In the next fifteen years, he cultivated the Xuantian Spirit Demon Sutra to increase his cultivation.

He took a large amount of Qi tonifying pills, and raised his cultivation to the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and he was just one line away from breaking through to become a mid-stage Jindan monk.

However, for various reasons, there was still no breakthrough. After only fifteen years, he didn't dare to hope to break through and advance.

Even if he had the survival perception of two lives, he still didn't comprehend more of the experience of cultivating immortals after all.

If you want to break through, you must seek opportunities, and you have to go out to experience the tempering of your state of mind, otherwise you will not be able to stand the backlash of the demons brought about by the improvement of cultivation.

On this day, the door of the secret room in the cave was finally opened. Yan Bin walked out of the secret room with his hands behind his back.

[Ding, system: The anchor has been in retreat for 60 years, and he is finally out! ] 】

[Codename New Tank: The anchor is out of customs, I've been so lonely like snow all these years! ] 】

[Martial God: The anchor has rested enough, and he has gone to work. 】

[Vampire Rose: I haven't been lying in a coffin for so long!] The anchor has been cultivating for so long! 】

[Ding, thanks to the Vampire Rose, 20 rockets as a gift, anchor popularity value: 4.6 million points. 】

[Ding, thanks xxx, 20 rockets as a gift, anchor popularity value: 5.4 million points. 】

[Anchor V: Everyone, long time no see! ] 】

……

Sixty years of not asking about the world made him feel that things were wrong, as if everything that had happened before had become very blurred.

He did not linger in the cave, but went out of the cave to experience the scenery of the natural world.

The path in front of the cave was full of fallen leaves, and with a flick of his hand, a gust of wind howled.

In an instant, the fallen leaves on the path flew to the side, and the path was re-revealed.

Then, he saw several transmission notes floating outside the Cave Circle.

Since he was in retreat refining the natal magic weapon, he didn't want to be disturbed in any way, so he closed the channel of the circle's transmission notes.

These different colored transmission notes are like headless flies scurrying around.

When Yan Bin saw this scene, he reached out and took out the forbidden token from the storage bag, and spat out the word "receive".

In an instant, these transmission notes flew into his hand, and he picked up one and began to check it.

A small half of these transmission notes were a few words and various gossip messages from the monks of the Yudan period who lived around, and he politely replied one by one.

And one of the things worth his attention is that one of the Jiedan monks revealed that in a certain cave on the thirty-ninth floor, a new monk surnamed Han Jiedan had just been promoted.

He raised his eyebrows, the monk surnamed Han, isn't it Han Li, he has already been promoted to a monk in the Yudan stage.

That's a good thing, when is it time to meet this old man for a while.

Others are solicitation words from several small sects, and they are treated as guest elders.

Hearing these words, he directly refused.

Then he picked up the last note and looked at it, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face.

This turned out to be a transmission note given to him by Miaoyinmen, saying that there was already news of Tianlei Bamboo, and let him gather at the Wanshi House.

This made him very surprised, he didn't expect that Miaoyinmen's work efficiency was so high, and there was news about such a cherished spiritual object.

After listening to all the notes, he thought about it again.

Then, he didn't rush to the Miaoyin Gate immediately, but put on a human skin mask, and then threw out the flying sword and flew towards the Fang Market in Heavenly Star City.

He wandered around the market for two days, carefully buying many materials he needed, and scattered the refined talismans and high-grade magic weapons in batches.

At the same time, he carefully inquired about what had happened in Heavenly Star City in the past sixty years, especially about the Six Consecutive Halls and the Black Chou.

However, in the past sixty years, there have been no special incidents except for the emergence of a few new Jindan monks and the replacement of several islands with new owners.

This made his heart settle down, and then he walked towards the house of everything with confidence.

Although he didn't have a good impression of the people of Miaoyinmen, he used charm and secret techniques on him several times, wanting him to be driven by Miaoyinmen.

However, for the sake of all beauties, he is not easy to pursue and suppress, and beauties are always pitied.

Besides, the news of Miaoyinmen is really well-informed, and the remuneration given is also good.

Thinking so, he went to the door of the house of all things and walked into the wing, but there was a faint white light attached to the door, and it was obvious that the people inside had placed some prohibition on it as a means of guarding.

Seeing this scene, Yan Bin's eyes were also puzzled, last time he came back, there was no such situation, why is it today?

He flicked his finger into the void at random, and a bit of white light hit the prohibition, causing bursts of ripples.

After a while, the white light disappeared and the door opened from the inside.

"Senior is here, please come in, I've been waiting for a few days."

I saw a man wearing a yellow shirt, his face was like jade, his eyes were clear, and he was looking at him with a smile.

"Are you a purple spirit?" Yan Bin looked at the unfamiliar face, and asked uncertainly for a while, with a look of doubt on his face.

Although I haven't seen the lineup of Purple Spirit, the rumored Purple Spirit Fairy is beautiful and peerless, how can it be such an ordinary appearance?

This girl in a yellow shirt, although she is beautiful and lovely, is not worthy of such a big reputation.

Could it be that she, like me, wears a special treasure that can cover her face?

Yan Bin didn't believe it at all, this was the true face of the Purple Spirit Fairy.

After all, there are many strange treasures in this world, and it is not uncommon for one or two things to change their faces.

[Vampire Rose: My dream lover is actually like this?] 】

[Rome: I was deceived so badly, I have to fight a duel for a beauty. 】

[Little fairy in the fairy world: This is a strange treasure to cover up the true face. 】

……

The distinguished guests in the live broadcast room began to chat happily again because of the little fairy's words.

Yan Bin and Zi Ling walked into the wing room and sat down, and the familiarity in his heart became real.

He hadn't seen it in sixty years, but today it was a little more familiar than before, and he was staring at Zi Ling with inquiring eyes.

Zi Ling saw Yan Bin's thoughts, and said indifferently: "With such a look from the senior, did Wang Ning's appearance surprise the senior?" ”

"The fairy is too worried." He was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart.

He continued: "The fairy said in the transmission note that there is news of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, is this matter serious? ”

Seeing that he didn't believe him, Zi Ling didn't explain, so he said, "I invited my seniors here today just for this matter." The concubine did know the news of a small section of Heavenly Thunder Bamboo. “

"If this is the case, let's hear about it."

Yan Bin was incredulously skeptical, but there was a faint excitement in his heart.

"It's indeed a heavenly thunder bamboo. Speaking of which, this artifact was personally handled by the concubine, and it is definitely true. Zi Ling said with a solemn face.

"Then how many spirit stones does the Thunder Bamboo need this day?" Yan Bin also asked solemnly, thinking in his heart, with about 150,000 spirit stones in his hand, he didn't know if it was enough to buy this thunder bamboo.

"This ......" Zi Ling hesitated a little, with a look on his face that wanted to say something.