Tyrant Immortal Master

Xu Ziyu looked at the jade bottle containing Guangling Pill on the table with a dazed expression.

In his last life, he spent countless efforts and time to collect the ingredients of Xiling Pill and Guangling Pill. Unfortunately, he failed to collect all the ingredients until his death. But now, this pill allows all the three spirit roots and The Guangling Pill, which the Silinggen monks were flocking to, was placed in front of him like this.

"Okay, stop staring." Mu Yue took out a pile of top-grade spirit stones, placed a spirit-gathering formation in the room, and placed a heaven-level spirit stone at the eye of the formation, saying: " In a while, you quickly eat this Guangling Pill, go in and practice hard, anyway, the secret realm will take two days to open, the time should be enough, even if it is not enough, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you go in later, of course you have to eat good things It is your own, otherwise if any accident happens, you will be the one who suffers the most."

"Yes, real person." Xu Ziyu replied with complicated eyes.

The grades of spirit stones are classified according to the spiritual power and impurities contained in them. Generally speaking, high-level monks seldom use low-grade spirit stones for cultivation, because there are too many impurities in them. Take pains to shield out the impurities, so low-grade spirit stones are usually used for trading and activating the alchemy furnace.

The value of a medium-grade spirit stone of the same size is approximately equal to 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones. The impurities in it are much less than low-grade spirit stones, and it is faster and more convenient to absorb, so most of the spirit stones used by monks in cultivation are middle-grade spirit stones, but when it comes to Mu Yue, middle-grade spirit stones can only be used to boost energy. house.

As for top-grade spirit stones, although the purity is higher, but because they are less, the exchange price is also more expensive, and it has become one of the main currencies for transactions.

Although there is no shortage of spirit stones in the Shangyuan Continent, the top-grade spirit stones are really rare. The top-grade spirit stones on the market are often exchanged as a kind of alchemy material, let alone the sky-level piece that is completely free of any impurities. Lingshi.

But Mu Yue just casually used more than 100 top-grade spirit stones and one heaven-level spirit stone to form a spirit-gathering array for a useless handyman with only four spirit roots to practice.

Xu Zirui really wanted to yell, Master Shuyue, do you have plans for me, or there are too many spiritual stones to use.

But looking at Mu Yue who was seriously posing, Xu Ziyu was shamefully discouraged.

I don't know when it started, Xu Ziyu's vigilance towards Mu Yue gradually decreased, but it was the endless "exercise methods" on the Yunzhou that made him feel lingering.

"Okay, let's go in." Mu Yue said as he stuffed the jade bottle on the table into Xu Ziyu's arms, pushed him into the spirit gathering array, patted the dust that didn't exist on his hands, and said, "Hurry up and go!" Practice, I have to go to bed, go to bed early and get up early to be healthy."

Xu Ziyu looked at him speechlessly as he entered the next room, and really went to sleep.As a Golden Core cultivator with Tianlinggen, if he doesn’t practice well every day, he is like an ordinary person, wasting time with three meals a day and sleeping. He also said that going to bed early and getting up early is good for health. Unless a monk is injured or poisoned, what else? Is it in poor health?

However, Mu Yue is not the only monk with eccentric temperament in this world, just like Elder Bai, who obviously cultivates spells, but prefers to fight with his fists.

His first disciple Xiaofan Zhenren likes to inquire about the news, from what color underwear the suzerain likes to wear, to the family love history of a certain handyman, he knows everything.

His second disciple, Daoist Qingping, obviously has no talent for alchemy, but he just likes alchemy. Every month he can hear the sound of the alchemy furnace exploding in his cave, making his Qingping mountain smoky.In order to have enough alchemy materials, he even encouraged Elder Bai to go to the Moyao Continent to rob several small sects, and emptied their pill stores.

His third disciple, Master Wuyou, has a single fire spiritual root but likes to grow flowers and grass. Pity those rare immortal grasses. Except for a few fire-attributed spiritual plants, none of them can grow in his Those who survived for a full month under "hard watering".In order to continue to grow flowers, he actually went to Xiancaomen to steal the spiritual plants raised by others, and was finally sued to the sect. The suzerain had no choice but to pay for the matter by himself Settled.

His fourth disciple Yun Yi Zhenren often hangs around in the streets and alleys, and also likes to appear in the dance hall, but he is ugly and has a tone deafness. After painting, he is even more like Yasha Shura. No one wants to watch his performance, so he just The people and the audience in the song and dance studio were immobilized, and they had a good time singing on the stage, regardless of how long the audience would have to go back to have nightmares.

In this way, Lingyue Peak is really a maverick in the same strain, and Mu Yue is the most normal among them. He just likes to live like an ordinary person.

Shaking his head, driving out all kinds of weird thoughts in his mind, Xu Ziyu raised his head and took the Guangling Pill.

The elixir in this world can be roughly divided into two categories, one is milder, and most of this elixir is the elixir of nourishment, and nourishing qi and healing belong to this category.The other type is more intense, because this type can basically be called the elixir that defies the sky and changes fate, such as Xiling Pill and Guangling Pill.

A person's spiritual root exists in the body, is connected to the bone and blood meridians, and even directly leads to the soul. The spirit washing pill is to forcibly wash away the attributes of one of the spiritual roots, and then tear it into several parts and merge them into the remaining spiritual roots. The spiritual root is torn Although the pain in his body was extremely severe, it was only for a moment, and when the torn spiritual roots were merged, the pain naturally disappeared.

But Guangling Pill is not like this. Although it is safer and almost has no side effects, the pain it produces is a long and unforgettable one.

Using a straw rope as an analogy, the function of Guangling Dan is to continuously tear the grass on the straw rope bit by bit, then add new hay to it, and then re-weave it into a thicker straw rope.The spiritual root is like a grass rope, and the spiritual energy in the spirit-gathering array is new hay, not to mention the pain when tearing the spiritual root, even the spiritual power needs to be constantly worn in before it can be mixed into the spiritual root. It is unbearable to cut someone with a blunt knife, not to mention that this kind of pain directly affects the soul.

Xu Ziyu was in pain, but he knew that such an opportunity was rare, so he gritted his teeth and kept awake, constantly absorbing the surrounding spiritual power to make his spiritual roots stronger.

He just sat for four days. The pain during this period would have been unbearable for ordinary people, and he might even collapse. However, he suffered ten years of pain in his last life. What's more, he was constantly injured, and sometimes he had to trade injuries for injuries and lives for lives, so although the pain of tearing his spiritual roots was unbearable, he forcibly endured it.

Xu Ziyu was suffering in the Spirit Gathering Formation, and Mu Yue was also in an extremely unhappy mood outside.

He wasn't worried about Xu Ziyu at all. In his opinion, if a man couldn't bear even a little pain, what kind of man was he?Although Xu Ziyu is a little younger, he has no physical defects and is definitely a man.

He was not angry because it was too late to enter the secret realm. The secret realm is all about luck. If you are lucky, you will fall next to the thousand-year-old spirit grass as soon as you enter. To a Breitling plant.

Mu Yue's displeasure was purely because Xu Ziyu forgot to leave the food box when he entered the battle, but these days, there were a lot of people outside, and he didn't want to go out for people to visit, so he could only starve in the house.

Well, a monk can fast, his body does not feel hungry, but his soul feels hungry!Even if he cultivates, he is still a human being and needs to eat!

So when Xu Ziyu finally opened his eyes, he met a dark face.

"True... real person..." Xu Ziyu looked at the man in front of him with his long legs spread apart in horror, squatting outside the spirit gathering array in a very, very... very unsightly posture.

"Xu Ziyu..." Mu Yue looked at Xu Ziyu expressionlessly.

"Yes, Master, please tell me." Xu Ziyu jumped up and stood up straight.

"You...little bastard!" Mu Yue slammed the floor fiercely. Although there was no spiritual power attached to his fist, it was at the Jindan stage after all, so the floor paved with spiritual jade cracked into several pieces. "Why didn't you leave the food before entering the battle?! It made me hungry for four whole days!!"

"Ah! Maestro, I was wrong!"

"I'm sorry, Daoist, I'll make a meal for you right now!"

"It hurts, it hurts! It hurts! Real man, don't hit me on the head, I'll be stupid!"