Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 154 Storage Ring (Subscription Request)

In Hexi City, the sky is clear and the air is fresh.

"Master, something is wrong."

Li Daqin suddenly sent a message to the Lord of Hexi City.

The city lord asked doubtfully, "Do you have any doubts?"

Li Daqin looked at Fang Jun and Blood Sea Will moving rapidly towards the sky and said, "I think there's something wrong with that casual cultivator named Li Yun."

"Master, didn't you notice? This Li Yun is a little slow."

"He doesn't look like a Jindan Zhenren at all."

But as soon as he said this, he was immediately scolded by the city lord: "Shut up! How dare you doubt the real person?"

"You know that the conversation between you and me cannot be concealed in front of the real person."

"It's just that this place is far away, so it's not a big deal. If you were to do it in person, you would be guilty of great disrespect."

Li Daqin hurriedly said, "I was wrong, Master. I shouldn't have said that, but—"

Li Daqin still asked.

As a cultivator who had achieved the fourth level of foundation building at the age of eighty, he had a bright future ahead of him, so he was always thinking about the power of the golden elixir.

It can be said that the power of the golden elixir is engraved in the mind.

Although Fang Jun had already demonstrated the strength to break the Blood Bowl, Li Daqin still felt it was not enough.

Because he evaluated and found that even a cultivator at the sixth or seventh level of foundation building could break the blood bowl if he exerted his full strength.

For example, his master and his natal spirit beast should be able to do it together.

The only thing to worry about is the corrosive power of the sea of ​​blood.

If this point is excluded.

It's not like Blood Bowl is really any big deal.

The deaths of the previous Foundation Establishment cultivators were all due to the sea of ​​blood draining away all their magic power, and then they were completely defenseless and turned into a pool of blood.

But what if someone had a way to avoid being eroded by the sea of ​​blood?
This is very possible.

There are many unique magic weapons, secret techniques, magical powers, and artistic conception in the world of immortal cultivation.

For example, the artistic conception of a sea of ​​blood can be considered a unique artistic conception.

This unique thing has a characteristic.

That is rare.

Therefore, things that are incompatible with it are rare.

There is no way to deal with it.

Naturally, you will be able to do everything smoothly when you first meet someone.

But if there is a way to deal with it, then it's nothing special.

Anyway, Li Daqin felt that if he had a way to avoid being eroded by the sea of ​​blood.

Then it would be easy to roam the sea of ​​blood.

Therefore, he was very dissatisfied with Fang Jun's performance, which was somewhat below the level of a Jindan Zhenren and a disgrace to Jindan Zhenren.

Of course, he didn't dare to speak carelessly there.

Therefore, Li Daqin first secretly conveyed the message to the lord of Hexi City.

Upon hearing this, the city lord continued to scold, "Li Daqin, you spend all your energy on thinking about all sorts of things all day long."

"How do you know that Senior didn't give his all?"

"Just based on the current performance?"

"I want to tell you that Senior just didn't give his all."

"Just like when you go out for a walk, do you really need to fly at full speed?"

The city lord's surname is Li, and from this surname we can see that he has a close relationship with Li Daqin.

This is also true.

Li Daqin is the great-great-grandson of City Lord Li and his most beloved descendant.

He also hoped that a descendant of Jindan cultivators would be born in the family.

Therefore, when ordinary people were frightened by the scolding of City Lord Li.

Li Daqin, however, took advantage of this favor and retorted, "No, Great Grandpa!"

"That's not the case. I doubt that the person in front of me is a Jindan Zhenren."

"He's a Foundation Establishment cultivator with the same strength as you."

"He is only able to roam freely in the bloody water because of his rare treasures."

"But if Grandpa had this rare treasure, he would be able to do the same."

Does Li Daqin really think so 100%?
No, he just felt unhappy after being scolded by City Lord Li.

He felt that someone had contradicted his opinion.

He would be stubborn.

Choose a lot of evidence and findings that are favorable to you, strengthen yourself while refuting the other side.

City Lord Li was immediately furious: "Li Daqin! Do you really want to die?"

"You know that what you are thinking now is extremely disrespectful to the real person!"

"If the real person were to investigate, you would be killed without a trace."

"Maybe he'll vent his anger on everyone in Hexi City and kill them all!"

City Lord Li hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "And do you think you're the only one who understands what you're saying?"

"Which foundation-building cultivator isn't well-read, experienced, and knowledgeable about many secrets?"

"But so what?"

"Senior is the Golden Elixir, the Golden Elixir beyond doubt."

“So you have to be respectful.”

"That's what it is."

Li Daqin was already furious after being scolded, and said stubbornly, "But he is not as powerful as a Jindan Zhenren, nor does he have the great strength of a Jindan Zhenren."

"Besides breaking a blood bowl, that's nothing."

"The speed is only 30% of the speed of sound."

"It's really nothing!"

City Lord Li's face suddenly turned pale. He looked around and saw that he was surrounded by Foundation Establishment cultivators.

And many people have been paying attention to him.

This made him reluctantly give up the idea of ​​teaching Li Daqin a lesson.

But he still angrily scolded: "I've already told you everything, and you think you know more?"

"Could I not know that the power of his bloody bowl-breaking attack wasn't great? Could I not know that he wasn't very fast?"

"But so what?"

"You mean to say that these are the signs that you think he's not a real person?"

"I tell you, what if it is?"

"If that's the case, then when you receive him later, your disrespectful thoughts will lead to your own death."

"Your great-grandfather has lived for two hundred and fifty years."

"I've seen more Jindan than you've seen Foundation Establishment."

"Let me tell you, many of these real people have quirks."

“Part of it is innate.”

"Part of it is the hidden danger left by the inner demon calamity."

"So the real person you see who appears to be acting ordinary might be the type who likes to hide his or her own cultivation."

"Then wait until someone insults or makes things difficult for you, then unleash your strength and strike back."

"What this kind of real person likes most is the inconsistent expressions of others."

"Otherwise, as a True Person of noble status, why would he pretend to be a Foundation Establisher and endure Ming Li's insults?"

"Speaking of Mingli, if he were not dead. Even if he were still alive now, I would execute him and send him to the Immortal as a gift."

At this point, City Lord Li's tone softened a lot: "Li Daqin, you are still young and have little experience. Moreover, you are busy with cultivation and don't understand these things."

"But I'm telling you, these things are real."

"Every year, there are foundation-building cultivators who don't understand these things and offend the real people and die."

"The reason why you don't hear this news."

"It's because the real person is so noble, how can he be promoted like this?"

"It's all said that these foundation builders died because they accidentally offended the real person."

"And actually, these are things that don't have to be said."

"Because this kind of behavior by True Persons also exists among Foundation Establishment cultivators. They will occasionally do this to Qi Refining cultivators as well."

"It's called the Game World."

"Which foundation-building cultivator wouldn't be extremely respectful after knowing that someone is a real person?"

“You only question it once you’ve grasped something.”

"You must have become stupid from practicing to say these things."

"I thought you would understand that you must be respectful and cautious when meeting a cultivator of the higher realm."

"I never thought you were so stubborn."

“Just pick out these issues.”

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

After hearing about his death and the series of scoldings from City Lord Li, Li Daqin finally regained his composure.

I know that I lost my temper and rationality before.

It was because City Lord Li was his great-grandfather that he dared to do so.

In fact, if it were an outsider, he might have admitted his mistake long ago.

Li Daqin admitted his mistake and said, "Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lost my mind so easily."

At this point, Li Daqin couldn't help but say, "Actually, I understand all the principles you said, Grandpa Zeng."

"I wouldn't behave like this outside."

"I will definitely treat the cultivators of the higher realms with the utmost respect and won't have any doubts at all."

"But I just wanted to share my opinion with you."

City Lord Li sighed, "You! You! I don't know what to say to you."

"But don't do this again when you see the real person later."

"Otherwise I can't protect you."

Li Daqin said respectfully, "Yes, Master. Be careful—!"

"boom--!"

More blood rushed into the sky.

The foundation-building cultivators quickly got out of the way.

Fortunately, under the current circumstances, the speed of the blood has slowed down, and no one in the foundation-building stage can avoid it.

"The blood is still flowing in Hexi City. I think we should avoid it for the time being."

"Let's go together, let's go together. We don't need to go too far from Hexi City. The sky above is a good place."

"Haha, that's right. You can get a little closer to Senior."

"In that case, why don't you go find your senior?"

"I dare not do that. What if Senior doesn't like me disturbing him? Senior will show up if he wants to. Isn't that what you think?"

"It's not just you and me, it's everyone."

"Hey, what's that? It looks like someone is rushing out with blood. Is it a girl?"

"How is it possible for a cultivator to survive in this bloody water, even if he is a real person?"

"You are blind, this is clearly a Qi Refining cultivator."

"No, I've seen this girl before. She's the senior's apprentice."

"I also remember that she is the senior's apprentice."

"I've also seen her with Senior."

……

Underground in Hexi City.

In the Hongce Demon Palace.

After Mo Yiyi maintained the magic circle for a certain period of time, he punched the goalpost again.

About to leave.

Suddenly, the gate of Hongce Demon Palace suddenly spewed out blood-red light.

This trace of blood color is still so dazzling even when mixed into the blood water.

"what is this?"

Mo Yiyi asked doubtfully.

But after carefully observing the blood-colored light, she suddenly realized, "Could this be the Blood God Son?"

Long before Fang Jun brought Mo Yiyi to Hexi City.

The Hongce Demon Palace is already there, and the foundation-building cultivators from Hexi City have gained something from it.

The harvest is the Blood God Son.

Because of the huge harvest earlier, the appearance of the Blood God Son naturally leaked out.

All the foundation-building cultivators in Hexi City know that the Hongce Demon Palace has the Blood God Son, a precious medicine that nourishes the body.

Fang Jun once told Mo Yiyi about this matter.

Therefore, Mo Yiyi recognized the Blood God Son the first time she saw him.

"Strange, my master and I have been here for such a long time, but the Blood God Son never emerged. Why is it here now?"

"Could it be that the foundation-building cultivators from Hexi City have collected everything that was easy to collect?"

"The blood that has been spitting out for so long is the result of the Blood God Son being spewed out from the depths of the Hongce Demon Palace, right?"

The more Mo Yiyi thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

If the Blood God Son is really so easy to pick now, then the lineage of the Lord of Hexi City of the Beast Taming Sect will easily accept the wandering cultivator.

It's just like now, even if a lot of blood is spit out, it can't be seen.

is right.

"Now that you've seen it, it's mine."

Mo Yiyi chuckled and rushed towards the Blood God.

Even though the Blood God exists in the sea of ​​blood, in fact, most of this blood is spiritual water that has been elevated from the spirit.

It’s just that this water is made to imitate blood.

So like blood.

Or in other words, this blood is artificially produced blood.

Therefore, the Blood God Son is not the bloody and cruel thing that mortals think it is.

There is no need for cruel means to refine it.

It is the essence formed by the artificial gathering of blood and water.

Because it is similar to blood in the body, it can nourish the body and replenish essence.

"One, two, three... eight, nine, ten. There are ten in total."

"After I pick them, I'll leave half for Master."

Mo Yiyi thought a little excitedly.

She felt that the reason she was able to meet the Blood God Son must be because of her luck.

I also think that I will be able to pick it successfully with my luck.

In fact, it is not wrong.

Mo Yiyi caught the Blood God Son without any hindrance.

Then--

"boom--!"

"Crash-!"

A stream of blood suddenly spurted out again, and after it spurted out, the doorposts on both sides of the Hongce Demon Palace instantly dimmed, and all the Taoist patterns on them disappeared.

Even the palace gate closed with a bang.

But the blood that spurted out would not disappear.

Mo Yiyi was splashed with blood.

My body shook, but luckily I didn't suffer any injuries.

But the upright shadowless effect that had been maintained had partially disappeared.

When Mo Yiyi was washed up to Hexi City on the bloody water, she was greeted by the gazes of the foundation-building masters.

"Young friend, are you the senior's disciple?"

"May I ask how far away the fairyland is?"

"May I ask which immortal sect you and the senior are from?"

A group of foundation-building masters greeted Mo Yiyi, and their voices were all respectful.

He did not underestimate Mo Yiyi at all just because she was at the Qi Refining level.

Mo Yiyi was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted: "Of course I am my master's apprentice."

"As for where I'm from, I can't tell you."

In response to Mo Yiyi's perfunctory answer.

There is no dissatisfaction with the foundation building.

"My dear friend, I cannot repay you for saving my life. I have prepared some small innovations."

"Young friend, what are your preferences, senior?"

"Young friend, if you want something, just tell me and I will get it for you."

He fawned over the powerful and did not mince words at all.

I'm really afraid that it's too late and I won't be able to get close to it.

Some even handed over the storage bag without asking, saying, "There are fifty mid-grade spirit stones in it. Please do me a favor, young friend."

Mo Yiyi asked, "Is this for my master?"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who presented the gift said, "My friend, you are joking. How can you give such a small gift to a senior?"

"They are all my friends. But I hope you can help me say some good things to the senior later."

Another Foundation Establishment cultivator said disdainfully, "You can't even produce a mere fifty mid-grade spirit stones."

Then he said respectfully to Mo Yiyi: "My friend, these are one hundred mid-grade spirit stones."

"I hope you keep it well."

One has two.

Faced with the prisoner's dilemma, these foundation-building monks are becoming more and more blatant in giving gifts.

In order to compete with each other, the gifts given become more and more exaggerated.

At first it was a medium-grade spirit stone.

Later, there were various second-level spiritual materials.

After that, there were various second-level elixirs.

No matter whether Mo Yiyi, a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, could use these second-level items.

Maybe in their hearts.

It was assumed that Mo Yiyi had no shortage of first-level items.

Gifts should naturally be expensive.

This will show that they are sincere enough.

Therefore, Mo Yiyi made a fortune in an instant.

Storage bags of various sizes are hung on the body.

City Lord Li said to Li Daqin, "Did you see that? This is the power of a real person."

"Even if the master hasn't arrived yet, his disciples will be warmly welcomed."

Li Daqin remained silent.

He knew why this happened.

Maybe not everyone wants to give gifts.

Not everyone wants to curry favor with the powerful.

But if you don’t give gifts to Jindan Zhenren, and someone else gives them, won’t you become a conspicuous person?
What if this Jindan Zhenren is narrow-minded?

How about I give you a sword?
At this time, no matter how many treasures you have, it will be useless if you lose your life.

You can also say that not all Jindan Zhenren are like this?

But do you dare to bet?

Don’t think that it’s okay just because they are cultivators from the Beast Taming Sect.

Even if he is a cultivator of the Beast Taming Sect, he is still at the foundation-building stage and is not a true disciple.

It is completely different from the identity of Jindan.

If Jindan killed them, it would only be as compensation.

Otherwise, how about you want the Beast Taming Sect’s Golden Elixir?
Will there be reciprocal retaliation?
Do you really think that you, a mere foundation-building cultivator, are equal to the Golden Core?
If you have this idea, you are simply too naive.

Li Daqin asked, "What about us? They all sent a representative, so what should we do?"

City Lord Li smiled faintly and said confidently, "Watch me."

City Lord Li took out a jade ring and said, "This is a storage ring, containing three thousand square meters of space."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell silent. Three thousand cubic meters is three thousand cubic meters.

Worth 100 million low-grade spirit stones.

But you can’t exchange it for 100 million low-grade spirit stones.

It can only be purchased with one thousand medium-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to one hundred million low-grade spirit stones.

City Lord Li smiled and said, "I see that you have made a good harvest, but it is troublesome to carry all the storage bags."

"This storage ring will make things easier for you. You don't need to carry so many storage bags."

Storage bags also have volume and mass.

An ordinary square meter of space has about one kilogram, and the larger the space, the more it usually has.

So for a monk, carrying too much is like dragging a suitcase.

The weight of the suitcase certainly would not be a burden to the monk.

It is no problem for a monk to carry several tons of weight.

But the burden is too much.

There is quality.

Mass will affect the flying speed of the monk.

Simply put, it will be difficult to escape from danger if you carry too many storage bags.

Others travel light.

You are the one with storage bags hanging all over your body.

How to escape from the same realm?

But it is convenient to have a storage ring.

It is very light, less than one tenth of an ounce, yet has an astonishingly large storage space.

It is a must-have for home and travel.

Since she had already received so many gifts, Mo Yiyi naturally accepted the expensive storage ring without hesitation.

She thought to herself, "So the Blood God Son thing isn't really an opportunity."

"These foundation-building gifts are my opportunities."

"Otherwise, according to my plan, I will never show myself in front of these foundation-building masters."

"But just leave."

Under Fang Jun's day and night influence, Mo Yiyi also maintained a cautious mindset.

Even if you are lucky.

Nor will they do whatever they want.

Unexpectedly, when luck came, it couldn't be stopped, and a lot of opportunities came right before my eyes.

Of course, Mo Yiyi, whose hands were numb from receiving so many gifts, didn't forget either.

Fang Jun is really not the Jindan cultivator they claim he is.

Therefore, after putting all the gifts into the storage ring, Mo Yiyi said: "I already know the intentions of the seniors, and I will tell my master Yi Yi."

"I'll go ahead now."

"Go meet my master first."

After he finished speaking, Mo Yifeng flew into the air and headed towards where Fang Jun was.

And then he cast Upright Shadowless again to restore its full effect.

And the moment Zheng Li Wuying performed it——

"Hey, why did you disappear?"

"Why didn't I notice any trace of you?"

"My friend is currently only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. How come I didn't detect her aura?"

"Of course you can't detect it. How can you compare to the senior's disciple? And what about the fourth level of Qi Refining? Didn't you see that she has a life-defining magic weapon?"

"The natal magic weapon is nothing. Many of those present have also refined it at the sixth or seventh level. The most important thing is that you just saw that the senior's disciple has been standing on the sea of ​​blood without any worries. This shows the extraordinaryness of the senior's disciple."

"When we delivered the gift just now, we were very careful and used our magic power to deliver it, and we couldn't let it touch blood. But your disciple was able to step on the sea of ​​blood. This is the power of your master."

A cultivator at the third level of Foundation Establishment said, "Actually, I could have sensed it, but when I wasn't paying attention, I ignored it."

"This is obviously a top-notch sleight of hand."

Another cultivator at the third stage of Foundation Establishment said, "This is a trick that can make cultivators at the fourth stage of Qi Refining work against us. You are indeed worthy of being a True Master."

He Shanhe, who was at the fourth level of foundation building and sitting on the back of a white crane, said, "Actually, I have met some of our sect's senior disciples who have reached the golden elixir stage."

"But none of them have the magical powers of this young friend."

"You don't think this top-level deception is contained in some magic weapon or talisman, do you?"

"I'm wrong. I didn't sense the aura of a top-notch magic weapon from her."

The last cultivator of the fourth stage of foundation building in Hexi City retorted, "It's said to be a top-notch deception. Of course you can't sense the aura of the magic weapon."

"There's nothing strange about this."

"If that's not the case, it would be strange if the magic weapon had an illusion."

He Shanhe shook his head and said, "No, I'm sure that's not the case."

"This is a trick, no! It should be said that it is a magical power, or a magical power of the innate level that is in my friend."

"It was the young friend who personally used the ability to block your perception."

The foundation-building practitioners present were all shocked.

"How is that possible! Forget about magical powers, we have them too, but is it so easy to cultivate innate magical powers?"

"Yes, Senior Brother He, have you forgotten the difficulty of cultivating your innate magical power? Only the top-level foundation-building masters can hope to succeed."

"But even so, if one really wants to hide from our perception, one should have reached the level of innate magical power. But can innate magical power alone bridge the gap between the fourth level of Qi Refining and the foundation building?"

"Have you ever seen someone at the fourth level of Qi Refining possess innate magical powers? If you haven't, then there's a potential gap between them."

"But can an ordinary Jindan senior have such a disciple? I'm afraid that the senior has gone very far in the Jindan realm."

Li Daqin said, "Speaking of which, He Shanhe, how did you confirm that this was your innate magical power and not a so-called magic weapon?"

He Shanhe said: "Have you forgotten? One of the magical powers I practiced is to check the magical powers possessed by the opponent."

"Another magical power I've cultivated is to check all the magic weapons that the opponent has."

“And I didn’t sense the magic weapon, but I sensed the magical power.”

"Then I know this must be my innate magical power."

"Of course, if I were at the third level of foundation building, I might have felt it was wrong. I was influenced and neglected by my innate magical power."

"But I'm at the fourth level of foundation building, so there's absolutely no way I can be wrong."

Upon hearing this, a Foundation Establishment cultivator sighed, "As expected of a disciple of a Jindan senior. They are far superior to us."

A cultivator said, "My friend, you will definitely become a golden elixir. I hope you will remember the kindness I have shown you today."

Another cultivator said disdainfully, "Young friend, you're a disciple of Senior Jindan. You've come into contact with countless Foundation Establishment cultivators. How could she still remember you after achieving Jindan? And what do you mean by a favor? Ten mid-grade spirit stones? How about I give them to you, and you'll be grateful to me forever?"

Another cultivator said, "It would be great if I could also become a disciple of the Golden Core Realm."

"Haha, you want to accept the gift, right? But you don't have the talent to become a Jindan disciple."

"Shut up, you talk too much nonsense!"

At this time, City Lord Li sent a voice message to Li Daqin: "Do you still think that the senior is not a senior now?"

Li Daqin said in frustration, "Master, I may have made the biggest mistake of my life. If you hadn't taught me all along, I wouldn't have known how arrogant I was."

City Lord Li asked, "What do you understand?"

Li Daqin said, "Disciple, I understand. Don't be so ignorant as to speculate on your thoughts. Don't be so ignorant as to deny your thoughts."

"When you meet a senior, you must treat him as a senior and not have any disrespectful thoughts."

City Lord Li said with satisfaction, "Your understanding of this principle is your greatest gain today."

"We, the Foundation Establishment cultivators, are essentially no different from the Qi Refining cultivators."

"You must be careful and cautious in your daily life, and don't anger the upper realm cultivators."

"Actually, this isn't entirely your fault. You've been staying in this small place called Hexi City under my protection."

"Even at the Qi Refining stage, I am fearless."

"Now you have this opportunity to understand this truth. This is the credit of our predecessors and your good fortune."

Li Daqin said respectfully, "Thank you for your instruction, Master."

After thinking for a moment, he continued, "Master, is that senior's disciple really, as He Shanhe said, possessing the so-called innate magical power, rather than some kind of magic weapon?"

After a moment of silence, City Lord Li said, "You should know that my natal spirit beast, the golden monkey, possesses the Eye of Delusion."

"This eye can see the truth of everything."

"And beneath these eyes, that young man certainly didn't use any magic weapon. Instead, he used a magical power that was in line with his own innate magical power."

Li Daqin was shocked: "Fourth level of Qi Refining, innate magical power! Who is this young friend's master? How far has he progressed in the Golden Core realm? I'm afraid that ordinary Golden Core masters don't have such a disciple."

"Young friend may be destined for the Golden Core stage, and will be able to go far in the Golden Core stage just like her master."

He couldn't help feeling a little discouraged when he thought of this.

You have the hope of achieving the golden elixir, while others are destined to achieve the golden elixir.

The difference between them is really huge.

Not to mention that one can continue to advance even after reaching the Jindan stage.

Seeing the devastated Li Daqin, City Lord Li consoled him, saying, "The world of immortal cultivation is so vast, and geniuses are endless."

"Your hope of achieving the Golden Core is already surpassing that of millions of cultivators. But your master, on the other hand, can't even reach the point of achieving the Golden Core."

"My disciple, please don't underestimate yourself."

"Just be yourself. There's no need to compare yourself with others."

Li Daqin said respectfully, "Master, I am grateful for your guidance."

……

"call--!"

"Run! Run! Run!"

Mo Yiyi was very calm and composed before.

But when she flew into the sky, she realized it belatedly and became more and more frightened.

I am indeed extremely lucky.

To a large extent, there were indeed no surprises.

But these are all foundation-building!
A foundation-building technique that can kill you with just a breath.

There are also those who have reached the second, third, fourth, and even sixth levels of foundation building.

I am lucky to be alive.

wrong!

I am lucky.

It was also because of luck that he appeared in front of Zhuji and received so many gifts.

"Haha, but I'm still a little scared."

"However, there's no need to be afraid when you think about all the rewards."

"Well, these gifts are all for Master. After all, they were obtained with the help of Master's power."

Mo Yiyi flew towards Fang Jun while thinking.

Her and Fang Jun's positions are fixed.

Able to know direction.

When Mo Yiyi rushed to Fang Jun's location, Fang Jun had just strangled the Blood Sea Will to death.

And the reason why he strangled the Blood Sea Will was very simple.

Since he has collected the most basic Dao patterns of the blood sea realm.

Then the burden of the Blood Sea Will cannot be taken away.

It is a living being with mass.

It won't fit into the storage bag.

Taking it away will inevitably affect Fang Jun's speed.

He did not forget that there was definitely a Jindan cultivator rushing towards Hexi City.

In order to achieve the artistic conception of sea of ​​blood, he made such a conspicuous move.

If you don't run away quickly.

If he were caught by a Jindan cultivator, it would be very bad.

Even though the Blood Sea Will, as a derivative of the Blood Sea artistic conception, has developed self-awareness, it is extremely valuable.

But this is not the only thing.

After the magic weapon is refined for a while, it will also develop self-awareness.

What's more, Fang Jun has the Taoist pattern of the sea of ​​blood.

However, depending on Mo Yiyi's luck, it is possible to replicate the Will of the Sea of ​​Blood on a large scale.

"Yiyi, you're here."

Seeing Mo Yiyi coming over, Fang Jun used his magic power to roll Mo Yiyi to his side.

Carrying her with him, he rushed towards the boundary barrier.

Mo Yiyi said: "Master, Master, do you know what good things I got?"

Fang Jun thought for a moment, "I remember that there is the Blood Godson in the Hongce Demon Palace."

"But when it was spewing out before, it was all blood and water, without any Blood God Son."

"Could it be that at the last moment, you were lucky enough to obtain the Blood God Son?"

Mo Yiyi smiled and said, "Master, you are right. But it is not right yet. Guess again."

Fang Jun asked, "Besides the Blood God Son, is there any other technique in the Hongce Demon Palace? Did you inherit it?"

At this point, Fang Jun turned serious: "Everything in the Hongce Demon Palace is extremely polluting to the 'God'."

"Although you are lucky enough, it is better not to touch this kind of thing."

"Because statistically speaking, it's a waste of your luck."

Mo Yiyi was speechless when she heard this: "Master, I thought you were worried about my safety."

Fang Jun said calmly, "I am indeed worried about your safety. You wasted your luck on the skills you used to fight against the Hongce Demon Palace."

"If there's any danger, I won't be able to hedge with luck in time."

"That's where real danger could occur."

Mo Yiyi smiled and said, "But I didn't get any skills in the Hongce Demon Palace."

"Master, guess again, guess what I got."

Fang Jun pondered for a moment and said honestly, "I don't know."

Yes, Fang Jun really didn’t know.

He and the Blood Sea Will had already fought to an altitude of 100,000 meters.

And his spiritual consciousness has been concentrating on exploring the artistic conception of the sea of ​​blood.

How could I know what Mo Yiyi was doing?

This certainly doesn't mean he doesn't care about Mo Yiyi.

Instead, Mo Yiyi only needs to follow his plan and act cautiously after maintaining the magic circle in the Hongce Demon Palace.

With her luck, there will definitely be no accidents.

From a probabilistic perspective.

The probability of encountering an accident, such as being contaminated by the blood sea state of mind.

The probability of an accident happening to them is greater than that of Mo Yiyi.

no way.

That's how lucky I was.

Fang Jun continued, "But I'm sure there's something in your hand because you've been pulling at it."

Mo Yiyi blinked her eyes: "Master, are you always observing your disciple? And you observe him so carefully."

Fang Jun: “…”

Then Mo Yiyi loosened her clenched palms, and Fang Jun swept his spiritual sense over them.

He was surprised and said, "It's a storage ring? Looks like you've had another adventure."

Mo Yiyi smiled slightly: "Master, please take a closer look. Use your spiritual sense to probe into the ring and take a look."

Fang Jun didn't hesitate and reached directly into the ring. This time he was even more surprised: "A thousand mid-grade spirit stones? Second-level spirit copper, second-level spirit pattern steel? Second-level body-strengthening pills, second-level mind-concentrating pills?"

"Where did you get these things? They're new, not some old stuff that's been sitting in a storage ring for a long time."

Any substance placed in a storage bag or storage ring will become chaotic.

If you keep it for a long time without taking it out, its value will fall.

If it lasts too long, it may even lose its grade and effect.

Mo Yiyi smiled mischievously: "So, Master, you continue to guess."

Fang Jun did some calculations and said, "So that's how it is. It was actually those foundation-building people from Hexi City who took the initiative to give it to you."

"And the reason I gave it to you was actually me?"

"They misunderstood me as a Jindan cultivator."

"And you happened to be lucky enough to appear in front of them, so they gave you gifts."

When Fang Jun got this answer.

I couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

You know, in his mind.

After gaining the artistic conception of the sea of ​​blood, he ran away.

The same was true for Mo Yiyi, who was under his instructions.

And there was no way Mo Yiyi would disobey his orders.

So the only word I can use is "lucky".

Mo Yiyi exclaimed: "Master, you are indeed the smartest person in the world."

So, Mo Yiyi told Fang Jun about her experience.

After hearing this, Fang Jun became more and more amazed. He never expected that Mo Yiyi would have such a bizarre experience.

He originally wanted to leave, but then he met the Blood God Son, and the Blood God Son appeared in front of the foundation building in Hexi City.

He took advantage of his power and made a fortune.

No! It should be said that it is a large sum.

After all, Fang Jun’s current net worth, excluding the value of the magic weapon.

There are only less than 50,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Mo Yiyi threw the storage ring to Fang Jun: "Master, everything in here is yours."

"The same goes for the storage ring."

Fang Jun refused, "No thanks. This is your gift after all. It's not mine."

He had no intention of returning to Hexi City to accept the gift from the Jindan stage cultivator.

After all, no one knows when the Beastmaster Sect’s golden elixir will arrive.

Even a slight delay would be disastrous.

Besides, if you take too much, it might attract attention.

Although I am weak, I have attracted the attention of Jindan.

If you don't take anything.

Although I noticed myself, but for a greedy, and an indifferent golden elixir.

The level of attention is obviously different.

Because the former may cause harm if not handled properly, while the latter is just a leisurely wanderer, so it can basically be ignored.

Mo Yiyi said firmly: "Master, have you forgotten? I once told you that what is mine is also yours."

"If Master still feels bad about it, then he owes it to his disciple."

"And Master, you're going to need these resources anyway, right?"

“Otherwise you have to take the initiative to collect it.”

"How long will this take?"

"In this case, when will you be able to reach the Golden Core stage? As a supporter for your disciple?"

Fang Jun was silent for a moment: "Yi Yi, you make sense. Then I will accept it generously."

"Just consider it something I owe you. I'll make it up to you later."

After saying that, he used his magic power to take the ring and put it on his hand.

You know what, 3,000 cubic meters of space is really big.

It is much better than the 100 cubic meter storage bag he had before.

Fang Jun thought for a moment and gave his discarded 100-cubic-meter storage bag to Mo Yiyi: "Yiyi, this is for you. I remember your storage bag only had 30 cubic meters."

Mo Yiyi took the storage bag, smiled, and took out a brand new storage bag from her arms: "Master, I have a two hundred square meter bag here."

This storage bag was naturally the gift box that Mo Yiyi chose from the gifts for foundation building.

Fang Jun said calmly, "In that case, throw away the one hundred square meters to avoid wasting space."

Mo Yiyi shook her head: "Since it was given to me by my master, wouldn't it be disrespectful for me to throw it away?"

“So I won’t throw it away.”

Fang Jun said, "It's up to you."

Mo Yiyi asked, "By the way, Master, where are we going this time?"

Fang Jun took out a lottery ticket box and said, "You choose."

Mo Yiyi took out the lottery ticket: "Okay, Master."

(End of this chapter)