Chapter 52: The Great Disappointment
Recently, the two sides of the war, who had been fighting for more than half a year, suddenly died down, and they invariably shrank their hands, and the stalemate situation temporarily cooled down.
However, the monks of Jiang Guo, who were mainly from the Haoyang Sect, did not relax because of this, but had a taste of wind and rain.
Since Sun Yi'an escaped and returned to Haoyang Sect that day, he has been meditating behind closed doors to recover his spiritual power.
Now that he is a deacon of the outer gate, he is responsible for arranging for low-level disciples to carry out vigilant tasks, so naturally he can't continue to live in the Medicine Immortal Valley as before.
Half a month later, Sun Yi'an opened his eyes from meditation and dealt with the matter at hand briefly, and he began to carefully ponder the details of the battle against the two foundation building period demon cultivators that day.
If it weren't for the fact that he took advantage of his unpreparedness to kidnap the demon cultivator woman, he would never be able to sit here at this moment, and the cruelty of the cultivation world made him realize once again that the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building was far from enough to support him in the cultivation world!
In fact, with his Five Elements Heavenly Root and his physique after cutting the hair and washing the marrow, the degree of spiritual power alone is not much weaker than that mid-stage demon cultivator, but the means of attack and defense are still too simple.
Now his biggest reliance is just the divine decision, but this decision can only play a hidden role.
"I have to find a way to improve the strength of my physical body, and strive to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building as soon as possible!"
"But before that, we need to add some defense and attack means......"
Summing up his shortcomings, he rubbed his eyebrows and pulled out a palm-sized emerald green gourd from his waist.
The color of this gourd is verdant, the hand is warm, and the green light flows in the delicate veins on it, and it does not look like a dead thing.
Sun Yi'an looked at this treasure for a moment and found that this treasure did not seem to belong to the flow of magic weapons, but was somewhat similar to the legendary innate spirit treasure.
The innate spirit treasure is naturally conceived by heaven and earth. Such treasures are extremely rare, and ordinary monks have no chance to see them.
However, the innate spirit treasure is not like the magic weapon or magic weapon refined by the monk, which will have different attributes according to the different refining materials, and can be controlled artificially.
The supernatural powers possessed by the Innate Spirit Treasure are innate. Therefore, they are also innate spirit treasures, some of which have amazing attack power and some significant defense power, but there are also some spirit treasures with magical powers that are very rare and even a little chicken.
Regarding the innate spirit treasure of the gourd class, Sun Yi'an once saw such a legend in the classics.
It is said that hundreds of years ago, there was a golden gourd-shaped innate spirit treasure in the territory of Jiang Kingdom, and after being robbed by various forces, it was finally won by an unknown old beggar, but what is very disappointing is that this gourd has magical powers that can only make the best wine......
But no matter what, such an extremely rare thing as an innate spirit treasure may not be able to possess even a true Yuan Infant Stage cultivator.
Using his divine sense to erase the mark left by the original owner and refine it again, Sun Yi'an successfully manipulated this treasure to spew out the dark green seal that could easily find his hidden figure.
The seal was only two inches wide and four inches high, with a monster head with two horns and an ugly face carved at the top, and four quaint and intricate unfamiliar seals engraved at the bottom.
After playing with it for a while, Sun Yi'an took the seal back into the small gourd, and this seal was found by his research, in addition to being very sensitive to spiritual power fluctuations, its attack power was only at the level of a mid-level magic weapon, which was not a rare thing.
As for this small gourd, which may be an innate spiritual treasure, he can't be sure what the effect will be for a while, so he can only put it away first and study it slowly later.
Then, he took out a small purse with a faint fragrance, and a slight smile appeared on his face.
The storage bag that came with him was what he was looking forward to the most. Since the demon cultivator woman is called a saint, her identity must not be simple, and there will never be less treasures in the storage bag.
However, when he erased the other party's divine sense mark and probed into the object, his face gradually darkened.
A demon cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, or what kind of saint girl, in addition to more than a thousand spirit stones and a low-level Jinpa-shaped flying magic weapon in the storage bag, there are all useless things such as jade rune magic plates, and there is not a single treasure that can be seen!
After casually tucking this thing away on his waist, he unwillingly probed the storage bags of those low-level demon cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage......
Liu Shu reversed her graceful and dignified appearance today, and after returning to Ximiao Peak from Rising Sun Peak with a heavy heart, she immediately ordered the eccentric Tian Bao'er to gather more than 100 charming female disciples to gather in the Ximiao Peak meeting hall.
"Half a month later, this sect will start a decisive battle in the demon cultivation, you and the others should have participated in the battle together, but in this peak, the main way of the formation rune is not good at killing. After discussing with the elders in the sect, it was decided that in a few days, the sect will arrange for you and some talented Qi refining stage disciples from other peaks in the sect to go to Qingshui City in batches......"
In addition to the North Peak Peak, the other peaks were also carrying out similar pre-war deployment and arrangement of various follow-up hands at the same time.
In the evening, Sun Yi'an received a summons from his master Geng Pojun, and Edgeworth rushed to the main peak, Rising Sun Peak.
In the main hall, only the sect master Yang Wanlin and Geng Pojun were present. In addition, the famous cold-faced killer Leng Feng, who had been with him several times, also stood like an ice sculpture under the hall.
"You successfully saved the lives of dozens of disciples in this sect a few days ago, and you did a good job."
After Sun Yi'an finished saluting, Geng Pojun bowed his head slightly to show his affirmation.
"Hehe~ Master Sun's nephew has repeatedly made war exploits, and after this battle, this sect will be rewarded heavily!"
Yang Wanlin, the sect master who lived in the first seat, also cast an appreciative look at him.
Now Sun Yi'an has also figured out a bit of the temperament of this master, this person seems to be taciturn and has a strained face towards everyone. In fact, the outside is cold and the inside is hot, the rewards and punishments are clear, and he loves several disciples of his own sect very much.
As for this sect master Yang Wanlin, he looked calm at all times, but he always felt that this person was not easy to get along with. No
The other party is a mid-stage monk and the head of a sect, and basically he has nothing to do with a monk in the early stage of foundation building.
Sun Yi'an respectfully accepted the two, but in his heart he guessed the intention of the two to pass him here.
"Hehe~ I am here today, but there is an important task entrusted to you and the two of you to complete."
Yang Wanlin smiled and set his eyes on Geng Pojun.
Geng Pojun nodded slightly, took over the conversation and said solemnly:
"A few days later, this sect will use the power of the whole sect to fight to the death with the demon cultivator, this battle is extremely dangerous, if it is defeated, my Haoyang Sect is likely to disappear in the cultivation world.
"Just in case, or to leave a legacy for the sect, ten days later, the two of you will lead many female disciples of Ximiao Peak and some low-level disciples with excellent talents in the sect to go to the Golden Light Temple of Qingshui City to take refuge for a while.
"This journey is not close, you two need to be vigilant at all times, you must not be negligent, you must ensure that hundreds of low-level disciples reach the Golden Light Temple safely!"
Sun Yi was relieved, he had long been aware of the frequent movement of the elders of the various peaks in the Haoyang Sect recently, and there were often monks above the Qi refining stage of other factions in the Jiang Kingdom, and he had a faint guess in his heart, but he didn't expect the decisive battle to come so quickly.
"But before that, there is one more thing to tell you two, and this matter is also a big opportunity for the two of you."
As soon as he heard the word chance, Sun Yi moved with peace of mind, looked at Yang Wanlin who was speaking with a little expectation, and raised his head expressionlessly in the ice-like cold wind.
"This sect's holy relics refining god tripod will be officially opened three days later, neither of you has ever entered this tripod, before leaving, the sect will arrange for you to go to the peak to use this treasure to refine your divine sense, which can also be regarded as a reward for the two of you in the sect."
After Yang Wanlin finished speaking, he looked at the two with a smile.
"Sect Master Xie!"
Both bowed down at the same time to thank them.
On the way out of the Rising Sun Peak, Sun Yi'an was in a very good mood, although the task of escorting low-level disciples was equally arduous, it was better than accompanying the sect to fight hard with the demon cultivators.
Moreover, he was also quite looking forward to what Sect Master Yang Wanlin said about entering the Refining God Ding.