Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

By the time Yang Xiaosheng came out of the gate of Baibao Tower, it was almost noon.

In the sky.

Leaden clouds hung low and a light rain was falling.

Yang Xiaosheng turned around and glanced at Liu Ruyan who was standing in front of the door behind him. He nodded with a smile and walked straight forward.

To tell the truth.

Being together with Liu Ruyan now feels a bit like a dream.

The other party was the person in charge of Baibaolou. When they met yesterday, they were very polite to each other.

As a result, after one night, the two of them had this relationship without knowing why.

This feeling of being out of control is very bad. After all, this is an extremely cruel world of cultivating immortals.

People are deceitful and their hearts are like the abyss. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that Liu Ruyan actually had a special bloodline.

that's it.

Yang Xiaosheng sometimes looked solemn, sometimes with a slight smile on his face, walking alone in the rain.

After the assessment ceremony, the main street was as deserted as usual, looking a bit desolate.

It didn't take long.

Just as he passed the entrance of an alley, he stopped quietly.

I saw.

A mysterious man in ragged clothes and wearing a conical hat was squatting at the entrance of the alley.

There was a faint smell of blood all over his body, mixed with a faintly familiar scent.

Yang Xiaosheng frowned and asked suspiciously, "Is it you?"

"Your Excellency has the wrong person!"

The mysterious man didn't move at all, but his eyes glanced coldly at Yang Xiaosheng.

Yang Xiaosheng smiled calmly and asked, "Where are the few Tribulation Cultivators who traveled with you before?"

Not bad!

The person in front of him was none other than the woman among the robbers who had attacked Yang Xiaosheng and his group when they first arrived at Minshan Market.

His sense of smell has always been the sharpest. Even though the bloody smell on the woman's body almost covered up the faint fragrance, he still recognized her.

Hear the words.

The woman was wrapped tightly, with only her eyes showing. Her pupils shrank slightly, as if she also recognized Yang Xiaosheng.

However, what surprised her was...

When I first saw Yang Xiaosheng, he looked a little old. It had only been a short time, but his appearance had changed so drastically.

Anti-aging pill?

Not like it!

Could it be that he has successfully established his foundation and entered the foundation-building stage?

After a cultivator of the immortal path successfully establishes his foundation, his appearance will return to youth.

But if there is no breakthrough after a hundred years, his appearance will become like that of an ordinary person, and as the spiritual energy in his body declines, his appearance will also become older.

Yang Xiaosheng added, "You didn't encounter a tough situation, so you're the only one who survived, right?"

The woman snorted coldly: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Yang Xiaosheng was not wrong.

Before the assessment ceremony began, they also went to the main peak of Qingyun Sect.

But what they didn't expect was that they originally wanted to rob some independent cultivators to gain opportunities.

After all, those who participated in the assessment ceremony all brought their wealth with them. Once they passed the assessment, they could directly move into the main peak of Qingyun Sect, and there was no need to return to the market town.

As a result, not long after they arrived, they encountered a group of powerful Tribulation Cultivators.

In less than an incense stick's time, they all died tragically.

In the end, she was the only one who escaped death and saved her life, but she was still seriously injured.

Yang Xiaosheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Judging from the changes in your aura, I think you have a serious illness. If it can't be cured, I'm afraid you won't live beyond the New Year."

The words stop here.

Yang Xiaosheng stopped talking nonsense and was about to leave.

At this time.

The woman hesitated for a long time, then gritted her teeth and said, "Senior, if you can save my life, from now on, I will follow you until death."

Yang Xiaosheng said calmly, "Follow me."

He has always kept a low profile, but because of Bai Ping'er, he has become enemies with Fengyu Pavilion.

Soon, an important figure will arrive at Fengyu Pavilion.

Therefore, at this critical juncture, he is in need of people.

This woman was able to rob others together with several robbers, so she must have been entrenched in Minshan Market for many years.

Although she is still in the Qi Condensation Stage, it should be no problem for her to place some spies near the Minshan Market.

I was speechless all the way.

When Yang Xiaosheng finally turned into Mindong Lane, the woman paused slightly, and then continued to follow him silently.

soon.

The two of them entered the room on the first floor of the courtyard one after another.

After Yang Xiaosheng sat down, he looked up at the woman and asked calmly, "What's your name?"

The woman said without hesitation: "Zhu Sanniang!"

Yang Xiaosheng nodded and said, "Hand over your soul blood, and you can stay with me forever."

Soul blood?

The woman who claimed to be Zhu Sanniang trembled slightly and was obviously hesitant.

Once she hands over her soul and blood, her life and death from now on will depend on Yang Xiaosheng's decision.

But if she doesn't hand over her soul and blood, the other party will definitely expel her from Mindong Lane, the chronic illness in her body will erupt, and she will surely die!

Think for a moment.

Zhu Sanniang put her fingers together like swords, with spiritual energy swirling around her fingertips, and lightly drew a line between her eyebrows.

next moment.

A drop of soul blood surrounded by a faint glow appeared at the fingertips.

She is now at her wit's end. If she hadn't been recognized by Yang Xiaosheng today, she wouldn't have much time left to live.

In that case, we can only take this gamble.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaosheng swung his sleeves, and a wisp of magic power wrapped around his soul and blood, then slapped it into his own eyebrows.

"Now that things have come to this, isn't it time to take off your bamboo hat and the black cloth from your face?"

Yang Xiaosheng glanced at Zhu Sanniang, who was wrapped tightly, and said so.

Zhu Sanniang nodded slightly, lowered her head to take off the hat covering her head, and at the same time removed the black cloth covering her cheeks.

And just as she looked up, a beautiful and cold face came into view under the thick long hair.

His face was slightly pale, and his neck was snow-white and slender.

His eyebrows were thin and curved, and his eyes were narrow and sharp, but now they were a little dim due to his serious illness.

The tip of his nose is straight and there is a black mole the size of a sesame seed.

However, the only flaw was that there was a three-inch long crimson scar on his left cheek.

But even so, the Zhu Sanniang in front of him could definitely be described as cold and beautiful.

Yang Xiaosheng was stunned, a look of surprise on his face.

He had never imagined that a Tribulation Cultivator could possess such a stunning appearance.

Just as he was about to ask about the scar on Zhu Sanniang's face, the latter's face turned cold and she gritted her teeth and said, "I can worship you as my master, but if you have other ideas about me, I would rather die!"

Yang Xiaosheng laughed dumbly and shook his head gently, saying, "You misunderstood. I'm just curious about who gave you this scar on your face, that's all!"

Zhu Sanniang said in a deep voice: "I myself!"

She has a stunning appearance, but her talent is not satisfactory.

Therefore, in order to prevent being coveted by others, shortly after arriving in Minshan Market, she disfigured herself to cut off the thoughts of some people with bad intentions.

Yang Xiaosheng was stunned, with a complicated look on his face.

then.

With a thought, a storage bag appeared in his palm and he threw it to Zhu Sanniang.

The storage bag contained the belongings of an outer sect disciple from the Qingyun Sect. In addition to an outer sect cultivation technique and basic spells, there were also some spirit stones and healing elixirs.

The quality is not too high, but after all, it comes from the outer sect of Qingyun Sect and is not something that casual cultivators in the market can own.

Furthermore, this Zhu Sanniang is of great use to him, and she must recover as soon as possible to arrange spies for him.

Of course, it would be best if Zhu Sanniang’s cultivation could be improved.

"You will stay here and recover for the time being. Once your internal illness is cured, I have something for you to do!"

Yang Xiaosheng left the room with his hands behind his back.

After a few breaths.

Wait until the door is closed again.

Zhu Sanniang hesitated for a moment and injected a wisp of spiritual energy into the storage bag.

moment.

Looking at the cultivation techniques, basic spells, spirit stones, pills, etc. placed on the table.

Zhu Sanniang was stunned on the spot, and a complicated expression appeared on her slightly sick face.

……