Time flies like a white horse, and in a flash, it is half a year, and a yellow-orange-orange light has just left the border of Zhangzhou and entered Yunzhou.

For half a year, Cheng Qian worked day and night, rushing to Yunzhou non-stop, and when the mana was really not much, he would find a foothold, restore his mana, and travel unimpeded all the way, starting from Qingzhou and crossing the entire Zhangzhou, and finally entered Yunzhou.

On the way, I also passed by a few Xiuxianfang cities and inquired about some news, but I didn't hear about myself, but the matter of the Medicine King Valley, there are elites in various sects, and it has been circulating in Xuandong.

However, Cheng Qian also heard a fatal news.

That is, in the space of the Medicine King Valley, there is a demon cultivator, Cheng Qian was surprised when he heard it, who else could there be a demon cultivator in the Medicine King Valley, isn't it himself?

When I heard the news, I was particularly shocked, I was afraid that my identity had been exposed, and I inquired in Xiuxianfang City again, but although I knew that there was a demon cultivator, I didn't know who the demon cultivator was.

Hearing this, he put down his hanging heart again, this is not a trivial matter, and he didn't dare to stay in the immortal cultivation world, so he went directly out of Fang City and went straight to Yunzhou, without stopping at all.

He went to Fang City just to inquire about some news, because there were no spirit stones on his body, and he couldn't buy anything, although there were some treasures on his body that could be taken off, but there was no time, and the three-year contract was imminent, which he had always put in his heart, but when he was in Fang City, he didn't forget to inquire about his brother's whereabouts, but unfortunately there were no clues at all.

However, he firmly believes that his brother is still alive and will not fall so easily.

A yellow-orange-orange light, which was a small dot a moment ago, turned into a large spirit boat in an instant, and then crossed the sky in the blink of an eye, turned into a small dot again, and rushed into the distance and disappeared.

On the Lingzhou, a man in a green shirt with a black face, standing with his hands in his hands, staring into the distance expressionlessly, it was Cheng Qian, who had just entered Yunzhou after a long journey.

At this time, Cheng Gan's face was a little pale, and it was obvious that his mana was a little insufficient, Cheng Qian instantly shrouded his divine sense nearby, and soon Cheng Qian found a place where he could recover his mana.

Then Cheng Qian drove the spirit boat, slowly descended to the bottom of a barren mountain, and skillfully opened up a temporary cave, after such a long time, Cheng Qian did not open up the cave, and now he has rushed to Yunzhou, and there are still a few months before the three-year appointment, so Cheng Qian let go of the mood of hurrying, sorted out his mana, and planned to go deep into Yunzhou after recovering to the peak here.

After the temporary cave mansion was opened, Cheng Qian quickly moved in and laid out a few simple formations as a precaution.

Cheng Qian sat cross-legged in the cave and began to check his own condition, his divine sense was restrained, and he saw the lake of spiritual power in the dantian, which was like a small stream at this time, and it seemed that the mana consumed was a little too much.

It's been a week since the last time I recovered my mana, so I hurried down and arrived in Yunzhou.

However, those white mist in the dantian, Cheng Qian also observed for a while, and he found that the white mist passed little by little, because of the hurry, Cheng Qian didn't care about those fogs, the white mist that was originally the same size as the lake of spiritual power, after half a year, is now only the size of a fist.

Such a pure aura will be wasted when it passes, Cheng Qian doesn't know where these aura comes from, but there is a familiar aura in this aura, that is, Mi Mi'er.

Cheng Qian didn't know anything about men and women, so he would never have thought that this was the combination of his double cultivation with Mi Mier, and he left a pure aura.

Soon, Cheng Qian made a decision, no matter what this aura is, it will definitely not be a harmful thing, as for asking Lan Yi and Mi Mi'er in the future, what he has to do now is to refine this aura after restoring the mana, although he has lost a part of it, Cheng Qian still feels a little pity. ...,

Cheng Qian quickly calmed down, and the remaining mana in his body flowed around, and he started his own exercises, and the aura of heaven and earth around him continued to gather in Cheng Qian's cave.

In the past half a year, Cheng Qian has also figured out a trick to restore mana, after all, the resources of pills are limited, and if pills are often used for long journeys, it is also a big expense, but at this time, Cheng Qian is also penniless, and the poor have been poor since childhood.

Cheng Qian's method is to mobilize the thin aura nearby, gather it as his own body, and refine these heaven and earth aura to achieve the effect of restoring mana.

Speaking of spirit stones, Cheng Qian has some itchy teeth, and he can't wait to go out to kill people and sell goods, since he stepped into the cultivation of immortals, he has never lacked spirit stones, whether it is left by his father or his own struggle, there are always spirit stones on his body.

However, now, it can be said that he is so poor, and even a poor little monk who refines his qi can stone him to death with spirit stones.

However, although there are a lot of things on the body that can be sold and turned into spirit stones, it was because there was no time before, but now that he has arrived in Yunzhou, he is not panicking, and the next thing is to find a good market and sell the magic weapons and some spirit grass on his body that are not used.

There is no time for cultivating immortals, three days have passed in a blink of an eye, in a temporary cave mansion, Cheng Qian sat quietly like a clock, and after a while, a pale white halo suddenly appeared on Cheng Gan's face, and then in a flash, it turned into a lilac halo.

As the exercises in his body stopped, the halo on his face slowly receded, and a trace of redness rose, after three days of meditation, Cheng Qian's mana had recovered, and even the white spiritual power in the dantian was quietly refined by him.

Because most of them were lost, this small group had no effect, it just pushed Cheng Qian's cultivation to the top, and the peak of the eighth layer of the foundation building period was blocked by an unknown chasm.

"It seems that this aura is a great tonic, but it has been lost so much, and now I have discovered its function, which is a bit wasted. Cheng Qian muttered.

Although Cheng Qian was a little sorry, Cheng Qian would not care much about these things, the mana of his whole body had been restored, and he would not stay longer, and there was not much time left, Yunzhou was the largest state among the five states in Xuandong, and it would take some time to go deep into Yunzhou.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qian took a deep breath, slowly stood up, looked around, and saw that there was nothing to be nostalgic for, so he was ready to leave the cave mansion and continue to hurry, by the way, find a fang market, and collect some spirit stones for the pocket use of the immortal cultivation world.

However, when Cheng Qian was just thinking about the entrance of the cave, his brows furrowed, and two streams of spiritual power flew over his head.

Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power, one seems to be the foundation building period, it seems that there are three people, and the latter one he can't sense a little, if he guesses correctly, it should be the spiritual power fluctuation of the Dan period, there is only one person, one before and one behind, as if he is chasing............ ，