Chapter 290: Three Years
In the blink of an eye, three years have passed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Wimmer stayed in this place for three years and still couldn't find a way out.
After bringing Xiaoxi and Luo Yi back to Jinnan City, Wenmo successfully opened the secret room under the pool of the garden with the help of Xiaoxi.
The main thing placed in the secret room is some of the history of the Sun family for thousands of years, as well as the origin of the Sun family's coming here.
It turned out that this place turned out to be the secret realm in the Falling Sky Tower, known as the Falling Sky Secret Realm.
The Falling Heaven Secret Realm opens every ten years, and every time it attracts many people from all over the world.
The ancestor of the Sun family was one of the people who won the trial quota.
The ancestors of the Sun family came from the Sun family, a large family in Cangzhi, the capital of the central country. Since childhood, he has been extremely talented, and his cultivation talent is excellent, and before he is twenty years old, he has already broken through the third order of mages.
Naturally, this obstructed the eyes of some people, and they had to send someone to get rid of him.
When the secret realm was about to close, the people who wanted to get rid of him used some unknown means to sacrifice many people with better talents, and buried many insignificant outsiders, forcing the Falling Heaven Secret Realm to close urgently.
The ancestors of the Sun family didn't have time to leave, so they could only carefully settle down in the Falling Heaven Secret Realm, preparing to break through to the Imperial Rank and directly shatter the void and go back.
The secret realm is full of spiritual power, which is very suitable for cultivation. He soon broke through to the Dzogchen of the Dharma.
But I don't know for what reason, he has been cultivating for a hundred years, and he has not succeeded in breaking through. The secret realm has not been opened again.
Even when he fought against the spirit beasts in the secret realm, and against other cultivators left in the secret realm, his actual combat experience had reached the point of perfection, and he still did not break through.
Seeing that time passed year by year, and it took three hundred years, he still did not break through.
The ancestor of the Sun family, who realized that he could not break through, established a force in the secret realm and gathered cultivators from all directions.
Later, they became married and gave birth to many children.
Later, in the passage of thousands of years, the ancestors of the Sun family died, and the power he established had long been destroyed.
It's just that the qualifications of the children born after that are getting worse and worse, and the level that they can cultivate is getting lower and lower.
The place where the power was established belonged to the place where the middle-level spirit beasts were located, and the descendants could not resist and retreated to the edge of safety.
According to the records in the secret room, more than 3,000 years have passed, and the secret realm has not been opened.
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Back in Jinnan City, Wen Mo helped Sun Ningxi get rid of Jin Nan and regain the rule of Jin Nan City, while changing his name back to Weicheng.
Since then, Luo still seems to have suddenly had a tendon in his brain and has become tougher.
After Wen Mo cured her illness, with Wen Mo's support, he became the city lord of Weicheng and governed Weicheng in an orderly manner.
Wen Mo didn't have any thoughts about such a small city, except for looking for a way to get out, she went out every once in a while to find medicinal materials, and searched all the land around Weicheng, and accumulated half a room of pills refined from medicinal materials.
When Wen Mo was refining the pill, he was not just refining according to the pill, but also experimenting with new pills.
The people of Weicheng became her test subjects.
Not only did these people in Weicheng not run away, but they also competed to be her test samples, and even often fought for a test slot.
Whoever let Wen Mo refine the pill never killed anyone, even if it was poison, it was within the range. After each test is completed, the cultivation pill will also be sent.
If a cultivator gets the pill, his strength will be greatly improved, and if an ordinary person gets the pill, his physique will be enhanced, and his ability to survive outside will be improved.
There are even people who have eaten the gentle elixir, and the dantian has given birth to martial arts and has become a martial artist.
"How's it going?" Wen Mo fed the stream an elixir.
The color of the elixir is dark blue, and there is a fine star-like light on the surface, which is very beautiful.
In three years, Xiaoxi was eight years old.
Since that time, he has lost his expression and has become a complete facial paralysis.
Wimmer examined him thoroughly many times, but couldn't figure out why. It can only be determined that it is a psychological cause.
Xiaoxi swallowed the pill seriously, her eyes lit up, but there was no emotional fluctuation on her face.
"Master~I want to eat it too~" Xiao Ling'er saw that Xiaoxi was eating deliciously, and looked at Wen Mo expectantly.
She had already begun to covet this elixir. It looks good, and it smells fragrant, a bit like Luo Juan's nectar.
When Wen Mo began to refine, he emitted bursts of sweet fragrance, and the more he went to the back, the heavier the taste became, making Xiao Ling'er salivate constantly.
Wen Mo was waiting for Xiaoxi's answer, and casually stuffed one for Xiao Ling'er.
The habit she has developed in recent years is to tease the creek.
Xiaoxi had never eaten sweets before, but since the first time she had eaten sweets, she has fallen in love with sweet things.
Every time Ichiban was eating sweets, I liked it very much, but I chewed it expressionlessly.
Wen Mo also found that every time he ate, the corners of his eyes would subconsciously bend down, and the roots of his ears would be red, and his whole body seemed to exude pink bubbles, which was very cute.
"How's it going?" asked Wen Mo with a smile.
The brook seemed to be immersed in the luscious sweetness and could not extricate itself, and could not answer Wen Mo's question in the first place.
A smile flashed in Wen Mo's eyes, and he pretended to be annoyed and said, "You don't speak, it seems that you have failed! Isn't it very delicious? Hey, this furnace medicine has been ruined again, and I originally refined it for you...... Even if you don't like it, you can't waste it, just give it to the people in the city......"
When Xiaoxi heard the four words of special refining, he immediately came back to his senses and nodded with a serious expression, "It's delicious." ”
After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that he didn't express the meaning, and nodded solemnly, "It's really delicious!
Seeing him like this, Wen Mo couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and pinch his face, "Well! Take it. ”
As he spoke, he handed a medicine to the stream.
Countless pink bubbles suddenly appeared on Xiaoxi's body, and she was in a very good mood.
Xiao Ling'er lay pitifully on Wen Mo's shoulder, "Master, I want it too~"
Wen Mo poked Xiao Ling'er's stomach, "Have you eaten less?"
Xiao Ling'er was poked down, clutching Wen Mo's clothes tightly, "Master~"
Xiaoxi heard Xiao Ling'er's voice, tangled for a moment, and handed over the bottle in his hand, "Mine to give Xiao Ling'er some shares." ”
He thought that such a delicious and good-looking elixir must be difficult to refine, and Sister Mo Mo must not refine much.
Xiao Ling'er looked at the stream with her eyes blank and wanted to take it, but finally gritted her teeth and refused.
This elixir is just a taste for her, but for Xiaoxi, it is a material for cultivation.
Wen Mo looked at the two little ones funny, "I still have it here, Xiaoxi can eat it by itself, and there is no need to share it with Xiao Ling'er." ”
Xiaoxi hesitantly withdrew her hand, her eyes quietly looking at Wen Mo, discerning whether she was speaking or not. Seeing that Wen Mo nodded affirmatively, he put his things into his storage gear.