The Path to Immortality

After delivering the two gifts, Taoist Yun Yi looked at Fang Ping deeply, saying "Take care of yourself", and then said hello to Elder Wu next to him, and flew away in a flash of light.

Watching the figure of this foundation-building cultivator disappear into the sky, Fang Ping sighed in his heart.

The other party introduced two close friends and gave generous gifts one after another. I am afraid that he has doubled the kindness before his foundation-building.

If he encounters any trouble in the future, it may not be so easy to ask the other party for help.

However, he did not care too much about this matter.

Previously, the strength of the two sides was very different, and he needed to be very careful to maintain the friendship between the two sides.

But now he is also a foundation-building cultivator, and even an alchemist who can refine foundation-building pills, which is enough to be regarded as a peer.

As long as he can show enough value, I believe that the two sides will soon be able to establish a new and more equal friendship.

In this matter, Fang Ping has confidence in himself.

"Friend Fang, you really gave me a surprise!"

After Taoist Yun Yi left, Elder Wu, who had been sitting opposite Fang Ping and had eaten and drunk a lot and rarely spoke, finally spoke.

The weakest of the three people present before was in the middle stage of foundation building, which really made him feel a little pressured.

At this moment, there were no other foundation building cultivators, and Elder Wu looked a little more relaxed.

"In fact, I didn't expect Senior Yun Yi to call Elder Cui and Deacon Yang." Fang Ping told the truth.

After drinking the last cup of Tianxian Jade Wine, Elder Wu, who was satisfied, sighed lightly, took out a jade slip from his storage bag, and slapped it in front of Fang Ping.

"Old Wu, my family is big and the expenses are amazing. I can't compare with Yun Yi and others in terms of financial resources, so I will give you a way to escape."

"Although I got this Fierce Wind Escape by accident, its grade is really not low. The same level of escape in the sect requires at least a thousand contributions to exchange."

[Fierce Wind Escape]!

After practicing, the escape light can be transformed into a blazing fierce wind, which is 30% faster than the escape light condensed by the magic power of the foundation-building cultivator.

If you don't hesitate to consume a lot of magic power, you can also activate the attached fierce wind secret technique, which will usher in a wave of explosions in a cup of tea, and the speed is almost doubled!

"It's actually a superior escape method!"

Fang Ping's eyes lit up.

After the foundation is built, the effect of the Yanluo step that has repeatedly made great achievements in the Qi training period has greatly decreased.

This gift is very valuable, and it is exactly what Fang Ping needs at the moment.

He naturally would not refuse and accepted this kindness from Elder Wu.

After Elder Wu left, Yin Buer and other inner disciples, Guan Mo and other inner disciples also left one after another, and did not stay to bother Fang Ping.

Compared with the gifts of veteran foundation-building cultivators such as Elder Wu and Yun Yi Taoist, the gifts of Yin Buer and other disciples are undoubtedly much inferior in value.

Some gave unpopular pill recipes, some gave spiritual medicines, and some gave magical instruments to decorate the cave, and so on.

But it can be seen that they all put a lot of thought into it.

"Low-grade spiritual weapon, first-level spiritual talisman, fire control secret technique, ancient Taoist texts, escape method suitable for foundation-building period..."

After everyone left, the cave became quiet again. Fang Ping counted the harvest and couldn't help but feel particularly satisfied.

Apart from other things, just that low-grade protective spiritual weapon was enough to make all the expenses pay back, and there was an astonishing surplus.

"No wonder other cultivators like to hold grand ceremonies, there is indeed profit in relationships. If I had a wider circle of friends, not just these two foundation-building cultivators, the gifts I would receive... Tsk tsk, I dare not think about it!"

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Zhengyang Hall.

After helping the newly promoted Uncle Fang Ping to hold the foundation-building ceremony, the ancient cultivator returned to the hall with several disciples, still discussing the scenes of the previous ceremony.

"They actually sent a lower-grade spiritual weapon directly. It's really a big deal..."

"Elder Cui is worthy of being the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall. He was a person who could challenge Elder Wang Chen back then!"

"That Uncle Fang is also amazing. He obviously has no reputation, but I didn't expect that he could invite such a big shot to watch the ceremony."

"If I'm not mistaken, Uncle Fang should be the legendary hidden cultivator."

"Alas, if one day I can also successfully build a foundation, it would be great to invite the inner door elders to watch the ceremony."

If it were a normal day, if the disciples openly discussed other foundation-building cultivators like this, Deacon Gu would definitely shout and stop them loudly, so as not to cause any rumors after it spread out and make the foundation-building cultivators being talked about unhappy.

But today is different.

His position as a deacon is a bit unstable. He was just thinking of taking the opportunity of running errands for Uncle Fang to pretend to be powerful and make other people in Zhengyang Hall mistakenly think that he has gained new connections.

Uncle Fang was able to invite Elder Cui from the Law Enforcement Hall, and he worked for Uncle Fang. If he rounded it up, wouldn't it be equivalent to indirectly speaking to Elder Cui?

In this way, if someone else wanted to replace him, even if they only slightly considered Uncle Fang and Elder Cui's feelings, maybe his position as a deacon would be stable?

With this idea in mind, he not only did not stop the discussion of several disciples, but even smiled and interrupted a few words intentionally or unintentionally, helping to add fuel to the flames and publicize the majesty of Uncle Fang's foundation-building ceremony.

However, the speaker did not mean it.

Jiang Yucheng, who happened to come to Zhengyang Hall to find an old friend, didn't care much at first, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

He had no expression on his face, and he stopped a disciple and asked, "What is the name of Uncle Fang who held the foundation-building ceremony you just mentioned?"

The disciple was talking with saliva flying, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Uncle Foundation Building, and he suddenly became nervous.

He thought for a long time before he said uncertainly: "I just helped run errands and watched from a distance for a while. If I remember correctly, it should be Fang Ping?"

Jiang Yucheng's face became more and more expressionless. After a few breaths of silence, he asked again: "Fang Ping from Yunyang Peak?"

This time the disciple was more certain and nodded repeatedly: "The cave is indeed in Yunyang Peak. I heard that it will be moved soon!"

If the cave is in Luoyun Peak, there may be a possibility that it is the same name.

But there are not many cultivators in Yunyang Peak. A cultivator named Fang Ping who has just established his foundation in his fifties can only be that person!

"He can also establish his foundation?"

Jiang Yucheng's expression was not very good.

It's not that Fang Ping's foundation establishment will have any bad impact on him. The main thing is that Jiang Yucheng remembered the judgment he made in front of his Taoist partner when he just established his foundation: the two of them are no longer fellow Taoists!

Unexpectedly, only ten years have passed, and the judgment at that time is still in his ears, but the other party has successfully established his foundation without making any noise!

What is this?

Slap yourself in the face with facts?

What made Jiang Yucheng even more unbelievable was that Fang Ping invited several mid-stage foundation-building cultivators to watch the ceremony.

Among them were not only the deacon of the Fu Hall, but also the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall!

Why?

How could he, a cultivator with four spiritual roots, get to know such a person?

For a moment, Jiang Yucheng regretted his original decision.

If he had known that this person had such opportunities and connections, he should have maintained this friendship for another ten years. After all, his cunning and patience back then were still a little lacking.

But the matter was done, and Jiang Yucheng could not personally go to the door to congratulate and renew this friendship.

Not only because he couldn't lose face, but also because, if he did so, wouldn't it prove that his vision back then was wrong?

This was something that the arrogant Jiang Yucheng could not accept!

Therefore, the regret in his heart was immediately replaced by a little resistance, or even hostility.

A cultivator with four spiritual roots only established his foundation at the age of fifty-four. With such a poor talent, what good would it be even if he was lucky enough to establish his foundation?

The Golden Core Realm is the real watershed for cultivators who aspire to live forever!

Jiang Yucheng firmly believes that with his own efforts and talent, there is still hope that he can achieve the Golden Core in a hundred years.

As for Fang Ping...

Haha, just wait and see, there is still a long way to go!