Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

A young, extremely handsome Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk wearing a gray robe walked out of the jungle. He smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you give me this Moon Spirit Formation Pill Fruit? I owe you one." As a favor, when I am promoted to Jindan in the future, I will return ten favors to you!"

Zhao Yu said calmly: "You and I come from different small worlds and can't communicate at all. How can you return me ten Moon Spirit Formation Pill Fruits? It's an insincere lie!"

"Oh, I'm giving you a step down! Why do you want to expose me regardless of life and death? You are only at the seventh level of foundation building, but you are not afraid of me, a monk who has perfect foundation building. What you rely on is the talisman! But you can come here , who doesn’t have a talisman?”

The gray-robed monk sighed slightly, and directly offered a small gray sword-like talisman, pouring mana crazily, and the gray small sword-like talisman bloomed with bright spiritual light.

Zhao Yu said calmly: "Since you took action, then go to hell!"

The gray-robed monk suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and there were waves of terrifying premonitions of danger. His chest suddenly hurt, and a white ghost claw pierced directly through his heart.

"When? The third-level evil ghost..."

The gray-robed monk had a trace of regret and despair in his eyes and fell to the ground, turning into a corpse. The small gray sword and talisman also fell to the ground without a user.

The White Ghost Emperor opened his mouth and swallowed, swallowing the soul of the gray-robed monk directly.

"This guy comes from a remote place in an unknown small world. The only strongest ones in that place are the Golden Core cultivators. He is the most powerful true disciple of the Golden Core Sect, and he actually owns four talismans."

"In addition to the four talisman treasures, he also has a moon spirit elixir fruit, four top-quality spiritual weapons, a large number of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual elixirs. It is truly a mobile treasure house."

Zhao Yu counted the various treasures in the gray-robed monk's storage bag and showed a satisfied smile.

The monks who can reach the second level of the Tongtian White Tower are basically geniuses who are building foundations in that area of ​​​​the small world. Their combat power is extremely powerful, and naturally all of them have extremely rich wealth.

Zhao Yu came to the Moon Spirit-bearing Pill Fruit tree, picked the fruit, then looked at the tree with some regret, turned around and left.

There are also restrictions around the Moon Spirit Pill Fruit tree. You can take away the fruit, but if you want to take away the spirit tree, you will be hit by the restrictions.

In this extremely spacious white tower space, which seems to be a small world of its own, many rare spiritual trees like the Moon Spirit Pill Fruit Tree have restrictions. Of course, there are also some pill fruit trees that have no restrictions. Everything depends on luck.

Zhao Yu continued to advance for dozens of miles, and suddenly looked towards the north, with a hint of excitement in his eyes: "There is a fight!"

Zhao Yu directly used the Wutu Earth Escape Technique and his whole body instantly merged into the ground and moved quickly towards the north.

"Little beauty, just obey me! If you are obedient, I will treat you well! If you insist on resisting and anger me, then I will definitely make you unable to live or die!"

A young monk wearing black clothes, tall and tall, with long hair tied up, handsome appearance, but with a hint of violence between his eyebrows is chasing Nangong Shi, who is wearing white palace clothes and has an alluring appearance. Yao.

"Senior brother, please let me go!"

Nangong Shiyao used Qian Miao Sect's Zhenzong Kung Fu Qian Ling Bai Mei Xuan Miao Sutra, and her whole body suddenly exuded a pitiful and amazing charm that people couldn't bear to hurt, and she softly begged.

"Charm? What a powerful charm! It almost makes me want to agree to you! Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! This way, it will be more interesting to play with it later! Hahaha!"

The young monk in black laughed loudly and directly held out a silver net-shaped talisman. The silver talisman shone brightly and turned into a huge silver net and rushed toward Nangong Shiyao.

"talisman!"

Nangong Shiyao bit her silver teeth, activated her mana crazily, and directly produced a crimson sword-like talisman.

The small crimson sword talisman rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a ten-foot-long sword emitting crimson light that pierced the silver net fiercely.

The silver net was also filled with silver light, intertwined with the sword, and the silver light suppressed the red sword inch by inch.

Nangong Shiyao's charming and beautiful face also had a hint of paleness and fear.

The ordinary Qianmiao Sect skills require female cultivators to donate their bodies and absorb male essence to practice quickly. However, Qianmiao Sect's Zongzong technique, Qianling Baimei Xuanmiao Sutra, does not require the donation of a physical body. Instead, the Yuanyin body can be practiced more quickly. This is also the reason why other Jindan sects' true disciples in Beihuang are chasing after Nangong Shiyao. .

Nangong Shiyao knew that once she fell into the hands of that monk from another small world, she would end up very miserable.

At this moment, Zhao Yu appeared from the ground behind the young monk in black like a ghost, and directly offered the small gray talisman sword he had just obtained.

After the small gray sword talisman absorbed a large amount of Zhao Yu's mana, it suddenly exploded and slashed towards the black-clothed monk.

The black-clothed monk's expression suddenly changed, and he reluctantly held out a black spiritual shield in front of him.

The small gray sword and talisman slashed the black spiritual shield into two, and then cut the black-clothed monk into two pieces and fell from the sky.

The large silver net talisman lost its magic support, its light dimmed, and it turned into its original shape and fell from the sky.

Zhao Yu stretched out his hand and took the storage bag and the large silver net talisman from the monk in black into his hands.

Nangong Shiyao breathed a sigh of relief, moved lightly with lotus steps, and came to Zhao Yu with a touch of fragrant wind. She bowed Yingying and said: "Fellow Taoist Zhao Yu, thank you for your help. Your great kindness, Shiyao is unforgettable!"

Zhao Yu looked at Nangong Shiyao quietly, weighing whether to kill her or not. After all, if you kill her, you can get a Moon Spirit Pill Fruit and a lot of practice resources.

Zhao Yu thought to himself, "That's all. Although Qianmiao Sect is full of scum, Nangong Shiyao's reputation is not bad, and I have never heard of her evil deeds. Random killings are inconsistent with my beliefs."

Nangong Shiyao felt a chill in her heart as she looked at Zhao Yu, who was standing quietly without saying a word. She keenly sensed that the person in front of her might be far more terrifying than he appeared.

Zhao Yu said: "Fellow Taoist Nangong, Zhao has something important to do, so I will leave first!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu turned around and moved in the direction guided by his perception.

"That direction is the area where the foundation-building monks from all the big and small realms compete for the condensed Nascent Soul heavenly materials and earthly treasures. There will definitely be a gathering of foundation-building geniuses from all the surrounding realms, and there may even be those who can control third-level monsters and other monsters. . How dare he, who has always been timid and cautious, go there?"

Nangong Shiyao looked at the direction Zhao Yu was moving and had a vague guess in her mind, so she turned around and moved in the opposite direction. She is very self-aware, and her ability to reach this level with the help of talismans is her limit. If she competes for the opportunity to condense the Nascent Soul, she will undoubtedly be seeking death.