My Daoist partner helps me cultivate immortality

Basically, no rogue cultivator at the Qi Refining stage can afford it.

The results were also very significant.

Lin Ye felt his hidden injuries disappear, and the stinging pain that came with the circulation of spiritual energy no longer emanated from his body. His spiritual root was revitalized.

The effects of the Qi Refining Pill had not been fully absorbed, but it had already propelled his cultivation to the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Successfully entered the mid-stage of Qi Refining.

Mental age also increases!

A line of small, glittering gold text appeared on the panel.

[Mental age +3!]

Breaking through to the mid-stage of Qi Refining usually only adds two years to one's mental age... This time it's quite a lot!

Lin Ye felt a great sense of accomplishment; his hidden injuries had finally healed, and his body was no longer in pain.

We finally made it through.

Although he is still a low-grade spiritual root cultivator who cannot afford a big house, his future has become much brighter.

Lin Ye glanced at the Foundation Establishment cultivators watching from the corner of his eye, his heart pounding with excitement, and he began to show off his skills.

Although the speed wasn't very fast, the transitions were very smooth, and even a layman could see the fluidity of the transitions.

More and more monks gathered in front of the stall to watch.

Lin Ye's technique was so skillful that even those who blindly followed the trend would exclaim in amazement: "How proficient!"

Zhao Lingbao, standing to the side, was already sweating profusely: "Fellow Daoist Lin..."

Is this a skill that a low-level weapon refiner can possess?

With the sound of the foundry hammer hitting the ground.

Success.

Lin Ye took out his sword and let out a long sigh of relief.

A second-grade weapon refiner from the Heavenly Fire Pavilion exclaimed in amazement, "Genius!"

"The mere Xia Kingdom actually possesses such a genius in weapon crafting!"

"you flatter me."

"Young friend, you are too modest!"

Everyone looked sideways.

The Heavenly Fire Pavilion is a major sect in weapon crafting, with branches in multiple immortal dynasties.

The onlookers were quite surprised to see that even a second-grade weapon refiner from the Heavenly Fire Pavilion was so certain.

I never imagined that the Qi Refining stage was so powerful!

"Young friend, which master did you study under?"

"I am self-taught and have never had a teacher."

"this..."

The weapon refiner from the Heavenly Fire Pavilion trembled and exclaimed in shock, "How is this possible!"

Zhao Lingbao, who was standing to the side, raised his hand.

"Esteemed seniors..."

Under the watchful eyes of the Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, he broke out in a cold sweat.

However, he still insisted, "Fellow Daoist Lin is indeed just a rogue weapon cultivator."

Look at you, so cowardly.

But at least it helped him prove his identity as a rogue cultivator.

Old Zhao, my good brother!

Lin Ye glanced at Zhao Lingbao gratefully.

At this moment, Old Li, who had abandoned his stall to come and watch, frowned deeply:

I was the one who moved in first...

Chapter Fourteen: The Old Man Was Actually Me

Lin Ye glanced at the crowd out of the corner of his eye.

As expected... there are many Foundation Establishment stage cultivators.

There is no Golden Core stage!

He is satisfied.

It was rumored that the low-level weapon refiner who caused the commotion was actually a rogue cultivator, and many sect disciples were getting restless.

A commotion arose in the crowd as sect disciples rushed to the front, all wearing expressions as if they had "discovered a rare wild monster."

"The Qingyang Sect is truly blind!"

"This time, someone's going to snag a bargain!"

"If he really is a genius at weapon crafting, someone can make a fortune by recommending him."

A cultivator with an exquisitely crafted token bearing the character "万" (wan, meaning ten thousand) hanging from his waist smiled and said, "Young friend, would you be willing to visit the Wanbao Pavilion later?"

Lin Ye clasped his hands in a fist and said, "I would be delighted."

Wanbaolou...

Good place.

Their sphere of influence will continue to expand, and three thousand years from now, they will be a major merchant guild covering the entire Eastern Divine Continent.

Even now, Wanbaolou's influence is considerable; in the eyes of Xia Kingdom cultivators, it is a behemoth.

Now, even they are going to make a move against this mere Qi Refining stage cultivator?

The second-grade weapon refiner from the Heavenly Fire Pavilion, who had originally intended to call out for recruitment, turned pale at this moment.

I spoke up too late...

A Foundation Establishment cultivator with wings on his back laughed and said, "Young friend, if I'm not mistaken, you are also a cultivator with the bloodline of a strange beast, right?"

Lin Ye's eyes flickered.

"Indeed."

"Good! You dare to admit it, you have guts!"

"It's too much of a waste for you to stay in this wretched place, Qingyang Sect. Why don't you come and work for my Demon Emperor Mountain!"

Lin Ye quickly replied, "I have long admired the name of Demon Emperor Mountain. It is an honor to meet you today, senior. You are indeed a magnificent and heroic figure."

The cultivator with wings on his back burst into laughter.

Not only him, but even his followers had obvious characteristics of strange beasts.

The onlookers were abuzz with discussion, and the Qingyang Sect's law enforcement officers turned pale.

Demon Emperor Mountain...

In stark contrast to the attitudes of Qingyang Sect and most other sects, Demon Emperor Mountain does not discriminate against cultivators with the bloodline of exotic beasts; instead, it unites them together.

Given this situation, the rise of such a counterintuitive force is almost inevitable; even without Demon Emperor Mountain, there would be Demon Emperor Temple or Demon Emperor Sect.

Although from the perspective of the entire cultivation world, Demon Emperor Mountain is a remote and isolated place, and is expected to be destroyed within a thousand years.

But they are still a powerful force, and even a small branch of them is equally fearsome.

Lin Ye dared not be negligent.

After a moment's consideration, he was inclined to accept Wanbaolou's invitation.

Their members are almost entirely employed.

The organizational structure is relatively advanced.

It is also relatively free.

At this moment, the members of Wanbaolou smiled and invited everyone to a gathering upstairs.

At the same time, he winked at Lin Ye.

Once they arrived at Wanbaolou's territory, Lin Ye could easily coordinate with their people to subtly decline other people's invitations.

Business people are very thoughtful.

Everyone busied themselves preparing to go to Wanbaolou, and Lin Ye also packed up his stall.

He found Old Li and whispered, "Fellow Daoist Li, it seems I'll be able to move soon."

"There won't be a single late-stage Qi Refining cultivator left in the alley. You should find another place as soon as possible."

Old Li was taken aback.

He nodded gratefully, thinking it was time to move.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, take care."

"If you can't find the place, I can help you get in touch with them."

"Thank you!"

Lin Daohao seems to be on the verge of success, but he still hasn't forgotten his old friend.

Old Li was secretly happy for him.

Being neighbors all these years has paid off!

Lin Ye and his group set off for Wanbaolou.

The onlookers dispersed one after another.

A white-haired girl remained frozen in place, her hands gesturing wildly in the air, as if she were refining a weapon in the void.

And it didn't seem to be going well; she looked like she was questioning the meaning of life.

Pedestrians cast surprised glances at them.

But he quickly stopped looking closely.

This is actually a third-grade weapon refiner!

When did they arrive here? There hasn't been a single word from them!

She didn't sneak in by herself, did she...?

Otherwise, the Qingyang Sect would definitely send someone to welcome them.

This is hardly a young girl; her white hair is clearly a sign that her lifespan is nearing its end...

"How can it not be reproduced..."

"It doesn't make sense?"

The girl scratched her head, looking conflicted.

She pondered it repeatedly, but still couldn't replicate Lin Ye's Qi-refining technique in her mind.

Her confidence as a weapon-refining genius was severely challenged.

"Hey, could you teach me? I'll pay you."

"Ah! Everyone's gone..."

The girl scratched her head, looked around, and then realized that Lin Ye was gone.

She quickly stopped passersby to ask for information.

Immediately, a flying sword headed towards the direction of Wanbaolou.

the other side.

"Young friend Lin, please sit here!"