Cultivate Immortals and Eternal Life Starting from a Fisherman

Chapter 122 I have become a Daoist! (Two in one for subscription)
Although he made a plan in his heart to go to the ruins of the Big Dipper Sect.

Su Ping didn't set off immediately either.

Instead, he first recruited the steward of Jiuyeshanfang City, gave him a wooden sign with his own spiritual sense and some spiritual stones, and asked him to go to Yunshanfang City to wait.

When the caravan from Xihuang comes over again.

Su Ping asked the steward to properly buy some cat girls, rabbit girls or snake girls and other witches to come back.

On the one hand, Su Ping did have a little curiosity about these witches.

On the other hand, the souls of these demon goddesses are missing, which can be used to increase their popularity, and at the same time, they don't have to worry about any problems when they are not around.

As for whether these witches will have a backhand.

If it's the kind of witch who is so special that Jin Dan is tempted by her natural spirit, maybe Su Ping should be more careful.

However, for this kind of high-end goods facing the vast number of qi-training monks, the latecomers who arrange so many can not be discovered and smash the signboards have to consider the cost and whether it is worth it.

Su Ping ordered all kinds of affairs, and after leaving Jiuyeshanfang City, he flew towards Xuangui Island.

With familiarity, this flight journey is about one-tenth faster than the last time.

It was only when they arrived at Xuangui Island.

Su Ping found that the island was surprisingly deserted.

Not only the people from Dongli's house disappeared, but also all the villagers from the fishing village where they used to be.

"I reminded them last time, shouldn't they be killed by evil cultivators just like this?"

Su Ping muttered in his heart, instead of landing directly on Xuangui Island, he took out the memory scepter.

In the next second, the white-haired boy Yun Kong fell from the sky again and appeared on Xuangui Island.

Relying on his spiritual sense, he swept across the abandoned port and the newly built residential area.

Su Ping found no traces of the battle.

It appears that residents of the island were evacuated safely.

In this case... a branch of the Immortal Cultivation family could choose to evacuate, and help take away the villagers by the way.

That means, is there an incident on the island that makes those people feel that it is not suitable to continue to live, but there is no harm in a short time?

Hmm... that is the birth of some kind of evil spirit with a fixed range of activities?

Su Ping controlled Yunkong and jumped to the highest point of Dongli's family village. Looking around, he found a lot of evil spirits in a certain house.

"Xiexiong, just leave it alone, you can only wait for the eminent monk or the master of the immortal sect to come."

"However, given the current environment of the Chiyuan Immortal Gate, I'm afraid not many people have time to come to the overseas islands, right?"

"Unless this evil has a small probability of mutation, the priority of processing is increased!"

"But in that case, wouldn't the fishing spot on Xuangui Island be affected?"

"So, this time, you can only deal with the evil by yourself?"

If Su Ping didn't have memory phantoms, he would definitely choose to stay away from evil spirits.

But now that he had the memory illusion, his courage gradually grew.

The white-haired boy Yun Kong appeared in a place full of evil spirits.

Looking at the layout, it should be a warehouse in Zhuangzi's backyard.

Look at the traces that have not been removed all around.

Su Ping, who has read a lot of books and has been a helper for 20 years, realized that a magic circle similar to exorcising evil spirits should have been held in the nearby yard.

Then it seemed that someone was identified as an evil cultivator.

After being killed or tied up, they were thrown into this warehouse.

It looks like it was cleaned and set on fire.

It's just that for some reason, the evil cultivator in the warehouse changed, forming an evil spirit.

So the manager of Dongli's branch immediately gave up, and chose the safest method...abandon Xuangui Island and run away.

This is very sincere, but Su Ping thinks that if he thinks differently, he will act in the same way.

"call!"

Consciousness swept across the room.

After confirming that the source of evil energy is inside.

Su Ping's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, a 20-meter-long ice giant sword crashed down!

The entire warehouse was directly destroyed, and at the same time, the cold air broke out, turning most of the backyard into a world of ice and snow!

At the same time, without even looking at the specifics of the evil spirit this time, the white-haired boy Yun Kong had already pinched out his sword fingers and kept waving them, releasing one after another of the flying ice swords and piercing them in.

Hey!
Under the cold air, there was a miserable roar.

An ugly giant with three mutilated heads crawled out of the collapsed warehouse on a gray skin with a height of more than five meters and festering marks everywhere.

Strangely, the giant didn't have a lower body, as if its entire body was fixed on the muddy ground.

When it roared and waved, a large amount of evil energy spewed out from its mouth and nose, forming a series of invisible evil spirits and pounced on the white-haired boy.

hum!
The purple mark from the evil-punishing stone lion appeared on the white-haired boy.

With a flash of purple light, all the evil spirits that attempted to invade were bounced away.

"The special influence of the stone lion's blessing on evil spirits really works!"

"This makes me not have to worry so much about the evil spirits."

"Other monks are most afraid of being affected by the various special attacks produced by evil spirits, which will affect their minds and even their cultivation, so they are extremely afraid of evil spirits."

"In terms of attack, the exorcist's ice attack is not that effective!"

Su Ping analyzed the opponent while fighting.

After confirming that the other party was evil like the Earth Bound Spirit, Su Ping let Yun Kong distance himself, and began to raise a heavy sniper rifle to snipe him.

Not surprisingly, physical attacks are less effective.

After the opponent's three heads were blown off, he recovered almost in a breath without any loss of evil energy.

Not as good as ice attack.

Obviously, the shape itself doesn't have much influence on the evil.

The key is to eradicate evil spirits!
The white-haired boy put away his sniper rifle, then leaped high into the sky to avoid the opponent's suddenly extended hand like plasticine.

Then the imprint on the forehead burst into purple light.

The poignant lightning strike from Sakura, the fox-faced witch, appeared in mid-air and landed on Xie Chong's body.

Immediately!

Accompanied by this lightning strike, the evil erupted into screams that could be heard throughout the island.

In Su Ping's vision of the spirit mouse.

The concentration of this evil spirit disappeared by one-third in that instant!

"It's really a thunderbolt that destroys evil spirits."

Su Ping has tested these evil weaknesses.

Then he threw out a purple light fox talisman.

Immediately, the purple light fox with its foundational strength joined the battlefield.

This evil creature suddenly looked even more unbearable.

A few minutes later, the sky thunder was summoned with the whining of the purple light fox.

Under the bang.

The evil spirit was completely dispelled and disappeared.

Only a few ashes of the evil wreckage remained in place.

Su Ping is very familiar with these things, and they are in the sealed magic weapon.

It's just that Su Ping remembered that the other monks used the magic weapon array to seal the evil body that wiped out most of the evil spirits, and then slowly spent time into these wreckages.

But I didn't expect that with the help of the power of thunder, I would directly beat it into a wreckage state. I don't know if it can be considered a merit after wrapping it up and purifying it?

In addition, Su Ping also thought that the thunder power of the fox-faced witch Sakura should not be as simple as a simple thunder and lightning. It can be so restrained against evil spirits. It may also be related to the thunder light controlled by the fox god, which has stronger restraint. The power of evil .

Su Ping let the memory phantom clean up the mess.

After confirming that there was no danger, he flew to Tianchi Lake, crossed his legs by the pool and started fishing.

I haven't seen you for four weeks. This time, the second-level fishing spot on Xuangui Island only refreshed 150 fishing times.

Su Pingning calmed down and threw the fishhook into the pool.

Start with a small game.

Fishing started going in.

In the process, Su Ping, who was single-minded and dual-purpose, found that he could still control Yunkong to patrol around the island just in case.

Not to mention, they found a diary that they didn't have time to take away from a hut by the sea.

It looks like it was written by a son of Dongli's family.

Su Ping flipped through it casually, and found that most of the content was not serious.

Either they found out who was quietly getting better with someone, or they found out who had a feud with whom.

The only thing Su Ping noticed was that the son of the family mentioned that the elders specially gave them lectures.

If they want to meet a white-haired boy in the future, no matter what the other person's status is, they must be respectful and respectful!
"The white-haired boy?"

"Let Dongli's family remind even the servants of the branch that this position is the beloved disciple of some hidden master or the true inheritance of the Great Immortal Sect?"

"And there is something involved with Dong Li's family?"

"Anyway, it must not be me, an unknown exorcist, right?"

Su Ping complained in his heart, and then put the diary back to its original place.

Fished until midnight.

Su Ping finally heard the reminder that the number of fishing times had been exhausted.

He looked at his current fishing experience:
[Current Fishing Level: Level 5 (350/5000)]

After reaching level 5, only the second-level fishing points can provide experience. Fishermen have a long way to go to upgrade!
However, he is no longer in a hurry to improve his fishing level, but lacks fishing coins to exchange for experience books, chances to draw cards, and Fengrao Lingshui.

And these resources cannot be rushed, they can only be accumulated slowly over time.

There was no special catch this time.

After all, the juvenile black tortoise, a rare fish that can be expected in the future, came last time. According to the law of conservation of luck, it is estimated that there will be a chance to produce a good product next time or next time.

Su Ping had a simple supper in Huzhong Dongtian.

It's only ten catties of monster meat and a little more than a catty of spirit wine.

I boiled about two catties of spiritual rice porridge and shared it with the beasts.

After that, Su Ping went to the large Lingguang fish pond and looked at the young black turtle and the big black fish.

Chi kiss did not change.

After being fed for nearly a month, the young black tortoise still looks the size of a palm.

But in fact this is just the appearance of it.

With Su Ping's thought, the young black turtle can grow bigger in an instant.

It was the size of a palm before, but now it can be changed into the size of a millstone.

It was found that eating monster meat really helped it grow.

Su Ping has already considered whether to use memory phantoms to go to the battlefield near Shiwan Dashan, secretly hunt and kill a few large monsters and come back to feed the black turtle, so that it can grow into a tyrant who can carry the entire giant mountain.

Eat and drink well!

Su Ping opened the map he had drawn.

After confirming the direction of the Big Dipper Sect, he was not in a hurry.

Instead, he went back to Shuilanxing again, and waited until the weather balloons ordered by the registered disciples arrived at the warehouse.

This is what Su Ping asked Mr. Huang to order before he decided to go.

Relying on the method of adding money, they directly cut off the equipment that was supposed to be shipped to a certain university.

In addition, after Su Ping became Foundation Establishment, the gift he received included a large-capacity storage bag.

After Su Ping disassembled the weather balloon into multiple parts, it was successfully shipped over.

Then, with the help of supernatural powers, it was completed, and with the help of refining techniques, it solved the most troublesome welding problem in the eyes of Shuilanxing workers.

The white weather balloon carried Su Ping into the sky slowly, and soon reached an altitude of more than 6000 meters.

At this height, Su Ping affixed a top-rank concealment talisman and phantom talisman.

Unless someone below opened the God's perspective and knew in advance that there were flying objects in the sky.

Otherwise, no one would notice the existence of a weather balloon at this height even if it was building the foundation.

After all, the foundation-building consciousness is mostly within a few hundred meters, even if the limit extends beyond a thousand meters.

At the same time, the height of the fairy boat is generally around 5000 meters, and it will only fly to an altitude of [-] meters in rare cases.

For them, it's not that they can't fly up to an altitude of 6000 meters, but that there is no need to spend that mana.

In addition, the weather balloon itself has no mana fluctuations and does not cause aura abnormalities.

Normal monks are completely unaware that there are flying objects that can stay at that altitude for a long time without consuming mana.

Su Ping took advantage of this blind spot, and by taking this kind of weather balloon, he slowly approached the sea area near the island temporarily named Seven Star Island by the monks.

"Not only did I not go to the island, I didn't even go to the nearby sea. I was directly at an altitude of 6000 meters away from the other party."

"This can be affected... The danger level of this ruin should be Jindan or even Nascent Soul level. It should have attracted the attention of these big guys and started clearing the site."

"Of course, if this is the case, I can only admit defeat and teleport away quickly, and then hide in the pot."

Su Ping crossed his legs in the balloon basket, condescending, and did not look directly at the naked eye, but used a special telescope to look at the sea below.

The interior of the telescope is also a multi-refraction structure, and at the same time, Su Ping silently recited the meditation mantra to prevent himself from exuding excess emotion.

The complexity is a little more complicated, the key is to minimize the reaction of the monks below.

The panorama of Qixing Island can also be seen at a glance.

At this time, over the Seven Star Island, there were more than a dozen fairy boats of different sizes hovering.

Judging from the banners, most of them are the foundations of different cultivating families.

Only the biggest one bears the name of Qi Xinzong.

But this is also a reasonable thing, after all, that Mu Zhenren went to this ruins before the soul lamp went out.

At any rate, he is also a foundation-building monk who guards a large square city.

Qi Xinzong should take a look at the situation both emotionally and rationally.

On the beach of the island, many building boats and fishing boats were docked.

There are already formed camps on the coast, and formations are even arranged in some places to hide Su Ping's observation.

Accompanied by Su Ping, he began to observe.

On the fairy boat, a part of the Foundation Establishment had a faint feeling of being unclear.

However, they did not suspect that there were UFOs without mana fluctuations in the sky,

Instead, guess what strange changes may have occurred inside the ruins.

After they came to the Seven Star Island, they immediately realized that the relics of the sect on this island were not simple.

There is actually a secret place inside the ruins.

There is a faint aura in the secret realm that makes them, the foundation builders, feel excited.

It's just because of the lesson learned from the fact that Mu Zhenren's soul lamp was extinguished.

These foundation establishments chose Congxin with great regret.

After realizing the problem, he stepped back and became a bystander on the fairy boat.

Seeing those monks from all walks of life who wanted to come to Xianyuan, they came in and out near the ruins, and even went to the secret realm boldly.

Then no one can come back.

This made these foundation builders feel even more afraid of the secret realm, and they also hesitated whether to give up this opportunity and choose to report the matter to the various sects.

"I'm not reconciled."

On the deck of the Qi Xin Sect's fairy boat, the same surname of Mu's Zhuji Daxiu, who is still the nephew of the real Mu Zhen's son, Mu's surname Zhuji, stared at the ruins of the Seven Star Sect in the center of the island, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

In the past few days, he could feel the desire in his soul for something in the secret realm.

It seems that it is a fetish that can make him, a middle-stage foundation-building monk, immediately become a golden core!
And it's not just his illusion.

The rest of the Foundation Establishment also had a similar feeling.

It's just that none of them intend to be pawns for others.

Suddenly, the Foundation Builders noticed a white-haired boy walking on the ice on the horizon of the sea in the distance.

The young man stepped on a giant ice sword, and on the way forward, he quickly let the surrounding sea freeze to slide.

After a while, the white-haired boy arrived at the coast.

"A foreign monk who came here alone?"

"White hair? It's a bit rare, but the strength is only in the late stage of Qi training? The possibility of hidden magical weapons cannot be ruled out!"

You Zhuji picked up the bronze mirror to check, and discovered the true strength of the exorcist Yunkong, but he was not sure.

After all, in the current environment of cultivating immortals, more and more people pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

There is nothing wrong with being careful.

There are no new orders from the Foundation Builders.

Yunkong, the white-haired boy controlled by Su Ping, went ashore without any disturbances all the way.

There is no such stupid thing as jumping out in the late stage of Qi training to say that this ruin was taken over by them.

The white-haired boy walked forward quickly, and soon saw the ruins.

The mountain gate of the Big Dipper Seven Star Sect was built no worse than the outer gate of the Chiyuan Immortal Gate.

Even in Su Ping's view, this island has no spiritual veins, and he doesn't know what keeps the formation of the ruins still in operation.

However, this formation now only has a part of concealment and concealment ability left.

Su Ping didn't use any tokens, just stepped into the mountain gate, and he was able to see the continuous buildings on the mountainside and on the top of the mountain.

The architectural style is mainly heroic, and many stone carvings are extremely majestic.

It is a large stone statue more than ten meters high at every turn.

Especially on the large square on the mountainside, there is a stone sculpture of a giant wolf nearly [-] meters high.

This giant wolf is lifelike, especially its eyes are extremely agile.

At first glance, I almost thought it could come alive.

"Is this carved according to the shadow of Tanlang?"

Su Ping looked at the giant wolf, stayed around it for a while, and completely engraved the opponent's charm in his heart.

Then move on.

Su Ping didn't spend time on the houses he encountered along the way.

After all, he has been late for this place for a while.

The surrounding houses that could be searched have been searched many times.

If you miss something, just think about it.

Arrive at the top of the mountain.

Su Ping also saw other monks.

They were all gathered in this hall, and when they saw the white-haired boy appear, only a few of them nodded slightly to show their goodwill.

"This is!"

Su Ping saw that in the main hall, there stood a bronze door more than ten meters high in front of it!
The bronze door was half open, and there was a faint white mist inside.

"It's the door to the secret realm!"

"There is actually a secret realm on this island, and the formation should also exist with the help of the secret realm!"

"It's no wonder that the foundation will fall, the secret realm is much more dangerous than the ruins!"

Then, under the surprised and puzzled eyes of all the monks on the scene.

In their eyes, the white-haired young monk who had just walked in walked straight to the bronze door.

Then the figure disappeared inside the door in an instant!
"He went in alone? Hasn't he heard of all the great foundation-builder monks falling inside?"

Several monks in the late stage of Qi training whispered with astonished expressions.

Then it seemed that some monks were also infected by Yunkong's fearless spirit, or they had already been preparing for it, and they would choose to give it a go without Yunkong appearing!
More than a dozen monks who were obviously together, under the leadership of an old monk who practiced great perfection, bowed their hands and saluted the surrounding monks, and rushed in together through the bronze gate.

in secret.

As soon as Su Ping came in, he knew there was something wrong with this secret realm.

There was a dead silence all around, with withered forests and putrid silt deposits everywhere.

Coupled with the sky that seems to be always yellow.

As well as the almost ubiquitous evil and the concentration of aura that is even scarcer than that of the overseas islands.

Even in this evil environment, the consciousness is suppressed to less than one-tenth of the clear range.

Su Ping knew very well that in this environment, any monk would realize that he was being targeted.

So you will choose to retreat first and then consider other things.

only!

The exits disappear synchronously after they come in.

It's no wonder that none of the monks who came in went back successfully.

Fortunately, what Su Ping came in was just a memory phantom, so he wasn't afraid he wouldn't be able to go back!

Su Ping, who was not in danger of death, relaxed and began to observe the surrounding visions.

Then it's only 1 minute.

The sky controlled by Su Ping encountered more than a dozen waves of evil attacks from all directions.

Fortunately, relying on the stone lion's blessing to ward off evil spirits, these evil qi clusters were basically bounced off and dissipated without getting close.

It saves a lot of effort.

It also allowed Su Ping to pass through the withered mountain forest,

I saw a mountain full of steles.

Su Ping noticed other monks on the mountain.

They frantically stared at the immortal inscription on the stone tablet, muttering to themselves constantly.

After getting closer, Su Ping saw a skinny monk laughing and muttering:
"Master, I'm done!"

"I'm about to become a fairy!"

"Hey hey! Daoist, I'm going to become a fairy!"

After Su Ping understood, he took a step back and opened the distance, and then looked at the stele the other party was looking at.

Found those fairy texts... It seems to be the content of the Qi training chapter in the Big Dipper Greedy Wolf chapter.

"These steles... are they all the stone steles of the Big Dipper Sect?"

Surprised, Su Ping glanced around, skipping over the monks with abnormal expressions, looked at the contents of the stele, and the answer flashed in his mind.

"However, why are these monks so crazy?"

"Cultivating the Beidou Annotation of the Dead Can make people go crazy?"

"Or, is it because of these evil qi groups?"

He watched as another cloud of evil energy emerged from the ground and hit him, but returned in vain.

After Su Ping approached, he used his spiritual sense to notice that the energy of these crazy monks was being sucked away and flowed into the ground.

Deep in the ground.

It seems that there is some kind of terrifying but alluring existence hidden.

Su Ping stopped, not intending to follow the temptation to move on.

But since they are all here, let's copy all the fairy writings on these stone tablets first.

Even if you can't get out.

Relying on memory synchronization, Su Ping on the weather balloon can also take out the materials and copy down what he saw first.

Although the immortal charm transcribed in this way lacks a lot of charm, it does not have the function of assisting cultivation.

But it's better than nothing, isn't it?
And in the environment of the secret realm, it is difficult to judge whether this auxiliary function is good or bad.

It's better to watch slowly and learn slowly, and practice slowly without fear of sequelae... You can always find the right way!
　I'm a bit busy today, this chapter is two in one, and the next step is to resume normal updates tomorrow, thank you for your support and understanding!
　　
　
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