Aiming for the Immortal Path

"No wonder...no wonder this spirit stone is so sought after by monks. This spirit stone contains enough spiritual energy to be worth thirty or fifty top-quality Qingyuan Pills!"

"The most important thing is that such gentle spiritual energy can be refined with almost no effort. This is simply too easy for a monk to practice!"

"This is just a low-grade spiritual stone. What should the middle-grade, high-grade, or even the legendary top-grade spiritual stone look like?"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and couldn't help but secretly sighed.

Before he got this low-grade spiritual stone, he thought that some low-grade spiritual stones would be good.

But at this moment, he was full of desire for higher quality spiritual stones.

"By the way...the furnace of heaven and earth can temper all things, so these spiritual stones...can they be tempered?"

At this time, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Su Twelve's breath froze, and his heart immediately started beating hard.

This thought lingered in his mind, making him look forward to it all of a sudden.

Fortunately, expectations are expectations, and Su Twelve is not dizzy yet. He knew in his heart that Shen Miaoyin was right next door and this was by no means the best place to take out the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

Holding back the throbbing in his heart, Su Twelve opened his mouth and swallowed another Qing Yuan Dan. He held his breath and tried to get himself into a state of trance, and began to practice hard.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth circulates around the sky, turning into strands of true energy.

In the sea of ​​​​Qi in Dantian, Su Twelve's true essence liquid, which had always been calm, was constantly receiving new spiritual power.

With the addition of the Qing Yuan Pill to the spirit stone, his cultivation began to slowly rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The remaining months passed by in a blink of an eye.

Two months later, a sword light pierced the sky and flew into the Yunge Sect.

Su Twelve walked with his sword. As soon as he entered the sect, he fell to the ground and walked straight to Luofu Peak on the wind.

A few days ago, he successfully obtained one hundred identical top-grade flying swords, the Yunxiao Sword, from Qi Ziran of Yong'an City.

These one

The quality of the Hundred-Handed Flying Sword is really good. It is said to be a top-grade magic weapon, but its quality is on par with the best.

Such a result made Su Twelve quite satisfied.

However, just when he was about to leave with Shen Miaoyin, Qi Ziran suddenly stopped Shen Miaoyin.

After the two of them gathered together for a few words, Shen Miaoyin suddenly changed her mind and asked Su Twelve to go back alone.

This sudden change made Su Twelve very curious, but he knew that this was not something he could get involved in, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Yong'an City was quite far away from the sect. To ensure safety, he used a large number of escape talismans in one go. He did not switch to flying with his sword until he entered the territory of Yunge Sect.

Among the mountains, Su Twelve walked in a hurry.

Many disciples along the way saw Su Twelve and looked sideways, showing extremely envious expressions.

In the past, no one knew Su Twelve.

But since the Seven Peaks Competition, Su Twelve became famous. Coupled with the fact that he successfully pursued the case soon after, the word Su Twelve spread to almost every corner of the Yunge Sect.

Many disciples with poor talent regard Su Twelve as their idol, and they have high morale every day and dare to fight hard.

In recent years, there have actually been many disciples who, with their perseverance and some chance, have greatly improved their cultivation.

Su Twelve had never paid attention to all this, so he didn't know.

Facing the gaze, he frowned and looked very uncomfortable.

"What's going on? Do all these disciples know me?"

"It's broken. It must be because of the Seven Peaks Competition."

"Oh, people really can't keep a high profile. This is not a good thing!"

Su Twelve shook his head and changed his mind.

, I guessed a lot.

He shook his head with a wry smile, without any joy in his heart.

There are many people in this world who are greedy for fame and wealth, but it is definitely not him.

He just wants to practice in a low-key manner, improve his strength as soon as possible, and avenge his grandfather and the villagers as soon as possible.

I wish no one knew about him.

"Sigh... I planned to return to the sect quietly and retreat quietly without disturbing others."

"In this case, I'm afraid Ge Tianchuan will soon know the news of my return."

"It seems... we have to make plans in advance."

After setting foot on Luofu Peak, Su Twelve went straight to his residence.

As he hurried on, he was still thinking about how to deal with Ge Tianchuan.

He knew in his heart that after successive failures, Ge Tianchuan might not have the patience to design anything else, or to fake others.

The next time he takes action, it will definitely be a thunderous strike.

If it were him, he would have done this long ago.

"twelve?!"

Before Su Twelve could rush back to his residence, a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice came to his ears.

Su Twelve felt surprised and quickly turned his head to look. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he greeted the visitor with a hint of surprise.

"Xiao Yue...senior sister?"

The person in front of me has slender eyebrows and white teeth, red lips and white teeth, black hair like a waterfall, and a light blue dress that moves with the wind, floating like a fairy.

With a delicate face, he looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"What? How long have we been apart and you don't recognize me now?" Xiao Yue grinned, revealing two sweet dimples.

On one side of his head, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Su Twelve's breath froze when he saw the delicate and agile appearance.

In a daze, the scene when he first met Xiao Yue in Huilong Town flashed before his eyes.

If Xiao Yue's cultivation hadn't reached the peak of the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage at this moment, he would have thought that the Xiao Yue from back then had come over.

"We know each other, Senior Sister Xiao Yue, what are you..."

After a moment, Su Twelve quickly came to his senses, nodded subconsciously, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

He remembered clearly that he was not forty now, but more than thirty.

Xiao Yue is a senior sister, let alone.

It had developed very maturely a few years ago.

As far as he knew, if a monk wanted to reshape his body, he could only truly enter the gate of the world of immortality and achieve Nascent Soul.

How could he not be surprised that Xiao Yue suddenly became so young!

"It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally got two Beauty Pills a few years ago."

"The elixir of beauty is the wonder elixir of heaven and earth. It can remove old age and make you young again, so that you can stay youthful and your appearance will last forever!"

"I still have one in my hand, just give it to you!"

Xiao Yue grinned.

Since ancient times, women have loved beauty, even monks are no exception.

While talking, Xiao Yue even smiled and took out a half-black, half-white elixir the size of a broad bean and handed it to Su Twelve.

"No reward for no merit, how can you be so embarrassed!" Su Twelve hurriedly waved his hand to refuse.

"Why don't you get rewarded for no merit, Twelve, you have saved me so many times over the years, why are you so polite to me?"

"By the way, this is your elder's order. Grandpa asked me to hand it over to you."

Xiao Yue pursed her lips, then walked forward and handed the pill to Su Twelve without any explanation.

At the same time, there was a brand new cyan identity token handed over.

The token has the word "elder" written on it on one side, and Su Twelve's name on the other side.