After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 74 Another Beauty

Zhu Kuang waited until Lu Teng's body and the small Nascent Soul that had escaped were blasted into pieces by the thunderbolt before he coughed softly and said, "Please, Bear King, open this space."

"Remember to send the fifty-year-old Spirit Cleansing Pill to Canglan Mountain as soon as possible.

I must ask that little girl who blew up this king to deliver it personally." The Bear King clapped his hands, and the two men and the demon jumped out of the space crack and landed on the ground.

If Shen Suiren and Tiger King were here, they would recognize that this monster was the ninth-level monster king Liekong Bear who destroyed her Luotian Formation last time.

He was invited by Cen Che to lie in ambush here to prevent Lu Teng and Hong Luo from escaping from the Demon Sect and obtaining the Ten-Year Cleansing Spirit Pill.

He also agreed that I could help capture and kill him and give him fifty years of reward. This time I considered it a good deal.

Zhu Kuang raised his eyebrows and said, "For helping you capture and kill the Butterfly King, I will give you the Hundred-Year-Old Spirit Cleansing Pill.

As for the little disciple, her cultivation level is too low to enter your palace to present gifts."

The Bear King said disdainfully, "If you don't want to go, then don't go. Sooner or later, I will see her and make her suffer.

I will not capture and kill the demon king, and you are seriously injured and cannot defeat her."

"What about the Hundred-Year Spirit Cleansing Pill?" True Lord Le Hou of the Alliance hopes that he will take on the task.

The Bear King hummed softly as he broke through the space and grabbed the storage ring dropped by Green Vine. "I am not like Green Vine and Red Rose. I will not sell out my own kind for profit. Farewell."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped away from this place through the space crack.

Zhu Kuang made sure that he had gone far away before he spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly burned it with the Infant Fire.

True Lord Le Hou also released his infant fire to cleanse the dead man's last remaining breath. "What is the Bear King hinting at?"

Zhu Kuang caught several flying swords flying towards him and sent messages: "We'll find out when we get back. I wonder if Hongluo has been captured by Guiyue and Fellow Daoist Xing."

Before she could probe into the divine consciousness, Thunder Shield and a group of Jindan cultivators flew over one after another:
"Uncle Master."

"Uncle."

"Elder, you are injured."

"Uncle-master, let's go back to the city quickly." Lei Dun took a deep breath. The sound of the sword just now made him feel scared.

Things like rushing into the Butterfly Valley and avenging the human race's children are nothing compared to what my uncle does.

Fan Liqian saw the flying sword message that his uncle-master was holding, and sent her a telepathic message: "Uncle-master, at the beginning of the year, they grabbed some inventory and found the Divine Transformation Sword Talisman, so they immediately sounded the alarm.

Unfortunately, I'm still one step behind. Please come aboard and sit inside the Poyun Boat.

Junior Brother Situ was coming, but I forced him to stay in the city." As she spoke, she released the cloud boat.

“The Divine Sword Talisman is useless even for you, let alone him.

From now on, first send a message to inquire whether it is safe, and then come to the scene to check. "Every direct disciple of the sect is precious. When Zhu Kuang turned to ask about the situation in the city, Shen Suiren had already killed more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators with fire talismans.

The alliance master who controlled the formation disk was amazed and said, "How many fire spirit talismans did you buy?"

Although there are both Foundation Establishment Stage and Qi Refining Stage people in it, and the quality varies, the quantity is large enough to satisfy your hunger.

With the wealth of more than ten people she got, it is definitely profitable.

Just when this Jindan cultivator thought that Shen Suiren had used up all the talismans, she found the Tengluo monk in the formation again and threw another water arrow talisman at him.

The highest good is like water; even the evil is surging.

Its effect was no less than that of a fireball. Thousands of arrows were fired in succession, forcing the monk to defend again and again, leaving him no chance to fight back.

Furthermore, there were spider-web-like vines entangled under his feet, and he couldn't move.

In a few moments, the man was smashed into a hedgehog and was beheaded by the water magic knife that Shen Suiren released at the end.

Seeing this, another Jindan cultivator guarding the corner of the formation felt that he would have to draw more talismans when he returned to seclusion. It felt so good to smash them together: "Wow, this is a disciple from Xianyou Sect's Fufeng, right? He's really generous.

Water, wood, and fire all appeared, and she used the advantages of multiple spiritual roots like a fish in water."

Shen Suiren had no idea that her firepower coverage was not only envied by her fellow disciples, but even the Jindan cultivators wanted to emulate it.

She simply thought that smashing the talismans could save spiritual energy and at the same time clear out the inventory she had drawn and bought in the past few years, so that she could accumulate more talismans for the Foundation Establishment Period in the future.

Without further ado, no matter how many people in Tengluo Society have established their foundation, there are only about 200 of them who flew into the trapped formation.

Some of them were killed in the previous Jindan fighting, and the monks guarding the formation thought they were in the way, so they changed the formation and threw them into the corner.

Shen Suiren and his hundreds of disciples attacked in one wave, and in the end there was not enough food for one of them.

So, after obtaining more than ten pieces of trophies, she took the initiative to withdraw and did not compete with her senior brothers and sisters for the storage bag.

He was the first to see Master go out into the battle, "Master, are all the Jindans wiped out?"

"No, leave a few alive and execute them after the public trial today." After Situ Shiyuan finished speaking, his expression paused.

She considered carefully and said, "Suichu, it would be bad for you to accept me as your master. The situation in the illusion cannot be taken seriously."

Shen Suiren shook his head faster than a rattle: "I think it's very good and very suitable. If I abandon you and become your disciple under someone else's name, my Daoist heart may be unstable."

Before he finished speaking, the Broken Cloud Boat descended from the sky. Zhu Kuang asked with a smile, "Whose heart is unstable? Come up."

"Greetings, Elder." Shen Suiren and the other two boarded the boat and entered the room. She stepped back and saluted the master half a step, then raised her hand and said, "Yes, disciple.

I once promised the senior who inherited my martial arts that I would take another successor of hers as my master.

I never expected that the person was Elder Shi Yuan from our sect.

Elder, you said that the fate before our eyes is not in accordance with destiny and is against the will of heaven. "

She knew better than anyone else that Elder Zhu Kuang had never intended to accept her as his disciple.

After Lei Dun and several Jindan Zhenren heard this, the silence was like thunder in their ears: On the left is the Way of Heaven and on the right is the Destiny. This kid at the beginning of the year is indeed a master who can hold the banner of greatness.

However, Master Zhu Kuang thought that Suichu was sincere to the person who taught her the skills, and at the same time helped solve the worries of his eldest disciple, thus achieving the best of both worlds.

Oh no, the two senior brothers have always believed that Suichu is the most suitable for Fu Feng, so why not add another beauty.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "Shi Yuan, are you willing to become my disciple?"

Everyone was stunned and amazed. It was indeed different when Yuanying accepted disciples. He didn't look at the apprentices but at the grand-disciples.

Situ Shiyuan was stunned. It was because Elder Zhu Kuang believed that his aptitude needed to be honed that he refused to agree to let his elder brother take him to Wenfu Peak.

Because his second brother died young, the eldest brother was especially protective of his younger brothers and sisters. He swore on the spot that he would not become their disciple unless their sister could enter the inner sect based on her own ability.

"Master, please become my disciple." Shen Suiren poked her waist with his hand.

Situ Shiyuan asked, "Elder, I will bring criticism to the sect in the future, and I will not be able to conceive."

Zhu Kuang's smile remained unchanged: "Then find a way to advance to the Nascent Soul stage and make those who criticize you shut up.

If there is no other way, you still have Suichu Jieying to support you."

To say that Situ Shiyuan wasn't moved would be a lie. "Are you not going to test your disciples anymore?"

"Will you betray the sect and reveal its secrets?

Even if I won't be reused in the future." Zhu Kuang's expression turned serious.

Situ Shiyuan said solemnly: "I am a member of Xianyou Sect in life, and I will be the soul of Xianyou Sect in death.

Anyone who betrays the Xianyou Sect or harms the sect will be willing to be annihilated by the Nine Netherworld Fire."

Click, boom

The oath of heaven was fulfilled, and three purple lightning bolts were imprinted on her forehead.

Master, what a poisonous oath!
Strange fires are like the Five Elements Spiritual Objects; there can only be one of each type of strange fire in a world. Shen Suiren guessed that she knew her own son possessed the Nine Netherworld Supreme Hellfire. This oath was not only about the Heavenly Fire destroying the soul, but also about the son killing the mother.

Everyone was shocked again and again. It seemed that Junior Sister Shi Yuan would not be valued in the future.

True Lord Zhu Kuang sat upright and said, "I am your disciple."

"Disciple Situ Shiyuan, greetings to Master." Shi Yuan knelt down solemnly, kowtowed three times, then raised his head to take the tea handed to him by Shen Suinen and presented it to him.

Zhu Kuang took it and sipped it gently, "After returning to the sect, choose a day to hold the disciple-recruiting ceremony. Take this."

She gave her second disciple a set of high-level five-element talismans.

When his master stood up, Shen Suiren knelt down and saluted: "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings."

Dong, Dong, Dong, there are also three sounds.

These two are true master and disciple!
Fan Liqian and his senior brother Lei Dun covered their teeth in unison, feeling the pain.

Situ Shiyuan took the tea and drank it all. She no longer had to wander outside and could return to the sect. "Here, this is the first magical sword that Master has made. May your Dao heart remain the same and you be safe and sound for years to come."

"Thank you, Master." Shen Suinen took it with both hands, opened the sheath and took a closer look.

The sword is exactly the same as before, she will never let it be damaged again.

"Ahem." Fan Liqian coughed lightly, hinting that she should pay her respects to the master.

Shen Suiren stood up, put away his sword, and knelt down again, kowtowed nine times, thanking her for holding an umbrella for her master. "New Year's greetings to the master."

"You kid." There was finally someone in the sect that she cared about, and Zhu Kuang pulled her up when he took the tea.

But while drinking tea, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master."

"Master."

"Master uncle."

Zhu Kuang waved his hand and said, "It's all right. Lei Dun, Shi Yuan, and Sui Chu will stay here, and the others will go into the city to clean up the mess.

Liqian, be mindful of your proper manners in dealing with all parties."

"Your honorable order." As soon as Fan Liqian and the others got off the boat, Zhu Kuang vomited blood repeatedly, and his disguised face immediately turned pale again.

Shi Yuan took her pulse and his brows furrowed more and more.

Lei Dun was too anxious to clean up, "Uncle Master, can you withstand the spatial force of the teleportation array?"

"No, wait for City Lord Xing to come back, then we will fly to the Big Buddha Temple. Senior Brother Cen Che is there." All cultivators have enemies. Zhu Kuang did not dare to travel far back to the sect, let alone enter the Rosemary City.

Hiding in the space crack before had already caused her injuries to worsen.

In the distance, Master Le Hou made the same choice and simply waited for the final news.

"Master, what kind of medicine does the great master need?" Maybe he has it. Shen Suiren used his spiritual sense to check the high-level spiritual herbs in the clam.

Shi Yuan pondered for a moment: "The meridians and heart vessels are all injured, and the most serious thing is that there is a crack on the Yuanying.

If one uses the heart of the tenth-order Chaos Lotus as a guide, and the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk as a base, supplemented by ninth-order Guiyuan Grass, Yuehua Grass, Blood Ginseng, Dragon Bone Grass, Star Condensation Fruit, and other elixirs, one can recover immediately.

But the Chaos Lotus is only a legend, and can be replaced by the Pure World Lotus from the same root."

"Ninth rank is fine, most sects have it, but the key is that tenth rank is hard to find, even if it's not the Chaos Lotus, I've never seen any other lotus.

Only special secret realms can find spiritual herbs above level ten.

The lotus in the Great Buddha Temple's lotus pond isn't even at the eighth level, so a ninth-level lotus would have to be borrowed from Senior-Master Cen Che himself. "But the healing effect would be greatly reduced." Lei Dun searched his mind for the secret realms that had appeared, trying to recall which had yielded tenth-level spiritual herbs.

Shen Suiren grabbed a handful of lotus seeds and a piece of lotus root that was neither white nor red. "What kind of lotus is this?"

She couldn't find any record of this lotus seed in the library.

"Ten...Tenth level!" Lei Dun was more shocked today than in the past few decades combined.

Shen Suiren nodded: "The little fox king gave it to me before he left. It's for my master to use.

It's not as good as the Chaos Lotus, but it's stronger than the average ninth-level one."

Alas, the things that the demons use as melon seeds to grind their teeth are the medicine that humans long for.

True Lord Zhu Kuang held it in his hand and examined it for a long time. "This is the Chaos Lotus. At the beginning of the year, are you willing to sell the lotus seeds to the sect?"

"This is a gift for Master, please feel free to use it. This lotus root is ninth grade, and I will use it to make soup for you to nourish you." In the secret realm of Elephant King Valley, Niao Niao specially gave her several pieces, and Shen Suiren planned to give them back to Master for his health.

“It’s too precious. Just give me a lotus seed and half a lotus root to express your feelings.

"Let the sect buy the remaining medicinal herbs and try to see if they can be successfully cultivated." Zhu Kuang didn't allow her to refute him. He ordered Lei Dun to seal them and select someone to return them to Gongsun Shu as soon as possible.

She wanted to give half of the lotus root to Situ Shiyuan, but Shen Suiren stopped her: "Master has it, you can eat this."

As he said this, he used his wood spiritual power to cut off a piece and put it to her mouth.

Zhu Kuang had no choice but to bite it. As soon as it entered her mouth, she felt abundant wood spirit energy, which soothed the wounds in her body. It was visibly that her face was no longer so pale.

Just as Shen Suiren was about to cut a few more pieces, someone outside came to greet him: "Le Xi of the Le family wishes to see the True Lord Zhu Kuang."

Zhu Kuang brushed his face, and it became rosy again. "Let her come up."

"I'll go get it." Shen Suiren knew Le Xi. In his previous life, he had received guidance from Master Le after she had achieved the Jindan stage, and he had heard her publicly talk about her experience in achieving the Jindan stage.

When they met now, he was only in the late stage of foundation building and recognized him at a glance.

"It was the beginning of the year, I had heard of your great name for a long time and it was a great pleasure to meet you." Le Xi was as gentle and smiling as ever.

Shen Suiren quickly bowed, "Excuse me, Senior. I was so young and reckless when I left the secret realm that day."

"You are still young and can still be frivolous. If you have built your foundation at the age of fifteen, you will be a genius.

A gift for your foundation building." Le Xi handed her an emerald green pill bottle, which contained Dingyan Pill.

"Thank you, senior. It's really precious." Shen Suiren didn't think he had much charm. The other party was too friendly.

Le Xi pressed it into her hand and said, "If you get any high-level spiritual herbs in the future, remember to ask me to make the elixir.

I won't share your spiritual herbs, I just want more practice. Let's go, don't keep you waiting."

Shen Suiren heard Master Zhu Kuang's voice transmission: "Take it."

She felt that the other party was not worthy of giving her the Dingyan Pill, but when she saw the ninth-level blood ginseng that Le Xi gave to his master, she realized that she was taking advantage of the situation.

"My ancestor said that without your protection, he would have been destroyed today.

My ancestor is recovering from an injury and cannot come in person to express his gratitude, so he has specially instructed this younger generation to present this gift." Le Xi didn't stay long, sitting for a moment before saying goodbye and leaving.

"Uncle Master, I was wondering how you could be so badly injured. It turns out..." Lei Dun couldn't bring himself to stop her from saving him. "I'll have someone send him back to the sect."

He handed Shen Suiren a few bombs and went to arrange other matters.

Not long after, he brought Situ Huangshang back up, and the latter knelt down as soon as he entered the room and said, "Master, your kindness is great, and I am deeply grateful to you.

Senior Brother Fang and I will return to the sect as soon as possible. Once the pill is completed, we will not come to bring you medicine. I, the disciple, must form the pill as soon as possible."

Zhu Kuanggang had frowned at the pretentiousness of the first half of his sentence, but after hearing the last part, he smiled and nodded: "Very good, after you reach the stage of forming the elixir, you will take care of Fufeng's common things, so that I can concentrate on healing my injuries."

After Shen Suiren and his master saw him off, he couldn't help but send a telepathic message: "Master, you got rid of your burden so cleanly and neatly."

"Don't be disrespectful. Help me peel the fish and make soup." Situ Shiyuan was in the Demon Sect and didn't care about anything else. He got the most ice fish from Guiyue.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Gui Yue, City Lord Xing, and a Nascent Soul Buddhist cultivator flying towards her in the distance.