Chapter 292 Ending

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The immortal elixir water is the mysterious liquid suspended above the elixir furnace.

This liquid is made from the blood of monsters with internal strength and has a very powerful effect of prolonging life.

But this thing is different from elixir. The elixir is taken once and increases life by about 20 years.

But this thing increases life by drinking it once a year. If you keep drinking it, you can increase life by 50 to 60 years. After that, the effect will gradually decrease.

Before, drinking it once a year increased life by one year, but later it may be 300 days or half a year.

The frequency of drinking will gradually increase until the effect is gone. During this period, the life span may increase by about 80 to 90 years in total.

This is what Xu Xuan judged based on the effect of the medicine.

"Once a year is enough, not too much. If the frequency is too high, many people will become lazy."

And only those above the foundation-building stage can drink the elixir water once a year. As for those below the foundation-building stage, some quotas will be given according to qualifications and contributions.

After thinking about it, Xu Xuan planned everything.

It is obvious that the biggest treasure in this world is the monster beast.

The inner strength of the monster beast contains more than ten times more life essence than that of humans.

And Xu Xuan just studied it and found that the concentration of spiritual energy does not affect the effect of the inner strength, but can make the monster beast grow rapidly.

"The last link is finally buckled, and the Taoism can develop steadily from now on."

Even in the mirror world, which sect has such a large-scale life extension method?

This method is close to the legendary God Court.

"It seems that there must be a process to slaughter monster beasts."

I certainly can't stay here to work all the time, so I can only hand over this task to the warriors of this world.

The upper limit of the strong in this world is probably the foundation building period, and those who get the magic weapon may have the peak of the foundation building.

Of course, there is no way to compare with the real foundation building, here we are only talking about close combat.

If these warriors add the means of cultivating immortals, they should have no problem in defending this place and steadily taking down the monsters.

Xu Xuan put away the elixir and the elixir furnace, sat cross-legged to rest, and waited for that time to come.

The mechanical clock on the wall ticked, and time passed slowly.

The tallest building in the city, three hundred feet high, reached the sky, and was made of reinforced concrete, making it indestructible.

The three floors below cannot be lived in. This is a complex mechanical gear structure, about three floors high, with a total of seven million parts.

The monster core continuously supplies heat to support the operation of this huge celestial hub.

This is the core of Taihang, and it is also the place where the city lord personally guards.

Da Da Da...

The leather shoes fell to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.

The middle-aged Taoist priest held a book, came to the right side of the corridor, and pressed a button.

Click...

The steel door opened, and a small house appeared.

The Taoist priest entered, the door slowly closed, a sound of mechanism operation sounded, and the small house slowly rose. It turned out to be an elevator.

The Taoist priest came to the top of the building.

The iron door retreated to both sides, and the indoor scene of the top floor appeared.

This place is different from other places in style. Eighteen golden nanmu trees support the dome, and the ground is paved with glazed bricks.

There is nothing in the hall, no furniture, and the sound of footsteps echoes clearly.

There is a person sitting in the center of the hall, an old man in a green robe with white hair and beard.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, and rested a thin sword on his knees.

The thin body is like a tall pine, as deep as an ancient pool, and as high as a mountain.

This is the city lord Lu Daoji.

As if sensing the arrival of others, Lu Daoji opened his eyes, and a brilliant light flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, an unknown wind blew in the room, and Lu Daoji suddenly became full of vigor, like a sword out of its sheath.

Lu Daoji practiced the Tianxin Treasure Mirror, and his cultivation entered the realm of transformation. Every move he made had an unspeakable sword intent.

The eldest disciple Jiang Che was also very shocked, but if he felt it carefully, he could find a trace of elusive fatigue in the sword intent.

Master is old.

This thought came to Jiang Che's mind.

"Disciple greets Master!" Jiang Che half-knelt and saluted.

"Get up, is there anything important to report?" Lu Daoji's voice was old.

Click! !

At this time, the elevator door opened again, and a young man walked out. The young man was handsome, with raised eyebrows and erratic eyes. At first glance, he was arrogant and full of arrogance.

"Master!" The young man greeted.

"You sit down too." Lu Daoji nodded.

In old age, people lack energy, and most of the affairs can only be handed over to Jiang Che and Han Bing, two disciples.

Jiang Che practiced the Great Sun Yijin Jing, and the cultivation of the Tianxiang Grandmaster. His pure Yang Qi was extremely pure. He usually handled more important internal affairs and was also the next successor.

The second disciple Han Bing, that is, the young man in front of him, practiced the Prajna Divine Art, and the cultivation of the Grandmaster. His personality was not very stable, and he usually handled less important matters.

"There is nothing else important. The main thing is the City Building Festival in three days. I may trouble Master to come out then."

"I know."

The City Building Festival is generally used to show military strength and stabilize the people's hearts. It is impossible for the city lord not to come out, otherwise the people's hearts will be unstable. In such a closed environment, once the people's hearts are scattered, it will be difficult to lead.

"Anything else? If not, go down."

Lu Daoji felt a little tired and waved his hand to let the two leave.

"Disciple, take your leave!"

After the two disciples left, Lu Daoji seemed like a deflated ball, and his complexion suddenly became very bad.

It is obvious that he is over a hundred years old and has reached the end of his life; in recent years, he dared not take action at all. He expected that the next time he took action might be the last time.

"I hope Jiang Che can take on the responsibility and solve the accumulated problems."

Lu Daoji is not unaware of the current chaos, but his age is no longer suitable for fighting.

In his current state, he may die suddenly one day, leaving a mess behind, and Taihang may very likely perish because of it.

Only if the young Jiang Che takes office and uses ten or twenty years to boil a frog in warm water, and cut off the dead branches of a tree, can the root not be damaged. .

Lu Daoji put down his sword and walked to the window.

Taihang City at night is gorgeous and dazzling, as if human civilization is still at its peak.

As a senior official of Taihang, he knows how many dangers this city faces every day.

You must always be tense and ready to protect the last peace of mankind.

Unfortunately, he will never be able to protect this city again.

Lu Daoji looked at the bright emperor star in the sky. The emperor star has not changed for thousands of years, like a high-ranking god king.

"Omnipotent, the god king who tortures ghosts and summons gods, the eyes of the law illuminate the three realms, when can you come down to earth again, summon the thirteen divine soldiers, and eliminate the demons?..."

The current situation cannot be reversed by one or two human geniuses. Lu Daoji and his disciples Jiang Che and Han Bing were first-class talents in ancient times, but facing the increasingly powerful monsters, they are still not good enough.

Late at night, only sighs remain.

Soon, the festival is coming.