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boom!

A thunderbolt fell.

I saw a colorful golden elixir rising up into the sky, dissolving most of the power of the thunder, and then falling on the people underground, not much power was left.

A golden elixir thunder disaster was successfully passed.

The young monk with a stern face knelt down in front of Yu Xian.

"Disciple Lu Changqing pays homage to Master!"

Yu Xian put away the Tiandao spiritual energy with satisfaction and threw it into the alchemy furnace nearby.

The body inside quickly turned it into one hundred and two thousand, three hundred and sixty-four practice points with great waste.

Because there is no need to comprehend the laws of heaven, he absorbs them extremely quickly.

Lu Changqing, who had known that the spiritual energy of heaven after his tribulation would turn into a magical elixir, did not show any surprise when he saw this.

He has become a fake alchemy monk, and his level of strength has natural shackles. There is not much difference whether he has more heavenly spiritual energy or less.

On the contrary, it is more important to him to become the disciple of a true demon king.

Even if he didn't practice magic skills.

But it doesn't matter.

Because what he wanted to do, Zhengdao couldn't help him.

"There's still one step left."

Yu Xian threw out a jade token with an indifferent expression.

"Only by offering the power of your soul can I safely accept you as my disciple."

He did not change the process just because Lu Changqing was not a demonic monk.

Since you take the initiative to step into this muddy water, you must have the awareness to put life and death aside.

As for the monks who get the Blood Demon Order and enter his trap, there are different procedures depending on their cultivation level.

First of all, monks who have not reached the level of foundation-building monks will usually die directly in the illusion of the blood sea, and then recover the blood demon order.

As for the monks who have reached the foundation building cultivation level but are not at the peak of foundation building, the first step is to dedicate the power of their souls.

Those who are willing can be directly admitted as registered disciples, and then refer to the treatment of fees and benefits.

If you don't want to, kill them directly and take back the Blood Demon Token.

As for the monks who have reached the late stage of foundation building, no matter their qualifications are good or bad, they will be directly given the golden elixir of the heretics to force a breakthrough.

If the breakthrough fails, then everything will stop talking.

Those who are willing to dedicate their soul power after a successful breakthrough will be spared their lives and used as cattle and horses.

If you don't want to, just use it as training materials and recycle the Blood Demon Token.

As for the demonic cultivators in the golden elixir stage, they are directly conquered and used as cattle and horses.

Those who are unwilling to surrender are also used as training materials to recover the Blood Demon Token.

From the qi training stage to the golden elixir stage, everything is clearly arranged.

As for if the Nascent Soul True Lord or above comes, he will run away first as a sign of respect. If he can't run away, he will leave a blood puppet and take note of it in a small notebook.

When Lu Changqing faced Yu Xian's request for his life, he had almost no hesitation and quickly divided up the power of his soul and presented it, without even a trace of strange color on his face.

The importance of the power of the soul to the monks is self-evident. Even if it is separated just a little, it is equivalent to the pain of tearing the soul.

Seeing this, Yu Xian calmly refined the jade token into a blood soul guide. After sensing the close connection between the two, he nodded secretly.

Acting so relaxed, he thought there was some secret method that could replace the power of the soul to coax him, and his feelings were just very tolerable.

"Good disciple, I have given out so many Blood Demon Orders, and you are the one who satisfies me the most."

Yu Xian looked at Lu Changqing, who had a respectful look on his face. He had the temperament of being a role model for others.

This Lu Changqing was the one to whom he sold the Blood Demon Order not long ago. He was not a demonic monk, but he was one of the most enthusiastic monks after receiving the Blood Demon Order.

He bought the Blood Demon Order, then left Moyafang City, following the guidance of the Blood Demon Order, and rushed in without stopping.

Needless to say what follows.

Take elixirs, break through, extract souls, and become apprentices for one-stop service.

"Master, you are so kind and virtuous. You have helped your disciple to break through the realm of golden elixir. The disciple is just offering a trace of the power of his soul, so what's the big deal?"

Lu Changqing's tone was still respectful.

But Yu Xian would rather have more resentment in his tone.

For a person with such a tolerant nature, he doesn't look like a minor character at first glance. In addition, he has practiced the secret technique of overdrafting his life span, and there is a high probability that he has some kind of blood feud.

He just wanted to harvest some magic cultivator leeks and didn't want to get involved in any grudge situation.

But he was so respectful and even offered his soul power. If he turned around and killed him, it would not be in line with his principles.

Although he actually has no principles.

Yu Xian's heart moved, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Good disciple, now that you have joined my sect, it is indispensable for my master to make offerings to you from now on. I won't embarrass you as a master. One hundred thousand spiritual stones a year are enough.

If the offerings are insufficient, the teacher will have no choice but to follow the sect's rules.

Of course, as the disciple of the master, if you want to borrow the reputation of the master, or even ask the master to take action, as long as your sacrifice is in place, the master will help you even if you are facing the Xuanyang Sect. "

Lu Changqing looked moved for the first time. The corners of his mouth opened slightly, his eyes struggled for a moment, and he suddenly asked:

"I dare to ask Master, if I want to ask Master to take action, how much tribute will be needed?"

Yu Xian raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly:

"It depends on what you ask me to do. If you ask me to deal with a small golden elixir, then just offering a few million spiritual stones is enough.

But if you are dealing with the Nascent Soul Lord who is in the same realm as your master, there will be different offerings in the early stage, middle stage, and later stage.

Who would you like to have as your master? "

Lu Changqing's face lit up with joy: "He's just a late-stage Golden Elixir monk."

Yu Xian wrote lightly: "For the sake of your respectability, whenever you gather enough five million spirit stones as an offering, I will help you."

Lu Changqing's eyes suddenly glowed with hope.

"From now on, this disciple is determined to be the master who rides before the horse and behind the horse until death!"

Yu Xian nodded slightly and waved his hand to retreat.

"Since you have made a breakthrough, I won't keep you as my master. You just need to remember to come here on November 11th every year to make offerings to the master."

Lu Changqing only saw the master in front of him wave his sleeves, and he felt like the world was spinning. When he woke up again, he was already standing in the wilderness.

"It's like a dream."

He clenched his fists, feeling the real power in his body, and the slowly rotating golden elixir in his dantian, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Father, mother, my child will definitely avenge you. Sister, my brother will definitely save you."

His gloomy and hopeless life suddenly ushered in the radiance of hope.

The prerequisite for doing all this is to earn five million spiritual stones!

…

"It seems like another tragedy involving bitterness and hatred. My child, work hard to make money."

Having witnessed everything, Yi Xian withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention.

With only five million spiritual stones, you can hire a Nascent Soul Lord and buy the life of a late-stage Jindan cultivator. The price is not too cost-effective.

That is to say, the demon cultivator dares to take this kind of order.

Under normal circumstances, even the True Monarch Nascent Soul would not deal with a Golden Core cultivator for a few million spirit stones.

Unless there is some grudge between the two.

After all, Nascent Soul Lord is not short of these spiritual stones, and dealing with a golden elixir monk will cause unnecessary trouble.

These days, among the monks who can reach the realm of golden elixir, who doesn’t have some connections?

No matter how bad he is, he will always recognize the local magistrate and palace lord.

These are all serious disciples of the Xuanyang Sect, and their connections can reach the heavens.

If it's because of old grudges, even if the fight is bloody, no one will intervene casually. At most, they will be reminded not to harm innocent people.

But if you hunt down low-level monks at will, it is equivalent to labeling yourself a demon cultivator.

The living environment of demon cultivators in the Xuanyang realm can be imagined.

Of course, Yu Xian is not optimistic about Lu Changqing. The so-called five million spirit stones are just to give Lu Changqing hope that he can work hard and be a good cow horse.

For a fake alchemy monk, it is an extremely distant dream to earn five million spiritual stones by fighting alone.

Even if you can save 200,000 spirit stones every year, it will theoretically take you 25 years.

But the actual situation is that these 200,000 and 100,000 spiritual stones have to be delivered to the master's door on time, so the twenty-five years have turned into fifty years.

You have to ensure that nothing unexpected happens to you during these fifty years.

Otherwise, if you get injured in a casual fight, it will take a year and a half to heal. Not only will your expenses increase greatly, but your income will also decrease significantly.

Not to mention other accidents.

Even if you just practice a profession of immortality that you can stay at home and do nothing, such as alchemy, weapon refining, talisman making, etc.

However, high-level professional inheritance has always been rare, and casual cultivators can obtain third-level inheritance.

Moreover, these high-end professions require indispensable talents.

Even for someone as rich and free as Yu Xian, except for formation skills, his other professions are still stuck at the second-level level.

Even if you are lucky enough to get a high-level inheritance and you happen to be talented, can you just sit at home and collect money?

The answer is of course impossible.

Because while high-end professions make money, they also burn a lot of money.

Take an alchemist as an example. The cost of a furnace of heretic golden elixir reaches more than one million spiritual stones.

Ordinary third-level elixirs also cost tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of spirit stones per furnace. Once the refining fails, the spirit stones will be lost in your hands.

The higher the level of the elixir, the longer it will take to refine.

Smashing a furnace of elixirs will not only cost a lot of money, but also waste a lot of time.

Unless you keep refining the same kind of elixir, even a master of alchemy cannot guarantee that every batch of elixir will be successful.

And when I finally get hold of a magical elixir, I can guarantee profits.

The hyenas that smelled the spirit stone came to the door.

If you don't have the strength to protect yourself at this time, even the most advanced professionals will become other people's money-making machines.

Other professions have similar difficulties.

To be precise, this is the difficulty of casual cultivation.

Life is full of obstacles, and if you are not careful, you will end up with the fate of life and death.

Lu Changqing has a long way to go if he wants to save five million spirit stones without other help.

And these magic cultivators are just consumables in Yu Xian's eyes, so naturally they will not receive the same treatment as the preparatory members of the Datong Society.

Even if it weren't for Lu Changqing not practicing magic skills, he wouldn't even be able to get out of the secret realm.

…

Following Lu Changqing's successful apprenticeship, the semi-secret realm arranged by Yu Xian welcomed seven more demon cultivators one after another within half a year.

One of them, who was in the qi training period, has died.

One in the early stage of foundation building, and one in the middle stage of foundation building. They both offered their souls and became apprentices successfully. They followed the eldest disciple Fei Yi to practice the Blood Demon Transformation Art and the Soul-Burning Life-Destroying Technique.

Two people in the later stage of foundation building, after taking the heretic golden elixir, one died and the other surrendered.

It has to be said that the foundation for quick magic cultivation is too weak, and the breakthrough failed even with the help of the heretic golden elixir.

This kind of situation has only happened once in the more than a hundred cases that Yu Xian helped break through before.

However, a weak foundation is a common phenomenon among magic cultivators, which increases the cost for him out of thin air.

There is one person for the early stage of Golden Elixir and one for the late stage of Golden Elixir.

The former was unwilling to surrender, and his body sank into the soul flag of all beasts, turning it into a good consumable to enhance the power of the soul flag.

This kind of golden elixir monk who can make breakthroughs on his own can be said to be a great tonic for the Ten Thousand Beast Soul Banner.

The latter has grown old and refined, but chose to surrender.

After he walked out of the secret realm, no matter who asked, he remained silent about it.

It disappeared without a trace soon after.

But according to someone close to the latter, he got a secret that was suspected to be the chance of Nascent Soul from the hands of the Blood Sea Ancestor, and has already pursued it.

As a result, the Blood Demon Order, which had already dropped to 8,888 spirit stones, started to rise in the market.

However, Yu Xian did not take the opportunity to ship goods to attract leeks, but continued to wait.

Soon, the time came.

On this day.

In a dark cave.

Fei Yi, who had gray hair and an old face, sat cross-legged on a futon and grinned at the monk who was also sitting in front of him and looked like a skinny skeleton.

The smile that was obviously very sunny, and matched with the situation, looked particularly eerie.

"Senior, thanks to your help, this junior is able to advance in cultivation today. Today, I ask you to help this junior one last time."

He turned his palm over, and a gleaming Five Elements Yuan Dan appeared in the air, making the cave environment much brighter.

For more than half a year, he used the fake elixir monk in front of him as his training material, drawing his blood essence and blood day and night to practice the Blood Demon Transformation Technique.

Coupled with the help of the Burning Spirit Destruction Technique, his skill can be said to be improving rapidly.

Of course, the price is that his lifespan is approaching the end, with less than ten years left, and a fake alchemy monk has been trained by him to the point where his life is exhausted.

Even if the restrictions on him were released at this moment, I'm afraid there wouldn't be much strength left.

The skinny monk opened his mouth, and there was a sound of bones colliding. His tone was weak, but very firm.

"Fei Yi, your master is just using you. If he really accepted you as his disciple, how could he let you practice such a method that consumes your potential lifespan?

Even if you can successfully break through your cultivation so far, your lifespan will never exceed three hundred years in the future.

Moreover, he will be shackled by fake elixirs for the rest of his life and will not be able to make any progress.

Your final fate will be the same as mine. "

Fei Yi smiled, his expression inexplicably a bit vicissitudes of life.

"So I chose to gamble again."

He actually put away the Five Elements Yuan Dan again, pressed one hand on the monk's Tianling Cap, and the essence and blood in his body flowed back into the skeleton monk's body.

"Senior, if you want revenge, please give me a helping hand and let me make you into a blood demon puppet to help me truly break through the golden elixir realm so that I can continue to move forward.

One day, I will make my master pay the price! "

When the skeleton monk heard this, the resistance in his body was greatly reduced. He took a deep look at Fei Yi and closed his eyes completely.

"Remember your words today."

Blood flowed like a gush, and the skeleton monk's skin sac was filled with air, but his breath was completely extinguished.

Fei Yi's face became paler and his eyes became crazier.

"Use my blood, the blood demon's true body, to refine it!"

Buzz!

The skeleton monk's skin and flesh fell off, revealing the skeleton frame inside and the blood and essence clinging to the skeleton.

As Fei Yi's essence and blood invaded the bone marrow little by little, the body of the fake elixir monk was also being refined by him little by little, becoming a puppet under his control.

One month later.

The sky changed drastically and thunderclouds gathered.