Xiuxian: The longer you live, the better your talent!

“Every level is difficult.”

Dai Chun's spiritual root level is lower Ding Bing grade.

"If your talent is difficult, then it must be even more difficult for me," Lu Changsheng consoled.

He is now equivalent to the upper level of Class D, and at the foundation-building stage, the speed of his cultivation has almost reached an abnormally slow level.

"This practice requires talent."

Dai Chun also nodded in agreement. Lu Changsheng's consolation made him feel much better. After all, he was only at the lower level of Class C, two levels higher than Lu Changsheng.

A large level is also included.

I thought in my heart that someone was supporting me.

"You are not bad, fellow Daoist. You have a very high talent in the art of alchemy." Dai Chun is an old cultivator who is quite good at dealing with the ways of the world.

You praise my talent, and I praise your ability to make elixirs.

good for everyone.

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It's almost the end of the month.

There were some sudden changes in the escort mission. It was said that people from Taixuan Sect intercepted the escort team of Shanshou Sect in the area of ​​Linshuixian City.

However, the news did not say anything specific, and because the time was almost up, Dai Chun did not hide it from Lu Changsheng.

"The Taixuan Sect is really becoming more and more domineering." Dai Chun pulled Lu Changsheng aside and denounced the Taixuan Sect's actions.

His face showed hatred without any concealment.

“If the Good Beast Sect can obtain the main ingredient of the Crystal Pill, I’m afraid there will be a fight with the Taixuan Sect.”

Lu Changsheng thought to himself, feeling somewhat helpless. After all, the news had gotten out, and he was afraid that he would not have peace from now on.

Fortunately, he is now an alchemist, so he is not afraid of being easily involved. On the contrary, the pills consumed in the struggle will become an opportunity for him to improve his alchemy skills.

Lu Changsheng's eyes lit up slightly.

While they were denouncing their fellow practitioners of Taixuan Sect, the white-robed monk and temple keeper Gong Yun, who had changed their identities and sneaked into Shanshou Sect, were already getting impatient waiting.

"Aren't you going to come out?"

They were the ones who released the news, thinking that Dai Chun and Lu Changsheng could be released from the formation courtyard, but unexpectedly, not even a trace of them was seen.

Gong Yun's face showed a murderous look, "Slaughter these disciples outside the Good Beast Sect. I don't believe they won't come out."

It can be said that the temple priests of their lineage have been enslaved for thousands of years, and have accumulated too much resentment.

But the white-robed monk stopped them. He didn't want to die yet. Once he took action, he would definitely be discovered. They originally planned to get rid of the two foundation-building monks who stayed behind first. As long as the mountain-guarding spirit formation could not be opened, they could escape at any time.

If they attack those ordinary disciples first, then the two foundation-building monks in the Formation Academy will activate the mountain-guarding spiritual formation.

These people will not be able to escape. Once the foundation-building cultivators of the Good Beast Sect in the outside world come, they will all be doomed.

"What should we do? If Yan Yu and the others come back, we're done for."

"run!"

"What?" Gong Yun looked at him in surprise.

"But we--" Gong Yun wanted to say something, but the monk in white had already used his escape technique to fly away.

He hurriedly chased after him, but unfortunately, the other party was a great cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. How could a temple keeper like him, who was in the early stage of foundation building, catch up with him?

"Ah~ Damn it!" Looking at the empty space in the distance, Gong Yun's face was full of resentment.

Then he was filled with fear again, because he remembered one thing. If the incidents of the other two immortal sects broke out, their temple priests would definitely be suspected by the Good Beast Sect. At that time -

He looked back, his face full of confusion.

Should I fight or be cowardly?
so hard!
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A few days later, Dai Chun received a message from the sect leader Yan Yu and others, saying that they were ready to arrive at the mountain gate and asked the two to prepare to welcome them.

The so-called welcoming naturally meant activating the mountain guarding spirit formation. The two stared at the conch shell for a long time, and finally, Yan Yu's message came.

"Quick! Activate the spirit formation."

"Master, there are enemies chasing us from behind." Lu Changsheng said in a deep voice.

The opening of the spirit formation is still somewhat complicated, as dozens of spirit pattern secret commands must be entered in succession. However, when Dai Chun received the message before, he had already prepared all of these. Therefore, as soon as he received the message, he immediately entered the last secret command.

Suddenly, the core of the huge spiritual formation began to operate, and the entire mountain area of ​​the Good Beast Gate was connected to form a huge light shield.

Not long after, a group of tired people entered the yard. They were Yan Yu and others who had rushed back from Zibing Lake.

But their conditions were not very good. Lu Changsheng discovered that Ning Zhao was missing an arm.

After some inquiries and learning the situation, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but smack his lips in amazement.

On the way, they encountered an attack from the Taixuan Sect and two other foreign sects. Fortunately, everyone was determined to escape, so they managed to hold on.

However, two foundation-building monks in the sect died at the hands of Zhang Qing of Taixuan Sect.

"Once we deal with the materials for the crystal pill, we must settle accounts with Taixuan Sect." Yan Yu said coldly.

Then, he looked at Lu Changsheng, his expression slightly relieved, "Some time ago, we were at Zibing Lake and didn't have time to attend your foundation-building banquet. Now that we are back, we must make up for it."

"Thank you very much, Master." Lu Changsheng said.

The Foundation Building Banquet is not indispensable, but it also depends on the time. In a situation like this where more than half of the Foundation Building people in the sect have been killed or injured, the birth of a new Foundation Building person is still extremely important.

As a foundation-building cultivator, Lu Changsheng cannot avoid some things, especially at the moment.

Therefore, in the next few days, he will also help deal with some affairs within the sect.

"The casualties within the sect this time are really not small. Not to mention the cultivators at the Qi training level, even at the foundation building level, as many as eight died."

When I returned home, Gu Yuan came to visit.

At this moment, he was communicating with Gu Chan, Nangua and Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng sighed.

Among these eight people, there were Wu Feng and He Qing, whom he was more familiar with.

I had a few other friendships with him, but they all fell in a short competition.

"Even after building the foundation, we can't be careless."

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At night, Lu Changsheng hugged Pumpkin.

The two are already an old married couple, but because they are both practicing Taoism, they will never get tired of each other.

For those who practice Taoism, except in the few years when they are about to die, the body functions of the whole person will remain at the level of a 10-year-old.

At most, there is a difference in mentality.

The quilt was in turmoil for a long time before it finally stopped.

"This time, the relationship between the Good Beast Sect and the Taixuan Sect has been completely broken. For the next period of time, you and Xiaochan should just stay in the sect and practice well."

"Next, I will also concentrate on practicing." Lu Changsheng said.

Pumpkin naturally wouldn't have any objections.

She just drew small circles on Lu Changsheng's back with her fingers and whispered, "Just go about your business."

In the past few years, although she had sufficient resources, her progress was slow, even slower than Lu Changsheng. Fortunately, she was still moving firmly towards the ninth level of Qi training.

Lu Changsheng decided that after this storm had passed, he would go to the Great Domain to see if he could get some high-level foundation-building pills.

After Pumpkin's spirit disappeared, his talent dropped to a level that was even inferior to his. If his cultivation had not been very close to the ninth level of Qi training before, it would probably take him decades more to reach the ninth level of Qi training.

By that time, even a high-level foundation-building pill would make it difficult for her to enter the foundation-building stage. (End of this chapter)