I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Centennial ginseng.

It is worth three or four hundred spirit stones, which are bought by shops in Fangshi all the year round.

Zhou Yi observed for a moment, opened his mouth to chew, and swallowed it like a white radish.

The spiritual ginseng turned into majestic spiritual energy in the body, which immediately circulated back to Yuan Jue, refining it into mana.

After a while.

Zhou Yi slowly collected his powers, carefully appreciating the changes before and after: "The hundred-year-old ginseng has the same effect as three or four pills of Peiyuan pill, but its value is 30 to 40 times that of Peiyuan pill!"

"It's impossible to sell it, and I will eat the elixir as food in the future."

If you are new to the world of cultivating immortals, Zhou Yi may sell a few plants as the initial capital. Now the legitimate stones are enough to spend, so there is no need to risk selling the hundred-year-old elixir.

...

Closed for half a month.

When Zhou Yi came to the Fangshi trading area, he found that there were many more monks on the street.

The appearance of many unfamiliar faces made Zhou Yi vigilant. He inquired about the prices of magical instruments, pills, and talismans, but there was no obvious increase, and then he walked to the office.

In the cave registration office, there are rarely seven or eight people.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, instead of going behind the counter to be on duty, he asked Pang Hai what happened.

"Zhu Daoyou still doesn't know?"

Pang Hai was surprised and said: "It seems that he is really retreating, and he didn't even know about such a big event. A few days ago, someone dug up the Sky Star Stone in the mine, and it has already spread all over the city."

"Sky Star Stone!"

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly: "How could such spiritual creatures appear in Xiaodan Mountain?"

Pang Xun shrugged and said, "Then we have to ask God. The Sky Star Stone appeared at the core of the spirit vein, and seven or eight people dug it later."

Zhou Yi said in amazement: "Could it be the Tianxing Stone vein?"

"Realist Xuanlin said it was a mineral lode."

Pang Xun said: "I heard that the first monk who dug up the Sky Star Stone was promoted as a full-time disciple due to his great achievements."

The colleagues next to him, as well as the casual cultivators who were going through the formalities, showed envy when they heard the words.

Zhou Yi's thoughts moved slightly: "Does Fellow Daoist Pang know who that person is?"

"The specific name is not clear."

Pang Xun said: "It is said that he is a young man who came to Xiaodan Mountain not long ago, and he has returned to the sect with Master Xuanlin. He has really reached the sky in one step."

"Young man, return to the sect?"

Zhou Yi gasped in fright, turned around and walked out.

"Fellow Daoist Pang, take a year off for me!"

...

fly all the way south

He didn't even return to the cave, and all the spiritual rice and spiritual stones were stored in the storage bag.

After half an hour.

Zhou Yi walked out of the thick fog, looked back at Xiaodanshan, and used the lightness technique to sneak into the forest.

Zhou Yi was not used to the sudden weak aura, knowing that his mana was dissipating on his own, but unfortunately he didn't know how to lock the spirit, so he could only save his mana and hurry on his way.

It was approaching evening.

I saw the plain from a distance, and I saw that I was about to leave the range of Yunshan, and three hundred miles ahead was Hengcheng, the capital of Xuzhou.

suddenly.

Two sword lights, one blue and one gold, shot out, followed by two fireballs, blasting towards Zhou Yi with their heads full.

Zhou Yi's complexion remained unchanged, a golden light glowed on his body, and a tortoise shell shield stood in front of him.

The left and right hands each held a sky thunder bead, activated by mana, it turned into a sky thunder and bombarded where Jianguang came from.

"ah!"

Two screams appeared almost at the same time, and the sword light and fireball fell on the tortoise shell shield without leaving any traces.

Zhou Yi didn't put away the magic weapon for body protection, and the heart nails flew out from the cuffs, shuttled back and forth at the source of the sound, trying to tie the corpse into a honeycomb.

"The old bastard is so ruthless!"

The sound of cursing and cursing came, and the emerald green figure jumped up from the forest and fled towards the mountain at high speed.

"Want to go?"

The third Sky Thunder Bead was already ready to go, and a purple thunderbolt shot out, instantly hitting the emerald green figure's back, turning into a ball of coke.

Zhou Yi was sure that the two of them were completely dead, and had reaped the spoils of the first fight.

"Two low-grade flying swords, a few talismans, ten catties of spiritual rice, nine spiritual stones... Can this kind of poor ghost be called evil cultivator?"

"The total sum is about two hundred and sixty-seven spirit stones, and I can't even buy three Sky Thunder Orbs."

"I've only heard about killing people, seizing treasures and getting rich, how come you still pay for it if you fall to me?"

...

Hengcheng.

Zhou Yi changed into a white-haired Taoist and bought a private courtyard.

Half a month later.

After Zhou Yi set up the spirit-gathering array, he scattered more than a dozen spirit stones in the courtyard, emitting a rich spiritual energy.

The spirit-gathering array collected the spiritual energy and confined it in the small courtyard. Zhouyi tried to run the Guiyuan Jue, and his mana improved a little.

"The fourth level of Qi Refining does not require a high concentration of spiritual energy. There are more than 200 spiritual stones in reserve, so I am not afraid of consumption. It's just that the gathering spirit formation itself is also dissipating. After four years at most, the formation flag will have to be replaced."

Zhou Yi looked to Yunshan to the north, pondering.

"Realist Xuanlin returns to the Dandingzong for a message, and theoretically he can come back in a year or two."

"If there is no news in three or five years, then go to Tianyangyuan, Chu State in the south, which also belongs to Fangshi under the command of Dan Dingzong!"

...

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, snowflakes are flying every now and then.

The people in Luliu Lane found that the willow trees in the alley were still green.

Such a spectacle can be described as auspicious.

Xuzhou Mu brought scholars to watch, and made a lot of poems based on them, and prepared to present them to Emperor Yuan and Zhou to show the cleanliness of local officials.

Emperor Yuan Zhou is the direct son of the Holy Emperor and has been on the throne for five years.

It was rumored that the Holy Emperor and the Holy Empress abdicated on their own initiative, otherwise the Emperor Yuan and Zhou might collapse first.

into the night.

It was cold and windy.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in the small courtyard and devoted himself to cultivating. Suddenly, there was a throbbing in his heart, and his skills stagnated.

"what happened?"

Suddenly it flew up ten feet in the air and looked to the north.

A scorching sun suddenly rose in the blue sky, and then the golden crow fell, shaking the sky and the earth.

hum!

The people of Hengcheng suddenly woke up from their sleep, with continuous barking of dogs and crowing of cocks, the silent city became noisy and chaotic in an instant.

"It's probably thousands of miles away from Yunshan Mountain, but I still feel something."

Zhou Yi didn't know who the person who shot was, probably not only Jindan Zhenjun, but also the legendary Yuanying Patriarch, or even stronger.

"Such a terrifying attack, I am afraid that Xiaodan Mountain will collapse, just because of the refining of Baoling Mine!"

"I have seen the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals with my own eyes. If there is a war between evil and evil in the future, the top bosses will wipe out Baili with one blow, and the low-level monks will only be cannon fodder!"

"This is the second time I have brushed shoulders with death. The last time it was Li Wu who set a trap in the prison."

"Even if there is the fruit of longevity, if there is no way to protect the way, sooner or later one day you will die in the aftermath of the battle of the strong..."

...

The change in Yunshan had little impact on the people of Hengcheng.

The next day when everyone was chatting, I just realized that everyone woke up with a start last night. I don't know the reason, so I just thought it was a night wandering god or a dark soldier passing through.

It wasn't until half a month later that this topic had faded away, and the real influence began to appear.

early morning.

Zhou Yi came out of the small courtyard and carefully sensed the aura of heaven and earth.

"It's a bit more intense than yesterday, and now there's no need for the Spirit Gathering Formation, and the secular world can maintain the fourth level of Qi Refining."

At this time.

A few yamen servants hurried to Luliu Lane, looking dignified, the head catcher walked vigorously, his tiger's mouth was thick, obviously he was a good wielder of knives.

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he looked in the direction the yamen servant was walking.

Not far away, over the courtyard, there was a strong and evil atmosphere, and the screams of ghosts could be heard faintly.

"It's not necessarily a good thing for ordinary people to have their spiritual veins banned by the world of cultivating immortals. After all, ordinary people have no spiritual roots, and the rest of them will suffer from demons and ghosts!"