Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Langya County Mansion.

A certain quiet courtyard.

Before he reached the door, Zhang Jing's footsteps slowly stopped.

This quiet place was actually a bit noisy at this moment.

In sight.

From time to time, monks in twos and threes walked into the small courtyard with a smile.

But when they came out again, a trace of nervousness appeared on their faces.

Could it be that there was an accident?

Zhang Jing stepped forward and walked towards the small courtyard.

Exactly the same as last time I came here.

As soon as he approached, he saw the door of the small courtyard opened automatically.

Junior Brother Zhang is here, please come in. Senior Brother Li's unique childish voice sounded softly in his ears.

Zhang Jing stepped through the courtyard gate generously and walked directly to the center of the courtyard.

With just one glance, he was keenly aware of the chaotic aura on Senior Brother Li's body, and his face was a little pale.

I heard that my senior brother has returned from the demon battlefield, so he came here to pay his respects.

Zhang Jing said sincerely.

There was a hint of surprise in my heart.

Could there be a demon on the battlefield that could hurt Senior Brother Li to this extent?

You must know that the other party is not an ordinary tenth level Qi refining person.

As the vice-captain of the Luodu team, Senior Brother Li is almost at the top of the disciples in the outer courtyard. He has no shortage of training resources, and his inherited spells and even magical weapons are all top-notch.

Even a demon at the tenth level of Qi refining shouldn't pose much of a threat to him.

Let alone hurt it to such an extent.

Could it be...a demon above the Qi Refining Realm?

opposite.

Thank you for your concern. Brother Yu's appearance makes junior brother laugh.

Noticing the slight change in Zhang Jing's eyes, Senior Brother Li said with a free and easy expression.

He looked like he was not surprised by the visitor's reaction.

Senior Brother, is it possible that there are demons above the Qi Refining Realm on the demon battlefield now?

Hear the words.

Senior Brother Li's face became serious.

He did not answer the question directly, but turned his head and looked at Zhang Jing seriously:

Junior brother, you came just in time. I wanted to send people to look for you just now.

I dare to ask senior brother, but what are your orders?

Zhang Jing looked at the other party unconsciously.

It's time to close the net, Senior Brother Li suddenly looked up at the sky, his voice was very soft, The inner court will come soon, and Langya will turn into a battlefield for those in the Foundation Establishment Realm and even the Golden Core Divine Power Realm. This place is no longer suitable. You guys stay any longer.”

Junior brother, if nothing happens, you should leave Langya as soon as possible and return to the Taoist Academy.

The voice fell.

Zhang Jing's heart suddenly surged with turmoil.

Before he came, he had guessed that the demon rebellion in Langya County might be coming to an end.

But I didn’t expect it to be in this way!

Immediately afterwards, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

The elixirs in the medicine garden have not been collected yet.

This is related to being able to quickly redeem high-grade inheritance!

Take a deep breath.

Zhang Jing looked at Senior Brother Li and asked in a calm tone, Senior brother, how much time will it take before the senior brothers from the inner courtyard arrive?

As short as ten days, as long as half a month. Senior Brother Li said with certainty in his tone.

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Hearing this, Zhang Jing couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and felt a little more at ease.

There was still plenty of time left for him.

After a while.

By the way, senior brother, you just came back from the demon battlefield. Do you have the demon pill in the late stage of Qi refining? Junior brother can exchange it for the spiritual liquid.

Zhang Jingpo asked a little embarrassedly.

Everyone was seriously injured.

Asking these questions now made him feel bad.

I just don’t ask and I’m not willing to do it.

Spiritual liquid? Junior brother still has something like this in his hand?

Senior Brother Li raised his eyebrows and immediately looked at Zhang Jing, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't ask any more questions, and was just silent for a moment, as if he was trying to organize his words.

After a few breaths.

As for the demon pill, I'm afraid I will disappoint my junior brother.

A look of helplessness appeared on Senior Brother Li's face, and he explained: In the late stage of Qi refining, demon pills are hard to come by, and Senior Brother does not have them in hand right now. If Junior Brother needs it... let me pay attention to it for you.

Or wait until you return to the Taoist Temple to see if there is any in the team's resource library.

Thank you, senior brother.

Zhang Jing suppressed his disappointment and said gratefully.

Subsequently.

He looked at Senior Brother Li again and tried to ask:

Senior Brother, I heard from Senior Brother Yan before that you have some extremely high-quality middle-grade magic weapons here. I would like to buy some. Is it okay?

Haha, this is a small matter.

Senior Brother Li smiled heartily, and then waved with one hand.

The next moment, dozens of magical weapons of various types suddenly appeared and floated in front of Zhang Jing.

As soon as the magic weapon appeared, it spontaneously attracted the thin spiritual energy wandering in the small courtyard, emitting waves of powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

These are the middle-grade magic weapons that senior brother collects on weekdays. Each one is a rare and top-grade one.

Junior brother, if you want a middle-grade magic weapon, I've found the right person to come to you.

Senior Brother Li's face was full of confidence, and then he began to introduce Zhang Jing one by one.

This magical weapon is called Qinglong Umbrella. It is a wooden magical weapon, so...

This is the Chongshan Seal...

...

Time passed little by little.

After some repeated sifting.

Zhang Jing finally chose four medium-grade magical artifacts: Qingguang Flag, Heavy Mountain Seal, Black Gold Mace and Nine Flame Bottle.

Plus the previous Nether Water Dragon Soul Bell.

All the weapons he assigned to Wubao Linghe were offensive weapons.

Zhang Jing's idea is simple.

At present, the number of magic weapons contained in the Five Treasure Spirit River is relatively small. Instead of considering defense, it is better to concentrate all the power on the tip of the knife.

After all, his current target is the white deer that is breaking through the late stage of Qi training.

If you want a fatal blow, your attack must be strong!

Furthermore, there are five spiritual rivers for defense and protection.

The twenty-four ice light spells with the [Heavy Light] characteristic are superimposed on each other and are as strong as diamond, enough to protect one's own safety.

...

After his heart twitched, he transferred the 230 skills to Senior Brother Li.

Zhang Jing put away the magic weapon directly.

He originally thought about Senior Brother Yan's instructions and planned to find Senior Brother Li to determine his quota for middle-grade spiritual paper.

But now it seems that we should wait until we return to the Taoist Temple to talk about this.

After thinking everything through.

Zhang Jing then said goodbye to Senior Brother Li:

Senior brother, that junior brother is leaving first.

Junior Brother Zhang Jing, please remember to leave Langya as soon as possible. Senior Brother Li ordered.

Junior brother, please don't worry.

In situ.

Looking at Zhang Jing's disappearing back, Senior Brother Li couldn't help but murmured: The fourth level of Qi Refining, it seems that we are not far from the fifth level of Qi Refining... God of Plague, tsk!

A communication talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.

...

Half an hour later.

The second floor of Talisman Shop.

Zhang Jing sat cross-legged on the bed with a solemn expression.

Hua Hua——

Threads of water suddenly reverberated in the room, and the sound became louder and louder, continuous.

Along with this voice.

A phantom of a river that alternated between reality and reality slowly emerged, surrounding Zhang Jing.

it's time!

He held his breath.

Wiping it from the identity spirit pendant with one hand.

A small black clock as big as a palm suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Zhang Jing lifted the small black bell and slowly sent it into the Five Treasures Spirit River.