The entry is immortal

Chapter 54

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It's three quarters.

The main peak, Wanbao Palace.

It was the first time for Wu Xuan to fly along the iron cables. After passing by countless Qionglou Yuyu, he finally arrived at his destination. The feeling of soaring in the sky is really enjoyable.

The name of Wanbao Palace is very grand, but the whole palace is very simple and simple, and the area is small, and there is no treasure at all. Even the [Miscellaneous Palace] next to it is more gorgeous than it.

There were quite a few people at the door, and it was Wu Xuan's turn after waiting for a while.

The person in charge is also a cultivator of the Purple Mansion. It seems that the upper limit that the disciples of the Turin Cult can generally encounter is probably the monks of the Purple Mansion realm, and the Jindan who go higher are obsessed with cultivation. Who wants to take care of things!

"Uncle Master, this disciple is here to receive the Naqi Pill."

"Give me the token."

He took out the disciple's token and handed it over. The purple-robed deacon didn't react at first, and he was shocked when he verified the token.

"The cultivator who established the foundation received a first-grade naqi pill???"

"Still a new disciple!"

"Wu Xuan? You came from that blessed land, why haven't I heard of you?"

For this, he has long been prepared, as long as the aura is not penetrated into his body, the sixth floor of the foundation building is the foundation building stage, and the first floor of the foundation building is also the foundation building stage, there is no difference.

However, this uncle actually asked about Fudi directly.

Sure enough, as he expected, the blessed land is a place to cultivate talents of pillars, and those who can come out of it are all top-notch masters.

Moreover, it is quite normal to be able to obtain the top-grade Heavenly Spirit Root from the disciples of Du Ling, and then build a foundation when it comes out.

Moreover, the inheritance of martial arts in the blessed land is even more profound, and if one reaches the level of a grand master, one is already comparable to the peak of Qi refining.

This training method will definitely cause losses to the disciples, but this deacon doesn't care about this, so it's a bit intriguing, no wonder King Wu didn't hesitate to start.

Maybe he knew the reason from Jiang's ancestors a long time ago, so he seemed more confident.

The new disciple built the foundation in half a year, so it is understandable to be regarded as a genius who came out of the blessed land.

"Uncle Master misunderstood."

Wu Xuan explained.

"My father had some relationship with the Jiang family who came out of the Earth Lung Paradise. He learned more advanced martial arts since he was a child. He was already a great master when he started. He has transformed into an immortal and has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining."

"The foundation has only been successfully established recently."

Hearing this, Zhang Yonghai affirmed.

"Even so, you are still a genius, but... when you comprehend martial arts consciousness in the spirit world, it is easy to accidentally inhale spiritual energy, resulting in the transformation of martial arts into a spiritual body technique, and it is difficult for you to persevere since childhood."

"Since there is such an opportunity, don't let the will of martial arts go to waste. It will be one of the important bargaining chips for you to break through the Purple Mansion. It will play a key role in accumulating spiritual consciousness."

"Thank you uncle for your pointer."

Wu Xuan really didn't know how to break through the key points of Zifu. The "Nine Turns of Nirvana Sutra" wrote down the steps, but there must be no specific experience.

The practice experience of the predecessors can play a guiding role for him, and the effect is not low.

This is selling favors.

"You have broken through the Foundation Establishment, even if you receive the Naqi Pill, it won't do much, so let me make the decision."

"Replacing the Naqi Pill with the second-grade Bihai Pill, it is suitable for the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment (first to third floors)."

"This...isn't appropriate."

"It doesn't matter, if you put it in the warehouse and get it taken away by those dudes, it's better to give it to a disciple with more potential in the sect, just wait."

Wu Xuan: "..."

lean less.

Zhang Yonghai came back with five bottles of 10 pieces of second-grade Bihaidan, handed it to Wu Xuan, and raised an eyebrow at him.

"It's all top-grade quality, take it."

"many……"

"Hey, let's go."

"Thank you, uncle!"

Wu Xuan turned around and was about to go out when he paused again and turned around.

"Uncle, can I come to collect it every month?"

Zhang Yonghai immediately blew his beard and stared.

"What do you think, one time is enough, don't be greedy, it's not good for Dao Xin."

He thinks about it too, the benefits of pills for disciples in the Qi refining period are not bad, and it is not allowed to squeeze the sect's wool even after the foundation building period.

There are so many suitable sect tasks, the reward for doing two or three of them is better than this little thing.

Wu Xuan secretly thought it was a pity.

The second-rank Bihai pill is useless to him, but it is worth a lot of spirit stones, and it is almost the same for a second-rank nine-grain pill furnace.

The market in Xianlin Town is relatively low-end, suitable for disciples in the Qi refining stage and a small number of disciples in the early stage of foundation establishment.

There is also a street named [Changqingfang] on the main peak of Turin. Most of the shops are opened by elders, deacons, and senior brothers. You can buy some rare and good things.

It's an internal channel, Wu Xuan heard it from Tian Yao's mouth, otherwise he wouldn't know it.

"You are Wu Xuan?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came to his ears, Wu Xuan's body froze, and the surrounding things dimmed, only the beautiful figure floating in mid-air not far away had color.

Jindan is real!

The spiritual pressure alone almost locked his five senses, that is the gap in the level of life, like a natural moat, which cannot be overcome.

However, can he be killed in the sect?

Wu Xuan looked around.

The visitor had three thousand black silk tied into a hibiscus bun, a blue and white dress with thousand petals, a flowing skirt with pleats, and a crystal sapphire dotted between the eyebrows.

The round and small ears are decorated with two white jade hibiscus, the eyebrows are charming, the eyes are beautiful, the nose is beautiful and the lips are beautiful, and the country is beautiful and heavenly!
The jasper streamer around the body adds a little bit of immortality to it.

Really~
"Hibiscus is not as good as a beauty's make-up, and the fragrance of pearls and emeralds comes from the water palace..."

"What did you say?!"

It was only then that Wu Xuan remembered that, in terms of grievances, there was no other Jindan who could be related to him except Sun Huan's real Shui Rou.

"Master, why is there such a little conflict?"

The real Shuirou approached slowly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, Sun Huan begged her to intercede with the elder of the scriptures, so as to avoid the disturbance of Sanyue's handyman, Raul raised his hand.

But she wanted to meet the "culprit", so she came here. Relying on her relationship with the future master, Sun Huan often said "good" things about him.

It was also the scene just now.

However, Jindan cultivator's sense is more sensitive, and Wu Xuan's difference can be found from the strength of vitality.

"You have already reached Foundation Establishment, no wonder Sun Huan is not your opponent."

At this time, the golden core pressure has been put away.

Shui Rou said with a smile.

"Wu Xuan, are you willing to be a direct disciple of the deity?"

Wu Xuan: "???"

Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, before he had time to regain his senses, he was shocked by these words.

"Master, it's not that the disciples don't want to, don't you prefer Sun Huan?"

"That kid was just a street gangster before joining the Turin Cult, with a clumsy heart, despicable and dirty, far less in line with the deity's wishes than you."

"What do you think?"

Something is wrong!Something is very wrong!
This is not like what a normal master should say when accepting an apprentice. Think about it from another angle. In the eyes of Master Shuirou, how a 16-year-old genius boy will react to this situation.

Wu Xuan was "overjoyed", leaned over and kowtowed.

"Disciple Wu Xuan, pay homage to Master!"

"very good."

Master Shuirou covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly.

"Before noon tomorrow, come to the Huanshui Hall on the top of Danding Peak, and I will wait for you to formally apprentice there."

"The disciple is clear!"

After the fragrance dissipated, Wu Xuan's idiot-like smile subsided. This woman doesn't seem like a good person~
(End of this chapter)