Immortal Palace Longevity

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After all, the qualifications of the Four Spiritual Roots are not suitable for the path of cultivating immortals. He himself cultivates on the second-level spiritual mountain, and the environment has surpassed that of most outer disciples.

And since Liu Yu knew that he could not return to the sect in a short time, he ordered Jiang Qiushui to give him a bottle of elixir corresponding to his cultivation level every three months, so that Geng Yunsong could receive two elixirs from him and the sect. medicine.

With almost double the resources for cultivating immortals as other outer sect disciples and second-level spiritual veins, it took nearly twenty years to reach the sixth level from the third level of Qi refining.

On average, it takes about seven years to advance to the first and middle stages of Qi refining. It has to be said that the reputation of fake spiritual roots is indeed well-deserved.

If it were another true spiritual root disciple, with such an environment and resources, he would have reached the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining.

Not to mention, his grandfather Geng Yuanzhang didn't know how much inheritance he left to him.

"Some sects do not recruit disciples with pseudo-spiritual roots. It makes sense. The effort is not proportional to the gain!"

This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

Then I felt a little lucky that I was not a fake spiritual root, otherwise even if I had the Immortal Mansion, it would be difficult to deal with it.

But after all, he promised Geng Yuanzhang to take care of this son for a while, and he could only control a junior in the Qi refining stage. He still didn't have this resource in his hands, so he had no intention of breaking his promise.

As for the inner demon oath he once made, if this son reaches the peak of Qi refining before he is sixty years old, Liu Yu does not think that he can do it with his qualifications.

Maybe the bottleneck in the later stages of Qi refining would be enough to hold him back for twenty or thirty years.

Not long after he read through the spiritual grass, there was movement outside the cave. Needless to say, he knew who it was.

Without raising his head, Liu Yu took out the formation tokens with one hand, pinched out a few magic spells to open the formation, and then put them back.

After a while, a handsome young monk walked in from outside the cave.

Geng Yunsong walked lightly to the chair where Liu Yu was sitting, his hands naturally hanging on both sides of his thighs, and he stood quietly without disturbing him.

The aptitude of pseudo-spiritual roots made him suffer a lot of looks from a young age, and he realized the warmth and warmth of human nature.

I still remember that when my grandfather was alive, even though he had very poor qualifications, many of his brothers and sisters were still very close to each other, calling each other "brother".

At that time, every breath of air was relaxed. That was Geng Yunsong's happiest time.

But all this completely changed after my grandfather passed away.

His former brothers and sisters gradually became alienated until they became strangers to him. What's more, some even coveted the inheritance left to him by his grandfather and repeatedly threatened him maliciously.

Everything got better after he reported Uncle Liu's name.

At that moment, he understood that his grandfather was right. It would be very difficult if there was no backer in the sect.

And Uncle Liu is now his backer.

Standing quietly in the hall with his head lowered, Geng Yunsong's eyes were distracted, recalling the past, and he felt a sense of sourness rising to the tip of his nose.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Liu Yu put down his knowledge of the spiritual grass, sat on the Taishi chair without getting up, and looked at Geng Yunsong with a scrutinizing gaze.

He is neither tall nor short, his eyebrows are relatively thick, his skin is slightly white and he has a handsome appearance. He does not have many flaws. He is indeed a handsome male cultivator.

If his spiritual root qualifications were better, he would definitely be sought after by the female cultivators in his sect, but unfortunately he is a fake spiritual root.

This boy was very handsome back then, and he is even more handsome now. He is indeed not bad looking.

Many thoughts flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and she said calmly:

"I've been here for a long time, sit down."

Geng Yunsong woke up from his memories. Hearing these words, he immediately bent down and then waved his hands respectfully:

"Disciple Geng Yunsong, meet Master Liu!"

"Back to Master Liu, this disciple is not tired at all. All he needs to do is stand."

In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak. This is one of the truths he has understood over the years.

Liu Yu nodded slightly, then frowned slightly and said:

"Why is it that almost twenty years have passed and your cultivation is still in the middle stage of Qi refining?"

"But as soon as Senior Brother Geng sat down and transformed, his practice became slack?"

"Do you know that by doing this, you will lose the opportunity to enter the inner door?"

"At the end of the Qi refining period, each level becomes more difficult. If this continues, I may not even be able to reach the ninth level of Qi refining before the age of sixty."

"Besides, this is only the latest time limit. If you really have to wait until you are close to sixty years old, the hope of building a foundation will be extremely slim."

Geng Yunsong was shocked when he heard this, and whispered in fear:

"Uncle Qi, this disciple has never slackened in his practice over the years. All the resources distributed by the sect and his uncle have been used for cultivation."

"It's just that due to the limitation of spiritual root qualifications, it can only be promoted to the sixth level of Qi refining."

Liu Yu had no expression on her face after hearing this. After four or five breaths, she nodded slightly to express her agreement.

Of course he knew that this boy was not slacking off. What he said just now was just to stimulate this boy's sense of urgency.

In any case, Geng Yuanzhang gave himself Li Xuan Sword and Dun Feng Zhou, and these two magical weapons were quite useful to him.

With some guidance and recommendations, it can be regarded as a good relationship, although this is when the person has few choices.

The resources spent on Geng Yunsong over the years, as well as the occasional reminders, can be regarded as the end of this good relationship.

Of course, raising points is limited to verbal mentions.

It is impossible for Liu Yu to provide a large amount of resources for this son to help him improve his cultivation.

As for whether Geng Yunsong can speed up his cultivation and reach the ninth level of Qi Refining as soon as possible, that has nothing to do with him.

It is even more in his interest that this boy cannot reach the peak of Qi Refining before the age of 60. In that case, he does not have to abide by the Heart Demon Oath and can save a Foundation Building Pill.

Do not intervene actively, do not provide excessive help, and let it be his own fate.

This is Liu Yu's principle.

It does not matter whether the actual value of the good relationship at the beginning and the protection and guidance now are equal.

If Liu Yu feels that they are equal, then they are equal.

Influenced by "Magic Cultivation Essentials", his thoughts gradually move closer to the magic way, and he himself does not resist this change.

"You can tell me the problems you encounter in cultivation now."

"Liu is free now and can answer you."

"Now that I have returned to Caixia Mountain, the guidance will be restored to once every six months as before."

Liu Yu said slowly.

"Yes, Uncle Liu!"

"Since I have been promoted to the sixth level of Qi Refining, when I absorb the spiritual energy into my body and prepare to refine it, I always..."

Geng Yunsong was delighted when he heard this, and respectfully expressed his doubts in cultivation.

Since his grandfather passed away, his former friends in the sect have basically become strangers.

Later, he only knew three people, and they were all pseudo-spiritual root cultivators with very limited knowledge.

Exchanging cultivation experiences with them can only solve some problems, and some problems cannot be solved by preaching.

These doubts in cultivation have even affected his cultivation, making Geng Yunsong secretly anxious.