Eternal Tranquility

Although they said they were doing their own thing, because of Xue Yi's original identity, if he really took out the pass order belonging to Taoist Wangren, I'm afraid someone would come to invite them to drink tea in the next moment.

The monk guarding the checkpoint carefully examined the silver-patterned golden order handed over by Liu Qinghuan, and then looked at Xue Yi, who was wrapped tightly behind him: "Is this your servant? What is your cultivation level?"

Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Yes, his cultivation is in the late stage of divine transformation, but does he need to apply for another pass?"

The other party said flatly: "A monk of the empty level can bring two servants or transformed spiritual beasts into Lingxiaotian, but they must wear the attached order, and each of them needs to pay another 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

It is impossible for high-level monks to do everything by themselves. Just like Liu Qinghuan, many trivial matters will be left to the Fu Bao or avatar around him to take care of. The price of just one pass order of tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones is really shocking.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads. Liu Qinghuan handed the other party a storage bag: "Then give me two additional orders."

The monk guarding the gate took out two blank small orders, pressed them twice on his silver-patterned gold order, and reminded: "When walking around the territory, please hang the pass order in a conspicuous place on your waist. If there is no pass order, If you are in the country, the border guards have the right to expel them, please remember.”

It can be seen that the defense in Lingxiao is not as strict as usual.

Finally entering the city gate, Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and threw the small order in his hand to Xue Yi: "Ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones. When you go to the sky in the sky later, it's your turn to donate the classics."

Xue Yi clicked his tongue: "Isn't it just a local level skill?"

Entering the city gate, you have just stepped into the realm of Lingxiao. Different from ordinary fairy cities, there is no real city in Lingxiao. Instead, there are strange peaks rising one after another, flying gullies, and flying rainbows hanging between the pavilions. The wind in the pines rustled and the sound of clear bells came slowly.

Follow the flat stone road up the stairs, with lush greenery on both sides. The Qiongtai, palace, pagoda, solitary pavilion, etc. on the peak are hidden among the flowers and trees. There are inscriptions on the third step and sword cliffs on the fifth step. People come and go. Either they were chatting and laughing, or they were obsessed with Jiang Zhijuan, and the atmosphere of discussing Taoism was extremely strong.

From the fighting stage built halfway up the mountain, cheers could be heard from time to time. The two male cultivators on the stage gave up the competition of spells for some unknown reason, and instead moved their hands and feet and punched their flesh. Every blow seemed to be shaking. The force of the mountain shaking the sea rumbled like thunder and thunder, and the fight was in full swing.

The fighting platform has an extremely strong defensive array, and even the space has been specially reinforced to accommodate the fierce battle between monks above the empty level.

Liu Qinghuan mingled among the crowd and watched with great interest. He was secretly trying to figure out the essence of this competition when he was urged to leave quickly by Xue Yi.

"What's there to see about the fighting at the bottom of the mountain? If you want to see it, go up to the sky first. The fighting there is ten times more exciting than down there!"

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to continue walking up, and finally arrived at a hall that was half embedded in the mountain wall.

To enter Jiutian Yunxiao, you must donate a skill of local level or above, or ten books of human level or above, and this skill is not available in the library, so most people can only look at the sky and sigh, and have no chance to enter Jiutian Yunxiao. above.

But this is not a problem for Xue Yi. This person has a very big background, and he has many secret treasures hidden in his body. A local level skill is nothing.

Very smoothly, Liu Qinghuan's silver-patterned golden ring was inlaid with an emerald green pearl. The mist inside it was mysterious and mysterious.

After that, Xue Yi took him to the place where the cave was rented. After some comparisons, he rented a small cave in Jiutian Yunxiao. For this reason, the spirit stone bag was a few taels lighter.

Jiutian Yunxiao already belongs to the second-grade immortal land, and even the most ordinary caves are extremely expensive. Originally, Liu Qinghuan only planned to find a place to live in Lingxiao, but Xue Yi's words made him give up the idea.

"Don't underestimate this cave. It doesn't look big. In fact, each cave is equipped with a Ruyi Palace, and the scene layout inside can be changed according to the owner's wishes. Aren't you planning to train your body? There will be a lot of movement during the training. , instead of looking for a suitable venue everywhere, it is better to practice in your own cave, without being disturbed by outsiders and in privacy. "

Liu Qinghuan has indeed decided to start body training. He now has a copy of the heaven-level body training method "Immortal Body for Ten Thousand Tribulations" in his hand. The stone wood crystals in the Songxi Cave Heaven Diagram have also been piled up in the warehouse. Any further delay will be a waste. It's time.

Now that he couldn't go back to Yunmengze, Mu Yinyin said that he would come to Qingming to find him, but Qingming's threshold was too high, and he didn't know when he would be able to come. He could take advantage of this time to concentrate on training before taking care of the funeral.

The entire Jiutian Yunxiao seems to be supported in the clouds. From the highest point in the north of Lingxiao Realm, looking up, you can see the Qingmiao Suo Bridge, the rosy sea and the rolling clouds, and the Sangushan Mountain hanging alone in the sky, just like a fairyland.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..."

The distant and ancient bells echoed in the mountains, and Liu Qinghuan found his cave on a mountain peak.

The whole cave is located in the heart of the mountain, but it is bright and spacious. It has everything it should have and is quite luxuriously decorated. The so-called Ruyi Palace can even transform into the sky, the sea, and the desert, like a small world.

Xue Yi rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "Don't look at it now, let's go to the dojo and other places."

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand and drove him out: "We're all settled here. You can see it anytime you want. I have some things to take care of first. You can go shopping by yourself."

Xue Yi turned around and left indifferently, and Liu Qinghuan summoned Chu Yi, Fubao and Jiajia and asked them to familiarize themselves with the new place, and then directly entered the Songxi Cave Sky Map.

Before he had completely checked the cave and found no problems, he trusted his own place more than the outside.

After sitting cross-legged in a quiet room, closing my eyes and adjusting my breath for a few days, I patted my Dantian.

The Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Bottle was no longer hidden in the Spiritual Root Tree like before, and he took it out easily.

Liu Qinghuan opened the storage space and took out two wooden boxes.

In the wooden box, one of them contained a sprig of earth-level elixir, exuding a strong medicinal aroma, and light spots of light drifted down like starlight.

However, Wanmu Ping did not react at all and was still floating quietly in mid-air.

Liu Qinghuan opened another wooden box. This box contained a section of the trunk of the ash tree.

As a fifth-grade heaven-level spiritual tree, the Shimu Pingmu is considered a rare sacred tree. Then Wanmu Ping seemed to spin slightly and then stopped.

"Is it because it's not the whole plant?"

There were two mature ash trees on Daqing Mountain, but those two trees were of immediate use to him, but they could not be used for testing.

Liu Qinghuan thought for a long time. This time, he directly took out the root of the Immortal Root Banyan Tree that he had obtained back then.

And Wanmu Ping finally reacted, a green light flew out from the mouth of the bottle, and the tree roots were rolled into the bottle in just one roll.

Haha, a reader previously commented that this is a travel book about cultivating immortality. When I wrote this chapter today, I really felt that way.