Immortal Palace Longevity

"Could it be that even senior brother wants to come..."

Liu Yu pretended not to know and said with a surprised look on his face.

"Of course not. Senior brother, it has been more than a year since I reached the perfection of Qi refining. My elders have prepared a foundation-building pill for me. In the next month or two, when my magic power becomes more mellow, I will go into seclusion to build the foundation."

Senior Brother Qian smiled softly, and then proudly showed off his achievements.

Liu Yu's face showed just the right amount of envy and shock, as if he had achieved some great achievement, and he congratulated:

"Then I wish Senior Brother Qian success in building the foundation. Next time we meet, I will call him Senior Uncle if I have no choice but to call him!"

"We agreed last time that we would invite Senior Brother Qian to have a drink at Tianxiang Tower. I wonder if Senior Brother is free now?"

Senior Brother Qian was obviously very impressed by what he said. He chuckled twice before putting down the chore book in his hand and said:

"Since it's Junior Brother Liu who requested the invitation, of course he has time."

After saying that, he called a strange outer disciple, his lips moved and he spoke a few words with his spiritual consciousness, and then walked out of the counter, chatting and laughing with Liu Yu, and walked out of the General Affairs Hall.

Tianxiang Tower is a restaurant chain within the Yuanyang Sect. It is very famous during the Qi Refining Period, and its consumption is not low, and its business is extremely prosperous. There is a branch building on Qingquan Peak. This building is eighteen stories high and is made of wood. Become.

Although it was the time of war in the world of cultivators, there were quite a few disciples in this building getting drunk to relieve their sorrows. From a distance, it looked like the large and small private rooms in the building were brightly lit, with shadows moving from time to time.

There were two good-looking female nuns standing on each side of the Tianxiang Tower entrance, wearing modified palace clothes. As soon as Liu Yu and Qian Zhijin arrived at the door, a female nun came up to them with a smiling face and invited them to come. Seated in a private room.

Not long after Liu Yu and Qian Zhijin sat down, the female cultivator with a professional smile quickly took out a large and thin menu, bent over and handed it to her with both hands.

Liu Yu noticed that Senior Brother Qian stared at the female cultivator's private parts when she bent over. Because of the special nature of Tianxiang Tower's palace attire, you could just appreciate the amazing peaks and mountains from this angle.

Not only was the female cultivator not angry, she bent over even more and smiled charmingly at Qian Zhijin.

Senior Brother Qian looked old-fashioned and serious, but he didn't expect this. Liu Yu took the menu and asked what he wanted to eat. Only then did Senior Brother Qian reluctantly look away.

Of course, when it comes to ordering food, the two of them inevitably had to politely refuse each other, putting on a brotherly and friendly drama, and finally agreed to order two spiritual dishes each.

Liu Yu ordered a dish of "Tianxiang Spiritual Fish". At this time, Tianxianglou's signature dish was well-known for its color, fragrance and flavor. One dish cost fifteen spiritual stones. With an ordinary outer disciple's monthly salary of five spiritual stones, it was simply not worth it. I couldn't afford it; I also ordered a "Red Date Spirit Cake", which is made of a kind of spiritual jujube that contains spiritual energy and is worth ten spiritual stones.

Qian Zhijin ordered a dish and a soup, which cost about twenty or thirty spirit stones. In his eyes, Liu Yu had a good chance of building a foundation and was worthy of friendship, so he did not regard him as an easy target.

Neither of them were heavy drinkers, so they didn't order wine.

Tianxianglou was very efficient. After the female cultivator took the menu and retreated, about a quarter of an hour later, four dishes were served one after another.

Since both of them wanted to make friends, this meal was naturally a happy one. Their relationship skyrocketed, and later they began to call themselves brothers.

Liu Yu got a lot of useful information from Qian Zhijin. For example, the last "Blood Trial" trial fifteen years ago had just ended. The sect had gained a lot from that time, and the main medicine for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill was picked. Quite a few arrived.

Therefore, while the reserve of foundation-building pills is still sufficient, if you want to build a foundation, you must redeem it as soon as possible, otherwise it will become more difficult as you go later.

Liu Yu was still staying in Yuanyang Villa fifteen years ago. He had only heard of the "Blood Trial" but didn't know the specific situation. When he saw it, he quickly asked questions.

After questioning, I realized that this trial was to go to a secret realm passed down from ancient times to pick spiritual herbs. This secret realm is rich in spiritual energy and still retains the ancient style. There are many rare and old spiritual herbs, including refining buildings. The main medicine of Kidan.

This secret realm is opened every eighty years and is jointly held by the five major immortal cultivating sects in Chu State. Every time it is opened, it is bloody and bloody, and only 20 to 30 monks can come out alive.

After having enough wine and food, Liu Yu called the maid in the shop and paid fifty-two spiritual stones to settle the bill.

An ordinary outer sect disciple can save fifty spirit stones in a year minus the consumption of cultivation. A meal for two people is equivalent to the savings of an outer sect disciple for a year. It has to be said that this is the gap in levels.

After leaving Tianxiang Tower, it was almost dusk.

Qian Zhijin patted Liu Yu on the shoulder, as if he had known him for a long time, and said with a smile:

"Brother, I'll give you a meal this time, and let me treat you next time."

"If you need any help, just come to me, no need to be polite."

Liu Yu laughed and replied:

"I hope Brother Qian won't find it too troublesome then!"

Qian Zhijin seemed to feel that what he had just said was too full and replied vaguely:

"No need to worry about it. It's natural for brothers and sisters to help each other."

"There are still some important things to deal with in the Zongwu Hall, so I will take the first step. Junior Brother Liu takes his leave!"

Liu Yu cupped her hands slightly and said:

"Farewell!"

After saying this, Qian Zhijin also handed over his hand and walked towards the Zongwu Hall.

Liu Yu felt relieved. Today's goal was now accomplished. He turned around, the smile on his face faded, and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

He actually didn't like the fake and hypocritical way of acting, but he was just a young cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. Sometimes he had no choice but to compromise and put on a mask in order to go further on the immortal path.

Perhaps, only by becoming a Jindan Zhenren or a Yuanying Patriarch can one be free from constraints and do whatever he wants!

As his thoughts flew, he had unknowingly reached the foot of the mountain.

Liu Yu took out the Blood Drinking Knife and turned into a beam of light to fly towards the Qingling Peak Cave.

An hour later, Liu Yu returned to the Qingling Peak Cave and went straight to the training room to start practicing the "Magic Method of Concentrating the Mind".

The stronger the consciousness, the easier it is to pass the "Spiritual Consciousness Passage", one of the three passes of foundation building. Now that the foundation is about to be built, in order to improve the grasp of the foundation as much as possible, Liu Yu dared not relax for a moment.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, gathering his energy and concentrating his mind to embrace the Yuan and guard the One.

First, he held a mouthful of Qinghe Spirit Tea in his mouth without swallowing it, and then he practiced the first level of the magic method of retaining his spirit. When the burning sensation on his soul gradually became stronger, he swallowed the spirit tea to slightly offset the pain of the burning soul.

Two hours later, his clothes were soaked with sweat. Liu Yu opened his eyes and fell to the ground with his chest heaving, gasping for breath.

Although he had practiced many times, the pain on his soul was still too intense, and every practice was a torment.

But for the sake of immortality and freedom, all this can be endured!

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Immortal Palace Immortality