Chapter 383: The Old Man Is Here
Ask the forty-ninth peak of Mount Dao.
A large medicine garden is spread across the mountain valley, and dozens of figures are scattered among them, hoeing grass and loosening the soil, and they are busy.
Suddenly, a few clear crane chirps came from the clouds in the distance, and then in the blink of an eye, three huge cranes passed through the clouds, elegantly spread their wings, and slowly fell.
On the backs of the three huge immortal cranes were three core disciples of the Dao Sect who were wearing cyan robes, handsome in appearance, and had a transcendent temperament.
Seeing their appearance, the dozens of medicine garden handymen who were working in the medicine garden in the valley hurriedly stopped what they were doing, respectfully bowed, and asked the core disciples of the Dao Sect to be very different from them, the lowest medicine garden handymen.
At this time, the three immortal cranes landed on the edge of a medicine field at the same time, and many of the medicine garden handymen who saw this scene showed envious looks on their faces, not envious of the three disciples of the Dao Sect, but the old man who was still bowing his head and bending over to work in that medicine field.
It was a very ordinary, ordinary old fellow, with a rickety figure, one leg that didn't seem to be very good, gray hair, and a disorganized gray beard.
If you are thrown in the crowd, you will not be conspicuous.
But such an old guy was the most famous one among the hundreds of medicine garden miscellaneous servants in the forty-ninth peak of Dao Mountain, so much so that many core disciples of the Dao Sect had to come to him in person.
There is only one reason, and that is that the spirit grass elixir cultivated by this old guy is always the best.
Of course, it is not as good as the heavens, it is only slightly better than the elixir spirit grass on the market, but this is enough to make those disciples of the Dao Sect who specialize in or concurrently cultivate the pill attach great importance to it, after all, this kind of elixir spirit grass cultivated by the sect itself is very favorable to buy.
So, for more than 100 years, this old guy has always been very valued.
"Senior Brother Jiang, has the Jiuli grass I asked for before ripe? You must not say that it was snatched away by others, I booked it with you three months ago. β
At this time, a disciple of the Asking Sect smiled and said hello.
"And my other side flower petals, Senior Brother Jiang, the thirty-six petals I want are not missing at all. Another female disciple of the Asking Dao Sect also said coquettishly.
As their voices fell, the old man in the medicine field in front of him slowly turned around, smiling on his face full of vicissitudes, like a simple old farmer.
"Of course, of course it's all ready. β
The old man said with a smile, dragging a not very flexible right leg and walking to the outside of the medicine field, and then slowly untied three cloth bags from his waist and handed them to the three disciples of the Asking Dao Sect.
"Hehe, it's all in there, you can check it out. β
"Hey, Senior Brother Jiang, you're polite, we can trust you. The male disciple who spoke first laughed, and at the same time handed over a small cloth bag.
"Senior Brother Jiang, be a little careful, don't dislike it. β
"Well, and mine, Senior Brother Jiang, this is a remnant of the Void Spirit Pill that I stole from my master, although it may not have much effect, but it may be useful. The female disciple of the Dao Sect also handed over a cloth bag.
"Void Spirit Pill Remnant Pill, Dusk Rain, your courage is really not small, aren't you afraid of being caught by your master?" another disciple of the Asking Sect said in surprise.
"Hehe, it's a little meaning, it doesn't matter if you catch it, I'll be coquettish or something, anyway, Master, she won't really punish me, by the way, Senior Brother Jiang, you can rest assured, now I don't dare to steal the real Void Spirit Pill for you, that is to violate the door rules, but in a few decades, when I personally refine the Void Spirit Pill, I will give you a furnace, and then your broken Golden Pill will definitely be able to recover." "The twilight rain swears by it.
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, how can I be a little old man! β
The old man, oh, it should be said that Duan Heng waved his hand honestly, but said in his heart, if you knew the truth, he would probably be scared crazy.
That's right, for the past one hundred and twenty-seven years, Duan Heng has been hiding in the Dao Sect as a miscellaneous servant in the Medicine Garden, because he was at the bottom of the Capture the Flag Tournament back then, no one doubted him, and he naturally played the role of a poor worm with a broken golden pill, a back-to-back spiritual sense, and a bleak future.
Year after year, he grew a beard for himself, his hair was gray, and his face was full of vicissitudes, until he became an old qualified handyman in the Forty-Nine Peaks Medicine Garden.
Of course, all this is just a faΓ§ade.
Secretly, his injuries had already healed, and now his cultivation had been suppressed by him in the ninth turn of Jindan, and he had to suppress it, otherwise his current cultivation realm would have already entered the fourth layer and reached Yuanying.
And the reason why I want to do this is entirely because Xiao Wu has not yet sent the message to lift the alarm, and in fact, more than a hundred years is not too far away, and it will not make people easily forget certain things.
For example, the escape of the twelve sinking demons back then is still fermenting until now, developing in an unpredictable direction, and even asking the Dao Sect has been implicated, in the past hundred years, the Dao Sect has encountered waves of invasions, and at the same time, it has also fought several bloody battles, and now it is treacherous, and the name of the No. 1 Immortal Cultivator Sect in the Eastern Regions seems to be crumbling.
This is also the reason why Duan Heng had to be cautious and wait for the opportunity.
In addition to the normal concealed cultivation, Duan Heng practiced the most of the three king-level techniques that Xiao Wu had taught him.
Yes, there are only these three realms, and even as early as a hundred years ago, he had actually mastered these three king-level techniques.
However, he still put more energy into this, and gradually gained more understanding, anyway, now, Duan Heng has no interest in studying other king-level spells.
Even, he liked this kind of idle clouds and wild cranes.
"What's polite, Senior Brother Jiang, and besides, don't call yourself a little old man at every turn, as if you are old! Let's go, Senior Brother Jiang, oh, by the way, there is one thing I almost forgot. The twilight rain suddenly shouted, very startled, "Senior Brother Jiang, in the past few years, you'd better cultivate more spirit grasses such as Warm Bone Grass, Rejuvenation Ivy, and Spirit Rhino Leaves, because we may need a lot." β
"Hmm, these are all elixirs used to heal, exorcise, and calm the mind, are you going to fight? Okay, little old man naturally cares. Duan Heng nodded again and again, but he was not surprised in his heart, this is normal, he had long expected this, as for the sources, they were all like this twilight rain, Cheng Ge asked the core disciples of the Dao Sect in a few words.
Next, sending away the three core disciples of the Dao Sect, the little old man turned into by Duan Heng was still tepidly holding the elixir hoe to loosen the soil and weeds in the medicine field.
But no one could see or sense, under Duan Heng's stiff and weak movements, invisible breezes were flowing slowly, and even if someone was here, they wouldn't find anything, because these breezes were too natural, too normal, no different from the naturally generated breezes between heaven and earth.
And this is the achievement that Duan Heng put down everything, pretending, no, to devote himself wholeheartedly to this idle cloud and wild crane-like day, and then obtained.
He didn't even try to do it anymore.
I didn't deliberately absorb the aura of the fairy spirit or the wind evil.
In the past hundred years, more than once in the Dao Sect, unknown and mysterious masters have come to explore the truth of the original Capture the Flag Tournament.
There's no way, who let the location where this happened is in the territory of the Dao Sect.
And in this incident, Duan Heng, the participant of the incident where the golden pill was broken, will naturally be observed and monitored one after another.
If Duan Heng really practiced or absorbed the wind or something in secret, he would have been caught a long time ago.
However, he still managed to hide from all the scouting watchers.
And under their noses, there are achievements that are difficult to verify.
The breeze is invisible.
Duan Heng didn't even know how far he had cultivated those three king-level spells, because he hadn't had a chance to verify them.
Or rather, there is nothing that needs to be verified.
A few days later, at noon, Duan Heng was lying under his own grass shed next to the medicine field and napping, well, he is an old man now, so it will not be too unusual to doze off or something.
Then with a snort, a figure suddenly appeared outside the grass hut, this person used the escape technique, the whole person was very calm, or in a certain way quite confident.
Of course, this confident guy would never know that when he used his escape technique to lock this grass shed, a few subtle air currents had already swept through that position, and if he was not careful, then he would be strangled by the air currents at the first time, or seriously injured.
Duan Heng's control of the wind has already reached a very subtle level.
"Hey old ginger, wake up, wake up, what's the matter with you, it seems like you haven't seen you for a year, you seem to be a few years older, it's not so exaggerated, right?"
The person who came was Mo Yi, he is still an outer disciple of the Dao Sect, but in the past hundred years, he has grown up very quickly, and now he has not only become a very trustworthy group of outer disciples of the Dao Sect, but his strength is also jumping up.
Seventy years ago, he successfully comprehended the three king-level techniques in the Golden Secret Technique System, fifty years ago he successfully advanced to the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill, and thirty years ago he broke through the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill and entered the fourth level of cultivation.
Fifteen years ago, he broke through the Yuan Shen Out of Body realm in a row, and successfully mastered the first immortal-level spell three years ago.
In addition, he has also completed hundreds of tasks assigned by the Asking Sect alone or in groups, with a success rate of more than eighty percent.
All in all, his position in the Dao Sect was already very strong.
It can be regarded as the best mix among the five people in a group of five people with Duan Heng at the beginning.
"Well, it turned out to be Brother Mo, Brother Guan Mo is smiling and heroic, he must have earned a lot of benefits, let's say, do you want me to help you sell the stolen goods?"
Duan Heng lazily opened his cloudy old eyes, and said weakly.
"Cut, say you're old, you're really old-fashioned, don't pretend, I have something serious to tell you. Mo Yi smiled, and then without waiting for Duan Heng to say anything, he said: "My luck has been relatively bad recently, no, I just came back from completing a mission on the front foot, and before I could rest, I was going to be sent to Moyong City to perform the guard mission, the time is three years, you must also know that that place borders the snake demon clan, so I need some healing pills that are good enough and cheap enough." β
(Thanks to the book friend Kebei, that's it, GYJ, Yiyang's summer, seeker, autonomic nerve, Niu Niu, courage, YXDFXJ, 1207424913, etc. )