God rewards those who work hard: Awakening Daily Practice Settlement

Pei Daoye's brain was like a mess at the moment. At first glance, he thought that the shadow that suddenly appeared in the formation was the giant spirit condensed in his inner world.

But take a closer look.

Although that shadow was larger than his giant spirit, its muscles did not seem to be as strong as his own, and this huge shadow actually had a huge bone blade on its arm...

What the hell?

Could it be that... besides me, there are other people in this world who have also condensed the Tao Seed?

Who is it?
He suddenly thought of Li Siyi!
This guy should be the only one left in the Wuji Sect, right?
Since even the spirit of the weapon said that this person has great ambitions, perhaps he has really condensed a seed of Tao.

"Could it be that practicing the Hunyuan Sifang Sutra really can condense a Dao Seed?"

"If it is really Li Siyi... then it means he is in Bingzhou..."

"Then about my communication with the weapon spirit... No, he doesn't know. At least the weapon spirit won't lie to me. But maybe he knows that I left the Immortal Burial Realm... But the weapon spirit won't betray me. Selling me out would be the same as betraying the Hunyuan Patriarch..."

At this moment, many thoughts emerged in Pei Daoye's mind.

Zhao Zhong seemed to be irritated: "You think you can resist me with such a small trick?"

He rushed forward.

moment.

Ray Mang emerged.

The blazing electric snake enveloped an area of ​​100 meters, strangling all the dust waves. Just when it was about to strangle the giant... the giant's shadow disappeared strangely.

Uncle Master Zhao Zhong's sword missed.

He stood in the air, looking around with cold eyes, as if trying to find the whereabouts of the other party.

In the initial confrontation, he suffered a loss and unfortunately was unable to fight back.

However, he suppressed his doubts in his mind and planned to report the matter to the mountain gate.

"Uncle Zhao!!!"

Hou Yuanwen's shrill cry for help was heard.

Zhao Zhongyi turned around.

Without even taking any action, the air around them seemed to become colder, and the monks who were chasing after them seemed to have their heads blown off in an instant, with blood and brains splattering all over the ground.

Upon seeing this, the remaining people all shouted "Golden Pill" in a low voice and turned around to leave.

"You are so brave to kill my Xuanshan Sect disciples!"

Zhao Zhong shouted coldly.

In an instant.

All the monks who came to chase him lost their heads within a breath.

Lin Qingyou and the others all held their breath.

Hou Yuanwen, however, acted as if he was used to it. He quickly raised his hand and shouted, "Thank you, wise and powerful Uncle Zhao, for saving our lives! Uncle Zhao is mighty! Uncle Zhao is domineering! Uncle Zhao..."

Lin Qingyou glanced over with a strange look on his face.

Hou Yuanwen was still saying something shamelessly.

Zhao Zhong's face also turned red, and he seemed to be very pleased. He snorted coldly: "Shut up, stop talking nonsense. I have been ordered to take you away, and you can't waste time."

"Yes, elder."

Hou Yuanwen followed and whispered to Lin Qingyou, "Master Zhao has a bad temper, so he was left at the main peak to meditate. It seems the effect was very good."

“Is this good?”

Lin Qingyou looked back at the headless corpses on the ground and really didn't know how to describe it.

But suddenly I heard Zhao Zhong say: "Are you Lin Qingyou?"

"Disciple Lin Qingyou greets uncle-master." Lin Qingyou quickly clasped his fists.

Zhao Zhong looked at him carefully for a while and said, "As expected of a sword spirit, you have been able to cultivate the Sword Canon to such a high level in such a short period of time. Within three years, you will surely enter the Golden Core stage... How despicable that Old Li actually took my beloved disciple away. Go back! I want to fight him in a duel!"

Zhao Zhong's face turned ugly in an instant.

The aura emanating from his body was like a volcano about to erupt.

Everyone was frightened into silence.

As if he didn't want to act too arrogant in front of Lin Qingyou, Zhao Zhong took a deep breath and calmed down completely: "Let's go, we'll talk about it when we get back."

He couldn't help but say to Lin Qingyou, "You know, before Old Li chose you as his apprentice, I personally asked the mountain gate to train you... I didn't expect that the damn Old Li would actually steal my student."

Lin Qingyou was startled, his face straightened, and he said solemnly: "Thank you, Uncle Master Zhao, for your cultivation, but the villain you mentioned is my master, so please be careful with your words, Uncle Master."

Zhao Zhongyu choked.

Take a deep breath.

Lin Qingyou's tone softened as well: "Uncle Master, I don't know about these things, but as far as I am concerned, you have done me a favor, so I will practice diligently and will never let you down."

Zhao Zhong sighed sadly: "Well, maybe this is fate."

He walked alone in front.

The figure is lonely.

Lin Qingyou followed behind in silence.

Hou Yuanwen followed with a dry laugh. When he saw Pei Daoye, before he could speak, Zhao Zhong waved his hand and said nothing.

"what happened?"

Pei Daoye was stunned.

"Uncle Master, you are reminded of the past, but if it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it either." Hou Yuanwen shook his head, feeling bored. However, when he saw Lin Qingyou approaching, he quickly changed the subject: "Junior Brother, your swordsmanship is not bad either. Why didn't you go to Qingzhu Peak, but went to Jinyuan Peak instead?"

"I was a spiritual plant cultivator before, and I wanted to be an alchemist." Pei Daoye said casually. When he saw Lin Qingyou coming, he also bowed and said, "Hello, Senior Sister."

Lin Qingyou nodded and handed over a Qi-restoring pill: "I heard them talk about your breaking of the formation. It must have consumed a lot of energy, right?"

"Indeed, it is rare to encounter such a big scene."

Pei Daoye looked like he was still frightened.

He said with a pained face: "Brother and sister, will the mountain gate reimburse me? I used up a lot of talisman paper this time."

"Junior brother, you are also practicing talismans?" Hou Yuanwen was very surprised.

"Not really. A senior brother I know is very knowledgeable about the art of talismans, so he taught me a few moves." Pei Daoye decisively pushed Yu Jiulin over.

"No wonder." Hou Yuanwen didn't ask any more questions.

Lin Qingyou pondered and said, "After this incident, the mountain gate will definitely compensate everyone, and my junior brother has contributed so much, so you can rest assured."

"I feel relieved now that Senior Sister said that."

Pei Daoye smiled gently.

He was actually thinking more about Li Siyi.

If Li Siyi is really in Bingzhou...

According to his layout in the Immortal Burial Realm, could this ancient magic weapon also be his work?

This bastard has completely lost his mind now.

I don’t know whether the brothers in Bingzhou can survive safely.

He pondered and said, "I wonder if the elders have found out the true identities of those who stopped us in the end? When I saw them take action, they didn't look like cultivators from our country, nor from the Xuanyin Sect or the Immortal Alliance. I'm worried that there might be another... conspiracy behind all this?"

Hou Yuanwen smiled and said, "Don't worry, the mountain gate sent three golden elixirs this time, and also specially asked Uncle Zhao to take us back, so there won't be any trouble."

"Maybe."

Lin Qingyou said he didn't care about any ancient relics.

She still has the same attitude...

No matter how powerful a magic weapon is, it must be strong enough.

If you can't protect your treasure, everything will be in vain.

Just as Pei Daoye was pondering the giant figure he caught a glimpse of, the Poyun Ship had successfully arrived above Xuanshan Gate.

The mission that was supposed to take only one day was dragged out to five full days. After experiencing continuous fighting, everyone was already exhausted.

Some brothers had already started taking a nap on the Poyun boat, and even snoring sounds could be heard.

But no one said anything.

Everyone is tired.

After getting off the Poyun ship, Hou Yuanwen exchanged contact information with Pei Daoye and Lin Qingyou, and then went to the Censorate to report the mission yawning. Since he was the team leader, he naturally had to go to report, which saved Pei Daoye and the others a lot of trouble.

Pei Daoye and Lin Qingyou looked at each other.

"If you have time, go to the medicine garden and take a look."

Lin Qingyou was silent for a while before she managed to utter this sentence. Pei Daoye clasped his fists and watched her leave: "Yes, Senior Sister."

He then returned to Jinyuan Peak.

His eyes fixed on the settlement panel.

……

[Level]: LV12 (755/1000)

[Cultivation]: Foundation Building Level 550.5 (1100/)

……

When I saw the cultivation column, I was surprised.

"No way, is it going to break through again?"

"If this continues, will I be able to become the sect leader directly after I come out of seclusion one day?"

Pei Daoye raised his eyebrows.

“It seems pretty good.”

I glanced at the skill bar again.

Basically everything remains the same.

However, the Qishu technique has been improved.

Already cultivated to the eighth level.

Pei Daoye had a lot more information in his mind. What surprised him was that when he reached the eighth level, he could actually modify his own aura...

"It's not just the aura of cultivators... the aura of celestial demons is also possible... as long as you've felt it, you can simulate it."

Pei Daoye thought about it.

The aura on his body began to become eerie.

He was simulating the breath of a ghost baby.

Almost instantly.

You can feel that your body is beginning to feel different.

Even down to the cellular level there are changes.

He was shocked and discovered an astonishing fact.

The eighth level of Qi Jue is not just about simulation, but also about actual changes.

Just like now...

He looks like an adult version of a ghost...

However, this aura does not last long.

He tried for fifteen breaths and then disappeared completely.

"What can you do in fifteen breaths?"

"It only takes a short time to kill him face to face."

"Although it is a bit short, the time can be effectively increased with subsequent upgrades, and it will be more useful then!"

Pei Daoye quickly determined his idea.

So I put the thought aside.

They took out the storage bags obtained from this kill.

An inspection.

There are hundreds of elixirs in total... "What's the use of having so many? They are not as many as the god-level elixirs I refined."

The middle and high level talisman papers added up to only over thirty pieces... "It's OK, barely enough to break even."

Thirteen sets of formations... "Not bad, it can be sold for quite a bit of money."

Hundreds of spiritual herbs... "What a pleasant surprise, there are even materials for foundation building pills. Haha, it saves me a lot of money."

There are forty-six mid-grade magic tools, forty-two high-grade magic tools… “There are even more low-grade magic tools, almost two hundred, and no one wants them even if they are thrown away. It’s really… a bargain for me.”

Pei Daoye's expression suddenly looked much better.

Come down this time.

It wasn’t a wasted trip.

"Buzz."

Suddenly the sound transmission note vibrated.

It turned out to be Luo Li.

"Brother, have you returned? I saw many of my fellow disciples returned injured... (Why are you so fussy? Let Brother come directly. Master, don't you have a lot of healing pills?)"

The voice of Senior Sister Lu interrupted from the side, sounding quite impetuous.

Luo Li is obviously the senior brother, but he can't act like one when facing Senior Sister Lu.

Even now, he was scolded like a grandson, and he dared not say a word. He could only laugh dryly and said, "Junior brother, your Senior Sister Lu asked you to come over to heal your injuries."

"I'm not seriously injured, just a minor one. However, I did come across some good spiritual herbs during this outing. I'll give them to you and Senior Sister."

“No, no.” It was Senior Sister Lu’s voice again.

Luo Li smiled awkwardly: "Junior brother, what kind of elixir is it?"

Pei Daoye smiled and said, "Brother, I'll go over now and talk to you when we meet."

"Hey, old man (Why are you like this? Junior brother wants to give it to you, so just take it?)"

Hearing that Luo Li was being scolded again, Pei Daoye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. These two were really a pair of bickering lovers.

……

"Junior brother is here, please sit down and drink some ginger soup."

Senior Sister Lu enthusiastically handed over a cup of hot tea.

Luo Li's outstretched hand suddenly froze in place. Senior Sister Lu rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're not injured, why are you drinking?"

Luo Li smiled bitterly, not caring about these small details, but was busy asking Pei Daoye about the elixir.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let Junior Brother Pei drink some ginger soup to drive away the dampness first!"

Senior Sister Lu glared at him angrily.

Luo Li smiled bitterly again.

I felt that what Junior Sister Lu said made sense, so I could only wait obediently on the side.

However, Pei Daoye directly took out two pots of exotic flowers that looked like crystal from the storage bag.

One is like the scorching sun, the other is like the cold snow.

"Wow."

Almost both Luo Li and Senior Sister Lu expressed their shock.

Luo Li stared at the strange red flower in front of him. This was the first time he had seen such a strange flower, and he was indeed very interested in it.

Just as he was about to reach out to touch it, Senior Sister Lu got there first: "The basin of cold moonlight is for you."

"...Thank you." Luo Li opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to disobey.

"Wow, it's really beautiful. Junior brother, do you know what this magical flower is called?" Senior Sister Lu looked at the wonderful flower in front of her and couldn't help but ask. This was her love from the bottom of her heart, and she was eager to know everything about it.

But unfortunately...

Pei Daoye shook his head: "I don't know either, I just think it's a little strange. Senior Sister and Senior Brother Luo are knowledgeable and may be able to find it out."

"I will accept this gift. When I find out about it in the future, I will inform my junior brother."

Senior Sister Lu was not hypocritical and was very happy about the gift given by Pei Daoye.

Luo Li couldn't help but glance at the pot of exotic red flowers in her hand, but finally picked up his own pot.

Pei Daoye stood up and said, "In that case, I will take my leave."

"Brother, can you sit for a while?"

Even Luo Li was surprised and stood up to look.

Pei Daoye smiled and said, "I gained a lot from this trip. I will start my retreat today and ask for leave from the Censorate."

"Junior brother, walk slowly."

"Junior brother, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Senior Sister Lu felt a little distressed.

Pei Daoye smiled and then left.

I went to the Censorate and learned that Hai Wuyan and Zhong Wutao had not returned yet...

My heart sank.

He then asked for leave to go into seclusion. For such a large mountain gate, his seclusion was silent, and not many people really cared about a foundation builder who was only at the first level. (End of this chapter)