"Senior sister is about to break through recently. There is still some time before we go to the golden battlefield. There is no guarantee that senior sister will be able to break through to the Qi Sea stage. Looking back, you and I can't go to the golden battlefield together."

Zheng Tuo thought hard and put the topic of having a baby aside.

Senior Sister Xiao Lou's talent is average, but her strength greatly increased after taking her own colorless elixir and spirit wine.

Coupled with the cultivation he has accumulated over the years, it is really possible to break through to the Qi Sea stage.

"Really?"

Lin Xiaolou's eyes lit up, she must want to make a breakthrough.

If you can break through to the Qi Sea stage, not only will your strength and longevity increase, your temperament will also increase.

She has met many senior sisters in the Qi Sea stage, and when she saw their fairy-like temperament, she was really envious.

Unfortunately, my talent is mediocre, and if I want to break through to the Qi Sea stage, it will be extremely difficult.

"Of course it's true. Your junior brother, I never lie."

Zheng Tuo said seriously.

Senior Sister Xiao Lou's talent is indeed average and can only be considered average, but if she is given colorless spiritual energy to clear her spiritual veins, I believe it will not be a problem to break through to the Qi Sea stage.

"Grrrr... bratty brother, senior sister knows that you are coaxing me. Breaking through something like this is not something that can be done if it is said to be done. I am not joking with you anymore." After saying that, he took out a crystal ball in his hand: "

I have prepared all the battle scenes you want, including not only martial arts scenes, but also some more exciting and representative battle scenes of Red Owl Li Jun. Come, senior sister, let’s watch them together.”

Lin Xiaolou patted his thigh, looking like I want to fuck you.

"Thank you, Senior Sister. Don't worry, Junior Brother, I will definitely repay Senior Sister."

Zheng Tuo said, took out a small notebook, sat about one meter away from Lin Xiaolou, and watched the battle.

While watching the battle, Zheng Tuo was very serious and recorded the details to see if they could be integrated into his own fighting style.

When Lin Xiaolou saw Zheng Tuo being so serious, his eyes were full of love. Why do I have such good taste?

She didn't bother Zheng Tuo because she knew when to joke and when not to.

She envied Junior Brother Zheng Tuo's talent in cultivation.

She is just an ordinary immortal cultivator. If she has a talent, it would be that she is more accurate in reading people.

During the days she spent with Zheng Tuo, she keenly discovered that this junior brother was not only extremely talented in cultivation, but he was also a genius in all aspects of the formation method, the puppet method, the alchemy method, and the spiritual pattern method...

If this brat hadn't pressed her down on the grass and forced herself to swear with a knife not to reveal her information, she really wanted to tell the entire world of immortal cultivation that the most powerful genius in Luo Xian Sect was not Li Jun or Chi Xiao.

Not martial arts, but my junior brother Zheng Tuo.

Holding his cheeks in his hands, he looked stupidly at Zheng Tuo, who was taking notes seriously.

Zheng Tuo looked at the battles in the picture and wrote them down one by one in a small notebook.

Fighting at such a level has indeed benefited him a lot, and his combat experience has improved.

after one day.

After watching, I found Senior Sister Xiao Lou lying drunk on the grass again.

Get a blanket and cover it.

He took advantage of the opportunity to strike, entered the Mirror Realm, and faced off against the Twelve Divine Generals in person, integrating the battle details he had just learned into his own fighting style.

A few days later.

Integrate the combat experience learned.

He did not leave the Mirror Realm, but came to another Mirror Realm.

Look at the black soul that is photosynthesizing in it.

From a certain perspective, the soul in front of you is no longer the soul of the Nine Demonic Avatars, but should belong to another new life.

The black soul became darker and darker under the illumination of the light aura, and it seemed to be the size of a human hair.

Zheng Tuo detected a ray of spiritual consciousness and wrapped the black soul.

He could clearly feel a hint of resistance coming from the black soul, but he was too weak to fight against Zheng Tuo's soul.

Slowly, after feeling the harmlessness of Zheng Tuo's soul, the black soul gave up resistance.

Such a pure new life must be put to good use.

But before that, sign a contract and make it a part of yourself to save it from trouble.

The contract was signed very smoothly. The black soul had no idea what was going on. It just felt so warm, so warm, and then it fell.

Zheng Tuo was slightly surprised after signing the contract.

The black soul actually gave him the illusion of light attributes.

In other words, despite its black appearance, this thing is actually an extremely pure thing, comparable to light-attribute aura.

interesting.

Zheng Tuo snapped his fingers, and the world in all directions was enveloped in black souls.

Then a big black mountain flew over.

Zhenmo Mountain looks pitch black, giving people an invisible pressure.

The formation of the Demon-Suppressing Mountain comes from the Demon Clan, and it is currently missing a mountain spirit.

The birth of the black soul also comes from the demon clan, and the two look very good together.

This is also true.

The black soul took the initiative to find the Demon-Suppressing Mountain and got in with a whoosh.

It can be clearly felt that Zhenmo Mountain is actually exuding bursts of spirituality, like a new life, breathing spiritual energy in the world of ten directions and cultivating one's body.

Zheng Tuo waved.

The Demon-Suppressing Mountain turned into the size of a palm and fell into his hand.

Zhenmo Mountain is as heavy as a lead mass, and its surface is bone-chillingly cold, filled with a demonic energy that cannot be dissipated.

but.

He clearly felt that the originally cold demonic energy above was being purified little by little by the black soul, turning into the purest dark attribute.

"Not bad, just as I expected."

The black soul has been purified into the purest thing. While constantly devouring the demonic energy to strengthen itself, it will purify the demonic energy and turn it into the purest dark attribute.

Now there is a mountain spirit in Zhenmo Mountain, which means that it can leave the Shifang World and become one of its trump cards.

otherwise.

Suppressing Demon Mountain can only be used in Shifang World.

After all, there were no mountain spirits in Zhenmo Mountain at that time. If the other party left the Shifang World, they could still control it, and they might even be taken away.

Now that he has the mountain spirit, he can recall it with a thought, and he can naturally leave the Shifang World to fight.

Not bad.

There is one more powerful trump card, and the sense of security is increasing.

Zheng Tuo was in a good mood, but he suddenly thought of returning to Luoxian Mountain.

On Luoxian Mountain, Tie Lao looked at Luoxian Lake in the distance and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zheng Tuo stepped forward without disturbing Tie Lao's artistic conception.

Tie Lao's seniority is very high, even higher than Uncle Yunyangzi.

otherwise.

After scolding Yunyangzi back then, how could Uncle Yunyangzi apologize obediently and not dare to get angry at all?

a long time.

Tie Lao withdrew his gaze, took out a token from his arms, and handed it to Zheng Tuo.

"Take it, take Xiao Lou away from Luo Xian Sect and go to Linghai to find an uninhabited island. Don't go back to the Eastern Region."

Tie Lao said expressionlessly, giving people an indescribable decisiveness.

Zheng Tuo looked at the token.

The token is made of bronze and is about the size of a palm, with the word Qinglong on it.

The Qinglong Order of the Qinglong Army among the Four Immortal Armies in the Golden Battlefield?

Zheng Tuo was shocked!

In the golden battlefield, anyone who has made great contributions can be given the Green Dragon Order.

Those who hold the Green Dragon Order will have their descendants exempted from military service.

The Azure Dragon Token is extremely precious. Ever since the Golden Battlefield was established, hundreds of millions of people have gone there, but no more than a hundred pieces have been given out in total. Tie Lao actually has one piece.

Zheng Tuo's eyes were hot.

With the Blue Dragon Order, he can be exempted from military service and does not need to take risks on the golden battlefield.

but……

From what Tie Lao said, he told him to elope with Senior Sister Xiao Lou.

If you want to get married, he can still consider it.

If it was an elopement, it would be a bit more costly than gain.

Although the golden battlefield is dangerous, as long as I can enter the logistics department, I shouldn't be in much danger.

But if I leave the Luoxian Sect, with my talent, the danger will increase exponentially.

After weighing the pros and cons, he refused to accept the Qinglong Order.

"very good!"

Tie Lao spoke in a low voice and put away the Green Dragon Order.

Hear this.

Why does Zheng Tuo feel like his father-in-law is testing his son-in-law?

"Go to the Golden Battlefield and protect Xiao Lou, otherwise, don't come back to the Immortal Sect."

Tie Lao looked at Zheng Tuo expressionlessly.

Zheng Tuo felt as if the entire Luo Xian Sect was sinking, and the fourth-order Immortal Trap Formation he had just deployed looked like it was about to collapse.

"Tie Lao, I'm afraid Senior Sister Xiaolou is not strong enough to go to the golden battlefield."

Zheng Tuo drummed in his heart, Luo Xian Sect indeed had a hidden master.

The Tie Lao in front of me is considered one, and there is also Jin Miao who should also be a master.

Tie Lao didn't reply and turned to leave.

Zheng Tuo had heard a little bit about Lao Tie's character.

Tie Lao works vigorously and resolutely, never dragging his feet, and leaves as soon as he has finished speaking, without giving you a chance to refute.

Think about it.

Tie Lao should have a way to help Senior Sister Xiaolou break through to the Qi Sea stage.

Headache!

Zheng Tuo rubbed his head.

Originally, there was a Xian'er to take care of at home, and now there is Senior Sister Xiao Lou. Why, Mr. Tie, you turned the golden battlefield into an amusement park and asked me to take your granddaughter to play.

Just when he had a headache, there was a sudden movement from the Sleeping Immortal Formation.

After seeing the people trapped in the formation, Zheng Tuo felt that his headache was getting worse and worse.

Yunding came over with a smile.

"Senior nephew Zheng Tuo is really good at it. He has actually been able to set up a fourth-level formation. It's very impressive."

Yunding laughed and seemed to have no pretensions to the peak master at all. He kept praising Zheng Tuo for being so close to him.

"Uncle Yunding received the award."

Zheng Tuo said slightly modestly.

"Senior Nephew, Senior Uncle, I won't talk nonsense. I came here this time because I hope you can take care of your senior brother Li Jun on the golden battlefield."

Yunding's purpose is the same as Tie Lao's, which is to entrust him to take care of those close to him.

"Senior uncle, senior brother Li Jun is calm and has a smart mind. It should be senior brother who takes care of me, not me."

Zheng Tuo felt that his kidneys were hurting.

My own junior sister also has a senior sister, Xiao Lou, to take care of. Why did Li Jun let me take care of him? Li Jun is so smart and he still needs me to take care of him.

"You don't know something, my nephew. Jun'er is indeed smart and relatively calm in his work. However, the golden battlefield is by no means a good place. Jun'er is more than smart but not ruthless. He will inevitably suffer losses when he goes to the golden battlefield, so I ask you to take good care of me, my nephew."

, By the way, I heard that my nephew likes the puppet method, I have a piece of seven-color spiritual iron here, please accept it."

Said.

Yun Ding felt pain and took out a palm-sized piece of seven-color spiritual iron and gave it to Zheng Tuo.

Seven-color spiritual iron, a very precious spiritual iron, the refined magic weapon will transform into seven different types of attacks according to the owner's own characteristics, and the seven attacks can be perfectly blended together, which can at least increase magical power by about 10%.

Its attack power can be called the best among spiritual irons.

In the Eastern Region, five-color spiritual iron is relatively common.

For example, Poison King's five-color fan is made of five-color spiritual iron, so when Poison King attacks, the Poison Dragon he transforms into is colorful and powerful.

But seven-color spiritual iron is extremely rare.

It seems.

Master Yunding has really spent a lot of money!

Too.

Senior Brother Li Jun is definitely a strong contender for the future sect leader.

If Li Jun can become the sect leader, it will definitely have unimaginable benefits for Xianding Peak.

However... the seven-color spiritual iron is of no use to him. His colorless spiritual energy can transform into any attribute, which is indeed a big improvement for the puppet.

Especially for the Twelve Divine Generals, if seven-color spiritual iron is added, their combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved.

but……

Zheng Tuo hesitated.

Although Xian'er and Senior Sister Xiao Lou need to be taken care of, they can definitely join the logistics department with him. Li Jun will definitely go to the battlefield. When the war comes, he will be able to take care of them.

"Senior nephew Zheng Tuo, don't worry. I mean to help Jun'er when I can. As for other times, you don't need to take care of me."

Yunding was so smart. Seeing Zheng Tuo hesitate, he guessed a lot.

"Senior brother Li Jun and I are considered good friends. I will take care of it. Please rest assured, uncle. As for the seven-color spiritual iron, which is too precious, we should take it back and create a magic weapon for senior brother Li Jun."

As the saying goes, the best way to take advantage of others is not to take them, not to mention that you are not short of spiritual iron.

"I feel relieved because of my nephew's words. As for the seven-color spiritual iron, just treat it as a gift from my uncle before you leave."

Yunding handed the seven-color spiritual iron to Zheng Tuo this time, as if he wouldn't leave today if he didn't accept it.

"Thank you, uncle."

Zheng Tuo didn't hesitate and thanked him. The rabbit beside him took away the seven-color spiritual iron.

"Uncle, please stay and have dinner before leaving."

Zheng Tuo said politely and prepared to see off the guests.

"That's good. I heard that the spirit wine you brew is pretty good. I'm really lucky today, uncle."

Yunding sat down on the stone bench and actually stayed.

Zheng Tuo: I... I have such a mouth!

Since he agreed to Uncle Yunding, Zheng Tuo cooked some delicious dishes, exchanged glasses with Uncle Yunding, and drank a few glasses of spiritual wine.

During this period, Yunding, like an elder, explained to him some cultivation issues, especially the Qi Sea stage.

Zheng Tuo followed the instructions carefully.

He has always been serious about practicing cultivation, and he takes it one step at a time, walking very slowly, because he is afraid of breaking his balls if he takes too big a step.

History has proven that speed is not a good thing.

Only by laying a solid foundation, taking it one step at a time, taking your time, can you achieve higher achievements.

After drinking a jar of spiritual wine, Yunding was slightly tipsy and left after saying a few words to Zheng Tuo.

Looking at Uncle Yunding leaving, Zheng Tuo felt deeply moved at this moment.

Although he knew that Uncle Yunding's purpose was to get close to him so that he could hug him in the future, the emotion he showed like an old father was still relatively real.

But when I think about taking care of Li Jun.

My damn super talent!

Zheng Tuo shook his head, and just as he was about to study the seven-color spiritual iron, the trapped immortal formation shook again.

"No way!"

In the formation, Yun Qianli looked serious and stood meticulously, without making any rash moves.

Okay, here comes another one.

The arrival of Master Yun Qianli was actually expected, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

"I've met my uncle."

Zheng Tuo salutes.

"Master Nephew, I believe you already know the purpose of my visit. Although Xiao Wu is a physical cultivator, he has to serve in the golden battlefield. Moreover, the physical cultivator's position in the golden battlefield is very awkward. I would like to ask you to take care of me when the time comes."

Yun Qianli was even more direct than Yun Ding. He came up and directly explained his intention, and took out a bronze token from his arms with the word "tiger" written on it.

"This order is the Tiger Order. Although the Tiger Order is not as precious as the White Tiger Order, it is obtained through great military exploits. If you encounter any difficulties on the golden battlefield, take out this order and no one will dare to touch you."

Yun Qianli once made great achievements in the Golden Battlefield. His name and portrait are engraved on the hero wall of the Golden Battlefield. He is a true iron-blooded warrior.

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

Zheng Tuo did not refuse and accepted Hu Ling.

And invite Uncle Yun Qianli to taste his spiritual wine.

Yun Qianli did not refuse, and sat down with Zheng Tuo to eat a few snacks and sip some spiritual wine.

period.

Zheng Tuo asked some questions about the golden battlefield.

In Luo Xian Sect, no one is more familiar with that place than Yun Qianli. At this moment, his uncle's casual words may save his life in the future.

Mentioning the Golden Battlefield, Yun Qianli's spirit changed completely. It was ten years when he was in high spirits. Speaking of it, it really lasted three days and three nights. Zheng Tuo was as fascinated as if he had heard of the book.

Three days and three nights later, Yun Qianli looked at Zheng Tuo, who looked like a fan of his younger brother, and said happily: "You, like Xiao Wu, are the only two people who are willing to listen to me. Remember, don't be afraid on the golden battlefield, even if you face

Don’t be afraid of thousands of demons, because as long as you are afraid, even if there are no demons in front of you, you will still lose. You know what losing means to a soldier. It means that at that moment, the real you has died, and the rest of you

Even if your talent is high, it will eventually streak across the night sky like a shooting star and disappear into the world of immortality."

Uncle Yun Qianli left, and Zheng Tuo recalled the scene after scene in the story of three days and three nights for a long time.

pity.

If Uncle Yun Qianli hadn't suffered a serious injury that could not be cured, he would probably be at least a general-level presence in the Golden Field.

"Weiyang, have you recorded all the stories of Master Yun Qianli?"

Zheng Tuo said to Wei Yang beside him.

"Master, the story has been recorded. I will write it into a book right now."

Weiyang spoke in a low voice.

"Well, remember to send a copy to your uncle after you finish writing."

"Yes, Master."

Before the sheep leaves, write the story.

"Master." Maotu asked full of doubts: "It is neither a magical power nor a spiritual elixir. It is just a story. Why should it be written into a book? In the world of immortality, there should be many such stories."

Maotu was puzzled.

Zheng Tuo looked at the confused Mao Tu and said with a smile: "Because it is an inspiring story. Don't underestimate the power of stories. Sometimes, it is more powerful than the most powerful magical power or magic weapon, and the most powerful one is

What’s important is that it’s a story you can see with your naked eyes.”

Maotu is still ignorant. As a puppet, they still have basic common sense about life, but they cannot think deeply about more complicated things.

"Go down, there may be scenes inappropriate for children in a while."

Zheng Tuo told Mao Tu to step back.

The Twelve Gods did not lock them all up, but allowed them to roam freely in Luoxian Mountain. He took two of them with him every day to teach them some knowledge.

"Yes, Master."

Mao Tu retreated, and soon there was a fluctuation in the trapped immortal array.
Chapter completed!