Chapter Seventy-One: Four Years

Lying on the bed of his hut, with Wang Lin's current cultivation, he would not feel sleepy at all, he sat up, looked at the moon at night outside the window, turned his right hand, took out a gourd, and took a big sip.

"In order to break through the condensation period and reach the foundation, the spiritual energy required is too huge, and it is necessary to start preparing the dew. Wang Lin muttered to himself.

"That's right, kid, when are you going to look for wood attribute materials to complete the Heavenly Reverse Bead?" Situ Nan asked.

"First find a place nearby to retreat, while cultivating and striving to reach the foundation building period, while taking a look at the situation in Zhou Peng's place, if everything is as usual, then leave here. Wang Lin pondered a little and said.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the next few days, Wang Lin has been with his parents, and after living at home for half a month, Wang Lin said goodbye to his parents.

This time, Wang Lin felt quite melancholy, he didn't know that the next time he came back, it would be a few years, or a lifetime......

Originally, the first choice of the retreat place was the Fengyan Cave in the cliff, but Wang Lin thought about it carefully, and gave up this place, his cultivation was different from others, there must be a water source, otherwise even if it was a good Futian Cave Land, he would not choose, and the most important thing was that this place was too close to Hengyue Peak, too dangerous.

After Wang Lin searched in a wide range of surroundings, he found a cave under a bare mountain peak, there was a glass of underground water in it, and there were a lot of beast droppings around, presumably there were often wild beasts coming here, and after carefully searching in the cave, and making sure that there was no other exit, he didn't say a word, and immediately used gravity to control some stones to block the cave.

In this way, the place was completely sealed, and Wang Lin began his second retreat.

Time flies, time flies in the mountains, one year, two years, three years, four years, unconsciously four years pass.

The Hengyue faction of Elephant Snake Mountain slowly forgot about Wang Lin, and most of them thought that he died outside, for which Liu Wenju and the old woman surnamed Wang were quite sorry.

The happiest was Lu Song, who became the senior brother of the inner disciples of this small sect.

As for Huang Long and others, they didn't have too deep contact with Wang Lin, but they only focused on it after he was born, and now Wang Lin has not returned for four years, and he has gradually forgotten about it.

In the first year of Wang Lin's retreat, he also often contacted Zhou Peng, and learned that all the masters above the foundation building period of the Xuandao Sect were deep in the back mountains, so Zhou Peng's abnormality was not discovered by anyone, coupled with his identity as a big disciple, almost no one dared to provoke among the disciples of the Xuandao Sect, which made it more convenient for him to explore the situation.

Outside the cave where Wang Lin was retreating, the stones that had been piled up indiscriminately at the beginning were now overgrown with climbing plants, densely covering everything, and even if you look closely, it is difficult to find clues.

For four years, it became a gathering place for wild beasts in the mountains, and some rare beasts often wandered here, breathing into the cave.

On this day, two Changhong slid through the sky, only to see two men and a woman and three people, driving the sword light to come here, the first one has entered middle age, he is wearing black, his eyes are like electricity, his body stops in mid-air, a trace of elegant breath emanates, like a fairy in the people, a small green sword under his feet, flashing cold, making people daunting.

"Third Senior Brother, this time you have to help me pick a more spiritual Ink Crystal Beast, next month is the competition to snatch the quota into the back mountain, I have the Ink Crystal Beast as a sword spirit, I will definitely win." Next to the middle-aged man, there stood a woman, the woman had a delicate face, bright teeth and bright eyes, and her voice was as beautiful as a hundred spirits.

If Wang Lin sees this woman, he will definitely feel familiar, she is the girl surnamed Xu who had a crush on Wang Zhuo four years ago, in four years, the original young girl has been slim, and her beautiful eyes are more charming than in the past.

The middle-aged man looked in a trance for a while, and only after a long time did he come to his senses, and hurriedly nodded and said: "Senior sister, come on, strive to enter the back mountain, I will help you catch the ink crystal beast this time, and you will also retreat and cultivate for a while." ”

There was also a young man standing next to the woman, he was about eight or nine years old, hugging the woman tightly, his little face was pale, and he shouted loudly: "Senior brother, senior sister, you are flying so fast, I can't open my eyes, since you have arrived at the place, hurry up." ”

The woman surnamed Xu smiled and said, "Little junior brother, don't you have to come along, I told you that you don't cultivate enough, and you still don't believe it, so it's a little faster, you can't stand it." ”

The middle-aged man glanced back at the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "Little junior brother, although you have excellent qualifications, you can't stand this little hardship, how to cultivate immortals." ”

The young man was obviously very afraid of the other party, and immediately said obediently: "Third Senior Brother, I know it's wrong. ”

The woman surnamed Xu nodded the young man's forehead and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, you can wait for a while, let's catch the ink crystal beast and go back to the sect." ”

The young man nodded hurriedly and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, you are a genius of our Xuandao Sect, in just four years, you have reached the seventh layer from the fourth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, this time you caught the Ink Crystal Beast as a sword spirit, you will definitely become a master of the sect, if Li Shan bullies me again in the future, you have to help me." ”

The woman shook her head and said with a wry smile: "If you really say that you are a genius, you still belong to Senior Brother Liu Feng, he is about to reach the cultivation of Senior Brother now, and he is about to break through to the thirteenth layer." There is also Senior Sister Liu Mei, I heard that she has also reached the twelfth layer. They are all original disciples of the Xuandao Sect, so they naturally have the qualifications to enter the back mountain, but I am different, I am from the Hengyue faction, so I must participate in the competition to win and release the quota, I hope I can win this time. ”

The middle-aged man snorted on the side, and said dissatisfiedly: "That kid Liu Feng, isn't it because he entered the back mountain that he cultivated so fast, wasn't the ancestor just because he took a fancy to the back mountain of the Hengyue faction, so he asked to come over, if it wasn't for the ancestor, how could Liu Feng cultivate so fast." Even if the talent is good, if you don't have a lot of aura, it will take several years to break through to the first layer. ”

The woman surnamed Xu smiled, diverted the topic and asked, "Third Senior Brother, look at this place, I remember that it was not the case four years ago, why in just four years, there are so many strange beasts in the mountains gathering and vomiting?"