The system endows longevity, and immortality can finally be expected

This blood magic is a kind of consumption of life energy in exchange for a short-term breakthrough in cultivation, but the blood magic in the hands of these two people is not complete, and can only be practiced to the foundation stage, and the limit is to consume 200 years of life energy.

Theoretically speaking, as long as Zhou Tong is willing, he can use this secret technique to improve his cultivation to a great level in a short period of time.

For the vast majority of monks, using this secret technique will undoubtedly lead to death, and no one dares to make fun of their own longevity unless they have to.

Even Zhou Tong is very cautious about whether he wants to practice this kind of exercise.

In theory, as long as he lived longer, his lifespan would be longer, but it was not unlimited, and he couldn't bear the price of performing this secret technique.

But the alluring ability to elevate to a higher level really made him itch.

Looking at my life span of nearly 1000 years, I weighed it in my heart. I must practice this thing, but not now.

Moreover, who knows if there will be any after-effects after practicing this kind of magic technique, with his current vision, he can't see it at all.

I can only store it carefully for the time being, if other people find out, I am afraid I will have to pack up and run away again.

After reaping a windfall, Zhou Tong was in a good mood, humming a ditty and sowing the elixir seeds bought from Fangshi in the secret hole he dug.

Use the Yunyu Jue to water it once, and then ignore it, and then just come to take care of it every day, and it won't take long to harvest another batch of thousand-year-old elixir.

Why is it a thousand-year elixir and not continue to be cultivated into a ten-thousand-year elixir? Because of the characteristics of the elixir that is suitable for consumption during the qi refining period, the elixir is at most about a thousand years. Although the elixir can survive beyond this, the medicinal properties cannot continue to increase. It will only be a waste of time to cultivate.

This is a reliable conclusion drawn by Zhou Tong through practice for a long time.

Cultivation has no time, time flies, another year.

Zhou Tong's cultivation is still at the sixth level of Qi Refining. This year, he has exchanged all the contributions of the sect for some small spells.

And he is always happy to seal every small spell that has been successfully cultivated in the talisman. Over time, the number of talismans in the storage bag is as many as thousands.

It's just that he is really lacking in talent in the way of formations. He bought the initial solution of formations from Chen Changsheng, and after watching it for a year, he still couldn't even arrange a small formation.

This dampened his enthusiasm to a certain extent, but Zhou Tong didn't care much about it.

So what if you have poor comprehension in the formation, if you can't do it in one year, it will be ten years, if you can't do it in ten years, it will be 100 years, and one day you will be able to see the way of the formation for the first time?

This year, he added longevity points to the three attributes, making them neatly reached 130 points, and he still kept the remaining longevity points for emergencies.

During this period, Yang Mancang also came a few times, some of the time he exchanged his cultivation experience with Zhou Tong, most of the time the two of them just got drunk.

It's just that as the Zongmen Dabi approached, Yang Mancang seemed a little preoccupied.

Zhou Tong didn't know how to persuade him. As a friend, he could only hope that he could get a good ranking in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Moreover, this sect grand competition, in addition to allowing the high-level sect to understand the strength of low-level disciples, and rationalize the allocation of resources.

A more important reason is to select out of the outer sect disciples who are strong in fighting skills but have a slim chance of establishing a foundation through the competition held every five years.

As a second-rate sect, the Xuanling Sect has only 50 people who can enter the secret realm of Luoyun Valley.

After entering, how much you can gain depends on each person's ability. Foundation Establishment Pill is a strategic resource for all sects.

In that secret realm, even if you are a peerless genius, surrounded by a group of monks and wolves of the same level, you will still be at risk of falling. Even if the best disciples of the sect enter it, even if there is a loss, it can be within the tolerable range.

Is it dark?Zhou Tong didn't think so. Although there were many dangers inside, it still gave the disciples with low qualifications a glimmer of hope for foundation establishment.

If they don't risk their lives, these people may not have the chance to build a foundation in this life, and a hundred years later they will watch others dance on the grave.

In more than 20 years, the next time Luoyun Valley secret realm will open, if he can't obtain the elixir for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill from other channels during this period of time, maybe he has to venture into it.

If he can't build a foundation, he will embark on a life of wandering around the world. In the past few years in Xuanlingzong, he is very satisfied with this place. Everyone here is talented and speaks nicely.

And you can learn a lot here. From this point of view, the Xuanling Sect treats the sect disciples pretty well, and there is no such thing as the so-called inner sect disciples with their nostrils upturned, acting like the boss and my second child, causing trouble everywhere.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Three long bells rang, and Zhou Tong walked with his sword and flew towards the site of the Zongmen Dabi.

During this period of time, most of the disciples who went out to practice will return to the sect, which is a grand occasion every few years.

By the time Zhou Tong ticked the location of the competition, thousands of disciples had already gathered here.

In addition to fighting skills, Zongmen Grand Competition also has alchemy and weapon refining, but these two kinds are really not interesting to watch, so the competition field over there seems to be quite deserted.

Such a highly professional skill is often cultivated by the disciples of the immortal family or the descendants of the elders of the sect, who are talented and not good at fighting skills.

If you want to achieve something on this path, the resources you consume will directly shut most people out.

Zhou Tong's current level of alchemy can be regarded as a small achievement. If he goes to the competition, he can get a good ranking in the future.

But in this way, troubles will come one after another. How can an outer disciple, who has no contacts and no resources, improve his alchemy skills to such a level? up.

After thinking about it, it's still easy to fight, as long as you get into the top [-] and collect a wave of contribution points, it will not attract attention, and you can get benefits, wouldn't it be beautiful.

As long as in the remaining few big competitions, as one's cultivation base improves, one's ranking will gradually increase, and it won't appear so abrupt.

At that time, if he finds the elixir needed for the Foundation Establishment Pill, there is no need for him to fight for the fifty places.

As more and more disciples rushed over, a few monks of the Xuanling Sect's golden core period stepped out of the air, forcing the grid to fill up directly, and amidst the respectful welcome of thousands of disciples, it was announced that the Zongmen Grand Competition had officially started.

There is nothing to say about alchemy and equipment, for those who don't know how to do it, it looks drowsy.

On the martial arts arena, disciples who are confident in their own strength can enter the arena.

As long as you beat five people, you can stand out. At this stage, everyone has three chances. No matter which one meets this condition, you can enter the more brutal knockout round.

At this time, there were monks on every ring. Zhou Tong found a place with a good view, took out his little horse, and sat there very naturally, which attracted many disciples to look sideways and whisper.