The four days of renting a stay in the cave house were quickly spent in continuous study.

At this time, He Miaomiao and He Quanling had completely lost the immaturity and ignorance they had when they first came out of the forest, and they had more understanding of the world of cultivating immortals.

He Quanling had already kept a large number of first-order formations in mind, but after all, his cultivation was insufficient, and if he wanted to really set up the formation, he would have to wait until later.

He Miaomiao also barely remembered most of it, and was able to break through some simple attacks and defensive formations, which was enough for now.

The three spirit stones were no longer enough to make a living, and they could no longer live in a relatively safe city. After getting up early in the morning and washing up, they came to the council hall again, returned the formation token, returned the four spirit stones, and walked towards the outside of the city.

"This place is not far from the Valley of Thousand Medicines, let's go and camp there for a while, collect more elixirs for spirit stones, and we will stay for at least more than a month this time. ”

He Zhengchu led the way and explained to them.

"We don't have a lot, a magic weapon, or an elixir on us, and once we encounter a robbery, we will suffer a lot if we fight the Fa. ”

"So be careful, if you can't beat it, flee for your lives, and when you escape, go back to the city gate to meet you. If one party does not return, it is considered a fall. I'm not going to do revenge or anything, and you don't have to do it for me, so ask for your own blessings. ”

He Miaomiao nodded seriously, she already understood the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world when He Yanxin's enemies came to the door and were solved by her one by one.

Either you die or I die.

"Your spells have improved in the past few days, and your chances of victory are much better than before. Especially Miao Miao, your spiritual sense is extremely keen, and it seems that every time you can sense whether the other party is a false move or a real move, which is of great help to the fighting method. ”

Ever since He Miaomiao understood the specific use of spiritual awareness, he had great doubts about his situation.

When they were in the cave, they also talked about the black qi brought by the exercises, and He Zhengchu had a double spiritual root, and he didn't feel anything wrong at the beginning.

But from the first time she recited the exercises, she had a strange discomfort, and it wasn't until recently that she realized that it was evil qi entering her body.

He Zhengchu said that He Yanxin had recited to him in the secret room that the "Nine Transformation Blood Decision" was left by her master, and it was precisely because the monk would be unaware that it would become a good practice for evil cultivation to control blood.

The exercises are divided into the four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and according to He Yanxin, "Nine Transformation Blood Decisions" is a middle-grade exercise of the Xuan Rank.

The Xuan-level exercises are also rare in the entire Qinglang world, she was only five years old and immature, but she could feel that something was wrong.

The subconscious precautions made her not tell anyone about this, even He Quanling only knew that she felt that the black qi was a little weird, and she didn't know her feelings.

When practicing spell battles in the cave, He Zhengchu found that it was easy for her to avoid attacks and easily catch the opponent's feet, only to find that her spiritual sense was different from ordinary people.

However, he didn't take it seriously, after all, the monk's spiritual sense was sharp and slow, and although He Miaomiao's like this was rare, he wouldn't particularly care about it.

But He Miaomiao herself felt that it was not so simple, and there was always a premonition in her heart that this kind of spiritual awareness must be a very important thing, and she couldn't tell anyone.

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After eating and sleeping all the way, the three of them finally came to the mouth of the Thousand Medicine Valley five days later.

Several not very tall peaks isolate the inside and outside of the valley, and there is only a gap for more than a dozen people to walk side by side, erected between the two peaks for people to enter and exit.

He Zhengchu did not rush into the valley, but stopped to rest at the foot of the peak, allowing them to recover to the peak, before getting up and speaking:

"There's definitely going to be a fight when you get in. Quan Ling, don't be ugly with that dagger magic weapon, maybe it can be used at a critical moment; Miao Miao, your gold condensation needle technique is well practiced, and you mainly use it to fight. You are quick to react and quick to move, so it's best to attack from a distance. ”

He Miaomiao and He Quanling both nodded, the recent practice made them all a little nervous, and they couldn't wait to immediately plunge into the actual battle to consolidate it.

"The broadsword in my hand may not last long, so if you encounter monks and demon beasts with low cultivation, I will not take out the magic weapon, and you all have to strengthen your attack. If there are a large number of people or those whose cultivation is far stronger than ours, I will fight with my sword, and you will try to save your life. ”

"Okay!" He Miaomiao knew that his arrangement was the most reasonable, and it was a great luck that the cultivation of the two of them would not cause chaos, so he was also very grateful to him.

After the discussion, He Zhengchu did not delay any longer, and still walked in the forefront, followed by He Quanling, who had the lowest cultivation, and He Miao Miao broke back.

As soon as she entered the gap, He Miaomiao only felt a cool breeze blowing on her face, except for the whistling wind, there was only the sound of their slow footsteps.

The three of them walked for nearly half a day before they came out of the passage and saw a path leading to the bottom.

The aura in the valley is much richer than the previous cave, and the surrounding mundane spirit plants are also rare, almost all of them are common spirit flowers and spirit grasses in the immortal cultivation world.

He Miaomiao followed the portrait of the spirit grass in her memory, and her divine sense probed inch by inch, but she did not find any varieties worth collecting.

The path soon came to an end, and the three of them came to the valley with undulating terrain, water and mountains.

With a broad sword, he opened up a small cave with three or five strokes, and said to the two people:

"It's not early in the day, so we're just walking around the neighborhood and we don't have to go too far. Come back here in the evening and go deeper into the valley tomorrow. ”

He Miaomiao looked at the empty entrance of the cave, looked around again, and said, "Brother Zhengchu, don't you need to hide it? ”

He Zhengchu sighed helplessly: "We don't have a Lingjie formation, so we can only keep each of us for two hours." But you also have to remember that if you are training on your own, you should not be out there unless someone you trust very much keeps vigil. ”

Pulling a few handfuls of hay to cover up the hole slightly, the three of them followed the grass all the way, reaching out to find the spirit plant.

The Thousand Medicine Valley lived up to its name, and He Miaomiao quickly found three first-order low-grade Qinglu grasses on the wet and cold ground.

This kind of spiritual grass is the main medicine for refining the spirit pill, a first-order low-grade Qinglu grass can be sold for five hundred spirit beads, and the three plants in her hand are in good condition, even if it is not impossible to bargain with spirit stones.

Seeing that the spirit plants here were so abundant, and they harvested fifteen spirit stones as soon as they came, He Miaomiao was energetic, and he searched for it seriously.

When it was almost nightfall, several people's storage bags were filled with a lot of first-order spirit plants, although the total value was not too high, but for He Miaomiao, who was looking for medicine for the first time, it was already a great harvest.

He was about to return to the Xiaodong Mansion to rest, but he saw two young male cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining opposite, one in black and one in gray, galloping towards them with a ruthless face.