Yin Qingjun has basically lived in this Sanssouci Valley for more than ten years, except for three years ago when he was summoned by Fang Ling to cultivate together for half a year, the rest of the time, he spent it in his own cultivation and study.

The current Yin Qingjun doesn't know anything about cultivation anymore, on the contrary, she knows a lot about some pills.

What is the Shengyuan Pill, it is the supreme product that the Jindan peak monk used to break through the Yuanying realm.

As long as there is a pill of Shengyuan Pill, it can increase the possibility of a Jindan real person breaking through the Yuan Infant by two percent. I don't know how many Jindan real people fought for Shengyuan Dan. And now, this Five Poisons True Monarch actually took the initiative to present himself with the Shengyuan Pill.

And nominally, it is to let yourself break through the middle stage of Jindan, is this middle stage of Jindan too valuable?

Yin Qingjun, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, waved his hand lightly and said, "If Zhenjun has anything to say, this Shengyuan Pill is too precious, and the little woman can't bear it." ”

If you don't want things, how can you do things for yourself? Thinking that Yin Qingjun had already accepted the treasure ring given by Xuanyang Zhenjun, did he dislike the value of the things he gave was too low.

This is not an ordinary person, this is Fang Ling's concubine, Fang Ling came out of this worry-free valley because of her.

The Five Poisons True Monarch, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, gritted his teeth at the moment, was ruthless, and took out a cyan flying sword from his small Qiankun bag and said: "Madam, that Xuanyang True Monarch's Luan Feng Golden Black Ring is used to defend @, which is the best wonderful product, but the offense is inferior by two points." ”

"I occasionally got a thousand-needle sword here, which is exactly what Mrs. uses, and I ask Mrs. to smile!"

The cyan flying sword flashed with divine light. It was a little shining Yin Qingjun's eyes, although she also had a flying sword given by Fang Ling in her hand. But compared to this thousand-needle sword, it is several grades worse.

But she even liked the flying sword. But he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, after all, the treasure ring was what Fang Ling asked her for, and this, Fang Ling didn't speak.

The reason why these people were so polite to themselves was naturally because they were the concubines of the Wuyue Sage, and once they did something that made Fang Ling unhappy, all their hard work would turn into flowing water.

Yin Qingjun, who knew in his heart what he should do, was just about to refuse. Fang Ling's voice sounded again.

"Promise him yes. ”

A quarter of an hour later, Yin Qingjun came to the cave mansion thousands of feet underground in Sanssouci Valley, and she was just about to salute Fang Ling, when she saw Fang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged, patted the white jade couch he was sitting on and said, "Sit down and talk." ”

Looking at the white jade couch, Yin Qingjun's jade face turned red, and she couldn't help but think of the situation when she was first formed three years ago.

That situation made her a little shy, but more than that, she was looking forward to it, and immediately walked to the white jade collapse that left her eternal memories of her life and sat down, and then handed the small Qiankun bag presented by the Xuanyang True Monarch to Fang Ling.

"This is something that Xuanyang Zhenjun offered. He said this is what you need. ”

Fang Ling looked at the timid Yin Qingjun, the thoughts in his heart kept flashing, but in the end, he still gently took the little Qiankun bag. Then he said softly: "Kurong Zhenjun came to our Sanssouci Valley, if you have any cultivation problems in the future, just ask him." ”

"Yes. Yin Qingjun's head was a little low. And she is like this, and she is more and more beautiful.

Fang Ling looked at Yin Qingjun's appearance. sighed in my heart, these three years. He deliberately was indifferent to Yin Qingjun.

What he wanted was just to keep the relationship between the two people on that transaction, but now, although the transaction was completed, he was not hard-hearted for this woman, so how could he really ignore it.

"Since the Five Poisons True Monarch asked you to help with the question, you can tell him where he came from and where he went back!"

Speaking of this, Fang Lingyi stretched out his hand and gently picked up a book next to the jade collapse and said, "You have now reached the early stage of Jindan, and the enlightenment of the Dao Law is the thing you should pay the most attention to recently. ”

"Come, let your mind dive into this golden book, for it is for your good. ”

Yin Qingjun is no stranger to that golden book, this is the dragon pattern golden book, this is the dragon pattern gold book that makes all the Shang Domain monks crazy.

In this world, the only one who can keep the dragon pattern golden book and not let outsiders rise to the heart of contention is his husband.

Although she is nominally a concubine, deep down, she still regards this person as her husband. Now he actually showed himself the dragon pattern golden book that I don't know how many people desperately wanted to see. couldn't help but make Yin Qingjun's eyes sour.

At that moment, she felt an arm fall on her back, and her mind burst out of her body and rushed towards the dragon-patterned golden book.

It seemed like 10,000 years, and it seemed like an instant, Yin Qingjun felt that he had become a gust of wind, floating in the endless void.

Sometimes it converges into an endless wind, raging between heaven and earth, and sometimes it turns into a slight breeze, kissing the flowers and green leaves.

Sometimes the clouds in the sky are blown into various shapes, and sometimes the big trees are uprooted from the earth.

In the end, she felt that she had devoured a lot of majesty like the words, and turned into the Nine Heavens Gang Wind that was rolling up in the sky, blowing countless living beings into flying ashes.

Just when she felt that she was repeating this kind of day after day that she didn't feel anything, everything dissipated from her heart.

She closed her eyes and quietly remembered a qiē, something vague that she could already grasp the vein.

But to put it into words, she felt she couldn't express it at all.

Could it be that this is what she saw in the golden book of dragon patterns? She opened her eyes urgently, wanting to tell what she saw to the person she had secretly regarded as the closest to her.

But as her eyes opened, she was the only one sitting there on the jade collapse.

Where did he go? Was it because he had been in retreat for too long, that he went out?

Just when the thoughts in her heart flashed, a maid in Tsing Yi came over, saw Yin Qingjun wake up, and hurriedly said, "Madam, are you done with the retreat?"

Yin Qingjun nodded, and then said to the maid, "The saint is here, I have something to ask him." ”

The maid was not someone Yin Qingjun had brought from the Yin family, but an orphan girl that Fang Ling occasionally took in. The appearance is average, and the root bones are also average. Now it is only the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period.

"The saint is in retreat, and his old man has already passed down the decree when he is in retreat. This retreat will take at least 10 years. ”

For ten years, these two words made Yin Qingjun's heart feel lost. Although she knew that her cultivation had reached Fang Ling's realm, ten years of retreat was only a blink of an eye.

But the past ten years have poured cold water on her head for her eagerness to see Fang Ling.

After a moment of hesitation, she still said, "How long has the saint been in retreat?"

"The old man of the saint announced his retreat a month ago. The maid said respectfully, "Before the sage retreated, he left a jade talisman for the maidservant, saying that as long as you wake up from the retreat, the jade talisman will be broken." ”

Hear the words of this handmaid. Yin Qingjun felt warm in his heart again, no matter what, he didn't care about himself.

"Then how long have I been in retreat?" Yin Qingjun asked softly, standing up from the jade collapse.

"Madame has been in retreat for more than three years this time! Congratulations to Madame for cultivating to a great advancement!" the maid bowed to Yin Qingjun as she spoke.

Just by looking at the dragon pattern golden book, he himself has been in retreat for three years, which makes Yin Qingjun a little surprised, and even more happy.

I can't tell you that it's just Jindan cultivation. The first person to see the Golden Book of Dragons. Yin Qingjun, who had cleaned up a little, walked out of the cave.

Half an hour later, Yin Qingjun came to the outside of a newly built cave mansion accompanied by Long Heng, according to Long Heng. At this time, Fang Ling was in retreat here.

It's just that outside this cave mansion, Fang Ling has already laid out various formations at this time, not to mention her Yin Qingjun. Even if it was Long Heng, it was difficult to see Fang Ling.

I couldn't see Fang Ling. Somewhat disappointed in Yin Qingjun's heart, she stayed outside Fang Ling's retreat cave mansion for half an hour. Then he threw himself into cultivation.

If you want him to see him without any change in himself, the best way is to improve his cultivation.

Yin Qingjun didn't know that when she came out of the customs, in a broken valley thousands of miles away from Sanssouci Valley, Fang Ling opened her eyes.

The valley is called broken because most of the rocks in the valley seem to have been artificially broken into pieces of various sizes.

There were no wild beasts, just a few messy plants that made the valley even more barren.

However, Fang Ling, who was sitting in the middle of the valley, his divine thoughts had already enveloped all the directions of the valley, and he sat in the valley, as if he was searching for something.

Half a day later, Fang Ling's face showed a hint of joy. He stood up from the ground, pointed his finger towards the stone wall on the west side of the valley, and a swarthy passage appeared in front of Fang Ling.

And as Fang Ling walked into the passage, the passage mouth that was originally five feet square and square turned into stone again.

At this time, even if an ancestor with a primordial infancy used his divine sense to search here, it would be difficult for them to find anything.

Unless there are people who have cultivated to the True Monarch level, they may find something after a careful search here.

The passage kept going down, Fang Ling didn't walk fast, and after a quarter of an hour's effort, Fang Ling came to the end of the passage.

This was a teleportation array, a teleportation array that was exactly the same as when Fang Ling had come here from the Perimeter. The direction of this teleportation array is naturally to return to the perimeter.

After refining the materials extorted from the Xuanhuo Gate into two Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords, Fang Ling's thoughts of returning to the Perimeter became even stronger.

Although in the business domain, he has reached the point of self-esteem, but what really cares about him is still in the surrounding domain.

Hua Shuying is good, what about the Deep Space Ancestor who has regained the initiative in his body? What is his foundation like now?

Deep Space Ancestor and Yan Shenzhou, who became the dominant person in the Perimeter of these two passages? Questions swirled in his mind, making him want to go back and take a look.

Over the years, the golden energy was still transmitted to his body from the surrounding area, but those powers were decreasing.

Especially in the past few years, the golden power has been reduced by half compared to its peak.

If it weren't for the means by which he directed a dragon out of the long river to offer a golden book in the Shang Domain, to make himself sanctified on the ground, and to build a temple, his golden villain would never have recovered so quickly.

And even so, his golden villain also did not recover to the level when he cast the golden body of Rulai. If he uses the golden body now, the result will definitely be a dead end.

The things he cared about, and the people he cared about, made him determined to go back to the periphery to see.

It's just that he doesn't want to leave with the help of the passage mastered by the Xuanhuo Gate, after all, that will make the Jiuyang Great Sage, who was already unwilling to fail, ready to move.

The record of this teleportation array was discovered by him in a textual book, and he came to this barren valley in the name of retreat.

After carefully looking at the teleportation array a few times and confirming that there was nothing wrong with the teleportation array, Fang Ling's feet stepped on the teleportation array.

Between the golden rays, Fang Ling's body disappeared into the void. (To be continued......)

ps: The second update is coming R1292