Family Cultivation: My skills have affixes

Chapter 78 Dirty Immortal
Outside the realm of warding off evil spirits, there is Blood Pill Mountain.

A vast miasma enveloped the place.

Under the black miasma, the scorching sun could not bring any warmth, but instead made the whole body feel chilly.

There are ruins and broken walls, and a lonely flying building with dilapidated eaves pokes out from the black miasma.

The main hall with its bronze door is as gloomy as a dilapidated wild temple in the mountains.

Rows of stone houses and wooden courtyards are covered with wildly growing vines and vegetation. No one has lived in them for who knows how many years.

Looking at the dilapidated palaces, one can vaguely see their original grand appearance.

On the ground, which has not been passed by humans and animals for a long time, there are thick leaves piled up, and the smell of decay and sourness permeates the mountain, which is disgusting.

"squeak"

"squeak"

Footsteps came.

The two monks covered their mouths and noses with cloth covers, waved their sleeves, and a ball of magic power briefly dispersed the miasma in front of them, and then broke in.

These two people are casual cultivators who have been out searching for things all year round.

The older one is named Gan Dalong.

The younger one is named Gan Erlong.

You can tell from their names that these are two brothers.

The Gan brothers did not come from any family of monks. Their father, Gan Shan, was once a merchant from Secular Song City, and he was also a bully.

He started by seizing land and exploiting tenant farmers.

Once, when Gan Shan was playing with a pretty peasant woman in a tenant's house, he accidentally knocked over an old wooden box beside the bed, and a book of scriptures rolled out of the wooden box.

The scriptures record the ability to cultivate immortality and become a Taoist, and to refine Qi and transform essence into essence.

Overjoyed, in order to keep the secret, Gan Dashan killed the tenant's family, and then secretly practiced the way to immortality.

As a result, he did not have the qualifications to cultivate immortality, but the Gan brothers developed magical power after obtaining the scriptures.

Later, the Gan brothers abandoned their family and children and fled to various spiritual mountains to worship immortals and seek their skills.

However, their qualifications were too low and they were past the age worthy of training, so no one took them in.

The two of them became casual cultivators.

Casual cultivation has its own way of living.

For example, the two of them, relying on their worldly business acumen, resold some rare spiritual herbs in the Nether Cave Realm, and lived quite a comfortable life.

Later, the profits from reselling the spiritual grass could no longer satisfy them, so they followed the example of other casual cultivators and searched for rare spiritual objects in various ruins and secret places outside the Dongyou Realm, and then sold them in the Dongyou Realm.

Due to the invasion of evil spirits and monsters, there are countless abandoned mountain gates outside the cave. When these gates are moved, more or less good things will be left behind. Some sects even have no time to move, and the whole mountain is destroyed. As time went by, countless treasures were buried under rotten leaves.

As long as you have the guts, there is a way to make a fortune.

The two brothers broke into the Blood Pill Mountain and saw the gloomy scene in front of them. Even though it was not the first time they had done such a thing, there was still a hint of timidity in their eyes.

Gan Dalong's throat rumbled, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked tremblingly:

"Erlong, are you sure there is a hundred-year-old black blood grass here?"

Gan Erlong shrank his neck, took out a book in his arms and flipped through a few pages, only to see that it read:
"In the fifth year of Wuyin, the miasma came from the east. Nine people in the alchemy courtyard got the order from the sect master to open the furnace to harvest alchemy and excavate all five acres of black blood grass."

"However, two hours later, the door pressed again and ordered him to leave immediately. He had no choice but to leave half of the black blood grass behind and hurriedly left. The master couldn't bear to let a furnace of black blood pills go to waste, so he ordered several juniors to stay and collect them. Dan. After the black miasma invaded, he was never heard from again."

Closing the book, Gan Erlong nodded and said:
"There is no mistake. According to the records in the book, this is where the Blood Pill Sect was stationed 50 years ago. The Blood Pill Sect is best at refining black blood pills. They planted a large number of black blood grass at the entrance of the Pill Academy in the back mountain."

They didn't have time to pick all the black blood grass before the invasion of the strange realm. In the rush, there were many leftovers left in the alchemy courtyard. Moreover, the book records that there were several furnaces of second-level elixirs left in the alchemy courtyard. "

"If it's really here, then it's a second-level elixir. It doesn't matter if it's stored in an elixir furnace or elixir bottle for 50 years."

At this point, the two of them became bolder.

Gan Dalong grinned and said:
"Hehe, let's go. Those rich young men in the Cave Realm only know that there are dangers in the Secret Realm, but they don't know how many good things are buried in it. This is good, as it leaves a way for us casual cultivators to survive."

"By the way, second brother, I only have ten evil-proofing charms here. Have you bought the evil-proofing charms I asked you to buy?"

Gan Dalong turned around and asked.

"Bought it, here you go"

Gan Erlong took out a stack of talismans from his arms and shook them. Gan Dalong squinted a few times and took a look.

"Yes, it's a good talisman. I must have bought it from the Immortal Talisman Tower."

"No, it's a remote shop, but I saw good luck with the talisman, and the price is much cheaper than that of Xianfu Tower."

"There is such a good thing, forget it, this is not a place for chatting, you take this talisman, I still have it."

After speaking, Gan Dalong thrust several talismans to Gan Erlong.

The two men kept waving their sleeves and robes in their hands, and the green energy dispersed the black miasma in front of them. According to the map in the book, they quickly found the location of the Alchemy Academy.

After passing through layers of black miasma, the two brothers came to the Alchemy Courtyard abandoned by the Blood Alchemy Sect. There was almost an acre of black blood grass. Looking at the blood spots on the leaves, [-]% of them were more than a hundred years old!
Get rich!
If all this acre is harvested, it will cost tens of thousands of spiritual stones!

Gan Erlong was so excited that he wanted to start harvesting immediately.

Gan Dalong stopped him and glanced at the several halls of Lingtian and Danyuan.

He looked strange and said:

"Erlong, something is wrong here. We just came all the way here and the rest of the place was in tatters. How come this Danyuan is so clean everywhere? Even in this spiritual field, it seems like someone weeded and reclaimed it not long ago. .”

Gan Erlong's heart had already been attracted by the tens of thousands of spiritual stones in the spiritual field. Hearing this, he laughed and said:

"Dalong, the older you get, the less courageous you become. This place has been abandoned for 50 years, and there is a black miasma everywhere. How can anyone take care of it? Hurry up and collect the black blood grass. After you finish this At one time, you can exchange for a lot of spiritual elixirs, and maybe you can use this to reach the perfection of Qi refining."

"Well, I always feel something is wrong. Be careful. Keep the evil-proofing charm close to your body."

Gan Dalong thought for a moment. Although he wanted to turn around and leave, with so many black blood grass in front of him, the white spirit stones overwhelmed the reason in his heart.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it, Erlong, hurry up and let's work separately. You harvest the black blood grass here, and I'll go to the alchemy courtyard to take a look."

Needless to say, Gan Erlong was already busy in the spiritual field.

Gan Dalong relied on his own experience to find the alchemy palace in several palaces. When he walked to the closed door of the palace, Gan Dalong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt the evil-proof talisman on his chest. After finding that there was nothing strange, , then he bravely walked in with a creak.

"Swish"

A ray of green light slashed through, and a piece of black blood grass was cut off by its roots.

All the value of the black blood grass lies in the blood-spotted leaves at the top. It can not only be used as the main material of the black blood elixir, but also the auxiliary material of many other second-level elixirs.

Many alchemy sects and alchemy houses in the Cave Nether Realm are purchasing this kind of spiritual grass at high prices. Five thousand spiritual stones per acre is still less than that.

In fact, if it were a monk who was proficient in spiritual grass transplantation, he would definitely pull up the roots of this acre of black blood grass and put it in a container.

But Gan Erlong didn't know how to transplant spiritual grass, and he didn't have the time, so roughly picking the grass leaves was the best way.

In half an hour, only the rhizomes of the black blood flowers that were once an acre were left.

Gan Erlong shook the storage bag and was very satisfied with the harvest.

"Why hasn't Dalong come out yet? Could something have happened!?"

Gan Erlong was confused at first, then his expression changed.

Just now, he was only focused on harvesting the black blood flowers, and did not realize that Gan Dalong had entered the alchemy hall for a long time.

When he walked to the alchemy hall with the door half open, a cold evil wind blew out from the door, making Gan Erlong shiver all over.

"big dragon!"

I called inside, but got no response.

Gan Erlong originally wanted to go in, but suddenly hesitated, picked up the evil-proof charm in his hand, and threw one in.

"Pfft!"

As if on fire, the evil amulet emits a blazing light in the air as a warning. "not good!"

At the same time, a scream came from the alchemy room, which sounded like two throat bones rubbing against each other.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Weird screams echoed in the empty Dan Palace.

Even Gan Erlong, who has been walking in the treacherous realm all year round, was so frightened that he had goosebumps all over his body when he heard this blood-curdling scream.

At the same time, a figure covered in blood suddenly emerged from the alchemy hall.

It's more like jumping up from the ground.

Gan Erlong didn't even think about it, and hit him with a fireball technique.

"The second dragon is me! Run!"

The weak voice of Gan Dalong came from the blood man, no, I should say the blood cell Gan Dalong.

A closer look revealed that his hands and feet had been severed, leaving only the severed limbs that were completely bloody and bloody. There were a few scattered strips of flesh hanging on the white bones. There were also traces of being chewed by something on the bones, and the muscles were gnawed. The texture and a few nerves swayed in the air against the wind.

The person has only one good leg left, but he can still jump up, and he has reached his physical limit several times.

"Alchemy!! Alchemy!!! My alchemy material!!! Why did you run away~"

Kongyou's sound, like the knocking of two bones, sounded again.

Then, behind Gan Dalong, a deformed and swollen old man with a vaguely human-like appearance and thick juice flowing all over his body limped out of the dim Alchemy Palace.

The mangy head has a few strands of hair.

The skin on the upper body rests on the protruding ribs.

The black organs were still busy gurgling black blood.

He was chewing some minced meat in his mouth.

At the same time, the extremely rancid smell made Gan Erlong almost pass out on the spot.

"What the hell! I met a dirty fairy!!"

The appearance of the deformed old man scared Gan Erlong's heart to a halt.

The Evil Immortal is a kind of flesh-born evil spirit formed after the monk was deceived. He is deformed, disgusting and crazy, and can cast some deception spells.

However, this thing is extremely rare!How come we met!

"Hurry up! This evil thing is in the foundation-building realm!"

Gan Dalong's voice brought back a hint of Gan Erlong's mind.

Gan Dalong knew that he could not leave. Ever since he entered the alchemy hall, he was inexplicably blown down by a gust of evil wind.

After waking up, I felt severe pain in my body. The most terrifying thing was that in the darkness, the deformed old man was lying at his feet, like a large mouse, using his scraper-like teeth to pick at the flesh of his lower body.

The pain was on the one hand, and the sound of the teeth and bones grinding together was simply like falling to hell.

But for some reason, he couldn't move or make a sound. He could only watch helplessly as his legs and feet were gone.

It wasn't until Gan Erlong's evil-repelling talisman exploded that the old evil immortal screamed and took a few steps back.

He also took this opportunity to activate his magic power and fly across the sky.

He was not trying to escape, but to warn Gan Erlong.

"The dirty immortals in the Foundation Establishment Realm cannot escape."

Gan Erlong was so anxious that he threw out all the evil-proofing talismans on his body.

"It's useless, evil amulet"

Before Gan Dalong finished speaking, under the rich gray light of dozens of evil-proofing charms, the deformed old man seemed to be a little scared. He protected his head that was tilted on his shoulders with both hands and let out another scream.

"Ah!!! My!!! Dan!!! Material!! Don't!! Go!!"

Seeing that the evil-proofing talisman on Gan Erlong's body was actually effective, Mr. Gan looked happy and immediately shouted angrily:
"Leave me alone and go."

Gan Erlong had no time to wipe away his tears. When the deformed old Taoist grabbed Gan Dalong and dragged him into the palace, he ran as fast as he could in his life and struggled to escape from the Blood Pill Mountain.

After leaving the mysterious realm of Blood Pill Mountain, he did not dare to stay too long, for fear that the old Taoist Evil Immortal would chase after him and rush towards the cave realm at the risk of his life.

A few days later, the news of the appearance of the Evil Immortal in Blood Pill Mountain spread like wildfire.

On this day, the swords of three foundation-building monks fell on the Blood Pill Mountain.

Two men and one woman, stepping on identical green and black flying swords.

These three people are all wearing green robes, with a towering mountain behind them. A black sun sets from the top of the mountain, and the dim light is like an umbrella, covering the mountain.

If you spend a lot of time in the Dongyou Realm, you will be able to recognize these three people at a glance. They come from the Dongyou Realm Protector Hall.

The leader looked at the miasma in the mountain, frowned and said:
"Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Sister Sun, are you sure this is where the rogue cultivator said that the Immortal was conceived?"

"That's right, I have the ability to read my mind, but the casual cultivator can't."

The nun looked at her nails and looked narcissistic.

"It's strange. It doesn't look like a Udean Immortal can be born here. Forget it, Udean Immortals are a disaster for the people. If they are not eliminated early, once the Udean Pills grow, their strength will grow rapidly. Now they are only building foundation strength. Maybe in a few years. , it has already reached the golden elixir capability."

The leading monk hugged the two men:
"Junior brother, junior sister, the Evil Immortal has strange methods. Even though there are three of us, we must not be underestimated. Remember this."

"Understood, brother."

The man who had never spoken had his arms crossed and his face was expressionless.

The female cultivator looked indifferent:
"With the three of us building a foundation, we can't catch a walking zombie-like Ugly Immortal. Senior Brother is too careful. Ugly Immortal, Ugly Immortal, do they also call them Immortals? It's just an insult to the word "Xian". By the way, Senior Brother, that Ugly Immortal is just an insult. If there is dirty elixir in the object, you promised to give it to me, so don’t break your promise."

"Hey, there is no harm in being more cautious. As for the dirty pill, if I have it, I will give it to you."

The leading monk frowned, said nothing more, and took the two royal weapons into the black miasma.

I don’t know how long.

The originally peaceful Blood Pill Mountain was suddenly filled with black miasma.

Balls of bloody light were drilling through it.

"Senior brother, save me!!! Hurry, save me!"

A shrill female voice sounded, with a sound of pleading and pain.

In Blood Pill Mountain, under the rolling black miasma, the female cultivator's calls for help gradually died down.

But the blood in the black miasma was even more intense.

"Elixir! Excellent elixir!"

Accompanied by a creepy sound, a streak of blood light shot into the sky and broke through the cloud miasma, illuminating the entire Blood Pill Mountain as brilliantly as the sunset.

"Junior Brother Zhang! Help me cast a spell! This evil thing's spell is weird, and ordinary spells can't hurt it. Wait until I cast the Evil-Destroying Gang Lei!"

The leading monk's angry voice came out.

Although they were fully prepared and did not underestimate the enemy, the situation was really unstoppable.

"Boom!"

A series of blue thunder pillars fell from the sky, and the boundary of Blood Pill Mountain shook. The black miasma that originally enveloped Blood Pill Mountain was riddled with holes.

You can see how fierce the battle was.

After a long time.

The battle is over.

Two blood-stained monks got up from the Blood Pill Mountain and hurriedly left the Blood Pill Mountain. Only the female cultivator was nowhere to be seen.

Not long after, the Blood Pill Mountain gave birth to the Evil Immortal, and the three Foundation Builders went to slay him. As a result, the news spread that one person was killed and two others were injured, which spread throughout most of the Cave Netherland.

(End of this chapter)