The next day, Lin Yi and Tu Jiaojiao said goodbye to everyone in Wangjia Village early in the morning, walked through the mountains and forests, and came to the cave of the monkey-faced demon beast.

Along the way, seeing the mixture of blood and brain plasma scattered all over the place, Tu Jiaojiao almost vomited.

It's no wonder that if it was just blood, Tu Jiaojiao wouldn't have such a big reaction, but this mixture of blood and brain plasma is so disgusting that people feel like vomiting at a glance.

Lin Yi knew that Tu Jiaojiao couldn't stand this, but he didn't make a move to clean the cave, but slowly walked ahead.

He wanted to use this to let Tu Jiaojiao adapt to such an environment. Otherwise, in the future, in the battle, if the enemy uses something like this disgusting, then wouldn't Tu Jiaojiao show his flaws because of disgusting?

Since he already regarded Tu Jiaojiao as a friend, he would help her wherever he could. There are no words, but actions to help.

Sure enough, when she was about to go to the depths of the cave, Tu Jiaojiao had already adapted to that environment and those disgusting things.

"What a rich aura!" As soon as she entered the depths, Tu Jiaojiao also noticed that the aura here was extremely strong, far from being comparable to the outside world.

"From now on, we will cultivate here until the spiritual spring is exhausted, and as for food, we can just pick wild fruits and hunt wild beasts in the forest outside the cave. Lin Yi said with a smile.

The two of them soon made two beds out of hay in the cave, and then sat cross-legged on the straw bunk and began to absorb spiritual energy and cultivate.

For Lin Yi, one-third of his time was spent on cultivating [Tianyan Qingyu Jue], one-third on cultivating [Tianyan Dragon Jue], and one-third on practicing boxing, that is, hunting.

Although it was very difficult to go further by cultivating to the Golden Body Realm, Lin Yi did not stop cultivating because of this.

The so-called no accumulation of steps, no thousands of miles, no accumulation of small streams, no rivers and seas. The accumulation of bits and pieces can have the accumulation of the future. Even if the results of cultivating the Dragon Transformation Technique every day are very small now, Lin Yi has not fallen behind.

Compared with Lin Yi, Tu Jiaojiao's cultivation is much simpler, in addition to cultivating [Qingling Gong], he occasionally practices swordsmanship.

It was precisely because of this that Tu Jiaojiao's cultivation gradually caught up with Lin Yi.

When Lin Yi cultivated to the peak of the second layer of qi refining, Tu Jiaojiao had already cultivated to the middle of the second layer of qi refining, and it would not be long before he could catch up with Lin Yi.

This made Lin Yi depressed in his heart, but he also concentrated on cultivation even more, spending half of his time cultivating the [Tianyan Qingyu Jue] every day, while the body refining exercises and fist techniques combined only took another half of the time.

Even so, Lin Yi was overtaken by Tu Jiaojiao a year later.

At this time, Tu Jiaojiao was already a third-level Qi refining cultivator, and she had more than thirty threads of true yuan in her body. And Lin Yi, although he is also a third-level Qi refining cultivator, has only twenty-eight threads of true yuan in his body, which is slightly inferior to Tu Jiaojiao.

At this time, the spiritual spring had been reduced by half.

Two years later, the spring was completely depleted.

And Lin Yi's cultivation had already broken through to the fourth layer of qi refining, with sixteen silks of true yuan, while Tu Jiaojiao had also reached the fourth layer of qi refining, with thirty-five silks of true yuan.

Compared to his cultivation of true cultivation, Lin Yi's cultivation did not break through again, but only reached the peak of the Golden Body Realm. Although there was no breakthrough, Lin Yi's physical strength was much stronger than before, and the immortal golden body could be used instantly.

"Now that this spiritual spring has been completely depleted, we can't improve much if we continue to stay here. I'm going to go to the enchantment of the Diyuan Continent and go to the Xiuzhen Realm through the enchantment. The two walked out of the cave, Lin Yi said.

"Let's go back to Wangjia Village first, shall we?" Tu Jiaojiao saw that her clothes had become tattered, and she couldn't help but speak.

For girls, the love of beauty will not change no matter when. If she had been in this cave, she had focused on cultivation, but she didn't feel much, but when she was about to leave, she realized that she needed to change her clothes.

"Let's go. Lin Yi smiled slightly, and walked towards Wangjia Village with Tu Jiaojiao.

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Fuyu Mountain, Wangjia Village.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect this immortal to come to the mountains to look for spirit grass, and he could meet a mortal with a heavenly spirit root. Boy, Benxian has taken a fancy to you, let's go with Benxian. A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, with a bag hanging from his waist and a compass-like thing in his hand, stood in front of Wang Xiaohu and said with a happy face.

"Thank you for the love of the immortals, but our Wangjia Village has lived in this floating jade mountain for generations and will not leave here, so Xiao'er does not have this immortal fate, you see ......" An old man stepped forward and said apologetically to the middle-aged Dao-robed immortal in front of him.

"Hmph, Ben Xian said that he would take him away, and no one could stop him. Old fellow, if you say more than half a word, this immortal will kill you. The middle-aged man said in a cold tone.

He wanted to take away this mortal with the Heavenly Spirit Root, but he didn't want to recruit him as a disciple, but for another purpose, how could he let him go at will.

"I don't want to go with you. Wang Xiaohu said loudly.

At the same time, the surrounding villagers were also attracted to him, and one by one they showed fierce eyes, and it was obvious that if the man in the robe continued to pester, they would also use force to drive him away.

Although there are only dozens of people in Wangjia Village, the men are all hunting for a living, and they are all extremely brave, how can they be afraid of this so-called immortal.

Of course, this is also because they are isolated from the world and don't know the power of the immortals.

The middle-aged man glanced at the more than thirty men who came over with disdain, and sneered, "Give you another chance, let this kid go with Ben Xian obediently, otherwise, Ben Xian will wash the village in blood!"

"What a big breath! Let's go up together, let this guy know how powerful our Wangjia Village is!" Wang Dahu roared, and took the lead in slashing at the middle-aged man with a hunting knife, and the rest of the men also picked up the weapons in their hands and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Guy who can't help himself!" The cold light in the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and three talismans suddenly appeared in his hand, followed by the talismans launched against the few people in the front.

"Ah——h

The three fireballs were connected together, and they suddenly became a long chain of fire, and the five people who rushed to the front were immediately hit by the flames, and their whole bodies burned.

"Xiaohu, go find Lin Yi, only he can save us!" The old man saw that his eldest son Wang Dahu and the rest of the villagers were instantly killed by the middle-aged man's three talismans, and suddenly remembered that Lin Yi and Tu Jiaojiao seemed to be able to exert such an ability, and hurriedly said to Wang Xiaohu.

"But, what about you, Dad, he has already ......" Wang Xiaohu also knew the power of this immortal, and couldn't help but worry.

"Don't bother, you invited Lin Yi and them over earlier, maybe you can save everyone's lives, remember, don't come back if you don't find Lin Yi!" the old man said eagerly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find Brother Lin and them, let them come and save us!" Wang Xiaohu's eyes were full of tears, and after speaking, he ran towards the outside of the village.

"Want to go?" The middle-aged man had been paying attention to Wang Xiaohu, and when he saw that he wanted to escape, he moved his body and prepared to catch up.

But after taking two steps, he was stopped by the rest of the villagers.

"Since you want to die, then the immortal will completely kill you! The person this immortal is looking for, not a single one can escape!" The middle-aged man was completely angry, no longer using the talisman, but took out a long sword from the storage bag, and carried the long sword, which was to kill into the crowd.

The sword fell, and blood flew out sideways, and a body fell unwillingly, never able to get up.

However, even so, no one in Wangjia Village retreated.

It's as if no one fled the village, even though they knew there was a curse. The villagers of Wangjia Village can be afraid of death, but they will also be afraid of death for some people, some things, and some beliefs!

Now, in order to let Wang Xiaohu leave smoothly, they have forgotten their life and death!