Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Half a month later, Ji Lingyu had finished adjusting her breath, but she frowned and stared at the red jade pendant that was shining again.

"Xiaoyaomeng sent out a signal half a month ago. At that time, he almost interrupted his breath regulation and caused internal breath disorder. Now he sends out a signal again. What's the urgency?"

But at this moment, he only heard the sound of wind chimes at the door. Ji Lingyu looked at the door of the outer room. Who would come to find him when he was alone? Could it be the innkeeper he hadn't seen for several years?

He ducked to the door and opened the door formation restriction. When he opened the door, Xiaoyao Meng glared at him angrily, pushed him aside and went in.

The seventh young master in white behind him smiled, his eyes showing embarrassment.

Ji Lingyu frowned and said nothing to the young man in white. He turned back to look at Xiaoyaomeng who had already sat down at the table.

"Speaking of Fairy Xiaoyao, how did you find me? I was practicing in seclusion. Some time ago, your sudden message almost made me go crazy!"

Xiaoyao Meng looked at the broken slag teapot, frowned and said, "How come you don't even have this magical tea? What kind of shit are you practicing, and you will go crazy after just sending a message?"

She laughed again and said: "Don't you have my mother's Xiaoyao Token? With this, I can find you. It's useless to run to the end of the world..."

Ji Lingyu was speechless. At first, he thought that the Xiaoyao Sword Sect's token was not that simple. He didn't expect that Mrs. Xiaoyao actually had a back-up plan, but this was also expected.

Xiaoyao dreamed that Ji Lingyu was standing aside without saying a word, so he became the master and shouted to the seventh master at the door: "Sister Feng, come in quickly, there is no need to be polite to him."

Ji Lingyu had no choice but to return to the table and watched the seventh young master in white slowly walk in and close the door.

The magic formula in his hand changed and activated the formation in the room. At this time, the Seventh Young Master also sat opposite Ji Lingyu and stared at him for a moment.

He opened his mouth and said with a faint smile: "Fellow Daoist Ji's body has a restrained spiritual light, and there is a treasure light looming. It seems that the skill has been completed, and he will advance to the middle stage of Jindan soon."

Ji Lingyu was quite surprised and asked calmly: "Seventh Young Master also seems to have quite a secret skill. I just briefly practiced the family's golden elixir phase body training method, and was discovered by fellow Taoists. But when it comes to advanced In the middle stage of the golden elixir, that is out of the question."

Xiaoyaomeng widened his eyes and asked curiously: "Ji Lingyu, what kind of magical skill have you achieved? You look very powerful. Come out and see."

Ji Lingyu was about to show off in front of this woman with a profound background. Now relying on his own realm to advance is probably a fool's errand. These two people are righteous people and are safe. It seems that they have to plan behind them. On the big sect.

So he laughed and said: "This magical power is called the phantom clone, but it is a secret skill passed down from the family. Fairy Xiaoyao must know that my Ji family is one of the eight major families inherited from ancient times, but it is now weak, so we must not do it. Side story."

The Seventh Young Master looked shocked at this moment, but calmed down in an instant.

"Is Fellow Daoist Ji a member of the Ji family in ancient times? The Ji family is the head of the eight famous families in ancient times. The body-refining techniques passed down by the family are extremely powerful. No wonder Daoist Fellow Daoist, as a righteous person, practices a demonic body-refining technique. Law."

Ji Lingyu glanced at her and replied calmly: "There are no righteous or evil methods in this world. The one that suits you is the best. As long as the Indestructible Heart Technique is just a means, how can it control your own consciousness? Those who are... The technique affects and controls people who are possessed by demons, but they are just cowards with unstable minds."

Xiaoyao Meng was quite disdainful at this time, and she said with a flat mouth: "Ji Lingyu, what are you talking about? In the world of immortality, many magic techniques really affect the mind and make people go to extremes. There are also many magic techniques such as charm and ecstasy. Such techniques can also allow those who practice this way to confuse others!"

At this time, the Seventh Young Master interrupted Xiaoyao Meng and said: "In the final analysis, Fellow Daoist Ji is right, whether he escaped into the devil's way or was deceived by others and lost his true heart. They are all people with weak minds, but monks are also human beings and always have weaknesses. , it is disgraceful to take advantage of other people’s weaknesses to harm others.”

Ji Lingyu laughed and said: "Seventh Young Master does not look like a simple person who is not experienced in the world. In the world of immortality, the weak and the strong will eat the weak and the fittest will survive. This is the way of heaven."

After hearing this, the Seventh Young Master stared at Ji Lingyu for a long time and then said with shame: "That's true, but there is no need to use all possible means. Do you have to eat people to get out of a bloody road?"

Ji Lingyu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I think it's all out of control. If you don't have enough strength, you can't take the initiative. You are at a deep disadvantage. Only by living to the end can you be qualified to control your own destiny. The means are just processes. There is no such thing as noble or despicable. .”

After hearing this, the Seventh Young Master nodded after a long time: "I have been taught. It seems that the monks have to go out and practice more. As a casual cultivator, Ji Daoyou has struggled all the way to where he is today. It is not easy. It is no wonder that the Blood Spirit Palace Golden Pill In the middle period, the monk died due to the calculations of fellow Taoists, and I could only escape all the way and hurt the origin of the golden elixir..."

Xiaoyaomeng felt quite bored at this time, and she said loudly: "Why are you talking about these useless things? Ji Lingyu, why don't you show your skills and come out and have a look!"

Ji Lingyu didn't want to talk more about these empty words. It would be better to experience it once than to say it a hundred times.

He laughed and said: "You can see my clone phantom!"

At this moment, he suddenly reached the middle of the outer room, and the magic formula in his hand suddenly changed into the appearance of two red-robed young men out of thin air.

Xiaoyaomeng was stunned and lost his mind: "Ji Lingyu, your clone technique is so powerful!"

The Seventh Young Master narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, and the white light flashed in his eyes, then returned to normal after a moment.

"Fellow Daoist Ji's clone technique is probably difficult for even late-stage Jindan and even peak cultivators to see through."

At this time, the young man in red robe on the left smiled and said: "This is not the end yet..."

His very careful technique at this time changed, and he was transformed into four young men in red robes.

Xiaoyaomeng came back to his senses and shouted: "Ji Lingyu, I want to learn this clone technique."

Ji Lingyu changed the technique in his hand and withdrew the technique. The four figures merged into one, and he sat back at the table again.

"This is difficult. This secret art of cloning requires a strong body. Do you want to practice the art of body refining?"

Xiaoyaomeng was extremely disappointed when he heard this.

She shook her head in a low voice: "Let's forget it. My family can only practice swordsmanship."

The seventh young master looked at Ji Lingyu with bright eyes at this time.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, I'm afraid this isn't the treasured light formed by the gathering of spiritual energy from the secret techniques in your body. Fellow Taoist has also hidden a more powerful secret technique. If it involves secrets, then just don't look at it."

When Ji Lingyu heard this, his expression changed.

He thought for a moment and said: "Seventh Young Master is really sharp-eyed. This is indeed a dilemma for me. However, if fellow Taoist can tell me his origin, identity, and what he is looking for, then this top-secret technique is not impossible to use, and Seventh Young Master will definitely not be able to use it." This trip is in vain.”

The Seventh Young Master was startled when he heard this, and after a while he said firmly: "Now it seems that there is nothing to hide, but it is a long story."

Ji Ling turned out the blood spirit wine gourd, opened it and took a sip: "Seventh Young Master, please take your time, I have a lot of patience..."