Chapter 9: Old Ancestor Xu
As for that Lingxu Dan, Xu Yang remembered that it was once no more than ten fingers amongst the Heavenly Lan Sect’s coffers.
”Old Ancestor, if this Lingxu Grass is so precious, why has it become like this?”
Ling Qingshu couldn’t help but ask.
Xu Yang shook his head, stating that he wasn’t sure, and he actually wanted to know what had happened.
Was it that the formula for the Lingxu Pill had been lost?
No one knew the preciousness of those Lingxu Grasses anymore?
Or was it something else, that after the Lingxu Grass was flooded once again, it wasn’t clear what his role was anymore.
Chatting with Ling Qingshu on this side, a fragrance had already emanated from the furnace over there.
Xu Yang’s Divine Mind had already been exerted, and he knew the situation inside the furnace like the back of his hand.
So at this time there was no great surprise, only slightly operating the true qi in his body, pinching out a seal.
By the time Xu Yang’s last seal fell, the furnace automatically opened, and a few pills that were dripping round were taken out by Xu Yang.
Xu Yang casually gave the pills to Ling Qingshu, chanting inside his mouth.
”These pills are for you, I’ll refine another furnace in a while.
The effect of this furnace of pills is to accelerate your cultivation speed, and that one in a while will be to improve your chances of condensing the Golden Dan.”
Three months to condense the Golden Dan, this was already the latest deadline Xu Yang had set for Ling Qingshu.
Although there was a saying that three years of Qi refining and ten years of foundation building and a hundred years of Jindan coalescence, for those geniuses who had the resources of the clan to provide for them, and who were instructed by the great masters, Qi refining and foundation building was nothing more than a minor path, and most of them would already be at the Jindan cultivation level after three or five years of cultivation.
And now, Ling Qingshu also had the support of the sect’s resources, as well as guidance from such an old demon as Xu Yang.
Three months was still a bit long to say the least.
Ling Qingshu closed down, after getting the gongfa and pills given by Xu Yang, she resolutely went into a stone room where she closed down.
With Xu Yang around, she didn’t have to worry about the Tian Lan Sect having any problems.
And if it was really something that Xu Yang couldn’t handle, there was no use for her to come out.
And now that Xu Yang was presiding over the Tian Lan Sect, she was very relieved to be in seclusion.
Xu Yang sat on the main seat of the hall, looking at the few remaining Tian Lan Sect disciples in front of him.
Although the number was small and the talent was average, Xu Yang was still satisfied.
At the very least, these Tian Lan Sect disciple elders had followed the Tian Lan Sect over in the midst of its several recent crises.
How does that saying go, although this generation of disciples is not the best generation I have ever taught, this is the generation that has satisfied me the most.
Xu Yang for this Tian Lan Sect disciples generous, personally made a lot of auxiliary cultivation pills.
Among them, things like Foundation Establishment Pills, which were sugar beans to Xu Yang, were refined even more.
For those disciples who were stuck in the Qi Refining realm and could not break through to Foundation Establishment, Xu Yang generously distributed two pills to one person.
Two pills, how much?
For the Tian Lan Sect disciples, these two pills were life, the hope of cultivation.
And for Xu Yang, two pills, not even as good as the flavor of a sugar bean.
Over the past 100,000 years, Xu Yang had eaten enough Foundation Establishment Pills to pile up a small mountain.
The exact number, if one had to dwell on it, would definitely be an astronomical sum.
For these disciples and elders of the Sky Lan Sect, Xu Yang could be said to have used all his skills.
For those who lacked means of attack, Xu Yang passed down some of the attacking techniques practiced by the disciples of the Sky Lan Sect ten thousand years ago.
For those who lacked means of defense, Xu Yang went to kill spirit beasts and used their blood to draw talismans.
For defense talismans, there were five or six talismans in each hand.
In short, I will give you what you need.
Although Tian Lan Sect was no longer the number one sect in the world, but for these few remaining disciples.
Xu Yang felt that he absolutely could not be stingy, thinking that when the Tian Lan Sect disciples traveled outside, which one of them was not the envy of others.
This kind of thing like a tiger being bullied by a dog could not happen again in the future.
Xu Yang also wanted to let people know that even if the Sky Lan Sect had fallen, it was not something they could bully at will.
Hanging on the flagpole at the entrance of the Tian Lan Sect, the white bone of a Jindan powerhouse was the best plan.
And after this period of time, the disciples of the Sky Lan Sect also found out.
This Old Ancestor Xu, whose cultivation was so deep and unfathomable that he didn’t know how old he was, was really approachable and would give the utmost support to their cultivation.
Moreover, this Old Ancestor Xu really was all-round, alchemy, refining weapons, cloth formations, drawing talismans, he could do everything.
Adding to this, Old Ancestor Xu’s previous deeds of overthrowing the Cloud Mountain Sect and abusing Jindan powerhouses.
Right now, these Tian Lan Sect disciples were treated exactly the same as the previous Yun Shan Sect disciples when they walked around Qi Zhou.
Wherever they went, they were the most dazzling existence, drawing attention.
As the disciples of the Sky Lan Sect moved around, the title of Old Man Xu was gradually etched into the hearts of the cultivators in Qi Zhou.
Some said that this Old Ancestor Xu was a white-haired Taoist with a half-step YuanYing cultivation, and that his strikes were earth-shattering scenes.
Others said that Old Man Xu was the previous generation of the Tian Lan Sect’s Patriarch, and that what he said was justified and believable.
Those who had actually seen Xu Yang, on the other hand, kept their mouths shut about everything about Xu Yang.
Fearing that talking about half a word more would invite Xu Yang, invite the figure that would be scared out of cold sweat in their dreams.
A big tree attracts the wind, Xu Yang’s performance naturally attracted the attention of some people.
Tianwu County, County City, City Lord’s Mansion.
Twelve cultivators sat in a circle, each of them permeated with a powerful aura.
If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be startled, because each of these twelve people was a Jindan cultivator.
They were also all of the late Jindan kind, not too far from the YuanYing realm.
The one in the lead spoke directly.
”Have they all heard already?
Recently, a cultivator called what’s-his-name, Old Man Xu, has appeared in Qi Zhou, and he’s said to be an old man from the Tian Lan Sect.”
”Tian Lan Sect, that already fallen sect?”
Someone bristled with laughter.
”I dare not imagine that in our Tianwu County, there is a sect that was once so glorious, I wonder how the blood and flesh of the heirs of this sect taste.”
This person’s eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light as he spoke.
Each of the twelve people reacted differently, and there was also the kind that was more calm.
”Are there any details on this person.”
”The people below have reported, there are currently three Jindan cultivators who have died at his hands, two from the Cloud Mountain Sect, and one from a loose cultivator.”
The person in the lead said as he took out a scroll, on which was drawn the very portrait of Xu Yang.
The only woman among the twelve looked at Xu Yang’s portrait, and her eyes were unexpectedly filled with lustful colors.
”This face, it looks good.”
”A little white girl, Fish Sanniang.
You should try the big gun in my crotch.”
A hanyou looked at the woman and said some dirty words.
”Try it, you’re tickling my old lady!”
The big man was provoked by the woman called Fish Sanniang and had the tendency to make a move right then and there.
”You…”