After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 32 Can You Hold On?
Cheng Zhishun was not fooled, and he did not detect anyone coming in his spiritual sense.

But when he laughed, Yao Niaoniao activated the Hundred Miles Escape Talisman and ran away from the sight of these people.

"Damn it!" Cheng Zhishun threw a punch, and the sharp golden spiritual power shattered a nearby stone. He left everyone behind and chased after him.

Tushan Luan was also yelling, "Damn it! I fell into the water again! It's not even the water in our cave! It hurts so much."

Shen Suiren swam to her and took her ashore. He found that the robes given by Niao Niao were extremely waterproof. Except for his hair, hands and feet, which were all wet, the robes were not wet at all.

"Don't shake off the water, use your spiritual power to dry it." Seeing the little fox king shaking off the water droplets on her body, she quickly made a gesture to help her clean the water and dry it.

Tu Shanluan hissed and laughed, "I'm using the rejuvenation technique, but the fountain water is too hot and it hurts my wound."

Shen Suiren quickly changed his hand gestures, observing the open-air hot spring with his eyes and spiritual sense, "Do you think another seventh-level demon king will suddenly appear?

The monks have spread rumors that there are divine beast eggs in the Demon Breeding Valley. There is no smoke without fire.

"Speak in a language I can understand." Tu Shanluan lay on the ground weakly. Even if he ate one more lotus petal, the stinging sensation did not lessen at all.

Shen Suiren secretly laughed at her being delicate, squatted down and stroked her back with his wood spirit power, "The monks must have seen some strange sights inside or outside the valley, so there are rumors.

Can I hold you and look around so you can sense which demon king's aura it is?"

"Yes." Considering that her spiritual power relieved his pain, Tu Shanluan agreed reluctantly, but he would not tell her that the range of his spiritual awareness of a hundred miles was suppressed to a few miles.

Before Shen Suiren picked her up, he shared the Qigong pill with her. The little fox king swallowed it and gave her a look of disdain: "It's true that the pills refined by the human race are delicious, but this one is the worst.

Heaven has given humans and demons the instinct to eat and drink; it is a supreme gift. Whether it's vegetarian or meat, all foods contain the energy your body needs. If you don't eat them, you'll be at a great loss."

"That makes sense. I will try to eat more in the future." Her master had taught her the same thing in her previous life. However, climbing the mountain consumed her energy, and there was no normal environment for her to replenish her energy with food.

Tu Shanluan was very satisfied with her attitude. He instructed her to continue transmitting wood spiritual power, and then looked around.

They walked upstream along the hot spring stream, and the spiritual plants they saw along the way all showed signs of having been freshly picked.

“It seems that someone came in before us.

Can't you detect them with your spiritual sense? "Shen Suiren looked down and saw that the little fox king didn't look at him. Suddenly, a possibility occurred to him, "How low has your cultivation level been here?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from her, Tu Shanluan muttered, "Fifth level." It was not as comfortable as the cave in the mountain.

"The fourth and fifth levels of the demon race are equivalent to the foundation-building stage of cultivators, and their spiritual consciousness radiates within four or five miles." In fact, cultivators can reach five miles, but demons may not. Shen Suiren was just taking care of the little fox king's self-esteem.

She then used the Concealment Talisman again to prevent any Foundation Establishment cultivators from discovering them first. The Little Fox King was still scanning, "Try to scan the area with your spiritual sense as lightly as possible, and don't let anyone be on guard."

"I know, I know." How could Tu Shan Luan not know that the spiritual consciousness of the demon race was weaker than that of humans at the same level before they transformed into human form? She dared to use her spiritual consciousness to sweep wildly, simply because there were no humans in the secret realm before it was opened.

After walking more than ten miles following the guidance of the spiritual plants, she quickly called out, "There are cultivators ahead..."

After a pause, she said coldly, "We're trying to grab an egg."

"How many people? What's their cultivation level? What are they trying to steal?" Shen Suiren asked three questions in a row, his steps becoming lighter.

Tu Shanluan counted: "Twenty-three Qi Refiners, one Qilin Egg."

Sure enough, there are divine beast eggs!

When Shen Suiren heard that there were no foundation-building cultivators or fourth- and fifth-level monsters, he felt relieved and accelerated his speed. He practiced the Seven Star Steps that came with the Qi Refining Art, and was as ethereal as an immortal.

But Tu Shanluan still thought she was slow: "Hurry up, let's take Qilin back."

After saying that, she jumped away on her own initiative, and with a flash of white light, she flew into the battle circle where the monks were fighting for the treasure and grabbed the egg.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the claws touched the eggshell, all the spiritual power in the body was instantly swallowed up by the Qilin egg, and was spit out in disgust the next moment, pushing the little fox king out of the sky.

Whoosh...boom...bang
Tu Shanluan fell from the sky, crushing a patch of young Scrophularia seedlings. "You country bumpkin, you're repaying kindness with enmity."

Twenty-three cultivators looked at her in unison. "Fifth-order Celestial Fox?" "No, it has seven tails and can speak human language."

"Where's the beast egg?"

"Qiu Lu, let go quickly."

"Brother Fei!"

When Shen Suiren ran over, he saw the little fox king jumping up and kicking the Qilin egg falling from the sky.

Qiu Lu from Cangyuan Sect and Fei Zan from Xuanjian Sect flew over to compete before others.

But as soon as their hands touched the eggshell, all their spiritual power flowed towards the egg like a flood.

Shen Suiren, who was watching from the side, discovered that this group of cultivators were all disciples from the four major Taoist sects, and there were many people he knew among them.

At this moment, the disciples on both sides shouted at them to let go, but the two men simply refused to let go and fell limply to the ground.

The divine beast's egg suddenly became a hot potato. Others tried to get closer and push it with their spiritual power, but they never expected that the egg would use this force to suck the people closest to it into its body and devour its spiritual power.

In just a few breaths, the cultivator's spiritual power was lost and his cultivation level dropped again and again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rest of the people immediately dared not approach any further. Shen Baiyu hurriedly said, "Senior Sister!"

She wanted to run forward to save Yaoguang, but Yunchuan grabbed her collar from behind and said, "I'll do it."

Fei Zan's breath was weak. He took one last look at his right hand and said, "Brother Nie...cut off my hand."

"Brother, there must be another way." Nie Chengzhang's hand holding the sword trembled for the first time. There was no elixir that could regenerate severed limbs in the current world of immortal cultivation, and his brother was a sword cultivator.

He took out a mid-grade spirit stone and threw it at the egg, but the egg was not moved at all.

On the other side, Qiu Lu had lost all her blood and was in critical condition. Her fellow disciples could not make up their minds to cut off her hand.

Instead, Yun Chuan of Taiyi Sect sternly said, "If they hesitate any longer, they will die."

After he finished speaking, he raised his sword and slashed at Yaoguang's hand, but the latter turned her face away and closed her eyes, not looking at him.

Just as the sword was about to fall, with a clang, several spirit stones flew over and deflected Yunchuan's sword.

Top-grade spirit stone!?
"Who?" Yun Chuan quickly glanced around. Shen Baiyu rushed over and grabbed the hilt of the sword. "Brother, look, the beast egg no longer absorbs people but spirit stones."

After saying that, he hurried to feed the pills to Yaoguang and the other two brothers.

swish swish

When everyone saw many high-quality spirit stones coming from the direction of the Sky Fox, the egg body was immediately attracted and shook off the monks to catch the flying spirit stones.

They were frightened by Tushan Luan's revealed cultivation level and did not take any action for the time being.

Shen Sui Nian frowned. She didn't want Qiu Lu to die, so she tried to save her with the spirit stone. But why did the people from Cang Yuan Sect just stand there and watch without using the spirit stone for emergency treatment?

"Hehe, humans are the most heartless." The little fox king sent a mocking voice.

Shen Suiren was not familiar with any of the Xianyou Sect disciples present, and they were all busy saving their fellow disciples.

So she sent a message to Nie Chengzhang, who was feeding Brother Fei medicine to clear his spiritual energy. At least he was not the kind of person who would stand by and watch someone die without helping. "Fellow Daoist Nie, please don't be alarmed. Please save Qiu Lu."

"It's you, Suichu?" Nie Chengzhang remembered her very clearly. He fed a small Huandan to Qiu Lu, who was almost silent beside him, and called the people of Cangyuan Sect to take care of her.

Then he transmitted his voice: "Thank you for saving my brother just now, but I wonder how many spirit stones this spirit beast egg will cost. Can you afford it?"

(End of this chapter)