Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 143 Zongmen Grand Competition
Elder Shaantian thought of this and glanced at his stupid apprentice again.

"Sure enough, stupid people have stupid blessings—"

If I saw Jun Guling before and thought it was not bad, then it was not bad——
There will be no sense of expectation, but now it is different.

An alchemist who can refine second-grade pills in the realm of spirits will be a favorite wherever he goes.

No wonder Lao Zhu, an iron rooster, started to pluck his feathers. He wanted the spirit grass for the spirit grass, the alchemy furnace for the alchemy furnace, and the alchemy room for the alchemy room, so he almost gave up that girl.

At this moment, Jun Guling, who was sitting in the alchemy room holding the alchemy furnace and meditating, did not know this.

At this moment, she has released all her spiritual consciousness, and is seriously feeling the remnant soul of Yao Lao in the alchemy furnace.

There is only a fragment of Brahma Cauldron here, Jun Guling spent all his soul power, but in the end he still couldn't summon a trace of his old man's remnant soul.

Not only that, she also fell directly on the futon due to excessive consumption of spirit.

boom---
And the alchemy furnace fell directly to the ground again.

"Is it still not possible?"

At this moment, Jun Guling's face was pale, and there was not even a trace of blood on the skin of his mouth.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and he was lying powerlessly on the ground.

Tears began to fall down one after another.

"Master——"

Jun Guling's voice choked with sobs, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into the abyss of despair.

She's been trying so hard--
She has really worked hard,

But it still doesn't work.

"It's still too weak——"

Jun Guling's tears rolled down, he clenched his fists, and bit his lower lip with his white teeth.

Finally, he closed his eyes in despair.

Today, she is only at the spiritual realm, and because her soul has been injured, she can only display a soul power that is one realm higher than her own cultivation.

But no matter what Yao Lao said, he was also at the peak of the Saint Realm during his lifetime.

Moreover, he is an alchemist, and his soul is so powerful that he may have already stepped into the ranks of the emperor, far surpassing the crowd.

Therefore, even a fragment of the remnant soul cannot be pulled by the current Jun Guling.

"However, this is also good. With the protection of the fragments of the Brahma Cauldron, Master's remnant soul will be safer."

Thinking of this, Jun Guling took a deep breath and opened his eyes again.

"If your cultivation base is weak, then you should raise your cultivation base. If your soul is weak, then you should raise your soul. If you meet a god, you will kill a god, and if you meet a Buddha, you will kill a Buddha."

"Since I, Gu Ling, survived the catastrophe, no one can stop me from taking revenge—"

After saying this, Jun Guling's eyes showed determination.

Then he got up slowly, sat cross-legged, and began to make tactic with both hands.

Can---
puff---
A mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

She had exhausted her soul and spiritual power before, and forcibly mobilizing her spiritual power at this moment directly hurt her heart.

But Jun Guling did not admit defeat.

"Master, wait for me, as long as your soul remains alive, I will definitely resurrect you—"

After speaking, he sat up straight again, took out a pill and threw it in his mouth.

With the rapid spread of the nourishing pill, a warm current circulated in her body in an instant, which not only repaired the damaged meridian of her lungs, but also had a nourishing effect.

This is the beauty of pills.

And Jun Guling tried to make a formula again, and his slender hands kept trembling.

But in the end it worked.

Slowly and with her as the center, a pentagram light and shadow quickly appeared.

And the colorful aura around her rushed towards her as if feeling a call, and she was wrapped up in a short while.

At the same time, the pentagram in the dantian also began to rotate rapidly, continuously introducing the spiritual energy from the outside world into the body, and quickly wandering along the meridians.

After her improved technique, although it is still not as fast as the cultivation speed of Tianlinggen, it is not worse than the cultivation speed of ordinary miscellaneous spiritgens.

But this is not enough.

If she wants to become stronger, she must find the lost Hunyuan Jue as soon as possible.

Only in this way can we get twice the result with half the effort.

But the food needs to be eaten bite by bite, even if she is impatient, she has to walk a little bit.

Therefore, she discarded distracting thoughts and began to meditate.

Cultivation is the only way for her to become stronger, she has no choice.

Then fix it again.

While Jun Guling was hiding in the alchemy room and cultivating crazily, the people outside were going crazy.

At this moment, a group of people gathered in the square, looking at the announcement slowly emerging on the wordless tablet, all of them opened their mouths wide.

"Look, look, the Floating Light Secret Realm is about to open."

"My God? Is it true or not?"

"Is there still a fake? The Zongmen has issued an announcement, and the Zongmen Grand Competition will start next month."

"Hey, that's really great. This secret realm is only opened once in a hundred years, and only monks in the spirit realm can enter, but there are more monks and less flesh—"

"That's right, there are only one hundred places—"

"What? Only a hundred?"

Some are surprised and some are anxious.

"Why are there only a hundred? Our sect doesn't talk about new disciples, there are also some veteran monks in the spirit realm, no matter if they are inner sect or outer sect, these zeros and zeros add up, and there are thousands of people Now, this is less than [-]% admission rate, isn't it too low?"

"That's right, I've only entered the Spirit Realm not long ago, and I'm still the worst fighter with the Mizuki dual spirit roots, it's over, I'm sure I won't be shortlisted—"

As soon as the secret realm contest started, it quickly set off a frenzy of cultivation in the entire sect.

Everyone is preparing for this competition.

And Wanfa Peak is the most well-informed place, Ah Man, who got the news early, ran to Lingzhi Peak without saying a word.

"Senior Brother Qu, Senior Brother Qu—"

"Hey, Master Zhu, are you still guarding here? Senior Sister Gu Ling hasn't left the customs yet?"

"Shh-"

Qu Teng quickly grabbed her and winked at her.

"Oh--"

Ah Man hurriedly closed her mouth, but she blinked her big eyes and said in a low voice, "It's been seven days, Senior Sister Gu Ling should be out of the seclusion by now, she will starve to death if she leaves the seclusion. Besides, the competition in the secret realm is about to start, and last time I said we would go together——”

"By the way, Senior Brother Qu, how did Senior Sister Gu Ling teach you to practice last time? Let me tell you, I have made great progress recently. Look——"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and was about to release the spell, Qu Teng's face changed instantly when he saw this, without thinking, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand, shaking his head violently at her.

"Shh-"

"I--"

Ah Man looked puzzled, and at this moment Zhu Fengzhu turned his head and looked over, a look of disgust flashed across his face.

What good can I get out of messing around with this stinky girl every day?Stupid and stupid and can't read people's faces, why don't you follow the apprentice of that old ghost Zhen Yuanzi?
See people?

Without saying a word, she won the favor of the ancient girl. I heard that she bought a top-quality magic weapon, but she was looking at her apprentice——
If my apprentice wins the heart of Gu Ling girl, do I still need to guard here?
Humph--
What kind of alchemy can't be learned?
Zhu Fengzhu's face became uglier the more he thought about it, and Qu Teng and Ah Man suddenly felt the pressure, both of them were frightened.

Especially Ah Man.

Very aggrieved.

She didn't do anything, didn't she just say a few more words?

As for?
And Qu Teng was also at a loss, but luckily after a while, Master Zhu looked away, and said coldly: "Go and tell the people in the Immortal Treasure Pavilion that there are no visitors in this seat's closed-door retreat."

After finishing speaking, he put down the tea bowl heavily.

But Qu Teng said with a troubled face: "Master, the Immortal Treasure Pavilion has been here for three or four days in a row, and Junior Sister Gu Ling has been in retreat for so long, and she hasn't opened the valley yet, I'm afraid——"

Zhu Fengzhu listened, and said with a look of hatred:

"Are you afraid?"

"You care about others so much, you can tell it yourself, what's the use of telling me?"

　Let’s continue with today’s update. Recently, my home is being renovated, and all kinds of boards are killing me. I have to worry about everything. I am so busy every day that I feel dizzy and cry——
　　
　
(End of this chapter)