Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality

    More and more disciples came over than the tower.

    Except for all the peaks that have left, most of the peak masters and disciples who are not close to life and death have come.

    Wu stood around the tower, anxiously looking at the edge of the ring.

    But there is a ban.

    They can only smell the smell, but they can't see the situation of the head and the elders.

    "How is it now?"

    "It's so fragrant - no, I mean the head is fine, right?"

    "Where are the other elders!"

    The disciples who arrived a step late asked those who were already there.

    "It is estimated that they are all eaten." The disciples present immediately relayed.

    “…”

     "Hey, this senior, don't misunderstand, I mean Dan Xi."

    What is Danse?

    On the spot, someone told it.

    Is it okay to measure with a bowl?

    The point is, have people been rescued?

    This is a question.

    "Elder, please let me wait to enter," several peak masters asked for instructions, including Yuan Rong of the third-ranked eleventh peak, "I will wait for you to take the pill protector."

    However, Yuan Rong's expression was solemn and he shouted for half pay, but he didn't hear any feedback in the ban.

    He was worried about the accident, and when he approached to half a step, he listened to Zhang Daoren.

    "Nephew Xiao Su, this Dan meal, the order of enjoyment is..."

    Yuan Rong's mouth twitched.

    Forbidden.

    The head He Tong finished examining the set of pills in front of him, and was about to pick it up with his hands when Yan Yan, who was behind Su Yu, gave him silver chopsticks and silver spoons with his sword.

    The little girl with bright eyes and white teeth said generously, "Shou Tao Dan can be at the end. Longevity Dan can be placed in the front."

    Longevity Dan?

    He Tong, the head of the sea bowl, could not help but look at the sea bowl in front of him. At the bottom of the bowl, there was only a small ball of elixir that was about the size of an almond, winding like a dragon's whiskers for several times. It was submerged in red oil. Only a small corner is exposed, and it is fragrant at this moment.

    There are also four engraved white pills on it - the same life as the sky, the characters are clear and the strokes are smooth. These four pills are only the size of mung beans.

    Is this?

    This is very weird.

    He Tong nodded, and unknowingly listened to the words of a little girl, and picked up this mung bean-sized white pill with the word 'shou' with chopsticks.

    He Tong was startled.

    Sour radish.

    Su Yu sniffed the smell and nodded.

    "This is the formation?" The head He Tong looked at the four corners in shock, "same life as the sky".

    Life!

    He looked at Su Yu in astonishment, building a foundation... Isn't he an alchemist?

    "Hey, don't waste it, eat it with that medicine pill!" Zhang Daoren had experience and immediately called out.

    After all, he will demonstrate first.

    Put this lychee elixir that snakes like a dragon's beard into your mouth.

    He Tong was stunned for a moment, and then did the same.

    This Dan really looks like a face…

    He suppressed his doubts and picked up the snow-colored dragon beard Dan. The Dan dragged from the tip of the silver chopsticks to the sea bowl, dripping a little bit of red oil, and then he leaned in and inhaled.

    In an instant, the red oil slid down his throat.

    This taste is spicy and fragrant, very exciting, but the entrance is very soft and moist.

    He had lost all his teeth, and his texture was weak, but now this pill melted in his mouth, and he didn't have to chew hard at all.

    I used to feel that I was old and old, the tongue was bitter, and it was difficult to swallow, but now my lips and teeth are full of fluids, and I already want to use Yidan again.

    Everyone seems to be a few years younger.

    He Tong was stunned for a moment.

    Not an illusion.

    The sourness of the same longevity is mixed with the spicyness of this mouth.

    Life is rolling from the throat!

    He Tong breathed, and saw the hand holding the silver chopsticks, the wrinkles faded layer by layer!

    "The old man has added three years of life!"

    "So is the old man!"

    "I added five years!"

    What? !

    He Tong looked shocked.

    "Master, everyone, take this longevity peach pill and this turtle-jiadan powdered water together!"

    He Tong:

    He hurriedly reached for the Shou Tao Dan.

    Except prohibited.

    Several third-level peak masters and gradeless peak masters walked around anxiously in the air, looking at the two elders of the Inspectorate Hall who only had half a year of life left outside.

    "Elder, how is it now?"

    "Yuan Rong, how is it now?"

    But soon, they heard a burst of laughter.

    "Hahaha, okay, this longevity peach dan, the entrance is dense and delicate, and the slightly hot sweetness flows out from it, it is extraordinary!"

    "With this salty and fresh Biejiadan powdered water, it is warm and silky, with a mellow and long-lasting fragrance... It is not inferior to the previous two, and at the end, it is really the finishing touch."

    "I can take this pill three hundred more times, it's cool!"

    The disciples watching the battle looked at each other.

    To everyone in Qiongfeng, Baiyufeng Evergreen, who had eaten parrot custard and stars, was not surprised, but narrowed his eyes with some reminiscence.

    Seems to be reminiscing about the past.

    Half pay, several terrifying breaths came from the ban.

    Several figures floated in the air, headed by the cloth robe He Tong standing with a sword.

    Dispersion is prohibited.

    Everyone saw it clearly.

    The rest of the elders behind him are also a hundred years younger than before.

    Especially the already handsome Qing Xuan, who has red lips and white teeth at this moment, looks like a young man, and even has half a beard on his mouth.

    The crowd burst into tears.

    "Master!"

    "Excellent! Master is all right!"

    "The elders of the Inspectorate are all right, great! We Nanxun are saved!"

    Without the head and the elders, they are hopeless in Nanxun, and now everything has a chance.

    But while they were happy, they didn't notice that the faces of the peak masters present were not good-looking.

    Yuan Ying Peak Master, after a little feeling, you can notice that the appearance of those Yuan Ying elders in the Inspectorate has returned to their peak.

    But their life span was only extended by ten years.

    After ten years, if there is no new way...

    The Peak Masters looked heavy.

    In an instant, the Sect Master He Tong nodded to them, his eyes were like sharp swords, and he said loudly, "Everyone was shocked."

     "Disciples, you cultivate as usual, and the peak master will leave to discuss matters."

    But he said after a while, looked at Su Yu who was already cleaning the pot and the spoon, and coughed lightly, "This nephew, you also stay."

    The spectating disciples who were about to leave turned their attention to Su Yu.

    "The Sect Master doesn't know yet... She is also the Peak Master."

    "Yes, still the peak owner of the two peaks."

    "Hey, even if the master said that the second peak's master should stay, and the third peak's master should leave, she has to stay."

    He Tong: "???"

    His father, he retreated for six months, like a hundred years!

    "What's going on?"

    The disciples all left, and Zhi Qiongfeng and Bai Yufeng also left with a reassuring look from Su Yu.

    Zhang Daoren was quick to speak and said the matter again, "The place where you got up is the place where Yu Qingzi just got up yesterday."

    He Tong:

    It's embarrassing.

    "Thanks to this disciple this time, nephew Xiao Su." Qing Xuan is now a young man, smiling and thanking Su Yu.

    Su Yu raised her eyebrows.

    Is it okay to be called a nephew by a teenager?

    Zhang Daoren touched his smooth forehead, "Is it time to call her, Elder Xiao Su?"

    Su Yu: “…”

    Everyone:

    Tianshengzong.

    Fire Spirit Peak.

    "Meet Miss Mei Zhen'er," Mu Wanyuan smiled, "I will definitely be devastated by Tianshengzong in the future."

    Mei Zhener was dressed in a white dress, like a ganoderma lucidum from the dust, with a smile on her red lips, "I should have gone to my father's place to meet the elites of Nanxun Sect together, but I just happened to be at a critical point in my cultivation and made a breakthrough in one fell swoop. To the late Nascent Soul."

    Mu Wanyuan's eyes brightened, "Miss has only cultivated for 20 years, she is truly a genius that has not been seen in a century!"

    Mei Zhener smiled sweetly, "I heard that there is a third-class disciple in Nanxun who broke through the Nascent Soul. Even in a harsh environment, his cultivation is still so fast, he is really talented, will we come together this time? My Tianshengzong?"

    "Basically all the elite disciples have arrived this time. Third class? Chen Shuxin?"

    Mu Wanyuan frowned.

    I have never heard anything special about this disciple.

    He didn't even know this person, and he only noticed because Yi Ge was killed by Zhang Daoren.

    "I have nothing to do with Nanxun's third-class, but I am a first-class elite. You can pay more attention to Miss."

    Mei Zhener smiled and nodded, and handed out a talisman, "Okay, this is the fourth-grade lucky charm I drew, which can help the elders to practice for 180 days. This time I can convince Nan Xun. The elites came to my Tianshengzong, and it was the credit of Elder Mu."

    Mu Wanyuan is overjoyed.

    I want to come to Tianshengzong for this blessing!

    Who can understand the pain that cannot be broken through hundreds of years of hard practice, and can only wait for death.

    "Thank you Miss, then I'll retire."

    Mu Wanyuan took the talisman and immediately put it into the mustard bag around his waist.

    But as soon as he went out, old skin appeared on his hand, and three strands of beard and hair fell off.

    "How..."

    "My lifespan has been reduced by as much as a hundred years!"

    Mu Wanyuan froze.

    But soon seeing the ruddy-faced Meditation Hall elder who came with him, who was about to break through, he closed his eyes.

    Mu Wanyuan smiled again, "Everyone, work hard for Tianshengzong, and you can get the same luck charm as me."

    The elders of the meditation hall suddenly showed light and envy.

    Mei Zhener and the others all left before walking quickly to the study.

    He lowered his eyebrows and touched the beads in his hand.

    A gray fog flashed.

    "Lao Liu, it seems that Chen Shuxin is the one who lowered my fortune. Just now my fortune returned to the peak and broke through to the late Nascent Soul in one fell swoop, but his master died in vain when he left Nanxun."

    "This is what you said about me and the other party's luck contrasting each other, right?"

    The old man in the gray fog nodded.

    "Let him be by your side, if Shengzong is going strong today, it can counteract his luck."

    The gray fog old man whispered, "Little Zhener, your luck is no longer in danger of decay."

    Mei Zhen'er's clear face suddenly revealed a very restrained relaxed smile.

    But her eyelids jumped and she took a step back.

    The beam on her head was broken and slammed into the place where she just stood.

    She was shocked.

    Is this luck no longer in danger of decay?

    The gray fog has solidified with half a breath.

    Sighed slowly, "The prosperity will decline. Xiaozhener, you have just cultivated and made great progress, and it is a good thing that you are a little unhappy in small things."

    Mei Zhener breathed a sigh of relief.

    But she didn't notice that at this moment, the thousand-year-old spiritual materials in the four or five jade boxes in her mustard bag were gradually withering and drying up.

    Mei Zhen'er lowered her head and picked up the more than ten lucky charms she had just drawn on the desk, and put them into a wooden box.

    "Immediately, there will be a cultivation event in the north, just in time, give my batch of talismans to those who are destined.

    This time my luck is good, Tianshengzong will definitely be the first. "

    "The first reward is a small half ancient spiritual vein. Obtaining ancient treasures will also increase your luck."

    The gray fog faintly fluctuated, and he stroked his palms, "In addition to winning the competition, it will attract more attention and prestige, and it will also help the fortune, and the fish will become a dragon!"

    May Zhener smiles.

    Northern Glacier.

    Xiao Muge, who was sitting in the ice lake, opened his eyes and stared heavily towards the south.

    “Nanxun…”

    I didn't expect such a big event to happen within a few months of his departure.

    The broad sword behind Xiao Muge flew out in one breath.

    Instantly pierced through the glacier, flew thousands of miles, and entered an ancient secret mansion that no outsider could see.

    A monster hanging from a tree like a cocoon opened one eye, but was instantly hit.

    Drop to the ground.

    Half of the face of a sleeping old man was revealed, and his white eyebrows moved.

    "Cough-"

    Xiao Muge spit out a mouthful of blood, and her face was instantly as white as paper.

    He can't leave this place, otherwise he will immediately ascend.

    Master, my brothers and sisters can only entrust you to protect them.

    The Ice Soul Turtle next to him jumped up in anger, "Daojun, why is this so hard! Qi luck has always been determined, Mu Daoren was imprisoned for a hundred years, it is fate, you save him in advance, There will be ten more thunder tribulations! Now you have no magic weapon of your life, and you have hurt your consciousness, how can you resist?"

      voice transmission."

    Ice Soul Turtle sighed, "Dao Jun, God's will... That's all, I'll go right now."

    On the Qiong Peak, it has been especially lively in recent days, and the other peaks are more or less low.

    But Hang Waner and others were angry, but they were so powerful.

    They couldn't help holding their breath as they looked at Su Yu's bright yellow dress and the mustard bag around the waist that looked like a silver sword.

    Hang Wan'er wanted to touch but didn't dare, her pretty face blushed, "This is the mustard bag that only the elders have? I heard that each one is banned by the head, except for himself, the goddess Can't open it."

    The thousand-mile sound transmission incense cauldron to Qiongfeng was taken out again.

    "Master, Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister took over Baiyu Peak and is now the master of the two peaks."

    Wei Zhao said a word.

    Soon to say again, the sonorous face is flushed, it is like a glorious ancestor.

     "Master, Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister is my elder Nanxun!"

    Hang Wan'er and others trembled.

    This is a height that Master does not have.

    The Nanxun Building was about to topple, but the second senior sister helped it up abruptly!

    Su Yu cleared his throat, "Okay, ready to move."

    Everyone was in high spirits.

    Moved.

    To the dome peak, move from the position at the end of the third to the second peak.

    Now that the first-class peak and the second-class front row have all left, the Inspector Hall has let the remaining main peaks, according to the results of this competition, share this area close to the spiritual veins.

    However, it turns out that there are no peaks within a hundred miles, and it is especially spacious.

    Su Yu felt that it would be more convenient to expand and open branches there in the future, so he still chose there.

    Su Yu said with his hands behind his back.

    "In the future, you feel that your spiritual energy is insufficient, and if you want to go further, you must rely on yourself to achieve it!"

    The brothers and sisters of Zhi Qiongfeng immediately shouted, excited and proud, "Yes, Second Senior Sister!"

    In an instant, the elder Qing Xuan with red lips and white teeth, like a young man, stepped to the top of Qiong Peak.

    "Sister Su," Qing Xuan smiled, "are you ready?"

    Su Yu nodded.

    Wei Zhao and others raised their faces solemnly and expectantly.

    "Okay." Qing Xuan smiled and raised his hand, "To Qiongfeng, I will personally send you here today—"

    He waved his hand, and the green bamboo on his sleeve seemed to grow inch by inch, quickly rising.

    In an instant, it stretched to Qiongfeng and lifted it up from the ground.

    Qingxuan stepped out in one step, walked thousands of miles away, and entered the core position of Nanxun with abundant spiritual energy. .

    "You and Baiyufeng are on the left and right, and it is also convenient for Xiaosu to manage together."

    Su Yu nodded and smiled, "Thank you Elder Qingxuan."

    Qing Xuan smirked while holding his forehead, the green bamboo on his sleeves disappeared, turning into dark lines, "Elder Xiao Su is very polite."

    Su Yu coughed lightly.

    "Sister Su, ten days from now, our top ten sects in the southern border will hold a self-cultivation gathering in the northern border. In the past, I would send elite disciples to Nanxun, and always ranked in the top three."

    Qing Xuan's expression became solemn.

    "Now my Nanxun talents are withering, and the overall situation should be stabilized. If I give up this year, I am afraid that the disciples in the sect will be even more afraid. Would you like to participate?"

    Qing Xuan now speaks to Su Yu, and does not dare to force it.

    Su Yu was stunned when he heard it.

    Cultivation rally competition, she has reached the plot of the novel.

    Every year, the top ten sects in the South will go to the North to sell the magic weapons and talismans made by their own sects, or help others to experience the secret realm, so as to spread the reputation of the South and increase their prestige.

    The southern border sect that harvests the first spirit stone every year will have rich rewards.

    This reward comes from the ancient secret mansion jointly found by the ten major sects in the southern region.

    But since Tianshengzong Mei Youde's only daughter Mei Zhener was born, Tianshengzong has always won the first place.

     "Elder, what is the reward this year?" Hang Wan'er couldn't help but wonder.

    Qingxuan's eyes gleamed with a gleam, "This time the top prize is half an innate spiritual vein from ancient times, which is worth one third of my Nanxun's current thirty-six peak aura!"

    Hang Wan'er opened her mouth, "then if we win it back, won't we be able to add a dozen more main peaks?"

    The reason why Nanxun has a peak ranking is that the main spiritual veins in Nanxun are now bowstrings, buried under the first-class main peak, and the other peaks outside, the aura gradually thins.

    In the final analysis, the resources of the sect are not enough.

    In order to be fair and arouse the disciples' progress, Nanxun only holds the peak head competition every year, so that the superior peak head is closer to the main spiritual vein.

    Qing Xuan smiled bitterly, "If I can get it, I'm afraid I will have a few more Nascent Souls in Nanxun within ten years."

    He changed his mind.

    "Our goal this time is fifth, ten third-grade spiritual tools, and one mysterious-grade exercise."

    He looked forward to looking at Su Yu, "The market competition is divided into two parts: secret realm experience and market store. It is equivalent to testing the combat power of a sect and the comprehensive strength of refining alchemy. You cultivate Because it is still shallow, I think I will mainly leave the management of the Nanxun store to you."

    Su Yu looked complicated.

    Master Su is good at managing the business of opening a store, and he can't hide it.

    "Good."

    She is not afraid of things, and she even wants to take her deputies to experience it, so that she can be on her own in the future.

    As for the heroine of luck, Master Su didn't go to her Tianshengzong to open a shop, so I'm not afraid.

    "A total of 20 elite disciples are needed for this cultivation fair, divided into four groups, and Elder Zhang and I will guard them all the way." Qing Xuan said, and he couldn't help but look at the person behind Su Yu. Qiongfeng people.

    "If you perform well, Nanxun will also reward the disciples."

    The crowd at Qiongfeng, led by Yu Dong, lit up when they heard the reward.

    Hang Wan'er covered her red lips, "in case we and the second senior sister won the first place together and brought back half of the spiritual veins. Elder Qingxuan, is the sect magic treasure house enough to choose? "

    Qing Xuan: “…”

    Su Yu: “…”

    Hey, the younger brothers and sisters can think better than her, what should I do?

    Three days later.

    An enlarged boat with a capacity of 100 people docked at Nanxun Bidou Tower.

    Many disciples from the sect came to see them off.

    However, when they saw the people on the boat, they all looked sad.

      more than three.

    "The assembly includes secret realm experience, and we have to kill monsters with the monks in the north. Can we rank in the top five with such strength?"

    "In previous years, we had at least two early Nascent Souls with Jindan peaks, and at most one or two middle Jindan disciples with special exercises. This year...hey."

    Nanxun's vitality was severely damaged and talents withered. Compared with previous years, the disciples quickly found that they were weak.

    For a moment, everyone was silent.

    I haven't set off yet, and I'm already downcast.

    Elder Qing Xuan smiled wryly when he saw it.

    More than half of the twenty disciples on the boat beside him also looked anxious, not at all excited.

    But soon a few rustling sounds reached his ears.

    "This time we go out, we want to compare with other sects in the southern border. If we can't beat anyone, the second senior sister will take back whoever. According to this reasoning, does the second senior sister want to make other sects in the southern border. brought back the peak head?"

    Before going out, Hang Waner thought of the key points.

    Yu Dong, who was standing behind him, buckled his bead, and added faintly, "Seventh Junior Sister's words are too small."

    Yan Yan held his sword expressionlessly, "There is also the Northland Xiuxian family and the Northland sect."

    Hang Wan'er exclaimed, "Mother, I am fortunate to let the fourth senior brothers kneel down and beg the elders to let us follow. Otherwise, when the second senior sister comes back, will there be my lovely place next to her, Hang Wan'er? ?"

    Qing Xuan: “…”

    The panic second senior sister will soon regain the new junior sister and sister, and compete with them!

    Don't say, in terms of making disciples motivated, the real master may not be able to compare to her.

    "Cough."

    Elder Qingxuan cleared his throat, and all the disciples on the boat and in front of Bidou Tower looked at him.

    "Let's start soon, let's lead the second team this time, Su Yu, and the representative of the two peaks to speak a few words!"

    Su Yu raised his eyebrows and immediately put down the map of monsters.

    Qing Xuan's eyes hope, "You say a few words of oath, so that the state of mind that you are brave to venture to Qiong Peak can also be passed on to other peak disciples!"

    Hang Wan'er and others took a deep breath and raised their chests proudly.

    Su Yu glanced around.

    Unstable people and low morale are indeed taboo.

    But originally ten sects competed, Nanxun's goal was to protect seven and compete for five.

    Listen, this shop has poor performance goals.

    Master Su couldn't think about it for a few days.

    Since it is now handed over to her to swear, then Master Su is welcome.

    Su Yu stood up with his hands behind his back, a golden sword mustard bag flashing around his waist, and walked to the center of the boat.

    Everyone looked at her.

    They know that she can refine tools and alchemy, but how can she be able to do it alone?

    But her voice is clear and powerful.

    "Today I'm going to go to the north, and I have to compete with others. The road ahead is full of obstacles and difficulties, so I won't talk nonsense. Since I swear, I will eat a swearing banquet to cheer up. Fan!"

    Everyone:

    Qing Xuan:

    Su Yu glanced at the mustard bag, "I heard that the Tiansheng Sect is strong, everyone thinks that Nanxun's cultivation is hopeless, good. Then choose three disciples today, no one will benefit for five years. Step forward!"

    There was an uproar.

    Not only on the boat, but also on the tower.

    "The oath? She wants to give Dan?"

    Many disciples have seen her refining medicinal pills in Dabi, and they have seen Zhi Qiongfeng and elders taking them, but they have never tried it themselves.

    Even every time they thought that she was the temporary leader of the two peaks, the youngest elder Keqing, but only established the foundation, it felt a little unreal, and it was a bit embarrassing that the talents of Nanxun were withering.

    I did not expect that today, she is even more domineering than the elder.

    Increase the cultivation of disciples who haven’t improved in five years?

    "Okay! No more disciples break through this happy event, which makes Nanxun even more imposing! Who is coming!" Zhang Daoren on the boat smiled.

    A pair of similar-looking twin brothers behind him stepped forward.

    They have beautiful eyebrows, one wears a white robe with a mole on the tip of the left nose, and the other wears a black robe with a mole on the tip of the right nose.

    "Lu Risheng, Lu Yuesheng?"

    "Sure enough, I knew that they had been stuck in the middle stage of Jindan for five years!"

    "I went to the cultivation event this time to seek a breakthrough, right? Hey."

    "Since the two brothers Lu have stood up, then—"

    After a while under the boat, a female nun who was standing on the scroll also flew onto the boat.

    "I ask Peak Master Su to give me pills. If it can help me break through, I swear if I dream that I will follow Nanxun in this life and not go against Peak Master Su!"

    Su Yu smiled and nodded at them, all with raw faces.

     "Tell me about the exercises you are practicing and the crux of the difficult to break through."

    The three looked at each other.

    Immediately the twin brother, Lu Risheng stood up as a representative, "Su Fengzhu may not be familiar with me, the three of us belong to the original second-class ninth peak, Mingzhen Peak."

    "The three of me are all magicians."

    Su Yu: “…”

    She originally thought that she had chosen three people with different techniques. She would come to a disciple who was familiar with swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and she would always be able to help one and boost her momentum.

    But they are all magicians.

    There are no similar disciples on Qiong Peak and Baiyu Peak.

    "The three of us are all majoring in Illusion Formation, but we haven't been able to break through. If Senior Sister Meng is stuck in the late stage of Jindan for ten years, the two of us have been in the middle stage of Jindan for more than five years."

    Lu Risheng said with a distressed expression, and touched the mole on the tip of his left nose.

    He heard about Su Yu's deeds and knew that she saved the head and other elders.

    I trust her at this moment, and I am willing to share my cultivation problems with her.

     "Senior Sister Su, our illusion masters are special. The breakthrough is to see if the number of illusions that can be controlled is increased."

    Su Yu raised her eyebrows.

    Elder Qingxuan nodded, he has entered the early stage of divine transformation, and he has some understanding of the breakthroughs of various avenues, "Illusion is not complete nothingness, if you want to confuse monks or monsters, in the illusion Every plant and every tree must be real.”

    "Risheng, let's demonstrate."

    The three of Lu Risheng looked at each other and immediately made a gesture.

    In an instant, a large illusion formation with three people cooperated, shrouded everyone inside and outside the Bidou Tower and Boat.

    Everyone felt like they were in a secret place beside a creek.

    In the lake are the piranhas of the Great Competition, the sky is the wind and the devil bird, and Elder Hong Yun competes with the third-class disciples in the middle.

    Apparently they also went to watch the competition.

    The scene is vivid and vivid.

    "I see, I smell, I think, all are part of my fantasy." Lu Risheng's voice sounded in the fantasy.

    The younger brother Lu Yuesheng quickly made a gesture, and the scene changed again.

    Everyone seems to have returned to the Bidou Tower, but there are Nanxun Bookstore and Bitao Mountain beside this tower. But apparently their actual location is not here.

    "Our cultivation base lies in the number of things that can be completely reproduced."

    After that, the illusion disappeared, and they looked forward to Su Yu.

    Su Yu's face...bewildered.

    What does this make her cook?

    I can't be a full-fledged Manchurian, so I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for the North today.

     Ruo Meng took a deep breath, "I can expand my consciousness and let you watch!"

    The onlookers all exclaimed.

    Letting outsiders enter the consciousness is equivalent to handing over their lives to the other party.

     Brother Lu Risheng also nodded firmly.

    They feel pain every day.

    They are veteran disciples of the second-class peaks. They are very familiar with the disciples of the second-class and former six peaks on weekdays.

    But now, these people have betrayed Nanxun, and their teachers and friends for many years have abandoned them.

    They want to compete and make people look high, but the magician is powerful, and the gain is notoriously slow.

    "Senior Sister Su please enter our consciousness."

    Su Yu put her hands behind her back, and immediately felt three seas of consciousness flowing towards her like a small stream.

    The consciousness of these three people is different from the Changqing consciousness she has seen.

    Some contain a monster.

    Some have a library.

    Some of them are a spiritual plant.

    Hundreds of…

    It turns out that the illusionist is a Lego.

    No.

    Master Su coughed lightly.

    "At present, the content of the magic formations we master is stagnant at 1,200 to 1,300, and at least 300 are needed to break through to the next realm."

    Soon with Ruo Meng's words, Su Yu saw the end of their sea of ​​knowledge.

      Pavilions and pavilions, mountains and white clouds are in a mess.

    Looks like little Lego pieces that were played halfway through and were not sorted in time.

    Master Su is a bit obsessive.

    If you want LEGO to be fast and good, then OCD is bound to reclassify different types of LEGO modules and assemble them again.

     "These are all things we have seen before, but we have been unable to digest them in the sea of ​​knowledge."

    Master Su nodded.

    It doesn't look like it's digested.

    It's just that there are no storage boxes for different categories, no, it's a small light ball.

    As I usually see, it should be finished long ago if it is directly stored in a single light ball in time.

    Su Yu looked at them, and felt that he had some ideas.

    "Three hundred light spheres are missing, no, you are missing three hundred separate illusion elements? I seem to be able to... have a solution."

    The three of Lu Risheng were shocked.

    So soon?

    "Then I only have one last question," Su Yu touched his chin, "What other preferences do you have?"

    All the disciples were in a trance.

    Improving the five-year stagnant cultivation base is already very good, what preference is there?

    Upgrade for five years!

     Brother Lu Risheng glanced at each other, "We want to improve the recovery speed of divine consciousness, and the formation needs to rely on divine consciousness. If the divine consciousness is quickly exhausted, the duration of the formation will be very short."

     Ruo Meng also nodded.

    Consciousness recovery speed?

    Spiritual Tea.

    Su Yu quickly remembered those fine tea leaves in the meditation house.

    "Good."

    Spiritual Tea + Light Ball, equal to…

    "You two moments later, I'll refine the Four Seasons Chunboba Milk Green Dan for you - increased amount of boba version."

    What, why is the name of this medicinal pill so...complicated?

    "What is a boba?"

    "Her medicinal pill name is just like her current identity, so long."

    Master Su's control of milk tea is not very good.

    How many times?

    "Do you want half sugar or full sugar?" she asked carefully.

    Everyone was stunned again.

    Boba, that is, the production of pearls, the focus is on the heat.

    While Lu Risheng and the three of them were thinking about it, Master Su had already started to make tea and boiled boba.

    They finally figured it out, and respectfully said, "Senior Sister Su think about it for us."

    Master Su nodded and asked Yu Dong to make some hollow objects.

    Everyone was stunned again.

    Even Zhang Daoren and Qing Xuan looked over curiously.

    Not long after, three of them were placed in a glass cup with a little brown soup, plus a thick layer of round **** of unknown origin at the bottom, and they were delivered to Lu Risheng's three hands inside.

    Su Yu washes his hands and washes the pot.

    Yu Dong sent three hollow silver tubes to the bottom of the cup.

    "How does this Dan look like this?"

    "How to take this..."

    The disciples onlookers all got closer to Yujian, and they saw it clearly.

    I saw Lu Risheng holding a small tube and poking at the bottom of a glass cup with a small soft-bouncing black pill with three dan halos on it.

    "Three!"

    "It's really an elixir!"

    Su Yu nodded, "It is best to drink it within an hour. Insert a small tube into the bottom and **** it up."

    The three of Lu Risheng were in a trance.

    But immediately took a deep breath, "Yes, Senior Sister Su."

    They crossed their knees carefully, carefully holding the slightly cool little cup they started, and inhaling tentatively.

    In an instant, a silky and soft slightly cool liquid slipped into their mouths, first the bitterness of spirit tea, then the light sweetness of milk, and under the ice, there seemed to be the freshness of the spring breeze, which made them recognize Haitou's heart was cold, and Sisi was in the heart and spleen.

    When their senses were at ease, two or three small round pills rolled into their teeth along with the silky satin milk green like spring in the four seasons.

    They couldn't help but bite.

    In an instant, the teeth on the left and right sides fell into a ball of soft bullets, and they were miraculously imprisoned.

    I couldn't resist chewing.

    The sweetness and tea aroma soaked in it slowly come out from this boba.

    This is a service experience they have never had before.

    The more you chew, the stronger and more enjoyable.

    He subconsciously exerted force on his cheeks, and took a deep breath. This time, five or six pieces rolled in together, it was really…satisfying.

    Lu Risheng and the three of them closed their eyes, and their faces showed a trace of comfort beyond the urgency of cultivation.

    At this moment, the consciousness is relaxed and the pressure is no longer.

    The onlookers watched helplessly as they inhaled a third-grade medicine pill and another third-grade medicine pill, and they were all dumbfounded.

    I was feeling distressed, and a burst of spiritual energy condensed above the tower.

    "Huh? It's raining?"

    The clattering sound of falling suddenly sounded.

    Everyone raised their heads in confusion, all surprised.

    The little **** of spiritual energy in the sky, like small golden pills, fell on the heads of Lu Risheng and the three of them like a pouring rain!

    The three of Lu Risheng were still unafraid, struggling with the black **** in the cup.

    Aura is coming from heaven, wake up!

    Zhang Daoren widened his eyes, "Hong Yun, what are you waiting for?