Immortal Mansion Longevity

After all, Liu Yu didn't respond to the gentle call. At this time, he pursued the Dao wholeheartedly, and had no intention of wasting time on the love between men and women.

This Senior Sister Yan Qi'er is the direct daughter of the Jindan family in the sect. She has reached the eighth level of Qi refining at a young age. In the future, she will be sure to build foundations. For mediocre aptitudes, foundation building is a difficulty in front of us. If foundation building fails, let alone other people, I am afraid that this Hongyu Master Uncle will not give him good fruit to eat.

He waved his hand to indicate that he heard it, and then clenched his hands together. The giant wooden sword shone with blue brilliance and flew towards the cave quickly.

Yan Qi'er pouted, lowered her head and was silent for a while, feeling lost in her heart. She just had less experience in dealing with people, and she was still very intelligent. When she saw Liu Yu leave without looking back, how could she not understand what he meant?

Yan Hongyu looked at her niece like this, how could she not know the reason, after all, she also came from this age, but at this time she just hugged Yan skirt for a little comfort, and then controlled the red flying carpet and turned into a red light towards Qingxiufeng fly away.

About two or three hours later, Liu Yu rushed back to the cave house on Qingmu Peak. At this time, the sky was already bright, and a red sun hung in the center of the sky, releasing light and heat to the fullest.

This time, there was no sound transmission outside the cave. It seemed that no one came to him in the past few days. He took out the token with a slap in the storage bag, opened the restriction of the cave, and walked to the stone bed and sat down.

Although the time out this time was not long, only four or five days, but on the way back, he experienced two fights in succession, which made him exhausted. Fortunately, the purpose of going to Jiataifang City to buy pills that break through the bottleneck has been achieved, and the next step is to continue to hit the bottleneck in the late stage of qi refining.

Liu Yu sat cross-legged on the stone bed, swallowed a healing medicinal pill, and slowly ran the exercises to refine the medicinal power. There was a faint green glow on his face, his face was pale and his brows were knitted together, and beads of sweat appeared. At this time, the healing medicinal pill was already working, and the medicinal power slowly healed the injuries in the body with the operation of the exercise.

Suddenly, a mouthful of black blood spit out Liu Yu's mouth on the ground, and then his brows gradually stretched, and his pale complexion began to turn rosy.

Two hours later, he exhaled a heavy breath and slowly stopped his work.

At this time, the injury has recovered to seventy-eighty-eight, and it does not affect the normal cultivation.

After she completely relaxed, her body felt tired and sleepy. Liu Yu didn't insist anymore. After taking a shower, she lay undressed on the stone bed and fell asleep.

He slept directly for six hours, and when he was ugly, Liu Yu just woke up, stretched his body, and suddenly felt full of energy and high spirits.

Reaching out to open the window and letting the cold moonlight pour in, Liu Yu leaned against the edge of the window and looked towards the mountains in the night sky.

At this time, the stars and the moon are in full bloom, and it is the time when the stars are shining. The night sky is full of light and the visibility is not low. The spiritual mountains are towering into the clouds, and the huge outlines can be faintly seen. The small elusive light flying around the mountains, or suddenly disappearing into a sesame-sized spot of light, or disappearing in the blink of an eye, looks quite interesting and distracting.

Liu Yujing stood for a long time, and her mind gradually became empty. In the past few days, the hostility accumulated from two consecutive battles and killing two people has also dissipated a lot.

Close the window, put a fist-sized luminous luminous pearl from the storage bag into the lamp on the table, and cover it with a gauze cover. This kind of luminous pearl is hard to find and extremely precious to the worldly people, but to the immortal cultivator, it is just a bunch of mundane things without spiritual energy, and the value is extremely low, and they can decorate the cave.

Putting the two storage bags on the table naturally came from the trophies of the Confucian monk and his wife. These two storage bags are low-grade storage bags with a length, width and height of three feet.

Storage bags are generally divided into three types. The lower-grade storage bag has a space of three feet, the middle-grade storage bag is one-zhang in size, and the upper-grade storage bag is three-zhang in size. Storage bags are generally used in the Qi-refining and Foundation-building stages, while the Jindan stage cultivators use more advanced storage instruments to store rings. As for how much space for the rings, Liu Yu doesn't know.

The storage bag is the lowest-level storage device. It can be used without identifying the owner, and other monks can also open it directly after obtaining it.

Liu Yu directly opened the two storage bags and poured out the contents.

Apart from some messy chores, put some valuable items on the table.

The medium-grade instruments include a cyan knife and a red satin, but it is a pity that these two instruments were severely damaged in the fierce fighting, and they are completely unusable. Compared to the time when it was used, the value was not much, which made Liu Yu feel a little pity, especially the value of the red satin-shaped defensive magic weapon was similar to that of the giant wooden sword.

The low-grade instruments have a small yellow fork and a small silver ruler. They are all very common low-grade instruments. Liu Yu didn't look at it after a little observation. What caught his attention the most was the small oval mirror. The scene where a white light was ignited and the power of the Golden Dragon Sword was greatly reduced could make him remember it well.

The small mirror is slightly larger than the palm of the hand, the frame is engraved with complex patterns, the frame is golden, the mirror surface is smooth and reflective without any flaws, Liu Yu held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time~www.wuxiahere.com~ did not see what material it was made of It is made, but this should be an auxiliary magic weapon. Although it has no attack power, it often has unexpected effects when used at a critical time. Put the oval mirror aside and wait for the harvest to be counted later. Just practice it.

In addition to a few magic tools, there are also a few bottles of medicinal pills, all of which are used by monks after qi refining, and two bottles of medicinal pills for healing and restoring mana, all of which have common effects, Liu Yu said. After pouting, put these medicinal pills into a storage bag, which is specially used to store medicinal pills.

What he uses now is only a low-grade storage bag. The space is only three feet in length, width and height, which is about the same as the one meter in the previous life. It has already been a little bit unable to put more and more things. Most of the outer disciples only have one storage bag. , If he had two hanging around his waist, even an alchemist would be too conspicuous, and it was inevitable that other people would not have some "bad" thoughts.

This also reminded Liu Yu that it was time to buy a mid-grade storage bag. It was just right to use the mid-grade storage bag after the cultivation level broke through to the late stage of qi refining and promotion to the inner door, and others would not be surprised. idea.

In the end, there was a pile of spirit stones, about five hundred pieces. This should be the spirit stones that the monk Confucian shirt raised in order to buy the Huanglong Pill for the charming woman. With his net worth, he might owe a lot of debts.

"Husbands and wives are birds of the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately."

Thinking of the charming female cultivator scratching her head after the death of the Confucian cultivator, Liu Yu secretly sighed that there is a great terror between life and death, and not everyone can face it calmly, after all, immortality is precious.

However, when he recalled the charming appearance of the nun at the end of her clothes, his body couldn't help but move a little. There seemed to be a surge of heat in his abdomen. Liu Yu gave a wry smile, picked up the kettle and swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, suppressing the anger in his heart.