Chapter 468: Restoration of Cultivation

And Qingfeng has to go to the city, and now Qingfeng is just like an ordinary person, if he wants to escape the pursuit of Jinling, he can only go to a place with more people who are farther away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The three of them sent the herbs to the pharmacy in the town, exchanged them for a few strings of copper coins, and the medicine man and Shanwa used the copper coins to purchase some daily necessities, and then it was time to separate from Qingfeng.

Although there was only two or three days of contact, Qingfeng established a deep relationship with the two grandchildren. Shanwa was very reluctant to leave Qingfeng, and repeatedly asked Qingfeng to come and see him when he was okay in the future, and the medicine man said: "Young man, the mountains are dangerous, you don't want to come alone to take risks, I remember the rock hemp you said, if you can pick it, I will bring it over when I sell medicine next month, and you can pick it up when you have time." ”

The two of them saved Qingfeng's life, but until now, no one has mentioned it, as if the matter is insignificant. Instead, they mentioned the medicinal herb they casually said, and Qingfeng really didn't know how to express it.

Qingfeng had no way to repay it, so he could only use his divine sense to take out two hundred-year-old ginseng from his storage ring, and then secretly stuffed them under the medicine man's pocket, hoping to improve their lives in the future.

After saying goodbye to Yao Weng and Shanwa, Qingfeng found a carriage in the town, and then found a useless medicinal herb in the corner of the storage ring as a fee, and asked the driver to send him to a nearby larger city.

The herbs that can be collected by Qingfeng, the worst is also dozens of years, for the coachman who is driving, it is already a rare treasure, without the Qingfeng urging, the coachman directly brought dry food, and set off overnight.

After a day and a night of bumps, Qingfeng took a carriage to a city more than 300 kilometers away, this city is dozens of kilometers away, at least a hundred thousand people, not to mention that Jinling can't chase so far, even if it is chased, it is difficult to find himself out from so many ordinary people.

After sending away the coachman of the carriage, Qingfeng took out another medicinal herb and exchanged it for some silver taels, and then directly found an inn in the city to stay.

It's been three days, Qingfeng checked the Eclipse Immortal Powder in his body, it has been more than two percent less than at the beginning, it seems that it will be able to be drained in another ten days.

The following days passed very pleasantly, and there was no need to worry that Jinling would suddenly chase after him, and he could not cultivate, so he could only nest in the inn every day, killing time while waiting for the day when the Eclipse Immortal Powder was all expelled from his body.

Time passed quickly, in less than ten days, the Immortal Erosion Powder in Qingfeng's body had completely disappeared, Qingfeng didn't dare to take risks, and deliberately waited for two more days, until he didn't find any abnormalities, and then carefully released his Yuan Infant from the nameless medicine tripod.

Yuan Ying first showed a head, and found that there was no danger, so he jumped out of the nameless medicine tripod at once, Yuan Ying was still not at ease, first inspected the dantian, and then swam around the meridians, and then completely relieved his heart.

If there is no nameless medicine tripod, Qingfeng's Yuan Infant may be swallowed by the Eclipse Immortal San, in that case, even if Qingfeng saves his life, he will have to start cultivating from scratch from the Qi refining period, and if he wants to restore the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, it is impossible to do it for one or two hundred years.

Qingfeng's Yuan Ying escaped this catastrophe with the help of the nameless medicine tripod, and things were much simpler, as long as the true yuan was replenished. Qingfeng took a Huiyuan pill, and after refining the pill, the true yuan in his body recovered four or five percent, and then Qingfeng meditated and practiced qi in the inn, adjusting his state to the best.

After restoring the fresh breeze of cultivation, there is revenge and revenge, there is revenge and revenge, Jinling has harmed himself like a lost dog, it is time to seek revenge from him.

Qingfeng flew into the air, and then galloped away in the direction of Jinling's Jintie Mountain. At the beginning, Qingfeng had no True Yuan, and it took several days to escape such a long distance, but now he has only resumed his cultivation, which is a journey of more than an hour.

Soon, Qingfeng passed by the town where he was separated from Yao Weng and Shanwa's ancestors, and Qingfeng couldn't help but think of the help that this pair of ancestors and grandsons had helped him. When I went back to Jinling to find the field, I might have to leave this place, since it was a stopper, I would take a look at it first, which was a part.

The breeze soon came to the sky above the small mountain village, and was about to descend to the ground, when suddenly he smelled something unusual. Qingfeng's face changed drastically, and he hurried to the entrance of the village, only to find that the original small valley was already full of devastation.

In the middle of the village, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the sidelines, their faces were hideous, they did not know how much torture they had suffered before they died, the surrounding houses had been burned to ashes, and a few mountain people who had not escaped from the houses were burned to char like the houses.

The surrounding fields and trees were all destroyed, and the carcasses of several livestock and poultry and domestic dogs were thrown next to the village. Qingfeng roughly lost, and there were more than 20 people in the entire mountain village, only the medicine man and the mountain baby ancestors were missing, and they didn't expect that they would not see each other for more than ten days, and the entire mountain village would be wiped out.

Qingfeng released his divine sense and looked into the distance, and at the corner of a hill, he found the corpses of Yao Weng and Shanwa, with an incredible face and a rock hemp in his hand. It is estimated that he came back from collecting medicine, and he was also killed here.

A group of undisputed mountain people, a pair of simple and kind-hearted grandchildren, they may be so insignificant compared to the monks, but they are more like people than the monks. They are kind to others, they don't ask for the slightest reward for saving people, and they also keep in mind the promise they make to a stranger, and they still hold the rock hemp they casually mention in their hands when they die.

But such a lovely person was brutally killed here?

There was a faint trace of tears in the corners of Qingfeng's eyes, perhaps because he was bitter about the killing of his ancestors and grandsons and mountain people, maybe he regretted that he was one step late, or maybe he was frustrated by the loss of human warmth among the monks, and even Qingfeng himself couldn't tell clearly.

Qingfeng once observed that the nearby mountain people were extremely poor, and there were no bandits nearby, and these mountain people were killed, only the monks did it. Most of the monks would not look at ordinary people in their eyes, and Jinling couldn't find themselves, so they took their anger out on these innocent mountain people, and in addition to here, there would be no fewer people killed in other places.

Qingfeng guessed well, when Jinling spent another two or three days, after checking all the mountain people in the nearby mountains, the anger in his heart finally couldn't help it, in line with the principle of rather kill than let go, he almost killed the nearby mountain people, the purpose was to force Qingfeng out, but he didn't know that Qingfeng was no longer here.