Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 182 Bruised Nose and Swollen Face

Three months later, a Daoist figure was thrown up from the Ivy Stream, and fell to the edge of the cliff like a piece of rag, and just fell into the stone pit that Yan Zhenren was thrown over his shoulder by Xiaguang True Monarch .

Immediately afterwards, an extremely handsome black panther jumped out of the stream and wandered back and forth by the side of the stone pit.

After a long time, Cao Wei, with a bruised nose and black eyes, limped up from the bottom of the pit, lay down on the panther's broad back, patted it a few times, and shouted with a smile, "Uncle Yan, We went home."

"Hurry up and get out, I really think this is my home." On the edge of the cold pool in the stream, Master Yan was still holding a purple jade fishing rod and sitting and fishing.

Although the current aura looks a bit peaceful, but if there is a same rank cultivator around to investigate carefully, you can find that its Magic power is like a scorching sun, still burning your Eight Extraordinary Meridians as before, and even your soul. Constantly suffering like torture.

However, because of his tyrannical self-control and pain tolerance, this real person Yan still has a calm expression.

Of course, the gentle spiritual energy of wood and water in the Ivy Stream also eased his pain from the inside out.

After realizing that Cao Wei had gone down the mountain, Master Yan sighed and said to himself: "Interesting boy, don't be as high-minded as an old man, and you will miss yourself instead!"

As soon as the words fell, his thoughts moved, and white mist filled the mountains and mist in the green vine stream, covering up where he was.

At this moment, Cao Wei was riding a lying black panther through the mountains and rivers in Sect, heading towards the Palace of Foreign Affairs.

One or two hours later, when he stood in front of the gate of Waiwu Peak, most of the black and purple eye sockets disappeared under the nourishment of his own wood magic power.

Originally, this kind of skin trauma would heal within a short while, but because Master Yan deliberately left a ray of Magic power when he attacked, it would take ten days or eight days for the Cultivation Base of the Cao Wei Foundation Establishment middle stage to completely remove it. time.

However, he has gained nothing from it, at least he can clearly know the difference in the purity of Magic power between the Foundation Establishment period and the Gold Core period, which can be regarded as a direction for his future practice.

This kind of cheapness is not something that ordinary Rogue Cultivators can bear. After all, if real Gold Core meets them, if they are respectful, they will at most just glance at them and then ignore them. And if they overstepped or even offended, the real Gold Core will kill them as soon as they strike.

However, the vast majority of Gold Core masters in the Qingxia Sect will not attack their disciples for no reason, and more often reach out to help them when they are weak.

Cao Wei boarded the bluestone stairs at the end of the Palace of Foreign Affairs that plunged into the deep forest. The black panther jumped more than ten steps, but after a few jumps, it flew past a young Outer Sect disciple like the wind .

He patted the black panther lightly, turned his head and asked, "Little brother, what year, month and day is it now?"

As soon as the young Qi Refining cultivator seemed to have a strong aura, he guessed it was the Foundation Establishment senior of Sect Inner Sect. Of course, he ignored Cao Wei's bloodshot eye sockets.

The man bowed his cupped hands slightly, and said politely: "Uncle Hui, today is the second day of August in the 241st year of Xiaguang, which coincides with the autumnal equinox."

"Looks like it's still early!" Cao Wei murmured to himself.

The daughter in Yuying Mountain will not rest until the fifteenth day.

As he spoke, he turned around and casually threw a bottle of Huang Ya Dan suitable for Qi Refining cultivator.

"Thank you uncle for giving me the pill!" The young cultivator cupped hands thanked.

But before the words fell, that person and leopard had already gone away.

Whether it is the Nascent Soul ancestor in Sect or the Gold Core cultivator, Cao Wei is good to Cao Wei, so he will not be stingy with the Qi Refining juniors under his sect.

After all, the magic power that this mere bottle of yellow bud pill can increase is not as good as his half-day cultivation in the Ivy Stream.

Normally, the dual Spiritual Roots Foundation Establishment cultivator can refine the Spiritual Qi contained in four middle-grade Spirit Stones a day, but after Cao Wei improved the "Wutu Changqing Jue", his cultivation speed is already comparable to the average The different Spiritual Roots Foundation Establishment cultivator can refine the Spiritual Qi contained in six middle-grade Spirit Stones every day.

But because the spirit body or Bloodline Supernatural Power possessed by each different Spiritual Roots cultivator is different.

If these spirit bodies or supernatural powers are more for assisting cultivation than for attacking, then Cao Wei is still far behind.

However, with the opening of the first spirit storage acupoint in the "Swallowing Gold, Chewing Iron, and Serving Alchemy", his speed of refining Spiritual Qi was much faster than before.

Only at this moment can he really be sure to catch up with the true disciples of the different Spiritual Roots in Sect in terms of practice speed.

The natural gap between double spiritual roots and different spiritual roots, it took Cao Wei 27 years of practice to barely equalize. It was only with the help of mysterious external force like hint words that he reached the current level.

If he is only a cultivator with four or five spiritual roots, then if there is no great opportunity in this life, he is probably just a foundation establishment cultivator.

Of course, these true disciples, whether they are Breathing Exercises, Soul Refining, Body Refining, or even practicing all kinds of arts, are all top-notch. What Cao Wei can get, the other party can naturally learn, so he still needs to practice diligently.

It is also a joy to practice in this life to compare with others and compete with oneself!

With a faint smile on his face, Cao Wei walked to the gate of a palace, turned over and jumped off the black panther's back, and put it into the imperial beast bag.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the jade badge representing the identity of a true disciple and gestured to the disciple on duty, then stepped into the Restrictions, climbed up the high stone steps, and walked into the Great Hall.

Originally, the gold-rimmed moiré in this jade tablet, which represented the True Inheritance logo, could be hidden by one's own choice.

It's just that the fact that Cao Wei was accepted as the true biography has already been announced to the whole sect.

Now that another year has passed, his figure and appearance must have been known to most of the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining disciples in Sect, so there is no need to do such a thing of deception.

After all, Cao Wei already had a clear plan for his future practice in his mind.

From now on, he will practice in Baizhu Peak with peace of mind, and will never step out of the Sect Half step until the Foundation Establishment late stage, lest he die young due to the conspiracy of other forces when he is weak.

At the same time, he refined various Medicine Pills at the Foundation Establishment level with peace of mind, improved his own pill refining attainments, and strived to be able to refine the panacea that reached the threshold of the Gold Core level in the Cultivation Base of the Foundation Establishment late stage.

Of course, Cao Wei was also waiting for the Withered Glory Armor to be refined and delivered to him.

At that time, only with a spiritual armor body that fits perfectly with one's own cultivation method can you have the confidence to compete with other true disciples of Nascent Soul Sect!

And if there is a shortage of spiritual objects for practice, they can be exchanged for Spirit Stones sold by the elixir.

As long as it is not the kind of rare and expensive spirits, otherwise relying on the big tree of Sect, he will not be in shortage.

As for practice, there is always some free time.

For the rest of the time, he plans to go out and visit some Gold Core seniors with good relationships in Sect, such as Uncle Kui, Uncle Fang You, Uncle Yunzhou, and that Uncle Yan, and ask them for some practice methods.

After all, with these senior pointers, it is better than working behind closed doors and blindly burying your head in hard work!

In addition, he can also get together with Lu Zai, Fang Ming, Ning Changyu, Gongsun Chu and other Sect peers for a while, so as to maintain the relationship between them.

Of course, if Sect can recommend other true disciples, then we will see if there are like-minded people.

As for his own mansion, there are so many wives and concubines taking care of him with every effort, and there are so many children under his knees, Cao Wei feels that he will never feel bored for a moment.

Walking under the corridor of the palace, Cao Wei came to a side hall in less than a moment, and saw a lady in palace costume Xiu Xiu walking towards him.

When this person saw the person coming, his eyes lit up, and then he generously accepted a blessing, and said with a slow smile: "Qin Yuying in Xianyun Mountain has met Cao fellow daoist!"

"I've seen Qin fellow daoist!" Cao Wei cupped his hands back with a salute.

He vaguely saw a greedy look in the female nun's eyes, as if he saw a beauty, so he scanned it with the help of prompts, and then passed her sideways calmly.

I only heard this person whispering through voice transmission: "Cao fellow daoist, if you come to have tea in your free time, the peony flowers in the Xianyun mountain are still in full bloom!"

Hearing this, Cao Wei nodded his head lightly, but didn't say whether he agreed or refused!

After all, although this Qin fellow daoist who was born in Fudian looks about 30 or 40 years old, he is actually over 80 years old. He is a Foundation Establishment cultivator of the same generation as his grandfather-in-law Niu Shougang.

Although this old onion tastes spicy, it is not refreshing!

Relatively speaking, he prefers young and beautiful women.

After walking a few steps, Cao Wei put this person's words behind him, and then stepped into the side hall, smiled at a middle-aged man who was standing up and approaching cupped hands: "Gongsun fellow daoist, for a long time Gone."

This person is the father of Gongsun Chu, the registered disciple of Daoist Zuoqiu in Nafudian. This person is one of the twelve Elders in charge of the Salary Department of the Foreign Affairs Hall, responsible for distributing the Spirit Stones salary of the disciples of Sect Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment over the years. Each steward is only responsible for one month, which is regarded as an idle position.

After all, they don't have to do it themselves, because each person has three Foundation Establishment period deacons and twelve Qi Refining period deacons on a ten-day basis. The former is in charge of the Inner Sect Foundation Establishment disciples, and the latter is in charge of the Outer Sect Qi Refining disciples.

It's just that this Gongsun fellow daoist is only middle-aged, but he is actually over one hundred and fifty years old.

At the age of Shuangjiazi, this talent gave birth to a daughter, Gongsun Chu, with an eighteen-year-old concubine.

Nowadays, fathers depend on daughters. Although he is only a Foundation Establishment middle stage Cultivation Base, those Foundation Establishment late stage cultivators in Sect should also be courteous.

It's just that when Gongsun Chu was born at that time, the good news that she was pregnant with different Spiritual Roots spread, making most of the Qingxia Sect know about it.

Therefore, after her Foundation Establishment, Sect could only openly accept her as a true disciple, and did not choose to conceal the news.

"Cao fellow daoist, please take a seat!"

Gongsun Mingcai walked forward with Cao Wei, walked around the jade screen, led him to an elegant room at the back of the hall, and sat down opposite him.

As soon as he was seated, he poured a cup of tea, and then said with a smile: "Cao fellow daoist, I haven't seen you in the past two years, but you have made a big difference. Brother, I replaced wine with tea. Congratulations."

"It's all about Sect and ancestors, Wei really deserves it!" Cao Wei cupped fist towards the blessed land of Sect where ancestor Xiaguang was.

"It's said that it's a potential dragon coming out of the abyss, so it must be a dragon. Brother Cao is too modest!" Gongsun Ming waved his hand and said loudly.

As he spoke, he called out, "Sizhong, come here."

Hearing this, the old man who was working for a Foundation Establishment cultivator outside heard the prestige, and then shouted: "Here we come."

As soon as the words fell, the person nodded apologetically towards the Foundation Establishment cultivator, "Mei fellow daoist, Director Gongsun called me over, please wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go!"

Then, he handed over the identity jade badge in his hand.

"You deacon, if you are in a hurry, go and do it first, so I can have a cup of tea here." The Foundation Establishment cultivator surnamed Mei said with a light smile.

Before that, he also saw Cao Wei walking in to the back room, and he also knew that most of the people who came to this salary department came for his annual Spirit Stones salary.

Although it is said that he came first and came later, he would not have an annihilation with a true disciple just because of such a trivial matter.

After a few breaths, the deacon old man walked into the back room, cupped hands said: "I have seen Gongsun Guanshi and Cao fellow daoist."

"Sizhong, please sit down!" Gongsun Ming laughed and poured a cup of hot tea for the old man.

"You fellow daoist, long time no see." Cao Wei laughed.

The Spirit Stones of the previous years after his Foundation Establishment happened to be received from this person, and the two had met a few times.

However, as a deacon, this travel fellow daoist has dealt with countless Sect Foundation Establishment cultivators on weekdays, and he doesn't remember them very clearly.

Of course, besides Cao Wei's promotion to True Inheritance, the meaning is different.

He has memorized the appearance and even the magic power breath of every clear true disciple.

"I've met Cao fellow daoist." The old man raised his glass and said respectfully.

"Drink together." Cao Wei toasted the old man and Gongsun Mingcai with a smile.

The three laughed and drank a cup of tea.

After putting down the teacup, Gongsun Mingcai first poured tea for Cao Wei and You Sizhong, and then said with a smile: "If it weren't for Sect's rules when I was on duty, I wouldn't wait to drink, otherwise my brother really wants to have a good time with the two of you. "

"There is a chance!" Cao Wei laughed.

And You Sizhong on the side also had a smile on his face. Of course, he also understood that the steward Gongsun's words were just incidental to himself, and he just listened to what he said, and didn't take it seriously.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his finger, took out a gray cloth storage bag from it, put it in front of Cao Wei, and said slowly: "Cao fellow daoist, this is the Spirit Stones salary you deserved last year, can you give me your identity jade?" Give the card to You, so you can make a record!"

"Trouble fellow daoist." Cao Wei handed over the identity jade badge.

I saw You Sizhong turned his hand and took out a golden jade plate, released a hazy aura, and pointed at Cao Wei's identity jade plate.

After three or five breaths, he smiled and said: "Cao fellow daoist, it's over. Manager, there are other fellow daoists waiting outside, I'm leaving first!"

(end of this chapter)