Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Time always flies by inadvertently. The monks in the inner city of Zhongdu Imperial City are coming and going in an endless stream.

Ji Lingyu often changes his appearance and appears in the stall area of ​​​​Square Square City. Occasionally, he also goes in and out of major shops around to see if there are any spiritual objects suitable for him, such as high-level talismans, high-level puppets, powerful thunder beads, etc. But they often come back disappointed.

Another three years passed in a flash.

In the past few years, he first used a bronze magic weapon pill furnace to refine a furnace of Heaven-Building Pills, a total of four top-grade Heaven-Building Pills and ten mid-grade Heaven-Building Pills.

Later, five ten thousand year elixir trees were cultivated, and one of them, a ten thousand year fourth-level flaming tree, bore more than 30 fiery red ten thousand year blazing fruits.

This is the daily ration for Ling'er, a fire bird. After all, it takes several years to refine a single Ten Thousand Years Blazing Flame Fruit, which is enough for it to eat for hundreds of years.

Ji Lingyu also searched everywhere for all kinds of rare and unsophisticated elixirs and seeds, and gathered together the spiritual materials to refine Zhuyan Dan.

It's just that this Yanzhu Dan is quite strange. It failed to be refined several times in a row, which made him doubt whether there was something wrong with his alchemy skills.

Fortunately, they succeeded in one batch in the end, but most of them were medium-grade Beauty-Resisting Pills, not a single high-grade Beauty-Restoring Pill, and there were also a few low-grade Beauty-Restoring Pills.

Ji Lingyu stopped refining this special elixir, which was very difficult to refine, if not for the purpose of exchanging it for the beauty-loving female cultivator and showing some value.

Later, he used up almost all the spiritual stones in his body, used thousands of high-grade spiritual stones to cultivate a longevity fruit that was more than 20,000 years old, and used this only longevity fruit to refine a high-grade longevity pill.

He was quite pleasantly surprised at that time, and he took out a jade box and carefully stored this colorful high-grade Shouyuan Pill.

You must know that this elixir is a heaven and earth elixir that can increase the life span of Golden elixir monks by at least one hundred years, and Nascent Soul monks may even increase their life span by two hundred years.

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That day, Ji Lingyu closed her eyes and sat cross-legged in meditation on the bed in the inner room.

"Well, now that all the spirit stones are empty, I can't make any elixir I want. It seems I can only go out and do some activities to see if there are any opportunities to earn a lot of spirit stones."

He thought again and remembered what Xiaoyaomeng said about the exchange meeting.

"I don't know how well the Seventh Young Master has prepared. The Imperial City Conference is only a few years away, so we have to hold an exchange meeting first."

But at this moment, the red jade pendant around his waist flashed red.

Ji Lingyu picked it up in his right hand and took a look, seeing what he was talking about. The red jade pendant connected to Xiaoyaomeng flashed red again.

"It seems that the Seventh Young Master is not looking for me, but the eldest lady Xiaoyaomeng still remembers me."

I put down the red jade pendant and tidied it up. There was nothing important left in this inn.

Then he stood up and came to the door of the room. The second-level concealment array was also recalled in his hand. This thing was of little use now, it was better than nothing.

After leaving the inn and heading to the palace city in the north of the square, I saw more than a dozen Jindan monks along the way, both good and evil, as well as monks in the late Jindan stage and above going in and out of large shops.

Ji Lingyu looked like a young man in white at this time, and his figure and appearance did not change. However, he did not search around the monks with his spiritual consciousness, and just went straight to the north.

It seems that there are monks from the East China Sea who know me here, but there is nothing to hide. I am now a Jindan monk and a direct disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Master. There is no need to hide from others.

Even if you really meet demonic monks from the Demon Flame Palace who know you, there is absolutely no need to be taboo. Anyway, you will always meet them at the Imperial City Conference. Sooner or later, the high-level monks from the Blood Demon Sect will recognize that you have a similar blood demon sect. Come on.

Arriving at the main hall of the Seventh Young Master's inner palace, Ji Lingyu found that the three of them were already seated. Wu Shan closed his eyes and sat in the lower seat on the right side without saying a word.

The Seventh Young Master on the left is still dressed in white today, and he is holding a jade fan in his left hand that shines with white light.

At this time, Xiaoyaomeng, who was sitting at the bottom of Wushan Mountain, said: "Ji, Senior Brother Ji, after the exchange meeting, you can stay and rest in the bedroom behind the main hall of the Seventh Palace Lord's inner palace. Now you are a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, so you can't Stay in an inn again.”

Ji Lingyu just nodded. He had no intention of going back to the inn and had already packed his belongings.

But he didn't have the consciousness to sit in the first seat under Xiaoyao Meng. He sat on the first seat under Seventh Young Master on the left and closed his eyes to rest like Wu Shan.

An hour later.

There are already more than a dozen golden elixir monks sitting in the hall of this side hall, most of them are in the early stage of golden elixir, and there are also a few middle-stage golden elixir monks.

At this time, another woman in blue attire came in and sat down to the right.

Ji Lingyu detected something with his consciousness. He opened his eyes and took a look. Seeing that the woman was also staring at him, he just nodded slightly.

This woman is Lin Qingyi. At this time, she is also in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, but she still looks like the blue Taoist attire.

Lin Qingyi stared at the young man in white opposite him for a long time in confusion. Seeing him nodding towards her, she had no choice but to put her thoughts aside, stop paying attention to him and sit up quietly with her eyes closed.

However, the Seventh Young Master noticed that the two men looked at each other and nodded, and glanced at the young man in white below, his expression inexplicable and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After another half hour, a young man in white also entered the hall. He was quite tall, handsome and handsome, with a faint smile on his face. He also held a jade fan with flashing white light in his left hand. Without hesitation, he went to the vacant Taishi chair on the right and sat down.

There were more than a dozen Jindan monks in the field looking at him with different expressions, some were disdainful, some were looking at him indifferently, and some like Wu Shan were too lazy to pay attention to him.

Ji Lingyu also looked at him for a moment, his eyes never leaving the white light jade fan in his left hand. This man was in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.

The seventh young master stood up at this time and showed a faint smile.

"Fellow Taoists, everyone is here now. We are all golden elixir monks from various sects. They are all here for this Imperial City Conference. As the host of the Ying family, I welcome everyone to participate in this conference. Swap meet.”

At this time, the young man in white on the left interrupted loudly: "Xi'er, why are you talking so much nonsense? Send them all away quickly. I still have a private conversation with you."

The Seventh Young Master looked sulky at this time and said: "Young Master Qi, please call me Lord Seventh Young Master. If you fellow Taoist come to participate in the exchange meeting, you are welcome here. There is no need to mention anything else."

The young man in white put away his jade fan, stood up and stared at the Seventh Young Master and said: "Feng Xiwu, I'm here to give you the Ying family's face. You don't even look at your identity. Does the royal family with the surname Ying recognize you?" ? Do you really think of yourself as the real palace master?"

The Seventh Young Master's phoenix eyes opened angrily, and his eyes were sharp as he was about to speak.

At this time, Xiaoyaomeng stood up and yelled angrily: "Bah! What kind of bullshit, Mr. Qi, dares to come here and act wild against Sister Feng. If you have any sense, get out of here as soon as possible."

Hearing this, the young man in white turned his head and glared angrily at the round-faced girl in white, pointing at her with the white radiant jade fan in his hand.

"You! Xiaoyaomeng! How dare you talk to me like this..."

"I will not only scold you, believe it or not, I will chop you to death with a sword."

The three-foot-long white flying sword in his left hand was held tightly with a bright light, as if it would fly out at the next moment and split the young man in white in front of him into two pieces.

The young man in white rolled his eyes at this moment, and he turned around bitterly and said: "Feng Xiwu, don't toast and eat as a penalty. It is your good fortune that this young master likes you. Senior Ying has also acquiesced. Sooner or later you will be mine."

"Get out of here! The toad wants to eat the swan meat."

Xiaoyaomeng stood in the middle of the hall, roaring loudly and angrily, but the aura of the white flying sword in his left hand dimmed.

"Humph!"

The young man in white snorted, quickly walked towards the entrance of the hall, and disappeared without a trace after a moment.