Mysterious Catastrophe

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Because of this, he simply gave up his daily practice, and went out all day to work for the Yaowangzong, earning a great reputation and enjoying the majestic pleasure of the ancestor of Jiedan.

But in fact, his combat power is relatively weak in the early stages of alchemy. Strictly speaking... maybe even master's current spiritual pet-the third-order longevity turtle!

"The old guy's Spirit Beast Formation Alchemy... Now it's more powerful, and it's more difficult for me to use it..."

Even though Shen Le seems to be the spokesperson of the Medicine King Sect, but the world of cultivating immortals is all about strength!

As a monk of alchemy, he was going to be suppressed by the two monks of alchemy over there.

If a Tier [-] monster is added...

I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to breathe in the sect in the future.

"Damn old guy...he's old and smart...wouldn't it be because of this that he can feel relieved to use me as a coolie?"

"No...it can't be like this!"

Shen Le thought for a while, but he didn't return to the Yaowang Sect, but changed his direction.

……

A barren hill.

The scarlet rays of light danced, like cutting tofu, digging out the rocky walls, easily opening up a cave.

One after another formation flags fell, turned into mist, and completely enveloped this place, isolating it from the outside world...

Then, Shen Le took out a jade talisman with great care.

This jade talisman is blood red, with countless mysterious patterns on the edge, it is an upgraded version of the sound transmission talisman.

Touching this Jade Charm of Communication, Shen Le's thoughts could not help but return to the past, when he was dying...

To be honest, there has always been a shadow in his heart, and that is Li Jianjie!

The other party was born better than him, cultivated faster than him... Even in the big picture, he was faintly above him.

Among the sects, Li Jianjie has always called the wind and rain, and he barely exists as the opponent's deputy.

But even such a proud son of heaven cannot escape the fate of old age and death!

Shen Le was deeply stimulated by the unwillingness of the other party before his death.

When he returned to his family and waited to die, the remorse, pain, helplessness, unwillingness... and even resentment in his heart... almost turned into thousands of poisonous snakes, gnawing away at his heart.

When a person is about to die, even if there is a straw, it must be firmly grasped.

Therefore, when someone from the Black Demon Sect contacted him, he agreed without much hesitation, and made a big gamble on it.

It turns out!

He succeeded!

Even though one can't improve one's cultivation by using the secret method of blood sacrifice to form alchemy, but with the prestige of the ancestor of alchemy and five hundred lifespans, what else can one expect?

It's just that magic is magic after all!

When helping him to form alchemy at a huge price, he did it secretly!Let him have to obey the orders of the Black Demon Sect!

Mana at the level of alchemy poured into the communication talisman, and the aura of countless runes flickered on it.

After a long time, a thick middle-aged voice sounded: "Shen Le...what are you bothering me?"

"Master Rudder..." Shen Le's voice couldn't help but lowered a little: "The old guy's spiritual pet has also formed a pill..."

"The Longevity Turtle? Hmm... It seems that the year is not good enough, maybe it is using the spirit pill to assist cultivation regardless of the cost?"

The voice of the Helmmaster of the Black Demon Sect came from the jade talisman: "It seems that nothing can be done... Fortunately, it's just a idle game... You can continue to lurk, maybe I won't use you for the rest of my life, Hehe... Don't you think it's very profitable? My Black Demon Sect sub-helms the pot and sells iron to help you form alchemy, but the result is like this..."

"Subordinates dare not..." Shen Le's expression changed.

Then, a look of intense pain appeared on his face, he covered his dantian, and repeatedly cried out in pain: "The rudder master, spare your life, spare your life..."

"What's the taste of this 'Hell Devouring Heart Curse' in this seat? It is one with your magic pill, connected with spirit and soul, even the Nascent Soul monster can't undo it for you... If you didn't take the initiative to let go of your defenses when you formed the pill, It's really not easy to plant... With this curse, even if you are hundreds of thousands of miles away, I can take your dog's life in a single thought!"

A cold voice came from the communication jade talisman.

A trace of resentment could not help appearing on Shen Le's face, but his voice was softer: "This subordinate has always been loyal to the rudder..."

"Haha... I haven't seen anyone in this seat? You don't need to show off your little tricks. I like to see your resentful but helpless look... Haha..."

The wild laughter of the helm master of the Black Demon Sect made Shen Le's hands tremble, and he almost threw the messenger jade talisman away.

After some teasing, the helm master of the Black Demon Sect said quietly: "Don't worry... I also understand the character of that old monster, hehe... You underestimated your master, he definitely has mountains and rivers in his chest." The danger... Even if you expose some flaws, he will deliberately pretend not to see it for the sake of balance. Even when you are at an absolute disadvantage in a fight with that Bingfeng Fairy, he might pull you back A... Is it the emperor's mind? The emperors and generals in the mortal world come and go that way, I am tired of seeing it... You should lurk well and wait for the opportunity."

……

Yuanchen Kingdom.

Black Demon Sect sub-helm.

Dressed in black, the rudder master with purple hair and red eyes sneered, and casually discarded a jade talisman in his hand: "Magic operator...record, Medicine King Zong Chen Le...lurking..."

After ordering a demon attendant next to him to record the key points, the rudder master sighed again: "The thousand-year oath... there are still 400 years left, unfortunately, even if I take the blood spirit pill to prolong my life, I will not see that day... ..."

"Master Rudder..."

Mo Suanzi's body was trembling, but he knew how violent this 'Dark Devil' was when his emotions fluctuated!

The True Inheritance of the Black Demon Sect, known as the 'Black Demon', has a total of thirteen in this generation.

This black devil was regarded as a failure in the struggle, and was sent to this unshitty place to be the helmsman, and his path was completely hopeless.

It is precisely because of this that he is truly moody and murderous at every turn!

"It's a pity... If there is no change in the Medicine King Sect, Shen Le will take over the power first, and we will help outside. When the old monster Fang dies of old age or plots against him, he can corrupt another power..."

The Dark Devil muttered to himself.

Even though Shen Le can't live for 400 years, but as long as he is in power, he can easily insert all kinds of demon disciples and spies into the Yaowang sect, and secretly evolve them into demon forces!

When the time comes, what is the surname of the king of medicine, really two things to say...

And 400 years later, the entire Medicine King Sect is an excellent chess piece, which will surely surprise the sect in the Far West!

Chapter 692

As it turns out, this side of the world isn't targeting Aaron in particular.

When Aaron devoted himself to being a turtle in Xinshou Village, he hardly encountered any major incidents.

As he devoted himself to cultivation, time passed quickly.

Yaowang Mountain.

Inside the cave.

Aaron sat cross-legged, the light on his body flickering on and off.

suddenly……

He opened his eyes, a white jade-like light burst out in his eyes, protruding a few feet... and then slowly dissipating.

Aaron stood up with a dazed expression, moved his body, and cast another 'dust removal technique', which made the robe on his body look brand new.

Only then did he walk out of the cave, looking at the bright sunshine outside, he felt a little dazzling, as if the thousand-year-old zombie saw the sun for the first time.

"Here……"

Aaron moved his throat, it seemed a little dry because he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he gradually recovered his flow: "This is... How long have I been in seclusion?"

From the Lingtan, a stream of light flew out and turned into a huge long-lived turtle, it was Xiaoqing!

It looked like a dragon with its head tilted to the side, as if it was thinking, the little head worked hard, and made a human voice: "Master...you have retreated for more than a year..."

Well, ever since he became the third-order golden core demon, the long-lived turtle Xiaoqing has refined his throat and can learn to speak human language.

"A Jiazi... The retreat of a high-ranking monk is too long..."

In fact, Aaron knew how long he had been in retreat with a glance at the attribute panel. When he spoke at this time, he was completely suffocated.

Fortunately, he raised a tortoise, otherwise he felt that he would die of depression.

Aaron beckoned, and Xiaoqing obediently got down on the ground. There were mysterious lines on its back, and it looked like a huge blue stone from a distance.

Aaron climbed up and sat down, lazily basking in the sun, distractedly glanced at the attribute panel:

[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]

[Talent: Immortality]

【Age: 1207】

[Boundary: Middle Stage of Core Formation]

[Cultivation method: Ming Yu Jue No. 15 layer (8721/20000)]

[Spell: ...]

【技能：……三阶玉骨（4000/10000）、三阶制符（7760/10000）、三阶炼器（8517/10000）、三阶炼丹（9500/10000）、三阶阵法（7799/10000）】

……

"It has been more than 200 years since breaking through the middle stage of alchemy..."

"The speed of cultivation is as slow as ever!"

"The four arts of cultivation are also more difficult as you get higher. Even if I put a lot of effort into alchemy, it is extremely difficult to improve..."

Because the next step is to use the thousand-year-old spirit grass as the main material for alchemy, and it will take a long time if the refining is scrapped, so Aaron shifted his focus to improving alchemy.

Even if he didn't have the fourth-level alchemy inheritance, he was going to master alchemy to the full level first.

"Go to the elixir garden!"

Aaron didn't move his body, and he gave an order, and the boulder under his seat immediately crawled slowly, without any sense of bumps between his movements.

"Finally I can go out on a pet ride, it feels so good not to move by myself..."

Aaron narrowed his eyes comfortably, and suddenly felt a little strange, so he slapped Xiaoqing on the head hard.

"Master... why did you hit me?"

Xiaoqing's face is full of innocence and authenticity, its voice is that kind of cute child's voice, it seems that it hasn't grown up yet...

"It's nothing... I just feel that other cultivators ride dragons or phoenixes when they go out...at worst they can ride a unicorn. I'm actually riding a tortoise, I'm a little upset..."

Aaron pouted.

"Master... In this far western land, there are only a handful of Jie Dan who can have a third-tier demon king as a car when they go out!"

Xiaoqing angrily revealed a fact: "I have never heard of a real dragon or phoenix being born in the world of cultivating immortals for many years..."

"Stop talking nonsense, who is the master?" Aaron chose to use the skill of arguing.

Xiaoqing retreated and walked with her head depressed.

Not long after, the elixir garden was in sight.

"My two apprentices have been thinking about the old man's possessions for a long time, right?"

Looking at the elixir garden where thousand-year-old spirit grass is not uncommon, Aaron smiled triumphantly.

His mortal free-range elixir garden plan was a great success.

A little venture capital back then has now reaped thousands of times the return!

Aaron started planting spiritual grass silently when he was more than 100 years old, and now he is more than 200 years old!

Although the first batch of ordinary black marrow mushrooms and other spiritual herbs had been picked many times, the oldest one or two Aaron kept.

Later, it was transplanted to Yaowangzong, and after more than 400 years of spiritual veins, it was born...

There is also the original treasured elixir garden of Qingdingmen. The old elixir Aaron has been sparing or even not using, and was secretly scolded by Shen Le as a miser...

The result in exchange is that today, a garden is full of thousand-year-old spiritual herbs!

Aaron came before the Nine-Eyed Begonia.

This spiritual grass has been cultivated for thousands of years, and the lines on the leaves and petals have not changed at all, and there is no more eye pattern.

But inexplicably, the whole body exudes a good aura!

This is a special feeling that has not been found in 900-year-old spiritual grass, and it makes people know it is extraordinary at the first sight!

"The Millennium Nine-Eyed Begonia can be used as the main material of 'Nine Star Pill'!"