The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

On New Year's Eve, Gao Xian, Zhu Qiniang, Wan Yingying, Daniel, and Little Black Cat all came to the table for a reunion dinner.

The little black cat didn't seem to like this ritual very much, and wanted to run away after making a few bites. Being held in Wan Yingying's arms, she was forced to eat and drink with her.

Wan Yingying especially likes the little black cat. In her heart, Gao Xian ranks first, followed by Zhou Yuling, then the little black cat, and then Daniel...

As for Zhu Qiniang, well, she doesn’t rank high in Wan Yingying’s heart.

During the Chinese New Year, Gao Xian gave everyone big red envelopes.

Wan Yingying is a middle-grade spiritual stone, a Shaoyang jade that calms the mind and nourishes energy. I don’t know which foundation builder left this behind. Although it is a first-level magic weapon, its quality is very high.

The little girl actually didn't know whether the magic weapon was good or bad, but she thought the jade was good-looking and Gao Xian gave it to her, so she jumped up and down in the room with excitement.

Daniel got six middle-grade spiritual stones, two hundred dragon bone pills, and a set of iron dragon gloves.

This set of iron dragon hands is the secret body refining technique passed down from Qiniang's family, and Qiniang used to value it very much. But when she became a foundation builder, this set of secret techniques became insignificant.

In addition, Daniel was loyal and hard-working, so Gao Xian and Qiniang discussed it and taught Daniel the Iron Dragon Hand.

The higher the cultivation level of Daniel, the more work he can do... Gao Xian's calculation is very good.

The little black cats all got New Year's gifts, a large bottle of Bailu Dan. One pill a day is enough for him to drink for a year.

Gao Xian was mainly too lazy to feed him, and the little black cat also had some aura and could identify evil spirits, so it was reasonable to give him some elixirs.

The key is that he is wealthy. A few years ago, he could not afford Bailu Dan, so there was no way he could be so generous.

Once you become a foundation-building monk, your spending will naturally become more generous.

Gao Xian also prepared a gift for Zhu Qiniang, a Qianyang gold essence bought at Yunshui Tower, worth 20,000 spiritual stones.

These are the spiritual stones he saved from refining alchemy. Well, he is reluctant to use thirty-five high-grade spiritual stones.

This piece of gold essence can be used to blend into a sword. If you are lucky, it can improve the grade of the sword.

Regarding this gift, Zhu Qiniang also showed a bit of surprise.

Although Gao Xian did not receive a gift, he was very satisfied when he gave gifts to others and saw them happy.

On New Year's Eve, the family and the cat were very happy.

That night, Zhu Qiniang was so passionate that she almost burned Gao Xian to death.

The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year, Gao Xian brought four five-turn immortality pills to the Sutra Collection Hall.

Last year, the atmosphere was too tense because of the killing of Xu Lingyun, and Gao Xian did not come to visit Nan Pingsong.

Zhou Ye returned to Lianyung City and quietly visited Nanping Song. When master and apprentice met, Gao Xian did not accompany him.

Nan Pingsong was lying lazily at the door of the side hall. He was covered with a white wool blanket. He leaned back on the chair and stared at the sky with his old eyes squinted, not knowing what he was thinking.

Beside him, boiling water was boiling on a small red clay stove. A beautiful maid carefully cleaned the tea set and prepared to make tea.

When I saw Nan Pingsong again after two years, the old man looked rosy, his eyes sparkling, and he looked full of energy.

Gao Xian sighed in his heart. The old man's life has come to an end. In a normal state, he should be like a dead tree and hide the little vitality deep inside his body. Only in this way can he live as long as possible.

This will be refreshing and obviously the last bits of life will be fully released. This is when the old man reaches the last moment and can no longer hold on to the little bit of vitality.

In other words, in layman's terms, entering a state of reflection.

After all, Nan Pingsong was a late-stage foundation-building monk, and his cultivation had been very pure in the past three hundred years. Therefore, even if he regains consciousness, he can live for ten or eight days.

Gao Xian and Nan Pingsong actually had a deep friendship, and he even killed Nan Zhengxing. He and Nan Pingsong can only be considered a cooperative relationship.

Just watching the life of a foundation-building monk come to an end, he still couldn't help but feel emotional.

This is different from killing the enemy with your hands.

In the fierce and cruel battle, there was no time to think so much. In addition, Gao Xian was afraid that the other party would not die quickly enough, let alone feel any emotion.

Seeing Nan Pingsong like this inevitably inspired him to think about death and became more determined in his spiritual practice.

Although he has a life span of nearly five hundred years, how can this be enough! If you want to live longer, you can only keep practicing and improving.

Gao Xian controlled his emotions very well. He smiled and gave gifts.

Nan Pingsong looked very happy to see Gao Xian, with a happy smile on his old face: "You can still come to visit me at this time, so you are interested."

Nan Pingsong opened the gift box casually as he was accustomed to, and when he saw four five-turn immortality pills inside, he smiled so big that his big teeth came out.

Gao Xian was a little speechless. This old man was almost dead, but he still cared so much about things outside himself. It was really hard to change his nature.

Even with the Nine-turn Immortality Pill, there is no way the old man can live another day!

"You came just in time, I will be leaving soon, and I was thinking about inviting you over for a chat..."

Nan Pingsong handed the gift box to the little maid, and then waved his hand to signal the maid to leave.

Several serving maids around him hurriedly bowed and saluted, and soon they all entered the room.

Nan Pingsong and Gao Xian were the only two people left in the huge courtyard.

Nan Pingsong stretched out his hand to make tea for Gao Xian. When the boiling water was brewed, the quiet fragrance of tea quickly overflowed.

"There are no chairs, so make do with it."

The old man chuckled and seemed to think it was quite funny to let Gao Xian stand and drink tea.

Gao Xian didn't care either. Not to mention that the old man was about to die, even though he was nearly three hundred years old, it was reasonable for him to stand here.

The scalding tea soup enters the mouth, and the delicate fragrance of tea overflows from the tip of the tongue to the nose. The long aroma is endless, and a spiritual energy spreads out of the body.

"Good tea." Gao Xian doesn't know how to taste tea, but he can clearly feel that this tea is of high grade and is the best tea he has ever tasted in his life.

"Two thousand spiritual stones per pound of purple needle tea, I would have to die before I could bear to drink it!"

Nan Pingsong was also full of emotion, "Now that I think about it, I was too harsh on myself in the past. I thought that three hundred years of life would require careful and careful living, but I didn't expect that three hundred years would only last in the blink of an eye..."

Nan Pingsong refilled Gao Xian's cup of tea, and then said, "Congratulations on becoming the Foundation Architect. With your age and qualifications, you will have the opportunity to achieve the Golden Elixir in the future. I'm really envious."

The old man looked straight at Gao Xian, his eyes full of undisguised envy, even a bit greedy.

Gao Xian could understand how the old man could not be envious and jealous when he saw a young man with a promising future when he was dying.

It is human nature to even have alternative ideas.

"A lucky fluke."

Gao Xian said a few polite words, then changed the subject and said, "Mr. Nan, I have a few things I want to ask you."

Nan Pingsong laughed. He knew that Gao Xian was not someone who respected the elderly and loved the young. Dian Dian must have wanted something when he came to give gifts.

This is normal!

Gao Xian knew why the old man was laughing, and he didn't feel embarrassed. If you don’t ask for help, who will come to give you gifts?

Some people burn the cold stove, but no one will burn the stove to death!

He said: "Mr. Nan, I heard that the sect is going to form an alliance with the other three sects. I don't know which three sects they are. You are experienced, please explain to me."

"Sects want to form an alliance?"

Nan Pingsong showed a hint of confusion. Even though he was about to die, he was still the elder who passed on the merits. It was logical that he should be notified of such a major event.

He didn't ask any more questions. Gao Xian didn't need to lie.

Nan Pingsong pondered for a moment and said: "If our sect wants to form an alliance, it will be the Qingfeng Sect, Chiyan Sect, and Shaoyang Sect.

"The Scarlet Flame Sect and the Qisha Sect are next to each other, and the two sects have very deep conflicts. The Qingfeng Sect, the Shaoyang Sect, and our sect have always had a good relationship. This time, the Demon Cultivator of the East Wilderness is ready to make a move, and each sect is feeling the pressure. It is normal for them to form an alliance. …”

The old man has stayed in Lianyun Sect for almost three hundred years and is very familiar with the internal and external situations.

Even if you don't know the specific situation, you can make accurate judgments.

After all, forming an alliance is not a trivial matter, and the sects that Lianyun Sect can choose to form alliances with are very limited.

Gao Xian nodded, and then asked: "I wonder how strong these sects are?"

Nan Pingsong glanced at Gao Xian and inquired so carefully that he didn't know what Gao Xian wanted to do.

But everyone else was dying, so they didn’t have the heart to care about this.

"These three sects, Qingfeng Sect, are the strongest. Their sect leader Li Chengfeng is in the late stage of Golden Elixir. It is said that he is only one step away from Nascent Soul. However, he is 700 years old and has an eighth-grade Golden elixir. It is absolutely impossible for him to achieve Nascent Soul. .”

Gao Xian suddenly asked: "Mr. Nan, do golden elixirs still have different levels?"

He had read many classics, but could not find any records in this regard.

Nan Pingsong laughed: "Don't you know this?"

He turned around with a look of surprise on his face, "By the way, you are Xu Mingyuan's apprentice. It's normal not to know."

Nan Pingsong laughed more and more happily as he talked. Xu Mingyuan was also a strange person. He had a bunch of apprentices as small workers. I don't know what he thought.

"Elixirs are divided into nine grades. The first grade is the highest and the ninth grade is the lowest. Generally, it is divided into upper third grade, middle third grade and lower third grade."

Nan Pingsong said with some emotion: "It is almost impossible for a third-grade golden elixir to transform into a baby. For a middle-grade third-grade golden elixir, there is only one in ten thousand that can transform into a baby. If it reaches a third-grade golden elixir, it is said that the chance is very high. In the specific situation, it is not that we can knew……"

When it comes to the secret of the golden elixir, ordinary sects are in a state of excitement. No one can tell the specific situation.

Anyway, the higher the grade of the golden elixir, the stronger its power, that's for sure.

Gao Xian's eyes lit up, Jin Dan still had so many things to say. He and Qiniang had no master to guide them, and no place to obtain information. They were really in the dark.

Nan Pingsong suddenly said seriously to Gao Xian: "You are very talented. If you want to take a step further, go to the Qingyun Sect. Only there will be room for you and there will be a road leading to the golden elixir."

Gao Xian looked at Nan Pingsong a little puzzled as to why the old man suddenly said this.

Nan Pingsong explained: "I am almost dead so I can tell you this. Lianyun Sect is just a small pond, which can only accommodate one golden elixir.

"Yun Taihao is a headstrong and ruthless person. He will never allow outsiders to achieve the Golden Elixir, and he will never allow the Lianyun Sect to fall into the hands of foreigners.

"The Qingyun Sect is different. They have the Nascent Soul True Monarch sitting in charge. They have passed down the inheritance for thousands of years and have an extremely deep foundation. Even if you achieve the third-grade golden elixir, the Qingyun Sect can accommodate you..."

Gao Xian understood immediately. No wonder Yun Taihao was not kind to him. The key was that the pool was too small and could not accommodate the second golden elixir. How could Yun Taihao look good on potential competitors?

I can tolerate him now because he is not a real threat.

He looked at Nan Pingsong with some admiration. This old man had not lived in vain for three hundred years, and he lived quite clearly!

What a word that awakens the dreamer!

Gao Xian made up his mind to go to Qingyun Sect, but he didn't expect that the joints here were so clear-cut.

He sincerely praised: "Lao Nan's eyes are like a torch, he sees clearly, I admire him."

Nan Pingsong smiled proudly, "I have been following Sect Master Yun for hundreds of years, and I still know him well."

Nan Pingsong added: "You came at the right time. I have a great benefit for you."

"Um?"

Gao Xian was greatly surprised. Nan Pingsong was greedy and stingy, so he was willing to give him benefits? ! Did he hear it right?

"You don't need to be so surprised. Although I am greedy for money, people are going to die, so I have to consider future generations..."

Nan Pingsong's efforts over the past few years paid off and he gave birth to another son. He regarded this son as a treasure.

As for the other descendants, they are a bit far apart and have no feelings.

He knew very well that when he died, his youngest son, who was only a few years old, would be killed by his unfilial grandsons and great-grandsons.

If Gao Xian didn't come to him, he was going to invite Gao Xian to come.

Nan Pingsong has known many friends in his life, but almost all of them are dead, and the remaining few cannot be trusted.

After much deliberation, it turned out that Gao Xian and Zhu Qiniang were of good character and worth taking a gamble.

The key is that both of them are young, have a bright future, and are still in the stage of building up their character, so they won't look ugly.

Nan Pingsong didn't show off. He took out a white-gold bead from his sleeve and handed it to Gao Xian, "Heavenly Magnetic Bead, a treasure that I worked hard for in my early years. I can live so long because of the power of this bead."

Gao Xian hesitated. Of course he wanted the treasure, but he had to think carefully about Nan Pingsong's treasure.

"I'm going to die, and I can still trick you."

Nan Pingsong put the Heavenly Magnetic Bead into Gao Xian's hand, "The Heavenly Magnetic Bead contains the inheritance of the Heavenly Magnetic Wheel, which is the fastest escape technique among the second-level spells. The running of the Heavenly Magnetic Wheel also has the magical effect of protecting one's body.

"When you realize that something is wrong, you can just run away with the Sky Magnetic Wheel. Almost no one can catch up. Haha..."

Nan Pingsong was quite proud when he talked about this. The reason why he could survive so long without incident was not because he was good at fighting, but because he ran fast.

Gao Xian understood that the old man was always one step ahead of danger!

He now relies on the Qingxia Cloak or the Wind Control Flying Technique to fly, and his speed is indeed not very fast. This Heavenly Magnetic Wheel is just right for him!

The old man knows how to give gifts that he cannot refuse.

Gao Xian was no longer polite, he cupped his hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Nan."

Nan Pingsong waved his hand hurriedly: "I don't give this to you for free. I have a condition. My son Nan Tianshou is two years old this year. Please raise him until he is eighteen years old and find him a sect to practice..."

Gao Xian looked embarrassed and was a little reluctant to ask him to help raise the child.

It is easy to kill people and set fires, but it is too troublesome to raise children. It also takes twenty years to raise them from childhood to adulthood, rounding off.

At this moment, the magnetic beads in his hand were a bit hot, and Gao Xian really wanted to return the magnetic beads.

Nan Pingsong saw something was wrong, and he grabbed Gao Xian's hand with some excitement, "Gao Xian, just leave this child in your house and find someone to look after it. You don't need to raise him. As long as you are here, no one will dare to touch Tianshou."

He paused and then said: "As long as you agree, I can also tell you the important secrets about the Great Five Elements Gong..."