Immortal Mansion Longevity

   Chapter 497 Primordial Spirit Test (Please subscribe for monthly ticket!!)

   The first is to take a fancy to this woman's ability and want this woman to do things for him in the future.

   With Leng Yuexin's skills, if he is willing to be banned by the primordial spirit, he will be very suitable to lead the team of dead soldiers in the future.

   Second, maybe it’s because of empathy.

   Liu Yu can now confirm that 80% of Qingyang Gong is magic power.

   To a certain extent, both of them are "different species" in the sect.

  Although "Qingyang Gong" is far less cruel than Leng Yuexin's "Blood Demonic Art" in some aspects, he also looks normal.

   However, it just looks normal.

   Once the Qingyang Demonic Fire is sacrificed, its characteristics will undoubtedly expose the essence of the magical power, so Liu Yu has been reducing the use of the Qingyang Demonic Fire in front of his peers.

  There is also the Wanshun Banner. Once this magic weapon is used, the reputation of cruelty cannot be washed away.

   But unlike Leng Yuexin, Liu Yu is not alone after all. Even if he is labeled as a magician, he will not be obviously excluded.

   Just because he is strong enough, he is already in the realm of Jindan, and he is friendly with the Yan family and Li family, and can create enough value.

  Since I'm tired of searching, I've learned to find it, since a headwind hits

  …

   "Thank you, Uncle Qingyang, for your help."

   Outside the hall, Leng Yuexin suddenly stopped, and thanked her.

   The breeze blew, and her long bright red hair swayed slightly.

   Although it was thanks, the smile that this woman squeezed out was very stiff, and her face was still a little gloomy.

   "What's the point of raising your hands?"

   Liu Yu waved his hand and said very casually.

   glanced at no one around, he placed a soundproof shield and continued:

   "Just going on like this is not a solution after all."

   "Liu can help you for a while, but not for the rest of your life."

   "Well, if you are willing to come and do things for me, I can provide shelter."

   "Just need to leave a little means on you."

   Seeing that the timing was good, Liu Yu threw an olive branch.

  If he is still in the realm of foundation building, even as a true disciple, he does not have much say in the entire sect, so he will not do so.

   But now to be promoted to Jindan, the time is ripe.

   Of course, even if you get rejected, it’s no big deal.

   With Liu Yu's current power, as long as there is a little bit of wind, a large number of foundation-building cultivators will come to him and be willing to do things for him.

   The reason why I chose Leng Yuexin first is that I understand it better.

   "Uncle Master's kindness was accepted by Yue Xin, it's just."

   When she heard that she was going to be planted, Leng Yuexin instinctively felt resistance, and she refused without even thinking about it.

   Even if the situation is difficult, she does not want to lose her freedom.

   For some monks, nothing is more precious than freedom.

   Liu Yu heard the words, but just smiled lightly and interrupted:

   "Don't rush to refuse, you can listen to Liu's conditions first."

   "If Liu's memory is correct, Martial Nephew Leng is now about 150 years old, right?"

   "The best age to hit the golden elixir bottleneck is before the age of 180. After the age of 180, the body's qi and blood begin to weaken, and the chance of forming elixir will gradually decrease."

   "In less than 30 years, Shi-nephew has a certain degree of certainty that he has not only cultivated to the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, but is also ready to form an elixir?"

   Looking at the silent female cultivator in front of him, an inexplicable luster flashed in his eyes, and with a seductive tone, he continued to bewitch:

   "However, if you are willing to be loyal to Ryu, Ryu can provide an opportunity."

   "Not only can it provide elixir, so that you can cultivate to the peak of foundation establishment as soon as possible, but also provide three kinds of elixir spirits."

   "For example, Jade Gold Pill, Ice and Fire Spirit Liquid, etc."

   Having said that, Liu Yu changed his words:

   "As for the condition, it is your freedom."

   "If the formation of the elixir is successful, you must continue to serve Liu for two hundred years, and you will be free after two hundred years."

   "If you fail to form an elixir, you will not be free for life!"

   "Don't rush to make a decision, think about it carefully, and come back to Qingyang Peak to find me."

  Condescendingly, looking at the red-haired female cultivator in front of him, a smile appeared at the corner of Liu Yu's mouth.

   Then he waved his hand to remove the soundproof shield, and the mana in his body turned into a cyan light and rose into the sky.

   Standing still, Leng Yuexin frowned and fell into a fierce struggle in her heart.

   Liu Yu's remarks can be said to have hit this woman's weakness.

   After the first failure to build a foundation, she was severely traumatized, and even Daoji was damaged.

   In order to build the foundation again, Leng Yuexin did not hesitate to use magic methods, and finally succeeded in building the foundation, but there were also many methods left, which have not been resolved so far.

   After 30 years of cultivation to the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, and ready to condense elixir spirits, she has no confidence at all.

   "Respectfully send Master Qingyang off."

   It wasn't until the violent sound of breaking through the air that Leng Yuexin woke up and saluted in the direction where Liu Yu left.

  …

  …

   Time flies, and another year has passed.

  Qingyang Peak, the attic practice room.

  Liu Yu looked at the "Wanhun Banner" in his hand, which had changed a lot, and couldn't help but nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied.

   "Nice, very well restored."

   "And after some renovations, but without losing its power, it is difficult for a cultivator to be associated with the original black flag."

   "At this time, as long as the monks from Tianmomen didn't see it with their own eyes, I believe it would be difficult for any more monks to associate it with the real life magic weapon of Black Bone."

   "It's not in vain for Liu, and it took a full 30,000 spirit stones to get it repaired by a refiner."

   caressed Wanhunfan gently, a smile appeared on his face.

   After Liu Yu's special request, the refiner has already carried out some special transformations on it when it was repaired.

   The original black face and pole of the flag have turned silver-gray at this time.

   Even the ghost pattern on the banner has been transformed into a skull pattern.

   As long as it is not used under the eyelids of the monks of Tianmomen, it is difficult for ordinary monks to think that this treasure is the magic weapon of black bone.

   "In this way, it is more secure to use, and you don't have to worry about being recognized casually."

   Liu Yu nodded lightly.

   Then, he began to inject mana into Wanshun Banner, and continued to wash away the aura of alien mana in it.

   After a year of washing, the mana of the black bones has weakened a lot, and Liu Yu can also exert a little more power.

   However, if you want to completely remove it, it is basically impossible without a decade or two.

   After all, as a natal magic weapon, Wanshunfan Heigu Zhenren has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and the magic power left behind is deeply rooted.

   A year has passed, and all the sacred flame resources that were handed over to Jiang Qiushui for processing have been replaced by spirit stones.

   Otherwise, Liu Yu might not even have the spiritual stone to repair the Wanshun Banner.

   In the past year, he also refined many second-order medicinal pills and handed them over to Jiang Qiushui to secretly sell these medicinal pills through the channels he established.

   But whether it is Yudantang or secret channels, confidentiality issues must be considered, and the sales speed is still too slow in Liu Yu's opinion.

   Therefore, he himself went out to sell medicine pills in other places in the Seven Nations League, either through Fei Dun or through the teleportation array.

   After selling a large number of medicinal pills in one place, immediately move to another place, and never stay in the same place for too long.

   Hundreds of dozens of bottles of second-order medicinal herbs, if they were sold in large quantities in one place, it would definitely attract the attention of a large number of monks.

   But if it is scattered to different countries, it will not be so conspicuous.

   These medicinal herbs are sold in the second-order high-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade.

   Conversion, a total of 130,000 spirit stones were exchanged for Liu Yu.

   In addition to the spiritual stones obtained from the sale of the sacred fire resources, and the income from the Jade Pill Hall, Liu Yu has harvested nearly 280,000 spiritual stones in one year.

   After subtracting the cost of collecting the "Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear" spiritual material, as well as the cost of repairing the Myriad Soul Banner, and the consumption of ripening the spiritual grass, there are still nearly 200,000 spiritual stones left.

   "In a short time, it should be enough."

   "As long as you have enough spirit stones, you don't need to store too much in your hands. You shouldn't do it too often to sell pills in large quantities."

   While warming up and washing the Wanshun banner and the golden jade ring, Liu Yu flashed the idea and did not plan to continue selling the medicinal pills in a short time.

   Even if the shots are taken separately, the second-order medicinal pills have a lot of share this time, and they may have attracted the attention of those who are interested.

   In a short time, it is better not to take risks.

   An hour later, the two magic weapons had been washed, and Liu Yu waved them into the storage bag.

   Then, he took out a thousand pieces of mid-grade spirit stones, as well as the broken sword of spirit treasure.

   His mind moved, and his mind touched the green light spot of Niwan Palace.

   It was dark in front of him, and the world was spinning.

  The barren island, the blue enchantment, the dark void, the Xianfu world is as always.

   After being in a trance for a while, he regained consciousness again, and Liu Yu turned into a big red ball of light again.

   A thousand middle-grade spirit stones and a broken sword floated around him.

   That's right, he entered the Immortal Mansion this time to consume 100,000 spirit stones and condense a spiritual imprint as a one-time energy source to drive the broken sword.

  Liu Yu knew the situation of the Immortal Mansion with just a thought.

  Then took the spirit stone and the broken sword, left the blue barrier, and came to the dark void outside.

  Compared to inside the enchantment, the aura of the dark void is thinner, almost to the extent that there is no such thing.

   Condensed the imprint of spiritual power for the broken sword. In order to prevent terrifying things from happening, Liu Yu did not want to use a little bit of spiritual energy in the world of Xianfu, so it was easier to do it in the void.

   Anyway, no matter inside or outside the enchantment, his authority will not be affected in the slightest.

   floated out of the cyan enchantment, and brought the ruined sword and spirit stone to the dark void. Liu Yu, following the extremely close connection with the world of Immortal Mansion, entered that wonderful state again with a thought.

  In an instant, the inspiration is infinitely high!

   He seems to be standing in a higher dimension, looking down at low-dimensional things, space has become extremely fragile, and time has lost its meaning.

  The world seemed to be a picture scroll in Liu Yu's eyes at this time!

   And by virtue of his authority, he can freely splash ink on the scrolls through his connections.

   At the same time, his own emotions and desires are slowly fading away, and his emotions are gradually weakening.

   Liu Yu woke up suddenly, not indulging in false power, and began to condense the imprint of spiritual power.

   He had a thought, and with himself as the center, the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles was expelled by an invisible force.

   In just two moments, within a radius of a hundred miles, a "vacuum" of spiritual energy appeared, and there was no trace of spiritual energy.

   "bang bang bang"

   With another thought, a series of explosions came from the thousand middle-grade spirit stones that were brought in.

   A whole thousand middle-grade spirit stones were all turned into powder in an instant!

   The spiritual energy in it was perfectly released.

   Visible to the naked eye, countless colorful light spots appeared in the dark void, exuding different breaths and looking beautiful.

   In a state of heightened inspiration, Liu Yu cannot maintain it for too long, otherwise he is likely to lose himself, so he does not dare to waste time in this state.

   All the spiritual stones were turned into powder, and after the spiritual energy in them was released perfectly, he had another thought.

   As if an unfathomable force fell, the colorful light spots were gathered together to form a sphere.

   And, the volume keeps shrinking, and the shape gradually becomes regular.

   The aura that is so dense and substantial that it even turns into a liquid or solid state in the sphere, but the shrinking of the spherical aura still hasn't stopped.

   In just one breath, it was forcibly compressed from the size of a basketball court to the size of a bottle cap, emitting a white aura.

   In another moment, the structure of the aura became extremely stable, and was branded with Liu Yu's divine sense, turning it into a spiritual force that could be used at any time.

The    bottle cap-sized mark contained an unimaginable concentration of spiritual power. Even Nascent Soul would be stunned when he saw it. This was simply not something that a low-level cultivator could do.

   Afterwards, Liu Yu used dual purposes, controlling the imprint of spiritual power on the one hand, and the sword of ruin on the other.

The    bottle cap-sized imprint of spiritual power quickly disappeared into the hilt of the broken sword, and finally disappeared.

   The whole process is completed in less than two breaths.

   In the next instant, Liu Yu exited the state of infinite inspiration.

   "Paint scroll, splash ink."

   Liu Yu recalled the feeling just now, which was something he had never experienced before entering that state.

   But obviously, this is just an illusion.

   Even if he entered that state, there was no way for him to leave his own mark on the "picture scroll".

   The power of the primordial spirit in the Jindan realm is simply not enough.

   glanced at the various third-order spiritual grasses that had matured in the red spiritual field, Liu Yu thought, and left the immortal mansion with the broken sword.

   The spiritual pressure rose, and the next moment he opened his eyes.

   Holding the Ruined Sword in his hand, Liu Yu penetrated into it mindfully, and could clearly sense the existence of the imprint of spiritual power.

   This means that in the outside world, he has a chance to use the Ruined Sword.

   And as he expected, using the spiritual energy from the outside world, the imprint of spiritual power condensed, and nothing terrible happened.

"good."

   "With this imprint of spiritual power, there is an opportunity to use the broken sword without injury."

   "Although I can't get the active cooperation of the sword spirit, I am more familiar with how to use this sword and how to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

   "Therefore, the power exerted should be similar to Tang Tianbao's entry into the realm of sword power, the coordination of the sword spirit, and the burning of life."

   "Although it is difficult to threaten Yuanying cultivator with this blow, it should be more certain to kill any Jindan cultivator."

   stroking the body of the broken sword, like stroking a diluted treasure, Liu Yu couldn't help but feel good.

   This is a real killer in the hand, and the sense of security it brings is really unparalleled.

   After playing with it for a while, he hung the Ruined Sword on his back, opened the training room and walked out.

   "Master."

   Hearing the sound of the formation opening, two beautiful maids hurried over to salute.

"Um."

  Liu Yu, with her upper body naked, responded lightly and walked straight to the bathroom.

   Knowing that he always had to take a shower every time he finished practicing, the maids had already prepared warm water.

   Immediately, the two maids followed behind.

  Under the service of the maid, Liu Yu undressed, stepped into the pool with just the right temperature, and leaned against the edge of the pool comfortably.

   Soon, two pairs of weak and boneless hands gently touched and began to wash the body.

   This rotten life.

  …

   Take a shower and put on a new black robe.

  Liu Yu sat in the hall, holding the third floor of the "Preserving the Magical Dharma", and meditated to comprehend it.

   As for the two women's personal maids, they stood aside with their eyes fixed, daring not to make any sound, let alone to spy on the master's privacy.

   The last maid, who tried to spy on Liu Yu while he was comprehending the exercises, was hung on a tree outside the cave for ten days and ten nights, and her death was extremely miserable.

   With a few lessons learned, no one dares to step beyond the thunderous pool.

  Although different from Yingge and Yanwu, these maids were disciples of the sect, not Liu Yu's personal property, so they had more autonomy.

   But just spying on the elders' privacy, this one crime is enough to bring death!

  In the world of immortals, some knowledge is extremely precious, but it is not something that can be spied on casually, so be prepared to pay the price of your life!

   Liu Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the "Preserving Magical Technique" in his hand.

  Recently, when he comprehends the magic method, he has encountered a bottleneck and has not made progress for half a month.

  The Yuanyang Sect did not have much knowledge about Yuanshen, so even if he searched through the two Tibetan scripture pavilions, he would not gain much.

   "It can't go on like this."

   "Otherwise, if you want to fully comprehend the third level, I don't know if you want the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon."

   "It seems that we have to change our minds."

   "Perhaps, it's time to experiment."

   frowned, Liu Yu flashed the thought.

   Yuanshen’s experiments naturally use the cultivator’s prototype, and it is impossible for him to take risks with his own Yuanshen.

   So at this time, we need some "heroes" who devote themselves to the truth.

   After thinking about it for a while, Liu Yu gradually came to a decision and decided to find some monks to do an experiment on the primordial spirit.

   Of course, this aspect doesn’t have to be forced, you can find someone who “voluntarily devotes your life”.

   Sanctuary is cheap, and there will be some resources, spirit stones, medicinal pills, etc. provided at that time. Presumably, there are not a few people who are willing to take risks.

   For example, the temptation of building a kidnacle, who can refuse it?

   But then again, even if dozens or hundreds of loose cultivators disappear, it doesn’t seem like a big deal, right?

   With the status of Yuanyang Sect, and Liu Yu's current authority in the sect.

   Even if some loose cultivators are forcibly kidnapped, even if the rumors leak out, it seems that no one can punish him?

   However, Liu Yu is not short of spirit stones now, and is still willing to exchange them at an equivalent value, instead of using an extreme method directly.

   Of course, if there is really no "voluntary" cooperation with the experiment, it will be another matter.

  Thinking like this, Liu Yu took out the sect token and called Jiang Qiushui.

   But before he could transmit his voice, the fiery red elder token vibrated slightly, and it was obvious that a monk had sent a message.

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   (end of this chapter)