I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

Valley Moor.

Inside the cover of the third-order formation, a stone door opened, revealing the figure of a man in black robe.

"The cover formation is intact."

Lu Changan looked around outside the formation, the poisonous gas swamp, the vast mountains, and the silence.

In the depths of the faint misty mountains, there was occasionally a frightening roar of a beast.

During the process of returning to the ground, his spiritual consciousness has already checked, and there is no abnormality in the surrounding miles.

Before leaving, Lu Changan checked the storage bag on his body to confirm that the restraint was not loose.

He carried out another reinforcement of the isolation and restriction to prevent the leakage of breath.

One of the storage bags contained the biggest harvest of this trip, Xuanmu Gourd Vine.

After these few days of deliberation, he speculated that the refuge in "Tinghai Pavilion" may be related to this object.

That's why Lu Changan was so cautious.

Half a day ago, he placed several isolation restrictions on the porcelain vat where the Xuanmu Gourd Vine and the Five Elements Soil were located.

During this process, Lu Changan's palm touched the dead little gourd fruit.

As a result, the Nine Seal Monument in his mind trembled slightly and lit up with a grayish white light, which actually produced the precursor of devouring the Hundred Soul Gu that day.

Lu Changan restrained instinctively, let go of his hand in time, and the Jiuyin Monument also stopped showing signs.

It is not difficult for Lu Changan to imagine that there is a special quality in Xuanmu Gourd Vine, which can be absorbed by the Nine Seal Monument.

Maybe it will speed up the lighting of the fourth world like the division of Baisu Soul Gu.

This situation surprised Lu Changan.

In this way, it is even more necessary for him to cultivate the withered black wood gourd vines.

Even if the Xuanmu Gourd Vine is successfully cultivated, it cannot meet Lu Changan's expectations, but at least it can provide the Jiuyin Monument with some kind of "nutrient" it needs.

At present, the signs of life in that section of the gourd vine are too weak, and Lu Changan estimates that the progress of lighting up the fourth world of the Nine Seal Monument will not be accelerated much.

"When we return to Little Turtle Peak, we can use 'Shadow Stone' as a material to create a layer of insulating material."

Lu Changan has a plan.

The Xuanmu Gourd Vine is stored in the ancient ruins, and it has not been approached by the hostile powers of Tinghai Pavilion for so long, or it can be deduced that he does not need to worry about this aspect.

The main thing is to beware, the high-level monks encountered accidentally discovered it.

In the end, when Lu Changan operated the Evergreen Kung Fu, an invisible wave lingered all over his body, and his sense of existence was greatly reduced.

Whoosh!

Its figure turned into a black shadow, jumped out of the third-order cover formation, and flew over the black mist mountain range at low altitude.

With Lu Changan's current strength, he still dare not fly blatantly high in the Black Mist Mountains.

...

a month later.

Lu Changan returned to Mount Wuqi.

Before entering Little Turtle Peak, he swept his consciousness and showed a little bit of astonishment.

After not seeing each other for just a few months, Qi Feng, the guardian of the mountain, and Lan Rou, the maid, showed an extraordinary intimacy.

Lu Changan didn't care much about this.

As for the plan to escape to another country, he did not intend to take the descendants of his adoptive father with him.

Lu Changan called the two of them over and asked them a simple question.

In the few months since he left, Lu Changan had prepared half a year's inventory of the talisman drawing task issued by the Zongmen.

During this period, the two of Qi Feng responded normally without any abnormalities.

"The tasks assigned by the sect have increased again."

From this, Lu Changan speculated that the pressure on the frontline battlefield has further increased.

The surrounding area of ​​Wuqi Mountain is relatively far from the front line, and it is now somewhat chaotic.

Afterwards, Lu Changan read a few letters to verify his guess.

On the frontline battlefield, Liang Guozong's sect is at a disadvantage and the pressure is quite high.

The only good news is that in the local battle, there is a geographical advantage, but there is no collapse-like defeat.

However, the hinterland of Liang Guozong's sect was infiltrated by monks from neighboring countries.

Feng Guo's secret operations penetrated into the rear, collected intelligence, secretly sabotaged, and instigated against the cultivating forces in Liang Guo.

The Zongmen monks strictly interrogated, and sometimes went to the major squares, the Xiuxian family, and the personal ashram to search, causing panic.

Order in wartime cannot be measured in peacetime.

Those small and medium-sized cultivating forces, even if no evidence is found, will inevitably have to pay tribute and spend money to eliminate disasters.

None of the few cultivating forces who were found to be "collaborating with the enemy" did not complain.

How many of them are real collaborators, Lu Changan is hard to say.

Fortunately, Wu Qishan is powerful, and Lu Changan has a deep friendship with Elder Jin Yungu, which saves a lot of trouble.

...

Little Guifeng, the secret room of the cave mansion.

Lu Changan counted the spoils of this ancient ruins.

When he was in the ruins, he only checked out the suspicious things, without specific inductive statistics.

"Mysterious Wood Gourd Vine, its grade may exceed the level of Nascent Soul True Monarch, and its purpose is unknown. If there is a chance in the future, look for more ancient books."

"One tank of five elements spiritual soil, plus two tanks."

"A jade tube for the inheritance of formations that is close to the fourth level is a rare heritage for the family of cultivators who have passed it down for thousands of years."

"Two low-grade magic weapons. The ruler magic weapon used by Tan Zhenzhen is a high-quality product of the same level, which is enough for the early stage of Zhendan."

"One of the third-tier high-grade demon pills has suffered a serious loss of demon power, and it is still a scarce and hard-to-find material."

"A large piece of third-tier high-grade shadow stone can conceal aura and shield consciousness. It is an excellent material for making concealment and shadow magic weapons."

"The metamorphic third-order poison has obvious effects on fake alchemy real people."

"Two tanks of water from the spiritual spring."

"Inheritance of Zhenren Hu's formation, related records."

"There are six or seven copies of other third-order materials and quasi-third-order materials."

"20,000 to 30,000 spiritual stones, but it's a pity that Zhenren Tan's storage bag was destroyed..."

Lu Changan only counts the spoils above the second-tier top grade.

Ordinary first- and second-tier elixir materials, including top-grade instruments, various props and miscellaneous items, are not attractive to him.

"Huh! This is... a special demon core that can be used as the main material of the Foundation Establishment Pill?"

After careful inventory, Lu Changan made some new discoveries.

Among the trophies, there are two special monster cores of the second-tier middle and upper grades, one of which is from a monster with the blood of the earth grade.

Back then, Lu Changan joined forces with Zhao Siyao to enter the Black Mist Mountains for the main medicine of the Foundation Establishment Pill. After going through a lot of twists and turns, he obtained the special demon core.

Now, by killing two fake pill real people, it is easy to get two.

Among the many spoils of war, this is not very prominent, and to Lu Changan, it has lost the attractiveness of the past.

Similar trophies are not limited to this, such as second-tier high-grade animal skin materials, etc.

...

Finish counting the loot.

Lu Changan took out a large porcelain jar filled with five elements soil from the secret room.

The withered and yellow gourd vines were planted on the five-element soil, and their vitality remained unchanged, at least not showing any tendency to wither.

On the way back, Lu Changan either watered the spiritual spring or nourished it with evergreen mana every day.

It is preliminarily confirmed that the nourishment of evergreen mana can replace the water of the spiritual spring in the small space of the ruins, and the effect is even better.

This is also an important factor for Lu Changan's successful transplantation.

However, it is impossible for Lu Changan to accumulate treasure talismans and gourd vines continuously all year round.

For a better growing environment, gourd vines cannot be kept in storage bags all the time, and it is best to take root on the ground.

For this reason, Lu Changan asked Xuanshuigui to try on his behalf.

The Xuanshui Turtle has dual attributes of water and wood, and uses its own blood talent to perform the cloud and rain technique with all its strength, and the effect is far superior to that of Ling Zhifu, a fellow practitioner.

On weekdays, the Xuanshui turtle is reserved when watering on the mountain.

After several days of trying.

Lu Chang'an discovered that the cloud and rain technique activated by Xuanshuigui's blood talent, as long as the dose is enough, and it lasts for an hour a day, it can achieve the effect of the water of the spiritual spring.

Increasing the dose did not improve the effect.

Lu Changan nodded secretly, this work can occasionally be handed over to Xuanshuigui.

The Xuanshui Turtle is very happy with this, the withered gourd vine has an instinctive attraction to it.

After each watering and nourishing, the Xuanshui turtle is happy physically and mentally.

Lu Chang'an once suspected that the tortoise would get some kind of benefits after watering the gourd vines.

But after careful observation, no changes were found.

"That's all..."

Lu Changan couldn't figure it out, so he was too lazy to think about it.

For the next one or two months, he temporarily handed over this task to Xuanshuigui.

Lu Chang'an wants to smelt and peel off part of the "Shadow Stone" to create materials for isolation and concealment.

As a puppeteer, Lu Changan couldn't be troubled by the processing of refining materials.

With his foundation-building spirit fire, smelting and peeling off the third-grade top-grade shadow stone is very difficult, and it takes a lot of time and wear.

Fortunately, Lu Chang'an's Changqing Kung Fu has a long qi pulse and long-lasting endurance.

It took nearly two months to create a half-inch-thick metal leather with the shadow stone as the main material and with special monster fur.

This metallic leather is dull and unpretentious.

Stick it in the storage bag or in the secret room, so it can hide from the spiritual detection of the monks of Zhendan.

As for Yuanying Zhenjun, it is estimated that it cannot be concealed, but there is only one big boss at this level in the entire Liang Guoxiu world.

Even if Lu Changan wanted to meet, he was not qualified.

In case of encounter, as long as you don't pay attention to it deliberately.

Since it was a samsara reconstruction and there were many secrets in him, Lu Changan tried his best to avoid dealing with higher cultivators at this level in his previous alchemy stage.

In the last life, Lu Changan had contact with Zhenjun Yuanying, and the secret of the Nine Seal Tablet was never revealed.

The situation in this life is more complicated. Changqing Gong, an ancient health-preserving skill, has a long history, and Zhenjun Yuanying may see the clues.

Therefore, for Lu Changan to choose the country of cultivation of alchemy, it would be better if there is no True Lord Nascent Soul.

It's fine if it turns into gray pill.

If one is promoted to a true alchemy, especially if the quality of the Cheng alchemy is good, it is possible to enter the field of vision of Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Looking at it this way, among the surrounding cultivating countries, Jing country is the most suitable.

Jing country is a country of cultivating immortals with developed commerce and trade. It is said that there is some special reason why it has been able to remain neutral for hundreds of years.

...

this day.

After returning to Wuqi Mountain for two months, Lu Chang'an began to harvest the old and precious medicinal materials grown on the mountain.

As early as when he settled in Xiaoguifeng, Lu Chang'an had planted a batch of medicinal spirit wood, a considerable part of which would take a long time to become valuable.

Of course, Lu Changan couldn't make it too obvious.

He just transplanted the old and most valuable part of it.

Some less valuable, or ordinary spirit wood herbs were left on Little Turtle Peak.

Just the transplanted part is comparable to a huge sum of money, which can make the monks in the late foundation establishment jealous.

With the help of the Earth Rock Rat, an earth-type monster, Lu Changan completed the transplant in just one day.

For the quasi-third-tier mountain protection formation, Lu Changan removed the core in advance, and only retained part of the peripheral power, which is equivalent to a second-tier mid-tier formation.

Outside monks, who are not second-level or higher formation masters, can't see the clue.

...

Everything is ready.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Chang'an talked to Qi Feng, the guardian of the mountain alone.

"Grandpa Lu, how long will you be out this time?"

Qi Feng was a little surprised.

Now that Liang country is caught in the war of cultivating immortals, and the outside world is chaotic, Wuqi Mountain is a rare pure land.

And, overnight, Lu Changan harvested all the valuable medicinal herbs on the mountain.

This must not be reminiscent.

"I'm going out this time, trying to find an opportunity to form an alchemy. It's as little as half a year, and as long as it is unpredictable..."

Lu Changan harvested medicinal herbs in the name of claiming to the outside world that he was planning to form alchemy in advance and purchase the prototype of the magic weapon.

As for whether the outside world believes it or not, he doesn't care.

"I'm in the study, and I left a letter. After half a year, if I don't come back, or you are in trouble, you can open it..."

Lu Changan asked with a solemn tone.

"Yes, Grandpa Lu."

Qi Feng stopped talking, not daring to ask more questions.

At this moment, he had the feeling that Grandpa Lu was "confiding his funeral", and he felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

As a casual cultivator, after wandering outside for so many years, he finally found a peaceful practice site, where he was taken care of by his elders.

Now, all this seems to be leaving him.

"You don't have to worry, the rent for Little Guifeng is nearly ten years away. Even if I don't come back in a short time, it won't affect your practice."

As if seeing his hesitation, Lu Changan smiled slightly and made a point.

Hearing this, Qi Feng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly expressed his thanks.

In fact, apart from that letter, Lu Changan also left a simple inheritance of cultivating immortals to the descendants of his adoptive father, even including the remaining foundation building pill from that year.

"Grandpa Lu..."

Qi Feng was about to say something more.

Lu Changan waved his sleeves and waved towards the pond where lotus flowers were blooming.

...

Crash!

A big dark blue tortoise jumped out of the pool, riding the waves through the air, causing a surging blue water wave.

The shadow of the big tortoise made Qi Feng, who was on the ninth level of Qi Refining, feel a strong sense of oppression.

The quiet and gentle man in white floated slowly onto the back of the Xuanshui Turtle, standing with his hands behind his back, facing the wind and waves, like a fairy.

Qi Feng and Lan Rou were in a trance for a while.

Squeak!

The ground rock mouse rushed out of the cave anxiously, and landed on the back of the big turtle that was about to go away.

call! Puff!

The Xuanshui Turtle is eight feet wide, with blue light rippling on its feet, carrying a person and a mouse, and flies out of the Little Turtle Peak where it has been inhabited for seventy years.

This movement was noticed by Ye Fei who was adjacent to Xiaodan Peak.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you are riding a turtle, where are you going?"

Ye Fei was quite surprised.

On Little Turtle Peak, he often sees the Xuanshui Turtle with the bloodline of the land grade, as if it is just a mascot.

However, this is the first time I have seen a Xuanshui turtle carrying its owner to fly out.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

"Hehe, Mr. Lu is going out to visit friends, and he is looking for opportunities to form pills by the way. Fellow Daoist Ye, please take care."

Lu Changan chuckled, turned around and clasped his fists.

Finally, he took a last look at Ye Fei, who was sharp-edged and looked like a young and middle-aged man.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, be careful on the road."

Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, and bowed his hands in return.

This moment.

Many monks in Wuqi Mountain watched the Xuanshui Turtle ride the waves through the air, carrying the unassuming white-clothed figure, blending into the mist of the formation around Wuqi Mountain, and the figure gradually disappeared.

Suddenly, Ye Fei's mind moved, thinking of something, his face trembled slightly.

"Turtle pets are not good at speed, but they are superior in endurance, good at long-distance driving, and the ride is extremely comfortable."

"Fellow Daoist Lu is preparing... to travel far away on a turtle!?"