Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 166: Alien Turbulence
"Barbarian orcs, you are really lucky."

In a side hall of Tianyuan City, Zhao Wugui checked and was quite surprised by Zhao Shuang's gains this time.

"However, it's not surprising that you were able to capture this wild beastman with your strength and magical powers."

"But you have to be more careful in the future." Zhao Wugui reminded.

"Why, is something going to happen?"

Zhao Shuang raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Nothing, just be careful."

Zhao Wugui shook his head.

His expression was a little complicated, as if there was something he couldn't say.
"Okay. I understand."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang didn't ask any more questions.

"Could it be that it has been refined into a Xuantian treasure?"

Zhao Shuang thought of the "Ink True Scales" in his body. However, this seemed impossible!
Although his weapon-refining skills were good, he still didn't know how to refine it into a Xuantian treasure.

Moreover, even the Xuantian treasure is acquired after birth and will not be on the Chaos List of All Spirits.

Of course, he wasn't sure whether it would happen or not, but something definitely happened.

With this thought in mind, Zhao Shuang returned to the cave.

He began to study the "Ink Real Scale Armor" he had just refined, and only felt relieved after confirming that it was nothing special.

He chose to practice in seclusion, while waiting for the little princess of the Ye family, Ye Ying.

But he didn't know that in addition to the little princess of the Ye family, there was also a girl in feathered clothes who came to Tianyuan City this time.

"Grandma, why do you want to see that pervert?"

As soon as Ye Ying arrived in Tianyuan City, he couldn't help but speak.

At this moment, she was holding the arm of a girl in feathered clothes who was a little younger than her in figure and appearance.

This girl in feathered clothes is none other than the ancestor of their Ye family, a cultivator in the middle stage of fusion.

"It's all for the second half of the technique. As long as we get the second half, the Ye family will surpass the Long family in no time. We won't have to agree to a settlement like we did this time."

The girl in feathered clothes snorted lightly, her face full of dissatisfaction.

This time, the Three Imperial Palaces and the Seven Kings Cities all showed up, plus other True Spirit families, so even the girl in feathered clothes had no choice but to agree to reconcile.

"And call me sister, don't call me grandma, it makes me sound very old."

The girl in feathered robe emphasized again.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hearing this, Ye Ying curled her lips and agreed.

"That's more like it." The girl in feathered clothes nodded contentedly.

"Grandmother, what on earth happened this time that you chose to reconcile with the Long family without even offering any excessive conditions?"

Ye Ying frowned slightly, looking puzzled.

"This is a major event concerning the entire human and demon races. If we are not careful, the entire human and demon races may be wiped out. In this case, what does the matter between our Ye family and the Long family matter?"

"Ah, what's going on? Is the devilish calamity coming?"

Ye Ying blurted out with a frightened look on her face.

"The True Spirit Stage is not inferior to the Demonic Tribulation, and may even surpass it."

The girl in feathered robe sighed softly.

"what!"

Ye Ying was so shocked that she didn't know what to say.

While the two women were talking, they had already arrived at the mountain range where Zhao Shuang was.

Then, without waiting for Ye Ying to convey the message, the sea of ​​fog surrounding the mountains cracked open a huge passage.

"My two fairies, I am currently finishing my training and am unable to greet you personally. I hope you will forgive me."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Yanxiao, you are too polite. It's my sister and I who are disturbing you."

The girl in feathered clothing chuckled.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Ying and the girl in feathered clothes took the initiative to step into the hall of Zhao Shuang's cave.

At this time, two puppets came forward to serve tea, causing the girl in the foot-feathered robe to look up and smile.

"This puppet is pretty good. It's a Nascent Soul puppet, and it's quite helpful for the Spiritualization stage."

"Thank you for your praise, senior. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you with my mere Nascent Soul puppet."

Suddenly, a hearty laugh sounded outside the hall, and then Zhao Shuang strode into the hall.

Then, he bowed respectfully to the girl in feathered robe.

"Junior Yan Xiao greets Senior Ye. I didn't know you were coming, so I couldn't greet you in person. I hope you will forgive me."

Zhao Shuang had long expected the arrival of the Ye family's ancestor, the girl in feathered clothes, so he was not too surprised.

After all, the technique he brought out was the inherited technique of the Tianfeng clan, and its benefits to the Ye family were far greater than what a little girl like Ye Ying could fully understand.

"I didn't expect that fellow Daoist would figure it out so quickly. You have saved Ying'er, and with the addition of the martial arts, from now on, you and I are of the same generation. Even the purpose of my visit this time, I'm sure you are also aware of it. I wonder what you want, it shouldn't just be for Ying'er, right?" The girl in feathered clothes took a sip of tea, praised, and said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Ye Ying's delicate face flushed red, and she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at Zhao Shuang at all.

Zhao Shuang smiled slightly.

"Since the Fairy has said so, then I will not be polite. This is the condition I need. As long as the Fairy agrees, I will definitely offer you the skills. If the Fairy wants to search my soul, you can give it a try."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and took out a green jade slip, handing it to the girl in feathered clothes.

"You are quite courageous."

The girl in feathered clothes chuckled and said.

Then he took the jade slip and used his spiritual sense to penetrate into it to examine it.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang's gaze fell on the shy Ye Ying, waiting for the answer from the girl in feathered clothes.

"Fellow Daoist, you have a really big appetite. You dare to propose such conditions."

After checking the jade slip, the girl in feathered clothes withdrew her mind, her face was as cold as frost, and her phoenix eyes flashed with cold light. She said in a cold voice.

The jade slip not only asked for a large amount of top-grade spirit stones and materials, but also asked the women of the Ye family to help him practice his skills and assist him in his cultivation.

After all, compared to other women, the daughter of the Ye family who possesses the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix is ​​indeed the best object of cultivation.

What Zhao Shuang wants is not just one or two, but everyone in every realm above the Spirit Transformation Stage.

This is absolutely impossible for the Ye family to agree to.

However, if the Ye family obtained Zhao Shuang's technique, they would surely gain immense benefits. Therefore, the feathered girl didn't immediately refuse and then extract Zhao Shuang's soul and refine his spirit. After all, this wouldn't solve the problem, and she might not even obtain the desired technique: "Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Phoenix."

Each transformation can greatly enhance the Heavenly Phoenix bloodline in the bodies of the Ye family members, and eventually transform them into real Heavenly Phoenixes, comparable to true immortals.

This kind of benefit was impossible for the girl in feathered clothes to refuse, but Zhao Shuang's conditions were too excessive.

"Fairy, you can think about it carefully. I am not in a hurry. It won't be too late to tell me after you have considered it."

Zhao Shuang smiled confidently.

"Ying'er, let's go."

Seeing this, the girl in feathered clothes snorted coldly, then stood up and left Zhao Shuang's cave.

……

A quarter of an hour later, after moving away from Zhao Shuang's cave, Ye Ying looked at the girl in feathered clothes with a face as white as frost with her beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but speak.

"Grandma, what conditions did that guy put forward?"

"See for yourself."

Upon hearing this, the girl in feathered clothes handed the jade slip that was about to be crushed to Ye Ying and said in a cold voice.

But a hint of shame and anger still flashed across her cheeks. What did he think of their Ye family?

She did not take direct action to extract Zhao Shuang's soul and refine his spirit, just for the sake of Tianyuan City.

When Ye Ying took the jade slip and checked it with her spiritual sense, her face, which had finally returned to its original state, turned red again. She felt embarrassed and annoyed, and even cursed out loud.

"Shameless, pervert. Delusional."

"What do you think of our Ye family? Do you really think you can do whatever you want just by relying on a set of skills?"

……

Zhao Shuang was naturally unaware of the verbal abuse he received from Ye Ying and the girl in feathered clothes. For him, the most important thing was to cultivate and break through the Nascent Soul stage.

As for his conditions, they were just icing on the cake. Whether Ye Jiatong agreed or not would not play a major role for him.

Moreover, the most important thing is his own realm, which has not been taken seriously by the girl in feathered clothes, a cultivator in the middle stage of fusion.

If she is in the Mahayana stage, she will definitely not mind giving herself to him, let alone other girls from the Ye family.

So, in general, the realm strength is still not enough.

Therefore, in the following time, in addition to completing the tasks in Tianyuan City, Zhao Shuang practiced or looked for the necessary materials.

As for the Ye family incident, it was already an episode in the past.

Even Ye Ying did not appear in Tianyuan City again.

Time flies, and decades have passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Zhao Shuang successfully reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation.

One day, a team of Qingming Guard monks from Tianyuan City were patrolling the Fuli Swamp.

Among them, ten Yuanying stage cultivators were wearing black armor, while the old man with a short beard in the middle was wearing a simple green armor, which showed that he was a Qingming Guard.

At this moment, their faces were all extremely solemn. While holding the Spirit Disk in their hands, they were extremely alert to everything around them. No one dared to speak, not even a sound.

After a few hours passed, a buzzing sound came from the magic disk in the hand of one of the Black Iron Guards.

The sound was not loud, but it made everyone's face change drastically, and some people even cursed out loud.

"What? The aliens are here again! This is too much, too frequent! What on earth are they trying to do? They're sending spies here without caring about their lives. Two members of our team just died in the battle last time."

"That's pretty good. It's said that Team 4 encountered the rare Xudong Clan half a year ago, and as a result, most of the team, including the captain, were killed."

Upon hearing this, another middle-aged female cultivator spoke coldly, her expression also looking extremely gloomy.

"Alright, enough of the nonsense! Now that the warning has been issued, we must investigate. Otherwise, we'll be severely punished upon our return. Furthermore, since they're just spies, they can't be too strong. Our luck shouldn't be that bad."

The cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage spoke, and the other Black Iron Guards, no matter how unwilling they were, had to keep silent.

Then, following a series of commands, the group immediately split into several teams and moved towards the direction of the alarm from the strange spirit disk.

The group of monks changed direction and after flying for only a few dozen miles, they suddenly appeared above a pile of rocks.

This pile of rocks looks ordinary, but there is a swamp with purple bubbles surrounding the pile of rocks.

"It seems this is the place. Don't let him escape." The old man in the Spirit Transformation Stage took a look at the strange spirit disk in his hand, nodded affirmatively, and gave the order with a wave of his right hand.

Upon hearing this, the other Black Iron Guards took out their treasures without any further ado and protected themselves immediately. Then, they released their divine thoughts to sweep downwards.

But after a cup of tea, the expressions of all the monks, including the old man, changed slightly.

"At such a close distance, even divine sense can't find it! It seems that I have no choice but to go down and search it myself. Fellow Daoist Qin!"

The old man took a deep breath and suddenly turned to greet a middle-aged man with small eyes.

"Don't worry, Captain. I know what to do."

The middle-aged man called "Fellow Daoist Qin" nodded with a slightly serious expression. Then, he slapped the storage bracelet on his wrist with one hand, and a bunch of strange things that looked like black round beads appeared in his hand.

Then, these round beads were seen falling down, and someone started muttering something at the same time.

There was a loud crackling sound, and after a flash of blue lightning on the surface of the round bead, it suddenly expanded rapidly, transforming into iron bees wrapped in arcs of electricity. Each one was the size of a fist, black in color, and emitted an eerie buzzing sound as its wings vibrated.

The rest of the people were suspended in the air without moving, only the middle-aged man with thin eyes slowly sat down cross-legged, made a hand gesture, and the more than one hundred iron bees fell to a height of only ten feet from the ground, then scattered and shot in all directions.

Obviously, this team of patrolling monks had learned the lessons of their predecessors long ago and would never land on the ground easily or get entangled with those alien spies in areas with complex terrain.

Otherwise, with the various strange methods of the aliens that are difficult to guard against, even if they can successfully kill the other side, they will definitely suffer casualties themselves.

However, not long after these iron bees dispersed, the strange spirit plates in everyone's hands trembled suddenly, and at the same time, they emitted an unusually high-pitched shrill sound. Some strange spirit plates even burst out with dazzling spiritual light, which looked extremely shocking.

"Not good, this alien is approaching us. He has already entered within a hundred feet of us and is still getting closer."

Seeing this, one of the big men said in great shock,
The others also hurriedly used their spiritual senses to check the surrounding conditions, but found nothing.

"Each of you cast your spells to break its hiding technique. Once it gets close to you, it will be bad."

Seeing this scene, the old man in the Spirit Transformation Stage reacted and shouted angrily, making everyone's ears buzz.

He himself took the lead and turned his hand over, and suddenly a bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

"No need, leave it to me!" Suddenly, a light laugh sounded.

Following the sound, they saw a handsome young man appear high above their heads.

"Fellow Daoist Yanxiao."

Seeing the young man appear, everyone's face was filled with joy and they spoke respectfully.

That's right, the person who came was Zhao Shuang,
Yanxiao has become extremely famous in Tianyuan City in recent years, and it can be said that he is known to everyone.

After all, at the fusion stage, that is, below the alien saint level, almost no one can do anything to him, and the aliens at the refining stage have captured more than a dozen of them.

You can imagine how powerful it is.

Therefore, as soon as he arrived, everyone treated him as a senior in the Void Refinement Stage.

(End of this chapter)