Section 645

After all, there is only one Yuanying Zhenjun in the entire Jiang Kingdom's cultivation world, so you can imagine how difficult it is.

He didn't think much about it and continued to chat with Ling Zixiao and Xiao Xiyue about some things in the cultivation world.

On weekdays, although he has read a lot of books, compared with Ling Zixiao, they pale in comparison.

So chatting with Ling Zixiao can also increase a lot of knowledge.

Qingluan Immortal City.

Under the impact of the beast tide, although Qingluan Immortal City suffered heavy casualties, it returned to its former bustle and bustle in a few months.

After all, for casual cultivators, death is the norm.

As long as Qingluan Immortal City and Qingluan Zhenren are still there, they can provide second-level and third-level caves, foundation-building pills, and other rare pills, natural materials and treasures to the outside world, and there will be a steady stream of cultivators coming to Qingluan Immortal City to form the bottom layer of the immortal city.

Moreover, people's joys and sorrows are not the same. The cultivators who survived the beast tide all gained a lot and were happy.

In a simple courtyard in the outer city.

"This Sanyang Pill is indeed a rare second-level elixir. It not only allowed me to break through the ninth level of Qi Refining, but also eliminated all the hidden injuries I had suffered over the years."

In the training room, Li Feiyu opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his heroic face.

Although he was seriously injured in the battle against the beast tide, he survived by practicing physical training.

Now that the beast tide is over, Qingluan Immortal City has fulfilled its promise, rewarding everyone according to their merits.

With this merit, he exchanged for a Sanyang Pill.

Not only did he improve his cultivation, but he also solved all the hidden injuries from the previous fight and taking the second-level demon core.

"Although this merit is not small, it is far from enough to build a foundation."

When Li Feiyu thought about his next path, his face showed a heavy look.

As he worked hard in Qingluan Immortal City, he also had a better understanding of building a foundation.

He deeply realized the difficulty of breaking through the foundation.

He only has a seventh-grade spiritual root.

When the lower-grade spiritual root breaks through the three levels of foundation building and the spiritual power is converted into mana, the conversion efficiency is too slow, which will be a drag.

Therefore, if the lower-grade spiritual root wants to break through the foundation building, it must have a foundation building pill and a foundation building spiritual object of the mana level, and there is only a 10% or 20% chance.

And his current merits can only be exchanged for one foundation building spiritual object at most.

"Changsheng has already achieved the foundation building, how can I be willing to fall behind."

"I still have more than ten years, how difficult is it to make a foundation building pill during this time?"

Under Li Feiyu's thick eyebrows, his eyes are deep and bright, revealing an unyielding determination.

The sky is clear and blue, and there is not a single white cloud in the blue and pure sky.

Above the clouds, a spiritual boat shuttles, and six cultivators, both men and women, stand on it.

The leader is a red-robed man with a rebellious face, a body as burly as a mountain, and a fierce bandit aura all over his body.

He looked at a young man in his twenties on the spirit boat, with a bit of murderous aura between his eyebrows, and said, "Fifth brother, in half a month, we will arrive at the Red Leaf Valley Market you mentioned."

"Have you figured out how to solve it?"

The burly man said in a deep voice and with an arrogant face.

"Brother, my parents died in this Red Leaf Valley Market, so I want the entire market, as well as the four major families behind this market, to be buried with my parents to sacrifice to my parents' spirits in heaven!"

When Fang Yu heard this, murderous aura filled his eyebrows and hatred appeared in his eyes.

Ten years ago, his parents chose to rob the market in order to prepare foundation-building resources for him.

As a result, both of them died in the Red Leaf Valley Market.

When he was alone on the run, his parents' blood feud whipped him forward all the time.

After countless near-death experiences, he finally gained something, and got an opportunity in a cave of his predecessors to break through the foundation-building.

Later, in the territory of Yuling Sect, because of the beast tide, he gained these sworn brothers and Taoist companions.

Especially when his elder brother and Taoist companion learned that he was holding a grudge, they asked the reason and expressed their willingness to help him get revenge, which moved him deeply.

"Okay, you are indeed the fifth brother, you are really domineering, just do as you say!"

A rough and bold voice sounded.

"As the fifth brother said, this Red Leaf Valley Market is just a joint establishment of several small foundation-building families. If we brothers go there, we can take it at will!"

Another cold voice sounded.

"With several brothers here, we can do whatever we want, but these family forces are all protected by family formations. If we take action repeatedly, it is likely to attract people from Qingyun Sect."

"Brother Yu, do you have any tokens? Send them to these four families and tell them that you are back, so that they will be in a state of anxiety all day long. When they gather together, you can lure them together and find an opportunity to kill them all at once!"

Beside Fang Yu, a woman in a peach-colored dress spoke up.

"My little sister's suggestion is good. In this case, we will send a bell to these four families and tell them that the fifth brother is back. Let them pay for their blood debts with blood, wash themselves clean and wait for death, hehehehe!"

One person heard the suggestion and laughed.

"Okay, in this case, we will send a bell to these four families and send them off to the end!"

Fang Yu smiled grimly when he heard this.

Then he looked at the sky with murderous eyes, and murmured: "Dad, Mom, I will offer sacrifices to your spirits in heaven with the Red Leaf Valley Market and the four major families!"

Bihu Mountain.

Changsheng Hall, inside the cave.

"Clang clang clang——"

Lu Changsheng heard the noise and looked at the golden cocoon.

Accompanied by the continuous clanging sound, the golden cocoon cracked.

"Boom!"

The golden cocoon exploded, and endless light surged.

A six-winged golden silkworm with golden glow all over its body appeared.

It did not change significantly after being promoted to the second stage.

The body grew from the original two inches to four or five inches, shining with golden light, and the thin wings like cicada wings also had more golden lines.

The overall feeling gave people a sense of immortality.

"Is there any change after being promoted to the second stage?"

Lu Changsheng looked at the six-winged golden silkworm in front of him and asked.

Although the six-winged golden silkworm is ferocious and almost has no intelligence.

But through the system of taming, Lu Changsheng can still communicate with the six-winged golden silkworm in a simple way.

When the six-winged golden silkworm heard Lu Changsheng's words, it spit out a golden beam of light like a sharp arrow, which was extremely sharp.

"Boom!"

The beam of light fell directly on the wall of the cave, leaving a black and hot gap on it.

"It is worthy of being an ancient exotic insect. It has just been promoted to the second level, and it has such attack power!"

"This cave is built with empty black stone as the main material, and it is engraved with spiritual patterns and formations. Although it is not as hard as a spiritual weapon, it is comparable to a magic weapon."

"And in this golden light, in addition to the sharp air, there is also a true fire air that can burn and corrode other people's bodies and souls!"

Lu Changsheng checked the place where the six-winged golden silkworm attacked, and his face showed joy.

Clearly aware of the terrifying attack of the six-winged golden silkworm.

Ordinary foundation-building cultivators would be destroyed if they were not careful in the face of such an attack.

As if it understood Lu Changsheng's encouragement, the six-winged golden silkworm shook its body, and the golden light around it surged dozens of times, like a huge golden bowl.

"Clang clang clang——"

Lu Changsheng tapped the six-winged golden silkworm with his fingers.

Then he took out a top-grade magic weapon and chopped it on the six-winged golden silkworm.

But the collision between the magic sword and the golden silkworm only made a sound of metal clashing.

"Cut!"

Lu Changsheng's magic power was running, urging the magic sword to continue slashing at the six-winged golden silkworm.

But the golden silkworm, like a golden bowl, remained motionless.

Even after being chopped twice, the golden silkworm became more restless, and a ferocious and brutal bloodthirsty aura surged all over its body.

This is because Lu Changsheng, its master, can restrain itself.

If it were someone else, it would have taken action long ago.

"This kind of body is not weaker than a low-grade spiritual weapon, and is even harder than an ordinary spiritual weapon."

Lu Changsheng put away the magic sword, took out the gourd containing spiritual blood, and gave the six-winged golden silkworm a bowl.