"Um."

Real person Qingyu is very satisfied.

He also trusted the dull but honest disciple in front of him.

When I came here just now, I saw with my own eyes that he cleaned the ancestral hall of the ancestors, and he did his best.

It can be seen that this son really likes the quiet life in front of him and is very willing to work for this sect, so he can only spend five years one day without thinking it is hard.

Thinking of this, he was a little moved.

Then he stopped and said, "The ancestor's legacy, if you can keep cleaning here with all your heart, it will be a great contribution."

"Let's do this, honest man, God will never let you down. Although you have poor qualifications, you may not be able to build a foundation for your cultivation."

"I promise you that if you can one day cultivate to the great perfection of Qi Refining, you can go to Baodan Valley and receive a Foundation Building Pill."

"ah?"

Lin Xiaoyao was stunned.

Obviously, the command from the head was beyond his expectations.

But then, his expression became ecstatic again.

He bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master, and I will do my best to live up to your kindness and kindness."

"Um."

The real person Qingyu nodded, said no more, continued to move forward, walked out of the Ancestor Hall, and walked further and further away, finally his figure gradually disappeared into his eyes.

Lin Xiaoyao then raised his head.

The expression on his face was a bit weird.

Foundation building pill?

He murmured to himself.

Of course this is something you don't need.

However, he also knew that this thing was rare in the Immortal Sect.

For monks, foundation building is a threshold.

Even if the Qi is not sick or disaster, its life span is only more than a hundred years, which is no different from that of ordinary people.

Once the foundation is built, you can live for more than two hundred years, which is the real threshold for cultivating immortals.

However, if you want to build a foundation, you must use elixirs to help you, and you cannot avoid the vulgarity.

And that is the foundation-building pill!

Unfortunately, the medicinal materials required for this pill are not only rare and difficult to find, but also difficult to refine. Therefore, even the foundation-building pills obtained by the immortal sect like the Huayu Sect are very limited every year.

Supply in short supply!

If a disciple wants to obtain it, he needs to go through various tests or make great contributions.

Unexpectedly, the head of the sect will make such a promise to him today.

Although he valued the ancestor's ancestral hall, Lin Xiaoyao still remembered this feeling in his heart.

It is worthwhile to spend all the twists and turns to send Xuantian Qingling to his hands.

Thinking of the proud work just now, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but outline a small curve, and he still felt a little satisfied in his heart.

This magic of the demon is much easier to use than imagined.

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao was sure that the real extraterritorial demon could not do what he had done just now.

The best is better than the best.

I'm afraid that only by having the saint's fruit position and using the magical powers of heaven and demons can we get such unexpected results.

Very easy to use!

It can even be said that it is far beyond his expectations.

This has been completely solved and the problem that has troubled me for several years.

In the past five years, he signed in every day, regardless of wind and rain, and harvested a large number of treasures.

The cultivation level is rising swayingly, and now he has entered the state of Tongxuan. Further up, he is the Mahayana ancestor.

Progress is impossible to say.

However, although the things you sign in are some novel treasures, most of them have no meaning or purpose to you.

Now that we have this channel, we can give some things that we cannot use to our disciples and increase their strength.

After all, the Huayu Sect is his place to settle down and his overall strength has improved. For him to sign in quietly here, it will be beneficial but not harmful.

...

Real person Qingyu returned to his cave.

His expression was as light and peaceful as usual, and his steps were still stable.

Only a trace of excitement that occasionally flashed deep in his eyes revealed his excitement at this moment.

I have gained a lot when I go to the Ancestor’s Hall!

True Man Qingyu is extremely grateful for his choice to worship the ancestor.

Although there were originally speculations that a senior ancestor in this sect who was unwilling to reveal his actions secretly took over.

But after all, it was just their guess, but this time it really confirmed.

Thinking about the experience just now, it’s like a dream.

And the ancestor's extraordinary methods made him admire him from the bottom of his heart.

But he didn't tell anyone about this.

Although the ancestor did not tell him not to disclose it, as the leader of a sect, he still has the ability to observe his words and expressions.

The ancestor actually used this method to meet him, which obviously did not want others to know their own actions.

Therefore, if the ancestor does not agree, he will never disclose it.

The right and wise choice is to keep your mouth shut.

Back to the cave.

Zhenren Qingyu did not delay at all and immediately came to the practice room.

He sat cross-legged, then patted his waist and carefully took out the porcelain bottle.

When you open the bottle stopper, the strange fragrance swells up, and inside is a longan-shaped pill the size of a green one.

Xuantian Qingling San!

The real person Qingyu held this thing as if he was holding the most precious treasure.

This is the sacred object that all immortals are striving to heal. With it, there is no difference between having one more life.

Just like this, after looking at it for a while, he put the pill into his mouth, raised his head and swallowed it into his belly.

Suddenly a heat force melted in the Dantian and then flowed to the eight extraordinary meridians...

Qingyu Zhenren didn't dare to be careless and quickly started exercising to heal his injuries.

Soon, a cup of tea passed.

The door to the secret room finally opened.

A figure flashed, and Qingyu Zhenren slowly walked out of the secret room.

I saw his face rosy and fairy-like appearance, and his face was pale and gray before he entered, which was completely different.

He was in a very good mood. The head of the Huayu Sect, who has always been introverted, couldn't help laughing at this moment.

"Haha, the injury has healed, and finally solved the stubborn disease that has troubled me."

He stroked his beard, his face full of surprise.

Xuantian Qinglingsan is worthy of being a healing object. Since being attacked by Jia Laomo, his injuries have almost become heavier day by day.

The demonic energy condensed into his seven meridians and eight veins, wrapping around like a maggot on the tarsal bone...

It was futile to try his best to do anything, but now, in just a cup of tea, his desperate injuries were easily healed.

Not only that, he has practiced for more than two thousand years, and has encountered many powerful enemies, been injured many times, and has many old injuries on his body.

Although it has been cured on the surface, it has actually damaged his foundation.

This is why, for so many years, he has been trapped in the early stage of Tongxuan and cannot break through the bottleneck. This is the crux of the problem.

However, although I know, I can't do anything.
Chapter completed!