Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality

Chapter 109 Return to Baiyun Mountain

Tingchao Lake, Bibo Island.

After several banquets with each other and three months of getting along, Li Zhengran and the other four foundation-building monks were almost barely acquainted.

Moreover, he took advantage of the opportunity to get to know Zhang Xiuyuan, a second-level formation mage, to repair the incomplete second-level illusory formation for him.

In total, more than 800 spirit stones were spent.

It seems very expensive, but this is based on the fact that both parties are neighbors and are given a [-]% discount.

After all, in addition to remuneration, the repair process will inevitably require the use of some second-level materials, all of which are expensive.

However, Li Zhengran didn't feel too distressed.

Because, he could feel that the power of the second-order phantom formation had greatly increased, far exceeding what it was originally obtained.

Not only can it cover up fluctuations in fighting skills in the middle stage of foundation building and create illusions, but it can also be used to hide oneself, and combined with the breath gathering technique, even if it is overhauled in the later stage of foundation building, it may not be easy to see through.

"In that case, it's worth the money."

After playing with the brown formation flag in his hand, Li Zhengran felt a sense of security in his heart.

Then, after thinking about it, he immediately took off in the wind without hesitation.

It has been several months since I came to Tingchao Lake, plus the preparations for leaving in Fairy City, it took about half a year.

Now, it is naturally time to go to the Yang family in Baiyun Mountain.

It's not that he wants to show off, but when he broke through the foundation building, Yang Qingshan and his son were very helpful.

Due to emotions and reasons, he succeeded in building the foundation, so naturally he had to go to express his feelings.

Furthermore, the distance between Tingchao Lake and Baiyun Mountain is not very far. If we rely solely on letters, it will inevitably seem a bit pretentious and not sincere enough.

As for the so-called risks on the road, at the level of foundation building, as long as you don't deliberately go to remote places and are frequently inspected by the Qi State Sect Law Enforcement Team, you don't have to worry too much.

However, before leaving, Li Zhengran took the prepared second-level low-grade talisman seal and went to pay a visit to Luo Qingyao.

After all, leaving hastily without a clear explanation can easily lead to misunderstanding.

"Fairy Luo, these are the talismans agreed upon, there are twenty of them in total."

The clear sound spread, causing a ripple on the surface of the lake.

Joining Tingchao Lake naturally requires you to fulfill corresponding obligations.

According to the agreement, Li Zhengran needs to carve a certain number of second-level talismans every three months and hand them over to the market for sale, so as to maintain good relations between all parties.

The reward is [-]%.

As for the other [-]%, it is used for daily formation maintenance, power cultivation, and management by all parties in the city.

This is true for everyone, including Luo Qingyao.

Li Zhengran was not dissatisfied with this, but rather agreed with it.

"Master Li Fu, please come in."

Upon hearing the intention, a clear and beautiful sound suddenly came from the island.

There was a soft buzzing sound, and immediately the small second-order formation on the island dispersed, revealing an entrance passage.

At the same time, a maid monk who was in the advanced stage of Qi training appeared in front of him, showing her respect and guiding him.

The track and field path slowly retreated, and soon a Valley of Flowers appeared in front of us. A leisurely small courtyard was in the middle, surrounded by magical flowers and herbs. The fragrance was refreshing and refreshing.

"Master Li Fu, just let Lin'er pick it up next time."

"Please go and do it yourself. If word gets out, people will think I'm not polite."

Luo Qingyao was sitting in the courtyard, with a sea of ​​flowers blooming behind her.

As he waved his hand, two spiritual flowers flew up automatically, fell into the cup and turned into two cups of spiritual tea.

"It's okay, but Li is a bit presumptuous. I hope Fairy Luo won't blame him."

Lin'er is the female nun who brought Li Zhengran here just now. She is Luo Qingyao's personal maid.

On weekdays, he specializes in handling trivial matters for the five foundation-building monks, and can be regarded as a great housekeeper.

After a pause, Li Zhengran smiled and explained: "Actually, the main reason I came here this time is to inform Fairy Luo."

"I plan to go out to visit friends, and I won't be back until next month."

"That's it." Luo Qingyao was not too surprised. She just nodded with a calm face and said, "Then Master Li Fu will just go. I will pay more attention to Bibo Island."

The implication is to take care of Sun Yunxi who is left behind to prevent accidents.

Although the possibility is very small, it is undoubtedly a good sign.

Li Zhengran didn't think much about this.

Based on the past few months of getting along, he could feel that the casual cultivator alliance in Tingchaohufang City was indeed on the same page and quite harmonious.

As the leader, Luo Qingyao usually has a cold temperament, but he is quite principled. He has never forced orders due to his late-stage foundation building skills.

"Thank you Fairy Luo."

Li Zhengran clasped his fists and smiled, then without stopping for a long time, he summoned the spirit boat and rode away on the wind.

Seeing the figure gradually disappearing into the clouds, Luo Qingyao's eyes flashed, she tilted her head and ordered: "Lin'er."

"On weekdays, you can have more contact with Master Li's maid."

"Yes."

Hearing this, Lin'er, who was wearing a blue ribbed dress, didn't ask, just lowered her head and answered yes.

Because she knew that the owner of her island was always very accurate in judging people.

Tingchao Lake is more than 300 miles away from Baiyun Mountain, which is not too far.

In three days, Li Zhengran arrived here on a spiritual boat.

The journey was uneventful and we did not encounter any crises.

"Seventeen years."

The blue robe rustled in the wind, and Li Zhengran stood with his hands behind his back, his expression quite complicated.

In the distance, under the blue sky, a mountain range hundreds of feet high rises from the ground. The second-level formation is faintly visible, and the rich spiritual energy rushes towards the face.

In addition, there is a prosperous market covering an area of ​​more than ten miles at the foot of the mountain, full of people and pavilions.

Although it is not as good as Tingchaohufang City, it can still be regarded as extremely extraordinary.

Feeling all this, Li Zhengran felt nostalgic about returning to his homeland.

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Soon, Xu felt his unconcealed whereabouts.

In Baiyunshanfang City, a tall foundation-building figure immediately flew out.

In addition, at the ancestral land of the Yang family on the top of the mountain, two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared one after another, coming quickly.

Seeing this scene, many casual cultivators in Baiyunshanfang City looked up with surprised expressions.

"Which Foundation Establishment Ancestor is it?"

"You actually asked three of the Yang family to greet you together?"

"Could it be that he is a member of the nine major families or a sect?"

Baiyun Mountain is growing, and foundation-building monks occasionally come here on weekdays.

However, the Yang family is rarely so solemn, and the three of them go out together.

Under these expectant glances, the three people of the Yang family finally gathered together, standing on the clouds in mid-air, showing different smiles.

"Zhengran."

"Brother Zhengran!"

"Master Li Fu."

Three different names represent three different moods.

The little spiritual farmer who worked with spiritual rice all day long in the spiritual field of Baiyun Mountain.

In order to seek the opportunity to build a foundation, he resolutely left this peaceful place and fled thousands of miles away.

Seventeen years have passed, neither long nor short.

But he really transformed and stepped into the foundation building.

　I woke up after sleeping for half an hour, reluctant to work hard, and finally finished coding.Go to sleep, brothers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)