Eternal Tranquility

Yunzheng's obvious excitement made the honest Jingjue shrink back in fright. He stammered: "Use my words? I, I..."

Liu Qinghuan smiled and pulled Yun Zheng back: "I see you are in a hurry! Sit down first and talk properly."

"How can I not be in a hurry!" Yun Zheng adjusted his breathing and said with a grimace: "I almost lost all my family wealth in order to refine the Heaven Sealing Pill Talisman. Monk, please tell me, can you do it?"

Liu Qinghuan also looked over expectantly, and saw Jingjue tilting his head and thinking for a moment, and said innocently: "I, I haven't tried it, I don't know if it will work."

"That's easy!" Yun Zheng dragged him up and walked out: "Let's try it now."

"Ah, ah!"

"Ah, what? My formation has some similarities with the talisman, so I will choose a difficult-to-refined art of speaking and try it. You will know, don't you?"

Yun Zheng turned around and said, "Qing Huan, let me borrow a room in your cave."

Liu Qinghuan followed helplessly: "Don't you want to drink this wine?"

"Why don't you drink? Of course it's important to do business!"

Mu Yinyin looked at the three people coming in from the outside in confusion, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Liu Qinghuan spread his hands and said, "I'll tell you in detail later."

He summoned Jiang Nianen and told him to clean up a formation room.

Qingjian Peak had previously lived in other Nascent Soul monks of the Wenshi Sect, and each of these people practiced a variety of exercises, so the rooms with various functions were fully equipped, but they just needed a little renovation.

Yunzheng and Jingjue went to study behind closed doors, and the results would not come out for ten days and a half.

Liu Qinghuan originally wanted to watch from the sidelines, but before he could follow him, someone from outside the mountain came to inform the head that he wanted to invite him.

It turned out that they were the monks from other sects who were waiting in the front mountain. They came to ask Liu Qinghuan for news about other realms, but he was refining elixir behind closed doors and could not be disturbed. After finally finishing the practice, Liu Qinghuan refused for a few days on the grounds that he wanted to serve Mingyangzi and take the elixir.

After witnessing the release of the Xuanjie Shouyuan Pill, these people were naturally unwilling to leave like this. They had to pester Xiao Yi and Master Xiao every day, making up their minds that they would not leave unless Liu Qinghuan was there. .

So when Liu Qinghuan arrived at the Immortal Peak, he was immediately surrounded by a group of people, each with a warm smile, and compliments and praises were thrown at him as if they were free of charge.

Liu Qinghuan smiled and returned the greetings one by one. After some pleasantries, he took the initiative to talk about the Netherworld and the Mingshan War Zone, and answered their questions.

However, some people were obviously a little absent-minded. After he finally finished speaking a paragraph, he couldn't wait to say: "Fellow Taoist Qingmu, we already know about the affairs of other realms from Xiao Zhangmen, you don't need to say more. Now I What I want to know most is how can fellow Taoist people be willing to refine the Jade Pure Pill again?"

Liu Qinghuan had anticipated this situation, so he took a sip of tea leisurely and said, "I think I made it clear that day. Many of the spiritual materials needed for the Yuqing Pill were taken from other realms. Yunmengze didn't have them, so he couldn't." Refining."

As soon as this person started, everyone's attention was diverted to the elixir. Naturally, they refused to give up like this and began to pester him repeatedly.

"Fellow Taoist, we also know that the Yuqing Pill is very precious, but after thinking about it, you also know that many Nascent Soul monks in our world are tired of the war between the two realms and have no time to practice at all. Therefore, their cultivation has stagnated and their longevity is empty. It’s a waste. So I hope fellow Taoists will take action for the sake of our comrades.”

"Yes, there are countless Taoist friends like Zhenjun Mingyangzi who were injured on the battlefield, and they all need the Jade Clear Pill. Can you bear to see them die with hatred?"

Liu Qinghuan almost laughed out of anger, and glanced at the speaker with a half-smile, only to see that he was wearing a red robe and seemed to be a monk from a middle-level sect.

"So, if I don't take action, I will become a sinner? This is simply unreasonable!"

Everyone saw his annoyance and quickly laughed and softened his tone.

"How can fellow Taoist be a sinner? The information you brought back from the other world is a great contribution to me, Yun Mengze, and I am a hero! Haha, the two of them can't talk. You, sir, have a lot, so please forgive me. ”

Liu Qinghuan sneered. How could he not know what these people had in mind? They were just saying all the good and bad things to see if they could squeeze out some benefits.

He had anticipated this situation, so he took out a piece of paper and slapped it on the table: "If you don't believe what I say, then take a look at the prescription of Yuqing Dan. Today I will put it here: as long as anyone After you have found the spiritual materials above, why not let me take action once?"

Everyone looked happy and looked at the thin piece of paper with bright eyes, but no one had the nerve to reach out and take it first.

Chang Songzi from the Shaoyang Sect smiled faintly and picked up the elixir recipe: "Fellow Taoist is really a noble and upright person. He doesn't even keep such a precious elixir recipe secret, so I won't be rude to you."

This old man was indeed much thicker-skinned than others. He lowered his head and scanned the contents on the paper. After reading it, he sighed and passed it on to others.

"Oh, there are indeed many elixirs that I have never even heard of. Nine thousand worlds are so big, and I am so ignorant! I really envy fellow Taoists for being able to go to so many interfaces."

Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Yes, back then, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance sent people to sneak into the great mirage sea in the Yin Yue Blood Realm, and they went through nine deaths before opening the gate of hell. Liu was only in the golden elixir stage at the time, and thought he would lose his life. How could he have imagined what would happen later? You can also check out other interfaces.”

Chang Songzi's old face turned red, and there was naturally a hint of tact hidden in his words, implying that Liu Qinghuan had escaped from the war and hid in another world. However, he did not expect to be counterattacked mercilessly, so he had to shut up.

Only then did the people present remember that Liu Qinghuan was the one who opened the door to hell. Many people looked uncomfortable. Thinking about what they had just said, they felt even more embarrassed. They were all embarrassed to fight for the pill recipe.

The secret mission that year had naturally spread throughout Yunmengze after the gate of hell was opened. That trip to the Great Mirage was a desperate move. Not to mention going deep into the Yin and Moon Blood Realm, an unfamiliar land and full of enemies, just finding Dushuo Mountain and opening the gate of hell is already difficult and extremely dangerous.

As for the monks who accepted the mission, seven out of ten died in the other world in the end, and not even a single bone could be recovered. Only then did the sealing war turn around, allowing Yun Mengze to take a breather, and the situation was like today.

The conversation went much smoother after that, no one had the nerve to bother about the pills anymore, and the atmosphere became much better.

Liu Qinghuan took a sip of tea calmly, made an excuse and left, returning to Qingjian Peak.

After telling Mu Yinyin about Wanhujie and the previous events, he told her not to worry, then he returned to the quiet room and went to the Songxi Cave Sky Map first.

He went straight to the medicine field, opened the complex magic circle, and immediately felt the bitter cold air hit his face.

After putting on several layers of protective shields for himself, Liu Qinghuan stepped on the frost on the ground and squatted down to check the elixir that was hidden by the hazy mist.

Tai Yi Shuang Ling Gu, the only earth-level elixir in his hand, was obtained from Polygonum Lingdu Garden. It grows one inch for a thousand years, and it becomes a plant only after ten inches. Its branches have the magical power to cut through the void.

All he could see was that the spiritual grass, which was like jade carved from ice, was all pure white, with slender and graceful branches and leaves, clustered around a main branch that looked like a deformed bone in the middle. After many years of using the Qi of the green wood to give birth to it, the main branch had grown to nine inches long. long.

Liu Qinghuan didn't get too close, Taiyi Shuang's power gradually grew, and the coldness it exuded was like a blade, which could injure even the seemingly delicate branches and leaves.

The main branch is not straight, with a few slight bends in the middle, but the top of the branch is as sharp as a sword, pointing straight to the sky.

It has been a long time since he had time to pour the Qi of the Green Wood into Tai Yi Shuang Ling Gu. Ever since he left Xuwei Mountain, he has been wandering around most of the time, spinning like a top. He only occasionally enters the picture to check other things. growing situation.

After watering carefully, Liu Qinghuan walked around other medicinal fields. That puppet took good care of Yaotian and saved him a lot of trouble.

Today's Songxi Cave Tiantu is very quiet. Chu Yi and Xiao Hei ran away without a shadow, Gray Donkey stayed impatiently in one place, Ying Niang also started to practice, and only the puppets were left. Fortunately, the doll has no real sanity, so it naturally won't feel lonely.

After coming out of the picture, Liu Qinghuan sat down cross-legged and looked inside her dantian. As usual, she first looked for the green seed.

Since the seeds were drilled into the tree of spiritual roots, there has been no trace of them again. To this day, he still hasn't figured out whether it is an immortal treasure or not.

If the Immortal Treasure could not leave the Mingshan Battlefield, then he left through the Realm Gate without any abnormalities. Although there were records in history of immortal treasures disappearing before the end of the Nine Heavens War, it was only once.

If not, it would be too much of a coincidence. The immortal treasure disappeared in that ancient jungle, and Sansangmu's anxious look at that time is still vivid in his mind. Even if countless roots were broken, he still had to hold on to the opponent.

"Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Vase..."

Liu Qinghuan murmured, frowned and pondered for a moment, but still couldn't figure out the reason.

What made him depressed was that he never knew what the Wanmu Zhengrong nectar bottle looked like. I asked him if he was going home that day, but the other party didn't answer at all, but directly changed the topic.

If he could know what Wanmu Zhengrong's nectar bottle looked like, he would also be able to confirm whether the seed was actually an immortal treasure. It can only be said that people become wiser with age, and their suspicions are not as high as usual!

I searched the Dantian carefully, but still found nothing.

However, he was not too worried. At least for more than a year, the seed had not caused him any trouble, but was actually very beneficial.

When he was refining elixirs before, he noticed that the speed of his spiritual power recovery was at least 30% faster than before, and it was like a big tree that could generate spiritual energy on its own within his body. He also got twice the result with half the effort when practicing, and his efficiency was not improved by a factor. I believe that as long as he practices for a while, he will be able to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

All of these must be changes brought about by that seed. He still clearly remembers that that day, just some wood spiritual energy emanating from the surface of the seed caused his cultivation to rise rapidly, reaching the late stage of Nascent Soul!

Moreover, even Sansangmu is obviously much thicker these days than before.

The little Nascent Soul tugged at the long translucent roots beside him and took a bite bitterly!

Since coming back, Sanmulgmu has become like this, with all the roots sprouting from the roots of the spiritual root tree, and the roots are intertwined and spread throughout the spiritual sea!

It was obvious that countless pieces had been broken before, almost turning into a bare stick, but now they have all been restored.

"It seems thicker than the past few days..."

Liu Qinghuan picked up a slightly thinner one and tied a knot neatly. He always felt that the benefits of Sansangmu were much more than him!

"You said that after occupying the magpie's nest for so many years, shouldn't you be more polite and stop trying to steal spiritual energy from me?"

Regarding his complaints, Sansangmu acted as usual and pretended to be dead!

Although he said this, Liu Qinghuan actually didn't want Sansangmu to leave his Dantian. Having such a sacred tree in the body can help purify spiritual power, and it can also actively run out to save lives when encountering life and death crises. It is really a magic weapon for traveling at home, killing people, and stealing goods!

However, he had a feeling that Sansangmu was not far away from Chengmu. After the sacred tree grows from a seedling to a mature tree, it will leave its host, take root on the ground, and stand proudly in the sky and the earth.

What will it be like by then?

I owe a lot of words for the Chinese New Year, so I will start writing 4,000 words a day in March. Well, the author tries his best!