Chapter 157: Yongji

Yu Hong didn't rush to put it away, and asked, "How is it?"

Mi Xiaojing didn't know how to answer, but he knew in his heart that only by attracting the attention of the great elders of the sect would he be safer in the Sword Heart Sect, so he said: "There is a harvest, but I need to retreat for a while to know if I can refine the Seedling God Pill!"

Mo Shentian's face was full of joy: "Great!"

Mu Hengyuan looked at Mi Xiaojing with complicated eyes, and after a while, he said, "This understanding...... It's really scary, haha, it's the luck of our sect!"

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Yu Hong said: "Do you want to retreat here, or do you want to go to Huiquan Villa for retreat?"

Mi Xiaojing thought about it for a moment and said, "Let's retreat here." ”

Yu Hong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll find someone to arrange it." As he spoke, he put away the Ancient Tribulation Pill Sutra, and then lifted the defense of the main hall, called a cultivator, and said, "You take him to the best ashram for retreat." ”

The man glanced at Mi Xiaojing in surprise, nodded and said, "Yes, master." ”

Mi Xiaojing couldn't see through this person's cultivation, proving that the other party's cultivation was much higher than his own, Wang Weijun reminded: "Be careful in the late stage of Yudan!" ”

"Thank you, senior. ”

Mi Xiaojing has always been very polite.

The man seemed to know Mi Xiaojing and said, "Follow me." ”

Mi Xiaojing saluted the four old monsters, and then followed the man away.

This time I walked to the back of the main hall, Mi Xiaojing was here for the first time, out of the back door of the main hall, I saw a very large garden, all kinds of spiritual flowers and grasses, all kinds of bright colors, competing for beauty.

Mi Xiaojing knew a lot of spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, and he found that there were many treasures among them, and he couldn't help but feel the wealth of the Sword Heart Sect, and walked all the way back, all the way down the covered bridge, and soon entered a pavilion, and then the person asked Mi Xiaojing to stand in the center of the pavilion, and said with a smile: "It's a secret room, and it needs to be teleported for a short distance." ”

"Is this a teleportation array?"

The man said: "It's a very simple teleportation array, it can only teleport a few hundred meters ......" said and pointed to the ground, which meant a few hundred meters underground, which made Mi Xiaojing very surprised.

Before activating the teleportation array, the man said, "My surname is Yong, Yongji, you can call me Uncle Yong." ”

Mi Xiaojing said: "Yes, Uncle Yong." ”

Yongji nodded, he was very satisfied with Mi Xiaojing's attitude, of course, this premise was that the Great Elder attached great importance to Mi Xiaojing, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to such a little guy, even if he was an alchemist.

"When you come back, you just need to open the magic with one hand, and you can use whatever you want, but you can't take it away. ”

Yongji said that he played a trick, and this trick will also be used by Mi Xiaojing.

Opening the teleportation array, Mi Xiaojing disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in an empty hall underground, which was also a small teleportation array, and he began to carefully look around.

This is a natural cave, very wide and very high, there are countless stalagmites hanging down, quite damp, there is a faint mist around, there are several night pearls for lighting at the top, and there is also a miniature formation for concentrating light, so this cave is not dim, especially the night pearls shining on the stalagmites, it is even more bizarre.

The teleportation array is a small stone platform, surrounded by water on the side, forming a pond, and Mi Xiaojing knows at a glance that this is a spiritual spring.

There is a lot of water gushing out of this spiritual spring, and there is also a large stone platform in the center of the pool, which has been carefully repaired, and there are three futons on it, and a white table.

Mi Xiaojing knew that this was the place for retreat and meditation.

Flying over, Mi Xiaojing sat down, he found that this futon was also a good treasure, and when he sat down, a chill would rush up to his body, making people calm down immediately.

Mi Xiaojing did not cultivate, but sank his mind into the dantian and began to check the changes in the heart tower.

Then he saw Wang Weijun squatting by the heart tower, pointing fingers from time to time, and he couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

Wang Weijun was so frightened that he jumped suddenly: "Hey, hey...... Don't be scared, okay? The old man almost didn't die scared to death by you......"

Mi Xiaojing smiled and said, "What are you doing sneakily?"

"Who is sneaky, the old man is looking at it in a bright light, does the old man still need to be sneaky?"

"You're reading the Ancient Tribulation Pill Sutra!"

Mi Xiaojing instantly understood, the complete text of the Ancient Tribulation Pill Sutra had been recorded on the Heart Tower, and compared with the mantra, even Wang Weijun could understand it.

"Of course, what do you think the old man is watching, he has this opportunity, and he still doesn't watch it, is the old man stupid?"

Mi Xiaojing smiled: "That's the best, if you understand, you can teach me...... By the way, why do I forget it so quickly after reading it?"

Wang Weijun said with a look of disdain: "Of course I will forget, Gu Xianwen, also known as Gu Xianwen...... It's strange that you, a cultivator in the foundation building period, can remember, people who don't have a certain level can't understand it at all, by the way, even if it's a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, it's normal that they can't understand it, and they can't remember it either. ”

Mi Xiaojing was surprised: "Really, no wonder I can't remember, but why did this ancient ancestor appear on my heart tower?"

In fact, Wang Weijun had a guess in his heart, he thought that this was the credit of the Shingon Building, but he couldn't say anything, after all, he was imprisoned in the Shingon Building.

"How did the old man know, you are also strange, and you actually used this method to record the Ancient Tribulation Pill Sutra!"

"Is it really all recorded, is it complete, is there anything missing?"

Mi Xiaojing asked eagerly, he knew that the Heart Tower recorded the Ancient Tribulation Pill Sutra, but he didn't know whether the Heart Tower recorded the completeness or not.

Wang Weijun said: "At present, it seems that the record is very complete, the old man has to check it carefully, well, your kid is really lucky, this can work, in the future, you can read any ancient characters, it seems that there is no difficulty." ”

Mi Xiaojing said: "Is there a record of the refining method of the Yang Shen Pill?"

"Yes, but you can't refine it, this is an ancient alchemy, there is no treasure such as heavenly fire or fire essence, it is difficult to refine successfully, and this ancient tribulation pill scripture is not just alchemy, there are also some ancient prohibitions involved, as well as the method of ancient treasure secret system, the old man carefully analyzed it, you can use it...... Hardly, your cultivation is ...... It really doesn't match the Ancient Tribulation Pill Sutra. ”

It's like a primary school student, who wants to understand the content of the university, even if you know the words in the book, it is estimated that you can't understand anything, Wang Weijun really doesn't despise Mi Xiaojing, obviously, if you want to understand, you must improve your cultivation and realm, otherwise you just read the book of heaven, who can understand the book of heaven?

Mi Xiaojing didn't speak, and he began to carefully read the words on the heart tower.

Then Mi Xiaojing was dumbfounded, he still couldn't understand it, he knew every word, but the content it carried seemed extremely profound, the ancient robbery pill scripture, a total of seven pieces of text, Mi Xiaojing looked confused, seemed to understand or not, he couldn't help but say: "Why is it so difficult?" (To be continued.) )