Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 62
Two days later, Liu Yu looked at the bottle of Biling Pill in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In these two days, apart from cultivating, he was refining medicinal pills, refining five pots of Biling Pill every day, and finally succeeded in refining one pot today, one pot in ten pots, and the success rate was as high as [-]%.

Xiaomeishan, Fengjia.

At this time, Feng Guangyou had returned to the family, and found the patriarch Feng Tianwei who was offering incense to his ancestors in the ancestral hall. He bowed respectfully and returned to his order:
"Reporting to the patriarch, Guangyou has already met the Yuanyang Sect's envoy when he went to Hanyue City. He accepted the benefits of our family and did not become suspicious."

Feng Guangyou respected the patriarch very much. The Xiaomeishan Feng family was originally the last of the three clans in this area. It was under the leadership of the clan leader that they made progress step by step, and their strength faintly surpassed the other two clans.

The bodies of immortal cultivators were washed by spiritual energy, and they aged relatively slowly. Feng Tianwei looked like a middle-aged man in his 50s or 60s, but his actual age was close to [-] years old.

He stood in thought in front of the tablets of the ancestors of all dynasties, with his back facing Feng Guangyou, and after a while he said leisurely:

"Guangyou, you have done a good job, but it's a pity that the talent of Linggen is too poor to build a foundation. If Guanglin can have half of your experience, I can rest assured that I will hand over the family to him in the future!"

Feng Guangyou grew up in the family since he was a child, and still has a deep emotional bond with the family. Hearing this, he said sincerely:
"Guang Lin is still young now. With his double spiritual aptitude, he has no choice but to teach his family well, and he will definitely mature."

"The opportunity to build a foundation in the future is not small. If it succeeds, our Feng family can become a foundation-building family!"

Feng Tianwei heard the words, recalled Feng Guanglin's innocent eyes and personality, and sighed slightly:

"I hope so!"

He then packed up his emotions and said sternly:
"How about the transfer of the direct clansmen without spiritual roots?"

Now that he is ready to betray Qingzhou, the Feng family must of course prepare early. Feng Tianwei has arranged for a group of direct descendants who have cultivated immortals in recent generations to move to Jingzhou. This kind of mortal who has cultivated immortals in recent generations, once again. There is also a greater chance of having children with spiritual roots.

The Hehuan Sect promised that as long as the Feng family cooperated with their infiltrating disciples to destroy enough resource points in Yuanyang Sect, and then made a contribution, they would reward the Feng family with a Lingshan with a low-grade spiritual vein for the Feng family to thrive.

You must know that Xiaomeishan is just a broken spiritual vein, which has already made countless loose cultivators envious. If they can practice on the real spiritual vein, the family will definitely develop and grow, which is why the Feng family made the choice. one.

In fact, if it wasn't for Yuanyang Sect's bullying too much, the Feng family would not be willing to take the risk.

18 years ago, the Feng family first discovered the cold iron ore vein. When the Feng family wasted a lot of manpower and material resources to mine it, the Yuanyang sect got the news from nowhere and sent a foundation-building monk to the Feng family as a "guest". Qing Piao Piao took away the ore vein with a single sentence, but only symbolically compensated hundreds of spirit stones.

The Feng family has always been brooding about this matter. If the cold iron ore veins are not taken away, relying on the mining resources to cultivate, Feng Tianwei also has a glimmer of hope to impact the foundation, and the family can have more resources to cultivate the next generation. .

"Blocking people's way is like killing one's parents. This hatred will never be shared."

Hatred flashed in Feng Guangyou's eyes, and she whispered:
"It has been arranged properly, and the five hundred direct clansmen have dispersed into Jingzhou."

Feng Tianwei turned around, carrying his hands on his back, nodded and said:

"This matter can't be rushed. If you don't pay attention to the family, it may be irreversible. You must take the lead."

"Okay, let's go down and make arrangements!"

After Feng Tianwei finished speaking, he waved his hand to let Feng Guangyou step down, and then looked at his ancestor's tablet again.

"I don't know if this move is right or wrong?"

Cold Moon City, a mansion in the south of the city, a two-story attic, an exercise room.

Liu Yu sat cross-legged on the futon, with a blue halo on his face, and was running the "Wood Spirit Art" to slowly refine the medicinal power of Bilingdan.

A wisp of medicinal power was transformed into pure aura, which was absorbed by refining and turned into mana, which sank into the lake of mana in Dantian, gradually increasing the mana heritage and becoming a resource for improving cultivation.

An hour later, Liu Yu opened his calm and deep eyes, and a ray of blue light faded and disappeared.

Feeling the increase in the cultivation base, he moved in his heart. At this speed, he will be able to break through to the eighth level of Qi Refining in about a year. Even if this speed is two points faster than Shuanglinggen, after all Linggen doesn't necessarily take medicine pills every day.

Liu Yu got up and packed his things, opened the Sancai Formation, and walked out.

He slapped the storage bag, took out the Golden Dragon Sword, input mana into the air and threw it up to the size of a zhang, and used a blinding technique to make it invisible to mortals. Then it turned into a golden light and flew towards the cold iron ore vein.

Half an hour later, the cold iron mine, the management room.

Lin Dayong was lying leisurely on a Taishi chair, holding a booklet with the delicate curves of a woman in his hand, watching intently, one hand on his lower body.

"Humph"

Liu Yu appeared in the room silently, but Lin Dayong was so involved that he didn't realize it for a while, until Liu Yu let out a cold snort, and then he realized it.

Lin Dayong's face turned pale and seemed to be very uncomfortable. He hurriedly fastened his belt and placed the colored booklet on the table.

After he was in a hurry to arrange his clothes, he stepped forward, with an uneasy mood, showing an embarrassed smile and bending over:
"The villain has seen Immortal Master Liu, but I didn't know that Immortal Master was coming, and I hope to forgive my sins."

"I don't know what the Immortal Master has ordered, just say it, and the villain will do it right away!"

Liu Yu carried his hands on his back and was silent for a while, until Lin Dayong was sweating on his forehead, then slowly said:
"Go and invite the four of my classmates right away. Remember to keep it secret and don't let others know that I have been here."

He didn't know if there were any monks from the Acacia sect or spies from the Feng family in the mine. To be cautious, he chose to come to the mine in secret.

"Yes, the villain is going to invite four immortal masters!"

Lin Dayong, as if he had been granted amnesty, immediately took orders loudly, slowly exited the room, closed the door, and went to invite Wu Chang and the others.

Liu Yu walked to the table, waved his fingers in the air, and the booklet automatically moved without wind.

After a few glances, I lost interest. This artist's drawing skills are really not very good, and it is far worse than some weekly comics in the previous life.

Liu Yu walked to the main seat and sat down, and put the booklet in the drawer. If this thing was seen by the same door, it would not be beautiful if it was misunderstood, and then quietly waited for the arrival of the same door.

About two quarters of an hour later, the door reopened, and Wu Chang and Lin Dayong walked in.

"I've seen Senior Brother Liu!"

Wu Chang, Zhou Guibo, Xie Huaxiong, and Sun Ju handed over and said in unison.

"A few junior brothers and sisters, are you safe?"

"Steward Lin, you can go out now, remember, don't mention me to anyone, or watch your head!"

Liu Yu greeted the four junior brothers with a smile, and then warned Lin Dayong, motioning him to go out.

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