Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality

Chapter 251: Promise Yuerou, foundation-building help

Soon, Yang Yunxiao and the two people who came to visit took advantage of the wind and left.

But unlike the previous departures, the other party deliberately left two white jade porcelain vases this time.

The faint scent of alchemy lingered, and just one sniff made Li Zhengran aware of the slightest movement of magic power in his body.

A second-level high-quality elixir, a spiritual elixir.

Through long-term use, the quality of mana can be slightly improved to a certain extent.

When placed in a second-level elixir, it is already considered to be of the highest quality.

"This guy from the sea"

His eyes fluctuated as he looked at the two bottles of elixirs in his hands, and the corners of Li Zhengran's mouth raised slightly.

He knew that this was the elixir that Yang Dahai deliberately refined for him.

Both of them are in the late stage of foundation building. If they want to form elixirs in the future, they will naturally have to find ways to achieve breakthroughs at the levels of spiritual consciousness and mana to increase the certainty of breakthroughs as much as possible.

Although the Ascension Spirit Pill is not as good as the Spirit Formation Pill, it still has some effects.

"I just don't know how Dahai is doing with his three-level Yuan Transformation Technique."

His eyes flickered, and a trace of worry flashed in Li Zhengran's eyes.

A few years ago, after participating in the elixir-forming celebration of Taoist couple Lin Han, the other party revealed his intention to practice the secret elixir-forming technique.

Use mana to condense secret seals, a total of one hundred and eight, gathered at key nodes of the meridians throughout the body.

Then, he would rebuild the magic power and rebuild it, using the collapsed magic power and spirituality as the basis to forcibly increase the quality of the magic power and the toughness of the meridians.

Once you succeed, even if it is only once, you can increase your chances of forming a pill by [-]%.

Until now, four years later, the other party did not mention it in letters due to concerns about keeping the matter secret.

Therefore, Li Zhengran also doesn’t know what the other party’s current progress is.
"Hope everything goes well."

The words of heartfelt blessings rang out, and Li Zhengran looked into the distance, seeming to see his friend from the backs of Yang Yunxiao and Yang Yunxiao.

He only hoped that the two bottles of today's elixir would be better.

It won't become the last elixir that the other party refines.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuerou, who was standing aside and waiting on her left and right, couldn't help but feel surprised and curious.

Except for the time when Senior Sun passed away, this was the second time that she had seen the other party with such complicated emotions.

"Yuerou."

Suddenly, a gentle shout sounded.

Lin Yuerou's heart skipped a beat, and when she turned her head to look, she saw a man in green clothes already looking towards her.

She looked startled, but before she could respond, the other party suddenly asked:
"But still remember, how long have you been here?"

Taking a sip of the Qingling tea brewed by the other party, Li Zhengran sat back down and spoke in a calm tone.

Suddenly, the words fell to the ground.

Lin Yuerou ignored her doubts and quickly recalled: "48 years."

After a pause, she said again: "I have been taking care of you for 48 years."

Hearing this, Li Zhengran nodded secretly and smiled.

"In the next two years, you no longer have to deal with all matters in the villa."

After speaking, Lin Yuerou's face turned pale, mistakenly thinking that she had done something wrong.

"Master, what mistake did Yuerou make?"

"You said Yuerou will definitely change. Please don't drive me away."

As she spoke, her tone was urgent, full of confusion and surprise.

"Forehead."

Patting his head, Li Zhengran realized the misunderstanding in his words.

He quickly fired a spell to stop the other party from kneeling down in excitement.

At the same time, he explained: "It's my fault that I didn't explain it clearly to you."

"What I mean is that in the next two years, you should concentrate on retreat and hone your foundation."

"When the practice of qi is complete, when will you be released from seclusion."

Hearing this, Lin Yuerou froze on the spot.

Before he could react, Li Zhengran's tone was gentle and he promised: "As for foundation building, you don't have to worry."

"When you come out of seclusion, I will help you." Looking at the goose-yellow figure in front of him, Li Zhengran still vaguely remembered what he looked like when he was just brought here by Sun Yunxi.

However, at the age of seven or eight, I am always cautious and full of tension and worry.

In the blink of an eye, it was already following him for 48 years.

The reason why he decided to help the other party and break through the foundation building was not just a whim.

In private, it was also a matter of careful consideration.

First, after being together for many years, it is inevitable that there will be some feelings.

What's more, Lin Yuerou was loyal and diligent, but she had helped him solve many trivial matters over the years.

To a certain extent, it can be regarded as adding support to his cultivation path and avoiding distractions.

Secondly, Lin Yuerou's talent is quite good.

If the spiritual roots of the upper middle grade can be broken through before the age of 60, and with the help of normal quality foundation building pills.

The chance of foundation building is no less than [-]%.

Since he was more certain of success, Li Zhengran naturally didn't mind and would go with the flow and add favor.

Immediately, the voice fell with the promise of help.

It can be seen that Lin Yuerou stood there blankly, her bright almond eyes and beautiful face full of surprises that could not be concealed.

As a cultivator of immortality, how could she not have expectations and yearning for foundation building.

However, all of this was quietly covered up by the rumored difficulty in building a foundation, as well as the difficulty of finding a foundation-building spiritual object.

And because of Li Zhengran's kindness in taking care of him, he couldn't ask for help.

But unexpectedly, the other party actively promised to help.

For a moment, Lin Yuerou felt complicated and grateful.

Not caring about anything else, he bowed to thank you on the spot and said solemnly and gratefully: "Yuerou, thank you for your kindness!"

the same moment.

"Father, this is the elixir agreed upon by the Liu Chamber of Commerce. It will be enough for the next three years."

"The family caravan may need you, please bear with me."

Baiyun Mountain, the ancestral land of the Yang family.

Yang Qingshan, who was wearing a dark moiré robe, stood in the secret room and took a storage bag that was handed to him. There was a hint of worry in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Many years have passed, and now he is the eldest foundation-building monk in the Yang family.

The wind and frost of time gradually left its mark on his body.

He is nearly 180 years old, his black hair has turned gray, and his burly body has become somewhat rickety.

The middle-aged face that was once in the prime of life has gradually begun to age.

"Don't worry, father."

In front of him, Yang Dahai sat cross-legged.

As if seeing his worry, a generous smile appeared on the middle-aged round face and he comforted:
"One hundred and eight secret seals have been condensed and stabilized, and I have prepared the pulse-protecting pills needed to dispel the power."

"In addition, the medicine powder given by Brother Zhengran is very strange and spiritual."

"This attempt is at least [-]% certain to succeed."

Hearing this, Yang Qingshan was silent for a moment.

[-]%, that means there is still a [-]% chance of failure.

Once this happens, at least the meridians will be damaged and the cultivation will be lost; at worst, it will suffer backlash and the Tao will disappear and the body will perish.

"That's it."

Sighing secretly, Yang Qingshan also knew that this was the destined step that the Yang family would take in the future towards the Jiedan family.

No longer hesitating, he immediately turned around and left the secret room with the protector outside.

Seeing this, I saw the door to the secret room closing again.

The smile on Yang Dahai's face faded, his mind spread, and he gradually sank into the Mana Spirit Lake in his Dantian.

"Whether you can form a pill in the future depends entirely on this time."

He murmured secretly, and then saw that his whole body's aura began to decline.

(End of this chapter)