Immortal life from eternal life by leek flower pickle

“Master.”

“Father.”

Fang Tong and Fang Xuan bowed to the middle-aged man in front of them.

The middle-aged man is extremely majestic, with blue eyes and broad shoulders. This person is the head of the Fang family, Fang

Zetao, the current governor of Longyuan Province, and the father of this body Fang Xuan, who has cultivated to the realm of ten divine transformations in the flesh.

But at his age, the body that is not in the prime of life also begins to age slowly, and will only degenerate more and more in the future, unless he obtains some unborn wonder, he will only retreat and will not progress.

But now, Fang Xuan, who had just stepped into the realm of rigidity and softness, only felt a coercive pressure shrouded his body, as if facing some terrifying monster, covered in sweat, and did not even have the strength to resist.

“What’s the matter?” Fang Zetao’s voice came.

It is not big, but it is extremely majestic, and it is worthy of being the governor who controls the entire Longyuan Province.

“Qiyu family master, Fang Xuangongzi stepped into the realm of rigidity and softness.” “Giant Spirit Hand,” Fang Tong said respectfully.

“Oh?” When Fang

Zetao was drinking tea, he also had a meal, and a pair of eyes were like electric eyes shrouded Fang Xuan’s body, making Fang Xuan have a feeling of being seen through, and his heartbeat accelerated a little.

After a long while, Fang Zetao’s voice came again.

“Not bad, go to the ancestral hall to report, and distribute pills according to normal family children, monthly offerings.”

Fang Xuan hurriedly saluted, “Father Xie.”

“Get down!”

“Yes.”

“Yes.”

The two slowly withdrew, and it was not until they left the entire courtyard that Fang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, this feeling that life was not under his control was too uncomfortable. “Giant Spirit Hand” Fang Tong also saw Fang Xuan’s

embarrassment, patted Fang Xuan’s shoulder and said with a smile: “The family master is a strong person in the realm of ten divine changes in the flesh, the so-called divine change is the soul transformation yuan god, cultivating spiritual power, the coercion unintentionally displayed is not what ordinary martial artists can bear, you are the son of the family master, there is no need to have such pressure.”

Fang Xuan scratched his head “kindly” and said, “I just feel that my father is too powerful and a little scared.”

“Haha, let’s go, I’ll take you to the ancestral hall.”

First go to the ancestral hall to register, and then go to the warehouse to receive the elixir, it is not troublesome, there is a complete set of procedures.

Half an hour later, Fang Xuanxin looked at the jade bottle in his hand with a fiery face.

Pills!

“Giant Spirit Hand” Fang Tong explained: “This is the Jingyuan Pill, our family immortal clan is also a disciple of the outer sect of the Feather Immortal Gate, several of the several elixirs of the Feather Gate can also be purchased, Jing Yuan Dan is one of them, can replenish energy, improve cultivation and do not pollute the human body without too many impurities, if you can often take the Jing Yuan Pill can quickly step into the next realm, you have now stepped into the realm of rigidity and softness, and you can receive a Jing Yuan Pill every month in the future.” While speaking, the ”

giant spirit hand” Fang Tong did not hide his yearning for the immortal gate, and the legend said that the feathered immortal gate all feeds on the Jingyuan Pill, which is a pill, and it is not possible to buy one in the world.

Fang Xuan nodded, just as the so-called herbivore is good and foolish, the flesh eater is brave and fierce, the grain eater is wise and skillful, and the qi eater is divine and long. If you don’t eat

well, eat those grains, don’t have much essence, there are many impurities polluting people’s bodies, and when you reach the later realm, if you want to continue cultivating, you have to remove these impurities.

Therefore, if you want to cultivate elixirs, you must not do less.

Wealth is a kind of wealth, and without sufficient resources to support it, it will not go far at all.

“Well, I won’t tell you this, I’ll give you a day off today, I can guide you in any cultivation matters in the future, if you can break through to the realm of divine power in two or three years, you will be a core disciple of our family, and you will have the opportunity to participate in the outer gate assessment of the Feather Immortal Gate, step into the immortal path, and pursue immortality.” “Giant Spirit Hand” Fang Tong patted Fang Xuan’s shoulder and said.

“Uncle Tong, I will work hard.”

“Let’s go!”

“Hmm.”

Leaving the inner mansion, Fang Xuan walked towards his house with a happy look on his face.

In this world where great power is attributed to itself, cultivation represents everything, stepping into the Rigid and Soft Realm, the strength is improved, and even the treatment of Fang Mansion is greatly increased.

In the past, it was 300 taels per month, but now it has directly doubled to 600 taels, and there are still Jingyuan Pills distributed for cultivation every month.

After saying goodbye to his mother, he returned to his own small courtyard, opened the small bottle without the slightest hesitation, took out the Jingyuan Pill and swallowed it.

As soon as the elixir enters, it is immediately digested in the stomach.

Sure enough, there was not the slightest impurity, and the rolling medicinal power entered the limbs.

Fang Xuan directly played the Songhe Wanshou Fist in this small martial arts training ground, quickly digesting the medicinal power in his body.

After half an hour, he stopped, and his strength increased a lot, almost a hundred pounds, and at this time he was full of energy, without the slightest sense of hunger, no need to eat, and no need to excrete impurities.

This is the benefit of elixir.

“It’s a pity that it can’t be supplied every day, if so, it will take two or three years, no, you must practice to the realm of divine power as soon as possible, so that you can participate in the outer gate assessment of the Feather Gate, and you don’t have to worry about entering the Feather Gate Elixir.”

And wanting to quickly enter the next realm, Fang Xuan set his eyes on those points of light in the sea of knowledge.

Two or three years is too long, and by that time the yellow cauliflower is cold.

“Knock knock.”

“Come in.”

The maid walked in, and after saluting, said: “Gongzi, the second young lady invited you to go hunting in the northern suburbs.

“Second sister? Invite me? The sun hit the west and came out? Fang Xuan mocked.

Fang Xuan also knew the reason why Fang Qingwei invited herself, her eyes had never been on her brain for so many years, but she had never invited Fang Xuan like today, and the reason why she did this was not because Fang Xuan stepped into the realm of rigidity and softness.

The maid stood in place, bowed her head and silently did not dare to interject, the things between masters and sons, the most important thing to do as a subordinate slave was to close his ears and think that he could not hear.

“Go and tell the second sister, just say that I have just broken through and am steadily cultivating, and it is not appropriate to move.”

“Yes, slave, this will go and reply.”

Fang Qingwei in Xuemei Garden heard the maid’s reply, and her face was also a little gloomy.

The intimate maid on the side snorted coldly: “Such a big shelf, I really thought that I could be presumptuous when I stepped into the Gangrou Realm, and a gentleman dared to refuse the invitation of the second young lady.”

Fang Qingwei’s pretty face turned, and her eyes looked indifferently at the maid who spoke for her.

The maid’s face instantly turned pale, and she saw this look, and her knees fell to the ground with a soft plop.

Fang Qingwei looked at the maid kneeling at her feet and said coldly: “Fang Xuan, no matter how he resists me, he is also surnamed Fang, and you are a slave, this is the rule of our family, and it is also the rule of being a person under the sky.”

The maid’s face turned pale and trembled.

“Little… Miss, slave… The slave knows the mistake, the slave knows the mistake. ”