Eternal Life: From Refining Puppets to Cultivate for Me

The east wind blows, the war drums beat, whoever is afraid of the Demonic Cloud Mountain.

The battlefield to the west was raging.

Many long-range puppets such as the Swift Wind Cannon and the Flame Fire Cannon were frantically consuming spiritual crystals and spiritual stones, and were vomiting magic spells crazily.

The array lights on the walls on both sides were rising and extinguishing, and the array masters were busy running around, frantically replacing the damaged array disks.

On the central battlefield, the Yunshan Sect's Xia Shanren, Yun Shanren and other three golden elixir masters were lined up in a row. Oppositely, there were two or three golden elixir masters including the Hunyuan Patriarch of the Desire Demon Sect. The level of martial arts fighting is inextricable.

The aftermath of Master Jindan's battle was beyond the ability of low-level monks to withstand.

Therefore, twenty or thirty miles away from the center of Master Jindan's battle is the battlefield for the foundation-building method cultivators and second-level physical cultivators.

Qinghe is also among them. As a lotus elf, Qinghe's talent in Taoism is comparable to that of Yunshan Zhenzhuan.

But unfortunately, he had just entered the Foundation Establishment not long ago, and he had not yet mastered the sword-controlling skills, so he was still powerless to face the true disciples of the Desire Demon Sect.

She wasn't that stubborn, so she went to look for the disciples of the Demonic Desire Sect to fight, but what she found were all foundation-building casual cultivators who had been coerced by the Demonic Desire Sect.

We are all casual cultivators, and we are all in the same boat. None of us has a profound inheritance, nor do we have many trump cards.

Under such circumstances, with the help of many good things bought by borrowing spiritual stones from He Xinyan.

Qing He, who spent money in advance and enjoyed it in advance, was wearing a second-level spiritual armor. With the cooperation of the Swordman Puppet, he just killed seven in and seven out from the foundation-building battlefield, which was very satisfying.

Carrying one, two, three, four, five, and many storage bags, Qinghe put the sword puppet that was about to be scrapped into the storage bag.

After swallowing an Explosive God Pill, he entered the first-level battlefield very casually. Before the foundation-building demon cultivators could react, he earned another wave of storage bags.

Finally, chased by a demon cultivator riding a green-eyed beast with golden eyes, he fled back to the city wall like a wolf or a dog.

"Exciting, so exciting!"

"I've got hair, I've got hair, Qinghe!"

"First pay the debt to the Pavilion Master, and then ask Su Qing to refine the second-level magic sword for me. When I come back next time, I will definitely earn more!"

Qing He, who was full of gains, stopped for a moment at the Gao Family Butcher Shop on the battlefield where the battle started.

I saw streaks of blood protruding from the Gao Family Butcher Shop, sucking the blood of the monks flowing freely on the battlefield like an evil beast.

Her heart sank slightly, and after registering her military exploits with the Yunshan Sect disciples, she flew towards the Baibao Pavilion without looking back.

Not coming, never coming again.

Even with the second-level magic sword and the sword control skills, she would not come to this battlefield.

When Qing He is afraid.

On the central battlefield, a long rainbow suddenly appeared across the battlefield.

Immediately, there was an explosion, and the thunderous roar of the people on Xia Mountain could be heard both inside and outside the city wall.

"Master Zhifang! How dare you kill my junior brother? Aren't you afraid that my senior brother, the leader, will come and bury your bones here!"

Qing He was shocked when he heard this, and he looked out with his consciousness, and saw that in the place where the rays of light and black clouds intertwined, a man from Xia Mountain was holding a human corpse and looking at the demon cultivator opposite him with red eyes.

The Taoist who died was the Yunshan native who had just arrived in Baiyun Immortal City!

The Desire Demon Sect has only been here for a few days, but even Master Jindan has begun to fall!

While Qing He was horrified, he looked at the demon cultivator opposite him.

He is as graceful as jade, wearing a green Taoist robe, with a black gold crown on his head, and behind him is a soul refining flag that covers the sky and the sun, stirring up the wind and clouds.

This person should be the Jindan Demon Cultivator among the people in Xiashan Mountain who suppressed the people in Yunshan Mountain. This person had killed an old Jindan Master in Yunshan Mountain on the battlefield of Yunluo.

"If we were afraid of your senior brother, the head of the Sect, we, the Desire Demon Sect, would not have come here. Xiashan, I would like to advise you, the Yunshan Sect, to escape back to your home base now, or you might still be able to preserve your sect.

Otherwise, you may not even be able to wait until the Nascent Soul Cave is born, and you will be destroyed here by my Desire Demon Sect! "

While Shi Zhifang was speaking, a ray of black light suddenly appeared from the soul refining flag behind his back and hit the approaching Gao Family Butcher Shop.

There was a flash of blood in the Gao Family Butcher Shop, and Gao Erqiang escaped from the air and saluted the master, Fang Ju, and the two of them were fighting.

Before Qinghe regained her consciousness, she clearly saw the people from Xiashan Mountain delivering the body of the people from Yunshan Mountain to the door of the Gao Family Butcher Shop!

Blood threads penetrated the body of the man on Yunshan Mountain. After his death, he turned into the evil spirit's food.

Qing He was horrified and went straight to the Baibao Pavilion to report everything he had just seen to the Pavilion Master He Xinyan.

Seeing that the pavilion master was as calm as usual, he secretly thought that the pavilion master had someone to rely on, and he suddenly felt at ease.

From the stolen storage bag, I collected enough spiritual stones to pay off the pavilion master.

Qinghe took the remaining harvest and went straight to Su Ji's shop.

But she didn't expect that Su Qing was practicing puppet training in seclusion on the second floor. There were two giant tigers guarding the first floor, making it difficult for her to enter.

In desperation, she could only stay on the first floor temporarily and resume her job as temporary shopkeeper, helping Xiong Er kill Yi Ying's casual cultivators.

Within a few days, Qing He helped Su Qing to receive He Lianxian and Liang Haishun, who had successively broken through to build the foundation, making me talk like a teenager, and Tang Wanqing, who had also made a breakthrough and came here to express his gratitude.

These Taoist friends were also familiar with her. After learning that Su Qing was in retreat, they all simply left the shop and prepared to visit again on another day.

However, there was a fellow Taoist named Niu Shisan who urgently asked Su Qing to come out of seclusion as soon as possible to help him refine the golden wolf king head.

She, Qing He, is still in a hurry to refine the second-level magic sword. Your golden wolf head sounds unserious at first glance, so hurry up and step back.

In addition to Niu Shisan, Su Qing's cheap senior brother Yuan Tianye also came to the shop.

But he came to deliver materials. The bulging bags were filled with materials for three first-level storage bags. Qinghe quietly opened them and took a look. One bag was filled with first-level swords, bows, and guns.

If she took this bag of combat equipment away, she probably wouldn't have to borrow money from others in the next few decades.

Unfortunately, the black tiger and silver tiger in front of and behind the door were very wary of her, and Xiong Er Huo Dan was also keeping an eye on her.

She had such evil intentions, but she never had the chance to do it.

Can't help but miss it!

So, more than a month passed.

She didn't see Su Qing go downstairs either.

Only Liang Haishun, Helianxian and Yuan Tianye accepted his invitation and went upstairs once.

A few people were tinkering with sparks and lightning on it, and it was unknown what they were doing. It was so mysterious that no outsiders knew about it.

In addition to these three people, Concubine Yao, who was holding the spirit stone and coveting his body, was cruelly rejected by him downstairs.

Seeing that Concubine Yao was about to cry and looked like she couldn't bear it, Qing He couldn't bear it. He comforted this fellow Taoist with a few words and borrowed more than ten spiritual stones from this fellow Taoist, which was a small gain.

This Taoist friend is so easy to deceive, no wonder Su Qing can always take advantage of her!

However, since I borrowed her spirit stone, it seems that my luck has not been good. Even if I bet with Xiong Er, I would still lose to this stupid bear.

It seems that the curse master cannot borrow money in the future, because the evil sect is tight!

"Fellow Taoist has really good vision. Nowadays, the war outside the Western Wall is raging and extremely dangerous. You can use this riding lizard to gain military exploits by staying on the city wall. It's safe and comfortable. Twenty thousand spiritual crystals won't last for a month." Did you earn it back?"

"Qinghe sees that fellow Taoist is also a frequent visitor to the shop. How about sending him three more maintenance sessions? You know, even the blood demon puppets of the Lin family can't defeat the lizard knight of the shop!"

"What? What the shop is selling isn't the Dou Ying Lin family's enhanced Lizard Knight? The shop owner sold the enhanced Lizard Knight to the Yunshan Sect thirty thousand spiritual crystals. Fellow Taoist, think about how much he would sell to me and other casual cultivators. Spirit crystals? Where can I buy them! Buy this cheap Lizard Knight first, and then it won’t be too late to collect enough spirit crystals and then buy the enhanced model!"

"Well, my shop owner is a little dark-hearted, but I have to admit that the puppets he made are still worth the money. Do you want to buy two of them, fellow Taoist?"

"Fellow Taoist, walk slowly. Welcome to come again next time!"

After giving the spirit crystals in her hand to Xiong Er to install, Qing He, who had been so generous just now, lay lazily on the rocking chair, took out a pen and paper and counted through gritted teeth how many spirit crystals she had earned for Su Qing in the past few days. .

"Eight hundred and ninety-three thousand six hundred spiritual crystals, even Xiong Er got more than 6,000 spiritual crystals in Chengdu, but I didn't even get a single spiritual crystal!

It’s okay if I don’t have the spirit crystal. I promised to teach me how to control a sword, but I haven’t even seen him in the past month.

I won't be deceived by him, right? Hanging me up with swordsmanship and making me work for him for free?

No way, even the Liansheng elf lied to him, so he is still a human being? "

When Yu Qinghe whispered that Su Qing had no bottom line and was really mean, suddenly, a warm voice came from behind him.

"What are fellow Taoist Qinghe muttering about? Let me tell you. I originally wanted to leave the seclusion this time. For the sake of fellow Taoist Qinghe who has devoted all his energy to the shop, I will refinish the sword puppet for fellow Taoist Taoist. Look. Fellow Taoist, it seems like you don’t need it very much?”

Qinghe turned around sharply.

The person behind him, who could he be if he wasn't Su Qing!

"Fellow Daoist Su, you have finally gone downstairs. Qinghe has been counting the days without you here!"