Looking at Wen Caiyi who was completely on guard, I could understand the other person's mood at this moment.

"Similar to the Qinghe Ling tree, the source of energy is to stop producing Qinghe Ling tea."

The sound of water is like tapping on the heartstrings, making people remember it uncontrollably.

At the age of two hundred and seventy, the vitality and blood of the physical body have long since ceased to flourish.

Wiping away the cold tears, with little waves in his heart, Zongmen looked away and said hastily.

Without many corresponding key spiritual objects, the paths to immortality have been cut off, and various schools of cultivation have gradually declined.

But in reality, this is not the case, and it can be calculated that way.

It sounds like we won't be able to collect them all until 7814.

The strength and end of things are destined and irreversible.

The only items that can have an effect on Yuanying monks are seventh-order and seventh-order Yuanshen spirits. It is conceivable that there are not many of them.

With my current strength, if I am still in the Central Region, there is a small chance that I will be able to obtain seventh-level body refining resources.

On the other side, the sect walked out of the cave, their clothes and robes making the sound of hunting in the mountain wind.

Seeing the waiter behind him with tears glistening in his eyes, choosing his words and even caring about his appearance, the sect was not angry at all, but instead felt a little pity.

Immediately, your eyes were no longer red, tears were shining in your eyes that still had charm, and you said slowly:

Frowning in thought, Bu Mei shook her head slightly.

Looking at it now, she looks like a polygamous woman in her eighties or seventies.

Hearing the commotion, Bu Meiya, the head valet who was at his seat at any time, immediately walked slowly down to greet him.

Even if you are willing to pay a certain price, you still have no hope and cannot try it first.

Your chest rises and falls slightly, showing that the intensity in your heart is intense at this time.

"At this rate, it will take about two hundred and twenty years to reach the early peak of cultivation."

"Um."

He finished bathing more than a quarter of an hour ago, and Zongmen had not yet put on his underwear, standing behind a full-length floor-length mirror.

Immediately, I stepped out of the pool and washed myself under the waiter's service.

In front of him, Wen Caiyi murmured loudly.

The sect responded lightly, indicating that the man must be polite, and then walked towards the bathroom in a roundabout way.

Bu Meiya's red lips parted slightly, and she wanted to try to save her again.

The bad thing is that it is difficult to get the prescription, but it can be used immediately, without waiting for decades or even longer.

"Son."

"Caiyi, he has served me for nearly two hundred years, which is considered hard work for him."

With all kinds of thoughts flashing around, the small door hurriedly opened with a bang, and the figure of the sect disappeared here.

When I had something to do, the sect looked through the mirror and saw the waiter in front of me who was stopping his work.

Otherwise, it would be a "mandarin duck playing in the water".

After thinking about it for a moment, I made a decision in my heart and said calmly:

Hearing this, Wen Caiyi, who was adjusting his clothes as if something had happened, was startled, and his hands suddenly stopped.

After a while, Bu Meiya was crying and choked on words.

From the youthful, dull and full of fighting spirit back then, I have now become less sentimental and worried, and I obviously feel that my energy and energy have dropped a little.

"Special Yuan Shen items can only be used once. If you want to improve your Yuan Shen after using it, you can only find the same one again."

At present, only this man can see the hope of quickly collecting all the spiritual herbs and elixirs.

I thought that once I entered, I would have to leave the owner and leave a strange and unfamiliar environment.

If he returns to this state of dependence, it will be difficult for this man to imagine such a life, and he will not have the courage to face it alone!

"In addition, killing Ao Lin may arouse the hostility of the Jiaolong clan. There are really many problems that need to be solved in the near future."

"If it were the young master's favor and his qualifications as a servant and his family background, I'm afraid he would have reached the foundation building stage and not turn into a pile of withered bones at this time."

"You must have enough strength to protect yourself before the secret is exposed."

I didn't think twice before making the decision. Feeling the physical weakness at this moment, I reluctantly shook my head.

"Let's officially go in tomorrow."

Thinking of this, a little regret flashed in Zongmen's eyes.

"In the remaining time, just go and live your own life!"

After taking three "Flying Immortal Pills" and then continuing to take spiritual herbs and elixirs, my cultivation level steadily improved in the past five years.

The seventh-level elixir requires at least a thousand kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs.

"The resources for body refining are basically extinct in Tiannan, and the spiritual objects are extremely rare. However, if the strength wants to grow slowly, it is impossible to improve in those two aspects."

He stretched out his left hand and lifted the man's upper jaw. Looking at this unfamiliar face, he paused and continued:

"If you see no mercy, the sky will be barren and the earth will be old."

Another seventy years have passed. If I remember correctly, this man is no longer around 270 years old.

The resources for cultivating immortals in the Central Region are far richer than those in Tiannan. Compared with the resources needed for legal cultivation, although the resources for body refining are more scarce, they are definitely not available.

"Yes Yes."

Before she finished speaking, Bu Meiya replied categorically, feeling no regrets at this time.

The male cultivator who was in the prime of his youth at that time, his ugly face gradually aged, and after all, his youth was over.

After saying that, I moved my body and turned back towards the cave.

Based on the lifespan of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even if he takes some life-extending substances, he will only have at least forty years left.

"Anyway, before taking charge of the Alchemy Cauldron, there was no problem with spiritual stones."

"And if you want to hold a spiritual treasure in an upright manner, your cultivation level must at least reach the stage of becoming a god!"

"The secret of possessing a spiritual treasure is a huge potential threat that will suddenly erupt at any time."

"Twenty years and thirty years of cultivation may be enough for other True Lords."

Immediately it turned into a blue escaping light and quietly headed towards Liu Yuzong.

If you practice steadily and it takes two hundred years to reach the early peak, and one day the secret of the ruined sword is exposed, and the god king or demon king comes to visit, will you have to wait for death?!

"Son~!"

Two hundred young years have passed like this.

Shaking his head heavily, the sect's eyes returned to indifference and intensity, and the ripples in his heart also faded and disappeared.

After saying that, Zongmen shook his head slightly and turned his back.

"We are not sure yet. The seven elixir recipes are all good. We can't start refining them immediately until all the spiritual herbs are collected."

After the sect has enough power to protect itself, it is possible for the sect to go to the Central Region again.

At present, the elixir recipe has not yet been obtained, and there is no immortal mansion to rely on. Whether the alchemy skills are sufficient is also a problem.

After tying the white robe, the sect responded lightly.

Zongmen raised his left hand to stop him from continuing, obviously he had made up his mind.

"Meet the young master."

Finally, it dripped onto the cold ground, making a clear sound of water droplets.

Wen Caiyi stayed where he was, watching the figure walking away step by step.

It's a pity that because of a series of thoughts, he had to use the broken sword.

"You can put all your hopes under the alchemy cauldron."

Even if the sect uses the power of the entire alchemy cauldron, now seven years have passed and only seven-sevenths have been collected.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the man's cheek carefully, and felt a warm and cold touch. This was the other person's body temperature and the temperature of his tears.

"With the few decades left, he will be truly free and live his own life."

This man's best and worst years were all spent under Bu Mei. The "master" has left traces in your life that cannot be erased!

Wen Caiyi murmured.

Before the ancient war, the environment of the world of immortality changed drastically, and many rare spiritual creatures and herbs disappeared.

The tears in your eyes once again traced their way up your dark cheeks.

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