From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

The demon tiger vomited blood and its breath weakened.

The wind-eroded blade condensed again and slashed at the demon tiger. Ying Zijian threw all the talismans he had condensed before at the demon tiger.

Finally, the demon tiger collapsed under the heavy burden from Ying Zijian's constant attacks.

Ying Zijian finally solved it with Lei Yan.

Ying Zijian also relaxed a little, but he had no time to recover and took the whole body of the tiger demon.

He activated the Spring Energy to recover from his injuries, took out the Teleportation Talisman, used it continuously, and moved away from here.

Ten days later, Ying Zijian returned to Qingyang Gate.

After planting the elixir, water it with growth-inducing liquid.

Afterwards, I went to the Mission Hall to exchange missions.

Junior Brother Ying, I didn't expect you to get rid of these two people so quickly. Some people tried to chase them before but failed, the disciples in the mission hall complimented Ying Zijian.

Obviously, he did not recognize that this was Yingchuan's clone. However, Yingchuan was very satisfied with it. Even though he was unfamiliar, it was enough.

It’s nothing, I was just lucky to see these two people killing each other, Ying Zijian said modestly.

Afterwards, he left the mission hall and went to the market to sell the demon tiger.

There is no need to hide their identities. They dare not touch the inner disciples in the territory of Qingyang Sect.

He came to the auction house, intending to sell the demon tiger there.

What do you need, fellow Taoist? the man asked.

I have a tiger monster here. Do you want it? Ying Zijian didn't say what kind of tiger monster it was.

Yes, as long as the price of your tiger monster is right, we will take it.

After hearing what the man said, Ying Zijian changed his expression.

The man immediately understood what Ying Zijian meant, so he took the initiative to invite Ying Zijian to talk alone.

The two came to a single room, and the man asked, "Can I talk to you, fellow Taoist?"

Ying Zijian didn't waste any more words and took out the body of the Fire Blood Demon Tiger.

The Fire-Blood Demonic Tiger is a very rare demonic beast, but it doesn't look like it has reached adulthood and should be close to the Golden Elixir stage, the man said in amazement.

That’s right, this was killed by an elder and asked me to sell it, Ying Zijian replied.

It turned out to be the elder. I didn't expect that the elder trusted me so much. Since he is the elder, I will represent Yueying Auction House to decide to increase the price. I only ask you to say a few good words in front of the elder.

He had no doubts. After all, Ying Zijian's aura showed that he was in the early stage of foundation building, and Ying Zijian was happy with it.

Of course, of course, Ying Zijian said with a smile.

That person also started laughing, and for a moment the atmosphere became very unhappy. Anyway, both parties felt that they had made a profit.

I can give you forty-five thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

Forty-five thousand is already a lot. More than ten low-grade spirit stones combined can be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit stone, but no one would do so.

Fifty thousand medium-grade spirit stones. Ying Zijian wanted to raise the price a bit.

Fifty thousand is not acceptable. I won’t make any money that way. How about forty-six thousand?

Fifty thousand. Ying Zijian did not reply.

The man continued to raise the price.

The two parties finally reached a deal at a price of forty-eight thousand.

Ying Zijian returned to the cave and disappeared.

Yingchuan accepted the storage bag. His current net worth in spirit stones alone was already over a million.

He felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. From a poor guy with only a dozen spirit stones in his assets, he spent more than ten years to save up nearly two million spirit stones.

Not to mention the other things on him, hundreds of thousands of talismans, tens of thousands of different pills, although most of them Yingchuan could only eat them as candy beans.

All in all, his worth is about five million low-grade spirit stones, which is more than the golden elixir of some poor guy.

After disinfection, Yingchuan planned to try physical training.

The whole body should be immersed in the medicinal liquid and the exercises should be practiced.

Yingchuan took out the casserole that he used to decoct medicine and put the elixir in it to decoct.

He controlled the heat carefully, fearing that the casserole would explode due to the potency of the medicine.

But he had experience in decocting medicine, so it was not too difficult for him.

After an hour, he had fried a large wooden barrel worth of fried soup.

He took off his clothes and soaked in it, practicing the "Qian Kun Creation Art".

Yingchuan felt a slight tingling sensation on his skin and frowned. Is the effect so good?

Four hours later, Yingchuan got up. During these four hours, apart from some tingling in the skin, he felt nothing.

He felt his body and found no major changes, except that he became stronger and his strength increased slightly, but that was it.

It was just too troublesome to make a soak, so he looked in the book, trying to find other ways.

Yingchuan actually found it and ate it, but it wasn't as effective as soaking the whole body.

Two years passed like this.

Two years later

Yingchuan has finally entered the middle stage of foundation building, and his Eyes of Truth have also been trained to the second level. He can now see how some things work, such as physical cultivation and magical weapons.

Although he didn't make much progress in swordsmanship, he had entered the first level of "Qian Kun Creation Art", which was equivalent to the first level of physical cultivation. Now he could kill a peak Qi training cultivator with just one ordinary punch.

He only had some outlines of his own body-building exercises, but lacked practice and examples.

Overall, there aren't that many physical cultivators in the entire Jiuzhou, but there are still quite a few.

There are also physical cultivators in the Qingyang Gate, but Yingchuan didn't go to look for them. Otherwise, would he say to you face to face, "Can you let me observe and experiment on you?" Please, I'm not so mean as to look for trouble.

When the war starts, capture the physical cultivators from Qingyun Sect and study them.

Create a clone and let him continue to do hard labor and take on missions, while the original body stays here to continue practicing.

Ying Zijian went to the mission hall again and took on a mission.

Hey, Junior Brother, no, I should call you Senior Brother now, you have reached the middle stage of foundation building so quickly, Junior Brother is really envious! The Mission Hall disciple expressed envy of Ying Chuan's breakthrough to the middle stage of foundation building.

It was just luck. It was embarrassing to say that he was only in the middle stage of foundation building at the age of 41. When would he be able to form a pill and then serve the sect? Ying Zijian looked as if he hated himself for not fighting and not being able to devote himself to the sect now.

If someone doesn't know what he did in the past, they might believe it after seeing this scene.

Senior brother, I didn't expect your ambition to be so selfless. I admire you. Do you know? The people I admire most in my life are people like you.

The disciple looked touched.

Ying Zijian felt a little embarrassed and disgusted.

If someone else said this, I might believe it, but you, lying on the chair all day like a big boss, Ying Zijian secretly complained in his heart.

Afterwards, Ying Zijian left to complete the liver mission.

He is still some distance away from the ultimate state, but he is already on the way. It is estimated that he will be able to reach the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

This mission is to find a missing inner disciple.

It is said that the disciple took on a mission to exorcise monsters in the foundation-building family.

The one in the family who had the highest level of cultivation, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, died of exhausted lifespan, but during his death, for unknown reasons, his entire family was wiped out.

It was probably done by a demon, and the disciple didn't think there was anything wrong, so he went there. But he didn't expect that he would really go there.

After reading the task information, Ying Zijian rushed there immediately.