Driven by the blue clouds, Liu Zhuo was flying towards a small hill in the distance.

Carefully controlling the speed of the air, Liu Zhuo took out the Huanglong Pill that he had just won and looked at it carefully.

Through years of cultivation, Liu Zhuo has already realized how important elixirs are to monks with mediocre qualifications.

He has been stuck at the peak of the fifth level of "Eternal Life" for more than three years.

Over the past three years, by continuously taking the Gu Ling Dan, Liu Zhuo refined an extremely huge spiritual breath in his dantian. The enormous extent of this spiritual breath has far exceeded the limit of the fifth level of "Eternal Life Practice".

In terms of the total amount of spiritual breath, even those basic exercises on the sixth level and the seventh level cannot be compared with Liu Zhuo.

Despite this, Liu Zhuo was helpless.

When breaking through the immortal orifice, the mere quantitative change is not enough. Only by cultivating the spiritual breath to a pure enough, or relying on the powerful medicinal power in the elixir to directly open the immortal orifice.

Once the immortal orifice is opened, the spiritual breath will naturally undergo a qualitative change and adapt to the new level of martial arts.

Nowadays, the spiritual breath refined through the Gu Ling Pill is too loose, and even if there are too many, it is not enough to break through. Only the Huanglong Pill, which is the same effect, can be effective at several levels higher than Gu Ling Pill.

The Yellow Dragon Pill in front of me is about the size of a longan, dark red, and vaguely emits a red light.

Liu Zhuo used his spiritual sense to investigate, and the five elements medicinal power contained in it was dozens of times stronger than that of the Gu Lingdan.

"No wonder the Huanglong Pill is so precious." Liu Zhuo smiled indifferently and said to himself: "But I left the Jin Chigan to the fat old man. I think I wouldn't be angry and wiped out me in an instant."

"This time I gained a lot. After going down the mountain, I can go to the sixth floor in seclusion. Now I should go find the iron pillar quickly." Liu Zhuo thought in his heart, and his spiritual sense moved, and he stepped on the blue clouds and turned into a stream of light, flying away at full speed.

The area of ​​Tianzhao Peak is not large, but in just a few breaths, he landed in front of a mountain.

This hill is about ten feet high and has a bare surface. It is more appropriate to say that it is a mountain, but it is a huge rock.

However, at the bottom of the hill, there is a cave entrance with a surface of fog and a ray of light overflowing. It is obviously a cave for cultivators.

This place was also the place that Sun Wangtian told him. Liu Zhuo was not sure of a false statement and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, Liu Zhuo felt the scene in front of him suddenly change, and the surrounding scene suddenly rotated, as if in a dream.

The next moment, he suddenly realized that he was already in an endless hazy cloud of mist.

Liu Zhuo released his spiritual sense and looked around, but was surprised to find that the hill that was originally close to him seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and his body was filled with endless emptiness.

After a moment of shock, Liu Zhuo calmed down.

He knew in his heart that this was just an external formation that protected the cave. Now that the formation was touched, the owner of the cave would naturally know that he just had to wait quietly in place.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhuo couldn't help but sigh: This cave is many times stronger than Sun Wangtian's simple stone cave.

After waiting in place for a while, a voice suddenly came from the depths of the endless smoke: "Who! He has actually entered the place of my cultivation!"

Hearing this, Liu Zhuo hurriedly said loudly: "Report to Uncle Qin, his disciple Liu Zhuo, who is the same village of his disciple Zhang Tiezhu, and he will come to visit his playmates in the same village this time."

"Um?"

At this moment, a sound of doubt came from a distance.

Suddenly, a golden light shot to Liu Zhuo's feet.

As the golden light continued to spread to both sides, Liu Zhuo was surprised to find that the endless smoke around him gradually dissipated.

The next moment, Liu Zhuo was already in a spacious room.

This stone chamber seemed to be dug out on the surface of the mountain with some kind of giant object. The interior was simple and simple, with several rooms.

As soon as he entered the house, Liu Zhuo realized that the concentration of spiritual energy in this cave was several times stronger than that outside. Practicing in such a place would naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"There must be a formation in this cave that can gather spiritual energy, right?"

While Liu Zhuo sighed, he looked around and suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps outside the inner door of the stone chamber.

A young man with a tall and tall man jumped out of the inner door and shouted, "Zhuo Zi! I miss you so much."

Looking at the huge young man in front of him, with muscles all over his body and a slightly honest face, Liu Zhuo's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Iron Zhu!"

Zhang Tiezhu is now a head taller than Liu Zhuo. He gave Liu Zhuo a heavy hug and said twitchingly: "Zhuozi, why did you come to see me? It's been seven years. I miss you, my father, and our village."

Liu Zhuo patted Zhang Tiezhu's thick chest, and his expression on his face was unprecedented sincerity. He sighed: "Isn't this here? But we have grown up, and your father will definitely not hit you anymore."

The burly Tiezhu had red eyes at this moment and said, "I am hoping that my father can beat me now. I shouldn't come to cultivate immortality. Every day, I don't even give you food. We used to be in the village, so happy. Now I want to go home to help my father herd sheep. In this life, even if I can live for a thousand years, what's the point of ten thousand years?"

After hearing this, Liu Zhuo couldn't help but sigh.

In this world of worldly affairs, there are really not many people who can face him calmly. Apart from his parents, the burly young man in front of him with red eyes.

(It's been seven years, but Tiezhu is still the same.)

Liu Zhuo felt emotion, looked at Zhang Tiezhu who was one head taller than him and said kindly: "Don't be rude. Since you are here, how can you turn around? Besides, Uncle Qin will not agree. Isn't it our dream to live forever and live in the clouds and fog?"

Zhang Tiezhu had red eyes and smiled: "I have learned a lot of magic. When the time comes, he will definitely scare my father when he returns to the village!"

Liu Zhuo observed Zhang Tiezhu with his spiritual sense, and then said happily: "Tiezhu, have you practiced the basic skills to the seventh level?"

Zhang Tiezhu smiled honestly and scratched his head and said, "Yes, my master let me practice constantly every day and took some pills. He just broke through to the seventh level a few days ago, and you came. Zhuozi, you are very powerful. The old uncle Zhao of the past said that you can't do it, but now he has also practiced to the fifth level of basic skills and become an inner disciple."

Feeling the speed of cultivation of the innate spiritual roots, Liu Zhuo smiled and said, "Don't you talk about me, don't you want to go back to the village? Then you have to work hard to practice. As long as you break through to the foundation-building stage, you will be able to become a master. At that time, you will apply to go back to the village to visit relatives and see your father."

Zhang Tiezhu nodded heavily and said with a smile: "At that time, when Old Man Li saw me and learned the immortal method, he would be so angry that he would be so angry! Who told him to always complain to my father?"

At this time, a red-robed monk walked out of the inner room of the cave, pursing his lips and looking cold. This person was Qin Feng.

Liu Zhuo quickly bowed and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Uncle Qin."

Qin Feng just said to Tiezhu: "Disciple, please tell me quickly and you will set off later."

Tiezhu asked in surprise: "Master, where are we going?"

"The uncle of the head sect has a task, so he has to go down the mountain. This time, he can be regarded as taking you to experience it." Qin Feng frowned and said, then stopped talking, found a place in the cave, closed his eyes and practiced, allowing Zhang Tiezhu and Liu Zhuo to talk.

After hearing this, Liu Zhuo found it strange, but he didn't dare to ask in person. He just found a corner and talked about some things about his practice with Tiezhu.

Finally, Liu Zhuo was a little worried and told: "Tiezhu, I will go down the mountain later. We will meet next time. I don't know what year it will be. When you are alone in the future, you must be careful. Although the immortals seem to be indifferent to fame and fortune and are superior to the superior. But in fact, because of the power to despise everything, the greed of immortals is greater than that of ordinary people's intrigues, and the behavior of bullying the small is more direct."

"So you should never trust anyone easily in the future. You should think too much when encountering things, and do not do things that are hot-headed. In this world, the most realistic thing is to save your life."

Seeing Liu Zhuoyu finishing his words earnestly, Zhang Tiezhu was irritated and said angrily: "Zhuo Zi, have you been bullied by many people over the years? You are waiting, I will definitely help you revenge in the future!"

Liu Zhuo smiled and said, "Don't be stupid, take care of yourself. Just don't worry me."

In Liu Zhuo's eyes, Tiezhu's personality may not be a big deal to live on Tianzhao Peak. If he has too much contact with other monks, he will inevitably suffer a great loss, and even if he is not careful, he will lose his life.

At this time, Qin Feng was also a little impatient when he was waiting. He stood up with a "huh", looked at Liu Zhuo strangely, and said, "It's not too late, disciple, let's go!"

Seeing this, Liu Zhuo quickly bowed and said goodbye. He didn't dare to mess with Qin Feng for the time being. He is really the cold-faced king.

After the three of them left the cave, Qin Fengjia summoned Qingyun and carried Zhang Tiezhu onto the cloud group like a chicken.

The silver auspicious cloud suddenly moved, and dragged its silver-shining tail and fled far away.

"Zhuozi, I'm leaving, but no matter when, we are forever good brothers..."

From afar, Zhang Tiezhu's farewell came.

Liu Zhuo couldn't help but smile with relief and looked at the burning clouds in the distance.

At this moment, the sky had dimmed, and a huge red sun hung obliquely on the sky to the west, looking spectacular.

Immediately, Liu Zhuo drove the clouds and slowly took off, then turned into a blue light and flew up and down...
Chapter completed!