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

The senior brother nodded and told him that if he wanted to find a higher-level technique, he could go to the third floor, but he would need to pay fifty spirit stones.

Hearing this number, Qingfeng almost jumped up, thinking why didn't you go and rob it.

The nursing senior brother saw his expression, not only was he not angry, but he also said with a smile: "My little junior brother, to be honest, I had the same expression when I heard this number, but this is the sect's rule, no one can change it, and there is a deep meaning in it, you will know it in the future."

Qingfeng nodded, just sighed, it was impossible to go to the third floor, he only had a dozen spirit stones in his pocket, he really didn't know why the sect was like this.

What deep meaning, in his opinion, it was crazy because of poverty.

Leaving the Sutra Pavilion, although he didn't go to the third floor to take a look, it was also a lot of gains, he was still very happy.

But since he came to Tongtian Peak, he wanted to see the wonders of Tongtian Peak, the flowing clouds and waterfalls.

I heard that this waterfall is a thousand feet high and magnificent. When he was at the end of the second level of the Tyrant Body Art, he wanted to come here to study further. Unfortunately, he took the blood-red pill and pushed the second level to the great success.

But now that he is here, he still wants to go there.

This waterfall is on the east side of Tongtian Peak. He looked for the way and asked several senior brothers before finally finding the place. From a distance of hundreds of meters, he could hear the roaring sound like thousands of horses galloping.

When he got closer, he was attracted by the scenery in front of him. The waterfall had no end in sight. Looking up, he could only see the clouds and mist. A waterfall like a white silk flowed down. The crystals were as clear as pouring down from the sky. A rainbow spanned both sides, making it look beautiful.

And standing under it, he felt a boiling blood. The rumbling roar would make people feel a tingling in the head and produce hallucinations if they listened to it for a long time.

Qingfeng often practices under the waterfall, and he is immune to this kind of sound, and it sounds quite comfortable.

Looking at the waterfall, he became more and more excited, and finally couldn't help but jump up and fly onto a round stone just below the waterfall.

As soon as he arrived here, he immediately posed a posture and stood firm, but he immediately felt what it meant to be extremely painful and entangled in pain.

Compared with the water flowing down from Luoxia Peak and Xiaoyue Peak, the water here is really a small witch compared to a big witch. The water here hits the body like someone holding a hundred-jin boulder and hitting it.

One piece is okay, but if countless pieces keep hitting, anyone will be confused.

Fortunately, Qingfeng is not an ordinary cultivator, and his skin can still withstand this kind of beating. He feels that this place is good for tempering his bones, which is much better than his stupid bumping into the mountain.

So he changed his posture again and used the posture of the third level of the Tyrant Body. He could immediately feel a stream of breath condensing on his body.

Not only that, he could feel that there was a lot of spiritual energy in the waterfall, which was countless times better than his own place. It was simply a holy place for cultivation.

As time went by, he could feel that his bones seemed to have cracks, but relying on his own cultivation posture, the aura emitted began to repair these cracks and make them stronger.

In this way, the shattering and repairing were going on at the same time, and Qingfeng endured the huge pain but did not move.

Three days and three nights passed in a blink of an eye. Qingfeng opened his eyes and found that his third level of body refining skills had improved a lot, and it was much faster than the stupid practice of hitting the mountain.

He had been hungry for a few days, and he felt that he should go back first.

He ran all the way, and the time to go back was obviously much faster. On the way, he also caught a fat wild rabbit at Tongtian Peak. As soon as he got home, he started cooking, eating, and roasting rabbits.

He found that his appetite was getting bigger and bigger, and the gold on his body was getting less and less.

He ate a big pot of rice and a rabbit, and then he was just full.

After finishing his meal, he immediately went to Liu Mochou of Tianbao Pavilion and bought a bunch of spiritual medicines with spiritual stones, all of which were materials for refining Xuanyuan Pills.

When he returned home, he looked at the spiritual medicines on the ground, and his heart was bleeding. He thought that these things were really expensive, but he had used up all his spiritual stones with dozens of spiritual medicines of relatively young age.

He took out the stone jar, dripped a drop of blood, and then threw all the spiritual medicines into it.

After doing this, he meditated in the yard and practiced, waiting for the results tomorrow.

The next morning, after he absorbed the innate purple qi, he immediately came to the stone jar, and there were seven pills lying inside.

He picked up one and looked at it. The color of this pill was light yellow, and the fragrance was fragrant. It looked very good. He felt much more comfortable after smelling it.

Although he didn't know what Xuanyuan Pill looked like, he thought that if this spiritual pill was not Xuanyuan Pill, its effect should not be bad.

Without thinking, he threw one pill into his mouth. After swallowing the pill, it began to emit strong medicinal power.

He immediately sat cross-legged and practiced the Great Sunset Cloud Technique.

After practicing for a month, he swallowed all seven pills. Qingfeng's cultivation had broken through the third level and entered the fourth level of Qi Condensation.

Exhaling a breath of spiritual energy, Qingfeng felt that not only his cultivation had improved a lot, but his strength had also increased a bit.

However, practicing these days has used up everything on his body. If he continues like this, he will be hungry.

At this time, he had an idea, which was to go down the mountain to hunt some monsters, and maybe if he was lucky, he could collect some elixirs.

But he can go down the mountain, but he can't just rely on a pair of fists. Just like when he encountered the Cockscomb Golden-winged Snake, it wouldn't be so embarrassing if he had a weapon. Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he was at the Golden-horned Silver Snake. A few pieces of mineral material brought back.

So he immediately went back to the house to find his hiding place and placed a few pieces of mineral materials in the yard.

These materials are colorful and each one is very heavy. The total weight is at least seven to eight thousand kilograms. Although I don’t know what materials these are, I guess that the things collected by the Golden Horned Silver Snake must be excellent materials, otherwise he would also It won't be left alone.

He once again dropped a drop of blood essence into the stone jar, and then threw the pieces of mineral materials in one after another. Finally, he didn't even let go of the dark iron dagger and threw it in together.

He did nothing else that day. He just went to Tianbao Pavilion to inquire about Liu Mochou, asking where the elixirs were prosperous and where the monsters were plentiful. Liu Mochou naturally knew all about it and gave him a friendly gift. This booklet records the origin, habits and effects of various elixirs.

Of course Qingfeng was very happy when he saw this book. He immediately took it back and studied it carefully. In the blink of an eye, it was the next day. He hurriedly ran to the stone jar to see what he could get there. weapons come.