Chapter 390: Three Months
The clock is still ticking.
Zhao Rindong didn't know how long he had been cultivating, from the beginning, the sharp pain that came from his body, to now, there was only a warm feeling left.
I knew that the injury had completely recovered.
And also know that someone helps him, and during this time, there is an elixir delivered into the body every day.
There are even times when there is some very soft aura that is absorbed by oneself.
Zhao Rindong knew this feeling, it was a spirit stone.
I just can't think of anyone who will take out the spirit stone and help me cultivate.
Anyway, when you get out of the customs, you can ask your father for spirit stones, and when the time comes, you will return them to them.
Don't take other people's things for nothing.
Zhao Rindong opened his eyes and saw that Jin Dan had almost disappeared, and now there was only one point left in the Divine Soul Space.
I don't know if there is a big dust.
It is impossible to break through Yuanying, this Zhao Rindong has given himself an absolute, the so-called abandonment of the way of the world.
It is not only the Dao Fa that is given up, but also the realm.
For himself, it doesn't matter what realm he is at all, it's just natural, and he can become stronger by cultivating anyway.
Although it is much more difficult than others.
It's not a big deal.
However, the mind is outside the Tao, and the body remains in the Tao.
No matter how elegant a person is, he must follow the local customs.
So Zhao Rindong still has to figure out his position in this world.
In terms of the amount of aura alone, it is comparable to the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the density has caught up with the late Yuan Infant.
But the strength is only in the early stage of the infancy.
From an outsider's point of view, he is still the pinnacle of Jindan, and in the future, he may always be the pinnacle of Jindan.
Zhao Rindong suddenly felt a little interesting, a cultivator of Jindan cultivation would definitely not attract attention, but if he really regarded himself as a Jindan, it was estimated that he would suffer a big loss.
"You've been cultivating for so long, it's better to go and rest for a while, you'll exhaust yourself like this." Ling Yao said.
Zhao Rindong shook his head, "I'm very energetic, I don't need to sleep." ”
Although cultivation can also restore mental and physical strength, there is always a sense of exhaustion, and ordinary people who have been in this state for a long time will not be able to go crazy in a short time.
But Zhao Rindong won't, because he has this belief.
And belief is not spoken, but done.
If you can stick to one thing, others will think you have faith.
got up from the dragon ball, and then left the soul space, for too long, there was no contact with the body, and it was a little stiff.
Numbness all over the body.
Zhao Rindong had no choice but to continue to lie down, run the exercises, wash his whole body with aura, and gradually regained consciousness.
Lifted the quilt and saw that there was indeed a spirit stone in his hand, ordinary level, and the aura in it had been sucked dry by himself and turned gray and white.
Zhao Rindong took out a set of clothes from the space ring and changed them, then got up and opened the door and walked out.
Suddenly he stiffened, and his eyes were full of shock.
"I'm in the fairy world?!"
Outside the door is a marble paved square, the edge is a long pavilion, covered with red tiles, outside the long pavilion, clouds and mist are swirling, and the mountains loom in the distance.
There are cranes flying together, and the colorful glow is scattered in the air, hanging upside down for nine days.
Heaven and earth, clouds, and snow-capped mountains are all the same.
It's just picturesque.
It can even be said that it is more beautiful than the painting, but all of this is true.
There is such a beautiful place.
"Nice view, right?" An old man didn't know when, and walked to Zhao Rindong's side.
Zhao Rindong nodded, "It's so beautiful." ”
"How about staying?" The old man asked.
Zhao Rindong was stunned, came back to his senses, and asked, "What kind of place is this?" Who are you? Why am I here? What about Xiao Jin? ”
"This is the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, in the Lower Kunlun Twelve Sons, ranked third, so my name is Kunsan, you were seriously injured in the land of trials, I brought you back, Gongsun Jin girl is also here, you don't have to worry." Kun San replied.
The twelve sons of Kunlun are all surnamed Kunlun and named after the row.
The man's surname is Kun, and this time, there are seven men, all of whom are old men with white hair and silver beards.
The woman's surname is Lun, and five of them are women, all of whom look young and beautiful in their early twenties.
Whether it's an old man or a woman, all of them are old monsters over a hundred years old.
Zhao Rindong immediately bowed his hand, "It turned out to be the old-timers of Kunlun Mountain, and the younger generations thank the seniors for saving their lives, and they will repay them another day." ”
Kunsan smiled and grabbed Zhao Rindong's hand, "You don't need to repay it, thank you and you don't need it, if you like it here, you can stay." ”
Zhao Rindong was stunned, "Stay?" ”
"Yes." Kunsan nodded, "Stay, be my personal disciple, and inherit my position in the future." ”
Zhao Rindong smiled bitterly in his heart, is he Tang monk meat?
Everywhere he goes, there are people who want to accept him as a disciple, or directly recognize his son.
And all of them are big shots.
Zhao Rindong bowed again, "The younger generation is grateful, thank you for the love of the seniors, but I am used to being free and easy, and my qualifications are dull, I am afraid that I will insult the immortal name of my predecessors." ”
"!" Kun Sanyi shook his head and said with a smile: "What kind of immortal name, out of Kunlun Mountain, there are a few people who recognize me, if I really have an immortal name, the name will not be so casual, we give such a name, it is completely easy to call, both have an identity, and will not call the wrong person." ”
Zhao Rindong: "......"
They're really spontaneous.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see, the scenery here is really good." Kun San pulled Zhao Rindong and wandered around.
"I know, there are some things that you young people don't like to hear, so I won't say them, I'm just interested in you."
"First of all, our Kunlun Mountain has been protected by enchantments since ancient times, the aura has not been polluted, we have the cleanest aura, and it is also the richest, and it is twice the result with half the effort to cultivate, and among the same level, we are much stronger than the people outside."
"Then, you young people love online shopping, in fact, I also like it, we also have an Internet in Kunlun Mountain, and there is a collection point at the bottom of the mountain, not far away, that is, more than a thousand miles away in a small town, fly over and fly back, very quickly."
……
Kunsan talked a lot to him, and Zhao Rindong also had a preliminary understanding of Kunlun Mountain.
It's even more unlikely to stay here.
They are so unworldly, staying here is equivalent to living a retirement life, and they are still so young.
There are so many wives, how can you spend time here and with them.
However, Zhao Rindong noticed one thing, they have the Internet here.
Speaking of which, I really miss them.
Anyway, after leaving Kunlun Mountain, go to Gongsun's house to settle the matter, and go home immediately.
Kun San saw that Zhao Rindong was stubborn and unwilling to stay.
In the end, I can only sigh.
Young people, as expected, still yearn for a broader world, and they don't know what is good about the rivers and lakes, so they attract millions of monks and moths to the fire.
"Brother, you've finally woken up, great!" Gongsun Jin suddenly flew over, plunged into Zhao Rindong's arms, and sobbed in a low voice.
Zhao Rindong hugged her, gently patted her back, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, I'm not fine." ”
Gongsun Jin raised his head, still with tears in his eyes, and choked up: "Brother, do you know that you have been in a coma for three months this time, and I am worried about you to death." ”
After saying that, he buried his head in his arms again.
Zhao Rindong was stunned, three months?!
It's been so long.
I was in the soul space, and I thought that half a month had passed at most.
Time is a luxury.
After that, Zhao Lindong went to meet the other eleven of the twelve sons of Kunlun.
Talked for a while.
Zhao Rindong decided to stay here for one more day, and then took Xiao Jin back to Qingcheng Gongsun's house.
At night, Zhao Rindong hid in the room, released his spirit, and only took out his mobile phone after making sure that no one was there.
"Dad, are you there?"
"You have finally found your way, son, father blesses you, but your road must be full of hardships in the future, you have to be prepared." Dad said.
Zhao Lindong wondered, how could his father know everything.
But Dad's level is not understandable.
Or is it more important to get down to business.
"I probably have the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant now, can I teleport the spirit stone over?" Zhao Rindong asked.
"Yes, but not too much at a time, otherwise you won't be able to stand it." Dad replied.
Zhao Lindong began to prepare the altar immediately.
In fact, it is to use spirit stones to put together a special pattern, and it is no longer the 'plate' that used to be.
Rather, it is an irregular circle.
Composed of twenty-seven fast-grade spirit stones, the aura was activated by the formation, and a huge circular pattern was formed on the ground of the room in an instant, almost occupying the entire room.
After a while, a black hole appeared in the middle of the formation.
The aura of the spirit stone was sucked out, and then poured into the black hole, and there was a blue aura in it, which was Zhao Rindong's own.
It is used to guide and build links.
Zhao Rindong's aura now has more than ten times more than before, but in front of this black hole, it still doesn't seem to be enough.
In a few minutes, it was almost absorbed.
Finally, the black hole reversed, and a top-grade spirit stone was spit out, followed by two or three countless stones.
It's like rain.
At the same time, the twelve sons of Kunlun opened their eyes at the same time, walked out of the main hall, and looked in the direction of Zhao Rindong's room.