"Hmph, what a bad guy. ”

The Water Moon Pure Land Sect, Phantom Wujing saw the picture of Gongliang kissing Yushu's forehead from Tiangang Baozhen, and his heart was full of anger.

"Senior sister, what are you looking at?" a fairy-like beautiful man stretched his neck vigorously and probed towards the Tiangang Treasure Urn.

Phantom Wujing hurriedly closed the page, "No... Didn't look at anything. ”

Then he said with a straight face: "Little slave, why didn't you go to cultivate, are you lazy again?"

"Haven't they been?"

The little slave pouted and said disobediently, suddenly his eyes rolled, and he grabbed the hand of Phantom Wujing and said coquettishly: "Senior sister, is it good to take the little slave out to play, the sect is so boring! ”

"You little thing is stupid, okay. ”

Phantom Wujing tapped her forehead and said, "You haven't even opened up the cave yet, you want to go out to play, don't dream." Hurry back to cultivate, if you let your senior sister see it, it's good to have you. ”

Hearing her words, the little slave had no choice but to go back to practice.

Waiting for her to leave, Phantom Wujing quietly opened the Tiangang treasure basket and looked at it.

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The news of Gongliang and Mi Gu's return soon spread throughout the Miao Dao Immortal Sect, and people who knew him came to greet him.

Especially Migu's pet friends, as soon as they heard that she was back, they all ran over.

The little guy picked up a lot of good things outside with Baba, gave them these things as gifts, and took out the delicious food he had saved with his friends to share, and then sat on the side, dancing and telling his good friends the story of his adventure outside.

In fact, in the past three years, most of Gongliang has been trained as Taoist soldiers in the sect, and he did not go out to perform tasks until the last year, that is, the trial before becoming a formal Taoist soldier.

A trial is a team of people working together on a mission, and it's not the individual who shines, but the whole team.

But when the little guy tells the story, he increases a little here and subtracts a little there, and it completely becomes an adventure story between himself and Baba, and the story is still based on her.

Fortunately, Gongliang didn't hear it, otherwise he would probably complain in his heart.

But Migu's friends apparently preferred to listen to her version, and they listened to it with relish and forgot about it.

When friends come, they naturally want to be entertained with good wine and food. Gongliang personally made a bunch of delicacies to feast on friends, and ate them all with fat stomachs and was very satisfied. Not to mention Migu's friends, they don't know how long it has been since they have eaten the food cooked by Gongliang himself, and they are so moved that they almost cry.

Three days later, the people who came to visit stopped.

While he had time, Gongliang walked to the valley, and he didn't come back for three years, and he didn't know if the valley had changed.

The valley is still the same.

It's just that he hasn't been there for three years, and the high-grade spirit valley in the grain depot has piled up into mountains, and there are a lot of things such as demon yam, demon sunflower, tiger bean, and jade millet.

Gongliang put away most of the high-grade Linggu in the granary and put some five-color rice into it. As for things such as demon yac, demon sunflower, tiger bean, jade millet and so on, he plans to find time to have a big promotion, dispose of these things, and save them from taking up space inside.

In the Shangpin Ling Valley of the grain depot, purple rice containing a thin innate purple gas is the most rare, followed by two kinds of fragrant rice, Qiongzhu and Yingzhu, and finally dragon teeth and phoenix feathers.

Because it is rare, he has always kept purple rice, Qiongzhu and Yingzhu to eat by himself, and only sells three kinds of spiritual valleys: dragon teeth, phoenix feathers, and five-color rice.

People outside who want to eat these three kinds of Spirit Valley, in addition to adding money, also need to make a reservation in advance.

Even so, these three spirit valleys are often absent. Gongliang told Yan Jingshu that it was called the Hunger Games, and I don't know if she understood.

In the 10,000 acres of spiritual fields, Mu He is towering. I haven't seen him for a few years, but the vitality is full of vitality, the aura is pressing, and the momentum is becoming more and more extraordinary.

Gongliang faintly felt that this Mu He seemed to be about to grow rice. He didn't know what kind of rice would be produced, but he was looking forward to it.

On the hillside, the spirit fruit is a forest. At this time, it is the season of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing. In the spirit fruit forest, a single tree is green, like standing out from the crowd, proud of all fruit trees - that is the ancient peach tree. The ancient peach tree is the ancient peach branch sent by Dong Gao Jun, and under the nourishment of the abundant aura of the valley, it has grown into a dense tree with the thickness of a thigh.

Just trying to make it grow fruit, it seems that there is still no time to go.

After patrolling the valley and returning to Feixia Tower, Yan Jingshu sent a storage ring, which was filled with spirit stones earned in the past few years.

Gongliang's divine sense swept away, and the spirit stones in the ring were piled up into a mountain, with high-grade spirit stones, middle-grade spirit stones, low-grade spirit stones, and even some spiritual essence.

The spirit stones earned from trading are inevitably of different quality, so Gongliang asked Yan Jingshu to exchange the more low-grade spirit stones in his hand for medium-grade spirit stones, and the medium-grade spirit stones for high-grade spirit stones. If there are too many high-grade spirit stones, replace them with spirit marrow.

The spiritual essence is a natural thing, and it is not easy to change it, and it should have taken a lot of effort to exchange it for these.

Gongliang put all the spirit essence in the storage ring into the space, took some high-grade spirit stones, and handed over the rest to Jingshu.

Although there are very few spirit stones used in the sale of Xiawo Supermarket and Wangxialou in the valley, they cannot be without the support of spirit stones. Otherwise, if there is an accident and the food source is cut off, the business of Wangxia Tower will be stopped.

The spirit essence entered the space, and part of it was integrated into the large spirit vein formed by the abundant spirit yuan of the era fruit, and part of it was integrated into the super large spirit spirit stone under the twin Shuangzhi brothers and sisters.

The great spiritual vein has been replenished by the spiritual essence, and the spiritual energy has become more and more abundant, so that the spiritual energy of the fruit space has also been greatly improved. After the super-large spiritual essence under the twin Shuangzhi brothers and sisters fused with the spiritual essence put by Gongliang, it became a little larger, and the abundant spiritual energy seeped out of the stone and floated over the medicine garden, lasting for a long time.

After dealing with the affairs of the valley and resting for another day, Gongliang took the sticky little guy to Langfeng Mountain.

Langfeng Mountain is towering and towering, reaching into the clouds, it is one of the three most important mountains of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect, and it is also the location of the sect's secret book Dao Law Immortal Decision.

It's just that in such an important place, Gongliang came to the foot of the mountain, but he couldn't see half a figure guarding it, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, the elders of the sect were not afraid that the things on the mountain would be stolen.

He didn't know that when he was far away, several thoughts had already swept through him. If he hadn't known that he was a disciple of the sect, he would probably have turned into ashes.

Gongliang saw that there was no one, so he took Migu and walked up the mountain. There is no road in the mountains, it is rugged and bumpy, but this difficulty is nothing to him. He didn't ride the clouds, but just walked up the mountain with his feet. The strange rocks on the mountain are craggy, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the flowers are born between the stone walls, the sesame grass grows on the rotten trees, and the elixir is epiphytic and cultivates the bamboo.

Is it just serendipity?

The master said that he should come to the mountain to find an opportunity, why did he come all the way and see nothing?

The public conscience was puzzled, and as he walked, he looked around to see if there were any places such as grass huts, huts, or yards, and perhaps chance was in these places, but unfortunately he found nothing.

Although Langfeng Mountain is high, there is always an end, and it didn't take long for him to reach the top of the mountain.

Gongliang didn't see it at all, and where he passed, the grass moved lightly, the trees swayed, the strange rocks shimmered, and the flowers in the distance showed their bewitching posture. It's just that he thinks about chance, and he doesn't see all this.

Along the way, even if his cultivation was not bad, he was tired enough, so he sat down on a round stone on the top of the mountain to rest, took out the spiritual juice and drank it.

Mi Gu also picked up his small spirit gourd and grunted with the spirit juice mixed with venom.

When drinking the spirit juice, Gongliang's eyes were not idle, and he turned his head to look around.

Suddenly, he found that there was a big footprint carved on the stone wall not far in front of him, and he was curious, so he couldn't help but walk over.

The big footprints are extremely large, and at a rough look, they are half a meter large, as if they were stepped on by a real person. I don't know who has the leisure to carve the footprints on the stone wall. Gongliang looked at it, and became interested in it, so he stretched out his foot and stepped on the big footprints on the stone wall.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in my ears, and the footprints shone brightly, and a light burst out of it and went straight to the center of my eyebrows.

In a trance, Gong Hao seemed to hear someone singing in his ears:

"The avenue is mysterious, and there is no inconsistency with thoughts.

Refining the essence into the immortal truth, and then into the vajra body.

Zhan Silent True Constant Gate, Restore the Great Desert Divine Power.

The five sufferings of life and death are beyond heaven and earth. ”

As the voice sounded, a picture suddenly appeared in Gongliang's mind, only to see a floating Taoist stepping on the void, singing Taoist songs while walking forward. The footsteps are free, the posture is mysterious, and the blink of an eye goes thousands of miles, and it is jaw-dropping. （）