Taoist help me live forever

Fei Yi swore he would never forget this scene in his life.

The pear was just an ordinary wild pear, with a rough skin, not much juice, and a slightly sour taste, but he ate it seriously, even swallowing the seeds.

Because at this moment, his thinking is sluggish, and there is only one thought in his mind, just nod and kowtow in front of the ancestor.

It wasn't until the sour pear was in his mouth that his thinking slowly returned to normal.

Seeing how delicious it was, Yu Xian couldn't help but pick another wild pear, took a bite and spit it out.

Made, sour and astringent.

The "lucky guy" in front of him was the first demon cultivator he found after he spread the Blood Demon Token.

The place where they are is formed by the silent formation he arranged plus the True Monarch's domain, which can be regarded as half a secret realm theoretically.

After all, the so-called secret realm is just the demiplane attached to the heaven and earth formed by interweaving its own legal domain with the laws of heaven and earth under certain conditions after the death of Zhenjun Yuanying.

And the Blood Demon Token is the token of fellowship in this semi-secret realm.

In addition to sending out three Blood Demon Tokens at the Chunfeng Teahouse that day, he also secretly threw out three Blood Demon Tokens, and he did not hesitate to go into battle himself, incarnate as a navy, and spread the rumors of the Blood Demon Tokens in the market.

It's a pity that the time is too short, and Moxiu is naturally alert, waiting for the first person to appear.

So after two months, one lucky person finally entered the venue.

By the time Fei Yi finished eating a whole pear, his mind was clear.

Seeing that Yu Xian didn't blame him, and even ate a sour pear with him, he felt somewhat flattered.

He wiped his mouth indiscriminately a few times, knelt down in front of Yu Xian with a puff, held up the Blood Demon Token with both hands, and shouted loudly.

"Junior Fei Yi, fortunately received the blood demon order from our ancestors. Today, I will meet with my ancestors and ask my ancestors to give me a law!"

Yu Xian likes ambitious young people.

He laughed softly and said: "The law should not be taught lightly, but since you can obtain the Blood Demon Token, and you can also pass through the illusion of refining your heart in a sea of ​​blood, then you have a predestined relationship with me."

"This seat will give you a chance to become a registered disciple of this seat."

Fei Yi raised his head in surprise, and bowed down again.

"Disciple pays respects to Master!"

"Don't be in a hurry to ask for a teacher. If you want to become a registered disciple of this seat, are you ready to give everything?"

Yu Xian asked lightly.

When Fei Yi thought of such a big surprise being hit on his head, he dared not hesitate at all.

"As long as I can become Master's disciple, my apprentice is willing to give everything!"

Yu Xian smiled and said: "Well, as a teacher, I will teach you the first lesson of the way of demons. Demons are selfish, and we are demon cultivators. In this world, there is no one who can be trusted, and there is no one who cannot be killed except myself. "

With a flick of his finger, a jade tablet stopped in front of Fei Yi.

"Good disciple, don't hesitate to offer your soul. If a teacher can't control your life and death at any time, how dare he accept you as a disciple?"

Fei Yi suddenly struggled.

"Old... Patriarch, I..."

He didn't dare to call Master casually now.

Although I knew that it would not be so simple to become a disciple of a True Monarch of the Devil Dao, but I never thought that I would have to pay such a heavy price.

If his life is in the hands of others, then what is the point of his practice?
Just if you dare to refuse...

Fei Yi looked at the Confucian scholar in front of him who looked like a Mr. Private School, and felt more suffocating pressure than before sinking into a sea of ​​blood.

Since he chose to come to apprentice with the Blood Demon Token, he has no other choice at all.

Either he might annoy the ancestor in the future and be crushed to death by the ancestor, or he will be crushed to death by the ancestor right now.

Both left and right are dead, but they die sooner or later.

With a certain expression on his face, Fei Yi reached out to take the jade tablet and stuck it between his brows, with a pained look on his face, he happily cut out a trace of the power of the soul and placed it in it.

He chose to die later.

Because life has the opportunity to change.

"Good apprentice."

Yu Xian accepted the jade token, and in front of Fei Yi, he refined a fresh blood soul lead within a moment.

Feeling the connection between himself and the jade token, although Fei Yi didn't know the power of the blood soul guide, he also knew that his life was already connected with such a small jade token.

But he didn't show any abnormality.

Showing resentment at this time is just a way to die, it is better to accept all this calmly.

Seeing Fei Yi's calm performance, Yu Xian couldn't help admiring him.

"Good apprentice, since you are willing to trust with your life, I will not treat you badly as a teacher."

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and two jade slips appeared.

"Among the jade slips, one is the high-level magic skill "Taiyin Transforming Blood Demon Art", which is the inheritance technique of the Taiyin Demon Sect, the master of the Taiyin Demon Realm. It is powerful and unpredictable, enough for you to practice to the early stage of Jindan.

The other is the Burning Spirit Losing Life Jue. With your current cultivation base, you only need to overdraw 30 years of life, and you can practice to reach the peak of foundation establishment in a short period of time. "

He didn't come to spread the glory of the magic way out of boredom, but to find consumables.

The former is his deleted and modified Taiyin Transformation Blood Demon Kungfu. Compared with the original version, its power is a little weaker, but it is also equivalent to an ordinary high-level kung fu.

It's not that he is stingy and refuses to use the original version of the exercises.

But with his current practice level, it is not enough to burn a complete high-level magic skill.

As I said before, exercises above advanced levels are not only recorded in pictures and texts, but the most important thing is the visualization map in the exercises.

Even though he has practiced to the late stage of Jindan, he has controlled the fourth-order blood puppet, and has initially glimpsed the power of the Nascent Soul realm.

But it is still a bit short of a complete copy of the visualization map.

According to his calculations, at least he would have to wait until his main body cultivation base breaks through to the Nascent Soul Realm, and he has cultivated the Blood Transforming Devil Art to the Dzogchen Realm.

Moreover, burning the visualization map will greatly deplete one's own soul power, which is a real hard job.

Even this pirated magic skill almost made him paralyzed on the bed for half a year.

Fortunately, with the help of Yulan and Luo Han, two Taoist couples, his recovery speed of mental exhaustion has been greatly improved.

This is also the reason why high-level exercises are precious and easily lost.

Who would be free to do such a thankless thing.

The latter's Burning Soul Lost Life Jue is the secret method of magic that Li Liangyu used to overdraw his lifespan in order to avenge the loss potential of his practice.

He didn't really accept apprentices, all he wanted was consumables, and he didn't have enough cultivation.

Seeing the high-level magic skill he had dreamed of before, Fei Yi's half-smiled smile suddenly froze on his face.

The former is okay to say, what does the latter mean.

"Master, does it mean that you want the disciple to practice both methods?"

Yu Xian nodded his head slightly: "Children can be taught, since this is the case, don't waste time, go to practice quickly.

As a teacher, the secret place here is quiet and peaceful, and there is a second-order spiritual vein, which is most suitable for your cultivation.

When you practice to the peak of foundation establishment, there will be a great gift for your teacher. "

The corners of Fei Yi's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to refuse. He was thinking of pretending to be a snake first, and then making plans, when he heard his good master remind:

"By the way, good disciple, if you can't cultivate to the peak of Foundation Establishment within a year.

Then your aptitude is too bad, and as a teacher, I can't let such bad guys go out to embarrass my teacher, so I have no choice but to reluctantly send you to meet the eighteen senior brothers in front of you. "

Anger and unreasonable fear suddenly surged from the bottom of Fei Yi's heart, and he bowed respectfully.

"The apprentice will definitely not disappoint the master."

……

Another month.

On a large bluestone.

Fei Yi sat cross-legged, breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, and the mana in his body suddenly boiled, and the black-red mana that was originally slightly dirty suddenly ignited a burst of invisible flames.

His complexion turned pale, but his mana was a little bit purer, as if purified by an invisible flame.

An hour later.

The filth in Fei Yi's mana was completely purified, and he himself became haggard. Compared with when he first entered the secret realm, he looked five or six years older.

This month, he overdrawn his body's potential lifespan with the Burning Spirit and Losing Life formula, and finally converted his low-level magic power into the mana of a pirated blood magic power in a short period of time.

For this, the price he paid was 20 years of life.

Originally, if he switched to cultivation slowly, it would take him at most three to five years to transform.

But now he only has one year, so he can't afford to waste too long.

This burning soul damages life formula is indeed a magic secret technique. Although the side effects are amazing, it is also really overbearing.

He felt that although his current mana was slightly depleted and his realm was slightly reversed, two of them were enough to deal with the self a month ago.

When his realm recovers, his combat power will be increased by more than half.

"only……"

Fei Yi stretched out his hand, and the skin on the back of his hand unexpectedly wrinkled.

When he reached the peak of Foundation Establishment, he might not have much lifespan left.

At this moment, his mind moved, he jumped up from the big bluestone, and the imperial envoy flew to the place where the master was cultivating.

I saw Master standing under the familiar wild pear tree, holding a monk who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

This cultivator's aura is strong, even in a coma, the aura revealed still makes him feel palpitations.

"Disciple pays homage to Master, what order does Master have for summoning disciple?"

"Good apprentice, yes, the transfer can be completed so quickly, it seems that it is not a problem to cultivate to the peak of Foundation Establishment in one year.

Come, this is a gift from the teacher. "

Yu Xian threw the fake Dan cultivator who had just broken through in front of Fei Yi.

"This person has just broken through to the Golden Core Realm, and you have absorbed his blood and soul to improve your skills, and it will save you some time if you think about it."

The orthodox practice of the Blood Demon Dao is based on devouring by the Dao of Blood.

It's just that he is too lazy by nature, and his conscience is not lost, he has always insisted not to practice kung fu with people, at most he used it as a sacrifice to refine blood puppets.

Fake Dan monk fell to the ground, he woke up and glared at Yu Xian.

"Even if it's death, you don't want me to succumb!"

After all, he stared at Fei Yi with his eyes wide open and said:
"Come on! If you eat Laozi, Laozi's soul will haunt you for the rest of your life, making you restless!"

Fei Yi felt great pressure.

Even though the monk in front of him had all his mana banned by his master, the coercion of the high-ranking monks over the low-ranking monks was on the spiritual level.

If he was timid, he might even be frightened to death.

"Master, is he?"

Yu Xian wrote lightly: "According to logic, he should have become your younger brother.

It's a pity, he accepted the benefits of being a teacher, but he refused to pay. How can there be such a good thing in this world.So I had no choice but to take back what I gave away. "

This monk is naturally the second monk who came to his secret realm with the Blood Demon Token.

And it is also a magic cultivator at the peak of foundation establishment.

After finally waiting for a suitable candidate, Yu Xian certainly would not let it go, and in the name of chance, directly bestowed the Heretic Golden Elixir to force him to break through.

Although this cultivator had the heart to form alchemy on his own, he couldn't resist feeding the heretic golden elixir to his mouth and forcibly triggered the thunder calamity. If he didn't break through, he would be struck to death by the thunder calamity.

After swallowing the heretic golden elixir, he successfully broke through the golden elixir realm.

Then the aura of Heavenly Dao was robbed, and he was also reduced to a prisoner.

But he was much more stubborn, and would rather die than lose his freedom.

So Yu Xian had no choice but to fulfill him.

Even if it is extremely wasteful to do so.

After all, the cost of a heretic golden elixir is one hundred thousand or hundreds of thousands, and in the end, a piece of heavenly aura and the corpse of a fake elixir monk were harvested.

Moreover, the golden elixir of the fake elixir cultivator cannot be used to refine the heretic elixir, which can be described as a big loss.

But who made him so poor that only Lingshi is left.

In addition, this demon cultivator is not cheap.

Not only does he have a top-grade attack weapon, a top-grade defense weapon, and a rare spiritual attack weapon, the miscellaneous things on his body are worth 50 million spirit stones.

"I understand, Master."

Fei Yi thought of the first lesson he was taught by his master, and his heart shuddered.

This unlucky guy probably didn't want to hand over his soul, so he was dealt with by the master.

He didn't know if it was killing the chickens to warn the monkeys, or killing the monkeys for the chickens to see.

But it is undeniable that with such a sudden appearance, the accumulated dissatisfaction in his heart dissipated a lot out of thin air.

People are most afraid of comparison.

Before, he was the only one who was threatened by the master, so he naturally became more and more resentful, but now he saw a monk whose cultivation level was a big higher than his was being slaughtered by the master like a pig or dog.

He felt that his grievance was nothing.

At least he is still alive, and he will soon be able to use the Golden Core cultivator as a training resource.

Just ask how many demon cultivators can meet his current conditions.

Although the master is a bit cruel and demanding, but at least for now, he is still quite good.

After Fei Yi saluted and retreated, the aura in Yu Xian's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, and he stood under the tree, like a sculpture, waiting for the next person with predestined relationship.

……

Cliff City.

A lonely deserted house.

Yu Xian withdrew his mind, and only left a small part of his energy in the blood puppet as a warning. When someone who is destined to take the bait, he can go online immediately to operate.

"What about things?"

Standing in front of him at this moment is a monk covered in a black robe, which has the effect of covering the consciousness of others.

But Yu Xian's Nascent Soul consciousness couldn't be stopped.

He could tell at a glance that there was a young monk under the black robe, who was in the late stage of foundation establishment, with vitality and decay coexisting on his body.

This is a very young and very old monk.

Young means that he is not very old, and very old means that he will not live long.

This young monk is also a monk who has practiced the secret method of overdrafting longevity, just like Li Liangyu in the past and Fei Yi now.

"Where is the spirit stone I want?"

When Yu Xian turned his palm over, a blood-colored jade talisman appeared.

His main job now is to resell the Blood Demon Token.

Starting a business again, he still took a dark route, and spreading the word would damage his positive and glorious image, so he had to do it himself, the boss, and keep the secret in his stomach.

"There are one hundred thousand spirit stones inside."

The black-robed monk took out a storage bag, but did not hand it over to Yu Xian immediately.

"I'm going to check first."

"Give you."

Yu Xian casually gave the Blood Demon Order to the black-robed monk.

The main cost of this thing is the piece of jade talisman, its function is to accommodate a trace of spiritual thought, he can make as many as he wants, it is completely free of charge.

The black-robed monk took it carefully, and with a little sense of consciousness, he seemed to be in contact with a vast ocean of blood, and soon the sea of ​​blood dissipated, revealing the image of a Confucian scholar.

Even if it was just a shadow, it gave him incomparable pressure.

"Sure enough, as rumored, the Blood Demon Token has the spiritual imprint of the blood demon ancestor. If you want to fake it, you can only do it unless you are also a true demon king who is practicing the blood demon way."

The monk in black thought to himself.

"Okay."

He handed over the storage bag containing the Lingshi to Yu Xian.

"Wait a moment."

Yu Xian called to stop the black-robed monk, and said:
"You are not a demonic monk, are you? This blood demon token is the proof of the disciple of the ancestor of the blood demon. Even if you take it, it will not be of much use."

The breath of the black-robed monk suddenly became cold.

"The ancestor of the blood demon said that he would not accept monks who are not demons. You are just a broker, so don't meddle in your own business."

"Forehead……"

Yu Xian looked at the black-robed monk who was walking away quickly, and shook his head with emotion.

"It's hard to be kind and want to do good deeds, but I didn't expect to be preached."

"Well, I'm sorry if I don't accept you now."

Just as he was thinking, the door of the deserted house was pushed open. A Jindan male monk looked at him coldly, but he didn't make a move.

After all, this is the city of Moyafang, surrounded by scattered people from Moya.

"I heard that you have a Blood Demon Order here?"

Yu Xian spread his hands and said, "Sorry, you are late, the Blood Demon Token has already been traded."

Naturally, he wouldn't be so stupid as to take out a handful of Blood Demon Tokens and sell them off.

It has always been a shot to change the place, and the image is different every time.

It has been three months since the Blood Demon Token came out, and with the Blood Demon Token he shot today, there are only four of them, which is once a month on average.

After completing this order, he will take a month off.

When the real blood demon orders big rewards, they have to wait until the magical cultivation skills in the secret realm have greatly increased, and all of them have broken through the golden elixir, and it will be released astonishingly.

At that time, with the power of role models, countless monks will naturally flock to him.

"In that case, then you come with me."

The Golden Core cultivator was not polite, bossing around.

In his opinion, Yu Xian is just a small foundation-building cultivator, and he can say a few words on an equal footing, all because of the face of the Moya Sanren.

Yu Xian walked up to the Golden Core cultivator confidently.

"I'm sorry, I'm not free today, well, I'm not free tomorrow, and I probably won't be free in the future."

He swaggered out.

The Jindan cultivator's eyes were cold, but he didn't do anything.

No one knows whether this person has been sheltered under the name of Moya Sanren. As long as he does not leave Moyafang City, this possibility will always exist.

The wrath of a true monarch, even if he comes from the Xuanyang sect, will not bear good fruit.

This is also one of the important reasons for the calm atmosphere in Moyafang City.

Everyone has scruples, and naturally they will not fight until it is absolutely necessary.

"Brother, why did you let him go?"

A beautiful nun came out from the corner of the street.

"We finally received the news that there is a transaction of the Blood Demon Token here."

"This blood demon patriarch was born out of nowhere, but he hid like a mouse. There was no demon king and demon head, and he didn't do a single bad thing. If we don't investigate clearly, it is difficult to apply for Yuanying-level power support from the sect. "

These two were members of the Demon Slaying Squad who hurried over after hearing the news of the Demon Lord's birth.

And Zhenjun Yuanying is already the ruler of the sect, so it is impossible to transfer it casually.

"Junior Sister, what are you talking nonsense about?"

Jindan Nanxiu frowned and said:
"Do you have to see the scene of blood flowing into rivers and corpses everywhere? Even if he is a demon cultivator, he is already in the Nascent Soul realm. We must give his strength enough respect.

If it is possible not to conflict with it, it is better not to conflict.

Otherwise, the first ones to die at that time will be those of us who handle affairs.

As for this person, I have already imprinted my spiritual consciousness on him, and when he leaves the market, I will naturally arrest him for interrogation. "

The female cultivator stuck out her tongue, with admiration in her eyes.

"I know, senior brother, why are you attacking me?"

The male cultivator shook his head and said: "The evil disaster in Mingyuetian City is considered peaceful, so your master transferred you here to allow you to obtain meritorious service safely.

Don't always try to prove yourself, when the time comes, I won't be able to protect you either.

The Blood Demon Token is related to a True Monarch of the Devil Dao, and this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. You must not act without authorization. "

"Okay, okay, I will listen to my brother. I heard that there are a few places in Moyafang City that do a good job of spiritual food. Brother, come with me to taste it."

The female cultivator took the male cultivator's arm and walked towards the distance.

After the two left.

At the end of the street, Yu Xian's figure was slowly revealed, and he casually threw the imprint of the male cultivator's spiritual consciousness on the wild cat beside him.

"Xuanyangzong, the Demon Killing Squad, actually smelled the scent and followed them so quickly. It seems that I still underestimated the weight of a true monarch of the Demon Dao."

"However, you probably would never have thought that I didn't come here to make trouble at all, on the contrary, I came to eliminate demons and defend the way.

Speaking of which, we are considered colleagues. "

Yu Xian rubbed his chin, shook his head and laughed, and took another step, his appearance has changed.

Although the deception technique of first-grade supernatural powers does not have the ability to fight, but it can be used to change one's appearance, restrain one's energy and store one's energy. (end of this chapter)