Chapter 250: There will be no time after that
On this day, Beihe, dressed in a cyan robe in the night, stood on the mountainside of a mountain peak in the Medicine King Palace. In his arms, he also held a crockpot.
In front of him, there was a cave with a closed stone door.
With a wave of Beihe's hand, he struck a magic decision towards the stone gate of the cave, and the stone gate slid open with a rumbling sound.
He stepped inside, carefully observing the cave in front of him.
In addition to the main room, this cave has two side rooms, and even a stone room for raising spirit animals and a stone room for cultivating elixirs. It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.
After breaking through to the Transformation Yuan Period, his identity is very different from before, so he can have his own separate residence.
And the cave house in front of him was assigned by Beihe after registering in the deacon hall.
Beihe looked at every stone chamber in the cave mansion, and then nodded with satisfaction.
Thinking that in the attic of Qipintang, in order not to be disturbed, he could only lay out a set of eight-sided floating wave arrays to warn. But this array did not have any defense, so Zhu Zilong and Yan Yuru were able to easily break into his room back then, and even he was attacked by Zhu Zilong back then.
But at the moment, although the cave he was in was empty, it had a strong defense. And as long as he lays out a few more sets of formations, not to mention the monks of the Huayuan period, it is impossible for the monks of the Yudan period to come in silently. That way, he won't have to worry about being disturbed again.
And when he thought of the formation, Beihe was a little speechless.
Although with his current attainments in the formation and the strength to break through to the Transformation Yuan Period, it is not difficult to lay down a few powerful defensive or offensive formations, but the formation is an extremely money-burning business, and now he is very short of spirit stones.
Therefore, if you want to set up a formation, you must first solve the problem of spirit stones.
In addition, not only does the formation need spirit stones, Beihe wants to open up all the meridians in his body into spiritual roots, and he needs to take the Tongmai Pill, and the elixir required by the Tongmai Pill is difficult to find outside the Mengluo Palace, and it also needs to buy a large amount of spirit stones.
After shaking his head, Beihe came to the stone room in the cave where the elixir was planted.
At present, the ground of the stone chamber is a yellow spiritual field, and you can feel that the soil is filled with wisps of spiritual energy, which is suitable for cultivating spiritual medicine.
Beihe came to a corner of Lingtian, and then grabbed the ground with his five fingers.
His True Qi inspired a three-foot-sized palm and grabbed it on the ground, grabbing the ground out of a large hole.
As a martial artist in the True Qi Period, it was still extremely easy for him to release True Qi to do this.
Beihe put the clay pot in his hand into the pit and buried it.
After filling in the Ling Tian, he couldn't help but nodded.
If what he expected was right, the immortal soil should be a kind of soil with spirituality, and any spiritual plant planted in it would grow faster.
If that's the case, then this thing is worth a lot to him. Because he can rely on this thing to cultivate a lot of elixir. Not to mention using it yourself, even using it in exchange for spirit stones is also a shortcut.
Then Beihe turned around and left the current cave, and his figure disappeared into the night sky.
But in less than a quarter of an hour, he galloped back and had one more thing in his hand.
It was a strange-looking little tree, and it was the Huafeng tea tree.
After so many years, this Huafeng tea tree has been planted in the miscellaneous forest behind the courtyard of Qipintang. Although the tree was unique, it was not a rare elixir, so it did not attract the attention of others.
Since Beihe has become the elder of the Ungong Mountain, this tea tree, which has a special meaning to him, will naturally be transplanted into his own cave.
And he hasn't tasted this Huafeng tea for many years, and now he thinks about it a little aftertaste.
It's just that the season of tea picking has long passed, and if he wants to taste this Huafeng tea, he will have to wait until next year.
After stepping into the cave, Beihe also planted this Huafeng tea tree in the spiritual field, and then he closed the gate of the cave and made several prohibitions.
This time, his mana was agitated and he galloped away in the direction beyond the mountain of injustice.
It is really helpless to bury such valuable things as immortal soil under the spiritual field in the cave. It can't be stowed in a storage bag, so it's not easy to carry on your body.
And he returned in the night, so no one would notice his actions.
And about the secret of the immortal land, only Yao Ling may know. Thinking of this woman, Beihe's eyes couldn't help but be a little awe-inspiring.
This woman witnessed the silver spirit bamboo, which had grown four inches taller in just two and a half years.
However, this woman thought that it was a mutated silver spirit bamboo that could grow so fast, and she never suspected that the black dirt at the bottom of the crockpot was the problem.
Of course, this may also be a deliberate pretending to be made by this woman.
If the other party was an ordinary person, Beihe would not help but say something and directly kill people. But Yao Ling's daughter is Zhang Jiuniang's disciple, and if she wants to kill her, she will probably leave some traces, so he finally dispelled this idea.
At this time, Beihe unconsciously submerged into a thick mountain mist, he took out the elder order, and injected mana into it, and then his figure easily passed through the trapped array and phantom array arranged by the Unjust Mountain.
Back then, he still needed to sneak away from the sect. But at the moment, he didn't need it, with the Elder Token in his hand, these two formations were unhindered for the Transformation Yuan Stage cultivators.
After a short while, Beihe suddenly galloped towards the mountains and forests below, and after a short while, it rose into the sky again. It's just that at this time, he already has an extra storage bag on his waist.
This storage bag contained his three-foot iron rod, as well as the ancient martial mask, and the ancient martial monk's long sword.
Now that his identity Zhang Jiuniang already knows, these things can also be brought with him openly.
After a lot of hardships, he finally broke through to the Transformation Yuan Period, and at present, he still has a lot of things to deal with.
For example, he has an apprentice named Jin Yuan, who is still waiting in the Chunxiang Pavilion in Liangcheng.
In addition, Mo Du has been buried in that shady place all these years, and since he has made a breakthrough in cultivation, it is time to bring this junior brother back to his side.
Leng Wanwan didn't know about his breakthrough to the Transformation Yuan Period. The main reason why he left the Injustice Mountain this time was also for this woman.
But after he said goodbye back then, more than ten years have passed now, and Leng Wanwan has already left Lanshan Sect and returned to Wanhua Sect.
Therefore, Beihe is not in a hurry to deal with this matter, and will deal with the affairs of Jin Yuan and Modu first.
Only two days have passed, and Beihe's figure has appeared in Liangcheng in Fengguo.
At this time, he walked on the streets of Liangcheng with his hands behind his back, and walked in the direction of Chunxiang Pavilion.
Back then, he thought that stepping into the Mengluo Hall was just a short period of half a year, so he asked Jin Yuan to wait for him in Chunxiang Pavilion for half a year.
But after returning from Mengluo Palace, he was put under house arrest by Zhang Jiuniang, and it took him two and a half years to break through to the Huayuan period, and then he was able to leave.
According to his understanding of that apprentice, even if such a long time passed, Jin Yuan should not leave Chunxiang Pavilion.
Standing in front of the gate of Chunxiang Pavilion, it was already night, Beihe looked up at the three-story attic in front of him, and then looked left and right.
After discovering that there was no one, his figure rose into the air and landed directly on the third floor of the Chunxiang Pavilion, and came to the miscellaneous garden where Miss Yanyin planted flowers and plants.
"Jin Yuan!"
Just listen to Beihe Lang Sheng, his voice echoing throughout the attic.
However, after a long time after his words fell, there was silence in the attic.
Bei He walked towards the second floor with his hands behind his back, and at this time, he could clearly hear the crunch of his steps on the wooden plank.
After coming to the second floor, he pushed open the door of a room, which was the residence of Jin Yuan back then.
But Beihe found that the room was empty, and judging by the dust on the floor, it seemed that it had not been inhabited for a long time.
Bei He frowned, then swept around, and in the next breath, his gaze fell on the wooden table in the distance.
I saw him step forward, pick up an inkstone on the table, take down a piece of paper pressed underneath, open it and put it in front of him.
As he checked, Beihe's face gradually turned cold.
"The disciple Jin Yuan is grateful for the kindness of his nurturing and teaching over the years. Although Jin Yuan was picked up by you, but the ants are still stealing, Jin Yuan also wants to control his own destiny, and he doesn't want to be used by his master, or even take away and be reborn. The departure of the master this time should be to make a last stand against the impact of the Yuan Period. If the master succeeds, Jin Yuan will congratulate him here, and if the master fails, I hope that the master will not be angry with Jin Yuan's farewell. Looking forward to the indefinite future, the disciple Jin Yuan personally wrote. ”
"Poof!"
Beihe squeezed it suddenly, and the letter in his hand burned into ashes.
Then the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, and he muttered, "The little one is a little interesting." ”
This seemingly honest apprentice of his, with such a meticulous mind, has not even discovered it for all these years. And this son didn't know how, but he actually knew Beihe's true intentions, and raised him to take away from him. Even Jin Yuan guessed that the last time he left, it was to make a last ditch fight to impact the Huayuan period.
But after thinking about it, Beihe felt that everything seemed to be reasonable.
He took in Jin Yuan as a dying person, and only taught the other party the basic cultivation method of the Four Elephant Gong, and a monk with a little common sense would probably feel that there must be something strange about this matter.
And for this apprentice, Beihe's heart is a little complicated.
Because of his original intention, in order to break through the failure of the Transformation Yuan Period and relive the other party, he even prepared the Soul Melting Pill and the Soul Nourishing Pill in advance.
It's just that this time he successfully broke through to the Transformation Yuan Stage, so there is no need to take this disciple away.
This time he came back, and his original plan was to bring Jin Yuan back to Injustice Mountain. But now it seems that everything is gone.
"Will it be indefinite...... Beihe muttered to himself, and then chuckled, "I hope so." ”
After saying that, he left the Chunxiang Pavilion under his eyes, and broke through the sky in the direction of the Arashiyama Sect in the night.
Back then, he explained to Leng Wanwan, if he sat down, he would treat his junior brother Modu well.
If this woman leaves the Lanshan Sect, then Mo Du should also be taken away. Therefore, if he went directly to the burial place of Modu, he might not be able to pounce, so it was better to go to the Lanshan Sect to take a look at it first.
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Chapter 250: There will be no time after that