Before becoming a true immortal, the lifespan of an immortal cultivator is also limited. The lifespan of an immortal cultivator in the foundation-building stage of Qi training is between 150 and 200 years old. The lifespan of an immortal cultivator in the golden elixir stage is between 400 and 400 years. Between five hundred years old. The lifespan of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage is about one thousand years. The lifespan of a cultivator in the Soul Transformation Stage is two thousand years...
Master Qingyang calmed down his depressed mood and said slowly: "Junior brothers, I need your help with something."
"Master, please tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you complete it." Qin Hanwen said.
The other three elders also nodded.
"It's like this. I read in an ancient book about a kind of elixir called Baiyundan. It is said that this kind of Baiyundan has the effect of helping immortal cultivators break through bottlenecks. I want you to go look for it." Qing was in trouble for a long time. Yang Shangren wanted to find a pill to break through the bottleneck.
"No problem. I immediately ordered my disciples to search for it in major textile markets." Qin Hanwen agreed without thinking.
"Head's words are serious. I am your junior brother. It is my duty to serve you." Qin Hanwen said with a smile.
Master Qingyang nodded: "Okay. You can go back first. There is nothing special. It's best not to disturb me."
"Yes." Qin Hanwen and others stood up and slowly walked out of the stone house.
Master Qingyang waved his hand, and the door closed automatically.
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Thousands of disciples came down from Wangyue Peak and dispersed directly back to their respective residences.
As Lin San walked, he secretly sighed: The leader is the leader. Thousands of disciples have to greet him when he leaves the seclusion. He also has to pay homage and pay homage. Even the four arrogant elders have to step aside honestly. Stand.
"Alas..." Lin San twisted her mouth and said to herself: "When will I be able to be the leader and be more impressive?"
"Lin San. Lin San." A shout suddenly came from behind.
Lin San turned around and saw that it was He Mingsheng.
Haiming panted angrily and ran to Lin San. He stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat: "I said... why are you walking so fast?"
Lin San smiled: "What? You have something to do with me?"
"Can't I find you if nothing happens?" Hai Mingsheng rolled his eyes at Lin San and said dissatisfied: "Where are you assigned to be on duty now? Why can't I find you?"
"Oh. I'm guarding the medicine garden in the back mountain." Lin San replied.
"Just yourself." Hemingsheng asked.
Lin San nodded.
"You are really lucky. You are so free in the mountains alone. Unlike me, who is exhausted every day." Hemingsheng's tone was full of envy, and there was also a hint of jealousy.
"What kind of work do you do that makes you so tired?" Lin San asked doubtfully.
"Refining elixirs. In addition to sleeping every day, I usually help my brothers carry the materials for refining elixirs. Sometimes I have to stay by the alchemy furnace and fan the fire. You don't know. The alchemy furnace The surrounding temperature is too high. I fanned the fire for two days, and the skin began to peel off my body. I also got several blisters on my arms. It's not healed yet." As he spoke, Hai Mingsheng rolled up his sleeves and exposed himself. Arms covered with scars.
Lin San frowned: "Why don't you ask for a change of place?"
Hai Mingsheng smiled bitterly: "I have requested it several times, but the manager of the alchemy room simply refused to agree."
Lin San's mouth was crooked. She didn't know what to say.
"Oh, it's getting late. I should go back and carry the materials for alchemy. Let's talk when we have time." After saying that, Hemingsheng hurried away.
Looking at Hai Mingsheng's energetic back, Lin San shook his head slightly: "Anywhere, without any background, you have to do the most tiring work and suffer the most anger." After sighing a few words, Lin San turned around and returned. Houshan Spiritual Medicine Garden.
Another month has passed.
"Boom." A ball of flame burst out from Lin San's fingers. The flame flickered on and off. It was particularly beautiful. The corner of Lin San's mouth curled up slightly: "I finally mastered the first level of Hunyuan Wuji Gong." This month. Lin San basically didn't sleep. He sat on the bed every night and practiced Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu. After Lin San's unremitting efforts, he finally mastered the first level. This Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu itself is a fire-based skill. After it is completed, it can easily control the fire element between heaven and earth.
"Poof." The flame went out.
Lin San twisted his lips: "It seems that my cultivation level is too low. I cannot control the fire element between heaven and earth for a long time." Taking a breath, Lin San took out the 'Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu' and started practicing again.
Summer passes and autumn comes.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin San sat quietly on the chair. He slowly stretched out two fingers and whispered a few spells. "Boom." A ball of flame emerged from Lin San's fingers. Then it jumped into the air and turned into a red light. The shiny little bird kept circling and flying in the house.
"Haha... Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu is indeed wonderful. I have only reached the third level and can easily control the fire element between heaven and earth." Looking at the flaming bird flying in the sky, Lin San's face was filled with joy.
"Is anyone there?" A shout suddenly sounded outside the door.
Lin San was stunned: "Oh, here we come." After saying that, Lin San waved his hand and the flaming bird flying in the air shattered into countless red dots and soon disappeared without a trace. He straightened his clothes. Lin San walked out of the house.
There was a chubby young man standing outside the house. He turned out to be Hemingsheng.
"Mingsheng. Why are you here?" Lin San asked in surprise.
"Haha... Of course I came to chat with you." He Mingsheng smiled.
"Chat." Lin San was stunned: "You came here secretly. You are not afraid of the steward of the alchemy room punishing you."
"He dares to scare him to death." Hai Mingsheng snorted coldly.
Lin San opened her mouth: "You..."
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I have a mission here today." Hai Mingsheng relaxed his tense face and laughed.
"What mission?" Lin San was confused by He Mingsheng's words.
"Oh. The steward of the alchemy room asked me to come to your place to pick some water clear flowers so that I can refine the Foundation Establishment Pill." Hai Mingsheng did not hide anything and directly stated his purpose.
"It's been going on for a long time. It turns out you want Shuiqinghua." Lin San pouted: "I just thought you couldn't stand the hard work in the alchemy room, so you secretly came here to complain to me."
Hemingsheng smiled: "You really have a rich imagination."
Lin San passed his hand forward: "Bring it here."
"What are you taking?" Hai Mingsheng was stunned.
"You came to pick Shuiqingcao. Didn't the alchemy room give you a warrant?" Lin San looked at Hai Mingsheng in surprise.
"Warrant. See if it's this one." Hai Mingsheng took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Lin San.
Lin San took the paper and glanced at it. He nodded: "Yes. Come with me." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the medicine garden.
Hemingsheng followed from behind.
After going around a few corners, Lin San stopped and pointed to a green flower in front of him: "That's the water clear flower. You can pick it yourself. But be careful. Don't step on other elixirs."
Hai Mingsheng responded. He took out a small bag and started picking water lily flowers.
Lin San stood aside and waited quietly.
After about a stick of incense, Hai Mingsheng walked out with a full small bag.
"Is it done?" Lin San asked.
"It's over." Hai Mingsheng reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Let's go. Go to my room to drink tea and take a rest." Lin San greeted.
Hai Mingsheng hesitated for a moment, then followed Lin San into the thatched cottage.
Lin San brought a teacup and poured Hemingsheng a cup of tea.
Hemingsheng picked up the tea cup and drank it all with a few "gudong" sounds.
"Hey, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. You're already at the second level of the foundation stage of Qi training." Lin San used his spiritual sense to explore Hai Mingsheng and said congratulations.
"It's so good. The disciples who started with me have all reached the third level of Qi training and foundation building. Some have even reached the fourth level. I am the most useless." When this matter was mentioned, Hai Mingsheng became very depressed. .
"Don't be anxious. Take your time. Sooner or later you will surpass them." Lin San comforted.
Hemingsheng nodded and said nothing.
"How many people are there in the alchemy room?" Seeing that Hai Mingsheng was not very interested, Lin San deliberately changed the topic.
"There must be hundreds of people. Lin San, you don't know. The area of the alchemy room is too big. There are more than 20 alchemy furnaces alone. I did a rough calculation. The alchemy room needs to refine thousands of things at least a day." A pill. Like a concentration pill, a tonic pill, a foundation pill, etc..." Hai Mingsheng said with admiration.
"Where do you usually keep so many elixirs?" Lin San asked curiously.
"Half of it is sent to the disciples, and half is stored in the warehouse of the alchemy room. By the way, there are two warehouses in the alchemy room. One of the large warehouses is used to store ordinary elixirs, and the other small warehouse is used to store "Precious elixirs." Hai Mingsheng trusted Lin San quite a lot and told him about the situation in the alchemy room without reservation.
Lin San listened and interjected a few words.
More than an hour passed after this conversation.
"Oh, look at me. I was too busy chatting with you. I forgot to go back to do my job. Now I'm going to be punished." Hai Mingsheng yelled and ran out of the thatched house in a hurry.
By the time Lin San chased him out, He Mingsheng had long since disappeared.
Poor Hai Mingsheng. When he returned to the alchemy room, he was scolded severely by the steward. Finally, he was punished by not being able to sleep for three days and being kept in the alchemy furnace to fan the fire. Hai Mingsheng was angry and dared not speak out. He was honest. Went to guard the alchemy furnace.
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Nanyue Kingdom will hold a competition for disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect every ten years. The winning sect will be known as "the largest Immortal Cultivation Sect in Nanyue Kingdom."
This year it’s time for the big competition again. After consultation among all the cultivating sects, it was decided to set the venue for the competition at Qingyue Sect.
The official competition date is set for October 10th.
At the beginning of September, Qingyue Sect began cleaning and setting up the competition venue.
There are regulations for the competition. Only disciples with cultivation levels below the Golden Core stage can participate (including disciples at the Golden Core stage). Immortal cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage can only watch and serve as referees.
As soon as October entered, some representatives of the cultivating sects came to Qingyue Sect one after another.
The Qingyue Sect has specially set up a reception team, mainly to receive the representatives of the Immortal Cultivation Sect who come to participate in the competition.