Li Sen consumed five high-level magic weapons in a row, which was able to block this round of thunder tribulation.
This scene naturally looked in the eyes of everyone in the valley.
Those foundation-building period monks felt that Li Sen's defensive methods were mediocre, but his net worth was really rich, and the high-level spiritual weapons that were very precious in the eyes of ordinary foundation-building period monks were like consumables that didn't need money in Li Sen's hands.
Therefore, in the eyes of those monks in the foundation building period, Li Sen is still dealing with the thunder tribulation by means of sprinkling money, and he has not really used his own strength.
This naturally made those foundation building period monks who wanted to see Li Sen's true strength disappointed in their hearts.
However, the Jindan stage monks with a higher realm all felt that Li Sen's way of dealing with the Thunder Tribulation was really a serious move at this moment.
After all, there are at least eleven rounds of thunder tribulation in the future, and there is no need to use your spiritual power at this moment.
Although high-level magic weapons are valuable, they are also valuable.
Your own safety is the most important thing.
Therefore, if the spiritual power in the dantian can be saved, save more, in case there is any emergency situation in the future.
It was based on this idea that those Jindan Stage Ancestors were still calm, and they were still standing quietly on the cliff, waiting for Li Sen's next round of thunder tribulation.
And in the sky at this moment, the black clouds that covered the sky like a brocade cloth also unceremoniously gave birth to thousands of blue lightning rays again, looking ready to go.
Not long after, the second blue thunder slashed down towards Li Sen with a bang The extremely powerful Blue Thunder Tribulation descended towards the top of Li Sen's head in a very regular rhythm, and the hot and piercing lightning shone continuously, even if he stood in the Star City hundreds of miles away, he could clearly see it.
Intermittently, there were still retreats rising from the gates of Star City, and then flying towards the Thundering Valley.
These are good people.
Of course, there are some people who are not interested in the matter of Li Sen's tragedy at all.
For example, this thin old man in a linen robe, with a white beard and a sloppy appearance.
Although this person does not look good, and even a little down, he has a real Jindan stage cultivation, and he is a third-class guest elder of the Star Mansion.
This person is Zhao Wei.
Zhao Wei is proficient in alchemy, and he is a well-known Dan Master in the Gathering Star Business Alliance, this person had a relationship with Li Sen back then, and helped Li Sen refine many rare pills.
It was these rare pills that allowed Li Sen's Miao Dan Pavilion to become famous in Star City, and it still stands.
It's just that later, because of the reason that Shouyuan was about to die, Zhao Wei began to have no heart for alchemy, and gradually became decadent.
It wasn't until he was given several immortal fruits by Li Sen that he regained his spirit and continued to help Li Sen refine the pill.
But the time for this old guy to be energetic was too short, and in less than a year, he was once again decadently hiding in his own room, and he could no longer move an inch.
Although the longevity fruit is good, it is at most a three-year lifespan.
Three years is not a long time, but it is enough for a mortal to do a lot of things.
But in the eyes of the cultivators, especially in the eyes of these Jindan stage ancestors, three years is just a snap of a finger.
Moreover, it has been almost five years since Li Sen last visited Zhao Wei and gave him Shou Yuanguo.
The effectiveness of the Immortal Fruit has disappeared, and this old guy is really about to die.
A person who is about to die is like a drowning person, even if he throws a straw at him, he will hold on to it as a lifesaver and refuse to let go.
On this day, Zhao Wei, who locked himself in his residence all day long and waited for death in despair, received a strange news.
Therefore, this old guy who had been closed for many days immediately left the Star Mansion tremblingly and went straight to a remote restaurant in the corner of Star City.
Soon, Zhao Wei entered the restaurant and came to the door of a room on the second floor.
The door was so dark that it could be easily opened with a push, but it was so dim that it was impossible to see what it was.
Seeing this, Zhao Wei hesitated slightly, and finally took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to push the door open.
"Squeak" The door opened, revealing the view.
This room is no different from the rooms of an ordinary inn, with a table, chair, bed and table.
If anything, this room has a small window and opens to the west with less light, so the whole house is a bit dark.
When Zhao Wei pushed open the door, he didn't look at the decorations in this room, but directly squinted a pair of old eyes slightly and looked at an old man in gray robe next to the window.
I saw that this gray-robed old man looked about sixty or seventy years old, with an indifferent face, wearing a high crown on his head, and standing straight.
From behind it, there is a vague imperial power.
The gray-robed old man stood in front of the window, looking indifferently at the western sky, as if he was observing the tribulation of the Thundering Valley from a distance of hundreds of miles.
And he looked very focused, even when Zhao Wei came to the room, the gray-robed monk did not look back.
Zhao Wei coughed lightly, so he had to be the first to speak.
"This should be Shi Daoyou, in the early hours of this morning, the person who used this transmission note to transmit the sound to the old man should be Your Excellency."
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I saw Zhao Wei as he spoke, and he reached into his sleeve and found a golden transmission note that had lost its luster.
Hearing this, the gray-robed old man slowly turned his head and glanced at Zhao Wei.
His eyes were as dark as a pool, but if he looked closely, he could faintly catch a glimpse of a ray of stars in his dark eyes.
"Your Excellency is Zhao Wei" "It's the old man."
Zhao Wei replied while looking the gray-robed monk up and down with a pair of old eyes, and soon saw that the person in front of him only had the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building.
Vaguely, Zhao Wei vaguely showed a look of disappointment.
But the gray-robed monk surnamed Shi stretched out his hand with a calm expression and nodded to the chair next to him: "Sit." ” Seeing this, Zhao Wei said a little politely, and sat on the chair next to his left hand.
But as soon as he sat down, he suddenly felt a cold air rise from the chair, and went straight to his head along his backbone, and the hairs on his body instantly exploded, as if he was being targeted by some powerful ghost king Zhao Wei's heart was shocked, and his body shook on the spot and he was about to jump up.
"Goo" With a muffled snort, Zhao Wei's body only shook violently, and he didn't stand up at all Zhao Wei only felt as if he was imprisoned by some magic spell, and he couldn't move at all, as if he was imprisoned by a huge force, and it was as if his body was completely paralyzed after poisoning, and no joint could move anymore.
Zhao Wei showed a frightened look when he boarded, he stared at the gray-robed man surnamed Shi with round eyes, and said angrily: "What do you mean by this, do you want to murder the old man?"
The strange thing is that after hearing this, the gray-robed man surnamed Shi did not show any fluctuations in his expression, but looked Zhao Wei up and down with a calm face.
After a while, a very calm, but terrifying sentence slowly came out of this mouth.
"Look at the dark and sluggish appearance of your mourning hall, at most until the end of this year, you will be exhausted."
It is also strange to say that Zhao Wei, who was still struggling, suddenly collapsed on the chair like a deflated leather ball after hearing this, revealing a decadent face.
"That's true, otherwise, I wouldn't have taken such a big risk to come to see you, who doesn't know the details."
"Huh."
The gray-robed man tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled.
It's a pity that this person seems to have never laughed for a long time, and his smile is extremely stiff and ugly.
"You know that the end is coming, so you have issued a high reward in the black market, trying to find a way to survive, yes or no" "Yes."
Zhao Wei no longer resisted, just leaned back on the chair, looked at the beam with dull eyes, and muttered: "The world is so big, how can there be a person who is really not afraid of death, the old man is about to die, and he is about to fall, so when he is dying, he naturally wants to find some way to survive for a few years."
Going to the black market to offer a reward commission is just a stroke of luck for a dead horse to be a live horse doctor.
In fact, in the past two years, except for you, a scammer with bad intentions, no one has contacted the old man at all. ” "Of course.
All things in the world are withered, prosperous, life and death, and have their own laws, the cause and effect of these six reincarnations, except for the immortals who are immortal and ascend to the Tao, who can escape you As a monk in the Jindan period, you have lived for more than 400 years, and it is also natural that your longevity will be exhausted.
Ordinary monk, who can save you," the gray-robed voice said lightly.
"Yes, life and death are in heaven, who can be an ordinary monk" Zhao Wei said to himself, but he was suddenly stunned, as if he had tasted something from this sentence.
Immediately, a pair of his old eyes stared at the gray-robed man for a moment, and a little light seemed to flash in his originally dead fish-like eyes.
"This fellow Daoist, listening to what you said, it seems that ordinary monks have no choice, but Daoist friend you" Zhao Wei hesitated a little, as if he was not sure, but he wanted to be sure of something.
But the gray-robed man didn't sell anything, and replied directly: "Yes, I am the one who took the bounty task in the black market.
Coming to see you this time is indeed a way to make you live longer. ” When Zhao Wei heard this, an old face twisted a few times, as if he was excited, and seemed to want to laugh, like a crumpled chrysanthemum, trembling in the wind.
"But I don't know, how many more days to live in the mouth of Daoist friends, if you just swallow the elixir and live for three or five years longer, the old man has already swallowed a few elixirs refined from the elixir, and I'm afraid it will be useless to continue taking it."
Although Zhao Wei was excited, he still forcibly suppressed his excitement and asked carefully.
But these words were spoken in the mouth of the gray-robed man.
"Taking some panacea can indeed prolong life, but that is only a stopgap measure, at most it is only three or five years longer, and it is not of much use.
Unless you can find the legendary elixir.
Shi's method was not to take pills, but to find another way to find another way.
But don't worry, if Shi's method goes well, it won't be a problem for you to live another hundred and eighty years.
There is even a certain chance that you will be able to continue cultivating and seek immortality. ” As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wei didn't move, just lay there motionless, but if he looked closely, he could see that this old man who was about to die was already in tears.
"Immortal, if God gives me another chance to cultivate, I will never follow the crooked path, I will definitely honestly concentrate on cultivation and embark on the right path of advancement and ascension.
But the years are not forgiving, and it is not easy to start from scratch":