Undead Zombie Xianxia Chapter 91: One Mountain is Higher Than Another I didn't expect that after finding Master Yuan Fei, this old guy directly withheld the materials!
Qian Xiaodou pinched her waist and said stubbornly: "I won't let you go!"
"No way! You're still trying to swindle me, your junior apprentice, out of my materials? Where's the demeanor of a Tianren Period Great Master like you? I don't admire you one bit anymore!"
"Hmph~" The flying ape burst into a big laugh: "Baby apprentice, I know you're not one to suffer losses. When I have time, I'll help you get something good. Besides, I've helped you so much, and you're still being petty with me over just this one material?!
Qian Xiaodou smiled miserably: "No way, Master, that's a complete corpse of a mid-stage Daoist lion-eagle from the demon tribe! Even if you need it, you should have picked out some good ones and left plenty behind!"
"This old ape shook his big head and said: 'No way, I want to make a spiritual treasure-level eight-trigram zither, at the very least it needs four lion-eagle corpses. Alas, you little brat don't understand, making spiritual treasures is vastly different from making magical treasures, it requires materials in the tens of thousands, not easy to gather... Hmph, of course, this old man won't take your things for nothing, what do you lack? I'll help you get it.'"
"Medicine!" Qian Xiaodou hurriedly said: "Except for medicine, I don't lack anything else. Master, this Nine Yang Divine Skill is also too wasteful of medicine, having to take one pill every month. How did you manage to persist back then?!"
The ape flew with a proud smile and said: "Your great master, I was the only beautiful young man in the nine Huashan family, the only descendant of the ape family back then. Uh~ Of course, it can also be said that this sect raised me, hum~ Otherwise, how could I, a Tianren period cultivator, take care of Huashan?
Qian Xiaodou tilted his head and said: "Master, think about me, I don't have any family to support, I went out to fight for myself, got 20 years of elixir, and still had to make up for my previous cultivation, what a waste~"
"Haha~" Monkey Flying laughed with a smug face: "Old man, I've long prepared something good for you. Luckily, you thought about it back then and wanted many beautiful women as wives. I was thinking of letting you suffer a bit, but didn't give this good thing to you. Now it's just perfect timing, isn't it wonderful~"
Qian Xiaodou pouted and said: "You great masters, you like to entrust everything, and then handle two or three things at once. Alright, Master, what method do you have to deal with the growth of the Ancient Divine Art? Hurry up and give it to me~"
The gibbon plucked a large calabash from the air and poured out a small pill that shone with five colors, saying to him:
"This is the Bu Tian Fu Ling Dan, you little kid eat it and close up for a few years, the magical powers from before will definitely be restored. However, in the future, you little kid still need to learn how to struggle on your own, I, old man, can't help you with the elixirs, helping you would be harming you, understand?"
"Bu Tian Luo Ling Dan!" Qian Xiao Dou drooled with laughter and said: "I know, good master, hurry up and give it to me, haha ~ able to strengthen innate talent, supplement the 100-year law of spiritual elixir ah, mine! Master, then I'll go into closed cultivation, byebye~"
This guy got a good deal and turned around to run away. Yuan Fei also helplessly smiled and scolded, then prepared some equipment needed for the journey to the Heavenly Realm later on. After all, his burden was not light, with a wife in the Upper Realm, the two of them had to work hard separately.
He had thought to bid farewell to Leng Hansheng and return to the Xiao Nei Valley to cultivate for a few years, but unexpectedly, Leng Hansheng brought him to the Shanling Spring of the Leng Family, where he would be cultivating.
Qian Xiaodou stared with wide eyes at the small mountain spring on the mountaintop, an aura that was overwhelming, this is the source of the spiritual energy - the Spring Eye!
"Boss, this is the spring eye! I've grown up so big, but it's my first time seeing one!" Qian Xiaodou was not only greatly surprised.
Leng Han chuckled and said, "This is exactly what I know about you, kid. My old man still needs your master's help to bring you here. Otherwise, even if someone cultivates for several lifetimes, they won't be able to see the source of this spiritual energy - the Spring Eye. Xiao Dou, you can cultivate by the Spring Eye, but be careful not to touch it. That is the foundation of our Jiuhua Mountain. If something goes wrong, the number of deaths will not be just a few tens of thousands!"
Qian Xiaodou nodded and said: "I know the importance of this, alas! Boss, there is a spiritual energy condensed holy water in this spring, which can recover all physical strength with just one drop. It's also said that it can be used to make great progress... Who gets to use these things?"
The cold and gloomy laughter sounded: "How would I know that? Just don't move, you can't move anyway. There's a prohibition at the edge of the Holy Spirit Pool. If you touch it, don't blame the hidden guardians here for chasing you away. Got it?"
"Got it!" Qian Xiaodou scratched his ear and said: "Boss, I'll definitely not get you into trouble, so don't worry about it."
"Then cultivate!" Cold Huan said with a nod: "I'll leave first, work hard, and when the time comes, we can go to the Heavenly Tomb more safely."
Qian Xiaodou, of course, deeply understands the importance of this, from walking through the cold and desolate mountains, strolling around this small mountain peak, hmm ~ really not big, back and forth less than a hundred meters in this small area, there is the legendary source of spiritual energy!
The Spring Eye is a great thing. If I could have such a treasure with me, wouldn't the whole world be a place for cultivating immortals?
But he also deeply knows that this is just a dream, and there are probably only a few places like this in the entire Jiuhua Mountain. Thinking that he might be under someone's surveillance now makes him feel quite uncomfortable!
She calmly sat down beside the spring, rummaged through her belongings, and found a small defensive array to set up around herself. Although it wasn't much use, she still felt a bit safer with it in place. Then, she ate the spiritual pill given by her master and sat cross-legged.
In an instant - 70 years have passed!
The world is ever-changing, but the great way remains unchanged. The people in Jiuhua Mountain have almost forgotten Qian Xiaodou!
At this spring eye, the forgotten Qian Xiaodou woke up, and the effect of the Bū Tiān Chú Líng Dān medicine was quite strong. The spiritual energy that had been consumed for so many years still hadn't been fully digested, but his own 600-year-old Dao lineage had reached its peak!
At this time, his heart was lonely, no one shared his joy, and he also had to endure the loneliness. He often wanted to go back and see how his family was doing, but he couldn't. This opportunity to come to the Spring Eye to practice was a once-in-a-lifetime chance that could not be missed!
Here, the twenty-year-old elixir he had prepared long ago didn't even need to be consumed, as the pure golden sand absorbed the spiritual energy here very quickly. The longing bangle was the same, with the accumulated spiritual energy almost reaching saturation, and the degree of advancement was also extremely rapid! The Eternal Ice Coffin inside his body was actually very calm, while the Cruising Sword, Jade Luminous Disk, and Qilin Battle Armor had undergone a tremendous transformation after being nurtured by time and the treasure land, their power soaring to new heights!
Moreover, with the medicinal power of Tianxian Tiangong Dan in his body, he didn't need to take any more elixirs. Of course, if he left this place, he would have to eat them every month. Looking at how he had already reached the sixth level of the Golden Body Protection Technique, Qian Xiaodou felt a surge of joy in her heart. The stronger his defense was, the less danger he would face in the future!
Jiuyang Shen Gong is still in the second layer, this is an unchangeable fact. He realized that during the Qi Refining stage to the Sword Cultivation stage, one can only cultivate the first heaven, during the Core Formation stage to the Great Way stage, one cultivates the second heaven, and during the Nascent Soul stage to the Tribulation stage, one cultivates the third heaven. As for what comes after that, even Master Yuan Fei doesn't know what it's like?
It's all right, anyway it can only get stronger and stronger, as long as it doesn't get worse and worse. Although I've been practicing for so many years and still at the second level, however, the divine power is indeed much more powerful, its own magic power not only increases but also has some qualitative leap, although not obvious, this little difference is enough to determine life and death between two people!
Of course, the most important thing is to have a good equipment in hand. As for this little money, Xiao Dou doesn't need to worry about it. With a master refiner as his teacher, he won't have to worry about not having equipment when the time comes. However, ultimately, one still needs to rely on oneself, and if there's an opportunity, one should train hard.
It's still 31 years until the Departure from Heaven's Tomb. It's almost here, and at this time, everyone is either in a sprint phase or forming relationships like Cold Huan Ming, with bustling and quietness as contrasts. Never mind, I'll just continue to cultivate myself, and when it's time to compete for spots, I'll go out then!
It's been twenty-one years in the blink of an eye, until Leng Hanling came to find him, Qian Xiaodou reluctantly followed Lao Da and left this cultivation treasure land with a gloomy face!
It's frustrating, nearly a hundred years of uninterrupted bitter practice, not even reaching the intermediate stage of integration, and it stopped when it reached the perfect realm of initial integration, how can't get through that hurdle, so angry!
Arriving at the Leng family's grand hall, unexpectedly, apart from Leng Wuqing, this family elder, Yuan Fei Shifu was also there. Qian Xiaodou went forward and nagged saying:
"Master, what's going on? I've been practicing for almost a hundred years now. I'm so diligent that even I'm moved to tears. Why can't I still advance?"
"Didn't I tell you, boy!" Yuan Fei said with a shake of his big head: "A kid who doesn't fight will definitely have no prospects. Just relying on oneself to shut oneself in at home and cultivate bitterly is useless. One must cultivate bitterly while also going out to gain experience. Advancing in rank is something that can be encountered but not sought after. Everyone's path to success cannot be replicated!"
Qian Xiaodou patted her chest and said loudly: "Hey, isn't this a great opportunity to compete for the quota? I'll go... uh, fighting my own sect is so boring, forget it! Let's just quickly defeat the sect and then head to the Heavenly Tomb to start a massacre!"
"Little monkey, you thief!" The gibbon immediately stretched out his hand and shouted loudly: "My eight jars of good wine must have been stolen by you, right? Hurry up and return them, or I'll beat you up!
"Ah?" Qian Xiaodou smiled wryly and said, "Master, I didn't expect you to be so generous with everything, but when it comes to a few jars of wine, you're so meticulous. Uh, don't ask me for it, okay? Now that you're here, can't the ruthless senior not give you 180 jars of better fine wine than the 500-year-old one?"
"Really?" Yu Fei turned around and asked loudly, "Heartless kid, is it like my apprentice said? I'll give you a hint, and in return, you'll give me more than 500 years of fine wine, 180 jars? Cough! If not, don't you know the rules at the door? Old man here only loses out to this kid, but with others, I never lose out. Losing out is no good, I don't like it!"
A head of white hair, a face as beautiful as a work of art - Leng Wuqing wiped the sweat from his forehead, and with a bitter smile said:
"This... one hundred and eighty jars I really don't have, but I do have four jars of thousand-year-old spiritual wine that can increase cultivation base, I believe this jar of thousand-year-old spiritual wine is worth four or five hundred jars of fine wine!"
The ape flew over with its arms around it, a sly smile on its face: "Little apprentice, you haggle the price with him!"
Qian Xiaodou had a standard rogue's face, with a cruel and evil smile:
"Ruthless senior, although you only have four jars of thousand-year-old spiritual wine, I believe that with your skills, getting five jars is absolutely no problem. As for the ordinary spiritual wine that has passed through 500 years, you must have at least thirty to fifty jars. Alas, my master's mouth is so picky, and he insists on drinking spiritual wine that's at least 500 years old."
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"Oh my, what's the point of being so petty? You can get advice from successful people and live for 5,000 years, but you still haven't given me, a junior, the gift I brought. My master brought me to meet you, after all! You absolutely cannot lack this courtesy. This elixir recipe that increases spiritual energy is even harder to find than a spiritual treasure. I'm just grateful for your kindness, thank you so much!"
Obviously, Leng Wuqing was not good at haggling. When Qian Xiaodou said these words, he gave him so much space that he couldn't get a word in edgewise. In the end, Leng Wuqing's face turned bright red as he forced himself to take everything Qian Xiaodou had said and handed it over to her, who quickly put them away in her ring!
And after Monkey Flying explained the two-day cultivation knowledge to Cold and Unfeeling, it also benefited this senior greatly. After finishing the explanation, Monkey Flying stretched out his hand and said:
"Little monkey, hand over the wine to me! You little rascal, do you think you can secretly drink it all? Hurry up and give it to me, don't make me lose my temper!"
Qian Xiaodou hastily took out three jars of Thousand Year Spiritual Wine and ten jars of Hundred Year Spiritual Wine, with a silly smile on his face:
"That can be divided up, give Master a big half, I just need a small half!"
The gibbon flew over with a sly smile on his face, and immediately gave a cold and ruthless look, walking over with a gloomy and sinister laugh.
"Xiao Dou, your master has already said it, let you stay here and I will guide you later!"
"Ah~" Qian Xiaodou exclaimed in a flustered tone: "Master, this move of yours is truly ruthless! I helped you and ended up offending Leng Shixiong, and now you're abandoning me like this - will I still have a life to live?! Alright, alright, your tactics are indeed ruthless... Uh, Master, can your little disciple keep a jar of thousand-year-old fine wine?"
"What about you?" Yuan Fei laughed triumphantly, collecting all the fine wines and leading Qian Xiaodou, his disciple with a crestfallen face, back to Shengu Valley!

