"Hmm."

Qingyu Zhenren is very satisfied.

He also trusted the mutual, but loyal and honest disciple in front of him.

When he came just now, he saw with his own eyes that he cleaned the ancestral hall of the patriarch, one board and one eye, and he really did his best.

It can be seen that this son really likes the quiet life in front of him, and he is very willing to work for this sect, so he can take five years as a day and not think it is bitter.

Thinking of this, he was a little moved.

Then he stopped and said, "Patriarch Zhize, if you can keep cleaning here with all your heart, it will also be a great credit. ”

"That's it, honest man, the sky is worth it, although your qualifications are poor, but you are good at cultivating for a good life, and you may not be able to build a foundation one day."

"The old man promised you that if one day, if you can cultivate to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, you can go to Baodan Valley and receive a Zhuji Dan."

"Huh?"

Lin Xiaoyao was stunned.

Obviously, the master's command was a big surprise to him.

But then, his expression became ecstatic again.

He took a deep look: "Master Xie, the disciple will do his best to live up to your kindness." ”

"Hmm."

Qing Yu Zhenren nodded, said no more, continued to move forward, walked out of the ancestral hall, walked farther and farther, and finally his figure gradually disappeared from sight.

Lin Xiaoyao raised his head at this time.

The expression on his face was a little strange.

Tsukidan?

He muttered to himself.

This is certainly something you don't need.

However, being in Xianmen, he also knew that this thing was rare.

For monks, building a foundation is a threshold.

Even if there is no disease or disaster in Qi refining, the longevity is only more than a hundred years, and it is no different from mortals.

And once the foundation is built, you can live for more than two hundred years, which is the real threshold of cultivating immortals.

However, if you want to build a foundation, you must be assisted by pills, and no matter how talented you are, you can't avoid vulgarity.

And that's Tsukidan!

It's a pity that the medicinal materials needed for this pill are not only rare and hard to find, but also quite difficult to refine, so even if it is a great sect of the Immortal Sect like Huayu Sect, the amount of Zhuji Dan that they get every year is very limited.

In short supply!

If a disciple wants to obtain it, he needs to go through various tests or make great achievements.

I didn't expect the real person in charge to make such a promise to himself today.

Although it is the importance of the ancestral hall, Lin Xiaoyao still keeps this intention in his heart.

In vain, he took all the twists and turns to disperse Xuantian Qingling and send it to his hands.

Thinking of the proud work just now, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a small arc, and there was still a little satisfaction in his heart.

This Heavenly Demon Technique is much easier to use than imagined.

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao was also sure that the real extraterritorial heavenly demon couldn't do what he had just done.

Blue is better than blue.

I'm afraid that only by having the rank of a saint and exerting the power of heaven and demons can he get this unexpected result.

Very easy to use!

It can even be said that it is far beyond his expectations.

This time, it can be regarded as a complete solution to the problem that has plagued me for several years.

In the past five years, he has checked in every day, rain or shine, and harvested a large number of treasures.

Cultivation is swishing upward, and now it has entered the realm of Tongxuan, and further up, it is the Mahayana ancestor.

Progress is not without rapidity.

However, although the things signed in are some novel treasures, most of them have no meaning or use for themselves.

Now that he has this channel, he can give some things that he can't use to his disciples and increase their strength.

After all, the Huayu Sect is his own place to settle down, and the overall strength of the sect has gone up, and it is beneficial and harmless for him to sign in quietly here.

……

Qingyu Zhenren returned to his cave.

His expression was as calm as usual, and his steps were still steady.

Only the occasional flash of excitement from the depths of his eyes revealed his excitement at the moment.

This is a great harvest to go to the ancestral hall!

Qing Yu Zhenren was extremely glad for his choice to worship the patriarch.

Although there was a suspicion that there was a certain senior ancestor in this sect who was unwilling to reveal his whereabouts, he was secretly in charge.

But after all, it was just their conjecture and speculation, and this time, it was really confirmed.

Thinking about what I just experienced is like a dream.

And the ancestor's otherworldly methods made him admire and admire from the bottom of his heart.

But he didn't tell anyone about it.

Although the patriarch did not tell him not to divulge, as the sect leader of a faction, he still has the ability to observe words and feelings.

The patriarch actually used such a way to see himself, obviously he didn't want to let others know about his deeds.

Therefore, without the permission of the patriarch, he will never reveal it.

Keeping your mouth shut is the right and sensible choice.

Return to Dongfu.

Qing Yu Zhenren did not delay at all, and immediately came to the practice room.

Sitting cross-legged, he patted his waist and carefully took out the porcelain vase.

When the cork was opened, the smell was fragrant, and inside was a longan-sized, green elixir.

Xuantian Qingling is scattered!

Qing Yu Zhenren held this thing as if he was holding the most precious treasure.

This is a healing holy relic that all immortal cultivators diligently seek, and with it, there is no difference between it and an extra life.

In this way, after looking at it for a while, he put the pill in his mouth, tilted his head, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Suddenly, a wave of heat dissolved in the dantian, and then flowed to the eight veins of the Qi Jing......

Qingyu Zhenren didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly began to exercise to heal his injuries.

Soon, a cup of tea passed.

The door to the chamber finally opened.

The figure flashed, and Qingyu Zhenren slowly walked out of the secret room.

I saw that his face was ruddy, fairy-like, and his face was pale and gray before he entered, and he was like two people.

The mood is also very good, this head of the Huayu Sect, who has always been introverted, can't help but laugh at this moment.

"Haha, the injury has healed, and the stubborn disease that plagued the old man has finally been solved."

He stroked his beard, the expression on his face full of surprise.

Xuantian Qinglingsan is worthy of being a healing holy relic, since he was attacked by Jia Lao Mo, his injuries have almost become worse day by day.

The demonic qi condensed in his seven meridians and eight veins, and the silk was entangled, like maggots on the tarsal bones......

It was in vain to try his best, and now, with just a cup of tea, his desperate injuries were easily healed.

Not only that, he has practiced for more than 2,000 years, and he has also encountered many strong enemies, has been wounded many times, and has a lot of old injuries on his body.

Although it has been cured on the surface, it has actually damaged his foundation.

This is also why, for so many years, he has been trapped in the bottleneck of the early stage of Tongxuan and cannot break through, and the crux of the problem lies in this.

However, although I knew, I was helpless.

And this time, he was surprised to find that after taking this Xuantian Azure Spirit Dispersion, not only was the injury completely recovered from the sneak attack by Old Demon Jia, but the demonic qi condensed in the meridians had been cleared, and even his old injuries in the past had also healed.