I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Monster clan rarely see Zerg, after all, insects have short lifespan and low IQ.

Insect monsters are hard to deal with, but they are in the forefront, and even aliens with extraordinary bloodline are unwilling to provoke them.

One is poison and the other is quantity.

"Hundred years of fortune-telling, the first time to get lucky, it should be a big chance..."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then waved the Turtle Prime Minister to step down, ignoring the matter.

Opportunity and risk coexist, even if there is a potential danger, Zhou Yi would rather choose to miss it.

"Write down this matter for the time being. In the future, if you condense golden pills and bully the base-building demon, it will be much safer!"

...

early morning.

Moyun Peak.

As a result of sitting cross-legged for more than 30 years, the bluestone on the edge of the cliff is shining brightly.

Zhou Yi took out the stone table from the storage bag, boiled water to make tea in an orderly manner, and waited for the sunrise for decades.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast, and a big sun is about to come out.

At this time.

The sound of footsteps came, and Jin Ang landed on the top of the mountain, bowed and saluted.

"Meet the Demon King."

"No need to be polite."

Zhou Yi motioned for Jin Ang to sit across from him, and said, "In so many years, this is the first time you went up the mountain before sunrise."

Jin Ang is nearly fifty years old, and he looks only thirty on the surface, and his voice is a bit bitter.

"Yesterday, I hunted the bear demon in the late stage of qi refining, and took its painstaking efforts to baptize the flesh, but there is still no increase in strength."

Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Pure physical strength, hunt and kill monsters in the late stage of Qi training, what else do you want?"

"Sir, say something disrespectful."

Jin Ang said solemnly, "My dream in this life is to fight the big demon and win it!"

"Ambitious."

Zhou Yi sighed in admiration and reminded: "It is a good thing to have great ambitions, but the process of realization must be planned, otherwise it will be delusional."

"I have some vague ideas, I don't know right or wrong."

Jin Ang stood up, his whole body tense, and a smear of red blood permeated his body, like a halo of flames.

"Since the baptism of the body has reached its peak, the blood energy in the body has been manifested and formed. The blessing knife can break the skin of the monster, and block the beast's claws in front of the chest. It's just that human blood energy is limited. Use it at critical times."

"Then what do you think?"

Zhou Yi has long known about the manifestation of blood qi, and has also carefully studied it. It is composed of pure blood qi and power.

Not to mention the amount of blood energy, flexibility and purity are no match for mana. The only advantage is that there is no need for spiritual energy, but it requires the baptism of monsters spawned by spiritual energy.

Jin Ang said: "Your Excellency has told me a lot about cultivating immortals, and I also want to follow the example of the monks, condense blood energy and store it in the dantian, which can be used continuously during battles."

"Dantian is the key to the human body, I advise you not to try it lightly."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said: "The human body has 365 orifice points, and many of them can be recovered from injuries, and even if they are severely injured, they will not be fatal. You can first condense the qi and blood in the orifice points, and then deduce the exercises completely. , and then the messengers will gather in Dantian."

Jin Ang listened fascinatedly, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt more and more mysterious and feasible.

Adults in their fifties stood on the edge of the cliff like children, screaming at the sea of ​​clouds.

Roar……

As if responding to the whistle, the red sun suddenly rose, hanging above the sea of ​​clouds.

...

There are no years in the mountains.

Thirteen years have passed in an instant.

"Five hundred years old!"

Zhou Yi's face was smug, and Jindan Zhenjun rarely lived past five hundred years, let alone encountering a righteous devil fighting sword.

"Such a big birthday, it's time to celebrate."

Thinking of taking out the fortune-teller at this point, the fortune-telling for ten days is auspicious.

"Nothing happened!"

Zhou Yi's wings vibrated, turning into a long rainbow of purple, gold, and red, and flew northward.

Lei Dun, Eagle Transformation, and the Burning Blood Escape Technique, the speed is not worse than that of Jindan Zhenjun. Feiyunling is located in the northernmost part of Shiwanda Mountain, and it is only more than 10,000 miles away from Yunzhou.

After half a day.

Outside Baiquan City.

Zhou Yi drilled out of the ground and changed to Tu Dun after entering Yunzhou, so as not to bump into the cultivator.

"I missed Baimei Pavilion back then, but I will make it up for my birthday this time!"

As a result, I went into the city to inquire and found out that the Baimei Pavilion had disappeared and was replaced by the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"It's a pity that many marriages were missed in a blink of an eye."

Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed, transformed into a middle-aged uncle, and stepped into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Box on the second floor.

Hug left and right, one feeding wine and the other grapes.

Zhou Yi leaned on the soft collapse, and seemed to be watching the dance downstairs, but in fact his consciousness locked on the two handsome boys.

Five layers of Qi refining, four layers of Qi refining.

"The mana is pure, and the breath is as sharp as a sword. It should be a sword cultivator. There is a long sword inscription on the inner corner of the shirt. Is it a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect?"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, handed a token to the girl, and whispered a few words.

...

downstairs.

Ding Zhi and Lu An invited a large group of girls to accompany the drinks, very casual and happy.

"Senior Brother Lu, what did I say?"

Ding Zhi said proudly: "This is the real happiness. I practice swords on the mountain all day, and my whole body is about to become a sword."

"When the real sword is one, the junior brother becomes a treasure, how can there be a chance to go down the mountain?"

Lu An told a funny joke, it was because the road was hopeless, and who would want to indulge in the world: "No wonder Junior Brother rushes down the mountain every time, especially when you cross Yunzhou far away. It seems exhausting and dangerous, but it's really wonderful!"

"Hey, now in this world, how can there be a place that is not dangerous?"

Ding Zhi said, "It's better to inspect the common people than to fight with those big men. This common woman looks ordinary, but she is gentle and obedient. The sister in the door is beautiful, but she is a cold stone."

The two were just ordinary disciples, and they were still the lowest cultivators of the sect, relying on the legacy of their ancestors.

Now that he has come to the mortal world to perform a mission, he has transformed himself into an aloof immortal master, who can judge life and death in one word. Even if he met a cultivator and put on the robes of the Spirit Sword Sect, the real person who established the foundation would not provoke them.

Jianxiu is known as the first to kill, he is even fiercer than Lei Fa, and the Spirit Sword Sect is famous for his shortness of guard!

Lu Anxin was still a little worried: "Zongmen asked to investigate the evil cultivators in Baiquan City, we eat wine and enjoy ourselves every day, how can we make business when we go back?"

"It's easy to talk about this."

Ding Zhi had already found a good reason: "Evil cultivators are fighting each other. If you live today and die tomorrow, you only need to wait a month or two, and the monster who catches people and refines the corpse is likely to die in the fight."

Lu An asked, "What if he didn't die?"

Ding Zhi said: "When encountering a cautious evil cultivator, he will not stop in one place. After a few more days, he will practice in another place."

Lu An listened interestingly, and asked with a smile, "Then the evil cultivator just doesn't leave?"

"There is also a way. When you practice at night, you will deliberately lose your meridians. Remember to take the medicine for protecting the meridians in advance."

Ding Zhi said: "In this way, the injury is similar to that of the evil spirit. If we bring the injury back and say that the evil cultivator is powerful, we will naturally send others to exorcise the evil spirit."

"High! It's really high!"

Lu An raised his glass and said, "It's no wonder that Junior Brother has come back safely after a dozen missions. Senior Brother toasts you."

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At this time, a girl bowed and saluted, showing the token in her hand.

"Two young masters, there are guests upstairs."

Ding Zhi and Lu An looked at each other, a little embarrassed and flustered in their eyes, drinking the flower wine and meeting the righteous elders.

...

Second floor.

Zhou Yi asked the girls to leave the box and waved down the curtain~www.readwn.com~ looked at the two with great interest.

Lu An's face was thin, and he was flushed with shame.

Ding Zhi was a middle-aged veteran, and said with a shy face: "Meet the real person, the younger generation heard that there were demons in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and they practiced the exercises by sucking in the yang energy.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Why didn't the poor man find the demon?"

Ding Zhi patted the horse and said, "It must be a real person with powerful mana and a great reputation that scared the demon away."

“Fun and interesting!”

Zhou Yi's voice turned and asked, "How is the situation in Qingzhou now?"

Ding Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the disaster was over, and if it was passed back to the Spirit Sword Sect, nine out of ten he would be expelled from the sect, and the next time he received the mission, he had to change the city.

"Returning to the real person, the situation is not optimistic. The Heavenly Corpse Sect of Youzhou invaded from the south, and the real monarch in the door has already fought a few times, and there will be winners and losers!"

"The situation is difficult!"

Zhou Yi's eyes shone with aura, and he silently performed the ecstasy technique: "Did the Supreme Spirit Sword Sect make a move?"

"No."

Ding Zhi suddenly said: "The two ancestors of the righteous and the devil agreed that the true monarch will win or lose with the sword!"

"what?"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and did not continue to ask, so as not to let the disciples next to him find something strange, he waved his hand and said.

"Okay, let's go down, Pindao still has to read palmistry with the girl."

Ding Zhi bowed and saluted, and left the Xiaoxiang Pavilion as if they were running away.

"According to the records of the classics, in the past, the old ancestors decided the victory and defeat, and the Jindan Zhenjun fell like rain. Why has it changed this time?"

Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, and turned into an escape light and flew back to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Qingxiu in the mountains is safe and without danger, not to mention that the sword fight is in full swing, and even if it is over, he is unwilling to come back. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!