Nine turns immortal

() Thanks to the village head, Cold-blooded Yan Luo, and Wanshi Runner for their big rewards. [By the way, I would like to collect it, all the friends who passed by raised your hands and collected the little book, hehe]

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Almost at the moment when Yunshan lost control of his emotions and his mana leaked out, a series of figures entered the cave where he practiced.

Yun Pianpian, Yun Lu, and Zhou Qing appeared almost at the same time.

"Master? What happened?"

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Shan, I feel that your mood fluctuates very violently. What's the matter?"

As soon as they appeared, they asked questions neatly, all with tense faces.

Yun Shan waved his hand and smiled.

"Don't be nervous. It's a good thing. Wang Gan is back. He came out of the mountain this time and gained a lot. He even got the legendary immortal grass. There is hope for my broken arm to be reborn."

He tried his best to show a calm expression, but the scorching light in his eyes could reflect his current excited mood.

"What? Is it really immortal grass?"

Zhou Qing's face was flushed, only then did he realize that Wang Gan was standing aside, rushed up a few steps, and tightly grasped Wang Gan's arm, with such a strong force that it seemed as if he was going to break Wang Gan's arm.

Wang Gan was very happy. He understood Zhou Qing's gaffe very well. As his senior brother, he lived in Qingyun Sect almost since he was a child. He was adopted by Yunshan and then accepted as an apprentice. The relationship between the two is deeper than that of Wang Gan. , almost equivalent to father and son.

A group of people got excited.

If Yunling Peak is compared to a big family, Yunshan is the head of the family. The better his condition is, the more prosperous the family will be. If he weakens, the brilliance of Yunling Peak will also dim. This is a very simple truth. reason.

The matter of refining the Nirvana Pill cannot be done in a short while, so Yunshan ordered that a banquet be held with wine, all kinds of spiritual fruits were placed on each tray, and several large gourds of spiritual wine were also taken by Yunshan. When it came out, these wines were brewed from countless spiritual materials and stored for tens or hundreds of years. They were so precious that Yunshan would not bear to drink them on weekdays, but today he was so happy that he would not hesitate to bleed.

Soon, Wang Dao, Zhao Changqing, Huang Zheng, Zhao Kuang, Li Haoran, and the woman Li Meng also ran to Yunling Peak.

Congratulations, congratulations, this kind of excitement has not been seen in Yunling Peak for a long time.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the silvery white brilliance fell down, and Yunling Peak slowly calmed down.

Wang Qian returned to the cave where he retreated, slowly calmed down and polished his cultivation.

After discussing with Yunshan, he decided to start refining Nirvana Pill the next day. This kind of elixir is supernatural and powerful. It can not only regenerate broken limbs, but for many people, more importantly, it can increase 200 Year of Shouyuan.

Lifespan is an eternal topic in the practice world. Only with a long and long lifespan can one have more time to improve one's cultivation and finally embark on the road of longevity.

200 years of lifespan is not a small amount, just like the ancestor of the Feng family, who is now at the peak of the realm of transforming gods, but his lifespan is exhausted. Even if he is confident that he can achieve the realm of immortality, time is running out. Qu is the most desolate in the practice world.

Wang Qian didn't have too many thoughts. Yunshan's longevity was not in crisis, and there was still a long time to go. For him, the most important thing was the rebirth of a broken limb.

This night, everyone in Yunling Peak was in high spirits, but in Qingyun Sect, some places were not peaceful.

Close to the main peak of the Qingyun Mountains, in a garrison on the top of Qingyun Peak, a majestic and cold middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a cloud bed, and his lower head, a young disciple with a handsome face, was reporting some news in detail.

"Father, I heard that a big event happened in Yunling Peak today. Yunshan's apprentice, that Wang Gan, went down the mountain this time and got the legendary Immortal Grass. He wanted to refine Nirvana Pill for him and wanted to cut off his limb Rebirth."

This young man, even in the face of his father, did not dare to be presumptuous in the slightest, but was very cautious and respectful.

These two belonged to a very powerful family in the Qingyun Sect, the Jiang family.

The middle-aged man, that is, Jiang Hai, is the elder of the criminal law in Qingyun Sect. He has the power of life and death in his hands, and he has a majestic bearing. Just sitting there quietly, he gives people the aura of a dormant beast.

The young man is Jiang Hai's son, named Jiang Zichen, who has cultivated to the state of foundation establishment Dzogchen, and is the best among the core disciples.

What they are talking about now is the news that Wang Gan got the immortal grass.

"Immortal Grass? That is a magic medicine that can increase lifespan by two hundred years. It is a legend. It has been a long time since it appeared on the Tianyuan Continent. Zichen, you have done a good job with this matter. This news is too important. , if your grandfather can get a plant of immortal grass and increase his lifespan by 200 years, then he will definitely be able to break through to the immortal state and become the only monk in the immortal state in Qingyun sect. At that time, my Jiang family, in Qingyun sect, will only It is powerful and invincible, and it is not impossible to call all the elders and re-elect the leader."

Jiang Hai's face was serious, his eyes sparkled, and in the dark room, there seemed to be lightning flashes.

"Yeah, father, isn't that Yunshan's arm is broken, and he won't die. Let's just take that immortal grass and give it to my grandfather. This is the best use of everything. When the time comes, I, Qingyunmen, will show up." An ancestor in the realm of immortality, that is prosperity, and a monk in the realm of Yuantai in Yunshan District is also worthy of using immortal grass?"

Jiang Zichen's face was gloomy, and he opened his mouth to utter a poisonous plan.

Jiang Hai pondered for a moment, and felt that what his son said was too true. The legendary magic medicine like immortal grass was not suitable for a monk in Yunshan's Yuantai realm.

"Well, like this, Zichen, tomorrow you take the law enforcement disciples to Yunling Peak, and ask that Yunshan to hand over the immortal grass. This kind of magic medicine is the best choice as long as you donate it to the sect. His broken arm , compared with the rise and fall of the entire Qingyun sect, what is it!"

Jiang Hai's tone was serious, seemingly impartial and selfless, but in reality it was for private use, and he actually wanted Yunshan to directly contribute the immortal grass to the sect.

"Yes, father, I will definitely take care of this matter!"

Jiang Zichen and Jiang Hai chatted for a while in the dark room, and then left. Obviously, he was going to gather people, and after dawn, he went to Yunling Peak to take back the immortal grass.

On the second day, Wang Gan was in a calm mood, exuding an indifferent temperament, not surprised by favor or insult, and his face remained unchanged after the collapse of Mount Tai. After a night of practice, he had already calmed down, and all distracting thoughts were cut off , the whole person returns to a perfect state.

In the cave where Yunshan practiced, everyone from Yunling Peak gathered together, Wang Dao and other five people also came together.

They have a close relationship with Wang Gan and Zhou Qing. It is normal for them to appear here at a time like this.

"Master, I'm ready, I will definitely be able to refine the Nirvana Pill this time!"

Wang Gan's face was calm with strong self-confidence.

"Okay, you stay here to refine the elixir, and we all go out to protect the law."

It was related to whether he could be reborn with his severed limbs, Yunshan also acted resolutely, and with an order, all the people retreated, gathered at the entrance of the cave, and began to protect Wang Gan.

"Bi Fang, the refining of Nirvana Pill depends on you."

Wang Gan ordered lightly, and a miniature bird flew out from the clothes on his chest, shaking its head, apparently it was sleeping just now.

After being woken up by Wang Gan, he was very upset, yawned, a beam of golden anger spewed out, and a hole was burned in the void. Wang Gan's scalp was numb, and his heart was more eager for the improvement of strength. Bringing such an old ancestor with him really frightened him. Compared with this old bird, his cultivation base is too poor.

"Quack, boy Wang Gan, isn't it just a Nirvana Pill? My old man can make it casually, but didn't you tell your master that you can make it yourself? Why do you still ask me to do it now? Hehe?"

Wang Gan was speechless. Indeed, what he said in front of Yunshan was that he had once refined a ray of magic energy in the immortal state. With a certain understanding of this level of power, it is not a problem to refine a Nirvana Pill For so long, Yunshan has watched Wang Gan grow up step by step, and he has a kind of blind confidence in him, so he didn't ask him carefully.

But the real situation, although as Wang Qian said, the Nirvana Pill is too important this time, and with his half-assed methods, there is an [-]% chance that the pill will be refined and useless.

It is only with Bi Fang, an old bird, by his side that he is so confident.It's just the way of it, he naturally won't say it.

"Hmph, if I can refine it with absolute certainty, I will never beg you!"

With a cold snort, Wang Gan no longer pays attention to this old bird. After such a long time, he has already understood Bi Fang's temperament. If you really get serious with this old bird, it will be endless On the contrary, if you don't pay too much attention to it, everything will be easy to handle.

One word to describe this old bird's character is "cheap"!

This thought was in Wang Gan's mind, and he must never say it, otherwise he would definitely be cooked.