Chapter 302: Eight Years and One Flick of the Fingers (Part II)

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Eight years is a long time for a mortal.

But for monks, eight years is not too long.

And for Shen Yun, the past eight years have passed too quickly. Eight years are like a day, and before you know it, time has passed like a flash.

At this time, his appearance was almost the same as eight years ago, unchanged, and he looked less than twenty years old.

Even, someone asked him, did he take Dingyan Pill?

"Dingyan Pill, with that spare money, it's better to buy more elixirs to make cultivation faster. ”

Shen Yun, who was washing on the jade mirror, was secretly amused. In fact, he didn't know why his appearance had remained almost unchanged for eight years.

Almost unchanged does not mean that it does not change at all.

Others don't know, but Shen Yun himself knows, his body has not stopped growing, but the progress is extremely slow.

Because I am an immortal cultivator, I can feel such a little change.

For safety reasons, in the past eight years, Shen Yun has never left the sect, at most he has gone to this mountain peak.

The change in the identity of the outer disciple seemed to have almost no impact on Shen Yun. The monk who didn't pay much attention to him still didn't pay much attention to him, but the eyes that originally treated him as air became a little jealous.

Shen Yun didn't care about these people, he only cared about the opinions of those he cared about.

Of course, the annual increase in contribution points and elixir rewards are all tangible benefits.

After washing, Shen Yun stepped out of Yougufang City, turned into a blue rainbow, and after a slight pause, he flew in the direction of the medicine field.

In the past eight years, under the accumulation of a large number of spiritual pills and spiritual stones, last year we reached the Great Perfection realm of the fourth layer of spiritual silence.

So he gritted his teeth, scraped together enough raw materials for the Gathering Spirit Pill, and asked Nantianxia to help with alchemy.

The alchemy of the southern world, naturally there is nothing to say, and he helped Shen Yun refine more than 20 spirit pills.

However, the first time he rented the Gathering Spirit Cave Mansion and impacted the Linglan Realm, it ended in failure.

After recuperating for a few months, Shen Yun ruthlessly bought a Chiyuan Pill and rented the Gathering Spirit Cave Mansion again, but the bottleneck of the Linglan Realm was extremely strong, and although it felt like it was shaking, it was never broken.

"It's a pity that a large portion of the materials of the Chi Yuan Dan costs 30,000 spirit stones, which is too expensive. Otherwise, refine a dozen or so ......"

Shen Yun circled and landed at the gate of the medicine field, sighing.

Now it's okay, there are still eight Gathering Spirit Pills left, and there are no spirit stones to buy Chiyuan Pill, and the contribution value is not enough to lease the Gathering Spirit Cave Mansion.

Shen Yun shook his head, his hands flew up, and several red lights flew out of his fingertips, rushing towards the medicine field array, and in an instant, a doorway hole was dissolved.

Stepping into the familiar medicine garden, she first placed the sleeping snow spirit on a futon outside the stone house, where she could bask in the sun and sleep at the same time.

In the past eight years, Xue Ling has also not been promoted, and even her figure has maintained her original petite and exquisite.

Shen Yun took out a water scoop and hoe from the corner of the stone house and began a day's chores.

The refinement of cultivation has made the divine sense much stronger.

I faintly felt in my heart that two or three times to break the formation forbidden, plus some special magic weapons for breaking the formation prepared over the years, must be able to open a passage for the ancient cultivation cave mansion in the barren gorge forest.

It's a pity that because of the uncertain factor of the Wu family, it has not been able to make the trip.

"In two years, it will be another big competition between the sects, and it shouldn't be a big problem to keep the outer disciples this time. ”

After being busy for a while, Shen Yun sat on the stone bench and took a nap.

"I just don't know, this big competition, can you rush into the inner disciples?"

Shen Yun shook his head, in fact, as long as he kept his identity as an outer disciple and saved his contribution points and spirit stones for a few more years, then he would still be somewhat sure of breaking through the Linglan Realm.

"Now, it's better to have a good understanding of the way of the formation. ”