Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 106: The evil spirit is hard to find and difficult to move forward

Chapter 106: The evil spirit is hard to find and difficult to move forward

"Brother, that kid should be completely dead this time, right?"

"I specially used a fire needle to break the protective aura. Unless he has a defensive weapon, he will definitely die."

Three Tribulation Cultivators said something to you and me, and their tone was extremely determined.

But in fact, the three of them had serious expressions on their faces, and they all held spells in their hands. No one was sure whether Tian Ming'an was alive.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and a person was vaguely visible lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Until this moment, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, I saw a blue halo rising, and three water arrows roared towards me. The power contained in those water arrows was beyond what a Qi Practitioner could have!
"No! There is a foundation behind him!"

Before they could finish speaking, three water arrows pierced the hearts of the three Tribulation Cultivators, killing them on the spot.

Tian Ming'an, who was lying on the ground, finally got up and touched his heart with lingering fear.

The fire needle went straight to his heart.

The robbery cultivator who used this magic weapon was obviously a master of hidden weapons, and he could determine the approximate location based on the direction in which Tian Ming'an cast the magic weapon.

If Tian Ming'an hadn't had something to protect him, he might have died.

Touching the cold feeling on his heart, Tian Ming'an breathed a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I have this thing."

Back then, the Eight Wolves of Dongjun attacked Qingping Mountain at night, and they all died at the hands of Jiang Sheng.

The fragments of the magic weapon they left behind were collected by Jiang Sheng.

Because it was a filthy magic weapon used by evil spirits, Jiang Sheng had nothing to use it for, so he finally re-refined it into a piece of metal, removing the filthy power from it.

During the years of seclusion in Qingping Mountain, Jiang Sheng would refine some things to change his mood when he had nothing to do.

The piece of metal was roughly refined by Jiang Sheng and turned into a heart mirror.

Naturally, Jiang Sheng had no need for this thing, so he gave it to Tian Ming'an.

Just now, Tian Ming'an didn't expect that there were hidden weapons like the Fire Needle, which were designed to break the aura of a person's protective body. Thanks to this protective mirror, he saved his life.

Looking at the thin fire needle in his hand, Tian Ming'an thought about it and put it away, intending to go back and refine it to use it as his own magical weapon.

After dragging the bodies of the five robbery cultivators together and collecting all their valuables, Tian Ming'an turned and walked towards the depths of Huolian Island.

Now that we have arrived at Huolian Island, we must see if we can find the Disha.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, Jiang Sheng quietly watched everything happening on Huolian Island with a calm expression.

"Fellow Taoist, since you are worried about your little disciple, why don't you leave more things for him?"

Next to Jiang Sheng, a short, fat, white-haired old man wearing a brocade robe was stroking his beard and smiling.

"A young bird has to go through ups and downs to grow up. If you don't let him see more of the dangers of the world, he will only be under the wings of a poor man for the rest of his life."

Jiang Sheng said with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, obviously very satisfied with Tian Mingan's response.

Although he was set up a trap by Jie Xiu due to his lack of experience when he debuted, his subsequent countermeasures were not bad.

"Fellow Taoist, this little disciple looks like he is going to travel around the island. How about you go to my place for some tea?" The old man was very enthusiastic.

"In this case, I'll trouble you fellow Taoist." Jiang Sheng did not refuse.

The two turned into two streams of light and flew towards the center of Huolian Island.

This old man, named Li Wang, is the shopkeeper of Zifu of Baishangfang in Yunmeng Zeli.

Baishangfang is a famous large trading house in Yunmeng Ze. It is composed of the cultivation forces on hundreds of islands, hence the name Baishangfang.

They specialize in trade, rarely fight with others, and pay attention to being harmonious and making money.

Moreover, it has a good reputation and has trade relations with Wei and Chu.

Huolian Island is a natural volcanic island. Baishangfang has a shop here that specializes in alchemy and weapon refining, so a monk from the Zifu is here to take charge.

If he hadn't sensed a powerful and unfamiliar aura from the Purple Mansion, Li Wang wouldn't have bothered to come out.

The two arrived at the town in the center of Huolian Island. Li Wang had people prepare specialties and chatted with Jiang Sheng.

"Fellow Taoist, this Huolian Island looks bare, with nothing but lava and a volcano. But in fact, there are also good delicacies in this volcano." Li Wang said proudly, stroking his beard.

Soon, two female cultivators in the early stages of Qi training came over holding two food boxes.

These two female cultivators are twins, with exactly the same appearance. Both are quite beautiful and have excellent figures.

She is about twenty-eight years old, with a shy face, wearing a tulle, with the scenery inside vaguely visible.

However, neither Jiang Sheng nor Li Wang was interested in these two beautiful young female nuns.

Waving them away, Li Wang pointed to the food box and said, "Come on, fellow Taoist, take a look at my specialty of Huolian Island."

Jiang Sheng opened the food box and saw two palm-sized volcanic rock shrimps on a platter.

The rock-like shells of these two volcanic rock shrimps have been peeled off, revealing the tender pink meat inside.

"Volcanic rock shrimp, fellow Taoist, it's a blessing to be able to enjoy such a delicacy."

Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Li Wang stroked his beard and laughed again.

Volcanic rock shrimps grow in lava. Although they are not high-level spiritual food, they are very hard to find.

After all, volcanic lava lands have never been seen in the Seven Coastal Countries, and there are not many volcanic islands like this in Yunmeng Daze.

Meeting him is also a kind of fate.

While Jiang Sheng and Li Wang were tasting volcanic rock shrimp, Tian Ming'an also sold all the miscellaneous things on the five robbery cultivators. These five tribulation cultivators don't have any spiritual stones on their bodies, but they do have a lot of elixirs from the Qi training period.

However, what Tian Mingan needed the most was elixirs, and he was not at ease with other people's elixirs, so he sold them in one go to save his worries.

After wandering around Huolian Island and spending some spiritual stones on it, several old people on Huolian Island told Tian Ming'an that there were indeed Earthly Evil spirits on Huolian Island.

The lava fire evil is undoubtedly the best base-building evil for monks who practice fire magic.

However, the lava fire demon on the Huolian Island is in the underground lava and is extremely difficult to collect.

Moreover, the lava fire evil is too fierce. Even the masters of alchemy and weapon refining on the island are careful when using the earth fire, for fear that the fire evil will surge up.

Tian Ming'an couldn't help but feel a little disappointed after hearing this.

After spending so much effort, nearly losing his life in a fight with Jie Xiu, and spending so much time and effort on planning, the result was this.

After thanking these old people, Tian Ming'an still refused to give up and decided to take a look for himself.

At this time, Tian Ming'an hit a wall again, because on Huolian Island, the places where he could find the Earth Demon were occupied by shops that made alchemy and weapon refining.

They guarded the volcano's crater closely, fearing that some enemy might come to cause trouble and detonate the volcano.

If you want to pick the earth evil spirit, you must enter the crater and then search for it in the earth veins.

Not to mention that Tian Ming'an didn't have the ability to enter the earth's veins, it was extremely difficult for him to break through the blockades of various houses and enter the crater.

In the end, Tian Ming'an found nothing, but fortunately, a kind person told him that foundation-building rare items such as Disha were actually auctioned in Baishangfang.

So Tian Ming'an waited for seven days for the boat to come to Baishangfang to receive the elixirs and magical artifacts. He paid a sum of spirit stones and took a boat to Baishang Island.

Baishang Island is the residence of Baishangfang in Yunmeng Daze. There are more than a million living creatures on this large island with a radius of thousands of miles.

Most of them are the family members of the workers employed in Baishangfang, and the children of the monks of Baishangfang.

Baishang Island, which is thousands of miles in radius, looks like Luzhou from a distance.

Ships are constantly coming and going from dock to dock, and there are flying boats flying in the sky.

The island has green mountains and beautiful waters, shady green trees, and tall buildings and palaces. At the mountain range in the center of the island, you can vaguely see the Yuyu Qiong Tower above, with Taoists riding cranes coming and going, like a land of gods.

As soon as they landed on the island, someone who was dedicated to guiding the way came forward diligently, saying that they would guide Tian Ming'an.

Following the local who led the way to the town, Tian Ming'an learned after asking that although the auction on Baishang Island was held once a year, the auctions involving good things such as Disha, Foundation Establishment Pill, and Ziyun Barrier-Breaking Pill were held ten times a year. It only opens once a year.

"ten years?!"

"It's only forty-three years now. Doesn't that mean I have to wait another seven years?!"

Tian Mingan was stunned.

"Sir, if you don't want to wait for the auction, you can go to the market and look for it, just in case you happen upon it."

Although the shopkeeper said this with a very sincere expression, Tian Ming'an always felt that it was a bit sarcastic.

Yes, I am just a qi-training monk, and I can yell like this in front of someone who is in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he can still keep a smile on his face, which is already quite self-restrained.

After saying goodbye, Tian Mingan was a little confused for a moment.

The Earth Fiend on Huolian Island cannot be retrieved, and the auction on Baishang Island will have to wait for another seven years.

I have already passed the age of weakness, how long will it take before I can gather all the Gangsha to build the foundation of the Tao?

Is it possible to use the Foundation Building Pill to build the foundation?

Only then did Tian Ming'an realize that for casual cultivators and cultivators from small households, it was a great blessing to have the Foundation Building Pill to build the foundation.

Aspiring monks, who wouldn’t want to choose Disha to build their foundation?

But how can Disha be so easy to find?
I don’t know how many talented monks have been waiting for decades but still can’t find a suitable Disha, and they have been looking for news about Disha for half their lives but can’t get it.

Even Xu Xiao only managed to get a Disha to build his foundation with the support of his family and sect.

But even so, the monks who built the foundation can still open up the Purple Mansion and even peek into the golden elixir.

Tiangang and Earth Evils are something that ordinary people can obtain.

A monk who is at the ninth level of Qi training will rarely have a chance in his entire life.

For a foundation-building family, their hundred-year wealth can only be exchanged for foundation-building pills.

As for the Zifu family, facing such treasures as Disha would also be a struggle.

Even for the Jindan Sect, Disha is an extremely precious strategic resource.

Except for the Yuanying family and the royal family supported by a country, ordinary monks would rarely see their true appearance throughout their lives.

Tian Ming'an looked at the bustling scene around him, the shops and inns, the monks coming and going in a hurry, and the flying boats passing overhead, feeling the magnificence of the Zifu monks and Foundation-building monks flying in the air.

In a daze, he only felt that he was extremely small, like a mayfly.

The arrogance of the fledgling boy and the determination to win the evil forces of Tiangang suddenly dissipated.

All this time, he had just practiced peacefully under Jiang Sheng's protection. He never had to worry about anything else.

Once Jiang Sheng is gone, what will he be?

Tian Ming'an, who was in the busy traffic, thought about this issue for the first time.

 Second update~
  The cultivation of low-level monks is difficult and difficult.

  It can be said that it is a little bit of squirming in the mire, and it is difficult to crawl out.

  
 
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