My Optimized Immortal Life

Chen Qing carried Qingsong Sanren through the mountains. When they just came out of the Fog Valley, they could see dozens of flying magic weapons, which were traces of other cultivators leaving the Fog Valley.

Although these monks had flying magic tools, they had no means to conceal their traces. Therefore, when they left the Fog Valley, they all scattered and disappeared in a short while.

Poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people. This principle also applies to the world of immortal cultivation. Because of the scarcity of immortal cultivation resources in Luo Yun Mansion, the competition is very fierce. Although the immortal cultivators do not fight in public, they often test each other in secret. However, Chen Qing and Qingsong are not worried that any cultivators will come to test them.

One reason is naturally because there are two of them, and both of them are in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

The second is that as a weapon refiner, Chen Qing must have a lot of high-level magic weapons on him, which is tantamount to a dimensionality reduction attack for the independent cultivators like Luo Yunfu who have few magic weapons on them.

For cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, although the power of spells is good, they take too long to practice and require a certain amount of casting time in actual combat. They are simply not as powerful as magical instruments that can be used freely by simply inputting mana and chanting spells.

It is precisely because of this that magical instruments are so precious in the eyes of Qi-refining cultivators, and the demand for high-level magical instruments is only second to that for elixirs.

Therefore, whether in Maple Valley or Autumn Leaf Island, Chen Qing had not practiced magic deliberately before. Of course, if he wanted to, he could naturally save time by using his innate abilities. However, Chen Qing felt that it was inappropriate to spend his hard-earned cultivation on this. It would be obviously more profitable for him to invest this cultivation in refining equipment or making talismans. This was the reason why he used all his cultivation on making talismans from the beginning.

Although the Qingye magic weapon is only a low-grade flying magic weapon, its speed is not slow. However, compared to the flying boat, it has one major disadvantage.

It cannot be operated like a flying boat, where spirit stones are placed on it. The cultivator needs to use his own magic power to drive it.

This means that if the journey takes too long, it will easily cause the cultivator to run out of mana. Therefore, after Chen Qing and Qingsong discussed it, they decided to take over as the driver of Qingye every half an hour, while the other person would be alert to the surroundings while recovering his mana.

In this way, the two of them changed places several times, and finally Qingsong Sanren returned to Qingsong Temple.

A huge green leaf slowly descended from the sky above Qingsong Temple. When it reached a suitable height, Qingsong Sanren jumped down from it. After landing on the ground, Mu Yu and other disciples came over and surrounded Qingsong Sanren.

Seeing that Qingsong Sanren was safe and sound, Chen Qing controlled the Qingye magic weapon, turned the car around and left.

It took him about a day to participate in the auction this time. Xu Lingxin stayed in the cave. Although there was a formation to protect her, Chen Qing was still a little worried. After all, now was the time of the invasion of the demons. Although Luo Yun Mansion was behind the defense line of the righteous path, there was still a certain risk. Thinking of this, Chen Qing found a hilltop to land on after he was far away from Qingsong Temple. He waited for a while and made sure that no one was following him before he took out the flying boat from the storage bag and got on it.

His flying boat is not a piece of junk like the Qingye magic weapon. It not only has a formation to place spirit stones, but also a formation to conceal itself. After activating the formation to cover the flying boat, Chen Qing drove the flying boat back to Ziyun Mountain.

at the same time.

Foggy Valley.

After the auction, Changhong came to the deepest part of the main hall. The layout here was different from that of the emperor's room in the mortal world. There were no luminous stones in the entire hall, so the four corners of the hall were all pitch black. Only in the center was there a strange stone rising into the air. A total of five colors of light, red, blue, purple, green and black, were flashing on it, bringing light to the entire hall, which made people shocked.

Surrounding the strange stone are three luxuriously decorated stone thrones, on which are engraved images of flying dragons and phoenixes, and roaring tigers and dragons.

On the back of each throne, there are several spiritual stones with overflowing spiritual light embedded in them. If Chen Qing was here, he would definitely exclaim in surprise, because those spiritual stones are rare and top-grade spiritual stones. Each piece is a good thing that can form its own spiritual vein, but now they are casually embedded in the throne like decorations.

However, if you look closely, you can find that although the top-grade spirit stones are embedded in the seats, the spiritual energy has not been lost. The formations arranged in the entire hall seem to regard these spirit stones as the focus, restraining the spiritual energy in them and preventing it from dissipating.

Changhong sat down on a seat and waited for a while. Then two monks entered the hall one after another. The leader was a middle-aged man with a handsome face and a dignified demeanor. He had the strongest aura and gave Changhong a faint sense of oppression.

Qi refining is complete.

With such a level of cultivation, this person's identity is obvious. He is Zihua, the number one cultivator in Luo Yun Mansion.

Changhong frowned, but then relaxed his brows. However, he did not say anything. Instead, he looked at the figure behind him. The leader was Zihua, who was sitting in his seat. There was no need to say much about the identity of the figure, but under the five-colored light of the strange stone, the figure was revealed. He was actually a boy of more than ten years old.

This is Guanyun, the last of the three cultivators in Wugu. What is unexpected is that he is actually a teenager.

The public statement is that Guanyun took a rare elixir when he was young, which allowed him to maintain his youthful appearance forever, but the true situation is unknown.

After both of them were seated, Changhong slowly spoke.

"Xuanqing is indeed a Qi-refining cultivator from outside. He came here to live in order to avoid the invasion of the demonic sect. However, at present, we can only confirm that he lives in the Ziyun Mountain area."

After he finished speaking, Guanyun and Zihua both nodded, and then spoke one after another.

"The demonic invasion has reached a stalemate. Judging by the strength of both sides, this war will last at least four years."

"Changhong, there are still twenty years before the most critical transformation of your main body. During these twenty years, you must not expose everything here, otherwise it will be bad for us."

Changhong said nothing, and only spoke after the two of them finished speaking.

"Twenty years is too ideal. Although the Fog Valley has gathered the spiritual energy of the entire Luo Yun Mansion, this time the main body wants to break through that barrier. In my opinion, it will take at least thirty years."

When Zihua heard Changhong's words, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Guan Yun is the one who knows the true form best among the three of us. If he said twenty years, then that's twenty years."

Changhong stopped talking and just sat silently in his seat, his face hidden in the darkness on the throne. Only after Zihua and Guanyun left did he emerge from the darkness.

It was difficult to describe the expression on his face at that moment, but the smile on the corners of his mouth continued to expand, so ostentatious that it set off silent laughter in the entire hall.

Zihua, Guanyun?

They are just two split souls created in order to practice that technique. When I achieve the state of transformation into a god, no one in this Southern Wilderness will be able to be my enemy.

Ha ha ha ha…………