Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 301 Asking for something

Wu Yong shook his head and rejected the idea.

Over the past hundreds of years, Wuwei Xianxin Lake has been opened countless times, and the effects of the monsters contained in it have long been known to the public.

Although Li Changsheng's breakthrough in refining the monster in the inner lake is uncommon, it is not unprecedented.

Xu has accumulated a lot of experience and is just missing the finishing touch.

At the table, Li Pan'er, who was about to try the taste of blood spirit, saw that Li Changsheng's expression suddenly turned ugly. He immediately ignored the blood spirit and stood up to walk towards him.

He could only take two steps before he was pushed back by a soft spiritual force.

Wu Yong's voice came to his ears.

"Don't worry, Miss Pan'er, Senior Brother Li has made a breakthrough, just wait a moment."

After hearing what he said, Li Pan'er was slightly stunned, with a happy face, and nodded repeatedly, staring at Li Changsheng, not daring to make any sound.

Thinking of the refreshing bitterness, Li Changsheng's eyelids twitched, and he waved his hands and said, "No, it's useless to blame me first."

"call"

"Congratulations to the master for your breakthrough."

Wu Meng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly reached out to take it. He saluted his uncle cheerfully, and then saluted Li Changsheng. He turned around and walked to the table with the tea cup in hand.

Li Changsheng flicked her forehead, looked at Wu Yong and the others, shook his head and said, "It's just a little progress." As he said that, his eyes fell on the bloody lamp in Wu Yong's hand.

"Congratulations to senior for his breakthrough, senior for eternity." Wu Meng came forward very rudely and bent down to salute.

"It is said that several of the Ma family's incompetent but good-looking children are pursuing her."

Wu Meng's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he snorted in his heart: "A monk still has to look at his own strength." He turned to look at his uncle, and then fell on Li Changsheng, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, with a determined expression.

Li Changsheng thought to himself: "It seems that only second-level and above weirdos contain soul fragments."

taste?

Wu Meng looked at Li Pan'er with envy. At this moment, he suddenly felt that this ordinary-looking and somewhat fat female cultivator seemed to have become a little more beautiful.

After sitting down, he did not forget to invite Li Paner to taste it together.

[Blood Spirit: The meager blood of the alien mirage turtle is nourished by magic weapons. Taking it can strengthen the blood. 】

Wu Yong raised the tea cup and said with a smile: "Senior brother, do you want to taste this weird taste?"

"Congratulations, senior brother, for your breakthrough."

A few moments.

Li Changsheng let out a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were bright, but he soon returned to calmness.

Naturally, Wu Yong had also taken Blood Spirit. A strange smile appeared on his face, and he waved the teacup in front of Wu Meng, "I'm giving you an advantage."

"Congratulations, brother." Li Pan'er came forward and took a look at Li Changsheng. Seeing his rosy complexion, he felt nervous and held his hands in a smile.

Li Pan'er glanced at his elder brother, saw him nodding, and walked over.

His heart moved slightly as news about her came to his mind.

However, within a few breaths, the two of them shouted at the same time.

"Uh" "It's so bitter."

Li Changsheng and Wu Yong smiled at each other, walked to the restricted barrier, took out the spiritual objects they had used before, and started fishing again.

moment.

The tea cup in front of Wu Meng has dried up, and he is running the technique to refine it.

Li Pan'er twisted her round face together and looked at the remaining half cup of tea and blood. Thinking back to the bitterness, she couldn't open her mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned to look at Rong Ying who was standing beside him, rolled his eyes, picked up the tea cup and handed it to her.

"Deacon Wu said this is very beneficial to physical fitness. Aunt Rong, you should try it too."

Rongying had been in the sect for decades, so she naturally knew the name of Wuweixian. If it hadn't been for Li Pan'er, she might not have dared to enter the sect in her entire life.

Looking at the half cup of blood in Li Pan'er's hand.

She knew it was precious, and just when she was about to politely refuse, she saw a teacup being handed to her mouth. Immediately, she felt liquid pouring into her mouth, and a bitterness she had never experienced before suddenly burst out of her mouth.

Rong Ying's face turned pale for a moment, he swallowed it into his belly, and said hurriedly: "Miss, this thing is precious, it would be too wasteful for this slave to eat it."

Li Pan'er hugged Rong Ying's arm with a smile and said softly: "Aunt Rong, please don't say that. In Pan'er's heart, you are my aunt. Pan'er will still need Aunt Rong to protect you from now on."

Her little mouth seemed to be covered with honey. After she finished speaking, Rong Ying was so moved that her big breasts banged as she patted her. He wanted to hurt the young lady unless she died. In front of the prohibition barrier.

Wu Yong praised: "Miss Pan'er is kind-hearted and extremely smart."

Li Changsheng showed a smile of relief on his face, and before returning to the sect, he was still worried about how Li Pan'er would survive in the Qingyang Sect with his cowardly temperament, but when he saw her, his worries suddenly disappeared.

Although Li Pan'er is not a bad-hearted person, fortunately, she is a little smart and knows how to win over the people around her.

According to his observations these days, although Rong Ying's feelings for Li Pan'er are somewhat beneficial, they are also genuine.

As for the middle and lower level bones, as long as the resources keep up, there is a slight chance of breaking through the second level of physical cultivation.

Li Changsheng planned to observe for a few more days and then provide resources depending on the situation to give her a chance to break through.

Whether she can succeed or not depends on her fate.

"I would also like to thank Senior Brother Wu for taking care of Pan'er."

Li Changsheng's thoughts flashed across his mind and he did not forget to thank Wu Yong. After all, he was the one who sent Rong Ying to follow Li Pan'er.

Wu Yong shook his head and said: "Senior brother Li just calls me junior brother." He hesitated and said solemnly: "I'm not afraid that senior brother will be unhappy. It's because I want to be friends with senior brother, so senior brother doesn't have to be so polite to me. "

Having said that, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, but he had to say this because the ancestor of his lineage could no longer hold on and urgently needed Li Changsheng's help.

Hearing this, Li Changsheng didn't feel any disgust or displeasure in his heart.

Everyone in the world is seeking profit, and Wu Yong wants something from him, so why not him?

He pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Then I won't be polite." Then he asked for him: "Junior Brother Wu, what do you need my help with?"

Wu Yong's face lit up, he didn't care about fishing for monsters, he bowed and told what he wanted via voice transmission.

Wait until he finishes.

Li Changsheng looked astonished, thought for a moment, and said, "How about I go find my junior brother in half a month?"

Wu Yong suddenly let go of his hanging heart and nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, senior brother."

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, said nothing, and his perception fell on the spiritual thread.

Time passed slowly.

Ding.
As the crisp ringtone echoed, all the spiritual power threads of all the monks in the pavilion collapsed, and the blood pool returned to its original state.

Li Changsheng retracted his palm with a slight smile on his face.

After catching a second-class blood spirit, he caught a dozen first-class blood spirits and two second-class blood spirits.

The first-class blood spirits were of no use to him and were given to Li Pan'er, Wu Meng, Rong Ying and others. The refining of several second-class blood spirits was enough to increase his soul by more than 30%, which was a great harvest.

Turning his head to look at Wu Yong, his eyes moved slightly as he thought of the life supported by his clan.

A few polite words.

Li Changsheng hugged Li Pan'er, Rongying stepped out of the wing, glanced at the cultivators below, left the pavilion in a few steps, and rose into the sky with the escaping light.

After he left.

Wu Yong led Wu Meng out of the pavilion and came to the blood pool. Several people also walked out of other rooms.

The cultivators said nothing, and each took out a dark coffin and threw it into the blood pool.

Soon, the monk who had finished placing the food strode away.

Only a handsome young man looked at them blankly, at a loss as to what to do. Beside him, a middle-aged monk with five bellyband dolls disappeared at some point.

Before Wu Meng and his uncle left, he glanced at the young man sitting on the futon with a strange look.

As the monks left one after another.

Soon, the young man was the only one left in the pavilion.

Ma Xiuchun was in a trance for a moment, then came back to his senses and looked at the empty pavilion and the central blood pool. His face turned pale for a moment, then he turned and ran towards the door.

But at this time, in his eyes, the door, which was clearly very close, seemed like a thousand miles away, and he couldn't escape.

Fear appeared on Ma Xiuchun's face. A faint smell of blood gradually filled the pavilion, and there was a faint rustling sound.

After counting the interest.

In his desperate eyes, the door slowly closed.

(End of this chapter)