Another two days have passed, and the tradition of the four blood refining sects has not only spread to the ears of the low-level disciples of the Penglai Sect. The same is true for the other three major sects, this life and death trial that can only be opened once in a hundred years, but in the remaining three sects, it is not as full of expectations as Penglai Sect.

The other three sects were qualified to participate, all of whom had reached the fifth level or above, but despite this, no one volunteered to participate in this bloody training full of life and death crises, and in the end, under the coercion of their respective masters, they had to agree to enter the four-year retreat.

On this day, there were snowflakes floating in the sky, and Zhou Ting held a light green umbrella and stood outside the door of the ancient attic in Danmai.

A cold wind blew, she was wearing the white dress and the green silk under the umbrella, flying gently in the cold wind, in such a scene, she looked full of fairy spirit, like a fairy who fell into the world.

"Su Hong, have you really returned to your hometown?"

Zhou Ting frowned slightly, ten days ago, she made an appointment with Su Hong to meet three days later, but that day she waited outside the valley for a whole day, and finally didn't even see Su Hong's shadow.

Zhou Ting didn't spare time until the fifth day, and she went to the miscellaneous area angrily, wanting to find Su Hong and ask why she missed the appointment, but Zhao Gui told her that Su Hong had taken leave and returned to his hometown two days ago, saying that he missed his mother very much.

"Even if you really go back to your hometown to visit your mother, it's been more than ten days, and it's time to go back to the sect, right?" Zhou Ting glanced up at the attic in front of her, bit her silver teeth, pushed open the door and walked in.

The attic is very simple, except for the left and right sides, four oil lamps are lit on each side, and only the vermilion table with the tea set in the center is placed.

At the desk, on the floor, sat cross-legged an old woman with white hair, who heard someone walk up to the attic, and then opened her eyes, which had been closed for an unknown amount of time, and a kind smile appeared on her wrinkled face.

"Master. Zhou Ting came to the old woman and bowed respectfully.

"How many times have you said this kid, when there are no outsiders, you have to call grandma. The old woman glared at Zhou Ting and pretended to be displeased, but there was no blame and real dislike in her eyes, only love and kindness.

Zhou Ting smiled bitterly, she had something in her heart, but she forgot about this stubble, and hurriedly stepped forward to pinch her shoulders and beat her back, and kept saying: "Yes, yes, grandma is good, grandma is good." “

"Hehe, you kid. The old woman's face was full of kindness, she gently pinched Zhou Ting's face, and continued: "Say, do you want pills this time, or do you want any exercises? But you can't open your mouth widely, otherwise, grandma won't give you anything." “

An emaciated figure appeared in Zhou Ting's heart, and after a few breaths, she made up her mind, stopped pinching her shoulders for the old woman, and said softly: "Grandma, Ting'er has been coming to Penglai Sect for more than three years in a blink of an eye, and I really miss my mother at home, I want to go back to Huai'an once today, get together with my mother for a few days, and then return to the sect?"

"Ting'er, it's rare that you have this filial piety, remember to pick up some tonic pills, so that you can take them home for your mother. The old woman's wrinkled hands gently stroked Zhou Ting's green hair, and she felt extremely pleased with the filial piety of the younger generation in front of her.

Zhou Ting didn't walk out of the Danmai until the afternoon, stood on the edge of the cliff of Guantian, looked up at the direction of the sea of clouds, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "Su Hong, we are in Huai'an Town, see you or leave." “

Like a fairy jade, her silky little hand slapped the storage bag on her waist, only to see a silver light flash, spinning a few times in the air, transforming into a silver flying sword.

When the flying sword flew out of the sky above the Sky Viewing Cliff, Zhou Ting glanced back at the mountain range below Penglai Sect, she smiled, turned her head to face the wind and snow, and flew quickly towards the sea of clouds.

Zhou Ting's eyes looked at Su Hong, who was sitting on the mountain rock, slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for six days, and his eyes seemed to be deeper than before.

Su Hong stretched out his palm and grabbed the snowflakes floating down the mountain in front of him, and a suction force appeared in his palm, grabbing the snowflakes that fell from the sky in his hands, and the snowflakes turned into snow water in the warm palms, dripping from the gaps in his five fingers on the mountain rocks.

"This is the Qi Condensation Period?" Su Hong's heart was excited, he clearly felt that there was a slowly flowing power in his body, this power, as long as he wanted to, he could exert it at any time.

Su Hong stood up from the moment of the transformation of the spirit, sitting cross-legged for six days, he spit out the word "scattered" in his mouth, and with this word he said, no cave collapsed, no mountain stone broke.

But he was wearing the yellow cotton jacket that was already soaked, but it exuded a trace of coldness, and it was as clear as the sun had not been shining, and there was no trace of moisture.

"Thank you. Su Hong bowed to the vast tower on the mountain rock, but when he bent over, a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of his pupils that he was not even aware of the impermanence.

Silence and impermanence laughed and said, "Don't mention this again, you just need to remember the agreement with the old man." “

This nature, the grace of the predecessors to help each other, Su Hongding should remember it for the rest of his life. Su Hong looked at the vast tower, showed sincerity, and bowed again.

It's just that the impermanence is unknown, and because he didn't recite the recipe in advance when he turned into a spirit, it had already made Su Hong feel guilty.

And Su Hong won't believe that this old guy will really help him improve his cultivation, and when he is waiting for him to return his favor, there must be calculations that he Su Hong doesn't know.

Su Hong is an extremely smart person, and he knows the truth of being able to bend and stretch in his bones, otherwise three years ago, Zhou Lin robbed him of the pill, and Zhao Gui bullied him, he would have rebelled recklessly.

Su Hong looked at the vast pagoda on the mountain rock, and said seriously: "Senior, junior I heard that even if a monk only has cultivation, if he doesn't have exercises, he can't exert all his spiritual power, I don't know if this is true?"

"Hmph, you are Su Hong, you want to ask the old man for exercises, but you can clearly say that you are still beating around the bush like this, for fear that the old man will not be able to see your careful thoughts?"

Although this old guy has a low IQ, after all, he is an old monster who has lived for countless years, so he can naturally hear the intention of Su Hong's words.

"It's not that the old man is stingy, in the years when I was trapped, the magic weapon has been exhausted, although there are still three low-level moving magic weapons left, but with your current cultivation, even if the old man gives you, you can't open it. When he saw Su Hong's face full of contempt, Silence continued: "However, the old man can teach you a set of spells that are rampant below the foundation building period, Yin Spirit Hand, if you learn it within two days, the old man will take care of the lives of your juniors, just like probing for things." “

"Yin Spirit Hand, below the rampant foundation building period?"

Su Hong nodded, knowing that this old guy would definitely not give away the magic weapon easily, but he was very interested in telling him about the spell that was rampant below the foundation building period, even if he felt that there was an exaggeration.

"Yes, you don't have to doubt the truth of what the old man said, when you go to take revenge, you will know the power of this Yin Spirit Hand, as for the magic weapon, the old man will not let you return to the sect empty-handed, you quickly take out the storage bag, and the old man will get a magic weapon for you." “

Su Hong took out the black storage bag from his arms, took it in his hand and checked it repeatedly, he was now a sixth-level Qi Condensation cultivator, and this storage bag was in his hands, without the mystery he had when he first saw it.

"Don't look, you've never touched this object, and trying to break it open all at once is completely wishful thinking. “

In the vast tower, as soon as the words of impermanence and ridicule were finished, his eyes looked directly at the broken storage bag in Su Hong's hand, let him once cultivate to the sky, his eyes were vicious, and now he was unbelievable.

Without waiting for Su Hong to continue thinking, does this small bag really have so much space to hold so many items?

"It's rare, you can understand the method of manipulating spiritual power in just a few moments. “

Su Hong ignored the impermanence, condensed the spiritual power in his right palm, and sucked it out of the mouth of the bag, only to see a bottle of transparent pills flying out of the storage bag, he held it in his hand, and the bottle was not marked as He Danyao.

Silence explained: "Trash, Condensing Elixir, you have condensed six layers of qi, this thing is useless. “

"In the take. “

Su Hong was noncommittal to the words of impermanence, if what this old guy said was true, he had cultivated to the heavens, and he was a person from the big world, so he naturally looked down on these low-level items.

Su Hong knew that three years ago, because he received a big tonic pill, he was snatched by Zhou Lin, and this pill is known just by listening to the name, if he had it at that time, the news spread, I am afraid that there would have been no bones left.

"Garbage. “

"Garbage. “

"Garbage. “

"It's still garbage....... “

Su Hong took seven or eight items in a row, which contained pills, short swords, etc., but they were all called garbage by Impermanence, and Su Hong didn't think so, he put all the items on the mountain rocks and spread them out in a long row.