"Ye Tianxing, it must be Ye Tianxing's ghost. Yin Tianfang instantly thought in his mind, and he hated Ye Tianxing in his heart.

"I'll get stronger, and when the time comes, I'll make you pay for what you've done!"

After a few words to Zhang Ping and Lin Fanjiao, the cloudy day was rushed into the cave. For several days, Yin Tianfang stayed in the cave mansion, staying at home, and cultivating frantically. If he had enough strength to be in the Treasure Pavilion that day, the young man would not have said such a thing to himself. If you cultivate strongly, you won't be ridiculed like this by others. It's all because I'm not strong enough.

He wants to become stronger, and he wants to use absolute strength to silence everyone. He wants to make those who have humiliated him pay the price!

In the cave, Yin Tian sat on the bed, and the wisps of heaven and earth spiritual power entered his dantian with his breathing, and submerged into the cyan lotus leaves, which became more and more crisp, gradually giving birth to clear lines. At first glance, it looks like the real thing.

However, this green lotus is naturally not real, but is transformed by spiritual power. A lotus leaf represents Yin Tianfang's cultivation at the moment of condensation.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and Yin Tianfang's whole person has lost a lot of weight, but the aura emanating from his body is much stronger than a month ago. In the dantian, above the rhizome of the green lotus, under the lotus leaves, there is a faint protrusion.

"Whew!" exhaled heavily, Yin Tianfang opened his eyes, his dark eyes were blazing, exuding a sharp light.

"Childe, it's time to eat. Zhang Ping and Lin Fan walked into the cave, and suddenly a fragrance filled the air, making Yin Tianfang's index finger move.

Stepping out of bed, Yin Tianfang gobbled it up. After just a few bites, Yin Tianfang raised his head, looked at Zhang Ping and Lin Fan suspiciously, and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

"We're not hungry. Zhang Ping and Lin Fan replied, "Childe eat slowly, let's go out first." With that, the two of them hurried out of the cave.

Yin Tianfang looked at the backs of the two of them leaving in a hurry, and was suspicious. After the two walked out of the cave, Yin Tianfang put down the dishes and chopsticks and quietly followed.

In a hidden corner, Zhang Ping and Lin Fan sat there, one holding a steamed bun in his hand. For ordinary people, eating steamed buns is nothing. But cultivators are different, the stage of qi condensation is to polish the body, discharge the impurities in the body, make the body pure and clean, and lay a solid foundation for the future. Therefore, cultivators basically don't eat these foods. Because this will allow more impurities to accumulate in your body, affecting your cultivation progress.

Moreover, only by eating ingredients rich in spiritual energy can you ensure that your body needs for cultivation. It will not deplete its own essence.

Yin Tianfang has spiritual ginseng and elixirs in his diet every day, but after a month's crazy cultivation, his whole person has also lost a lot of weight. If you just eat some ordinary people's food every day, it won't take a month, and Yin Tianfang's body will collapse. At that time, how can you talk about cultivating immortals?

Zhang Ping and Lin Fan are cultivators, and they also need to cultivate every day. But they're eating these things. If this continues, where can the body stand it?

"Zhang Ping, Lin Fan, you ......"

Hearing Yin Tianfang's voice, Zhang Ping and Lin Fan were taken aback, hurriedly hid the steamed buns in their hands, got up and said with some hesitation: "Childe, why are you here, have you eaten well, I'll clean it up." ”

"Tell me, why do you eat these things? Don't you know that it's not good for your practice?"

"Childe, I know, but ......" Zhang Ping looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "However, the Great Elder's cultivation is profound, even if he doesn't eat or drink, it's nothing. So there wasn't much elixir left. We can't get it from the sect. So ......"

Listening to Zhang Ping's explanation, Yin Tianfang gradually showed guilt. Unexpectedly, the elixir he consumed every day was exchanged by Zhang Ping and Lin Fan with others, but how many things they could exchange with others, and the elixir they got was only barely enough for him to eat.

And they have not yet reached the state where they can not eat or drink, and when they are hungry, they can only eat these things.

The Great Elder is fine in the sect, and someone will regularly send ingredients such as elixirs. But the Great Elder has been gone for many days, and the disciples in the sect who originally sent elixirs here, Yin Tianfang has never seen them again.

"I'm sorry. Yin Tianfang said in a low voice, turned around and walked towards the cave. The aroma wafted in, but Yin Tianfang didn't have the slightest appetite. Sitting on the bed, Yin Tianfang felt that he was so useless for the first time. Let two people who care about themselves suffer so wronged.

"I want to become stronger, so that I won't let the people who care about me be wronged, so that I won't be bullied!" Yin Tian clenched his fists and said silently in his heart.

It's just that when he thinks of cultivating, Yin Tian is relieved that he is worried, if he continues to cultivate like this, what will Zhang Ping and Lin Fan do? Where do they go to get the ingredients they need to eat every day?

"If only Master were here, there wouldn't be so much of a bother. At this moment, Yin Tianfang couldn't help but think of the dustless Dao people. If the Dustless Dao was in the Qingyun Sect, there was no need to say it at all, naturally someone would send things over. It's just that now, I don't know if the disciple did it intentionally or unintentionally, but it turned out that after so long, he didn't come once.

"Master, where are you, come back soon. Yin Tian said silently in relief.

......

A dark hill, surrounded by weeds, at the foot of the grassy mountain, there is a cave, inside the cave, a figure sits there, and on the surrounding walls, a strange mural is carved. Looking closely, on the mural, there should be some kind of cultivation method.

The slight footsteps of "Click......" entered the cave, and the figure sitting facing the wall moved slightly, opened his eyes, and suddenly the two were busy cutting through the darkness.

"The place that Senior Brother Wuchen is looking for is really hidden, so it will be easy for me to find it. A feminine voice came, and the figure sitting there slowly got up, turned around, and was a dustless Taoist.

"Yin Wushuang, how did you find here?" Looking at the person who came, the Dustless Daoist frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

The person who came was none other than the elder of the Discipline Hall, Yin Wushuang. Yin Wushuang looked at the inscriptions on the stone wall and said, "This is a borderless land, senior brother can be here, why can't I?"

"Your precious apprentice is not having a good time in the sect now, aren't you worried at all?" Yin Wushuang said with a chuckle. Suddenly, his eyes froze slightly, and he immediately gasped.

"This exercise ......"

"Whoosh!"

Just when Yin Wushuang was shocked, a sound of breaking wind came, and a fierce wind struck, with a touch of awe-inspiring killing intent......