Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 128 Treasure Selection
The monk surnamed Cheng said politely: "Junior brother is really young and promising. At such a young age, he has already reached the foundation building stage, and his future will surely be limitless."

"Senior Brother Cheng praised you." Liu Qinghuan said, "It's just a fluke."

After a few polite words, the two began to get down to business.Liu Qinghuan took out the identity jade slip and asked him to add a few words on it.The monk surnamed Cheng took out a storage bag and said, "This is your monthly report. From now on, you can come here to get a copy on the tenth day of every month."

Liu Qinghuan thanked her, then swept into the bag, and there were 50 yuan low-grade spirit stones and a Peiyuan pill inside.

Although there are not many spirit stones, but considering that there are so many foundation-building disciples in the sect, the total cost is too much.

What's more, there is also a Peiyuan Pill, which is much more precious than Lingshi.

Peiyuan Dan is not easy to refine, and its main elixir, Sanxialian, is difficult to cultivate.Moreover, the Sanxia lotus needed for refining Peiyuan Dan must be at least 50 years old.

This was also a headache for Liu Qinghuan.

In the past, if he wanted to refine the spirit pill, he just went to buy the materials.But the elixir of Peiyuan Pill can't be bought even if you want to buy it, it's too scarce!And this situation will become more and more serious as his cultivation level improves.

If he was lucky enough to be able to form alchemy, it would be even more difficult to find all kinds of spiritual grasses and elixir after the alchemy period, even if one appeared, he would be scrambled for.Therefore, in addition to some elixirs, most high-level monks rely on daily meditation for their daily cultivation, and most of them use spirit stones.

Countless thoughts flashed through Liu Qinghuan's mind, but his expression remained calm as he listened to the monk surnamed Cheng continue.

The monk surnamed Cheng also talked about other matters related to the disciples of the foundation building period, such as a sect task that must be completed every year during the Qi refining period, but there is no compulsory task at ordinary times, but if the sect has a designated task, it must be accepted unless there are special circumstances ordinance.

"But don't worry, Junior Brother. The sect generally allows us disciples to concentrate on cultivation. Even if there is a task, it is time-limited." The monk surnamed Cheng said with a smile: "Like my task, it takes two years, and after that I can do it for two years. No more missions."

Liu Qinghuan said: "Thank you, brother, for your guidance."

"In addition, the sect has another reward for newly promoted disciples, which requires you to go to the Liangyi Hall above the Supreme One Hall to receive it." The monk surnamed Cheng took out another note and handed it to him.

After Liu Qinghuan thanked him, he left the Palace of Internal Affairs and flew to the Immortal Peak.

After passing the Taiyi Hall, and flying up for a while, you can see a magnificent hall standing among the tall Qingqiu phoenix trees surrounded by clouds and glowing clouds.

Liu Qinghuan landed on the square outside the hall. This place is quiet and leisurely, sparsely populated, unlike the people coming and going down the mountain.

The main hall of Liangyi Hall was closed, only a side hall next to it was open.Liu Qinghuan walked over and knocked lightly on the door.

There is only an old man in the hall who is lying on the table and sleeping with no image. His cultivation level cannot be seen at all, so he must be a real person above Jindan.

It's just that the old man didn't respond when he heard his voice.

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to walk in by herself, and called "senior" softly twice, but the other party still did not respond.

He had no choice but to stand by the side and wait until he waited for half an hour before he saw the old man move, then straightened up and stretched his waist, looked up and suddenly saw him standing in the room, as if he was startled, The beard is raised: "You are so quiet, you little brat, are you trying to scare the old man to death?"

Liu Qinghuan was speechless, and went forward to salute: "Senior, forgive me! I am Liu Qinghuan, a disciple of Zhulin Mountain, and I am here to receive the reward of a newly promoted foundation-establishing disciple." As he spoke, he handed over the note given by the monk surnamed Cheng.

The old man took it with a yawn, and murmured: "How come there are so many little babies building foundations lately, which makes me unable to sleep well. I will talk to Lao Li about this later..."

He glanced at the note, then casually threw it behind him, took out a small jade token from his pocket and threw it to him: "Go! Don't disturb the old man's sleep." Then he fell down again.

Liu Qinghuan caught the jade tablet and was stunned, where did he tell him to go?He searched around in the house, but there was nothing except the table in front of the old man.

Is it going somewhere outside?

At this time, a doorway suddenly appeared silently behind the old man.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the old man and saw that he had started to snore, so he walked towards the door.

"Only two things are allowed." A dreamlike voice came from behind, Liu Qinghuan hurriedly turned around and bowed, and replied: "Yes."

The back of the door is somewhat similar to that in the Chuangong Building, and there are many doors, but most of them are closed.Only the two doors marked "Jing" and "Qi" were open, and there was a layer of protective cover like microwaves on the door.

Liu Qinghuan waved the jade plaque at the door, and entered the "ware" room first.

Inside is a huge space, one by one large or small wooden platforms are arranged in random order, the number is hundreds of them.

And there is one thing placed on each wooden platform, there are ordinary swords and weird things, all of which are shining with auras of various colors in the light mask, Liu Qinghuan's eyes are straightened when he sees it.

"Wow!" Liu Qinghuan cheered involuntarily. Can he choose two of these hundreds of spiritual weapons?
He couldn't wait to walk to the wooden platform closest to the door, and saw a radiant dagger flying back and forth autonomously inside the protective cover on the platform. There were auras like flame wings stretched out on both sides of the blade, which looked very special. extraordinary!
And in the corner of the table, there are a few lines written: Suzaku Blade, a low-grade magic weapon...

magic weapon!No need to read the following words, Liu Qinghuan just felt dizzy for a while, could he still choose a magic weapon? !

He pressed his face to the cover, staring greedily at the extremely beautiful Suzaku Blade inside the cover.It's a pity that the magic weapon can't be used until the alchemy period, so he can only put it in the storage bag when he takes it.

But... Liu Qinghuan's eyes lit up: Or take it out and sell it?The spirit stone sold by a magic weapon can almost buy a basket of spirit weapons back!
But is it that simple?The sect will leave such a big loophole for these foundation monks?
Liu Qinghuan looked at the jade token in his hand, input spiritual power into it, and shook it at the protective shield, but there was no response.He pressed the jade tablet on it again, but there was still no response.

Well, he reluctantly glanced at Suzaku Ren again, and walked to the next wooden platform.

On this wooden platform stood a set of full-body armor.The armor is superimposed and connected in series with pieces of black armor, which looks heavy and abnormal.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the introduction on the side of the wooden platform: tungsten iron armor, a top-grade spiritual weapon, made of tungsten essence extracted from tungsten iron by monks above the alchemy stage with real fire, weighs 180 catties, and can resist most foundation-building stage magic attacks ...

Liu Qinghuan rubbed his chin, this weight, I am afraid only physical training can bear it.If he wants to put it on, he doesn't need others to beat him, he is very tired first.

But when he saw this set of tungsten iron armor, he also had an idea about what spiritual weapon he needed.He has the golden gourd and the sword intent of life and death, so he has no shortage of attack methods for the time being, but such defensive spiritual weapons are in great need.

Liu Qinghuan looked at them one by one, and wrote down the location when she met one she was satisfied with.There are so many things in it, he is not in a hurry, naturally he has to read them all before making a decision.

But the quality of the things that can be collected here is not bad, which made Liu Qinghuan so distracted that he wanted everything and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

After looking around, he went to the "Sutra" room again. The furnishings inside were almost the same as the "Utensil" room. There was a book or jade slip on each wooden platform, with notes beside it.

Liu Qinghuan looked over one by one, almost dazzled and entangled.There were so many choices, he didn't know how to choose.

Until he came to a table where only one jade slip was placed.A corner of the table reads: Nine Heavens Divide the Divine Art, created by Yi Nian Zhenjun, an 8000-year-old Yuanying monk of the Wenshi School.It is divided into nine layers, cultivating the mind and refining consciousness, and distracting the mind to forge consciousness.

One thought of the real king?Liu Qinghuan searched in memory. In the tens of thousands of years of the Wenshi School's history, there are eight hundred or not one thousand Nascent Soul monks. I really can't think of this person's deeds.

There is a line of small words under those few lines: This technique is extremely dangerous, and those with weak spiritual sense must not practice it.

But Liu Qinghuan had already decided to use it almost as soon as she saw this technique!
　Thank you xchw for your reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)