Text Chapter 175 Foundation Building Pill

Everyone looked at the foundation-building pills with great joy, and many cultivators were so ecstatic that they couldn't help themselves.

"What do you two little kids want?" That loud voice, like a harmonious spring breeze, came to my face.

"Foundation-building pills, foundation-building pills" There was a voice in my heart, knocking hard on Ishikawa's heart. Almost at that moment, Ishikawa was a little moved.

At the peak of the tenth level of Qi training, with Ishikawa's qualifications, three foundation-building pills are enough to build a foundation. As long as the foundation is built, you can officially step into the immortal path.

But Ishikawa always felt that things were not that simple. This ancient cultivator had great magical powers, and Ishikawa would not be surprised if he threw hundreds of foundation-building pills at random. But he was so kind that he gave three foundation-building pills to each person?

"Girl, you speak first."

Chu Manting was the only female cultivator among the crowd.

"I... I want the same as him." Chu Manting pointed at Ishikawa and said.

"Well, it's interesting. What do you want, boy? Foundation-building pills, golden pills, infant-transforming pills... whatever you can think of, I have them."

When hearing the last few kinds of pills, not only Ishikawa, but other cultivators were even more surprised. Foundation-building is a very distant thing for them. And this ancient cultivator actually has more precious pills. Golden pill stage, Yuanying stage or... what level of cultivation has this ancient cultivator reached?

Almost everyone looked at Ishikawa with envy in their eyes.

If most people were allowed to choose again, I'm afraid many people would choose to form golden pills. At worst, they could fight to the death and snatch the foundation-building pills of other cultivators.

Chu Manting was also very nervous. Her two jade hands kneaded the lapels of her clothes, almost tearing the thin cloth. Chu Manting was also very eager for the foundation-building pill. But through her contact with Ishikawa, she knew that Ishikawa did not want the foundation-building pill, and he must have his own ideas.

So she gritted her teeth and chose to follow the same path as Ishikawa.

"I want to leave here, I hope you can help me," Ishikawa said calmly.

"Ishikawa! Are you crazy? It's fine if you don't want to form a golden elixir, but you don't even want a foundation-building elixir," Liu Huaran cursed.

Other cultivators looked at Ishikawa with contempt.

"Interesting, very interesting, hahaha..." The ancient cultivator laughed a few times: "Girl, does his words represent your meaning? In fact, I have another kind of elixir that I just refined. After taking it, it also has the effect of building a foundation, but it also has a strong effect on condensing a golden elixir in the future, but there are only three pills, so I didn't take it out just now."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, his meaning is what I mean." Chu Manting said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Mad man... two crazy people." Liu Huaran cursed.

The cultivators who had just obtained the foundation-building elixir were all jealous in their words. If they knew that there would be better elixirs later, they would not have rushed to get the foundation-building elixir just now.

"Hahahaha..." There were bursts of wild laughter in the hall, which lasted for half an hour before the laughter slowly stopped: "For hundreds of years, no one who entered my Divine Emperor Hall could leave. Today, it's interesting."

Several Qi training cultivators' faces tightened when they heard this.

Ishikawa had already anticipated this. It must not be so simple for this ancient cultivator to summon them in. And in Ishikawa's storage bag, there was a lot of white water and small boxes accumulated. As long as he could leave this place safely, the chance of getting the foundation-building pill was not small.

"That's my wish. I hope the senior will fulfill it." Ishikawa said lightly.

"You are so thoughtful, kid. For thousands of years, I have never lied. I will give you whatever you want. Well, it's not impossible to send you out, but I'll wait until I wake up. This divine body just sleeps too much." After this voice, there was no other sound.

Several people were stunned. The ancient cultivator clearly meant that no one else had a chance to leave. And Ishikawa had to wait until he woke up before leaving.

Who knew how long he would sleep.

The few people stood there blankly for a few hours, knowing in their hearts that their fate was in the hands of the ancient monk. So they didn't dare to move.

The huge body of the ancient monk just lay there quietly.

Five hours passed, ten hours passed, one day passed, two days passed...

After a few days, everyone couldn't wait any longer.

How long would he sleep?

"I'm going to find a place to build my foundation, fellow Taoists, please feel free." Liu Huaran glanced at Ishikawa and flew away on his sword. The other monks also looked at each other and flew away in different directions. In an instant, only Ishikawa and Chu Manting were left.

"Brother Shi..." Chu Manting whispered, "Let's..."

Shi Chuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I have no choice. Let's take it one step at a time."

From the words of this ancient cultivator, Shi Chuan could also hear that this ancient cultivator had no intention of letting them go, and sleeping was just an excuse. Maybe this ancient cultivator went to practice.

This sleep was for ten days and half a month, or ten or eight years, or even hundreds of years.

For an ancient cultivator with a lifespan of thousands of years, what he experienced and encountered far exceeded these young people in the Qi training period.

The degree of his meticulousness was definitely beyond Shi Chuan's guess.

The other cultivators all got the foundation-building pill and went to find a place to build their foundation. Maybe in three to five months, or maybe in one or two years, among more than ten cultivators, someone will definitely succeed in building their foundation.

However, Ishikawa and Chu Manting did not have Foundation Establishment Pills.

These monks can survive in the ancient ruins not only because of their good fortune, but more importantly because of their strong strength. Even if he is not as good as Liu Huaran, he is still far beyond the ordinary tenth level monk in the Qi training period.

Although Ishikawa is not afraid of them, it may not be so easy to find Foundation Establishment Pills from these people. If they cannot kill with one strike, these people will most likely destroy the Foundation Establishment Pill before they die.

Therefore, it is not feasible to snatch the Foundation Establishment Pill.

But Ishikawa must not sit still and wait for death.

After thinking for a while, Ishikawa took out his flying sword and hurried away.

This hall is very wide, and more than ten people in it are like a few ants in a magnificent palace.

According to Ishikawa's estimation, it would take several days to fly from one side of the hall to the other.

There are more than ten monks scattered among them, so it should be difficult to meet them.

Although he knew that the ancient monks had complete control over the hall, Ishikawa still flew for a few days and arrived at a huge coffee table, which was about a hundred feet high, with an extremely huge teapot placed on it.

Ishikawa set up a concealment formation near the teapot and escaped into it.

Ishikawa can only hope that he can find the Foundation Establishment Pill from more than a thousand ordinary boxes and more than twenty silver boxes.

After obtaining the Foundation Establishment Pill, with Ishikawa's qualifications, the time to establish the Foundation will definitely be faster than others.

If other monks had built the foundation earlier, those people might not have any good intentions.

There is another way, which is to wait for the demon dragon's spirit body to completely swallow Lin Feng's soul, and obtain information about the treasure house from Lin Feng's memory. Perhaps this information has a vital role.

After the young man from Qingyunmen died, Ishikawa collected all his storage bags.

Taking out all these storage bags, Ishikawa's spiritual consciousness briefly checked and found that there were no small boxes in these storage bags, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Of these dozens of storage bags, more than twenty should belong to foundation-building monks. However, these foundation-building monks had obviously just established the foundation not long ago and were very poor. Apart from a few spiritual weapons, there was nothing worthy of Ishikawa's attention.

This is especially true for the storage bags of monks during the Qi training period.

The only thing that made Ishikawa somewhat concerned was the green flying boat under the young man's feet.

This flying boat uses a special material and is very lightweight. It is not troublesome to operate. Ishikawa saw with his own eyes that the young monk's escape speed on this flying boat was comparable to that of a foundation-building monk.

Therefore, Ishikawa did not hesitate to refine this flying boat as his own. Even if Ishikawa did not build a foundation, this green flying boat could easily avoid the pursuit of the monks in the foundation building stage.

After putting away the blue flying boat, Ishikawa's consciousness flashed and he entered the immortal mansion.

"Lin Feng" was wandering near the cave of the alien beast. When he saw Ishikawa appearing, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Have you figured it out?" Ishikawa asked coldly.

"It has been thousands of years since the spiritual consciousness was broken. It will not be easy to integrate it in just a short while..." Lin Feng said with a smile: "In a few days, maybe it will be almost done in a few days." "Really?" A stern expression flashed across Ishikawa's face, and he said coldly: "Since you are useless, you can die." "Boom" a blue arc of electricity flew out from Ishikawa's cuffs and hit Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng's cyan body trembled wildly under the blue arc, almost completely transparent, as if it would fall apart when he breathed. "My dear, have mercy on me. I remembered it. I remembered it. I will answer whatever you ask." Lin Feng said hurriedly.

"I will listen to whatever you say. If there is anything I think is wrong, you will die." Ishikawa said coldly. The cyan spiritual power given by Lin Feng was still wrapped in Ishikawa's consciousness, but Ishikawa did not notice any fluctuations in the cyan spiritual power at all. It is very likely that the cyan spiritual power was a spirit body that Lin Feng had withdrawn at will. It has no restraining effect on him at all. So when Ishikawa entered the Immortal Mansion this time, it would be fine if Lin Feng could say something useful. If not, Ishikawa would not mind destroying him to avoid future troubles.

"My little friends, don't be impulsive. As you know, I practiced at the seventh level and failed to survive the Thunder Tribulation of Transformation. My consciousness was also disrupted and I almost died. However, after thousands of years of transformation, my scattered gods The consciousness slowly condensed, and finally gathered in the head, like chaos. After being brought here by my little friend, and after being re-condensed by the junior at the golden elixir stage, I barely recovered part of my consciousness and memory. "