Chapter 225: Settle the Decision

Qingyang counted all the things, looked at the two corpses on the ground, and couldn't help frowning, this thing was left in the drunken immortal Hu Tai Diaphragm, and he was worried that someone would find him outside, and finally hesitated, Qingyang found a very remote mine, transported the two corpses out and buried them deeply.

Returning to the Drunken Immortal Space, Qingyang couldn't help but think of the four seeds he had planted, which had been almost half a year and had not seen the effect, and he didn't know if he was dead or the conditions were insufficient. Since the effect of the jade spirit chalcedony is so good, it is better to use some of them, try to see if they can save these four seeds, and see what kind of seeds they are.

As soon as he said it, Qingyang found a hammer, smashed a corner from the top of the jade spirit chalcedony, crushed it and sprinkled it in a bottle filled with water, and then Qingyang dug out all the four seeds and soaked them in the bottle. At first, the effect was not very obvious, but as time passed, the diluted jade spirit chalcedony in the bottle became less and less, and the four seeds became a little larger.

Does it work? Does the jade spirit really work? Qingyang was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly got some more jade spirit chalcedony powder and added it to the bottle. After some attempts, a small half of the jade spirit chalcedony was used, and the four seeds also completely changed their appearance.

The seeds, which were originally all black and looked like inconspicuous stones, have now turned brown and light brown, and each seed is full of spirituality and life breath, giving Qingyang an illusion that as long as they are planted now, they will be able to germinate in a few days.

Now Qingyang's insight is different from the past, just from the spirituality revealed above, it can be seen that these four seeds are rare good things, and fortunately, when they were obtained in the secret land, the seeds lost their spirituality, so they were not discovered by the immortal masters of Lingxi Valley.

Qingyang put up most of the remaining pieces of jade spirit chalcedony, then buried the four seeds in their original places again, and poured the remaining water in the bottle with his hands. For this little thing, he wasted half of his jade spirit chalcedony, and the price he paid was not small, but he wanted to see what good things these four seeds could grow in the future.

After planting the seeds, Qingyang didn't care about them anymore, but found a place to meditate and cultivate to recover his true qi and physical strength, and he spent another seven days in the Drunken Immortal Flame space, and the stamina of the Blood Burning Technique was completely over. Fortunately, he was not injured in this battle, and after seven days, Qingyang's physical strength and true qi had basically fully recovered.

During this period, Qingyang also tried to practice the contemplation decision and the resting decision taught to him by the one-horned ghost king. It was very simple, it only took two days to learn, as long as Qingyang was willing, he could adjust his cultivation up or down at will, without worrying about being seen through.

It is very easy to cover up his cultivation if he goes down, because he has experienced that level, and he usually won't have too many problems. It is more difficult to improve one's cultivation to a higher level, especially during the Qi refining period, Qingyang has not experienced it at all, but pushing the momentum up may not be able to deceive the high-level cultivators.

However, Qingyang didn't expect that he could disguise himself as a Qi refining cultivator, the depths of Yuling Mountain were mostly monks from the eighth or ninth layer of the Open Pulse Realm, and it was not safe for the cultivators of the sixth layer of the Open Pulse Realm to walk alone, as long as he could deceive these monks and prevent them from coveting them. And Qingyang had used the Blood Burning Technique before, and he had some understanding of the realm of the eighth or ninth layer of the Open Pulse Realm, and it was not a big problem.

As for concentrating on the decision, it is not so easy to practice, every time it reaches a critical moment, I have a headache, almost the same as when I first took the Open Pulse Pill, and opened the shackles of the Yuan Shen. However, Qingyang knew that this might be a necessary process, because it was more difficult for the Divine Mind to be promoted than the Divine Thought, and only by enduring the hardships could he surpass others in the Divine Thoughts.

However, the Concentrating Decision is not just learned like the Gathering Decision, this thing needs to be practiced diligently, and it can only be achieved by accumulating over time, and the results can not be seen in a short period of time.

After another seven or eight days of delay, there are only ten days left before the end of the Knocking Immortal Conference, and there is not much food left in the drunken immortal gourd, so we must rush back as soon as possible. There are still more than a thousand miles from the Thousand Caves to Yuling City, and it will take a lot of time to hurry, if you miss the Knock Immortal Conference, even if you have the Knock Immortal Order, you still have to wait until the next time.

Fortunately, when Qingyang cleaned up the relics of the Netherworld real people last time, he found a simple map from the clutter pile, which marked the location of Qingyang's current location, and also marked the location of the mine where the Netherworld real people and the scattered cultivators fought, the road between them is not far, if the road is faster, you should be able to rush back to Yuling City before the end of the Knock Immortal Conference.

Qingyang simply cleaned up, memorized the route on the map clearly, changed a new set of clothes, darkened his complexion a little, and turned into an image of a middle-aged man who had gone through the wind and frost, and then adjusted his cultivation with a restless decision, he became a man in his thirties at the eighth level of the Open Pulse Realm, and he simply made a disguise, and it was difficult to see the flaws without careful observation.

Everything was ready, Qingyang flashed out of the drunken immortal gourd, and then followed the route on the map, cautiously walking towards the pit where the scattered cultivators were fighting for the jade spirit chalcedony. There was no danger on the road, and it took most of the day for Qingyang to finally come to the pothole.

The empty pit was empty, and the corpses all over the ground seemed to have been collected, except for a huge grave in the middle of the pit. In addition, the entire pit was quiet, and there was no figure in sight, only faintly from some dry blood stains and battle traces could be seen how tragic the battle was.

There were four or five hundred monks in Jade Spirit City, and in the end, there were only more than a hundred people left, and nearly seventy percent of them died here, and at the beginning, their team of eleven people, Qingyang even saw the four people in the appetite melee, if you count Helan Peak, who was killed by the Netherworld True Person, also lost nearly fifty percent.

Such a big loss, such a crazy battle, in the final analysis, is to snatch that piece of jade spirit chalcedony, in order to exchange that piece of jade spirit chalcedony for an opportunity to worship the immortal gate, it can be seen how attractive the fairy gate is to ordinary casual cultivation, and at the same time, it can also be seen how bad the cultivation conditions of the bottom casual cultivation are.

Now this farce has finally come to an end, not only did no one get the jade spirit chalcedony, but most of the loose cultivators lost their lives because of it and were buried in this pit. In the end, only Qingyang was cheaper, he not only got the jade spirit chalcedony, but also found a piece of Knock Immortal Order from the relics of the Netherworld True Man, which can be said to be the biggest winner of this incident.