Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Yes, yes! This junior doesn't have many other things, but he has a lot of spiritual wine!"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and quickly took out several pots of thousand-year spirit wine from his storage bag.

"Okay, I can buy it with spiritual stones!"

The old cultivator waved his hand with a smile, and suddenly a pile of colorful High Grade spirit stones appeared in front of Ye Fan.

"So many!"

Ye Fan smiled brightly and took out five or six more pots of thousand-year-old spirit wine.

"Okay, these spiritual stones are yours!"

The old cultivator's eyes lit up, he took the spirit wine from Ye Fan's hand, opened a pot and drank.

"Hiss! Two hundred thousand High Grade spiritual stones!"

Ye Fan got a little excited.

There are so many High Grade spiritual stones, and they are given at will. It seems that this old cultivator is very wealthy!

Maybe, I can really stay with the old cultivator for a while?

When the time comes, I'll help him collect his body. Maybe the treasures on Old Xiu's body will be his.

However, this idea was too dangerous, and Ye Fan quickly gave up on this dangerous idea.

Safety is the first priority, everything else is just a cloud.

Carefully putting away the 200,000 High Grade spirit stones, Ye Fan gradually calmed down.

"You, junior, are really 447 good-natured! If you are able to cultivate to the eighth level of Qi Refining with the qualifications of the Five Spiritual Roots, you must be in an extraordinary situation!"

The old cultivator glanced at the ghost-faced vine behind Ye Fan and felt a little puzzled.

I don’t know what kind of force this junior in front of me comes from, but he can actually possess a Gold Core-level protective spiritual object.

"Senior also has a very open-minded temperament! This must be the reason why Senior has been able to live so long!"

Ye Fan took out a pot of low-vintage spirit wine and started chatting with the old cultivator while drinking it.

Soon, he learned the name of the old monk, Liu Hengyu, who had lived for more than 1,700 years and was a Nascent Soul Late Stage monk.

Ye Fan knows that the average monk in the early stages of Nascent Soul can live to be 1,200 years old and already reach the sky.

However, Nascent Soul Late Stage monks should be able to live up to 1800 years old.

In other words, according to Liu Hengyu's theory, his lifespan is running out, with only a few decades left.

But if he can advance to Soul Formation, his lifespan can be extended by at least two thousand years.

This is really a thousand-year-old antique. Presumably, after this senior passes away, the corpse can be sold as an antique.

Ye Fan had strange thoughts in his heart.

"Senior, haven't you ever thought about trying your best to advance to Soul Formation?"

After a while, after drinking two pots of spiritual wine, Ye Fan became more courageous and asked Liu Hengyu cautiously.

"Soul Formation? It's too difficult! Our Cangnan cultivation world is a land with relatively poor resources, and there are almost no resources required to advance to Soul Formation.

Liu Hengyu smiled and shook his head.

"I dare to ask senior, what kind of resources are needed to attack Soul Formation?"

Ye Fan asked curiously.

"There are many, such as some heaven-defying spiritual objects, or Supreme Grade spiritual stones, or Ten Thousand Years Spirit Medicine and so on! In short, it needs to be able to greatly stimulate the potential of the human body without causing too much harm to people. of damage.”

"oh!"

Ye Fan's eyes gradually brightened.

He doesn’t have anything else, but Ten Thousand Years Spirit Medicine, in more than a hundred years, he will have it!

"It's a pity! If Senior Liu can persist for another hundred years, I can sell him the Wannian Spirit Medicine."

"When the time comes, maybe he will be promoted to Soul Formation if he gives it a try!"

Ye Fan secretly thought it was a pity.

"Little friend, where are you from?"

"Senior Liu, this junior is actually a disciple of Xuanzong!"

Facing an old monk who had only a few years left to live, Ye Fan had nothing to hide and told Liu Hengyu the truth.

"Xuanshuang Sect? What a coincidence!"

Liu Hengyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly.

"Oh, does senior have anything to do with our Xuanshuang Sect?"

Ye Fan suddenly thought, (adeg) that this old cultivator wouldn't have any grudge against our sect!

However, he looked at Liu Hengyu's face and found no angry look on his face. It didn't look like he had any hatred.

"Haha, to be honest with you, I have arranged for several young members of my family to enter the Xuan Shuang Sect for protection.

"In this way, after I pass away, even if my enemies destroy my whole family, at least there will be a few single seedlings left!"

Liu Hengyu sighed slightly.

"So that's it. I guess the senior has some friendship with the ancestor of the junior's sect, right?"

Also relaxed.

With this relationship, the old cultivator would definitely not do anything to him.

"Of course there is some friendship, but it is not enough for the ancestor of your clan to protect the younger generation of my clan." Liu Hengyu shook his head, "Actually, it was because I sold a piece of red gold that I had treasured for thousands of years to You are the Xuan Shuang Sect."

"Hiss! It turns out that the piece of red gold at the Four Seas Alliance auction belongs to you, senior?"

Ye Fan blurted out.

"It turns out that my little friend also participated in that auction!"

"Yes, junior did participate! It was junior who bought the first auction item at that time!"

Ye Fan regretted it as soon as he said it.

I was afraid that Liu Hengyu would think of something from the ghost-faced vine.

Fortunately, Liu Hengyu didn't seem to think about this. After all, it was too unbelievable.

"I see, I remembered it! It was indeed my little friend who bought the first auction item.

"Senior Liu, have you ever thought about leaving something behind in this world?"

Ye Fan quickly changed the topic.

"What can be left behind? Kung Fu, inheritance?"

Liu Hengyu's eyebrows moved slightly, as if he was touched in his heart.

"Senior, do you have any disciples?"

"Of course I have a few disciples, but unfortunately their qualifications are average and they have been sitting for many years. As for their disciples, they have also been sitting for many years. After that, I don't care about them anymore.

And most likely there are no descendants left. As for those idiots in the family, forget about it. "

Seeing that Liu Hengyu seemed a little melancholy, Ye Fan quickly struck while the iron was hot and continued.

"Senior may still have decades to live, why not use this time to accept a disciple with a firm mind and excellent qualifications so that he can accept his inheritance?"

"It's so easy to find a disciple with a firm mind and excellent qualifications! My little friend, is it you?"

Liu Hengyu glanced at Ye Fan angrily.

"Senior is joking, how can I say that junior has good qualifications? However, junior does have two candidates, senior might as well take a look before talking."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he secretly communicated with Ni Fan, the weapon spirit of the Void Tower, and sent Ji Qingqing and Chen Manqin out of the Void Tower.

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