The temptation of "building the foundation spirit" is too great, so when the fat deacon finished speaking, the six monks in the hall immediately had no complaints.

However, Chunyu Feng's eyes flashed and he suddenly asked, "Brother Dong, if you want to get this "foundation spiritual guide", what are the requirements?"

When the fat deacon heard this, he nodded slowly with a serious expression and said, "Yes, this is why I invite all fellow Taoists to come!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but frown and said, "The ancestor said that he had told the six elders that anyone who destroys the view of immortality will reward the "Basic Building Spirit" as a reward."

Hearing this, the cold and beautiful female cultivator who spoke first suddenly stared at the fat deacon and said:

"My fellow Taoist's plan is indeed good! But even if we use our power to destroy a part of the part, how can a spiritual guide allow the seven people to divide it?"

After hearing what she said, everyone looked at the fat deacon at the same time.

After all, no one is a fool. If there is no such thing as this, I am afraid that the few people behind this palace will turn around and leave immediately.

Fatty Dong also knew that this problem was indeed the biggest difficulty in their cooperation, so he also looked at everyone with a serious face and said in a deep voice:

"I understand the concerns of fellow Taoists, but please rest assured. This time, if we join forces, we will have something to gain, and we will share it with you!"

When Chunyu Feng heard what he said, he couldn't help but shake his head with a smile, and then reminded him with a 'kindness': "Ling Yin!"

Don’t talk about seizure for now. It’s best to explain the matter of spiritual guidance first. The other people obviously mean this.

Seeing this, the fat deacon frowned and thought for a while, and finally said helplessly: "This matter is really hard to achieve. I have a solution that is not a solution. If you don't want to, I can't imagine it."

In the hall, an old man in green who had been silent before suddenly said in a solemn voice: "Fellow Taoist, it's okay!"

Facing the puzzled eyes of the cultivators, the fat deacon said seriously: "The solution is very simple. As long as I die of the seven-subjective view, you can all get a spiritual guide!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but frown.

Although he didn't know what the view of immortality was, judging from the longevity of Fatty Dong's gathering everyone, it was obvious that the other party was not easy to deal with.

Otherwise, Fatty Dong would not have exposed the news in advance and began to win over everyone early.

But what Fatty Dong said is indeed a solution that is not a solution.

After all, if they have the power of everyone, they may have the chance to get spiritual guidance. If they really disperse, they may not even have a chance in the end.

Just as Chunyufeng gradually made a decision in his heart, the old man in green cried at Fatty Dong solemnly and said with a firm expression: "I have already agreed to the alchemy seal!"

The old Taoist Danzhang had to respond, because he was like the Taoist Wu from Xiaohan Mountain before, and he had no more life left.

If you can no longer enter the foundation building realm, the old Taoist Danzhang will be dead. Therefore, for him, this opportunity may be his last chance!

Seeing this, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but smile faintly, and then smiled slightly at the old Taoist, "Chunyu Feng has seen fellow Taoist fellow Taoist!"

Seeing his actions, Fatty Dong certainly understood what he meant, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Perhaps the few people in this hall had their own considerations, so after some contemplation, everyone still did not withdraw, and they temporarily agreed to Fatty Dong's method.

"Original Wu"

"Yukong"

"Feng Jiu"

"Phoenix Life"

Since everyone is interested in joining forces, they naturally have to get to know each other.

After a greeting, Chunyu Feng realized that the middle-aged Taoist Yuan Wu, who seemed to be licking a dog, was actually the cold and beautiful female master who cultivated the phoenix life.

When Feng Ming first entered the inner sect, he was taken as a disciple by Yuan Wu in the Qi Refining Period.

However, her luck is much better than Chunyu Feng. With Yuan Wu's careful cultivation, she entered the Qi Refining Period not long after.

Because everyone is about to join forces to fight against the enemy, although they don’t know how to practice the art of joint attack, they still need to understand the skills and methods of each other, so they must report to their own homes.

However, what Fang Chunyu Feng did not expect was that among the seven people in the palace, he was the only one who practiced the "Five Dragons' Conscious Divine Method".

The other people looked at Fatty Dong with a questioning look on their faces, obviously wondering what qualifications Chunyu Feng have to participate.

After all, in the Beast God Mountain, most of those who practice the "Five Dragons' Prosperous Divine Method" are those with weak combat power.

Because there is no powerful inheritance of magical powers in the Beast God Mountain, most of the pure magic cultivation like Chunyufeng wins the less you win, lose more when fighting with other beast-controlling monks.

Although the Five Dragon Seal is indeed powerful, as long as you avoid or resist the Five Dragon Seal, most monks like Chunyu Feng will be exhausted.

This method, which is not even a three-pronged approach, is naturally not taken seriously by the cultivators.

Regarding everyone's doubts, the fat deacon didn't say anything, but looked at Chunyu Feng with a smile.

Chunyu Feng was not angry when he saw this, after all, he would have had the same idea.

So he gently wiped it around his waist, and a cloud of extremely cold ghost mist appeared in the hall in an instant.

Suddenly, the cultivators felt a biting chill. When the formation of the Five Ghosts carrying the coffin to deliver the spirits together, the cultivators who could still sit still looked at Chunyu Feng with fear.

After all, ghost methods have always been strange and unpredictable, and they are hard to defend against.

Seeing this, Chunyufeng felt happy and comfortable.

Instead of being happy, it is better to be afraid of others. At least there should be no ignorant guy behind him to provoke him.

...

After coming out of the back hall of Daolusi, Chunyu Feng returned to Diancang Mountain with a gloomy expression.

In the water curtain cave, after thinking for a while, he decided to make more preparations. After all, he had no idea what the so-called view of immortality was.

What's more, Chunyu Feng also has great doubts about this joint venture.

Although Fatty Dong showed kindness to him before, if he thought Fatty Dong was a good person because of this, he would probably not even know how to die in the end.

After thinking about it, Chunyu Feng found that he had no chance to grow his spell for the time being, and only other means could be strengthened.

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked and used the corpse refining move of the Cang-backed Demon Wolf that he had previously refined.

Although the power of corpse refining is very related to the refining materials, there are no other methods to improve.

In fact, the so-called corpse refiner is to cure corpses by secret methods, so that they can be driven by monks like living things.

As long as the corpse materials are suitable, whether it is birds, animals, insects, birds, fish and shrimps, they can theoretically be used to refine corpses.

However, because over the past tens of millions of years, after countless left-minded people, they found that the subsequent growth potential of corpses refined by human corpses is the greatest.
Chapter completed!