Drunk Immortal Gourd

Chapter 258 Half a Year

Ordinary first-level monsters can understand their master's meaning and express their basic emotions, but it is impossible to express detailed opinions. Even the alcoholic queen bee that has evolved into a blue-backed alcoholic bee can't. He can only communicate with Qingyang in a relatively simple way, so Qingyang is not afraid that the piebald deer will reveal the existence of the Alcoholic Bee.

The unknown is the scariest thing. Leave a suspense in their hearts so that they can't guess their true trump card, which can better ensure their own safety.

After Ma Yingjiao finished expressing his attitude, he took his spiritual beast, the spotted deer, and walked down the mountain. Ma Hai quickly followed behind. When the two of them gradually disappeared down the mountain, Qingyang turned around and returned to the hut.

At the foot of the mountain, Ma Yingjiao held the piebald deer with a stern face. The atmosphere was extremely dull. Ma Hai finally couldn't help but said: "Cousin, you can just hit me, but how can you make me kneel and kowtow in front of an outsider? This is not a shame. The face of our entire Ma family?"

Hearing Ma Hai's words, Ma Yingjiao suddenly became furious and said angrily: "You have already humiliated the Ma family, so how could it be my turn to humiliate them? If you hadn't bitten me for a trivial matter, Man, how could you provoke this guy? It’s just embarrassing for you, but it’s embarrassing for me to ask for help. Fortunately, not many people know about this. Otherwise, how can I still hang out in the circle in the future? What kind of brain does this guy have?"

Ma Hai was sprayed with spitting stars on his face by his cousin, but he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction. He could only smile awkwardly and said, "I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful, so it didn't hurt him at all."

"Didn't you understand what I just said? What? Do you still think I've humiliated you enough? You want to humiliate me again, don't you?" Ma Yingjiao said angrily.

"He is just a small handyman disciple. Is it possible that a master from the outer courtyard like my cousin is afraid of him?" Ma Hai murmured.

That Ma Yingjiao hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, and said: "Don't give me any provoking skills. If you can scare my spotted deer like this, you must be a master in the late stage of Qi training at least, or even in the foundation building stage. If not, it's possible." With the support of a master behind him, how can he explain that a handyman disciple with average qualifications can break through to the ninth level of the Kaimai Realm at the age of eighteen or nineteen? Not even me, even my grandfather is not willing to offend you easily. Relying on the influence of the Ma family, it is enough to bully some ordinary disciples, but this time I chose a person with a backing, isn't he mentally ill? "

"Then let this matter go?" Ma Hai said.

"What else can I do? If I see him in the future, hide away." Ma Yingjiao said.

Ma Yingjiao also felt aggrieved. A small handyman disciple actually detained his spiritual beast and asked him to come and apologize in person. It was really unreasonable. If things were normal, he would have to look good to him sooner or later. However, considering that there are people behind this guy who are secretly supporting him, he is not easy to offend, so he can only swallow his breath for the time being and wait until the situation becomes clearer in the future.

Leaving aside what Ma Yingjiao and Ma Hai thought, after sending these two people away, Qingyang had another period of time where he could practice with peace of mind.

The days that followed were the same as the previous two and a half years. He left the care of the spiritual valley to the alcoholic bees. Qingyang himself closed the door to thank guests every day, leaving all distracting thoughts behind to practice hard. Only when he felt hungry would he I would get up and get some food to replenish my energy.

In addition to practicing, Qingyang would also practice Concentration Technique from time to time to strengthen the strength of his spiritual thoughts. Perhaps because of familiarity, practicing Concentration Art is no longer as painful as before.

With the rich spiritual energy around him, combined with a certain amount of elixirs and spiritual stones, as well as the pollen and nectar snatched from the mouths of alcoholic bees, Qingyang's cultivation level improved quickly.

Another half year has passed, and Qingyang's cultivation has been completely pushed to the peak of the ninth level of the Pulse Opening Realm, reaching a level where he can break through the Qi Refining Stage. Because he often practices the Condensing Art and his spiritual thoughts are very strong, Qingyang can feel that his realm is very stable and there shouldn't be any big bottlenecks. Maybe he won't even need the Qi Condensing Pill.

But now that the spiritual valley is about to be harvested, the task of guarding is much better than before. The alcoholic bee is a little too busy, and he does not dare to distract himself from improving his cultivation. People from the Farming Yard may come over at any time, and it is not very safe to improve your cultivation level here. You can only wait until this mission is over, return to your own courtyard, and then think of ways to break through your cultivation level.

Because the spiritual valley is about to mature, more and more birds, beasts and insects have been stolen during this period, but with the alcoholic bees around, there is no loophole to take advantage of. In the past six months, the alcoholic queen bee caught another forest beast, two red-eyed rabbits, two mountain rats, a golden pheasant and four or five tailless finches, all of which were also skinned and eaten by Qingyang. Meat, the rest was hung under the eaves.

Not only these things, but also many kinds of small bugs will also eat the spiritual grain. Their appetite is not very big, but they can add up to a lot, and it is not a small amount. In the past, when others were guarding the spiritual grain, The losses are mainly in this aspect. But under the protection of the alcoholic bees, these little bugs had nowhere to attack, and almost all those who dared to steal the spirit valley were killed.

After his spiritual sense became stronger, Qingyang became more and more proficient in controlling the spiritual sword. Now he controls the red flame sword to attack in the air, which is not much worse than the newly promoted monks in the Qi refining stage.

After the true energy is strong, it can support the casting of spells. Qingyang can skillfully cast several common spells. After mastering these simple spells, Qingyang tried to refine the talismans and refine them into the talismans. However, he tried many times, and the success rate was never very high. He could barely refine one, and the power was small. It's pitiful, and it's much worse than the one made by Li Lian, the divine arrow. Maybe I really don't have any talent in this area.

In half a year, the plants in the Drunken Immortal Gourd have not changed much. The Linggu Lingcao planted in Yuling City has only grown to almost one and a half feet tall.

The four spiritual seedlings only grew by less than an inch. The only change was that a few flower buds on the top of the Wannianhong had opened. The flowers were not big, but they looked attractively red, and the flowers were fragrant, making people unable to bear it. Everyone wanted to smell it more, and even the alcoholic bees were reluctant to leave when they saw it.

However, there are still too few Ten Thousand Years of Red flowers to be of much use. It is not enough for Qingyang to try his hand at refining the Beauty Pill and the Life-Extension Pill once or twice, so these Spiritual Flowers cannot be moved at ordinary times. Respond to alcoholic bees when they have no food.

More than three years ago, Qingyang came into contact with cultivating immortals. Later, because of a pulse-opening pill that his master risked his life to obtain, he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. At that time, after the skill in his body was condensed by the Immortality Art, it could only be regarded as the third level of the Pulse Opening Realm. Now, less than four years have passed, and his cultivation level has been promoted to the peak of the ninth level of the Pulse Opening Realm.

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