Chapter 180: Retreat
"How is the preparation of Bigu Dan?" Two months ago, he began to instruct this woman to collect Bigu Dan, although this kind of pill is not very precious, but once the retreat is completed, the amount needed is still very large.
"Young master, it has been prepared according to your instructions, prepare some more, and it will cost a total of two thousand nine hundred spirit stones" As she spoke, the woman took out seven or eight porcelain bottles from the storage bag.
In that case, even if one does not starve to death, the meridians will not be able to stand it, and even the primordial infant and old monster will not be able to practice qi and meditate all day long, and it will be even more impossible for him.
Retreat is to isolate oneself from the outside world, not to be affected by any external affairs, to concentrate on thoroughly understanding the practice of cultivation, and then hoping for a flash of epiphany, and finally to lay the foundation of the Great Dao with the help of pure mana.
Some people have a fast epiphany, so it only takes seven or eight years to get a pill, some people have a slow epiphany, and it is normal for the time to double, and more people can't even reach the Great Perfection realm, so naturally they don't have a chance to impact the golden pill.
Looking at the seven or eight porcelain bottles in his hand, Wan Qingping felt a pain in his heart, this is still the last time to impact the golden pill to consume this elixir, most of the time before only need to let people pass through the gap left by the formation to deliver food regularly. "Ordinary people really can't afford to marry Dan," he sighed.
But then he ordered: "Go and find He Xiaoyan......
A few days later, the newly laid mountain protection array in Suyun Mountain was fully opened, and the reception of foreign guests was stopped, and some Gu masters who wanted to ask the master of the cave mansion to help set up the formation had to return in a huff, and Wan Qingping, the increasingly famous "formation master", gradually disappeared from everyone's topic.
One night a few years later, somewhere two hundred and thirty miles away from Suyun Mountain, a tall man and a gorgeous woman stopped at the same time.
The man nodded at the woman, but the woman didn't say much, and immediately got up again and flew into the distance.
"This coconut laurel plum is also interesting" The man looked at the direction in which the woman flew and sighed, and then shook his head with a wry smile, laughing at himself: "I'm not the same myself."
Then I saw the man descend from the sky and take out a small gourd-like ...... from the storage bag
Ye Guimei is naturally interested, after so many years under Wan Qingping, she has long understood a truth, the more she knows, the harder she is beaten, and it may even endanger her life
Since the master had instructed her to follow the man out regularly before the retreat, she did what she had to do, and left nothing to ask, so she continued to fly for five miles, and then landed on a hill, and then became vigilant.
A quarter of an hour passed, and a light suddenly appeared in the empty field, looming, and after dozens of breaths, she found that the direction in which the light flew was exactly their side, so she hurriedly got up to meet it.
The Gu Master in the middle stage of foundation building felt the breath of the comer, she secretly judged, but there was not the slightest fear on her face, and she was suspended in the air and said to the comer: "This Daoist, I am doing things in front of the Shaping Cloud Mountain, and I hope that the Daoist friend will make it convenient for ......."
Before she finished speaking, she noticed that the eyes of the visitors were constantly sweeping the sensitive parts of her body, and the peaky buttocks and breasts were the focus of attention.
"Yo, it turned out to be a pretty little lady, Suyun Mountain, I really haven't heard of it, but if the little lady lets ......" The person who came laughed, and made fun of Ye Guimei, maybe in his eyes, a Gu master in the early stage of foundation building is not worth mentioning at all.
"We haven't heard of the Daoist friends of Shaping Cloud Mountain, so what about this?" As she spoke, the woman's face was cold, and a token-like thing was held in her hand, and at the same time, she slapped the leather bag on her waist, and in the black gas rolling, a hideous beetle rubbed its wings and flew out.
"Wan Ye Demon Insect?" The original squinted eyes of the visitor suddenly shrank, and a smile froze on his face, looking at the beetle that was about to move in shock.
"Daoyou is right, it is this demon worm, what's the matter, Daoyou are sure you want to move on?" While speaking, Ye Guimei's fingers kept tapping on the token, and with a "buzz-" sound, the sound of the hideous beetle rubbing became more sharp.
"Haha, I was just joking with Daoyou, I'm leaving, just kidding, I'm leaving" The man was like a chameleon, and immediately smiled and said, at the same time, he flashed and reversed direction.
After another half an hour, the tall man rushed over to meet the coconut laurel plum, and at this time he carried a square object in his hand, covered by a black cloth, but faintly he could hear as if some living thing was constantly coming.
The two of them didn't say much, nodded to each other, and then the light arose under their feet.
"There are really a lot of flying insects caught this time, forty percent more than last time, it seems that it is enough for that little guy to eat a few more meals" On Suyun Mountain, He Xiaolan said to the tall man.
"This time I ran far, that place has never used Wanxiang to trap flying insects, so I can naturally catch more" The man nodded and said, suddenly remembered something, and took out the strange ding with a pat of the storage bag: "Sister, according to what he ordered before the retreat, this tripod must be kept in your hands after it is used up, take it."
He Xiaolan retracted the strange ding, and said, "That fox didn't ask much this time, right?"
"I didn't ask, it's interesting," the tall man said absent-mindedly, shaking his head.
"Hmph" Hearing this, He Xiaolan snorted coldly: "You are really useless, let you pay attention to the actions of this fox, you can't even understand this little thing"
"People don't say much about the rules, what can I do, sister, you always let me pay attention to her actions, why?" The tall man was a little puzzled, his sister told her again and again to pay attention to the actions of coconut laurel plum, it was really strange.
He Xiaolan's face turned red, and she stomped her feet angrily, but this matter was very important to her after all, and she still whispered: "If I don't grasp the handle of that fox and find a way to drive her away, how will my status in the mansion be determined in the future?"
He Xiaoyan suddenly realized, but his eyes flickered, and he couldn't bear to say: "Sister, can you change the method, Ye Guimei is also a poor person."
Hearing this, He Xiaolan really wanted to twist his brother off and stomp on it a few more times: "Am I your sister or is she your sister?"
"No, there is absolutely no sister, don't talk nonsense, if you let that person know, you can't ...... I just can't bear it," He Xiaoyan shook his head quickly and whispered, while wiping a handful of sweat.
"It's good to know, if you have something to do with that fox girl, even if I can't protect you, but you must have a snack on that matter, as long as you drive that fox away, our brother and sister's position in the house will be stable in the future" Speaking of this, He Xiaolan's face was solemn.
After the tall man nodded, she moved out of the room with satisfaction, and when she came back a moment, there was already a small toad the size of a fist in her hand
In the innermost layer of the Great Array of Protectors, Wan Qingping was playing a boxing technique, his body was moving left and right, faint sweat was flowing on his cheeks but he still didn't care about it, and the fist wind brought up blew the leaves of a landscape tree four feet away.
Suddenly, his face turned red for some reason, and then there was a sound like thunder in his abdomen, feeling the changes in his body, his face was happy, and at the same time, his internal force turned to the dantian, and his eyebrows were upside down and shouted: "Open"
With the sound of thunder, I saw an invisible wave from the fist, and the landscape tree four feet away "clicked" and immediately broke from the middle.
"Whew-" Wan Qingping opened his mouth, and a long turbid breath spewed out with an indescribable odor.
At this time, the light in his eyes flickered, and there was a faint smile on his face: "The martial arts innate realm has finally broken through."
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