After a while, the white mist branched into a passage on both sides, and two qi training disciples of the Wenshi Sect walked out of it, saluting: "Welcome Uncle Master back to the station!"
Liu Qinghuan nodded to them: "This is my first time here. Please help me arrange a place to stay."
One of the disciples came out and said: "Master, please come with me."
The disciple took him in and saw a small valley inside, with newly built houses scattered in an orderly manner in the valley.
A main hall was also built in the center of the valley. The disciple introduced: "That is the director's hall. If you have anything to do, uncle, you can go to the director's hall to ask for help."
While talking, the two fell to the side of the valley. This was a mountain wall. At this time, there were several cave entrances on it, many of which were covered by protective formations.
"Uncle Master, just choose an empty cave to live in. If you are not satisfied, you can dig a new one."
Liu Qinghuan thanked him. He was too lazy to dig another one. It was a temporary residence anyway, so he finally chose an empty cave in the corner.
Liu Qinghuan flew into the entrance of the cave. It was quite spacious inside. There were five or six cave rooms in total, but there were no decorations. Fortunately, he brought a set with him.
He first arranged the Four Elephants and Bagua Array at the entrance of the cave, placed various furniture in different rooms, and then released Chu Yi and the little monkey to let them play by themselves in the cave.
As soon as he finished cleaning up, the qi training disciple who brought him in came to report: A Xingyue Palace monk named Mo Qianli came to see him.
"Brother Liu, are your injuries completely healed?" Mo Qianli asked as soon as he saw him.
"It's been done a long time ago." Liu Qinghuan invited him to sit down in the newly decorated living room.
The two of them drank tea and talked about their situation after parting. Of course, Liu Qinghuan had nothing to say, he mainly talked about Mo Qianli.
That day, the two of them were chased by the Nascent Soul cultivator. After Mo Qianli and Liu Qinghuan separated, they found a place to adjust their breathing. Then he was really worried and followed the direction Liu Qinghuan was heading. At that time, Liu Qinghuan
He had been rescued by Pang Shaoyu, so he couldn't find anyone.
Later, he wandered around the Tai Chi Xuan Zhen cave to see if he could encounter any opportunities. But at that time, the cave was full of golden elixir monks and countless Nascent Soul monks. He, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, could only sneak away.
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"I heard that there was a battle between Nascent Soul monks and transformed monsters. Have you ever seen it?" Liu Qinghuan asked.
"Speaking of this, I get angry!" Mo Qianli said: "Why do you think my ideas are so low? At that time, I was wandering around in a mountain with a few foundation-building monks, and two Nascent Soul Lords passed by and saw
Without any warning, a big net was thrown over us! I was so frightened that I thought I was encountering monks who were killing people indiscriminately, but the two guys next to me suddenly showed their sharp beaks..."
Mo Qianli was frothing at the mouth as he spoke. He described the battle as shocking and terrifying, like a battle that would destroy the world. He talked for a full hour before he stopped.
Liu Qinghuan simply brought out food and wine, and the two chatted all afternoon.
The next day, Liu Qinghuan went to the alchemy room and received a storage bag from the old man. As expected, there were materials for the Resurrection Pill in it.
From then on, he went to the alchemy room to refine elixirs every day during the day and meditated at night.
After half a year of practice, with enough elixirs, my cultivation level could barely keep up with the speed of a normal monk.
The difficulty of cultivation in the Foundation Building Chapter of "The Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting Immortality" is like a natural chasm. If you jump over it, you will have a smooth journey, but if you cannot cross it, you will only fall into the abyss.
The man with many arms and legs in his spiritual roots has not shown up for a long time, and will probably reappear only when he finds another spiritual fruit elixir containing the energy of chaos.
The Sword Intent of Life and Death continues to be warmed and nurtured in the Nisheng Bamboo. After using up all the gray energy last time, it has finally managed to cultivate some of it again.
He had to practice the "Nine Heavens Dividing Divine Technique" and the "Eight-Character Sword Technique". These all required time, and he just didn't have time now.
Ever since the last time the Fire Crows attacked the city, I don't know if the monsters have figured out that under the protection of Bi Qigan's Heavenly Formation, attacking the Eagle's Nest City would be a loss of their own strength, so they fell silent for a long time.
It's just that it's very difficult for the monks to go deeper into the swamp. Even if they go in groups, they will encounter crazy revenge from the monsters.
The storm was coming, and the depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire Zhongyuzhou. Everyone knew that the decisive battle was coming.
The outer city wall of Haoyuan City was finally completed three months later, but the Eagle's Nest City is still under construction. Massive resources have been invested in it, which makes all the monks tremble. If this is completed, it will definitely be better than Haoyuan City in the future. Even bigger is the city of cultivating immortals.
The third group of disciples sent by Wenshi also arrived at the Eagle's Nest City on Hongmeng's colorful roc. The station was suddenly bustling with activity, but Xuanbo, Yuzhi and others were still missing.
Yun Zheng didn't come either, but I heard that Yun Zheng's father Yun Lingfeng was in the Eagle's Nest City.
On this day, Liu Qinghuan suddenly received a summons and asked him to go to the director's hall.
Confused, he followed the Qi practitioner disciple who came to inform him and arrived at the building behind the director's hall.
I saw a male cultivator in a wide robe and long sleeves standing at the door, but it was Ji Yue.
Liu Qinghuan was stunned, then stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Uncle Guangling."
Ji Yue took a rare look at him carefully and slowly nodded to the position next to him: "Come here and stand here."
Liu Qinghuan walked over obediently, but she was wondering what happened today.
They were isolated by a protective circle behind them and could not see the scene inside.
The two of them stood like this for a full two hours. Liu Qinghuan saw Ji Yue slightly closing his eyes and not moving, so he didn't dare to disturb him.
Finally, a door opened in the magic circle behind him. When he looked back, he found that inside was a garden with sparse flowers and trees and flying spiritual butterflies.
Ji Yue glanced at Liu Qinghuan and said, "Let's go." He turned around and entered the door.
Liu Qinghuan was confused and had no choice but to follow in. The two of them walked along the gravel path and saw an open pavilion hidden among flowers and trees in the distance.
Before entering the open pavilion, I heard Mingyangzi's hearty laughter: "After we have finished talking about the business, let's just do whatever we want. Today, I would like to thank you all for coming to celebrate my small promotion. I don't have any fairy fruits in this wilderness." Since the fairy vegetables are here to entertain you all, let me offer you a glass of wine to say thank you."
Liu Qinghuan paused slightly on his feet and followed Ji Yue into the Changxuan with his usual expression.
Ming Yangzi, who was sitting at the top, saw the two of them coming in with a wine glass: "Well, you are here, come here."
Ji Yue walked over and stood on the left side of Mingyangzi. Liu Qinghuan hesitated slightly and stood on his right side.
Mingyangzi pointed at Ji Yue and said, "Hi, meet me. This is my second disciple Ji Yue. He has just formed the elixir. Yue'er, please say hello to all the seniors."
Ji Yue saluted and received a basketful of praise.
"Fellow Taoist Mingyangzi, you are a disciple with such excellent qualifications, but you have hidden him for so long. Are you afraid that we will snatch him away?"
"Yes, compared to little friend Ji, my apprentice has to be thrown away."
"I really envy fellow Taoist Zhang for such a talented person."
Liu Qinghuan took advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were focused on Ji Yue and quietly looked at the people here.
There are a total of ten or twenty Nascent Soul monks, and five or six Pill-forming monks. Among them, the four major sects have come together, the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance is also there, and Tiandaoshan Luo Yiye is also among them. In front of each of them
There is a small table with wine and food on it.
Liu Qinghuan thought to himself: What happened today may have something to do with Luo Yiye.
Could it be that he was returning Ziyunpeng to him?