Immortal Palace Longevity

After the three of them talked about the business, they chatted about some anecdotes. The two of them were indeed people who had lived for decades. Even Liu Yu felt eye-opening when they talked about some of their experiences.

After the tea in the teacup was filled three times and all came to the bottom, Hou Yanze and Gongsun Cang took advantage of the opportunity to say goodbye.

Gongsun Cang put away the storage bag, and the two took out their respective magic weapons, turning into two rays of light, one black and one blue, and flew in different directions.

With the disappearance of the fellow cultivators, the infiltration of the monks from the Hehuan Sect was finally over.

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Liu Yu put away the tea set, leaned against the fence of the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, took out the "Wonderful Method of Preserving God" written on the book, and began to study and understand it word by word.

He frowned from time to time, recalling the comments of his predecessors when he encountered something he didn't understand, and thought twice about each section of the method, for fear of misunderstanding and making mistakes during practice.

Fortunately, the jade tube not only recorded the skills, but also the seniors who created the skills and the monks who later obtained the skills also made some comments. Otherwise, Liu Yu, a young monk in the Qi refining period, wanted to understand this mysterious skill. It takes at least ten years to gain the first level of Dharma.

In the life of meditating on the exercises, taking the Blue Spirit Pill to practice every day, doing sacrifices, and getting familiar with the newly obtained magical weapons, two days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Liu Yu was familiar with the dark green gourd that had just been sacrificed in the courtyard of the mansion.

The magic power in his Dantian moved and poured into the gourd in his hand along the meridians.

The dark green gourd suddenly glowed with a green halo, and the water aura between heaven and earth entered its interior from the mouth of the gourd, and was transformed into green venom after being transformed by the magic weapon.

"Zi Zi"

The gourd mouth shot out a ball of venom, hitting a tall tree more than ten feet away, passing through it, and penetrated five trees in a row before stopping.

I could see green smoke rising from the holes that had been shot, and a slight sound of corrosion could be heard. After a moment or two, several big trees suddenly collapsed, and they quickly turned yellow and withered.

Liu Yu looked at the movement caused by a mouthful of venom, with a smile on his face and was quite satisfied with this magical weapon.

Use this magic weapon at a critical moment. As long as the enemy gets even a little bit of it, he will be poisoned and die within a few moments.

At least a monk in the Qi Refining Stage would be unable to resist if he had an extremely high-quality antidote elixir. This was something he was sure of.

Just as Liu Yu was studying the power and use of the magic weapon, a guard of the mansion came over, knelt down on one knee and saluted, and then said:

"Reporting to Immortal Master Liu, the Lord of the City invited you to meet at the City Lord's Mansion. He said that an Immortal Master from the sect has come to see you!"

Waving the guard to retreat, he knew in his heart that the monks sent by the sect to investigate the situation had arrived.

Such monks who are under investigation by the sect represent the majesty of Yuanyang Sect. They are either from a great background or have advanced cultivation.

Liu Yu did not dare to ask anyone to wait, so he immediately took out the Golden Dragon Sword and flew towards the city lord's palace.

This time he did not cover up his tracks, causing many ignorant mortals to exclaim in surprise and call him "immortal".

After a while, the light fell in front of the city lord's mansion and put away the magic weapon.

Liu Yu let go of his spiritual sense and went towards the mansion. In his spiritual sense, there was a powerful spiritual pressure and aura in the mansion.

This spiritual pressure far exceeds the limit of a monk in the Qi Refining Stage, and is more than ten times more powerful than a perfect Qi Refining monk, but it is much worse than Yan Hongyu and Geng Yuanzhang that he has seen before.

"Early Stage of Foundation Building"

Liu Yu made a judgment in his heart. The improvement of his realm and spiritual consciousness made his spiritual sense sharper than many monks in the Qi Refining Stage, and he could judge the realm of the person coming.

Of course, he would not foolishly use his spiritual consciousness to scan the other person. This would be an extremely disrespectful behavior and would definitely make this unmasked master, uncle and disciple disgusted.

At this time, Chai Wenzheng, who had been waiting here for a long time, came up to him. He smiled in a low voice and said: "Master Liu, the immortal master from the Shangzong has been waiting inside for a long time!"

Liu Yu nodded slightly to show that he knew, and then used his eyes to indicate that he would lead the way.

"please."

Chai Wenzheng stretched out his hand to lead him and walked towards the house first.

After entering the hall, he stood respectfully aside, not daring to speak easily without being asked, speaking less and making fewer mistakes.

When Liu Yu walked in, she found that a man had already taken the seat. This man appeared to be about fifty years old, with black hair and a black beard. He was dressed in Yuanyang Sect's deacon uniform with black background and gold trim. At first glance, he looked a bit old-fashioned. It also feels inexplicably familiar.

However, after taking one look, he did not dare to take a closer look, and quickly bent down and saluted:

"Disciple Liu Yu, I have met my uncle."

"Uncle Master has come from afar, but I hope you will forgive me for being a little disappointed."

The old-fashioned uncle raised his hand to indicate that there was no need to be polite, and then said:

"You're welcome, sit down, you can call me Uncle Qian."

"Half a month ago, the Ding Zi Fourteen Medicine Garden of the sect was attacked by the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. Senior Nephew Liu was able to find and eliminate the people. He performed well."

When Liu Yu heard this, he didn't even dare to say it, and said modestly:

"Uncle Qian is so complimentary. This disciple is not worthy of his praise. It was only by chance that I discovered the whereabouts of the monks from the Hehuan Sect."

"As a disciple of the sect, it is your duty to safeguard the interests of the sect!"

Liu Yu paused here and asked tentatively:

"This disciple met a senior brother Qian at Qingquan Peak. Is he with his uncle...?"

Uncle Qian was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Liu Yu to know his son, so he immediately asked:

"Yes, Zhijin is my biological son. How did you meet?"

Liu Yu's heart moved. After building a little friendship and shortening the distance, the next thing became much easier to handle. He immediately said:

"Before I was promoted to the inner sect, I often received tasks from Senior Brother Qian. Over time, we became familiar with each other and had a good chat."

Of course, if you want to get a better task, you have to give some benefits. This is indeed needless to say.

It turns out that Senior Brother Qian is the biological son of a foundation-building uncle. No wonder he was able to get that lucrative position. He has been making a lot of money in recent years.

"Friendship?"

Uncle Qian looked at Liu Yu with a smile. He knew his son better than his father. He obviously knew his son's character, but he did not expose Liu Yu.

"Junior Brother Liu has such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. He has a good chance of building a foundation. His spiritual root aptitude is probably very excellent!"

Brother Qian said meaningfully.

Liu Yu was startled when he heard this. He knew that Uncle Qian was wondering why his cultivation level improved so quickly.

His expression remained unchanged, and he replied naturally:

"No, no, I only have the aptitude of three spiritual roots. I practiced faster because I have some experience in alchemy, so I never lacked the elixirs for practice."

Liu Yu answered very skillfully, but he concealed the existence of the Immortal Palace. It all came down to talent.

This set of rhetoric had been practiced many times in private, and the answer was smooth.

"My nephew is actually an alchemist? Not bad."

Uncle Qian did not doubt this rhetoric, and he would know whether it was true or not.

In his heart, he looked up to Liu Yu. He was promoted to the inner sect at this age, and he was also an alchemist. He really had great potential.

Immortal Palace Immortality