Chapter 130 Ancestral Tomb Key Longevity Pill
Stepping into Cangcheng, Chen An came to the front of the Ge family. He happened to meet a monk from the Holy Fire Sect. He remembered the cause of death of his niece Li Ting and Xue Mei, and was filled with anger and sarcastic words.
Unexpectedly, Huoqiao did not say a word and used his power to exert his power. Chen An was furious in his heart, and his last slightest scruple was gone. After he made up his mind to obtain the Six-Turn Eternal Life Pill, he would definitely fight to vent his anger in his heart.
Immediately snorted coldly in my nose, shook my sleeves behind me, and said, "When the transaction conference is over, fellow Huoqiao, I will learn about the spiritual techniques of the Holy Fire Sect again."
After saying that, he ignored the Fire Bridge and walked towards the Ge family gate. The Jindan stage disciples followed closely behind him, not daring to stay.
A group of monks from Xingyu Sect came, and Kasai Hong, who had been waiting at the gate, bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen An, I have been working hard, thank you for your hard work."
Chen An smiled stiffly and said, "It's not hard to work. Being able to visit a six-turn alchemist and have the opportunity to obtain the six-turn immortal pill is a blessing for our monks."
Kexi Hong said with emotion: "Fellow Daoist Chen is so proud that he can come in person, so that my Ge family will be full of glory. Please come in quickly."
Chen An suddenly saw a monk, looked a little surprised, and quickly returned to calm. He said loudly: "Where is the wheelchair man, okay?"
On the steps inside the door, an old man with long beard and hair was lying in a wheelchair, looking at him with a complicated expression. When he heard the greetings, he sat upright and pronounced in an extremely dull voice: "Chen An, you have not been able to break through the fourth level of the Nascent Soul, what is this?"
Chen An's face froze and said bitterly: "It's hard to say it, I feel ashamed."
"Senior Wheelchair Weng, since you are old acquaintances, please invite fellow Taoists from Xingyu Sect."
Kashi Hong interrupted, and while speaking, he signaled the wheelchairman to lead fellow Taoists from Xingyu Sect to the other courtyard first. He could not let the monks of Xingyu Sect meet with the monks of the Holy Fire Sect. This is the relationship between gunpowder and fuses. Together, the two burst at a glance.
"Chen An, please follow me."
The wheelchairman understood that the double-track wheelchair was not driven, and he ran by himself, down the steps to the walkway, as if walking on flat ground, turning drippingly towards the corridor of the east wing.
The monks of Xingyu Sect were taken away by the wheelchair man. The monks of the Holy Fire Sect also settled in a room of the Ge family under the personal reception of Gashihong. A battle was finally eliminated by the mediation of Xuanwu Sword Guard. No one could predict what to do next.
This is exactly what Ge Shumao is worried about. On the surface, he did not oppose the radical measures of the second uncle this time, but in his heart he had many opinions. Putting the Six-Turn Eternal Life Pill to the world is tantamount to putting the Ge family on the edge of the knife and becoming the target of public critics. The arrival of so many Nascent Soul cultivators is a clear proof.
Ge Shumao looked at the immortality pill box that was placed steadily on the desk and found it very ridiculous.
In the journey of spiritual cultivation, the spiritual practitioner was arrogant and looked higher than the top. He did not take the alchemist seriously, but he could not live forever in the end. In the end, he had to use the magic pills to seek for the alchemist. The wheelchair man and the non-destructive woman who had heard of Hongmeng Huozhou had to sit obediently on the platform to protect the immortal pill for the immortal pill. At this time, Ge Shumao was undoubtedly a little proud.
But looking at the hundreds of Jindan-stage monks sitting at the bottom of the main stage and the digital Nascent Soul-stage monks under the sunshade pavilion on both sides, I suddenly felt an ominous feeling in my heart. This was a group of monks who were more powerful than the second-class sects, especially when I saw Bi Xinqian, a lonely guest in black robe and black hat, I felt uneasy for no reason.
Since Bi Xinqian reported to the door of the house and entered the Ge family, the Ge family had already investigated and even asked the wheelchair man who had lived for more than a thousand years. The results he got were very unsatisfactory and no one heard of them.
Now, he sits at a table alone, closing his eyes to rest. The brim of his hat was pressed down low, and at this moment he couldn't see any expression. Even his exposed hands were put together in his sleeves, looking in a loneliness that no one knew.
In case, he deliberately arranged the three five-star sword guards who came to Cangcheng next to him. However, except for Sima Jun from Hongmeng Huozhou, who was slapped in the face, the other two thousand-man masters disappeared.
Thinking of this, Ge Shumao's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of self-deprecation. Although the Ge family is different from the past, it is still not enough in the eyes of some great monks.
Ge Shumao turned his gaze to Chen An of Xingyu Sect. This sect traveled thousands of miles to the sphere of influence of the Holy Fire Sect, and was still arrogant and confronted the elders of the Holy Fire Sect. They were not inferior to others and could not make people think a lot.
It seems that the strength of Xingyu Sect is weaker than that of the Holy Fire Sect in the eastern part of the Xuanwu Dynasty, but rumors cannot be believed. Moreover, it is not uncommon for cultivators in the spiritual world to make a shocking reversal in one day.
Especially for those sects, it is not surprising that one day an old immortal who should have died for many years emerged. His cultivation level is amazing.
An old man actually had a seat with Chen An. Behind the old man was a female monk with red lip, who was twenty years old and extremely beautiful, but her cultivation level was not in the coagulation period.
If Shi Heibai was here at this moment, he would have recognized this female cultivator. He was actually the Huoji who had received him in Shiniucheng. When did she become a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage?
The elder of the Holy Fire Bridge of the Holy Fire Sect looked extremely calm and was angry with the foreign sect in Hongmeng Fire State. In addition, two true disciples were killed, this tone was unbearable. It would be a matter of time before the action was taken. Now we can still gather together, just for the Six-Turn Immortal Pill.
These sects often rely on their own identities and disdain to take action to grab them openly, which makes people feel relieved.
But those large casual cultivators who live in simplicity are a great threat. All of them can reach the Nascent Soul realm by relying on real learning and hard practice. They have experienced many experiences, are knowledgeable, and are alone and have no fear.
Mercury Hand Gao Gun is the best among them. Gao Gun was not famous before the Nascent Soul Stage and was unknown. However, when he broke through the Nascent Soul Stage, he became famous in Hongmeng Fire State. The earth-shaking momentum lasted for three days.
A Daluan Peak that was thousands of meters high was cut into a mercury mountain by his hands. Daluan City was also renamed as Mercury City because of his existence, which shows that it is extraordinary.
The wheelchairman and the undepressed woman in Canshan were originally an unstable factor, but fortunately they were recruited as guardians. At this time, they sat on the chair of the Grand Master on the high platform. Although their appearance was not good, no one dared to insult them.
Ge Shumao stood in a corner of the platform and looked at everyone, and everyone was looking back at him. The Jindan stage monk was not impatient or strange.
The Nascent Soul cultivator is different. This trading conference is crucial. The person who presided over the meeting has not appeared for a long time. Ge Shumao, who is the eighth-grade Jindan, obviously cannot suppress the scene.
However, just when several Nascent Soul monks felt strange, Ge Shumao walked to the center of the high platform with a serious and serious attitude, and declared strongly: "All monks come to the Ge family to celebrate the woods of my Ge family. Ge expresses his deep gratitude here. Anything you can use to refine elixirs in the future, even if you suggest that my Ge family must do your best to satisfy you."
The Jindan stage monks in the audience cannot agree to the question. Ge Shumao put forward the theme of this trading conference: "This trading conference is aimed at bartering. My Ge family has produced a six-turn immortality pill, which can extend the lifespan of monks below the Nascent Soul stage. Although this pill is not a priceless treasure in the spiritual cultivation world, it is no different from a priceless treasure for monks with a near life. Therefore, my Ge family hopes that all the monks can take out their own natal spiritual objects to exchange them."
"It's not okay if it's not a natal spiritual object?" asked a monk who was behind.
Ge Shumao smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not that bad, but the spiritual objects that my Ge family needs are not ordinary things, but the key to open the ancestral tomb of my Ge family."
Chapter completed!