A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Qingfeng returned to his residence and took out the spirit stone that his master's wife had given him. This was the first time he actually owned this thing.

Normally, disciples who entered the Condensation Stage would be issued two spirit stones every year. If they wanted to obtain a large number of such spirit stones, they could only go out to find things of the same value to sell or exchange.

Sometimes, the sect would assign some tasks and also reward some spirit stones and other things.

He had just entered the Condensation Stage and had not yet registered. Once he was registered, he would be issued spirit stones in the future, and as his cultivation level improved, he would be issued more spirit stones.

At this moment, he held the spirit stone in his hand and sat cross-legged in the courtyard. The Great Sunset Xia Gong began to operate, and a large amount of spiritual energy was absorbed from the spirit stone by the technique.

After the Xuan Gong operated for a circle, he was surprised. He did not expect that this spirit stone was really magical. He could not absorb so much spiritual energy even if he meditated for a long time.

No wonder there are rumors that cultivation requires not only excellent aptitude, but also a lot of resources to achieve success. That's why some immortal cultivation families and clans have gone out to leave those cultivation resources to their own children.

Thinking of this, he stopped thinking too much and just concentrated on practicing.

Three days later, the spirit stone in his hand was completely absorbed. At this time, he had broken through the first level of Qi Condensation and entered the second level of Qi Condensation.

He didn't expect that he would progress so fast. I heard that some cultivators need a long time, even several years, to improve each level. I don't know why he practiced so fast. It's not long before he reached the second level. Could it be related to this kind of practice?

He was confused and didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he looked inside himself and saw the purple crystal in the purple mansion that was as big as a grain of rice. He was secretly happy in his heart.

The small purple crystal was naturally the innate purple qi he absorbed every day. These purple qi were increasing every day, and they would slowly emit that special energy to nourish his body, which was very beneficial to him.

If it hadn't burst out with huge energy to kill the sword energy that day, he wouldn't have suffered such a minor injury.

But now he has no idea how to use these energies.

But he thought that he would understand it as his cultivation improved in the future.

Standing up, he moved his mind, and a thin body-protecting aura appeared around him. This aura seemed very thin, but it could protect at least a thousand pounds of force, and he could feel that the deeper his practice of the Tyrant Body Art, the more powerful this aura would be.

After not eating for several days, he hurriedly got some food and ate a lot of food, and he felt a little full.

Today he didn't want to go to Luoxia Peak, because these days, he felt that the waterfall of Luoxia Peak could no longer help him take the Tyrant Body Art one step further.

It is said that the waterfall of Xiaoyue Peak is hundreds of feet higher than that of Luoxia Peak, and the water flow is more violent. However, the waterfall there is on the mountainside, and it is not like Luoxia Peak where you can walk around freely.

Because Xiaoyue Peak only accepts female cultivators, it is not open to other peaks without special circumstances. In other words, it is impossible for disciples from other peaks to go there for a stroll.

Fortunately, he has a relationship there, but he doesn't know if it will be useful.

After thinking for a while, he decided to go there to take a look. Maybe that person will give him face.

However, the mountain road is rugged and the journey is long. He couldn't help but think of the truth of running to the mountain and dying.

At this time, what he envied most were those brothers who could fly with flying tools. As long as the sword formula was used, they would immediately soar into the sky with the flying sword, which was indescribably cool.

Poor him, he could only keep running with his two legs. Although this was not tiring for him at all, it took a lot of time to walk.

It took him a long time to finally reach the foot of Xiaoyue Peak. As he thought, there were really disciples guarding here, and no one was allowed to go up at will.

So, he told the sister that he had an acquaintance inside and wanted to come over to visit.

Then he reported the name of that person.

"Liu Qing'er has a junior brother named Qingfeng who wants to see you. Please reply immediately."

After the senior sister finished speaking to the paper crane in her hand, she made a gesture with her fingers. Then she saw the paper crane actually fluttering and flying up, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

This communication method is the simplest way of sending letters by flying cranes. It uses a special talisman technique. It is not only simple and convenient, but also very economical. The only thing is that the transmission distance should not be too far, otherwise the energy will be used up before the flying crane arrives.

Qingfeng didn't wait for long before he saw that the flying crane had turned back. The senior sister listened to it in her ear, and finally said to Qingfeng:

"Okay, Liu Qing'er will let you go."

Qingfeng felt relieved when he heard this, fearing that the man would not pay attention to him.

The senior sister made another gesture with the paper crane, and the paper crane flew up again, leading Qingfeng on the way.

Before leaving, the senior sister specifically told him that he could only follow the paper crane and not walk around anywhere else, otherwise he would be expelled from Xiaoyue Peak.

Qingfeng had no objection and ran after the paper crane.

It didn't take long for him to follow the paper crane to the middle of the mountain, where a small area of ​​houses were scattered everywhere.

There was a lot of long stone bricks paved on an open space in front of him. Some sisters were meditating and practicing here, or walking and practicing magic.

There were several women chattering in front of him. One of them was wearing emerald green clothes and waved her arms at him, asking him to hurry over. This person was none other than his little sister whom he rarely saw, and also Liu Qinger, the beloved daughter of his master Liu Qingshan.

"Haha, Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to be so free that you have time to come and see me. You have changed a lot after not seeing you for a few years."

Qingfeng touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you are too kind. Actually, I came here to ask you something."

Hearing him say this, Liu Qing'er rolled her eyes and immediately said: "Okay, okay, as long as I am not asked to kill or set fire, I have something to do here and need your help. I wonder if you are willing."

Being taken advantage of by someone, Qingfeng smiled awkwardly. Looking at the smiling eyes of the beauties in front of him, he felt like he was on a pirate ship, but he could only bite the bullet and agree.

"Great, Junior Brother, you don't know, we are planning to go to the Rainy Night Forest, and we just need someone who can carry it. This time, with you joining us, we have no worries. Come on, Junior Sister, let me introduce you to these beautiful senior sisters."

Hearing the Rainy Night Forest, Qingfeng was stunned.