With extreme contradictions and entanglements, Li Jing took back the treasure money in his pocket. I made up my mind that I would never use this treasure with the same effect and side effects in the future unless it was a matter of life and death.

After putting this matter aside for the time being, Li Jing had a more important thing to do, that is, to absorb the aura of the mountain range in Lingcui Peak, return to the original with the "Little Bagua Return Yuan Array", and transform it into "Taiyue Town Prison Qi", to help him complete the cultivation of Genxiang Mountain in the Yin Dimensional Vein.

Although the side effects of using Luobao money should have disappeared intuitively, Li Jing still didn't dare to be careless. At the same time, he was worried that Qiao Kun would lose the treasure because he was unwilling, so he gathered his henchmen to catch up. So he rode the Black Flame Pony for three more days, changing course several times. It wasn't until there were no pursuers after confirmation that the treasure money no longer affected him, so he found a deserted mountain and retreated in a secret cave.

Li Jing's retreat this time lasted for three months, of which it only took ten days to condense the true yuan in the Yin Dimensional Vein, and the rest of the time was spent refining another magic weapon, Lingcui Peak, which was newly acquired.

On the realm of cultivation is Qiao Kun above Li Jing, but the true element attribute of his cultivation is not in line with Lingcui Peak, this treasure with good texture is in his hands, and it is quite a pearl to secretly cast.

Now, although Li Jing has extracted nearly thirty percent of the mountain aura in Lingcui Peak, he does not hesitate to spend more effort to transform all the remaining seventy percent of the mountain aura into the sixth ranked "Taiyue Town Hell Qi" among the seventy-two types of earth evil qi, and even integrated the ancient rare soil particle obtained earlier into Lingcui Peak, and tempered it with true fire for a month, so that the two are perfectly integrated.

The re-cultivated Lingcui Peak has no longer regained its crystal clear jade shape, it is completely a gray stone mountain. Although it is only the size of a fist in the palm of his hand, it does not have the original small and delicate feeling at all, but faintly reveals an indescribable majestic and heavy atmosphere. Now the name of "Lingcui Peak" is no longer true, so Li Jing renamed it "Zhenjiao Peak".

Before leaving the customs, Li Jing once again calculated the next step with the innate easy number, and the hexagram showed that his opportunity should be in the West Kunlun Mountain in the extreme west. Thinking of West Kunlun Mountain, Li Jing couldn't help but think of that Du'er Zhenren, but he didn't know if he had the fate to meet him on this trip.

After setting his future behavior, Li Jing broke through the barrier, and the long hiss of the black flame horse and the croaking of the three-legged golden toad came from outside the cave entrance in no particular order, and the voice revealed heartfelt joy. When he looked up, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, only to see the huge body of the Black Flame Pony towards him like a gust of wind, and the golden toad actually sat on top of its head very vigorously, but he didn't know how these two guys got along in the past three months, and they actually had such a deep friendship.

Li Jing spent the day resting and relaxing, and the next morning he took the two guys, one big and one small, all the way to the west.

On the way to the west, Li Jing really kept his promise and took the time to do several masked thieves who robbed the rich and helped the poor. The robbers were made by some corrupt officials who were rich and unkind or notorious, and the money was naturally the poor guy who had never eaten any other food since he had eaten gold, and would have gone hungry without gold.

Along the way, the golden toad opened its belly and swallowed dozens of times its own weight of gold, but it was very unconscionable that it did not even grow more than half of its flesh, but two more gold threads grew on its back, which were intertwined with the one that grew before, so that the mutilated mysterious talisman on its back was completely perfected. However, Li Jing repeatedly observed and figured out, but it was still difficult to understand the subtlety, so he had to wait for this little guy to take the initiative to show his use.

After the talisman was perfected, the bottomless little belly of the golden toad seemed to be finally filled, and it no longer swallowed a lot of gold, but it still had to take a few golden beans and golden bills as snacks every day. This made Li Jing, who had been a thief all the way, finally breathe a sigh of relief.

On this day, Li Jing saw that he had reached the East Kunlun Mountain in front of him, so he ordered the Black Flame Horse to descend from the sky, maintaining a height of more than ten zhang above the ground, and wanted to go around the south side of the mountain. As a result, the Black Flame Pony is much slower, but the distance is much longer. However, Dong Kunlun is the dojo of the master of the teaching, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, although Li Jing has a master who is equal to Yuan Shi Tianzun's status as a backer, the Holy Emperor Fuxi, but he has no courage to fly over his head.

Li Jing drove the Black Flame Horse around the mountain while turning his head to watch the scenery on the mountain. But I saw that the mountain was full of pines and cypresses, lush and green, and not stained with dust. In the meantime, there are several places to repair bamboo, strange flowers, peach and the like, the bamboo color is green, the flower is delicate, and the peach is red and gorgeous. It was evening, the mountain cage was smoky, the forest was covered with sunlight, and cranes, apes, and white deer were faintly visible in the mountains and forests. Witnessing the beautiful scenery of the Immortal Mountain, Li Jing felt relaxed and happy, and said to himself: "What a blessed land for the immortal family, but I don't know what the situation of the master's dojo Huoyun Palace is. ”

When he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard a singing voice from the pine forest below: "The old woodcutter, self-chopping wood, tying green pines, sandwiching green locust, outside the vast weeds and autumn mountains, the monument is a barren mound, Huabiao Qianxun lies on the green moss, and the stone horse in front of the grave sharpens the knife badly. ”

Li Jing listened to the singing voice like a golden stone, straight into the sky, it should be an ordinary person, so he let the black flame horse stop in the air and follow the prestige from top to bottom.

With the singing, an old man in a short brown coat walked out of the pine forest. The old man was about fifty years old, tall and had big ears. Although the beard has turned white, the face is ruddy and smooth, and there is no trace of age. He had a board axe stuck in his belt, and carried a load of dry firewood on his shoulder, and the bundles of firewood at both ends pressed a flat load to tremble, and the weight seemed not light, but the old man still had a straight waist and walked like the wind.

Li Jing's heart moved, and he wondered: "Could it be him? Shouldn't it be so coincidental? But you might as well give it a try, if it's really that person, you can't miss the opportunity." Thinking of this, he opened his mouth in the air and composed a song: "Born on the edge of the cliff, he can know how to raise white clouds." I went through the far forest, and I was already on the lonely peak. Salary and bouquets of wild flowers, walking with mountain lyrics and singing. The sun does not return, and there is hope for the firewood. ”

The old man suddenly heard the sound of singing in the air, and his heart was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw that it was a young man riding a divine horse with hooves stepping on the fire cloud and standing in the void.

Although his cultivation is shallow, he has been cultivating under the supreme power of the world for a long time, and the fellow disciples and brothers who come and go on weekdays are also leaders in the cultivation world. Seeing that Li Jing was young, his cultivation was unfathomable, far from being comparable to himself, he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, put down the firewood on his shoulders, and bowed his hand from afar: "Daoist friends are smiling." Under the poor road Yuxu door, the surname is Jiang, the name is Shang, the word Ziya, and the road number is 'Flying Bear'. I don't know the name of Youzun, why do you come here to Kunlun Mountain?"

When he heard the name "Jiang Shang" from the other party's mouth, Li Jingdeng's heart was shocked, and finally because of the two lives, it had become a habit to hide the changes in his feelings in his heart, so he did not move at all. He patted the black flame horse on the neck, causing it to land from the sky, turned over and dismounted and stepped forward, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the high head of the Yuxu Gate, and the lower Li Jing, which is the gate of the Fire Cloud Palace." ”

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