Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Improving Spiritual Root Qualification

"Ghost!"

Song Yuheng looked ugly and said anxiously:

"Quickly, break them up. If the group behind them surrounds us, we won't be able to escape!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth, flew out a flying knife, and slashed at the gray shadow in front of him.

Stab!

In an instant, the gray shadow was split into two halves.

However, a strange scene happened. After the gray shadow split into two halves, it quickly condensed back together, but it was much darker.

"Ghost Shadowbra!"

Song Yuheng's expression changed greatly. This thing was not very powerful, but it was extremely difficult to deal with. It was in the ghost mist, and even if he was a pill-forming monk, he would not be able to kill it.

"Who has the thunder talisman!" Song Yuheng said anxiously.

To deal with this thing, only thunder spells can kill it!

"I have!"

Xuan Feizi's face was solemn. He patted his storage bag, took out three bright blue talismans, and threw them towards the dozen black figures.

"Boom!"

Dozens of lightning bolts fell instantly, hitting the black shadows.

Only a series of unpleasant screams were heard, and the black shadow in front of him disappeared, and a hole of dozens of feet appeared.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, Xuan Feizi shouted loudly, turned over and jumped onto the flying boat, with magic power surging under his feet.

Master Hu Puppet and Song Yuheng also quickly jumped on the flying boat and, driven by Xuan Feizi, turned into a white light and sped away.

Seeing this, thousands of dense shadows separated from the ghostly mist behind them, overwhelming the sky and chasing the two of them.

The three of them took turns driving the flying boat and fled towards Fengyuan City!

Fengyuan City.

After Zhou Xun gave Wen Siyue some instructions that day, he returned to his residence.

At this time, the news of the arrival of Master Wangchuan also spread among the alchemy monks in Fengyuan City.

For Fengyuan City's pill-forming monks, although Master Wangchuan is only a new pill-forming monk, he has condensed top-grade true pills.

A late-stage alchemy monk whose future is certain.

Who wouldn't want to make friends with him.

If you can become a close friend with him, no one in the entire Feng Kingdom will look down upon him in the future.

So they came to visit one after another.

On this day, Zhou Xun sent away Xuan Hongzi, the fake elixir of Xuanyun Sect, and was meditating in a temporary cave.

Suddenly, a ray of fire flew in and hung over the restriction.

It turned out to be a transmission note.

It looks like someone is coming to visit again.

During this period, Zhou Xian met no less than ten alchemy monks.

I saw them all except those who were not in Fengyuan City.

Including Song Shiwen, the real elixir stationed in Fengyuan City at this time.

Fengyuan City is a special place, so every thirty years, the three major forces will take turns to arrange for a true elixir monk to take charge.

Zhou Xun flicked his finger, and a spiritual light fell on the transmission note.

An old man's voice came out.

"I, Zhao Zhiyang, heard that Master Wangchuan is here, so I came here to pay my respects!"

"Zhao Zhiyang?"

Zhou Xun was stunned at first, the name seemed familiar.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered that this was the name of the great elder of the Qingyu Sect, Tianyang Zhenren. It turned out to be him.

If it is a fake alchemy monk, Zhou Xun will not see it.

This person is a veteran true elixir, and he is in a high position and controls a sect. Zhou Xun also wants to get acquainted with this person.

So he stopped practicing and walked out of the practice room.

Come to the yard and open the gate.

A white-haired old man with a thin face wearing a Yuhe Taoist robe stood at the door and looked over with a smile.

"I, Zhao Zhiyang, have met Master Wangchuan!"

When the old man faced Zhou Xun, a late-jin true elixir, he did not take Qiao for granted but took the initiative to greet him, which made people feel good.

This person was so polite, Zhou Xun laughed, returned the courtesy and said:

"When I was in Xu Kingdom, I heard about the name of Master Tianyang. Now that Master Tianyang has come to visit in person, Zhou is extremely honored!"

"Please talk inside!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation with his hand.

"please!"

The same was true for Master Tianyang, and immediately the two of them entered the courtyard together.

living room.

Zhou Xun sat in the main seat, and Tianyang Zhenren sat in the guest seat.

"I have long heard that Master Wangchuan condensed a high-grade true elixir when he was less than a hundred years old. It is the best true elixir in our Fengxu Kingdom for thousands of years! When I see it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

Master Tianyang said with emotion.

When he saw Zhou Xun just now, he couldn't help but be shocked by Zhou Xun's age.

He originally thought that Master Wangchuan had formed an elixir at the age of seventy, but it was just a rumor.

But seeing him today almost broke his heart.

He once practiced a strange skill. He could roughly estimate the age of a person just by looking at him or her.

At this time, if he sensed correctly, the gentle, handsome young man in front of him was not yet eighty years old.

Judging from the fact that news of his formation of pills has been spreading for several years.

I am afraid that the most unbelievable thing in the rumors about forming an elixir at the age of seventy is the real fact.

If this is the case, I am afraid that what the person in front of me has condensed is not just a high-grade true elixir.

Not long after he formed the elixir, he left Feng Country and traveled throughout the Eastern Wasteland, gaining extremely broad knowledge.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel lucky for his decision in the past few days!

"The real person deserves the prize. Zhou is just a little lucky, and he broke through the pill formation for the first time!" Zhou Xun waved his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou is too modest. None of us who have been able to cultivate to this level are people with extraordinary luck. Fellow Daoist Zhou is a person with prosperous luck!"

Immediately, the two of them exchanged pleasantries with each other for a long time, and then they became like friends for many years, and their titles became closer.

At this time, Tianyang Zhenzhen mentioned his intention.

"I heard that Brother Zhou came here to customize third-level talisman pens?"

"Exactly, I never thought that this matter would reach the ears of Dao Brother!" Zhou Xun nodded. Every time someone came to visit, Zhou Xun would ask about the talisman pen. Before that, there were fake elixirs from Qingyu Sect.

It is normal for Master Tianyang to know this.

But when he came here today, he happened to take the initiative to ask about it. Could it be that

Zhou Xun's heart moved and he quickly looked at Master Tianyang.

Master Tianyang smiled slightly, moved his hand to his waist, and a foot-long wooden box appeared in his hand.

"If so, it's a coincidence that our Qingyu Sect happens to have a third-level low-grade talisman pen in our collection, which was used by our ancestors in the past!"

"This pen name is 'Jin Zhu', which is made from the hair of a third-grade mid-grade wolf demon and the third-grade high-grade Wuling Bamboo. It was used by the former talisman master of our sect, Master Jin Zhu,"

"Putting it in a third-level talisman pen is also a treasure. Since Brother Zhou just needs it, I will give it to you!"

With that said, he pushed the wooden box in Zhou Xun's direction.

Zhou Xun was overjoyed when he heard this.

Jinzhu Zhenren Zhou Xun naturally heard about it. He was a third-level middle-grade talisman master more than 700 years ago.

The talisman pen he used was naturally good. He immediately picked up the wooden box and opened it gently to take a look.

Sure enough, a golden third-level talisman pen was lying quietly inside.

"This pen is of high quality. It is indeed what I need. But please give it to me. You and I hit it off right away. How can I take advantage of you? Please give me a price." After looking at it for a few times, Zhou Xun Put the lid back on and speak.

He still understands the principle that free is the most expensive.

"In that case, just give me 400,000 spirit stones!" Master Tianyang shook his head slightly in his heart, sighed, and then said.

It's a pity that Zhou Xun is unwilling to accept it. Otherwise, he would definitely make a lot of money by exchanging a third-level talisman pen for the favor of a future late-stage pill-forming monk.

But at this time, being able to make friends with this person can be regarded as achieving the goal.

"Brother Dao, Zhou will bear this sentiment in mind!" Zhou Xun slightly cupped his hands, then patted the storage bag, took out four thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, and handed them to Master Tianyang.

After accepting the spirit stone, the two continued to talk and talked about cultivation.

It’s so lively to drink and drink together!

Just when the two of them were having a conversation, suddenly:

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Nine huge drums sounded and spread throughout Fengyuan City!