Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Chapter 1352 Mobile Secret Realm, [Safe City]!

Just then!

In the border area of ​​Jin State, in the Valley of Trials...

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, how long do you have until you are on duty this time?"

"It will be here in about a month. After the transfer of people from the sect is completed, you can return to the sect to practice!"

"Then first congratulations to fellow Taoist for being out of the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Hey... brother, I still have half a year until the mission deadline?"

"Next time, no matter how generous the reward for this kind of mission is, I won't accept it."

"It delays your practice too much!"

"In the past six months, my cultivation progress has been equivalent to nothing."

"I shouldn't have lost my mind because of that generous reward in the first place!"

"You can't say that!

After all, the rewards from your sect are not bad.

otherwise.

You have just broken through the foundation building stage, how can you have the money to buy treasures? "

"Hey... too!"

"By the way, in one month's time, my brother's mission deadline will be up."

“Then we will hold a banquet for the brotherhood in the valley!

After the banquet, everyone can exchange ideas!

Of course, the monks who came to the banquet were all fellow disciples of various sects in the valley, and they were all acquaintances!

No need to worry about disadvantages.

After all, a trip to Fairy City is quite far. "

"It's not safe either!"

"good!"

"My brother will definitely come when the time comes."

"This is also an old tradition, I understand!"

“····”

At this moment, a faint spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared in the sky.

But among the disciples from various sects stationed below in the Trial Valley, no one noticed anything strange!

After all, fluctuations in space power at this level are simply not something that some Qi-training and Foundation-building monks can detect.

The purpose of each major sect stationed in the Trial Valley is only for external defense.

at the same time···

Deep in the void mezzanine!

A huge white ball in the turbulent flow of space fell off from a certain attachment point of the space barrier...

Next breath!

The huge white ball that fell down had nine-colored lines on its surface that looked like iron ropes covering the sky.

The nine-colored rays of light are in full bloom!

Looking again, the huge white ball turned into a nine-color stream of light and disappeared in the turbulence of this space.

But there are so many turbulent flows in space that they can be called dense and endless!

Although Cheng Buzheng tried his best to avoid collision with space turbulence, he faced the inevitable and ubiquitous space turbulence...

There was always some space turbulence, which hit the huge white ball.

therefore!

Cheng Buzheng, who controls this secret realm, even with the help of a large spiritual vein?

But the amount of mana he consumes every moment is also a huge amount!

Moreover, Cheng Bizheng's spiritual power, even with the amplitude of the formation that stabilizes the secret realm, is still being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten percent!

Ninety percent!

···

Thirty percent!

Almost every breath, Cheng Buzheng's spiritual power needs to be consumed at least about 10%!

After eight breaths...

Cheng Buzheng still had 40% of his mana left, but his spiritual power was only about 20%.

At this moment, in the secret realm...

Standing at the end of the nine-colored clouds, Cheng Buzheng's eyes condensed, and the seal on his hand suddenly changed.

A soft drink sounded.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, forgive me!"

Although the sound is faint, it can be clearly heard in every corner of the secret realm.

Outside the Spiritual Medicine Garden, the monks from the Cheng family secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the familiar voice.

"It's the voice of the ancestor!"

"It seems that I guessed correctly before. This big move was made by my great-grandfather."

"Isn't it obvious?"

"Who else could it be besides great-grandmother?"

"That too···"

“···”

Just when the Cheng family monks were discussing...

The huge white ball transformed from the secret realm of this recipe, with nine-color sky-covering iron rope-like formations on its surface, suddenly burst out with infinite suction.

Next breath.

The huge white ball that was shooting through the space turbulence suddenly stopped.

Then it moved directly to a nearby space barrier, like a snail adhering to the bottom of a ship. Even if it was hit by space turbulence, it did not move at all.

As if it couldn't be shaken.

at the same time.

At the moment when the huge white ball was attached to the space barrier, the world in the secret realm suddenly shook.

The entire secret realm shook.

However, after the huge white ball was completely attached to the space barrier, the shaking feeling faded until it disappeared.

Moreover, the nine-color formation pattern that appeared in the void of the secret realm disappeared again and merged into the world of the secret realm.

now.

Cheng Buzheng stood above the clouds, as if he was being squeezed out by a tormenting witch.

Paled face!

The eyes are dull!

The spirit of the past is completely gone.

This is also true. Now in the space of Cheng Buzheng's dantian, only a thin layer of the vast sea of ​​magic power remains.

Compared with the vast ocean of mana before, it was almost nothing.

Even his spiritual power, which was like an endless tide, was thin to the limit at this moment.

It can be seen that the consumption this time is huge.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng's figure flashed and disappeared.

Looking again, he had appeared in the quiet room of the small courtyard deep in the city.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng didn't bother to say hello to his wife in another quiet room, and directly took out a bottle of elixir to restore mana.

A big mouth.

All nine fourth-level elixirs were swallowed by him.

After a while, the nine spiritual pills were directly refined, but his magic power was only slightly restored.

Not even one-twentieth.

Obviously.

This bottle of fourth-level elixir is useless to Cheng Buzheng today.

It’s useless to eat, it’s a pity to throw it away!

Under no circumstances...

Cheng Buzheng took out several bottles of fourth-level mana-restoring elixirs.

Pour bottle after bottle into your mouth!

Until he took all the magic pills in the storage bag to restore mana and refined them...

Cheng Buzheng's mana had only recovered to less than 10%.

He looked at the empty jade bottles in front of him, sighed softly, and began to use the fourth-level technique [Chaos Starry Sky Sutra] to restore his magic power.

In an instant, endless spiritual energy surged in.

Ten days later...

The mana in Cheng Buzheng's body recovered a little again.

But there is still a long way to go before the complete victory period.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng thought to himself:

"The efficiency of refining spiritual energy is too low!"

"It seems that there is no need to delay in resolving the matter of Kung Fu!"

this moment.

Cheng Buzheng clearly realized the difficulties of practicing without inheritance.

Then, he closed his eyes silently and struggled to regain his magic power again.

Just when Cheng Buzheng recovered his mana...

A stream of light came through and stopped outside the small courtyard.

Immediately afterwards.

The formation covering the small courtyard cracked a hole, and the stream of light entered along the crack.

Finally, the stream of light flew to the small courtyard and in front of another quiet room.

The brilliance dissipates.

A talisman floats quietly in mid-air.

At this time, the door of the quiet room opened by itself, and a delicate hand stretched out and waved...

The talisman fell into the jade hand.

At the same time, Murong Wanwan's beautiful face was also revealed.

Be smart.

Cheng Qingyang's familiar voice sounded.

Immediately.

Murong Wanwan chuckled lightly, and then the corners of her mouth moved slightly!

The sound condensed into a bunch and was submerged in the talisman again.

Then the talisman glowed faintly again, turned into a ray of light, and rushed out of the small courtyard.

Outside the gate of the city that covers an area of ​​thousands of miles...

A group of Cheng family monks gathered around and discussed:

"Tell me, grandfather and grandmother, will they approve of us getting our names?"

"Maybe!"

"My great-grandfather has left this matter to Uncle Qingyang before."

"Hard to say."

"I feel that Uncle Qingyang's name is not domineering at all, why not be as good as my name?"

"Look how good it is called [Guiyi City]!

The world is united, the meaning is good, and it is domineering! "

"Shit, why not call it [Tianxia City]?"

"That's not bad!"

"you are hopeless···"

"In my opinion, Uncle Qingyang's name is very good!"

"[Ping An City], be safe!

It also means that our Cheng family will have smooth inheritance from generation to generation! "

"And my grandfather is also called Ping An, how meaningful is it?"

"You are using strong words, why not call it [Rock City]?"

"That's more in line with the clan's custom."

"The way to practice lies in stability and maintaining a cautious heart at all times."

“What [Rock City]?

If you don’t know the name, don’t speak. "

“Brother Yi, I think it’s better to call it [Cheng Zucheng]?

Or just call it [ancestral city].

It’s just called [Cheng’s Ancestral City], that’s fine too! "

"Aunt Qingyao, what do you think of your nephew's name?"

"so so!"

"However, I think the name given by your Uncle Qingyang is better!"

"How can it be?"

"Aunt Qingyao, you can't be partial. Although Uncle Qingyang is your brother, I am also your nephew, right?"

"yes!"

"Aunt Qingyao, we are all your nephews and nieces!"

"Can't help!"

“····”

this moment.

The little guy who was extremely cautious outside also let down a little of his guard and showed his true nature at this age.

However, as time goes by, under the temper of the world of cultivating immortals...

In the end, like the monks of the Hidden Immortal Island lineage, they will transform into the sixth in the world of immortality.

the other side.

Cheng Qingyang looked at the noisy nieces and nephews and said helplessly:

"Stop fighting!"

"I have reported the names you each received to your great-grandfather and great-grandmother!

Which city name will be used then?

You’ll find out later! "

at this time···

An exclamation sounded.

"coming!"

"My great-grandfather must have replied."

“···”

next moment.

A stream of light shot through the city.

Finally, the brilliance dissipated, and a flashing talisman floated in front of Cheng Qingyang.

Then Cheng Qingyang didn't waste any time. Under the expectation of all the tribesmen, he bowed his head.

A familiar gentle voice came from the talisman in mid-air.

"This city will be named [Ping An City] from now on!"

"Don't fight over this anymore!"

The words fell.

This transmission note ignited on its own, turned into ashes, and fell from the air.

Immediately.

A smile appeared deep in Cheng Qingyang's eyes, and he glanced at his somewhat dejected nephews and nieces, and then said:

"This matter has been decided, don't think too much, just get busy!"

"After all, now that the family has been decided, there are still many things waiting for you?"

"Bring out all the soul puppets for me to use. Don't always think about saving them."

"Especially the elixir garden. There are many elixirs in it that are needed for the Foundation Establishment Pill!

Although they are just seeds now, they are also the foundation and heritage of the family in the future! "

"It needs more careful care."

"Whoever does well will receive the gilt puppets in the treasure house. In addition to the rewards from the mission, a few more gilt puppets will be added to the top three!"

"really?"

"Of course it's true!"

"You also know that many of the gilt puppets in the treasure house are the spiritual materials needed for the soul puppets!"

"Once we break down a few gilded puppets and piece them together, we should be able to refine a brand new soul puppet."

"The opportunity is given to you!"

"Don't say it again in the future. As an uncle, I won't take care of you."

"Uncle Qingyang, you are busy first, my niece has to leave first."

"Uncle, my nephew is also busy!"

“···”

In less than a breath, all the nephews and nieces who had been surrounding Cheng Qingyang disappeared.

Only a few half-brothers and sisters remained where they were.

"Qingyang, my ancestor really chose the right person!"

"Yes, you still have a way to control these little guys."

"Ha ha···"

"These little guys are all clever and clever. If they don't give them any benefits, how can they show their trump cards?"

"Too!"

"Establishing a family is already a trivial matter, but now that you have used this method, we will be able to complete our original construction goal at least a year ahead of schedule."

“···”

"Okay, let's get down to business!"

"Well, let's get busy then."

Immediately afterwards.

The foundation-building monks of the 'Qing' generation turned into streaks of light and flew in different directions.

Some went to the elixir garden.

Some went to the generally built spirit animal farm.

some····

Cheng Qingyang's gaze then fell on the blank lintel of the city gate in front of him.

After all, except for that area, the other walls have complicated patterns that are connected together.

therefore!

Above the city gate, the blank wall is also extremely conspicuous.

Immediately.

Cheng Qingyang's heart moved, and his magic power dropped wildly!

The blank area above the city gate seemed to have an invisible pen writing...

Lean less.

[Safe City] Three runic fonts are clearly imprinted on the city gate.

After finishing the last stroke, Cheng Qingyang, standing in front of the city gate, had beads of sweat on his forehead.

"I didn't expect that just three words would consume 80% of my mana!"

"The repulsive force around me is too strong!"

However, he knew that this was still a blank area deliberately left by his grandfather, and it also contained all the power of the formations emerging from the surrounding walls.

otherwise!

The repulsive force will increase at least a thousand times.

It is estimated that only Yuanying monks can write this.

After three breaths...

When the invisible big brush completely dissipated, the complicated patterns all around seemed to sense something?

Immediately, the complicated formations, like small swimming snakes, spread towards the previously blank area.

Looking again, the area with "Safe City" written on it was completely covered with complicated patterns.

Immediately, the patterns that appeared on the wall flashed for a moment, and then fell silent again.

At this moment.

There is no flaw in the formation integrated into the city.

So smooth!

Hunyuan is one!

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