When the Pure Altar Treasure Pig returned to the small courtyard, Qin Yi had already begun to cultivate.

Naturally, he sensed the movement of the return of the Pure Altar, but he did not ask.

The reason is naturally obvious, and he is very relieved about the current pure altar.

First of all, with the character of the pure altar, he will never put people to death.

Secondly, with his character, he will never let those two people have a good time.

What Qin Yi didn't expect was that the looting of the Pure Altar, although it did not kill anyone, killed one of the two.

"Hum hum. ”

Jingtan Bao Pig arched his nose and walked to the bed satisfied. A round bead that he pulled out of nowhere.

He played with the beads seriously, and before he knew it, his saliva was flowing out again. After noticing this, he inhaled hard, and the saliva that had just flowed out slipped and was sucked back by him.

He was not afraid that when he took out his orb, he would be noticed by the original owner. When it comes to what he has in his hands, there is only one possibility of it going into his stomach. And this bead has already been banned by him, even if Hu Shi tries his best, it is impossible to sense the existence of the bead.

"Huhu, save until you wake up and eat!"

Obviously, the Jingtan Treasure Pig likes this powerful bead very much. Even, he already had a feeling of wanting to stop.

At that moment, he put away the beads, turned over, and fell asleep directly.

The golden mist was unexpectedly released from his body for Qin Yi's cultivation.

Maybe it's because the Pure Altar Treasure Pig is really full of food and drink this time, and the golden mist provided this time lasts several times more than before. As for the quality, there is no doubt that it has also improved.

I have to say that in such a cultivation environment, Qin Yi felt extremely comfortable, both physically and mentally.

He didn't care what the Pure Altar Treasure Pig ate, after all, this thing would even gnaw on the city wall when it was hungry. Nothing else, no matter how exaggerated, can't be exaggerated.

The most important thing is that as long as the Jingtan Treasure Pig can eat happily and make him comfortable, then it doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qin Yi's mouth curled slightly, and he began to cultivate again.

For the next few days, he practiced during the day almost every day, and would go to the desert at night to practice the Seven Star Footwork.

Although life seems monotonous, he does not feel half boring. The growth of cultivation, the enhancement of strength, and the proficiency of the "Seven Star Footwork" all brought him incomparable joy.

Twenty days of cultivation time, sixteen days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Yi could clearly feel that in these sixteen days, his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

This kind of change is not only the growth of cultivation and the proficiency of martial arts, but also a change in physique.

In just sixteen days, Qin Yi's meridians were strengthened. The bones also showed a pale golden luster, and the degree of arrogance had already qualified him to fight with martial artists above the fifth order of the Dao Fetal Realm.

I have to say that in the past few days, Jingtan Treasure Pig has helped him a lot.

By absorbing the golden mist released from him, he was able to have such an enhancement.

After the last ransacking of Zhuo Hong and Hu Shi, the Jingtan Treasure Pig has become much more peaceful in the past few days.

Perhaps the spiritual power contained in the four abyssal blood beasts was too powerful, even if it was the Pure Altar Treasure Pig, it would take several days to completely digest it.

When he completely digested the spiritual power in his body, there was no doubt that the remaining bead would inevitably become a delicious meal in his mouth.

It's just that this time, the Jingtan Treasure Pig has learned a lot. Perhaps he had learned the lesson of the last time, but this time he didn't put the bead directly into his mouth and nibble on it.

Instead, he completely refined it, refining the abyssal blood beast in the bead into pure spiritual power, and then swallowed it one by one.

"The taste is a lot worse, but the taste is just as intoxicating!"

Jingtan Bao Pig said, the pig's face was full of happiness and enjoyment: "I have to say, my old pig has fallen in love with this taste." ”

Hearing these words, Qin Yi, who was cultivating, suddenly had a sense of foreboding in his heart.

He seemed to have seen the scene of the Abyss Sacred Valley being turned upside down by a pig.

I have to say that the magical illusion of the Pure Altar Treasure Pig has almost reached the level of defying the sky.

However, he is a powerful creature sealed in a mysterious scroll. In the scroll space, I don't know how many years have passed.

And during this long life, he naturally had unlimited time to delve into his illusions. When you think about it, it's not shocking.

......

And at this moment, the Abyss Sacred Valley has already given birth to some waves.

In the hall of the Sacred Valley, the valley lord Lu Fengyao was sitting on the main seat, and the sides next to him were also full of people.

These people are all elders of the Abyss Sacred Valley, and they can be regarded as the backbone of the Sacred Valley.

The faces of all of them were a little stiff, with jealousy in their eyes, mixed with a hint of anger, and their eyes were looking in the same direction.

At the head of the guest seat, there was a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression, exuding a hint of golden light on his body, with a hint of pressure, which made everyone around feel a trace of depression and jealousy.

Suddenly, the man snorted coldly, squinted his eyes at Lu Fengyao on the main seat, and said, "Lu Fengyao, you have invited this seat to sit here for several days in a row. Today, this seat is coming. You...... What's the insight?"

The middle-aged man is none other than Luo Wuji, the sect master of the Luofu Sect. It can be seen that he is not in a very good mood now. Although he was just sitting here alone, his momentum did not let everyone on the scene at all.

Lu Feng showed a smile on his gloomy face, glanced at Luo Wuji, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Sect Master Luo, you and I are both two sects, both of which are Wuding sects. In ordinary time, you should also move around a lot. In order to avoid emotional estrangement, friction will occur in the future, and the friendship between our two sects will be ruined. ”

Lu Feng didn't smile, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his tone: "Regardless of my position, as far as I am concerned, I am very happy to intersect with a real hero like Brother Luo." After all, Sect Master Luo, you are a good man who dares to act and does not play tricks. ”

Lu Fengyao praised Luo Wuji, but the tone was with a hint of sarcasm and sarcasm.

After all, Luo Wuji is the head of a sect, and on the surface, he does seem to be a cheerful person, but in fact, the city government is also not shallow.

There is no doubt that what Lu Fengyao meant, Luo Wuji can understand just by listening.