From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

The situation on the battlefield has not changed much, but the Yuanying battlefield has gained an advantage.

Yingchuan had no interest in it. The war at the Nascent Soul level was no longer of interest to him. It would be better for him to practice the Xiaoyao Sword more.

He turned and went back to his room.

The layout of three bedrooms and one living room, with an area of nearly 300 square meters, combines famous architectural styles, mainly Gothic. Although small, it has everything.

Yingchuan set up the Silver Wing Furnace, took out a Nascent Soul, used a secret technique, crushed it, and began to perform rituals and refine it.

……

The war went on very quickly, but also very slowly. Overall, it went on very quickly, but for the monks in it, it went on very slowly. Monks died every moment, and they were not sure when they would die, so they could only work harder, which led to a vicious cycle of internal circulation.

In the end, the war ended without either side gaining any advantage, but overall, the defending side had the upper hand.

The main reason is the geographical advantage, after all, it is backed by the base camp.

A fusion-level war did not break out, otherwise the current situation would definitely not be like this.

He also determined the outcome. It was he who, at the last moment, made a desperate effort and won with one move, completely killing the opponent on the spot.

The demons did not hesitate and retreated decisively, knowing that there would be opportunities in the future.

The combined great demon glanced at the Demon-Suppressing Pass, no one knew what he was thinking. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his calm eyes, and then he gave a secret order.

Yingchuan has used up all his Nascent Soul cultivation, and the spiritual consciousness in the sword has become stronger.

But more Nascent Souls will be needed next. Nascent Souls are the most essential parts of cultivators and monsters, containing the purest spiritual power. The effect is not weak, and there is no such thing as producing "antibodies".

Yingchuan took it back and walked out of the room.

Things have returned to normal now, but what's even more of a headache for them is the monster meat. Every time they finish, there's always a large pile of monster meat for them to deal with.

Yingchuan drew out the Xingmang Sword (a sword specially used to deal with these things) and began to deal with them.

For snake-like monsters, the way to deal with them is to pour dust-dissolving liquid on them first, and their scales will become very weak without affecting the taste...

Generally speaking, no one welcomes humanoid monsters, but these monsters are generally stronger, so many people eat them.

As for how to deal with it, first remove the limbs, then take off the head, open the skull, and then pour the prepared spiritual oil on the body. The torso is not something that anyone can eat, so it can be thrown away directly. As for the limbs, that's more casual.

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But at this time, an uninvited guest came.

"Nice to meet you again, senior," Ying Chuan took the initiative to come out and greet him. This was none other than the protector.

"Stop talking nonsense," he said unhappily. He had just killed a great Lianxu demon and suffered considerable injuries himself, especially because of the guy in front of him. Of course, he couldn't give him a good face.

Yingchuan touched his chin and didn't care about his attitude. After all, what is a face?

Looking at Yingchuan's shameless look, he fell into silence. He knew that he had no way to deal with this iron-skinned turtle.

He took out a huge corpse from the storage card. It was covered with fist marks, blood and flesh, with dotted spots of light. Terrifying magic power was flowing on it. The purple-red blood beads contained huge spiritual power and emitted bursts of fragrance. This was exactly the Lianxu demon that he had solved.

Yingchuan also knew what he meant, and turned around to close the door of the Bikong Pavilion. After all, he brought his own ingredients and certainly didn't want others to touch them. Moreover, it would be difficult to deal with just one, and there was no need to deal with the others.

He pulled her to the kitchen and started working.

I was somewhat unfamiliar with handling the Lianxu monster myself, but since the above rules had been removed, there was no danger.

The ordinary Xingmang Sword was no longer useful, so Yingchuan took out the Xiaoyuan Sword and started to split it, which was just right.

In no time, the entire body has been broken down into ten pieces. Now we need to remove the crystals and then we can put it into the cauldron.

……

Yingchuan brought the meal up and gave it to him.

Yingchuan was sitting opposite him, not knowing what he was thinking.

The monsters he killed belonged to him, this was clearly stipulated.

"I think this is not the only thing that happened to you. I'm curious about why you came here. It's impossible that you just came here to have a meal," Yingchuan finally asked.

"It's not a problem. Besides, it wasn't me who came to you, but him. You should have seen him coming to you," he said, and then continued eating.

"Him?" Ying Chuan was puzzled, but he could roughly guess who it was.

The next moment, the scene in his eyes changed.

He was in a silent space, and there was a fragrance in the air that made his mind clear.

The darkness disappeared, and a man sitting cross-legged appeared. It was that man, the one he met when he was going through the physical tribulation.

"What is the matter that senior wants me to come here for?" Ying Chuan said respectfully.

He finished resting his eyes, opened them, and said, "You have a task next. Go and discuss something with the younger generations of each family."

A vague voice rang in his ears, and a few large words appeared in his mind, "Heroes together explore the immortal treasures", and then a book appeared in his hand.

Yingchuan understood what he meant, and it was probably related to this year's competition.

He was excited, as this matter had both advantages and disadvantages. The good thing was that he could gain a lot of favor and get a lot of rewards. The bad thing was that it might be exposed to the eyes of the world, which might be detrimental to future actions.

He saw Yingchuan's worry and said, "I can naturally guarantee your identity." Then, he waved his hand, and something seemed to be applied to Yingchuan's body. His figure was perfectly hidden, and one could only vaguely see that this was a person.

"Thank you, senior," Ying Chuan said, and then his consciousness returned to his body, as if nothing had happened.

"You should know it all, so I won't say much. This is a test, but also an opportunity. You should prepare yourself. Three months later, you will invite the younger generations from various families to explore the place where immortals are hidden," he said.

"A place where immortals are hidden"? Ying Chuan had never heard of it, but the book he gave him should have a record of it. Then, he put his spiritual consciousness into it.

The place where immortals hide, where immortals hide their secrets, where immortals fall, contains the secrets of immortals and great opportunities that can only be obtained by those with great opportunities...

Next, there was a map with the location of the immortal hidden place marked on it.

After Yingchuan wrote it down, his consciousness left the book.

He was excited inside. There was no doubt that this would be a huge opportunity and he had to seize it.

"Boy, I advise you to prepare more means to save your life. The place where immortals hide is not a good place," he said earnestly.