Chapter Seventy-Seven: Retreat
Yan Xiaoqi didn't know much about this, after apprenticing, she concentrated on cultivating, with enough pills and spirit stones, she often practiced in the room for a month or two, if it weren't for the effect of the Bigu Pill, the craving for food made her unable to meditate, and she couldn't meditate all the time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Next month, the Dutian Secret Realm will open, and I have already told the head to send you to participate, you should prepare well." Xi Yu looked at the grilled fish in his hand, golden and crispy, and couldn't help but be slightly dissatisfied that he could only eat it once in two months.
"To the secret realm?" Yan Xiaoqi was shocked when he heard this, and poured a lot more salt: "I can prepare to build the foundation immediately, it's okay if I don't go, right?" ”
"The reason why you have made obvious progress over the years is all due to the spiritual root, but the higher your cultivation, the less benefits the spiritual root can bring, and you must refine your heart while refining your body, go ahead, when you come back from the secret realm, you can prepare for retreat."
It turned out that she was worried that her state of mind would not be able to keep up, Yan Xiaoqi pursed her lips depressedly, has she not experienced much Hongchen? The lives that were worse than death had already honed her very thoroughly.
Yan Xiaoqi angrily handed the grilled fish in his hand to Xi Yu, Xi Yu looked down and didn't want to take it for a long time.
She hated to spill half a bottle of salt just now, didn't he really see it?
This is dissatisfied with his arrangement, right?
Xi Yu felt that it was really difficult to be a teacher at this moment, everything was planned for her, she shouldn't be grateful?
No matter how reluctant Yan Xiaoqi was in his heart, when the day came, he was still thrown by Xi Yu on the flying boat to the secret realm of Dutian.
"Senior sister."
This time, it was Wang Yu who led the team to bring them into the door, his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building is one realm higher than Yan Xiaoqi, but his master is just a real person in the Dan period, and he can't be compared with Xi Yu, who has the name of a Taoist monarch, so he is embarrassed to put his uncle on the shelf.
People who cultivate immortals don't have bad memories, Yan Xiaoqi looked at Wang Yu and pretended to be kind with a smile, and replied with a smile: "Senior Brother Wang." ”
The bright smile on the girl's face made Wang Yu's eyes shrink slightly, and he moved his gaze uncomfortably.
This junior sister is too good-looking, so he should avoid it. With such a master here, it's not something he can covet, so it's better to have less contact so as not to be unstable in the Dao heart.
As soon as Yan Xiaoqi's almost words came to his lips, he saw Wang Yu's face flashing into the crowd with a red face.
The Dutian Secret Realm is opened once every fifty years, and only disciples in the Qi training period can go to experience, because it is opened too often, and there are no high-end goods in it, basically every time it is opened, it will become a five-day tour with a group.
This is also the reason why Xi Yu is relieved to let Yan Xiaoqi come over, in the past two years, Yan Xiaoqi has not only improved his cultivation a lot, but also the set of techniques he gave before has also become Xiaocheng, as long as she is careful not to be besieged, she will not have to worry about her life.
There is no such thing as the legendary aura in the secret realm that makes people can't help but feel their hairs stand up, and after a dizzy teleportation, Yan Xiaoqi only felt that the scene in front of her was very similar to the scenic spot she had not traveled to before.
In the list of this trip, Yasuda, Zhao Tong and Zhao Yi are among them, several people have said that they will form a team before they travel, Yan Xiaoqi took the map and compared the surrounding scenery, quickly judged the location of the place, took out the transmission note and sent it out.
It's just that the transmission note just flew into the air and fell, she rubbed her forehead and picked it up in annoyance, she actually forgot that there was no way to transmit sound here.
Zhao Tong's location was very close to Yan Xiaoqi, and he had the heart to find Yan Xiaoqi's traces in less than half a day, and it can also be said that Yan Xiaoqi didn't think about hiding his whereabouts.
Zhao Tong's qualifications are medium, and he is three years younger than Yan Xiaoqi, and he has just reached the seventh level of Qi cultivation by all means, and his cultivation is much lower, not to mention, even in terms of magic weapons, he can't compare with Yan Xiaoqi.
He followed Yan Xiaoqi for two days, until Yan Xiaoqi and Zhao Yi and Yasuda would meet, he didn't find a chance to start, the five days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yan Xiaoqi, who was automatically teleported out of the secret realm, only felt that these days were as leisurely as an outing.
Can this five-day tour of the secret realm really exercise the state of mind? She was skeptical. I couldn't help but have a trace of doubt about Xi Yu's ability in my heart.
In the secret realm, the Buddha head grass is the main material for refining the Tsukidan, and I don't know which of them is lucky, but I accidentally encountered a large area, and after picking the ripe ones, everyone got a lot.
Zhao Yi was favored by a real person from the Refining Weapon Peak on the day of Yan Xiaoqi's apprenticeship, and was accepted as a personal disciple, so in the past two years, with the support of him and Yan Xiaoqi, several people in the Zhao family in the Imperial Sword Sect have improved their cultivation very quickly.
In this way, it can be regarded as fulfilling Zhao Wu's original intention of sending them to the Imperial Sword Sect, as long as one of them is married, the Zhao family can move back to the Tianling Mountain Range.
After returning to the sect and handing over the task and receiving the reward, Yan Xiaoqi had already adjusted his state and prepared for the retreat.
Before the retreat, Yan Xiaoqi bought a lot of demonic beast meat full of aura from the Fang Market, made a big meal beautifully, and pulled Xi Yu to enjoy it together.
"Don't you have anything to tell me?"
Yan Xiaoqi looked at someone who used chopsticks extremely flexibly, and felt more and more that this master was extremely unreliable.
Xi Yu picked up the flask: "You have made all the preparations that should be made, what else do you need me to explain?" ”
Yan Xiaoqi: ...
She's so unnecessary to ask!
"What did you drink?" Yan Xiaoqi inexplicably felt that the aroma of the wine was very familiar, like she had drunk it countless times.
Xi Yu blocked Yan Xiaoqi's hand: "You can't drink this wine." ”
The wine that Yan Xiaoqi brewed back then, because it was too real, the fairy aura in the wine was strong, and a mortal like her could not be contaminated with a drop.
"Stingy!" Yan Xiaoqi muttered depressedly, and changed all the dishes that Xi Yu liked to his side.
The advanced foundation building is as natural as water, that is, the heart demon tribulation that will jump out to brush the sense of existence is like an itch for Yan Xiaoqi, and the extremely bleak encounters in the previous lives made her heart want to live a good life extremely firm.
The different situations in the illusion can make her quickly find a flaw and get out quickly. However, to her surprise, the leaf attached to the spirit platform peeled off half as she advanced.
When she first arrived in the fairy world, the scenes floated in front of her like a marquee, making her almost lost in the memories of the past after surviving the illusion.
"Master?"
Yan Xiaoqi's cultivation was a little stable, so he couldn't wait to run out of the small courtyard, wanting to seek answers. Completely ignoring how many people's attention her advanced vision attracted.
After two years of retreat, the marrow washing brought by the advanced level made her smell of peculiar smell, but she was so anxious that she was used to smelling it, and rushed to Xi Yu's bamboo house unkempt.
She was greeted by a cold silence of no one.
"Master!"
Yan Xiaoqi poured spiritual power into his voice and shouted, a cry that could be heard by the entire North Peak, but the dark figure did not appear.
(To be continued.) )