It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 210 Weird

After half a month of fighting and fighting.

Ji Yu returned to his monastery.

Sitting alone by the lake in the courtyard.

As he was operating the technique, a vast and obscure aura of heavy water suddenly came out of his body, which was so powerful that it far exceeded his cultivation level of only the sixth level of Qi training.

The wind suddenly picked up, ruffling the water in the lake and causing ripples, which were reflected in those calm black eyes.

But at the bottom of the pupil, there seems to be a figure blocked, roaring and struggling at the outside world from time to time.

Ji Yu said to himself,

"Niezi, it's been two years, are you still unwilling to give up?"

"Your flesh and blood are all given by me. I am reborn in your body. This is what I should do."

The struggle in his eyes became thicker and thicker, even causing his face to become faintly distorted.

"Meow~"

In the distance, a snow-trodden rabbit was full of vigilance, like the palm of white snow bowed to the ground, with two slender ears standing high.

A pair of emerald-green eyes stared intently at the 'strange' owner, making threatening howls from time to time.

The Snow-Stepping Rabbit is a second-level mid-level spiritual pet that is extremely loyal to its master.

If he grows up and possesses foundation-building combat power, Nai Ji Yu will buy it at a high level. It has always been his pet peeve and is used as a means to keep the bottom of the bargain. Even Li Qinglin and other old friends did not tell him.

"Obstacle! Stubborn!"

Ji Yuan's cold voice came, and he didn't know whether he was scolding 'Era' or the snow-walking rabbit.

He suddenly opened his hand, the lake water was rushing, a water spear flashed by, and the cold light flashed.

Jab!

Half of the Snow-Treading Rabbit's body suddenly became dripping with blood, and large tracts of fur were cut open, revealing the flesh and blood underneath.

On the contrary, the Snow-Stepping Rabbit became ferocious and roared like crazy, but was unable to break free from the beast-controlling ring.

"If you continue to resist, not only it, but everyone you know and care about, I will torture them to death one by one."

Ji Yu spoke coldly.

The struggling look in Ji Yu's eyes suddenly became brighter.

Then he calmed down suddenly, his eyes looked tired, and he seemed to have chosen to compromise.

"Okay, okay, just think about it."

"How about this, let's make a contract. I know that you want to avenge your mother's blood. How about I help you take revenge, and use your name to complete the foundation building, let your mother return to the family tree, and move back to the ancestral hall?"

“You still have a group of friends, and I’m willing to save their lives.

After I finish this, what if you commit suicide? "

The corners of Ji Yu's mouth rose, feeling the young body, and his voice became urgent.

In the world of immortality, the method of rebirth is extremely demanding.

Even Jindan Zhenren needs the right time, place and people to have a chance of seizing his body.

For foundation-building cultivators, unless they are direct relatives and have been secretly laying stakes and placing restrictions in advance for decades, using secret methods, it will be extremely difficult to seize the body.

Moreover, the remaining will and brand of the original body will interfere with and even seize back the body at all times.

It can be said that the sequelae are huge.

But if a contract is reached with the original body and the original body's will is actively dissolved, the sequelae will naturally be alleviated a lot.

A tear slowly slipped from the corner of Ji Yu's eyes.

Beside the lake, bursts of wanton and light laughter suddenly came from the lake.

The snow-walking rabbit felt something vaguely, its eyes were filled with tears, and it whined in a low voice.

……

"Hahaha, the ancestor of Molten Fire was so happy that he actually gave me a Foundation Establishment Pill!"

"There is hope in building the foundation, there is hope in building the foundation!"

When Zha Qianli returned to Fangshi, he couldn't help but feel happy.

He came to the Danfang Fenbao Cliff, looked at the bustling crowd of cultivators, and nodded with satisfaction.

Fairy Lingxi is purchasing spiritual plants. Unfortunately, several spiritual plant masters have come, but only a few of them are interested.

"How are things going today?"

Looking across the counter, Zha Qianli frowned slightly. Fairy Lingxi shook her head helplessly.

"Less than ten, not even a single mutant spiritual plant."

Hearing the news, Zha Qianli felt a little irritated in his heart.

"Then Han Fei, why has he rarely shown up in the past year and why hasn't he come to sell spiritual plants?"

Hearing this, Fairy Lingxi sighed,

"I guess I feel that I am blessed and surrounded by dangers, so I am practicing in seclusion somewhere."

Zha Qianli sneered,

"Your life is about to end, and you still live in seclusion? The person who is most anxious is not me, the Cha family, but him!"

"In this way, if he comes again next time, you can quickly send me a message and I will come to buy it myself!"

A spiritual planter who can plant high-quality and mutated spiritual plants in batches should naturally be in his own hands!

In the entire three mountains of Qingshitan, the one with the largest variety and quantity of life-extending elixirs is naturally the Cha family!

He didn't believe that Li Qinglin wouldn't take the bait!

Zha Qianlike heard that Li Qinglin chose to withdraw from the land after the land rental system was reformed and did not allow separate land leases!

What does this mean?

Could it be that he is dissatisfied with me, Qingxuling?

By then, we will naturally have to suppress the fierce flames of Li Qinglin before we can farm honestly!

"By the way, I, the Cha Family, are planning to strengthen the defensive formations and law enforcement monks of the Immortal House to deter those with ulterior motives.

Therefore, starting from tomorrow, the management fee of shop stalls in Xianfang will increase by 20%.

The rental fees for Lingjian Lingtian and Cave Mansion have increased by 30%! "

Fairy Lingxi was stunned for a moment, with a worried look on her face.

"Brother, this move would be a waste of money for the people and oppressive cultivators, wouldn't it? I'm afraid it will lose people's hearts."

Zha Qianli waved his hand nonchalantly,

"What are you worried about? As long as you give them a bite to eat and even a chance of survival, they won't be able to leave!

Besides, each of them has a childcare provider, a Taoist companion, and an heir. Where are they going? ! "

……

The disturbances from the outside world did not affect Li Qinglin.

After harvesting spiritual plants one after another, Li Qinglin still chose to retreat.

Of course, part of the reason is that frequent selling is a bit troublesome, so it is better to stock up and make a big profit.

A buzzing sound came from the Thousand Miles Telephone Note.

Li Qinglin took it out and took a look.

[Shang Xuan: Many thanks to fellow Taoist Ji Yu for rescuing me two days ago. It is a great kindness. My daughter will never forget it! 】

[Ji Yu: It’s just a trivial matter, it doesn’t matter. We are all fellow Taoists who are on a bumpy road to seeking immortality, and we should help each other. By the way, how are fellow Taoists Han Fei, Tong Nu, and Fan Shang doing these days? Where are you practicing recently? 】

[Tong Nu: I went out to collect cinnabar with a senior from Baifutang. I am not within the three mountains of Qingshitan. It will probably take a few years before I return.]

[Ji Yu: This is such a pity... Can you leave the coordinates? If there is any danger, be sure to send a message to me and others]

[Tong Nu: Uh, um... well, fellow Daoist Ji, please pay attention to the flying sword]

[Fan Shang: I am just listening to Yujianzhuang. The day of confinement is not over. I occasionally go to Wangwuping to receive electromagnetic aurora to temper the magic sword. Fellow Daoist Ji, you can come here to see me.]

[Ji Yu: Very good, very good... What about fellow Taoist Han Fei? Fellow Daoist Han? Fellow Daoist Han? 】

Perhaps because Han Fei didn't reply for a long time, Ji Yu even sent him a message privately.

Li Qinglin looked puzzled when he saw the over-enthusiastic Ji Yu Chuanxin.

"It stands to reason that Fellow Daoist Ji Yu is at the cusp of the storm and cannot protect himself. Why are you still so impatient for justice?"

Everyone naturally knew about Ji Yu's true identity.

But in the world of immortality, not asking questions is the greatest respect.

Faced with Ji Yu's questioning, Li Qinglin did not reveal his location out of caution.

I typed a few haha ​​words casually and suppressed the message.

He looked at the names of everyone in the Qianli Messenger Talisman.

For some reason, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in my heart.

"Strange, why do I feel like I've forgotten something?"

He waved the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman and quickly sensed the magical auras of all the immortal cultivators recorded in it.

Then the weirdness gradually dissipated.

In the end, Li Qinglin even forgot that he seemed to have forgotten something.

(End of this chapter)