Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 314 Locking the door behind closed doors, the first test of blood energy!
With a simple sentence, the atmosphere in the law enforcement hall has dropped to freezing point.

Although with the passage of time, the cultivation base of the monks must be getting higher and higher, but the masters cannot continue to improve, and the influence of the masters themselves will decline. Yu Xianfang even dared to ask the master to sign a ten-year contract, it seems that the situation is very good.

But the premise is that they don't provoke all the masters.

Those who are truly outstanding and capable have already become the upper echelons of Xianfang in the initial period, joining various halls and having a place, so it is natural that they will not be hindered under such differentiation.

As for the later masters who lost their first-mover advantage, and the pit was occupied by other masters, they could only suffer a dumb loss for nothing and had no choice but to accept it.

But if the core foundation of Xianfang is maintained, and there is a problem in the Dongfu, no one will be able to stop it!

"Didn't Huofang restrict the purchase of Dongfu as early as 20 years ago, and you need to gather all kinds of conditions to buy a Dongfu? Why did the Dongfu suddenly sell out? The group of people in Huofang are crazy?! Know I don't know how much trouble this will cause!"

Lu Yu's voice was so cold that he almost ran away.

This is a matter that will affect the whole body. If there is a thunderstorm in one fairy workshop, don't think about it in the remaining five places!

Ningfang, which has been established for the shortest time, should have stayed out of the matter, but once the trust is broken, no one will be able to please it!
"I don't care if I want to sell it or not. A group of grandmasters who are approaching the end of their lifespan will join hands to buy the Dongfu. No matter how harsh the conditions are, they can always find a way, unless they directly tear their faces."

Huang Chao's eyes were dim, and he could see clearly, "This matter has not been a choice from the beginning."

"Life limit?!"

After murmuring these words, everyone in the Law Enforcement Hall seemed to understand something.

Today is the 87th year of Xianlin.

That is calculated from the time when Zhoushan collapsed, not according to the establishment of Xianfang.

If you want to calculate according to the time when Xianfang was established, it will undoubtedly have to be postponed for more than ten years.

In addition, it will take time for the Grandmaster to come here after hearing the news, and to double it down a bit, most of the Grandmasters who still exist here in the six fairy workshops have actually reached the limit of their longevity!

This is not a coincidence, but necessity.

Because of the existence of the Buzhou Mountains, the prestigious masters who were originally "three or two kittens" in one country gathered together like never before.

No one can really control this huge power, not even the current Xianfang.

As the saying goes: When a person is about to die, his words are also good.But that is the underworld where ordinary people have no choice but to rush to death, without any hope, so naturally they will not struggle.

But how many masters are willing to wait for the dead?
They were originally at the pinnacle of the mortal world, and they have been cultivating immortality for five or sixty years, but they are still stuck in front of the barriers to promotion and foundation building in the late stage of Qi training—this is considered to be a relatively good aptitude. There is not even a chance to attack the foundation.

Mortals grow old in obscurity.

The master will pass away, so what?
Gu Dan suddenly thought of the seven monks who attacked and killed the elder Jianji of Lingzhen Hall in Huofang five years ago.

Including Yu Qing who was killed by extreme means by Feng Gan, the owner of Huofang.

Aren't those seven people 'giving up their lives' when their lifespan is almost exhausted?
Because of the way of immortality, the Buzhou Mountains brought together the grandmasters from all over the world like never before, so they must endure the final madness of this group of grandmasters before they are about to grow old!

Vaguely, Gu Dan already sensed that the second "disaster of the master" is approaching, no no no, it's not approaching, but imminent!

A group of masters whose lifespan is approaching, their greatest hope is to be promoted to Foundation Establishment, so that they can still prolong their lives for a hundred years.

Here comes the problem, foundation building is not so easy to break through.

Those with low-grade spiritual roots do not have the protection of the legendary Foundation Establishment Pill and the Spiritual Promotion Formation. In addition, they do not have enough time to practice. With their own insufficient background, it is hard to say whether one out of a hundred people can succeed.

But is there really no way to increase the possibility of success in being promoted to Foundation Establishment?
Have!
A prefecture-level area, even the source of spiritual energy in the base of Xianfang!
The extremely rich Wuzhu aura is one of the best nourishment for cultivation.

Don't forget, because of the source of spiritual energy, Huang Chao came from behind, and with the capital of the lower grade spiritual root, he was promoted to build a foundation!
If it was all due to his own efforts, he would be able to deceive a three-year-old child.

With such a good example, how could the masters not be moved?
It's just that the source of spiritual energy and even the prefecture-level area were firmly controlled by Xianfang before, so it's useless to think about it.

It doesn't matter if a few people, dozens of people, or even hundreds of people are moved. After all, the dozens of foundation-building monks above are not fake, and they are enough to suppress people with ulterior motives.

But now, someone has found an opportunity.

On the one hand, the master’s longevity has reached the end of his life, and he will die if he doesn’t fight; , the above has no place for itself.
With two prongs, who can stand it? !

This is the wave of the times!
"at this point."

On the throne, Huang Chao's face was as cold as iron, "There is no need to discuss too much. I will call you here, and I will tell Ningfang how to deal with it."

Everyone in the audience became serious, and they refused to miss every word.

Once this catastrophe really spreads, it is by no means empty words that everyone will be in danger, and those of the upper echelons of Xianfang will definitely become thorns in the eyes of others.

To some extent, even if there was no hatred to speak of in the past, the oppressor and the oppressed are born with incompatible hatred.

Their salaries and the benefits they enjoy are actually the blood and sweat of every low-level monk.

From this point of view, the relationship between everyone in the Law Enforcement Hall and Xianfang is a relationship of both prosperity and loss.

This is also the real reason why they reacted so violently after hearing the news.

Now that we have eaten the benefits of the system, how can we escape the bitter fruit of the system?
You can't take all the good things.

"In the next period of time, the Ningfang Formation will be fully operational. Within three days, no entry is allowed. After three days, Ningfang will be closed to isolate everything from the outside world. Anyone who dares to knock on the door will be regarded as a provocation to Ningfang , will not be spared!"

Huang Chao said slowly.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay.

This... is not the solution to the problem.

However, there is no way.

Compared with the other five fairy workshops, Ningfang has been established for the shortest time, so the monks here do not have much savings, and the yellow-level cave is far from being sold out. , In fact, they are all part of the other five fairy workshops.

Later, the monks who joined Ningfang were mostly slow masters and the immortal seedlings they had recruited, so there was a time difference between them and the other immortal workshops.

This was originally a disadvantage of Ningfang, but now it has become a real benefit.

All these conditions add up, as long as Ningfang is not affected, it is indeed possible to survive this disaster.

There really isn't a better way to do it.

"Everyone, this difficulty requires everyone to work together, even if it is for ourselves, we must not slack off."

Huang Chao stood up, and the aura of the foundation-building cultivator was already fully revealed, with a strong murderous aura surging.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days, using them for a while!
The situation at this time has reached the time when the Law Enforcement Hall must be fully operational.

"no problem!"

"Follow the hall master's orders!"

"Since we receive the salary from the law enforcement hall, we should protect the peace of Ningfang!"

Colleagues spoke up one after another.

"Everyone can go and prepare. After three days, the Law Enforcement Hall will be fully operational. Everyone has their own responsibilities, and there is no room for slack."

Huang Chao waved his hand, leaving them some time to deal with private matters.

When he walked out of the Law Enforcement Hall, the sky was still bright.

Gu Dan looked at the place of cultivating immortals, which looked peaceful and peaceful at this time, like a paradise-like idyllic scenery, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what to think in his mind.

"Friend Kong Dao."

While thinking about it, a rather familiar voice sounded.

Gu Dan turned his head and saw that it was Zhuang Sheng.

"Friend Zhuang Daoist."

Gu Dan greeted Zhuang Sheng.

During the five years he devoted himself to practice, he often went to Zhuang Sheng to discuss the matter of practice. Zhuang Sheng was very insightful about the understanding and cognition of the immortal way, and after these years, he was quite familiar with it.

"Friend Daoist Kong, take advantage of these few days to buy more talismans for self-defense."

Zhuang Sheng warned.

On the surface, Gu Dan is the best one in the Law Enforcement Hall.

Even the strength shown on the outside today is only the third level of Qi training, not yet at the middle stage of Qi training.

Although he has the body of a master, his control over the magic of the immortal way is inferior. If he really confronts a monk with the body of a master and a monk in the late stage of Qi training, he will not be an opponent even if he burns his flesh and blood.

If one's own strength cannot be improved in a short period of time, it is natural to buy foreign objects to increase one's confidence.

"Is there any talisman that can harm the foundation-building cultivator?"

After thinking about it, Gu Dan asked.

"That's not there."

Zhuang Sheng shook his head, "The talismans refined today can pose a threat to monks in the late stage of Qi training. Its materials even need the blood of foundation building. Naturally, no one does this kind of loss-making business. .”

Immortal Dao has been in the world for more than [-] years, and even most of the masters who come here are about to come to the end of their life spans. Even if they have never given up on the cultivation of various spiritual treasures, it seems a bit stretched.

Even a large part of the spiritual materials are "self-produced and sold" by monks, the bones of the masters are used as spiritual materials, the blood of the masters is used as spiritual materials, and even the blood of the foundation has been secretly tried. One can imagine how embarrassing it has become .

The prefecture-level area is hardly open to the outside world, not only because it is close to the source of spiritual energy, but also because most of the prefecture-level area is used to plant all kinds of rare treasures that are found, hoping to reproduce the true spirit of immortality. brilliant.

Immortal Dao Immortal Dao, not someone who can practice is called an immortal.

Nowadays, almost all the arts of cultivating immortals are invisible to the world, only the formation is barely showing its edge, but there is no real suitable spiritual material to set up the formation.

Even maintaining the formation of the entire Ningfang, it is not a big problem to resist the attack of monks in the late stage of Qi training, but the time must not be too long, otherwise the skeleton of the master who is used as spiritual material will not be able to withstand it first.

I don't know how long this dilemma of materials will last.

Cultivators don't have external help, so they can only rely on actual strength to head-to-head.

Those with low strength can barely rely on foreign aids. The stronger the strength, the more limited they are, and they cannot widen the gap.

Treasures of heaven and earth, treasures of spirits and beasts. It has only been more than [-] years, not to mention that spirit energy has been framed in several fairy workshops by formations. How can we wait for them to conceive naturally?

In the final analysis, this place is not the real coming of immortality, but a small piece of afterglow of immortality independent of the outside world.

After all, no real dragon can grow in the pond. Those who seek here must face this cold reality.

"I will, thank you Zhuang Daoyou for your concern."

Gu Dan didn't say much.

No matter how great the external environment changes, it is difficult to have too much influence on him.

If Xianfang can stand it, he can stand it, if he can't stand it, he can withdraw, there is nothing worth his life here, longevity is a priceless treasure.

If there is really too much chaos here, and even the great masters involved can't be stable, he will wait 20 years and come back to see who can consume more.

As for the source of spiritual energy, it was too conspicuous and could not be moved away at all. Gu Dan had no intention of snatching a dead object, which would directly become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of countless monks, which was inconsistent with his ideas.

The talent brought to him by Qingmuye allows him to make up for the disadvantage of resources; the surplus brought to him by longevity is his confidence to "do not pretend to be foreign"!

The son of a daughter can't sit still, and Gu Dan has no intention of really participating in this wave of the times.

After simply saying goodbye to Zhuang Sheng, Gu Dan returned to the cave, closed the gate, and immediately began to bleed himself, trying to refine the acquired qi.

It doesn't matter whether he lets the undercurrents of the outside world surge, or the waves are rough, he just needs to move forward step by step, and he doesn't have to be influenced by the outside world.

Three days passed in a flash.

Gu Dan stared at the blood in the wooden barrel that was crystal clear like a blood diamond—it was all his blood!

Without the help of Qingmuye, it would be foolish to put this bucket of blood without cultivating for a year or so.

"Refining Qi!"

Gu Dan's eyes flashed, and he made a gesture with his fingers.

The invisible divine thoughts were continuously submerged into the blood in the barrel along with the formulas, and with the influx of spiritual thoughts, the blood slowly began to flow.

A series of magic formulas were injected into it, and the slightly crystal-clear blood seemed to be boiling, rolling out bubbles. If it weren't for the fact that this cave is not gloomy, it would really be like an evil cultivator doing some evil rituals .

When the last formula in Gu Dan's hand fell and was punched into the barrel, Gu Dan's eyes burst into a huge light, looking forward to the blood inside the barrel.

What should the acquired qi look like?
"Buzz~"

There was a slight buzzing sound from the blood circulating in the wooden barrel, as if something was about to come out.

Under Gu Dan's expectant gaze, there was only a "bang".

The wooden barrel burst suddenly, and all the blood in it exploded!

"Fuck!"

Gu Dan cursed angrily, unable to dodge in time, as if he had been punched with all his strength, and Fei Ye was welded to the wall.

The entire cave was shaken, and the protective formation collapsed completely in an instant, unable to stop this terrifying power at all.

"Boom!"

The gravel collapsed and the soil rose up, burying this place in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)