A few months later, the little red bird successfully transformed into a new shape, breaking through to the primordial infant stage, the movement of the demon beast transformation was not small, and Qingfeng and Li Mingyue stayed at the little red bird's retreat early. When all the movement was gone, a little girl dressed in fiery red clothes walked out of the place where the little red bird was retreating.

The little girl was still cautious, but after seeing Li Mingyue and Qingfeng, she became much bolder, and pounced on them with a dodge, and habitually jumped on the shoulders of the two. Fortunately, Li Mingyue and Qingfeng are both high-level monks, otherwise this move would have killed the two of them.

Now that the little red bird has also broken through the Yuan Infant Stage, plus Li Mingyue, Baicaotang already has two Yuan Infant Stage monks, even if there is no Qingfeng and White Tiger, this is already the configuration of the top cultivation forces on the earth, you know, the Holy See in the West, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is now only Bishop Wei's Yuan Infant Stage.

Since the little red bird broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage, nothing major has happened in Baicaotang, and the days of the breeze have become more and more relaxed and pleasant. The disciples are all busy cultivating, and they don't need Qingfeng's guidance from time to time; the things of the sect have their own mysteries and chongxuzi to deal with, and they don't need Qingfeng to worry about them; as for cultivation, since breaking through to the distraction period, Qingfeng feels that his cultivation seems to have stagnated, and only taking some high-level pills is useful, and his usual meditation and cultivation is just a habit.

In addition, Qingfeng's daily task is mainly to accompany Li Mingyue and compensate for his absence for the past 30 years. Occasionally, Qingfeng will try to experiment with some pills, study some new pills, and improve his pill skills. Sometimes when the mood comes, Qingfeng will go out for a walk, take a look in the world, or go to meet old friends for a while.

Before you know it, ten years have passed. In the past ten years, there has not been much change on Qinglong Mountain, among the high-level monks, Qingfeng and Baihu's cultivation is still a small success in the early stage of distraction, and the little red bird is still a small success in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, only Li Mingyue's cultivation has improved, and now it is the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant Dacheng.

There are three more disciples in the Jindan period, Ling Zhuzi broke through to the Jindan stage seven or eight years ago, and Silly Da and Liu Yan have broken through in the last two years. As for the original four Jindan periods, their cultivation has improved, but they are all within the scope of the Jindan period.

There is only one disciple left in the Qi Transformation Period, but his cultivation has also been improved to the late stage of Qi Transformation Xiaocheng, if nothing else, there is still hope to break through to the Jindan Stage within thirty or fifty years.

In addition to these original people, Baicaotang has not had any new disciples over the years, although there are still a lot of elixirs in the Medicine Valley, but they can't withstand long-term consumption, so Baicaotang has not deliberately recruited disciples for the time being, so let's see the opportunity in the future.

Relaxed and comfortable also means boring, and the more comfortable days pass, the feeling of boredom will gradually increase, even if you are accompanied by your dearest person.

On this day, Qingfeng finished refining a furnace of pills, looked at the nameless medicine tripod in front of him and didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly he was stunned, and Li Mingyue next to him sighed and said, "Husband, did you think of Master again?"

With Li Mingyue by his side, but he still remembered other things, Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and said, "I ......"

"Needless to say, husband, I understand that the master taught you to raise you, and the senior brothers protected you and loved you, and it is normal for you to think of them. Especially now that you have the conditions to find them, the thoughts in your heart can't be stopped, husband, you can go. Li Mingyue interrupted the breeze.

Although Qingfeng had this thought in his heart countless times, the real thing was coming, and Qingfeng was a little stunned. It is very difficult to find a master, the real cultivation realm is vast and boundless, I don't know what year and month I will be able to come back when I go, I am gone, what should Li Mingyue do, what about Qinglong Mountain and the disciples of the sect?

Qingfeng's hesitation Li Mingyue saw it in his eyes, and also understood Qingfeng's concerns, Li Mingyue said: "What else does the husband need to consider? I am also a member of Qinglong Mountain, their master and master, if the husband is gone, the sect and the children have their own I will guard, in this regard, the husband does not have to worry, you just go, I will wait for you." ”

The more Li Mingyue said this, the more Qingfeng felt that he was ashamed of Li Mingyue, and he couldn't make up his mind for the time being anyway, so Qingfeng had no choice but to say: "Forget it, I'll think about it again." ”

Qingfeng said that he had to think about it, who would have thought that the white tiger would come over early the next morning, and said, "Master, are you going to look for the master? ”

Qingfeng said with a smile: "I'm still thinking about this matter, and I haven't decided whether to leave or not yet, why did you get the news so quickly?" Besides, Qinglong Mountain only has two distractions between you and me, if you and I are gone, what about the sect?"

The white tiger did not answer Qingfeng's question, but bent his knees, knelt down and said: "More than forty years ago, when I saw you again, I swore that I would never leave my master again in this life, master, please take me with you no matter what." ”

From the White Tiger's words, Qingfeng felt the deep affection between him and himself, which was incomparable to many other human cultivators. Demon cultivators, once they recognize a master, they will never abandon them in this life, and I don't know how much better the human monks are to deceive me.

The White Tiger is already in the distraction period, and the resources and aura required for such a cultivation are also massive, the aura on the earth is thin, the resources are scarce, and it is difficult for high-level monks to stay here for a long time to improve their cultivation, so it is not a good choice to leave him behind.

Now there are two Yuan infants on Qinglong Mountain, Li Mingyue and Little Red Bird, and there are also seven Jindan monks, such strength is already the top in the Earth Cultivation Realm, and the ones that can pose a threat to Baicaotang are the two forces of the Kunlun faction and the Turtle Half Immortal, and these two forces are friendly with themselves, so even if the white tiger leaves with him, there should be no danger in Baicaotang. Unconsciously, Qingfeng had already begun to think about the safety of Baicaotang after he left.

Qingfeng picked up the white tiger, patted him lightly on the back, and said, "Okay, I will definitely take you with me when I leave the earth, and you should prepare first." ”

After getting Qingfeng's clear answer, the white tiger put his mind at ease and happily went back to prepare, for the white tiger, nothing is important to follow the master.

After pacifying the white tiger, Qingfeng also made up his mind to leave the earth to find the master, staying on the earth now is just a waste of time, anyway, sooner or later, he will go, and now that his cultivation on the earth is stagnant, it is better to go to the real cultivation realm as soon as possible. [.]