Daoist friend, you are a treasure, let me refine it for you

Linzhao, at the junction of Daheisen, is a wasteland with thin spiritual energy and no human habitation.

Monsters often wander here from the Great Black Forest, so ordinary cultivators don't want to come here.

Ji Chunsheng carried Jiang Yu and several medicine-refining mortals on his back without stopping all the way, and finally entered the Great Black Forest.

"Sect Master, should we stay on the outside, or should we go further in?"

"Go deeper and you can only stop the ordinary cultivators on the outside. If you go deeper, you can stop the sect monks."

"There is a monster on the left front, avoid it."

"Turn right, there is a dead leaf swamp ahead."

Using soul beads, Jiang Yu can avoid most troubles in this dark forest.

Whether it is miasma or swamp, it can be discovered in advance, and some poisonous insects can be easily killed.

Jiang Yu didn't stop Ji Chunsheng until he was hundreds of miles deep into the Great Black Forest.

"The terrain here is flat. Just stay here for a while. You can make arrangements for these mortal spring students. I have something to do."

Jiang Yu left the matter to Ji Chunsheng, and he jumped up the tree, sat on the branch, and called out Yi Shu.

All the way into the Great Black Forest, I didn’t even have time to see what the skill was this time.

The small characters of "Insect gall" gradually became words that Jiang Yu could understand through distortion and change.

The fourth of a hundred arts·Spiritual plant·Fairy tree body

Gods and gods, I want to become an immortal, can you give me a destiny?

A drop of divine blood turns into a seed, planted in a mortal's heart to seek immortality, and thanks to the hard-won fate of immortality, he worships day and night and becomes an immortal.

The fairy fruit is a tribute fruit with full juice, fragrant taste and the effect of warding off disasters.

Attached: "Blood Seed Method", "Nine Bows to Gods to Sympathize with Living Beings" and "Fruit Picking Technique"

Note: The Immortal Tree font cannot produce real immortals. If you practice the nine sub-types together, you can get the Immortal Tree mother seed.

Jiang Yu looked at the skill. The expression this time was very obscure, but after the words poured into his eyes, he understood the meaning of these words.

Take a drop of his blood and use the Blood Seed Technique to refine it into a seed called the Immortal Tree Seed Body.

This seed does not need a spiritual field, but is planted in a mortal body, and the "Nine Bows of Praise to Gods and Creatures" is a practice method that can be imprinted in the seed. The person who plants the seed will naturally Know this technique well. Then once practiced, it can induce the growth of seeds.

After the seeds mature and bear fruit, they can be harvested using the fruit picking technique.

"Does this practice treat me as a god and worship me to gain magic power? Yishu's skills can always help me accumulate respect faster, as if...it also wants me to gain more power faster. A lot of skills."

With the new skills in his mind, Jiang Yu tried to create the seeds of the fairy tree body.

Although the fairy tree is named after a tree, it is actually not a tree at all, but more like a parasite.

But no matter what it is, this skill is definitely a timely help.

The Xiangyun Sect, the Dehuo Sect, could no longer suppress him.

Eight drops of blood were suspended in the air, and under Jiang Yu's control, they gradually turned into eight crystal clear crystals.

Looking through the red color, there are extremely fine lines inside.

Taking these eight fairy tree seeds, Jiang Yu came to the mortals who were refining medicine.

Ji Chunsheng had already dug a basement for several people, and they were sitting in a row. One of them was holding a bottle of water mixed with the blood of the sacrificial pig, and he was drinking it.

"Do you want to become an immortal?"

The mortal refining medicine continued to drink, and no one paid any attention to Jiang Yu who spoke.

Snap——

The water bottles in the hands of the alchemy mortals flew out of their hands. Only then did these mortals raise their heads and look at Jiang Yu.

"As long as you become a god, you can drink as much spiritual liquid as you want. Which of you wants to be a god?"

No one spoke.

Being kidnapped, forced to refine soul nails, and refining soul refining liquid day after day, these people were already in a state of annihilation in their hearts.

"Chunsheng, find a way to cheer up these people's minds. I can use them to their advantage."

Jiang Yu continued to practice, while Ji Chunsheng began to train a few mortals who made medicine.

It is actually not difficult to activate one's mind. If the supply of sacrificial pig blood is interrupted, the thirst in the heart will become greater and greater, and one will naturally break away from the numbness.

In just a few days, Ji Chunsheng turned these people into believers of the Pig God Cult, making them realize that only by being obedient could they obtain the blood of the pig sacrifice.

Jiang Yu took out the seeds again, and without opening his mouth, he could see the desire in the eyes of these people.

Because this seed can become an immortal.

What is an immortal?

Those who catch them here and refine medicine day and night are immortals.

Now, they also have the opportunity to become immortals, and then they won't just drink the elixir if they want.

"Yes, it seems that you have understood that this thing can make you immortal.

Come, take one pill per person, don’t take more. "

The mortals refining the medicine immediately lined up, each holding an immortal seed in their hands.

"Now, if you take the immortal seed, you can become an immortal!"

Jiang Yu stepped forward, got close to a few people, and observed how they were taking the immortal seeds.

After the immortal seed entered the mouth, it immediately turned into blood, followed the throat cavity, and pointed directly at the dantian.

Falling into the dantian, the fine lines in the immortal seed wriggled, drilling out many thin threads, extending to the four walls of the dantian, as if taking root.

Once my Dantian was pregnant with an immortal seed, my fate was at a loss from now on.

Until the end, there was an immortal seed core in the dantian of these people, with countless thin lines connecting the dantian around it.

A piece of exercise also appeared in several people's minds.

The calligraphy of the skill is a strange kind of writing. They can understand its meaning, but they cannot speak it or teach it to others.

It is simple to practice. As long as their souls are still conscious, they can maintain the minimum level of practice.

The eight people knelt down to Jiang Yu at the same time according to the practice method, whispering non-stop.

The thoughts of respect are growing.

The immortal seeds are slowly growing and sprouting.

"Chunsheng, bring out 120 bottles of soul refining liquid."

Seeing the eight people spontaneously enter the state of practice, Jiang Yu immediately ordered Ji Chunsheng who was waiting on the side.

"Master, are you going to give the soul refining liquid to these mortals? This is what you plan to use to expand the law of Qi Refining Level 8."

Ji Chunsheng looked at the eight people and it was obvious that the master had used some means to lead them into the path of practice.

One hundred and twenty bottles of soul refining liquid also happened to be the number of breakthroughs to Qi Refining Level 7.

"There is no rush to expand the law. It will take me several months to control the law. I just want to try a conjecture. If the conjecture is true... we don't need to run around anymore."

"So that's how it is. Disciple, I'm too nosy."

Ji Chunsheng spit out 120 bottles of soul refining liquid. What means is the sect master going to use to rely on these 120 bottles of soul refining liquid to get rid of their predicament.

"Okay, let me do it, and help them grow!"