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In the blink of an eye, the old man and Li Xianyuan came out from the ground and landed steadily.

Looking around, the open space was left with ashes and the carriage was dropped. Isn’t this the low mountain that has been waiting for several days when the door was opened to accept disciples? The cloud peak of Chunyang Sect is floating in the distance, and the faint noise comes from the official road at the foot of the mountain.

A hundred miles in a flash!

Frozenly, Li Xianyuan returned here three times.

Li Xianyuan looked down at his feet, it was flat and intact. Is it the earth escape technique?

"Boy, did you write this poem?" The old man turned around and glanced at him with guilt. He couldn't wait to ask, and his eagerness made his fairy spirit disperse.

"What do the old god think?"

"Don't be short of the old gods and immortals. I'm just a casual cultivator. I'm devoted myself to practicing nearby, but I haven't become an immortal." The old man waved his hand repeatedly. What he said was probably true, but with this technique of hiding hundreds of miles from the ground, my cultivation was either through tribulation or Mahayana.

"I want this poem! After saying that, I have everything you want, and I will give it to you."

Li Xianyuan said: "I want immortality."

"Eternal Life?" The old man looked at Li Xianyuan suspiciously and said impatiently: "You little baby, is it intentionally teasing me? You are twelve or thirteen years old to ask for immortality. If you are playing, I will run away with you with poetry."

Li Xianyuan bowed and bowed: "I dare not play, I really want to live forever."

The old man rolled his eyes and groped all over his body. Finally, he didn't know if he had rubbed a mud ball or something was true from his arms. He took out a pill: "This pill will increase your life for five years. Don't be disgusted. There are very few pills that can be eaten by mortals. If it weren't for the old man, I wouldn't have taken this poem out for exchange.

Five years is five years. Life span is five years longer, but it is useless.

Li Xianyuan stared at Danwan and shook his head slightly: "Only cure symptoms but not root cause, I want to find a way to live long."

"The method of immortality?" The old man scratched his ears: "I have a book called "Zixia Jue" here. The purple qi comes from the east. Every day, the purple qi is practiced by the way of changing the fortune of life."

"How long can it take to practice?"

"This...a person with ordinary qualifications can be trained to the first level in three to five years."

Li Xianyuan shook his head: "It's too slow, don't learn."

The old man was stunned and said, "How can we seek quick success in the path of cultivation? We are not afraid of being entangled with the inner demons! Then what about this "Hunyuan Yiqigong"? It is a body-nourishing technique. You can practice it into the first level in just one or two years."

Li Xianyuan still shook his head: "If you don't learn, old god, you have the skills to build a foundation within a few months."

"Months!?" The old man's eyes almost popped out, and he turned around Li Xianyuan, pointing at his nose and cursing: "You guy looks pretty normal, why are you crazy if you gain and lose your heart? You can think of it for several months. Even the demonic path has not achieved such a quick success!"

"You wrote a good poem, but I thought you were crazy when you were so young, what a pity." The old man sighed repeatedly. "Old guy, I won't be crazy with you. I took this poem scroll away."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but his ears secretly stood up again.

Li Xianyuan looked down and bowed: "If the old god likes it, just take it away. It's considered a kid who gives you it."

Li Xianyuan played the role of trying to get. The old man was quite crazy and was soft but not hard. If he followed him, the old man felt guilty and naturally could not leave.

Sure enough, the old man turned around and walked back. He was so anxious that he walked back and forth, and he looked down at the poem scroll from time to time, scratching his ears and heads.

The old man suddenly gritted his teeth and walked quickly to Li Xianyuan to bring a gust of wind. He stared at Li Xianyuan with bloodshot eyes: "Old man, I have another skill, do you dare to learn it?"

"Dare to learn?" Li Xianyuan wondered why the old man used these two words. Could it be that he would suffer great pain or something else?

"That's right, regardless of qualifications, this exercise can only be practiced in a few months."

The first three levels are for foundation building. What the old man said is also - it takes only a few months for the mortal to successfully build the foundation!

"If it is the magical method of killing people's lives, I will not learn it anymore."

"Of course not, but don't blame the old guy for not reminding you. If you regret it in the future, don't come to me."

Li Xianyuan bowed: "Just seek a look."

The old man reached out into his sleeve, took out a yellowed line to schedule the book, and wrote three words: "The Decision of Eternal Life"

The name of this technique is extremely grand. The Eternal Life Skill is a very big breath.

Li Xianyuan said: "Please explain in detail for the first time."

"I also have no intention of gaining anything. According to this technique, the stone wall creator, can be cultivated in the first three levels in a few months, and my qualifications are not limited. However, because it violates Tianhe too much, I can practice from the third level backwards.

"Can't practice?"

"There are causes and effects in this world. If a martial art is so easy to build a foundation, you will not flock to it? Only after practicing the martial arts, you will not be able to practice other martial arts. And starting from the fourth level, you will not be able to use spiritual power to practice." At this point, the old man paused. "But use incense instead."

"Incense?" Li Xianyuan exclaimed lightly.

The old man pretended that he didn't know, and nodded, "You just need to know that incense is extremely rare, and there are numbers in the world. Even the immortals in the heavenly court have incense."

"It would be fine if this is the case. After all, it is worth building a foundation for several months. Some people with poor qualifications and no hope of practicing can at least build a foundation in their lifetime. It is just because it has other side effects. Anyone who practices the martial arts will have a strange fragrance. This strange fragrance cannot be smelled by mortals. Only demons and ghosts can hear it.

"It's still okay at first, but as your skills progress, the stronger the strange fragrance will be, and those demons and monsters with cultivation will be attracted and salivate at you."

"According to the stone tablet, when the foundation building period is reached, the strange fragrance can spread a hundred feet. The demons and monsters around this area will smell it, and they will rush to eat you.

Li Xianyuan asked: "In other words, I am like Monk Tang. Countless monsters and monsters want to eat my flesh alive?"

"Tang Monk...is almost the same. But Shantan's merit Buddha is famous. If you do some disguise, no one knows who he is. You are different. The strange fragrance cannot be covered, which means that there will be monsters and monsters who want to attack and eat you all the time."

"If you follow my old man, you are a thousand years old in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The strange fragrance is spread over a hundred feet. It is tasteless for demons and ghosts with cultivation. All those who come will be wise little demons and ghosts who are joining in the fun. When the fasting stage, you will be the first-class spiritual fruits such as Zhuguo, and the strange fragrance has reached several miles. Demons and ghosts with cultivation will covet you."

"When you arrive at the Golden Pill, you are the Breeze Spirit Fruit. All monsters and monsters within ten miles can smell the strange fragrance on your body and get a piece of cake. Not to mention that there will be states such as the Nascent Soul Transformation of God and Exiting Body in the future."

"It's fine if that's the case. This technique has extremely poor spiritual power and combat power. Even if you arrive at fasting, you may not be able to beat the foundation-building cultivator who practices ordinary skills."

"The words have come to this point. Do you still want to practice this "Eternal Life Skill"?"
Chapter completed!