My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 239 If I beat you for a day, you will have to change your name!
Inexplicably, how could the True Martial Hidden Immortal Technique suddenly become complete automatically?

After thinking about it, Shen Qingyun pointed the clue to Qinglan Guo, and his heart was beating fast.

"The Qinglan fruit can appear in this corner, I'm afraid it's not expensive. If I eat a hundred and eighty pounds..."

With a sudden excitement, he wiped his mouth to wipe the saliva, but he wiped his mouth full of dirt.

"Don't worry, go to Luo Wu and inquire about it before we talk."

Pressing his thoughts, he began to ponder the complete first level of the Zhenwu Hidden Immortal Technique.

There are many kinds of immortal cultivation techniques.

Most of Qin Moran's subordinates practiced Lihuo Gong.

The level of Xianpingshan is not high, and the techniques are quite complex.

"In addition to these, there are also soul cultivators, ghost cultivators, and sword cultivators that I have heard of before..."

But no matter what kind of exercise, it cannot be separated from the five elements and yin and yang.

Shen Qingyun relied on his knowledge to silently understand the seventh enlightenment given by Zhenwuyinxianjue.

The enlightenment is obscure and not as clear as the first six times.

time flies.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about their son, Shen Weilong and his wife looked at each other and disappeared silently.

After returning home, the couple sat across from each other.

"Qingyun's body has energy and blood fluctuations."

"Well, after all, body training is normal."

"But it feels like he is weaker?"

"Thirty percent."

"Why is that so?"

Like giving birth to something?
Shen Weilong did not reveal his guess.

a long time.

Yun Qianqian spoke, her voice trembling.

"It seems that there is a hint of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

Shen Weilong shook his head.

But it's not a denial.

But unbelievable.

"Dad can never be wrong. How can you come up with the idea of ​​spiritual energy if you are a supreme spirit body?"

As if to prove it, the couple began to review every moment of the past 18 years, until their son punched Jie Xiu Fang down.

During the battle with the monks from the Third Realm on the banks of the Feng River, Shen Qingyun found it difficult to break through the aura shield.

This punch seemed to make the second level spiritual energy cover seem nothing.

It's not the suppression of power, but the indifference of the extremely spiritual body.

"It must be an illusion."

Shen Weilong spoke.

Yun Qianqian felt complicated in her heart: "How to say?"

"Refining the body, after all, conflicts with cultivating immortals. This is a fundamental contradiction," Shen Weilong looked at the sky and murmured, "The world is limited, unless you transcend this world."

"That's right." Yun Potian's voice suddenly sounded, "Qingyun has no spiritual energy from heaven and earth."

Her husband and father said in unison, and Yun Qianqian sighed.

"Three Qing Emperor Life Pills can increase your life span by at least 3 years. This is useless. What kind of miracle is there?"

"Qian'er doesn't have to be like this," Shen Weilong said softly, "At least Qingyun can continue to train his body."

Yun Qianqian nodded and looked behind the screen of the Forbidden Martial Arts Division.

"This monument..."

"I've looked at it a few times before, but found nothing." Shen Weilong stood up, "I'll look at it more from now on."

Yun Qianqian understood that her husband was planning to figure out his son's path to physical training.

Looking back again to gaze into the underground of the west.

The son is climbing up.

Not much can be seen on the young face.

"There is little joy, but mostly doubts..." After studying for a while, Yun Qianqian finally got something, "Even he himself doesn't know what happened?"

After two hours, he realized for the seventh time that he had gained nothing, and Shen Qingyun decisively gave up.

Climbing out of the deep cave, Gu Gu was holding an inch Xu Lingzhou, with tears in his eyes.

"Broken?"

Shen Qingyun was startled and quickly investigated.

The spirit boat is safe.

Just a little more scratching on the bottom.

"No need for sheet metal, just throw away the light."

Shen Qingyun's comfort caused Gugu to roll his eyes slightly.

"You still blame me?" Shen Qingyun was happy, "Five Realm Spirit Boat, that's it... don't cry, don't cry, Five Realm Spirit Boat is good, so powerful... shake the pig, and add ten more times!"

After coaxing for another half an hour, the mood was almost restored, and then one person and one spirit set off on the road.

The spirit boat is not very fast.

After turning on the invisibility ability, the security increases a lot.

Holding the boat's head in his hands, Shen Qingyun first counted the number of times he shook the pig, his expression slightly changing.

“You’re kidding, how long has it been since then and you’ve already accumulated 64 times?”

All changes in spiritual practice have to be put aside.

He counted on his fingers how he came to 64 times.

"Two big guys from the Immortal Department are going through the tribulation..."

"I will accompany you to the countryside to inspect the work..."

"Use the storage bag eight times, round up... ten times? My family insists on it!"

The last big leader was naturally the more than [-] men in Jingtian.

After a long silence, he slowly turned his head and looked at Gu Gu.

"Gu Gu Gu, how many times have you shaken the pig?"

Her big eyes lit up, she raised her hands high, and her little fingers shook out flowers.

It seems that every time it shakes, it shakes the pig.

Shen Qingyun's liver and gallbladder trembled when he saw it, and he quickly said in surprise: "Wow, it's actually ten times, so many!"

Gugu was stunned for a moment and nodded vigorously.

Shen Qingyun was stunned, and immediately became elated!

"Served with pen and ink, black and white writing on white paper, in duplicate, to show that it is aboveboard!"

Holding the owner's black and white writing on it, it feels like a treasure. When the ink dries, fold it up and put it in the storage bag.

Seeing the storage bag, Shen Qingyun's heart moved and he took it over.

"The heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord will appear soon..."

Shout ten times in a row.

The storage bag does not understand the style.

"Gu Gu Gu, I'll keep this too."

Successfully reduced the frequency of shaking the pig by [-]...

Even if he didn't use the storage bag, Shen Qingyun was not sad.

After entering the cabin and meditating for a moment, he began to visualize the true martial body.

"really……"

Before, I only had the vision of a giant turtle, but this time I really had an extra continent.

Compared with the previous phantom, the mainland has a lot of wealth, but it can't be seen clearly.

Look carefully, and then look inward at the continent in your lower abdomen...

"Not quite the same."

This can be confirmed by feeling.

"The one in my Dantian looks like a young and tender young man who grew up from scratch, while the continent in my imagination is vast and old..."

After further research, he found that the changes in visualization were basically like this. He stood up and walked aside and began to practice the colorful sunshine.

In order to avoid another accident, he used a lot of strength this time.

"One or two...eh?"

As soon as his hands were spread out to shoulder level, Shen Qingyun stopped in astonishment.

"Qi and blood fluctuations?"

Unbelief Xie came again seven or eight times, and he was finally sure that there were fluctuations in Qi and blood in his body.

"What the hell, Zhenwu Hidden Immortal Art has been completely replenished, but there are fluctuations in energy and blood?"

After thinking for a while, he suppressed his doubts and continued practicing.

"Practice it a few times and find out all the changes first!"

After practicing for half an hour, Shen Qingyun looked very unhappy.

"With the fluctuation of energy and blood, although it can be restrained, it cannot be hidden from the master... unless you visualize the true martial body."

"The most serious thing is that my strength has become weaker?"

Although he didn't use all his strength, he was sure that his strength had weakened a lot.

"Is it not caused by the torrent hitting the mainland?"

After thinking about it, this is the only way to explain the creation of Dantian Continent out of nothing.

"Creating a continent requires a lot of money, so not only did the torrent disappear, but it also took a piece of my flesh and left..."

Looking at the mainland, Shen Qingyun was speechless.

"I don't care about you even if I can eat it. The key is that it's useless at all."

At this point, he has almost figured out the changes in his practice.

The situation cannot be said to be good.

“I can only say it’s a big loss!”

After a while, he gathered his thoughts and continued to think.

Looking back at the irregularities along the way to Zhenwu Yinxianjue...

"Do we still have to wait for an opportunity... huh?"

Thinking about this, he suddenly thought of the three extra strokes on the sky monument, and he was thoughtful.

A quarter of an hour later, he came to the deck and relaxed his mood.

The ground grew dark.

At an altitude of three thousand feet, there is still Yuhui's tail that can be grasped.

Of course you can't catch it.

But it can test the weakening of strength.

"The occurrence of energy and blood fluctuations is not without benefits. At least you won't be treated as an alien by your own people..."

"The strength has been reduced by nearly [-]%..."

After a long silence, Shen Qingyun retracted his hand holding Yu Hui angrily.

"There are only seven 10,000+ catties left."

The afterglow faded.

The last touch embroidered his eyes into gold.

"So, what will happen to the soulless fairy who eats my 30 kilograms of strength in one bite..."

Hope comes from the right heart.

He frowned and looked down.

Three rays of light crossed the route of the spirit boat and flew due north.

late at night.

The palace is quiet.

A figure suddenly appeared in the imperial garden and coughed slightly.

Xiao Shunzi, who was hanging his head and snoring, suddenly became excited and saw that the visitor's pants had turned into strips. He felt reassured and trembling at the same time, so he quickly handed over the pants.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"The queen didn't say anything, did she?"

"Ah, this..." Xiao Shunzi murmured, "I have seen that His Majesty's pants are often torn these days, so I went out and ordered a batch. Mother, I don't know yet."

Hearing this, Qin Moju felt warm in his heart: "It will cost you money."

"It will save your majesty's worries, and my slave will not hesitate to die."

"How much is left?"

"A dozen..."

Recalling the tricks of those two beasts, Qin Moju gritted his teeth and said, "Order thirty more."

"Yes." Xiao Shunzi agreed and offered tea, "Your Majesty, please relieve your fatigue."

"Let's not be busy."

Because he was wearing no obscene pants, the wind blew up under his crotch, and Qin Moju felt that a lot of the depression in his heart had been blown away.

"If I can make up for the gap in my soul, even if I lose, I won't be in such a mess..."

Thinking like this, the details of "guiding" Shen Qingyun reappeared in his mind.

"Hold the lamp and bring out the big turtle. I have a hunch that today there will be... eh?"

His head turned sharply.

Qin Moju looked towards the south, his face gradually became ugly, and he subconsciously touched his black plum eyes.

"I only have two eyes..."

When he appeared in front of a white tiger with golden wings on its back...

The invisible Five Realm Spirit Boat also stopped.

The three escaping lights entered a mountain and left no trace.

Shen Qingyun was not in a hurry.

Waited for two hours.

Escape again.

This time it was one piece.

"At least a hundred monks?"

Rubbing the center of his twitching eyebrows, Shen Qingyun's expression changed slightly.

Guixumen is not a freeloader.

"When we were rectifying the atmosphere, the Immortal Ministry had already investigated. The [-] miles between Qinwu and Luowufang City were a vacuum of monks. How many people have come out now?"

After pondering for a long time, he carefully observed the environment of the mountain. After taking a note, he followed more than a hundred monks.

There are more than a hundred monks with different cultivation levels.

After flying thousands of miles, some monks were left behind.

Shen Qingyun hesitated for a moment and decisively gave up the cosplay plan.

"If the True Martial Hidden Immortal Technique works, I can give it a try, but it's a pity..."

After flying two thousand miles, the cultivators landed.

Some people were assigned to guard, while the others swallowed the elixir and meditated to recover.

Substitution after half an hour.

"Most of them still have some strength left, but they are still recovering, which shows that they want to retain their combat strength and cope with unexpected events..."

Act very carefully.

Shen Qingyun yawned and took out a cup of lemon black tea to refresh himself.

In this way for three consecutive days, we traveled more than 2 miles.

"He really went to Luo Wufang City."

After three days of straight walking, he was able to determine this point.

"The cultivation level of No. [-] should be no less than that of Brother Tang, and No. [-] is slightly worse..."

Because of boredom, Shen Qingyun numbered the twenty or so people with strong auras and also made records for everyone.

"This thing is useful for Qin Wu, but if it is left to the world of immortality... it can be regarded as a comfort."

Thinking of the monk's various methods, he shook his head.

The closer it is to Luowufang City.

The cultivators are more cautious.

The speed of travel did not slow down.

Two and a half days later, three thousand miles northeast of Luo Wu, the cultivators settled down.

What surprised Shen Qingyun was that there was actually a newly built market here.

The scale of Fangshi is ten times smaller than that of Luo Wu, there are not many monks coming and going, and their cultivation level is also low.

"It seems that there is no large formation protection?"

He thought thoughtfully when he thought of going to Luo Wu for the first time but not being able to see through the Luo Wu gate.

Look at the practitioners again.

After entering Fangshi, we went straight into the largest shop. "In Fang City, other monks are basically in the first level, and this group of people is at least ten in the third level..."

The feeling of being out of place highlights the weirdness.

After waiting for three hours, there was no movement from the other party.

Shen Qingyun thought for a while...

"This place is not far from Luowufang City. Let's go there first to check out the situation."

The distance of three thousand miles is just one stop for the Five Realm Spirit Boat.

But just after traveling a thousand miles, he discovered something unusual on the ground.

The spirit boat dropped to [-] feet, and a group of twenty or thirty monks were speeding along, their brilliance appearing and disappearing.

"Magic Talisman? This is strange..."

A monk in the first level can drive objects away. Even if the distance is not far and the speed is not fast, they still have the first method of rushing.

"Unless there is a reason why they don't dare to fly away?"

He looked at the group of monks carefully and frowned.

"The direction of travel is exactly that Xinjianfang City..."

The weird feeling before came back again.

What's the difference between Kaifang City, three thousand miles away from Luowufang City, and Meiyijia, which is right next door?
"Not to mention whether Xianpingshan agrees or not, can there be business in Xinfang City?"

impossible!
But there is no business, but there are many masters.

"In the entire Xianping Mountain, there aren't even ten cultivators of the Third Realm... eh?"

Shen Qingyun's eyes narrowed again and he looked at someone in the team.

This person was covered with a cloth bag, his face was invisible, his hands and feet were drooping, and he was being carried by two people as he walked quickly.

Everything about him was strange to Shen Qingyun.

Only that ass...

Shen Qingyun's heart was beating wildly!
"Liu...probably not!"

"One hundred and eight things to note when wandering into the world of immortality are in hand, unless the people in Luowufang City are dead!"

"Besides, Brother Liu said that protecting... Gao Shengjia is so popular, I can't just look at the butt... Sure enough!"

When he glanced around, he found that two more people in the team had peerless buttocks, and Shen Qingyun's heartbeat gradually slowed down.

But the doubts were not completely dispelled.

"There are bloodstains on these people. They have obviously just gone through a fight..."

Looking in the distance towards Luo Wufang City, Shen Qingyun was convinced, and the spirit boat exploded at top speed instantly.

When he came to Luo Wu again, he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Not to mention inside Fang City, there are several groups of monks patrolling outside Fang City with alert expressions.

"But it doesn't look like there was a big battle?"

Suppressing his suspicion, the spirit boat disappeared, and Shen Qingyun fell to the ground from a height of a hundred feet.

Just as the expressions of the patrolling cultivators changed, they saw a token raised high.

"Yes, is it the order from the sect leader?"

Taking the token presented by Sect Master Zhang, Shen Qingyun entered the workshop smoothly.

There are many more guards at the entrance of Fangshi, the atmosphere inside is slightly peaceful, and the monks coming and going are not as nervous as if they are facing a powerful enemy.

Then he asked the accompanying monks a few questions and learned that there was a robbery cultivator causing trouble recently, but it didn't make a big fuss. Shen Qingyun felt relieved again.

Arriving at Qin Wu's station, Shen Qingyun was stunned.

"So big?"

The accompanying monk smiled apologetically and said, "I heard that the territory originally drawn by the sect master was half larger than this."

"I will meet Senior Zhang later and I will thank you very much."

Shen Qingyun sighed and saw a fiery red figure charging out from the station like a violent bear.

"Shen...Qingyun."

The word "Chen" is like thunder.

When the word Qingyun is mentioned, it is as gentle as water.

The violent bear rushed to Shen Qingyun and turned into a blushing Yin Hong.

The accompanying monks were stunned and looked everywhere, but they didn't dare to look ahead.

Shen Qingyun smiled and cupped his hands: "Commander, long time no see, how are you?"

"Okay, okay, everything is fine, I just want to..."

Yin Hong was about to muster up the courage to speak her mind...

"Dang, dang, dang!" Shen Qingyun flipped his hand, and a steaming bun drawer appeared, "Do you want to eat buns? I've brought them all, don't worry, you'll have enough!"

Yin Hong swallowed her saliva, and the courage in her heart... turned into appetite.

She took the bun and ate it, tears streaming down her face, and she cursed in her heart: "Yin Hong, Yin Hong, you are so greedy, wu wu..."

Can you cry while eating steamed buns?
Shen Qingyun didn't dare to look at it, turned his face and closed his mouth.

Feeling that it was too embarrassing not to speak, he asked, "Is everyone at the station okay?"

"Everything..." Yin Hong just stuffed a bun, and swallowed it as soon as he heard the words, "Okay, but the business can't be done."

"It's normal. Your Majesty doesn't want you to do business. It's a great achievement to stand firm..."

Hearing that everyone was well, Shen Qingyun felt even more relieved. While looking at the construction of the station, he asked, "Why don't you see Brother Liu?"

"Liu Gaosheng went to Xianping Mountain the day before yesterday..."

Xianping Mountain is hundreds of miles away from Luowufang City, and Shen Qingyun immediately calmed down.

"But before leaving, he said he wanted to go to the Iron Fire Sect to discuss business."

Shen Qingyun paused: "What business?"

"What else could it be..." Yin Hong snorted, "Master Jiang from the Spiritual Artifact Building doesn't want to be a guardian... Gao Shengjia introduced him to a master from the Iron Fire Sect. The two of them cooperated and made a lot of money from the spirit stone. ...Isn’t he afraid that his father will beat him to death?”

Shen Qingyun was stunned, and his face looked ugly.

"He didn't say when he would come back?"

"As I said, just..." Yin Hong frowned, "Logically speaking, I should have arrived... where are you going!"

Shen Qingyun jumped into the air, got into the spirit boat and disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared outside Xianping Mountain.

Sensing the aura of the Five Realm Spirit Boat, Sect Leader Zhang appeared with a look of joy on his face.

"Shen Xiao..." Seeing Shen Qingyun's serious expression, he changed his voice and said, "What happened?"

"Senior, please quickly organize manpower to search Luo Wufang City..." Shen Qingyun paused, "Two thousand miles to the east, search for the battle site!"

"Little friend, what happened!"

"Brother Liu is afraid that he will be robbed..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Qingyun got on the spirit boat again and flew away toward the northeast.

One hundred miles away from Xiaofang City.

Shen Qingyun was overjoyed when he finally saw the group of speeding monks.

"You still have time!"

As for the two Third Realm monks in the team, he didn't care.

I thought quickly in my mind and came up with a plan.

About to rescue people...

From Xiaofang City, six rays of light are coming at extremely fast speeds!

"Six three realms are here to help?"

Shen Qingyun's heart sank.

At this moment, he finally understood that these hundreds of monks had traveled tens of thousands of miles in just a few days to assist the evacuation of this group of monks.

Looking at the hooded man in the team, he couldn't help but wonder.

"Brother Liu... No, is it so important to be promoted to armor?"

At this moment, he was somewhat doubtful about the identity of the man in the hood.

Seeing that the other party had responded, he calmed down and turned back.

Reentering the boundary two thousand miles east of Luowufang City, no one from Xianping Mountain was seen.

"Drumming, flying in a fan shape, approaching Luowufang City, extremely fast."

Shen Qingyun stood at the head of the boat, observing the abnormalities on the ground attentively.

And this time.

In addition to the necessary stay, Xianpingshan, who had completed the gathering of his clan, had arrived at Luowufang City under the leadership of the two sect leaders.

"Please come out, Master Jiang!"

While waiting for Master Jiang to appear, the deputy sect leader frowned and said, "Sect Master, are you raising an army to mobilize the crowd?"

"I'm not worried enough!" Sect Master Zhang really thought this way, and the next moment he said, "Fangshi will send half of the people to join the search. I will lead the team first, and you will bring Master Jiang to join me later."

"Sect Master..."

Watching the sect master ignore the rules and fly away with the people, the deputy sect master couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"If something happens to little friend Shen, there is nothing wrong with it, but Liu Gaosheng... well, I might as well buy a pair of Gaosheng armor. When asked, I will be confident..."

An hour later.

The deputy sect leader took Master Jiang and rushed to the sect's signal location.

"Little friend Shen is here too?"

After hearing this, Master Jiang, who had been silent all the way, raised his head in surprise and looked at Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun, who seemed to be feeling something, turned his head as he lowered his head in deep thought.

"Master Jiang, please move."

Compared with the respectful attitude when they first met, Shen Qingyun was less polite and more solemn at this moment.

Master Jiang stepped forward as instructed. Before he could bow, he was attracted by the scene in front of him, and his expression changed!
"This is... the Iron Fire Sect's spirit boat?"

Hearing this, Sect Master Zhang felt a little excited. Looking at Shen Qingyun again, he found that his little friend also gave him a grateful glance.

"Master Jiang, are you sure?" Shen Qingyun asked Master Jiang after looking at Sect Master Zhang.

Master Jiang stepped forward to examine it carefully and whispered: "Without a doubt, it is still... my senior brother's spirit boat."

"But there was no body."

"My senior brother..." Master Jiang stood up and said hesitantly, "My cultivation level is pretty good and I am about to reach the third level."

Shen Qingyun thought about it for a while, and his heart sank.

"But he has a beard, carries a hammer on his back, smiles, and tilts the corner of his mouth to the right..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Jiang was surprised: "How did you know?"

Shen Qingyun bit his cheek and said with a smile, "He's fine."

Master Jiang was secretly relieved, but before he could say anything else, Shen Qingyun pulled Clan Master Zhang aside.

"Thank you, senior. This junior was negligent and almost missed a good opportunity."

"You're talking about these biological differences," Sect Leader Zhang frowned, "Little friend, you are doubtful..."

Shen Qingyun didn't say much and handed over the Five Realm Spirit Boat.

"Junior would also like to take the trouble of senior to visit Qinwu," he said word by word, "what your noble sect wants, I promise to do my best to help."

You don't even ask, just sway people?
Sect Leader Zhang was slightly stunned by Shen Qingyun's decisiveness, and said quickly: "I have nothing to do. In fact, in my eyes, the Iron Fire Sect..."

"As for the Iron Fire Sect, it's up to senior and Master Huo to talk. In addition..."

Crossing his hands, Shen Qingyun walked away.

"Little friend..."

Sect Leader Zhang just finished shouting.

Thunder exploded.

There is a hole at Shen Qingyun's feet.

Dodge a large piece of turf oncoming, let alone within sight...

Even if the spiritual consciousness of Sect Master Zhang covers hundreds of miles, Shen Qingyun is nowhere to be found.

Seeing this scene, Master Jiang was stunned: "He..."

"Notify the Spiritual Weapon Tower," Sect Master Zhang suppressed his fear and glanced at Master Jiang, "Xianping Mountain invites Master Jiang to come back to the mountain for a short stay."

Master Jiang was shocked: "Master Zhang, I don't know anything..."

"The fact that you are still alive now," Sect Master Zhang said softly, "means that little friend knows this, but... your senior brother, you introduced him to Liu Gaosheng, right?"

Master Jiang swayed, looked down at the crashed spirit boat, and vaguely understood something.

Watching several disciples take Master Jiang away, Sect Master Zhang sighed secretly and sent a message to the Deputy Sect Master.

The deputy sect leader nodded and led everyone away.

Only then did Sect Master Zhang release the Five Realm Spirit Boat.

As soon as his feet stepped on the deck, he couldn't help but pause.

"I...are you also joining the letter delivery team?"

Thinking about Shen Qingyun's kick just now, he was horrified again, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"After all, to be valued by the genius of the Grand Sect, I was... superficial before."

Except for the first kick, Shen Qingyun made very little movement while running for [-] miles.

With the help of his control of strength, he seemed to be running on the ground, but in fact he was one foot above the ground and walking in the air.

In just two hours, he reached Xiaofang City, three hundred miles away, and took a breather.

"The three realms are about to be prepared. According to what Brother Tang said, the consumption will be huge..."

"Gao Shengjia comes quickly with money. Senior Brother Jiang has ulterior motives and a huge appetite..."

"Those people are probably not living a very good life."

……

After stroking his thoughts, he found that it was smoother, and Shen Qingyun's tense heart relaxed a little.

"At least for now, Brother Liu's life is not in danger."

Thinking like this, he didn't dare to delay at all and headed towards Xiaofang City.

At a hundred miles, the speed slowed down.

Ten miles away from Fangshi, his steps would be slower.

"If it really doesn't work, if I run with Brother Liu on my back, Gao Shengjia can even block him..."

Putting aside his hesitation, Shen Qingyun speeded up and headed straight into the market.

"The ten spirits entering the workshop..."

"No spirit stone!" Shen Qingyun entered the workshop proudly.

The guards were shocked by the sudden and mysterious arrogance.

When he came back to his senses, where was Shen Qingyun still there?
"Damn it, how can I get so confident?"

Xiaofang City.

The largest store has a cave underground.

Facing twelve third-level golden elixirs, Master Jiang's bearded elder brother was not afraid at all.

"As agreed, Liu Buxian has already brought it here. It's time to bring out the things you promised, right?"

The leader of the Third Realm cultivator was No. [-] in Shen Qingyun's number. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "A noble Taoist like fellow Taoist Liu Mang is only satisfied with a portion of Huanxin Sha?"

Liu Mang chuckled: "It's not that I'm satisfied, but... I guess you can't come up with anything better."

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Liu is really good at joking." The No. [-] monk said with a smile, "Let's put it this way, three realms like me, with the foundation of the Jietian Society, can still produce thirty people."

Liu Mang was greatly moved.

"Huanxinsha can only increase the chance of overcoming the tribulation in the three realms by [-]%, thirty people..."

This is not only the quantity of Huanxinsha, but also other treasures that can help overcome the calamity.

"Jie Tianhui was half-killed by the Guixu Sect. Does he still have such a background?"

Just as he was thinking about it, No. [-] spoke again: "Why don't I make a condition..."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Fellow Daoist Liu Mang is also staying," No. [-] looked at the man sitting in a cloth cover, "You and Liu Buxian will work together to help the Jietian Society become bigger and stronger!"

Liu Mang smiled and said nothing.

"I promise you three realms," No. [-] said calmly, "It will definitely happen!"

Liu Mang was silent.

After a long time, he stood up, walked to the man in the cloth cover, helped him up, untied the cloth cover, and revealed his true face, it was Liu Gaosheng.

"This person is treacherous. If it weren't for some tricks, I might not know his true name. Senior, please be more careful in the future."

Hearing Liu Mang's words, No. [-] laughed.

"With the help of fellow Taoists, the Jietian Society's revival will be more effective with half the effort. As for this person, huh... I'm afraid he's not treacherous, but stupid."

I'm so fucking stupid, can you let me go?

He originally planned to continue coercing him, but after hearing this, Liu Gaosheng couldn't help but glanced at No. [-].

"Not convinced yet?"

No. [-] walked up to Liu Gaosheng with disgust on his face.

"Who would normally use their name on hip armor?"

This guy actually doesn't like hip armor?
Liu Mang's heart moved and he echoed with a smile: "I thought so too. Sure enough, I found out his real name after a lot of torture. He thought he could hide it from me. Oh, if it wasn't for the spirit stone, who would have refined that thing for him? !”

"I'll beat you for a day and you'll have to change your name!"

Liu Gaosheng glanced at Liu Mang, feeling sad and angry, but he couldn't help but think...

"Let's just call it "Bu Xian". Firstly, I can please Lu Qianqian, and secondly, I can sever my relationship with Gao Shengjia, killing two birds with one stone..."

(End of this chapter)