Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Both of them were silent.

Whether they were sad that the rabbit died or the fox died, or they felt the same way, Wei Hong and Chen Yan felt a little sad after learning about the death of Taoist Qian.

Wei Hong knew very well that there were definitely many monks like Taoist Qian who had died because of the rewards from the Qingyun Sect.

But many people know that the road ahead is dangerous, so why continue to fight for it?

Just because casual cultivation is too difficult, there is no background, there are not many resources, and there is no way to obtain various resources. It is sad to think about it.

That's why Taoist people will work hard for a foundation-building technique. Wei Hong understands this very well.

Moreover, people who cultivate immortality are all about competition. They must have the courage to compete for various resources and opportunities. If they don't compete, they will always fall behind others. It is simply impossible to get ahead.

Faced with this reality, a large number of casual cultivators had to face the strangeness.

If Wei Hong had not been recruited to the Talisman Painting Workshop, he would most likely have fought tooth and nail for the Foundation Building Technique.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I have a skill. Fortunately, I can get contribution points just by drawing talismans."

Wei Hong was extremely happy.

After a moment of silence, Wei Hong sighed and said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, people cannot be resurrected after death. Since Daoist Brother Qian is dead, we still have to look forward!"

Chen Yan nodded silently, forced a smile and said: "Fellow Daoist Guan is right, then I won't disturb you for now. I'll take my leave!"

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Chen, walk slowly!"

Wei Hong nodded heavily and watched the other party leave.

Shaking his head slightly, he turned back to the small courtyard.

The days passed by.

The Qingyun Sect is still organizing manpower to clean up the mysterious fog, and even though it has cost a lot of casualties, it has not stopped.

Because once it stops, the mist will continue to spread, and Qingyun Sect will definitely not be able to escape the mist. Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, Qingyun Sect still grits its teeth and perseveres.

But for ordinary monks in Fang City, this is a protracted disaster.

Many monks suffered various degrees of injuries after going out to fight several times. Many of them even had no chance to come back. Just like Taoists, they ended up dead.

However, under the organization of Qingyun Sect, groups of monks continued to go out one after another.

Wei Hong, regardless of the situation outside, stayed in the Talisman Drawing Workshop and focused on drawing Talisman.

And because of his outstanding performance in the Talisman Painting Workshop, he gradually handed over more Talismans while completing the tasks, and also handed in some Evil Killing Talismans from time to time, which made the manager Su Qin very satisfied, and Wei Hong also gained a lot of contribution points. .

Today, Wei Hong took the contribution point token and walked to the exchange point again.

There was a long queue at the redemption point, and he waited for a long time before it was his turn to redeem.

Taking a step forward, Wei Hong handed over the token and said, "Exchange me for two bottles of Yang Yuan Dan and one bottle of Qi Enhancing Pill. Thank you!"

"Tsk, Fellow Daoist Lin, are you here to exchange for elixirs again? OK, please wait a moment!"

The outer disciple of Qingyun Mountain who was responsible for exchanging items couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wei Hong appearing.

Obviously, Wei Hong, who had come to exchange pills many times, had made him very familiar with it.

Wei Hong smiled and nodded: "Haha, yes, thank you fellow Taoist!"

He came here not once or twice to redeem elixirs. Over the past few months, he had gained a large number of contribution points by drawing talismans, most of which he exchanged for elixirs to enhance his cultivation. As a result, he once again lived a life full of elixirs. After taking drugs to practice, the speed of practice increased a lot.

It is precisely because of this that the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who are responsible for exchanging and distributing supplies are quite familiar with him.

Soon, Wei Hong's token and three bottles of elixirs were placed in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, here are the three bottles of elixirs you want, as well as your token. Please keep them!"

Wei Hong took the elixir and thanked him: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, I'll take my leave now!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, then returned directly to his residence.

After returning to the courtyard, Wei Hong went directly to the bed in the bedroom and sat down cross-legged.

He thought for a moment, put away a bottle of Yang Yuan Dan and a bottle of Qi Enhancing Pill, leaving only a bottle of Yang Yuan Dan in front of him, then opened the bottle cap and poured out a pill the size of a dragon's eye. Open your mouth and swallow it into your belly.

When the elixir enters the mouth, it instantly turns into a warm current entering the Dantian.

Wei Hong did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly used Qingmu Jue to absorb the medicinal power with all his strength, and continued to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, slowly increasing his own spiritual power.

Run the technique over and over again, constantly absorbing the power of the medicine.

Wei Hong is extremely familiar with this process. He has practiced it almost every day for the past few months.

It is also a recruitment. If the monks who went to the front line to deal with the mist knew that Wei Hong's little life was so nourishing. Not only was there no threat, but he also received many contribution points and could exchange a large number of elixirs to assist his cultivation. They would not Know what to feel!

At least Wei Hong is very satisfied with this kind of life for now!

He closed his eyes tightly and immersed himself in cultivation.

After two hours, he slowly opened his eyes.

A trace of light flashed, but Wei Hong did not stop practicing. Instead, he poured out two Yang Yuan Pills and swallowed them into his mouth at the same time. He did not worry at all that the medicine was too powerful and violent.

"We're just a hair away from reaching the sixth level of Qi training, just in one go!"

With this idea in mind, Wei Hong devoted all his energy to refining medicine and practicing, striving to break through and become a monk at the sixth level of Qi training tonight.

The surging power of the two elixirs made Wei Hong's face turn slightly red. While running the Aoki Art with all his strength, his body also began to emit a faint green light, and there seemed to be a faint smell of fresh vegetation.

Fortunately, the power of the Yang Yuan Pill is relatively mild. Even if he swallows two pills at the same time, Wei Hong can still control and refine them, and his spiritual power begins to grow slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As time went by, the aura emanating from him began to become more powerful.

Fortunately, with the cover and isolation of the formation, people outside the small courtyard could not detect Wei Hong's movements and changes at all.

I don't know how long it took, but I seemed to hear a slight click in the void. The aura on Wei Hong's body suddenly became more than twice as powerful as before, and the faint green light emitting from his body suddenly became a little brighter.

At the same time, Wei Hong opened his eyes suddenly.

A ray of light burst out from his eyes, as if it could illuminate the dark night.

"call"

Wei Hong let out a breath, then couldn't help laughing and said: "Haha, okay, I finally made a breakthrough. It's not in vain that I invested all the contribution points I earned in the past few months into the elixir, haha!"

At this moment, after the breakthrough, Wei Hong felt extremely relaxed throughout his body and mind!