Immortal of Eternal Life and Endless Ages

Chapter 111: Cloud Python Blood, a Laughing Talk (asking for monthly ticket subscription)
A few days later.

Feng Yun's foundation-building celebration was officially held, and there was no big scene in the middle.

Only some familiar friends came to congratulate, and most of them were relatives and friends in the Taoist palace.

There was no bamboo dragon among them.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to come, but he is also in seclusion to build his foundation.

It is said that there will be results in one or two months.

to this end.

Fang Sheng stayed in the reception hall of the Taoist palace for a while.

However, what I received in the end was bad news.

Bamboo Dragon’s foundation building failed!
However, he used the Foundation Establishment Pill.

The backlash from a failed breakthrough is not serious, and you don’t even need to rest.

However, there was an uproar in the Taoist Palace, and many whispers of gloating were heard.

It is rare to see a Taoist disciple fail in building a foundation.

Moreover, Zhulong’s reputation in the Taoist Palace was not good.

After getting the news.

Fang Sheng went to Zhulong's cave.

In the courtyard of the cave, there were several wild bone monsters scattered around, lying or sitting in various places.

Among them was the white crane that we had seen before, which was combing its feathers with a very elegant posture.

Fang Sheng walked into the hall and saw that Zhulong was quite optimistic and did not seem to be pretending.

"how do you feel?"

he asked softly.

Zhulong was dressed in black clothes and had a smile on his face as he greeted Fang Sheng.

Then he scratched his hair and laughed:
"Nothing to worry about."

"It's just that I failed in building my foundation. Although I have good aptitude, I don't have much understanding in cultivation."

"I had a premonition long before the breakthrough..."

The two sat down and talked in detail.

Zhulong also specially prepared some spiritual wine.

Then, Fang Sheng soon found out.

The Dragon lineage has not given up on Zhulong and will continue to support him in his second foundation building.

This is also the benefit taught by Daogong himself.

Ordinary cultivators or even immortal cultivation families will basically not have a second chance if they fail in building their foundation once.

How can you be like Zhulong, who can try again after being defeated once?

If an ordinary cultivator heard Zhulong's words, he would probably be jealous and wish that he would fail again.

Fang Sheng was more concerned about Zhulong's mentality.

After chatting for a while, I was sure that he was not affected.

Come to think of it.

Back then, Zhu Long was able to withstand the pressure from the Dao Palace and work hard to deliver things to Feng Yun...

How could such a person's mentality be fragile?

The criticisms within the Taoist Palace nowadays are far less than what they were before.

The two raised their glasses and talked for a while.

Zhulong suddenly remembered something:
"Qingyang, I have already found out where the blood essence of the golden-winged cloud python went."

"Where?"

Fang Sheng was cheered up and immediately put down the wine glass in his hand.

Zhulong said:

"The Cloud Python was cut open and its bones and flesh removed, and most of the materials were left inside the Taoist Palace."

"Only the blood essence was exchanged by the Eight Directions Dao Alliance."

"It is said that the fourth elder of the Taoist Alliance took it. This person is a second-level talisman master..."

Eight-Directions Taoist Alliance?

Fang Sheng was surprised. He didn't expect that the essence and blood would go around and return to the eastern branch of Zihe River.

He hasn't spoken yet.

Zhulong took out something from his storage bag again:
"These are the fifty portions of Cloud Python's blood essence that I requested from Master. They should be enough for you to use in refining the elixir."

"This……"

Fang Sheng looked at the essence and blood and was suddenly stunned.

He never expected that Zhulong would actually ask for the Cloud Python's blood for him.

Moreover, there are as many as fifty copies!

This number should be the limit for bamboo dragons.

The essence and blood in the bottle was extremely strange, seemingly light but actually heavy, with a misty vapor rising from it.

It is extremely similar to the "cloud gold energy" nurtured by the golden-winged cloud python.

"Thank you!"

Fang Sheng took the essence and blood and thanked him solemnly.

Zhulong stopped him and continued:

"Qingyang, you mentioned the blood of the earth-drilling dragon before. I'm also looking for someone to inquire about it."

"However, this kind of monster is really hard to find. Whether or not you can obtain its blood essence depends on luck..."

Hearing this, Fang Sheng sighed again.

He was just asking casually at the time and let it go when there was no result.

And Zhulong actually remembered even this.

If you can cultivate the Earth-Drilling Dragon Dao Fruit, you will be able to obtain the Earth-Escape Technique. When the time comes, drill underground.

Plus the ability to repel water.

Even if a Jindan Zhenren came, it would be difficult for him to control himself.

Fang Sheng did not act pretentiously, but thanked Zhulong for his help again.

Zhulong smiled and said:

"In fact, I figured out a lot of things after I came back."

"Then I discovered that you, Qingyang, had been secretly reminding me to concentrate on my practice a few years ago."

"It's a pity that I didn't understand what you meant at that time. I really troubled you..."

Hearing this, Fang Sheng couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in his eyes.

years ago.

Zhulong came to ask for advice, hoping to win Fengyun back.

The answer he gave at that time was to let Zhulong concentrate on his practice and take a long-term view...

Unfortunately, repeated reminders were of no avail.

I didn't expect that the old matter would be brought up again.

"You actually figured it out?!"

Fang Sheng's tone was quite surprised.

Zhulong nodded heavily and took a sip of the spirit wine:
"Yes! I have completely figured it out!"

He opened his mouth wide and kept coughing because of the choking.

Then he glanced at Fang Sheng again.

We have known each other for eighteen years.

It was the first time that Zhulong saw his friend look so surprised.

"..."

"..."

The two smiled at each other, as if they had said a lot, yet as if they had said nothing.

suddenly.

The two people in the yard raised their glasses and clinked them together in tacit understanding, making a crisp sound.

All kinds of past.

Today, let's have a drink and chat about it.

……

Half a month later.

Fang Sheng drove the Cloud-piercing Boat and came to Taihua Fairy City again with Ao Yueru.

According to the previous plan, Ao Yueru left here.

She will not return to Shenhu Market, but will look for her own foundation-building opportunity in Taihua Fairy City.

Feng Yun will also lend a hand.

Having a foundation-building cultivator to help is far better than her fighting alone in the Deep Lake.

Ao Yueru summoned the flying sword, but did not leave immediately.

She slowly turned her head, her gentle eyes fell on Fang Sheng's face, with a look of sadness, and a few strands of hair swayed in the wind.

After a moment, she finally sighed and said:

"Qingyang, let's stop here. We can keep in touch through letters from now on."

"I am about to break through to the eighth level of Qi Refining, and you are only a few days away from reaching the seventh level."

"Sixty-five years later, perhaps we can really keep our promise and go to the Xuanxian blessed land with Feng Yun..."

Ao Yueru looked at the towering city not far away, with both longing and confusion in her eyes.

Fang Sheng patted her shoulder and comforted her:

"With your luck, building a foundation will be no problem."

In Shenhufang City.

Ao Yueru often went on adventures alone, and each time he would obtain various magical medicines and items.

On the contrary, when traveling with Fang Sheng, his luck was always bad and he gained little.

Thinking of this, Ao Yueru couldn't help but smile softly.

"Okay, let me lend you some good words!"

"goodbye!"

"Um……"

Fang Sheng watched Ao Yueru fly into the fairy city, and then controlled the Cloud Piercing Boat to leave.

……

More than a month later.

The outline of Shenhufang City appeared in Fang Sheng's eyes again.

It’s a pity that all the friends who had gathered here before have left one by one.

"Everything is done. Now I should concentrate on my practice."

Fang Sheng first went to the Eight Directions Taoist Alliance and sent a letter to Zhao Miaoyan, asking about the matter of the Cloud Python's blood.

The fourth elder who exchanged the blood essence of the golden-winged cloud python from the Taoist Palace was the great backer of Zhao Miaoyan and his disciple.

Therefore, Water and Fire should know about this.

After the letter was sent.

Fang Sheng returned to the second-level cave on Fuxian Island and went straight to the meditation room to begin his retreat.

Practice!

(End of this chapter)