Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 87 Yu Feng returns to the valley and picks up the corpse golden elixir

A quarter of an hour later.

This means that all the cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation building has been absorbed by Mo Fan.

Feeling the increase in cultivation within his body, Mo Fan sighed slightly.

There is a huge gap in quality between the mana of foundation building and the mana of golden elixir.

Such a mid-stage foundation-building cultivation actually only increased one or two percent of his initial golden elixir cultivation.

I'm afraid it will take sixty or seventy years of mid-stage foundation building cultivation to advance him to the mid-stage golden elixir.

It seems that we have to put our hope in the Yuling Sect's Golden Pill cultivator.

I don’t know what the specific cultivation level of this person is. If he is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation level, he will make a lot of money. Mo Fan couldn’t help but think about it in his heart.

Three years have passed, so it should be almost the same. Thinking of this, Mo Fan burned the corpse in front of him with a fire bullet, summoned a flying boat and rushed out of the cave.

In an instant, it disappeared into the horizon.

Feeling that the speed had at least doubled, Mo Fan roared loudly.

This is still a top-level magic weapon. When he uses the magic weapon to fly in the air, his speed will skyrocket.

At that time, it can directly turn into a ray of light and fly rapidly.

This time, it only took Mo Fan most of the day to arrive near the Yellow Maple Valley.

I saw that at this time, his body shape and life force had completely changed into Yu Feng.

Even the clothes on his body were changed into the yellow robes worn by the disciples in the Qi refining period of Huang Maple Valley back then.

The initial cultivation level of the golden elixir is radiating out without any concealment, as if the king has arrived.

……

After half an hour.

In the Huang Maple Valley meeting hall, Mo Fan was holding a cup of spiritual tea and drinking it calmly.

But Zhong Lingdao, who had three strands of long beard, stood aside in a slightly flattering manner and carefully explained:

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Master. Please wait for a while. I have already sent someone to inform you Master Uncles and Ancestor Linghu."

"Your matter is far beyond the scope of what this disciple can handle. We can only wait for your uncles and ancestors to make a decision."

"Well, it doesn't matter." After taking a few sips of the spiritual tea, Mo Fan spoke slowly.

Although he remained unchanged on the outside, he was already happy inside.

Unexpectedly, in just eight years, Master Zhong would step by step change from Uncle Zhong to Senior Brother Zhong, and now to Senior Nephew Zhong.

After a cup of tea.

A red escaping light rushed over first.

When the red light dissipated, an old man with a square face was revealed. It was Li Huayuan who had just received the news.

I saw that his face, which had always been expressionless in the past, was full of doubts at this time.

A disciple in the Qi Refining Stage who disappeared in the Blood Restriction Trial eight years ago has now become a Golden Elixir cultivator. How could he not be extremely surprised?

"It... is actually true?" When Li Huayuan saw Mo Fan's cultivation level, his face was full of disbelief.

"Eight years, eight years to advance from qi refining to golden elixir!"

The memory of the Golden Core cultivator is so powerful, not to mention that he personally led the team eight years ago and has only a few dozen disciples. Of course he has an impression.

"Master Li!" Mo Fan stood up, smiled and bowed slightly.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. Since you and I are of the same rank, we should treat each other as brothers."

It wasn't until Mo Fan stood up to salute that Li Huayuan recovered from his surprise and quickly waved his hand.

After he finished speaking, he came to Mo Fan's side, sat down and asked still slightly excitedly:

"I wonder if Junior Brother Yu can tell me how you managed to form the elixir in the next eight years?"

Facing Li Huayuan's question, Mo Fan smoothly explained what he had already thought of.

Both of them were in the early stages of Golden Elixir cultivation, so Li Huayuan naturally did not dare to make Mo Fan swear like Wang Xu's mother did back then.

Although I still couldn't believe it, I had no choice but to accept the fact before me.

He came here so urgently just to see if he could get this opportunity.

When he heard Mo Fan say that the elixir had been exhausted by him, Li Huayuan's face jumped and he believed it even more.

For a Qi Refining stage disciple to be able to advance to the Golden Elixir stage in just eight years, he must have swallowed extremely heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Especially after Mo Fan specifically mentioned several elixirs of heaven and earth that were only recorded in ancient books and could quickly improve people's cultivation, Li Huayuan could only sigh.

Cultivation of immortality, cultivation of immortality, is not just a matter of fate.

Some people are born with heavenly spiritual roots, some are born with special physiques, and some are accidentally inherited from ancient monks. These are all types of immortal fate.

Mo Fan was able to survive the blood ban trial and obtain the long-extinct treasures of heaven and earth, which was also a kind of immortal fate.

The more advanced the monks become, the more convinced they become.

Everyone has their own unique destiny, and Li Huayuan naturally also has his own unique destiny.

Seeing that he had no luck with him, he stopped asking any more questions and started chatting with Mo Fan.

It was a rare opportunity, so Mo Fan naturally asked if he didn't understand.

The two of them had similar cultivation levels and were from the same sect, so Li Huayuan did not hide them.

It can be said that he knows everything he knows and speaks everything he knows.

After a conversation, Mo Fan indeed learned about the transactions between Golden Elixir monks.

At this level, Yue has no auctions that can attract them.

Usually every ten years, the Golden Core monks would gather at a fixed place to exchange things for what they needed.

When he learned the news, Mo Fan had to rejoice in his choice again.

Fortunately, he used Yu Feng's vest, otherwise if he pretended to be a golden elixir monk who had been in seclusion all year round, he might have been exposed in an instant.

Now, although he is not born into a famous family, he is still a person with good roots.

At least he has a good backer compared to the casual cultivators who have no support.

After the two chatted for about a quarter of an hour, a communication talisman flew in.

An old man's voice came from it:

"Come to my cave."

"Since the ancestor summoned me, I will take my leave first." After hearing the old man's voice, Li Huayuan said goodbye.

"Well, thank you, Senior Brother Li, for taking the time to clear up the confusion." Mo Fan also stood up and bowed.

……

After half an hour.

The highest mountain in the Yellow Maple Valley is also a cave where the spiritual energy is most intense.

Mo Fan stood respectfully in front of a skinny old man.

"Are you really coming out of the blood ban trial?" the old man asked again.

"Reporting to the ancestor, the disciple was indeed teleported out for some unknown reason when forming the elixir during the blood ban trial." Mo Fan replied sincerely.

"Okay, continue to practice hard and strive to advance to the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible."

Although Patriarch Linghu still had a trace of doubt on his face at this time, the aura that Mo Fan exuded at this moment was indeed unique to the time when he had just formed the pill.

There is absolutely no possibility of other Jindan monks impersonating him.

Therefore, although he still felt that it was a bit outrageous, he thought that it would be a good thing for his sect to have an additional golden elixir stage monk, and he was too lazy to continue to ask.

Just as Li Huayuan thought at the time, every monk has his own unique destiny.

His ancestor, Linghu, was able to go all the way to Nascent Soul because he had a strong connection with the immortal world.

Thinking about how many of his fellow disciples who were more qualified than him back then, have long since turned into bones, he is the only one who has been promoted to Nascent Soul and enjoys a thousand years of life.

The mere opportunity of getting the Golden Pill in its early stages was not enough to make him disregard his identity.

Of course, if it were a disciple from another sect, he would definitely not be able to expose it so easily.

For my disciples, of course, the more immortal connections the better.He also hopes that another Nascent Soul Stage monk will emerge from Huang Maple Valley to share some of his heavy responsibilities.

……

a few days later.

As the news of 'Yu Feng''s return spread, countless disciples and disciples throughout Huang Maple Valley were talking and envious.

Especially those who were familiar with Yu Feng before were extremely excited.

of course there are exceptions.

At this time, there is a place in the mountain range where only disciples above the tenth level of Qi refining can live.

A man and a woman looked at each other with panic on their faces.

After a long time, the woman stared at the man with a pale face and said:

"What are you talking about? He actually came out alive and became the master of Jindan!"

"I don't know what to do!" The man also looked helpless.

"Who would have thought that there would be an accident in the blood-forbidden trial where no one has ever survived."

"How about we go and apologize?" the woman said after hesitating.

"Excuse me? You still don't know what his previous personality was? If he knew about you and me, I'm afraid it would be hard to die." At the end of the sentence, the man's eyes were full of fear.

"Should...it shouldn't be possible, right?" Apparently, the woman was also frightened by the man's words.

"Back then, I was the one he pursued so hard."

"That was back then, what kind of status does he have now, the master of the Golden Pill! As long as he spreads the word, many female cultivators will fight for their heads and become his dual monks."

Seeing that the woman still had such naive thoughts, the man shook his head helplessly.

"We'd better leave Yellow Maple Valley quickly before he notices."

"Run, can you run away?" The woman looked at the man in confusion.

Gradually, a trace of madness appeared in the woman's eyes, and she pointed at the man and cursed:

"I shouldn't have promised you so blindly back then, it's all your fault!"

"If it weren't for you, I would be the wife of Master Jindan now!"

"You can give me a bright future!"

"I think you are hopeless. If you don't leave, I will!"

Seeing that the woman had fallen into madness, the man snorted coldly, turned around and rushed towards the Yellow Maple Valley formation.

"Hahaha~, I am Mrs. Jindan, I want to find Yu Feng, I want to find him!"

The woman fell completely into madness, laughing loudly and rushing towards the back mountain of the Yellow Maple Valley where only the Golden Core monks could open up the cave.

How could "Yu Feng" know about the dirty things between the two at this time.

He is busy opening up the cave.

In fact, he didn't want to open a cave. Instead of opening a cave, he now wanted to find Jindan's corpse in the wilderness outside Jiayuan City.

But there is no way, you have to do the whole thing when you are acting.

Since I have assumed Yu Feng's identity, what I do must be consistent with this identity.

If a newly promoted golden elixir monk runs out without even rushing to open a cave, everyone will think there is something wrong with him.

However, after three days of development, he had basically completed the rough embryonic form of the cave.

The rest is left to the group of Qi Refining disciples.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan took out a communication talisman, whispered a few words, and threw it out.

The communication talisman suddenly turned into a ball of light and flew rapidly towards Tianji Hall in Yellow Maple Valley.

In fact, as the Golden Pill Patriarch, let alone issuing tasks, he only needs to say a word, and countless disciples in the Qi Refining Stage are willing to come and help him open up caves, hoping to gain the favor of him, the Golden Pill Patriarch.

Unfortunately, Mo Fan considered that he did not intend to appear as Yu Feng for a long time, and he was more worried about his identity being exposed, so it was impossible to recruit disciples as Yu Feng.

That is not to facilitate yourself, but to make it inconvenient for yourself.

He doesn't like a few spiritual stones.

After releasing the mission, he was not idle. He patted his storage bag and took out a set of formations.

After a cup of tea, Mo Fan skillfully deployed the formation around the cave.

The formation is not powerful, but it has a wide range.

As he activated the formation, a giant light shield enveloped the mountain peaks with a radius of dozens of miles.

Layers of white mist gradually spread around.

After scanning his masterpiece, Mo Fan nodded with satisfaction.

It is indeed the technique of a formation master. In the past, even if he arranged it step by step according to the arrangement method, it would probably have taken him more than half a day.

Now it's just a cup of tea.

Unfortunately, due to material limitations, he could only reluctantly set up a mid-level peak formation this time.

Otherwise, it would not be impossible to give him enough materials and time to build a fully powerful inverted five-element array.

After Mo Fan continued to wait in the cave for half an hour, the Qi Refining Stage disciples who had received the tasks at Tianji Hall came one by one holding task tokens.

After everyone arrived and explained the mission, Mo Fan left Yellow Maple Valley without stopping at all.

Rush towards the direction of Jiayuan City.

Three days ago, if he hadn't been afraid that the aura unique to the newly formed elixirs in his body would dissipate, he would have gone to Jiayuan City long ago.

He had been thinking about this golden elixir stage corpse for seven years.

If the duck with your mouth shut flies away, then that's fucked up.

……

Three days later.

Mo Fan stepped on the flying boat and landed slowly in Jiayuan City.

The person in charge of the Jingjiao Association, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Mo Fan arriving and trotted over with a flattering look on his face.

"The villain has met the leader!"

"Is there any news?" Seeing this man looking like he was asking for credit, Mo Fan's eyes were filled with joy.

"Reporting to the guild leader, we have found the body according to your instructions, but the flying mantis is too powerful, and the brothers do not dare to step forward."

Having said this, the man carefully glanced at Mo Fan out of the corner of his eye. When he found that Mo Fan did not show any dissatisfaction, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Not bad!" Mo Fan nodded approvingly and threw out a bottle of unused elixir.

"I thank you, little man!" The man took the elixir thrown by Mo Fan with a look of joy, bowed his head and bowed.

He would still hesitate to give such a big gift to other people, but facing Mo Fan, he didn't hesitate at all.

"Lead the way!~" Mo Fan happily accepted the man's thanks and nodded slightly.

"Master, please come with me." This person didn't even wipe the dust under his knees after standing up, and quickly used his energy to lead the way.

Mo Fan, on the other hand, had his hands behind his back, as if taking a leisurely stroll.

With one step, he was a few feet away.

A quarter of an hour later.

The two came to a forest.

I saw many members of the Jingjiao Society outside the woods, seemingly surrounding the entire woods.

Under the leadership of the man, the two of them advanced for more than ten miles. Before the man in front could continue to go deeper, Mo Fan said:

"Okay, you go down first, I already know."

"Yes, the leader!"

The person in charge who was leading the way was shocked when he heard this and stopped.

He couldn't help but be shocked, because this place was still nearly ten miles away from that cave!
(End of this chapter)