When Bai Zichen brought the unconscious Su Li back to the mountain gate, Luo Qiuzhen, who came after hearing the news, was inexplicably embarrassed.
At first, he felt that both of them were rising stars in the sect and there might be competition in the future. Luo Qiuzhen also had thoughts of suppressing Bai Zichen.
Unexpectedly, decades later, Bai Zichen's level would have caught up with his own.
This time, even when Su Li fell, Bai Zichen had to rely on Bai Zichen to rescue him, and he, the master, didn't do much.
After someone sent Su Li to the Alchemy Hall, and asked Han Qing to diagnose and prescribe the right elixir, Luo Qiuzhen sighed and bent down.
"The old Taoist has thanked Junior Brother Bai for saving his life on behalf of his disciple who failed to live up to expectations... If he had stayed up for a few more years, Li'er would definitely not be able to be saved."
Bai Zichen stretched out his hand and said, "Junior brother Su and I have always been on good terms. This is what is expected between fellow sects."
"In a few years, the old Taoist will be able to refine the talisman of destiny and become a third-level talisman master... If Junior Brother Bai needs any talismans in the future, you can come to me in the Talisman Hall."
Luo Qiuzhen bowed his head and turned around to visit the closed disciple whom he had the highest hopes for.
"Old man Luo is quite capable. It is always a good thing for the sect to have a third-level talisman master..."
Bai Zichen looked at Luo Qiuzhen's retreating figure and thought to himself.
For example, the Taiyin Star Escape Talisman that Liang Yu gave him before was painted by a Talisman Master in front of Qingfeng Sect. There are not many treasures in the secret vault, and every time one is used, there will be one missing.
However, since Luo Qiuzhen can break through to the third-level talisman master, with his remaining life span, even if he cannot draw the most difficult third-level escape talisman, he can make a large number of ordinary third-level talismans.
It can be expected that there will be many more third-level talismans in the Talisman Palace in the next few decades.
The same goes for Dai Hui.
Dai Hui failed to attack the pill formation, and the time may not be enough to try again.
By the time he recovers completely and re-consolidates his true energy, he will probably be close to the two-hundred-year-old mark.
If you attack the core formation at this age, you are basically prepared to die on the way to breaking through.
But similarly, he will refine a few more top-quality spiritual weapons during this period of time to increase the inventory in the weapon refining hall.
However, weapon refiners are different from Talisman masters and alchemists. Even if they reach the third level, it will still be difficult to refine magic weapons if they do not have enough cultivation level.
After all, many third-level spiritual materials must be refined with the powerful true energy of Master Jiedan if they want to truly exert their effects.
Therefore, it often happens that Master Jiedan, who is not good at refining weapons, joins hands with a Foundation Establishment monk who possesses third-level weapon refining skills to jointly refine magic weapons.
Now that everyone has arrived at the mountain gate, Bai Zichen went back to the law enforcement hall to show his face.
After all, he is the elder of the prison, so he feels strange when he is not in the law enforcement hall for a long time.
Fortunately, his reputation is so high that everyone knows that Elder Bai is currently the most promising person in Qingfeng Sect to form pills.
Moreover, as a sword cultivator, he has unrivaled fighting prowess, quite similar to the posture of Patriarch Ge Cang back in the day.
No one in the law enforcement hall dared to comment on the fact that he was occupying a position and not doing anything. Instead, they all thought it was very normal.
Of course, such a talented person should focus on the great road and improve his realm as soon as possible. How can he have so much free time to deal with common affairs.
"Senior Brother Liang is not here, but he has personally led two teams of law enforcement disciples to exterminate the family of immortal cultivators who secretly communicate with the Ghost Spirit Sect?"
Bai Zichen also wanted to meet Liang Yu, but got this answer from a deacon.
He knew in his heart that Liang Yu didn't want to disturb himself because of such a trivial matter, so that he could practice with peace of mind.
"Senior Brother Liang seems to be almost 190 years old. Even if he practices the desolate god's sun-stealing technique, his lifespan will not be long..."
On the way back to Feiyue Lake, Bai Zichen thought about this problem.
Moreover, as the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, Liang Yu has been on constant conquests and battles for a long time, and he will suffer many hidden wounds.
It's hard to say whether he can live to the maximum life span of a foundation-building monk.
"When the Golden Jade Heart Pill was cheap, Senior Brother Liang must have taken it... I have to pay more attention to the life-extending pills in the future, and I must let him see me forming the pills."
Liang Yu has no hope of success, and it can be said that his emotions are pinned on Bai Zichen, a junior.
During many conversations with Bai Zichen, he expressed regret that he might not be able to see the day when he would become a real person.
Even the most optimistic monks in the sect speculate that no matter how fast Elder Bai practices, it will take him forty or fifty years to truly achieve the goal of forming a core.
Only Master Ge Cang and Qi Yue knew that Bai Zichen had a mysterious holy body and had confidence in him. They knew that it wouldn't take that long if everything goes well.
After returning to Feiyue Lake, he first sent a letter to Zhou Suqing, explaining that he had rescued Su Li, and then slowly began to review the gains from this trip.
"The suspected holy beast essence and blood in the family ancestral hall. After I form the elixir, I will borrow a set of formation flags from Senior Sister Zhou to cover up the aura and isolate the fluctuations, and then explore it... I hope to find out more details about the collapse of the Fish Dragon Sect from it...
intelligence."
Bai Zichen let Gungun crawl to his chest, hanging it on his Taoist robe and rocking it back and forth, his fingers subconsciously rubbing its smooth hair.
"If there really is a holy beast essence and blood, that would be the best... It is a treasure that even the fourth-level transformed demons are eager to flock to. Even if it is not as useful to human monks as the demon clan, it is still an incredible treasure. As long as you can learn a thing or two from it,
Everyone will benefit a lot.”
"As for that volcano, the safest course is to wait until I can transform into a fire dragon, control the pure Yang true fire, and be fearless of most flames in the world... At the very least, I must have the combat power of the late stage of forming a pill, and have a high-grade defensive magic weapon.
Go deeper."
He didn't want his curiosity to lead the Black Mountains thousands of miles away and burn down his base camp.
I have not reached the point where I am at the end of my rope and there is only this one place left to explore and seek opportunities.
"This time I had an epiphany. It would be too far-fetched to say that it has something to do with the Great Path of Time... To say it has nothing to do with it is because it was inspired by the power of time and the Spring Autumn Cicada."
Bai Zichen held Gungun in his arms and meditated for several days. He didn't wake up until the little guy's hungry paws were messing with him.
Although it has not yet taken shape, there is already a prototype of an idea emerging at any time.
He clearly felt that as long as this insight was sorted out, his swordsmanship and even his cultivation would be of great benefit.
My own alchemy theory is not far away.
After taking a few spiritual bamboos to feed Gungun and throwing them to the handyman disciples, Bai Zichen returned to the quiet room and took the first Golden Marrow Pill.
Improve your cultivation and understand the alchemy theory.
We move forward hand in hand, grasping with both hands, and one side is indispensable.
The Golden Marrow Pill is a red-gold elixir about the size of a dragon's eye, with cloud patterns emerging from its body.
Taking this level of elixir for the first time, the magic power in Bai Zichen's body instantly burned, and he felt as if he had taken the Earth Fire elixir for the first time.
"The power of the Golden Marrow Pill is beyond imagination. Maybe the time it takes me to reach the peak of the later stage of foundation building can be shortened..."
When Bai Zichen previously deduced the training time, he used the power of the Earth Flame Spirit Pill as a reference condition.
Now that it is replaced with Golden Marrow Pill, the time required will naturally change.
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A cloud platform on the highest peak of Qingfengmen Mountain.
A table, two futons, and an ancient incense burner.
There was no incense placed in the incense burner, and it was empty inside. There were still curls of white smoke rising up, turning into the shapes of various fairy birds at high places.
"Zhenren Fang is a guest from afar, but our family's products are not rich, so we can't give him anything good to entertain him."
Sitting on the futon on the left is a Taoist priest named Qing Kui. He is thin and speaks softly, but every word he says seems to sound like thunder in his ears.
"Haha, if I can meet Master Ge, even if I have to eat in the open air, I will be happy..."
An old man with a lion's face, a broad nose, and silver beard and hair sat casually on the futon on the right, with a loud voice.
At first glance, you can tell that he has the aura of a high-level monk who has been in a high position for a long time and has the authority to speak out.
"The last time I met Master Ge was nearly a hundred years ago... At that time, you had just formed the elixir, and in the blink of an eye you had almost caught up with me in cultivation."
"Master Fang is ridiculously complimentary. Who doesn't know that you are the top monk below Yuanying of Liang Kingdom? How can you compare with the younger generation of Ge Cang."
Master Ge Cang's words were not all lies. The man in front of him was much older than Senior Brother Yang.
When the other party conquered the Liang Kingdom and cultivated the world of immortality, he himself had not yet entered the Taoist path.
Even though he had cultivated Qiantian Yuanyang Divine Thunder Net, he had also cultivated the five-crystal glazed body to the fourth level, the only one since the founder of the Qingfeng sect.
But facing this lion-faced old man, he was still not sure of winning.
'Although the Spirit Controlling Scripture was only created by the monks of Danjie, it perfectly fits the monks of Wanshou Sect... Fang Tiansheng is the one who inherits and promotes it. He has incorporated a lot of his own understanding into the technique, and further sublimating the technique can be regarded as half
He is a founder of martial arts. No one knows how far he has cultivated the Soul Controlling Scripture, and how far he can cooperate with his own natal spiritual beast. It is possible that after merging with his natal spiritual beast, his physical strength will not be inferior to mine.
How many.'
Master Ge Cang cast his gaze into the distance. A giant beast as big as a hill was lying on the ground, exuding a faint dragon power.
Qi Yuezheng fearfully dragged several fresh corpses of second-order monster beasts to the giant beast.
The person in front of him is none other than the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, Master Fang Tiansheng, who should be confronting the Blood God on the front line.
Although practicing self-created exercises has risks of unclear future and many dangers.
But as long as the path is correct, then in the hands of the creator, this kind of skill that perfectly suits the practitioner will be able to display far more power than outsiders imagine.
At least according to the information received by Master Ge Cang, since the beginning of the war with the Blood Demon Sect, Fang Tiansheng has always fought against the enemy separately from his own spiritual beast.
Never before had he used the power of the Gold-Swallowing Earth Dragon to show strength that would put several elders of the Holy Lotus Sect to shame.
"You and I are both busy people, so let's not talk in circles... I know that you have obtained a piece of Eternal Sky Stone from the Liansheng Secret Realm. This thing is useful to me. Tell me what you want to exchange."
Fang Tiansheng laid out his carriage and horse and told his purpose of coming.
From the mouth of True Lord Jiulian, I learned about the performance of True Lord Ge Cang in the Liansheng Secret Realm, and knew that his strength far exceeded his demonstrated cultivation.
Even if he has full confidence in his own strength, Fang Tiansheng does not want to add another powerful opponent. It is best to obtain this spatial spiritual object that he is determined to win through trading.