I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals - Chapter 162

Chapter 162 The Bad Guest Comes to the Door

Black Mist Mountains.

On a hill ten miles away.

Looking at the dissipated vision of alchemy in the distance, Lu Changan saw no joy or anger on his face, but thoughtful eyes.

In the initial stage of alchemy, the consciousness is only about five miles away, which is not as good as for beginners.

Wait and see from this distance, don’t worry about being noticed.

“Barely congealing the real pill, the quality of the finished pill is much worse than my previous life.”

Comparing Lu Changan’s alchemy experience in the previous life, he draws a rough inference.

In the previous life, the real pill formed by Lu Changan was not bad, with a mid-range level.

Fu Xuemei’s real pill quality, based on his observation and perception, is estimated to be at the bottom of the downstream.

This is slightly better than Lu Changan expected.

He originally estimated that there was a high probability that it was a fake pill.

The main reason is that there are too many unfavorable factors superimposed on Fu Xuemei.

I first entered the ninth floor of the foundation building, and my cultivation level was a little low.

The inferior Ningjing Dan contains more impurities, which affect the quality of Cheng Dan.

The threat of the real fake Dan from the outside world made her speed up hastily in the second half, which further affected Cheng Dan’s quality.

The whole process of forming the alchemy took only half a month.

“This woman should also have an ordinary alchemy spiritual object, which can slightly improve the quality of alchemy.”

“In addition, after completing the transaction, her mood seems to have improved, making the second half of the alchemy process smoother.”

Lu Changan concluded from this:

Fu Xuemei should not hold any grudges about the transaction, and should have no knots in her heart.

But a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Before Fu Xuemei could condense her alchemy, he found an excuse to leave.

The injured and weak real Bai Ling may have seen the clue, but did not point out or expose it.

“Even if it is the root of the earth, there is little hope for the Nascent Soul in the future.”

Lu Changan sighed secretly, and withdrew his gaze.

It has reached the level of pill formation.

The influence of spiritual root talent on practice has decreased, and foundation and opportunity have become more important.

The quality of Chengdan is an important manifestation of the foundation; it has a considerable impact on the speed and potential of practice.

Normal earth spirit roots and sky spirit roots, before forming alchemy, are often better than ordinary spirit roots.

Just advanced speed, decades ahead;

In the process of cultivation, the reliance on pills is lower than that of ordinary spiritual roots, and the physical potential is great.

Of course, even the worst real pills are very different from fake pills.

Zhendan, at least he can continue to practice on the Jiedan Dao, and there is a glimmer of hope in the end.

If you achieve a fake alchemy, there is no great opportunity, and you will be stuck in the early stage of alchemy in this life, with no potential for advancement.

Fake pills are not recognized by many real pills.

In ancient times, the environment of heaven and earth was superior, and there were many powerful people. This realm can only be regarded as a half-step alchemy, not worthy of the title of real person.

Lu Changan’s goal in this life, the quality of the real pills achieved, must have an upper level.

The reason for not insisting on the “Immortal Golden Elixir”.

Because the process of congealing pills is still in the scope of the foundation building period, the influence of spiritual roots is relatively large.

Tianlinggen, I can only say that the formation of the real pill went well, but I dare not promise that I will definitely get the golden pill.

Below the Heavenly Spirit Root, if you want to achieve a golden pill, you must at least get a high-quality condensed crystal pill and a variety of pill-forming spiritual objects.

…

Lu Changan stayed away from the direction of Fu Xuemei’s alchemy, and at the same time, he was on guard against encountering He Yuanwu and Xiang Jinglong, two injured fake alchemy.

Especially Xiang Jinglong.

Because of Lu Changan’s deliberate targeting, there was a lot of resentment and killing intent before.

Fortunately, this person hates Junior Brother Cheng, and has nothing to do with Lu Changan.

“Hey, this area seems to be located in the north of ‘Wuqi Mountain’, but there is a certain distance.”

Lu Changan cooperated with the information provided by the rock mouse, and had a rough judgment on the geographical location.

The location where Fu Xuemei hit the pill formation was in the Black Mist Mountains to the northwest of Huanglong Xiancheng.

A few days later.

Lu Changan made a slight detour and left the Black Mist Mountain Range.

On the way back to Wuqi Mountain.

He adjusted the “Hundred Illusion Mask”, removed the identity of Junior Brother Cheng, changed his clothes, and replaced him with an ordinary Foundation Establishment youth.

The identity of the old man who sold quasi-third-order taboo breaking talismans in Huanglong Xiancheng before was erased and replaced.

The identity of Junior Brother Cheng is temporarily reserved.

As for the body of Junior Brother Cheng.

Lu Changan naturally wouldn’t bring it with him to deal with Fu Xuemei and others.

Long before he met Fu Dong, Lu Changan cremated him and buried him, setting up an unnamed tombstone.

Avoid the original fate of being exposed to the wilderness and being dismembered by monsters.

For the “scavenger” passing by, it is interesting enough.

“This trip to Huanglong Immortal City, to settle grievances, get a genuine Condensed Crystal Pill and a needle-shaped talisman.”

On the way back, Lu Changan was in a good mood, sorting out the harvest, checking for omissions and making up for vacancies.

Junior brother Cheng has been expelled from the school for many years, and the relationship is estranged. Lu Changan is cautious and reticent. At least Bai Ling and Fu Xuemei didn’t see the problem at the time.

Afterwards, even though I noticed something strange, a person’s appearance and aura cannot deceive others, and there is no obvious flaw in the general direction.

“Brother Cheng got the ‘Ningjing Pill’, worried that Fu Xuemei or Huang Longshan would cause trouble, and in the next few years, he would hide his name and flee to other places. Even if he made a fake pill, it would not be enough…”

Therefore, it won’t appear abrupt when Junior Brother Cheng disappears afterwards.

If luck is bad.

Junior Brother Cheng encounters He Yuanwu or Xiang Jinglong on the road, and is murdered to seize the treasure, which is also possible.

…

Flying for four or five days, there are hundreds of miles away from Wuqi Mountain.

Lu Changan lowered his speed, preparing to sneak into Xiaoguifeng in the middle of the night, and exchange breath with the figure simulated by the magic talisman.

At this moment.

He sensed the aura of a fake Dan Daoist, flying from the north.

The fake pill breath was slightly weak, which made Lu Changan feel familiar.

Soon, a middle-aged fake Dan monk with a strong figure and wearing a loose cassock passed by the sky several miles away.

“Xiang Jinglong?”

Lu Changan hid in a corner, running the Evergreen Kung Fu, restraining his breath.

Xiang Jinglong didn’t hide his true aura, and flew straight to Wuqi Mountain.

“What is this person doing in Wuqi Mountain?”

Lu Changan frowned slightly, puzzled.

It should not be a sneak attack or looting, otherwise it would not be so aboveboard.

Lu Changan kept a distance of more than ten miles, and followed.

Xiang Jinglong flew hundreds of miles, swaggering into Wuqi Mountain.

Lu Changan waited outside for a while, but did not hear the sound of fighting.

He moved closer, his mind merged into the second world of Jiuyinbei, his spiritual sense sense increased, and he briefly sensed it.

“Stop talking nonsense! Take out the best wound medicine, and a certain family will not miss you.”

In Xiaodanfeng cave, Xiang Jinglong said impatiently.

Ye Fei had a smile on his face, waited on him carefully, and took out the treasured wound medicine to help Xiang Jinglong recover from his injury.

“A certain family is in a bad mood. Come to a sumptuous feast, and call the concubine and dancer from the house to accompany the certain family to relieve their troubles.”

Xiang Jinglong sat on the top of the main hall with a big horse and a golden sword, shouting and drinking.

“Xiang Zhenzhen, you are taking medicine for your injury, you are not suitable for drinking for pleasure…”

Ye Fei kindly persuaded him.

There is indeed a playful maid and concubine in his house, which was discovered by Xiang Jinglong’s spiritual search.

“Noisy!”

Xiang Jinglong’s eyes widened with a threatening light.

Fake Danqi’s spiritual pressure made Ye Fei’s face turn red, he quickly bowed to apologize, and ordered to go on.

The evil guest came to the door, and the situation was stronger than others, so he could only swallow his anger.

Xiang Jinglong is really in a bad mood.

During the battle of Huanglong Mountain, he joined the hostile forces in an attempt to take advantage of troubled waters to reap benefits, and by the way, avenge the revenge of being framed and calculated.

As a result, except for a little hard work, no substantial benefits were obtained.

Not only did he not completely destroy Huanglong Mountain, but he also seriously injured himself.

In order to beware of He Yuanwu attacking him, Xiang Jinglong remained vigilant and parted ways.

After leaving the Black Mist Mountains.

Found that Wuqi Mountain was not too far away, and there happened to be a good pharmacist on the mountain, so he came to heal his injuries, eat, drink and have fun.

…

Seeing the scene at Xiaodan Peak, it was confirmed that Ye Fei’s life was not in danger.

Lu Changan took advantage of the darkness and walked back to Xiaoguifeng from the other side in a calm and unhurried manner.

He pretended to continue to retreat, but did not come out.

not long.

Xiaodanfeng flew out two sound transmission symbols, going to Xiaoguifeng and Xiaopanfeng respectively.

The maid, Lan Rou, pasted the sound transmission amulet on the door of the secret room.

Lu Changan cast a spell to control the restriction, and ingested the sound transmission talisman into his hand.

“Fellow Daoist Lu, Xiang Zhenren, who is a guest at my younger brother’s house, invites you and Fairy Shi to accompany you for a drink, and we have something to talk about.”

In the sound transmission talisman, Ye Fei’s helpless voice came.

Lu Changan put down the sound transmission talisman, and looked thoughtful.

“Xiang Jinglong’s character reputation is not good, and the injury is still relatively serious at the moment. He went to Wuqi Mountain to recuperate. Maybe he didn’t have the intention to kill, but he wouldn’t have good intentions…”

Reminiscent of this person’s setback in the battle of Huanglong Mountain, Lu Changan had a rough guess about his intentions.

Lu Changan sat in the mansion for a while.

At Xiaopan Peak a few miles away, Shi Manrong flew over to negotiate with Lu Changan.

At this moment, Lu Changan has been in seclusion for a period of time, and has not made a small breakthrough, so it is not good to get confused.

Furthermore, the three masters of Mount Wuqi have always been in the same spirit, working together for a win-win situation.

If the fake Dan Daoist insists on inviting him, it will be very difficult for him to refuse in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he will not be able to escape.

If the other party thinks it is disrespectful or arrogant and takes the opportunity to attack, it is also a troublesome thing.

Cultivation has not yet reached the late stage of foundation establishment, Lu Changan will not easily give up the quiet and suitable spiritual vein dojo of Xiaoguifeng.

“Master Fairy.”

Lu Changan walked out of the cave, and communicated with Shi Manrong.

Xiang Jinglong was seriously injured, so he visited normally. He was considered a guest. As a fake real person, it was really hard to refuse.

Shi Manrong’s expression is still calm, she should be confident that she is at Wu Qishan’s home court, and has good contacts and certain means of life-saving.

Lu Changan showed a little apprehension, and followed Shi Manrong to Xiaodan Peak cave.

…

In the main hall of Dongfu.

Xiang Jinglong hugged a slender Qi-refining female cultivator in his right hand; in his left hand, a charming woman in a gauze skirt was serving him wine and food.

“Junior Lu Changan, I have met Xiang Zhenren.”

Lu Changan clapped his hands.

Shi Manrong also bowed.

Xiang Jinglong’s eyes lit up, and he looked at the demure, elegant, and plump Shi Xianzi.

“Haha! I haven’t seen you for many years, and Fairy Shi is even better than before.”

He slightly parted his arms.

Push away the two beautiful female nuns who are dwarfed by each other.

Among them, the delicate female cultivator in her arms was caught off guard and almost rolled over to get up.

“Fairy Master, come, sit next to a certain family, and talk about the old days together.”

Xiang Jinglong laughed heartily and waved enthusiastically.

“Xiang Daoyou is now a fake alchemy real person, and a concubine with a broken flower and a willow body, so I can’t afford this kind of courtesy.”

Shi Manrong smiled slightly, kept a distance, and sat at the far end.

Xiang Jinglong felt a little regretful, but he didn’t force himself.

Looking at Lu Changan again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“Little friend Lu, I left the secret realm back then, and I haven’t seen you for many years.”

“I haven’t seen you for so many years, but Xiang Zhenren actually recognizes me?”

Lu Changan looked flattered.

“Come here! Come and sit, a certain family wants to catch up with you. Lu Xiaoyou is old enough to inspire and build a foundation. With such qualifications, don’t refuse!”

(end of this chapter)