Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 230 Tier [-] Blood Puppet, First Grade Divine Ability

It didn't take too much effort for Dr. Qiu to get it done.

After all, it is much easier to deal with a good person than a bad person at any time.

Because good people care about too many things, while bad people only care about themselves.

And he added a third-level alchemist to his great career of alchemy, and in the future, the output of heretic golden elixirs can reach as many as twelve, which can barely meet his needs for the time being.

But Yu Xian didn't let the remaining spirit stones sit idle.

As he said to Guishou before, the spirit stones piled up in the warehouse are just a pile of broken stones, and only when they are used can they be the real spirit stones.

……

Four hundred miles north of Wangshufu City, there is a small mountain range that stretches for about two hundred miles. It is called Yaowang Mountain, and it is the residence of a Jindan sect.

It is said that the patriarch of Yaowang Mountain was born in the outer sect of Xuanyang Sect, but he had no chance to leave the sect in the inner sect.

I don't want to leave the sect, but encounter many adventures, not only successfully break through the Jindan realm, but also create the inheritance of Yaowang Mountain.

So far, Yaowang Mountain has been passed down for 600 years, and this generation of Jindan Patriarch Fuhuo Zhenren is very old, and the end is not far away.

However, the follow-up Jindan real person in the door has been missing for a long time.

It stands to reason that with the hundreds of years of inheritance of Yaowang Mountain and the income of Yaowang Mountain, even if it is impossible to break through the golden elixir realm through orthodox methods, it is still possible to use the heretical golden elixir to break through the fake elixir and maintain the foundation.

What's more, their patriarch was from the Xuanyang sect, so it's easy to find a relationship and get a golden pill from heretics.

Even if it doesn't work, the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce in each prefecture will hold an internal auction every few years, and the outsider golden elixir is a means for them to attract popularity.

As long as you are willing to visit a few more prefectures, go to more auctions, and spend more spirit stones, there will always be a solution.

However, Master Fuhuo is a successor with ideals and ambitions, and he is determined to break through the realm of Yuanying and carry forward the inheritance of Yaowang Mountain.

Therefore, relying on his identity as the only real person in his sect, he acted arbitrarily and arbitrarily, and most of the sect's annual income was used for his personal practice.

It wasn't until recent years that Master Fuhuo suddenly realized the reality and began to think about seeing the ancestor after death.

Finally, I stopped thinking about occupying resources and started to train disciples.

After finally cultivating a golden elixir seed and accepting it as a direct disciple, thinking about gritting his teeth, he had to scrape together a elixir-forming spiritual object.

As a result, the leak in the house coincided with the continuous night rain, and the horde of beasts struck. The golden elixir seeds survived the battle on the front line, and died at the claws of monsters.

Fuhuo Daoist restrained his disciple's corpse, rushed out of the beast horde, and fought a monster king for three days and three nights...he was seriously injured.

Seeing that the huge foundation is about to be destroyed.

Fuhuo Daoist dragged his seriously injured body, and didn't think about the future of the sect. He actually wanted to put all his eggs in one basket, trying to sell the foundation of Yaowang Mountain, so as to heal his injuries and prolong his life.

At this moment, the disciples who had been suppressed by Fu Huo resisted.

A disciple exposed the realm of fake alchemy, and invited three or five companions and friends.

Although they were all fake alchemy cultivation bases, they still made a surprise attack against a seriously injured Jindan real person.

Master Fu Huo died in shock like this, never would have thought that the always submissive disciples would harbor evil intentions.

As a result, Yaowang Mountain became a secret branch of the Datong Association.

In the depths of Yaowang Mountain, there is a bottomless cave called the Snake King Cave. It is said that it was drilled into the mountain when the Snake King was born in 1000. It is a bit mysterious.

Looking down sideways from the entrance of the cave, one can only see a piece of darkness inside the cave, and when the light falls, it is swallowed by the cave.

The stone fell into the hole, but there was no echo.

this day.

A group of disciples wearing Yaowang Mountain costumes and carrying big bags walked to the entrance of the cave. One of the young disciples couldn't help but look down the cave entrance.

"Wow, it's really deep. I don't know if there is really a snake king down here?"

"The elders in the door have already gone down to look. There is a cold pool below. Together with the underground water veins, there is no end at all."

"But that happened in the past, I don't know what's going on now, not to mention the elders, even the mountain master would not dare to go down casually."

"Okay, don't say a few words, this place is very evil, hurry up and leave after work."

"That's right. A few days ago, Senior Brother Chen just stretched his head to take a look, and there was a gust of cold wind blowing up. He was seriously ill after returning home, and he's not fully recovered yet."

A group of disciples untied the sack while talking, revealing the layers of storage bags inside.

"Fuck, it's all storage bags?!"

A disciple who came to work for the first time exclaimed.

"Don't make a fuss, don't talk nonsense, open the storage bag, pour all the contents inside, and our mission will be completed."

An old disciple had already untied a storage bag, then skillfully put on a mask, and poured the storage bag down.

see you...

Scales the size of palms, black and purple blood clots, claws with scales, eyeballs the size of sea bowls, toes with long arms, and other flesh and blood residues suddenly appeared, and a strong bloody smell filled the air immediately.

"vomit!"

Someone couldn't help retching.

"What's all this?"

"The fresh flesh and blood of monster beasts are said to be used to feed the spirit beasts below."

An old disciple who knew some inside information said:
"Our mountain lord spent a lot of money to buy a cub of a powerful Kuijiao crocodile, and it is now being raised in the Snake King Cave."

"I heard that as long as Kuijiaolong has horns and wings, it will be transformed into a powerful spirit beast of the demon king level.

At that time, it can at least protect our Medicine King Sect for thousands of years. "

"Really?"

"Then there can still be fakes. If you want to say that it is better to be the master of the new mountain, since he took the position, the welfare of the disciples in the sect has improved a lot.

It's not like the old ancestor used to pick and search, so that all the disciples ran away.

Feeding the crocodile dragon this time is also for the future millennium of the sect. I don't know how much resources it has consumed. I heard that the mountain master has reduced his future training quota to the minimum.

It's no better than not knowing, it's only when we know what kind of life we ​​lived in the past.

Where did the ancestors think of this before?

I heard that the guy named Song Qingshan was his illegitimate son for the golden elixir seed, otherwise why did he go crazy and fight the demon king outside? "

"I think so, but with so many storage bags, how many spirit stones do you need?"

A disciple suddenly thought of something, and saw that the storage bags were opened one by one, and they were all storage bags of ten or twenty square meters, and each big bag contained at least four or five hundred pieces.

"Hey, I suddenly discovered that each of us is carrying 10,000+ spirit stones. If you said that if you secretly took one, would anyone know?"

"If you want to get it, you can refer to Senior Brother Fang before. I heard that the body is still hanging on the warning stone."

"Well, I was just joking."

A group of disciples remembered Senior Brother Fang whose body was being eaten by hawks all day long, and immediately put away the joke on his face and started to work seriously.

They used their spiritual sense to untie the storage bags one by one, and then manipulated them to dump them into the Snake King Cave.

The deep hole is like a big greedy mouth, enjoying the endless blood, as if it will never be full.

Even if it's just the simplest opening of the storage bag, with their mid- and late-stage qi training, they still feel deeply tired at the end.

"call……"

A disciple glanced at the empty big sack, then at the storage bags piled up on the ground, and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

"I didn't expect that one day I would relieve the feeling of suffocation by removing the storage bag."

"You say there are so many flesh and blood monsters, how many spirit stones can you buy from the mountain master?
Just now I also felt the flesh and blood in many of the storage bags, and I felt the tiger standing beside me. I think it is at least a second-level monster, or even a third-level monster king. "

"That's right, just now I was thinking about the number of spirit stones in the storage bag. The things in the storage bag are only valuable."

"How many spirit stones will we spend on this trip?"

Just when a group of disciples discovered the blind spot, one of the disciples blinked and pretended not to say:
"Hey, what is it worth? Do you still remember the few friends that our mountain lord invited to Yaowang Mountain as guests?"

"Then how can I not know, I heard that they and the mountain master gave the ancestor... to ask for his next position."

A fast-talking disciple almost told the truth that everyone in the sect knew.

But treason is not a good thing after all. Even though everyone has been waiting for a long time, they still have some taboos.

"I heard that they are monks of the Demon Elimination Army, and the flesh and blood of these monsters are all leftovers from the battlefield, and the valuable parts have been cut off long ago.

These things are almost given away for free for the sake of our mountain lord. Look at the logo of the Demon Elimination Army on the storage bag.

Otherwise, Senior Brother Fang would have been in such a miserable situation before. He stole military supplies from the Demon Elimination Army, so why not punish him severely. "

"Oh……"

A group of disciples looked through the storage bags on the ground, and they found the logo of the Demon Elimination Army, and they all made clear voices in unison.

In fact, they didn't intend to delve into it, they just chatted here and sent a few general remarks.

Another rest.

A group of people packed up all the storage bags and walked towards the mountain gate with the sacks on their shoulders.

Only the old disciple just now looked back, as if he had penetrated the boundless darkness and saw the situation in the depths, with a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

That is the hope of the sect.

The depths of the Snake King Cave.

The flowing water gurgled and hit the smooth stone wall, making a clear sound. There were black and blue algae growing on the stone wall, which were emitting faint fluorescence.

In the center of the pool, there is a blood-red whirlpool.

The vortex was huge, covering the entire surface of the water, and the pieces of flesh and blood that fell from the sky fell into the water, and were gathered into the center of the vortex by the current without any splash.

In the center stands a blood-red sphere with a diameter of Zhang Xu.

Once the flesh and blood are close to the blood cell, it seems that thousands of years have passed in an instant, withered and ashes, the flesh and blood turned into white ash, sinking with the current, and then washed into the underground water vein by the undercurrent.

Only the luster on the blood cells is more vivid.

Through the faint fluorescence on the stone wall, one can vaguely see a tall bald figure inside the blood cell.

He closed his eyes, and the aura on his body became more terrifying as time passed.

The way of the blood demon, devouring thousands of flesh and blood to become a true demon.

……

"Using the Datong Club to raise funds, buy the flesh and blood of the monsters hunted and killed from the demon army at a low price. This will not only allow the spirit stones to be spent, but also stabilize Palace Master Chu.

He is willing to continue this model only if he sees considerable benefits.

And my blood puppet will also devour the flesh and blood of a whole family of monsters. With the previous accumulation, it will probably be able to touch the Nascent Soul.

A group of hot chickens from the Devil Dao outside will only slaughter cities and villages, hurt people's lives, and ruin the reputation of the Devil Dao for nothing.

When I become a demon king, I must let you demon practitioners study hard, do you understand what is called the new magic method?

But that's too far away.

Now, even if I only control a blood puppet of the fourth rank, I can't compare with the real Yuanying Zhenjun, but I still have the fighting power of Yuanying.

Coupled with the supernatural power of the first-grade golden core that I will become, even if the real Yuanying Zhenjun comes, I also have the qualifications to deal with it head-on.

Only with strength can the model of the Datong Association continue, and it will also give me the confidence and time to break through. "

Thoughts floated in Yu Xian's mind, but his eyes were looking through the alchemy furnace, looking at the thunderclouds that gathered naturally.

It was a Golden Core Thunder Tribulation attracted by an old monk who was not qualified to have a name for the time being.

Soon, a piece of freshly baked Heavenly Dao Spiritual Qi will be sent into the furnace.

Not half an hour.

The thunder in the sky has stopped.

A panting old monk with a pitch-black face watched with reluctance as the aura of heaven was sent into the pill furnace in the distance.

There is no way, people are poor and short-sighted.

He owed a debt to the Datong Association, and if he wanted something, could he still have his share of disagreement.

But when the debt is paid off, you will be free.

With a bright vision for the future, the old monk began to close his eyes and adjust his breath to recover from the injury caused by the thunder calamity.

In the alchemy furnace.

Yu Xian felt the continuous burst of inspiration in the sea of ​​consciousness, a mysterious force filled his heart, the last bit of the puzzle about the deception technique was finally completed, and the ninth pill pattern on the golden elixir in the dantian slowly emerged.

That is the sign of a first-grade golden core supernatural power!

"45 heavenly auras, gifts from 45 fake alchemy real people, nearly 30 years of practice, and today's achievements!"

Yu Xian's mind seemed to be integrated with the golden core in his body, and he saw an indifferent and eternal gaze in the unfathomable and unpredictable.

Just a glance.

He felt that his soul seemed to be burning.

At this moment, the pill lines on the golden elixir lit up, and a transparent film appeared on his soul.

And the burning sensation also disappeared.

His consciousness is like a seed that broke out of the ground, constantly climbing towards the sky, becoming stronger at an extremely fast speed.

In just a short moment, his consciousness entered a mysterious realm.

A sense of enlightenment suddenly rose in Yu Xian's heart.

That gaze was the fusion of fragments of the will of heaven contained in the aura of heaven that he had absorbed for a long time, and turned into the gaze of heaven.

Even if it was just a broken fragment of will, he looked directly at it under the cover of Jindan's supernatural power.

Just one glance means the sublimation of his soul and extremely high resistance in spirit.

From now on, even facing Venerable Huashen, he will be able to contribute the most perfect acting skills.

First-rank magical powers' deceiving sky still doesn't have any direct lethality, but first-rank auxiliary magical powers are far more terrifying than first-rank killing magical powers in some respects.

At the same time, a faint circle of light emerged from under his feet, only about ten feet in radius.

This is the supernatural power domain that comes with first-grade Jindan supernatural powers, and it is also the reason why Jindan monks can fight against Yuanying Zhenjun.

Only with supernatural powers can we fight against Yuanying Zhenjun's law.

Without this supernatural power, in the realm of the true king, even the most talented Jindan monks would not be able to display their normal strength, let alone defeat the true king.

Moreover, this magical domain can be superimposed on its own domain after breaking through the Nascent Soul.

As for the effect...

Anyway, it's awesome.

This knowledge was dug out from Chen Xiao's mouth.

There's no way, this dead sister brags about her sister when she has nothing to do.

The first-grade golden elixir supernatural power's mysterious yin and soul-killing divine light had only been practiced initially, allowing her younger sister to easily defeat the true disciple of the Xuanyang sect who had practiced the third-grade golden elixir supernatural power with her early-stage golden elixir cultivation.

"Made, what a match between me and you, one main force and one auxiliary."

Yu Xian shook his head, took out a gourd of yellow wine, and poured himself a sip.

In front of the field of vision, a green panel appeared.

【Name: Yu Xian】

[Cultivation: Golden Core Middle Stage (523688/2600000)]

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

"Before, I was a little worried that the cultivation base of Jindan in the middle stage could not perfectly control the fourth-order blood puppets, but now..."

As soon as Yu Xian thought about it, a pair of indifferent eyes appeared in the air, and there was a faint sense of terror emanating from it.

"Spiritual consciousness is semi-condensed, and being able to stay in reality for a long time is another sign of the Nascent Soul True Monarch. Even if you don't practice any divine consciousness secret technique, you can directly hurt people's souls with spiritual consciousness.

It is suitable for controlling the fourth-order blood puppets.

And I practiced the secret art of divine consciousness before, it was only a second-level secret art, and it was not enough in the golden core state.

But the glance I saw before, coupled with my [-]% supernatural powers and the rapid improvement of my spiritual consciousness, actually brought out a bit of charm.

This secret technique is probably a bit of a threat to Zhenjun Yuanying now. "

"When the fourth-order blood puppet is trained, I will have the strength of the Nascent Soul level in the middle stage of Jindan."

Yu Xian pinched his fingers and calculated, and found that his miscellaneous methods added up, and he was actually a monster who fought against the ranks.

Of course, it's just a battle.

"I can finally sleep peacefully from now on."

"It's such a blessing, it's time to celebrate!"

The old monk who was still meditating just watched the big alchemy furnace soaring unsteadily into the sky. For some reason, he could still see a bit of joy.

(End of this chapter)