"Senior Brother Xuankong, after joining the sect, can I become the deacon of the spirit veins?"

Zhou Yi has decided to join the Dan Ding Sect, the orthodox sect that has been passed down for thousands of years is better than the evil heretics.

The numerous thresholds set by Jindan and Yuanying are not catastrophes and are difficult to overthrow.

When the catastrophe came, Zhou Yi slipped away early, and it was impossible to die with the sect. It would be great if we could help the Zongmen preserve some classics so as not to cut off the inheritance!

"Junior Brother Tang doesn't know something. The deacon of Lingmai is very important, and only true disciples can take the position."

Xuan Kong admired the other party's thick skin, but for the sake of the large amount of meritorious service, he also kindly called him brother.

It was a pity for Zhou Yi to hear the words, and he also understood Dan Dingzong's approach.

The deacon of Lingmai has obtained a lot of spirit stones, which can be a great help to be promoted to the real king, such a good job will not be cheap for outsiders.

"Senior brother Xuankong, my brother still has some mundane duties, can you stay for a while?"

Xuankong nodded and agreed: "It's okay, you can stay in Fangshi for a year as much as you want, this cave will belong to the younger brother to live in temporarily."

"Thank you, brother!"

Zhou Yi's eyes flickered, it seemed that the reward for recruiting Daoist Loose Cultivators was not small, and it was worth Xuankong's care.

...

trading area.

After Zhou Yi said goodbye to Xuankong, he concealed his breath and asked around for prices as he did back then.

To identify the spiritual objects on the stalls, you only need to scan with your spiritual sense, and the true and false will be immediately apparent, which is much faster than searching one by one with mana.

"Sure enough, the prices of panacea and magic tools have increased a lot."

Zhou Yi sold a lot of Peiyuan Pill and Huanglong Pill to Xiaodan Pavilion in exchange for a large number of wood attribute elixir seeds, but unfortunately there are no rare types, or special elixir seeds are not sold outside.

Knowing that Zhou Yi is an alchemist, the shopkeeper immediately made various promises to win him over, and he didn't get angry if he didn't succeed.

Hearing that Zhou Yi was looking for wood spiritual medicine seeds, he took the initiative to point him to the Miyuan Pavilion in the southwest corner, where he got a special spiritual medicine a few days ago.

"Thank you, I will come to you to sell pills in the future."

Zhou Yi didn't lie or cheat, but the time will be a little longer in the future, maybe the shopkeeper's grandson is dead.

Seek Fate Pavilion.

I don't know what kind of business it is based on the name, and the inside of the shop is quite deserted, with only a drowsy old Taoist lying on the counter.

Zhou Yi has practiced spiritual cultivation for more than two hundred years, and his senses are extremely keen. After he was promoted to build a foundation, he developed a sense of consciousness. He vaguely felt that the old Taoist was familiar with him, but he was sure he had never met.

Perhaps it was a fellow Taoist from the past who changed his appearance and opened a shop in Xiaodanshan.

"Fellow Taoist, I heard that you have special wood spiritual medicine here?"

The old Taoist looked at Zhouyi for a moment, smiled kindly, and took out the blood-cut mahogany stick from the storage bag.

"Blood vine demon, do you know?"

"certainly."

Joy flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes. The blood vine demon was named as a demon, but it was actually a panacea. It grew by devouring the blood essence of monsters, and the blood spirit fruit produced could replenish blood energy and strengthen the body.

Back then, the cattle bled for more than 30 years, and the efficiency of supplementing with spiritual ginseng was very slow. If there was a blood vine demon, the time could be shortened.

"How do you sell this blood vine demon?"

"The old Taoist has no shortage of thirty or fifty spirit stones."

The old Taoist changed his voice and asked, "Your fellow Taoist is an alchemist?"

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "I got some inheritance by luck, and I can only refine two kinds of pills, Peiyuan Pill and Huanglong Pill."

"The old Taoist spirit is deficient, and he can also use some pills."

Lingxu said: "The old Taoist group organized a small gathering to exchange experience in cultivation and alchemy. As long as fellow daoists agree to participate, this blood vine demon will be given to fellow daoists."

Zhou Yi showed hesitation: "Where is the meeting place?"

"It's in Fangshi."

Seeing Zhouyi's appearance, Lingxu's smile became more gentle and bright: "It's not an evil cultivator who coaxes people to go outside. Fellow Taoists can go and inquire about it. The old Taoist still has a good reputation in Fangshi."

"That's fine."

Zhou Yi said with a sigh of relief: "I have been exploring on my own, and I also want to communicate with fellow alchemists."

"It's easy to talk about."

Lingxu handed the blood vine demon over: "Remember to gather at the end of every ten days, and the location is at the three-two-five cave."

"remembered."

Zhou Yi lowered his gaze, with a weird smile on his face.

...

Leave Miyuan Pavilion.

Zhou Yi scanned with his spiritual sense to make sure that no one was following him, and instead of returning to the cave, he left Xiaodan Mountain directly.

After fleeing for more than two hundred miles, he found a random mountain and landed.

"It's not yet confirmed what Xuan Kong said, it's better to be cautious."

Senior brother Zhou Yi called him affectionate, but in fact he was dubious about Dan Dingzong, and he still needed to go to another city to confirm, and at the same time test the real Xuanyu.

After all, he was punched hard, so many years later, I don't know if I still remember it.

"Originally, I planned to just slip away. I only drank two cups of tea from Xuankong for nothing. I never thought that someone would come to my door. In the dark, there seems to be karma, or if you walk at night for a long time, you will encounter ghosts!"

Zhou Yi sighed and shook his head, took out the array flags, and laid down the small five-element array and the spirit-gathering array.

Dozens of spirit stones were thrown out with a wave of his hand, and the spirit energy rose rapidly within a radius of three or four feet, which could be compared with the cold pool spirit land.

The thousand-year-old spirit ginseng jumped out of its arms, holding the spirit stone and breathing heavily. It originally looked like a long strip of white radish, but because it was cut too much, it became a round ball.

Zhou Yi took out the blood vine demon and put it on the ground, and began to perform Yulu Jue.

The blood vine demon is different from ordinary elixir. It has no roots and does not need to plant spiritual fields. As long as it is placed in a place full of aura and fed with the blood of monsters, it can grow and bear fruit.

During the foundation building period, mana is condensed at the fingertips, and wisps of longevity are integrated into it.

It wasn't until the two-hundred-year lifespan was incorporated that Zhou Yi felt signs of aging in his internal organs, and the good luck jade dew had turned black and green.

Daoguo shook slightly, and instantly regained his youth.

"Breaking through the realm, I can't feel the growth of life essence at all. If I didn't use Yulu Jue, I would think it was a fake foundation establishment."

Zhouyi guessed that the lifespan was too long, and the two hundred years of life in the foundation period was too subtle to be sensed.

The thousand-year-old man saw the good luck jade dew, and looked at it with great anticipation and longing in his eyes, but he didn't dare to disturb Zhou Yi's spellcasting, for fear of being hacked a few more times.

The jade dew of good fortune dripped on the blood vine demon. The vine, which was originally half a foot long, grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. When the arm was four or five feet thick, there were no branches and leaves, and a fist-sized ball bulged out of the middle.

After the ball is ripe, it becomes the blood spirit fruit.

"It's good that Yulu Jue works."

Zhou Yi put the blood vine demon in the storage bag, and when he found the follow-up technique of the divine cow transformation, the speed of practice would be much faster.

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

end of ten days.

Zhou Yi returned to Xiaodan Mountain, concealed his breath and came to the 325 cave.

There were already eight monks in the courtyard, all of whom were in the late stage of Qi training. Seeing Zhou Yi coming in, the old Taoist priest Lingxu hurried forward to greet him.

"Everyone, this is our new fellow daoist at the gathering."

Lingxu introduced: "Your Daoist Tang is also an alchemist. In the future, you can save a lot of spirit stones when you buy spirit pills."

"I have seen you fellow Taoists."

Zhou Yi bowed his hands to greet him, and the others immediately responded enthusiastically when they heard about the alchemist.

After getting to know each other, they began to sit and talk.

Lingxu told the story first, and saw him take out a Peiyuan pill to teach how to distinguish the quality of the same kind of pill.

"The old man can only refine the Peiyuan Pill, but he guarantees that every piece is a high-quality product..."

Zhou Yi looked at the familiar boutique Peiyuan Pill, and he was almost certain that the old Taoist in front of him was Xuanqing back then.

"This kind of transformation technique is quite mysterious. The face, mana, and aura all change. If it weren't for my sharp mind and soul, and a higher level, I wouldn't be able to see any flaws!"

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