Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 126: To see the world from a thousand miles away, look at the water ridge

The moon is bright and clear.

The Milky Way stretches across the starry sky like a thread.

All I see is purple mist...

My aunt's tall figure lingered at the stern of the spirit boat.

Beside her, there was a woman in palace dress standing quietly, her clothes fluttering in the wind, standing alone and isolated from the world.

At this moment, my aunt said softly, "Senior Duan has been back for half a month..."

The Queen Mother shook her head and smiled: "Wen Yu has not yet entered the third level, your Taoist partner may be able to become a disciple of Zizhu."

She thought for a moment and added, "Wen Yu didn't see any cultivators from other realms during the trial, so he didn't know the situation in the Qi Refining Stage."

Zhou Xiaoyi nodded slightly.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she looked towards the stars beyond the hazy purple air.

"Does he really have a chance to join Zizhu Tower..."

After one month.

The Chu State Spirit Boat is in the west room on the third floor.

Wang Shuyue lay lazily on the table, her delicate curves clearly visible.

Her bright eyes rolled around, her hands pressed against the two soft jades, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she whispered, "I won't come out."

Gu Qinghuan played with her black hair, raised her beautiful chin slightly, and looked at her aunt.

After her aunt also shook her head, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

The voice was soft: "A five."

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes froze for a moment. After a moment's thought, she pulled out a piece of soft jade with her slender fingers... and dropped it on the table.

Snapped!

She frowned slightly and uttered the word "Two" with her red lips.

Qinghuan smiled brightly, her eyes full of intelligence.

"Your Majesty."

Her watery eyes swept across Shuyue and her aunt, and then continued: "Draw another five."

"A six."

"Draw another six."

……

After a cup of tea, Wang Shuyue couldn't bear the humiliation any longer and slammed the nine-card game in her hand directly on the table.

"How long will it take for my husband to come back..."

When talking about Zhao Qing, Gu Qinghuan slowly restrained his smile.

Zhou Xiaoyi thought for a moment and said softly.

"According to the returning alchemists..."

"The first level of Danta's trial took a month."

"The second level lasted two months, so based on this, the third level should be three months.

"If you want to see Zhao Qing, you'll have to wait at least forty days."

Wang Shuyue nodded slightly and whispered, "Do you think my husband can pass the trial?"

My aunt shook her head slightly.

"I don't know."

"It is said that once you reach the fourth level, you will become a disciple of Zizhu and can be stationed in various states and kingdoms."

"If he succeeds, he will not return to Chu."

Gu Qinghuan's watery eyes trembled slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of her eyes.

Wang Shuyue leaned forward, her eyelashes fluttering like a crescent moon. "If Zhao Qing doesn't return to Chu, will you still stay with us, aunt?"

Zhou Xiaoyi chuckled: "Of course I can't go together."

She pondered for a moment and whispered, "I have to send the recipe back first. He hasn't brought it back yet."

……

At the same time, in a secret place somewhere in the Purple Pearl Holy Land.

A gentle breeze blew, and ripples appeared in the lotus pond.

The round leaves tilt, the morning dew falls...

Swaying together with the spirit fish around.

Three men were walking slowly here, enjoying the scenery.

In the dew on the lotus leaves, a monk seemed to be reflecting the scene of refining an elixir...

From the thousands of lotus leaves in the clear pond, one can observe all the situations of the third level trial.

The three people walking here are the three world travelers of Zizhu Tower!

One is at the Golden Elixir realm, wearing a black silk robe and having a gentle personality.

It was Zizhu’s seventh walker, Yin Hong.

The first level of the trial is controlled by him.

The second one had a dull expression and spoke very little.

The last one is a true cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm... and is also the fifth person to walk in Zizhu.

This man's name is Cha Sheng.

He was wearing a green silk robe and jade clogs made of soft ice hooks.

The jade cup in his hand shook from time to time, and the scarlet wine slowly slid down the wall of the cup...

At this moment, the True Spiritual Transformation Cultivator frowned and said, "Sixth Brother!"

"Didn't you say you left 6,000 men for me?"

Zizhu's sixth walk shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"More than three thousand is good."

"The time I entered the Dan Tower... the rules said 8,000 people would advance, but in the end, only 500 made it to the third level."

Cha Sheng took a sip of his wine and murmured, "I didn't set the rules that time, why are you messing with me?"

Yin Hong interrupted and asked softly, "Fifth Senior Brother, how many people do you think will be able to enter the fourth floor this time?"

The nine followers of Zizhu, regardless of their level of cultivation, all call each other brothers... and they are quite harmonious.

Cha Sheng swept his eyes across Qingchi, observing the situation of each alchemist.

Then he said quietly, "At most eight hundred."

"It saves a lot of soul jade."

Yin Hong smiled and said, "Then it will be much easier for Senior Brother."

Cha Sheng shook his head.

"You have never refined purple beads before. It is very exhausting."

"Eight hundred purple beads, enough for me to refine for half a year."

……

Every disciple of Zizhu Tower will receive a purple jade token.

There is a round protrusion among them, which is where a pill is sealed.

That pill is not very useful and should not be taken.

It is made from a strand of the disciple's soul and transformed into a purple bead to be carried around.

If a traveler encounters danger.

As long as the elixir is immortal, the soul will not be destroyed.

Even if his body was strangled by the formation, as long as Zizhu could return to Zhongzhou, his soul would not be destroyed.

Yin Hong slowly stretched out his hand, took a drop of morning dew into his palm and looked at it.

I saw a male cultivator with an excited look on his face. He waved his hand and threw all the grass fruits into the furnace.

At his side, more than 1,200 dark purple pills were rolling down casually.

"This kid is not honest on the first floor, which is interesting."

"Other cultivators work hard to improve the quality of their Dao Foundation Pills, even wishing they could refine just one in three days."

"He's good..."

Yin Hong examined them carefully and said in surprise, "One thousand two hundred and fifty pieces!"

"One furnace, six pills. Four furnaces a day!"

"Among them are eighty-six top-grade Dao Foundation Pills!"

Lao Liu glanced sideways.

He whispered, "Wang Teng?"

pat.

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The soft jade clogs made a dragging sound on the bluestone.

Cha Sheng stared at the scarlet wine in the glass.

Take a deep breath.

"Yongning Prefecture, Chu State, Zhao Qing."

"I checked his sea of ​​consciousness."

Yin Hong frowned slightly: "Even the name is fake?"

"If it weren't for the corresponding purple bead on the first floor, even I wouldn't be able to tell where this kid came from."

"If he gets into Purple Pearl, it will be interesting in the future."

He just finished speaking.

But I only saw the fifth senior brother in silk clothes slowly shaking his head.

"Zhao Qing cannot enter the Purple Pearl."

Yin Hong was stunned: "Why?"

Cha Sheng smiled and said, "Do you know why he refines the elixir in this way?"

"The more you refine, the more stable the quality of the pill will be..."

Yin Hong chuckled, "Who in this world doesn't have a chance? Brother, I've checked his sea of ​​consciousness. I wonder what the reason is?"

Scarlet wine ripples in the jade cup.

The wine has a bitter aroma with a hint of sweetness...

Cha Sheng muttered to himself: "I don't know either."

"But he must be carrying a great fortune."

"Zhao Qing shouldn't be from this world. Although I can't fully see into his sea of ​​consciousness, I still sense a familiar aura from him."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two people beside him looked surprised and suspicious.

"Not from this world!?"

Fifth Brother nodded slowly.

He took out half a piece of jade from his body, which was in the shape of a mandarin duck.

To be precise, it is a mandarin duck, because the jade is only half.

"You all walked that ancient immortal road, ascended the twelfth floor, and stepped into the Smoke Palace... During your year in Cuiyuan Tower, which realm were you transported to?"

When Yin Hong saw the emerald mandarin duck, his pupils suddenly contracted for a moment.

"The fragments of the water ridge of Cuiyuan Tower!"

"Brother, you actually brought it out!?"

Cha Sheng smiled and said, "Just a thought. Where did you go during that year?"

Lao Liu pondered and said, "Mountain and Sea Realm..."

"The candles illuminated the Nine Yin Land, and the Nine-Headed Tiger Saint preached... But I was beaten by the idiots in Fenghuang Tower, and I can't remember anything more."

Yin Hong was stunned. Sixth Senior Brother had such a tragic experience?

"So how did Senior Brother finally inscribe the note on the water ridge?"

The dull man sighed softly, "I saw a man sleeping, headless, shaped like a mountain. He held a giant axe, and his aura was so imposing that it was impossible to see through him."

Cha Sheng shook his head and looked at Yin Hong: "What about you?"

Yin Hong hesitated for a moment.

He whispered, "The place I'm going to... the world of laws, the tree of life, and the kingdom of elves."

The shaking wine glass stopped instantly.

Cha Sheng asked doubtfully, "Animal-eared girl!?"

Seeing that Yin Hong did not respond.

He activated the emerald mandarin duck in his hand, and a grand light curtain flickered in the sunlight.

Among them are the scenes he had recorded.

A scene completely different from the lotus pond here emerged, shrouded in wisps of smoke.

The figure trembled in the dim space.

Amidst the flashing neon lights... beautiful legs, black stockings, and big white rabbits.

Wine glasses, mint, and ice bucket.

Cha Sheng, with short hair and sunglasses, slumped on a leather sofa, holding two people in his arms...

"wrong!"

Fifth Senior Brother’s hand trembled, and the aura of Tao flowed.

The scene in front of me suddenly disappeared.

The jadeite cast its light again.

Beneath the clouds in the night sky, giant steel dragons are flying.

Amidst the tall buildings, twinkling lights illuminate the entire world...

Cha Sheng gently shook the scarlet in his cup and said with a smile, "Forty years ago, twelve walkers in the Spiritual Transformation Realm were stranded in this world."

"Perhaps, Zhao Qing's true spirit was stranded here at that time."

Yin Hong nodded slowly, a puzzled look on his face. "So, what kind of aura did you sense that made you so sure Zhao Qing was from this world?"

Cha Sheng crossed his legs and slowly leaned against the bluestone.

"you two……"

"Do you know luxury cars?"

"Do you know anything about famous watches?"

Yin Hong: ...

"don't know."

"Do you know AV?"

"Do you know about AI?"

"Do you know PUA?"

Lao Liu whispered, "I don't know."

Cha Sheng shook his head: "Then how can I explain to you the strangeness in Zhao Qing's sea of ​​consciousness!?"

Yin Hong frowned and said, "If he is truly a rare cultivator from another world, he should be brought in to Zizhu!"