Chapter 175: Traveling from the Mountains (Text)
Wu Yan didn't know when Master Jin had completed this teleportation array, let alone where the others had gone now. The three senior brothers also left Red Leaf Peak, and they didn't know where to go to find the demon pill. After Wu Yan pondered for a long time, he decided that if the 10,000-year-old elixir was cultivated, after the mutated "Heaven Devouring Worm" was successfully refined, they had not returned to the mountain yet, and he would go out to find them in person.
According to the speed at which the elixir absorbs the green soil, the three elixirs are ten thousand years old, and it will take at least half a year to cultivate. Half a year was enough time to successfully refine the one hundred and ten mutant Sky Devouring Worms.
Fortunately, the eggs of the "Ink Viper" do not need to be cultivated by poisonous weeds now, and those mutant devouring insects that are being sacrificed do not need to be fed with poisonous weeds, so Wu Yan used all the green soil collected every day to cultivate the three elixirs.
Wu Yan meditated and refined qi every day, collected green soil and spiritual liquid, cultivated elixir, and sacrificed the "Ink Viper" snake eggs and the "Mutant Devouring Worm" with the method of blood prohibition and control. The rest of his free time, he began to cultivate the second layer of the Divine Cultivation Technique and the first layer of the Divine Splitting Technique together.
Half a year passed unconsciously. On this day, in the Wuyan Cave Mansion, a powerful demon spirit aura suddenly erupted, and in the blink of an eye, this demon spirit breath disappeared, and in its place, it was replaced by an overwhelming spiritual pressure, and its momentum was as if a monk in the late stage of Jindan had descended, which was very terrifying.
If you are rashly bumped into by a monk who does not know why, you will be shocked.
In the cave, Wu Yan was looking at the large golden-black fog above his head proudly, and his face showed a playful look.
In the golden-black mist, there were more than a hundred strange and terrifying fist-sized monster insects densely covered. This insect fluttered its wings and flew, the golden carapace was covered with black markings, and the black mouthparts that were more than half a foot long flashed with metallic light, and at the end of the mouthparts, black mucus flowed out, emitting a strange smell, which was spewed out and sucked back by the strange poisonous insect, which made people feel very frightened.
The overwhelming spiritual pressure was actually simulated by this large area of golden-black mist, it was not that there was a monk in the late stage of Jindan here. But that kind of extremely real feeling, I am afraid that even if you meet a real master of the Jindan period, you will never be recognized.
"Unexpectedly, the second layer of the Divine Cultivation Technique and the first layer of the Splitting Divine Technique actually have complementary effects, and after the two exercises are practiced, they can actually make the Divine Sense so powerful that it is such a strange Cheng dΓΉ!" Wu Yan touched his chin and muttered to himself. He felt that his divine consciousness at this moment seemed to be equivalent to the divine consciousness of a monk in the early stage of Jindan, and that spiritual pressure in the later stage of Jindan was caused by him casting the Divine Splitting Technique and controlling this group of abnormal Heaven Devouring Insects.
He raised his hand and sacrificed the spirit insect gourd magic weapon, and threw it into the air, the overwhelming spiritual pressure disappeared, and the golden-black mist was wrapped in the blue light that erupted from the spirit insect gourd, and it was quickly recovered. In an instant, the golden-black mist in the air disappeared, and all the "Mutant Sky Devouring Insects" also disappeared.
"Counting it, senior brother, they have been away for half a year, and there is no news coming back, I really don't know what's going on. Wu Yan stood up worriedly, paced a few laps in the quiet room, and said to himself, "Master Jin hasn't returned to the mountain yet, and I don't know where he went." The three 10,000-year-old elixirs have all been successfully cultivated, and it is not convenient to carry them on the body, it seems that they can only be temporarily sealed with a special forbidden array, as for how to use them, they can only wait for Master Jin and the three senior brothers to come back, and then make a decision. β
Wu Yan walked into the medicine garden, took out a special array disk, and then planted several array flags around the medicine garden, and played several magic tricks on the array disk. The array flag emitted a strong aura and disappeared around the medicine garden. The three 10,000-year-old elixirs that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance suddenly disappeared, as if there was no zΓ i in this medicine garden.
Wu Yan put away the array, walked into the insect breeding room where the "Ink Viper" snake eggs were placed, and after checking it, he secretly thought that he would go out this time, and he didn't know when he would come back, these snake eggs, according to the current absorption and hatching speed, it would take at least half a year, if the supply of the poison source here was cut off, I was afraid that it would be inappropriate. Therefore, Wu Yan prepared a batch of special poisonous weeds and transplanted them into the magic circle in the hatchery room with special techniques.
After some arrangement, Wu Yan inspected the entire cave and saw that there was no omission, so he left here and walked out of the cave.
The large array of Red Leaf Peak is open day and night, and even if there is no one guarding the peak, there is no risk of being broken into. This array is so powerful that even if a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage wants to break through, it is difficult to break through it forcibly. What's more, the concealment of the large array here is very strong, and it is difficult to find the reality here at all in the outer world. Everyone has lived in seclusion here for twenty years, and there is chaos outside, but no one has discovered here, which shows how hidden this forbidden array is.
Out of the forbidden formation of Red Leaf Peak, Wu Yan pondered for a while, and then flew away in the direction of Qingxian. In less than half an hour, Wu Yan arrived at Wujia Mountain. Wu Yan landed on the top of Wujia Mountain, his divine consciousness unfolded, and he found a large-scale Taoist temple in a moment.
The temple is built on the halfway of Wujia Mountain, and there is a stone road connecting the foot of the mountain. In the Taoist temple, there is a faint aura appearing. It seems that this is the place where the Lu family cultivates.
In the distance, a large large-scale mountain town is faintly seen, located at the foot of Wujia Mountain. Isn't that small mountain city the original Wujiabao? Unexpectedly, after 20 years of development, it has become a Wujiashan city.
Twenty years have passed, and for Wu Yan, it is just a matter of fingers, just his parents, and now I don't know if Shang An is still there.
Wu Yan groaned slightly, and then flew directly to the sky above the Taoist temple. With a slight exertion of spiritual pressure, more than a dozen rays of light flew out of the Taoist temple in a moment.
It's just that the highest cultivation of these dozen or so monks who rushed out is only the eleventh layer of qi refining, and their faces are young and unfamiliar, so they are naturally not looked at by Wu Yan.
"Junior, Lu Guanjie, may I ask what this senior's honorific title is called, I don't know what to see?" The young man at the head stood respectfully on top of a sword-shaped magic weapon, and asked Wu Yan with a bow.
"Lu Guanjie, your surname is Lu, who are the two brothers Lu Cang'er and Lu Cangshan?" Wu Yan frowned slightly, and then asked.
The young man's expression was suddenly stunned, he raised his eyes and looked at Wu Yan in surprise, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Senior, is it Uncle Wu? My father is Lu Cangshan! Uncle Wu, this is not a place to speak, please enter the thunder night to watch it." β
Wu Yan's expression did not change, and after a little hesitation, he nodded, and followed the young man and his party in front of the Taoist temple hall below. Lu Guanjie looked extremely respectful and led a group of young disciples to lead Wu Yan into the main hall, and ordered someone to send fragrant tea and pastries, and invited Wu Yan to sit down in the main hall, then respectfully saluted Wu Yan again, and said: "Please Uncle Wu forgive your sins, the little nephew is reckless." β
"It doesn't matter. Guanjie, how do you know that I am your Uncle Wu? If someone pretends to be disguised, won't you fall for someone else's trick this time?" Wu Yan asked with a smile indifferently.
"Hehe, not really. Don't hide it from the uncle, in the apse lobby of Lei Xiaoguan, in order to educate us and other juniors to always remember the great kindness of the Wu family to the Lu family, there is a portrait of Uncle Wu himself. Uncle, your clothes and appearance are not only the same as those on the portrait, but even the magic weapon you just made is also consistent with your father's description. My father and uncle usually taught the younger generation, saying that Uncle Wu, the magic weapon sword you made is unique in the world of cultivating immortals, and you can recognize it at a glance, and you will never admit it. In the past, the little nephew did not see your uncle's respectful face, and he was a little inexplicable about it, but when I saw it today, I realized that this was true. β
Lu Guanjie received Wu Yan for the first time, although he was a little restrained, but in a moment, his eyebrows flew and danced, and he talked eloquently, quite in the style of a big family. Wu Yan nodded secretly, and said in his heart, this Lu brother will cultivate future generations, and being able to maintain the Wu family like this can be regarded as worthy of the acquaintance back then.
"I see. By the way, Guanjie Xian's nephew, why don't you see your uncle and your father? The two of them should also be cultivators in the foundation building period now, right?" Before Wu Yan first came here, he used his divine sense to check the entire Taoist temple, and he didn't find any monks in the foundation building period, nor did he find the Lu brothers, so he asked immediately.
Hearing Wu Yan's question, Lu Guanjie showed a trace of worry on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Back to Uncle Wu's words, both of them have indeed succeeded in building the foundation, and Uncle is now in the middle stage of foundation building. Just over ten days ago, a group of monks passed by here, and seeing that their uncle and father and their brothers were doing well, they forcibly invited the two of them to go to Mount Mida to participate in a conference called 'Futu Puja'. Alas, before leaving, my father confessed, I am afraid that this trip will be more auspicious, uncle, you see ......"
"Mituo Mountain, Futu Puja, isn't it the original Futu Palace's monks who are making a joke?" Wu Yan muttered, I heard that in recent years, there has been great turmoil among the various forces in the Great Zhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the Futu Palace has become a force under the jurisdiction of the Demon Mansion. They forcibly invited the Lu brothers to go, didn't they want to force them to join the Demon Mansion?
"Yes, this Futu puja is held at the foot of Mida Mountain, presided over by the Futu monks of the Futu Palace. The Immortal Sword Sect, a great sect of righteousness, told the world more than ten years ago, saying that the monks of the Futu Palace had already taken refuge in the Demon Mansion and had become an evil demon. This time, the uncle and the two of them are bound to be more auspicious. Alas......" Lu Guanjie sighed dejectedly.
"Is there less bad luck? That's not necessarily. Brother Cang'er and Brother Cangshan have been my best friends for many years, and I will not stand idly by when they are in trouble. Wu Yan frowned and thought for a moment, he already had a plan in his heart, and patted Lu Guanjie's shoulder casually and comforted.
Hearing Wu Yan say that he wanted to help, Lu Guanjie immediately thanked him with great joy: "Second uncle, will you really help? Great, as long as your old man comes out, your uncle and my father will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune and get out of danger safely!"
"What's my old man? Am I old? You kid. By the way, is the Wu family okay now?" Wu Yan shook his head with a smile, then remembered the purpose of this trip, and immediately asked.