Myriad Beast Immortal

Chapter 37
Huang Xiuyun is currently on the seventh floor of Qi Refining, and there are some jugs on the booth.

Shen Long never expected that Huang Xiuyun had also arrived at Yunmeng Mountain. It seemed that the Immortal Ascension Conference had attracted a lot of qi refining casual practitioners.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to buy spiritual wine? There are spirit wines for improving mana and restoring mana."

Huang Xiuyun said enthusiastically.

Chen Li took her to Yunmeng Mountain, hoping that she could join a powerful force and have a better future.

"Fairy Huang, do you have spirit wine for strengthening yang?"

A rough male voice sounded.

Huang Xiuyun looked along the source of the sound and saw a big man in a yellow shirt with a beard on his face. The big man was carrying a long yellow knife on his back, and there were some brown blood stains on his clothes.

"Su Xiong, if you buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, don't make trouble."

Said a gentleman-looking young man in white.

Su Xiong glared at the young man in white, and said sarcastically, "Li Xiao, it's none of your business for me to talk to Fairy Huang, and Fairy Huang is none of your business."

"I can't understand how you are, can't you?"

Li Xiao retorted.

"I only have the spiritual wine for restoring mana and improving mana, nothing else."

Huang Xiuyun hurriedly smoothed things over.

Su Xiong is the captain of a monster hunting team, he has the ninth level of Qi refining, Huang Xiuyun can't afford to provoke him, Li Xiao is a casual cultivator, only the seventh level of Qi refining, and he is not afraid of Su Xiong.

Su Xiong snorted coldly, left without saying anything.

"Thank you, Li Daoyou."

Huang Xiuyun thanked her.

"It's okay, in Fangshi, he doesn't dare to mess around."

Li Xiao comforted.

Shen Long ignored it, walked away with big strides, and wandered around.

He saw a lot of good things, but he didn't buy them, he just increased his knowledge and broadened his horizons.

He walked around the square and returned to Juxianju.

Shen Long sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, took out a Yangqi Pill and put it in his mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and a wave of spiritual energy rose in his abdomen, and he quickly refined it.

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A nine-storey golden attic, with the three characters "Purple Maple Pavilion" written on the plaque, the door was open, and some monks came in and out.

This is a shop opened by the Chu family, selling weapons.

On the ninth floor, Chu Wenbin sat around a green tea table with a rosy-faced old man in gold robes, drinking tea and chatting.

"Running and lying down for nothing, it's another useless clue."

Chu Wenbin sighed.

"It can't be said that the trip was in vain. At least it can be ruled out that this person is in Qingzhou. The ancestors said that as long as you can find this person, no matter how much you pay, it is worth it."

The old man in the golden robe said.

Chutian Mountain, the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"This time, a lot of monks came to the Immortal Ascension Conference, and the Yang family brought a lot of juniors. It seems that the competition in the Immortal Ascension Conference this time is more intense than last time."

Chu Wenbin frowned and said.

Xuanyang Sect may have a limit on the number of disciples it can recruit, and the number of disciples recruited varies each year. The more monks participating in the Immortal Ascension Conference, the greater the competition.

"What are you afraid of? Yanran and the others are very good people. It is not a problem to join the Xuanyang Sect. Whether they can go further depends on them individually."

Chu Tianshan said nonchalantly.

"That's true. I don't know how many good seedlings have appeared in this Immortal Ascension Conference. In the last Ascension Conference, Xuanyangzong received a cultivator with Tianlinggen. Not surprisingly, it is not a problem for this person to advance to the alchemy stage. "

Chu Wenbin was full of envy.

There are only two members of the Chu family who have double spiritual roots, and they are trained as successors. There has never been a member of the Chu family who has Tianlinggen.

Chu Tianshan nodded and said: "Yes! The Ascension to Immortals Conference is an opportunity for the five major forces to recruit disciples, and it is also an opportunity for us to collect good things. I hope to collect a few high-year elixir."

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Half a year passed quickly, Juxianju, a certain guest room.

Shen Long sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, his eyes slightly closed, and there were some blue light spots floating in the room.

Accompanied by his swallowing and breathing, the blue light spots rushed towards his mouth and nose one after another as if being guided.

Not long after, all the blue light spots poured into his body.

Shen Long opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"Eight layers of Qi refining!"

Shen Long had a happy expression on his face. It took him almost four years to go from the seventh level of Qi Refining to the eighth level of Qi Refining.

In this way, Shen Long met the requirements for accepting apprentices.

When people are in good spirits on happy occasions, Shen Long takes out the imperial pagoda and injects mana.

A strong suction sucked him into the Spirit Tower, and he stood beside the Spirit Pool. The iron-tailed scorpion neighed excitedly, and kept waving a pair of giant pincers.

In the past six months, Shen Long has fed it two bottles of spirit feeding pills. It is still in the middle stage of the first order, and raising spirit insects is too expensive to burn spirit stones.

Think about it, too, if two bottles of feeding pills can make it advance to the first-order late stage, it would be too easy to cultivate spirit insects.

Shen Long took out a blue jade bottle and poured in a magic formula. The blue jade bottle suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light, and his body size skyrocketed, emitting a blue glow. The blue glow dispersed, and there was an extra strip of three The blue spirit fish, which is about a foot long, is still alive and kicking.

The iron-tailed scorpion reacted quickly, its tail sting suddenly shook, turned into a gray-white line, and hit the head of the blue spirit fish, its body was clamped by its double pincers.

The blue spirit fish didn't die immediately, its body struggled violently, and the iron-tailed scorpion's tail sting kept shaking, leaving many tiny blood holes on the blue spirit fish's head.

After a while, the blue spirit fish stopped moving.

The iron-tailed scorpion's giant pincers easily cut through the belly of the blue spirit fish, tore off a large piece of flesh and stuffed it into its mouth.

Spirit Feed Pill is too expensive, it costs 27 spirit stones a piece, Shen Long wants to save a little money, and buy him an early first-order spirit fish every once in a while, which is still acceptable.

Not long after, the blue spirit fish was eaten by the iron-tailed scorpion.

Shen Long exited the Imperial Spirit Pagoda, ate something, changed his appearance, left Juxianju, and wandered on the street.

As the Immortal Ascension Conference was approaching, a large number of monks rushed to Yunmeng Mountain, making Yunmeng Mountain even more prosperous. Some merchants took the opportunity to sell their products, and some forces held auctions and brought out a lot of good things, attracting many monks to participate in the auction.

When passing through a fork in the road, Shen Long frowned, and a young woman in a red skirt walked towards him.

"Li Yue, it's actually her!"

Shen Long frowned, Li Yue was a member of Chen Xiong's monster hunting team, and Shen Long killed her younger brother.

They ambushed Chen Xiong and others, but Li Yue escaped, unexpectedly she also came to Yunmeng Mountain.

Now the enemy's road is really narrow, the enemy and his friends have all arrived at Yunmeng Mountain, I don't know if Qin Qing will come.

Shen Long's face was calm, and he almost passed Li Yue.

After a cup of tea, Shen Long came to the Free Trade Plaza to take a look around.

There are a lot of small stalls here, and the fee for setting up a stall is five spirit stones a month. The rent is too expensive, and every inch of land is expensive.

Shen Long walked around to have a look, and not long after, he stopped in front of a small stall. The stall owner was Ye Yutang, and there were some first-order talisman seals on the stall.

(End of this chapter)