hehe!
Zhao Sheng sneered secretly, but remained unmoved. He continued to ask: "Miss, your Guiyuan Sect accepts disciples, isn't there a threshold?"
"Who said that? We don't accept just anyone. At least you have to have spiritual roots."
When Zhao Sheng heard this, he thought, "This threshold is really high."
Afterwards, Zhao Sheng asked some more questions.
The red-robed woman was surprisingly patient. No matter how Zhao Sheng asked, she didn't show any impatience.
After two quarters of an hour, Zhao Sheng felt there was nothing more to ask, so he secretly used a magic spell to bewitch the woman in red, stuffed ten spirit stones into her mouth, and "coaxed" her out.
Seeing the woman walk away, Zhao Xuanjing couldn't help but complain: "Seventh Uncle, why are you wasting time talking to her? Just send her away early in the morning."
"Guiyuan Sect has a large number of followers and great influence in Dongtian City, and they have the support of the Yuanying Patriarch. It won't hurt to find out more about the inside story."
After Zhao Sheng explained, he took out a spirit stone storage bag and handed it to Zhao Xuanjing, saying, "There are 10,000 spirit stones in it. Take it!"
"Thank you, Uncle Seven! The earth-shaking pestle in my hand is not very convenient to use. Now I can finally change to a new magic weapon." Zhao Xuanjing said happily.
…
Three days later, the Zhao family secret residence in Tianzhu Mountain finally welcomed its owner.
After passing through the illusion array and stepping onto the slope, Zhao Sheng first saw the revived peach tree.
Ten years later, the magical peach tree hadn't changed much. Its branches were still twisted and slender, like an umbrella. But its leaves were even greener. Auras streamed down from the tree, clouds and mist swirled around, and waves of rich water spirits filled the air.
Perhaps it is because of the nourishment of the water spirit that the medicinal herbs in the medicine field appear more vibrant than ten years ago, and each one is growing well.
After Zhao Xuanjing came in, he immediately released Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin quickly sensed the familiar environment, and his body, like a giant python, twisted excitedly on the ground.
Zhao Xuanjing patted Xiao Jin's head.
The man and the insect understand each other's minds and there is no need to remind them at all.
Then, Zhao Xuanjing took Xiao Jin and ran into the cave excitedly.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he quickly shouted: "Wait!"
"Bang!"
Almost at the same time, a loud noise suddenly came from the cave.
Then Zhao Xuanjing came out of the cave with his hands covering his forehead and grinning.
"I just forgot to tell you that I have set up a second-order stone wall formation in the passage." Zhao Sheng explained a little embarrassedly.
"…"
After a brief incident, the two of them settled down in the secret residence.
Life in the secret residence is simple and pure. Zhao Xuanjing is practicing hard in seclusion in the Mountain Dragon Cave, hoping to reach the great perfection of Qi Refining as soon as possible.
Zhao Sheng was much more relaxed.
In this life, he has no hope of advancing to the Golden Core stage.
Therefore, he naturally would not focus all his attention on cultivation. Instead, he put most of his energy into talismans, and the rest into elixirs, instruments, formations, spells and other aspects of cultivating immortality.
This is all to accumulate knowledge, experience and insights for the next life.
A month later, there was a sparse cloud and mist under the spiritual peach tree. Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged under the tree. Suddenly he opened his eyes and sighed.
After a month of cultivation, the water spiritual energy around the spiritual peach tree was already very little.
At the same time, Zhao Sheng finally confirmed that after being promoted to the second level of foundation building, the spiritual environment here was no longer sufficient to support him to continue practicing.
Now, he faces two choices. One is to use elixirs and spirit stones to assist in his cultivation, and the other is to move to a place with richer spiritual energy.
Zhao Sheng thought for a moment, stood up and walked into the cave.
He passed through a long passage, turned into a tunnel, and walked another two or three miles.
Everywhere along the way, you can see stone rooms and large stone caves, which are filled with various tables, chairs and benches carved from stone.
All of the above are Zhao Xuanjing's masterpieces, but not all.
As Zhao Sheng entered the Mountain Dragon Cave, an even more shocking scene appeared before his eyes.
Zhao Xuanjing had actually carved out four caves on the stone walls around the Shanlong Cave. Inside the caves were a group of large-scale stone buildings of different styles.
Zhao Sheng had seen enough and was not surprised at all.
Entering the Mountain Dragon Cave, he soon saw Zhao Xuanjing standing in front of the remains of the Mountain Dragon.
As he walked forward, Zhao Sheng's eyes suddenly fixed.
Zhao Xuanjing stared intently at the deep pit in front of him, as if he didn't notice Zhao Sheng's arrival.
At this moment, Xiao Jin's huge body kept rolling and twisting in the deep pit, rubbing his body against the pit wall while swallowing the fallen mountain dragon fragments.
When Zhao Sheng saw this scene, he was surprised and happy.
He knew that Xiao Jin was undergoing a transformation, and once successful, he would advance to the second level.
If it fails, it will not die, but will divide and reproduce.
This means that Xiao Jin has limited potential and it is impossible for him to condense true blood and return to his ancestral form to become a dragon.
A day later, neither Zhao Sheng nor Zhao Xuanjing moved, and they just watched silently from the side.
At this time, Xiao Jin's transformation has reached the final stage.
With a sound like tearing silk, dozens of golden rings on Xiao Jin's body suddenly burst open at the same time, revealing circles of brighter and larger golden rings underneath.
At the same time, Zhao Xuanjing shouted in joy: "Success!"
Zhao Sheng couldn't help but smile when he saw this.
It didn't take long for Xiao Jin to shed his old skin. His body became several times thicker, as thick as a bucket, and more than ten feet long.
At this time, Xiao Jin sank into the soil silently, and the next moment his head emerged from under Zhao Xuanjing's feet. His spirit body skillfully wrapped around his master's body, rubbing it repeatedly to please him!
Zhao Xuanjing played with Xiao Jin for a while and shared its joy together.
"Uncle Qi, you also see that Xiao Jin has great potential. That dragon ball is useless to you. Can you feed it to Xiao Jin?"
Zhao Xuanjing took advantage of the opportunity and asked Zhao Sheng for the dragon ball again.
He had asked for it several times before, but Zhao Sheng never gave in.
This time...
"I still have a great use for that Dragon Ball. I can't give it to you!"
"oh,"
Zhao Xuanjing was very disappointed. He could not understand why his seventh uncle wanted to occupy the dragon ball.
Zhao Sheng will not tell anyone the use of the dragon balls.
He has a plan in mind that has been planned for many years, and the Dragon Ball is the most crucial prop in the plan.
Zhao Sheng ignored the man's disappointed expression and said, "I'm going to leave the secret residence for a few years. You should cultivate well here alone. I'll leave these two array plates to you."
As he spoke, Zhao Sheng handed the Stone Wall Formation and Flowing Cloud Illusion Formation plates to Zhao Xuanjing.
Zhao Xuanjing took the formation plate and asked in confusion, "Seventh Uncle, it's only been a month, why are you leaving the secret residence now?"
Zhao Sheng then explained the reason why he left.
After listening to this, Zhao Xuanjing suddenly understood.
He naturally supported Zhao Sheng's choice with both hands.
then,
A day later, under the gaze of Zhao Xuanjing, Zhao Sheng passed through the illusion array and left the Zhao family secret residence.
The next day, in the Baofufang outside Dongtian City, a spiritual shop along the street quietly changed its owner.