A year later, Little Turtle Peak.

Inside the pharmacy.

A woman in a blue dress with a slender figure and cold white skin like jade was lying on the bed.

Lu Changan passed through the skirt, and the tender green light on the palm of his hand disappeared and withdrew from the dantian of Mu Bingyun's abdomen.

"Bing Yun, you have now cultivated to the ninth level of Qi refining, and you have been recuperating for twelve years, what are your plans for the future?"

Lu Changan got up and put away his palms and asked casually.

"Uncle Lu, is the recuperation over?"

Mu Bingyun sat up and said subconsciously, with a faint sense of loss in her heart.

Over the years, Uncle Lu has personally given her warm and conditioning every two months.

At the beginning, Mu Bingyun was slightly unwell.

In the days that followed, she gradually adapted.

Every time she is conditioned, the warmth and nourishment of the mother's womb makes her relax and comfortable.

Not only was her body and mind comfortable, but she felt that her cultivation seemed to be a little smoother.

Uncle Lu's quiet and gentle temperament is also pleasing to the eye. Every time you warm up, the boring and boring on weekdays will disappear and the rain will dissipate.

Unconsciously, the warming and conditioning once every two months has become something she is faintly looking forward to.

"Well, the conditioning cycle is almost over."

Lu Chang'an said.

As early as a few years ago, Mu Bingyun had completely recovered her cultivation speed.

Today, the damaged foundation of the dantian has been repaired.

Because every once in a while, with the nourishment of evergreen mana, Mu Bingyun's foundation is stronger than before the injury.

Therefore, Mu Bingyun's cultivation progress was slightly faster than expected, and at the age of forty, he was refining qi at the ninth level.

"Uncle Lu asked me what I was going to do, were you going to drive Bingyun away?"

Mu Bingyun's eyes were red, as clear as snow, and she was pitiful.

Lu Changan glanced at her twice: When Mu Bingyun first arrived at Xiaoguifeng, she had a lonely personality, and she would not express grievances and female weakness.

This is a skill that Guan Qiaozhi is good at.

"This is not your destination, the Mu family is."

Lu Changan pointed out.

Take in this woman to practice, 12 years of conditioning, and occasional guidance. The old feelings that made up for a little regret back then have been exhausted.

Of course, Mu Bingyun is not in the way of Xiaoguifeng.

Guest maid, do some technical work for him to draw talismans, and take care of the affairs of the mountain.

"I don't want to go back to the Mu family, it's the Li family's Feiyue Lake!"

Mu Bingyun bit her pink lips lightly, her eyes were cold, and there was a faint mist.

"If I don't become a second-order talisman master, or if I am promoted to the foundation building period, I don't have the face to see the master."

Lu Changan was thoughtful.

It seems that Mu Xiuyun has high hopes for this female disciple.

Back then, Mu Xiuyun was trapped in the family and only bought the Pulse Protection Pill, but failed to be promoted to build a foundation.

And Lu Changan sought opportunities outside, but successfully built the foundation.

Perhaps, she wants her disciple to take a completely different path for herself back then.

Mu Bingyun's mouth "Feiyue Lake of the Li Family" shows that the contradictions between the two major veins of the Mu family are difficult to reconcile.

"If you don't go back to Mu's house, what are you going to do?"

Lu Changan understood that even if Mu Bingyun went back, it would be difficult to get the greatest support for Zhuji.

Li Erqing's grandson, Mu Congren, is also a middle-grade spiritual root, nearly ten years younger than Mu Bingyun, and his cultivation progress is faster than that of the latter's age.

"Bing Yun wants to be an ordinary maid in Xiaoguifeng, assist Uncle Lu in drawing talismans, and take care of the affairs of the mountain......"

Mu Bingyun lowered her head and said her thoughts.

"In addition, I want to draw some first-order talismans and sell them to the scattered cultivators around Wuqi Mountain. A part of the proceeds will also be given to Xiaoguifeng as a reward for practicing here. ”

Mu Bingyun's attainments in drawing talismans have reached the first order. Over the years, some first-order talismans have also been sold in Wuqi Mountain.

Because, Lu Changan only sells second-order talismans, and the supply volume cannot be significantly exceeded.

"No need, Little Turtle Peak is thin."

"Being a maid, including the previous work, is enough as a reward for cultivating here. The proceeds of drawing talismans are kept by yourself, and you will try to build a foundation in the future. ”

Lu Changan did not take extra care and gave an objective way of hiring.

"Thank you, Uncle Lu."

Mu Bingyun's eyes were clear, and she bowed.

Small turtle peak, good aura environment.

Practicing drawing talismans, you can occasionally get Lu Changan's guidance.

Adjacent to Xiaodan Peak, it is easy to buy all kinds of cultivation pills, including beauty pills, and the price is more cost-effective than that of outside stores.

Back to Mujia, the competition for resources is fierce, how can there be such good conditions?

Mu Xiuyun didn't let her come back, so she naturally had some thoughtfulness.

……

More than half a year later.

Little Turtle Peak, inside the secret room.

A sturdy, scaly-armored wolf-headed puppet, carrying five silver and black javelins, stood in front of Lu Chang'an.

Multiply! Burst!

The wolf-headed puppet grabbed a javelin and dragged an arc of lightning to easily pierce the containment of the chamber, leaving holes in the floor several inches deep.

"It worked."

Lu Changan looked slightly tired and let out a long breath.

After several failures, he managed to create a second-order mid-grade puppet.

This golem is not limited to melee combat, and the javelin can also be projectile at medium and long ranges, which can pose a threat to the mid-foundation building.

It has been nearly ten years since he became a second-order puppet master, and he is now preliminarily stepping into the threshold of the second-order middle grade.

The cost of refining this puppet, according to the market price, he will lose a little.

The puppets are progressing faster than expected.

Except for this second-order mid-grade puppet.

Lu Changan also created three second-order low-grade puppets, all of which were high-quality products.

They are:

Turtle puppets, archer puppets, bird puppets.

With the puppet alone, Lu Changan was able to suppress the monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

Of course, the puppet side is also quite restrictive.

If you want to exert your true strength, you have to cooperate with the puppet control technique, which has higher requirements for divine consciousness.

This requires sharing part of the monk's consciousness.

Monks also need the support of their divine consciousness to use magic weapons or magic weapons, and they can't control too many puppets, and they can't exert their full strength.

Ordinary first- and second-order puppets have no independent intelligence and can only give some simple instructions.

Even high-level and intelligent puppets need the blessing of the puppet control trick to exert their full strength.

Lu Chang'an has a strong sense of divine awareness, a profound skill in controlling puppets, and at the same time controls several second-order middle and lower-grade puppets, which can exert good strength.

……

"In a few months, the Secret Realm of the Green Underworld will be opened."

Lu Changan put away the puppet and left the secret room.

In the cave, I sorted out the supplies.

A few days later.

He explained to Guan Qiaozhi and Mu Bingyun, stepped on the flying boat, and flew to the north of Liang Kingdom.

The northern border of the Liang Kingdom is technically located in the north of the branch of the Black Fog Mountain Range.

The branches of the Black Mist Mountains, passing through the northern land of the Liang Kingdom, have a canyon formed by a few small fractures in the middle, which can be passed by monks.

These fracture passages, with occasional scattered demon beasts, pose a threat to low-level qi refining or mortals.

It is relatively safe for the monks of the foundation building period to pass, unless they are extremely unlucky, and there are demon beasts above the second order that happen to emerge from the mountain range.

In addition, there is the path of black blood opened by the Monks of the Prophets. From the narrow area of the mountain range, a trade route was carved out.

On the north side of the Yellow Dragon Immortal City, there is a black blood trade route that has been opened, and the Liuyun Sect on the other side of the branch of the Black Mist Mountain Range, two major immortal cultivation families, and many small and medium-sized family forces are connected.

Further north of the Liuyun Sect is the territory of the Fengyuan Kingdom, which is blocked by flying sand in the middle.

Lu Changan flew north for more than half a month and arrived at the broken canyon of the branch of the Black Mist Mountain Range.

The location of this place is slightly deeper, and it can be regarded as located between the Imperial Beast Zhou family and the Yellow Dragon Immortal City.

The Broken Canyon is hundreds of miles long.

During this journey, there were almost no traces of demon beasts, and even if there were, they were hunted by the nearby hunting team.

What we really have to worry about is the robbery.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Liuyun Sect often come here to do tasks to exterminate those more famous cultivators in exchange for the contribution of the sect.

Lu Changan, as a foundation building monk, walked through the canyon without danger or danger all the way.

On the way, his divine consciousness actually felt the robbery in the shadows, but he didn't attack him.

Subsequently, Lu Chang'an entered the real northern border of the Liang State.

The Green Secret Realm is not far from the other end of the branch of the Black Mist Mountain Range.

……

Barren Gobi between.

Near the hundred-foot-high blue and black stone wall, there are some monks scattered around.

Most of these monks are above the foundation building period.

At this time, a gray-robed young man arrived in the surrounding area on a flying boat.

The surrounding foundation building monks glanced at it casually and didn't care.

The gray-robed young man has mediocre mana, a mediocre breath, and a very low sense of existence.

"Well, that seems to be a tortoise talisman master, a rumored old foundation building monk?"

Some of the monks, recognizing Lu Changan's identity, discussed in a low voice.

Lu Changan sat cross-legged next to a Gobi hill, closed his eyes and waited.

At present, several major sects and other major forces have not arrived.

The foundation building monks who came here, a few of the participants who may have purchased places at a high price, are all strongmen in the middle and late stages of foundation building. At least a little famous in the Liang Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Most of the rest of the monks had the same purpose as Lu Chang'an.

Squatting here, building a good relationship with the monks who entered the secret realm, waiting for people to come out, and making an offer to buy rare resources.

Some of them were monks who built foundations, and were representatives of large shops or chambers of commerce.

Half a month later.

"Huh? The breath of Yudan Zhenren ......"

Lu Changan felt a strong aura of the Dan period, coming from the north.

He remained silent, didn't look that way, and his divine sense was firmly guarding the Mud Pill Palace.

About a dozen breaths.

A twenty or thirty zhang building ship, carrying more than 30 years of famous monks, flew to the blue and black stone wall.

The boat landed, and the first to walk out was a young man with a tall and majestic figure and a tough face.

"I've seen Tuoba's predecessors."

The nearby monks stood up and saluted.

That's right, the young man in front of him in the early stage of the Dan was the Tuoba Jin who challenged the fake Dan in the Yellow Dragon Immortal City back then.

According to the usual practice, every time the representatives of the major sects come to the Qingying Secret Realm, they are generally in the middle stage of the Yudan.

However, Tuoba Jin is a real "Golden Pill" monk, and his foundation and mana are several points better than those of the same level.

"No need to be polite."

Tuoba Jin's divine sense swept the surroundings at will, and someone moved out of the seat and gazebo to let him sit down.

"Liuyun Sect is the sect of the Liang Kingdom second only to the Fire Palace, it is located in the northern land, and it is the closest to the Qingying Secret Realm, so it is the first to arrive."

Lu Changan pondered.

There are at least seven or eight real people in the Liuyun Sect, and there are dozens of fake Dan monks.

Another two or three days passed.

An aura stronger than Tuoba Gold crossed the Black Mist Mountains to the south.

Two breaths, to be exact.

"Huanglong Zhenren!"

The nearby Tsukiji monks showed a look of awe.

I saw that among the clouds in the south, a third-order dragon beast that looked like a crocodile and was fifteen or sixteen zhang long swept out, carrying several figures on its back.

On the top of the dragon beast's head, stood a middle-aged man in a dark yellow robe, with a medium stature, a bronze complexion, a broad forehead, and silver threads on his temples.

This is the first time that Lu Changan has seen the first "Huanglong Zhenren" of Liang State.

In order to avoid arousing the induction of Yu Dan Zhenren, he only looked at it from the corner of his eye.

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