Chapter 694 Long Zhuqing Returns

A medicinal hut in the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, constantly wafting out the strong medicinal fragrance, ordinary outer disciples only need to smell this strong medicinal fragrance, and those secret injuries and hidden illnesses on their bodies can be restored to their original state, even the cultivation base. will also increase.

I saw that a middle-aged man with silver hair was lying there quietly on the bed in this medicine cottage. His face looked very pale, and his aura also seemed extremely weak.

This person is the real Cangsu who has been in a coma for more than two months.

However, at this moment, Cangsu Zhenren's right hand trembled slightly, and the tightly closed eyes slowly opened, as if he was looking at where he was at the moment.

The old man who was preparing the medicinal pills immediately noticed the movement on the bed, and hurried over, looking at the real Cangsu on the bed, and said:

"Please don't move the real person, and then go and invite the two senior Qingyang to come over!"

Hearing this, Master Cangsu nodded slightly, and immediately began to try to look inside his body.

It didn't take long for the two auras to fall into the open space in front of the medicine house one after the other, and Qingyang Zhenren, who appeared, hurriedly walked into the medicine house.

"I have seen two real people!"

The white-browed old man who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly bowed his hands to the two people who entered Qingyang.

On this side, Qingyang Zhenren and Zhentian Zhenren only gave a slight gesture, then came to the bedside and looked at Cangsu Zhenren who had already sat up.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother for achieving the Yuan Ying Dao!"

Seeing that Master Cangsu was about to bow his hands to him, Master Qingyang interrupted him directly and said softly:

"Junior brother, you don't have to be so polite, let's take care of the injury first!"

After that, he turned to look at the white-browed old man beside him, and asked:

"What's the situation now?"

In the face of Qingyang Zhenren's inquiry, the old man couldn't help but glance at Cangsu Zhenren lying on the bed, and hesitated.

"But it doesn't matter"

At this time, the voice of Cangsu Zhenren suddenly sounded, and the voice sounded very gentle.

After hearing this, the old man glanced at Master Cangsu again, and then said slowly:

"Judging from the current situation, the injury in the real person's body is no longer a problem. It only needs to be cultivated for a few years, but the injury on the dantian can't be cured by medicine."

"Now the real person's cultivation is barely maintained at the level of the early stage of Jindan, but he can't easily fight with people, otherwise the injuries in his dantian will continue to deteriorate."

Having said this, the old man couldn't help but paused, and looked up at Qingyang Zhenren and Zhentian Zhenren. At this time, the expressions of the latter two were slightly heavy.

"Furthermore, Master Cangsu consumed too much of his lifespan because he forcibly used the secret technique. Based on the following speculation, the remaining lifespan of Master Cangsu is probably less than a dozen."

Hearing this, a strange expression flashed on Qingyang's face, but it disappeared quickly, and his eyes turned to Cong Cangsu on the bed again.

On this side, when Master Cangsu noticed the gazes from Master Qingyang, he shook his head and smiled:

"This time, I have already made a plan to protect the sect with death, but now I can only survive a life, and I can live another life, which is an unexpected joy!"

Although Master Cangsu seemed to say it lightly, Master Qingyang and Master Zhentian could hear the helplessness from the former's words.

A cultivator who can become Jindan Zhenren, who is not a person with extraordinary talent and arrogance, who would like to be a waste person who has nothing to do with cultivation, and can only wait quietly for the moment when he sits down.

After being silent for a long time, Master Qingyang said to Master Cangsu lying on the bed:

"Junior brother, you can cultivate with peace of mind first, and leave the rest to us!"

After hearing this, Cangsu Zhenren just nodded slowly and didn't say anything more.

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Qingyang Zhenren and Zhentian Zhenren explained to the old man again before turning around and leaving the medicine house.

However, when Qingyang Zhenren came to the outside of the Yaolu, he suddenly stopped, and those eyes that seemed a little cloudy immediately turned to the mountain in front of Qingyunmen, as if he had sensed something.

"Brother, what happened?"

After seeing this scene, Zhentian Zhenzhen behind him couldn't help but ask.

At this time, Master Qingyang had already closed his eyes and probed the direction of the mountain gate with his own consciousness.

"Zhu Qing is back!"

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, and said eagerly, there was a hint of joy in the vicissitudes of life.

After hearing this, Zhentian Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then a look of joy flashed on his face, and immediately followed Qingyang Zhenren and flew away towards the front mountain.

Soon the figures of the two of them appeared on a square in the front mountain, and looked up into the sky.

I saw that a dazzling red spiritual light was galloping from afar, and it fell directly onto the square after passing through the light curtain of the Protector Array of Qingyunmen.

After the bright red aura subsided, the figure of a young man appeared in front of Qingyang Zhenren and Zhentian Zhenren.

He was dressed in a dark red robe, his fiery red hair was flying, and his face was as cold as a cast. Below the sword eyebrows, there were a pair of deep eyes, and a crimson fire light appeared in the dark pupils.

This person just stood there quietly, exuding a proud temperament.

"Zhuqing pays respects to the master, and congratulates the master on his achievement of the Yuanying Dao!"

"I've seen Uncle Master!"

I saw that Long Zhuqing came to the two of them, and bowed their hands to the two of them.

On this side, the eyes of Master Qingyang and Master Zhentian all fell on Long Zhuqing, and a look of joy appeared on their faces.

“Good, good, good”

Master Qingyang said 'not bad' three times in a row, and the joy in his heart can be imagined, obviously he is extremely satisfied with his own disciple.

At this time, Zhentian Zhenzhen next to him also smiled and said:

"The title of Uncle Shi is not too good to be called. Now that you have formed a golden core, you should be equal to your peers!"

It has been fifty or sixty years since Zhentian Zhenren formed the elixir, but his cultivation is still in the early stage of the elixir, and Long Zhuqing, who has just successfully formed elixir, is also in the early stage of elixir. Naturally, it is not good to be commensurate with the original seniority.

"Okay, let's go in and talk!"

After that, the three of Qingyang Zhenren turned around and walked towards the hall behind them.

After the three of them were seated, Qingyang Zhencai looked at Long Zhuqing beside him and asked kindly:

"Tell me, did the process of forming the pill this time go smoothly?"

"Reporting to the master, the process of forming the elixir went well this time. The disciple went to the sect stronghold in the Hengduan Mountains to retreat three years ago. After two years of preparation, he began to prepare the elixir, and he successfully led the Jindan Thunder Tribulation six months ago. ."

"With the help of the means you left, Master, as well as the talismans, formations, fourth-order treasures, and inheritance of magic treasures prepared for me by Senior Brother Zhentian, I finally formed a golden pill without any risk."

Long Zhuqing recounted everything that had happened in the past three years, from preparing to start the formation of elixir, to leading to the golden elixir thunder tribulation. And then to survive the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation by means of one after another, they are all described in detail.

From this, it is not difficult to see that when the sect monks face the golden core thunder calamity, they have one after another means and tribulation treasures given by the golden core elders in the sect, which can help them to the greatest extent possible. Thunder robbery.

For a cultivator from a foundation-building family like Shen Huanchi, there is simply no such endless means, so the chances of being able to survive the thunder tribulation are very slim.

At this time, Zhentian Zhenren on the other side suddenly looked at Long Zhuqing and said:

"I wonder what the quality of Junior Brother Jin Dan is?"

As soon as these words came out, even Qingyang Master couldn't help but look at Long Zhuqing, and there was a little expectation in his eyes.

Long Zhuqing, as the first person in the foundation-building stage of this generation in the Lingnan cultivator world, can be said to be the best in Qingyunmen for nearly a thousand years in terms of talent and spirituality.

Although his spiritual root aptitude is only double spiritual root aptitude, the fire spiritual root in his body occupies more than 90%, and the remaining wood spiritual root is only a very rare strand.

In other words, although Long Zhuqing has the qualification of fire and wood double spirit root, the fire spirit root in his body occupies the absolute dominant position, and it is a thin line from the legendary Tianling root qualification.

Such an excellent spiritual root aptitude, coupled with his extraordinary intelligence and talent, is often self-taught in the process of cultivation. The combination of these two makes him a well-deserved genius in the Lingnan world of immortality.

It can be said that the entire Qingyunmen has high hopes for Longzhuqing!

When Long Zhuqing noticed the earnest gazes from Qingyang Zhenren and Zhentian Zhenren, he couldn't help but smile, and then a dazzling light burst out from his dantian.

Jindan appears!

The next moment, the whole hall was filled with golden light, and a golden light of ten thousand feet suddenly rose into the sky, directly reaching the sky through the roof of the hall.

For a time, the entire hall was shrouded in dazzling golden light, and the majestic golden color like a king made the two Zidan real people, Qingyang real people and Zhentian real people, moved by it.

Jindan? !

Their hearts could not help exclaiming, and their eyes were full of shock.

However, at this time, the golden light suddenly gathered up, and then a luxurious purple color appeared in the hall.

This luxurious purple color blended with the previous majestic gold color, forming a luxurious purple-gold color without losing the aura of a king.

After a while, the color vision in the hall gradually disappeared, and a dazzling golden core appeared in front of Qingyang Zhenren and Zhentian Zhenren.

I saw that this golden core was blooming with gorgeous deep purple, and in the middle was an extremely dazzling golden color, which fully occupied one-third of the entire golden core.

Purple with gold!

At this moment, both Qingyang Zhenren and Zhentian Zhenren's eyes were attracted by this gorgeous golden core, and an extremely shocking look appeared in their eyes.

After being stunned for a long time, Qingyang Zhencai suddenly raised his head and screamed, and the whole person seemed to be crazy.

"Okay, okay, God bless my Qingyunmen, God bless my Qingyunmen!"

On the other side, although Zhentian Zhenren's reaction was not as intense as the former, the excitement and joy had already appeared on his face.

Purple with gold, this quality of gold is enough to make the two of them lose their temper!

The hearty laughter of Master Qingyang came out from the hall and echoed directly on the entire Qingyun Mountain, causing the unsuspecting disciples and elders on the mountain to feel inexplicable doubts.

Since the war, Qingyunmen has been immersed in a sad atmosphere from top to bottom, and even Qingyang Zhenren and Zhentian Zhenren have a gloomy look on their faces all day long.

And the excited and happy laughter like today is the first time in months!

In the hall, Master Qingyang's eyes once again turned to Long Zhuqing, who had already taken Jindan back into his body, and a look of extreme relief appeared on his vicissitudes of life, and he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Teacher, your current Jindan quality has caught up with the 3,000-year-old ancestor of Chongyang, and your hope of achieving the Nascent Soul Dao in the future is far higher than that of being a teacher!"

Hearing this, Zhentian Zhenzhen on the side couldn't help but nod his head, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The Chongyang Patriarch was a master of Jindan with great powers 3,000 years ago in Qingyunmen.

Although the quality of the golden pill of this Chongyang ancestor did not reach the legendary golden pill, it was still a mixture of purple and gold, and it was even better than the current Long Zhuqing.

The most important thing is that after this Jindan ancestor formed Jindan, it only took one or two hundred years to cultivate all the way from the initial stage of Jindan to the great perfection of Jindan, and began to move towards Yuanying Avenue. go ahead.

However, just when the people in Lingnan thought that the talented Chongyang Patriarch was about to achieve the Yuanying Dao and led them out of the exile in Lingnan, the former inexplicably fell into the cave in the retreat.

After checking the situation in the cave, the other Jindan sages in the original Qingyunmen only came to the conclusion that one Chongyang sage died because he went into trouble.

Obviously, the current Long Zhuqing has caught up with the old ancestor of Chongyang. As long as there is no accident, he can cultivate to the realm of Jindan Great Perfection in at most two hundred years, and then he can prepare to be promoted to the Yuanying Dao.

"The disciple must live up to the high expectations of the master and the sect!"

Long Zhuqing's face was calm, his eyes were firm, and he said loudly.

After hearing this, Qingyang Zhenren, who was ranked first in UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, immediately said aloud, his face full of satisfaction.

"it is good!"

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In this way, after some conversation, Long Zhuqing realized something, and immediately asked:

"Why don't you see Martial Uncle Cangsu?"

Faced with the inquiry, Qingyang Zhenren and Zhentian Zhenren once again showed a heavy look on their faces. After pondering for a while, the latter said slowly:

"The battle of the Wuji Sect's attack on the sect was extremely tragic. Brother Cangsu tried to protect the sect."

Zhentian Zhenren told him everything that happened after he left, including the tragic battle that happened under Qingyun Mountain.

And after listening to these words, Long Zhuqing clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were as sharp as blades, as if hatred for the Promise Sect had already risen in his heart.

On this side, Master Qingyang naturally sensed Long Zhuqing's reaction, and after glancing at him, he said slowly:

"This account must be settled with the Promise Sect, but now the situation in Lingnan is complicated, and there are foreign monks involved, so we can't act rashly at the moment, we have to wait patiently for a while."

"What we need to do now is to eliminate the accelerated rebel forces in Pingzhou, and then start to recover Jiangmin and Shansheng counties step by step to prepare for the next counter-offensive."

After hearing this, Long Zhuqing slowly put down his clenched fists, and bowed to Qingyang Zhenren:

"Disciple understands!"

"Now your uncle Cangsu is seriously injured, and the number of Jindan cultivators in the sect is rare. If you want to recover the two counties of Jiangmin and Shansheng, you still need to take action, so you must stabilize the sect during this time. Let's cultivate!"

"Yes, Master!"

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