Chapter 43: The Aftermath
The jade jue in the sky high in the sea and the unknown remnant at the bottom suddenly had a violent shock, Ling Feng suddenly felt the world turned upside down, dizzy, and was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately, the shock in the sea only stopped in an instant.
A purple aura flowed between the two, Ling Feng obviously felt that his divine sense had expanded a lot, and it was constantly increasing all the time, it was really a good baby, Ling Feng sighed.
If he collected all four remnant diagrams, he didn't know what would happen, Ling Feng looked forward to it, but he also knew that it was almost impossible.
Ling Feng suddenly said "No."
Letting go of the divine sense, Ling Feng found that the divine consciousness had undergone earth-shaking changes, and there was a tendency to merge with the six consciousnesses, and the previous divine consciousness could only be seen that after this release, he could hear the whistling sound of the cold winter wind in the distance, and he could also feel a trace of coldness.
After Ling Feng entered the Dao Dao Sect, he read all the immortal cultivation classics, and also consulted some deacon disciples, knowing that if a Qi refining cultivator wants to build a foundation, there are three necessary foundations.
One is that the seventh-layer Qi refining has no leakage of the true body, and it must be cultivated to perfection, otherwise the body will not be able to hold the aura of heaven and earth, and the true essence will leak all over the body when building the foundation, and it will be impossible to succeed;
The second is that the eight-layer spiritual consciousness realm of refining qi must be cultivated to the true divine consciousness, Ling Feng's divine consciousness has always been incomplete, and the ordinary foundation building monks, the divine consciousness is at least one hundred and fifty zhang to three hundred zhang away, and they can feel the slightest spiritual energy fluctuation within the range, and this spiritual qi fluctuation, the fine reaction into fire, water, wind, etc., that is, can really "see" everything, can break through the general illusion.
Ling Feng's "seeing" was just what he thought, and he was still half short of the Divine Consciousness of the Foundation Cultivator.
The third is that the nine-layer true yuan realm of qi refining, the tenth, eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth layers are all true yuan realms, but the true yuan is more profound, if it is the ninth layer, the true yuan in the body is abundant, and it can directly impact the foundation, and it does not have to wait until the thirteenth layer.
But these are just foundations, the real foundation building is even more difficult, and the proportion of foundation building monks in the cultivation realm is not exaggerated to be one thousandth or one in ten thousand.
Cleaning up his mood, looking at the one-eyed corpse next to him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a copper ring fell into his eyes, this one-eyed body was empty, there was only a copper ring, Ling Feng was excited in his heart, and secretly said in his heart, "Could it be that it is a magic weapon for storage, and this ring alone is worth a lot of money."
Ling Feng hurriedly ran to the side, kicked away the corpse in disgust, bent down to pick up the ring, and started with a lot of weight, the shape was simple, and he knew that it was a valuable item at a glance, and nervously let go of his senses, a wave of joy hit his heart, and his face couldn't help but show excitement.
Although this one-eyed only has the strength of six or seven layers of qi refining, he is also an old thief, and he is still a small leader, and there is about four or five square meters of space in the storage ring, and the practice books are stacked messily, and there are a lot of refining materials, as well as nearly a box of spirit stones, which is estimated to be no less than a thousand.
In addition to these, there was also a box made of purple gold, Ling Feng opened it and saw that it was three medium-grade spirit stones, and the spiritual power fluctuations on them far exceeded those of the lower grades, and it was too late to sort them out carefully for the time being, and Ling Feng put them all in his arms.
Looking at the corpse, Ling Feng frowned, took out the previous Qiankun bag, and squeezed the corpse in, the three corpses in it had already filled this Qiankun bag, and it was necessary to find a place to dispose of the three corpses, and this Qiankun bag could not be taken, in case it leaked in the future, the disaster would be endless.
Looking at the endless river beside him, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he replaced the purple gold box containing three medium-grade spirit stones and put it in his hand.
Without much thought, he gently put the Qiankun bag containing the corpse into the box, found a gentle place downstream of the river, dived into the water, and buried the purple gold box deep into the rock crevice at the bottom of the river.
The Qiankun bag is unstable, but this one is of good quality, and the condition is relatively new, it should be able to be left for ten or eight years, at that time, Ling Feng was confident that he was no longer afraid of the other party coming to the door.
Where can the Qiankun bag only be placed for ten or eight years, and the general one can be placed for about twenty years, but there is a chance that it will be annihilated, but it is better if it is annihilated, and there are no bones.
After doing all this, it was half an hour, Ling Feng returned to the place where he had just met One-Eye, let go of his divine sense and searched carefully, and after a while, he found the woman and the baby behind a rock.
Walked over slowly.
Ling Feng was still dressed as an old man at this time, and the woman recognized it at a glance, knowing that it was the immortal master who was helping her, so she decisively came out from behind and walked towards the immortal master.
As soon as she arrived at the immortal master's side, the woman couldn't hold back, and knelt down and bowed:
"Thank you to the immortal master for saving Xin Yun's life, saving my child Chu Ci's life, the little woman has nothing to repay, and will worship the immortal master's immortal tablet for many years in the future, and pray for God to bless the immortal master, the blessing will be long, and the immortal road will be successful."
The woman's posture was very low, she didn't know why, this kind-faced immortal master felt very weird, and she didn't know why she wanted to save them.
Ling Feng didn't say much, motioned for the woman to hold the child and follow him, without saying anything all the way, and soon arrived at a remote village, about a dozen families, mainly hunting for a living, except for the threat of fierce beasts, life is quite comfortable.
Ling Feng spent some silver money to replace it with a pair of dilapidated ox carts, and let the woman and the baby get on the cart, while he drove the old ox in front.
For about half a day, there was a gurgling sound in the car from time to time, and I happened to arrive at the small market not far from the Taoist sect, found a house with an independent courtyard, bought it at a large price, arranged for the woman and the baby to live in, and purchased two maids and a cook, and arranged them for the time being.
After Ling Feng left a thousand taels of silver, he hurriedly returned to the Daoist Sect, tomorrow is the day to listen to the sermon, and he does not dare to delay.
Hurriedly returned to his courtyard, at this time, Mo Tianli and Ling Chen were not in the courtyard, and looked at the hour, it was lunch time, the two little girls, it was time to eat, Ling Feng went straight back to his room, and locked the door with both hands.
Took out a ring, two Qiankun bags, and three storage treasures from his arms, the owners have all been killed by Ling Feng, and they are all ownerless treasures at the moment, Ling Feng moved all the things out, took a careful inventory, and after half an hour, he was excited.
There are more than 12,000 low-grade spirit stones alone, three medium-grade spirit stones, and what I want the most, a piece of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, the size of two fists, which is enough to refine a flying sword.
In addition, there are three jade boxes, each with an elixir in it, and it seems that the scale of the flow of spiritual energy is only a yellow level.
There are six exercises, three of which are not in the stream, most of them are one-eyed horse bandits who come here, and the remaining three are all foundation-building exercises, as well as a number of other refining materials, as well as some silver tickets, adding up to about five or six thousand taels, which is really not much, and it is really of little use to monks.
These things are all in the storage space, and there are two pieces of fish scale armor, which were taken down from the disciples of Tianyu Pavilion, but there is a lot of spiritual missing, this can only be used as picking up garbage, put it in the jade jue, and cannot be used for the time being.
Carefully observing the two Qiankun bags, there were no obvious marks on them, Ling Feng secretly decided in his heart to give these two Qiankun bags, one to Mo Tianli to cover people's eyes and ears, and the other to Chen Qi for the convenience of future affairs, as for the early morning, there is no Qi refining period for the time being, and it will not be used for a while.
Now that he had made up his mind, Ling Feng would not delay, quietly leaving his courtyard and rushing towards Chen Qi's residence.
Chen Qi, as an old disciple who has been in the field for ten years, only had the third layer of qi refining before, and he was already on the verge of being abandoned by the sect, and it was very likely that he would be demoted to a miscellaneous disciple, fortunately, Ling Feng pulled him in time, and now he is now in the fifth layer of qi refining realm, although he can't talk about a bright future, at least he is also a middle disciple of the outer sect, and there will be no more danger of being degraded.
Chen Qi also knows how to be grateful, Ling Feng comes first in everything, so far, everything is okay, there are no major mistakes, and some news he heard is very useful to Ling Feng.
Everything needs to be operated, including its own forces and news channels, close to Chen Qi's small fight, his own power and the news he got are always limited, and there is no doubt about employing people, since it is used, it is worth cultivating at present, and it must be used.
Chen Qi's courtyard was small, it was estimated that it was the realm of the third layer of qi refining before, and he was deliberately made difficult by the deacon disciples, and soon Chen Qi led Ling Feng into the courtyard, only to see that the radius was only a dozen zhang, a simple three-room tiled house, and a crooked neck willow tree, which was not much worse than himself.
When he arrived at Chen Qi's room, Ling Feng sat on the main seat and beckoned Chen Qi to sit down together, in just a few months, Chen Qi was full of emotion, just yesterday, the deacon disciple beckoned him to choose a good courtyard and let him move over.
In the past, Chen Qi, when he first started, was also the same as Ling Feng, and was assigned to a small courtyard, carved railings and paintings, and water pavilions, but unfortunately with the turn of time, his realm has been stagnant, and the yard has changed one after another, and after ten years, he was forced to change four places, and finally he was driven to this small courtyard, which is almost the same as the first-class miscellaneous servants.
Just when Chen Qi was about to leave the sect, Ling Feng stopped him, fortunately stopped him, changing his embarrassing situation, now his life is getting more and more nourishing, and the people around him have begun to compliment him, and his cultivation is also smooth.
However, after experiencing the warmth and coldness of the world, Chen Qi has already seen through all this, and now he doesn't want anything, he just knows, hugging Ling Feng's thighs, attaching his tail, and soaring into the sky.
After a while, Ling Feng had never been a leader, and his seniors were also in insurance, his leader had no less lessons for him, and he said a lot of good things, and in the end, Ling Feng took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Chen Qi and said:
"This is a Qiankun bag, the way is not very correct, but there should be no mark on it, there are three thousand lower grade spirit stones inside, all of them are given to you, you can use them freely"
Ling Feng paused and said solemnly:
"Help me support a force, start to focus on low-level disciples, don't need too many people, mainly to inquire about the news, especially the miscellaneous disciples around the elders, there are some things that I don't need to say"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he took out another jade box, which was the second of the five that Liu Hanyan left for him at that time, and handed it to Chen Qi and said:
"These are three Ling Qing grasses, which can increase the probability of qi inducing into the body, one you take to improve some qualifications, and the other two, some ordinary miscellaneous servants, but you want to wear them"
Chen Qi is a person who understands everything, he naturally understands what Ling Feng said, he is very happy at the moment, he can't imagine that in a short period of time, the person he takes refuge in will be able to take out three thousand spirit stones, and the ordinary children of the big clan can also take out one thousand eight hundred, which shows how correct his decision was at the beginning.
Ling Feng asked Chen Qi to inquire with all his might, two months later, in the outer door competition, the information of potential opponents, be sure not to omit, Chen Qi's eyes were hot, if Ling Feng Dabi could get a good ranking, it would be easier for him to pull up his power in the outer court.
After explaining everything, Ling Feng quietly returned to his courtyard, and it was already dusk at this time.