Jiang Yunlai walked slowly to Taoist Qingyi, took a deep breath, bent his knees, knelt down straight, and begged in a sad tone:
"I already promised the immortal that I would leave as soon as I find my father and brother. I shouldn't insist on it anymore. But now that my father has been hit hard by this, since you said that I am suitable for your world, I will definitely be useful in the future! Please give me the elixir to save my father.
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The Taoist in Qingyi looked at the dirty, unattractive half-grown man with disgust, and casually cast a dust-purifying technique on him.
"I haven't even reached the level of Qi training, but I still dare to say arrogant words, and I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue."
While speaking, the man glanced at the girl who was kneeling on her knees with her head bowed, paused again, and then said: "He will be fine, just go in peace!"
A stream of spiritual energy came out of his sleeves and swept up Jiang Yunlai, stepped on the flying sword, and soared into the sky!
The Qingyi Taoist flicked his sleeves, and a faint spiritual light immediately rolled out and shot downwards.
His mother died, his father's life or death was uncertain, and now his little sister was leaving again. The half-grown boy was really helpless, struggling to catch up with his sister, but he didn't want to let go of his seriously injured father. Just when he was extremely anxious, he heard the news
The words sounded: "This elixir has too much spiritual energy. To be taken by ordinary people, you need to soak it in a vat and drink it every day!"
Jiang Yunlai saw all these actions in his eyes, and his heart was calm. His tense body relaxed, and his whole person felt a bit relieved.
"Father, brother, if a woman is unfilial, she will no longer be able to live with you. The rest of your life must be safe and smooth."
I am not so afraid when I step on the Qingfeng Sword again; my loved ones have just passed away and my homeland is about to leave; my future is uncertain, and my heart is particularly sad and confused.
There was no conversation along the way, only objects retreating rapidly and strong winds blowing by his ears. The village became farther and farther away, so far that Jiang Yunlai couldn't tell the direction.
"They have gone far..."
A soft female voice broke the silence in the mountains. Following the sound of footsteps, a woman with a slender figure and a graceful and beautiful appearance, dressed in coarse linen, was gradually approaching.
The dying middle-aged man also opened his eyes with a swipe, and a ray of light flickered in his eyes.
With a crackling sound and a crisp sound like fried beans, there was still the heartbroken and somewhat sluggish young man halfway up the mountain.
What replaced him was a man with a tall stature and an unfathomable aura around him. He stood expressionless in the wind with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were majestic. He was obviously a strong man who had been in a high position for a long time.
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Although Wangxian Village has poor spiritual energy and no immortal sect is stationed there, the news of the treasure tree's appearance has been leaked, which has attracted the attention of many people.
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, the Taoist flew with his sword all the way over the mountains, over the grasslands, and across the river, without stopping for a moment; when his spiritual power was insufficient, he would land nearby and set up a formation to rest.
When Jiang Yunlai felt hungry, he took a Bigu Pill and no longer felt hungry.
The farther they flew, the more alert the Qingyi Taoist's face became; when they arrived at a mountain village shrouded in mist, there were actually a few blind cultivators who wanted to rob them, but ended up kicking an iron plate, and they were all beaten to death and bleeding.
The consequences of splashing on the spot.
After this incident, Jiang Yunlai finally understood what it meant to eat the strong and the weak; after more than two months of flying, they finally saw a relatively large city.
The handsome Taoist in Tsing Yi also became more cautious, put away his flying sword, and led Jiang Yunlai to the city gate.
Dozens of soldiers in armor stood at the city gate; the endless stream of light shrouded the huge city.
"City protection barrier!"
Although she has not started practicing practice along the way, she has seen and heard a lot; she is quickly understanding the world...she wants to survive in this world of gods and ghosts!
After entering the city, I wanted to spend some spiritual stones to use the teleportation array, but after asking, I found out: Jiang Yunlai has not yet practiced, and the strength of his body cannot withstand the wind blade generated when traveling through the void... Even if
With the protection of spiritual power, the wind blade will also destroy her mortal body.
The Taoist priest in Qingyi said "Trouble!", then left the city from another direction, and then flew with his sword.
One month later...
Several ethereal mountain peaks appeared in front of you.
The Taoist sacrificed a token and flew the flying sword into the smoky fairy gate without any hindrance.
The gatekeeper disciples respectfully watched Taoist Qingyi go away:
"The master's closed disciples are just different!"
"Yeah...look at this sword-wielding posture, how handsome and chic...I really envy me! Hey, did you see it! Who is that ugly girl next to him?"
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A person next to him straightened his body and whispered:
"I'm not blind. How could such a big living person not be able to see... How many more years are there until the assessment period? Why did you just bring someone in directly!"
"Is it possible that this ugly girl is the bloodline left by an elder in the sect?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had seen countless scenes of flesh and blood being separated.
"Humph!"
While everyone was gossiping, a wave of pressure from the golden elixir stage came over
"What happened! It's the elder on duty!"
Everyone tensed up, quickly took a step back, raised their hands and said respectfully: "Elder, may you be blessed!"
The peace and quiet is restored in front of the mountain gate!
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Jiang Yunlai followed Taoist Qingyi through several mountain peaks filled with fairy spirit.
He landed in front of a majestic hall and followed the man in green. As soon as he reached the door, a disciple in white robe came out quickly and shouted respectfully:
"All the disciples of Lingfeng Qi Refining, I have met my senior... I wonder what the senior's purpose is in coming to test the mourning hall?"
"I went out for training and met a person endowed with spiritual roots. I specially brought him back to the sect!"
Qing Yi pursed her thin lips lightly, not even looking at the white-robed disciple in front of her.
"Yes! Disciple, go and report to the elder now!"
The white-robed disciple continued to bow and took two steps back, planning to take out the telegraph instrument and report it to the elder!
"Haha...haha."
Just listen to a burst of hearty laughter floating in the wind.
The yellow light flew out from the inner hall and turned into an old man with gray hair and gray clothes.
This person grinned:
"My little friend, are you here for this little girl? These few years are not the days to welcome new disciples. I am a little busy with cultivation... I didn't know that my friend is coming today... I am not welcoming you from afar! Please come quickly!"
The Qingyi Taoist had a cold face, but he still nodded slightly towards the old man to show respect; then he took Jiang Yunlai and followed the old man into the main hall.
Jiang Yunlai boldly took a few glances and saw a stone-carved throne at the top. There was nothing on the long table in front of the throne.
The decoration inside the hall is really simple, except for a raised formation in the middle, which exudes a faint light...
A white-robed young man of sixteen or seventeen years old walked up to him quickly and said respectfully:
"I've met the elders, I've met the seniors..."
Jiang Yunlai looked at the gentle white-robed young man with curiosity and saluted, then stood quietly beside the old man, motionless, unconsciously comparing this young man with his peers in his previous life.
"Are all people who cultivate immortality so different?"
The old man raised his hand, and a majestic spiritual energy penetrated into the spirit detection array. The light of the spiritual array rose sharply, and colorful expressions flashed before quickly returning to calmness.
"Little girl, you only need to squeeze out a few drops of blood from your middle finger and place it in the groove of the array." The old Taoist said calmly.
Jiang Yunlai looked at his thin fingers and frowned.
When everyone thought she didn’t know how to bleed.
She took out the dagger she had been keeping with her for a moment, and quickly drew the tip of the blade against her finger, and bright red blood flowed out from it.
Jiang Yunlai quickly moved his hand to the groove, dripping blood into it; several breaths passed, but there was no reaction at all.
The Taoist in Qingyi stood calmly with his hands behind his hands, confident in his judgment; but after taking a breath, there was a rich and extremely blue light that filled the entire hall.
Seeing such a grand scene, everyone in the hall had different expressions. Some of the qi-training boys were jealous, but they were more envious.
Only Xu Changning, the young man in white robe, became calm after being surprised.
"Haha...haha...it is such a strong single water spirit root! It is really rare to see it in a hundred years. Fellow Taoist is really blessed to have brought such a good seedling to the sect!!"
This chapter has been completed!