immortality

Chapter 21

Thirty miles away from Lingxu Cave, Zhongyang City.

Zhongyang City belongs to the human kingdom, the Dagan Kingdom.

Ordinary people and practitioners live together in the city, and the city is controlled by three major families.

Even the city lord of Zhongyang should be wary of the three major families.

Nie Prison walked around the city with Li Changsheng, and said, "We disciples of the Lingxu Cave, don't have to be afraid of anything. Although the three major families are strong, they are only building foundations."

"In Zhongyang City, is there no golden liquid to return pills?" Li Changsheng asked.

"Once upon a time, I sat down."

Nie Qiu sighed: "Back then, Zhongyang Daoist was sitting in this city, and even our Lingxu Cave Heaven had to give him face. Unfortunately, there is no successor."

The golden liquid returns the pill, known as the real person.

It's a pity, still lost to the ravages of time.

Li Changsheng said nothing.

Nie Prison sighed: "Realist Zhongyang has sheltered this city for 200 years, and almost defeated the surrounding sects, winning and losing."

"200 years?" Li Changsheng blinked: "I have a spiritual void, have I won or lost?"

"Naturally we won." Nie Prison raised his head slightly, and said, "Realist Zhongyang has fought too much, with countless internal wounds, and only lived for more than 200 years."

Gee!
This is not a fighting method, this is completely desperate.

The 300-year lifespan was abruptly lost for nearly a hundred years.

Li Changsheng glanced around. Many practitioners, when they met them, deliberately stayed away a few steps.

There is no other, all because the word "Lingxu" is embroidered on their Taoist robes.

Lingxu Cave, in Zhongyang City, is quite famous.

While talking, the two came to a house with a plaque hanging high on the gate, Green Willow Courtyard.

Knocking on the door, an old man greeted them and invited them in.

There is an old willow tree in the courtyard with luxuriant branches and leaves. A man and a woman sit cross-legged under the willow tree to practice.

"Lingxu Dongtian, Nie Prison, who has a pulse, met fellow Taoist, this is Li Changsheng, junior brother." Nie Prison bowed.

The old man returned a salute: "Old Liu Qing, those two are the grandsons of this old man, and they will come to see you after they finish their training."

"It's not necessary, let's get straight to the point." Nie prison said.

Liu Qing nodded, waved her hand, and three ores appeared.

A piece of cold iron the size of an adult's head exuded a bone-piercing chill, and Li Changsheng's cultivation at the peak of the seventh level of Qi Refining couldn't resist it.

The other two pieces are much smaller, only half the size of the cold iron, one piece is red, filled with heat, it can compete against the cold air.

The last piece is cyan, and there seems to be a breeze around it.

Nie Qiao showed surprise on his face: "Cold iron, red flame stone, blue wind stone, Taoist friendship and chance, I can get these three good materials."

"A ancestral thing." Liu Qing cupped his hands and said, "Thank you two fellow Taoists, how long will it take to refine a dharma sword?"

"Cold iron is enough to refine the Foundation Establishment Sword, but the other two pieces are less."

Nie Qiu pondered: "Is there any other accessories?"

Liu Qing shook her head when she heard the words and said: "No more, I am old and incompetent, I can only defeat my ancestors' foundation, and only these three strange stones are left."

"I have a suggestion, I don't know if I should say it or not," Nie Qiu said.

"Please speak." The old man said.

"Maybe if you can fuse the blue wind stone and the red flame stone to forge the wind and fire dharma sword, you will definitely be able to achieve a middle-grade foundation establishment dharma sword."

Nie Prison said: "The wind helps the fire to grow, and the fire grows with wind power. After gathering, it has its own amazing power."

Liu Qing shook his head and said: "This old man knows the truth, but there are two apprentices, and this old man must have a weapon in his hand to protect them. Could you trouble fellow Taoists to add some materials?"

"It doesn't matter if you add some materials to make a good dharma sword," Nie Kun said.

"Then I will be in trouble, fellow daoist." Liu Qing bowed and said, "The sword of cold iron is not good enough, so I will make up for fellow daoist."

Nie Qiu nodded slightly, very satisfied with Liu Qing's proposal.

After all, if they come to refine weapons, they can't post them upside down, right?
Chiyanshi and Qingfengshi don't want to think about it, such a large piece of cold iron, no matter how you want to save some materials.

Even if it is some leftover materials, if you accumulate them, you can use them later.

His foundation-building sword can only be regarded as an ordinary sword, but it has no special attributes.

Liu Qing poured the tea, and Nie Qiu asked again: "Is there a smelting furnace here?"

"No." Liu Qing sighed.

Nie Prison didn't say any more, Li Changsheng stood beside him quietly.

Not long after, the man and the woman came to see the ceremony after finishing their training.

Li Changsheng also returned the gift, the two of them were not very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The man is handsome, named Liu Xian.

The woman's name was Liu Qingyue, half of her face was extremely beautiful, but on the other half of her face, there was a red birthmark, which ruined her beauty.

After getting acquainted, Liu Qing took them to the underground secret room, where it was very quiet and undisturbed.

The two of them took the strange stone and entered the secret room.

Nie Qiu said: "I wanted you to practice your hand, but there is no smelting furnace here, and there are all strange stones."

"Senior brother, I don't dare to use such a rare thing." Li Changsheng said, "I'll wait outside for senior brother."

"You just went to play in the city, and you haven't come out yet."

Nie prison turned his hand and took out a money bag: "Here are some big coins, you can buy some small things."

"I'm looking for a room to practice, and I don't want to go out." Li Changsheng said.

"Take it, just in case it's useful." Nie Prison handed the things to him, and said, "These three strange stones are troublesome to deal with. It will take at least four or five months to refine them into magic swords."

Li Changsheng then accepted the money bag and left the secret room.

Just about to find Liu Qing to ask for a room to practice, Liu Qing said: "You can go to practice under that tree, there is a gathering of spirits there."

"Alright." Li Changsheng nodded slightly, and came under the old willow tree.

The aura here is indeed strong, but there is a faint evil spirit permeating it.

This evil spirit is very light, if it is not for being a tree demon, it is more sensitive, it may not be able to detect this evil spirit.

He glanced at the old willow tree, and the willow tree was quiet, showing nothing unusual.

Liu Xian and Liu Qingyue went out to play.

If you practice with peace of mind, your aura is naturally inferior to Nie Prison's alchemy room.

Visualize your own world, absorb the spiritual energy of the world, and the Lingxu Xuangong will run slightly.

Following his luck, when Liu Qing was not paying attention, the old willow tree swayed slightly, and even began to absorb the spiritual energy.

Li Changsheng paid attention to the old willow tree, and he really became a spirit.

If he practiced outside, he wouldn't be able to get into concentration completely.

The old willow tree was just practicing and did not disturb him.

After a day of practice, he felt the bottleneck of the eighth floor, slowly polishing, and there will be a breakthrough day.

Liu Xian and Liu Qingyue came back, Liu Qing had already prepared a meal, and invited Li Changsheng to eat together.

Li Changsheng followed suit and brought food to Nie Prison.

He was also responsible for delivering meals to Nie prisoner. The three of them would not approach the secret room, lest they might be suspected of prying eyes.

Continue to practice at night, and lean on the old willow tree to sleep when tired.

The next morning, Liu Xian and Liu Qingyue also came here to practice.

They only practiced for half a day, and they didn't want Li Changsheng. Except for eating, they were practicing.

Seeing this, Liu Qing yelled at the two of them: "Look at you, Dongtian disciples, for working so hard, and then look at you guys."

The two felt ashamed for a while, expressing that they must work hard and practiced for half an extra day that day.

For young people, how can the boring practice be as exciting as the outside world?
(End of this chapter)