Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

The trade fair is over, and Jia Ren retreats to practice again.

The pills 'provided' by Fang Wu were of great benefit, and the practice progressed rapidly.

In just a few days, all twenty-five Spirit Bud Pills were consumed.

The next thing to take is Dayuan Dan.

Lingya Dan and Dayuan Dan are both elixirs suitable for taking in the middle stage of Qi refining. Lingya Dan has a relatively mild effect and a wider range of applications.

Dayuan Dan is more effective than Lingya Dan and is more expensive.

Normally, Danding Pavilion sells three spiritual stones for one piece.

Casual practitioners can save as much as they can, mostly using cheap Lingya Dan.

After taking a Dayuan Dan, Jia Ren felt the spiritual power far more violent than the Lingya Dan. The power of the medicine rushed wildly and destroyed the meridians.

His cultivation has not reached the middle stage of Qi refining, his body and meridians have been strengthened by spiritual power, and he cannot withstand the power of the Great Yuan Dan. Taking Dayuandan for a long time will also affect the meridians.

"The effect is indeed better than Lingya Pill. One Great Yuan Pill increases the practice progress by seven points, and the effect is not bad."

"As long as the efficacy of the Great Yuan Pill is not diminished, taking all twenty-seven Great Yuan Pills can increase the cultivation progress by 189 points, plus the 101 points increased by the Lingya Pill. We are getting closer and closer to breaking through to the sixth level of Qi Refining."

The sixth level of Qi refining is not far from the later stage of Qi refining, and is one step closer to foundation building.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Jia Ren was meditating peacefully when he suddenly heard a roar coming from outside.

"Fang Wu! How dare you lie to me!"

Has the master of suffering come to your door?

not my business!

Jia Ren had no consciousness of being the culprit and ignored the noise coming from outside.

There was also a huge noise coming from the direction of Fang Wu's residence, and the ground was shaking endlessly. I don't know what kind of magic was used to find the hidden storage bag.

"Resign yourself to your fate! You can't find it."

Jia Ren was wearing rags and was not worried that his practice fluctuation would be discovered.

The rag fragments were used by Fang Wu to hide the storage bag, and Jia Ren discovered that it had the effect of concealing spiritual power. Draped on the body, it can effectively conceal the fluctuations in spiritual power.

Fang Wu dared to put the storage bag under the stone bed where Qi Yulong practiced, relying on its miraculous effect.

Now, it's easier for him.

Jia Ren was extremely calm, picked up a Dayuan Dan and swallowed it into his belly. He felt that the medicine was particularly sweet.

He blocked the tunnel long after the Five Elements Sect monks closed the net.

No matter how deep the brothers Qi Yu, Long and Hu dig, they will never be able to discover their hidden selves.

The movement lasted for nearly a day and did not stop until Haishi.

"Fang Wu, I will kill you!!!"

The incompetent rage disappeared, and the North District returned to silence.

"The next thing should be their dog eating dog, but unfortunately, I didn't get a chance to see the show."

Practice continued as usual, and another two days passed.

After refining a Dayuan Dan, the pain in his meridians was unbearable. Jia Ren finally knew the side effects of the Dayuan Dan. Why is Dayuan Dan so cost-effective and casual cultivators are more willing to favor Lingya Dan? The pain in the meridians can be described as torture.

"After long-term use of Dayuan Dan, the meridians cannot bear it. I don't know how many days of rest it will take to recover."

Jia Ren took advantage of his free time to practice wind control for three days, and finally reached the limit of a master.

"The wind control technique can be broken through!"

Jia Ren didn't hesitate at all, and decisively added a little skill limit breaking point to the wind control technique.

In an instant, a deeper understanding of wind control emerged in my heart.

[Wind Control: Grand Master (1/3200)]

"It is difficult to experiment with the wind control technique for the time being. According to the previous rules, you can probably get a 50% increase."

"Grand master-level wind control technique combined with Qingfeng robe, wouldn't it be nine times that of entry-level wind control technique?"

The environment is restricted and cannot be used at full strength.

Jia Ren didn't want to get into the sight of the Five Elements Sect just to experience the grandmaster-level wind control technique.

"Is the sword-controlling technique faster? Or is the wind-controlling technique at the grand master level faster?"

There is no doubt that his speed is among the top among monks in the Qi Refining Stage.

"To continue to improve the wind control technique, you need not only proficiency, but also skills to break through the limit. There is no possibility of going further in a short time."

"You can use your energy on other spells."

The Turtle Breath Technique has reached the Grandmaster level, not far from the Grandmaster limit.

In recent days, the focus has been on Turtle Breathing Technique, striving to reach the Grand Master level as soon as possible.

On the seventh day, the mosquito responsible for tracking Wu Laodao's residence sent a warning that there was someone in the stone house.

Wu Laodao is back?

"There is hope for the demon-seeking talisman!"

Jia Ren was in high spirits and quickly stopped practicing and rushed to Tunnel No. 5 where Wu Laodao was.

Half a month later, through the tunnel wormhole, I met Wu Laodao again.

Wu Laodao no longer had the celestial spirit he had before, his hair was as withered as straw, and he was skinny and skinny.

The most important thing is that there is a faint...evil energy in him.

Jia Ren was wearing a scrap of cloth to cover up the fluctuations in his spiritual power, and was not worried about being discovered by prying eyes using his spiritual eyes.

"I never thought I would die here..."

"The underground trade fair is gone. I can't buy evil-proof charms, so I can only go to the Five Elements Sect."

Wu Laodao's eyes were full of twilight and he was getting older. When he came to the North District, he also wanted to see if the underground trade fair was still there and if he could buy evil amulets.

"You can't escape after all."

After Mr. Wu finished speaking, he smiled sadly, shook his head and left.

The probability of surviving on the Five Elements Sect battlefield is extremely low, so it is much better than waiting to die here.

Jia Ren's expression changed, thinking about whether to trade?

There are still six evil-proofing charms in my hand, so it doesn't hurt to take out one or two evil-proofing charms.

It would be great if it could be exchanged for the Demon Seeking Talisman Technique.

He has longed for the magic of seeking demon talismans for a long time. Once he misses the opportunity, he doesn't know when he will be able to learn the magic of making talismans.

Dangerous?

After a mosquito investigation in the North District, there are almost no traces of rogue cultivators, and there may be a few more deeply hidden rogue cultivators.

After the Five Elements Sect monks arrested the casual cultivators at the underground trade fair, they did not waste any energy and never came again.

Wu Laodao himself is at the sixth level of Qi refining, and his strength is higher than his own, but his combat power and energy state are far inferior to his own, so it is not difficult to defeat him.

He wanted to escape with all his heart, but the Grandmaster Level Wind Control Technique ensured his safety.

Jia Ren sent out mosquitoes to confirm that there was no danger nearby, and decisively opened the door to the stone house of the female nun named Wang.

More than a month later, he finally left the tunnel and saw the light of day again.

Dappled sunlight shines through the cracks in the dilapidated stone house and shines on the face. Jia Ren covered his face with his hands, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

It takes time to adapt to being underground for a long time without seeing sunlight.

His eyes fell on a bronze dressing mirror, which should be a relic of a female cultivator named Wang.

The dim yellow mirror reflected a young man with a pale face and bloodless face, his hair and robes were covered with dirt, and his face was unkempt.

Jia Ren grinned, he had never looked so miserable.

Fortunately... the person is still alive.

It is much better than the casual cultivators who were captured by the Five Elements Sect and used as cannon fodder.

There is hope as long as people are alive.

"Send it over for me."

Jia Ren wrote a note and gave it to Wu Laodao through Mosquito to avoid visiting the door. Wu Laodao had already left.

Use this time to freshen up your appearance.

People should maintain their dignity, and do not show off their embarrassment to others easily.

Gathering water and setting fire to boil, Jia Ren took a comfortable hot bath.

Change the hot water three times to prevent it from becoming too turbid.

After cleaning, he puts on the dust-free breeze robe, trims his beard, and returns to the handsome young man he once was.

The only thing that has changed from more than a month ago is that his complexion is not good, which gives people the feeling of recovering from a serious illness.

When his eyes adjusted to the light, Jia Ren stepped out.