Immortal Road

When Shichuan escaped, the two mid-stage foundation-building cultivators naturally chased after him. They had finally met Shichuan and certainly didn't want to let him go.

But after chasing for several hundred feet, the two found that they were getting farther and farther away from Shichuan, and their spiritual power was also consumed very quickly. Not long after, the available spiritual power had been used up.

"Junior Sister Miao, he ran away again, what should we do?" The male cultivator said breathlessly. Since he cultivated to the foundation-building stage, he has never felt the taste of breathlessness.

The female cultivator surnamed Miao was not much better than the male cultivator. She took a long breath and said, "I think the most important thing now is not to catch this person, but to find out the reason for our spiritual power confinement. Otherwise, if this continues, we will be no different from ordinary people. At that time..." The male cultivator's expression changed drastically when he heard this. He was thinking about the treasures on Shichuan's body, but he didn't think about how to remove his spiritual power confinement, let alone the consequences of spiritual power confinement.

If he, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, becomes like a mortal, it is hard for him to accept. And what he did in Liu Hei's house must have caused the other party's disgust. Once the spiritual power is completely lost, the other party will inevitably come to retaliate.

However, the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building who has lived for more than two hundred years is also a smart person, and he soon came up with a countermeasure. "Junior Sister Miao, I think we should go back to Liu Hei and appease him first. If our spiritual power continues to be damaged, then we will have a place to stay. And during this period, Liu Hei can also help us find this Qi training period cultivator."

The female cultivator surnamed Miao pondered for a moment and said: "This Liu Hei has seen other cultivators. If the spiritual power of all cultivators who come here will be slowly imprisoned, then his invitation may not have any good intentions."

"Just a mortal, even if I don't have spiritual power, relying on the strength of my flesh, it is enough to resist seven or eight people. Strong and strong man. Besides, we have spiritual flying swords in our hands, which can cut ordinary iron like mud. Why should we be afraid of them? Besides, the Qi training cultivator just now! There was no sign of any spiritual power being imprisoned. His escape speed was not much different from our escape speed in our heyday. "

"What the senior brother said is not unreasonable, but..."

The female cultivator surnamed Miao said hesitantly: "Forget it, there is no good place to go now anyway, so let's do as the senior brother said."

After running for four or five miles, Shichuan found that the two foundation-building cultivators behind him had not caught up, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Shichuan learned from the old cultivator that the sooner the golden thread grass is taken, the better, so the growth speed and quantity of the golden thread grass in the fairy house determine how Shichuan should go in the future.

But no matter what, unless there are more cultivators coming here, Shichuan has no rivals in the valley.

After relaxing, Ishikawa used his spiritual power to search for the seeds of the golden thread grass in the air, but to his disappointment, he did not find any after searching for a long time.

Ishikawa found that the closer to the cliff, the thinner the spiritual power. The deeper into the valley, the more abundant the spiritual power.

According to the old monk, the seeds of the golden thread grass move with the spiritual power and germinate in places with sufficient cold power.

Ishikawa followed the spiritual power to search, and sure enough, after walking a few miles to the center of the valley, Ishikawa soon found a few seeds of the golden thread grass.

Ishikawa quickly separated a trace of spiritual consciousness, entered the fairy house, and planted the seeds of the golden thread grass.

In less than an hour, Ishikawa actually found more than 20 seeds of the golden thread grass. And most of the golden thread grass seeds were found near the thatched houses in the valley.

Ishikawa found that the residences of these mortals were exactly where the spiritual power in the valley was most abundant.

Ishikawa walked around the village for most of the time, but only found a dozen seeds of golden thread grass. As soon as he entered the village, he found five or six seeds of golden thread grass outside a thatched house.

Near the thatched house, the seeds of golden thread grass were almost everywhere.

Of course, Ishikawa would not collect them all. In case someone's family gave birth to a girl, but there was no golden thread grass sprouting, the girl would not be able to get married in the future.

Unconsciously, Ishikawa came to the back of the thatched house of the Zhong family.

In fact, Ishikawa didn't want to come here, but the spiritual power near the thatched house of the Zhong family was very abundant, especially near a pile of firewood behind their house, the abundance of spiritual power was more than four or five points stronger than the surrounding area.

There were naturally a lot of seeds of golden thread grass. Not long after, Ishikawa collected hundreds of seeds of golden thread grass here.

The more he collected, the more Ishikawa was too lazy to plant them. He directly arranged them to the water ape. The water ape was very easy to handle these things.

Of course, in the process of planting, the strange beasts also played a lot of roles. Ten beads and eight plants are not a problem, but when there are hundreds of plants, even strange beasts will be scared and hide in their caves and dare not come out.

Ishikawa simply sat cross-legged on the firewood, separated his consciousness, and searched and captured the seeds of the golden thread grass everywhere.

Suddenly, a crisp voice came to Ishikawa's ears. "You..., why are you here? ,.

Ishikawa opened his eyes and saw that it was Zhong Ying. Ishikawa was secretly puzzled. Although his spiritual power was imprisoned, his consciousness was not affected too much. How could he not notice Zhong Ying's arrival?

Ishikawa glanced at Zhong Ying, and his face changed slightly. Thinking of what the old man said in the morning, Zhong Ying must have understood what he meant when he ate the golden thread grass. No wonder Zhong Ying looked shy at that time.

Shichuan was born without a father or mother. He ate food from many families and wore clothes from many families. He started hunting for a living very early. Later, he entered Shuilingmen and devoted himself to the immortal path. He had no romantic feelings.

During this period, he also met many women, and some women even expressed their affection for Shichuan, but Shichuan rejected them one by one.

But now Shichuan is Zhongying, and when he thinks of these things, he feels a little embarrassed.

"It's so cold here! Come home with me quickly." Zhongying came over and took Shichuan's hand and said.

There are only a few hundred villagers living in the valley. Because they don't contact the outside world, the folk customs are relatively simple. Zhongying is only sixteen years old, and she was raised by her father. She listens to what her father says.

At the age of sixteen, she has reached the age of marriage. Naturally, the girl has a lot of ideas in her heart.

But being Liu Hei's concubine is something Zhongying never wants, so since Liu Hei came to pester her, Zhongying has been secretly wiping tears.

Old Zhong naturally took these things to heart. He didn't want his only daughter to be Liu Hei's concubine. But Liu Hei did have some power. As a result, although Zhong Ying was as beautiful as jade, no young man dared to propose marriage. So when Old Zhong saw Ishikawa, he immediately thought of this matter.

After finding out the details of Ishikawa, Old Zhong decided on this matter.

In any case, Ishikawa was a young man who had not yet married. He was handsome and well-educated. He was much better than Liu Hei. After Old Zhong decided, Zhong Ying naturally regarded Ishikawa as her husband. As for whether Ishikawa was an immortal or not, it didn't have much impact. As far as they knew, the immortals who came here would be no different from ordinary people after three days.

Perhaps the only difference was that they could plant golden thread grass.

So, at this time, Zhong Ying didn't have so much shyness and directly took Ishikawa's hand home.

Being pulled by this soft little hand, Ishikawa's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he stood up involuntarily.

When Ishikawa recovered, he took his hand back. Seeing that Ishikawa had stood up, Zhong Ying took his hand back, and his face was already full of red.

"It's cold outside, go home." Zhong Ying said in a voice that he could hardly hear.

Ishikawa recovered from his trance just now. Ishikawa is also a young man of twenty years old, full of blood and energy. Although he is devoted to cultivation, he also knows a little about these men and women.

Ishikawa will not fail to see the girl's thoughts.

But soon, Ishikawa suppressed this thought in his heart.

Ishikawa and Zhong Ying only met once, and Ishikawa is devoted to the immortal path.

For those who cultivate immortals, it is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

However, Ishikawa did not say anything else. He thought to himself: After the golden thread grass in the fairy house is cultivated, I will return a golden thread grass to the Zhong family and give them some elixirs made from water ape shoes. This will not delay Zhong Ying's marriage, and it can also be regarded as repaying the great kindness of the Zhong family father and daughter to me.

If I had not taken the golden thread grass, I'm afraid that Ishikawa's spiritual power would have been imprisoned by the Nine Powers. He would not have escaped so easily after encountering the two foundation-building cultivators twice.

"Ying'er, get some firewood. Why did it take so long?"

An old voice came from not far away.

It turned out that Zhong Lao was worried about his daughter and came out to see her. When Zhong Lao came out, Zhong Ying had just pulled her hand back. That shy look naturally fell into Zhong Lao's eyes. Zhong Lao glanced at Ishikawa, full of smiles, and said: "It's okay, you guys chat slowly, I, an old man, will go back first."

"Dad!" Zhong Ying stomped her feet and followed shyly.

Ishikawa put a few golden thread grass seeds into the fairy house.

"Why are you still standing there if you're not going home?" Old Zhong said with a smile.

After a slight hesitation, Ishikawa followed him. There were some things that he couldn't say to Zhong Ying, but he could say them to Old Zhong.

Ishikawa had to make this matter clear. Just now, seeing Zhong Ying's appearance, it seemed that she had already fallen in love with him, so it was better to explain this matter, otherwise it would be difficult to speak when it was too late.

After all, Ishikawa couldn't stay in the valley forever. In his heart, there was a wider world of cultivation. No matter what method he used, Ishikawa would find a way to leave here. zy