Immortality starts from eating melons in the cold palace

Chapter 120 The Sorrow of the Immortal Seed
  Our Lady of Tianshan noticed the strange look in Li Changsheng's eyes and touched her pretty face with her jade hands.

"what happened?"

"Didn't I wash it off? It's all your fault. You insist on getting it on my face..."

Before she finished speaking, Li Changsheng blocked the beauty's pink lips.

Humph--

Although I don’t have heavenly spiritual roots, I can ascend to heavenly spiritual roots.

Behind every fairy with heavenly spiritual roots, there is a nine-spiritual root that penetrates her.

After the baptism of the storm.

The body of Our Lady of Tianshan Mountain is as soft as a soft silkworm baby. She is so tired that she doesn’t even want to move a finger.

"What was that piece of paper just now?"

Our Lady of Tianshan looks lazy, like a cat that cannot wake up.

"A magic weapon for testing spiritual roots."

"What spiritual root am I?"

The lazy beauty got a little excited.

As the head of the Tianshan Sect, she certainly knows the theory of spiritual roots.

How to test the spiritual roots?

As the ancient world of immortality dissipated with the wind, it has long been lost.

"Ice Attribute Heavenly Spiritual Root."

"It's no wonder that my practice of my own martial arts has been smooth sailing, with no disadvantages."

"What about you? What kind of spiritual root is it?"

"Ahem! My spiritual roots... are not important..."

"Qingcheng, your spiritual root talent is extremely good, it should not be wasted."

"Do you want to change to an ice-attributed technique?"

Li Changsheng asked, he didn't want the Heavenly Spirit Root talent of the Holy Mother of Tianshan to be delayed by the wrong technique.

"no need!"

"Our Tianshan sect's Zongzong-suppressing technique, Bingxin Jue, is not a martial arts, but an orthodox immortality-cultivating technique, directed towards the Nascent Soul."

This answer stunned Li Changsheng for a moment.

"How can you practice Bingxin Jue without spiritual energy?"

"You need to use the ten thousand year snow lotus on the top of Tianshan Mountain to practice."

"The Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus will emit ice-attributed spiritual energy. The Holy Mothers of Tianshan Mountain throughout the ages have relied on the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus for their cultivation."

"It's a pity that the spiritual energy emitted by the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus is too weak and can only support the cultivation of ten people at most."

"So the number of core descendants of the Tianshan Sect in the past dynasties is not large."

Li Changsheng couldn't help but sigh.

The Tianshan Sect was lucky enough to find a treasure like the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus.

No wonder that when Tao Zhenren wanted to pursue Wannian Snow Lotus, the Tianshan sect would act so radically and fight to the death.

"Husband, I want to ask you something."

The beauty's voice was soft and waxy, mixed with a hint of charm, soul-crushing, without any of the coldness of the past.

It looks like a little fairy using magical powers.

"Ahem, do you want a spiritual paper?"

The beauty nodded.

"Bing Xin Jue is a technique for cultivating immortals. The cultivation conditions are harsh. Only women with ice-attribute spiritual roots can practice it."

"So the Tianshan Sect has been looking for ways to test spiritual roots for thousands of years."

"Although the ancestors have developed several secret techniques, the success rate of identification is less than 50%."

"If we can accurately test the properties of spiritual roots, we can help the Tianshan Sect solve their biggest problem."

"Then how are you going to thank me?"

The beauty was stunned, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she turned around and lay on the bed.

The waist is slumped and the buttocks are raised, exposing the intestines.

"Go to the back."

hiss--

……

The next day, there was no bath in Yanjing.

Li Changsheng took Xia Waner out for an outing to relax.

After lunch, let Xia Wan'er also test her spiritual roots.

Test results.

It was within Li Changsheng's expectation.

No spiritual roots!

Although I was prepared in my heart, my mood was still low.

Without spiritual roots, it means that you cannot cultivate immortality.

Li Changsheng looked at Xia Wan'er's bright and charming face, and his eyes dimmed.

Wan'er is his first woman.

But she was destined not to be able to accompany herself throughout her life.

Li Changsheng chuckled.

This result was already doomed the moment he obtained the Jianmu Dao Seed. His lover, his relatives, his friends, his juniors.

They will all leave him one after another.

This is the sorrow of immortality!

Perhaps, this is why Jianmu Daozhong deprived him of his fertility.

For immortals, having children may be a painful thing.

Xia Waner was unhappy when she saw Li Changsheng.

Jade held Li Changsheng's hands and asked softly.

"what happened?"

"nothing!"

"Is it just because I refused just now that you are so depressed?"

"You really want to torment me in the wild?"

"Ahem...no...I'm not that kind of person..."

"I see……"

The next second, Xia Wan'er unbuttoned her belt, revealing her fair and delicate skin.

"Move quickly before anyone finds you."

……

After some venting, Li Changsheng felt much better.

Xia Wan'er may not be able to accompany her for the rest of her life, but she will be by his side for the rest of her life.

Not a drop can be left.

in the following days.

Li Changsheng fell into busyness.

Run between Dazhou and Jiulianshan.

"Brother Changsheng, I got this month's Qingxin Pill for you."

Cao Feiliu enthusiastically helped Li Changsheng receive the Qingxin Pill.

"Thank you very much!"

Cao Feiliu is a bit familiar.

Perhaps because he saw that Qin Dianyu valued Li Changsheng very much, he tried to get close to him in various ways.

All in all, he is very ambitious.

"Brother Changsheng, do you know? There are rumors in Qinghe City recently that the Qi Pavilion is in chaos."

Is the Qi Pavilion in chaos?

Li Changsheng was surprised.

Because of Zhou An, he knew Qi Ge quite well.

A few days ago, wasn't it pretty good?
  "Why is there chaos in the Qi Pavilion? Isn't Pavilion Master Liu sitting in charge?" Li Changsheng asked curiously.

"Brother Changsheng, you don't know something. Pavilion Master Liu is old. After hearing the news of the death of the closed disciple, he became ill."

"Now the Qi Pavilion has no leader and is in chaos."

"I heard that this morning, several hall masters almost got into a fight over the No. 1 weapon refining room in Tianzi."

Li Changsheng remained silent, digesting the news brought back by Cao Feiliu in his heart.

The head of the Qi Pavilion is Liu Feng, the pavilion master.

Under the pavilion master, there are ten halls, each named after the heavenly stem.

Among the ten hall masters, seven are from the Liu family, two are from the eldest, second, and third hall respectively, and the remaining one belongs to the seventy-two branches.

The remaining three people are from other surnames, and their relationship with the Liu family in Qinghe is much further away.

Li Changsheng thought about the situation in the Qi Pavilion.

Liu Feng couldn't afford to fall ill, and the situation in Qi Pavilion was so complicated that it would be strange not to become chaotic.

The three major direct descendants of the Liu family are eyeing the position of the head of the Qi Pavilion.

But...what does this have to do with me, a jailer?
  Li Changsheng didn't take it seriously.

If the Qi Pavilion is in chaos, maybe it can add some witness points to him.

Just as Li Changsheng expected.

Just three days later, there was a big commotion in Qi Pavilion.

A burly man was escorted to the seventeenth floor by two jailers.

"He Guan didn't want to be grateful, so he colluded with the Cao family and was sent to the seventeenth floor of the Fire Prison."

"Let go, I will go in by myself, I don't need you to escort me."

He Guan's body shook, knocking away the two jailers. He walked into the cell with an unconvinced look on his face.

Li Changsheng and Cao Feiliu looked at each other with surprised expressions.

He Guan, the master of Qige Jiazi Hall.

Nominally, the top ten hall masters of Qi Pavilion are equal in status.

But in fact, the status of Jiazitang is half a step higher than that of the other nine halls.

Therefore, He Guan, the master of Jiazi Hall, is theoretically the most likely person to succeed as the master of Qi Pavilion.

In just a few days, He Guan was imprisoned.

It is still the seventeenth level of the Flame Hell, such a dangerous place.

An idea suddenly popped up in the minds of Li Changsheng and Cao Feiliu.

Qi Pavilion is in chaos!
  (End of this chapter)