Cultivating Immortals in the Family: Rising from Beast Familiarity

Chapter 87 Good Guys and Bad Guys, the Beginning of Mystery 【Subscription】

In the world of casual cultivators, there are no rules.

When they meet in the wilderness, the stronger casual cultivator has absolute power over the weaker casual cultivator.

Those family monks, monks of sects, who do things that kill people and bully the weak, may also have to worry about the impact on the reputation of the family sect after the leak.

But barefoot casual cultivators don't have to worry about this at all.

The big deal is to walk away with both feet and continue to live in another place.

So although Zhou Chun kept saying that he would pay him afterwards, the little old man he found didn't dare to think about it.

I just hope that after he gets the treasure in the Golden Armored Panshan Beast's lair, he can spare the lives of several of himself.

Zhou Chun didn't bother to explain this misunderstanding.

He is now a casual cultivator of Han Sanjue, so there is no need to explain this kind of thing.

Just do what you want afterwards.

This is also the most comfortable place for casual cultivators.

At this time, after leading the three of them to the entrance of the cave blocked by himself in the mine, Zhou Chun unblocked the entrance again, and let the silver lightning thunder python lead the way in vain, leading the little old man to the correct lair of the golden-armored pangolin. .

Loose cultivators like the little old man naturally don't recognize such a rare mid-level monster as the Silver Lightning Thunder Python.

It just feels that Zhou Chun's strength is really unfathomable, and he even domesticated such a monster python pet that seems to be not weak.

"What's the relationship between the three of you? I think Jiang Daoyou seems to love you very much."

While waiting for the little old man to come back, Zhou Chun was bored and curiously asked about the origins of the two young men.

Because they had been instructed by the little old man, the two young men dared not not answer Zhou Chun's question.

Besides, it's not a secret to hide.

So he quickly asked and answered with Zhou Chun, talking about the origins of the three of them.

It turned out that the relationship between the three of them was similar to what Zhou Chun had guessed in his heart. It was the kind of master-student relationship that did not have the name of master-student, but had the reality of master-student.

The little old man's name is Jiang Buping, he is an old fritter in the world of cultivating immortals, and he is over seventy now.

The tall young man named Luo Dong was originally an ordinary knight, but later he met Jiang Buping and was found to have spiritual root aptitude, so he followed him to practice.

The chunky young man Wu Youfu was the son of a former friend of Jiang Buping's, and since that friend died outside, he took him with him.

These three people's cultivation bases are not high. Although Jiang Buping himself is over seventy years old, he has only cultivated at the eighth level of the Qi refining stage.

Luo Dong is at the fourth level of the Qi refining period, and Wu Youfu is only at the third level of the Qi refining period.

It is precisely because Luo Dong and Wu Youfu have low cultivation bases that Jiang Buping brought them to the abandoned mine to make a living.

After all, although this place is not so peaceful, his eighth-level cultivation in the Qi refining period is not too low here. If the three of them go together, there will generally be no problem with safety.

It's a pity that they met such a ruthless person as Zhou Chun today. After Jiang Buping and the others weighed the gap between the two sides, they could only admit defeat obediently.

Zhou Chun also didn't know if what Luo Dong and Wu Youfu said was true, if it was true, then Jiang Buping, a little old man, had a good heart, he was a rare kind person.

After chatting with the two of them for almost an hour, the little old man Jiang Buping finally crawled out of the cave with his face covered in dust.

After he climbed out of the cave, he didn't care to wipe off the dust on his face and head, and immediately reached out with a smile on his face, took off the storage bag at his waist, and handed it to Zhou Chun, "Fellow Daoist Han, it's a good luck that the little old man lived up to his fate." , have brought out all the treasures containing spiritual power in the demon nest, please take a look."

After speaking, he took the initiative to pat his pocket, took off his coat, and only wore a short shirt for Zhou Chun to check.

Judging by his proficiency, it is obvious that this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing.

This is the awareness that an old casual cultivator should have!

Those family monks and sect monks will probably never know how miserable the life of the low-level casual monks is.

Their understanding of low-level casual cultivators may be limited to such things as hearsay, such as having no fixed place to live, whether there is no stop, safety is difficult to be guaranteed, and so on.

It may not be to the point of "why not eat minced meat", but it is true that it is not clear how many miserable and embarrassing things a real low-level casual cultivator will experience in his life.

Fortunately, Zhou Chun is not an ordinary family monk or sect monk.

Although he has never seen the life of a low-level casual cultivator, after spending so long in Fangshi, he somewhat understands it.

Besides, in his previous life, he had personally witnessed the poor life of those bottom-level people in remote rural areas, so he could have a clear concept when he substituted it for the bottom-level casual cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals in this world.

So at this time, even though he was deeply moved by the little old man Jiang Buping's "upper way", he didn't show any strangeness on his face.

He just nodded lightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Fellow Daoist Jiang, please sit down and drink some water first."

Then he raised his hand and poured out the contents of the storage bag.

I saw a pile of "cracking" things fell on the ground and piled up into a small pile.

They are basically adamantine ore with a light golden color.

The golden-armored pangolin will also eat some fine gold ore, but its main food is various small animals such as ants, insects and mice in the ground.

Therefore, it excavated these fine gold ores and brought them back to the lair. The main purpose was not to eat them, but to slowly absorb the golden energy contained in them to strengthen itself.

After Zhou Chun looked at the ore on the ground at this time, he suddenly turned his head to Jiang Buping and asked, "Daoyou Jiang, since you often live in this abandoned mine vein, you should know the value of fine gold ore. How much spirit coin is the ore worth?"

When Jiang Buping heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "Han Daoyou Mingjian, this Jiang can't say well, because even the fine gold ore produced by the same vein will have more or less fine gold content."

"If you really want to know how many spiritual coins they are worth, you have to take them to a store and have them appraised by a professional person, or you can only know after the fine gold is extracted."

When Zhou Chun heard his words, he knew that he had scruples.

So he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you can probably estimate the price."

"This……"

Jiang Buping looked at his face, hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Based on my past experience, the quality of the fine gold ore produced by this mine is not bad. If the quality of these fine gold ores is qualified, It should be worth two or three hundred spirit coins!"

"Two or three hundred spirit coins? That's enough!"

Zhou Chun nodded slightly, immediately put all the ore into the storage bag, and then took out ten spirit coins and threw them to the little old man Jiang Buping.

"Mr. Han always keeps his word. These spiritual coins should be regarded as a reward for fellow daoist Jiang. Don't refuse, fellow daoist."

Ten spirit coins are not too many.

But Jiang Buping never thought that Zhou Chun would actually pay him.

In his mind, if he could save the lives of himself and the two juniors on this trip, it would be considered a profit.

So at this time, he looked at the spirit coins on the ground in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until Zhou Chun turned around and left with the silver lightning thunder python that he realized that he wasn't dazzled.

So he quickly bowed his hands to Zhou Chun's back and saluted: "Fellow Daoist Han, go slowly, the little old man thanked fellow Daoist here!"

Zhou Chun just waved his hand to this, and it was regarded as a response.

In this way, after Zhou Chun walked away, Jiang Buping picked up the spirit coins on the ground one by one, and then sighed to the two juniors next to him: "You see, old man, I have already said that there is still something to say in the world of cultivating immortals." And a good man of faith!"

Hearing his words, the tall young man Luo Dong suddenly sneered and said, "Hey, old man, do you believe what you say?"

Then Wu Youfu, a short and fat young man, shook his head again and again and said, "That's right, old man, you yourself were worried that people would kill people to silence you!"

However, Jiang Buping laughed instead of being angry when these two juniors pissed him off. He quickly showed a reassuring look and said with a chuckle: "Hehehe, seeing you say that, old man, I feel relieved."

Then he warned the two juniors with a serious tone: "Remember, good people don't live long in this world of cultivating immortals. Even if we don't want to be bad people, we must definitely not be good people!"

Seeing his formal warning, Luo Dong, a tall young man, also responded seriously: "Don't worry, old man, we have been with you these years, and we have seen all kinds of intrigues. Apart from you, we will not trust anyone easily. of."

"That's right, we don't trust anyone except you old man!"

The chunky young man Wu Youfu also nodded firmly, expressing his understanding.

"Okay, okay, with your words, I feel relieved, old man!"

Jiang Buping nodded happily, with a happy smile on his face.

Zhou Chun naturally didn't know that after he left, the little old man Jiang Buping used this incident to test and educate the two younger generations.

Maybe if you know it, you will only smile a little and don't care.

He didn't do good deeds by giving Jiang Buping Spirit Coins as reward, but he just didn't want to do bad things.

As for how Jiang Buping will treat him, he has no control.

In the next half month, Zhou Chun went to various mines to collect gold gas, and finally filled the gourd again.

Then he returned to the family without stopping.

After returning to Jiufengling, the patriarch Zhou Daoyi naturally wanted to ask about Zhou Chun's situation after he had been away for so long.

After learning the details from Zhou Chun, Zhou Daoyi was also amazed that he was able to kill a golden armor panshan in the underground mine.

Asked him on the spot and asked for the [Xiaoqianshan Seal] Magical Artifact and Golden Armored Panshan Beast Corpse to experience.

After examining the magic weapon and the corpse, Zhou Daoyi suddenly looked at Zhou Chun and asked, "Do you know why this magic weapon is called [Xiaoqianshan Seal]?"

"The younger generation doesn't know."

Zhou Chun shook his head.

Seeing this, Zhou Daoyi explained to him: "Because there is a magic weapon called [Qianshan Seal]. It is said that once the seal is smashed, it will weigh as much as a thousand mountains, and even a monk at the Jindan stage can be smashed to death!"

After speaking, he shook his head again and said: "However, although your magic weapon is not small, it is not even as strong as a mountain. It is probably just some craftsman who heard the reputation of [Qianshan Seal], It is not uncommon to see similar things that are refined for fame, such things are not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals."

Magic weapon?
Zhou Chun's eyes were slightly dazed, and he finally understood why the [Xiaoqianshan Seal] was so powerful.

Magical treasures are treasures that can only be possessed by monks at the golden core stage, and each one has the power to burn mountains and seas.

[Xiaoqianshan Seal] Even if it is just an imitation crafted by a craftsman for fame, it is not surprising that its power is even a bit higher than the ordinary first-order high-grade magic weapon.

However, the flaws of this kind of imitation are obvious. Not only does it consume a lot of mana, but it also has irreparable flaws.

Just like his [Xiaoqianshan Seal], it not only needs to be charged for a period of time before attacking, but also the speed is not fast.

At that time, if most of the body of the golden-armored pangolin hadn't been buried in the ground, it would not have been difficult to avoid the falling giant seal.

So this thing is only suitable for hitting targets that can't move or move slowly, like monsters like rock turtles!

When Zhou Chun was thinking about this, Zhou Daoyi groaned for a moment, then nodded at him and said, "Since you lost one of your defensive artifacts, then the corpse of the golden-armored mountain pangolin and the fine gold ore you got will be the same." Leave it to me, I will see if I can find someone to refine a defensive magic weapon for you."

Zhou Chun was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly saluted to express his gratitude: "The younger generation is very grateful to the patriarch for his kindness."

"Okay, since you're back, let's continue to do a good job in the affairs of the clan. For the cultivation of secret arts, you can take your time in the future."

Zhou Daoyi waved his hand and left with his things.

Half a month later, a gourd of golden energy that had been purified from the turbid evil spirit returned to Zhou Chun's hands, and it could be used by him to practice "Xinjin Sword Qi".

hiss--

In the quiet room, the sound of Zhou Chun gasping for air rang out.

Using the high-quality gold qi bred in the fine gold veins to practice the "Xin Jin Jian Qi" secret technique, the pain was much stronger than he expected in advance.

He had already adapted to the pain of the golden qi entering his body, but now he was sweating profusely as if he had just started practicing this kind of secret technique, making it difficult to maintain his practice.

But at this time, Zhou Chun must not have the idea of ​​giving up.

If you give up now, wouldn't all the hardships you suffered before be in vain?

So no matter how painful it was, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Fortunately, with previous experience, now he doesn't have to be so eager for success and cranky.

If he can't practice for a day, he will take his time, slowly adapting himself to the pain and pressure brought by high-quality golden qi, until finally he can successfully absorb the golden qi into his body and seal it up.

In this way, he gradually adapted to the practice. After almost half a year, Zhou Chun finally completed the first layer of the secret art "Xinjin Sword Qi", and successfully stored and transformed the power of Taibai Xinjin in the Taiyin Lung Meridian of his right hand enough for one use. .

This Taibai Xinjin power is transformed from high-quality gold energy. Once used, Zhou Chun himself does not know how powerful it is.

But according to the patriarch Zhou Daoyi, it should be enough to pose a certain threat to the monks in the foundation period.

That is to say, if Zhou Chun surprises and sneaks up at close range now, even the monks in the foundation establishment period may be attacked by him.

This gave him a great sense of security.

And just when Zhou Chun was full of ambition, thinking about whether to make persistent efforts and continue to practice the second layer of "Xinjin Sword Qi", and seal a piece of Taibai Xinjin power in the Taiyin Lung Meridian of his left hand.

One of the animal breeding achievements of Zhou Daoquan, the third elder of the Zhou family, caused a sensation in the entire Zhou family, attracting a large number of Zhou family monks to flock to the beast garden to watch the excitement.

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