Mysterious Catastrophe

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"Fang Lang...the four spiritual roots of gold, earth, water and fire...failed!"

The Foundation Establishment disciple looked at the four-color brilliance on the mirror and shook his head.

Although the four spiritual roots can also cultivate immortals, their aptitude is too poor, let alone foundation building, it is difficult to practice even to the late stage of Qi refining!

"what?"

Fang Lang took a step back, his expression pale.

He didn't know what his spiritual root was like before he came, but now he was almost desperate: "Dare to ask the fairy... I really can't cultivate immortals with my spiritual root?"

"It's not impossible..." Foundation Establishment disciple sighed: "When I cultivate immortals, I want to make the impossible possible... Don't talk about the four spiritual roots, even if there are five spiritual roots, or even no spiritual roots, as long as there is a great opportunity , can still cultivate immortals and enter the Tao, and call the wind and rain... For example, you only need to take a 'Bending Heaven Good Fortune Pill', and your cultivation speed is not much different from that of ordinary true spirit root disciples...However, a 'Bending Heaven Good Fortune Pill' 'Need tens of millions of contribution points, not to mention you, even the Nascent Soul monster, it would be a pain to exchange it... You don't necessarily have that authority!"

"'Mending the Heaven Good Fortune Pill', ten million contribution points?"

Fang Lang was stunned there...

……

The original peak of nothingness.

The current Yaowangfeng.

Back Mountain, the place with the most abundant spiritual veins.

A cave.

There are pavilions and pavilions in front of the cave, and a lotus pond in the middle is full of jasper and emerald lotus.

Under the lotus pond, there is a huge black shadow, crawling like a boulder.

"Fate...is too wonderful!"

Aaron woke up from the slumber and raised his hand.

Whoosh!

A blood-red talisman fell into his hands.

"Bloodline talisman?"

"My bloodline?"

Aaron's expression was a little strange: "Could it be that the medicine used was not right when the mortals were having sex... or did something slip through the net?"

"No no... look at the power of this bloodline, it's already weak to the limit, so it's not my pedigree... but the blood relatives of this body..."

"It's strange... I didn't even know that Fang Yu had brothers and sisters..."

"So, he didn't know... was it his father who fooled around with other women when he was young?"

"No wonder I'm so flirtatious, it's not my fault, it's the fault of Fang Yu's bloodline!"

"However... I didn't expect the descendants of Fang Yu's blood relatives to come here and have spiritual roots... Is this a bit of fate?"

He thought for a while, and issued a sound transmission talisman.

Not long after, a cyan stream of light came directly outside the cave, and one of the old men with a slender appearance and a solemn face appeared: "Meet the ancestor..."

He has the strength of the late Yuanying stage, and he is the suzerain Xue Wuyou of the contemporary medicine king sect!

"come in!"

With a thought in Aaron's mind, the gate of the cave burst open.

The Patriarch of the Medicine King Sect walked into the living room, saw Aaron, and immediately bowed: "Greetings to the ancestor, the ancestor has a long life!"

'I always feel like you're cursing me, but I have no proof...'

Aaron didn't bother to answer, and raised his hand directly, causing two streams of green smoke to rise up, and a scene of light and shadow emerged in midair, which was impressively the scene under the psychic jade tablet in the outer square.

"This..." Xue Wuyou was stunned, he never expected that this Dinghai Shenzhen of the Medicine King Sect would be interested in the assessment of some beginner disciples!

Aaron didn't say much, letting the light and shadow freeze on Fang Lang.

"This son... can be regarded as a distant relative of mine, you go and pick it up, and include it in the sect!"

Aaron waved his hand.

"Follow orders!"

Xue Wuyou bowed and exited the cave, and immediately turned into a stream of light, arriving at the foot of Yaowangzong Mountain.

While galloping, he was extremely shocked: "The distant descendant of the ancestor...?"Never before...'

He can be regarded as a monk of the master-student line, and he is not very used to the cliques formed by the five major families in the sect.

Now that another descendant of an ancestor joins the sect, I don't know what changes it will bring to the number one sect in the world?

……

Fang Lang was in a daze, and was about to leave Yaowangzong in a daze.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky.

An old man with a clear appearance appeared in front of him: "Are you Fang Lang?"

Xue Wuyou scanned Fang Lang inch by inch with his spiritual thoughts, feeling that there was nothing hidden or special about this son, and he couldn't help feeling a little envious in his heart.

"This junior is... this immortal..."

Fang Lang saluted quickly, and then saw that no matter whether it was the foundation-building disciple who tested him, or the blue-shirted alchemy, everyone saluted: "Meet the suzerain!"

"Ah."

Xue Wuyou waved his hand and pointed at Fang Lang: "This son...includes the sect!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Lang was directly swept away, turning into a light and leaving.

The Medicine King Sect has the most rules, but the only exception is that old ancestor!

"How can this young man be able to invite the suzerain to personally pick him up?"

The Foundation Establishment disciple who tested Fang Lang's aptitude before widened his eyes, and then looked at Shen Bing flatteringly: "Junior Sister Shen, do you know?"

"I don't know..."

Shen Bing looked at Fang Lang's leaving back, feeling inexplicably envious...

……

As soon as Xue Wuyou went to the Medicine King Sect, he saw a white light falling, and the figure of a Nascent Soul cultivator appeared in it: "Senior brother Xue, how hurried we are..."

"Brother Bai..."

A smile appeared on Xue Wuyou's face, but he sighed in his heart.

This 'Bai Junqi' Bai Daxiong is the highest cultivation base of the Bai family, and his cultivation has reached the late Yuanying stage!

He had just made a move, and the other party was able to intercept him. Obviously, the power of the family faction in the sect had increased again.

"Actually, it's not a big deal... It's just that I want to include this son in the sect."

Xue Wuyou smiled slightly and said.

"This son?"

There was light in Bai Junqi's eyes, and he shook his head slightly: "From the appearance...the spiritual roots are mixed, it should be the four spiritual roots of gold, water, fire, and earth, and there is no special spiritual body...Brother Xue is joking?"

However, he is not a reckless person. Before the investigation is clear, the more ordinary this young man looks, the less he will take it lightly.

call out!

Suddenly, a sound transmission talisman flickered from the void, and was held in Bai Junqi's hand.

With a sweep of his consciousness, his expression changed drastically: "It's so... The suzerain turned out to be working for the ancestor, and I haven't seen the golden face of the ancestor for a long time, why don't we go together?"

"Naturally."

Xue Wuyou continued to take Fang Lang on the road, secretly regretting in his heart.

This junior brother Bai is really slippery and hard to beat.

Even though he didn't fall for it before, as long as he said a few more words to himself, it would be difficult for his ancestors to explain if he wasted time.

But... the opponent didn't get caught!

From the beginning to the end, Fang Lang lowered his head, trying to pretend to be transparent.

But... When we reached the back mountain, more than a dozen Nascent Soul monsters had already gathered by the lotus pond, all staring at him.

In this short period of time, his identity has been guessed at various points, and even in the hearts of some Nascent Soul monsters, Fang Lang may be the illegitimate son of the ancestor who stayed outside!

I don't know what Fang Lang's expression would be if he knew this.

"Bai Junqi, Xue Wuyou, Shen Wanshui... come in."

The gate of the cave opened, and a jade-like voice came out.

The three Nascent Soul monks who were called showed joy, and led Fang Lang into the cave.

Fang Lang's eyes were blurred, and he felt that the fairy palace was nothing more than that, as if he had come to the fairyland in the sky.

After entering the living room, I saw a young man in white sitting cross-legged on a cloud bed, looking over with eyes as warm as jade.

"Meet the ancestors!"

The three big monks saluted immediately.

"Old Ancestor, people have already brought... the juniors have already ordered people to include them in the sect, why not let the juniors personally teach them in the future, what do you think?"

Xue Wuyou bowed again, and motioned for Fang Lang to salute immediately.

Aaron glanced at Xue Wuyou and Bai Jun lightly. Although he had no power, it made the two great monks feel cold.

In fact, he doesn't mind eating melons and watching movies every day.

But if there are any palace fights, house fights... delaying his affairs at an urgent time, he will obviously not be relentless.

No matter who wins or loses, they will fight to death together!This is also his life experience...

He could see clearly the thoughts of these two great monks.

Fortunately, the nature is not too bad, so I just punished him slightly, so I didn't answer Xue Wuyou, but just looked at Fang Lang: "Your name is Fang Lang?"

"Yes!" Fang Lang knelt on the ground, his heart was surging, and his voice was trembling.

"Four Spiritual Roots, that's all right..." Aaron took out a jade bottle and a jade slip from the ring: "You probably guessed something, yes, you are barely a descendant of the ancestor... you can get medicine Wang Zong, it's fate... Your cultivation base is too low, so I will give you a bottle of 'Heaven Wood Liquid', this elixir can allow you to regenerate a wood spirit root and put together a body complete with five elements. I can practice the 'Hunyuan Jue' that my ancestors improved..."

He gave Fang Lang two items, and then looked at Shen Wanshui: "I accept this son as a registered disciple, but he won't be used to see me until he forms alchemy, and you will be responsible for his daily teaching..."

"Obey!" Shen Wanshui hastily bowed, knowing that it was the family faction and the master-student faction who were fighting openly and secretly, which aroused the disgust of the ancestor, and let him, the Ten Tang faction, take advantage.

That's right... Although his surname is Shen, he is a member of Shushan Sword Hall among the top ten halls!

……

"Your real master is the Supreme Elder of this sect... I am just your temporary teacher, just call me teacher..."

Shen Wanshui took Fang Lang with him, and it felt like he was bringing a big baby.

Ancestors and descendants!

Who has seen this medicine since Wang Zong's ten thousand years?

"teacher!"

Fang Lang saluted quickly.

"Well, after you go back, I'll help you refine the 'Tianmu Ye'. As for the practice in the Qi refining period, it's extremely simple. As long as there are enough pills, pigs can build foundations!"

Seeing that Fang Lang was restrained, Shen Wanshui let go of it on purpose and said, "Don't worry... In the year when you establish the foundation, the foundation establishment pills of the whole sect will definitely follow you first. Just ten seeds... After you build the foundation, you will get the other seeds..."

"Is this... not very good?" Fang Lang scratched his head.

Isn't Medicine King Sect the most fair place?Why does it sound so dark?

However, there is also an inexplicable feeling of refreshment?

"What's wrong?" Shen Wanshui waved his hand disapprovingly: "The descendants of Jindan, Yuanying descendants, suzerain's disciples among the sect... each formed a small circle to compete for resources, and they looked ugly... But now don't worry, everyone The background of the second generation of immortals is not as big as yours!"

Chapter 729 Xiaoqing Advancement

After a sixteenth year.

Medicine King Zong.