Natural fairy species

Bai Zichen had even killed a fourth-order high-grade monster, and a mere third-order spiritual beast had no effect on him.

However, Gungun was raised by himself since he was a child and has feelings for him, so he is still happy that he can successfully break through.

"Tai Chi Bear doesn't have a long lifespan among monsters, but it can live a good life of seven to eight hundred years when it reaches the third level... I don't know who will be with me, but you will be with me until the end."

He pinched Gungun's neck and lifted him into his arms. Long years of not seeing each other did not create a barrier between the natal spirit beast and Bai Zichen, but made them even closer.

Ordinary Tai Chi Bears can only grow to the peak of the second level. Breaking through the third level is already a rolling mixture of achievements from other bloodlines.

From now on, unless there is a great opportunity, I will stay in the current state for a long time.

Once the bloodline power has been fully tapped, it would be hundreds of times more difficult for monsters to improve through their own cultivation than for human monks.

Even so, the longevity of a third-level monster is enough to make a monk envious.

When Bai Zichen returned to Guanxing Pavilion, the disciples who were responsible for taking care of the spiritual land were very surprised, and they were obviously replaced by new people.

After leaving the clan for more than seventy years, for ordinary people, it is the life span from a young boy to an old man.

Even if you are a foundation-building monk, it is equivalent to one-third of your life.

But for True Lord Nascent Soul, it was just a wonderful trip that was not too short.

Things have changed, people have changed, and the sea has changed, nothing more than this.

"But Gungun is not a pure-blooded Tai Chi bear. The other bloodline in his body is probably above the third level. Otherwise, apart from his appearance, body shape and temperament, he would not be similar to the Tai Chi bear at all, and he would be suppressed so thoroughly."

Bai Zichen raised Gungun to his eyes. The small ball weighed hundreds of kilograms.

"Tell yourself what kind of bloodline you have, and whether there is a chance to advance again. If there is hope, no matter what kind of rare treasure it is, the blood of the great goblin will be obtained for you."

When he was still a first-level spiritual beast, Gungun's spiritual sense was comparable to that of a pill-forming monk, proving his talent for treasure hunting.

Among the third-level monsters, those famous for their treasure-hunting powers, such as treasure dogs and treasure rats, cannot reach this level.

That's why the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect said that maybe they had misjudged Gungun's bloodline and that he was most likely the descendant of a fourth-order demon.

Moreover, Gungun's combat strength has been greatly weakened, and there is a serious suspicion that it has been supplemented by his treasure-hunting magical power.

If he could grow again, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many treasures that could be hidden in front of Gungun in the human world.

"Meet Master Ma."

"No need to be polite, I'll just turn around and leave. Do you want to clean the stargazing pavilion with all your heart?"

"How dare the disciples relax in the ancestor's dojo... But the black and white spirit beast of the ancestor has been running around in the pavilion all day long, and we dare not offend him."

"Ganggun, right? I'll take it away."

Voices could be heard clearly from downstairs, and along with soft footsteps, Bai Zichen already knew who was coming.

Ma Ruoxi, who was dressed in smart clothes and full of heroic spirit, stepped onto the stairs. When she saw a few messy marks, she could only shake her head and smile bitterly.

Gungun is a third-level spiritual beast. Even if he is not good at fighting, he is still not a foundation-building deacon based on his physical strength. Several Qi Refining disciples can subdue him.

What's more, who doesn't know that this Tai Chi bear, which is picky about eating and idles around all day long, will never grow up and has no intimidating power? Few people in the sect dare to offend it. It is the spiritual beast of Patriarch Bai.

Originally I wanted to take it with me, but then considering the long journey and the inevitable fierce battles along the way, I left the Tai Chi Bear behind just before departure.

The treatment on weekdays is not much worse than that of Master Jie Dan.

Ma Ruoxi used the dust removal technique to clean the floor, put the futon back in place, and continued moving forward.

I found that the innermost refining room was open and my pace quickened.

There is an underground fire outlet inside. It would be fun if Gungun broke the restriction, causing fireworks to fly and set the Star Gazing Pavilion on fire.

"Gungun, if you run around again, I'll cut off your Lingzhu snacks..."

Ma Ruoxi stepped into the room and saw Gungun lying comfortably in the arms of a young man, twisting his body to find a comfortable angle.

There is only one person in the whole sect who can appear in the Star Gazing Pavilion quietly and let Gungun treat him like this.

"Master, you are finally back..."

The young man sitting above him overlapped with the familiar figure in his memory. He had not changed at all in so many years. Ma Ruoxi knelt down, kowtowed and murmured.

"Get up... I'm pretty good at it. I've successfully formed pills even when I'm not here."

Bai Zichen glanced at it. In the early stage of forming the pill, the true energy was clear and the breath was soft yet strong. The pill had been formed for some time.

The theory of alchemy has just begun to take shape at the moment, and it is obvious that the theory of alchemy has not been achieved during the foundation building period, and there is no deliberate pursuit of perfect alchemy formation.

These four disciples came into view when they captured Hejian County and were the first batch of disciples to be recruited.

She had a water-stone spirit body and needed to stabilize people's hearts at that time, so she was accepted as a disciple.

Unexpectedly, after acquiring a suitable spiritual object, this water-stone spirit body would actually show a cultivation speed comparable to that of the Heavenly Spiritual Root.

In addition to her spiritual root qualifications, Ma Ruoxi's understanding is astonishing, and her swordsmanship talent is also the best among the four disciples.

He kept her with him and gave her careful guidance, hoping that she could inherit his mantle of kendo.

Otherwise, the majestic Time Sword Lord cannot find a sword cultivator among his several disciples, but he cannot afford to lose this person.

At present, it seems that Ma Ruoxi is successfully walking on the path arranged by Bai Zichen, and she respects and cares about her master very much in her heart.

If he didn't come to the Star Observation Pavilion frequently and regularly, he wouldn't happen to run into him.

"If it weren't for Master's guidance, Xi'er would definitely not be where she is today."

Ma Ruoxi didn't wear any pink or any jewelry on her body. She was dressed neutrally and had a sword behind her back.

"It's a pity that senior brother was not lucky enough to see the master for the last time. He kept talking about it before he passed away. He said that he was stupid and did not know the way of swordsmanship, and his reputation as a master was ruined. I hope that the master can achieve the great truth and have a good life in the next life. Opportunity comes to the entrance wall.”

"Huan'er has gone..."

Even though he had been prepared, Bai Zichen still felt sad.

The little black-skinned monkey grew up in front of me and was his first disciple. At that time, Feiyue Lake had just been opened up and the new White Jade Tower was built.

Later, I followed myself, and the boat rose all the way. When it became clear that my talents were limited, I decisively turned to general affairs.

In the end, he succeeded in becoming the leader by virtue of his achievements in running Hejian County and his status as the eldest disciple of his ancestor.

During his tenure, it could almost be regarded as the most glorious period of Qingfeng Sect, and he successfully led the reform of the sect's structure.

The Qingfeng Sect's layout of five halls and seven halls, which lasted for thousands of years, adapted to the new era and became five halls and thirteen halls.

In the later stage, among the five palace masters, there was already a master Jiedan, and Tong Huan still firmly held the position of leader.

In addition to having a good master, his own ability still plays a large role in making so many monks in the sect accept him as a candidate.

But the question of qualifications is ultimately before Tong Huan.

Even if he becomes the leader, he will definitely make great contributions, and he will definitely not be short of Jie Dan spiritual objects.

With Master Bai Zichen here, he had already seen the practice meridian chart for him and pointed out all the areas that could be improved.

But even if all the auxiliary conditions are gathered together, his success rate of forming a pill will not exceed 40%.

The final result proved that luck was not on Tong Huan's side, and he still fell in front of the bottleneck of the pill.

Ma Ruoxi also took out a first-order flying sword that was full of chips and had a dim spirituality from the storage bag and presented it, saying that Tong Huan had been holding it in his hand before he died and refused to put it down for a long time.

The descendants of Tong Huan thought it was some kind of special magical weapon. After several generations of descendants fought for it for a long time, they discovered that it was just an ordinary first-order flying sword, which was also seriously damaged.

Finally, Ma Ruoxi stepped forward and took back the flying sword.

"The Black Bamboo Sword, which I gave to Huan'er, was also my first magical weapon after I embarked on the path of cultivation..."

Bai Zichen stretched out his hand and flicked it, and dots of green light scattered and blended into the sword body.

The originally tattered and dull black bamboo swords were transformed into clusters of new flying swords, exuding a faint bamboo fragrance, as if they had just been taken out of the spirit bamboo and refined.

With his current level, he can cultivate his sword skills and repair a first-level wooden flying sword, and the results will be instantaneous.

Another dark-skinned young man seemed to appear in front of him. He was holding a sword and practicing swordsmanship seriously, but he couldn't understand the essence of it.

Further forward, there was a handsome young man, who took the black bamboo sword from the hands of the elders of the clan with great expectations.

Speaking of which, it was also a flying sword of great commemorative value to me, and it was solemnly included in the realm.

"You pick a major event in the sect over the years and let me see the changes in Black Mountain."

Bai Zichen put away his condolences for the past and spoke.

"Yes, after you left the sect, you found a way to mine the spirit stone veins. We purchased a batch of second-level puppets, which were refined with the back armor of fire scorpions that live deep in the volcano. As long as they are equipped with medium-grade Lingshi can successfully walk in the lava..."

Ma Ruoxi straightened her expression and spoke one by one seriously.

She understood that her words might determine that person's fate when heard by her master, so she tried her best to speak from an impartial standpoint.

Under the grand scene of Qingfeng Sect cooking oil with fierce fire, there are also hidden dangers.

From a Dan-Jie level sect to a large Nascent Soul sect, Qingfeng Sect took that crucial step too fast.

Ge Cang and Bai Zichen, two fierce men descended from the sky, overcame the catastrophe and became true kings before the Qingfeng Sect was fully prepared.

As a result, when Qingfeng Sect became the Yuanying Sect, it was still a sect with more than 90% of its top executives coming from Black Mountain.

However, with the capture of Hejian County, monks from other prefectures and counties came to seek refuge. After detecting that their offspring had spiritual roots, many immortal cultivating families and casual cultivators traveled thousands of miles to send their descendants to Montenegro, willing to start from the lowest level as disciples. Start.

Even outside the Liang Kingdom, there are occasional immortals who are determined to join the Qingfeng Sect.

These fairy seedlings basically come for the two Nascent Soul Ancestors. The farther the journey, the higher the qualifications.

Fifty years ago, a Tianlinggen tribe member was born to a family of immortal cultivators in Northern Qi Dynasty, and they all had the idea of ​​sending him to Montenegro.

Later, the Tianhe Sword Sect's Jinshui Tower got Yue first, and Yan Yuanzai came to accept him as a disciple in person.

Two years ago, news came that it had reached the state of perfect foundation building.

As their cultivation level improved, these disciples soon began to occupy backbone positions in the sect, and inevitably came into conflict with the local monks in Montenegro.

One side's victory lies in the large number of new blood. For several generations, disciples from outside Montenegro account for more than 70% of the true disciples.

One side's victory lies in its deep roots, and the majority of the members of the Presbyterian Council are local monks from Montenegro.

The conflict is not intense at the moment because the rapid development of Qingfeng Sect has obscured everything, and it is still in a period when there are more cultivation resources than disciples.

After entering a period of calm, various key resources will begin to make ends meet, fierce competition will arise, and contradictions will become apparent.

As the representative monk of Hejian County and a disciple of Patriarch Bai, Ma Ruoxi has always been the target of fierce competition from outside monks.

She is obsessed with swordsmanship and doesn't want to be the spokesperson of some outsiders. She simply lives in a simple way and doesn't give outsiders a chance to come into contact with her.

However, my heart is like a mirror, and I know that the upper level is still under control, but the antagonism between the two monks at the bottom has become serious.

Especially in Tong Huan Sihua, the new leader is unable to restrain the five halls, and different departments have become a place of struggle between the two factions.

"The output of five million spiritual stones every year is pretty good... has any top-quality spiritual stones been discovered?"

No matter how many ordinary spirit stones there are, it doesn't mean much to Bai Zichen.

After a trip to the Central Territory, he deeply felt that the best spiritual stones were the currency of transactions between Nascent Soul Lords.

If you have enough top-quality spiritual stones, you can still buy many good treasures in the Central Region.

"There are two top-quality fire spiritual stones. One is used to maintain the Flame Mountain formation, and the other is placed in the secret hall."

Ma Ruoxi naturally knew everything and could not hide anything.

Bai Zichen was not very interested at all. One or two top-quality spiritual stones were just a drop in the bucket for him and could not solve the fundamental problem.

Just like the Qingsi sword, if you use it once, you will need ten top-quality spiritual stones.

At least this amount is needed to make his heart move.

In addition to the spiritual stone veins, the Qingfeng Sect has opened up two new mines for the third-order spiritual veins in recent years, and obtained a third-order top-quality apricot-yellow plum, and several ground veins.

Among them, the apricot-yellow plum plant is the most valuable. It bears fruit every thirty years, with forty-nine crunchy plums growing every time.

Taking one piece of this fruit can extend your life by ten years, and the first three pills taken by each person will have the effect.

Moreover, the spirit fruit has the magical effect of recuperating hidden wounds and repairing the essence. It has been designated as a forbidden area, and it is the most important treasure of Lingzhi Hall now.

However, the Alchemy Palace has not discovered the feasibility of using apricot and yellow plum as medicine to make elixirs. The main reason is that the value is too high and they are reluctant to waste it by random experiments.

As for the sect's master Jiedan, except for Wei Dao and Zhou Suqing, who are the most senior, Long Long and Lu Song are behind.

Later, there were brother and sister Li Guizhen and Ma Ruoxi, and Lian Liangpu, a late bloomer who did not successfully form elixirs until he was 170 years old.

Including Qi Yue who has returned to the sect, Qingfeng Sect now has eight immortals.

Two hundred years ago, this would have been an unimaginable event.

"Senior Sister Huo has not been heard from since she disappeared. Her soul lamp went out more than ten years after you left..."

Ma Ruoxi raised her head slightly and lowered her voice. She was still a little sad after such a long time.

Among her classmates, Huo Feiyan had the best relationship with her. When she was at Wanxianjian, Senior Sister Huo took great care of her as a newbie.

At the same time, this matter can be regarded as a stain on the ancestors of Bai Laozu. His direct disciple was kidnapped and died in an unknown way.

"Don't worry, none of them can escape. I want them all to be buried with Feiyan..."

Bai Zichen's eyes were terribly cold, and this incident was a thorn in his heart.

Back then, in order to find Huo Feiyan, he rushed to the sea of ​​suffering and wiped out two devil's caves.

But it was a step too late and Huo Feiyan still could not be saved.