Sun's journey to immortality

There are not many conversations between Sun Mingsheng and Bai Qingling, but every sentence is a display of the most sincere emotions between the two.

He held his beloved female cultivator in his arms, and at this moment he felt an unprecedented sense of peace of mind. It seemed that only when the two of them were together could their souls have a true sustenance.

From an accidental encounter during the Qi refining period to falling in love and getting to know each other in the later stages, the two finally got the recognition of the elders of both families. From now on, they can walk together openly, which can be regarded as an exercise from beginning to end.

It was only when the two embraced each other that Sun Mingsheng did not feel any regret for risking his life to fight Liang Chaoyuan.

If the female cultivator in front of him really becomes someone else's wife one day, this is something that Sun Mingsheng will never accept.

"Qing Ling, the time has come. I have to leave. I must return to the family as soon as possible, otherwise the Liang family will not give up."

Sometimes they communicated in low voices, sometimes they embraced each other and enjoyed the quiet time, and sometimes they felt the most primitive heartbeat between the two of them. A full three hours just slipped through the fingers.

"It's just a Liang family. If he dares to do something bad, he will definitely ask his ancestors to take action to destroy the whole family." At this moment, Bai Qingling seemed to have returned to his previous temperament, with murderous intent on his face.

"Although our ancestors have boundless power, they can't protect you and me all the time. That's all if the Liang family doesn't come. Once they appear, the Sun family can't be easily provoked."

Sun Mingsheng didn't have the slightest fear. After the exchange between the two, all the anxiety in his heart disappeared and he seemed more determined than ever.

"Mr. Sun, this spiritual talisman was given by the ancestor and was refined by him himself. After being sacrificed, it can be compared to the strike of a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core. With it, the two late-stage foundation-building monks of the Liang family are not enough." "for consideration"

Bai Qingling decisively took out a spiritual talisman engraved with complex patterns and accompanied by flashes of spiritual light and handed it over.

As a talisman seal master, Sun Mingsheng naturally understands the preciousness of third-level spiritual talismans. The refining of spiritual talismans is directly and inseparably related to the cultivation of monks.

Perhaps some talented alchemists, using some special conditions, might be able to refine third-level low-grade elixirs during the foundation building period.

But it is absolutely impossible for the Talisman Seal Master to achieve it. The refining of spiritual talismans is based on the monk's understanding of spiritual arts. How can a monk in the foundation-building stage comprehend and master the third-level magic?

After a monk condenses the golden elixir, his main energy will be placed on improving his cultivation and looking for opportunities.

Even a third-level talisman seal master will only spend a certain amount of time and energy refining talismans under very rare circumstances.

Therefore, on the market, the number and types of third-level spiritual talismans have decreased sharply, but only the prices have increased linearly.

Most of the third-level spiritual talismans will become the objects sought after by some quite wealthy monks in the foundation-building stage, who will use them as a last resort to save their lives at the most critical moment.

"The third-level spiritual talisman refined by the ancestor is so precious. It is specially used as a last resort for self-defense. Qing Ling, just put it away. The Liang family has two late-stage foundation-building monks, and my Sun family is no less good. , ensuring that one’s own life is safe.”

Sun Mingsheng absolutely cannot accept this third-level low-grade spiritual talisman at this time. Who knows if there is still the spiritual consciousness of the ancestor of the Bai family secretly observing it.

"Qing Ling, remember, before I marry you, no mountain of swords or sea of ​​fire can take away my life."

After giving some instructions, Sun Mingsheng disappeared into the distance with a solemn expression. Half an hour later, the two late-stage foundation-building monks of the Sun family quietly left Bai's Spiritual Mountain and headed in the direction of their family.

This journey is destined to be unstable, so long before this, Sun Shengyuan had already arranged for the other monks in the foundation building stage and the Qi refining stage who were accompanying the family to leave first.

After all, the Liang family's target is Sun Mingsheng alone. As long as he never leaves, just to prevent others from disturbing others, the safety of these monks who leave can be guaranteed.

Originally, according to Sun Mingsheng's plan, Sun Shengyuan also needed to leave first, but the family elder had already made up his mind.

In order to maximize the combat effectiveness of the two of them, two second-level low-grade tusked pigs and two second-level low-grade three-headed snakes are all carried with them. They can also provide certain assistance to the two of them if they are really in danger.

Spiritual beasts are certainly indispensable to the development of the family, but the two late-stage foundation-building monks are the real mainstays, and it is natural to know which one is more important.

"Mingsheng, be careful. There are interceptions in front and tracking behind you. I am in front of you and you are behind."

The two of them were only a thousand miles away from Bai's Lingshan Mountain when Sun Shengyuan issued a warning and assigned their respective tasks within a very short period of time.

Although both of them are seventh-level foundation-building monks, Sun Mingsheng is just a newcomer after all. Sun Shengyuan has been polishing his cultivation level for many years, and his various methods are relatively abundant. Naturally, he is more superior in terms of combat effectiveness. One-of-a-kind.

In similar situations like this, the monk responsible for blocking is often significantly stronger. At this time, Sun Shengyuan is naturally on the front line.

"Ancestor, our mission is to break out of the encirclement and leave as soon as possible. We must not get entangled with each other. If the delay is too long, it is likely to attract more monks from the Liang family."

Sun Mingsheng was afraid that the family patriarch would get angry, so he would show no concern when the war broke out.

"Of course I know that"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Shengyuan suddenly accelerated, and several palm-sized sets of second-level high-grade spiritual weapons turned into streaks of bright light and headed straight for the monk opposite.

This set of second-level high-grade spiritual weapons is composed of one master and three auxiliary weapons. The power of each weapon is no less than that of common second-order high-grade spiritual weapons. It can be used against the enemy alone or in a set. The monk himself can decide according to the actual situation. Sure.

The only drawback is that it consumes too much mana. For a seventh-level foundation-building monk, it can only last for one stick of incense at most.

When he used this set of spiritual swords, Sun Shengyuan's attitude was clearly revealed, and he defeated the opponent standing in front of him in the shortest possible time.

"Giggle, no wonder the old monster from the Liang family is willing to take a bottle of second-level high-grade elixir as reward. It turns out to be because the opponent is strong."

Suddenly, a pleasant female cultivator's voice came out, and an unidentifiable figure covered in black clothes but with a slim and graceful figure stood firmly in front of Sun Shengyuan.

A handkerchief engraved with several different kinds of exquisite flying birds swelled up in the wind and stood directly in front of him. He blocked the four menacing flying swords with four or two moves of a thousand pounds.

"Why do fellow Taoists go through this muddy water? If you are willing to get out of the way, how about I offer you two bottles of second-grade high-grade elixir?"

Sun Shengyuan was so experienced that he knew what he meant when he heard his voice, and immediately quoted a high price.