The Path to Immortality

After getting the ice cream fruit, Fang Ping's initial plan was to give it to Elder Wu from the outer sect, as a favor to the other party for helping him in the past.

However, Elder Wu was a loyal elder and would not accept any refusal. He must wait until Fang Ping established the foundation before fulfilling his promise.

As a result, the Bingzhi Fruit temporarily returned to Fang Ping's hands.

Now, Senior Brother Liu Wuchen also wants to build a foundation, why not use this Bingzhi Fruit on the most critical place first?

After making up his mind, he took out the box containing the Bingzhi fruit, lifted the restriction, and pushed it to Liu Wuchen.

"This is?"

Liu Wuchen glanced at the box, and at Fang Ping's signal, he opened the lid and looked at it briefly, his expression suddenly a little surprised.

"...could it be that this thing is the foundation-building spiritual object Ice Zhi Fruit?"

Liu Wuchen, who recognized the object, vaguely guessed what Fang Ping meant, but felt a little unbelievable.

This is a foundation-building spiritual object!

Fang Ping smiled slightly and said, "I wonder if the two foundation-building spiritual objects that Senior Brother Liu has collected have the same effect as this Ice Seed Fruit?"

Liu Wuchen hesitated for a moment, but finally told the truth: "The two spiritual objects I collected correspond to the mana level and the spiritual consciousness level among the three levels of foundation building, and they are not the same as this ice cream fruit."

This is easy to handle!

Fang Ping's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter: "In that case, I will lend this foundation-building spiritual object to Senior Brother Liu. I know that with Senior Brother Liu's temperament, if I give it directly, you will definitely not want it. . How about just borrowing it? When Brother Liu succeeds in building the foundation, you can pay me back the money."

borrow!

A simple word, but the affection contained in it was far more important than Qianjun in Liu Wuchen's heart!

Although it seems fair to borrow and repay, this is a foundation-building spiritual object after all!

He hesitated again and again, but finally gritted his teeth and declined: "This thing is too valuable. Even if you borrow it, I can't take it. If the foundation building fails and I die, I can't return it. Junior Brother Fang should keep it for himself. , after all, you also have a chance to attack the foundation!"

Seeing that he didn't accept it, Fang Ping took out the foundation-building spiritual object [Yingyang Zhenshui] that he had bought at the auction that year, and said, "Senior Brother Liu, don't worry, I already have a similar foundation-building spiritual object in my hand. This Bingzhi Even if you leave it in my hands, it's useless. It's better to borrow it from Brother Liu and put it to good use."

this……

Seeing that Fang Ping was talking about this, Liu Wuchen could no longer refuse this kindness no matter what.

He just silently kept this friendship in his heart and vowed to repay it tenfold after the foundation was successfully built in the future.

………

Leave Liu Wuchen’s cave.

On the way back, Fang Ping's slightly fluctuating mood calmed down.

Wherever he could help Liu Wuchen, he did his best.

From now on, Liu Wuchen's path only depends on himself.

In this case, Fang Ping no longer has unnecessary concerns and worries.

After returning to his cave, he swallowed a Qi-enhancing pill and launched an attack on the eleventh level of Qi training without any distractions.

………

A few days later.

Luo Yunfeng mountainside.

In the cave of monk Ling Kangbao in the middle stage of foundation building.

A breath suddenly rose, and half a day later, accompanied by violent fluctuations, it suddenly broke through a limit.

Outside the cave, Ling Kangbao concentrated for a moment and nodded secretly.

The fifth disciple I took in actually didn't get much guidance and help from him, but I didn't expect that he was quite proud of him.

Just rely on a low-quality foundation-building pill and a foundation-building spiritual object to succeed in one go.

Although the opponent was able to obtain the low-quality Foundation Establishment Pill, and he played a key role in it, the large amount of spiritual stones and resources needed to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill could only be accumulated by Jiang Yucheng's own ability.

"This child is quite rare."

Ling Kangbao secretly thought, already regarding this cheap disciple as the real disciple who broke into the house.

A few days later, as Jiang Yucheng stabilized his realm a little, he couldn't wait to walk out of the cave of seclusion.

"I've met Master!"

When the foundation was first established and he had a lifespan of two hundred years, Jiang Yucheng looked a little proud.

Ling Kangbao was also experienced, so he naturally understood the disciple's mood at the moment.

Hanxiao asked about the process of foundation building, and pointed out some cultivation experience in the early stage of foundation building, and then let him leave on his own.

Harness the escaping light naturally condensed by the foundation-building magic power, and return to the cave at a speed far exceeding that of the Qi training period. There was no need to deliberately reveal the foundation-building realm, just by looking at his expression, Jiang Yucheng's double cultivator Ji Kewan understood the good news of the other party's foundation-building success.

"Congratulations, husband! Congratulations, husband!"

Jiang Yucheng was able to become a foundation-building monk, and her status as a dual monk naturally increased accordingly, and she couldn't help but feel happy for a while.

After sharing his joy with his Taoist companions, Jiang Yucheng was preparing to continue in retreat for some time to further consolidate his state of mind in the early stages of foundation building.

But Ji Kewan stopped him and said with an embarrassed look: "In order to help my husband redeem the foundation-building pills, you and I have exhausted our spiritual stones and borrowed a lot from our fellow disciples. During this time, even in daily life, It’s hard to guarantee the cost of practice..."

Jiang Yucheng said disapprovingly: "Now that I have built a foundation, are you still worried about not having a spiritual stone?"

But the current short-term dilemma is indeed a fact.

How can a Taoist monk be so embarrassed when he is building a foundation in a dignified manner?

He pondered for a moment and then came up with an idea: "Let's do this. After I stabilize my realm this time, I will hold a foundation building ceremony as usual. By then, if I invite more Taoist friends, I won't have to worry about running out of resources."

After saying that, Jiang Yucheng took out a pen and paper and quickly made a list.

After listing almost a hundred or two hundred people, Jiang Yucheng thought for a moment, nodded, and handed the list to Ji Kewan: "During my retreat, just use this list to send invitations on my behalf. The rest of the important guests, I will personally invite you after I leave the country.”

Ji Kewan took the list and glanced at it quickly. Suddenly she remembered something and pointed to the names at the top of it.

Confirmed: "Junior Brother Hou, Junior Brother Jiao, and Junior Brother Fang, I remember, don't we have a good relationship with you on weekdays? We must treat them equally?"

Jiang Yucheng glanced at a few names on the list and said casually: "Hou and Jiao, the former has surrendered himself to corruption and has been released. He serves as the head of the lower courtyard in Xiaofeng Canyon. He is just eating and waiting to die. generation."

"The latter's foundation-building elder ran out of life last year and passed away. He is no longer worth making friends with."

"As for Fang Ping, I saw that he was related to the elder Wu of the outer sect. I heard that he also had some knowledge of alchemy. It was possible to build a foundation, so I took the initiative to befriend him."

"Now, he is in his forties, and he is still at the eighth level of Qi training. This kind of four-spirit-root monk who relies solely on hard training has poor qualifications, and he has not heard of any opportunities. He wants to build a foundation. , Difficult! Difficult!”

"In the end, most of them will be mediocre for a hundred years, their ambitions will be hard to realize, and their sorrow will be empty."

"I have seen too many similar situations in the inner sect."

He shook his head and made a decisive conclusion: "These three sons are no longer the same as me now, and there is no need to treat them specially."