Seeing Yan Fall put Tianhuangmu into the space ring, Qi Qing opened his mouth, only to feel a little dry in his throat, just like selling his house to someone else, and someone found a jar of gold under the house...... Oh no, it's even harder than that, at least he can get some money for selling the house, and now he can't get anything......

Touching the space ring, Yan Yuan's heart was full of joy, Qi Qing's treasure house was very valuable, but in Yan Shen's eyes, all the treasures added up were not as valuable as this Tianhuang Wood, this is the main medicine of the Heavenly Elixir! Whether it is in the Heavenly Dove Realm or in the Magic Continent, it is at the level of "divine objects", and other treasures can only be regarded as a foil in front of Tianhuangmu.

"As long as the pharmacist level is raised to the heaven level, you should be able to help the teacher refine the heavenly elixir. ”

Yan Yan said silently in his heart, the day he worshipped Xuyezi as his teacher, Yan Yan saw that Xuyezi should be in need of a heavenly healing agent, but the medicinal materials were too difficult to find, even if Xuyezi ran all over the mainland, he only found a few side medicines, and with the identity of Xuyezi, he could completely use the intelligence network of the Medicine Shrine to investigate Tianhuangmu, but how many years have passed, and he has not found the news of Tianhuangmu, and now he has easily obtained it, which can only be said to be lucky.

When the last herb fell into the Yanfall bag, the search that lasted for more than half an hour finally stopped, an old fox, a little fox smiled happily, on the other hand, Qi Qing, but his whole body was convulsed, like a stroke trembling uncontrollably.

"Thank you for the generous gift from the Pavilion Master Qiqing this time. ”

After the search, Xue Yan turned around and said to Qi Qing with a smile.

Qi Qing didn't react to this, sat on the ground, and stared blankly at the front. The treasure house, which was originally full of colors and abundant spiritual energy, was now only a bare stone wall, which was obviously a big blow to him.

Xue Yan smiled faintly at this: "Disciple, let's go." ”

"Okay. ”

……

This was the end of Qi Wen's matter, and for a long time after that. This genius who was ranked third on the ground list seemed to have disappeared in the sect, and the disciples of the sect gradually forgot about this senior brother who was once regarded as a role model by them due to their busy cultivation.

A few months is enough time for a sect with such a tense cultivation atmosphere to happen.

Inside the house, Yan Yan opened his eyes, his gaze wandered, as if with a bit of magical power, the purple halo spread, and even the surrounding space fluctuated several times.

Let out a long exhale. A smile appeared on Flamefall's face.

"Third-Order Peak!"

Feeling the fluctuations that escaped from his body, Yan Yan was very satisfied, it had been five and a half months since he entered the sect, and he was afraid that many people would be scared to death if he could have such cultivation results.

With a flick of his fingers, the spiritual power was already like a finger to Yan Fall, and the two soul skills he had obtained when he had broken through the second order had also been mastered, and Yan Cheng had found a boulder to test it. But he was shocked to find that the power of the eye flash was no less than the fourth-order magic fire spear that he once liked very much, you must know that this eye flash can only be regarded as a second-order soul skill at best. Its power is even better than that of fourth-order magic, which is a little too terrifying.

Of course, Yanfall would not think that magic would be weaker than soul skills, and the reason why this happened to him was because of the special nature of the little mink, from the second order to the current peak of the third order. Yan Fall did not learn the third soul technique from Xiao Mink, but concentrated on improving the cultivation of spiritual power and spiritual power, after all, the sect is more than that, and the quota for going to the inner domain of the Heavenly Dove Realm Yan Fall will definitely not give up.

As a result, Yanfall has been almost closed for the past few months. With one mind devoted to cultivation, not only has the spiritual power reached the peak of the third order, but even the spiritual power has stabilized at the peak of the sixth order, if it weren't for the fact that Yan Yan was afraid of causing movement when he broke through to attract the attention of the powerhouses of the sect, I am afraid that he would already be a seventh-order great demon master now.

"It's time to get out and have a look. ”

Stretching his waist, Yan Cheng turned around and looked at the sleeping mink lying on the bed, revealing a doting smile, reaching out and touching two handfuls on the little mink, the sleeping mink seemed to have senses, hummed dissatisfied, but did not wake up.

"This little one...... There seems to be some change as well. ”

Yanfall muttered, his fingers resting on the neck of the mink, where the originally snow-white fur appeared a circle of purple, although it was extremely light, but it did appear, and Yanfall even wondered if the mink's appearance was related to sucking his own blood.

Now Yanfall is really a little sensitive to purple, he has purple flames, the inexplicable extra imprints in his mind, and the changes in the mink now, there seems to be no connection between the three, but Yanfall always feels that something is wrong, and it is not clear what is wrong.

Thinking that if he wanted to learn soul skills on Xiao Mink in the past two days, he might have to bleed heavily, Yan Yan shook his head helplessly and walked out of the room.

Four months of staying at home made Yan Cheng feel that his body was rusty, and he first played a set of the eighteen movements that used to be taught by Klin in the courtyard, this action Yan Cheng had rarely practiced, and his physical body had been tempered several times demonically, and it was almost stronger than his mental power......

After some exercise, Yan Cheng only felt that his whole body was warm, very happy, he was different from other disciples, other disciples had to come out regularly to do sect tasks due to limited cultivation resources, and in order to improve their strength, they did not hesitate to risk their lives to go to the place of trials to fight against demonic beasts, but Yan Cheng was a personal disciple, and his cultivation resources were inexhaustible, plus the treasure trove he looted from Qi Qing a few months ago, I am afraid that there is no richer person in the sect than Yan Cheng.

After thinking about it, Yan Cheng decided to go and see Jiang Xue and Jiang Yiming first, since Yan Cheng gave these sisters and brothers a lot of cultivation resources a few months ago, Yan Cheng has entered a state of retreat, and he has not seen them until now, he has not seen them for a few months, and he really misses them.

Approaching the house, Yan Yan could already feel that it was filled with a strong breath of life, and the vitality of the entire courtyard seemed to be several times stronger than any place in this inner gate, and he sighed in his heart the horror of the wood cultivators, and stepped into the courtyard.

In a few months, this small courtyard that is not too big has been completely renewed, Yan Cheng remembered that Jiang Xue, who came last time, had just planted some medicinal herbs, and now most of the seeds have sprouted, even if the mature medicinal herbs were even more vigorous, the entire small courtyard was filled with a strong breath of life, Yan Yan could feel that this breath of life was not a natural phenomenon, but because the cultivators had gathered a strong wood element in their cultivation, and there was no one else in this house except Jiang Yiming, a kid who was a wood magician.

"It seems that this little guy's progress is not ordinary......"

Yan Fall sighed a little in his heart, and then turned his gaze to the house on the left, where a very familiar fluctuation was brewing, it was a fluctuation that belonged to the refining potion, Yan Fall sensed it slightly, but his face showed a little shock.

"Third-order Elixir...... This sister and brother ......"

Yan Fall was a little speechless, he had been in contact with the potion field for a year and a half, but now his level was full and he was at the peak of the third order, although he did not focus on the potion field, but he practiced every day, and in the magic continent, his potion talent was already very demonic, and it was not worth mentioning compared to Jiang Xue.

Shaking his head, Yan Fall walked towards Jiang Yiming's room.

The door was not closed, Yan Yan could see at a glance that Jiang Yiming was sitting on the bed, contemplating and meditating, wisps of emerald green visible to the naked eye were slowly flowing from both sides of his head, judging from the breath, Jiang Yiming's spiritual power was now at the level of the peak of the third order.

"Half a year of the third order peak ......"

The corners of Yan Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, he would not forget, now Jiang Yiming is just ten years old, and he also started to cultivate magic at this age, although he entered the realm faster, but he has not been so fast, how many people in the magic continent have just stepped into the ranks of magicians and encountered bottlenecks, and they have been stuck in the first and second orders for several years or even decades and cannot break through, but Jiang Yiming has climbed to the peak of the third order like a rocket, and he is only one step away from breaking through the fourth order and obtaining the title of great magician, and I am afraid that many fifty or sixty-year-old great magicians will be ashamed to hit the wall when they say it。

At the age of ten, what level will you break through to when you are fifteen?

Yan Cheng was a little expectant, he didn't disturb Jiang Yiming's cultivation, but sat down quietly on the side.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Yiming withdrew from the meditation state, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Cheng sitting opposite, looking at him with a smile.

"Flame ...... Brother Jiang Yan!"

Jiang Yiming's eyes widened, and he said with joy on his face, because he was so excited, he almost forgot the previous entrustment.

"Well, I haven't seen you for a few months, but you kid surprised me, it looks like you should be working hard. ”

Yan Yan stepped forward with a smile, touched Jiang Yiming's head, and said.

"En, Brother Jiang Yan, the teacher said that I was too stupid, so I naturally have to work hard to cultivate. ”

"What?"

Yan Yan glared, and suddenly felt the urge to grab the Seventh Elder and beat him violently.

He wanted to point at the Seventh Elder's nose and scold, "I have never been able to meditate on the current third-order peak in five and a half months, why are you so stupid! Wouldn't I have become a pig? Aren't you even as good as a pig?"

"Brother Yanfall, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yiming saw that Yan Fall's face was sluggish, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Yan Fall's eyes, and said curiously.

"Uh...... Nothing, by the way, what about your teacher?"

Yan Yan came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and immediately looked around, and said, he knew that the Seven Elders were no better than Xue Yan, and Xue Yan could not see anyone for a few weeks, but these Seven Elders had completely fulfilled the duties of a teacher, and would come over almost every day to guide Jiang Yiming's cultivation.

"The teacher said that he was going to the main hall to discuss some things, it seems that what kind of sect is the big competition?"

Jiang Yiming scratched his head and said.

"Zongmen Dabi?"

Yanluo's eyes narrowed, calculating the time, there was still half a month to go to the Heavenly Dove Pavilion, that is to say...... The sect should hold a sect competition in the near future to compete for the place to go to the Tianjiu Pavilion. (To be continued......)