Cultivation, endless reincarnation

Chapter 170
Nine floors are built.

Divided into pre, middle and late.

The ninth floor is an independent small realm, also known as the realm of Dzogchen. Only when the foundation is established and the Dzogchen is completed, the mana is abundant, the spiritual consciousness reaches the limit, and the cultivation base is impossible to advance, can there be a glimmer of hope to break through the golden elixir.

Zhao Yongqi only built the foundation layer.

And he is in the stage of improving his skills, and his strength is already weaker than usual.

Water Moon Valley Feng Mo.

However, the genuine eighth level of foundation building is only one step away from breaking through to the ninth level, which is the perfect foundation building. Even though he is also a foundation building monk, Feng Mo, as the best among them, is naturally not comparable to Zhao Yongqi.

"Feng Daoyou, He Daoyou, please come in and talk."

The three of them stood at a height of hundreds of feet.

Zhao Yongqi waved his hand lightly, and saw a light red aura flashing in the void not far in front of him. The red aura was oval, like an arched portal, exuding an extremely faint spiritual pressure, which was opened by the raging fire octagonal formation aisle.

"what."

"Patriarch Zhao, your Zhao family's mountain guard array is quite famous."

The octagonal formation of raging fire appeared.

Feng Mo didn't say anything.

Instead, it was a gutter-nose monk from the Qianzhong League.

I saw him lightly gasp, looked around a few times, showing surprise.

"Fellow Daoist He Liao Zan, the only thing the Zhao family can take out is probably the mountain guard formation."

Zhao Yongqi only knows the surname of the hooked-nosed monk.

I don't know anything else about it.

On the surface of the Qianzhong Alliance, there are hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators. For these Foundation Establishment monks who often show up, the Zhao family has collected information on each other.

But the hooked nose is not included in this list.

It shows that he does not often walk outside, but an ascetic monk who cannot be hidden by the Qianzhong League.

"Patriarch Zhao's words are wrong."

conversation room.

The three of them entered the eight square formation of raging fire one after another, and flew towards the Wuyuan Hall. The hooked-nosed monk surnamed He had a playful smile on his face, and said teasingly: "I heard that there is a genius of alchemy in the Zhao family. He can't practice well." In just ten years, you can refine seventh-grade elixir, and even eighth-grade elixir to the middle-grade, it is said that it is only a thin line away from the top-grade."

"This is the alchemy talent."

"Even if my Qianzhong League is a seventh-rank clan, it is very rare. The Zhao family is really lucky!"

The hooked nose said this seemingly inadvertently.

In fact, there are evil intentions hidden.

His voice just fell.

Seeing Feng Mo looking over, seeing that he was still as indifferent as before in the Fiery Bafang Formation, he was surprised at this moment: "The Zhao family still has such a genius of alchemy? I will see you in this trip."

For Feng Mo who was born in Shuiyue Valley.

What kind of formation has never been seen before, the eight-square formation of raging fire is very powerful for the Zhao family, but in his opinion it is mediocre.

Dan Dao Genius is quite different.

If Shuiyuegu discovers a genius of alchemy, it must be protected and cultivated in all aspects, even if he wants to meet him, it will be very difficult.

In Feng Mo's opinion.

The Zhao family is a small ninth-rank family.

There are such geniuses, it is really a waste of money, a secret investment of the pearl.

Out of curiosity.

Since I want to see you.

Hear this.

Zhao Yongqi's heart shuddered, and he had a vague premonition.

This hooked-nosed monk surnamed He from the Qianzhong League seemed to deliberately mention this matter to arouse Feng Mo's interest, and it was obvious that he was at odds with the Zhao family.

but.

Zhao Yongqi asked himself that he had never seen this fellow Daoist He before.

Why is it so hostile to the Zhao family?

"In fact, it's all exaggerated. Although the Zhao family has a junior disciple who is good at alchemy, he can only refine eighth-rank pills at most. Although he tried to refine seventh-rank pills, he didn't succeed."

Zhao Yongqi was alert.

With a smile on his face, he explained briefly.

"There are five types of alchemy. After only ten years of cultivation, you can practice the eighth-grade pill to the middle-grade level. It is already an extremely rare genius in the way of alchemy. Could it be that Patriarch Zhao is hiding his secrets and doesn't want to recommend it to Fellow Daoist Feng?"

The hooked-nosed monk had a sneer on his face, and his words were full of provocative words.

This method is very low-level.

Both Zhao Yongqi and Feng Mo can see it.

But Feng Mo didn't say anything, obviously he really wanted to meet the so-called alchemy genius, so he allowed the hooked-nosed monk to exert such pressure.

"That's it."

Just a moment.

The three of them had already entered the side hall of the Wuyuan Hall, which was dedicated to receiving distinguished guests.

After taking their seats, Zhao Yongqi continued: "Feng Daoyou and He Daoyou both want to meet, it's his honor, I'll call him here."

Say it.

Zhao Yongqi tapped the storage bag, took out a red and yellow talisman from it, whispered a few words, and shook it lightly, the red and yellow talisman turned into a thumb-thick flame, and disappeared in the Hall of Five Elements within a few flashes.

Feng Mo came here on behalf of Shuiyuegu.

The Zhao family naturally cannot violate his will.

Moreover.

Zhao Yongqi has confidence in Zhao Fulang.

Although he has only been a cultivator for ten years, his nature is simple and dedicated, and he has absolutely no sense of belonging to the Zhao family. Even if Shuiyuegu wanted to lure him away, it would not be an easy task.

"correct."

Seeing that Zhao Yongqi agreed.

Feng Mo showed a satisfied smile, and then said: "I came here this time because I heard that a friend of the Zhao family has recently succeeded in building a foundation. There are already three foundation-building monks in the Zhao family, including the head of Zhao. The family must select at least one monk to obey the call."

"I wonder if Patriarch Zhao has any arrangements?"

If it wasn't for the sudden hearing of Dan Dao genius.

Feng Mo should have mentioned this a long time ago, after all, this is the business of his trip.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Feng, you must obey the laws of Shuiyue Valley. The other fellow Daoist who built the foundation at the same time as me is ready to be recruited by Shuiyuegu. I wonder if you want to meet Daoyou Feng?"

"Need not."

"Let's wait for the alchemy genius of the Zhao family first."

Feng Mo didn't take this matter too seriously.

Zhao Yongqi understands.

For Feng Mo's trip, the ostensible task is the least important. For Shuiyuegu, recruiting more or less foundation-builder monks is a harmless thing at all.

originally.

Zhao Yongqi thought it was because of the cross-domain waterway.

But look at the current situation.

What Feng Mo is most interested in is Zhao Fulang, a genius of alchemy.

Zhao Yongqi sighed inwardly.

I still underestimated Zhao Fulang's value to the big clan, or it can be said that I overestimated the lower limit of the big clan.

Originally thought that even if Zhao Fulang was a rare commodity, he could live there.

There was no clan that would not be shameless and come to the Zhao family to snatch it, but they didn't expect that Feng Mo looked dignified, but he would not give in on issues involving interests.

Zhao Yongqi didn't believe it.

Feng Mo has no information about the Zhao family.

I really didn't know about Zhao Fulang's existence before I came here.

Just don't know.

Is this the instruction of the high-level executives of Shuiyue Valley?Or is it just his personal act?
This represents two distinct properties.

"Patriarch, Zhao Fulang asks to see you."

Soon.

Zhao Fulang came to the Wuyuan Hall, and he saluted respectfully outside the door, his narrow eyes flashed with doubt.

"come in."

Zhao Yongqi's voice fell.

The door of the hall opened automatically without wind, showing Zhao Fulang's figure much shorter than normal people.

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