Liu Yu's strength at this time is already the best among the best in the Qi Refining Stage, so naturally he doesn't need to worry too much about the feelings of ordinary Qi Refining Stage disciples, not to mention that there will be almost no intersection in the future.
Strength brings confidence, and the way of doing things has also changed. He found that several people's mana auras were mixed, and their strength was obviously average. He was too lazy to make ink with the visitor and made arrangements directly.
"Then... then let's listen to Senior Brother Liu's arrangements!"
A trace of anger flashed in Tian Fu's eyes, but feeling that the other party's cultivation aura was far deeper than his own, as well as his confident and calm demeanor, he suppressed the anger in his heart and forced a smile.
"City Master Chai, Junior Brother Liu is so tired from traveling and traveling, he will arrange a banquet immediately to wash away the dust."
Seeing that this person really knew what he was looking for, Liu Yu showed no expression on his face and did not push for an inch. He turned to Chai Wenzheng and gave instructions calmly.
"Yes, I will make arrangements now."
"A few of the immortal masters are chatting slowly, and I will take my leave."
Chai Wenzheng stood aside as if he was deaf, looking down at the floor, wishing he could get in and not hear anything. The confrontation between the immortal masters made him frightened.
At this time, after hearing Liu Yu's words, he felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He quickly reacted, responded in a low voice, smiled flatteringly at a few people, and then slowly exited the hall.
Liu Yu didn't have to worry about their feelings, but Chai Wenzheng didn't. After all, Tian Fu would stay in Hanyue City for five years, and he didn't dare to offend.
"Junior Brother Tian, you guys can enjoy the delicious food slowly. Liu has some personal matters to deal with, so I won't accompany you!"
Liu Yu said with cupped hands, and then walked out of the hall.
The first time he came to Hanyue City, the room he stayed in was reserved by Chai Wenzheng. It was cleaned every day and the room was as clean as before.
Liu Yu pushed open the door and walked in, took out the formation disk and formation flags of the Great Sancai Formation, placed the formation flags in every corner, and then moved his hands with several spells to hit the formation disk, and a transparent mask suddenly covered the formation disk.
The room is shrouded.
He took out a futon and put it on the bed, then sat cross-legged on it and poured himself a cup of Qinghe Ling tea brewed in the storage bag.
Today's meditation and Qi refining has been completed, and Liu Yu is now ready to practice the "Magical Method of Preserving God".
He raised his head and drank a big mouthful of spiritual tea. A cool breath rose from his abdomen and went to the Niwan point on his head. Finally, it acted on the soul, making the soul feel a cold feeling.
Liu Yu quickly ran the magical method of preserving the gods and began to hone his spiritual consciousness.
"Uh-huh!"
This is a kind of pain that originates from the soul. It is like a raging fire burning the soul in all directions. There is an illusion that it is tearing the soul apart. It is a hundred times more painful than the physical body. Even Liu Yu has experienced it.
Many times, he still couldn't help but let out a scream.
Fortunately, a coolness reached my soul at this time, which slightly alleviated the burning feeling and brought it under control to a tolerable level.
No wonder the seniors who created this technique warned that it is best to practice with auxiliary spiritual objects. This kind of painful practice is likely to cause permanent damage to the soul and leave irreparable hidden dangers for ordinary monks.
If you practice forcefully for a long time, it is very likely that your soul will become exhausted and you will irreversibly perish.
There were big beads of sweat rolling down both sides of Liu Yu's forehead. He pursed his lips tightly and endured the pain that was like a soul being forged by fire. After the cool breath subsided slightly, he quickly picked up the teacup placed aside and took a big gulp.
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Two hours later, Liu Yu finished practicing the Mystical Art of Preserving God. It was not enough to go too far. This art can only be practiced for two hours a day with the help of spiritual objects, otherwise it may damage the soul.
The more powerful the technique, the more restrictions and stricter the requirements. This has been a law since ancient times.
Liu Yu got up and went to the shower room to wash off the sweat on her body, put on another set of clothes, leaned against the bed and took out "The Essentials of Magic Cultivation" and slowly read through it.
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The next day, it's already time.
No one came to urge him. When Liu Yu walked into the hall of the city lord's palace, Tian Fu and the other five had already been sitting here waiting for a long time.
Although he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to show it, after all, the gap in cultivation was there.
"I've met Senior Brother Liu!"
Seeing that Senior Brother Liu had finally arrived, several people stood up quickly and bowed in unison, not daring to show any slights, especially the four outer disciples.
A large sect like Yuanyang Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, attaches great importance to etiquette and respect. If the four people are slightly lacking in etiquette, it is natural for Liu Yu to take action and beat them, which is in line with the sect's rules.
"Junior brothers, you don't need to be polite. You haven't been waiting for a long time, right?"
Liu Yu looked calm and waved her hand.
Tian Fu and others even said no, and he had just arrived.
Liu Yu smiled faintly, then glanced at the sky and said, "It's getting late, let's set off now."
After saying that, he walked outside without waiting for anyone to reply.
"It's not like you came last and delayed the time!"
Several people were thinking this in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it out loud, so they quickly followed behind and walked out of the hall together.
Several rays of light in front of the City Lord's Mansion rose into the sky and flew towards the Hantie Mine.
Liu Yu flew with the Blood Drinking Knife without deliberately embarrassing them, and maintained a speed that a few people could keep up with.
Among these five people, in addition to Tian Fu, who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining, there is another person who has also reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, but has not been promoted to the inner sect. He is obviously the kind of disciple with limited potential.
Half an hour later, several rays of light fell in the mine and outside the wooden house where Lin Dayong worked.
Lin Dayong heard the noise, opened the door and came over, nodded and bowed, saying:
"I've met Master Liu. If the Master has something to say, I'll go and do it right away!"
Five years have passed, and this old man with a mustache has become even older, and his hair is now half black and white.
"Liu will return to the sect soon, and these junior brothers who have just arrived will take over my place at the mine."
"Go and call Junior Brother Wu and Junior Brother Zhou over and hand over the task."
Liu Yu put his hands behind his back and ordered calmly.
After saying that, he took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and threw it away.
Lin Dayong quickly caught it and was about to speak when Liu Yu's voice came over again.
"The elixir in the jade bottle can be taken seven times, and it will guarantee you five years of life."
There is only a spirit gathering pill in the jade bottle, but the spiritual energy in it can prolong life and strengthen the body for mortals. This is what Liu Yu promised five years ago.
When there are no interests involved, he is generally willing to abide by the agreement.
"Thank you Master Liu, thank you Master Liu. I really can't repay the great kindness of Master Immortal."
"In the future, I will definitely set up a longevity tablet for the immortal master at home and visit it every day!"
Lin Dayong was so excited that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and call someone over."
Liu Yu has listened to too many flattery words in the past five years and has long been immune to this, and said impatiently.
When Lin Dayong heard this, he immediately stood up and hurried to the mine, but the excitement in his expression could not be suppressed.
"This person is the director of the mine. He has good abilities and manages the mine in an orderly manner."
Liu Yu made an introduction aloud, but after saying this sentence, there was no further explanation. Naturally, he would not take a few people to familiarize themselves with the mine.