"The black prison fellows don't want to make a move, it's just two reasons, one is afraid of meeting people in the right path, and the other is that the benefits are not enough"

Bingyan hit the nail on the head: " The current world has developed to the point that Daoists can't believe it, and the world of cultivating immortals is almost non-existent, so it is not an exaggeration to say that a monk in the Qi Refining Period is one of the best masters among them, and the cultivation of Daoyou in the foundation building period is enough to push the world horizontally, as for the meaning of giving half of the foundation of the Divine Medicine Mountain to Daoyou, it means that you and I are the masters of the mountain, and you can drive your subordinates to find countless blood food for Daoyou, hehe, Daoyou is now the body of a demon corpse, and there is not much demand for aura, as long as there is enough blood food, it is only a matter of time before you return to the Jindan period”

The eyes of the black prison changed, he had been hiding here for hundreds of years, although he survived with the body of a demon corpse, but he was indeed isolated from the news, and the reason why he was afraid to go out was because a group of people in the righteous path of the immortal cultivation world at that time who claimed to be on behalf of the Heavenly Dao shouted and shouted to kill the evil things, because he turned to the corpse path and cultivated to the foundation building period, he naturally did not want to take risks, but if the world had evolved to the way Bing Yan said, wouldn't it be like a fish in water for him?!

He will not agree easily, and snorted coldly: "Who knows if what Daoyou said is true or false?"

"It's simple, if the Taoist friend agrees to make a move and go out with me, you can naturally verify my words along the way, if the Taoist friend notices the slightest mistake, you can leave and go back here"

Hearing this, the black prison was really moved, and it may also be the reason for Jing Ji's thoughts, but he said in the same tone: "Okay, even if it is as Daoyou said, why don't Daoyou go to the Wufang Old Dao in Tsing Yi Valley for help, he has a better relationship with you."

"Alas, the Black Prison Daoist doesn't know, the Daoist friends of the Five Directions are not as lucky as me, and they have been incarnated into reincarnation more than two hundred years ago, so it seems that at the beginning, we went our own way to get rid of the shackles of the great changes in the end of the law, and it was the most correct choice for the Daoist friends to choose to sacrifice themselves into the body of a demon corpse."

In the face of Bing Yan's flattery, there was no expression on the black prison's mud-covered face, and he didn't even speak, looking at Bing Yan leisurely, as if he was smiling.

This damn old monster!

Bing Yan secretly hated in his heart, knowing that the black prison was taking care of himself, he gritted his teeth, and said: "In this way, in order to express my sincerity, I will first give Daoyou the same meeting gift, whether it is successful or not, it is all Daoyou's thing."

As he spoke, he patted his waist, and the storage bag that had been successfully cultivated immediately spewed out a white light and flew towards the black prison in front of him.

The black prison grabbed it, it was a thin jade box, but it was not opened at the first time, and it was extremely cautious.

"This is..."

"That's right, this is the talisman treasure refined by my magic weapon, and I will give it to Daoyou" Bingyan said generously.

The Black Prison also used his divine sense to confirm that there was no danger, and when he opened it, he groaned again as Bingyan said, and said, "It's not enough!

When Bingyan heard this, he was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and almost wanted to sacrifice another rune treasure to give the black prison a blow, but after all, reason was greater than emotion, and he said coldly: "The black prison Dao friendly seems to be a little greedy, and I want to take advantage of any benefits, that's it, I don't want to move Your Excellency, then I will leave, Daoist friends take care!"

As he spoke, he turned to leave, without hesitation.

"Bingyan Daoist Friend is angry!Haha, I didn't say I wouldn't do it, I have something to discuss!" said with a smile behind the Black Prison.

"The Black Prison Daoist agreed," Bingyan said, turning around.

"Daoist friends are so sincere, I don't agree, no" The black prison opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the rune treasure, and then said with a smile: "However, I can't leave here right now, because in two months it will be the peak of the yin qi of the year, and at that time my strength can rise a few more points, isn't the main soul of the Daoist also injured, so let's just raise it for a while, and we will kill it back in July, and we will have a greater grasp, what do you think?"

In the middle of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, Halloween Festival.

Bing Yan thought about it, he really had to prepare some back-ups, otherwise he would be plotted by the black prison, so he replied: "I also have this intention, then I will come here again in two months to find the black prison fellow."

"Yes, just live here, save trouble," the black prison invited again.

"Thank you, but I still have a task to do, so I'll leave here, and after two months, I'll see you there!" Leaving a sentence, Bingyan really left without looking back.

The black prison behind him looked at his back without blinking, and in the end he didn't make a move until he was gone.

When he came out of the miasma forest, Bing Yan's back was already wet with cold sweat, and dealing with the black prison was tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, but what he had to do was to let the two tigers fight, and he was in the fire.

Calling Biyun out, he immediately lifted off from this place, and kept an eye on it all the way, for fear that the Black Prison would follow, and finally ran safely to a hidden place in the distance.

......

"Family master, here is the list of all the industries in the Divine Medicine Mountain, you can take a look"

In a pavilion in Shenyao Mountain, the old man respectfully handed over an account book to Zhuge Qian, the head of the Zhuge family.

Zhuge Qian took it, flipped it a few times at random, and the things on it made him smile, and said: "Yes, I see your merits in my eyes, and the Zhuge family will be rewarded for your merits, so I will enter you into the family of the descendants, go down and receive the reward, the things that reward you are enough for you to be promoted to the realm of grandmasters."

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this, and he retired excitedly.

Not long after he left, there were a few more people in the pavilion, they were the elders of the Zhuge family, and Zhuge Qian gave them the account books in his hands to check them one by one.

"Good things, so many good things, the strength of my Zhuge family can be doubled again, the family doesn't dare to say it, but the first of the five wealthy families is just around the corner!"

"Yes, after all, it is the digestion of the Divine Medicine Mountain, this is a big natural base."

"The most precious thing is these large and small elixir gardens, with these elixirs, we can ensure that the masters of the family are endless!"

The elders were happily talking, and at this time, someone suddenly sighed:

"It's a pity, we don't have a share of the most precious treasure house, the leftovers on the outside are very good, and the things inside can be imagined how precious they are..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped talking, the atmosphere was a little delicate, everyone look at me, I look at yours, and no one wants to say the second half of the sentence.

Zhuge Qian squinted his eyes, the fist under the table clenched and loosened, for a long time, and said: "What the ancestor said is right, we can't afford to provoke this person, we have always suspected which powerful reincarnation he is, now it seems that it is very possible, if you want to make a move on him, save it, the graves of those grandmasters and elders in the Divine Medicine Mountain have not been done yet, we can't provoke him, after all, the Divine Medicine Mountain is laid down by others, and it is also generous to be able to leave the wealth of the people outside the treasure house to the Zhuge family."

"He wants to leave it all to his Yumen, the key is that the claws can't stretch that long!" said an elder, unconvinced.

Zhuge Qian frowned and said, "Third Elder, I remember that Zhuge Qi has the closest relationship with you, what's the matter, do you still want to find that one to take revenge?"

The third elder's face changed, and he smiled dryly: "How dare you, someone can pinch me to death with one finger!"

"It's good to know!" Zhuge Qian's face became extremely serious, "He is now in retreat in the treasure house, and after he comes out, I am afraid that his strength will be even stronger than before, is this what the Zhuge family can afford to provoke?

As soon as they heard that the ancestor was also coming, the elders could only obey and nod their heads in agreement.

"This person will definitely rise in the world!" The policy of the Zhuge family is to try to stand on his side as much as possible, let alone offend, and also, block the news here, don't let other sharks smell fishy and swim over, I think he will be in retreat for at least a few months, this time is very important!"

He's right.

In the treasure house of the Divine Medicine Mountain, Jiang An was refining the pill day and night.

If you want to refine all the three pills, it is estimated that it will take ten days and half a month, and the workload this time is much more than the previous ones, because it is refining the real pills, not the so-called human pills.

When the elixir is successfully refined, he can take it, and then refine the medicinal power, accumulate mana little by little, and move towards the foundation building period, this process is estimated to take a month, and in the end, it will take a month to condense the long-term hatred law body, to say the least, that is to say, this time for retreat, Jiang An's budget time is three months, or a little more, or a little less.

Of course, he didn't know that someone was coming to the door to seek revenge.