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Chapter 55: Lingquan Ran's Remains

"That's all you heard about?"

Wang Li frowned slightly and threw an essence pill to the side. Yuan Ying's sharp eyes lit up, he raised his head and opened his flat beak to catch it. After swallowing, he immediately moved his paws towards Wang Li, leaned down and lowered his head.

Chirping in a low voice.

Huantong's heart skipped a beat and he said: "Replying to my master, the Huaqing Sect founded the sect here thirteen years ago. There are nine disciples at the third level of Qi Guiding, seven disciples at the fifth level of Qi Guiding, and one disciple at the Gu Yuan level.

There are two disciples, one disciple at the fifth level of Guyuan, four disciples at the sixth level of Guyuan, thirty people who forged the body and built the foundation. The method they practice is called Cuixu Danmui Lu, and the four Jugang disciples of the established sect

There is one monk among the monks who specializes in talisman formations and is also the leader of this sect.

The people of the surrounding hundreds of miles are protected by the Hua Qing Sect and are not under the jurisdiction of the Xuanlong Kingdom. This sect also established special pavilions and pavilions in the towns of mortals at the foot of the mountain, and posted notices to let those mortals move their homes to the age of

The children will be sent to check their qualifications. If they are chosen, they will be admitted immediately."

"If you have something to say in the future, it's best to say it all at once."

Wang Li glanced at Huantong and said, feeling in his heart that something was wrong with the Huaqing Sect.

The sect was established here thirteen years ago. At that time, Senior Brother Zhong had just condensed his elixir, but how could a mere four Jugang Realm monks cultivate so many Qi-entraining stage disciples? This place was not a blessed place in the Lingshan Mountain.

Thinking of this, he asked: "Does this Huaqing Sect disciple usually lack elixirs in his practice?"

Huantong was stunned when he heard this, and replied: "Master, few people in the Huaqing Sect rely on elixirs to practice. I saw from the memory of the possessed person that they will enter an upper courtyard after entering the Qi-entraining stage.

In Lingquan retreat, you will drink a special medicinal diet every day to assist in your spiritual practice. The upper courtyard is right next to the water demon that the master wants to take."

"Spirit spring? Medicinal food?"

A strange look appeared on Wang Li's face, he spread his palms and said in deep thought: "Show me the techniques they practice."

"yes!"

Huantong responded and turned into a bead that bloomed with light and fell on the palm of his hand. Wang Li put his spiritual sense into the tune and looked at Huantong's memory, and found that the Cuixu Alchemy Record compiled by Huaqing Sect was just an inferior one.

Although he was not afraid of the miscellaneous cultivation techniques, he did not want to be besieged by the four Jugang monks.

In addition, a third-level disciple of the Huaqing Sect possessed by Huan Tong also saw the medicinal diet mentioned, but the strange thing is that this disciple did not know the formula of the medicinal diet.

While I was thinking, the sound of singing suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

Listen carefully, the song says:

"Going out in the middle of the night, the stars and moon are dark, and the dew grass is rugged and the clothes are wet. I go up the mountain and go to the mountain. Don't worry about the woodcutter. The road is difficult. It's better to be diligent. Go to the market and win a share of grain. Come back and share it.

My wife and children tasted a load of dry firewood at the ancient ferry, and it was quite a leisurely trip after a day's journey. After returning, I sharpened my sword and ax at the bottom of the stream, and made plans for the whole family tomorrow..."

Wang Li's heart moved, he touched Yuan Ying's head and said, "You can go on your own."

After saying that, a yellow light flashed on his body and he sank directly into the ground. Yuan Ying was stunned for a moment, his throat made a gurgling sound, and his claws scratched on the ground, like an old hen that had just laid eggs. After a while, it

As if he understood something, he rushed out of the cliff, flapped his wings and faced the wind, and soon disappeared deep into the sky.

On the other side, Wang Li used the earth escape technique in Gen Tu Zhenjue to walk through the mud and rocks without any hindrance. Not long after, he walked out of a dirt slope and listened carefully. The singing just now was very close.

, he walked some way into the forest, and soon stepped onto a long staircase.

After descending more than 300 steps, Wang Li saw a woodcutter holding a pole walking up to him. He smiled slightly, and a black light immediately flew out from between his eyebrows and penetrated into the woodcutter's body.

The woodcutter froze for a moment, then suddenly threw away the pole, turned around and ran away in panic, still shouting that there was a monster.

"What tricks are you doing again?"

The voice of the fire crow suddenly came to my mind.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain."

Wang Li replied, raised his foot and stepped forward, and the person disappeared from the stairs.

After burning the incense, Wang Li walked into a town and followed the woodcutter who was possessed by the phantom boy to find the Huaqing Sect's pavilion. After the woodcutter yelled and entered the pavilion, he went to the opposite side and found a room.

He sat down in the restaurant, ordered several plates of snacks, and sat by the window to taste a pot of tea. When the waiter was making tea, he asked in surprise: "Are there monsters causing trouble around here?"

The guy smiled and said, "Brother, what are you talking about? Although we are just a small town, we are blessed by the immortals of the Huaqing Sect. No monsters dare to come here to cause trouble."

As he spoke, he pointed toward the Huaqing Sect's pavilion outside the window and said, "Look, there is an immortal sitting in the pavilion opposite!"

Wang Li nodded and said, "The tea you have here is pretty good."

"Of course!"

The waiter added some tea leaves and said: "But the guests are from other places, right? You know, you couldn't drink this kind of good tea thirteen years ago. It wasn't even called tea at that time. Everyone wanted to drink clean water.

Can't do it."

Wang Li looked puzzled: "Why is this?"

"Thanks to those immortals."

The waiter looked at the pavilion opposite and said in a very respectful tone: "We have a Muddy River here. Thirteen years ago, the water in this Muddy River was extremely turbid. The water from the wells in all the towns around us was also extremely bitter. What follows?

Immortals from the Huaqing Sect came. After they built a Taoist temple on the upper reaches of the Hun River, the Hun River gradually became clearer, and the water drawn from the well suddenly became sweeter. Later, I heard that our shopkeeper’s family had entered the Immortal Sect to practice.

My nephew said that the four immortals on the mountain conquered the monsters in the Hun River, so the Hun River changed like this."

Wang Li's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "I see, those four immortals are really powerful."

"Of course"

The waiter looked at the pavilion opposite with longing and said: "They are immortals!"

Wang Li smiled and continued chatting with the waiter about other topics. After a while, the woodcutter possessed by the fantasy boy came out followed by a young man with a third level of Qi. After the two disappeared, he paid out.

Restaurant.

Wang Li did not follow Huantong, because Huantong had already taken the monk to the hilltop where he landed before. He walked out of the town and walked all the way to the edge of a large river. He jumped and used the water escape technique.

After reaching the bottom, we followed the river all the way up.

In just one cup of tea, he had escaped dozens of miles. Finally, he stopped in front of a turbulent stream because he was stopped by an invisible barrier, and there were several strange snakes on the other side of the barrier.

These strange snakes have fish bodies and six legs in their bellies.

Wang Liyun took a look at Qi Technique, and immediately saw a barrier emitting a faint light. He pinched the spell, and the water around him surged. He quickly opened a circular cover and summoned the roe deer owl flag.

, the spiritual sense penetrated into it, and the child-like weapon spirit immediately flew out.

"Huh!"

After the boy came out, he looked at the barrier and said: "A spiritual spring actually came out here, and there is also..."


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