A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Under the roar of thunder and lightning, the Nascent Soul of the ancestor of the Bai family gradually became motionless, as if dead. Of course, Qingfeng did not dare to be careless and did not leave. He just swallowed a few pills, sat there and began to repair the injured body.

Fortunately, he is a physical practitioner, and his muscles, bones and skin are extremely strong.

At this time, he used Xuan Gong, used his hands to release magic power, and slowly pulled out the flying sword inserted in his body.

The moment the flying sword was pulled away from the body, Qingfeng spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

He quickly took out a bottle of medicinal powder and poured it on the wound. Strangely enough, this immortal medicinal powder was so effective that the wound immediately began to scab and solidify.

Qingfeng threw the sword on the ground, not wanting to watch at the moment, and immediately started repairing it.

Time passed very quickly, and it was only seven days in a blink of an eye. Unfortunately, Qingfeng was seriously injured. Although he looked good on the outside, he was recovering very slowly on the inside. Maybe it had something to do with the flying sword.

Even so, the pills on his body have been almost consumed by him. After returning, he must replenish them.

At this time, he looked at the flying sword on the ground. It was a white magical flying sword. With a movement of his mind, he could feel that there was a trace of the spiritual consciousness of the ancestor of the Bai family on it. He immediately used his mysterious power to kill this trace. The power of divine thoughts.

This magical flying sword is extremely sharp, with runes engraved on it, and the word "flying sky" on the hilt, which is its name.

This flying sword was extraordinary, but unfortunately Qingfeng already had Feng Ming, so there was no need to use it, so he took out a jade box, put it in and sealed it.

At this time, he was looking at Lei Shi's room and found that the ancestor of the Bai family's Nascent Soul was missing. This made him panic. He had been staying here and didn't dare to move for a moment. It would be absolutely impossible for him to run out. Yes.

He looked at the Thunder Stone Room, where the ancestor had always been, and then discovered that although the Yuanying in that place was gone, there was a white bead the size of a thumb on the ground, with blue electric light threads surrounding it. , extremely beautiful.

But he clearly remembered that there was nothing in that place.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead, and then he thought that there might be another possibility, that is, the Nascent Soul of the ancestor of the Bai family was refined by the lightning and turned into such a thing.

Thinking of this possibility, he stretched out his hand, and the magic power moved the bead out of thin air into his palm.

As soon as this thing reached his palm, the electric light immediately numbed his palm.

Qingfeng looked at this strange bead, and there was a hint of sweetness emanating from it, and he could feel that this bead contained huge energy.

It seemed that his guess was correct. The ancestor was refined, and these beads should be what was left after he was refined.

After watching it for a while, Qingfeng thought about whether to eat it.

After thinking for a moment, he decided that it would be better to seal the thing first. After all, his injury was not serious now. Once he inhaled such a large amount of energy, it might have the opposite effect.

At this time, his figure turned around and came out of the space. At this time, he came to the body of the ancestor of the Bai family. Looking at this dead body, Qingfeng certainly couldn't let it go.

At the same time, in the Bai family's ancestral temple, the disciples guarding the ancestral temple suddenly exclaimed: "No, the ancestor's life lamp has been extinguished, and the ancestor has died."

As soon as these words came out, countless rays of light suddenly came towards the guests.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen descendants of the Bai family came to the ancestral temple.

The next moment, a huge ray of light fell in front of the ancestral hall. When everyone saw this person, they all kowtowed and said, "Greetings to the head of the family."

The middle-aged man had a cold face. He nodded slightly to everyone and came to the ancestor's life lamp.

Looking at the life lamp that was extinguished, the man's expression was extremely ugly. He was seen firing several arcane spells at the life lamp, but the life lamp still did not light up.

The middle-aged man finally sighed secretly, confirming that his ancestor had truly fallen.

Seeing this scene, all the children of the Bai family were filled with anger and shouted that they wanted to avenge their ancestors.

But the middle-aged man snorted coldly and said: "Shut up, people who can kill the ancestors will not be ordinary people. I am afraid that they will come to seek revenge and destroy the entire Bai family."

As soon as these words came out, everyone reacted.

They thought in their hearts that what the family leader said was true. Everyone knew the identity of the ancestor, what methods he had, and his cultivation level. Those who could kill the ancestor were all people with extraordinary skills after all.

The Bai family has always done everything they can to kill their opponents. Once that person does the same, the consequences will be very terrible. For a while, everyone is not thinking about revenge, but they are all in danger.

The head of the Bai family took advantage of the moment and said with a fierce look: "Immediately call all the Bai family disciples to come back. After seven days, the mountain will be closed for a hundred years, and at the same time, the mountain protection formation will be opened to prevent unexpected troubles."

Qingfeng didn't know about the turmoil caused by the ancestor's death in the Bai family. Qingfeng was looking over the ancestor's body at the moment.

Unfortunately, this guy didn't have any treasures on him. Just when he was a little disappointed, he discovered that the bracelet on this guy's wrist was a little strange.

It's rare to see a man wearing a bracelet, unless the thing is very unusual.

Thinking of this, he pushed hard and took off the bracelet.

I saw that this bracelet was green and transparent, without any flaws, and it was silky and moist. It was a rare and top-notch product.

His mind moved, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. It turned out that this thing was really no ordinary bracelet, it was actually a storage bracelet. The space inside was not small, it could be more than ten feet in diameter.

His Kunling ring was given to Yu Zixin, and this bracelet was just for use.

It is a pity that there are only thousands of spirit stones and a few pitiful pill bottles, as well as a small amount of refining materials in this storage bracelet, and nothing else.

Qingfeng thought, this guy is really a poor old ghost.

He didn't know that the more powerful and advanced the status of the cultivator, the less likely they are to carry too many things with them.

The elders of the family usually keep their things in the family for safekeeping and take them as needed.

The elders of the sect usually keep them in their own residence.

The casual cultivators will carry some on their bodies, store some in the cave, and keep some in a secret place.

The advantage of doing this is that once they are injured, or die, or are robbed, there is a place to ease the tension. As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows, let alone a cultivator.

Few people carry all the treasures and spirit stones on their bodies. Once something happens, they will be wiped out.

Of course, except for Qingfeng, after all, he is a little special. The small jar contains almost all his life and property, and the small jar is inconspicuous, and most people don’t know the characteristics of the small jar.

Qingfeng put the storage bracelet on his wrist. The size was just right, but it felt a bit strange for a man to wear something like that.

Looking at the corpse of the Bai family ancestor, it was no longer of any value. Qingfeng moved his mind and shot a flame at the corpse.

The corpse instantly burned and turned into ash in the blink of an eye.