I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Boss Xu talked eloquently, obviously in high spirits.

Just made it into a big business. An unknown rich man bought a large number of ancient instruments at a high price. He knew that 99% of them were fake, but he still hoped that 110% would be true.

"Hehe, such a big man, we had to respect it before. Now the third child in the family is an official outer disciple of Yiqizong, and he has to turn around and beg us!"

Outer sect disciples are the first layer of Qi refining, or martial arts to condense Qi and blood.

Now that the heaven and earth are recovering and the spiritual energy is active, it is easier to refine than in the immortal world. Anyone with spiritual roots and diligent cultivation can refine their mana in one year.

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to Boss Xu then."

Boss Xu was unhappy, and there was a cultivator in the family. Even if he was only one level of Qi refining, he could be called a cultivator family in ancient times.

With the prosperity of cultivators, everyone no longer compares to being rich, but to cultivating immortals.

After all, no matter how rich you are, when my cultivation base is strong enough, your money will be mine!

The appearance of the immortals made the society, which had been frozen for a hundred years, begin to turbulent and change.

The common people have kept the court under restraint for a long time, and once a leap is achieved, the original big man has become a mere mortal, and it is inevitable that he will not be impetuous.

Zhou Yi is very happy to see this situation, the development of the world is driven by desire, and the same is true for cultivation of immortals.

As for whether there will be chaos after the popularization of immortals, it will be a small-scale conflict at most, and the whole will be managed by the imperial court. Because within a few hundred years, under the shackles of heaven and earth, it is difficult for a Jindan Zhenjun to appear in the world!

There may be a real person who builds the foundation, but with the refining materials, the imperial weapons are also rapidly becoming stronger.

If Jindan Zhenjun does not leave, Dazhou will not be in chaos!

"Golden Core will appear after a thousand years? If the poor road can't beat it, can it survive?"

Zhou Yi now has the supernatural powers of martial arts, which has reached the limit of Jindan.

It's safe and sound, everything else is a little bit.

After chatting with Boss Xu, Zhou Yi returned to the pawnshop and leisurely flipped through the script.

The hustle and bustle outside seemed to have nothing to do with him, the instigator.

night time.

Zhou Yi opened a certain software, and when he saw a lady who was pleasing to the eye, he clicked a favorite and followed.

Give a few palaces at will, easily get the cloud number of Miss Sister, and note the appearance, body, serial number, and have the opportunity to go to the door to exorcise evil spirits in the future.

This is Zhou Yi's discovery of a new way to celebrate. It is even more comfortable than in the past. At that time, there were only a few hundred girls in Chunfenglou, but now you can choose from tens of thousands.

"Back then, when the emperor chose his concubine, it was nothing more than that!"

"What time are you going today?"

"No. 9 is said to be discounted, No. 17 is the most eye-catching, No. 32 knows how to play and sing... No. 98 is said to have cultivated mana, and the price has risen a hundred times..."

At this moment.

Two figures walked in, it was Xiao Ran and Li Chao, and they heard the cry at the door.

"Zhenjun, you have deceived me so miserably!"

Zhou Yi pretended to be confused and said, "Pindao never deceives people, and transactions are also voluntary, so why did you deceive?"

"Those antiques that are not known to be true or false should be ancient instruments, right?"

Xiao Ran said with a bitter face: "I don't dare to go home these days, my brothers and sisters are blocking the door, asking me to return the items."

"Both the money and the goods."

Zhou Yi's consciousness swept over and said in surprise, "How did you break through the fourth level of Qi refining?"

Xiao Ran said proudly: "A few days ago, there was an evil spirit, and A Chao and I went to arrest it. In the place where the evil spirit was hiding, we found a Yin Lingzhi, and we broke through after eating it separately."

Li Chao said, "That Ganoderma lucidum is so strange that it is like a pony, with four legs and a long neck."

"Xiantian Zhima..."

Zhou Yi sighed helplessly, and ran around more than 30 spiritual veins, but he didn't see any accompanying spirits.

A thousand-year-old zhima is a spiritual item that can assist in forming elixir. It is also invaluable in the world of immortals. The zhima, which is accompanied by spiritual veins, will have enough years in the future, and it will even be effective for congealing infants.

"You two came to Pindao to show off?"

"of course not."

Xiao Ran explained: "We got an object at the spiritual vein, please identify it."

Zhou Yi raised his brows: "Your master has an extraordinary history, why come to seek the poor way?"

Xiao Ran snorted: "Master is busy with his affairs, so I won't disturb his old man."

Li Chao was much more direct: "We both trust the True Monarch more!"

"Take it out."

Zhou Yi didn't know whether to be happy or sad, Yuan Ling's avatar acted decisively and fiercely, revealing the majestic mana aura anytime and anywhere, so that even his direct disciples dared not trust him.

Moreover, the thousand-year-old monster is reborn, it is hard not to let people beware!

There is another advantage in this way, no one will doubt that Yuan Ling is Zhou Yi's clone.

Xiao Ran pinched a magic formula, the store door closed without wind, and took out a palm-sized fan from his arms.

Banana leaves, red as fire!

Zhou Yi's eyes widened, he waved his hand to take a picture of the fan, and his divine sense swept inside and out, and it really was the treasure of that year.

Xuanxiao Daojun was buried in Shenhuo Peak for his longevity. A few hundred years later, Zhou Yi went to the grave to worship and burn paper. With the thought of protecting Zhenzong's treasure from falling into the vulgar, he escaped into the tomb and searched repeatedly.

Shenhuo Fan disappeared!

"Where did this thing come from?"

Xiao Ran said: "The place where the ghosts hide, there is an unnamed solitary grave not far away. This is the only burial."

"Could it be God's will..."

Zhou Yi took a deep look at Xiao Ran, returned the Shenhuo Fan, and said, "This treasure is called the Shenhuo Fan, it is the legendary treasure of Zhenzong, it once coerced the invincible hand of Jiuzhou, you have to live well and don't let it down. It's gone!"

Xiao Ran solemnly took the Shenhuo Fan and took out half of Yinzhi from his arms: "True Monarch, this is what Li Chao and I ate, so don't dislike it!"

Zhou Yi's divine sense swept through Yinzhi, and the pure and extremely pure Yin Qi was condensed, which was fundamentally different from the spiritual medicine that grew in the Kunlun cave.

The end of the law is peerless. There is no Yinzhi seed in the world. After the birth of the spiritual vein, it was born out of thin air. Its origin is magical, and its effect is mysterious, allowing Xiao Ran to break through the shackles of heaven and earth.

"Of course I don't dislike it!"

Quickly put Yinzhi into the cuff, and take good care of the Yinzhiling doll, and fumble for a moment to take out two top-level instruments.

A sword and a sword.

"Small objects refined by Pindao, I will send you two for self-defense."

Xiao Ran and Li Chao took the magic weapon, sensing its terrifying power, and hurriedly bowed to salute: "Thank you, True Monarch!"

"what?"

Zhou Yi suddenly felt a sensation in his heart, looked up in the direction of the palace, shrouded in divine consciousness, and found that a ceremony was being held.

Emperor Mingxiang put on the clothes of the common people during the Great Zhou Dynasty, held a red and translucent tiger tooth, put it in the center of the golden book formation, and chanted and chanted three times.

"Pin Dao has something to go out, so I won't entertain you two!"

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Royal Palace.

Kunlun Palace.

It was built by Emperor Wu 600 years ago. Legend has it that according to the regulations of Kunlun, there are exotic flowers and plants carved with jade and jade everywhere.

Now it is a tourist holy place in Dazhou. I bought tickets for the palace, and I have to pay more to enter the Kunlun Palace.

at this time.

Sixteen people stood behind Emperor Mingxiang. According to the records of Chimeng, a total of seventeen people entered the Kunlun Wonderland.

Wei Zheng stole Huya a month ago. For the 17 places, the three parties fought openly and secretly. In the end, the Red League and the New Party had seven members each, and the royal family only got three.

Emperor Mingxiang knew that the royal family was in decline, so he did not try to fight for it, but instead used it in exchange for the status of the priest.

The Red Alliance opened the original Datong Book, and Emperor Mingxiang put Huya in the center of the formation, and took out Zhou Taizu's dying letter three times and nine bows.

"The unworthy descendants of the Zhu family, please kneel and see Xianyan!"

The sound fell.

The tiger teeth disappeared, and the formation burst with dazzling light, forming a five-color portal in the air.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

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He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but it quickly relaxed.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell of everyone in Zhen Mosi.