After the cave was completed, Wei Qing began to set up some formations around him for early warning.

Subsequently, the elixir garden was placed aside, and the elixir garden was entered, and the entire elixir garden was isolated with a flag array to prevent others from prying eyes.

After doing all this, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to breathe.

The battle just now seemed simple, but in fact it was extremely dangerous, and it also made him benefit a lot, and it took a while to digest and absorb.

Two days later, Wei Qing, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with essence, and the momentum on his body became even more powerful.

He exhaled a long breath, stood up, and with a wave of his right hand, he put away the elixir garden and the array flag.

The divine consciousness swept around, and his expression moved, and he walked out of the cave.

As soon as Wei Qing appeared on the top of the mountain, Yan Cheng at the foot of the mountain had already noticed it, a trace of joy appeared on his face, and he flew up and came to the front.

first gave a deep salute, and then said respectfully: "Senior, are you out of the customs?"

Wei Qing nodded slightly, and did not deliberately correct Yan Cheng's attitude.

"What happened in the past two days?" Wei Qing glanced at the situation at the foot of the mountain and asked lightly.

Yan Cheng did not hide it, and told everything that happened in the past two days.

It turned out that the aborigines of the island had been captured by the Red Demon True Monarch and his disciples.

With the departure of the Red Demon True Monarch and the death of his disciples, the nearby captives also regained their freedom.

After that, he was found by the three ancestors and grandsons of Yancheng and brought back to the island.

The number is around thirty people.

Wei Qing nodded and didn't say anything more.

These people are all descendants of the Fire Spirit Clan, and they are also side disciples of the Yan family, and some of them are also because of the blood concentration, if they practice, they will also be troubled by the blood of the true dragon in the future.

However, this is not a problem for Wei Qing to consider, he just promised the three ancestors and grandchildren of the Yan family.

Seeing Wei Qing's indifferent expression, Yan Cheng opened his mouth, but in the end he just smiled helplessly and did not speak.

"Come in with me, and let you get rid of the blood of the true dragon now. Wei Qing also saw Yan Cheng's expression, and naturally understood what the other party was thinking, but he didn't say much.

Subsequently, Wei Qing took Yancheng into the cave.

Entering the cave, Wei Qing waved his right hand, and the two futons slowly flew out and landed on the ground.

"These two futons are obtained by me occasionally, and cultivating on them has the effect of calming qi and concentrating the mind. After speaking, Wei Qing took the lead in sitting down.

Yan Cheng first bowed, and then slowly sat cross-legged.

"Restrain your mind, no matter what happens, you must keep Yuan Yi and not be distracted. Wei Qing said in a solemn tone.

"Yes!" Yan Cheng also knew the importance of this matter, and nodded firmly.

Wei Qing didn't say anything more, and a wave of water-like aura spread out, and then quickly condensed out behind Yan Cheng.

It is Wei Qing's water spirit dharma body, the water ripples around the dharma body, as high as the main body, and it is suspended in mid-air at this time, and there is a lotus flower mark at the center of the eyebrows exuding a faint light.

Behind the Water Spirit Dharma Body, there is a simple scroll connecting the heavens and the earth.

In the body of the Water Spirit Dharma Body, there is a tower-like building in its heart that disappears from time to time.

As soon as the Water Spirit Law Body appeared, Yan Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged in front of it, suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill coming from behind him, and a terrifying feeling arose, and he subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look.

At this moment, Wei Qing's voice came out again: "Protect Yuan Yi, don't be distracted." ”

Yan Cheng's heart was beating wildly, and cold sweat was flowing down his forehead, no matter what he said, he could only nod.

Seeing this, Wei Qing didn't say much more, and played the magic trick with both hands.

The imprint on the eyebrows of the Water Spirit Law flickered, and an extremely pure water spirit power spread out, making people feel like a spring breeze, extremely comfortable.

At the same time, an illusory Water Lotus Heavenly Pavilion floated out from the center of the eyebrows of the Water Spirit Law Body, suspended above Yan Cheng's head, and Dao Dao brilliance poured down.

One moment, Yan Cheng still had an expression of enjoyment, but the next moment, his face changed drastically, and his whole body twitched.

If it weren't for Wei Qing's explanation before, I was afraid that he would have exclaimed at this time.

The closed eyes of the water spirit law body suddenly opened, and two cold rays of cold light burst out, almost freezing the person.

At the same time, the rain map behind it makes a hunting sound, fluttering in the wind.

And extended to a few zhang long, slowly rolling up and wrapping the city of words.

"The method of water refining, the eye of the water spirit, open!"

With Wei Qing's loud shout, the eyebrows of the Water Spirit Law Body were originally just a lotus flower bone, but at this time, it was strangely stretched out, showing the appearance of a six-petal lotus flower, and it was rotating at an extremely slow speed.

The speed is extremely slow, and it is almost impossible to detect without careful observation.

Wei Qing's words fell, and a pale green light shot out from the mark of the six-petal lotus, enveloping Yancheng's entire person.

An hour passed, and Wei Qing's forehead was dripping with sweat.

If there were people next to him, if he looked closely, he would definitely find that from the place where Yancheng was located, a trace of extremely faint blood line was extracted and submerged into the six-petal lotus.

Yan Cheng, who was wrapped in the rain summoning map, couldn't stop trembling violently, accompanied by a creaking sound, obviously a sound made by clenching his teeth.

Most of the day has passed, and the process is still continuing, and Wei Qing is also trembling at this time, and he has reached his limit.

A day later, Wei Qing played the last spell, and the water spirit law body disappeared abruptly.

Yan Cheng's whole body was sweating profusely, like a chicken in soup, and collapsed to the ground.

Wei Qing didn't speak, but closed his eyes and breathed.

Two days later, Yan Cheng slowly got up from the ground, bowed to Wei Qing, and slowly retreated.

At this moment, Wei Qing's tired voice came out.

"Continue ...... after 10 days"

Yan Cheng paused, a bitter one appeared on his face, nodded, and walked out of the cave.

Wei Qing closed his eyes again and breathed.

The blood of the true dragon had already been integrated into their bodies, and it was impossible to get rid of them in the short term, so they could only be removed little by little.

Although tired, the corners of Wei Qing's mouth did show a faint smile.

Just now, the Water Spirit Law Body refined a little bit of True Dragon Blood, which actually made his cultivation take a step forward, and he was getting closer and closer to the Jindan Period.

A year later, Wei Qing was in Dongfu.

A melodious roar came out, shaking the four seas.

It seems to have been suppressed for a long time, and at the same time, there is a majestic aura that swept in all directions, which is a powerful aura that belongs to the Jindan powerhouse.

Yan Daoxin looked at the sky, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"My father has reached the golden pill stage. ”

Hearing his words, Yan Xu on the side showed a look of disbelief.

The whistling continued for a long time before it stopped, and a middle-aged man appeared on the top of the mountain.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to see that there is a shadow of the city of rare words.