"Practitioners all know how precious the foundation-building pill is, because if a monk does not build the foundation, he will always be mortal. Only by building the foundation can he pursue the path to eternal life. However, I saw from the sect's classics that there is a kind of foundation-building pill that is better than foundation-building pills.
There is also a precious elixir called the Great Returning Heaven Pill. It can not only help monks break through the foundation building, but also help the top monks break through to the golden elixir! So, Brother Zhao, Changqingzi accepts your love.
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"Hey, no matter how precious it is, it's just a pill. By the way, Chang Qing Zi, I want to say goodbye to you." Zhao Wuji remembered that he had spent at least more than an hour with Chang Qing Zi and should have gone to Kunlun Mountain.
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"Brother Zhao, I am not familiar with this secular world. If you don't mind it, I would like to spend some time with you so that Chang Qing Zi can ask you for advice. How about that?" Chang Qing Zi said.
"Well, I want to go to Kunlun Mountain. It's a long way." Although Zhao Wuji also wanted to hear about the world of cultivation, he didn't really want to bring a drag bottle with him, even if Chang Qingzi was already in the foundation building stage.
Friar, besides, he will take the "Silver Eagle No. 1" later, and he doesn't want to be exposed in front of Chang Qingzi.
"Brother Zhao, I just want to see you off for Lu Yuan. I have a flying magic weapon left by my master." When Chang Qingzi heard about Lu Yuan, wasn't this the time for him to repay Zhao Wuji? However, he didn't know that Zhao Wuji was on his way.
There are also many means, even his ship-shaped shuttle can reach thousands of kilometers per hour.
"How far can it fly per hour?" Zhao Wuji changed his mind when he heard that the other party had a flying magic weapon. After all, he had never seen other magic weapons except the flying magic weapon he refined.
"How long is an hour?" Chang Qingzi asked.
"Hey... every hour is half an hour." Zhao Wuji almost choked on his own saliva. There are still people in this world who don't know how long an hour is.
"Oh, that's it. My flying magic weapon can fly about 4,000 miles per hour." Chang Qingzi said.
"So fast?" Zao Wuji thought that his ship-shaped shuttle only had a range of 1,000 kilometers, while someone else's magic weapon actually had a range of 2,000 kilometers.
"It used to be faster. The Anti-Japanese Haoran Zhengqi. I heard from the master that this magic weapon was refined by a senior in the golden elixir stage of the master. One of the wind-avoiding formations lost its effect, so the speed slowed down."
"Oh. Okay, let's go." Zhao Wuji was not arrogant and would do whatever he had to do.
He thanked Director Meng and explained about the broken chair. Zhao Wuji wanted to give him money, but Director Meng said it didn't matter. The airport and the military region are also friendly units. Zhao Wuji then said that he would treat Director Meng to a drink if he had the opportunity.
People can only come downstairs.
Chang Qingzi said a few words to the little Taoist priest and asked the ignorant little Taoist priest to go back to Qingyou Mountain and tell Taoist Master Xuanxin that he had gone on a trip and the time of return to the mountain was uncertain. However, before leaving, Chang Qingzi said:
Qingzi asked Wuming to pay homage to "Master Zhao".
Master Zhao? Zhao Wuji once again felt dumbfounded. This little Taoist priest was no younger than himself. However, Zhao Wuji did not argue, but nodded to Wuming, and the two left the airport hall.
Just after leaving the hall, Chang Qingzi was about to bring out the magic weapon. Zhao Wuji was startled and immediately stopped him: "Chang Qingzi, don't bring out the magic weapon yet!"
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?" Chang Qingzi asked with some confusion, holding a fiery red bamboo leaf in his hand.
"Hey, Chang Qingzi. Let's go. This is the secular world. If secular people see your flying magic weapon, it will cause panic." Zhao Wuji could only explain. It seems that although this guy has lived for more than a hundred years
.This worldly experience is indeed much worse than my own.
Zhao Wuji didn't even blush when he thought like this! You are a secular person by nature, and you have been a secular person in two lives. Can others be as perverted as you?
"Oh, okay." Chang Qingzi understood what Zhao Wuji meant.
"By the way. Chang Qingzi, can this magic weapon of yours be invisible?" Zhao Wuji suddenly thought of a question. If the magic weapon flying in the air cannot be invisible, wouldn't it also cause chaos if it is discovered by radar?
"Invisible? It doesn't seem possible. But, Brother Zhao, why do you need to be invisible?" Chang Qingzi asked. He knew from the master's classics that advanced flying magic weapons can be invisible, but that only exists in legends. How could he do it?
Yes, even the golden elixir and Yuanying monks cannot have that thing.
"It's okay, I'm just asking. Because now the government has something called radar, which can detect it when flying in the sky." Zhao Wuji thought for a while, and had to call Lu Xinghua in case China sent someone to
If fighter jets come to intercept, wouldn't it mean that Jinshan Temple is flooded and one family no longer recognizes each other?
"Oh, are worldly things so powerful? I thought they just built these high-rise buildings, cars, airplanes, and so on." Chang Qingzi said with some embarrassment.
"Don't you think you've never gone out into the secular world?" Zhao Wuji felt that this guy looked a bit like an antique.
"Eighty years ago, Master and I came out. After that, we didn't come out anymore."
"Eighty years ago, your master never came out?" Zhao Wuji couldn't imagine that he could hide in a small cave for 80 years.
"No. The sect sends people to the secular world every 20 years, firstly to see if there are any spiritual beings appearing in the world, and secondly to recruit disciples."
"Spiritual creature?" Zhao Wuji heard another new term. Hey, a person cultivating alone is really ignorant.
Seemingly aware of Zhao Wuji's ignorance, Chang Qingzi explained as he walked: "Spiritual objects are a general term for objects used for cultivation. Among secular objects, there are occasionally relics from ancient times; in addition, things like ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum that are more than a thousand years old
etc., they are also spiritual beings that can be encountered but not sought."
"Oh, it turns out that I thought cats, dogs, snakes, etc. are called spiritual beings only after they have channeled spirits." Zhao Wuji pretended not to understand and added that he may not have many other things, but Millennium Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, etc.
There are still many of these things.
At this time, the two of them had come to a quiet place. Seeing that there was no one around, Chang Qingzi took out his magic weapon. He looked into the air and threw it, and a "bamboo leaf" at least three meters long and one meter wide floated in the air.
In the air, the overall color is red, but if you look closely, there seems to be flames flowing inside the bamboo leaves.
"This magic weapon is very novel." Seeing that Chang Qingzi had already sat on it, Zhao Wuji also jumped on it.
"It's called 'Flying Leaf'. It's said to be made from the main material of Ten Thousand Years Fire Bamboo. Ten Thousand Years Fire Bamboo grows in underground flames and is a top-notch refining material. However, it seems that you can't find such a material now.
Good stuff.”
"Hey, the temperature is not low." After Zhao Wuji sat on it, it was as if he were sitting on a stone slab that had been burned by the summer sun.
"When we reach high altitude, the temperature will be just right." Chang Qingzi said as he drove the bamboo leaf to slide diagonally into the air. The direction was naturally the Kunlun Mountains in the northwest.
"Well, it's very good." Zhao Wuji said in a fluttering voice, because when the speed reached more than 1,000 kilometers, there was only a little breeze on this magic weapon. In comparison, Zao Wuji's boat-shaped shuttle was like garbage.
This is because Zao Wou-Ki's boat-shaped shuttle has no wind-proof formations or wind-avoidance formations engraved on it at all. Previously, Zao Wou-Ki's research on formations was the weakest.
"Come on, Brother Zhao, let's have a few drinks!" When the speed stabilized, Chang Qingzi actually took out a bottle of wine and some fruits. Chang Qingzi had nothing in his hand except a whisk. These things, from
Where did the magic come from? Worldly people would think it was magic, but Zhao Wuji understood that Chang Qingzi should have something like the Qiankun Ring on his body.
Zhao Wuji also had something much more advanced than the Qiankun Ring, which were the two jade pendants he bought from Nangong Ping of Wukesong Village. One of them was a defensive magic weapon and was currently worn by Li Xinxin; the other was
One is an elixir garden, with more than ten acres of space filled with spiritual energy and countless elixirs. Zhao Wuji can come in and out freely, and naturally he can put things in. However, he is worried about damaging the elixir garden, so for so long, he has never
Let nothing go in, even very valuable things, and place them directly in the system space.
"Hey, your wine is good, it's not brewed by the world." After Zhao Wuji met Changqingzi, apart from the fact that it was Zhao Wuji who opened his eyes to Changqingzi at the beginning, from then on, it was basically Changqingzi who opened his eyes.
This wine has a faint aura. If an ordinary person drinks it, it will definitely prolong life and prevent all diseases.
"Yes, this is brewed in Shangqingtian. Each of our monks in the late stage of Qi refining can only get 30 kilograms a year. During cultivation, if you drink this wine, it will be easier to enter concentration."
"What is this wine made from? It can't be spiritual fruit, right?" Zhao Wuji wanted to say the word "fruit", but how could the things from Xiaodongtian be represented by the secular word "fruit"? Obviously,
Fruits that grow in places rich in spiritual energy should not be ordinary fruits.
"It is indeed brewed from spiritual fruits, and a hundred kinds of spiritual fruits are used. However, they are all very low-level spiritual fruits. If eaten alone, they will not be of great benefit to cultivation. But once they are brewed into wine, the effect will be the opposite.
Okay. Of course, the quantity is much smaller."
"One hundred kinds of spiritual fruits, wouldn't this be called Bailing wine?"
"Brother Zhao is right, this wine is indeed called Bailing wine." Chang Qingzi poured out two small cups, then raised a cup and said: "Brother Zhao, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness, please drink this cup!"
"Hey, Chang Qingzi, you're so polite. Meeting each other means destiny. I was practicing in the secular world, and this was the first time I met a monk, and I happened to have such a Great Returning Heaven Pill. No, you can also use it." Zhao Wuji
Picking up the cups, the two of them clinked them together, then drank them all in one gulp.
Zao Wou-ki didn't worry that the wine would be harmful to him. The system's reminder function, Zao Wou-ki believed, was much more powerful than Chang Qingzi's. If there was any real danger or harm, the system would definitely remind him.
As soon as he drank the wine, Zao Wuji felt a spiritual energy equivalent to the concentration of his system rushing into his eight extraordinary meridians. Good stuff! If he could drink this wine every day, he would be able to increase his cultivation speed by at least 30%.
At this time, Zao Wuji happened to see the white clouds on the left and right flying backwards, and the cool breeze blew in his face. This feeling made him feel good. No wonder everyone yearns for gods. It turns out that the days of gods are
So carefree and comfortable. (To be continued.,,,,. Mobile phone users please go and read.)
