Section 356

"Well, I'm very happy."

"I believe, Changsheng, you will definitely become a foundation-building master in the future."

Lu Miaoge snuggled in Lu Changsheng's arms, her heart sweet, her eyes full of love and tenderness, and said softly.

After so many years together, she naturally knew that Lu Changsheng had many secrets.

Whether it was saving herself at the beginning, or the current ninth level of Qi Refining, or the previous Sanyang Pills and so on.

Outsiders may not be able to get it, but as a pillow person, she can always detect something.

Now that Lu Changsheng is willing to reveal it to her, she is also very happy.

"It's not me, it's us."

"In the future, we can all achieve foundation building."

Lu Changsheng said in a gentle voice.

He not only has the foundation-building pill, but also four foundation-building spiritual objects.

These foundation-building spiritual objects were not sold, but left to Lu Miaoge.

Under such conditions, he still doesn't believe that Lu Miaoge can't succeed in building a foundation.

If he still fails, he will use the double cultivation secret method in the Yin-Yang Harmony Gong to force Lu Miaoge to condense the foundation.

Even if the foundation is only broken, it can be slowly restored to a perfect foundation with the Yin-Yang Five Elements foundation afterwards.

"Yeah."

Lu Miaoge responded softly, nestling in Lu Changsheng's arms, her beautiful eyes full of tenderness and love, revealing a yearning look.

Looking forward to such a day.

But family members know their own business.

She knew very well that she didn't have a foundation-building pill, and with only a few foundation-building spiritual objects, she would only have a 20% to 30% chance of building a foundation at most.

The two of them hugged quietly like this.

After a while, Lu Miaoge's delicate body trembled slightly, her limbs were soft, her face was slightly flushed, and her slender neck was slightly raised.

"Hmm~ Is someone trying to attack the foundation?"

At this time, Lu Miaoge saw outside the window, in the cave area of ​​Red Leaf Valley, a vortex of spiritual energy was slowly condensing, and slightly pressed down Lu Changsheng's weird behavior in his front.

Hearing this, Lu Changsheng also stopped his actions and tilted his head to look out the window.

Immediately, I saw a spiritual vortex several feet in the distance that was constantly condensing and growing.

This step means that the other party has passed the three stages of foundation building and started to condense spiritual energy to support the foundation.

"He should be the cultivator who took the photo of the 'Earth Fire Spiritual Liquid'."

"It seems that he has passed the three stages of foundation building and has reached the critical stage of foundation building."

Lu Changsheng said.

"I heard that he only has the 'Earth Fire Spiritual Liquid' as a foundation building spiritual item, and I don't know if it can succeed."

Lu Miaoge's rosy and beautiful face showed a bit of sentimentality.

She was not worried about the other party.

But she saw her future path.

After all, most cultivators who want to build a foundation without a foundation building pill can only risk their lives.

Risking that one or two percent chance.

Every one or two generations of the Lu family will have a foundation building seed to impact the foundation.

But it was not until the ancestor of the Lu family was about to die that Lu Yuanzhong built his foundation, and he knew how difficult it was to risk his life.

Moreover, Lu Yuanzhong was able to build his foundation because Lu Yuanshan obtained the materials for the foundation-building pill in the Ziyou Secret Realm and worked with others to refine the pill. Only with the foundation-building pill did he succeed in breaking through.

"It's hard to say. After all, this is the most difficult step in building the foundation. Eighty percent of people fail at this stage."

Lu Changsheng said this while gently playing with the plump and smooth Xuezi.

He still admires those who dare to fight even though they don't have the foundation-building pill and only have a one or two percent chance.

After all, those who can fight and dare to fight actually have a good foundation.

Not only do they have good spiritual roots, they are also relatively young, only in their forties or fifties.

In this case, they dare to give up everything and risk their lives to fight for that one or two percent chance of building the foundation.

"Sister Miaoge, it's getting late."

After watching for a while, Lu Changsheng lost interest and said softly to the beauty in front of him.

After all, this foundation-building phenomenon is not as beautiful as the beauty in front of him.

Moreover, things like building the foundation will not have results in a short time, and it will take time.

"Hmm~"

Lu Miaoge looked at Lu Changsheng, who was like a child, and snorted, and glared at Lu Changsheng with her beautiful eyes.

But being entangled by Lu Changsheng like this also made her feel an indescribable satisfaction in her heart.

At this time, many cultivators around the cave area were watching the vortex of spiritual energy in the sky.

In large-scale markets and immortal cities, one or two people will attack the foundation every year, so everyone is used to it.

But in the Red Leaf Valley market, building the foundation is a rare thing. It is the first time, so naturally there are many people watching.

Some people also want to see if this person can succeed in the attack.

If successful, go up and congratulate him, get familiar with him, and maybe the other party will be in a good mood and give him some rewards.

"The liquid has begun to condense. In three days, it will be a good time to start."

In the crowd, a tall and burly middle-aged man and a graceful blue-robed woman looked at this scene, looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then left.

Three days later.

It was night.

After the hustle and bustle of the day, the Red Leaf Valley Market fell into silence late at night.

Except for the law enforcement monks patrolling the streets, only some shops and inns were still lit.

After all, immortal cultivators also need to rest.

Most immortal cultivators sleep at night, or meditate and practice.

"Crack--"

In an inn, three figures wearing gray robes and bamboo hats walked out of the room.

They looked at each other, nodded, and walked quickly to the first floor.

"Where is the shop's spiritual stone?"

The burly man in the lead looked at the shopkeeper who was on guard at the counter and said in a deep voice.

"Spirit stone, what spiritual stone?"

The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard this and did not react.

But the next moment, a bone crossbow arrow with a terrifying breath locked him, making him shudder and shudder all over, and he understood what was going on.

Robbery cultivator!

The man in front of him was a robbery cultivator, a foundation-building robbery cultivator!

"Senior, the spirit stones are all here, all here."

The shopkeeper's legs couldn't help but tremble, and he quickly took out a storage bag, and begged for mercy with a somewhat stiff smile.

Knowing that the other party was a foundation-building cultivator, he dared to rob so arrogantly, how could he dare to disobey.

Knowing that if he slightly displeased the other party, his life would be lost.

"What else?"

The burly man glanced at the storage bag and asked hoarsely.

He chose to start from this inn, and he also observed and scouted the place. This inn has a good business.

"Senior, our inn's spirit stones are settled once a week. The owner comes to settle every week. All the spirit stones are here."

The shopkeeper immediately said with a sad face.

After speaking, he took out his storage bag with some pain, and said: "Senior, this is my own savings. If you like it, just take it, just ask."

However, before he finished speaking, a small bone arrow shot out.

"Puff!"

"Hehehe——"

The small arrow directly pierced the shopkeeper's head, causing his eyes to widen and he died unwillingly. He wanted to make a sound but couldn't.

Then he fell to the ground with a "thump", and his blood was quickly absorbed by the small white bone arrow, turning into a dried corpse.