(The first one is shorter, the second one is longer, and it is just over 2 million words. In the novel category, more than 1 million words are considered a novella, and as long as it is more than 2 million words, it is a long story. Now the immortals and demons have reached a long story, and it is also the last milestone. Because there is no classification and distinction between writing three or four million words, it is all considered a long story, so is this last milestone worth remembering?)

When Mei Xiner heard the bald young man mentioning the magic sword, she felt a sank in her heart. It seemed that she could not hide it from this old monster. Now that she was in the hands of someone, Ye Fei was even more unaware of life and death. The two of them might be in danger at any time.

"Senior, since you know everything, why ask me again? Are you teasing me?" Mei Xiner felt a little in her heart that the bald young man asked knowingly, but she didn't dare to show it on her face. Although she was not injured, she didn't dare to challenge in front of this old monster. She could kill her life even if she moved her fingers.

"If you know, I won't ask you anymore. Let me tell you in detail. Maybe I have a way to save that kid!" said the bald young man with a smile, looking at Mei Xiner indifferently, as if he could see through everything.

"Take it seriously? Well, I will tell you the truth, this is the thing..." Mei Xiner felt that there was no need to hide it anyway, so she told the truth.

"Oh, so that's it!" After hearing Mei Xiner's story, the bald young man nodded, narrowing his eyes and thinking about something, while Mei Xiner was looking at the other person.

"Senior, you promised to save him. You won't keep your word, right? Of course, no one knows whether you count or not, but I believe that you have a straight face and cannot go back on your word." Mei Xiner said with a straight face.

"Hehe, I'm smart and want to save this son, but I can't do it. His magic body is damaged and his soul is seriously damaged. The injury is extremely serious. You can only rely on you to wake him up!" The bald young man said inexplicably.

"Senior is kidding. Have you learned alchemy and medical skills and have a low cultivation level, so where can I save Ye Xianyou who has damaged his magic body? Besides, I don't know what kind of soul he is now hurt." Mei Xiner said speechlessly.

The bald young man smiled and said, "Hehe, the magic body was damaged very seriously and the foundation was damaged. Normally, it may be difficult to restore the magic body and become a soul body. I may not be able to advance to the great road for life.

Of course, nothing is absolutely absolute, and there is another way to restore his true body. Although the chance is slim, you can also try it, but the premise is that he can awaken him. I can assist him, but he needs your pure Yin body!"

"What? This..." Mei Xiner's pretty face turned red, and she immediately took two steps back with a little defensive look. She looked like a little girl in the mortal world, grabbed the corner of her clothes with one hand, and lowered her head without saying a word!

...

More than a month later, a spacious stone interior.

Ye Fei didn't know how long he had slept. After he woke up, he found himself in a strange stone room!

The golden head on the green jade bed slowly opened his eyes, and he looked at the strange scenes around him blankly. Then, he showed a look of alertness.

"You're awake!" At this moment, the bald young man appeared and looked at Ye Fei with a smile, but there was a hint of fatigue on his face.

When Ye Fei saw the bald young man, he was stunned at first, and then said with some confusion: "Wan Wuyou Fairy Friend? Why are you here? Where is this?" Ye Fei was a little confused.

"Haha. Immortal Ye, don't be surprised. Wan and Bai Yuncang passed by here and encountered danger. Bai Yuncang saved you." The bald Qing said in an understatement.

This person is the bald man who gave Ye Feixiaoyao wine and drank and talked about joy on the flying boat!

"So that's it, I don't know Bai Xian... No, where is Senior Bai now, Ye should thank him in person." Ye Fei had no doubts about the two of them helping each other, after all, the mood of these two was too vulgar.

But now I dare not call Bai Yuncang a fairy friend. Although I don’t know what level he is, I am definitely not an ordinary person to save myself from the hands of many old monsters.

Of course, if the two knew that they had a magic sword, Ye Fei could not guarantee that they would have any bad ideas. Although it felt that the probability was not high, Ye Fei was also a little wary.

When Wan Wuyou heard Ye Fei call Bai Yuncang a senior, he frowned inadvertently, and then smiled and said, "Bai Yuncang has some things left for the time being. Only Wan himself is left here, Ye Xianyou. Why don't we taste the wine while chatting?"

"This..." Ye Fei turned his head speechlessly. Now that he had not even condensed his magic body, Wan Wuyou actually proposed to taste wine. Ye Fei wanted to treat him like a drunkard.

"Huh? What's going on?" Ye Fei's face suddenly changed, and a golden light flashed under his neck. Ye Fei's face also turned a little red, but after a moment, it gradually returned to quiet.

"I can't condense the magic body?" Ye Fei found that no matter how hard he tried, he had already reached the immortal golden body, but he could not condense the new magic body. How could this not shock Ye Fei?

Wan Wuyou sighed and said, "Friend Ye Xian, your magic body is damaged and your soul foundation is damaged. It is not easy to be able to protect your dantian. Now you cannot condense your magic body at all. In the future, you may have to go through the soul cultivation and condense your soul body like a spirit."

"What? In this way, wouldn't it be difficult to increase your cultivation? Unless you rely on some evil skills of the ghost cultivation method to harm creatures and devour the living souls and quickly strengthen yourself?" Ye Fei said with some difficulty.

"This, soul cultivator can also practice slowly, but as usual, it is much slower to practice evil skills. Of course, it may be a bit difficult to advance to a higher level!" Wan Wuyou said with a straight face.

Ye Fei's face immediately darkened, and he couldn't accept this fact. Eliminating his head, he was now like Yue Qun of Xuanjie. He was really a soul body, but now he didn't even have a soul body.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei seemed to suddenly remember something and hurriedly said, "By the way, Wan Xianyou, there is a female companion with me. I wonder if you have seen her?"

"Oh, you mean that girl Mei Xiner, you saw it. In order to save you, that girl was also severely injured. She is now conditioning her body. Cough cough, it is not convenient to see you now, but it is not a big deal, so you don't have to worry." Wan Wuyou looked at Ye Fei with a smile.

Ye Fei felt that Wan Wuyou's expression was a bit strange, but since Mei Xin'er was fine, Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was secretly grateful to Mei Xin'er, but I think Mei Xin'er was too impulsive and dared to take action in front of so many old monsters. If Bai Yuncang hadn't taken action, they would have fallen here.

"Yan Xianyou, you have just woken up and recovered. It is good for you to taste some Xiaoyao wine. Have you never thought about why you have advanced so smoothly? It's not just the mere two-tribulation pill." Wan Wuyou suddenly said, then sat on a stone chair, stroked his sleeves, and a wine pot appeared on the stone table.

"Oh, so it's said that Ye has advanced to the second level so quickly from the ninth level and the first level. It has something to do with Xiaoyaojiu?" Ye Fei said in surprise, but it is acceptable. After all, it was quite beneficial to him when he tasted it.

"Of course, there are some benefits for advancement below the level of the Nine Tribulation. Above the Sixth Level is not helpful for advancement, but it is still some benefits for cultivation. Now you just woke up and need to restore the power of your soul, Xiaoyaoji is definitely beneficial." After Wan Wuyou finished speaking, he clicked with one hand, and the spiritual light condensed on the stone table, and two immortal energy cups appeared in an instant.

"Ye doesn't even have a body now. You can still say it, how do you ask me to drink?" Ye Fei gave Wan Wuyou a blank look in anger. Although he was only a true immortal cultivation, Ye Fei did regard him as a friend and did not treat him as a low-level person.

Wan Wuyou laughed: "Friend Ye Xian, we are immortals in the fairy world. Do I need me to teach you this little thing? You cannot condense the magic body, but you can change and condense a mortal body at will, even I, a true immortal, can do it, let alone your Nine Tribulation Realm."

Hearing this, Ye Fei's heart moved. The Dharma body, the body of a monk, is the physical body of a monk. It is the foundation of a monk. It carries the magic power of a monk. When he casts magic, the magic power will definitely pass through the magic body.

As the mortals enter the immortal gate and advance to the foundation building, the body will also escape from the mortal body and become a magic body. The magic body will also be advanced to the level of magic, so when the corresponding level of magic is cast at any level, the body will not be burdened.

Of course, sometimes, sometimes, when performing some ancient magic tricks with great power, there will usually be some side effects, which will cause certain damage to the magic body. This is also one of the reasons why some monks are afraid to use great power and magic powers. It is a considerable burden on both the consumption of magic power and the body.

Some monks even have too weak magic bodies and use higher-level supernatural powers to make their magic bodies unable to withstand the pressure of magic power, resulting in the effect of exploding the body and dying.

It’s like a high-level immortal who doesn’t use low-level treasures. On the one hand, the attack power is too small, and on the other hand, if the treasure level is too low, the treasure cannot withstand the activation of the high-level monks and cannot bear a large amount of mana infusion, it will explode and damage.

This is the reason for the mortal body. Even if a cultivator has only one body of cultivation, he cannot gather his magic power to display magic power without a magic body, because the mortal body cannot carry the magic power of the cultivator at all, and will be revealed instantly when the cultivator displays magic power.

Ye Fei sighed helplessly, a white light flashed on his head, a light flashed under his neck, and five-colored spiritual light condensed, a human-shaped outline was outlined, and his body and limbs gradually formed. In a short while, he turned into Ye Fei in a white robe, which was no different from usual.

Looking at the body with a pale face, Ye Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although he could use some basic spells such as the small fireball technique in the Qi training stage, it was useless to him. In other words, this mortal body was optional.

Ye Fei came to the stone table and sat down, and said, "Now, my mortal body, are you sure that you won't ruin your spiritual wine? Don't explode your body while tasting it, that's not good."

"Hehe, Xianyou Ye, I will pass on you a set of mantras to use soul power to activate the fairy spirit contained in the spiritual wine and inject it into the soul to condense the soul. This will be of great benefit to you now. After all, your current soul has also been greatly damaged, and it has a great impact on the foundation of cultivation." After Wan Wuyou finished speaking, he poured two glasses of spiritual wine for the two.

"No matter what, thank you, my fairy friend, Ye, for your respect first!" After saying that, Ye Fei picked up the cup and drank the spirit wine in one go. Then he used the method taught by Wan Wuyou to activate the spirit energy. He felt that the damaged soul was indeed a little stable.

"Haha, okay, Wan likes to drink with Ye Xianyou without any scruples, do it!" After saying that, Wan Wuyou drank the glass of spiritual wine.

Putting down the cup, Ye Fei's smile gradually calmed down and he said, "Friend Wan Xian, can Ye really be the body of a soul in the future? There is no chance to advance to the great way?"

Hearing this, Wan Wuyou was about to speak, when a light flashed at the stone gate, Mei Xiner's figure flashed out. Seeing Ye Fei tasting with Wan Wuyou, he was stunned at first, and then said in surprise: "Is Ye Xianyou awake?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to remember something. Mei Xiner's face rose two blushings, then she looked as if nothing had happened, and looked at Wan Wuyou with some respect.

Seeing this, Wan Wuyou looked moved and said, "Hehe, Fairy Mei, don't forget to keep the secret for Wan. Don't say what you shouldn't say, so as not to affect our interest in tasting."

Mei Xiner nodded slightly, then said, "Wanqian... Wanxian friends must also keep the promise and keep it confidential for Xiner. Don't say anything you shouldn't say." After saying that, Mei Xiner's face became even more rosy.

Ye Fei looked at the two of them with some confusion and said curiously: "You two mysterious, what are you doing?" After saying that, Ye Fei showed a confused look. (This chapter is over)

(PS. Continuous passion, unlimited additions, short, medium and long third level, the immortals and demons have reached the last milestone in the long line, everyone supports it.)
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