In the end, they broke down and parted unhappily.

"Another cultivator who values ​​freedom more than anything else. He seems wise, but in fact, it's nothing in the end. He can only turn into a handful of yellow soil and be blown away by the wind."

Lei Jinzhu shook his head slightly, without too much regret, and left with a wave of his sleeves.

Li Quanqing sighed in his heart. In fact, he had already expected that such a Jindan family would not be so easy to get along with.

Li Kunlun, on the contrary, was very open-minded: "No problem, it's just a practice method. There will always be a way out. Isn't there a black market?"

Yes, the black market, the black market that cannot be seen in the light, the two also put some hope here.

After waiting for a few more days, it happened to be the day when the black market in Hanchi Immortal City was held, and it was still the same place.

An extremely sticky black fog emerged from the iceberg, covering the five senses and confusing the consciousness. A stream of light that was hidden and exposed drilled into it.

Li Quanqing and his friends came together, wearing a layer of hidden spirit clothes, wearing a bamboo hat, and a black cloth hanging down, which also blocked all prying eyes.

There were no golden elixir techniques on ordinary stalls. They had a goal and went straight to one person.

Mu Dao Ren.

This guy was also a great perfection cultivator of foundation building. He was born in the Demon Hunting Hall. He liked fishing and killing those traitorous cultivators of the human race who were traitors.

"Two Taoist friends, are you here for the foundation building pill in my hand?"

Mu Dao Ren smiled slightly, his face was covered with wood ring-like lines and wrinkles, and he looked quite creepy.

He stared at the two mysterious cultivators in front of him, his eyes were slightly solemn, and his consciousness warned him that he could smell the breath of danger from them.

"Don't pretend, old man. We are here to find you for a serious matter this time."

Li Quanqing spoke, revealing a trace of breath, exposing his identity.

The foundation-building cultivators have a photographic memory. Taoist Mu thought for a moment and immediately remembered: "So it was fellow Chi Longzi. I wonder who this is..."

"Tian Leizi."

Li Kunlun said in a deep voice: "I want to break through the golden elixir. Fellow Daoist comes from the Demon Hunting Palace. Do you have any advice?"