Qing Yu has gone through hundreds of refining times, and he already has a good grasp of these primary pills, even the most difficult to refine Huang Yuan Dan has a success rate of nearly half.

Time flies like a shuttle, time flies away like an arrow, leaving only the sigh of the world, life and death, yin and yang, extremely painful in the world, but the more painful thing is to know that the other party is alive, but there is no way to visit each other, homesickness is the magic barrier of countless immortal cultivators, and love, but also the nightmare of many immortal cultivators, Qingyu is still young, when he knows all this, it is too late.

............................................................... Four years later........................................................................

The autumn evening wind blew through the back mountain of the Immortal Peak, and the feeling of the cool forest made the young people who drank alone here feel very comfortable, four years have passed, and the immortal cultivators also have adolescence, and Qingyu has changed greatly.

His voice was already similar to that of a normal man, and even more magnetic, and his face hadn't changed much except that he had grown a mustache.

The temperament of the whole person may be due to the fact that he has completely absorbed Qin Feng's memories and has become extremely mature, unlike the youth and immaturity of young people.

After four years of hard work, his alchemy technique has been very good, Huang Yuandan has refined a lot, just last month, his true qi broke through to the tenth layer, and "Water Rou Jue" also practiced to the tenth layer.

After ten layers, Huang Yuandan was really useless, but he still refined a lot, and in Qin Feng's memory, the pill could be sold to others to obtain spirit stones. Spirit stones are the common currency of immortal cultivators.

He is thinking about what he should do at the moment, if he wants to continue to follow the path of cultivating immortals, then he must go out, and there may not be the possibility of coming back in this life, if he doesn't go out, he will spend his life in peace like this, and he will be supported by the Xuanjue Sect, which is not bad.

Qingyu is still reluctant to give up his family, master, and friends, all of which are getting closer and closer to his original dream, but why can't he be happy?

In the past four years, it has been calm, and no immortal cultivators have arrived, but there are still a lot of gangs that make trouble, and Qingyu, who has no choice but to do so, has even shot once, using the refined yellow sand flags, with water archery, to easily kill the high-level of those gangs, and help Xuanjue Sect survive another crisis.

In the past four years, Qingyu has not been home once because he lied that he has traveled, and he is very homesick when he is only a teenager, but he is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to his family, so he buries it in his heart again and again, but he doesn't know that a problem is also slowly gathering in his heart.

Just a few days later, Qingyu found his master Wang Kun and told him about his difficulties.

Wang Kun laughed when he heard this, this kind of child's question: "You, you shouldn't think so much, young people, you should have, young people's energy, you should go out and break through, just break through, don't get old, you can't break through, and then regret it, what's more, you are still young, go out for a few years, and then come back." ”

Qingyu nodded, these words solved his doubts.

The master took out an ancient book from his arms, and said with a face full of satisfaction: "Count it, you have been an apprentice under me for six years, and in these six years, to be honest, I haven't taught you much." ”

Qingyu bowed, "What did the master say, if there was no master, there would be me today, and "Qingyun Gong" really had a great influence on me, just as an apprentice, my qualifications are stupid, and there is no way to practice this master's martial arts to the extreme." ”

Wang Kun looked at the book in his hand, "This is a collection of the experience of our ancestors who practiced "Qingyun Gong" in each generation, I selected a part of it, which is used without internal force, I believe that with your qualifications, you can practice to the last level!"

"If you are an apprentice, you must do your best!" Qingyu took the book, with a little joy on his face, although the power of his light cloud sword step is not small, but he will still not be able to use it in the future, if he can improve it again, then his strength will also be greatly improved.

During the four years that Qingyu lived in seclusion, the old elders of the Xuanjue Sect often went to him to discuss with him.

Only then did Qing Yu know the horror of the martial arts realm, it turned out that when the Black Bear Gang attacked the mountain, the gray clothes broke through, and they fought with Ye Xianshi, and the strength was not normal at all, even if the sword was used, it was only the point of congenital consummation.

Every time he fights, he basically loses Qingyu, a master of the martial arts transformation realm in a completely normal state, his speed and strength are above Qingyu, even if he uses his true qi to step forward, he is not as fast as the gray-clothed elder who sprints with internal force.

Therefore, Qing Yu was also very envious in his heart, the strength of the Martial Dao Transformation Realm should be similar to that of the early stage monks who did not use large-scale killing magic weapons.

In fact, according to the ratio of the Martial Dao Transformation Realm to ordinary martial artists and Foundation Building Period cultivators to Qi cultivation stage cultivators, the Martial Dao Transformation Realm is even less.

Qingyu took it carefully, and carefully put it into his arms, "Then, thank you, master." ”

Wang Kun's face turned straight, "From today onwards, even if you are a teacher, you will no longer be able to ask for help as if I am outside," he smiled bitterly again, "Although you have not asked me for help before." ”

Qing Yu leaned aside, and said respectfully, "Don't dare." ”

Wang Kun took out a scroll from his arms again, "This is your last division mission, this task, you'd better leave Jingzhou and open it again, of course, you can also choose to give up." ”

Qingyu arched his hand, "Master rest assured, I will definitely do my best to complete my task." ”

Wang Kun smiled, "I forgot, now that you are an immortal cultivator, this task is not difficult for you." ”

After the two exchanged pleasantries again, the master told him to be careful and take care of himself. Qing Yu put down a bottle of Qing Lingsan and an elixir that had health and longevity effects for mortals, and then left.

In the evening, Qingyu found Xing Ao and told him that he was leaving, Xing Ao listened to it, and felt a little uncomfortable.

The two of them went to a tavern at the bottom of the mountain, and drank a lot of wine in a while, between real brothers, it is difficult to tell the truth, everything is in the wine.

The autumn wind blew, Qingyu drank a glass, looked at Xing Ao, who was already drunk and lying on the table, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself: "Brother, after tonight, I may leave, more likely, it will be difficult for us to meet again." ”

He picked up Xing Ao and sent him home, it was Qingxue who opened the door, the two of them had already made a marriage contract, Qingyu smiled: "Hello sister-in-law, Xing Ao I sent him back, goodbye." ”

Qingxue took it, and at some point there were two more bottles of pills in her hand, and she was puzzled, but she didn't speak.

In the blink of an eye, Qingyu disappeared, and he wanted to go back, pack up his salute, and prepare to leave.

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