I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"The ancient techniques are indeed different from today's methods!"

Zhou Yitong had read the entire exercise and had a clear understanding of the divine cow transformation.

According to Senior Brother Li's research and verification, the remnants of an unknown ancient practice method came from at least 100,000 years ago. After the mastery of this method, you can use your blood talent to transform into a Hercules God Bull, so it is named God Bull Transformation.

"Blood talent, incarnation of a divine cow, why does it sound like a monster?"

Zhou Yi looked at the notes at the back, perhaps Senior Brother Li had a guilty conscience and gave away decades of practice experience for free.

"Innate spells can be sent and received at will, and their power is much greater than ordinary mana. They can be enemies in the late stage of Qi refining... but they can escape from Zhuji Daoist. Fortunately, they didn't kill the enemy by leapfrogging, otherwise they would have to complain about fraud!"

"It's not changing from a human to a demon, it won't affect the mana of the dantian, it's more similar to the legendary supernatural powers of the physical body!"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, planning to practice first.

There have been a lot of transformations in the practice of Xiaodan Mountain, and there has never been a problem, but it takes too long to complete, and all of them, including Senior Brother Li, gave up halfway.

the next day.

Zhou Yi put up a wooden sign on the counter.

——Purchase the blood of the bull goblin during the gas refining period at a high price!

This is a necessary thing for the cultivation of the divine cow transformation. The blood of the bull goblin is refined into the body, and through continuous accumulation and refinement, until the cultivation is accomplished.

"The ancient skills are quite rough, far less detailed than today's realm, so there are no small bottlenecks, just right for me to practice!"

After Zhou Yi broke through the fourth level of Qi refining, his mana grew very slowly. Silently calculating the time to reach the late stage of Qi refining, it would probably kill several generations of monks in Fangshi.

As for whether Xiaodanshan will be boiled to death, I can't say for sure!

Seeing Zhou Yishu's sign, the colleagues immediately found a common topic and began to talk about who in Fangshi practiced the divine cow transformation.

Among them are the formal disciples of Erlinggen, the descendants of real people who are rich and powerful, and the lucky ones who claim to be destiny, but the result is naturally broken.

Not to mention the cost of spirit stones, the waste of more than ten years of life for nothing will have a profound impact on the monk's path.

"We didn't expect to become a real person. A little practice can greatly improve our physical fitness, and we may live a few more years in the future."

Zhou Yi randomly made an excuse, and his colleagues believed it. They took out the ashes from the bottom of the box and tried to continue practicing.

"No wonder Senior Brother Li can afford the Foundation Establishment Pills, so he bought them all!"

All day.

After Zhou Yi was on duty, he came to Lingtian and performed the spirit rain technique.

After breaking through the fourth level of Qi Refining, the area covered by the spiritual rain has increased significantly, and the mana in his body is also enough to support more than ten times of casting.

The three acres of spiritual fields were quickly irrigated, and I happened to see the neighbor's family planting seeds.

Xiao Tiezhu had carefully observed the Lingtian of Zhouyi, and found that the plants were growing very vigorously at intervals of ten feet, so he sowed the seeds according to this distance.

"Boy, Lingmi only has a 30% success rate."

A voice came to Xiao Tiezhu's ears, he looked up and saw that Zhou Yi had gone away.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

...

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies.

today.

Zhou Yi took over the task of repairing the array and came all the way to the central region.

The location is quite remote, on the shady side of the hill.

Lingmi is wood in nature and loves the sun, so few people plant shady Lingtian.

Zhou Yi came outside the 702 Cave Mansion, clearly aware of the evil spirit, subconsciously activated the Xuanjia Shield, clasped the Sky Thunder Orb with his right hand, and put a heart nail on his cuff ready to go.

"Fellow Daoist Leng is here, and Daoist Poverty is here to repair the formation."

Squeak!

The door of the cave opened, and a gust of cold air rushed in.

The water pearl rose above Zhou Yi's head, and the blue water curtain fell, blocking the Yin Qi outside. The boots on his feet shone with aura, and he quickly retreated for more than twenty feet.

A gray-robed Taoist walked out of the door, he was slightly taken aback by the scene, and said with cupped hands.

"Poverty Daoist Lengyun, my wife accidentally destroyed the Lost Tracking Formation, please trouble fellow Taoists to repair it."

Zhou Yi pretended to glance at the storage bag, and said helplessly, "The formation materials are exhausted. I'll go back to replenish them. Fellow Daoist Leng can just wait at home."

Before he finished speaking, the person was already hundreds of feet away.

Leng Yun's aura is tyrannical, far surpassing the few monks in the late stage of Qi refining that he has seen, Zhou Yi is not willing to bet that he is a good person!

...

Back to the office.

Zhou Yi was relieved a little, and asked Luo Xun about Leng Yun's origin.

Luo Xun said: "Senior brother Leng is proficient in the art of refining corpses, and it is normal for him to emit some Yin energy due to the influence of corpse refining Yin."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Such heretics can also practice in Xiaodan Mountain?"

If Xiaodanshan condones the evil cultivation of corpse refining, it's time to consider another place to practice. Now Zhou Yi is no longer a novice in the world of immortality, and knows the locations of several Danding Zongfang cities in Yunzhou.

In the eyes of Zhou Yi, what kind of inheritance, establishment, connections, etc., can't compare with Baiyi.

"Senior Brother Leng only has one refined corpse, and he never uses it to fight."

Luo Xun knew Leng Yun quite well, and said, "The corpse is his mortal wife. Because he was killed by his enemies, Senior Brother Leng made her into a zombie in order to restore his sanity in the future."

"this……"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Zombies produce intelligence, so it's another person, right?"

Luo Xun shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows? That zombie is really mysterious. When it sees Senior Brother Leng, it will calm down. If it wasn't for the dead energy on its body, it would be like a quiet living person."

Zhou Yi read a lot of classics, and there was no such record, so he asked doubtfully, "Can the real deacon allow this?"

Luo Xun said in a low voice: "Realist Xuanlin said that husband and wife are deeply in love, so who can have an opinion?"

"I see."

Zhou Yi suddenly realized that Leng Yun lived alone, and with the blessing of a real person, it would be no problem to raise a refined corpse.

Luo Xun said again: "Poverty Dao also quite agrees with this matter. Brother Leng has something to worry about, but it is worthy of a deep friendship. A person who is really careless and careless will be ruthless!"

"Makes sense."

How could Zhou Yi fail to hear that Luo Xun was mentioning himself, not criticizing him.

It's a pity that Zhou Yi is doomed to have no worries, no ruthlessness, and no righteousness. When encountering unsightly things, as long as it doesn't affect his own safety, he is happy to act chivalrously.

down the value.

When Zhou Yi came to Lingtian, he found Xiao Tiezhu waiting on the ground.

Xiao Tiezhu respectfully said: "Thank you senior for your guidance, I can't repay you, only these five buckets of spiritual rice will be offered."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "With your output, at most you will have two or three dou left over, but if you give me five dou, it won't be enough to pay the debts of the Dongfu?"

"Senior taught me how to farm, how can I not repay my kindness?"

Xiao Tiezhu insisted on sending Lingmi, and said: "I have signed up to go to the mountain to mine, and by the way, I can use the spirit energy to improve my cultivation."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi became interested, put the Lingmi into a storage bag, and chatted with Xiao Tiezhu in the field.

"How did you embark on the road of cultivation?"

Xiao Tiezhu was honest and honest, he hadn't experienced the dangers of the world of cultivating immortals, and he felt that Zhou Yi treated him well, so he directly told his story.

"I'm from the mountain village..."

Kaoshan Village is on the edge of Yunshan Mountain. Xiao Tiezhu's parents lost both since he was a child.

ten years ago.

Xiao Tiezhu was chopping firewood on the mountain, and picked up a Taoist who was seriously injured and dying.

The Taoist knew that his fate was not long, and after he found out that Xiao Tiezhu had spiritual roots, he taught him the skills of immortality, and instructed him to refine Qi on the second floor and later become Xiaodanshan Fangshi.

"This experience seems to have been seen a few days ago!"

Zhou Yi recalled that the characters in the script probably corresponded one-to-one with Xiao Tiezhu's experience.