Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

Yuanwu Kingdom, Mingyi Mountains, Jinghufang City.

Watching the last monk walk out of "There is a Small Shop", Xie Duanyang, wearing a cloak, walked in slowly.

"Guest, you want to..."

Hearing the commotion, Xie Zhongying, who was counting and placing the goods, raised his head and spoke words that he could no longer master.

Then, he saw Xie Duanyang lifting a corner of his cloak.

"Find a familiar and reliable disciple, ask him to take this thing back to the sect, and ask Master Yan to come out and see me..."

He made a "silence" gesture to Xie Zhongying, and Xie Duanyang put down his cloak again.

Xie Duanyang lowered his head and said in a low voice as if choosing a magical weapon that he wanted.

During the money and goods transaction, when handing over the spiritual stone, a jade slip came out of my sleeve and fell lightly into the other person's sleeve.

The force is so clever that outsiders can't even notice it through the cuffs.

It was the one that Yan Kuangge had given him before, containing the original copy of "Relting Gold Dharma" and the experience gained from past generations.

Responsible for managing the store these years, Xie Zhongying has also grown into a young man and has already experienced it.

Although he was extremely frightened and confused, his face didn't show any signs of it, and he didn't ask any questions out loud.

Just continue to sit back and receive customers, then close the store door at the usual time and activate the alert and restriction.

A peaceful night.

The next day, we will continue to open for business.

After closing the store, I found a few familiar customers and friends to have a small gathering together and drank two bottles of ordinary-quality Baihua honey wine.

And that jade slip accidentally fell into the hands of a new disciple of the divine weapon sect who was in the middle level of Qi training.

After changing his attire and observing secretly, Xie Duanyang felt relieved.

Because he was not cautious, more than a month had passed since he ambushed Fu Yang and others.

It's hard to guarantee that the relatives and friends behind the other party haven't guessed something, although Xie Duanyang doesn't think they are so bold as to dare to do anything at the gate of Shenbing.

But it's better to be cautious and not end up in the gutter like Fu Yang and others.

After another night, the drunken disciple slowly returned to the sect.

Then he suddenly accelerated and headed straight for the cave where Yan Kuangge was.

Not long after, a wisp of fire flashed out like a dragon and headed straight for Jinghufang City, attracting the attention of countless disciples.

"Duanyang, you seem to have gained a lot from this trip!"

When Yan Kuangge appeared, Xie Duanyang no longer needed to hide, and hurriedly showed up and invited his master into the quiet room behind the shop.

After receiving his oral message, Yan Kuangge thought something big had happened, but he felt relieved when he saw Xie Duanyang, who was full of spirit.

Just as he was about to ask him the reason, Yan Kuangge let out a sigh and realized that his beloved disciple's cultivation level had unknowingly broken through to the twelfth level.

Looking more closely, he could also vaguely sense the change in Xie Duanyang's temperament.

This was even more surprising to him than the breakthrough in cultivation.

"We have to rely more on the talisman given by Master, Fire Cloud Wings, otherwise I might be in danger this time."

After bowing deeply to Yan Kuangge, Xie Duanyang took out the porcelain bottle containing the "Foundation Building Pill" from his storage bag and presented it to him with both hands.

"This is..."

There was no need to remove the cork at all, just by sweeping away it with his spiritual thoughts, Yan Kuangge already knew what was inside.

Just when he was surprised, he saw Xie Duanyang moving non-stop, taking out three heads and placing them one by one on the table.

Except for the black-faced man who also possesses the Foundation Building Pill, all the heads of the remaining three people have been brought here.

As for their essence and blood, they are completely enjoyed by the earth-walking armored corpses.

Looking at Fu Yang with his eyes closed, you can still vaguely see the frightened face. Yan Kuangge's expression did not change much, and he just raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Then, Xie Duanyang explained in detail how Fu Yang and others followed him, only to be discovered by him and join forces with Han Li to fight back.

Except for using the Taixu Mirror to discover the other party, there was no change at all. Not even the "Red Luo Heavenly Furnace" was dropped.

"By the way, this elixir was obtained by the disciple in exchange for the elixir recipe and presented to the master for the elixir formation.

I also hope that Master will not blame the disciple for the crime of spreading rumors."

Thinking of something, Xie Duanyang hurriedly took out the jade box containing the medicinal materials from the storage bag and opened it carefully.

"This is...blood spirit grass?!

It’s actually in such perfect condition?!”

Yan Kuangge didn't pay much attention at first, but when he saw this bright red spirit grass, his eyes suddenly froze and he exclaimed in surprise.

When he carefully took it out of the box and looked at it inch by inch, his hands could not help but tremble slightly, even though he had seen countless strong winds and waves.

"Could this medicine be a thousand years old?!"

Carefully type out the magic formula one after another, and detect the age and properties of the medicine in detail.

After a full stick of incense had passed, Yan Kuangge put the Blood Spirit Grass in the box again, exhaled for a long time, and looked at Xie Duanyang with complicated eyes.

"If you can find this thing, you must be serious. You are really lucky."

He couldn't remember exactly when Xie Duanyang asked him for the elixir recipe used by Foundation Establishment monks. Yan Kuangge was quite surprised at that time.

I didn't expect that this disciple would give me such a big surprise.

Thousand-year-old spiritual grass is indeed rare and rare, but it has a price but no market.

It would be of great benefit to him to form elixirs, but Yan Kuangge would not do that.

However, Blood Spirit Grass is different.

This kind of medicinal herb is extremely rare, let alone one that has been used for thousands of years.

This thing can be taken raw or mixed into a pill, which can arouse mana to its peak and even stimulate spiritual thoughts to a certain extent. It is very suitable for breaking through bottlenecks.

But the greatest effect of this product is that it can activate qi and blood, replenish vitality, and to some extent extend life in disguise.

You know, Yan Kuangge has fifty years of experience, and he has stayed in the false elixir realm for nearly forty years.

His magic power and spiritual consciousness have become so powerful that they can't be increased. He even experienced the experience of attacking the pill formation three times.

It is appropriate to say that he is infinitely close to forming an elixir. The biggest limitation on his ability to form an elixir is his age.

The lifespan of a foundation-building monk is only more than 200 years old.

Even if monks are much easier to maintain themselves than ordinary people, they are still at least forty or fifty years old, and they have long passed their peak vitality.

However, now with this spiritual grass, this drawback can be eliminated.

The more he looked at Xie Duanyang, the more Yan Kuangge sighed.

When he accepted the other party, he just didn't want to cut off his apprenticeship and lose his weapon-refining skills.

Unexpectedly, Xie Duanyang first brought countless fantastic ideas, allowing him to deepen his understanding of the "Metal Gold Dharma" and his own practice.

Now even more such a rare treasure has been sent to me.

Yan Kuangge now bluntly said that he was 70% sure to create the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill during this retreat!

It’s incredible!

The more he liked Xie Duanyang, the angrier Yan Kuangge became when he thought that his only beloved disciple almost died during this trip.

"What a Fu family, but he actually dares to harm my disciple, Mr. Yan!

I really think I am the head of three major families!"

Throwing the "Foundation Building Pill" to Xie Duanyang again, Yan Kuangge grabbed him without concealing his figure.

"Let's go and follow my master to meet the leader!"