Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 583 Counting the harvest, the flame world

Sitting cross-legged, tapping his knees lightly with his fingers, Liu Yu thought over and over the details of breaking through the Great Demon Formation.

After all, if there is a slight omission in the process, it will be the end of eternal doom, and the dream of eternal life will come to an end here.

After thinking about it again and making sure that nothing was missed, he was really relieved.

"Right now, it should be safe for a while."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu's heart relaxed, and finally he really relaxed.

Shaking his head, the storage ring on his finger shone slightly, and a blue jade box affixed to the talisman appeared in front of him.

Then, a simple ring also appeared in front of him.

It is the demon pill obtained from the purple poisonous lizard, and the storage ring obtained from the painstaking old monk.

"Unfortunately, at that time, I was pursuing to kill the target as quickly as possible, and I was eager to get rid of the entanglement of the demon cultivator."

"Otherwise, there will be a few more demon pills."

Looking at the two things floating in front of him, Liu Yu shook his head slightly, thinking about the monsters who had been destroyed in body and spirit, he couldn't help but feel a little pity.

But this was also a helpless thing. Given the situation at the time, it was impossible for him to put himself in danger for the growth of "Qingyang Demon Fire" and "Wanhun Banner".

"Click"

The thought of regret passed away in a flash, Liu Yu got rid of distracting thoughts, tore off the "Spirit Sealing Talisman" and opened the blue jade box, revealing a demon pill as black as ink.

Visible to the naked eye, wisps of purple-black demon power linger on the surface of the demon pill, which is extremely pure and rich.

As soon as it was exposed to the air, the demon pill emitted a strange fragrance, but actually contained deadly and highly poisonous gas.

For a Qi-refining cultivator, just by smelling it, his magic power will not be able to flow smoothly, and his physical body will soon lose consciousness.

If inhaled for a long time, you will definitely die.

As an ordinary mortal, even if he just smelled a breath, he would die suddenly!

This is the dominance of the third-level poison, which even surpasses the cognition of "poison" by some secular mortals and low-level monks.

However, the powerful physique brought about by practicing the "Star Avatar" naturally has extraordinary resistance to toxins. As long as Liu Yu doesn't come into direct contact, there will be no serious problems.

Just smelling the breath like this, even if it takes a long time, there will be no symptoms of discomfort.

Looking at the demon pill in front of him, Liu Yu moved his hands together, hitting it with a series of spells.

In a process like this, he has gone through many manipulations and is already extremely proficient, so he doesn't have to worry about accidents.

"Soul pumping!"

Taking out the magic weapon "Thousand Soul Banner", Liu Yu cast out dozens of spells, pointing at the black banner.

The next moment, countless gloomy and cold yin qi gushed out from the banner quickly, and entangled towards the black demon core.

"Buzz"

The black demon core trembled slightly, shining a purple-black aura, resisting the entry of Yin Qi.

But almost at the same time, Liu Yu's brand of magic spell that he had previously cast also came into effect at the same time.

On the surface of the small demon core, densely packed twisted marks emerged, exuding a disturbing aura.

Soon, the purple-black aura was suppressed, bringing it back to calm.

Seeing this, Liu Yu's formula changed immediately.

The gloomy and cold Yin Qi surged, condensed and condensed into a few almost solid black chains, which were forcibly inserted into the demon core, as if they were looking for something.

"Roar~!"

In the void, there seemed to be the wailing of monsters.

After only two or three breaths, the black chain seemed to have found its target and began to be pulled out.

A purple-black light cluster exuding strong demonic aura and spirit fluctuations was quickly pulled out part of it.

It is the soul of the purple poisonous lizard. Strictly speaking, it can also be called the primordial spirit, but it is only in the embryonic state of the primordial spirit.

"Buzz"

The Yaodan trembled again, and the shaking was even more violent, as if it was trying its best to protect the poisonous lizard spirit.

But no matter what, he was suppressed by Liu Yu's formula.

A few black chains wrapped it around, and with a little effort, the purple poisonous lizard spirit was pulled out of the demon core within a few breaths.

Immediately, a purple-black spirit floated in front of him, constantly emitting waves of spiritual consciousness.

Something like cursing kept sending messages of divine consciousness to Liu Yu.

But Liu Yu didn't seem to have heard of it, and the formula in his hand didn't stop for a moment, controlling the Wanhun Banner to emit more Yin Qi.

The gloomy and cold Yin Qi surged, and it didn't take long to completely envelop the poisonous lizard's soul, and began to refine it.

"roar~"

Wisps of purple-black brilliance shine through the black air, as if the wailing of monsters resounded in the void.

But for these, Liu Yu is already familiar with the road, his expression remained unchanged at that time, and then he played out one after another.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and I don't know how long it took, the fluctuation of the consciousness in the black air continued to decrease until it disappeared.

Following Liu Yu's last tactic, the almost substantive yin qi condensed together immediately dispersed and returned to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

In the same place, there was only a beast-shaped spirit the size of a human head floating.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a miniature purple poisonous lizard that had shrunk countless times.

It's just that although the body is condensed, most of the body of the soul has been dyed black.

The originally strong demonic aura has become extremely thin at this time, and it is filled with ghostly aura instead.

"good."

"After some refining, it can still maintain the combat power of about the middle stage of the third level. Now the power of the Wanhun Banner can be improved a lot."

"However, it is only a rough refinement right now, and it will take some time before it is truly formed."

"It must be stored in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and it can only be used after it has truly transformed into an evil ghost."

Looking at his "masterpiece" in front of him, Liu Yu nodded slightly, quite satisfied in his heart.

Although it looks evil and a bit ominous, the improvement in strength is real.

It doesn't need to be warmed up, just keep collecting all kinds of primordial spirits or spirits, and you can quickly increase your power.

He is generally satisfied with the magic weapon of Wanhun Banner.

As the number of beheaded monks and demon cultivators accumulates, the power of this treasure will continue to grow, and will not be eliminated with the improvement of one's cultivation.

It is foreseeable that, unlike other magic weapons, the prospect of Wanhun Banner is very promising.

"During the shot, there is a ghostly look."

"I don't know if it will cause people to be misunderstood and be regarded as a monk of the magic way?"

"."

Gently shaking the black flag in his hand, and collecting the evil spirit refined by the purple poisonous lizard essence into the flag, Liu Yu thought wildly.

Although he never minded using magic methods, he didn't want to be "misunderstood" as a monk of the magic way, and became the target of "slaying demons and eliminating demons".

"Well, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner still cannot be used as a conventional method."

"The ghostly aura is really detrimental to the image, and it is easy to arouse the hostility of some orthodox monks."

After thinking about it, Liu Yu put the Ten Thousand Souls Banner aside, and picked up the storage ring obtained from the painstaking old monk.

After injecting mana, one after another spells were played, and the sacrifice began.

It is different from the storage bag that can be used at hand and does not need to be sacrificed.

The storage ring not only has a wider internal space, but also improves a lot in terms of safety. Just like a magic weapon, it can only be used after being sacrificially marked with the brand of spiritual consciousness.

Because the storage bag does not need to identify the owner, it can be used at hand, so it is very lacking in safety.

Some high-level monks with extremely powerful spiritual sense can even check the situation in the storage bag silently from a long distance.

For example, Liu Yu, with the strength of his spiritual consciousness at this time, can easily break through the barrier of the storage bag and detect the situation inside.

It can be changed to a storage ring, no matter how powerful the divine sense is, without a sacrifice, there is no way to know what is inside.

This point has already been confirmed by countless monks, so there is such a big difference in value between the two.

A storage ring itself is equivalent to a small half of a magic weapon, and the price starts at least [-] spirit stones.

The owner has fallen, and the original imprint of spiritual consciousness in the storage ring has begun to dissipate.

Under Liu Yu's magic power and spiritual consciousness, he was quickly defeated.

In just a quarter of an hour, this storage ring was sacrificed and completed.

With a thought in his mind, all the items in it instantly appeared in the room, densely piled up like a hill.

As far as the eye can see, there is a pile of books, new or old, occupying most of the hill.

"The Sutra of Rebirth" and "The Sutra of Saving People"

"Shurangama Sutra" and "Diamond Sutra"

With a glance, Liu Yu saw the names of several scriptures, and the pages had some creases, obviously being turned over from time to time.

"It seems that this person is indeed an old monk who has read a lot of scriptures. Maybe he is a "highly respected" monk in Rushi Temple."

"However, good and evil are relative terms. Whether or not one's beliefs are pious can indeed reflect one's good or evil to a certain extent."

"But, there is no necessary connection!"

Looking at the pile of scriptures in front of him, with a blank expression on his face, he swept them aside with a wave of his hand.

In the original place, only a small pile of spirit stones, a few talismans, a few bottles of medicine pills, a golden bowl and golden balls remained.

"High Grade Spirit Stone"

Looking at the pile of spirit stones, Liu Yu's heart moved. He counted and found that there were five high-grade spirit stones, worth [-] low-grade spirit stones.

The sum of low-grade and middle-grade is about [-], a total of [-] spirit stones.

After being surprised, Liu Yu waved his hand casually, and put a pile of spirit stones into his storage ring.

Today is different from the past, and now top-grade spirit stones are not too rare for him.

The several spiritual stone mines occupied by the Zongmen can produce a small amount of high-grade spiritual stones.

Although the big head was taken by Tianfeng Patriarch, they, the Jindan elders, can more or less get a little bit of profit.

The annual salary of the elders of Jindan is sometimes issued with the above-grade spirit stones.

The price of rapid improvement in cultivation is the rapid consumption of spirit stones in his hands. Before entering the Hengduan Mountains, Liu Yu specially prepared 50 spirit stones for emergencies.

But after eight years of extravagant cultivation, plus the exchange of "Golden Scale Fruit Tree" with Mu Yunyan, there are only 39 left.

Now with the contribution of the painstaking old monk, the spirit stone in his hand has returned to 47, and it will not be a problem to support it for 40 to [-] years.

Putting away the spirit stone, Liu Yu looked at the golden bowl and the golden ball.

Both of them exude the power of a magic weapon, which is by no means comparable to a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon. The surface is a resplendent bright gold, which is not much different from the color of a Buddha statue.

According to the breath and appearance, it can be easily recognized that this is the magic weapon of Buddhist monks.

"Lohan Bowl"

Liu Yu first picked up the golden bowl, looked it over carefully in front of his eyes, saw three small characters on the bottom of the bowl, and learned the name of this magic weapon.

When unactivated, the "Lohan Bowl" is only the size of a small bowl, and it is no different from an ordinary bowl except that it is golden.

"good."

After looking at it for a while, Liu Yu was quite satisfied with this magic weapon, and immediately decided to sacrifice it first and keep it for his own use.

At that time, the painstaking old monk faced four attacks of the same level at the same time, sacrificed this treasure to resist, but only suffered a slight injury, which left a deep impression on him.

It can be judged from this that, as the natal magic weapon of the painstaking old monk, the "Arhat Bowl" has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and its power is already very impressive.

Even if Liu Yu is only used as an ordinary magic weapon, the effect will not be too bad, and it can be used as a backup choice for Jin Yuhuan.

With two magic weapons, you can have more choices according to various situations, and you can deal with them more calmly.

And compared to attack magic weapons, defense magic weapons are even rarer. After all, no matter what the situation, life-saving is the first choice.

Afterwards, Liu Yu put down the "arhat bowl" and picked up the golden ball to look at it.

"Diamond Beads"

Finding three small characters on one side, Liu Yu learned the name of this magic weapon.

The Diamond Bead is only the size of a walnut and looks very ordinary, but the aura of the magic weapon it exudes is genuine.

Its attack method should be similar to magic weapons such as "Yin" and "Ding", and it takes the path of overwhelming people with power.

"The power is average."

After looking at it for a while, Liu Yu put down the "Diamond Bead" and had no intention of using it for himself. He planned to use it to barter with other monks in the future.

This treasure is not the natal magic weapon of the painstaking old monk. Its power is very ordinary. In terms of attack power, it is far inferior to the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear.

What's more, he already has many attack methods, which are enough to deal with complicated situations. "Diamond beads" can't bring improvement, so there is no need for sacrifice.

Putting down the two magic weapons, Liu Yu looked at the last few bottles of pills and a few talismans.

Several bottles of elixir are panaceas needed for fighting skills, which can be used to deal with various complicated situations, heal injuries, detoxify, restore mana, and so on.

Basically, as long as the elixir that may be used, the painstaking old monk is prepared, obviously taking into account various emergencies, and he is worthy of being an experienced "veteran golden elixir".

It's a pity that Liu Yu's lack of strength provoked Liu Yu, and he ended up with no bones left.

"At the middle stage of Golden Core, this person's net worth can only be described as mediocre."

After the inventory was completed, Liu Yu shook his head.

After some counting, he only got two magic weapons and [-] spirit stones, and he was a little disappointed.

But this is also normal, most monks are not well-off.

With one attack and one defense and two magic weapons, the hard-working old monk's net worth is not bad, but it is not good either.

This point can be seen from the fact that he does not have a bottle of elixir that improves his mana.

Perhaps it has been exhausted in eight years, but it is more likely that it was directly unprepared.

As for the last few talismans, they are the three ordinary middle-grade spells, which have three aspects of attack, defense, and support.

But now this kind of talisman is useless to Liu Yu, and a random strike from a magic weapon is more powerful than three middle-grade spells.

Not counting the golden jade ring, even the protective flame shield can be compared to a third-order middle-grade spell, and it can be activated with a single thought, which is much more convenient than a talisman.

After the inventory was completed, Liu Yu then put the diamond beads and talisman pills into the storage ring.

And a lot of Buddhist scriptures, after thinking about it, they were all put into the storage ring.

Although I have no feeling for Buddhism, the writings of some eminent monks do contain profound knowledge of cultivating immortals.

If you have free time in the future, you can still browse through it. After all, knowledge is mainly accumulated on weekdays.

After completing the familiar counting, Liu Yu took the arhat bowl in his hand, injected mana and began to sacrifice.

As soon as the dantian's mana was mentioned, the thick and pure mana circulated in an instant, poured into the small golden bowl, and dispelled the residual mana aura of the painstakingly experienced mana in it.

The Arhat bowl has been sacrificed by it for hundreds of years, and the remaining mana breath is deeply ingrained, and it cannot be eliminated in a short time.

So this time, he only planned to sacrifice and refine it first, to imprint his own spiritual consciousness, and then to warm it up like a frog in warm water in the future.

"Buzz"

After injecting mana, the arhat's bowl will flourish in golden light, and the power of a magic weapon will permeate the room.

Fortunately, there was an array to block them, so they didn't rush out of the room, otherwise it would definitely affect other people.

The occurrence of this situation proves that this treasure is very resistant to Liu Yu's mana, and the difficulty of sacrificial refining is relatively high.

But he just had no expression on his face, patiently wearing away this precious power.

Without the support of the painstaking old monk, the Arhat Bowl was like water without roots. After a while, the power began to weaken, and the aura also dimmed.

It took half a day for this sacrifice to be finally completed.

Half a day later, looking at the small golden bowl suspended in front of him, Liu Yu thought.

The next moment, the Arhat Bowl circled his body and began to spin extremely fast.

"The mana is running in it, and some of it is not running smoothly, and it can only exert about [-]% of its original power."

"There is no good way, only through time to slowly get used to it."

"At this time, the daily practice is still completed."

After testing the arhat bowl for a while, Liu Yu commented in his heart and put it in the storage ring.

Although a little disappointed, but this time through the Ten Thousand Monsters Formation, the harvest is not small.

Not only did the magic fire get a lot of fuel, but also spirit stones and magic weapons, so after a little safety, he was still in a happy mood.

After calming down, Liu Yu took out a jade bottle and swallowed a "Purple Yuan Pill".

Afterwards, he closed his eyes, performed the fundamental exercise "Qingyang Gong", and started his daily practice.

Eight years have passed, Zhuo Mengzhen, Mu Yunyan and others, even if they had prepared cultivation pills before, they are almost exhausted at this time, so the progress in cultivation is slow.

But Liu Yu is different. He has already prepared 50 spirit stones, and there are immortal mansions to give birth to spirit grass, so he can refine medicine at any time.

Because a lot of time is spent on the road, the speed of cultivation has inevitably been affected, but compared to the others, it can still be regarded as a leap forward.

With the operation of the exercises, a blue light gradually appeared on Liu Yu's face, and the light and dark were unpredictable.

After the completion of the Qingyang Kungfu, he practiced the "Miracle of Preserving God" and "The Real Body of the Stars" in sequence, until he practiced Qi, God, and body again, and another half day passed.

"shhhhh"

In the tall and wide room, Liu Yu was sweating profusely.

His fists shone with azure brilliance, and sometimes turned silver and orange red, and the three-color spiritual light on the front of the fist circulated repeatedly.

This caused the room to be hot and cold. One moment it seemed to be exposed to the scorching sun, and the next moment it was like falling into an ice cave.

Just from the surface, the temperature difference is at least two hundred degrees.

Some objects were covered with frost one moment, soaked in hot water the next moment, and changed back and forth.

"Whoo~"

After finishing the three sets of "Meteor Fist", Liu Yu stopped his work and stood still, letting out a long breath of foul air.

After the training is completed, the moment the mind relaxes, a deep exhaustion quickly hits, it is simply irresistible!
Lian Yue's tense journey, coupled with successive high-intensity fighting techniques, consumed a lot of mental energy.

Even though his body was more resistant than his teammates, Liu Yu was not much better in terms of mental consumption.

At this moment, he was tired, and he had no intention of holding on. In this state, doing anything would be half the effort.

After a quick wash, he lay down on the stone bed with his clothes on and fell asleep.

The sun sets and rises again, and this sleep lasted for two days and two nights.

……

Two days later, Liu Yu woke up leisurely.

Because the formation is shrouded, the cave can't see the sun, only the sunstone radiates brilliance all the time, so people don't know what year it is.

After counting with his fingers, he realized that it was two days later.

After regaining consciousness, Liu Yu got up to wash up, then went to the lobby of the room, and slowly brewed a cup of spiritual tea.

Afterwards, he took out a book written by the monk who established the foundation, and looked through his experience on the cultivation of spells.

Although it was only written by the monk who established the foundation, he carefully selected it from the Sutra Pavilion of the Zongmen, and it is naturally unique to be able to enter the Sutra Pavilion.

Some novel thinking directions, even Jindan monks are amazed, after reading it, they say that they have gained a lot.

For example, Liu Yu once saw the "Golden Spirit Mystery" and the "Fire World" in his hand.

The book "Fire World" is different from most monks' understanding of the attribute of fire. The author believes that fire can not only destroy, but also bring new life.

It believes that if the fire attribute is limited to destruction, it is too narrow.

Therefore, this foundation-building cultivator named "Fire Sacrifice True Cultivator" has been researching the "life" side of the fire attribute all his life, and has conducted countless personal experiments.

Unfortunately, no breakthrough was made in the end.

According to legend, this person once ranked among the top "Three Heroes and Four Heroes" with his excellent fire attribute spells.

It's a pity that in the end, he failed to hit the bottleneck of the golden core, and fell under the catastrophe.

Only the book "Fire World" has been circulated in the Zongmen Scripture Library, and Liu Yu accidentally discovered and copied a copy.

"Wow" "Wow"

The room was silent, only the sound of pages being turned, which took a long time to hear.

Liu Yu stared intently, immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and didn't even notice that the spirit tea was cold.

Four hours later, there was movement outside the room, and a monk came to visit, so he reluctantly looked away.

"The higher the realm, the easier it is to explore the truth, and the capital to go further."

"However, there are always surprises in everything."

"Pity."

Liu Yu shook his head, feeling a little regretful that the foundation-builder cultivator with the dao name "Sacrificial Fire" failed to condense the golden core.

Otherwise, the "Fire World" he saw today might have a follow-up, which would record more fire attribute knowledge.

A thin book, but it contains the life-long painstaking efforts of a foundation cultivator.

He smoothed out the folds carefully, put it in the storage ring, and then opened the room formation.

"Boom"

The stone gate slowly moved to the sides, making a dull sound.

It was Mu Yunyan who came.

She was still dressed in a pink palace dress, dressed like a girl, with her hands folded on her abdomen, standing quietly outside the door.

A kind of "nobility" that is much better than a secular princess, but it arises spontaneously, so that ordinary monks can't feel offended.

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(End of this chapter)