The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 116 Sword Cutting to Build the Foundation (Wan Geng Please Subscribe)

At this moment, Yunhua City, Liuyun Sect branch.

Liuyun Sect is a third-rate sect in the Yunhai Galaxy, but its territory is extremely large. Several five- and six-story buildings are scattered like stars in various rockeries, gardens, and streams.

Especially the nine-story white tower in the middle stands out from the crowd, overlooking the mountains, and is only a little lower than the Star Lord's Mansion.

There is no way, who can let me have a good disciple, the current master of Yunhua Star, An Qingxian!

It is precisely with the help of An Qingxian's power that the Liuyun Sect has almost monopolized all the elixir and elixir transactions in Yunhua Star except the Yamen Pharmacy, as well as almost 60% of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and about 50% of the magic weapon and talismans. It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that the rich are making money every day.

Among the Liuyun Sect's Yunhuaxing garrison disciples and foundation-building monks, Gao Yaofeng is definitely the leading figure in Yunhuaxing.

After all, Gao Yaofeng needs a certain level of cultivation, a spiritual stone, and a background. Even in this Yunhua City, he is a well-known and rampant existence.

However, big shots also have troubles, and Gao Yaofeng's troubles at this time are because he now has an almost monopoly on the elixir and elixir trade in Yunhua Star.

Two months ago, he could have removed the word 'almost'.

And whoever hinders the Liuyun Sect's monopoly on the elixir and elixir trade in Yunhua Star is naturally the damn Deji Hall!
It can be said that the existence of Deji Hall is simply to tear a corner of the Yunhuaxing elixir and elixir business that he, Gao Yaofeng, has painstakingly managed, or even slap him hard in the face. point.

But fortunately, this problem will be solved soon, and I can also get the formula of the golden gun.

He estimated that just by relying on this thing, he could easily earn more than fifty spirit stones per month, and the most important thing was that this thing could be refined by just a few alchemists without going through the sect.

In other words, he can put all of these fifty spirit stones into his own pocket. It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that his income will increase tenfold.

There was no way, who made this thing easy to use? He took one pill that day and changed eight maids in one night. This was considered a complete stop. He really showed off his power. He had never felt so powerful.

As a result, in recent times, he has become addicted to this stuff, and he can't stop eating it. He can't help but eat one every night, and he can't sleep if he doesn't eat it.

But the problem is, I can’t sleep even after eating.

These two problems are already considered the most troublesome things for him, Gao Zhenren, during this period of time.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, let's solve one problem first."

Gao Yaofeng said to his junior brother Zheng Zhihong, who was also a monk in the early stages of foundation building, with a smile.

With the strength of Liuyun Sect, it is naturally impossible to send two foundation-building monks to all the residential stars in the Yunhai Galaxy. It would be good for most of the residential stars to have one foundation-building monk stationed there. After all, some residential stars do not have one. Where is the foundation-building monk?

But anyway, isn't Yunhua Star special? The spiritual stones that Yunhua Star transports to Liuyun Sect every year account for nearly one-fifth of the sect's total. This is not a small number.

"Senior brother has already taken action. The owner of Deji Hall is just a kid who has just tested his spiritual roots and started practicing. How dare he resist against senior brother?"

Zheng Zhihong complimented.

"The boy who practices qi? Then you are wrong. That boy is definitely a puppet. Otherwise, how could a child be able to support a stall as big as Deji Hall?"

"Even to put it bluntly, if the owner of Deji Hall is really just this kid, I'm afraid he won't even be able to meet the alchemist, let alone hire an alchemist to make alchemy for him. It's not like you don't know, then How hateful is the condescending attitude of those who help make alchemy!"

Gao Yaofeng said angrily as if he was remembering the time when he failed to seek elixirs and was ridiculed instead.

But it's different now. Now that I'm guarding Yunhua Star, I'm the most promising foundation-building monk in the sect. Those lousy alchemists shouldn't give me a bad look anymore, right?
Thinking about it at the end, Gao Yaofeng suddenly lost his confidence. After all, he still knew how insane those alchemists were.

"Senior brother is still brilliant, with a clear mirror and a clear eye for everything!"

As if he was already used to Gao Yaofeng's style, Zheng Zhihong slapped him with a flattering tone that was neither too light nor too heavy.

"You'd better use these words to fool the master, he likes to hear it."

Gao Yaofeng said with some disgust, but judging from the smile in his eyebrows, he obviously still liked this.

"Senior brother, I do this all sincerely..."

Zheng Zhihong hurriedly explained, but he was interrupted by Gao Yaofeng just halfway through his words.

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, let's get down to business. Although it is impossible for Deji Hall to really belong to the kid who just started practicing, I guess his background is not too deep, otherwise someone would have come to say hello and talk about it."

"At that time, once the Deji Hall is obtained, it will be able to contribute at least six hundred spirit stones to us every year. Even if we pay some tribute to the master, there will still be about three hundred spirit stones left. By then, I will help my brothers and sisters. Five, it’s divided.”

Gao Yaofeng said seriously.

The reason why he wanted to get Dejitang was not because he was attracted by the incredible wealth of the Golden Gun. As for the rumored Dejitang's other major money-making tool, the agency rights, he really couldn't understand it. Too lazy to look.

As long as there is a pharmacy willing to sell his elixirs, isn't it enough? What kind of agency rights are there? There is only one pharmacy in a city that can sell his medicines. Isn't this funny?

"Of course we can't split it 50-50. Of course, senior brother will take the big share. Without senior brother's foresight, this Deji Hall would not have fallen into our hands." Zheng Zhihong said quickly.

"Okay, what's the difference between you and me, senior brothers? Let me tell you the truth. If I work hard for another twenty or thirty years, I should be able to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building. At that time, I must find a way to return to the sect and become a Elders and the like, when Yunhuaxing is guarding the position, it belongs to you, junior brother."

Gao Yaofeng said slowly, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.

"Senior Brother, what you said is really wrong. If Senior Brother wants to be the elder of the sect, Junior Brother will naturally not stop him. But as long as this Yunhua Star is in the hands of you and me, Senior Brother, it will definitely be Senior Brother, you get 70% and I get 30%. It will remain unchanged forever, I can swear to Dao Ancestor!"

Zheng Zhihong looked excited and spoke from the bottom of his heart.

"What kind of oath are you swearing? How could I not believe your words, junior brother? You can say that, senior brother, I am really touched..."

Gao Yaofeng quickly stood up and stopped Zheng Zhihong. The two fought for a while and showed off their acting skills before they sat down again with satisfaction.

Judging from the performance of the two of them at this time, it is obvious that Deji Hall has been regarded as their own.

But to be honest, with these two foundation-building monks here, what kind of waves can a small medicine shop in Deji Hall make?

"But there is one more thing that needs to be decided by senior brother. If Dejitang is unwilling to dedicate the formula to us, how can we prepare Dejitang?"

Zheng Zhihong asked with a smile.

"This is not easy. Capture the boy who has just been in the Qi refining stage, search for his soul, and see who is standing behind him. Then our brothers and sisters will go to the door together and take him directly. As long as we find the real owner, this formula How can I still not get it?"

As he spoke, Gao Yaofeng curled up the corner of his mouth and revealed a hideous smile.

For the six hundred spirit stones that year, for his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and for his position as an elder, he will kill anyone who dares to stop him!
"But that kid is only in the Qi refining stage, and he still has four spiritual roots. He is protected by the Taoist Alliance. Isn't it bad for us to touch him in such a big way?"

Realizing that Gao Yaofeng did not understand the true meaning of his words, Zheng Zhihong could only speak more clearly.

"It doesn't matter, the rules of the Dao Alliance don't matter. As long as no one knows that it was us when we arrested the kid. Anyway, as long as there is no evidence, Yunhuaxing Yamen can't do anything to us. Besides, there is no Senior Brother An." Here we are! This yamen may not sell our face, but how can we disobey Senior Brother An’s instructions!”

"When the time comes, once the matter is done, bury the boy in a random piece of land. Who knows, we killed the boy. As long as there is no evidence, the Taoist League's rules of heaven can't control us."

Gao Yaofeng said disdainfully.

"Listening to your familiar tone, you must have done this kind of things like killing people, burying corpses, and taking advantage of others, right?"

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded quietly. "who!"

Gao Yaofeng looked shocked and looked directly towards the place where he was speaking. He saw a tall man in black clothes suddenly appearing in the room.

"Who is your Excellency!"

After regaining consciousness, Gao Yaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the man in surprise.

He was extremely vigilant. Since this man could sneak into the room without being discovered, it meant that he could cut off his own head while he was sleeping at night.

"You two were still talking about me just now. Now I take the initiative to show up in front of you, and you two don't even recognize me. It's really ridiculous."

Having said this, the man in black wiped his face, and his handsome, handsome, but slightly immature face suddenly appeared in the eyes of Gao Yaofeng and Gao Yaofeng.

Seeing this slightly familiar face and those words just now, Gao Yaofeng was shocked and said: "You are Zhang Jingyuan, the apparent owner of Deji Hall!"

"That's half right. I am indeed Zhang Jingyuan, but I am not the apparent owner of Deji Hall, but the real owner of Deji Hall."

Zhang Jingyuan shook his head and said sarcastically.

"The real boss!"

Looking Zhang Jingyuan up and down suspiciously, Gao Yaofeng suddenly laughed and said: "It doesn't matter whether you are a real boss or a fake boss, if you think that your current cultivation level has reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, you can make us retreat and admit defeat, then That’s ridiculous.”

To be honest, he was really shocked that Zhang Jingyuan could reach the sixth level of Qi refining. After all, Zhang Jingyuan was only sixteen years old.

He had only seen the sixteen-year-old sixth-level Qi refining in Yunhaixing. Those were basically from Jindan or even Nascent Soul cultivator families. They were the true pride of heaven, Qilin'er.

After all, if you want to reach the sixth level of Qi Refining at such a young age, you not only need outstanding talents, but also sufficient material support, such as spiritual stones and elixirs, as well as the guidance of at least a foundation-building monk.

These three are indispensable, especially the latter two, which are more important.

Perhaps a mortal family would also give birth to three spiritual roots, or even two spiritual roots, but it was basically impossible to possess the latter two.

Therefore, at Zhang Jingyuan's age, only the Jindan and even Yuanying families can cultivate to the sixth level of Qi refining.

Thinking of this, Gao Yaofeng asked cautiously: "Which Jindan monk or Yuanying monk's family disciple are you? If so, Gao can apologize to you."

Well, that's right, Gao Yaofeng was timid. After all, with his current small body, he couldn't afford to offend the Golden Core or Nascent Soul cultivators.

"It's really interesting. You smashed my agent's shop, banned me from doing business, stole my formula, killed people and buried their bodies. How is this behavior different from that of a robber or a demon cultivator, but you don't think you are wrong! "

"But now, because there is a certain Jindan or Nascent Soul cultivator standing behind me, he plans to admit his mistake to me, and does so in a cowardly manner. Your standard of admitting mistakes is quite interesting."

Zhang Jingyuan shook his head and sighed.

The expressions of Gao Yaofeng and Zheng Zhihong changed slightly, and a trace of anger could be vaguely seen in their eyes, but in the end they did not say anything, but there was still a little smile on their faces.

At this time, Gao Yaofeng's hand hidden behind his back had already begun to pinch the sword skills. Zhang Jingyuan had better have some kind of golden elixir or Nascent Soul cultivator at home, otherwise, he would let Zhang Jingyuan know what it means to live without dying!
"No need to fake a smile, I can tell you now that I am the strongest person in our family, from a serious mortal family."

Zhang Jingyuan sneered and looked at the two people with a cold expression.

"Mortal birth? If you still dare to be so arrogant to me, then you really think you don't die fast enough!"

Zheng Zhihong laughed angrily and took action without waiting for Gao Yaofeng's instructions.

"The storm is rising!"

Zheng Zhihong shouted loudly and shook the sword in his hand. His momentum suddenly changed, and a powerful force that shook the world gathered and merged into his body!
In the next moment, Zheng Zhihong swung out his sword, causing a violent wind to descend on the entire White Tower. The sword light shone in all directions, and overwhelming sword energy spurted out in an instant. It was so majestic that it was like rolling clouds and mist, sweeping towards Zhang Jingyuan. !

The biggest difference between a foundation-building monk and a Qi-refining monk is that the foundation of the avenue within his body has been built and he can communicate with heaven and earth. To put it simply, he can use the power of heaven and earth.

The power of heaven and earth is so great. This is why even ten Qi Refining Perfections cannot withstand a single attack from a Foundation Establishment monk. This is already a qualitative difference. The attacks released by Foundation Establishment monks and Qi Refining monks, They are no longer on the same level.

Zheng Zhihong looked at the majestic sword energy in front of him with a ferocious smile,

He wanted Zhang Jingyuan to know what price a Qi Refining monk would pay for provoking a Foundation-building monk!
However, he still held back, ensuring that he would only cut off Zhang Jingyuan's limbs and never hurt Zhang Jingyuan's head. After all, he still wanted to keep Zhang Jingyuan's head to search for his soul.

"The two waters separate Bailuzhou!"

However, at this moment, Zheng Zhihong suddenly saw a blue green lotus composed of sword energy split open his wind and clouds in an instant, spinning towards him.

Zheng Zhihong's expression changed drastically. He felt that the green lotus contained endless sword energy. Once the huge power exploded, it would definitely drown him in an instant!

escape!
His inner alarm was ringing, and every organ in his body was telling him that if he didn't escape, he would only die!
But the next moment, Zheng Zhihong's face turned pale and he was horrified. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be locked by the Qinglian, as if there was a shackle on him. He couldn't run away at all. He had to wait for death or be forced to fight!
Fight!

Zheng Zhihong made a decision in an instant, but this decision made him feel extremely ridiculous. When did he need to fight to the death in front of a mere Qi Refining monk to escape death!
"The mountains disappear into the clouds"

Soon enough, the thought flashed past, and the long sword in Zheng Zhihong's hand suddenly stabbed forward.

At this time, the long sword in his hand seemed to suddenly disappear. No, to be precise, Zheng Zhihong's sword light was condensed into a thin line, becoming more invisible and at the same time becoming sharper and unpredictable.

"Ding!"

As if traveling through time and space, as soon as Zheng Zhihong thrust out his sword, an impossibly sharp sword light hit Qinglian, instantly breaking through countless sword energies!
wrong!

Zheng Zhihong, who was looking excited just now, suddenly discovered that it was not his sword light that broke through countless sword energies, but Qinglian who took the initiative to swallow up his sword light!

"What a weird swordsmanship..."

However, before Zheng Zhihong could finish his thought, Qinglian, who seemed slow but actually fast, swallowed it directly. Countless, dense sword energy cut through Zheng Zhihong's body like a violent storm.

After two breaths, the sword energy dissipated, and Zheng Zhihong's body fell from mid-air!

"Junior brother!"

Gao Yaofeng, who was still confident of winning and thought everything was under control, saw something that looked like a rag sack suddenly appear in mid-air and couldn't help but blurt out.

To be honest, if it wasn't Zheng Zhihong's clothes, he would never believe that the mud-like thing in front of him was actually his junior brother. Half a moment ago, they were drinking and talking about how to divide Deji. Hall.

But in just two short breaths, they were separated from each other by yin and yang!

"You! How did you do it! Xuanjie Spirit Sword!"

Clenching his fists, Gao Yaofeng looked towards Zhang Jingyuan in disbelief. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a foundation-building monk could die in just two breaths. In the hands of a sixth-level Qi Refining monk.

But when he saw the Jiuqu Glacier Sword in Zhang Jingyuan's hand, he seemed to understand something, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of greed.

You know, a mysterious spiritual sword is worth at least three hundred spirit stones. Let alone him, all the foundation-building monks under the entire Liuyun Sect's golden elixir don't have one, and now he is actually a Qi Refining monk. Saw it in hand.

(End of this chapter)