Just as Xuanqing was waiting for the two boys to return.

South Ganbu Island.

Chang'an City in the Tang Empire.

Above a monastery, there is a goddess in white veil, stepping on white lotus, holding a jade bottle, exuding a dignified and holy atmosphere.

"This is a hundred and eight thousand miles, the journey is long and suffering, have you ever made up your mind to go to the west to learn the scriptures?"

"Amitabha, the little monk is willing to make a grand wish, if he does not obtain the true scriptures, he will never look back, he will not succeed in this life, he will go again in the next life, he will not succeed in the next life, and he will return in the next life!"

A handsome little monk with red lips and white teeth knelt on the ground, his face full of determination.

"Huh?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and nodded, just as she was about to say something to the eighth reincarnated monk of the Golden Cicada.

Suddenly.

As soon as her complexion changed, she realized that the clone left in Huang Fengling had been destroyed by external forces.

Something happened!

Guanyin's heart tightened, and he couldn't take care of the eighth body of the golden cicada in front of him at the moment, anyway, he would bury the mouth of the curtain in the end.

"Let's get on the road as soon as possible!" After leaving a sentence, he hurriedly left with Xiangyun.

Around Huangfeng Ridge.

The yellow sand field in the sky, after the death of the Yellow Wind Monster, disappeared, and the original green mountains and green waters were restored.

Buzzing~

The space suddenly fluctuated, like a drop of water falling into the calm surface of a lake, splashing the slightest ripple.

A woman stepping on the lotus platform and holding a jade bottle stepped out of it, and it was Guanyin who came all the way through the space.

After looking at the scene around you.

Suddenly!

Guanyin had a bad premonition in her heart.

Hurriedly closed his eyes, pinched his fingers, and said words in his mouth, the space changed and distorted, and what happened in this place was like a slide replay.

A moment later~

"Evil beast!"

The expression on her face turned blue and white for a while, but in the end, she only spit out two words.

The other side.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang View!

A Taoist wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a worry-free crane, shoes under his feet, a ribbon around his waist, and holding a dusty dust, sits cross-legged.

"Tianyan Forty-nine, there is still a glimmer of life, it seems that it will be fulfilled in Xiaoyou!"

Zhenyuan Daxian raised his head and looked out of the sky, his gaze was as deep as if he could see through the entire desolate world.

Think about it!

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, go pick two ginseng fruits, this seat is going to Tushi Palace to discuss with Lao Jun!"

"Yes, sir!"

Above the nine heavens, the fairy aura is dense, and the auspicious clouds are surrounded.

In the Golden Cloud Palace.

The Jade Emperor, who took off the crown, lay sideways on the gilded couch, holding his head in one hand and holding a peach in the other, eating without stubble.

Suddenly.

The action of eating peaches is slightly paused.

"Heh~ It's kind of interesting!" The corners of the Jade Emperor's mouth rose slightly.

I have to say.

After the Yellow Wind Monster is killed.

The entire Three Realms were surging, and countless powers looked at the junction of the Southern Ganbu Continent and the West Niuhe Continent.

The expressions of the mighty were mixed, some with joy on their faces and joy in their hearts, while others with contemplative expressions.

There is no mention of how the outside world reacts.

This way.

Xuanqing returned to Black Wind Mountain.

After resting for a few days, he finally waited for the practice time agreed with the two boys.

I saw the two boys of Jin Ling and Yin Ling driving auspicious clouds, talking and laughing and flying up from the foot of the mountain, with an unfinished smile on their faces.

"Two senior brothers, are you having fun?" Xuanqing asked.

"Aha~ It's very interesting, the world is so fun!"

The two boys said in unison, looking at this lingering appearance, no wonder they will secretly go to the lower realm as a demon later.

Speaking of which.

Among the entire eighty-one difficult monsters, the monsters turned into by the golden spirit and the silver spirit are indeed the few monsters who only occupy the mountain as the king and do not eat people.

"Senior brother, let's start cultivating, after helping you refine an elixir, my brothers and sisters will go down the mountain to play!"

The silver-horned boy rubbed his hands, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Hear the words.

"Good!"

Xuan Qing bowed slightly.

The mind moved.

A Chaos Pill appeared in his hand, and he immediately raised his head and swallowed it down, turning into a huge and violent Chaos Essence.

The fury of this chaotic essence qi is not at all comparable to the chaotic qi, even if he has taken a strengthened body, he still can't bear it.

The only way to do this is to follow the previous method.

First suppress the Chaos Essence to make it fall into a deep sleep, then tear a small piece from it, and finally use the power of the Qi Flower to refine it in a quantitative way.

"Senior Brother Xuanqing, I'm here!"

Midway.

It was also accompanied by the silver spirit boy, holding a mace-like medicine pestle, and beating Xuanqing's body to assist in refining the power of the elixir.

In the process.

Xuanqing's physical strength is increasing at an extremely terrifying speed, and it can be said that it is the same every day.

That's it.

Time flies.

Two months have passed, and in the course of these two months, Xuanqing has swallowed two Chaos Pills, counting the previous ones, it is a full three.

When the chaotic essence in his body was completely refined.

"Whew~"

Xuan Qing opened his eyes, took a long breath, and a deep look of exhaustion appeared on his face, and he had been highly concentrated in mobilizing the Qi Flower for a month, fighting wits and courage with that chaotic essence, even if he was beaten with iron, he couldn't bear it.

"Thank you two senior brothers for beating me, the poor Dao has been successfully refined!"

"Senior brother doesn't have to be polite, then we'll go down the mountain to play, and we'll see you in a week!" The two boys replied casually, and then turned and went down the hill to play.

Although it takes a lot of energy to use the pestle, the two of them take turns and don't feel tired.

watched the two leave.

Xuan Qing closed his eyes, and the whole person relaxed, resuming the high-intensity mental consumption of this month.

Next.

After a night of recovery, although there is still a long way to go before he can continue to swallow the Chaos Pill, his mental power has recovered a lot, and he has no problem dealing with daily things.

Xuan Qing opened his eyes.

It's been more than three months since I entered the game, and I don't know if those sweet potatoes are ripe or not, and what is the yield?

I thought so in my heart.

He sacrificed the immortal official card on his waist, and plucked the introduction of the White Snake Langjun, asking him to come to Black Wind Mountain.

A moment later.

White Snake Langjun entered the courtyard and saluted respectfully, "Subordinate Qingxu, see the master!" ”

"Qingxu, the sweet potatoes and other crops planted by the people of Heifeng Town have been harvested?" Xuan Qing asked lightly.

Hear the words.

Qingxu nodded and replied, "Master Hui, according to your instructions, the sweet potatoes planted in the first season were ripe and harvested a few days ago. ”

"What is the yield?" Xuan Qing asked in a condensed voice.

"The difference in yield is too great, although the yield per mu is 2,000 catties, and the maximum yield per mu is about 8,000 catties, so it is impossible to estimate it on average!"

White Snake Langjun pondered for a moment and replied cautiously.

The least is only 2,000 catties?

Hear that.

Xuan Qing frowned slightly.

(End of chapter)