I wish for longevity in the Peach Blossom Temple

Chapter 35: Thousand-year Lifespan, Experience of Lihuo Inner Alchemy
Killing Ji Qinglin did make Su Yang feel refreshed.

It also made Su Yang understand that the Dongtian disciples were not invincible.

The Taoism is powerful and the methods are comprehensive?
Isn't it enough if my cultivation is higher than his?
No more.

The Yang energy crushes him!

The main reason is that Ji Qinglin is a potential threat, and the two forces behind him are the source of Su Yang's pressure. If Ji Qinglin keeps holding on to him, with the strange changes in the ghost cave, Su Yang is very worried that he will be exposed.

Now, I feel a lot more relaxed.

It's the only thing that's not so perfect.

He had no way to kill Ji Lucan.

In order to lure the Ghost King to restrain Ji Lucan and lure Ji Qinglin away, Su Yang had to expose Hanba and Taiyang Chijing. This was something beyond the plan but also expected.

If the news about Sun Chi Jing were to be exposed, Qinghe County might attract more people from the immortal sects.

He couldn't help but admire Baodan Wusheng's intuition about life and death. He thought that those who could become Baodan Wusheng and comprehend the true meaning of martial arts were not simple people.

It seems that we really can't underestimate the people of the world.

Su Yang let out a long sigh, and reminded himself in his heart that he must plan carefully before taking any action, and not let his guard down.

so.
Looking back at the human world, such an instantaneous journey of thousands of miles can be called a divine method, and this is what Su Yang relies on.

A perfect alibi.

Even if someone knew that the people of Linjiang City prayed at Taohua Temple to kill Ji Qinglin, Su Yang had enough reasons to distance himself from the matter.

Of course, when it comes down to it, strength is respected in the world of cultivation, and there are many unreasonable people, so Su Yang planned this.

No matter how.

He believes he has done his best.

As for other things, he had no intention of asking. The road to seeking the truth was littered with corpses, and he might be one of them.

Back at Taohua Temple, Su Yang looked at the information jumping on the panel.

[You killed Ji Qinglin, your wish has been fulfilled, and you have gained ten years of life]

[You killed Ji Qinglin, your wish has been fulfilled, and you have gained ten years of life]

[You killed Ji Qinglin, your wish has been fulfilled, and you have gained five years of life]

【.】

[Remaining lifespan: 1185]

[Actual life span (unknown): 592]

Increase your lifespan by more than a thousand years!
Get rich!
Su Yang clenched his fists, feeling ecstatic. This would help him to form the elixir much faster.

Now, he has become the abbot with the longest lifespan among all the abbots of Taohua Temple.

He suddenly understood why there were evil cults in the world. There was strength in numbers. If a hundred people reduced their life spans and prayed, Su Yang's life span could be increased by a thousand years.

What if there are thousands, tens of thousands, or billions of living beings in the world?

It was as if Su Yang had suddenly realized something, as if a new world had opened up.

Smaller.

The layout is small.

Su Yang took great determination to get rid of some evil thoughts in his mind.

He really couldn't become a complete villain. He grew up in Taohua Temple and had the values ​​of his previous life. He would not actively create suffering for the sake of longevity.

To keep the enemy as a guardian for one's own benefit is contrary to Su Yang's original intention in his previous life.

But fulfilling a wish is a transaction, it is something that both parties are willing to do, so there is no need to feel any psychological burden.

Su Yang stood under his natal peach tree and used his yang energy to activate the formation, covering the entire peach tree.

The formation doesn't last long, so we need to speed up.

The lack of materials to perform the formation has always been Su Yang's greatest worry. It was not until now that he understood the importance of "law, land, companion and wealth".

It took some time to erase the spiritual energy mark in Ji Qinglin's storage bag.

What caught the eye was a huge space of ten meters in radius, which was larger than the main hall of Taohua Temple.

There are a lot of things piled in it.

There are all kinds of skills, materials, Taoism, magic weapons, and elixirs.

Su Yang was delighted, but also a little frightened.

I didn't expect Ji Qinglin to be such a useless guy.

Not to mention Taoism, he also has two or three magic weapons. If he really wants to use them, even Su Yang will need to use more swords.

One of them was badly damaged. It should be the fiery red robe that Ji Qinglin was wearing. It could be combined with a fire-colored stone in the storage bag to unfold a light shield to protect the body. It was pulled off by Su Yang.

Unfortunately, the robe was useless after being cut by Su Yang's sword, but some of the formation patterns on it might be of reference value.

Su Yang's attention was suddenly attracted by a pile of stones in the corner of the storage bag.

The pile of stones was crystal clear and exuded spiritual energy.

"Could this be the legendary spirit stone?" Su Yang was overjoyed.

What monks lack most is spiritual energy!
As the heaven and earth changed, the spiritual energy decreased, and the output of spirit stones became less and less. After more than a thousand years, only the blessed lands and some extremely special existences could still have a stable output of spirit stones.

As a result, the value of spirit stones has skyrocketed.

"Good, good, at least there is money to trade."

Su Yang felt relieved.

Many items in Ji Qinglin's storage bag bear the mark of Lihuo Dongtian. Su Yang cannot use them for the time being, but the spirit stones can definitely be used.

In addition to spirit stones, there is also a Taoist book and some refining materials, all of which are useful.

【Experiences of Lihuo Neidan Method】

It is neither a martial art nor a Taoist technique.

Su Yang couldn't deduce.

This Taoist book talks about some knowledge related to Danjie, among which it mentions a method of refining the treasures from heaven and earth, which can transform the unique essence in the treasures from heaven and earth into one's own use, thereby opening the mysterious gate.

"Is this what Ji Qinglin prepared for the drought ghost?"

Su Yang's mind was flexible and he immediately figured something out.

If so, wouldn't it allow me to refine the Sun's Red Essence in advance and extract the most yang essence from it?
Su Yang gradually grinned.

Ji Qinglin’s relics are of great use to Su Yang!

Of course, he still has something to do right now!
After thinking about it, Su Yang stepped out of Taohua Temple.

As soon as he appeared, Su Yang found that Taohua Town was quite bustling, and some people were still wearing mourning clothes, anxiously waiting for the result.

Su Yang walked slowly on the street.

He needed to show up in town to justify his absence.

"Master Su, have you avenged my husband?"

A beautiful woman in mourning hurriedly put down the tea bowl in her hand, ran quickly to Su Yang, and subconsciously wanted to grab Su Yang's sleeve, but stopped.

Su Yang turned around and recognized the beautiful woman. She was the wife of Commander Liu of the City Guard. She looked a little old now.

I think her help is indispensable to gather hundreds of people to pray in the temple.

Su Yang sighed in his heart but ignored it.

There are some things that he cannot agree to or admit openly, so he needs to be patient.

Let the news fly for a while.

Thinking of this, Su Yang set up the Xuan Guang and flew towards Linjiang City.

Now Su Yang's flying speed was much faster. In half a pot of tea, he arrived at Weiyuan Escort Agency in Linjiang City. He heard some noisy sounds, which made him frown slightly.

"Song Huan, do you really think you are still the young escort leader?"

"If it weren't for your father protecting you, would you be where you are today?"

"He is just a waste, he has no knowledge and only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long."

"How much money did your father spend on you, and you haven't even been admitted? Since your father is dead, Weiyuan Escort Agency doesn't want to keep useless people, so get out of here!"

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Su Yang stood in the air, quietly watching everything in the escort agency.

Several men with good martial arts skills threw Song Huan out of the door and started beating him up.

Song Huan's eyes were full of resentment. He gritted his teeth, held his head, and endured the beating.

He never expected that after his father died and he wanted to take over the family business his father had worked so hard to build, he was driven out by several bodyguards.

No mercy!

He hates it so much!
Is this the cannibalistic world described in vernacular novels?
The fourteen-year-old boy in brocade clothes felt the great malice from the world for the first time.

"One day I will ascend to the martial arts world and avenge this!"

Song Huan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and tried hard to hold back his tears.

His mother died giving birth to him, and his father also died, so he is now an orphan.

He had no one to cry to.

Su Yang raised his brows slightly as he watched from the air.

Good, good, it turns out to be a plot about a loser who is destined to be the child of destiny.

A ray of mysterious light suddenly swept away the assaulting escorts and landed in front of the crowd.

Song Huan slowly opened his eyes, only to see a young swordsman dressed in black Taoist robes standing in front of him. He was as otherworldly as when he first met him, like a swordsman who had walked out of a storybook.

"Song Huan, are you willing to practice with me?"

The young swordsman chuckled and asked.

(End of this chapter)