Taoist help me live forever

A mountain without people.

Yu Xian was alone, looking at the sunset glow in the sky, which was as bright and bright as the color of blood.

Suddenly his expression changed.

"All dead."

Yu Xian rubbed the storage ring in his hand, and a pile of broken jade tokens floated in front of him, which were the blood soul guides left by the fake alchemist captured by Jinpeng Yaohuang.

"It really is a method of thunder, and it is merciless."

Yu Xian sighed, and as soon as he thought about it, the jade plaque was turned into dust by an invisible force and scattered in all directions with the wind in the mountains.

Jinpeng Yaohuang's attitude is already very obvious, there is no need for him to take risks and send someone to Jinpeng Yaomai to confront a Yaohuang head-on.

He could even predict that for some time to come, Jinpeng Yaomai would become a forbidden place for human monks.

As for more revenge, there is a high probability that Jinpeng Yaohuang will not continue.

Otherwise, he could have saved the lives of those fake alchemy monks, followed the vines to investigate slowly, and even if he couldn't find him, he could have involved a lot of people.

After all, people live in the world and have their own network of relationships.

But Jinpeng Yaohuang executed everyone so simply and neatly, he was sending him a message from a distance—this is the end of the matter.

People kill demons, demons kill people.

Yu Xian didn't think there was anything to be angry about.

If Jinpeng Yaohuang could find him, he would naturally kill him without hesitation.

But if one day, he also has the power to control his life and death, he will not hesitate to make a move.

There is no right or wrong in this matter, only the naked law of the jungle, where the weak prey on the strong.

"Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, this incident can be regarded as a small lesson for me, there must be a limit to greed.

If I had limited the hunting missions to a low frequency from the very beginning, and hadn't done this kind of thirsty fishing, then even if I had been doing it for decades, I believe Jinpeng Yaohuang would not care about such trivial matters. "

"However, with human greed, it doesn't matter what you have or not. You just want the sooner the better, and the more the better."

Yu Xian feels that he is only mediocre, so it is easy to admit his mistakes, and he will not stubbornly walk down the same path.

"Fortunately, although the loss this time is a bit big, it hasn't reached the point where I can't bear it. But even if the whole army is wiped out, it's just a start all over again.

I can live for hundreds of years, so what does it matter if I gain or lose for a while.

Now in Wangshu Mansion City, with the help of the Lord of Chu Palace, the Datong Association can develop steadily for a period of time.

Even without the resources of the Jinpeng Demon Vessel for the time being, and minus the fake alchemy real person Wan Tianchou took away, with the remaining real people and the Youjian firm that has begun to take shape, the profits created every year are enough for me to cultivate again. Come up with a fake monk Dan.

Sure enough, doing business well has no future.

After the taste of making quick money, it is difficult to calm down and develop slowly. "

Thoughts flickered in Yu Xian's mind, countless thoughts whirled, and finally fell silent with You You's sigh.

Finally, he glanced at the direction of Jin Peng's demon veins, turned and left.

……

Yu Xian, who was slapped head-on by Jinpeng Yaohuang, not only knocked out his investment of tens of millions of spirit stones, but also knocked out his impetuousness and most of his ambition.

Yulan was pleasantly surprised to find that her familiar husband had returned.

I sleep until I wake up naturally every day, I open my mouth when I come to eat, and stretch out my hands when I come to clothes, I am too lazy to be ridiculous.

Admiring flowers and brewing wine every day, occasionally drawing talismans, studying formations, pondering alchemy techniques, and then doing shameful things.

The days are dull, but very happy.

In short, Yu Xian activated his passive skills, possessed the salted fish, and began to lie down to heal his wounds.

Of course, some people have a good time, and some people move forward with heavy burdens.

On the other side of Fucheng, a business firm got the help of the remaining fake Dan Zhenren from the Datong Association, and the strength of the caravan increased greatly.

Moreover, because the Jinpeng Demon Emperor blocked the demon veins, it greatly increased the difficulty for human monks to survive in the demon veins, causing the market prices of the resources produced by the demon veins to rise sharply in a short time.

Youjian, which hoarded a large amount of resources, benefited from this. Its business went directly to several prefectures next door, and even opened a small branch in Mingyuetian City.

It's just that Zhao Shiwen, the big shopkeeper of the firm, is exhausted.

But she just had fun with it.

Time passed by like this.

Looking back, it was ten years later.

this day.

In the peach blossom forest, Yu Xian looked at the panel in front of him and frowned helplessly.

【Name: Yu Xian】

[Cultivation: Golden Core Middle Stage (344532/2600000)]

[Tao couple: Yulan, Luo Han (2/3)]

"Ten years of quiet practice, the cultivation point has steadily increased by more than [-], of which a total of more than [-] is practiced with Taoist companions, about [-] is provided by the spiritual energy of heaven, and less than [-] is obtained from self-cultivation...

Sure enough, with my aptitude, it would be a dead end if I didn't open it.

Although I don't necessarily practice hard on weekdays, the average amount of practice points I get in a year is only a thousand, which is really outrageous.

No wonder it is so difficult for those monks who break through the golden core realm with mortal bodies to practice.

If there are no huge resources, it will basically stop at the early stage of Jindan, and it will not even be able to break through in the middle stage. "

The cultivation points required for the early stage of Jindan are 60. Even if you practice in seclusion day and night with mortal qualifications, you can get at most about 200 cultivation points a year. Even if there is no bottleneck, it will take [-] years.

However, due to all kinds of trivial matters and the existence of realm bottlenecks, this ideal state basically does not exist.

Of course, most of the monks who broke through the golden core realm started as spirit bodies, and there are very few mortal bodies.

Even if there are, they are mostly fake alchemy monks.

Now that Yu Xian has clear ears and eyesight, he figured out that according to the current speed of obtaining practice points, it will take him at least 70 years to break through the late stage of Golden Core.

You must know that when the Datong Association was booming, the maximum breakthrough period he gave himself was 50 years.

Now ten years have passed, but 20 years have been added.

"Slow is a bit slow, but it's safe."

Yu Xian didn't know why he was so eager to break through and catch up.

Obviously he still has a lot of time to squander, but he wants to imitate other geniuses to do what 1 years is too long, and seize the day and night.

What grade is he, what grade is others.

It's not in the same circle, so don't force it.

"Chen Yi, Chen Yi, it's not that I haven't worked hard, it's just that the reality is too cruel, if you want to blame it, you can blame the guy who cheated on me, he's so stingy.

I wish you well in the distance, we probably really have no fate. "

Yu Xian took out a yellow leather gourd, shook it, listened to the turbulence of the water inside, unplugged it, and poured out a cup of fragrant old wine.

The wine is crystal clear and shakes like jelly.

Yu Xian took a small sip, and felt a burst of cool air rushing straight to his forehead, and then his dantian seemed to be on fire, and the magic power in his body began to circulate rapidly.

At the dantian, the magic power of golden elixirs condensed in an instant.

"Damn it, the medicine is so powerful!"

Yu Xian only had time to sigh, and fell into a deep trance.

The surrounding spiritual energy gathers and slowly turns into a vortex, and the center of the spiritual energy vortex is the leisure time for exercise and practice.

He never thought that the breakup wine left by his ex-girlfriend was so strong.

He doesn't take many medicines at ordinary times, mainly because the panacea for Jindan monks to improve their cultivation base are all very precious.

And all the spirit stones he earned were reinvested in the business.

After all, cultivating a fake alchemy monk can not only improve his supernatural powers, but also be comparable to his own practice for more than half a year.

As for the so-called panacea, it only improves one's own cultivation efficiency.

But as far as his cultivation efficiency is concerned, if you use numbers to describe it.

Ordinary golden core level is ten, so he is one.

Ten to increase the efficiency of cultivation by [-] is eleven, and he increased the efficiency of cultivation by [-] to [-].

With the same spirit stone and the same spirit pill, his practice efficiency is one-tenth of others.

This is still compared with ordinary golden pills, and compared with geniuses, it may be one percent.

A genius who takes one pill is comparable to him taking hundreds of pills.

This is also the reason why prodigal monks are not very popular. It takes ten or a hundred times more resources to train a monk with ordinary qualifications than a normal monk.

It is also the reason why the ruling organization of the Zongmen situation occupies the mainstream, and the bottom layer can have a rising channel.

There are two cultivation forces of equal strength, one is a sect power, the whole people selects talents, selects the best and trains them, and at most gives a slight preference to the blood that is close to their own family.

The other family is a family of cultivation, only blood theory, only the same surname and bloodline as the ruler can be cultivated.

Maybe you can't see anything at first.

After all, the real decisive power depends on the high-level power of each company.

But when the high-level power begins to wear out naturally, the sect power has cultivated more monks with the same resources, so the probability of monks breaking through to a higher level must be higher than that of the aristocratic power.

So as time goes by.

The pure aristocratic power gradually disappeared in history, while the sectarian power that could always draw power from all levels survived smoothly.

Of course, sects can also be regarded as a collection of various immortal cultivating families.

Far away.

Closer to home, Yu Xian basically doesn't take drugs because the effectiveness of taking elixir is too low.

What he knocked on was an auxiliary panacea like the Red Pink Peach Blossom Pill.

This thing is a panacea that is matched with the cultivation method, and the effect is much better, much easier to use than those spiritual pills that he directly ate.

But this time the spirit wine he drank was not of this kind.

This wine does not increase his practice efficiency, but has a practice effect similar to that of empowering him. It directly increases the mana of his dantian, bypassing the practice process.

Just this time.

After a while, I knew how powerful the breakup wine given by my ex-girlfriend was.

"Made, you may have misunderstood."

Yu Xian thought that he was going to cut off the secular relationship with him, so he returned the wine gourd that was half a token of love back then to him.

He also thought that he would be awesome in the future, and have a drink with others with this gourd wine.

Then he pretended to inadvertently say that after a hundred years of drinking a glass of wine, they still drank it into the mouths of the two, just like the fate of the two, which cannot be parted after going around.

He has all the lines in mind.

In the end, after working for a long time, it was the investment given to him by his ex-girlfriend. I don't know how many elixirs were put in this gourd wine, and how much thought was spent.

Maybe Chen Yi wanted to use this gourd wine to help him break through the golden core realm.

The arrogant woman doesn't know how to give an instruction manual.

I don't know how long it took.

The sun rises and the moon sets outside.

Yulan, who came to look for her husband, saw that Yu Xian was practicing, so she retreated silently, guarding outside the peach forest, not to be disturbed by others.

Yu Xian woke up from his slumber, and looked directly at the green panel in front of his vision.

【Name: Yu Xian】

[Cultivation: Golden Core Middle Stage (353232/2600000)]

[Tao couple: Yulan, Luo Han (2/3)]

"A glass of wine is close to [-] practice points. What did I miss before?"

Yu Xian peeked through the mouth of the gourd with no ambition to peek at the amount of alcohol in the gourd, which was less than half.

"But at least I can drink dozens of cups."

Leisurely picks up teeth for a while.

He obviously planned to drink away his fate, but he didn't expect that his fate with Chen Yi would be so miraculously connected again.

The beauty is very kind, and he is not a person who does not know what is good or bad.

"Ugh……"

Yu Xian fell down on his back, lying in a big character among the peach blossoms all over the floor, somewhat autistic.

Just now.

A voice cautiously rang in his ear.

"Master."

Yu Xian salted fish rolled around, turned his head to look, and saw Magnolia standing beside her pretty.

"Come here, I want to hug you."

He beckoned.

Magnolia lay down obediently, her dress was stained with petal mud, but she didn't feel disgusted at all.

"My Magnolia is still the best."

Yu Xian pressed his head on Yulan's shoulder, and decided not to think about it, the person in his arms is the most real.

"what happened?"

Yulan seemed to be able to feel the complicated emotions in Yu Xian's heart, she was like a cat nestling in his arms.

"I thought of something, but it doesn't matter. I have no other advantages, but I have a great forgetfulness. If I am unhappy, I can sleep well."

Yu Xian took a deep breath, making Yulan's hair playfully dance on her face.

"So, my dear Miss Gu, can you give me a good consolation for a sad person?"

Idle hands find their way automatically.

Yulan grabbed Yu Xian's hand shyly, her voice was like a cat in spring.

"Sir, it's not enough now, something happened outside."

Yu Xian didn't care and said: "Hmph, don't bother me with big things.

I figured it out now, anyway, if I can't get along, I'll run away, and when I understand it, I will complain and revenge. "

Yulan was quite serious: "Sister, it's a big deal, a big deal."

She said: "Li Liangyu sent someone to invite Xianggong two days ago, saying that the beast tide in the Wanyao Mountain Range was about to erupt, and he wanted to ask Xianggong for your opinion."

Yu Xian immediately regained his spirits, as if waking up from a dream, a carp standing sideways stood up holding Magnolia.

"Fuck, I almost forgot."

At the beginning, he thought about triggering a wave of beasts, forcing Jinpeng Demon Emperor and Xuanyangzong to face each other, so that he could take advantage of the chaos to hunt and kill the Demon King, which was safe and convenient.

In the end, the plan was abandoned because of compassion.

But the beast tide belongs to the repertoire of the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain Range, it is useless for him to give up, what should come will still come.

He did the math, based on the frequency of the beast horde that happens once every 50 years.

When he was 40 years old, Shangyang City erupted once, and although it erupted again later, it was a retaliatory beast tide and could not be counted in the normal law.

Last year he celebrated his [-]th birthday, counting the time, it was time to do it again.

"This matter is indeed very important. It seems that our happy program has to be postponed."

Just as Yu Xian was about to go out, he thought of something, turned around and smacked Yulan's face.

"You really are my baby, it's good news as soon as you come, haha!"

He waited for ten years, not to tell others how great he was, but to let everyone know that what he lost, he had to get back with his own hands.

The demon hunter king who couldn't be aboveboard before.

But it's different now.

Once the beast horde breaks out, it will not be a small fight like Shangyang City, but it will almost come out in full force.

It's not just Jinpeng Yaomai.

Xuanyang Realm spans hundreds of thousands of miles and is bordered by more than a dozen demon veins. What they are facing is a dozen demon kings and thousands of demon kings under their command.

All he has to do is get a small slice of it.

Whether it is the Demon Emperor or the Nascent Soul True Monarch, the threat to him will be greatly reduced.

Because of the supernatural power of the first-grade golden core, it has the power of a real king!

"By the way, remember to help me send a letter to Shiwen, telling her that she can send a signal—Niu Lai, come back soon!" (End of this chapter)