I Was Consecrated By The Witch At The Beginning, So I Applied To Become The Furnace Cauldron

When two male monks hunt down a female monk, women may have helped in previous lives, but in the world of spiritual practice, men and women are not distinguished, only interests are considered.

Soon, the female monk was surrounded by two people.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, he was stabbed into the abdomen with a knife. This injury was in danger of death if the monk in the Qi Refining Stage did not treat it properly.

"Haha, if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished by drinking wine!"

The male cultivator who had reached 80% Qi refining slowly walked towards the female cultivator, his eyes full of excitement, because today he could get the coveted Foundation Establishment Pill.

Just when he was about to take action, he sensed danger, turned sideways, and a flying sword suddenly pierced his shoulder.

The male cultivator who had reached 80% Qi refining looked at Tong San who was taking action behind him in disbelief.

"We are brothers!"

He looked at his younger brother in disbelief.

"Yes, but there is only one Foundation Establishment Pill. You are not as talented as me. It would be a waste to take it. Why not give it to me?"

The younger brother looked at his older brother with no guilt in his eyes.

"good!"

After saying that, the monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining's eyes turned red, as if he was about to amplify his move, and the younger brother at the seventh level of Qi Refining began to retreat very quickly.

But the brother with red eyes was very fast and slapped his brother directly on the chest!

Boom!

He only heard the sound of his brother's sternum breaking, and his body flew out. After landing, he couldn't get up. The injury was far more serious than his brother's.

It was at this time that the female cultivator who had been stabbed in the abdomen began to run away, leaving blood stains along the way.

The brother who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining originally wanted to take back his younger brother's storage bag, but his first reaction was to pursue the female cultivator with the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Seeing the two people disappear, Zhou Yang walked out and looked at the storage bag on the ground.

"Hello, fellow Taoist!"

Zhou Yang looked at the monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining who was still breathing in front of him.

"you......"

Without waiting for the boss, Zhou Yang pulled out a big iron rod and smashed it directly.

Yellow and white things flew away, and Zhou Yang swung the big iron rod in his hand.

Then he collected the storage bag from the corpse, cremated him with a fireball, and then galloped forward.

The man and woman in front were already injured and were not moving very fast. Zhou Yang followed slowly.

He was like a scavenging hyena, following from a distance, waiting for the two people in front to be at their weakest before delivering the final blow.

Because since time traveling, he knows how cruel this world is.

He can only go with the flow!

After probably flying for dozens of miles, the female cultivator was seriously injured and soon lost the ability to fly.

"Fellow Taoist, I really don't have a foundation-building pill!"

The female cultivator was leaning against a tree, feeling very sad, angry and helpless.

"Even if you don't, can I still let you go?"

The male cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining had a serious tone, and he was about to kill the opponent with the magical weapon in his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, I am willing to hand over the Foundation Establishment Pill, can you spare me?"

The female nun hoped.

"Kill you and I will search for your soul myself!"

The male cultivator didn't want to talk nonsense, so the knife flew towards the female cultivator.

But the female cultivator suddenly threw out a large number of talismans.

"Bang bang bang~"

A violent explosion occurred, and the male cultivator was directly overturned, his robes were scorched black, and his aura dropped violently!

"Ahem! Bitch!"

The male cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining was extremely angry. He had not been attacked by someone unexpectedly, but now he was also relying on secret techniques to support him. He was going to kill the female cultivator now!

But when he got up, he saw a big iron rod falling from the sky!

"boom!"

The male cultivator's head burst like a ripe autumn watermelon.

"This is a stick technique falling from the sky!"

Zhou Yang shook off the dirt on the stick and looked at the female cultivator in front of him who was still breathing. The explosion just now burned holes in the female cultivator's clothes, exposing her tender white skin.

"Little fellow Taoist, you are a good person!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, a stick fell from the sky and her head exploded.

"Sorry, please take back your good guy card!"

Zhou Yang swung the big iron rod and looked at the talisman that was about to be released by the female cultivator. Naturally, he would not hold back.

Then, he put away the two people's storage bags and said coldly: "Fellow Taoist, I've been following you all the way. It's time for you to show up, right?"

After saying that, after waiting for three breaths, a cool mountain breeze came, but there was still no one, so I left.

Returning to the Crescent Sect, Zhou Yang couldn't wait to enter the cave and check today's harvest.

He took out the nun's storage bag and saw the Foundation Establishment Pill in a bottle.

Although I have never eaten pork or seen pigs running away, as an alchemist, I still remember the description in the book. This purple-green elixir is the Foundation Establishment Pill.

On the surface, this elixir costs ten thousand spiritual stones, which is equivalent to the price of a medium-grade spiritual weapon. In fact, it has a price but no market, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money.

At the same time, a pill recipe was also found in the woman's storage bag.

"Foundation Building Pill Recipe!"

Seeing this thing, Zhou Yang was also very excited. You must know that there is no foundation-building pill formula in the sect, but it is not within his reach. Now that he can obtain it in advance, maybe he can refine the foundation-building pill in advance.

According to his estimate, one Foundation Establishment Pill would not allow him to establish the Foundation, and it would take at least five, or even more, so this pill recipe came in time.

Suppressing his inner excitement, he began to sort out other items.

Several people's magic weapons were collected by Zhou Yang. There were a total of five people's storage bags and a total of two thousand spirit stones. From this point of view, several people were considered rich.

In addition, there are several bottles of elixirs, and some jade slips and classics, including exercises and some biographical maps.

However, a secret base of their family was discovered from a jade map slip belonging to the female cultivator.

Speaking of the woman's family, it does have some background. It was originally a foundation-level cultivation family, much more powerful than Chen Qian's family.

Unfortunately, the woman's father died unexpectedly, leaving the family leaderless and attacked by hostile families. In the end, the hozens fell apart and the woman took her two younger brothers to start a life of escape as a monk.

The destination of their trip was the place where his father died unexpectedly. Only she knew that place, and that place was suspected to be the cave of a late-stage foundation-building monk.

Therefore, the father who was in the early stage of foundation building wanted to monopolize it, but was finally injured by the cave formation and died shortly after returning.

Seeing this news, Zhou Yang suppressed his desire to find out. After all, the monks in the early stages of foundation building would die, let alone him.

Therefore, I plan to take a look at it in the future, at least until I have the ultimate protective magic weapon.

Now I am still hard at work refining alchemy and practicing.

So, he entered the ring space again.

"Master, my beautiful and lovely Master!"

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, a young woman in black robe appeared in front of Zhou Yang.

"What's the matter?"

Women are still so proud.

"I thought about it, it's definitely not okay for the master to remain in this state. I wonder what my disciple can do for the beautiful master?"

Zhou Yang looked well-behaved.

"Well, if you are filial, help me find some soul-pregnant grass!"

"Soul-pregnant grass? Is it the kind of spiritual grass that can repair the injuries of the soul?"

Zhou Yang naturally knows about this kind of spiritual grass, but this kind of spiritual grass is also very important to the foundation-building elixir monks. It is rare on the market, and even the seeds are not available, otherwise you can plant it yourself.

"Okay, I promise to find the soul-pregnant grass!"

Regardless of whether Zhou Yang can achieve it or not, he must first make a promise. This is the basic rule of life.

"Well, I see that you have been impetuous in your practice recently. You have taken too many elixirs, which has caused some erysipelas to accumulate in your body. You can try to refine a detoxifying elixir..."

Soon, Zhou Yang learned about a kind of elixir that could be taken during the Qi refining period. Zhou Yang was ecstatic and wished he could kneel down and lick the young master and the young woman.

"Master has been so kind to me. I will definitely find the soul-pregnant grass for you!"

"Well, you can do your own business and don't disturb me if you have nothing to do!"

After saying that, the young master disappeared.

Zhou Yang looked at the spiritual grass that had sprouted on the ground, feeling relaxed and happy, and was ready to make elixirs.