I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals - Chapter 124
Chapter 124 Huanglong real person
One year later, Xiaoguifeng.
Inside the pharmacy.
A woman in a green dress with a slender figure and skin as cold as jade, lying on the bed.
Through the dress, Lu Changan retracted the light green spot on the palm of his hand, and retracted it from the dantian of Mu Bingyun’s abdomen.
“Bingyun, you have cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining now, and you have been nourished and recuperated for twelve years. What are your plans for the future?”
Lu Changan got up and collected his palms, and asked casually.
“Uncle Lu, is the warming and conditioning over?”
Mu Bingyun sat up and said subconsciously, feeling a faint sense of loss in her heart.
In these years, Uncle Lu personally warmed and recuperated her every two months.
At the beginning, Mu Bingyun felt a little uncomfortable.
In the following days, she gradually adapted.
Every time she is treated, the warmth and nourishment like a mother’s womb make her feel relaxed and comfortable.
Not only was she feeling comfortable physically and mentally, she felt that her cultivation seemed to be a little smoother.
Uncle Lu’s quiet and gentle temperament is also pleasing to the eye. Every time it is warmed up, the usual boring and tasteless will disappear.
Unknowingly, the warming and conditioning every two months became something she was looking forward to.
“Well, the conditioning cycle is almost over.”
Lu Changan nodded.
As early as a few years ago, Mu Bingyun had fully recovered her cultivation speed.
Now, the damaged foundation of Dantian has been repaired.
Because every once in a while, with the nourishment of evergreen mana, Mu Bingyun’s foundation is actually stronger than before the injury.
Thus, Mu Bingyun’s cultivation progressed slightly faster than expected, reaching the ninth level of Qi refining at the age of forty.
“Uncle Lu asked me what my plan is, are I planning to drive Bingyun away?”
Mu Bingyun’s eye circles were red, her snow-like face was pitiful.
Lu Changan glanced at her: When Mu Bingyun first arrived at Xiaoguifeng, she had a lonely personality, and she couldn’t express her grievances and women’s weakness.
This is the skill that Guan Qiaozhi is good at.
“This is not your home, but the Mu family.”
Lu Changan pointed out the way.
Take in this female cultivator for twelve years of recuperation and occasional guidance. The old love that year to make up for a little regret has been exhausted.
Of course, Mu Bingyun is not in the way at Xiaoguifeng.
Act as a guest maid, do some technical work for him before drawing symbols, and take care of the affairs on the mountain.
“I don’t want to go back to Mu’s house, that’s Li’s Feiyue Lake!”
Mu Bingyun bit her pink lips lightly, her eyes were cold and misty.
“If I don’t become a Tier 2 Talisman Master, or advance to the Foundation Establishment Stage, I will have no face to meet my master.”
Lu Changan was thoughtful.
It seems that Mu Xiuyun has high hopes for this female disciple.
Back then, Mu Xiuyun was trapped in her family, and she only bought the Mai Mai Pill, but was not promoted to Foundation Establishment.
While Lu Changan was looking for opportunities outside, he managed to build a foundation.
Perhaps, she wanted her disciple to take a completely different path for herself back then.
Mu Bingyun said “the Li family’s Feiyue Lake”, which shows that the contradiction between the two major lines of the Mu family is difficult to reconcile.
“If you don’t go back to Mu’s house, what are your plans?”
Lu Changan understood that even if Mu Bingyun went back, it would be difficult to get the greatest support from Foundation Establishment.
Li Erqing’s grandson, Mu Congren, is also a middle-grade spiritual root. He is nearly ten years younger than Mu Bingyun, and his cultivation progress is faster than that of the latter at the same age.
“Bingyun wants to be an ordinary maid on Xiaoguifeng, assist Uncle Lu in drawing symbols, and take care of the affairs on the mountain…”
Mu Bingyun lowered her head and spoke her thoughts.
“In addition, I want to draw some first-level talismans and sell them to casual cultivators around Wuqi Mountain. Part of the proceeds will be given to Xiaoguifeng as a reward for practicing here.”
Mu Bingyun’s talisman drawing attainment has reached the first-level top grade. In recent years, some first-order talismans have also been sold loosely in Wuqi Mountain.
Because, Lu Changan only sells second-order talismans, and the supply cannot obviously exceed the standard.
“No need, the population of Xiaoguifeng is thin.”
“Being a maid, including your previous work, is enough for you to practice here as a reward. You can keep the income from drawing symbols for yourself, and plan to build a foundation in the future.”
Lu Changan did not take extra care and gave an objective way of hiring.
“Thank you, Uncle Lu.”
Mu Bingyun’s eyes were clear, and she bowed.
Xiaoguifeng has a good aura environment.
Practice drawing talismans, and occasionally get advice from Lu Changan.
Adjoining Xiaodan Peak, it is easy to buy various cultivation pills, including beauty pills, and the price is more cost-effective than outside stores.
Back to Mu’s house, the competition for resources is fierce, how can there be such good conditions?
Mu Xiuyun refused to let her come back, so she naturally had a lot of deliberation.
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Half a year later.
Xiaoguifeng, a secret room.
A sturdy puppet with a wolf head and a human body in scales, with five silver and black javelins on its back, stood in front of Lu Changan.
Zi! puff!
The werewolf puppet grabbed a javelin, dragged an electric arc, and easily pierced through the restriction of the secret room, leaving a hole several inches deep on the floor.
“It finally succeeded.”
Lu Changan looked a little tired, and let out a long breath.
After several failures, he successfully created a second-tier middle-grade puppet.
This puppet is not limited to close combat, the javelin can also be thrown at medium and long distances, which can pose a threat to the middle stage of foundation establishment.
It has been nearly ten years since he became a second-tier puppet master, and he has now initially stepped into the threshold of the second-tier middle grade.
The cost of refining this puppet, calculated according to the market price, he still has a small loss.
The progress of the puppets is faster than expected.
Except for this second-order middle-grade puppet.
Lu Changan also created three low-grade puppets of the second rank, all of which were high-quality goods.
are:
Turtle golem, archer golem, bird golem.
With puppets alone, Lu Changan can suppress monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment.
Of course, the puppets are also quite limited.
If you want to display your true strength, you have to cooperate with the puppet control formula, which has higher requirements for spiritual consciousness.
This requires sharing part of the monk’s spiritual consciousness.
Cultivators also need the support of spiritual consciousness to use magic tools or magic weapons. They can’t control too many puppets, and they can’t exert their full strength.
Ordinary first- and second-order puppets have no independent intelligence and can only issue some simple instructions.
Even high-level and intelligent puppets need the blessing of controlling puppet to exert their full strength.
Lu Changan has a strong spiritual sense and profound puppet control techniques. He can control several puppets of the second-tier middle and lower ranks at the same time, which can display good strength.
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“There are still a few months, and the Qingming Secret Realm will be opened.”
Lu Changan put away the puppet and left the secret room.
In the cave, I sorted out the supplies.
A few days later.
He explained to Guan Qiaozhi and Mu Bingyun, boarded the flying boat, and flew to the northern border of Liang State.
The northern border of Liang State is strictly located in the north of the branch of the Black Mist Mountains.
A branch of the Black Mist Mountains, passing through the northern land of Liang State, there is a canyon formed by a few small fractures in the middle, which can be passed by monks.
In these broken passages, there are occasionally scattered monsters, which pose a threat to low-level Qi refining or mortals.
It is relatively safe for monks in the foundation-building stage to pass, unless one is extremely unlucky and a monster above the second level happens to emerge from the mountains.
In addition, there is also the Black Blood Road opened up by the sage monks. From the narrow area branched by the mountain range, a trade route was forcibly opened.
On the north side of Huanglong Xiancheng, there is a black blood trade route opened up, which is connected with the Liuyun sect on the other side of the branch of the black mist mountain range, two great immortal cultivating families, and many small and medium-sized family forces.
Further north of Liuyunzong, it is the territory of Fengyuan Kingdom, which is blocked by flying sand in the middle.
Lu Changan flew north for more than half a month, and arrived at the Fracture Canyon of the branch of the Black Mist Mountains.
The location of this place is a little bit deeper, it can be regarded as being located between Zhou’s House of Yushou and Huanglong Immortal City.
Fracture Canyon, hundreds of miles long.
During this journey, there were almost no traces of monsters. Even if there were, they were hunted down by nearby hunting teams.
What really needs to be worried about is Jiexiu.
Fortunately, disciples of Liuyun Sect often come here to do missions to destroy those famous robbers in exchange for contributions from the sect.
As a foundation-building cultivator, Lu Changan passed through the canyon fracture without any surprises or dangers.
On the way, his consciousness actually felt Jiexiu in the dark, but he didn’t attack him.
Afterwards, Lu Changan entered the real northern border of Liang State.
Qingming Secret Realm is not far from the other end of the branch of the Black Mist Mountain Range.
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In the barren Gobi.
Near the blue-black stone wall with a height of hundreds of feet, there are some monks scattered here and there.
These monks are basically above the foundation stage.
At this time, a young man in a gray robe arrived at the surrounding area on a flying boat.
The Foundation Establishment cultivators around took a casual glance and didn’t care.
The young man in the gray robe has mediocre mana, a mediocre aura, and a low sense of presence.
“Well, that one seems to be the turtle talisman master, the rumored elderly foundation-building monk?”
Some monks recognized Lu Changan’s identity and discussed in low voices.
Lu Changan sat cross-legged beside a Gobi hill, closed his eyes and waited.
Currently, several major sects and other major forces have not arrived.
The Foundation Establishment cultivators who came here, some of whom may be participants who bought quotas at high prices, are all strong men in the middle and late stages of Foundation Establishment. At least he is well-known in Liang Guoxiu’s world.
Most of the rest of the monks have similar goals to Lu Changan.
Squat here to build a good relationship with the monks who entered the secret realm, and wait for someone to come out and offer to buy rare resources.
Some of the foundation-building monks are representatives of large shops or chambers of commerce.
Half a month later.
“Huh? The breath of Master Jiedan…”
Lu Changan felt a tyrannical aura of the alchemy stage coming from the north.
He remained calm, didn’t look over there, his spiritual sense was firmly guarding the Niwan Palace.
About a dozen breaths.
A 20 to 30-foot tall ship, carrying more than 30 years of monks, flew to the blue-black stone wall.
When the boat landed, a young man with a tall and majestic figure and a tough face walked out first.
“I have seen Senior Tuoba.”
The nearby Foundation Establishment cultivators stood up and saluted one after another.
That’s right, the young man in the early stage of alchemy in front of him is exactly Tuoba Jin who challenged the fake alchemy in Huanglong Fairy City.
According to the usual practice, every time the representatives of several major sects come to Qingming Secret Realm, they are usually in the middle stage of alchemy.
However, Tuoba Jin is a true “Golden Core” cultivator, and his foundation and magic power are slightly better than those of the same level of True Core.
“There is no need to be too polite.”
Tuoba Jin’s spiritual sense randomly swept around, and someone moved out the seat and gazebo to let him sit.
“Liuyun Sect is the sect of Liang State second only to Lihuo Palace. It is located in the north and is the closest to Qingming Secret Realm. It was the first to arrive.”
Lu Changan thought about it.
There are at least seven or eight true alchemy masters on the face of Liuyunzong, and dozens of fake alchemy monks.
Another two or three days passed.
A breath stronger than Tuoba Jin crossed from the Black Mist Mountains in the south.
To be precise, it is two breaths.
“The real Huanglong!”
The nearby Foundation Establishment cultivator showed awe.
I saw a third-order dragon beast that looked like a crocodile and a jellyfish, and was fifteen or six feet long, carrying several figures on its back.
On the head of the dragon beast, stood a middle-aged man in a black and yellow robe. He was of medium build, with a bronze complexion, a broad forehead, and silver threads on his temples.
This was the first time that Lu Changan met the “True Huanglong”, the No. 1 casual cultivator in the Liang Kingdom.
In order to avoid arousing the reaction of Master Jiedan, he only looked at it from the corner of his eyes.
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