I have a world of cultivating immortals

Heiyun Mountain, sitting under the fairy peach tree, Yuan Hongyuan opened his eyes.

A messenger talisman fell and he reached out to take it.

After reading the information above, hesitant expression appeared on his face, but he finally made up his mind.

"Is this time finally here?"

Yuan Hongyuan muttered to himself and stood up.

Ever since he got the Holy Fruit of Huangquan, he has been waiting for the order to ambush Chen Guixian.

This wait is half a year.

"Old Ancestor, the core disciples with spiritual roots in the clan have been arranged in batches to the sites of the other six major sects."

After receiving the order, Yuan Shaoyuan, the patriarch of the Yuan family, immediately came to the top of Heiyun Mountain to report the situation.

"Very good, if all of them are transferred away, it will definitely attract the attention of Shenmuzong and the other cultivating families. You and Xiao Si will take a group of people to Baiyuefang City, meet with the people in the organization in advance, and arrange ambushes." Plans and formations."

At the moment of the war, Yuan Hongyuan's state of mind was unprecedentedly peaceful. He told Yuan Shaoyuan the location of the ambushes, then turned his head to look at the third-order fairy peach tree behind him, and with a wave of his hand, all the more than ten fruits on it were all taken by him take off.

"Take these, just say that I have made a new breakthrough, and I want to exchange them for the snow needle buds of the Bai family to improve the realm of spiritual consciousness."

"Yes, Patriarch."

Yuan Shaoyuan took the three fairy peaches that Yuan Hongyuan handed him, his hands trembling a little.

These can be said to be the most precious things of their Yuan family since Yuan Hongyuan established the foundation for a hundred years.

Hundreds of years ago, their Yuan family seized this land of spiritual veins from the declining Liu family, but in order to ensure that the fairy peach spirit tree would not be broken by the Liu family, Yuan Hongyuan not only let the Liu family's descendants go, but even let them He took away all the mature elixir in the medicine field on the mountain.

This fairy peach spirit tree is really too precious.

Once it is broken, firstly, the third-order spiritual vein of Heiyun Mountain will fall, and secondly, the third-order celestial peach borne by this spiritual tree is also a famous spiritual fruit in Donghuang.

If a foundation-building monk takes it, it can directly increase 20 drops of liquid spiritual power, which can save years of hard work in meditation.

These third-order fairy peaches are basically regarded as third-order elixirs, and they are pure natural without erysipelas, and each one is worth thousands of spirit stones.

However, although the stuff is good, only when you take the first pill will it have full effect.

When you take the second pill, the effect will be halved; when you take the third pill, it is only half of the second pill.

After five, the third-tier peaches are useless to monks.

If you take it again, it can only satisfy your appetite.

Yuan Hongyuan had already taken five of them, and among the descendants of the Yuan family, there was no second foundation cultivator, so this celestial peach has borne fruit for a hundred years, but it has not been picked.

Of course, if there are other monks who exchange precious things, Yuan Shi is also happy.

The ancestor of the Xuefeng Bai clan, one of the Seven Great Immortal Cultivation Families in Jianguo, once exchanged their precious spiritual tea for three fairy peaches. A few years ago, another member of the Bai clan succeeded in building a foundation. The ancestor of the Bai clan wanted to exchange for three more. One to increase the cultivation base of the younger generation.

It's just that Yuan Hongyuan was busy with his own cultivation breakthrough, so he ignored it all the time.

It's just right now, so you can use this as an excuse to go to Baiyuefang City.

Yuan Hongyuan knew that the foundation-building monks of their family were actually within the observation range of the Shenmu Sect. People like him who have been practicing in closed doors all year round will easily attract attention once they leave Heiyun Mountain.

But after this ambushe, their Yuan family was destined not to be able to stay in Jianguo.

So Yuan Hongyuan directly picked all the fruits on this fairy peach spirit tree, regardless of whether they were ripe or not.

But in the end, he still didn't make up his mind completely and cut off the spirit tree.

After all, if the Shenmu Sect is destroyed in the future, there is still a possibility for their Yuan family to come back here.

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After Chen Mobai left the customs, he asked his three apprentices to lead the mortals who were farming under Xiaonan Mountain to help subcontract the talisman papers, while he himself flew towards the sky with the Chixia Yunyanluo.

The distraction fell into the phaseless puppet, and he glanced at the psionic energy bar in the upper right corner, only 39% left.

If it was the other monks of Xianmen, they must have been so distressed that they didn't even dare to carry out the next experiment.

But Chen Mobai didn't care. After traveling between the two worlds for so many years, he has successfully changed the precious concept of Lingshi in his mind.

With the 3% decrease in the psionic energy bar, the number on the binocular roulette of the phaseless puppet jumped to "nine" in an instant, and then a breath of golden core, which had shrunk a hundred times, burst out from the puppet's forehead.

However, under Chen Mobai's control, this energy condensed and shot straight into the sky.

Since the sun in the Tianhe Realm is different from that on the Diyuan Star, Chen Mobai needs to re-explore the frequency of pulling and absorbing the sun's vitality.

Two days later, when the Phaseless Puppet's psionic energy bar was about to drop by 30%, a ray of solar vitality was finally absorbed and fell, and after the softness of the fetal membranes of the Tianhe Realm, it turned into the Great Sun Purple Qi.

Chen Mobai couldn't help showing joy when he saw the trace of purple qi in front of him, but this was only the first step, whether he could successfully cultivate the pure Yang purple qi still needed to see whether the Wuxiang puppet could give him enough power.

Under the urging of his divine sense, this pinnacle of the puppet art of the fairy sect began to slowly circulate the spiritual power simulated in the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian out of the body.

Although it has been scaled up by a hundred times, it is still the true alchemy series of pure yang spiritual power, and it is more than enough to condense pure yang purple energy.

Chen Mobai fused the pure yang spiritual power with the big sun purple energy little by little, and after spending nearly an hour, he finally completed the reconciliation.

Looking at the purple brilliance shining in his palm, a smile appeared on his slightly tired face.

Although this pure Yang Ziqi still needs to be continuously refined with the burning lamp technique to adapt to his body, at least he has saved time in advance.

If Xianmen really needs to work hard for sixty years, then these hours are just enough for him to use the Phaseless Puppet to condense a complete pure Yang Ziqi.

Although pure yang purple qi is only 10% effective in breaking through the great realm, it is at least equivalent to a golden pill of five elements knot.

In a good mood, Chen Mobai found the jade box in his storage bag where the third-grade medicinal herbs were stored, put this trace of pure yang purple energy in it, and closed the lid just as he was about to seal it off.

Click!

The jade box split from the middle to the surroundings, and finally turned into pieces of jade scattered.

Chen Mobai looked at the pure Yang Ziqi who had broken free from the shackles of the jade box, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

After all, the prototype of this thing is the most explosive solar vitality outside the sky. Although it was softened by the earth's membrane when it fell into the Tianhe Realm, its essence is still the most masculine and rigid energy.

Jade is cold in nature, although it is very effective for the storage of medicinal herbs, it has the opposite effect on pure yang purple energy.

After Chen Mobai figured this out, he looked for his own storage bag, but found that none of them were suitable.

He hesitated for a moment, and took out the yellow leather gourd on his waist.

There is a Yuanyang sword evil that he has condensed again.

Since he is the body of the fire spirit, he can actually incorporate Yuanyang Sword Sha into his body, but because there is already Qingyan Sword Sha in the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian, he is afraid that the two swords will conflict.

And whether this yellow-skinned gourd can withstand the pure yang purple energy is still a question.

When Chen Mobai was about to grab this ray of pure Yang purple energy and fly down, he suddenly thought that there was a better thing on his body that could definitely withstand the pure Yang purple energy.

He opened his mouth to spit out, and the Fire Mirror of the Six Suns appeared.

After the pure yang purple energy fell into the mirror, a layer of faint purple awns was rendered, but as expected, it was completely contained by this third-order magic weapon, and there was no repulsion like the jade box.

Chen Mobai flew to the top of Xiaonan Mountain with a satisfied face.

The three apprentices went down the mountain with 12,000 talisman papers, and he was the only one here.

He left the Phaseless puppet here, and put a strand of his divine consciousness in it, preparing to control and condense the pure Yang purple energy every day during the recent period.

But in this way, he thought of another question, wouldn't he want to keep Liuyang Shenhuo mirror here?

This magic weapon is now one of his trump cards. In a dangerous place like Donghuang, even if he is patrolling the Zongmen's territory, it is better to carry it with him.

Chen Mobai thought for a while, and then took out the trace of pure Yang purple energy from the Liuyang Shenhuo mirror, and then opened the lid of the yellow skin gourd, and all the Yuanyang sword evil surfaced.

With his spiritual consciousness, he controlled the pure yang purple energy and fell into the empty yellow leather gourd.

Amidst his slightly nervous expression, the yellow-skinned gourd really withstood it without any fluctuations.

"This thing is at least a second-order spiritual object, no wonder it is used to store second-order evil spirits."

Chen Mobai looked at the yellow-skinned gourd that he had picked up from the loose cultivator of Gunlei Mountain, and couldn't help but be amazed.

He remembered that Yue Zutao seemed to have one in his hand, and wondered if he could buy it and use it.

Yue Zutao should be useless.

Thinking like this, Chen Mobai looked at Yuanyang Jiansha floating in mid-air, carefully incorporated it into his Dantian Qi Sea, and then used the Liuyang Divine Fire Mirror to isolate Qingyan Jiansha from it.

But there is something more in the body, and it feels a little weird.

And because he didn't practice the Yuanyang Sword Art, this power didn't match his body slightly.

But Chen Mobai got a piece of good news from Luo Yixuan immediately.

It turned out that Yue Zutao had returned to the sect.

"At the beginning of the year, Uncle Zhou Wangshen mastered the Taoism of Longevity, broke through to the middle stage of foundation establishment, and left the test in high spirits."

"Master Uncle Zhou was originally the guard of Lei Country, but because of the relationship with Patriarch Zhou, he has been in seclusion, and he didn't even participate in the battle with Shaking the Peak. Many people in the sect have a lot of complaints about him."

"So after he left customs, he didn't even celebrate, and rushed to Lei Country non-stop to fulfill his duty of guarding the country."

Yue Zutao was supposed to be guarding on his behalf, so once Zhou Wangshen passed by, he would naturally be relieved.

Although the war between the two sects has ended, the hatred with Shaking the Peak has been forged. Not too many immortal cultivators were killed or injured on the border of Lei Country this year, and a few disciples of the Shenmu Sect also mysteriously disappeared.

You don't need to think too much, you know it's bad luck.

It is not easy to pursue these matters to the top of the mountain. In addition to the lack of direct evidence, there are still many desperadoes who take advantage of the gap between the two sects and hide in the border, hunting and killing the disciples of the two sects respectively. blame.

Although Yue Zutao also shot and killed a group of people, the most indispensable thing in the Eastern Wasteland is Jiexiu.

If casual cultivators don't plunder other cultivators, how can they obtain resources?

After all, many casual cultivators do not have the inheritance of the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, so they can only rely on the way of looting.

After Zhou Wangshen came out of the customs, his attitude of facing up to difficulties can be regarded as saving some of the reputation in the sect.

"Junior Brother Chen, I heard that you were in seclusion after I came back, so I didn't bother you."

In Shenmu City, in Yue Zutao's courtyard, Chen Mobai sat with him and drank tea.

"Try it, this is a reward from Master."

Chen Mobai naturally brought two altars of good wine, but Yue Zutao had already made a pot of tea, so he didn't change the wine.

This sip of tea soup is apricot yellow in color, and the green buds in the cup are silvery white. They stand in the tea like slender needles. The buds are covered with pekoe. When you shake them lightly, the silver light shimmers, but there is a clear fragrance that rushes straight into the nostrils. It makes his mind empty and bright, and the world is gone.

Take another sip, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and it falls into the belly, as if all the dryness in the heart has been wiped away, leaving only clarity and purity.

"Good tea!"

After Chen Mobai drank it, he opened his eyes and felt that his spiritual consciousness had improved slightly.

You must know that his spiritual realm is already at the peak of the sixth level of foundation building. He has been working hard in the past six months, but he has not been able to break through this bottleneck. Maybe the accumulation is not enough, or the opportunity to break through is not yet not here.

But drinking this tea today, he felt that the level of spiritual consciousness that had not improved for a long time began to fluctuate, and he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Maybe we can use this spirit tea to make a breakthrough?

"Where does this tea come from? Is it grown in the sect?"

Yue Zutao shook his head, indicating that the tea was not from the Shenmu Sect.

"It's Xuefeng Bai's 'Snow Needle Immortal Bud' spiritual tea. Their family has three tea trees that are thousands of years old. Drinking this spiritual tea can improve the realm of spiritual consciousness, and even temporarily improve understanding."

"Half of the snow needle fairy buds picked from the three thousand-year-old tea trees every year will be sent to our Shenmu sect as a tribute to the two ancestors. This year, because the master has just taken over as the head, they also donated two taels of tea."

"I have done a lot of good to defend the Lei country this time, so Master gave me half a pair to try it out."

It was a coincidence that Chen Mobai came here. Today's pot of tea is Yue Zutao's last snow needle fairy bud in stock, and it will be gone after drinking it.

"Since this tea tree is so miraculous, why doesn't the Zongmen collect tea seeds and cultivate them in Jumu Ridge?"

"I tried it, but this kind of tea is not suitable for the aura of the Zongmen's earth veins. The head of the Lingzhi Department personally took care of it for a year, but it still failed to survive."

Yue Zutao said with regret that although his cultivation base was locked by the longevity tree fruit, the Zifu Consciousness Sea related to the realm of spiritual consciousness can be improved and broken through normally, so he pays special attention to the panacea related to spiritual consciousness.

I tasted this Snow Needle Immortal Bud a few times in the early years, and even bought tea seed from Xuefeng Bai's family to cultivate and plant it, but the result was the same as when it was transplanted by Ling Zhibu.

"I applied to Zongmen to inspect Wudafang City in Jianguo. I am also very interested in this snow needle fairy bud. I will also buy a tea plant to try and see if I can grow it in Xiaonanshan."

Chen Mobai thought of the big toon flower rhizome that he hadn't used yet.

This thing just happens to be grafted with tea seeds.