Chapter 157

"it's just like giving you the first-class elixir before, but don't show any flaws. After you have broken through your cultivation, you should also keep a low profile and never be suspected by others."

He is still not at ease. Is the excellent foundation pill comparable to the spirit gathering pill? At that time, the foundation building friars even wanted to grab the top-grade julingdan. If they knew that there was a top-grade building foundation pill, wouldn't they try their best?

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. Yu Shu understands." Zeng Yushu recalled the excitement when he got the first-class Juling pill. At the same time, he knew that his elder martial brother's repeated instructions must be a great event. Now he became more serious and careful.

Yi Heng left hand a wipe, two small bottles appear in the hand, handed to Zeng Yushu, although the action is incomparable, but the words said let Zeng Yushu shocked.

"In this jade bottle, there are two excellent building foundation pills, and two top-grade building foundation pills. I think it should be enough to promote your cultivation to the middle stage.

What's more, your mood has already broken through. Now you only need a lot of aura to be promoted. You can be promoted at ease. "

Yi Heng's face was dignified and serious. He was relieved when Zeng Yushu took the jade bottle. He was really afraid that the younger martial brother would not accept it or yell.

It seems that after entering the foundation, he has been tempered and matured by the worldly wisdom of the blow he suffered. He has already possessed the same calm and bearing as the wind fearless.

"Elder martial brother, although I don't know where you got these anti heaven pills, let alone ask questions, but you can't repay your kindness.

In this life, I have to stay close to my elder martial brother. If the road of this long life is difficult and dangerous, I would like to try with my body. If there is danger in the way of cultivating immortals, I would like to accompany you with my life. "

Zeng Yushu held the jade bottle tightly and didn't open it as before. The elder martial brother said that it must be the best pill, but his eyes were moist again.

Even though he is a foundation building monk, he still believes in this elder martial brother's words as he did at that time.

"Come on, it's not when you were more than ten years old. You and I will stand on the top of the immortal cultivation world and set foot on the road of eternal life. How can you promise so easily?

Younger martial brother, you can make a good promotion. I'll go and see what's different about the forbidden area, which makes other people so envious. "

Seeing that Zeng Yushu's eyes were red, he was afraid that he would shed tears if he did not talk about the topic. He had to change the topic quickly. The younger martial brother was too emotional and didn't look like a foundation builder at all.

"Yes, elder martial brother. Can you be sure about the foundation construction?" Zeng Yushu was also very happy to see him going to the closed door, but he was worried that he would not be able to build a foundation for himself.

"Don't you believe me? Don't worry, I was the first person to refine Qi before the foundation was built. After the foundation was built, I must be the first person in the early stage of foundation construction, and even more when Xiao Yuanzhou and others died. "

Zeng Yushu suddenly felt the strong self-confidence of the elder martial brother. He was excited. He couldn't speak when his blood was boiling. He just nodded his head and watched his tall figure walk out of the gate and disappear into the field of vision.

But Zeng Yushu couldn't see the moment when he turned around. His face showed a resolute expression, but he added in his heart: "if the foundation can't be built and his soul is broken, the master's hatred depends on you."

Back in his attic, he was already in the dark outside. He sat cross legged and gradually calmed down. In the storage bag, there were 30 inferior building base pills, 6 medium quality building base pills, 4 top-grade and 2 excellent ones.

One of them was given to Zeng Yushu and the other was in his hand. This was his greatest dependence. If he could not build the foundation with these pills, I'm afraid the immortal road would be broken.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and he is slowly no longer moving. Even his thoughts seem to be motionless. Gradually, he gradually integrates into the night.

At that time, the habit that he had developed over the years made him wake up from meditation. After a moment's consideration, he threw all his thoughts out of his mind. The whole person was sober, and the villains in the purple mansion were also in high spirits, and his spiritual power had reached the peak.

Today, it was the time to enter the forbidden area. I stood up and looked at the empty room with nostalgia. After seeing everything, I stepped out and opened the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a man standing at the door. He opened the door with a smile on his cool and confident face. His left hand made a gesture of invitation. He said, "please, elder martial brother."

Yi Heng and he looked at each other with a smile. He waved his sleeves with both hands and beat the dust carefully. Until he felt that his whole body was clean, he lifted his right foot out of the door.

Walking all the way to the back of the heaven and earth hall, passing through the elder's pavilion, a small house built on the mountain is supposed to be the oldest one in the Yimen. The wooden house has been changed by the baptism of years.

Because of the tall elder's pavilion in front of it, the wooden house looks old and small in comparison, but the two people standing in front of the closed wooden door are shrouded in the breath of vicissitudes.

In this breath, it seems to see the life of the owner of this house from the beginning of cultivating immortals to the exhaustion of Shouyuan, but now the owner of this wooden house has long been gone, and the house alone witnesses one monk after another with the same ending after another.

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. You will take good care of me until you come out." Half ring, from the vicissitudes of life to wake up Zeng Yushu said."It depends on you, younger martial brother." Yi Heng's perception is much more than Zeng Yushu, but he reminds him and wakes up. After hearing this, the only worry in his heart finally disappears.

"I went in." Patted Zeng Yushu's left shoulder, he said easily.

"Elder martial brother, please." Zeng Yushu was not relaxed. He put away his smile and said solemnly that he knew the character of his elder martial brother very well. The more difficult it was, the easier he would say it.

Yi Heng doesn't speak any more. Zeng Yushu's departure today is both reasonable and reasonable. If a monk could get such a pill and be promoted immediately, I'm afraid he would have ignored everything and would have taken the pill to practice in seclusion. But this younger martial brother is so different.

"Dududu", stretched out his right hand, knocked on the wooden door three times, and he waited for the echo.

Zeng Yushu's face was a little impatient in the past, but he was very indifferent. It seemed that someone must be there.

"Who is it?" As if just woke up from sleep, a deep voice sounded from inside, listening to the two people's ears, more like many years have not spoken to the same people, barely asked the two words.

"Disciple Yi Heng, rewarded by the headmaster, went to the forbidden area to practice in seclusion." Yi Heng bowed and said aloud.

After a half sound, the wooden door opened slowly, and the harsh "squeak" sound made Zeng Yushu frown slightly.

When the door opened to the end, the two looked intently. The house was not like a place for people to live in, but a path leading to the interior of the mountain. It was dark and secluded, and they could not see what was hidden in the deepest place.

He looked back at Zeng Yushu and motioned him to go back, but Zeng Yushu pretended not to see him. He decided to wait for him to enter before leaving.

Yi Heng had no choice but to turn around and step into the wooden door without hesitation. After a few steps, the figure disappeared in the dark and in Zeng Yushu's eyes.

"Creak" several times, and prick his ears pain, until the wooden door "bang" closed tightly, he closed his eyes, as if to deeply imprint the back in his mind.

"Elder martial brother, now, let me guard it." Open your eyes, turn around and walk away.

When Yi Heng entered the dark moment, he vaguely felt that there were at least two monks in this room, their hair standing upright and a heart hanging high.

These two monks must have been in the late period of foundation construction, because only the monks such as the master of the gate could hide his spiritual knowledge from him through the wooden house. If these two monks hit him at this time, he must have no strength to fight back, and he would die instantly.

However, there was no movement in the Bagua dish in the purple mansion, which showed that the two monks had no malice towards him, but were just guarding against him. But even so, it made him feel like a storm.

I thought that there were only three masters of the immortal Kingdom who had reached Zhuji in the later period. I didn't expect that there were such people in this humble wooden house. What about the other two? I thought I could be carefree after I built the foundation, but now, I still have to keep a low profile.

"The end, the stone gate, push open, go in." Or that gloomy voice, but this time a little clear, more than a few words, seems to finally recall how to speak.

Hearing this, although he could not see each other, he also stopped at the same place and bowed slightly to express his gratitude. However, there was no reply after half a ring. He had no choice but to stand up and continue to walk forward.

My eyes are full of darkness. I can't see anything clearly for a long time. Only my spiritual consciousness is vague. I feel that the path is getting deeper and colder.

In the past, or such a path, it seems that there will never be an end, but psionic fire is finally bounced back in front of you. Is the end finally coming?

Standing in front of the stone wall, he stretched out his hands and slowly stretched forward. When he touched the cold stone wall, he tried to rub it. Thick and smooth, could such a heavy stone wall be pushed away?

But when he used the Xun character skill, the spirit power quickly entered the stone wall from the palm of his hand and started to frighten him.

But later he found that he could stop as long as he was willing to stop, so he was not afraid any more. He continued to let the spirit power of the elixir field continuously input into the stone wall along the meridians of Xun Zi Jue.

Just as he was about to take back his hand and take out the elixir, the stone wall stopped absorbing spiritual power and tried to push it gently. The stone wall turned into a stone gate.

With the opening of the stone gate, there was a glimmer of light. The sudden light made him adapt to the dark eyes. After half a sound, he opened again.

To his surprise, the stone gate was silent in the process of opening. When it was opened slowly, it could stop when it could allow two people to go side by side. Looking at it carefully, the stone gate was not thick and thin, but it felt thick when touched.

Along the light, he slowly walked in. At the entrance was a quiet room, which was not very impressive. The quiet room was about three feet in diameter. The light unexpectedly came from the top of the quiet room, but in an instant he figured out the source of the light.

I think he must be in the middle of the mountain at this time. There are many small caves above the quiet room that lead directly to the outside of the mountain. There are many spirit stones in the cave. When the light shines from the outside of the mountain, it is reflected by many spirit stones, and finally concentrated on the quiet room.Looking up, there are hundreds of small holes winding straight to the outside of the mountain in all directions. It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of spirit stones embedded in them. Although they are only inferior spirit stones, he is surprised by his writing.

However, he was only surprised. What shocked him was that the aura was so strong that it was more than two or three times as strong as that in the elder's pavilion. When he reached out and slid slowly in the air, he could feel the spirit that was about to turn into liquid flowing.

"It's said that our sect is built on a spiritual pulse. Is it the place closest to the spiritual pulse? In addition to the spirit gathering array, I'm afraid it will have such a strong spiritual power.

This must be the place where the founder of the family was resting. No wonder Li Qingquan tried to stop me from entering here at all costs of slander. "

He murmured to himself, thinking and guessing in his heart. He really guessed about it.

There is nothing around, but there is a futon on the ground near the mountain wall. At this time, my mind finally moves out the founder of the portrait in the hall of heaven and earth, as if he is sitting on the futon and meditating.

He is a blue Taoist suit with purple gold treasure bag on his waist. He goes straight under the snow-white sword eyebrows in the sky. His eyes are closed. His legs sit cross and his hands embrace his abdomen. With the operation of the skill, the spirit of the tide rushes towards him and enters the elixir field.

With the operation of the martial arts, the Taoist clothes on his body slowly and automatically. Even if he was sitting, he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth. His ups and downs were in accordance with the will of heaven. The prestige that the monk of the golden elixir period did not intend to emit made him unable to move.

Rubbed his eyes and looked again, but there was no one on the futon. He instantly returned to reality.

"I don't know where the founder is now? It's said that Lin Wufeng passed the throne to Lin Wufeng two hundred years ago and disappeared. If he is still there today, how can there be three points of Yi men? "

Holding the admiration and fear of monk Jindan, he bowed to futun. When he looked up again, he saw that there seemed to be some words on the mountain wall behind the putuan. But two or three feet away from here, and the handwriting was vague, he could not see clearly, so he had to walk slowly forward.

Over futun, to the stone wall, perhaps too long years, even if this place is well protected, but some dust still attached to the stone wall, the handwriting will be covered.

Although he knew that Lin Wufeng should have known these words for a long time, he would not have been allowed to come here if he had been a big secret, but he still brushed the dust with his hands curiously.

"Xun, Zhen, Gen." At this time, his right hand was held high with his head. Fortunately, the first thing he did was brush away the dust and reveal these three words.

Slowly with the right hand slide to the right, the handwriting is clear again.

"Dry words." With a roar in the quiet room, Yi Heng seems to have seen the most incredible thing. He takes two steps backward and looks dignified and surprised. His right hand is still holding up.

The fourth word clearly exposed on the stone wall is the dry character, which is the size of a fist as other characters. It seems that there is nothing different about it.

However, Yi Heng's heart was full of waves, because he found that the four characters were not the vertical or horizontal rows, but in a circle. When his eyes moved again, he closed his eyes and suppressed his inner excitement.

Waving his hands, a gust of wind, the dust on the stone wall has been dispersed. After a while, the stone wall becomes smooth, and then he opens his eyes and looks at the stone wall.