Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

Zhao Yu spent several months setting up the Qianmu Formation at Xiaodan Ridge and Xiquan Ridge.

A few months later, two rays of light flew from afar, arrived at the edge of the Xiaodanling formation, and appeared. A tall, white-haired old man and a beautiful woman dressed in black, with a graceful figure and a very alluring appearance stepped on the clouds and mist. Both of them are foundation-building monks.

The burly old man raised his voice and said: "Luo Weihao wants to see Lord Zhao!"

A wisp of smoke guided the two of them to Zhao Yu's cave.

As soon as the burly old man saw Zhao Yu, he bowed his hands and said, "Luo Weihao has met Lord Zhao!"

The charming beauty smiled slightly and said, "Yi Wanqing has met Lord Zhao!"

Zhao Yu said: "Please sit down!"

The two of them sat down on the futon. After serving the spiritual tea, Wei Xinlan and Cui Lihua stood beside Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu said: "What are you doing with these two fellow Taoists coming here this time?"

Luo Weihao said cheerfully: "Master Zhaoshan, please sell Baitao Mountain to me."

Yi Wanqing smiled slightly and said: "I have taken a fancy to Linshan Cave! Please ask Master Zhao to give me a price!"

Zhao Yu said: "Three hundred thousand spiritual stones in Baitao Mountain and two hundred thousand spiritual stones in Linshan Cave! No counter-offering! The spiritual stones must be paid in one lump sum and no arrears are allowed."

Luo Weihao said firmly: "Deal!"

Baitao Mountain is a second-level high-grade spiritual land. At the beginning, the Wang family, the first foundation-building family in the Cang Kingdom, only occupied this kind of spiritual land. A mere 300,000 spiritual stones were already very cheap. If Zhao Yu had no manpower, he would never sell this place.

Yi Wanqing smiled and said: "The price is very reasonable!"

Luo Weihao suddenly chuckled and said: "However, three hundred thousand spirit stones is still too much. I don't have that many spirit stones in my hands! Can you give me a few more years?"

Zhao Yu said lightly: "No!"

"Can this be used to replace three hundred thousand spirit stones?"

Luo Weihao chuckled, took out a jade box and opened it, revealing a mass of black and white soil the size of a fingernail.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Zhao Yu's eyes and he said, "Could this be the fourth-level heavenly material and earthly treasure, black and white divine mud?"

The black and white divine mud is a fourth-level heavenly material and earthly treasure that was accidentally condensed over a period of more than 100,000 years in a core somewhere thousands of feet underground with the fourth-level spiritual veins. As long as some of this black and white divine mud is mixed in when refining the earth attribute magic weapon, the power of the earth attribute magic weapon can be enhanced.

If a magic weapon is made entirely of black and white divine mud and other fourth-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures, that magic weapon may become a spiritual treasure, and its power is many times stronger than ordinary magic weapons.

Luo Weihao smiled and said: "It's the black and white divine mud!"

Zhao Yu said: "Deal!"

Luo Weihao said: "Wait a minute! Master Zhao Shan must also know what a treasure the black and white divine mud is. Just one White Peach Mountain is not enough, you have to give me another hundred thousand spiritual stones!"

Zhao Yu pondered for a while and said: "Okay!"

Black and white sacred mud, a fourth-level treasure of heaven and earth, is indeed extremely precious, but Luo Weihao's hand is only about the size of a fingernail and is not worth three hundred thousand spiritual stones. But this kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure cannot be bought even in the Northern Wilderness. Zhao Yu finally came across it, so naturally he didn't want to miss it.

Yi Wanqing took out 200,000 spirit stones and handed them to Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu took out another 100,000 spirit stones and handed them to Luo Weihao. He also handed the two deeds to them respectively before taking the jade box in his hands.

After the three of them completed the transaction, they sat together and discussed mysteries.

After the two left, Zhao Yu returned to the quiet room, swallowed the black and white divine mud directly, and activated the Devouring Dao Fruit to start slowly refining it.

A month later, in the quiet room.

Zhao Yu slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of regret in his eyes: "This black and white divine mud is worthy of being a fourth-level treasure of heaven and earth, but it is a pity that the quantity is too small after all."

"Earth spirit root level earth spirit root (79876/100000)."

After Zhao Yu refined the black and white divine mud, he obviously felt that his cultivation qualifications had improved a lot again, but he still had not reached the level of transformation of the Tianling Root.

"If you have achieved success in practice, why celebrate!"

Zhao Yu's heart moved slightly and he walked out of the quiet room.

"Sir, these are the candidates for Xiaodanling's immortal seedlings. Please take a look!"

When Zhao Yu came to the study, Shangguan Lingxiu stood up and came out, smiling and handing him a document.

Tuoba Xue chuckled lightly, bowed and said, "I've met the master!"

Zhao Yu glanced at the document, frowned slightly and said: "Two middle-grade spiritual roots, and twenty-three low-grade spiritual roots. Why is there not a fairy seedling with high-grade spiritual roots?"

Shangguan Lingxiu said: "My lord, even if a monk with high-grade spiritual roots joins the four major sects, he will be taken seriously, and he can easily become a disciple of the major foundation-building monks. Therefore, monks with high-grade spiritual roots must either practice within their families, Become the pillar of the family, or enter the four major sects to practice."

Tuoba Xue said: "Master, the Nu family knows that the Wei family has a child named Wei Guangfeng who has a high-grade spiritual root. He has not yet gone to the Danling Sect to become a disciple. If the master is interested, the Wei family can donate him to him."

Zhao Yu shook his head slightly and said: "Apprenticeship and learning are all about mutual consent. Forcibly accepting disciples and cutting off people's paths will only lead to trouble! Don't mention this kind of thing again in the future!"

Tuoba Xue was slightly shocked and said, "Yes! Master!"

Zhao Yu said: "Let these two people come to see me! The rest will be taught the first three levels of Hunyuan Gong, and they will be arranged to learn writing, spiritual planting, talisman painting, and alchemy."

Tuoba Xue said: "Yes, Master!"

Not long after, a young boy of about 11 or 12 years old wearing a brocade robe with a very outstanding appearance and a young boy wearing coarse linen clothes with an ordinary appearance and a simple and honest temperament entered the cave.

The child in brocade robes was named Xu Xiunian, who came from a small cultivating family, the Xu family, and the child in coarse linen clothes was named Fang Shitou, who came from an ordinary farmer's family.

Tuoba Xue glanced at the two young children and said, "This is Mountain Master Zhao Yu. Why don't you come over and pay homage to the Mountain Master?"

Xu Xiunian kowtowed to the ground and said respectfully: "Xu Xiunian, pay homage to the Lord of the Mountain!"

Fang Shitou glanced to the side with some embarrassment, followed suit in a panic, kowtowed to the ground and said: "Fang Shitou, pay homage to the Lord of the Mountain!"

Zhao Yu glanced at the two young children below and shook his head secretly. If he wanted to recruit a disciple seriously, he would naturally want to recruit a disciple with earthly spiritual roots, or even heavenly spiritual roots, with good character. But those geniuses will basically go to the five major sects, and they will basically not go to a mere foundation-building monk.

Zhao Yu said: "From today on, you two are my registered disciples. If you can complete the foundation building in the future, I will take you into my sect and become my direct disciples. Retreat!"

After Xu Xiunian stood up, he saluted and said, "Yes! Lord Mountain Master!"

Fang Shitou also followed suit and stood up to salute.

After finishing all the matters, Zhao Yu suddenly held Tuoba Xue's green and white hand and smiled slightly.

A blush appeared on Tuoba Xue's cheeks, and she fell softly into Zhao Yu's arms with a touch of fragrant wind.

Once upon a time, the spring breeze was wonderful.