If he hadn't met Jiaolong, this little life would have to be confessed to the undercurrent in all likelihood. But having said that, if it weren't for this adventure of life and death, it would be impossible to get so many benefits.
Speaking of which, he still thanked the nun.
Director Ye went to discuss the matter of asking for benefits, while Xu Xian hid in the yard to rest.
He doesn't plan to go out these days.
Alchemy, practice.
Still the same sentence, cultivation is everything, and Xu Xian also has to think about how to plan in the future.
Another day later, Lord Ye Fei called Xu Xian over.
The matter of asking for benefits has come to fruition.
"Pillions, spirit stones, and Zongmen contribution points are compensation, so don't mention this matter in the future." Ye Feigong also laughed.
This time they were reasonable, but Wu Zong's side was straightforward, so the compensation went smoothly.
There is no shortage of pills here, but there is a shortage of spirit stones.
Not only Xu Xianque, but even Ye Feigong, the general manager of the medicine field, is also missing.
Xu Xian knows how to be a man, Ye Feigong is not rare for pills, and the other party does not need the contribution points of the sect, so Xu Xian gave all the compensated spirit stones to Ye Feigong.
Lord Ye Fei was unwilling to accept it, but Xu Xian was determined, and finally accepted it half-heartedly.
The following days slowly returned to calm. Xu Xian was still practicing alchemy and rarely went out. Before he knew it, a month passed.
Xu Xian didn't know that one day in the cave of the Sword Tomb in the secret realm of the back mountain, a person cast a spell and sneaked into it furtively, but after a while, a roar resounded through the cave.
"Ah, who did it?"
This man was originally extremely handsome and imposing, but now his face was ferocious, with a look of resentment.
He stood at the original location of the sword mound, staring at the dug holes and broken coffins below in dismay.
"Who ruined my good deed, my fairy sword? In order to refine it and wear down the sword spirit's vigor, I took the risk of opening a cave in the secret realm, secretly corrupting the sword spirit with the corpse energy of the sword mound, and even using the magic beast inside the Guizhen Realm to destroy it." As the eye of the formation, Dan has suppressed this fairy sword for a hundred years, and I have been trembling all these years, but I did not expect that when I was about to succeed, I would fall short, who is it?"
The man yelled like crazy.
He began to dig three feet in the ground to search, but found nothing.
After tossing for a long time, I got nothing.
Gradually, the man calmed down.
It's just the eyes, which are colder and more terrifying than before.
"No matter who it is, I will never die with you."
After finishing speaking, the man's figure flickered, and he had already moved out of the cave, soared into the air, looked at the hill below him, and was so angry that he immediately raised his hand and pressed it.
Hearing a loud bang, the top of the mountain collapsed directly under the pressure of a force. Suddenly, the boulder rolled, and the birds and animals were startled.
A few disciples of the five sects who were inspecting the secret realm of the back mountain heard the movement and came with swords.
"Who is so bold, dare to mess around in the sect's secret realm."
It is obviously not ordinary to be a disciple who patrols the secret realm, but these few disciples stopped immediately in shock as soon as they came, and bowed to the monk standing in the air with a murderous look one by one.
"I met Senior Brother Chunyu."
"What are you doing?" The monk's voice was icy cold, and several mountain patrol disciples hurriedly shook their heads: "I saw the mountain collapse here before, and thought something was wrong, but I didn't expect that it was Senior Brother Chunyu who cast the spell, so I won't disturb Senior Brother's cultivation. Here we go."
After finishing speaking, he saluted and left, slipping away very quickly.
In the distance, a relatively young mountain patrol disciple whispered: "Senior brothers, could it be that this is the chief disciple of the Tuzong, Senior Brother Chunyuxiu?"
"That's right, senior brother Chunyu is the proud son of heaven, the real elite of the sect, with profound cultivation and boundless magic power, maybe in the future, he will have the opportunity to take charge of the Tuzong and become the lord of the sect."
"That's amazing, but seeing Senior Brother Chunyu just now, he didn't seem too happy"
"Shh, let's not talk nonsense about senior brother's affairs, just do a good job patrolling the mountain, and don't worry about other trivial matters."
"Don't mind your own business!"
Xu Xian walked on the road, muttering to himself.
Just now, he encountered a few veteran outer court disciples bullying a newcomer disciple, Xu Xian saw it, ignored it and left.
This kind of thing can't be controlled. I don't know how many times it happens every day, and new disciples can also??Growing up rapidly under the care of this senior.
is a good thing.
Xu Xian remembered that when he came here, he was also so 'cared for' by others, so he was able to quickly recognize the reality. Later, after getting to know Lao Yao, this kind of thing never happened again.
From this point of view, Zongmen is a small society. A group composed of people and people pays attention to relationships. Sometimes if you want to live a good life and live a stable life, you must have a backer.
Right now his backer is the head manager of the medicine field, and no one dares to bully him in the outer courtyard.
Walking on the road, other disciples from the outer courtyard had to stop and salute respectfully, and address them as senior brothers, but in fact, Xu Xian had only been a student for a little over a year.
Are you satisfied?
Xu Xian shook his head.
If you spend your whole life in the outer courtyard like this, like Ye Feigong, although it is not bad, but you always feel that something is wrong. At first he came here to save his life, but later he saw the supernatural powers of the monks, which was what he wanted.
Looking at the scenery of the outer courtyard, and at the big tree of Wuzong in the distance, and the mighty fairy spirit of the giant sword, Xu Xian suddenly realized something, and murmured:
Looking at the early sun in the morning and watching the moon at night, the white clouds in the mountains are covered with frost.
Months, months, years, years of ambition, how many people can become golden phoenixes?
Xu Xian expressed his feelings, and walked back to his small courtyard step by step with small hands behind his back.
The days of practicing are very ordinary, the sun rises and the moon sets, and before you know it, a year passes in the blink of an eye.
In the alchemy room, the array arranged with the small black flag was buzzing at the moment, as if a beast was charging into it. Xu Xian sat cross-legged with his upper body bare, his whole body motionless, his skin stiff and fleshy, as if coated with wax.
This state has been maintained for several days.
The powerful aura kept rushing around, but fortunately there was a formation to imprison it, otherwise this small house might collapse directly.
After a while, the leaked aura began to quickly enter Xu Xian's body, and the humming formation that had been shaken all the time also became quiet at this moment.
Just heard a click.
Xu Xian's flesh split open.
But no blood came out. Next, the flesh on Xu Xian's back began to burst open, and then a person came out of it, like a golden cicada shedding its shell or a spirit snake shedding its skin.
The person who got out was none other than Xu Xian.
At this moment, his appearance has not changed, but his skin is much better than before, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is flawless, it looks like jade, and some of the original scars have disappeared without a trace.
The whole person is like being reborn.
Xu Xian opened his eyes, looked at the layer of human skin below, and was also dumbfounded.
"It's amazing to get rid of the cicada and the snake!"
Xu Xian smiled.
After a year of painstaking practice, he made rapid progress from the third level of Qi Refining, crossed the bottleneck, and finally broke through to the fourth level of Qi Refining.
When the third level is promoted to the fourth level, you will experience the first time to escape from the snake. For monks, the fourth level of refining Qi is called the real step into the road of cultivation.
It's also Xu Xian himself who is young. If it is Lao Yao or Ye Feigong, if he can experience the liberation of the cicada and the snake once, not to mention rejuvenation, but it is no problem to be twenty years younger.
Feeling the aura in his body and the tyranny of his physical body, Xu Xian realized how powerful the fourth level of Qi refining is, and it is several times stronger than when he was refining Qi at the third level.
An inch of inner alchemy in the body is also more solid.
Xu Xian's talent is very average, and he can have this kind of cultivation speed, firstly, relying on the inner alchemy method of refining Qi, and secondly, relying on the sun and moon to turn the spirit pill.
Sun Moon Zhuan Ling Pill is really domineering. You must know that according to the previous estimate, one year can at most reach the peak of the third level of Qi Refining. To break through the fourth level of Qi Refining, Xu Xian needs at least half a year to prepare.
However, under the blessing of the Sun and Moon Turning Spirit Pill, he broke through directly, without even feeling that there was any bottleneck. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com