"Quenching the Body Realm, three layers!"

Looking at his pair of iron fists due to the continuous hours of tempering, the skin was flushed with a trace of purple red, the young man's resolute face was expressionless, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pass a touch of self-deprecation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man's name is Wang Mu, he is sixteen years old this year, this is already the tenth year of his cultivation, but he is still trapped in the third layer of the Quenching Body Realm without an inch.

"Could it be that my qualifications are limited, and even if I spend my whole life, I can't look up to that ethereal way of immortality?"

The young man clenched his tiger teeth, and his clenched fists were too strong, making a crackling sound.

Wang Mu is now the only small Taoist priest of Qingyun Mountain Qingyun Temple, speaking of this Qingyun Taoist Temple, as early as a hundred years ago it also had a prosperous scene, the Taoist Temple is divided into three halls, the main hall and the side hall, the side hall, respectively, enshrine the Taoist Sanqing Dao ancestor, behind the hall is a good big martial arts training ground, it is said that there were hundreds of Taoist children here to practice martial arts, and the farther place is a large row of abandoned brick and wood bungalows, here is the living place of the disciples of the Taoist Temple.

Suddenly, there was a familiar cold touch on Wang Mu's chest, and he reached into his arms and took out a small carved dragon and carved phoenix jade, with a single word "Wang" on the front and a "Mu" engraved on the back.

A memory that had been sealed for many years came flooding back to my heart.

"Xiao Mu, back then, your ancestor, that is, my master, brought you back at the foot of the mountain in the cold winter of Layue, and you were still in infancy at that time, and only this piece of jade pendant hung around your neck, so your ancestor named you Wang Mu!"

"Qingyun Guan has been a single lineage since your grandfather's generation, although Qingyun Guan is a little defeated, but this Qingyun Jue is a good Qi Refining Method after all, and Qingyun Mountain will depend on you to revitalize it in the future!"

"Of course, Xiao Mu...... If you meet someone who may be your parents in the future, take this jade pendant and look for it!"

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Wang Mu's master, a nagging little old man, died suddenly in the winter of the year he was six years old, and these three sentences were repeated the most when he was dying.

"Old man, I've been staying in this Qingyunguan for sixteen years, and I'm really a little tired of it!" Wang Mu hid the jade pendant close to his body, and snorted to himself.

Qingyun Mountain seems to be forgotten by the world, for so many years, at least in Wang Mu's memory, few people have gone to Qingyun Temple to burn a few incense sticks and offer a little lamp oil money, if it weren't for the huge Qingyun Mountain in the early years of the field to feed Wang Mu, he would have starved to death on the mountain!

Speaking of the field on the mountainside, it was originally nearly 100 acres in size, but because Wang Mu was obsessed with cultivation, most of the field was abandoned, and in the end, only a few acres of grain wheat fields and vegetable gardens were left to support himself.

The aura of the heaven and earth in Qingyun Mountain is thin, and there are still many wild beasts in the mountains and fields, and they often threaten Wang Mu's acres of fields and vegetable gardens. In the end, under the full pursuit of Wang Mu, who was a third-layer cultivator in the Quenching Body Realm, those beasts gradually decreased from two years ago, and finally Wang Mu couldn't see meat once for a month or two, so he gave up the plan to hunt and kill the exercises.

However, in this way, Wang Mu fought with wild beasts in the mountains and wilderness, and he also cultivated a good physique, and in terms of body speed, he believed that he was no less than a monk at the fourth level of the Quenching Body Realm.

But on this day, Wang Mu had just finished cleaning up the vegetable patch, but he saw a slender figure staggering towards the mountainside.

Although they were far away, Wang Mu could still vaguely see that the person who came should be a woman, dressed in a plaid flower dress, carrying the corner of the big red Luo skirt and slowly walking towards the mountain.

The woman seemed to have good eyesight, and then she spotted Wang Mu's figure, but saw her stop and shout loudly in place.

But she may be tired of climbing the mountain, but the sound she wants to shout out of her mouth is like a buzzing sound, and she can hardly hear it clearly, and finally she took out a piece of white Yunpa, held it in her hand and shouted from afar, Wang Mu was slightly moved and rushed down the mountain.

When Wang Mu got closer, he saw that the woman had already laid a clean red cloth on the rock, and sat upright.

"Mrs. Li, why are you?" Wang Mu said with a little surprise.

"Phew, what madam, I'm Du Yueniang now, you little ghost have to remember!" the woman's face was warm and angry, and she snorted with her fist.

Speaking of this Du Yueniang, if Wang Mu is not mistaken, she should be twenty years old this year, and she can be Wang Mu's sister in terms of age.

But such a woman is a legendary figure in the Baiyun Town at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

When Du Yueniang was eighteen years old, she disobeyed the clan marriage contract with her own strength, openly escaped from marriage, and directly made the Du family in Baiyun Town half angry, and when she was about to be captured by the Du family man, an immortal master appeared in the sky and took her away!

In the end, it was rumored that Du Yueniang went to be the concubine of the immortal master, and the people of the Du family were angry but did not dare to send it to an immortal master, so they could only swallow this bitter water in the end.

For that mysterious immortal master, Wang Mu only heard that he seemed to be surnamed Li and had the cultivation of the foundation realm, and he didn't know anything about the rest.

A monk who builds a foundation realm, that is an existence that Wang Mu needs to look up to, even if he builds a foundation realm in Baiyun Town, he is a well-deserved first person.

"Little Brother Mu, you really have the spirit of an immortal family here!" Du Yueniang suddenly rolled her eyes, and she actually praised.

On the other hand, Wang Mu, at this time, he was still holding the small hoe manipulating the vegetable field in his hand, with a bulging gray cloth pocket hanging around his waist, his sleeves were raised high above his elbows, and a navy blue robe was draped on his body at will, and there was still undried soil stuck to it at the hem of his trousers.

"Female donor, Xiaodao is very busy here, if you have nothing to do, please take care of yourself!" Wang Mu saw that Du Yueniang had a ghost in her heart, but she directly ordered the expulsion.

Wang Mu didn't look at Du Yueniang anymore, turned around and left.

"Hey...... Brother Mu, don't ...... I'm really looking for something with you!" Du Yueniang saw that Wang Mu was really gone, so she hurriedly trotted after her.

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"You said that Immortal Master Li sat down?" Wang Mu said in disbelief after listening to Du Yueniang's breathless breathless words.

Foundation Realm cultivators have at least two hundred and fifty years of lifespan, and if a person who is blessed with the opportunity has taken some spiritual fruits that increase his longevity, it is not impossible to live for three hundred years.

"Why did a good foundation realm monk suddenly sit down?" Wang Mu's face was full of disbelief!

"It's true, that old ghost Li took me away two years ago, and I found out that there were other young women in his cave...... In addition, he also looked around for the elixir to continue his longevity, the last time he saw him was half a year ago, at that time he was already looking like an old dragon clock, his beard and hair fell clean, and then he retreated and has not come out yet!" Du Yueniang finished speaking in one breath, and there was a look of brilliance between her eyebrows.

Wang Mu pondered for a moment, many of these cultivators went around looking for some women to have sex with before the limit, in order to leave an heir for themselves, although the chance was slim, they would still do it.

I'm not afraid that there are no 10,000, but there really is that ...... That's enough, isn't it!