Chapter 84: Return to the Moling Sect
On this unknown hill, the dialect stayed for seven days, and the wind escape technique was cultivated, and the wind escape technique had three layers, and the current dialect could only be cultivated to the first layer. If you want to cultivate to a higher level, you need to refine the qi of Tiangang, and the qi of Tiangang will only exist in tens of thousands of zhang in the sky, and now the cultivation in the dialect cannot reach there, so you can only find a way to wait for the cultivation to be high.
The breath trick is very easy to get started, it runs to the extreme, the dialect looks like just a small monk of the fifth layer of qi refining from the outside, of course, this is not omnipotent, if you encounter the high-level of the foundation building or even the Jindan monk carefully probe, you can still see the clues, the magic is limited, but this method has no scope for improvement, and the cultivation will increase in the future, but it can only be refined, and it is impossible to completely hide your breath no matter what.
The dialect operation of the Yi Xing Jue turned his appearance into an inconspicuous young man, who looked more mature than the dialect itself, and then used the Breath Accumulation Jue to stabilize his cultivation at the seventh level of Qi refining, this kind of cultivation is only at a medium level in the Mo Ling Sect, that is, an outer disciple, and it will not attract attention.
After cleaning up all this, Fang Yan picked up the Evian Sword again and flew in the direction of the Moling Sect. There are still tens of thousands of miles away from the Moling Sect here, and there are several sects in the Pinglian Mountain Range, when you get here, you don't have to worry about encountering high-level demon beasts, and the dialect has also let go of the speed, and in one day's work, you will arrive at a place less than five hundred miles away from the Moling Sect, which is the peak where Ji Yaoguang stopped with the dialect at the beginning.
Hearing the dialect here, he couldn't help but regret a little, he didn't bring the bamboo harrier over, if he wanted the sword to fly to the Moling Sect, he would definitely alarm others, and if he didn't want to alarm others, he had to walk over on foot.
When Fang Yan was preparing to hike to Mo Ling Sect, a group of people came to the mountain peak, two men and two women, all of whom were cultivating at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining, and the clothes they were wearing were the magic clothes of Mo Ling Sect Mo Ling Sect, they actually had a flying magic weapon, and Fang Yan actually found a familiar person inside, although he didn't know what his name was.
Several people also discovered the dialect that was meditating here, and judging from the clothes, the dialect was not a disciple of the Moling Sect, and one of the men walked up to the dialect: "This fellow Daoist, how do you call it, but you want to go to my Moling Sect?"
The person who came was the disciple Fang Yan had seen, and Fang Yan raised his hand: "Daoyou Mingjian, I am going to Mo Ling Sect, and I am old with Qin Yang of Mo Ling Peak." β
"Qin Yang, what are you talking about Senior Brother Qin Yang, the inner disciple?"
"It seems to be him, if the Moling Sect doesn't have another Qin Yang. β
Hearing that the person who the dialect was looking for was Qin Yang, several people's eyes on the dialect had changed, for these outer disciples, the inner disciple was the high-ranking figure, it was difficult to see each other, the dialect naturally understood their thoughts, and when he was in the Moling Sect, he had never seen a few inner disciples.
"Since it's Senior Brother Qin's friend, then come with us, anyway, there are a few more people on this Feiyun Boat. β
"Then thank you Daoyou, I don't know what to call you. β
"Just call me Han Qin, they are all my junior brothers and sisters, how do you call them. β
"Oh, my name is Yan Fang. The dialect reversed his name and told a few people.
"Yan Daoyou, let's recover our mana, and then we will go back to the Moling Sect. β
"Okay, I'm not in a hurry. β
Being able to meet them and their group, so as not to rush on foot, the dialect naturally couldn't ask for it, seeing that a few of them seemed to have just fought the Fa, and everyone had little mana left, he immediately reached out and took out a bottle of Lingyuan Pill and handed it to Han Qin: "Han Qin Daoyou, this is a bottle of pill that replenishes mana, you can use it, it can be regarded as a gift of my gratitude." β
"Pill?" Han Qin took the jade bottle handed by Fang Yan, opened it and smelled it: "This is?" Han Qin can borrow a flying magic weapon, and naturally he has also seen the pill, but Fang Yan handed over this bottle of pill is even better than the pill from his senior brother, and Fang Yan gave it to himself so casually, obviously this kind of pill is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Fang Yan, Han Qin naturally has a higher look at the dialect, and he is worthy of being a friend of the senior brother of the inner door, although the cultivation is average, but this is not a low realm.
"Thank you Yan Daoyou, but this gift is too precious, and I deserve it. Han Qin stretched out his hand to return the jade bottle to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan waved his hand and said: "Han Qin Daoyou, don't shirk, I still have some of these pills, you can quickly recover your mana, although this is the periphery of the Moling Sect, it is difficult to keep the appearance of demon beasts, and it is the right thing to recover as soon as possible." β
"Okay, then I'll take it. Han Qin gave the pill in his hand to his three junior brothers and sisters, and he also threw one into his mouth, and immediately sat down cross-legged and began to refine the spiritual power in the pill.
Qin Yang, who was cultivating in Mo Lingfeng's own room, suddenly received a summons, and after running the exercises, he got up and came to the door, only to find that the few people who came didn't know him.
"Are you here to find me?" Qin Yang asked.
Han Qin hurriedly stepped forward: "Senior Brother Qin, I am Han Qin, an outer disciple of Moling Peak, and it was this Yan Daoyou who came to you, and I brought him here." β
"Senior Brother Qin, it's me, why don't you know me?" Fang Yan knew that Qin Yang didn't know his current appearance, and said.
Qin Yang was pleasantly surprised when he heard the voice of the dialect, but he just looked up at the dialect, his appearance was completely different, and his cultivation was much higher than the original, and he looked a little unconvinced.
"Senior Brother Qin, have you forgotten the four-winged mantis?"
Qin Yang finally confirmed that the person in front of him was Fang Yan: "It turned out to be junior brother, Han Qin, this is a bottle of elixir, take it, thank you for bringing this fellow Daoist here." β
"Thank you, brother, thank you. Seeing that Qin Yang didn't seem to know the person he had brought, Han Qin was still a little uneasy in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, he found that Qin Yang had handed over a bottle of pills, so he calmed down, and after taking the pills, he left Qin Yang's residence, leaving Fang Yan and Qin Yang behind.
"Senior Brother Fang, come in and speak. Qin Yang looked around, and saw that no one noticed his side, so he hurriedly let the dialect into the house.
"Senior Brother Fang, how dare you come back, the head of the sect has already expelled you from the sect, if someone finds out that you came back secretly, you will definitely die and have no place to be buried. Qin Yang looked at the dialect with a concerned face, but his mouth kept counting, in fact, Qin Yang didn't know the inside story of the dialect, but he believed in his own vision, and he didn't believe in the rumors outside that the dialect betrayed the sect, but he learned a little about the situation from the side.
"Senior Brother Qin, I don't want to come back either, there is a reason for it, I heard that Ji Yaoguang was injured?"
"Senior Sister Ji? Yes, I don't know where she went, her body was greatly damaged, and she needed more than six grade spirit grass to be treated, Elder Ji has issued an elder order for this matter, no matter who can tell the news of a six-grade spirit grass, you can get a treasure weapon after picking it back, if you can donate one, you can immediately become his apprentice, and you can guarantee that you can become a core disciple, I don't know how many disciples have gone around to explore treasures for this matter in the past year, and it wasn't until some time ago that the head of the sect let Elder Ji withdraw this elder order, because of this matter, Mo Lingzong lost a lot of potential disciplesγ β
"Six-grade spirit grass?" The dialect was also shocked when he heard this, the fourth-grade spirit grass is worth thousands of spirit stones, and it is easy to find, the value of the fifth-grade spirit grass is more than tens of thousands, and the value of the six-grade spirit grass is probably not less than one million, which is something that ordinary disciples can come into contact with.
"Senior Brother Qin, can you help me arrange to meet Senior Sister Ji?" Anyway, Fang Yan wanted to see Ji Yaoguang and see if he could help him.
"This dialect, Senior Sister Ji doesn't see outsiders now, only a few close people can see it, I'm afraid I can't go. Qin Yang said with some embarrassment, not that he didn't want to help the dialect, but it was really inconvenient.
"It's because I'm anxious, so let's do it, Senior Brother Qin, help me contact Yue Linglong of Luoyu Peak, she will definitely be able to see Senior Sister Ji. β
"Senior Sister Yue?, dialect, you are also very familiar with Senior Sister Yue?" Qin Yang asked with some surprise.
"It's fine. β
"If Senior Sister Yue is willing to help, it will definitely be fine. Senior Brother Dialect, let's go, I'll take you to Luoyu Peak to find Senior Sister Yue. Senior Sister Yue is amazing, she is now refining the twelfth layer of qi, and she is about to build a foundation. β
Yue Linglong's cultivation dialect is not surprising, a person like her who is dedicated to cultivation and doesn't care about anything, it would be a little incredible if her cultivation did not increase dramatically.
With Qin Yang, an inner disciple, leading the way, even the disciples of Luoyu Peak did not dare to be embarrassed, and soon, the two of them came to the door of the small courtyard of Luoyu Peak.
Looking at this small courtyard, Fang Yan couldn't help but think that he had been cultivating here for a month, how could he have imagined that he would be expelled from the door at that time, and now he still needs to sneak around to come back.