Seeking Immortals Chapter 65

  Chapter 65 The Sri Lankan is dead

  In today's age of spiritual weakness, it is not easy for a white lotus to conceive a mature lotus seed. If Li Qing wants to wait for the next one, it will have to be hundreds of years later.

  The section on aptitude improvement also made Li Qing understand that the monks with Heavenly Root and True Spiritual Root in this era can exert far more strength than other spiritual root cultivators.

  The world is not as stable as it seems.

  Others dare not activate spells at the fourth level of Qi refining, and dare not use spells at will when they are at the sixth level or ninth level of Qi refining with Tianlinggen and Zhenlinggen.

  The biggest advantage of Li Qing's promotion of the false spiritual root is that he can activate spells arbitrarily at the fourth level of Qi refining, without worrying that the damage will not be enough to make up for it, causing the realm to slip.

   Followed.

  Li Qing walked into the stone room where Bai Lian was, and removed the small gathering spirit array.

  As soon as the small spirit-gathering array was withdrawn, Bai Lian instantly escaped into the ground and disappeared.

   "Sure enough, my guess about the Spirit Gathering Formation was correct. Bai Lian was indeed drawn out by the Small Spirit Gathering Formation. If I want to set up a formation to draw her out again, I'm afraid it will take at least twenty or thirty years."

  Letting the white lotus grow on the surface is too conspicuous. If a monk flies over the white lotus island and is attracted by the mist from the white lotus, it will be a disaster.

   "When the golden age of cultivating immortals comes, and the white lotus is born, I don't know how spectacular the image of swallowing spirits and spitting fog will be, and I don't know if I can hold it at that time..."

  Bai Lian was only considered as an unexpected joy for Li Qing, except for providing a lotus seed, it had no other purpose, Li Qing didn't get entangled, and continued to wait for the end of the second life.

  In his spare time, he sometimes practiced, sometimes sacrificed the two flying swords he obtained, and sometimes studied the formation method and finally solved the last formation method, the light and shadow formation.

  As the attribute of the spiritual root is improved, breathing out the spiritual energy can help the cultivation base of the fourth level of refining Qi to improve slowly, saving a sum of spiritual rice and spiritual stones.

  On the fifth month after self-refining the spirit root, Li Qing felt that his lifespan was approaching, and he lay down early in the secret room covered by the formation and waited for death to come.

   Just like the end of the first life.

  At a certain moment, Li Qing's heart stopped beating, his breathing stopped, and his consciousness fell into chaos.

  The Hundred World Monument was shaken for a moment, and a burst of vitality gushed out, and Li Qing's body also returned to youth.

  In an instant, Li Qing turned into a nineteen-year-old child.

  The first thing after waking up, Li Qing touched his crotch with his hand, and sensed the general mana cultivation. Fang Chang breathed a sigh of relief: "In this life, it is not necessary to lose the source of masculinity like in the previous life, haha."

   "In this life, my name is Li Qing, after Li Ruoshui!"

  Spring goes and autumn comes, twelve years later.

  Yong City.

  This is a small town in Yunzhou, backed by Longzeyuan.

  Although it is a small city, there are nearly 100,000 people in the city, and there are all kinds of entertainment.

   Just like the Goulan place, the business is booming, and the house is full of guests every day.

  On this day, a handsome Taoist priest walked into Baixianglou, the largest place of love and moon in Yongcheng.

  The Taoist priest spent as much money as he could, and directly booked the venue, waving five thousand taels of silver tickets and said: "All the girls in the pen, one counts as one, and they all dance for the master. The longer you dance, the more money you will be rewarded."

   "Is there anyone who can sing, let's sing, five taels of silver for a song, and give as much as you sing."

   "Oiran can play the erhu?"

   "That's wonderful!"

   "Can Lone Star Duyin pull it... No? That's right, come to my room, and I will teach you in person."

  This night, an erhu tune chanted by a lone star alone was played melodiously in the Baixianglou, with the spring and white snow, against the background of this song, the dance music of Baixianglou continued all night.

  In the middle of the night, whispers sounded in the Taoist room from time to time:

  Someone asked: "What year and month is this?"

  There is an answer: "Daozhang, this is the third year of Tai'an. In May, three years ago, the Emperor Huangdao abdicated and asked for immortals. He abdicated the throne as his eldest son and changed his name to Tai'an."

   "Really?... The girls outside the room don't stop, keep playing music, keep dancing!"

   It was dawn.

  The Taoist priest dressed neatly and walked out of the Baixiang Building, but no one saw the girl in the building.

   After all, after dancing and singing all night, everyone was exhausted.

  Not to mention the girl, even the bustard danced all night, and his voice became hoarse.

  When the Taoist priest left, he didn't have much nostalgia, and cursed: "It's a loss of five thousand taels. It's good to come to such an immoral place once in a lifetime. It's far less elegant than that pear garden!"

   Another three years passed.

   Bailian Island.

  Li Qing woke up startled during the meditation, and said happily: "This is the first understanding of the Dao, I finally understand it thoroughly!"

  Time is long, fifteen years have passed since Li Qing returned to Bailian Island.

  Thanks to the blessing of refining the fake spiritual root again, Li Qing broke through the fifth level of Qi refining seven years ago, and reached the critical point of the fifth and sixth levels of Qi refining a year ago.

   But after that, he can no longer use spiritual energy to improve his cultivation, unless he retrains the fake spiritual root again.

  Inferior Lingmi also loses its effect, and you need medium Lingmi to continue practicing.

also.

  Li Qing has successfully sacrificed the magic weapon flying sword obtained by killing the two monks who robbed Dao, and now it is three magic weapons.

   "The first solution to the Dao of Formation, and the last light and shadow formation. I can be regarded as a real cultivator of the Dao of Formation, but I don't have medium-level spiritual rice. If I want to break through the sixth level of Qi Refining, I have to go back to Baiyuefang. It's time to go back."

  Li Qing sighed leisurely: "I don't know how the farming army cultivated by Wang sucking blood has developed Baiyuefang in the past fifteen years..."

Before leaving, Li Qing collected all the formation flags left on the island and the formation flags he had cultivated over the years. Now that he is going to Baiyuefang, he doesn't want to farm anymore. If he can make a fortune by selling formations, it would be great .

  The light and shadow formation is a concealment formation. After the formation is deployed, a place can be hidden from sight. However, Bailian Island is too large, and the number of flags required to deploy the light and shadow formation is too large. Li Qing can't afford it, so there is no one.

  Anyway, there is nothing on Bailian Island, and Bailian is hidden underground. If a monk accidentally finds Bailian Island, Li Qing will have no loss.

   This day.

  Li Qing spit out a flying sword, stood on it, and left the island leisurely, like an ordinary sword fairy.

  Ganzhou, a small village outside the world.

  Surrounded by clouds and mist, surrounded by bamboo seas and mountains, the scenery is pleasant.

  There are only about 30 households living in the small village, but the overall population is quite a lot.

  Thirty years ago, a large family from the capital city moved into this village. The large family had a large population, and they also practiced martial arts. It was said that they were world-weary and lived in seclusion.

  Twenty years ago, another woman broke into this place alone. This woman looked like she was in her twenties, but she died young, and died quietly in the village a few years later.

   This day.

  In the forest outside the village, there are two children chasing them. They are only about ten years old, but they can move around in the bamboo forest, and Duan has learned a subtle lightness kung fu.

   "Baili Lingwu, slow down, I can't catch up with you."

   "Haha, who told you to practice martial arts without hard work, I'm leaving."

"Wait for me…"

  The two were chasing each other in the forest, but they saw a fluttering fairy coming from the forest with a sword, and landed in front of them.

  The two of them were not afraid when they saw the sword-stepping immortal. They just stood on the bamboo forest and bowed to salute: "Boy Baili Lingwu, kid Baili Lingcheng, I have seen a fairy."

   "At your age, you already know immortals, and you are not afraid of me?" Li Qing smiled lightly, already recognizing the identities of the two.

  Baili Lingwu had a hint of arrogance: "I am not afraid of that, my ancestor is also a fairy, and a fairy with great ability."

   "Oh, what about your patriarch?" Li Qing asked again.

"I don't know," Baili Lingwu said with a trace of sadness, "Maybe he is dead, my great-grandfather is the eldest disciple of the patriarch, and the patriarch is quite old, now that my great-grandfather has been dead for several years, the patriarch must not be alive either. "

   Did Flying Eagle die?

  Li Qingwen is silent, considering his age, Feiying has indeed reached the end of his lifespan, and not everyone with the most powerful eight meridians can live to be ninety-one hundred years old.

  (end of this chapter)

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