Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Two days later, Huangfeng Valley and Qingxu Gate, the most eager of the seven factions not far from the Scarlet Forbidden Land, arrived first.

"Brother Floating Cloud"

You miss Li Mou to death, Li Mou is just waiting to get some extra money from you.

"Brother Huayuan."

You want to die in the poor way even more, and the poor way is also waiting to get some money back from you.

The two of them are more cordial than the other, but under this enthusiasm and joy, what is hidden is their careful planning and calculations that have been carefully prepared for several years.

"Brother Fuyun, how about a small gamble?"

After Li Huayuan glanced at the lineup of Qingxu Sect, he went straight to the point.

The disciples of Qingxu Sect participating this time, although they look good, there are fifteen elites at the thirteenth level of Qi refining. But even the combat power displayed on his Huangfeng Valley side is not as good as it is, and it is not enough to be afraid of.

Upon hearing this, Fu Yunzi nodded and smiled in agreement:

"I think so too."

Hehehe, if Li Huayuan thinks that his Qingxu Sect is only at this level, and thinks that he can surpass his Qingxu Sect on the surface, then he is very wrong.

In the inner battlefield invisible to outsiders, the two have already confronted for several rounds.

"I'll offer seven yuan. No, five medium-sized high-quality iron spirits. Brother Fuyun. How about you?"

In order to prevent Fu Yunzi from being frightened away, Li Huayuan, whose life is getting better, has reduced his bargaining chips as much as possible.

Where did Old Li get so many iron spirits?

Do not ask.

Asking is the coolie for the next few decades.

Just like the ruthlessness of his precious apprentice who gave up his cultivation to even break into the forbidden area, Li Huayuan also launched ruthlessness.

He has already thought about it: Isn't the forbidden area going to be closed for sixty years? That being the case, if you want to gamble, just have a big one.

As it happens, if you lose, then you can refine iron essence for decades, or give away everything you won before. And if "lucky" wins, it will be another wave of fat. With the bargaining chips he won, converted into corresponding training resources, plus what the registered disciples gained in the forbidden area, he is fully expected to reach the middle stage of alchemy within ten years.

"Brother Hua Yuan is a big hand."

The old Taoist's complexion changed.

Not to be frightened, but to be excited because the bait was so easy to bite.

"What, Brother Fuyun? Can't you even get this little gambling money out?"

Li Huayuan teased with a light smile.

Because he is a body of three yangs, the real fire in his body is more pure than that of the general alchemy stage, and he is well-known in the whole country of Yue! It is not only easier to refine materials such as iron essence with pure fire, but the quality of the finished product is also better! That's why, for iron essence of the same size, there are generally six or seven thousand spirit stones on the market; but here, Old Litou, it costs more than seven thousand or nearly eight thousand.

This is his big capital.

"It seems that Brother Hua Yuan has the winning ticket. Hmph, this inner alchemy of the fifth-level bloodline dragon, this five-level gluttonous beast's demon alchemy, and three intermediate-level and high-level offensive talismans! Brother Hua Yuan thinks how?"

At this moment, Fu Yunzi was as calm as a gambler on the verge of madness at the last moment of sobriety.

And while speaking, with a wave of his hand, he took out a demon pill that had lost a lot of spirituality and another demon pill that looked quite fresh from the storage bag.

"good!"

Li Huayuan couldn't refuse the Bloodline Flood Dragon Pill that lost his spirituality.

If his silver-armored horned python can take this demon pill, it is very likely to advance within ten years.

Tiannan, a fifth-level demon pill, usually sells for between 10,000 and 20,000 spirit stones; depending on the rarity and the degree of spiritual loss, sometimes there will be a certain discount. For example, the price of this Bloodline Flood Dragon Neidan is only around 15,000. It is not much different from the value of the two iron essences he refined.

Because of his needs, the price is naturally high.

Afterwards, the two signed a bet with a tacit high-five.

Gambling, effective from now on.

But not waiting for Li Huayuan to be happy for three seconds, a wave of mana wave spread out from Qingxu Sect's flying artifact "Xuehong Ling", and an old man with white beard and white robe walked out:

"Brother Huayuan, long time no see, I miss you so much."

Hearing the sound, Li Huayuan suddenly raised his head, followed by a sudden change of color, and even his hairs stood on end in shock:

"Old Lin. Brother Lin Dao!"

The old man can be said to be a rare master among the monks in the alchemy stage of the seven sects, and his cultivation base is in the middle stage of alchemy.

Behind the old man stood ten Qingxu Sect elites whose stature and aura had been hidden by the formation. And at first glance, it is not an ordinary thing in the door. It was the registered disciple Fu Yunzi worked hard to cultivate. Among them, there are five other people who are leaders among the family's children, and all of them are at the seed level.

Obviously, the old Taoist priest really came prepared this time.

At this moment, Li Huayuan, who realized that he had been bullied by Niubi, suddenly felt his heart lift. It was only later that he realized that his tricks were not impossible to replicate.

At the same time, Wang Li's pupils on the silver-armored horned python's back also shrank: I knew it was not that simple this time, and the situation really changed!

That's right, the Fuyunzi old man who suffered two big losses in a row, how could he fall into the same pit three times?

But fortunately, I have Wu Feng and Li Jin as mentors and apprentices. With an army of ten second-level puppets and two third-level puppets sitting in command, it is more than enough to overthrow several of the same level's foundation building at the same time, let alone some Qi refining stages.

Since then, the other five factions have gathered here as scheduled.

But this time, because of the "old urchin" Qiong, who had a short lifespan, the Zheyue Sect arrived here first as the third family, which is rare.

Nearly six hundred years old and already half a foot into the Nascent Soul stage, the fake infant Qiong old monster, the first thing he did when he arrived here was to tease the three Dandan juniors.

Then:

"Come, come, let's gamble, let's gamble."

It is more playful than Li Huayuan and Fu Yunzi.

But the three alchemy cultivators who were cautious in their words and deeds just forced a smile on their faces and ignored this invitation at all.

Only a fool would want to gamble with this Yuezong.

"I said, you two, since we're betting, wouldn't it be cool to have just two of you? Hurry up, count me, a bad old man!"

"Senior, the bet between me and Brother Hua Yuan has been finalized."

"Hey, I heard it dozens of miles away. If you make a decision, let's make a decision. It doesn't matter if I have one more. In this way, I won't bully you. As long as the combined results of your two families exceed this sect, then I will be considered an old man." If you lose, it won't be too late for the two of you to decide the outcome."

In the last two times, although the results of the Zheyue Sect were not ideal, they still ranked second among the seven sects.

Let’s just say that last time, even if Wang Li killed the girl with a high status, and he killed several other elites, the Moon Sect also captured forty-six spiritual grasses, which is comparable to getting rid of Huang Fenggu and the others. The sum of any two families other than Qingxu Sect.

As for why one family dared to gamble with two families this time, and it also included Huang Fenggu, who looked like a salted fish, it was only because of one daughter.

For this woman, Old Monster Qiong gave him a hundred times of confidence.

"Is what the senior said true?"

Li Huayuan and Fu Yunzi immediately looked at each other when they heard the words, and after exchanging opinions tacitly, they nodded imperceptibly.

Two against one, fair enough.

"It's true, it's true! I'll take out my chips."

Scruffy robe waved.

"These three [Invisible Needle] talismans and this [Moon Golden Wheel] magic weapon were refined and played by the old man in his spare time. Anyway, I am going to go into the coffin, and I have not left any descendants. Let’s use it as a bargaining chip this time.”

Then he changed the subject again:

"By the way, this month's golden wheel is made by me with a piece of meteoric iron ginseng mixed with a sufficient amount of rare silver, and it has not been sacrificed yet. Whoever gets it can be used as a talisman after refining it. The value is not low. At 65,000 spirit stones. If the two of you only have the chips just now, it is not a fair bet!"

At this moment, let alone Li Huayuan and Fu Yunzi's mouths were parched there, another member of the Qingxu Sect, Lin Jiedan, became short of breath. His eyes were full of greed.

The Moon Golden Wheel, one of the magic weapons of the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel of the Moon Sect, is mainly used for attacking, and its power is extremely powerful. Among the known magic weapons of the seven sects, it is considered to be the most powerful one.

With invisible needles, the three of them have admired their names for a long time.

This treasure is refined by using the essence of hardware and incorporating the original invisible escape method created by the old monster in front of him.

Hurt people invisible.

Even if Yuan Ying faced him in the early stage, he would still feel quite a headache.

It is a rare treasure that can threaten the lives of monks in the alchemy stage in the state of talisman. It was also one of Wang Li's goals here.

What he lacks now is this kind of big killer.

With this item, after going to Chaotic Star Sea, the difficulty factor of the alchemy stage for the few Yinshi who don't know the details of this treasure will be reduced by at least half, and the difference may be just a timing.

One piece, conservatively estimated at seven or eight thousand spirit stones.

The point is, you can't even buy spirit stones.

This thing is not for sale at all.

"Fuck, if I'm in the alchemy stage right now, these are all mine, mine!"

It wasn't that he, Mr. Wang, was stunned, but this natural moat in his realm cut off his chance. At least half of it was broken, and it was broken at the key point. Even if he was worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, he still couldn't fill the sinkhole in the middle.

What to do?

Follow the plan!

"Huh. Master, have you brought enough treasures with you?"

Wang Li blatantly transmitted his spiritual sense.

Li Huayuan's face trembled when he received the voice transmission: Stupid apprentice, are you sure it's okay to transmit the voice in front of these people?

Sure enough, the other three people + the Fairy in Nishang on Tianyue Shenzhou + a masked girl from the generation of disciples in the Qi Refining Period cast curious glances at Wangli with playful expressions.

"Huh? Isn't this the kid who ruined my good deed?"

Fu Yunzi raised his eyebrows.

"The initial stage of foundation building?"

The old man surnamed Lin didn't pay attention to Wang at all.

"Little guy, we meet again."

Nishang also had some impressions of Wang Li.

"Huh? What a solid foundation!"

Only Old Monster Qiong scrutinized Wang Li seriously: If this kid doesn't die halfway, there is at least a 30% chance that he will be able to form a pill! Aside from that girl Ruyan, Ma Helong's younger generation, who claims to be "the most hopeful to enter the alchemy stage in more than a hundred years" in Tianquebao, is about to give up his title.

"Hmph, why, do you have something good to dedicate to the teacher?"

How could this stupid apprentice's little thought be hidden from the well-thought-out people present?

"It's such a master. I, Junior Brother Wu, Junior Brother Xu and Eighth Junior Brother, got something in the Immortal Ascension Conference two years ago, and then we had a little opportunity to accumulate some wealth together. Therefore, I plan to make a small gamble with fellow daoists from the two factions, and I hope Master will make it happen!"

Eh? Isn't it a gamble involving their alchemy period?

Several old monsters were taken aback.

Seeing this, Wang Li twitched. He is not stupid, and he is not looking for death like this.

"Go, go, don't bother me with such trivial matters."

He's also lost his mind: it's just a few foundation-building stages, and it's just a small fight with a thousand pieces of spirit stones at most. How can it affect the level of his alchemy stage? !

"Thank you, Master."

Wang Li looked overjoyed, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief at the successful completion of the first step.

Next, let Lao Xu bite the bullet and go to the two foundation building stages to gamble.

A tool person must have the consciousness of a tool person.

Then, Xu Da, who was also in charge of the team during the foundation building period, took out a bargaining chip. Even the few people in the core formation stage suddenly turned their attention to the circle of juniors in the foundation establishment stage.

Even Old Monster Qiong's eyes lit up.