There are no years in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, a year and a half have passed, and Qin Bingyan has gone from one star to nine stars without hindrance.

The problem was that when he arrived at Jiuxing, he felt the realm barrier, and looking at the impregnable barrier, Qin Bingyan sighed and walked out of the cultivation room.

When they arrived in Jiuxing, eighty percent of the disciples left the sect and went outside to find an opportunity to break through.

Qin Bingyan also went to the miscellaneous hall to register and leave the sect.

Away from the sect and walking on the path, Shen Lan jumped out and asked, "Sister Yan, did the white crane give it to the sect?"

Qin Bingyan glanced back: "This experience, life and death experience." ”

Let Xiaobai follow, and when he encounters danger, he immediately wants to run away on his mount.

Human potential breaks through at a critical juncture, and Qin Bingyan wants to force himself to develop his physical potential.

Glancing at Shen Lan, Qin Bingyan said in a low voice, "I still want to leave you behind." ”

Shen Lan floated up: "Sister Yan, I have no combat power, and I won't disturb your experience." ”

After a pause, Shen Lan smiled and said: "Sister Yan knows too little things, with me following Sister Yan, I can teach Sister Yan what I know, and avoid giving away something as good as a poisonous dragon tooth next time." ”

Qin Bingyan pursed his lips, knowing that Shen Lan was talking about the tooth he gave to Deng Congxue.

When he arrived at the cultivation room, Shen Lan immediately told himself that it was a poisonous dragon tooth, a good material for refining weapons.

Polishing it casually, the poisonous dragon tooth will become a treasure, and if you care about it, the treasure will have a chance to become a spiritual weapon.

Add some materials to the powerful refiner to enter the poisonous dragon fang, and you will have a chance to transform into an immortal weapon.

Qin Bingyan will not be entangled in things that have nothing to do with him, and now he cares about his first trip.

Walking and stopping all the way, a month and a half passed, Qin Bingyan looked at the distant city, and she came back again.

Shen Lan asked curiously, "Sister Yan came to Shanzhou on purpose, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Qin Bingyan said unhurriedly: "I don't have any wishes, I haven't been here for a few years, I want to go back to my hometown to see." ”

Star ratings focus on accumulation, there are more things to learn above the month, it takes time to comprehend things, and it is more difficult to find time to come back and see them in the future.

Taking advantage of the time, Qin Bingyan wanted to revisit the path he had just taken when he was cultivating.

A few years later, the city is still the same, and the refugee slum is as dilapidated as ever.

When I came to the place where I once lived, the dilapidated house that no one cared about collapsed.

Shen Lan asked curiously, "Sister Yan has lived here?"

Qin Bingyan nodded: "Yes, I have lived here for a few days, and I have met white plums and white peaches here." ”

After standing for a few minutes, Qin Bingyan left.

Passing by the gate of the inner city, Qin Bingyan glanced at the inner city and sighed: "I wasn't qualified to go in back then, and I don't want to go in now." ”

Leaving Tenglong City, it took ten days to find the small mountain village where he lived with his father.

A few years later, the small mountain village that had been in ruins was rebuilt.

Looking at the busy villagers from afar, Qin Bingyan sighed: "I haven't embarked on the path of cultivation, I will look at them and live a busy and ignorant life." ”

Before she embarked on the path of cultivation, her Qin Bingyan's life was over.

There are long and short human life, and people cannot know how long they will live.

Now it's healthy and healthy, maybe the next second disaster will come, and people will regrettably leave the hustle and bustle of the world.

Becoming immortal cultivators is not a matter of dying by themselves, they can at least go to bed at the end of their lives.

It's a pity that the monk rushes into danger without hesitation in pursuit of progress, and there is danger to run there.

Many people die faster than ordinary people, and they are more wronged than ordinary people.

When I came to the place where the mound was established, the grass and trees were overgrown, and I couldn't see the traces left by that year.

Shen Lan pointed to a tree: "Sister Yan, there are people over there, no, there is a ghost." ”