Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Return
The light of dawn, when the sun was waning, fell from the sky and descended on the outside of Ocean Springs.
……
On the way back,
Everything was uneventful.
From the sky, you can see the familiar huge city in the distance.
Inexplicably full of emotion.
It's only three or five days.
But Fang Yuan had a feeling that he had spent longer than he had ever gone out on an adventure before.
There are a lot of things that happened on this trip, especially the ascension of life level, and suddenly separated from the world.
Quietly returned to Ocean Springs City, without alarming the juniors and sisters who were in retreat.
……
When he returned to the room, he ordered his subordinates to fetch hot water, and after bathing and changing clothes, a wave of sleepiness hit.
It's not strong.
Fang Yuan slept in his clothes.
"Whew~"
Two hours later, I opened my eyes, got up and stood still, stretched, stretched my body, and suddenly felt full of energy and energy.
Reaching out to open the window and letting the cold moonlight shine in, Fang Yuan leaned against the edge of the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
Standing still for a long time, his mind gradually emptied, and the bright moonlight set off his jade-like face.
The cool breeze of the night blew a strand of black hair, and he didn't even notice it.
Green robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a pair of good-looking eyes are deep and dark and unexploreable, I don't know what I am thinking.
After a few moments, he seemed to come to his senses and closed the window.
Sit cross-legged, run the exercises and start meditating and practicing qi.
Practice should not be wasted.
Although this trip was a coincidence, under the guidance of the prompts, his physique changed, Shou Yuan was greatly improved, and his cultivation also stepped into the eighth layer of Qi training.
But the road is still very long, not to mention anything else, even the ninth layer of Qi cultivation still needs a lot of hard work, not to mention building a foundation.
What's more, now that the Immortal Cultivation Realm is treacherous because of the dispute over the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, although Fang Yuan is still out of the matter because of Lin Qianshan's relationship.
But after all, it has to be faced, and under the general trend, no one can be spared.
Only by cherishing time and improving one's own strength can we reap benefits in this catastrophe and war.
After the change of physique, the affinity for the aura has improved, and the speed of cultivation has also accelerated a little.
……
There are no years in practice, and two months pass in a hurry.
During this period, after informing the sect about Ocean Spring City, several people were temporarily stationed here.
Fang Yuan handed over all the miscellaneous matters to Hong Ping'an and a few people, and asked them to come forward to form a manpower to maintain law and order, while he became the shopkeeper.
Practice the exercises every day and study the magic and martial arts.
In his spare time, he also traveled through the wind and dust, and listened to music.
The days are smooth and fulfilling.
But such days will eventually come to an end with a paper order.
When they came, they were four people, and the same was true when they returned.
It's just that at different times, the strength of several people has changed greatly.
In addition to Fang Yuan's coincidence of stepping into the eighth layer of qi training, Hong Ping'an and Liu Lanying also broke through to the late stage of qi training.
Hong Ping'an had been immersed in the sixth layer of Qi cultivation for many years, and after sharing a large amount of resources, he once broke through, which was expected.
And Liu Lanying is a little fast, breaking through two levels in three years, the speed is staggering.
The breakthrough of the two made Chen Changming quite hot, and he also practiced hard in retreat afterwards, but after all, he did not succeed.
I think it's because the fate method is not enough, but there are a lot of resources in the body, and it is only a matter of time before the late stage of qi cultivation is in the later stage.
So he didn't feel too much loss and frustration.
Several people talked and laughed, and returned to the Dongyang Valley station after two days of taking the flying magic weapon.
Each returned to his original post.
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Outside the cave in the depths of Dongyang Valley.
The green bamboo stands upright.
The clouds are misty.
The weather flow is transpiring and running, and the dense air envelops the whole world.
A ray of light slowly descended from the sky, and the man in the green robe showed his face, which was Fang Yuan who had returned to this place.
Without bothering rashly, Fang Yuan stood outside, enjoying the scenery around him.
After a while, the formation was windless and automatic, as if there were invisible hands opening it.
At the same time, an ethereal voice came from it, "Come in!" ”
As a foundation building monk, when Fang Yuan was far away in the sky, Lin Qianshan had already discovered his traces.
Therefore, he did not let him wait long.
Hearing this, Fang Yuan walked in from the aisle opened by the formation.
After a while, I came to a quiet mountain stream in front of a bamboo house.
The bamboo house is built on the second-order spiritual vein, and it is also arranged with a large array of spirit gathering, and the spiritual energy is very sufficient and active.
It is as if you can absorb the aura between breaths, which is intoxicating.
If you practice here for a long time, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
"It's worthy of being a cave for the foundation monks."
I saw ahead, one side of the pavilion is like a canopy, under the huge ancient pine that winds for hundreds of meters, one side is lined with boulders, and an old man is sitting on the boulder.
Fang Yuan looked up.
Lin Qianshan pulled a long beard fluttering under his chin, a high crown of feathers, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist.
A pair of slightly narrow eyes, but revealing this deep wisdom and luster stared at a chessboard on the stone platform in front of them.
The chessboard is like a deep starry sky.
Black and white chess pieces dot it.
The depth is unfathomable.
It should be that the cultivation has just ended, and the fluctuations in the cultivation have not yet subsided, and the Lin Qianshan Qi machine sitting cross-legged is like a great sun, vast and deep.
According to this qi machine, it can be seen that this person's cultivation is profound.
When in the late stage of foundation building!
Lin Qianshan stood there casually,
did not deliberately suppress his own cultivation fluctuations.
After Fang Yuan came in, he made a disciple's salute, stood aside and greeted respectfully, "Master Lin......"
With the help of monkey wine, he learned the art of alchemy from Lin Qianshan, and after a few years of getting along, the relationship was quite harmonious.
Although there is no formal apprenticeship ceremony, the two have the reality of mentorship and apprenticeship.
"You're back, play a game with me!"
Hearing Fang Yuan's voice, Lin Qianshan raised his head slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Then he nodded with satisfaction and said with a pleasant face.
"This ......"
Hearing Lin Qianshan say that he wanted to play a game, Fang Yuan looked helpless, he, the master, in addition to drinking, his biggest interest was to play chess.
It's just a stinky chess basket.
The two played against each other for a few rounds, and there was no winner or loser.
Of course, this is not Fang Yuan's poor chess skills, and whenever he is about to decide the winner or loser, Lin Qianshan will regret his chess.
This goes back and forth, and in the end it becomes a draw unconsciously.
One old and one young, the relationship is already quite close.
There is not so much red tape either.
Although Lin Qianshan was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, his temperament was free and uninhibited.
The two sat opposite each other and began to play against each other.
They are all talented and agile people, and between you and me, the chessboard is already black and white.
"When I was in the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion, I saw that you had a solid foundation and were young, so I gave me a few words."
"Later, I got married because of the wine, and when I saw that your cultivation was improving, I brought you here to avoid a catastrophe."
"Your alchemy talent is very good, I am quite satisfied, although I originally had expectations for you, I didn't expect your cultivation to progress so quickly."
Between Lin Qianshan's words,
Full of anger.
If it weren't for the fact that he secretly switched the position of the chess pieces, it would have been even more touching.
"With your cultivation today, the senior brothers who entered the door twenty or thirty years earlier are not worse at all, even those true core disciples are not far behind!"
"In just a few years, you've reached this point, you're really good!"
The Extreme Yang Sect has three types of disciples: the outer gate, the inner door, and the true lineage, and the treatment is also different.
In addition to the qualification requirements, there are also requirements for cultivation.
At the age of 30, when you are in the late stage of Qi cultivation, you can apply for the status of an inner disciple.
Now Fang Yuan is only twenty-six years old, so he naturally meets this condition.
It's just that because of the battle in the cave, the garrison period has not yet arrived, and he can't return to the sect without authorization, so he hasn't been certified.
And above the inner disciples, there is also a class of true disciples, all of whom are gifted, qualified, deeply blessed, and have innocent backgrounds.
True disciples are the backbone of the sect and the seeds of foundation building, and the foundation building pill will give priority to these people.
"Master Lin praises falsely, the younger generation can use it today, it all depends on the cultivation of the predecessors, plus a little luck."
Fang Yuanyuan said respectfully.
But I couldn't help but feel a little wave in my heart.
Although it was a sycophant, Lin Qianshan took him away from the sect and stationed here safely.
He was indeed quite grateful, under the protection of the foundation building monk, Fang Yuan had time to transfer his cultivation to improve his cultivation.
Otherwise, there was no one in the sect, maybe he would have been in prison at this time, fighting on the battlefield.
How can there be today's cultivation and opportunity.
Thanksgiving, respect for the elderly.
"It doesn't matter to me that you can achieve today, I only teach you the art of alchemy, so how can I cultivate it?"
As he spoke, without a trace, he used his mana to quietly shatter a Fang Yuan's chess piece.