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

"This shouldn't be possible. If it is, there won't be any news!"

Wang Feng shook his head and sighed:

"There are too many foundation-building monks, and the continent's resources are not enough. A war will inevitably break out. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing!"

Zhou Yang was very familiar with this routine and said: "It is a good thing for the sect. Once the monks who come out of the Tianling Secret Realm build a foundation, there is no simple thing. If they go through the baptism of war, in the next three hundred years, the rest will The foundation-building monks below will be the pillars supporting one!"

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, Wang Feng's eyes also lit up: "Junior brother has seen it thoroughly, but as a brother, I am a little timid!"

"Senior brother is about to reach the eighth level of Qi refining now. By the time you join the Tianling Secret Realm, you will probably be a monk at the ninth level of Qi refining! I wish senior brother a successful foundation building when you return!"

Zhou Yang complimented from the side.

"Junior brother, even if I build the foundation, I am still controlled by that old witch Qinglan. Unless my cultivation level exceeds his, I will probably become the nourishment for him to break through the golden elixir!"

When Wang Feng said this, he felt a little depressed again.

Zhou Yang immediately comforted him and said: "Don't worry, junior brother, I will try my best to become a second-level alchemist. When the time comes, I will go to the sect to protect you. The premise is that you have to go to Qinglan's cave frequently recently."

Zhou Yang was afraid that Wang Feng would do something radical in advance.

"Thank you for your concern, junior brother. In fact, you don't know that Qinglan dares to be so presumptuous because there is a golden elixir ancestor behind her, so you may only be able to save yourself by becoming a second-level alchemist!"

Wang Feng looked troubled.

Zhou Yang also fell silent. He admitted that he had done little research on Qinglan's background before.

Now it seems that it is not practical for him to continue to harvest the wool of the New Moon Sect. After all, Qinglan has the golden elixir ancestor as his backer. It may be a problem for him, a second-level alchemist, to protect himself.

After all, except for the unborn Nascent Soul Patriarch, the Golden Pill Patriarch can directly decide the affairs of the sect, while the second-level alchemist is just a tool, unless he is a third-level alchemist.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but have other thoughts in his mind: "It seems that I also have to consider running away!"

When he wanted to come to the New Moon Sect before, one was the Foundation Building Pill, but now he didn't need to consider this issue. The second was the New Moon Sect's library, and the third was the Soul Pregnancy Grass for the Young Master.

The knowledge in the sect's library, as a top scholar, he knew that the library was the most important thing besides the ring space.

Finally, he has been asking about the soul-pregnant grass recently and is sure that it only appears in the Tianling Secret Realm.

The qualifications to enter the secret realm are in the hands of the sect and large-scale cultivation families, so they can't run away yet.

He knew that the arrogant young master held many secrets, and even a little bit of it would kill him if he missed it under his fingernails.

If you want to gain, you must take risks!

"Senior brother, I also want to participate in the trip to the secret realm!"

Zhou Yang's words made Wang Feng raise his eyebrows. He looked at Zhou Yang: "Junior brother, first of all, you are so talented, Qinglan will not let you go. Secondly, if the sect knew that you could make alchemy, they would not let you go." You went!"

In Wang Feng's eyes, Zhou Yang's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds within half a year of his entry, and he will definitely become Qinglan Cauldron in the future. If he goes to the secret realm, if something goes wrong, Qinglan will be in vain.

As he was talking, Zhou Yang found that the transmission talisman on his body was ringing. This was the first time Qinglan had used the transmission talisman to notify him.

Zhou Yang guessed that maybe it was about the secret realm.

"Qinglan is looking for me, I'll go up first!"

After saying that, Zhou Yang left Wangfengdong Mansion and went to the top of the mountain.

Entering Qinglan Cave Mansion, he saw this woman wearing a light gauze, her beautiful body was looming, which made Zhou Yang feel hot.

Unfortunately, there was no response as expected.

What a pity!

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Zhou Yang stood aside obediently.

"Well, rub your shoulders for me first!"

Qinglan pointed to her shoulder.

Zhou Yang stepped forward and pinched the pink shoulders.

Qinglan closed her eyes comfortably.

"Master, is your strength okay?"

"Can!"

Qinglan enjoyed it very much and found a man to massage afterwards. Who wouldn't feel comfortable with such a good thing?

"The Tianling Secret Realm is about to open. The sect will organize a competition to select one hundred inner disciples in the Qi Refining Stage to go to the Tianling Secret Realm. Every disciple in the later stage of Qi Refining needs to participate in the competition, and you don't need to participate in the competition. exception!"

"Then this disciple will definitely strive for a good ranking and bring glory to the master!"

Zhou Yang said quickly.

"That's not necessary. After you participate in the competition, you can just go through the motions. You don't need to get a ranking!"

Qinglan opened her eyes and looked up at Zhou Yang, also noticing the confusion in Zhou Yang's eyes.

In fact, Zhou Yang already knew what this naughty old woman was thinking, and she was just worried that she would die in the secret realm.

"You don't need to ask so many questions. I've prepared the Foundation Establishment Pill for you, and I need to leave the sect for a while recently. You should be careful within the sect and don't provoke other people."

As soon as Qing Lan said this, Zhou Yang nodded obediently: "Okay, Yang Yang will listen to Master!"

As soon as Zhou Yang said this, Qinglan felt restless in her heart and pulled him into her arms.

Eyes facing each other.

Seeing the desire in Qinglan's eyes, Zhou Yang was scared to death. What if he knew that I was dying?

"Go down and ask your senior brother Wang to come up!"

After saying that, Zhou Yang was thrown out of the cave.

Zhou Yang left quickly and came to Senior Brother Wang's cave. He felt guilty and said: "Brother, Master asked you to come over!"

Wang Feng just got it, then he shook his head helplessly, swallowed a blue pill given to him by Zhou Yang, drank all the spiritual tea in the bowl, and jumped up.

"Did you flirt with that old witch?"

Wang Feng looked at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang looked serious: "Maybe it's my pure righteousness that makes her unable to control herself. It's all my fault!"

Seeing Zhou Yang's boastful look, Wang Feng turned his back on him.

Zhou Yang stood alone in Wang Feng's cave and felt bored, so he returned to his own cave.

He planned to refine some elixirs for healing wounds and quickly restoring mana, as well as some detoxifying elixirs.

He was sure that he was going to participate in the Tianling Secret Realm.

Three days later, Zhou Yang left the sect and headed to Xinyuefang City.

This time, in addition to selling some spiritual herbs, he also sold some elixirs. Because he had so many elixirs that he couldn't finish them all, he had to exchange them for some spiritual stones or other treasures in preparation for his trip to the Heavenly Spirit Secret Realm.

When you arrive at Fangshi, go to Lingdan Pavilion to sell elixirs.

"Fellow Taoist, do you need to buy a spiritual elixir?"

An errand boy came up and saw that Zhou Yang also spoke calmly. It seemed that few people came here to buy elixirs.

"No, I'm here to sell the elixir!"

Zhou Yang wore a cloak and spoke in an arrogant tone. The Taoist boy immediately became polite: "Dear guest, please come upstairs!"

Obviously, this Taoist boy regarded Zhou Yang as an alchemist, because except for alchemists, generally no one would take the initiative to sell elixirs. If he didn't have enough to eat, he would still sell them, unless he was out of his mind.

When he got upstairs, Zhou Yang saw that there was a formation set up here. Judging from the fluctuations in spiritual power, it was at least a second-level formation.

Not long after, a woman with her face covered in white gauze appeared. As she walked, a fragrant breeze hit her, but her cultivation was not visible.

Since he couldn't guess his cultivation level, he must have a higher cultivation level than him, maybe he was a young lady in the foundation building stage.

"Fellow Taoist, what kind of elixirs do you want to sell? No matter what kind, we will accept them all!"

Zhou Yang said slowly: "Ten bottles each of the mid-stage and late-stage Qi refining pills, no time, 3,000 spirit stones!"