Chapter 17 Corpses in the Seventeenth Hole In front of the Mingyue Pine, the two of them stood in silence.
One has white hair and black robes, and is thin.
The other one stood with his hands behind his back, a bear's waist and a tiger's back.
In the howling cold wind, a deep voice slowly sounded.
"Junior brother, this is against the rules."
Feeling the majestic energy and blood surging in the man's body, He Nianshang let out a long sigh.
"rule……"
"Brother, I'm going to die, do you still want to bind me with rules?"
After a moment of silence, the deep voice sounded again.
"Junior brother, what is so special about him?"
"You can destroy the Image Stone, but you still have to go to the Soul Holding Cliff to get someone?"
"Or...junior brother still can't let go of the past? Are you insisting on provoking a dispute?"
As he spoke, the man slowly turned his head to look.
This man with thick eyebrows and deep eyes and a Chinese face is not someone else.
He is the leader of Dahe Sect, Haiguo.
"Senior brother, Jiang Xiong has taken away my life, how can I let it go?"
"Junior brother, the fourth surname Kaihe is struggling. The current Dahe Sect is not suitable for internal strife. At the foot of the mountain..."
"Senior brother, don't worry, Niansheng will not be willful anymore."
After taking a deep look at He Niansheng, Hai Guo said nothing more.
On Qingdan Peak, He Niansheng looked at Haiguo's retreating back, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised a cold arc.
Jiang Xiong?
The fourth surname opens the river? snort! What a piece of shit! Can these be more important than the Immortal Road?
Senior brother, senior brother...
That old guy had a conspiracy to hand over Dahe Sect to you.
All your talents have been wasted in this Dahe Sect.
……
That night, in a quiet room at the foot of Qingdan Peak, Li Dahu got his reward as he wished.
Putting the spirit stone into his aperture, Li Dahu slowly opened an ice jade box.
In the jade box, lying quietly was a light blue pill.
And this is the foundation-building pill that every Qi Refining disciple strives for.
Li Dahu picked up the Foundation Establishment Pill and carefully looked at the golden threads on it that looked like tobacco. Li Dahu didn't dare to breathe.
One way, two ways, three ways! There are actually three pill patterns! After decades of practice, Li Dahu naturally knows the difference between the good and bad of this elixir.
Every elixir must have elixir patterns.
Only with the elixir pattern can the elixir be effective.
The ancients said:
The elixir pattern runs like a golden thread, and good fortune is hidden in every inch.
It can be said that the more gold threads there are, the more extraordinary the elixir is.
The legendary elixir is even more densely covered with elixir patterns and its entire body is red gold.
After looking at it for a moment, Li Dahu finally put the Foundation Establishment Pill back.
Ugh……
Destiny is unpredictable, fate plays tricks on people.
The thing that Lin Fang pursued so hard and fought for with his life fell into the hands of Li Dahu.
Looking at the Foundation Building Pill in the jade box, Li Dahu fell into a dilemma.
Should he use this Foundation Building Pill? ……
I already have five hundred spiritual stones, and I can buy a large property at the foot of that mountain.
From then on, he married a wife, had children, flourished, and lived a happy life full of children and grandchildren.
Li Dahu, Li Da Yuanwai, Li Dashanren! It sounds exciting! This Foundation Establishment Pill is a huge fortune.
If I sell it, my net worth can be doubled several times.
But if there are too many spiritual stones, it will inevitably attract people's attention.
Five hundred spiritual stones... are enough.
What if I use this Foundation Establishment Pill myself?
Once the foundation is successfully built, wouldn't it be wonderful to extend one's life for a hundred years? In a hundred years, he can marry several wives and raise hundreds of children and grandchildren!
You have to drink so much good wine!
……
Human desire is a gap that cannot be filled.
Once you start, it's hard to go back.
In the end, Li Dahu still couldn't resist the temptation of the Foundation Establishment Pill.
He pinched the elixir, his throat surged, and he swallowed it his energy and blood surged, Li Dahu suddenly felt a drastic change in his Dantian.
His Dantian, which had been silent for many years and was like a stone orifice, unexpectedly came to life again little by little.
Those slack auras began to become active again.
tick-
tick-
Listening to the sound of dripping water echoing in his ears, Li Dahu had a complicated look on his face.
Condensate gas into liquid!
This is a sign of advanced foundation building.
Gather water to form a stream, accumulate water to form a river, and gather rivers to form a river.
The sea embraces all rivers, this is the cornerstone.
Unexpectedly... I, Li Dahu, will also have the day to build a foundation? Is the path to immortality that has been wasted for decades continued like this? Could it be that this little foundation-building pill is what I'm missing? It’s really ironic! Thinking about his past decades, Li Dahu suddenly felt that his life had been in vain.
A small foundation-building pill kept him busy for half his life! Like him, like Lin Fang.
Throughout his life, he could not get a single foundation-building pill.
No wonder...no wonder...the foundation-building monks in the sect all have those last names.
They have controlled the Foundation Establishment Pill, and they are still preaching about talent! This kid from Dahe was used as a horse and cow for those people with the four surnames!
I will leave this hellish place as soon as I reach the foundation building stage! Leave Baicang River, leave Xizi Cangzhou!
In addition to being indignant, Li Dahu was so angry that he concentrated on building the foundation.
Just as the last ray of spiritual energy was about to condense into liquid, a ray of extremely cold energy burst out from his body.
In an instant, Li Dahu was killed and caught off guard.
The chilling air first destroyed his Dantian, and then invaded his internal organs.
Falling to the ground, the light in Li Dahu's eyes gradually dimmed.
he died.
……
Wang He, who was on the [-]th hole, received his first job.
Although Wang He is only a handyman disciple, his spiritual level is far higher than that of other handyman disciples.
No, even though he first entered Soul Holding Cliff, Elder Jiang Liang arranged seventeen caves for him.
Wang He, who was grateful in his heart, had already secretly made up his mind.
I must work hard and never let down Elder Jiang’s trust in me!
Soon, a corpse was placed in front of Wang He.
There was a wooden sign hanging around the body's waist.
Letter:
[Outer disciple, ninth level of Qi refining, Li Dahu]
The moment he saw the wooden sign clearly, Wang He was also surprised.
Good guy! Qi refining nine layers!
Outer disciples are at the top level! Is my first job so challenging? Holding his breath and concentrating, Wang He began to feel the acupoints carefully.
Half an hour, an hour, two hours...
Wang He was already sweating profusely, and with the sharp blade in his hand, he couldn't grasp it at all.
Each orifice seems to be hiding something, but it seems like there is nothing hidden.
At this moment, Wang He realized the difficulty of collecting the body.
Just as he was sighing, Wang He suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind.
Out of the corner of his eye, Wang He saw Jiang Liang with a gloomy face.
Fight!
I have to leave a good impression on Elder Jiang! Holding a sharp blade in his hand, Wang He stabbed directly at the Zhongquan point on his right hand.
The sharp blade rotated, opening two inches, and white spiritual stones poured down like water.
Shipped! ?
Shipped! God!
Is this a spiritual stone? How come there are so many spiritual stones!
This Li Dahu is just an outer disciple!
"Jiang...Elder Jiang...this..."
When Wang He was shocked, he quickly looked at Jiang Liang behind him.
Wang He thought he would get praise from Jiang Liang, but what was waiting for him was a heavy slap in the face.
"Trash! Trash!"
A slap in the face.
Wang He was knocked unconscious by Jiang Liang's slap.
(End of this chapter)