Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Perhaps the old man surnamed Wei had already told Liu Kui about the situation in advance, so Liu Kui, who joined later, agreed without any hesitation.

In addition to being able to obtain the refined eighth-level elixir, you can also make friends with a master of alchemy, which are all real benefits.

They don't need to fight for their lives, nor do they need to kill the monks from the Shadow Pavilion. This deal is relatively cost-effective.

Everyone has their own little plans in mind and is weighing the pros and cons. This is a deal.

Even with the help of four people, Cai Lingyun still felt a little uneasy. After all, he had already owed a lot of favors, so he was not afraid of being bitten by too many lice. He decided to ask two more people.

"My fellow Daoists, do you have any familiar fellow Daoists? Why not invite two more over? The conditions are the same..."

Chen Yunhao shook his head. He was a newly promoted Mahayana cultivator, and he had never been to this area before, so he didn't have any familiar fellow practitioners.

"I do know someone, but I wonder if he's here?"

Zhao Yuyang said with some uncertainty.

Zhao Yuyang is a veteran Mahayana monk who travels around the world all year round and has many friends.

Although this place is tens of millions of miles away from his sect, he still has no shortage of friends.

"Then Brother Zhao, please contact me immediately. After this incident, I will definitely not let your hard work be in vain!"

Cai Lingyun couldn't care less at this moment. The more people there were, the better. He just had to get back safely first.

Back at the sect, there is a large formation and many disciples, so safety is guaranteed.

Zhao Yuyang also activated a long-distance sound transmission note at that moment.

The old man named Wei on the other side laughed and said.

"Master Cai, I have another senior brother in my sect. I think he should be free. Why don't I ask him to accompany me on this journey..."

"Very good, that would be great!"

Cai Lingyun clapped his hands and laughed. This time, everything was foolproof. Unless Xiang Zesheng could bribe a cultivator who was undergoing tribulation, the seven of them would be enough.

Half an hour later, a Mahayana cultivator whom Zhao Yuyang contacted replied to the message first.

I made an appointment with them to meet outside a fairy city hundreds of thousands of miles away on the way back.

Only after an incense stick of time had passed, the senior brother that the old man surnamed Wei mentioned finally arrived.

This person looks very young, about the same age as Zhao Yuyang.

However, when one reaches their level of cultivation, they cannot just look at the face, as the age of a face can change at any time and cannot be counted.

The elder Wei's senior brother was named Liang. He was originally meditating and practicing in the sect, preparing to break through to the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation, but was forcibly called over by the elder Wei.

Gaining the friendship of a master of alchemy would be beneficial to their future advancement and tribulation.

Even if things don't work out, the worst that can happen is that the trip is wasted, and there is no loss for them.

The people have gathered and are ready to go. This time, Cai Lingyun released his flying boat. It has been greatly modified and is more than enough to accommodate more than a dozen people.

This time, Cai Lingyun was full of confidence and no longer had any panic on his face.

They first rushed to another place to meet up with another good friend of Zhao Yuyang.

This time when he went out, Cai Lingyun walked with arrogance and without hiding anything. He had the confidence to do so.

Xiang Zesheng was asked by Hua Lingjing to help him, and Cai Lingyun also paid a lot of benefits to have someone escort him back. The two are so similar.

A few days later, a flying boat carrying seven Mahayana monks sped through the air.

These seven people were the returning team headed by Cai Lingyun, who had already met up with another good friend of Zhao Yuyang a few days ago.

With the overall strength of the seven of them, they would be able to fight even if they encountered a cultivator undergoing tribulation. They are definitely strong enough.

So Cai Lingyun would not hide anything, but would return to Wuxiang City according to the shortest distance.

As for the others, most of them just wanted to join in the fun and have a relaxing trip.

If it weren't for the opportunity to make the acquaintance of a future master of alchemy, it would not be easy to invite these Mahayana monks.

Taking this opportunity, the seven Mahayana monks also got to know each other.

Except for Liu Kui who is a casual cultivator, everyone has a sect behind him, and they are all large sects. They are all overlords in a certain area and can rank among the top in a state.

Expand your network and deepen your communication with each other. One more friend means more paths! So overall, the atmosphere among everyone is very harmonious.

With the way they marched so brazenly, the news had already been known to the Shadow Pavilion.

The final result is the same as most people expected. Yingge is a terrifying existence, but he is also a businessman who cares about gains and losses.

The spirit crystals that Xiang Zesheng paid were only enough for that one time. Now, it is not impossible to intercept or encircle these seven Mahayana monks, but the price is too high and Xiang Zesheng cannot afford it.

The world of cultivating immortals is a world where the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected, but it is also a world that emphasizes balance, especially for those who have reached the level of Mahayana and above.

Situations of life and death rarely occur. Everyone knows that it is not easy to cultivate to this level, so they all cherish themselves. Unless there are special circumstances, no one will fight to the point of life and death.

Although there were seven people traveling together, Cai Lingyun did not stop for a moment along the way. After half a year of hurried travel, he finally rushed back to Wuxiang City.

After settling the other people down for a while, Cai Lingyun announced that he would go into seclusion to refine a few batches of pills in order to advance to the master of alchemy.

Of course Chen Yunhao didn't leave, because Cai Lingyun had promised him to watch as he refined a furnace of Shengxi Pills.

This was the only spot among the six people in the group, so Chen Yunhao followed Cai Lingyun when he was in seclusion.

Once this Shengxi Pill is refined, Cai Lingyun will be a true master of alchemy, an existence even rarer than that of a Mahayana cultivator.

So this kind of opportunity is rare and very precious, and the others are all envious of it.

Except for a very few who are really not interested in or good at alchemy, most Mahayana monks have dabbled in alchemy.

Being able to watch a master alchemist or someone who is about to become a master alchemist make elixirs is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for anyone familiar with alchemy.

Cai Lingyun had been preparing for this alchemy for many years.

He even took a risk and caused so much trouble for the Nine-Leaf Black Lotus.

As for Cai Lingyun's hasty retreat to refine pills after returning, it was also to prove his own worth.

A master alchemist is enough to gain more friendships, and can also make places like Yingge be cautious and not act rashly, or even accept orders.

In the alchemy room on the top floor of Lingyun Pavilion in Wuxiang City, Cai Lingyun bathed and changed his clothes very carefully, and began his alchemy again with a pious heart.

This was an alchemy attempt for him to advance from a master to a grandmaster. It was very important, and he even felt a little nervous.

After all, he had only prepared four portions of the elixir for refining Shengxi Pill, and the Nine-Leaf Black Lotus could only be divided into four portions at most. If he failed, it would be impossible to find it again.