The mountains don't know the years, and soon a year flies by.

In a small valley in the Xuantian Mountain Range, more than a dozen young men in gray robes were sweating with golden hoes, and a ruddy-faced, but somewhat thin young man in the upper left corner was Qin Qi.

It's been a year since I came to Xuantian Mountain, and in the case of no shortage of food and clothing, my body has gradually recovered, and my body has grown a little taller, but it may be that I didn't have enough food and clothing for many years when I was a child, and I hurt some foundations.

The soil here seems to be extremely hard, and the metal hoe that looks sharp can only be submerged by half an inch under Qin Qi's full swing.

Qin Qi didn't say a word, pursed his lips, and silently turned over the soil, and the sweat of the bean drummed down from time to time. Not only him, but most of the other teenagers around him were silent.

As time went by, the teenagers finished their work one after another, and after handing over the task to a young man sitting at the mouth of the valley, they drove away on a flywheel, leaving only Qin Qi alone.

When the sun was setting in the west and the fiery red clouds were hanging all over the sky, Qin Qi finally turned over all the land under his feet, turning over the soil three inches deep, and met the requirements of the task.

Only then did he drag his tired body to hand over the task and drive the flywheel back to his bamboo house. Back in the bamboo room, Qin Qi first came to the water tank in the corner of the room, poured two large scoops of mountain spring water, and then went directly to the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

As the morning sun shone on his face, Qin Qi's eyes slowly opened and let out a long breath, and the lazy Qin Qi didn't bother to move, so he lay on the bed like this, basking in the morning sun.

Over the past year, Qin Qi has gradually become familiar with this place.

Qin Qi is very satisfied with the life here, he was just a little beggar before, and his biggest dream is just to be fed and clothed, all his wishes have been met here, and there is still more, because there is still cultivation of immortals here.

Closing his eyes and feeling the mana swimming in his body, Qin Qi smiled with satisfaction, and after lying on the bed for a while, Qin Qi finally got up, and after a simple freshening up, Qin Qi sat cross-legged in the courtyard and cultivated.

Qin Qi was originally like those secular mortals, the name of immortals and immortals, but after he came, he realized that there were no immortals in this world at all, only immortal cultivators who hoped to become immortals.

The realm of cultivating immortals includes refining qi, Gongji, Jindan, Yuanying, and transforming gods.

The current mountain master of Xuantian Mountain is a Yuanying monk, and there is only one sect in the entire Great Xuan Kingdom, which is Xuantian Mountain. The surrounding neighbors are Tang, Great Wei, and Qi, and each country also has its own sect of protectorship, and some countries have more than one.

The relationship between the sect and the royal family is not the same in each country, Xuantian Mountain is more transcendent, basically regardless of the royal family of the Great Xuanguo, as long as you can meet my requirements, such as the maintenance of those towns to recruit new disciples, and the supply of some resources.

Even if there is a war between the Great Xuan Kingdom and other countries, as long as the other party's Protector Sect does not make a move, Xuantian Mountain will not make a move. But the Qi State is different, the royal family is controlled to the death, and the change of the throne must be approved by the two sects in their country.

These are all told to them by the senior brother who was responsible for teaching newcomers when he first entered the sect, but Qin Qi listened to them as stories, and they were all people and things that he couldn't touch anyway.

When he first came into contact with cultivating immortals, he also had the fantasy of flying to the sky and catching the stars and the moon.

However, after gaining an in-depth understanding of the difficulties of the road to cultivating immortals and the realistic beatings of a year in the mountains, the former pride and ambition have become my own memories that do not know the height of the sky.

Now Qin Qi's biggest goal is to be able to build a foundation, obtain two hundred longevity, and transcend the ordinary. As for what Jindan Yuan Baby, immortality is too far for him.

After four hours of breathing, he felt that the meridians were slightly swollen, Qin Qi had completed today's cultivation, with his qualifications of the three spirit roots, the cultivation of four hours had reached the limit, and if he continued, he would hurt the meridians.

Qin Qi knew that those fellow disciples with better qualifications could cultivate for a longer period of time every day, after all, better qualifications meant that the spiritual energy absorbed was purer and the meridians in his body were tougher, which was also one of the major blows he received after embarking on the path of cultivating immortals.

His talent is just average!

However, I heard from my senior brother that after the cultivation level is high, the time for cultivation can also increase, and those sect elders will not see anyone for many years as soon as they retreat.

After finishing his cultivation, Qin Qi got up and went out, thinking about one thing as he walked, that is, whether to go and get his hidden treasure now.

The storage bag that the old man gave him before he died!

When he made up his mind to come to the Xuantian Mountain Range to fight for a future, he didn't know how to open the storage bag, and he was afraid that he would lose it on the road or be snatched away by gangsters, so he hid.

Now that he has come to Xuantian Mountain, he naturally knows that he can use mana to bring a storage bag, the old man is a mortal, and he has never opened the storage bag, so he doesn't know how many good things are in that storage bag.

But there is no doubt that there should be a lot of good things in that storage bag, after all, it is the last savings of a family. For the current Qin Qi, this can be a huge fortune.

It stands to reason that after Qin Qi settles down in the sect, he should take it out in time to enhance his strength, after all, no matter how well he hides, it is likely to be discovered and taken away, so it must be taken out as soon as possible.

But Qin Qi didn't find a suitable opportunity at all this year.

However, a few days ago, he finally broke through the third layer of qi refining, and the Fireball Technique and the Wind Blade Technique could be regarded as entering the door, and he could be regarded as having a little self-protection ability, so he could make plans in this regard.

And he recently heard some news, the sect will not keep them all the time, the beginner disciples will hold a small competition every three years, and the bottom of the ranking will be reduced or even stopped by the sect The provision of elixir spirit stones.

There are also those who reach a certain age and still fail to meet the requirements for cultivation, and will also be asked to leave the sect and go down the mountain.

Senior brothers, senior sisters, and those who have a family can also accept the employment of others or create a family by themselves if they do not have a family.

Although it is said that there is no need to worry about food and clothing, the path of cultivation can be said to be basically broken, and there is only one in ten thousand who can become a high-level monk without relying on the sect. This gave Qin Qi a sense of urgency, and he still wanted to build a foundation.

Another reason is that after he entered the third layer of qi refining, the free cultivation resources provided by the sect are a bit insufficient.

If this continues, the gap between him and other disciples will only get bigger and bigger, because he only started his cultivation when he started, and his cultivation can already be said to be the tail of the sect crane.

In fact, the senior brother of the miscellaneous department was already taking care of him, and he didn't arrange tasks for him when he first came, and now he is also arranging tasks that are not technically difficult, and they can be completed with more time.

Therefore, now Qin Qi also urgently needs resources to speed up his cultivation and improve his cultivation.

Thinking about it, Qin Qi had already come to a valley, where there was a lot of people, but they were basically mortals without mana.

Qin Qi was very familiar with this place, and went straight to a Dan pharmacy, and the owner of the pharmacy greeted him when he saw him: "Immortal Master Qin is here, is it still a change of money?" ”

"Yes"

Qin Qi said as he took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage bag and poured out a yellow, soybean-sized pill.

This is the Bigu Pill that Xuantian Mountain will give to low-level disciples every month, low-level monks can't Bigu and need to eat, but with this Bigu Dan, one grain can be without eating for three days, which is very convenient, and the sect will send a bottle for free every month.

And Qin Qi, he hadn't eaten enough a few times when he was a child, so he had a strong interest in the desire for tongues, and after knowing about this mortal town in the sect, he often exchanged Bigu Dan for money, and then went to the restaurant to eat delicious food.

Bigu Pill can be said to be the lowest level of elixir, and for cultivators, the value is relatively small, but if you exchange it for gold and silver for mortals, then someone will naturally accept it, after all, for immortal cultivators, gold and silver are not worth anything at all.

Another bag of broken gold, Qin Qi ran towards the restaurant excitedly, every time he eats, Qin Qi's happiest moment, the feeling of fullness after eating can bring him a strong sense of happiness, it has been a year, and it is still the same.

After eating, Qin Qi came to the private school in the valley.

This is for the children of the mortals in the valley, Qin Qi naturally came to learn, after all, he was illiterate before.

Although his introductory exercise rock recipe was taught by his senior brother, he slipped away immediately after teaching his mentor brother the Five Elements Formula, and he didn't stay for a moment, so he could only think of other ways to learn words.

When night fell, Qin Qi also came out of the private school, leaving a broken piece of gold, and Qin Qi left the private school.

As he began to cultivate, Qin Qi's ears and eyes were clear, and his memory also increased greatly.

In the past year, he has already learned the characters of the Great Xuanguo.,He's now learning several other languages that Mr. Private School knows.,But I feel like a few more times.,You should be able to learn them all.。

Walking on the mountain road at night, feeling the cool mountain breeze, Qin Qi made up his mind to go back to get treasures.

After making up his mind, Qin Qi began to prepare for his outing, and it would take hundreds of miles from Xuantian Mountain to the place where he hid his storage bag, and he would definitely not be able to fly all the way with a flying magic weapon.

The mana of the third layer of his Qi refining was only enough for his imperial weapon to fly for half an hour, and his speed was faster than that of a galloping horse, so the Shenxing talisman used by low-level disciples to hurry must be wanted.

There may be bandits on the road who can't open their eyes, although as long as he shows the means of cultivating immortals, the other party will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy nine times out of ten, but if he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what if he is attacked, after all, he has never fought since he cultivated, so he needs a golden shield to save his life.

He still has a lot of ordinary gold and silver, and there are more than a dozen grains of Bigu Dan, and it is no problem not to eat for ten days and half a month.

The attack has a standard short stick issued by Xuantian Mountain, and a full blow under the mana envoy can shatter a big bluestone, and those masters of internal strength should not be able to resist his blow, so the attack talisman is not needed......

Qin Qi was still thinking about the problem with the thinking of ordinary people, he didn't know that when he became an immortal cultivator, it was not those martial arts masters who threatened him, but other immortal cultivators.

After all, in the sect, he belongs to the poor and white, but in the eyes of those loose cultivators outside, he is also a fat sheep.

Not to mention anything else, there are many low-level scattered cultivators in flying magic weapons.

Qin Qi, who had not yet realized the real risks of this trip, decided to buy four Shenxing talismans and one golden shield talisman after thinking about it.

After deciding on it, Qin Qi didn't continue to blow the mountain wind, and directly set up a flying wheel and flew towards a small square market in the sect, which was a place for the disciples in the sect to trade, and the talisman had to go there to find a senior brother who studied this way to buy it.

The next day, Qin begged to get up early in the morning, and after a simple wash, he went directly to the miscellaneous hall to report.

The sect allows disciples in the Qi refining period to go down the mountain, but the reason has to be explained, the return date, Qin Qi reported a family visit, calculated the distance between the two places and his current state, and filled in the return date for a month.

After all, the cultivation environment under the mountain is much worse than that on the mountain, and generally no one wants to stay outside the mountain for a long time, and Qin Qi also plans to go back and get his things this time.

After obtaining the token to go out of the mountain, Qin Qi did not delay, and left the mountain gate on the same day, rushing all the way out of the mountain range.