A month later, I saw that in this karst cave underground, Zhang Jiuniang was sitting on a stone bed, and her hands pinched out a strange mark.

"Tick!"

At this moment, a drop of turquoise Ten Thousand Water Spirit Source dripped from the top of her head, falling directly on her Heavenly Spirit, and then slowly blended into it.

After absorbing this drop of Ten Thousand Water Spiritual Source, Zhang Jiuniang quickly refined it and integrated it into her whole body.

After a while, I saw her body and mind stretched with her beautiful eyes closed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After a while, Zhang Jiuniang opened her eyes.

"How!"

I only listened to Beihe, who was standing not far away, looked at her and asked.

"Very nice. Zhang Jiuniang said.

"That's fine. Beihe nodded.

"If in the next twenty years, with the help of this thing, my sister's chance of breaking through can be increased by at least two percent. Listen to Zhang Jiuniang speak again.

Then the woman continued: "In addition, there are a lot of ten thousand water spiritual sources in that jade bottle, and when trying to break through the Yuan Infant Stage, directly soak it in this substance, and the probability of breaking through will be increased by as much as two percent. ”

Beihe smiled slightly, in the years when Zhang Jiuniang tried to break through the Yuan Infant Period, he would also take this opportunity to retreat. With the help of the yin qi in the Blood Soul Banner, he was sure that in twenty years, he would break through his cultivation to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

"But before that, sister, I have a little favor and want to ask you for help. ”

Just when he thought of this, Zhang Jiuniang looked at Beihe, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a charming smile.

"What's the hurry?" Beihe asked.

"After the failure to break through the Yuan Infant Stage last time, the loss of essence in my body is too much, even if I have relied on elixir to recover a lot over the years, I have not completely recovered my vitality. ”

"Could it be that you want to use the magic power of the overlord of Bei to use the magic power of the overlord of Bei again, absorb the pure yang qi in Bei's body, and replenish the deficiency of qi and blood in your body. Beihe looked at her with a hint of playfulness.

Zhang Jiuniang's face was extremely red, but she gritted her teeth, looked at him very boldly, and then said, "Not bad." ”

"Although this kind of request is a bit embarrassing, but Bei has always been happy to help others, so I will reluctantly agree to you. ”

Zhang Jiuniang was ashamed and angry, she didn't know that Beihe was doing this on purpose.

The woman's body moved in shame and indignation, and she swept towards the North River with a hula.

In the next breath, her slender jade legs wrapped around Beihe's waist, and a pair of jade arms hooked his neck.

Looking at the Beihe River that was close at hand, the woman raised her head and kissed it.

......

Time flies, and twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past 20 years, the three monks of the Yudan period, led by Li Guyun, are still sitting here. And the Gongshan Mountain is as calm as ever.

It can be seen that many low-level disciples are busy, barely functioning the entire huge sect.

At that time, it was broken by the five major forces of Longdong Xiuyu, which caused the injustice mountain to collapse, although it was later rebuilt, but it was not as prosperous as before.

Just like the Medicine King Palace, although it is still the institution responsible for refining medicine. However, the highest cultivation in this place is only two Huayuan late stage monks, except for a few other Huayuan stage monks, there are many Qi Condensation Stage disciples.

These people also refine medicine, but without systematic study, coupled with the guidance of special personnel, many low-level disciples are naturally unable to "carry forward" this medicine king hall with a little hobby and interest, as well as a pitiful talent.

However, the Emperor Lingzong didn't care about this, they sent people to garrison Bugong Mountain, just to occupy a station, as for what this place can develop, that is not their concern.

On the night of this day, Beihe put his hands behind his back, and after performing the shadowless technique, he swaggered down a path in the Seven Rank Hall of the Medicine King Palace.

Two years ago, with the help of the Yin Qi in the Blood Soul Banner, his cultivation successfully broke through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

As a result, his strength has skyrocketed a lot, and even the strength of his physical body has been greatly improved.

However, after so many years, Zhang Jiuniang still has not broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage.

Not only that, five years ago, Zhang Jiuniang also failed once again in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty.

This made Bei He's heart sink involuntarily, two failures in a row, of course he knew what it meant, it can be said that under normal circumstances, Zhang Jiuniang was able to hit the Yuan Infant Stage for the third time, which was simply impossible.

But judging from the other party's calm and relaxed appearance, and the second time she hit the Yuan Infant Stage, she did not use the Ten Thousand Water Spirit Source in the bottle.

This made Beihe guess that Zhang Jiuniang should have put her hope on the Three Refining Yuan Infant Technique.

And in his opinion, Zhang Jiuniang should have made this decision a long time ago, and she completely took the initiative to give up the second impact on the Yuan Infant Stage.

However, because the other party was concentrating on retreat and cultivation, he didn't ask too much.

And it's been done, and even if he asks, he can't change anything.

And two consecutive impacts on the Yuan Infant Period ended in failure, it can be said that Zhang Jiuniang has driven herself to a dead end. Only the three refining Yuan Infant Techniques were her only hope.

The third impact is the infancy, either life or death.

Beihe's heart for this was also mentioned to her a little, but on the other hand, Zhang Jiuniang seemed to be truly abandoning life and death, and her heart was as calm as a monk.

After leaving Ji Wuya and Mo in the cave to protect Zhang Jiuniang, in the past two years, Beihe would leave the cave from time to time, taking advantage of the dead of night to go around the Bugong Mountain.

Of course, with his cultivation and strength, even if it was a great day, these low-level cultivators would not want to discover him. It's just that what he wants is just peace and purity.

Walking with his hands behind his back, looking at the familiar scene in the past, he was quite embarrassed in his heart.

Especially passing by Qipintang, he couldn't help but think of the time when he was still cultivating in the condensation period, and staying here for decades.

He thought of Senior Brother Zhou Xiangxiang, remembered Senior Sister Liu Ru, and thought of Xu You'an, a roommate in the same courtyard.

It's just that after so many years, these people have long since turned into a pinch of loess and no longer exist.

While walking all the way, Beihe finally came to the courtyard where he lived back then. He swept through his divine sense, and found that now in this small courtyard, there was only the breath of a low-level monk in the condensation stage.

After the fall of the Injustice Mountain, compared with the past, it can be said that the land is "vast and sparsely populated", so the small courtyard where four people lived back then is now inhabited by only one person.

Bei He only sensed it slightly, and then he retracted his mind, he had no interest in these low-level cultivators.

I saw him go all the way to the back of the courtyard, and when he looked up, he saw that among the weeds in front of him, the flower phoenix tea tree was inconspicuous except for the slightly strange shape.

Originally, Beihe planted the Huafeng tea tree in the cave, so that this thing was at least foolproof.

But then he sent it, and without the fluorescent lamp, it would sprout very slowly.

And as long as it is transplanted outside, there is a sun shining, and new shoots will grow every year, and he can also pick new tea leaves.

Because of this, he transplanted this Huafeng tea tree to the outside.

And this made him extremely puzzled, because when he planted this technique in the cave mansion, this had not happened.

After thinking about it, Beihe guessed that it should be that over the years, he has often transplanted this thing, although the Huafeng tea tree does not seem to have any damage, and its vitality is extremely tenacious. But this actually affects the root of the tree and so on, and he just can't see it.

In other words, Huafeng Tea Tree is not as tenacious as he imagined.

So he had decided that if he could avoid it in the future, he would try not to transplant the tree here and there from time to time.

"Huh?"

At this moment, when Beihe looked up at the Huafeng tea tree in the weeds, he saw that his face was full of surprise.

Because on the side of the Huafeng tea tree, he saw a palm-sized, dusty rabbit.

After seeing him, the gray little rabbit tilted its head, and its eyes were waiting for him, looking quite curious.

The expression on Beihe's face became extremely exciting, because the gray rabbit was the immortal soil that he had caught when he first stepped into the Mengluo Palace.

Back then, because of the killing of the five major forces of Longdong Xiuyu, he was forced to dig out the Huafeng tea tree and take it to Longdong Xiuyu, and he went for more than a hundred years.

Unexpectedly, when he returned more than a hundred years later and replanted the Huafeng tea tree, this beast appeared again, which made him feel incomparably incredible.

In the next breath, Beihe came back to his senses, and with the glint in his eyes, he touched his chin.

Now that he is in the middle of the Yuan Infant Cultivation, it should not be difficult to catch this cunning fox-like immortal soil.