"No, I don't have the blessing to go to the independent cave of Pang Yuanyuan. I live in the Qunxianyuan. Thanks to Senior Brother Pang's help, I asked me for a single room, haha..." Wang Yuxian smiled gratefully at Pang Wanchun, and Pang Wanchun nodded proudly.

"Oh, then I'll just live in a small house for the Immortal Courtyard of the Immortals. I dare not cause more trouble for Fellow Pang..." Xuanyuan Peng said with a faint smile.

"How can this be done? Senior, my small residence is small and old..." Wang Yuxian was startled. Xuanyuan Peng is a first-class immortal, and he is arrogant. It is the reason to make friends with Pang Wanchun's father. Will going to his place be a humiliating his identity?

"Yes, senior..." Pang Wanchun encouraged his lips and spoke, trying hard to persuade him...

"That's what I decided, I am a calm person and don't like to make friends too much. I just rest for a few days in your sect to cure the disease and heal the wound. After the injury is healed, I floated down the mountain to leave. Of course, before leaving, I will prepare a small gift for both of my destined friends." Xuanyuan Peng waved his sleeves and said decisively. His tone was very firm, and he even said that he would give him a gift before leaving.

He hoped that this promise could dispel Pang Wanchun's bad thoughts, but whether it could really be dispelled is that he did not have any hope, but just did his best.

"Then... please ask senior and junior. Don't worry, Brother Pang, I will take good care of seniors," Wang Yuxian saw him say this, so he had to agree, and said sincerely to Pang Wanchun, and then led the way. Xuanyuan Peng followed him slowly, but only Pang Wanchun had a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he hurried towards the cave where his father was.

The immortal courtyard where Wang Yuxian lives reminded Xuanyuan Peng of the cultivation academy of his group disciples when he first entered the Natural Sect of the Human Realm. Unexpectedly, the immortal holy king of the ninth level of Tongtian was actually in a low position in the heavenly realm and was only worthy of living in such a shabby group courtyard. Of course, the environment in the heavenly realm is different. The so-called master of Tongtian is just a small person who steps on the bottom, and in the eyes of the high-ranking immortals, it is no different from a group of ants.

Wang Yuxian lived in a courtyard-style Taoist temple. With the help of Pang Wanchun, he moved into the only single room and the other three bedrooms. Each room was filled with ten disciples, and they fought in a bedroom. When he saw Wang Yuxian, he was very polite to him. Obviously, everyone knew that Pang Wanchun was covering him behind him.

Wang Yuxian diligently invited Xuanyuan Peng into his room. The furnishings were very simple, with a dan bed, a cushion, a furnace and a dao sword hanging on the wall. There was no other valuable items. It was cleaned up and the ground was spotless.

Wang Yuxian presented incense tea and said respectfully: "Senior, even though he lives here in the past few days, I will squeeze in the next bed. If you have any questions, just call me and be at any time!" He was very diligent and sincere. After saying that, he honestly sorted out his bedding and pillows and carried it to the next bed room. He has a good reputation. When he said casually, the brothers and brothers next door happily agreed.

In the room, only Xuanyuan Peng was left. He was not polite. He was preparing to give Wang Yuxian some benefits before leaving. So he closed the door, sat cross-legged on the cushion, closed his eyes and started a new round of refining essence and blood, repairing the laws of immortality, and scars on the big bones of the spine.

Huh... He sucked casually, and a strong source of immortality was sucked into his abdomen like a stream. After a slight transformation, he became his magic power. With just this suck, he probably sucked all the source of immortality in the air of the entire courtyard-style cultivation courtyard...

Well, such a quality of immortal Taoist source energy is only the lowest level, suitable for the absorption and refinement of monks in the Tongtian realm. It is almost useless for Xuanyuan Peng's level cultivation level. He shook his head and began to refine drops of the essence and blood of the immortal general.

"Buzz buzz..." In Wang Yuxian's room, white steam boiling like milk fog was vaguely seen, and the bright red and blood-like or black light colors were flashing from time to time, flashing and flashing frequently. From outside the window, you could see a trace of the scene.

"Wow, Senior Brother Yuxian, the senior who came back with you seems to be tempering some immortal weapon, right? Why is it so moving?" A cultivator with the seventh level of Tongtian cultivation looked at the room where Xuanyuan Peng was sitting in seclusion in surprise. He could clearly see the various dazzling colors flashing from the windows, which was very intimidating...

"This... I don't know. In short, that senior is an immortal, who should be the great cultivation of a first-level immortal soldier. If he hadn't been attacked by an infinite second-level monster and was a little injured, how could he come to our Dayan Sect with me?" Wang Yuxian also saw the color of light flashing in his room, but he didn't understand the way of immortal cultivation, so he could only explain with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wang, you are going to be developed. I guess this senior, if you keep your wounds well, you will give you some benefits. Then, don't forget our brothers."

"Yes, the first-level immortal weapon is also a big man who can reach the sky in one step and become an immortal. It is different from our ordinary human race in the Tongtian realm!"

"How much wealth is it to give a limitless immortal pill? Even if the immortal pill is too powerful to be refined, Senior Brother Wang can hand over to the sect, exchange it for a large amount of cultivation resources, and Yin-Yang Pills."

"Well, if you can give me any fairy weapon, it will be even more developed."

"Senior Brother Wang really met an immortal this time. Your parents are so awesome. I helped you get such a good name."

Wang Yuxian was so happy that he praised him with his senior brothers and said that he had just done his best, such as elixirs and immortal weapons. He never thought that as long as the senior could safely recover the wound, it was all up to the senior's wishes, and he had no extravagance.

"I just adhere to the principle of cultivating immortals, and what I practice is cause and effect!" Wang Yuxian smiled and summarized his way of doing good at his brothers who asked him for secrets of getting along with him.

When cultivating immortals, they are the cause and effect! - Wang Yuxian's words aroused the thoughts of his fellow disciples. Wang Yuxian seems to be rude, but he never deliberately seeks results when doing things. If others take advantage of him, he doesn't compete for anything. Instead, Pang Wanchun, who is recognized as bad things, is very good. Today I bring back a senior of immortal soldiers, which is even more a good cause. If any senior of immortal soldiers is generous, Wang Yuxian will naturally get good results.

Although this sentence is simple, it is full of philosophy. At least many fellow brothers think that if they were doing things and did not compete for the loss, they would not be able to do it.

Time passes by minute by minute, and the time in the heavenly realm passes extremely slowly. One day is equivalent to a year in the human world. Therefore, the work and rest period is completely different from that in the human world. This is also the reason why human races at the level of heaven can survive in the heavenly realm. If they are weaker, they will not be able to bear this long and nearly a year of sleep.

"Buzz!"... Xuanyuan Peng refined another ten thousand drops of immortal general's essence and blood of gods and demons. His injuries were healed. He breathed a sigh of relief, stopped practicing, and moved his hands and feet. He pondered for a while. In this heaven, he now had no Yin and Yang Pill. It would be better to refine some pills, or reward others at any time, or purchase huge materials to repair his broken Eight Emperors' weapons and holy monuments.

When he ascended, the wounds of the broken immortal body were basically healed eighth levels, and in some time, he could be healed. His cultivation level had already consolidated the initial level of the immortal general. The power of the eight hundred stars can be said to be completely unafraid of the immortal master-level immortals in the infinite third secret realm.

The most urgent task is to repair his imperial weapons and holy monuments. Once repaired, his strength can be said to increase by a spike. Not to mention anything else, the witch gods of the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron can borrow more divine power from the twelve witch gods in the heaven, so that his lethality can soar.

Besides, the supreme power of the Ten Thousand Witch Cauldron, Demon Refining Pot, Destroying Bow and other imperial weapons also made him miss it. A master without a suitable immortal weapon is undoubtedly the most depressing thing, not to mention that once Xuanyuan Peng is revealed in the heavenly world, he will be full of enemies from his enemies!

He sat cross-legged on the cushion, his spiritual sense whistled out, rising higher and higher, breaking through the air and going up millions of miles, suddenly flying above the endless sky, deep in the sky...

"Wuwuwu, wuwuwuwuwu..." In the terrifying sky of the sky with high density, various space storms that can blow up the lower immortal bodies were roaring shrillly, flying, blowing...

Even there is a terrifying sea of ​​thunder, an endless sea of ​​electricity... and the wind storm that tear apart the immortals... and the turbulent moments of exile the immortals endlessly... The Nine Sky Void in the Heavenly Realm is a more terrifying endless void... far more terrifying than the human world!

Xuanyuan Peng discovered that in the depths of the deep void, there was a huge, unpredictable world of immortals. A thick, brilliant, and immeasurable crystal wall system of immortals vaguely in the depths of the endless clouds, exploding a dazzling light. However, his spiritual consciousness did not dare to extend too high, and the terrifying wind could tear his soul apart...

He only dares to stay at the safe space level and try his best to sense the scene of the void at a higher level!

The higher he went, the stronger the immortal source energy became. Xuanyuan Peng was busy pursuing the magic art of returning to the sect. With a bang, his spiritual consciousness turned into a huge hand of nothingness. With a buzz, the rolling immortal source energy was swallowed by him and sucked into his palm, roaring and passing it down, and included in his source sea!

"Money Tree, refine infinite pills for me!" Xuanyuan Peng had an idea to communicate with the golden toad's alchemy artifact - the money tree. He is the owner of the golden toad. Before ascending this time, in order to prevent it, the golden toad even had the ability to activate the money tree. The golden toad has not woken up now. Fortunately, he has the ability to activate the money tree to activate the alchemy. (To be continued.,,,. Mobile phone users please read
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