After taking a second look, Xie Duanyang realized that this guy's conditions were pretty good.
He has a good skin, and after years of practicing martial arts and hardening his body, his muscles and bones are strong and there is not a trace of excess fat.
Now we are in the golden age.
And having seen a lot of immortal cultivators, I naturally have a decent attitude.
From time to time, I would also swallow one or two pills refined by monks.
If you don't encounter any disasters, you can basically live to be eighty or ninety years old.
If the monks fail to build the foundation, they will only have a life span of a hundred or ten years.
After careful calculation, in fact, the lowest level of Qi Refining monks may not be better than Xie Zhongying.
Xie Duanyang is not harsh on his subordinates. In the past seven or eight years, he has been taking care of his business and has always been able to get a few spiritual stones.
If you break it all down, your net worth is probably no less than that of an ordinary monk in the late stage of Qi refining.
Even if you smash it with spiritual stones, you may not be able to find a low-level female cultivator with ordinary spiritual roots.
At least Xie Duanyang can be sure that among Yuanwu's small and downtrodden families.
There must be someone who is willing to send a clan girl with low-level spiritual roots and no future in exchange for a large amount of spiritual stones.
And then bring along some roundabout relationships with myself.
Even if there is no Xiaomei, Xie Zhongying can still find other female nuns.
But after all the calculations, Xiaomei is his best choice.
After a few thoughts, Xie Duanyang probably understood the whole story.
But if you should ask, you still have to ask clearly.
Xie Duanyang turned his head and looked at Xiaomei, using his consciousness to exert a hint of intimidation.
"Xiaomei.
Let me ask you, did you really get along with Zhongying, and did the other party deceive you?"
Although it's not really a spell, it's just a little trick.
But when the difference in consciousness is too big, it can be said at a glance whether what the other party says is true.
"Brother Xie and I are sincerely together, please help me!"
Xiaomei's face turned slightly pale, but she still firmly said what she was thinking.
Feeling the thoughts in her words, Xie Duanyang withdrew his consciousness and looked at Xin Ruyin again.
"Xiaomei is still your maid. It seems that I want to ask Yin'er for a favor."
"What did Master say?"
Xin Ruyin shook her head repeatedly, her eyes showing a bit of reluctance, but she was still sincerely happy for her.
"Xiaomei is only a disciple's maid in name, but in reality we are sisters.
Now that she has found a good match, how can Yin'er stop her..."
Nodding with satisfaction, Xie Duanyang laughed loudly.
"Yes, today I am establishing a sect here, and there will be a happy event. It can be regarded as a double happiness.
Zhongying, Xiaomei, please listen carefully.
If you give birth to a descendant with spiritual roots in the future, no matter how low his qualifications are, I will definitely reward him with a Foundation Building Pill."
Saying that, Xie Duanyang took out a blue storage bag from the storage bag and solemnly promised.
After snatching Wang Chan's storage bag, he can't use up the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand now, and it's hard to get rid of it.
Rather than rotting in your hands, it is better to take one out and reward the two of them to make them more loyal to you.
"Little man/Xiaomei thanks the master for his kindness!
We will serve our master forever, and we will never change our ways until death!"
I knew that Xie Duanyang had promised the two disciples the Foundation Building Pill, but Xie Zhongying and the others never expected it.
Such good things can happen to me, so I hurriedly bow down and thank you repeatedly.
Especially Xiaomei, who had not met Xie Duanyang a few times before, so she followed her own lady to become his disciple, so she was far from being familiar with her.
At this time, the fight was sincere.
This time, Xie Duanyang did not cast any more spells and accepted the gift calmly.
He will stay here for ten days.
After Xingchen Pavilion delivered the shortage of spiritual herbs, Xie Duanyang did not leave directly.
Instead, he sent Xiaomei and the two of them to a small courtyard they rented in a remote location in Fang City, where they laid out the "Inverted Five Elements Formation" and started a fire.
"Fire crystal stone, ice soul jade, green heart water..."
Looking at the dozens of spiritual materials contained in jade boxes, wooden boxes, and porcelain bottles of various colors around him, Xie Duanyang's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
He even had to go beyond the time when he was in seclusion, building a foundation, and planning to ambush Wang Chan.
Before both of them, he had made sufficient preparations and was confident that he was at least 89% sure.
But now, even after he established the foundation, he has rehearsed it dozens of times.
However, there is still no complete certainty as to whether the next magical weapon can be successfully refined.
"Actually, at night, when the Taixu Mirror has completely analyzed the Qing Ning Mirror, we should be more confident."
Xie Duanyang sighed lightly, but immediately put away the distracting thoughts, and his eyes became firm again.
Slap the Red Luo Heavenly Furnace away and cast a spell to shrink it and place it in front of you.
Xie Duanyang pressed his hands on the furnace wall, running the true fire of his life that only a foundation-building monk could have into it.
Then, he directed Qi Yunxiao, the man next to him, to throw a fist-sized piece of flame crystal into it.
The flame crystal stone is originally a fire-based spiritual mineral. After being roasted by the power of this golden fire, it becomes even more dazzling.
In the Divine Weapon Sect, there is no risk of loss due to the abundant ground fire.
And with the group of fire crows waiting at any time, Xie Duanyang really hasn’t used his true fire sacrifice to refine the magic weapon too many times.
This time, it was a big success for him.
Fortunately, he had a lot of mid-level spiritual stones and pills to restore mana, and there were also a group of fire crows beside him.
I’m not too worried about losing my cultivation energy.
Just refining the materials took Xie Duanyang two full days.
In fact, Qi Yunxiao is enough to undertake the preparation work before the sacrifice.
But this magic weapon is so important that Xie Duanyang can only feel at ease after handling it throughout the entire process.
After refining the materials, although the mana was only consumed by meditating and adjusting the breath from time to time.
However, Xie Duanyang still rested for half a day. After he fully recovered, he resumed the sacrificial refining process.
"Get up!"
The pale-faced Xie Duanyang typed out the last trick of the "Melting Gold Treasure Collection Technique", and then quickly drank a large mouthful of Baihua Honey Wine.
Warm spiritual power spread through his meridians, and he had no time to look up.
All the nineteen layers of materials have disappeared, leaving only a ball of bright and clear liquid wrapped in the fire, gradually solidifying on its own.
A simple mirror is about to be released.
However, Xie Duanyang knows that it is the most important moment when it is about to happen.
If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
"Go!"
Without waiting for the spiritual power in his body to be completely restored, Xie Duanyang clenched his fist into a hammer and struck hard on the vital part of his heart.
He has actually used the technique of fortifying Qi and blood and increasing mana contained in the "All Spirits Manual".
Xie Duanyang's face turned red and then suddenly became as pale as paper.
As a price, in the meridians, a lot of powerful magic power was created out of thin air, and the magic power was suddenly raised to the peak level of the early stage.
"Go!"
At this critical moment, Xie Duanyang closed his eyes instead, summoned up all his magic power and spiritual consciousness, and touched the faint green light Taixu Mirror in the sea of consciousness.
A ray of clear light swayed away from the mirror, wrapping the shadow in the small mirror.
Slowly moved it out from the center of the eyebrows, and was guided by Xie Duanyang towards the liquid.
The clear light is weak and insignificant, melting into the air.
Even monks in the foundation-building or even elixir-formation stages are not aware of the release of their spiritual consciousness.
However, Xie Duanyang used all his strength like he was moving a towering mountain.
The veins on my forehead were throbbing violently, beads of sweat were rolling down, and I had no intention of wiping them off, and my skin was as red as ever again.
Finally, when his mind was about to lose control, Qinghui finally fell into the mirror liquid that was about to solidify.
The mirror shook slightly, connected with Xie Duanyang's aura, and the already dark fire completely dissipated.
The small mirror itself is completely refined.
It's just that the shape and atmosphere suddenly changed a lot, which is quite different from before.
There are three points similar to the Qing Ning Mirror, and there is also a hint of the lofty Qingyuan Dharma intention of the Taixu Mirror.