Taoist companions help me live forever

The flowers on Da Ai Peak bloomed and faded.

Yuejiu left and came back.

She once said to herself that after spending ten years with Yu Xian, she would return to Mingyue Tiancheng to retreat and enter the realm of divine transformation, and just end her feelings.

Love to her was just a small thing after all, how could it compare to her five hundred years of persistence.

She is Yuejiu, the True Lord of Yuejiu, the Lord of Mingyue Celestial City, and the Lord of these three thousand miles of rivers and mountains!

How could her life be dependent on a man?

But she found out she was wrong.

She really couldn't resist this man's tenderness.

Sometimes, she felt that the first half of her life was like a dream, and that her soul, which had been empty for hundreds of years, seemed to be just waiting for this man to appear.

She forgot her identity and the avenue she still wanted to pursue.

In other words, she has found something more important than cultivation and the great road at this moment.

"You're just too scary."

Yuejiu would say this to Yu Xian more than once when she occasionally became sober after the passion dissipated.

Every time he had spare time, he would laugh wildly and give her the most powerful response. Then she wouldn't remember anything, she just felt like she was flying.

She knew it was bad, but she couldn't stop herself.

She also knows that if Gui Ji appears again, she will definitely lose. Now her cultivation is stronger, but her mind has become more fragile.

The flaws in her Taoist heart are getting bigger and bigger.

But she doesn't care anymore.

If she spends hundreds of years with Yu Xian like this, and gets a glimpse of the scenery of becoming a god before her deadline is approaching, it seems that she will have no regrets.

As for winning or losing, it doesn't matter anymore.

She still changed herself under the constant influence of Yu Xian, and was trapped by love, and she was willing to indulge in it.

No one would have thought that the majestic Nine Moon Lord would go to great lengths to fly thousands of miles every once in a while just to meet his lover.

Of course, for a Nascent Soul cultivator, the distance is only one or two thousand miles, which takes less than half an hour.

It takes more than just this amount of time to go shopping in the city.

So Yuejiu left the Great Love Peak, but she didn't leave completely.

Yu Xian is like a devil who plays with people's hearts. He sent away Yuejiu's person, but left her heart behind, tempting her to come back and look for her from time to time.

But I have to say, it’s quite exciting.

This pattern of meeting from time to time gave Yu Xian the illusion of having an affair, and now he felt that practicing was more interesting.

…

It is the fourth day of April, the 5765th year of the Nine Solar Calendar.

It is the twenty-third year since Yuejiu came to Da Ai City, and it is also the thirteenth year that she has established a relationship with Yu Xian.

This day.

Yuejiu falls from the clouds, like a fairy coming to earth. She steps lightly, her skirt flutters, and her fragrance floats.

On the top of the mountain, in front of the love nest of True Lord Yue Yue.

An alchemy furnace in front of Yu Xian swayed slightly. The furnace was wrapped in a ball of emerald green flames, and wisps of alchemy energy escaped from the gaps.

In the sky above the alchemy furnace, a group of small palm-sized birds were chasing the alchemy energy.

Yuejiu didn't disturb Yu Xian, just stood aside quietly and waited.

About half an hour later.

As Yu Xian pressed his fingers, the alchemy furnace began to shake violently. The lid of the furnace flew off, and layers of white light spots spread out like stars.

"receive!"

Yu Xian clicked lightly, and a jasper gourd floated in the air, hanging upside down from the mouth of the gourd. The white light spots faded away, and he saw pill pills about the size of broad beans, all gray and white, arranged in the air and collected into the jasper gourd.

There are actually thousands of them.

"Not bad."

Yu Xian nodded with satisfaction.

"It's true that I specially used this newly obtained green wood spirit fire to refine the elixir. The rate of elixir formation has really been greatly improved."

The green wood spirit fire is a wood spirit fire, which has the effect of stimulating the vitality of vegetation, and has a good bonus for the refining of vegetation-like elixirs.

Although Yu Xian did not spend too much time studying alchemy, he was still a dignified Nascent Soul Master, and he had the foundation of being a second-level alchemist in the past. It didn't take long for him to successfully become a third-level alchemist.

But that’s about it.

To become a fourth-level alchemist requires not only extraordinary talent, but also a lot of hard work.

Otherwise, you can only rely on time and hard work, and you don’t know how much material will be wasted.

Yuejiu looked confused.

"Husband, I see that your elixir level is not very good, why are you smiling so happily?"

Yu Xian showed a proud smile on his face and threw the jade gourd.

"This is a new elixir recipe that I spent a long time researching. You will know it once you taste it."

Yuejiu poured out a pill and drank it, savoring it carefully, but still didn't understand its meaning.

"This elixir is nothing more than an ordinary qi-boosting elixir, and its grade is no more than the middle or lower level of the first level. What's so surprising about it?"

Yu Xian said: "This elixir is my improved spiritual rice elixir, which is only made from low-grade spiritual rice and some low-grade spiritual grasses commonly found in the fields.

This elixir is simple to refine, takes a short time, and has a large amount of finished product. It can be easily refined by an advanced alchemist.

Moreover, Lingmi Dan is easy to store and can be stored for hundreds of years in a commonly used jade pill bottle.

The most important thing is that this elixir contains very little erysipelas. Even if a monk takes a large amount, he does not need to worry about erysipelas.

What do you think? "

Yuejiu shook her head, still confused.

"Husband, you are becoming more and more good at riddles now. I still don't see what's so strange about this elixir. How can you pay so much attention to a mere first-level elixir?"

Yu Xian smiled and said: "Xiao Yue'er, do you think if I use this elixir to replace the spiritual stone with the monks, will they agree?"

Yuejiu said: "I mostly agree. For monks, spiritual stones are used for cultivation. If this spiritual rice pill can be taken in large quantities, it may be better than using spiritual stones for cultivation.

Is your husband planning to do this Lingmidan business?

However, the first-level spiritual elixir is not very effective for foundation-building monks. If taken in large quantities, it is barely acceptable, but the price cannot be more than the amount of spiritual stones they use, otherwise people will not buy it.

Therefore, the main market for this spiritual rice pill can only be Qi-training monks and ordinary people who work hard on their muscles and bones. "

Yu Xian said: "I didn't say that the spiritual rice pill can only be refined with low-grade spiritual rice. If it is refined with medium-grade spiritual rice, high-grade spiritual rice, or even top-grade spiritual rice, it will have a certain effect even for golden elixir monks. of.

Of course, what I mainly sell is this low-grade Lingmi Dan.

I plan to use Lingmidan instead of Lingshi, and Lingsha will be used to pay the low-level monks of the Datong Association. "

"Whatever you want to do can be done. Although I can't understand it, if you want my help, please just give me your instructions."

Yuejiu smiled.

"I won't be polite."

Yu Xian looked like he was going to eat soft food, but he felt very sad in his heart.

After all, Yuejiu is not a professional, so she doesn't know the horror of controlling the power to print money.

Once Lingmidan is implemented within Datonghui, sooner or later it will become popular in the territory controlled by Datonghui.

Then he won't have to worry about running out of spiritual stones.

Speaking of which, if the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce had not earned a large amount of spiritual stone cash in recent years, and collected a large amount of spiritual fields and mines from bankrupt debtors, resulting in a downward trend in the cash on hand, he probably would not have kept an eye on the warehouse. Those spiritual rice accumulated.

Lingmi is known as the Lingshi mine growing in the ground. In some places, Lingmi can even be used as currency instead of Lingshi.

But after all, Lingmi is not easy to carry, and there are storage costs for storage, which is far less convenient than Lingshi.

Therefore, if Datonghui does not do something, although its assets will have positive growth in nominal terms, its cash will become less and less, and its ability to resist risks will decline.

After much thought, Yu Xian decided to start from the source.

Since there are less spiritual stones, you can dig more spiritual stones and make your own spiritual stones at the same time.

This Lingmidan is the Lingshi mine he researched.

The cost of a spiritual rice pill is about one-tenth of a spiritual stone, but the effect is equivalent to one-third of the cultivation effect of a spiritual stone.

For monks below the foundation level, the practice effect of using Lingmi Dan is obviously better than that of Lingshi.

And he only needs to price one Lingmidan at a quarter of a Lingshi, which is enough for most low-level monks to accept the existence of Lingmidan.

By doing this, the spiritual rice in the Datonghui warehouse can be turned into spiritual elixirs continuously, and the acres of spiritual fields belonging to the Datonghui can truly be turned into spiritual stone mines.

Just to research such a pill recipe, he spent more than ten streams of heavenly spiritual energy.

But it's all worth it.

This is not just an ordinary pill recipe, it is also a money printing machine that belongs to the world of immortality, and it is also a living Bodhisattva in the world of immortality.

Only a kind person like him with great love would sincerely study such a cheap and practical elixir for low-level monks.

Those so-called alchemy masters and alchemy masters all think about how to refine higher-level elixirs and how to break through to higher realms. They are not willing to lower their heads or bend down to look in the fields and study the weeds in the fields.

"Madeh, that is to say, there is no merit in this world. Otherwise, just because I have researched such an elixir today, it would be my merit that would make me an immortal."

Yu Xian put away the alchemy furnace quite proudly. It was a good thing that he didn't have a beard, otherwise he would have to stroke it beautifully for a while.

Although his original intention was to make money, as a low-level tenant farmer who once earned no more than three spiritual stones per year, he knew very well that for ordinary monks, one spiritual rice pill could save one-twelfth of a spiritual stone. What does stone mean.

That might be the family's extra hope of cultivating immortality.

Yuejiu could see that Yu Xian was very happy, but she didn't know why he was happy. She just wanted to laugh with him.

After laughing.

Yuejiu thought of something and said to Yu Xian:

"Husband, I have something to discuss with you."

Yu Xian asked in a very good mood: "What's the matter?"

Yuejiu said: "I received a message from the Headmaster Zhenjun yesterday. He wanted me to go back."

"Of course I want to go back. No matter what you say, we are all from Xuanyang Sect. If the headmaster and the true king call us, there is no reason not to go back."

Yu Xian thought that in addition to the great monk Yuejiu, the secret care of Zhenjun Xuanyang was also very important for his success in these years.

Otherwise, if he bothered like this, Xuanyang Sect was not a fool. Someone from the sect had already come to investigate, but it happened to be safe all the time.

I guess it was all due to the strength of the quasi-master envoy.

As for Yuejiu, after hearing about her interpersonal relationships in Xuanyang Sect, he had no hope of relying on this wife to break into the Xuanyang Sect's network of contacts.

Yuejiu smiled bitterly and said: "Husband, you don't know something. Our leader, the True Lord, has been in seclusion these years, planning to break through to the realm of divine transformation.

This sudden summons was probably because his breakthrough date was approaching.

It's okay if he succeeds in breaking through. If he fails, then if I go back this time, I will get involved in the right and wrong of the sect. "

Yu Xian looked surprised and said, "Why haven't I heard you mention this before?"

Although he had heard it from Gui Ji a long time ago, he could never admit it to his face.

Yuejiu said: "This is the private matter of the True Lord, so how can I spread it casually? But this time, the True Lord takes the initiative to convey the message, and it must be impossible to hide it.

Otherwise, given his temperament, he probably wouldn't bother me. "

As she spoke, she took the initiative to tell the story of the evil relationship between True Lord Xuanyang and her master.

There is no point in hiding these things now.

Although Yu Xian already knew that Zhenjun Xuanyang was his quasi-master, the few words Gui Ji heard were not as clear as Yuejiu, the person involved.

After he finished listening to the story of this eight-hundred-year-old girl holding a golden mountain, he inexplicably felt like a peer with True Lord Xuanyang.

All in all, Yue Jiu is also a young lady four hundred years older than him.

It's a pity that True Lord Xuanyang chose his own path in the end.

No one understands the lethality of Bai Yueguang better than him, especially a dead Bai Yueguang.

You must know that the 28-year-old Bai Yueguang cannot defeat his 18-year-old self. That is the best dream a young man has ever had.

True Lord Xuanyang was about to make a breakthrough, and he suddenly started taking care of Yue Jiu. Apparently there was a flaw in his heart.

Letting Yue Jiu return to the sect was most likely to make up for this flaw.

In a sense, Yuejiu is the continuation of her master.

Yu Xian fell into deep thought.

When Yuejiu returns to the sect, there is a 98% chance that True Lord Xuanyang wants to compensate her.

This is actually in line with a man's psychology. If he feels sorry for his ex-girlfriend, he will be twice as kind to the children left by his ex-daughter, and he will even provide for his ex-girlfriend's parents in their old age.

Because he feels it is his responsibility.

Of course, there is also the possibility that True Lord Xuanyang went to the extreme, was ruthless, cut off all worries, and proved the great path for himself.

However, for a monk from a well-known family, this possibility is extremely small, and Yuejiu is not a weak woman who has no power to restrain a chicken.

She received a gift from Gui Ji, and even though she had broken through to the late Yuanying stage soon, and had played with him for many years, and had not practiced well, she couldn't stand it because her foundation was too strong. Among the great monks in the late Yuanying stage, she was by no means weak.

True Lord Xuanyang was about to achieve a breakthrough, so how could he do such a thing that harmed his own vitality?

so……

Yu Xian looked at Yuejiu and said, "What do you think?"

Yuejiu paused and said: "I have no intention of getting involved in the right and wrong of the sect, but I want to see True Lord Xuanyang.

In any case, he took care of me a lot back then, and I actually know that without him speaking for me behind the scenes, I, the Lord of the Celestial City, would not be so stable. "

She is not a fool either.

With her foundation in the sect, her position as the Lord of Heavenly City cannot be secured no matter how many special tasks she does.

People who can only work but can't talk generally don't do well.

But she is an exception.

Then someone must have spoken for her.

This was also the reason why she was willing to meet Zhenjun Xuanyang before. It was not only for leisure matters, but also to give herself a step up.

Yu Xian smiled and said, "Then go."

After a pause, he added: "I'll accompany you."

"real?"

Yuejiu's eyes lit up.

If she could have leisurely companionship during this trip, she would seem to have support and a way out. No matter how undercurrents surged in the sect, she would not be able to waver in the slightest.

And she knew how much Yu Xian didn't like to move around, and he didn't even want to accompany her back to Tiancheng.

This time, he was willing to make changes for her, and she was inexplicably moved.

"I have never regretted anything I promised."

Yu Xian sighed and said helplessly:

"And I'm afraid that your mouth will offend people again. In the future, you may become the person who teaches the true king, but you have to unite everyone."

Yuejiu stared at Yu Xian for a while, then said with some hesitation: "You accompany me back to the sect, don't you really want to push me to the top?

Let me tell you, I can't be a true king. "

Yu Xian shrugged and said, "Whether you take it seriously or not depends on True Lord Xuanyang's wishes, but don't worry, even if you want to take it now, I won't let you take it.

Otherwise, it’s just you and me who can’t stop the dozens of true kings from the Xuanyang Sect. "

But if you wait a few more decades, that won't be the case.

Yuejiu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you know."

When Yu Xian was having fun with her, he often told her his future plans.

He also said that he would promote her to become the headmaster. When the time comes, he will be the husband of the headmaster, superior to one person and tens of thousands of people. Then he will take advantage of the opportunity and change his position.

She was really afraid that Yu Xian would get hot-headed and do something stupid.

The key is that she is not sure whether she will continue to be stupid.

Her resistance to the man in front of her was getting weaker and weaker.

"By the way, you have to wait for me for a few days. After I have arranged the Lingmidan matter, I will accompany you back to the sect."

Yu Xian shook the jade gourd in his hand.

Yuejiu nodded and said: "Don't be in a hurry, the headmaster Zhenjun has given you plenty of time."

"That's good, it seems the risk is lower."

"What?"

"It's nothing. I feel like you've become beautiful again. Come here quickly and let your husband examine you carefully."

"Don't make trouble, it's so itchy..."