Although there is a retreat room in Jiuzang Mountain, Liu Qinghuan's real retreat place is in Songxi Cave Tiantu, so that he can take care of the medicine field from time to time.
In recent years, Dongtian has become more and more lively, and there are more and more spirit tribes. Therefore, the scale of the towns built by the Shuixiu tribe has also become larger and larger, and naturally there are inevitably disputes.
However, as long as they don't fight too hard, Liu Qinghuan doesn't care, and Chu Yi is not allowed to interfere too much.
Now the area where Daqingshan is located has been cleared. Except for the Shuixiu Tribe and the Gray Stone Tribe who can live nearby, no one else is allowed to get close.
Therefore, the days on Daqing Mountain are quiet and leisurely, with nothing else going on, as if time has stopped here and the years will no longer grow old.
Liu Qinghuan was finally free and able to do some things of his own. He meditated under the purple marrow sycamore tree, with a little baby sitting next to him. He followed his example and pretended to practice with his eyes closed, but after a while he couldn't sit still anymore. He ran away quietly;
He was in the elixir shop, studying the elixir he had obtained from the Suohenqiao Demon Clan's warehouse, carefully scraping off a little of the elixir's surface and putting it in a jade dish. On the first day of the junior high school, he was there to help sort out the spiritual materials;
He squatted in the medicine field and carefully inspected the growth of the amethyst fairy tree. Small green insects lay on the stems and leaves of the fairy tree, spitting out slender purple mist, wisps after wisps, brilliant and gorgeous. , gradually submerged into the fairy trees.
Two years ago, Liu Qinghuan finally asked someone in the door to help find the blue cloud earworm. The amethyst fairy tree that had stagnated for a long time was no longer sleeping. Now the bell-shaped fruit on the branch is as big as a fist, exquisite and delicate, like a crystal tree. It is made of carved jade, but it has a vague texture like gold and stone.
The wind blew, the bell trembled slightly, and circles of purple ripples swayed, and the charming bell sounded...
Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand to hold down the branch, and the ringing sound stopped. However, many blue cloud earwigs were already dizzy and began to stagger around.
Liu Qinghuan clicked her tongue and waved her hand to blow out a piece of green energy, which turned into rain and dew and fell down. Another group of solid green energy enveloped the bell.
"When will this bell grow?"
A voice suddenly sounded, Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw a head on the ground.
"I don't know." Liu Qinghuan said: "This is also my first time planting the Samsara Bell. How do I know when it will grow?"
He stared at his head on the ground, touched his chin and said, "It seems that there is a loophole in the protective array of the medicine field here. How else did you get in?"
The Pulse Soul Doll chuckled, jumped out from the ground, and tried to change the subject: "So it's called the Samsara Bell of Confused Worlds. Isn't it very powerful?"
"It's great even if you say it's great, but it's not great even if you say it's not great." Liu Qinghuan said. He found out the name after meeting the mature Suzuki of Confused Worlds in the underworld of Lord Guili.
"The Samsara Bell is not an offensive weapon. If you are prepared, it should be more difficult to confuse people. But if it is used in a sneak attack, it can make people fall into a deep sleep without knowing it, and then transform into a mortal in their dreams to spend the rest of their lives. "
"It will take a few decades to wake up," the doll said disapprovingly.
Liu Qinghuan smiled: "What if you can't wake up? If you were injured in the dream, or died accidentally, or if you eventually die of old age, then you will also die outside the dream."
The doll opened its mouth in surprise and jumped up to stay away from Xian Suzuki: "Can't you wake up in the middle?"
"It's possible to wake up, but it's difficult." Liu Qinghuan said: "When you have been a mortal since birth and everything around you is so real, how can you believe that you are actually a monk? And even if you understand, you can't wake up even if you want to. But don’t come.”
"So the best way is not to be fooled in the first place, otherwise, if you die in a dream, you will directly enter reincarnation." Liu Qinghuan finally concluded. Seeing the baby's frightened look, he took the opportunity to scare him: "Look at you
Don’t you dare sneak in next time!”
"Huh!" The doll shook its head, and in the blink of an eye it was back underground and running away.
Liu Qinghuan smiled and shook her head, and left the medicine garden of Confused World Reincarnation Bell to look at other fairy medicines.
Nowadays, the elixirs planted on Daqing Mountain also include Amaro fruit trees, avenue trees, immortal gourd vines and taiyin grass. Liu Qinghuan watered them one by one. After completing a circle to use up the magic power, he returned to the alchemy room to meditate.
The purple golden fairy gourd is placed aside, and wisps of fairy spirit birds rise up. The Qiankun Good Fortune Vase stands on the eucalyptus, and the good fortune fairy roots stretch out their green branches, eager to uncover the smoke-filled Shennong Cauldron.
There was a rumbling sound inside the cauldron, the jade-white flame was burning quietly under the cauldron, and there were many spiritual materials placed on the long eucalyptus beside it.
"cough!"
With a slight cough, the Immortal Root of Creation quickly retracted its branches and pretended not to move. After a while, he "saw" Liu Qinghuan was concentrating on practicing without opening his eyes, and he furtively extended his branches to reach the spiritual materials in the wooden box.
This time, Liu Qinghuan ignored it. It successfully rolled up a piece of khaki elixir tuber and quickly put it back in the bottle.
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Two hundred years later.
"... Master, this is basically the situation of the sect during the years you have been in seclusion." Jiang Nianen glanced at his records again to make sure that he had not missed anything important, and then said: "Uncle Lu said ten years ago that he wanted to see a friend.
, and also went out."
"Yeah." Liu Qinghuan nodded slightly: "Senior brother also likes to travel around. When the sect develops and stabilizes, naturally he can't stay."
"In the world of immortality, has something big happened?" he asked again.
"No." Jiang Nian'en said: "But I heard that the war between immortals and demons in the upper world was very fierce. Some time ago, there was a strange phenomenon from the sky in Qingming. Stars fell in the western sky during the day. So there are rumors that it was because of the fallen god.
There are too many immortals and demons.”
"Hit him so hard?" Liu Qinghuan was surprised, but after thinking about it, he was not surprised: it has been a long time since the last battle between immortals and demons. After that, they have accumulated strength and accumulated more hatred for a long time. There will always be an outbreak.
one day.
He guessed: "Is Jin Buxiangtian's war also very stalemate and unable to be conquered?"
"Ah, master, how do you know?" Jiang Nian'en said: "It's true that we didn't capture it, but we grabbed a lot of territory. The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance said we should fight steadily."
Liu Qinghuan smiled: "The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance has no intention of knocking down Jin Buxiangtian."
"Why?" Jiang Nian'en was puzzled: "Does the territory that we grabbed have to be returned in the end?"
"Of course we have to pay it back. Jin Buxiangtian is as important to the demons as Qingming is to us. The demons will never allow Jin Buxiangtian to make any mistakes. Once our offensive is too strong, we will not be able to go to the demon world."
They will stand by and watch, and they will send demons down to the lower realms despite the attacks from the fairy world.
Therefore, we grab things and cooperate with the fairy world to contain the power of the demons in the lower world. When the time comes, we should withdraw our troops."
The devil cannot be killed unless there is no more filth and sin in this world, but that is impossible. Wherever there is light, there is darkness, and both are indispensable.
"By the way, Master!" Jiang Nian'en suddenly remembered something: "Uncle Yun sent me a message before, asking you to tell him as soon as you get out of seclusion."
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows and said, "He didn't just refine the Jiuzang Mountain Mountain Protection Formation, did he?"