I conquer the immortal with my strength

This time when he went to Fangshi, Xia Daoming chose to walk instead of riding on dark clouds and riding on the snow.

Halfway through, he first found a secluded and uninhabited place, took out the remaining dragon-marked purple blood ginseng and gnawed half of it.

After the 400-year-old dragon-marked purple blood ginseng is bitten open, the juice will emit a strong fragrance.

Immortal cultivators have keen senses, and this Dragon-marked Purple Blood Ginseng was obtained from Lu Weiwen. Those powerful figures in the Lu family in Jin Guifeng must be familiar with the smell of Dragon-marked Purple Blood Ginseng.

Taking it in the Jingui Peak Valley is risky after all, so it is better to take it in the wild.

After putting away the remaining dragon-marked purple ginseng and sucking the juice off his fingers, Xia Daoming meditated on the spot to absorb the power of the refining medicine.

Half an hour later, Xia Daoming's meridians had strengthened to 65% of level three, and his consciousness had increased slightly again.

Another half hour passed.

Xia Daoming came to Shizhu Linfang City again.

But this time, he was covered under a large cloak, preventing outsiders from seeing his face and true figure.

Most of the people who come to Fang City are dressed normally, but there are also many people like Xia Daoming.

The purpose of Xia Daoming's visit this time is very simple.

Buy elixirs that can continue to suit you to increase your qi and blood strength and strengthen your meridians.

He is still at the tenth level now, and even if he eats all the remaining dragon-marked purple blood ginseng, his meridians have only been strengthened to level four.

Because of the system, he still has a lot of room for improvement in martial arts.

Since the Ling Qi Pill and Qi Refining Introductory Techniques are now unaffordable, you should first try your best to improve your own strength.

The stronger you are, the easier it will be to earn spiritual stones.

Xia Daoming carries sixty-five spiritual stones, as well as some elixirs, medicinal materials, magical weapons, and talismans that are not needed for the time being.

This time, Xia Daoming planned to try his best to buy elixirs or medicinal materials that were suitable for him to take, stock them up, and take them slowly when he went to Hanxing Valley to garrison.

Xia Daoming went straight to Tianxuan Pavilion where the Lingdao Gate was opened.

Although the store is suspected of cheating customers, at least it shouldn't be too deceiving.

Xia Daoming had just entered the world of cultivating immortals, and he had not yet figured out many things about the market. If he went to a small shop, he would most likely be taken advantage of and slaughtered one after another.

Tianxuan Pavilion is a big store, and many items should be clearly marked with prices, and reputation should also be taken into consideration. Even if they are sold, there is a limit, at least it should not cheat him.

Under the thick stone pillar of Tianxuan Pavilion, the old Taoist is still there.

At this time, he was urging a simple magic weapon to send a ninth-grade master up.

The Ninth Grade Grandmaster could transform with his strength and fly a certain distance at low altitude. However, this stone pillar was nearly twenty feet long, and the Ninth Grade Grandmaster still could not directly climb it with his strength.

Unlike cultivators, even low-level cultivators can cast spells with the power of true energy, leveraging the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning it into a whirlwind, and supporting him to rise slowly.

Xia Daoming made a rare high-profile appearance this time. He jumped up directly, whipped up a strong wind, put his toes on the stone pillars, tapped a few times in succession, made a few leaps, and in a blink of an eye, he surpassed the flying magic weapon. Falling on the top of the stone pillar, it looks very chic and elegant.

Of course, compared to his true strength, he is actually very low-key!

"Tenth-grade Grandmaster!" Above the simple magic weapon, the Ninth-grade Grandmaster's eyes showed a trace of yearning.

"Tenth-grade Grandmaster is still very powerful." The old Taoist's eyes showed awe.

"Master Grandmaster, please come inside. Tianxuan Pavilion has various elixirs and elixirs suitable for the use of the Grandmaster, as well as high-grade weapons suitable for the use of the Grandmaster." On the top of the stone pillar, Xia Daoming flew down and immediately a seventh-grade great martial artist came forward. Come and greet us respectfully.

Xia Daoming was not modest, he just waved his hand and asked the seventh-grade martial artist to lead the way.

An hour later, Xia Daoming left Tianxuan Pavilion and left without stopping in Shizhu Linfang City.

Tianxuan Pavilion has gained a lot this time.

Not only did he purchase the Ksitigarbha Blood-recovering Pill recorded in the secret recipe Liu Qiaolian gave him back then, but he also purchased the Dragon-Tiger Blood-Strengthening Pill, Tiangang Ba Body Pill, Nine-turn Strength-Gathering Pill, and Blood Phoenix Bone-Strengthening Pill, a total of five kinds suitable for a master to take. of strong medicine.

Among them, the Tiangang Ba Body Pill and the Blood Phoenix Bone Strengthening Pill are the most powerful. According to the seller, it does not require a special physique. Generally, an eleventh-level master can withstand the power of the medicine.

Xia Daoming was moved when he heard it.

Of course, the elixirs suitable for a grandmaster are expensive.

Xia Daoming bought four to five of each kind, spending a total of 300 spirit stones.

Xia Daoming didn't have that many spiritual stones, so he sold a large part of the elixirs, medicinal materials, magic weapons, and talismans that he didn't need. After raising enough spiritual stones, he still had thirty spiritual stones left on hand for later use.

Among the items for sale, the shield weapon used by Lu Weiwen was the most valuable, worth two hundred spirit stones.

The shield magic weapon is not a special magic weapon. It is quite common in the city. Xia Daoming does not have to worry about anyone being suspicious.

As for the golden flying sword weapon, Xia Daoming kept it for the time being but did not sell it.

Xia Daoming didn't feel distressed at all when he exchanged the things he got from touching the corpse for spiritual stones and then elixirs. Instead, he felt like he had made a lot of money.

"Speaking of which, it's faster to get money by touching corpses. Otherwise, with my system of gold-devouring virtues, the cost of cultivating to the ultimate level of a grand master, as well as the high price of spiritual enlightenment pills and practice secrets, when will I be able to raise enough? Spiritual stone!

Originally, hunting wanted criminals was a good business for both parties, but unfortunately, with the huge crowds, it was too difficult to catch a wanted evil cultivator, which required a very strong intelligence network.

Forget it, forget it, don’t think about it so much, let’s go back to Jin Guifeng first. The Lu family and the Yan family are fighting, maybe I can get some benefits from it.

At the worst, Lu Ziying can take advantage of the opportunity to stand out and have a certain say in the Lu family. As a martial artist, I am an outsider to the world of immortality after all. It is inconvenient for me to do many things, but Lu Ziying is different.

With Lu Ziying, in the future, through the shop opened by the Lu family in Shizhu Linfang City, some elixirs refined by Wen Yue and spiritual rice grown at home can be sold. Along the way, you can also inquire about the Ling Qi Ling Dan and the secrets of practicing martial arts. "

Xia Daoming left Shizhu Linfang City, thinking as he walked in the opposite direction of Jin Guifeng, preparing to make a few small circles before returning to Jin Guifeng.

While walking in circles, nothing unexpected happened.

While Xia Daoming breathed a sigh of relief, he was inexplicably disappointed.

Jingui Peak, Xunxian Cliff.

"You have broken through to the middle stage of Qi refining. How old are you this year? Do you usually practice in Jinxiu Valley? I seem to have rarely seen you." The elder of the Lu Sanxia tribe looked at Lu Ziying and said with a surprised look on his face. .

"The elder of the Hui tribe, this junior is seventeen years old this year. I used to only practice in Xunxianya Xianyuan Hall for half a year, and then I was sent back to Jinxiu Valley. After that, I only have the opportunity to come to Jingui Peak for one month of cultivation every two years." Lu Ziying He replied respectfully.

"You are already in the middle stage of Qi refining at the age of seventeen, and you are usually in the Jinxiu Valley!" Lu Sanxia was greatly surprised, but she just nodded and said: "That's good. Since you are already in the middle stage of Qi refining , then you are qualified to move to Xunxianya to live and practice.

Let me see which house in Xunxianya is empty. Well, Lingyun House is empty now. You can move to Lingyun House! In addition, you can go to Luyuan Pavilion today to receive your reward for being promoted to a mid-stage Qi Refining monk. You can get three spiritual stones and five kilograms of spiritual rice at one time.

From now on, you can receive a spiritual stone and two kilograms of spiritual rice from Luyuan Pavilion every month for daily practice. As for additional resources, you need to exchange them with merit. "

"Thank you clan elder!" Lu Ziying still bowed respectfully, then said goodbye and left.

"What a good seedling!"

Watching Lu Ziying leave, I remembered that she spent most of her time practicing in the secular world. She had reached the middle stage of Qi refining at the age of only seventeen. Moreover, when she heard the reward just now, she acted very calmly, unlike others. Some of the disciples were basically so excited that they lost their composure, and Lu Sanxia couldn't help but admire them.

How did Lu Sanxia know that Lu Ziying had just taken two Fengming Pills worth twenty spiritual stones last night, and had received another ten spiritual stones in the morning? This small reward from the family was already considered for her. Not much money.

Otherwise, given her previous poverty-stricken situation, how could she remain calm after receiving this reward from her family?

"It's a pity, bad luck. In normal times, such a good seedling, even a small side branch of the sect, can be cultivated additionally.

But now, even the outstanding disciples from our sect will soon be sent to Hanxing Valley. No matter how talented you are, what can you do? "

Soon, Lu Sanxia shook her head again and again, with a look of regret on her face.

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To the west of Jingui Peak, there is a mountain, which is shaped like a dragon and is so green that it looks like a green dragon entrenched among the mountains. It is called Bilong Peak.

This mountain peak is where the Yan family's Xianjia cave is located.

The sun sets in the west and dim smoke rises.

Bilong Peak, Longshou Rock, which is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, is located in an ancient house.

On a table was a half-eaten heart, exuding a disgusting smell of blood.

A few minutes after the case, a big-headed man with a sallow complexion was weakly drooping his eyelids and hands, with blood drops hanging from the corners of his mouth, as if he was drunk, lying on the cushion and falling asleep.

In front of this case, stood an old man dressed in white, with a white face and no beard, a broad nose, and thick lips. He looked quite honest and kind, with a hint of elegance.

The old man looked at the drowsy man behind the case and frowned slightly: "Didn't I tell you not to go out recently, so as not to reveal your whereabouts and fall short of your achievements? If the inner demon is really unbearable and burning my heart, I will understand. Arrangements for you.”

"Uncle, what are you talking about? Haven't I been staying here these days? But the hearts of these ordinary people are really tasteless, and the fishy smell is overwhelming. Tomorrow you can get me a Qi Refining Monk or a Martial Arts Master. Heart, change your taste." The big-headed man with a sallow complexion raised his eyelids, slightly revealing a bloodthirsty gaze like a beast, and gently wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand.

"Aren't you out? Who did it, Old Lu Weiwen of the Lu family?" The old man blurted out with a slight shock.

"Damn it, someone killed Lu Weiwen? This person is the most hateful. He had several conflicts with me back then. What I want to eat most is his heart!" The big-headed man seemed to finally wake up and his eyes suddenly opened. Open it, and there's a lot of blood inside.

"Since it wasn't you who did it, then who could it be? Is there a second person in the Ten Thousand Snails Mountain who has practiced the Heart-Eating Old Demon's Blood-Netherworld Heart-Eating Sutra?" the old man said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Impossible, the old demon Heart-Eating Demon was injured, his magic power backfired, and he was killed by me. His Blood-Netherworld Heart-Eating Sutra is with me, and others can't learn it even if they want to!" The big-headed man shook his head.

"According to what is written in this scripture, can you really use the underworld veins of Hanxing Valley to gather and condense the blood of a large number of Lu family members to help you build your foundation?" The old man looked at the big-headed man, hesitated, and asked.

"If you don't believe me, uncle, you can take the Blood and Heart Devouring Sutra to study and understand it." The big-headed man said, adding a scroll in his hand that exuded a hint of blood and coldness, and then handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at the book handed over by the big-headed man with a burning look in his eyes. However, when the corner of his eye glanced at the half-gnawed heart on the table that exuded a disgusting smell, he suddenly felt like he was being showered on the head. A basin of cold water.

There are gains and losses. On the path of evil spirits, cultivation is often very fast in the early stages, but the methods are often weird and cruel, and the character may even change drastically and the person cannot control himself.

His nephew accidentally killed the injured Old Heart-Eating Demon and could not resist the temptation of the Demonic Cultivation Technique. As a result, although his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and he broke through from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the Perfect State in a short period of time, he also became Humans are not humans and ghosts are not ghosts. If you don't eat the heart raw for a few days, your heart will be like a fire.

Although the old man has a sinister and vicious nature and is not a good person, he does not want to become neither a human nor a ghost.

"Forget it, as long as you can successfully build the foundation with the help of the Netherworld veins of Hanxing Valley and the blood of a large number of Lu family members. We can sit on the Nether Ice Stone Mine with the Dark Nether Ice Stone, and we can also take advantage of the situation to annex Jin Guifeng, uncle, I There is hope for foundation building.

By then, when our Yan family has established its foundation, even the Xie family will have to be a little polite to us, unlike now where we have to do everything possible to please them. "The old man said, with a look of anticipation and longing in his eyes.

Seeing that the old man didn't accept the scroll, the big-headed man didn't force himself. He put the scroll back into his storage bag, grabbed the unfinished heart on the table and ate it, while asking: "When will the Hanxing Valley start?"

The old man suppressed the nausea and said: "This time Lu Weiwen and a member of the Lu family had an accident. Although it was not your fault, it was equivalent to helping us."

"How do you say this?" The big-headed man asked while chewing.

"It is said that this time Lu Weiwen originally brought a generous gift to ask Hou Li to come forward to put pressure on the Xie family. As a result, Lu Weiwen died. It is estimated that the Lu family will not be able to prepare another generous gift for a while.

As long as Hou Li doesn't come forward and we have the support of the Xie family, we can fight without any worries. Facing our offensive, the Lu family can only continue to send more troops.

The faster the Lu family sends more troops and the more troops gather in Hanxing Valley, the closer your chance to take action will be! "The old man replied.

"Haha! At that time, I will pretend to be the Heart-eating Old Demon and go on a killing spree. Not only will I be able to build the foundation, but my uncle will take over Hanxing Valley and annex Jin Guifeng afterwards. It can be said that I kill two birds with one stone!" The big-headed man said with a smile, his mouth full of blood.

"Haha, you are wrong. When we throw out the head of the Heart-Eating Old Demon, our Yan family can still gain a good reputation and receive a bounty. It can be said that we have achieved four things with one stone!" The old man also laughed loudly after hearing this. For a moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten the disgusting and bloody look of the man opposite him.

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At dusk, Xia Daoming arrived at Jingui Peak Valley.

Before reaching the entrance of the valley, Xia Daoming saw Lu Ye and his wife looking anxiously.

"You're finally back!" Lu Ye and his wife breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Xia Daoming.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Xia Daoming asked.

"Please pack your things first, move to Lingyun Lu in Xunxianya, and then I'll tell you slowly." Lu Ye said.

"Moving to Xunxian Cliff?" Xia Daoming was slightly startled.

"Miss Ziying broke through and became a mid-stage Qi Refining monk. Now she is qualified to live in Xunxian Cliff. We are the people around her, so we will naturally follow her." Lu Ye explained.

"That's it!" Xia Daoming nodded, went back to the house and pretended to tidy up, then led Wuyun in the snow and followed Lu Ye and his wife to Xunxian Cliff.

On the way up the mountain, Lu Ye and his wife could not help but pour beans out of a bamboo tube. They told each other the story of Lu Weiwen and Lu Chengtian being killed by the Heart-Eating Old Demon.

Xia Daoming was stunned for a while.

No, when did I become the old heart-eating demon?

Moreover, I only used the dragon and tiger claws to open Lu Weiwen's chest, but I didn't dig out the heart. It must have been poached and eaten by some wild beast!

"I didn't expect that the world of immortality is more dangerous than the secular world. There are actually evil spirits who specialize in ripping out people's hearts and eating them!" Lu Ye said.

"Yes, yes, I really didn't expect that the world of cultivating immortals is so dangerous. I thought it was a place of being uncontested and carefree. If I had known better, I wouldn't have let Jin'er cultivate to immortality!" Lu Huiyun said.

"This news came out at noon, and the whole Jingui Peak was filled with panic. After your sister-in-law and I heard this, we no longer even thought about practicing. I'm really afraid that you will encounter this or something on the way to Fangshi. The perverted and cruel heart-eating old devil!" Lu Ye said.

"Yes, yes, you can't go to Fangshi tomorrow. It is said that Mr. Lu Weiwen and Lu Chengtian went to Lingdao Sect yesterday and took the road to Fangshi." Lu Huiyun followed closely.

Seeing Lu Ye and his wife singing along and persuading him not to go to Fangshi again, for fear that he too would be ripped apart, Xia Daoming couldn't help but laugh and cry.

How hard do you have to be to think about it before you tear yourself apart?

"Daoming, we know you are very powerful, but it is said that the Heart-Eating Old Demon is very powerful. He has escaped from the siege of the Foundation Establishment Ancestor several times." Seeing Xia Daoming's indifferent look, Lu Ye couldn't help but increase his tone. road.

"Escaped from the hands of the Foundation Establishment monks!" Xia Daoming's face finally became a little solemn after hearing this.

Xia Daoming didn't know the specific strength of the foundation-building monks, having never had a head-to-head confrontation.

However, from the information collected so far, Xia Daoming knows that there are only a few particularly powerful grand masters in the Liang Kingdom who can barely match the foundation-building monks.

Most great masters are no match for foundation-building monks.

And the foundation-building monks referred to here are only the early-stage foundation-building monks.

Therefore, Xia Daoming had carefully weighed it in private and believed that the strength of most great masters should be similar to that of monks in the perfection stage of Qi refining.

There are only a handful of great masters with extraordinary talents and special physiques whose strength barely reaches the threshold of the foundation-building monks.

The Heart-Eating Old Demon was able to escape under the encirclement and suppression by the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, which was obviously very powerful.

But Xia Daoming soon smiled.

The old heart-eating demon, Lu Weiwen and Lu Chengtian, were basically killed by him.

While talking, a group of three people and a horse arrived in front of Lingyun Lu.

Lingyun Lu is located on the edge of Xunxian Cliff. Half of it sticks out of the huge cliff. It is built in the sky and surrounded by clouds and mist. It really lives up to its name.

When the three of them arrived at Lingyun House, Lu Zhengqin was kneeling on one knee in front of the gate.

But the gate was closed and no one paid any attention to him.

Seeing Xia Daoming and the others approaching, Lu Zhengqin quickly stood up, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, bowed to the three of them and begged: "Sister Huiyun, brother-in-law Lu Ye, and Master Xia, it's all my fault. I'm so confused, please help me intercede with Miss Ziying, I won't dare to do it again next time!"

Xia Daoming looked at Lu Zhengqin's humble and begging look, and remembered the arrogant way he followed Lu Chengtian yesterday. He curled his lips slightly, said nothing, held the horse and pushed away with Lu Ye and his wife. Open the door and walk into Lingyun Lu.

One emperor and one courtier!

Lu Chengtian died unexpectedly, but Lu Ziying, who was only seventeen years old, became a monk in the middle stage of Qi Refining. The branch of Jinxiu Valley where she was in would definitely rise with her and take power in Jinxiu Valley.

Even if Lu Ziying grows up again, the position of the head of the Lu family in Jinxiu Valley will most likely have to be replaced.

Lu Zhengqin's previous betrayal to seek glory was a great evil, and how could he not be afraid that Lu Ziying would settle accounts in the future, even with his family in Jinxiu Valley?

So Xia Daoming was not surprised to see Lu Zhengqin here.

It's just that for a villain like Lu Zhengqin, no matter how humble and pitiful he behaves, Xia Daoming will not feel pity and intercede for him.

"Okay, you go to the valley and wait for me! Miss said, no harm to the family, you are you, Miss will not anger your family in Jinxiu Valley because of you." When Xia Daoming and the other three went in, Lu Zhen walked out, said something to Lu Zhengqin expressionlessly, then turned and returned to the house.

Lu Zhengqin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.

"Uncle Master!" As soon as Xia Daoming entered the door, he saw Lu Yunjin jumping towards him.

Hey, why don't you practice in Xianyuan Hall? What are you doing here? "Xia Daoming picked up Lu Yunjin and asked with a smile.

"I cooked some spiritual rice porridge. I wanted to improve Jin'er's physical condition and enhance his sensitivity to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so I took him over and asked him to eat some." Before Lu Yunjin could answer, Lu Zi came out. Ying took over.

When Lu Ziying said this, Lu Ye and his wife looked at Xia Daoming subconsciously, with a hint of gratitude in their eyes.

They knew very well that Lingmi porridge was eaten by Lu Ziying for her son, but without Xia Daoming, let alone her son, Lu Ziying would hardly be able to eat it.

"So I came here to have a meal!" Xia Daoming smiled and gently scratched Lu Yunjin's nose, but felt a little inexplicably in his heart.

This is to prevent children from losing at the starting line!

"I cooked some more, Daoming, you can come and eat some too." Lu Ziying said.

"That's fine. Have senior brother, sister-in-law, and Lao Lu eaten? If not, we'll all come together." Xia Daoming smiled and nodded.

Speaking of which, since he went to Jinxiu Valley, he has not eaten Lingmi porridge these days. He really misses the light and fragrant taste of Lingmi porridge.

Of course Xia Daoming is not reluctant to eat.

His family is a big grain grower, so eating some spiritual rice porridge is nothing.

Instead, he was worried that the smell of cooking Lingmi porridge would attract the attention of the Lu family.

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