Drunk Immortal Gourd

The Gufeng Continent is so big. Once the three masters and apprentices are completely gone, the chance of meeting them again in this life can be said to be very slim. Even if there is still a chance to see them, who knows how many years will happen. Thinking that Yu Mengmiao will Being forced to marry someone else by the Love-Ending Fairy, thinking of Miaomiao's heart-broken heart when she couldn't help herself, thinking that the one she loved would eventually marry as a woman, thinking that the two were in love but could only live apart, Qingyang felt like a knife was cutting her heart. .

Only when you lose, do you realize how precious the other person is. Only when you are separated, do you feel that the other person is more important. Only when you experience it personally, do you feel the heart-wrenching pain more and more. If you failed to form the elixir a few days ago, I'm afraid it won't even happen. This incident was a big blow to Qingyang.

Qingyang could barely hold on to his breath before because he wanted to find Yu Mengmiao as soon as possible, but now his breath was released in an instant. The failure of the pill formation was a blow to him, the sequelae of the inner demons during the breakthrough, the hard work and exhaustion of the past few days, and the impact of the failure on him. Yu Mengmiao's sadness could not be seen. It all hit her heart at this moment. Qingyang finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground.

This forest is quite quiet, not only the monks, but also the monsters. Qingyang fell to the ground and remained unconscious, but there was no accident. It just rained heavily in the middle of the night, and there was lightning and thunder for a long time. , almost watering the entire forest.

After a day and a night, Qingyang woke up from his coma, regained some consciousness, and could barely sit up. However, his body was extremely sore at this time, and his dantian was empty because his spiritual energy was consumed too much. My whole head hurt unbearably, as if I had a fever.

Monks generally don't get sick, because their bodies have long been trained to be different from ordinary people, but there are also special circumstances. For example, Qingyang's time, multiple blows came together, and even his iron-clad body couldn't bear it. But he was really sick this time, the first time in decades.

Fortunately, these ailments are a piece of cake for monks. They only need to meditate for a period of time and force some sweat out of the body. This ailment will be cured quickly.

What's more difficult to treat than illness is heartache. The pill formation just failed some time ago, and before they had time to relax, they had to bear the bad news of Yu Mengmiao's departure. Anyone who encounters this series of blows may be in despair. The matter of forming pills is a little better. Last time, because of the Yuhai Pingbo Sword, the inner demon did not damage Qingyang's foundation. After a little training for ten or twenty years, I feel that the condition is almost the same and I can try again. With Qingyang now Under such circumstances, there might be hope of forming a pill, but once Yu Mengmiao leaves him, the world will be so big, how can there be any hope for the two of them to meet again in the future?

Thinking of these, Qingyang felt extremely depressed, as if the whole world was dark, and there seemed to be no fun in life anymore, and he had no fighting spirit at all. Qingyang knew that he couldn't do this, but he just couldn't cheer up. No energy to do anything.

Qingyang did not have a good rest after coming out of seclusion. After that, he chased Master Yu Mengmiao for several days in a row. His spiritual thoughts had long been exhausted, his true energy was exhausted, and his physical strength was severely exhausted. Now Qingyang was extremely haggard and his condition was extremely poor. With the white hair on his temples, the tiredness on his face, the melancholy in his eyes, and the muddy water all over his body from a night rain, Qingyang's current appearance is similar to that of the sloppy Taoist who once gave him the Wind and Fire Token. Somewhat similar.

Qingyang raised his eyes and looked around, wondering what he should do, go after Master Yu Mengmiao? How can I catch up if I don't even know the direction? He's already gone, what's the use of thinking about it anymore? Everything that happened today might be God hinting that she had no destiny with him. If she continued to struggle like this, she might really be useless, so she might as well just give up.

Are you going back to Jiuxian City? But why would I go back in such a desolate state? The group of people who came to Gufeng Continent together at the beginning fled as fast as they could. Only Xiying and Xiao Yuhan were left. What could I do if I went back? Do you want to watch them show their affection as a couple, or do you want to ask for their protection?

After some hesitation, Qingyang simply gave up on his decision. Instead of racking his brains here, he might as well be more casual and do whatever he wants wherever he goes. Aren't he not experienced enough? Then go get some experience and learn from the old master Songhe’s way of wandering around the world.

Thinking of this, Qingyang's heart suddenly became enlightened, and the previous haze suddenly dissipated.

Qingyang stretched his sore body, then sat on the dirt floor. He took out two spiritual stones from the holding talisman and held them in his hands. He meditated quietly for a while. When his true energy recovered a little, he started exercising again. I was forced to break out some sweat, and the pain all over my body immediately disappeared.

Standing up again, Qingyang felt refreshed. Although his spiritual consciousness was still a little exhausted, it had little impact on his actions. He had been burdened with too much pressure during this period, and he finally let it go today. He suddenly felt... He laughed three times in the dense forest, frightening countless birds in the forest. He took out a jar of spiritual wine from the Drunken Immortal Gourd and poured it into his mouth. Then he dropped the jar and strode forward.

From then on, the world of immortality lost a prudent Qingyang, but the mortal world gained a free and easy Qingyang Sanren. He played in the world, wandered around the world, rewarded the good and punished the evil, robbed the rich and gave to the poor. He was unkempt and informal, and only had a bottle of wine to accompany him. left and right, leaving many legends in the mortal world.

Winter goes to spring, spring comes and autumn comes, and another year comes.

In this year, Qingyang couldn't remember how many roads he had traveled and how many places he had visited. Anyway, he lived a carefree life and walked leisurely. He didn't even know where he was now and about to No matter where you go, you can live a life of freedom and freedom. You will no longer have to work hard for cultivation, and you will never have to worry about spiritual stones.

On this day, he strolled to a city and wandered outside for a year. Qingyang did not forget that he was still a monk, and he could not be separated from the monk community for too long, so when he knew that there was a monk city nearby, he Came here by the way.

This Immortal Cultivation City is not too big on the Gufeng Continent and cannot be compared with Jiuxian City. However, it is not small in scale either. At least it is larger than the Immortal Cultivation City that Qingyang has seen in the Zhongsha Region and Jiuzhou Continent. Much more, at least hundreds of miles in radius, stretching endlessly.

Qingyang didn't have any special purpose for coming here. He just came nearby and overheard some monks saying that there was a city for cultivating immortals here, so he just came over to take a look.

When he came to the city gate, Qingyang looked up and saw the words Qingfu City written on the plaque above. Qingyang had never heard of Qingfu City before, and he didn't know what kind of place this place was, so I randomly found a few Qi Refining monks at the city gate to learn about the situation.