My brother is so stable

Get rich!

Wealth protects the way!

Hurrying all the way, Li Changshou rushed back to the dense forest where he left at the appointed time.

Quietly slipping his head in the soil, Paper Taoist quickly placed the box, looked at his sensing stone, and found that it was flickering light.

Li Changshou quickly found the figure of his master hiding ten miles away, and said in a voice: "Master, you first accept the immortal consciousness."

The old Taoist Qi Yuan, who was looking at the Paper Taoist curiously, immediately responded and withdrew his immortal consciousness.

Sure enough, the diamond-shaped fairy stone no longer shone brightly.

The paper Taoist figure slowly shrugged and swayed, saying:

"Small, small, small..."

Surrounded by wisps of fairy light, the thickened paper figurine reappeared, and the small cloth bag on its shoulders was bulging. It dexterously jumped into the box, and even put the lid on the box by itself.

"Okay, master, take back the box, just pretend nothing happened, and just go back to the mountain.

Next time, let's find a suitable reason to go out for a walk. "

The old Taoist Qi Yuan chuckled suddenly, came over on a cloud, and took away the square box.

Li Changshou returned to his body in the alchemy room, and immediately heaved a long sigh of relief.

The feeling of being vulnerable, helpless, weak and pitiful finally disappeared.

Still the body is comfortable...

And stable.

……

'Brother Changshou, what do you like? '

Potian Peak in Duxianmen, not far from Jiuzi Jiuxian's residence, is a cave on a rock wall.

This cave looks unattractive from the outside, but its interior layout is very delicate.

Stepping into the cave is an elegant 'hall'. On the left hand side, you can see a ten-foot-long lotus pond. The bottom of the pond is covered with jade.

On the right is the spacious reception room, with futons, sitting tables, and screens, with curtains on both sides, and several landscape paintings hanging on the rock walls.

Continuing to explore inwardly, there are two forked roads, one of which leads to the residence where the owner of this place, the real immortal Jiang Jingshan, retreats and lives;

The other leads to the boudoir of Jiang Jingshan's direct disciple, the chief disciple of the younger generation of Duxianmen, Youqin Xuanya.

At this time, Youqin Xuanya, who just woke up from the state of enlightenment, was thinking about the above question...

Master said before that giving gifts to each other is an effective means to enhance mutual friendship.

She wanted to give Senior Brother Changshou a gift, and also wanted to get a gift from Senior Brother Changshou, so as to prove that Senior Brother Changshou also regarded herself as a 'friend'.

A close friend needs constant communication and friendship, and that is a friend who talks about everything, which is the state that Youqin Xuanya yearns for.

It's a pity that until now... she doesn't have any.

'My cultivation level is not high, so I have the ability to escape from the earth. It may make people laugh if I say it. '

Tudun.

Youqin Xuanya blinked lightly, and when her eyelashes fluttered, she already thought of something.

She turned and walked towards the closet beside her.

The furnishings in the room are actually very simple, but several pieces of furniture are made of extraordinary materials.

I took out a jewelry box from the closet, and when I opened it, it was full of brilliance, and I could see many flashes of spiritual light.

These are all the rewards from her father, queen and mother before she came to the immortal gate to seek immortality;

Although the turbid qi of the secular world in Nanzhou is now mixed, the human emperor and the monarch are too involved in cause and effect, and no qi refiner dares to interfere with the longevity and fate of the monarch of a country;

But this does not prevent these monarchs from obtaining the method of refining Qi through various means.

Almost half of the earthly human monarchs have the means to improve their lifespan. Youqin Kingdom is a typical mixture of immortals and mortals. From the monarch to the generals, they all have cultivation bases, comparable to small immortal sects.

Youqin Xuanya searched the jewelry box for a while, and soon pinched out a khaki-colored orb.

This is not a magic weapon, but an orb formed from the spiritual vein, which contains the pure power of the five elements of the earth. Although it is not a treasure, it has a certain increase in the magic of the earth.

The same is true for Tudun.

This kind of natural orb is more than a hundred times more precious than magic treasures and magic tools with the same effect.

"Brother, do you think the ceremony is too light?"

Youqin Xuanya deliberated lightly, but still made a decision, took a small brocade box, and put the orb in it.

After thinking about it, she took another brocade handkerchief, hesitated for half an hour, and then wrote a sentence on it:

'Gift, Brother Longevity'

Folding the square handkerchief to cover the orb, closing the brocade box, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly, her lotus steps became much lighter.

Chapter 70 This is, what way?

This is so fairy...

"Why are you poorer than when I first crossed the tribulation?"

In the underground secret room, Li Changshou looked at the seven or eight storage magic weapons in front of him, took out the useful things inside one by one, and put the useless things and these storage magic weapons into the treasure bag for sorting and disposing of garbage.

Even if the chance of being recognized is low, Li Changshou will not use these "trophy" magic weapons;

Of course, treasures at the Lingbao level are excluded.

The problem is that the drugs and poison pills that I use also have costs.

These are good things that will not be sold. Part of the poisonous weed comes from the assistance of Elder Wan Linjun, and its value cannot be calculated specifically.

The result of this wave of being followed is actually...

I am at a disadvantage.

This true immortal really has no family background, but it also reflects the predicament of most casual cultivators.