A month later, near Jiayu City, the capital of Luzhou, there was a valley with a radius of several miles. It was filled with clouds and mist, and many immortal cultivators could be vaguely seen in it. They gathered together and looked very lively.
In the sky above this misty valley, there are two immortal cultivators standing in the air. With such magical powers, they are both monks in the alchemy stage!
One of them is a woman, wearing a long black dress, with a black gauze covering her face, revealing cold eyes filled with cold light. The biting cold wind whistling in the air outlines the woman's graceful figure.
The other man was wearing a yellow robe and had a hooked nose. He was Luo Yueqi, the ancestor of the Luo family during the alchemy period.
Luo Yueqi looked at the woman on the side and said: "Fairy Ling, as a monk of the Demon Spirit Sect, you came to me directly during the Luo Family Festival. If you are discovered by people from the Yueyang Sect, you will be in trouble."
It turns out that this is Shen Mengyao's master, the famous Ling Xianzi who practices the "Girl's Forgetfulness Art".
Fairy Ling sneered and said: "Luo Yueqi, you arranged the Luo family's ancestor worship ceremony in a place with insufficient spiritual energy, didn't you just want the people of the Yueyang Sect not to discover it?"
"Besides, the formation here is not weak, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to spy here."
"Then the fairy came so directly, does he have something important to tell you?"
Fairy Ling said expressionlessly: "That nephew of yours killed the fellow disciple of Yueyang Sect in Lingmingfang City, and I saw it in my eyes. Could it be that this person discovered the secret of your Luo family?"
Luo Yueqi did not answer directly, but asked: "Why did Fairy Ling go to Lingmingfang City? Is there an important disciple missing, or was he just passing by?"
When Fairy Ling heard this, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she said in a cold voice: "Luo Yueqi, do you know something? If you have anything to say, just say it directly and don't beat around the bush."
Luo Yueqi's hand flashed with light, and a jade slip appeared. He handed it over and said, "Fairy will know it at a glance."
Fairy Ling grabbed it in her hand, scanned it with her consciousness, her face darkened, she looked at Luo Yueqi who was quite calm, and said: "I didn't expect that I, a disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect, would act recklessly and directly kill two nobles. A low-level disciple of the sect.”
"It seems that the disciple I sent fell into the hands of Fellow Daoist Luo."
Luo Yueqi's expression changed and he said, "Who said this disciple is in my hands? Has this disciple not returned to the Demon Spirit Sect yet?"
Fairy Ling looked at Luo Yueqi's expression carefully, with a look of confusion on her face.
Luo Yueqi looked at Fairy Ling's expression and said, "Fairy Ling, don't you believe me? We have known each other for more than two hundred years, and I will not deceive you because of this trivial matter."
Fairy Ling nodded and said, "I'm sorry you won't fall out with us at this juncture. In this case, this disciple may have died."
Luo Yueqi frowned and said: "When exactly did this disciple enter the Yueyang Sect undercover? Seeing that you are so nervous, it must be some big secret."
Fairy Ling looked into the distance, with a strange light flashing in her eyes, and said: "Actually, it's nothing. This disciple is lurking at the Yueyang Sect's Weapon Refining Peak, investigating Nie Wufeng's actions, and reporting to me regularly."
Luo Yueqi showed a weird smile and said: "I thought that Fairy Ling's 'Girl's Forgetting Love' was ruthless and righteous, but I didn't expect that I would never forget Nie Wufeng."
Fairy Ling looked calm and said: "When I got your accurate information and successfully attacked Nie Wufeng, he must have hated me to the core. If he advanced to the pill-forming stage, I would definitely not be his opponent. How could I not be on guard? .”
"Back then, we just took what we needed. Don't worry, I got the news that Nie Wufeng is dead."
"Now that Nie Wufeng is dead, that disciple's mission can be said to be completed. It should be that this disciple was greedy and something went wrong along the way."
Luo Yueqi showed a bit of fear and said: "It would be better if this disciple died. If other disciples of the Yueyang Sect knew that there were disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect lurking in the Yueyang Sect for many years, they would definitely be on guard. This will be a big help for us.
It’s very disadvantageous.”
Fairy Ling sneered and said: "It doesn't matter even if they find out. I came here to meet with you this time just to tell you that in a few years, the rest of our factions will unite to deal with the Shangqing Sect and destroy it! By then,
The Yueyang Sect has no choice but to join forces with our factions."
Luo Yueqi exclaimed in shock: "What! You actually want to deal with the Shangqing Sect's attention. You must know that the Shangqing Sect has great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. How can you fight with others!"
Fairy Ling smiled mysteriously and said: "We have our own way to solve this. The Yuanying-stage seniors from several sects will visit the Yueyang Sect together in the near future, so that the Yueyang Sect can join forces with us to fight against the Shangqing Sect."
"Even though you, the Yueyang Sect, have not many monks in the alchemy stage, each one of them is a powerful person. If we fight, the rest of our sects will have a much easier time."
"When the time comes..." Fairy Ling used the technique of divine consciousness to transmit sounds.
After hearing this, Luo Yueqi's expression became uncertain. Just when he was about to speak, a transmission note flew towards him: "Uncle, the time has come and the ancestor worship ceremony is about to begin."
Fairy Ling on the side heard this and said, "Whenever I need to take action in the future, I will notify Fellow Daoist Luo."
After saying this, Fairy Ling turned into a black light and shot away into the distance, without any of the disciples below noticing it.
Luo Yueqi looked at Fairy Ling who was walking away, then flew down with an ugly expression.
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On the fourth floor of Yueyang Sect's Weapon Refining Peak, in an antique cave hall that resembled the inner house of a noble family, a kind-faced old man sat at the head of the room, laughing loudly to the sky, with an aura like a rainbow, and a huge power of spiritual consciousness lingering around him.
Not far away from him, two men and one woman were sitting cross-legged. Among them, a pair of young men and women with similar looks were hiding behind a burly figure. Their faces were pale, as if they were very uncomfortable being oppressed by the old man.
The burly man standing in front of them had golden eyes in his eyes, and the mana of Qi Refining Dzogchen was constantly rolling around. His whole body was covered with a red halo, and sweat gradually flowed from his forehead.
These three people are Lu Kun and the Zhao brothers and sisters.
Not long after, the power of the old man's spiritual consciousness suddenly increased to its peak, and then there was a burst of light. Lu Kun and the others felt a huge spiritual consciousness and mana burst out. The Zhao brothers and sisters felt their heads black out and fainted.
past.
Lu Kun's golden eyes dimmed for a while, and he was a little dizzy due to the power of his spiritual consciousness at this stage of elixir formation. If he hadn't activated his hidden spirit root power in time to hide his spiritual consciousness, he would have fainted.
After a while, Master Zhu Siming opposite him put away his spiritual consciousness and magic power.
Lu Kun looked forward and saw that he was in high spirits, with a faint light shining from his eyes and a high-spirited look.
He said in surprise: "Uncle Zhu, have you made a breakthrough?"
Zhu Siming nodded and said: "Senior nephew Lu, you have thought of a thoughtful method. In this way, the final difficulty has been solved. Just after the operation, my consciousness has been further improved, and at the same time, my mana has reached the level of foundation building."
The state of perfection!”
Lu Kun said modestly: "If Uncle Zhu hadn't had strong spiritual consciousness and could observe the conditions inside the bodies of the Zhao brothers and sisters, he wouldn't have been able to perfect the initiation technique."
It turned out that Zhu Siming and Lu Kun were studying this spiritual technique together, and he discovered that Lu Kun had a very deep understanding of muscles and nerves, and they had improved the spiritual technique in a very short period of time.
But when he tried to practice, he discovered that Zhu Simian was already older. Lu Kun could directly practice the improved technique, but he could not. This improved spiritual technique lacked an entry-level formula.
Finally, Lu Kun had an idea and called the Zhao brothers and sisters over. They were both at the seventh level of cultivation in the Diamond Art. Their muscles and nerves were much different from Lu Kun's, but they were not far behind Zhu Siming, who practiced the Sensing Art.
He asked the Zhao brothers and sisters to practice the first half of the spiritual art, while Zhu Siming observed with his powerful spiritual consciousness. After confirming it, he finally understood the key to getting started.
After the old man figured it out, he immediately started practicing. With his understanding of the spirit-sensing technique, he mastered the new spirit-sensing technique in an instant. After some stimulation, his spiritual consciousness cultivation level went further, and his cultivation level was also promoted to the fake elixir.
realm.
Seeing Lu Kun looking at the Zhao brothers and sisters with some concern, Zhu Siming said: "Martial nephew Lu, your two little disciples have suffered some spiritual shock. They will be fine if they fall asleep for a while. Don't worry."
Lu Kun nodded and said: "Actually, this time it was their chance to practice the first half of the spirit-sensing technique."
"The first half of the Divine Sense Technique is nothing. However, Lu Kun, the second half must be taught with the permission of the Alchemy Master of the Refining Peak before it can be taught to others. You swear an oath of Divine Sense, and I will teach you the newly perfected technique."
I will teach you the second half of the spirit-sensing technique!"
Lu Kun nodded and took the oath of spiritual consciousness with a solemn expression. Zhu Siming began to hand over the perfected skills to Lu Kun.
Lu Kun participated in the perfection of the exercises, and it only took him an hour to memorize all the exercises in his mind.
Zhu Siming nodded and suddenly said: "Lu Kun, when you looked up the ancient foundation-building techniques before, you were referring to the liquid condensation method, right?"
"Yes, the Foundation Establishment Pill has no effect on my nephew's body training technique. There are only these ancient techniques, which are of great reference to me!"
Zhu Siming frowned and said: "Martial nephew Lu, actually, with the soul control inner armor, you can rely on the power of the elixir to practice basic skills. With the talent of the alien spirit root, there is no problem in building the foundation."
Lu Kun smiled casually and said: "Uncle Master, many years ago, I was a mortal who could be cornered by a few wolves. At that time, my wish was to train my body to the extreme of a warrior."
"When I cultivated to the level of a first-class warrior, I discovered that there were existences like immortal cultivators that were far beyond ordinary people. It seemed as if a vast door opened in front of me."
"By chance, I developed physical magic power."
"After seeing monsters, I always tortured myself. Monsters can cultivate powerful bodies. As a human being, why can't I cultivate an extremely powerful body?"
"From the beginning to the end, my pursuit has not changed. Building a foundation with the art of body refining is just the first difficulty before me. If I can't overcome this, how can I really be considered a true body refining to cultivate immortality."
As he spoke, Lu Kun's face burst into a different kind of look, full of pride and ambition.
Seeing Lu Kun's pride, Zhu Siming laughed and said, "Okay, now that you have made up your mind, go ahead and give it a try."
Then Lu Kun said goodbye to Zhu Siming and left the cave with the Zhao brothers and sisters.
Seeing Lu Kun leave, Zhu Siming's face became firm, and he said to himself: "Martial nephew Lu has no fear when facing the unknown road, and he doesn't flinch, so what's the point of fear for me when forming pills, haha!