Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Cheng Fei respectfully offered the pill bottle to Lan Chuya with both hands, "Please take a look at the deputy head."

Lan Chuya took one out of the pill bottle, "Mid-grade panacea." He thought to himself, this Cheng Fei's talent for refining medicine is really good, it seems that the sect's supply of pills will not be a problem in the future, and he can also sell it , "I want to know, how far do you want to go on the road of pills?"

Cheng Fei immediately understood that Lan Chuya was trying to flatter him, and he cupped his hands and said excitedly, "As the deputy head, the ultimate dream of this disciple is to refine the ninth-grade top-grade pill."

Lan Chuya was very satisfied, the level of this pill was a sign of the whole human world, "Since you have such ambitions, then I will help you."

He took out two jade slips, one was a collection of spiritual grasses, and the other was a collection of alchemy jade slips, all of which were unattainable for ordinary people, "Take it, go back and study it carefully. place, you can ask me.”

"Thank you for the deputy head, thank you for the deputy head." Cheng Fei knelt down excitedly. He never dreamed that the deputy head would give him such a precious thing. What he wanted was to listen to a few words of teaching and advice, It is already a great opportunity.

"Go back and study."

"Yes." Cheng Fei held two jade slips in his hands, and walked briskly back to his house.

Yun Ziqing walked out and glanced at Cheng Fei's back, "This man has a pure mind and no distracting thoughts, and he has actually accomplished something."

Lan Chuya nodded, "In this world, there are relatively few people like this. With him in alchemy in the future sect, I have even less to worry about."

"Well, are you going to look for the spirit grass in the mountain yesterday?"

"Yes, go to those areas we haven't been to, and try to gather the spirit grass as soon as possible."

"it is good."

……

The gate of Lingyunzong.

The patriarch of the Jiao family brought Jiao Zuo, Jiao You and several young disciples from the family to attend the sect meeting, and they had just arrived at the gate of Lingyun Sect.

"This is the Lingyun Sect?" Jiao Zuo stood at the main entrance and couldn't help sighing.

In just a few years, Lingyun Sect developed into the first sect in the middle branch of cultivation world. Suddenly, the limelight was lost, and the original Xiaoyao Sect was dumped by several cities.

Confucius turned his head to the north, "Why, seeing such a grand sect, do you feel that your horizons have widened a lot?"

Jiao Zuo didn't know that Confucius Bei was from Lingyun Sect. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I'm a lot more generous, but no matter how good this sect is, it has nothing to do with you."

Confucius Bei smiled and walked in without saying a word.

Jiao Zuo looked at the back of Confucius Bei, and had an inexplicable feeling that something bad would happen next, so he had to pay attention.

The members of the Jiao family followed behind him and walked in.

"Brother Zibei."

"Brother Zibei, are you back?"

"Senior brother Zibei, there is a kung fu that I can't understand well, can senior brother Zibei guide me?"

When several disciples saw Confucius Bei, they all embraced him and greeted him warmly and respectfully.

Jiao Zuo was a little dumbfounded, brother?Actually called Confucius Bei Senior Brother?Did he have an ear problem, misheard?

"Jiao You, are they the senior brothers you called just now?"

Jiao You was also a little surprised, Confucius Bei obviously had a high status in front of those disciples, but he was in the first sect, so what does that mean?

Represents dominance over the majority.

"Brother, Jiao Zuo, you seem to have offended someone."

Jiao Zuo patted Jiao You on the back, slightly worried, "Keep your voice down, don't you lose your face enough?"

Jiao You comforted, "Brother, it's actually not that serious. You see, Confucius Bei didn't put on airs in our house, which means that people are not difficult to get along with."

"That's because I didn't put it in front of you..." Jiao Zuo felt a stomachache when he thought of those scenes where he and Confucius were fighting wits and courage.

Confucius turned his head to the north and looked straight at Jiao Zuo, "Want to visit the Zongmen?"

Jiao Zuo didn't answer him.

Confucius Bei signaled to the disciples next to him, "Take them to their residence and settle down. I'll go and see my cousin first."

After the little disciple agreed, he said again, "Brother Zibei, the head and deputy head are not in the sect, they went outside to look for spiritual herbs."

Jiao Zuo and Jiao Zuo couldn't help but gasp. The head and deputy head of Ling Yunzong are actually Confucius Bei's cousin?Isn't that the two people they saw that day that could make high-level beasts kneel down and beg for mercy?

Jiao You looked at Jiao Zuo sympathetically, you are brave enough to let the cousin of the head of the first sect be your cow or horse? !

Jiao Zuo was also very regretful, how could he know so much, he was so angry at the time, and didn't think about anything else, is it too late to regret now?

The little disciple walked up to Jiao's family and said politely, "Please follow me."

Sect Master Jiao nodded, very politely, "It's troublesome."

"Please." The little disciple was very proud. Everyone in their sect was polite, and no one dared to be disrespectful.

Hearing that Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing were not in the sect, Confucius Bei left with the Jiao family, which made Jiao Zuo feel uneasy. He went back to his home, so why did he follow them?Want revenge?

Confucius Bei admired Jiao Zuo's expression, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. This person is usually quite fierce, but now he is as obedient as a cat with its paws closed.

Could it be that he was frightened by his identity?

Then this courage is too small.

"Jiao Zuo, I'm free now, do you want to visit the Zongmen? Shall I take you there?"

Jiao Zuo tilted his head to look at Confucius Bei. He invited him so warmly, and this is the other party's territory. Is he planning to take him to destroy the corpse?

Confucius Bei strangely understood the meaning from the eyes of the other party, it was too dark, no matter what he did, he couldn't possibly kill someone, "Are you going?"

Jiao Zuo righteously refused, "Thank you for your kindness, I don't want to go, I'm a little tired, I want to rest."

Confucius Bei said with a hint of temptation, "Okay, then you will miss the spiritual fruit planted by my cousin. These spiritual fruits are all purple. Eating them will definitely make your cultivation much faster, and even a direct breakthrough will be impossible." Can."

Jiao Zuo looked at Confucius Bei faintly. This man is too despicable to tell him such things. But no monk can refuse to hear this, okay?

He stopped suddenly, and stammered, "Where is it?" He didn't dare to eat the spirit fruit, but he could do it after gaining insight.

"Follow me." Confucius pointed north.

So Jiao You saw his brother walking away behind Confucius Bei, he looked like a little daughter-in-law, did he plan to go private?

……

On the back mountain of Lingyun Sect, there is a large purple succulent tree, which bears purple spiritual fruits, like pears. When it bears fruit, the abundant spiritual energy of the entire mountain turns into white mist. All the disciples in the sect come here to practice, and the progress is very fast .

On weekdays, many disciples come here to meditate and practice, so the whole fruit forest is very quiet, not a single bird sings.

Now at this time, when the purple succulent tree is about to bear fruit, the fruit is exquisite and purple, which looks very attractive, exuding a strong fruit fragrance and aura.

Confucius Bei raised his hand to pick one off and put it in Jiao Zuo's hand, "Eat it."

Jiao Zuo immediately put the fruit back into Confucius Bei's hand, "You are trying to frame me, can you eat such a precious fruit casually?"

Confucius Bei was slightly taken aback. Is his heart so dark?

"Brother, you think too much. People in the sect can come here to pick at will, but each person can only pick one per day. Cousin has set the rules of the formation, and you will be punished if you pick more."

"Confucius Bei, do I look stupid?" Jiao Zuo still didn't believe it, how could such a good thing happen?

Confucius Bei said speechlessly, "You are not stupid, you just took my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Jiao Zuo took the fruit from Confucius Bei's hand, "Since there is such a good thing, I will accept it with a smile. Don't want it for nothing. You can't ask for it from other places."

Two young disciples came over, "Senior Brother Zibei."

Confucius North nodded, "Are you here to practice?"

One of the young disciples said, "No, Master Xi Yang asked us to pick some fruits and use them to entertain guests tomorrow."

Confucius Bei asked kindly, "Do you need help?"

The little disciple said politely, "Senior brother Zibei can help if he is free. There are not enough people here, only the two of us."

"Okay, give me a basket, and I'll pick it for you."

"Thank you, Brother Zibei."

After the little disciple gave the basket to Confucius Bei, he walked to the side to pick the fruit, and there were Confucius Bei and Jiao Zuo again.

At this moment, Jiao Zuo changed his view of Confucius Bei. With such a high status, he actually helped the little disciples, and those little disciples dared to ask, "Your sect is so powerful, do you still need disciples?"

"It's lacking, but it's too lacking." Confucius North picked a purple sage tree with good growth and price and walked towards it, "The examination of the sect's disciples is very strict. As far as the first batch of disciples is concerned, there are tens of thousands of people and only a few thousand in the end. People pass the test."

"I heard from them that the assessment in the assessment tower is very strict and strange, and you need to have a good brain to pass it. Why, do you want to join Lingyun Sect?"

Jiao Zuo turned his face away, such a good sect is guarded by strong people, the spiritual fruit in the back mountain can be picked casually, and the brothers and sisters get along well, who doesn't want to join?

"I have no idea." Jiao Zuokou duplicity.

"Well, pretend I didn't ask." Confucius Bei felt that his face was hot and his butt was cold, and he didn't talk much when he was picking fruit.

Jiao Zuo didn't help Confucius Bei pick the fruit, he was outside the sect, he would be injured by the formation when picking the fruit, so he just sat down and practiced when he had nothing to do.

There is a lot of aura here, and practice can get twice the result with half the effort.

Confucius looked back to see what Jiao Zuo was doing, and saw him meditating like this.

When he closes his eyes, he is much gentler. He is usually like a hedgehog, so irritating. If he is always so gentle, it should be much better to get along with him.

After Jiao Zuo felt Confucius Bei's eyes fall on him, his body stiffened in vain. What did he see?

Confucius Bei actually didn't dislike Jiao Zuo, on the contrary, he liked getting along with him, and he thought Jiao Zuo was very unique, and he could always get along with so many tricks to trick him.

He is always a person who likes to tease people, he can tease him like this, is it too small to look down on him? !