Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

"My Dragon Tiger Mountain Dafa can't be assisted by anything of essence and blood. Even if the old Taoist gains something, doesn't he have to exchange it for useful supplies?"

Ge Laodao smiled and asked leisurely: "If fellow Taoist wants it, it's not non-negotiable, but what about the price?"

Hey, this guy is pretty good.

Chen Ci inadvertently took two more steps, left the range of the spiritual machine, and coughed lightly: "The essence and blood in this medicine cauldron is very mottled, and it takes some effort to extract it. In this way, I won't let my fellow Taoists suffer. Hundreds of drops of essence and blood The price is eight hundred taels of silver, all accepted."

"The price is a bit low, but the old Taoist and fellow Taoist Chen have a certain affinity, so they don't care about it anymore."

Ge Laodao chuckled: "Even this amount of essence and blood is estimated to be thousands of drops. Can you afford tens of thousands of taels of silver in cash? I don't allow credit."

"It's only a few tens of thousands taels of silver, but you can still get two to thirty thousand taels by selling iron. Any more will be a bit of a stretch."

Chen Ci's face was full of sighs: "You know the situation of the Heshan Sect, fellow Taoist. You have less money and live far away from home. This task of offering blood essence has almost cost me the cost of the coffin. It's so miserable. , I don’t know when days like this will end.”

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what's wrong with the corner of your mouth?"

Ge Laodao looked at Chen Ci and asked curiously.

"Corner of the mouth? Nothing wrong."

Chen Ci was a little puzzled and smoothed the corners of his mouth with his hands: "Oh, this is coming from my heart. I think that all my life savings will be converted into blood and essence to be offered to the Fuhu Altar. My heart, hee, ouch, is filled with sadness and anger. sad!"

"Oh, maybe the old man got it wrong."

"However, it is also possible that fellow Taoist was happy too early."

Ge Laodao stared at the talisman in his hand that was gradually burning to ashes, and sighed helplessly: "After much mental struggle, I can only make a decision that goes against my ancestors, and put aside integrity for the time being."

Chen Ci was shocked. Do you want to reveal some secret recipe?

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please wait and see."

"This blood essence is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver."

"The medicinal mushroom that allows you to give up your essence and blood easily should be worth tens of thousands of taels of silver."

"Fellow Taoist, I still have two to thirty thousand taels of silver in cash."

"If it's just a few tens of thousands taels of silver, you and I are both from a famous family in the Immortal Family, but we don't have to fight with each other."

"If you had promised to give me your family assets before, you would have kept your peace of mind."

"But these three together. It's really too much. There are so many Taoist friends that you are so close to me. Most likely, you want to sneak attack on me after the old Taoist casts a spell. If it weren't for the old Taoist, I am always on guard. I'm afraid. I will be harmed by you, a disciple of Heshan Sect!"

Chen Ci: "???"

Seeing that the two of them were at least eight or nine feet apart, Chen Ci said subconsciously: "Fellow Taoist, you misunderstood."

"In this world, the old way gives people integrity, and others return malice to me. I can only use thunderous means to go one step further on the road."

"Thunder comes!"

Ge Laodao's expression gradually became resolute: "There are no good people in Heshan Sect, not a single one, right!"

There was only a "bang", and like the sky collapsing, the inspiration that had been gathering slowly suddenly accelerated and enveloped everyone on the field.

In an instant, streaks of thunder flashed through the thick clouds.

First, the bloody demon disappeared in an instant.

Then the three members of the Wang family were instantly reduced to charcoal.

Then there was Chen Ci, whose whole body was numb, and the true energy in his body could no longer be controlled. It either collapsed or returned to his acupoints.

Can't react, can't react at all.

When Chen Ci heard the thunder, his body had already flown backwards. Time was so slow that he could see a ball of thunder and lightning snakes with his own eyes, but he couldn't even react consciously.

Among all the methods in the world, thunder method is the first.

Must learn!

Chen Ci fell to the ground, and such an idea suddenly crossed his mind.

If it hadn't been blocked by the three yin zhenqi all over his body, he would have died with just this one blow.

But there is no second time.

"Thunder comes!"

Ge Laodao pointed with one hand, thinking that the situation was decided with this attack, and all that was left was to clean the battlefield, but Chen Ci, who was lying on the ground, suddenly rolled like a donkey, as if trying to escape.

Ge Laodao sneered, the thunder method was completed and there was no way to avoid it.

Unless you can avoid the spiritual lock before casting the spell.

But Chen Ci just thrust an iron spear left by an unknown person who died in the battle into the ground, and then took a big breath and tried hard to gather the three Yin Qi.

There is no place in my whole body that is not numb.

There seems to be a faint smell of meat wafting out.

"Fellow Daoist Chen actually knows this simple lightning protection method, which makes the old Taoist a little surprised."

Ge Laodao's eyes narrowed slightly. His method was not a real thunder method, but a method of drawing thunder with the help of spiritual guidance. Although it was powerful, it also had many disadvantages.

For example, this lightning method is almost the same as natural thunder and lightning. He can only induce it, but cannot control it. When encountering a lightning protection method, he can only stare and waste mana.

However, there are not many sects in the world of spiritual practice that have the inheritance of thunder method. This simple lightning protection method cannot avoid the serious thunder method, and not many people know about it. However, I don’t know where the person named Chen learned about it. Such a little trick.

"Fellow Daoist Ge, you gave me a little shock."

Chen Ci blew out a puff of black smoke and slowly smoothed his somewhat branchy hair, his expression calm.

If you can survive a lightning strike, there's nothing to be surprised about.

The three yin qi resumed circulation and slowly nourished the body. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, just some damage to the skin, and it did not affect the overall situation.

"Try two more lightning techniques?"

Chen Ci pondered for a few breaths and asked slowly: "Are you running out of energy? Are you running out of energy? Are these thunder clouds going to dissipate soon? Why don't you think you are so young and have half of your legs buried in the ground? Just accept it, do you have to risk your life?"

In just this moment, the zhenqi aura in Old Dao Ge Zhou's body dropped by more than 50%, which was obviously a huge consumption.

But the thunder clouds had not dispersed and the lightning method had not been withdrawn. Chen Ci did not dare to take any action. If he was struck by lightning from the front again, he would really be dead.

I really didn’t expect that the first life-and-death crisis in the world of cultivation was really a high-level Taoist from Longhu Mountain. However, the situation was reversed, and it was a bit of a trick of fate.

Chen Ci's face was calm: "You don't have much time left for you, fellow Taoist. If you have any means, use it quickly. If you have any last words, you can also say them and listen to them."

Old Taoist Ge Zhou opened his palms slightly and looked at the thunder clouds in the sky with some regret, as if he wanted to provoke thunder and fight again, but finally shook his head: "The matter is now over, there is nothing more to say, but if we do it again, it will be life and death. With my fellow Taoist’s cultivation, it’s hard to say who will win.”

"Hehe, hehe."

If he didn't beat this old Taoist until he was bloody, he wouldn't know why the disciples of the Heshan Sect could beat him.

"But if my fellow Taoist asks me why I did this move, I can chat with you for a few words. After all, this Lei Yun can still hold on for a while. Waiting here will be a bit boring after all."

Old Taoist Ge Zhou simply sat down cross-legged and regained his true energy, but he did not let go of the Lei Jue in his hand. He asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Chen, you don't have family background, clan, elders, or famous teachers to rely on, right? You can only rely on a disciple of a large sect." With your name, you don’t think that you can build a Taoist foundation and gain immortality, right?”