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Ann Sudong looked at the young Taoist who had disappeared from the world, and put the light green cloth bag into his pocket, preparing to go back and research it. He grabbed his three short swords, and quickly left the place with the remaining half bottle of medicine, driving back home.

"Hey, Ling Yan, I just came home to take a bath and I accidentally muted my phone. I didn't hear you."

Ann Sudong laid on the bed in the villa. Seeing that there were 17 missed calls all from Mu Lingyan, he gave Mu Lingyan a call.

"Wuu … wuu …" Woo woo … * Souton... I thought you... Something has happened. Thinking of such a remote place, what should I do if something happens? I've already put on my clothes and was about to drive over there to find you! "

When Mu Lingyan heard Ann Sudong's voice, her anxious heart relaxed. She could not help but cry.

"Haha …" "What can I do for you? Alright, go to bed early if you have nothing else to do. I'm going to sleep too. I still need to participate in the race tomorrow."

Because he was worried that he would cry so bitterly, Ann Sudong felt especially uncomfortable inside, trying his best to comfort her with a smile.

"Wuu … wuu …" I won't be able to answer my phone in the future. Your current appearance really scares me, and right now, my entire heart is with you. I'm extremely worried about anything that happens to you.

When Mu Lingyan heard that Ann Sudong really had nothing else, he calmed down and prepared to go to bed.

Hearing Mu Lingyan hang up the phone, Ann Sudong thought that the battle just now was truly a narrow escape, it was good that she was able to come back alive. She felt that she had to become even stronger, the Immortal Cultivator she met today was definitely not the strongest in the world, it was just a small Luo City, then the entire Qin Province, even the entire China, just thinking about it was too scary.

Thinking about this, Ann Sudong felt that he had to find a high levelled cultivation method to cultivate.

Ann Sudong opened the pages of the Immortal Alipay Merchant Shop and started to refurbish the books one by one.

"《 Nine Heavens Revolving Moon》, a book on how to become an immortal in the nine heavens, only sells for 9.6 million Merit Point!"

"« Floating Cloud Art », Fairy of the Purple Dawn. Selling for 3.6 million Merit Point."

When Yang Jian was young, he stole an incomplete manual from his uncle. It was only at the level of the Golden Immortal, and he did not even have any training methods above the Golden Immortal Realm. This law can be sold separately, and the cultivation method from the Qi Condensation stage to the Foundation Stage realm only requires the cultivation method of 2800 Merit Point!

Isn't Yang Jian's uncle the Jade Emperor? The things that the Jade Emperor had were definitely good stuff, when Ann Sudong saw that the Foundation Stage technique was only limited to 2800 Merit Point, he looked at his own Alipay that still had 3,230 contribution points, gritting his teeth he bought it.

Once you enter the Qi Condensation stage, you can put magic tools and things you brought with you into your storage bag. The storage bag can be divided into different sizes, and the smallest can only store one magic tool, and the largest can only store a few hundred or a thousand magic tools and things.

Ann Sudong took out the light green cloth bag from his pocket, thinking that a Immortal Cultivator wouldn't bring an ordinary thing, other than a bottle of medicine, he didn't have anything else on him, so this cloth bag should be the storage bag inside!

Ann Sudong released his own Qi out of his body and entered it into his storage bag. In the end, he saw a place that was about half a square meter with a few robes and a < Green Mountain Sword Art >.

"This is really a storage bag! It's so magical!"

Ann Sudong took the Spiritual Consciousness back from his storage bag and returned it to reality. After playing with it for a while, he kept it with him.

"Object Control Technique. One can cultivate the first level of Qi Condensation and control low-grade magic tools to attack!"

"Tyrant Body Technique, you can cultivate at the second level of Qi Condensation. If you succeed in training, you can block any attack below the middle level magical equipment!"

"Concealment Technique: Qi Condensation Level 3. If successfully cultivated, one can hide their tracks in front of Immortal Cultivator below the Foundation Stage level without being discovered."

Seeing this, Ann Sudong couldn't help but be happy. He could cultivate these techniques, and under the guidance of the techniques, Ann Sudong started to cultivate. The sky outside started to turn white unknowingly, and he had even succeeded in learning these three cultivation methods.

After cultivating for an entire night, Ann Sudong did not feel the slightest bit of fatigue, and his entire body was extremely refreshing!

This proves that he has already disappeared from this world. His Primordial Spirit has already returned, Daoist Song searched for his Primordial Spirit and found out that it was also the Immortal Cultivator that killed him, but he was just admitted to this sect. Daoist Song told me to inform you that you are to return and deliver two thousand years old ginsengs, he will send the eldest disciple of his sect to take him in!

Zhao San was Wan Guanhua's nephew. When he coincidentally met Daoist Song Qing Shan seven years ago, he discovered that had the talent to cultivate and was accepted as his disciple.

Hearing his nephew's words, Wan Guanhua realized that the racer of Mu Family was actually Immortal Cultivator. This was extremely dangerous, he knew that these Immortal Cultivator s were the first class Earth Immortals, he had personally witnessed the scene of Daoist Song riding on the sword!

Thinking to this point, Wan Guanhua felt that his back was already wet. Even if Mu Family young racer was just a new Immortal Cultivator, he still wasn't someone that a mere mortal could offend. Luckily he had a nephew that was cultivating under Daoist Song's tutelage, otherwise, his life would have really ended!

"Then do I have any dangers, nephew? Although that kid is a new Immortal Cultivator, those bodyguards of mine are no match for him. Did Daoist Song say when he would send his eldest disciple over?"

"Uncle, don't worry about the issue of safety. My Eldest Brother has already gone to your place, I think we're almost there, in the next few days he will protect your safety and find a chance to get rid of that brat in one go. Since our Azure Mountain Sect has already offended him, there's no need to let go of the tiger and return to the mountain.

Hearing his nephew's words, Wan Guanhua finally calmed down.

When Wan Guanhua finished his breakfast, he saw a young man in his thirties standing outside the door, wearing a casual jacket, a peaked cap, jeans and a pair of Nike sneakers.

"I am Xiang Song, and Zhao San is your nephew, right?"

In the instant that Wan Guanhua raised his head towards Song Song, he suddenly felt a wave of cold air blowing towards him. His body involuntarily trembled, it was actually caused by the killing intent in Xiang Song's body, it was unknown how many people had killed to give a mortal the same feeling.

"Ah, yes, how do you do!"

Wan Guanhua wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and looked at Xiang Song with a coy smile. He originally wanted to say that he would go to Immortal Xu Song, but he had two bodyguards and Ding Teng behind him, so he changed his attitude to Dao leader.

Ding Teng and the two bodyguards felt that it was weird when Wan Guanhua called the young man in his early thirties. Since when did their boss know about the Daoist Priest?

"Haha, Director Wan, don't call me that. Just call me Xiang Song!"

Xiang Song laughed when he heard Wan Guanhua's address.

"It's this person. I can feel his aura. Relax, he won't last one round against me. He's too weak. I don't know how my eighth junior brother fell into his hands."

Half an hour later, Wan Guanhua brought Xiang Song's group to the arena and looked directly at Ann Sudong.

"Hehe …" You will definitely not live past tonight! "

Ann Sudong was in the middle of inspecting the car, when he heard this sentence. It scared him so much that his whole body shivered, his head hurt, and he almost fell to the ground!

"This is …" "Only those at the fifth level of Qi Condensation and above can send a sound transmission through the air!"

Ann Sudong held onto the sports car, his vision turning black, and muttered to himself in a voice so low that no one else could hear.

After Ann Sudong regained his senses, he looked around, hoping to discover the existence of the cultivation expert. In the end, he felt the powerful Spiritual Energy Fluctuation from Xiang Song's body, so strong that he didn't even have the courage to resist it.