Chapter 107 Eighty Exit (Seeking the first order)
Secret room.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the white-robed man practicing cultivation.
A spirit turtle with a dark blue color and a big basket opened its mouth to **** the remaining breath.
The surface of the turtle's shell is covered with blue water light like the veins of leaves.
The mana fluctuations it emits suddenly break through the bottleneck and enter the late stage of the first order.
At the same time, the evergreen mana in Lu Changan's body increased by a small amount.
In the initial stage of foundation establishment, take a small step, and the progress of practice reaches the second floor of foundation establishment.
"At the age of 70, he was promoted to the foundation building stage, and at the age of 80, he was promoted to the next level of refinement."
Lu Changan looked happy, and the lake of mana in his dantian deepened.
To be honest, the progress of Changqing Kungfu in the foundation building period is not as slow as he imagined.
At the beginning, it took him nine years to go from the eighth level to the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Lu Changan speculated: taking those life-extending things, the power of the Evergreen Kung Fu was enhanced, and the progress was slightly accelerated.
Refer to Zhao Siyao's progress after foundation establishment.
As a disciple of the sect, her spiritual root is close to the top grade. She wasted 27 or 8 years in the early stage of foundation establishment before she was promoted to the middle stage of foundation establishment.
The main reason is that Zhao Siyao has been stuck in the bottleneck of the third foundation building for many years.
Her spiritual root aptitude has no advantage after the foundation building period.
After three days of consolidation, Lu Changan was ready to leave the customs.
"Stop rubbing, restrain your breath."
He raised his hand and patted the shell of the Xuanshui turtle, and there was a sound of "tied".
It's pretty hard.
Lu Changan smiled, and Xuanshuigui shrank his head in pain.
Xuan Shuigui has the talent of turtle breathing, good at restraining breath, and quickly adjusts to normal level.
Actually, if Lu Changan increases the supply of Evergreen mana every day, the growth of the black water turtle can be further accelerated.
He didn't do that.
The current cultivation speed of the Xuanshuigui has already exceeded double that of the same kind, and it would be too exaggerated to increase it any further.
He has a long life, no Taoist partner, no heirs.
Keeping long-lived turtles is a kind of companionship.
This tortoise can pass the time, help with work, and will be able to guard the mountains and protect the family when it becomes an adult.
Fight and kill enemies without expecting too much.
At this stage, it is enough to fight with rock rats, and there are puppets as cannon fodder.
…
Lu Changan got up and carefully put the three treasure talismans into a spiritual wooden box.
Three treasure talismans, he has kept them for seven or eight years.
Originally, they were ordinary second-order high-grade talismans.
Now, the spiritual power contained in the three talismans has reached the peak of the second order.
An ordinary second-tier high-grade talisman, which is equivalent to a magic strike in the late foundation establishment period.
These three treasure talismans have transformed into high-quality goods, comparable to the full blow of the peak of the ninth level of foundation building.
Second-rank high-grade talismans, the materials are hard to find, and Lu Changan is limited by his cultivation and mana, so the success rate is not too high, so it is difficult to draw high-quality products.
"It shouldn't be difficult for the treasure talisman to reach the attack power of an ordinary talisman within a few decades."
Lu Changan evaluated according to the current trend, and was quite looking forward to it.
Unfortunately, he participated in another large auction a few years ago and failed to buy a second-tier high-grade spirit wood.
After leaving the customs this time, he was determined to get some treasure charms.
It is best to get a third-order spirit wood.
The better the material, the higher the upper limit of the power of the treasure talisman accumulated, and for a long time, it may be able to compare with the power of the magic weapon of Jiedan Daoist.
…
A few days later.
Guan Qiaozhi, who has a delicate figure, sits on the back of the Xuanshui turtle, and there is a crisp laughter.
Although the Xuanshui Turtle is not big in size, it has a late-stage cultivation, and it is no problem to carry a delicate female cultivator.
It's just that, due to the limitation of receptor type and height, Guan Qiaozhi had to curl up her legs and lift them up a bit.
"Brother Lu, do you want to try it?"
Her pretty eyes are bright, her delicate face is blushing, her delicate body is leaning back, holding up the skirt, raising a pair of white and pink legs.
The charming scenery presented by this posture is enough to make a normal man's mouth dry.
"This turtle is underage, don't bother it."
Lu Changan criticized a word, secretly thinking that this little girl's mind is not pure, and she is tempting openly and secretly.
In these years, Guan Qiaozhi has devoted herself to serving Lu Changan, and managed Xiaoguifeng in an orderly manner.
She wants a child to strengthen her position.
But every time the expectation after that, it will turn into disappointment.
Squeak!
The rock mouse came over with a few letters in its mouth, and they came and went like the wind skillfully.
Lu Changan took it to have a look.
One is from Li Erqing, and the other is from Zhang Tieshan.
From Huanglong Fairy City to Wuqi Mountain, for decades, Li Erqing wrote the most letters to Lu Changan.
Even if it’s okay, I’ll talk about cultivation and family matters for children.
After entering the foundation building period, Li Erqing made difficult progress.
He built the foundation five or six years earlier than Lu Changan, and he was also two years younger.
When I wrote this letter, my cultivation was still at the foundation building level.
Lu Changan is clear: Li Erqing's aptitude and character, the promotion of foundation building has broken the upper limit, and now, the potential is exhausted, and every step is difficult.
He realized that this old friend who had awakened from this life and had known each other until now might be about to fall behind.
…
In the past, Li Erqing got a little chance by giving birth to a baby.
Lu Changan is not envious, let alone jealous.
Compared to a truly lucky person, Li Erqing's luck is not worth mentioning.
In Daqing, within 10,000 years, there is a miracle that the low-grade spiritual root has been cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage.
This is not something that can be obtained by hard work and fighting.
With great luck, even a pig can fly in the era.
Similar miracles can be found in almost every era.
"Mu Jiu'an recently returned to Liang Country? Come to Feiyue Lake to see his biological parents."
Mu Jiuan is the most talented among Li Erqing's descendants.
The chance is good, too.
The strange treasure was triggered that year, but was taken away by the mysterious real person from another country.
In order to repay the kindness of nurturing, Mu Jiuan begged for a foundation building pill for his father before leaving, including the resources rewarded by the real person.
Li Erqing mentioned in the letter:
Mu Jiuan apprenticed to the elder Jiedan of a Nascent Soul-level sect in Fengguo.
Feng country is Daqing's powerful cultivating country, and there are three Nascent Soul-level forces in the country.
Mu Jiu'an is now in his forties, has become a foundation cultivator, and has become a Taoist partner with the granddaughter of the elder in the sect.
"This kid has two brushes."
"I heard that Mu Jiu'an's appearance and temperament resembled me when he was a teenager. I want to see it this time."
Lu Chang'an is slightly interested.
Mu Jiuan was taken away when he was a teenager. He was in Huanglong Immortal City at that time and had never seen him.
Li Erqing said in the letter that he would let Mu Jiuan visit him and honor him as Uncle Lu.
…
Lu Changan opened Zhang Tieshan's letter again.
The content of the letter is also related to the younger generation.
Lin Yi's son, Lin Lu, has stayed on the ninth floor of Qi Refining for nearly ten years, and is now fifty-eight or nine years old.
These years have been preparing for foundation building.
As a member of the sect, Lin Lu is more comfortable than a casual cultivator, and has the channel to obtain the foundation building pill.
Zhang Tieshan proposed to ask Lin Yi's four foundation-building friends to borrow five hundred spirit stones each, or the equivalent value of foundation-building-related resources.
Four foundation-building friends are:
Zhang Tieshan, Zhao Siyao, Lu Changan, Li Erqing.
Lu Chang'an thought of the ups and downs of Lin Lu's half life, from being a proud boy in the sect to falling into a deep valley, and then being down-to-earth in Huanglong Immortal City, and his mind was honed.
When he was in Huanglong Fairy City, Lin Lu would come to honor him every year.
"Brother Lin, although you died early, there are four Foundation Establishment cultivators who helped your son. The spirit in heaven, you should feel relieved."
As for the matter of helping, Lu Changan remembered the old relationship and didn't mind raising his hand.
It was Zhang Tieshan who really contributed.
In order to build a foundation, it is not enough just to have spirit stones, but also to have connections in the sect.
Lu Changan replied with a letter, asking Guan Qiaozhi to pass it on to Lan Lin and send it to Jinyun Valley.
He believed that Li Erqing would agree to this matter.
Back then, when Li Erqing was well-off, he asked his son Mu Ershun to come to Huanglong Immortal City to pay his respects. He brought a piece of foundation building materials and supplied Lu Changan with a key auxiliary medicine that was missing.
…
Half a month later.
A flying boat as white as clouds, carrying a pair of Taoist couples, entered the cloud-shrouded Wuqi Mountain.
One of them was a man in a feather robe, with a handsome appearance, red lips and white teeth, a straight figure, standing with his hands behind his back, about twenty-five or six years old.
Another woman in a feather skirt has a petite figure, delicate facial features, and short hair that reaches her ears. She looks eighteen or nineteen years old, full of youthful vigor.
"Brother Jiu'an, I heard that Uncle Lu has a good health and beauty. Although he has built a foundation in ancient times, he has always looked like a young man."
The woman in the feather skirt laughed, her eyes were bright, and she said curiously.
"I'll see later, which of you two is younger and who is more handsome."
"Is this still a comparison?"
Mu Jiuan tidied up her white feather robe, quite confidently:
"I'm only forty-two years old this year, and my foundation was established early, and I'm in full bloom from the inside out."
"No matter how handsome Lu Uncle Lu is, the traces of the passage of time are inevitable."
"Well, that is."
Yu Yufu tilted her head and lightly took her husband's arm.
Looking at Mu Jiuan's fair and handsome face, her temperament is as serene as jade, and she is secretly satisfied.
"Seniors, which main peak do you want to visit?"
Seeing the two Foundation Establishment monks, the butler Lan Lin greeted them and bowed.
Mu Jiuan explained his purpose and was led to Xiaoguifeng.
…
"My master is here to invite you two to move to the cave."
Guan Qiaozhi led the way for Mu Jiuan and his wife.
Yu Yufu looked around.
The spiritual valley on the mountain, the spiritual flowers and plants planted, and the beautiful scenery of the pond, she is no stranger to it.
"Land grade spirit beast Xuanshui turtle? This is a big turtle I saw. The texture of the turtle shell is a bit different."
She saw the turtle basking lazily by the pool.
It is rare to raise a black water turtle by yourself in the world of cultivating immortals.
"Second-order demon rat?"
In the cave not far away, a muscular mouse flashed by.
With only two spiritual pets, Yu Yufu had an intuition that the Uncle Lu he was about to meet should not be an idle monk.
In the cave, the environment is elegant.
In the main hall where the sandalwood is flowing, a man in white stands with his hands behind his back.
Yu Yufu looked at it, and her almond eyes couldn't help but stare, shining brilliantly.
The man in white is handsome and handsome, as gentle as jade, with a kind of indifferent tranquility that has gone through the baptism of time.
The moment we first met.
The back view of the man standing with his hands behind his back gave her the illusion of facing a towering tree.
"Somewhat like."
Yu Yufu's surprise was not due to Uncle Lu's youthful appearance.
It was her husband, Mu Jiu'an, whose appearance and temperament somewhat resembled her.
By comparison.
The husband she has always admired looks like a fake.
There is not much difference in appearance between the two.
But the indescribable disparity in temperament is particularly obvious in the on-site comparison.
"Little nephew, Mu Jiu'an, brought his Taoist couple to visit Uncle Lu."
Mu Jiuan bowed slightly.
"Junior Yu Yufu, I met Uncle Lu."
Yu Yufu quickly looked away, gave a blessing, and said softly.
(end of this chapter)