Longevity begins with taking care of the master's wife

"This is..."

Jian Xiong's eyes widened, and he saw a black and white lotus flower appeared above Zhou Chen's head, shaped like Tai Chi, and the Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit were like two Tai Chi fish, chasing each other on the lotus.

"This is the foundation of Yin-Yang Dao. I didn't expect that he also practiced the immortal way. Now he has used the Yin-Yang Wangchuan Flower to build the foundation of the Great Dao in one fell swoop..."

Jian Xiong was shocked. Zhou Chen was really a great man, hiding his talents.

Others thought that Zhou Chen was a rookie of the seventh level of body refining, but Zhou Chen's immortal cultivation was the ninth level of Qi refining, and now he has even built a foundation.

As for the body refining, although Jian Xiong could not see through it, according to the physical strength of Zhou Chen she felt, it was at least more than the second level of body refining.

It was really hidden too deeply.

If she hadn't been honest with Zhou Chen now, she would never have thought that Zhou Chen was so powerful.

But she also benefited a lot this time.

She did not choose to use the Yin-Yang Wangchuan Flower to advance to the realm of divine power, but to nourish her sword bone, which has now transformed into the Yin-Yang sword bone.

She can also be called Yin-Yang Sword Body.

Her innate bones surged to a higher level.

Zhou Chen felt the situation of the mana in the lower Dantian. As the Yin-Yang Dao Foundation was forged, a new mana was slowly born, devouring the previous mana.

The new mana contained the power of Yin and Yang, which was more powerful and tougher. This was the mana of the foundation-building realm, and because of the Yin-Yang Dao Foundation, it was far superior to the average foundation-building strongman!

"Yin-Yang Dao Foundation, foundation-building strongman!"

Feeling the powerful mana in his body, Zhou Chen was overjoyed. Not only did he forge a fairy-quality Dao Foundation, but he also saved millions of Fengyue points.

No!

Zhou Chen glanced at Jian Xiong, who was shocked, blushing, and had tears on his face. This time, he not only saved millions of Fengyue points, but also made a lot of extra money.

It was really a big profit!

Jian Xiong opened his red lips slightly and exclaimed:

"Congratulations, you have forged the Yin-Yang Dao Foundation and become a strong foundation-building person!"

"Congratulations!"

Zhou Chen smiled brightly. He had already figured out Jian Xiong's background. This time, Jian Xiong's sword bone also transformed and upgraded.

While speaking, the golden crow and jade rabbit above Zhou Chen's head disappeared, and the cave returned to peace again.

"The power of the Yin-Yang Wangchuan flower is still there, let's continue to practice."

Zhou Chen was full of fighting spirit. Now he just wanted to practice madly and enter the Tao.

Jian Xiong did not speak, letting Zhou Chen do it.

"The golden crow rises in the east, the jade rabbit falls in the west, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi, such a strange phenomenon, there must be an extraordinary treasure born..."

Zhou Chen forged the Yin-Yang Dao Foundation and advanced to the foundation-building stage. Although the strange phenomenon was not big, it was not small either. At least Ji Fengxia could not cover it up, and the creatures within a few kilometers could see it.

It just so happened that there was a disciple within a few kilometers.

He was also an inner disciple of the ninth level of body refining in the Tianjian Sect.

"Master is practicing Taoism, you can't disturb him!"

Ji Fengxia immediately spotted Jian Bufan, a disciple of Tianjian Sect, who was running down the mountain with Qinggong.

Most disciples of Tianjian Sect are named after swords.

After Jian Bufan came up, he began to circle in the forest without noticing.

Ji Fengxia was originally a ghost cultivator, good at illusions such as ghost wall. After being deified by Zhou Chen, he practiced the authentic Shintoism, and his mental power was pure and powerful.

Although Jian Bufan had the ninth level of body training, his mental power could not be compared with Ji Fengxia, but it was difficult for Ji Fengxia to kill him.

In order not to make a noise, Ji Fengxia did not kill Jian Bufan, so as not to let him fight her to death.

She just trapped Jian Bufan.

Time passed quickly like water.

No matter how slow Jian Bufan was, he felt something was wrong.

He took out a Huiyuan Pill and swallowed it to restore his internal energy and physical strength, holding the sword tightly, and looking around.

"This mountain is not high, but I climbed it for several hours. There are psychedelic formations and weird things here..."

Jian Bufan was tense and alert to the extreme. He began to explore carefully and find a way out.

In the cave.

Zhou Chen taught carefully and taught him everything he knew without hiding anything. A sense of accomplishment of teaching and solving problems arose spontaneously.

Gurgle!

It was just his stomach that protested.

Although he had already established his foundation, he had not yet reached the point of complete fasting. Moreover, practicing martial arts, the body was strong and the consumption was great.

Zhou Chen left with satisfaction and prepared to taste the taste of the two-headed Yin-Yang dragon.

"Master, there is a warrior outside who was attracted by the phenomenon of your promotion. What do you think we should do with him?"

Ji Fengxia did not hide. Jian Xiong must have discovered her a long time ago. Besides, there was no need. She was just regarded as a ghost slave at most.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the world of immortal cultivation.

Although ghost controllers are not mainstream, there are many.

"I'll go take a look!"

Zhou Chen followed Ji Fengxia out of the cave, just in time to get some fresh air.

Jian Xiong looked at his slightly bulging belly, cleaned himself up briefly, took out a black robe and put it on, and then left the cave.

"Zhou Chen!"

Jian Bufan heard the noise and looked over vigilantly, but he didn't expect to see Zhou Chen.

Tianjian Sect and Qingyun Sect are both one of the three major sects in Qingzhou, and they have close exchanges. Every three years, the two sects will have a big competition.

He had already known Zhou Chen, the new true disciple of Qingyun Sect, on the flying boat in Tianyun Mountains.

"Ghost cultivator? You are the one who is doing the trick!"

Jian Bufan pointed his sword at Zhou Chen, and when he found Ji Fengxia, he immediately understood why he was trapped here.

But seeing that Ji Fengxia was just a ghost cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Refining, although it was a bit difficult, he was not afraid, no wonder the other party didn't kill him.

Because he couldn't kill him at all.

"Zhou Chen, the treasure belongs to the virtuous, hand over the treasure, and I will spare your life!"

Jian Bufan's sword intent soared into the sky, staring at Zhou Chen.

He thought the treasure must have been taken by Zhou Chen.

"With you?"

Zhou Chen was just about to test the strength of the foundation-building realm, but he didn't expect that before he made a move, Jian Bufan suddenly trembled and took a step back involuntarily.

"Big... Senior Sister?"

Jian Bufan was in awe, but when he saw Jian Xiong coming to Zhou Chen, with disheveled hair, flushed cheeks, and even a few traces of tears and spring, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Is this still the cold and ruthless senior sister who was awe-inspiring and seemed to have no emotions?

The senior sister was taken by Zhou Chen?

Thinking of this, Jian Bufan's jealousy burned in his heart. What's so good about Zhou Chen, this pretty boy?

Is it because he can shoot arrows?

Although he was in awe of Jian Xiong, he also had the same thoughts of a man about a woman in his heart.

What's more, what a sense of accomplishment it would be to press the cold and ruthless senior sister under him?

Although no senior brother in Tianjian Sect can do it now.

But it doesn't prevent him from YY in his heart.

But they didn't succeed, but a pretty boy from Zhou Chen's rival sect succeeded.

He was so angry!

"Big... Senior Sister, you and this pretty boy..."

Jian Bufan couldn't help but speak.

But before he finished speaking, he felt a fatal crisis coming.

He instinctively raised his sword to resist without seeing the person clearly.

The sword flashed, and blood spurted out.

Half of the sword blade was stuck in the ground with a "clang". Jian Bufan's eyes were bloodshot and he felt the strength of his body was rapidly fading. He could no longer hold the half of the broken sword in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a ding.

He raised his hands to cover his neck tightly, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing.

Jian Xiong had stood in front of him without knowing when, standing calmly, holding the fourth-level magic weapon Frost Blood, the sword was like autumn water, radiating cold light, and not stained with a trace of blood.

She was wearing a black robe. The black color seemed heavy to others, but on her, it was set off by her curvy and exquisite body, which added a mysterious charm.

Especially without the white silk, even the loose black robe could not hide her magnificent figure, making it difficult to look away.

And the jade-like snow-white calves under the black robe were looming, extremely charming, adding three points of charm.

Jian Bufan's nose was filled with the faint fragrance of Jian Xiong after his pleasure with Zhou Chen. His bloodshot eyes stared at Jian Xiong's cold and beautiful face, and suddenly smiled:

"It tastes right..."

It's still that senior sister!

She's ruthless and doesn't talk much!

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