Pagoda Immortality

When he opened it, he found that there were actually ten dark green pills inside.

"Is this... Ningzhen Pill?"

Lu Li couldn't believe it. He confirmed it again and again and found that it was really Ningzhen Pill. He was surprised and frowned, "Why did he give me Ningzhen Pill? Was it just for those few words of mine?"

Lu Li couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, but the Ningzhen Pill was real, so he didn't think about it anymore. He just said that he would say thank you to him when he had the chance.

What Lu Li didn't know was that Min He had already left Qingyang Sect at this time. It was unknown when the two would meet again.

With Ningzhen Pill, Lu Li didn't want to waste time anymore. He went back to his room and started another round of closed-door training.

In a blink of an eye, nearly three months had passed in the Time Hall.

It was only the ninth day in the outside world.

Calculating the time, today is April 30th, and he should leave.

It is worth celebrating that he successfully opened the fourth acupoint of the second meridian, and now he is truly at the second level of Qi training.

The range of his spiritual consciousness soared from the original ten feet to twenty feet, and the range of spiritual energy absorption was further improved.

The effect of the Ningzhen Pill was really good, but a Ningzhen Pill could only last for about three or four hours. He had not yet finished his addiction, and the effect was gone. The rest of the time he had to slowly refine it by himself.

If there were more Ningzhen Pills, he would definitely be able to break two more acupoints.

It seems that he still has to find a way to earn more contributions. If he continues like this, I don’t know how long it will take to break through to the third level of Qi training and become a formal disciple.

After a simple packing, Lu Li left the cave.

He had hardly exercised in the past few days, and his body was a little stiff. He went out and took a deep breath of fresh air, and then looked at the warm sun in the sky, feeling extremely comfortable.

Knock knock knock.

Lu Li came to the door of Xiao Jue’s cave in the middle and knocked on the door.

He envied Xiao Jue, who could retreat without eating or drinking, and even secretly thought that he would stay in the Time Hall to practice until he built his foundation.

With a creak, the door opened, and Xiao Jue appeared at the door and looked at Lu Li, "Boy, what's up?"

Lu Li took a casual glance and found that Xiao Jue's cave was countless times more luxurious than his own. The stone table inside was filled with various spiritual fruits. He couldn't help but twitch his face slightly. It seems that... the great power in the foundation building period is not completely without food.

Seeing Xiao Jue staring at him, he quickly lowered his head and said, "Reporting to the senior, today is the end of the month, I have to go back, then... contribution?"

"Oh, if you didn't say it, I almost forgot." Xiao Jue's face was flushed, and there was a strong smell of alcohol when he spoke. It was obvious that he had just drunk a lot of wine.

As he said this, he spread his palms and three purple cards appeared in his hand. After thinking for a while, he took out another one, and handed a total of four cards to Lu Li, saying, "According to the agreement, the total contribution is 3,000, but I think you have done a good job, so I will give you an extra 1,000. Take it."

Lu Li was ecstatic and quickly took the card, "Thank you for the reward, senior. I'm leaving now."

"Well, I just drank some wine, and my head is a little swollen. I won't send you off. You can go down the mountain slowly and walk back." Xiao Jue nodded, and then turned around and closed the door with a clang.

"Hehe, this old man is not bad."

Lu Li happily put the contribution card into the space hall. As for the storage bag on his waist, it was just to avoid being discovered by others. It was used to hide his pagoda.

Just as he was about to leave, Lu Li glanced at the kitchen and suddenly remembered that he had to thank Min He, so he walked over quickly.

But when he walked in, he found that there was still no one inside, and even the remaining food had gone moldy. He immediately felt something was wrong. He hesitated for a moment and went back to knock on Xiao Jue's door.

A moment later, Xiao Jue opened the door with a bang, "Are you done yet? You can't even enjoy drinking!"

He turned his face faster than turning a page.

Lu Li complained in his heart, but still said politely, "Senior, I found that the food in the kitchen has grown mold. Senior Brother Min He has disappeared for many days. I am worried that he has been in trouble, so I came to report..."

"Min He?" Xiao Jue frowned, walked out, and then hurried to the kitchen. After a while of clanging, he asked Lu Li with an ugly face, "When was the last time you saw him?"

Lu Li thought for a while and replied, "It should be twelve days ago."

"Twelve... Not good!" Xiao Jue's face suddenly changed, and he ran towards the back mountain in a panic.

Lu Li wanted to follow him, but when he saw him running towards the back mountain, he remembered that Deng Qingsheng was still imprisoned in the back mountain, so he decided not to go and went straight to the path down the mountain on the other side of the square.

Back mountain.

At this time, Deng Qingsheng had become unrecognizable. His face was pale, his hair was dry, his eye sockets were sunken, and there was only skin on his body attached to his bones. He looked like he would die at any time.

He lay on the ground and stared at the door motionlessly, his eyes were distracted, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Xiao Jue was in a panic all the way, and when he came to the iron gate and kicked it open, when he saw Deng Qingsheng's appearance, he trembled and ran over quickly: "Asheng, are you okay..."

It seems that good talent really means special treatment. Lu Li tried to please him in every way, but the other party didn't let him stay for a moment. And this Deng Qingsheng was born with a small stomach and mean language, but Xiao Jue never gave up.

It was still morning when he was at Tianjue Peak, but when Lu Li groped his way to the sect square, the sun had already set, which shows how far it is from Tianjue Peak to the sect square.

There were only a few people walking around in the huge square, and they were all in a hurry and did not stay in the square. The entire Qingyang Sect seemed a little deserted, and it seemed not as lively as the Miscellaneous Valley.

Lu Li shook his head and walked towards the east side of the square. He accidentally saw a miscellaneous disciple who was cleaning the square. He paused for a moment, and a name suddenly came to his mind, making his nose sour for no reason.

Wiping his eyes, Lu Li walked quickly.

When he arrived at the foot of Cuiyun Peak, Lu Li looked up at the path up the mountain, then turned back to the square and came to Baibao Hall to spend ten contribution points to exchange for some incense, paper and candles.

Incense, paper and candles are originally mundane items, but because most of the disciples of Qingyang Sect come from the mundane world, they can't avoid wanting to worship their relatives remotely on special days, so they are also prepared for this.

Holding incense, paper and candles, Lu Li followed the path up to Cuiyun Peak without stopping. When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he went straight into the jungle. After walking for a while, he came to the familiar earthen mound again.

He first lit three white candles, then lit the whole bundle of red incense, and finally started to burn paper.

The firelight flickered on Lu Li's dark face, shining in his ink-like pupils, reflecting a touch of crystal.

The crystal slowly gathered, rolled down with a click, and Lu Li choked and murmured, "Although I helped you get revenge, it's a pity...you can't see it. If there is an afterlife, I hope you are a peerless genius, and you are regarded as a treasure from birth..."

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