The system endows longevity, and immortality can finally be expected

Back at his residence, Zhou Tong wiped off his cold sweat.

"This old man's famous name was almost ruined by this witch. It's really hateful, but it's really big!"

Zhou Tong showed a meaningful smile.

But it's okay for this little girl to keep pestering her like this. Zhou Tong has a headache, and he can't kill the other party just because of this.

It is impossible to set up a stall today, so I can only go back to my room and continue to practice, and strive to break through the fifth level of Qi refining in the next Immortal Ascension Conference and worship a mountain gate.

Like a rootless duckling, he has been wandering for decades, but deep down in his heart he still hopes to have a destination.

I took a few qi-nourishing pills, cleared away all distracting thoughts, and practiced step by step day after day.

A few months later, in order to avoid Ye Mei's harassment, Zhou Tong had no choice but to change to a different place to set up a stall. Just entering the alley where he lived, he found Ye Mei's figure.

This made him frown, feeling that this woman was a little out of control, and he hated this kind of person who had no sense of boundaries.

Bite the bullet and walked over, said: "You Daoist Ye are waiting for me?"

Ye Mei smiled and said: "You Daoist Zhou is making slaves wait so long, why don't you invite sister to come in and sit down?"

"Why are you nervous, I won't eat you again."

Zhou Tong smiled awkwardly, and opened the door with a token.

"Friend Daoist Ye, please."

After Ye Mei came in, she looked around, and said lightly: "To have such a courtyard in the valley, I don't know how many casual cultivators are envious. Zhou Daoyou is really capable."

Zhou Tong said lukewarmly: "Why is Daoist Ye looking for me?"

"Friend Daoist is really hard-hearted, why, can't I talk to you if there is nothing wrong?"

Seeing Zhou Tong's constipated face, Ye Mei hated secretly, put away her flattery, and said, "I'm not kidding you, let's get down to business, today I'm here to find a Taoist friend, it's a chance."

Zhou raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, chance?"

"A few days ago, some of my acquaintances found the nest of the cloud red bird outside the valley. This cloud red bird is a first-order monster, whose strength is comparable to that of a sixth-level Qi-refining monk. Its strength is extraordinary. There may be eggs in that nest.

Today, I came to look for fellow daoist, because I want to invite fellow daoist to hunt down the cloud-winged bird with us. I will score the harvest. If all of them are sold, we will get at least hundreds of spirit stones each.

"

Zhou Tong frowned and pondered. Hearing the hundreds of spirit stones, he was indeed a little moved, but now he can ripen the elixir. Although for the sake of safety, the number of sales is not large, but there is no worry about spirit stones for the time being.

And chance means risk. I have a lifespan of hundreds of years now, so there is no need to take this risk.

After thinking about it, Zhou Tong directly rejected Ye Mei.

This made Ye Mei curse inwardly, and the two broke up unhappy.

Zhou Tong scratched his head, puzzled. There were so many monks on the fourth and fifth floors of Qi refining in the city, even if he didn't go, he wouldn't act like this.

"This woman is simply unreasonable and sick!"

At night, an inn in the valley.

Ye Mei nestled contentedly in the arms of a burly man.

"I didn't expect that kid to be tricked. If you don't lure him out of the city, it will be difficult to start."

"In recent years, I have personally seen him sell several bottles of Yangqi pills. This person is definitely a fat sheep, but I never thought that this guy belongs to the rabbit. I haven't seen him go out once in the valley for several years."

Ye Mei gasped and said from time to time.

The man's eyes turned cold, and he said: "Keep staring, such a fat sheep must not let go, leave this matter to me."

When Ye Mei heard this, her eyes turned cold.

"The one surnamed Zhou, my mother rushed to deliver it to your door. If you don't want it, don't blame me for being cruel."

Zhou Tong sneezed, a little confused.

"Immortal cultivators also catch a cold??? There's no reason!"

Rubbing his nose, he continued to study the way of drawing symbols.

As a former social animal, I understand that no matter where I am, I must at least have a skill.

Alchemy is not something he can afford now. A common low-grade alchemy furnace of the yellow rank costs three thousand spirit stones. Hearing this price, his heart almost stopped beating.

And if you want to make alchemy, you only need a pill furnace. If you want to master the refining of a kind of elixir, you need a lot of resources. Even if he can ripen the elixir now, he still feels a little daunting in the face of such terrifying consumption.

The next best thing is to draw talismans. Although the talisman paper and the Qinglang talisman brush cost him hundreds of spirit stones, he has now mastered the drawing of two low-level talismans. Balance of payments, but also a small profit.

As for the chance that Ye Mei mentioned, what the hell is that for a long-lived person, if the dog doesn't go, isn't it good to live?

Time flies, and another year passes by.

Zhou Tong lived a fulfilling life every day, drawing talismans every day, practicing, occasionally going to celebrate, and living a very chic life.

Now his cultivation has reached the bottleneck of the fourth level of Qi Refining. With the current situation, he believes that he is absolutely sure to break through the fifth level of Qi Refining within three years, and then he will try the Immortal Ascension Conference at that time.

On this day, Zhou Tong only set up a stall for half a day, and the talismans he painted were sold out, and today he made a small profit of dozens of spirit stones.

With the blessing of more than 70 mana attributes, his talisman is much more powerful than the talisman of the same level, and it is absolutely high quality and cheap, which also makes him famous among low-level monks.

Not long after he left Fangshi, with his spiritual consciousness of seven or eight levels of Qi refining, he found two people staring at him.

This made his heart sink. He is so low-key, he has never provoked anyone, and should not have enemies.

"I'll go, I won't meet the legendary murderer and treasure hunter."

Thinking of this possibility, he was excited, nervous, and a little scared.

In the past, I always heard people say that the world of cultivating immortals was not peaceful, but I usually stayed in the valley, so I didn't experience it personally.

These two guys were ready to attack him even in the valley, they were absolutely daring, and they probably had their eyes on him for a long time.

"These two little thieves are both at the fifth level of Qi Refining, so it seems a bit troublesome."

Zhou Tong quickened his pace, ready to get rid of this person, but the two of them followed in the distance like a dog's skin plaster.

After going around for a few streets, the two of them gave up or got lost. In short, within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't perceive them.

Zhou Tong praised his wit. In a good mood, he drank a pot of spirit wine, bought a few catties of green wolf meat, and returned to his residence leisurely humming a little song.

It's just that he realized something was wrong when he entered the alley, and three monks surrounded him.

One of them was Ye Mei who hadn't seen him for a while.

Zhou Tong looked at the three of them, his eyes fixed on Ye Mei.

"Ye Daoyou, what is the meaning of this?"

Ye Mei smiled and said: "Friend Zhou, don't be nervous, as long as you are obedient, sister will not hurt you."