Chapter 33 Continuously wandering and about to leave again

It turns out that there is a secret place in the Qian Kingdom called Nandou Mountain, which is opened every twenty years. It was a place that hundreds of great monks from the Qian Kingdom jointly sealed tens of thousands of years ago, just for the sake of successors in the immortal world of the Qian Kingdom.

There are countless elixirs in it, among which the elixir of the Foundation Establishment Pill is the most precious, but it has been divided up and guarded by the major immortal sects, and the number of places is limited.

Moreover, the secret realm has strict restrictions on cultivation. Only monks in the Qi Refining Stage can enter. The competition every twenty years is so fierce that no one in ten can survive.

Except for the top ten immortal sects, which have the method of cultivating foundation-building elixirs, none of the other sects have it. This is the most fundamental gap between the immortal sects. Relying on natural foundation-building is not only a waste of time, but also easy to go crazy.

The Qi refining period only has a lifespan of a hundred years, and it takes a lot of time to reach the tenth level. Even if you fight for one more year, it will be enough to break your head.

However, the foundation-building elixirs outside the Qian Kingdom have long been collected to extinction. There are too many monks in the Qi Refining Period, and the supply exceeds demand.

"I see."

After hearing this, Chen Xun understood that this was to make them thugs, or even cannon fodder.

"Of course, if three main-flavored elixirs are collected and the sect master refines a furnace of foundation-building pills, the person who collects them will naturally get a share."

Yin Jun still added, changing the subject again, "Our Wuyun Sect will never force our disciples to participate, so fellow Taoists don't have to worry."

After hearing this, Chen Xun laughed and did not answer, but he cursed in his heart: There is nothing to force in this. People with poor qualifications find that foundation building is hopeless, so they can just ask for it.

"After joining the Wuyun Sect, you can choose your own deacons, as long as you meet the contribution requirements every year."

Yin Jun put his hands behind his back and spoke in a leisurely manner, "For example, I am the deacon of the outer sect, and my contribution can be exchanged for exercises, spells, etc."

"There are sect competitions every year. If you are chosen by an elder and become a disciple, you will skyrocket and become an inner sect disciple."

"What if the contribution requirements are not met?"

"You will make up for it next year. If you fail to meet the standards for three consecutive years, you will be expelled from the sect."

When Yin Jun said this, fear flashed in his eyes. Expelling him from the sect would mean his cultivation would be abolished. "Outer sect disciples can only do this. If you are an inner sect disciple, you don't need it. Of course, you don't need it in the foundation building stage."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for clarifying my doubts."

"But you are a cow." Yin Jun looked at the big black cow and frowned slightly, "The sect only accepts spiritual beasts."

"That's perfect." Chen Xun patted the big black cow.

"Moo!"

The big black bull stepped forward, with a surge of magic power in his body. Yin Jun was shocked. He didn't even notice it at the second level of the Qi Refining Stage.

"Then there's no problem."

Yin Jun took a step back and said, spiritual beasts are a major strength of monks. One of the top ten immortal sects, the Beast Control Sect, specializes in spiritual beasts and has strong combat power among low-level monks.

"Okay, then I, Chen Xun, would like to join the Wuyun Sect." Chen Xun solemnly raised his hands and met Yin Jun's west eyes.

"Please also ask fellow Taoist to accept this Taoist token."

Yin Jun's eyes flashed with joy, and he made another contribution, "You haven't officially started yet, and we can't call ourselves brothers yet."

"Thank you."

Chen Xun took a cyan token, which was smaller than the one just now, and he was a little excited inside.

"On the day when the valley is closed, Uncle Master will activate the token, and fellow Taoists will know where to meet."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore." Chen Xun smiled and left with the big black cow.

Yin Jun also nodded and looked at the place where Ziyun Sect broke through. He also had a token similar to the three women in his hand.

on the street.

The big black bull's eyes were filled with excitement, and he thrusted at Chen Xun from time to time.

"Old Niu, we have to leave here."

Chen Xun had a smile on his lips, but he always felt a little rushed, as if he had caught a lot, and like quicksand in the palm of his hand, he had lost a lot inadvertently.

However, joining the Wuyun Sect had already been planned by Chen Xun. He had inquired about the strength of the Wuyun Sect in the valley, and found that it was more than better than the others, which was in line with their psychological expectations.

And these Wuyun Sect disciples wander around the Ziyun Sect's high platform every year. Although they don't know what their relationship is, as long as they can attract attention.

After showing strength far beyond ordinary people in the first level of Ziyun Sect, and failing in the second level, people from Wuyun Sect will come looking for him. They brought out all their belongings this time.

jingle.

A crisp sound sounded. The big black cow twisted its body a few times and looked at Chen Xun.

Chen Xun paused and walked to the side of the big black cow. He looked at their pots and pans, which were all yellowed and rusty from use.

"We'll polish it off then, this is a treasure."

"Moo~~"

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu walked slowly in Jiuxing Valley. For the first time, their steps were not so anxious. They gradually walked out of the valley entrance, and their bodies suddenly accelerated.

On the mountainside of a big peak, a lonely tomb stood here. They went to Sun Kaile's tomb, repaired the weeds, and burned a few sticks of incense.

"Mr. Sun, we are leaving. It is a far away place. I don't know when we will be back."

Chen Xun spoke very softly, still picking weeds with one hand, "Haha, we have never been to such a far place."

"Moo~~" The big black cow also murmured on the side, saying something in its heart.

The mountain wind blew by, and the big black cow rang with the sound of jingling bells. The two silhouettes had left, and a faint sigh drifted into the distance with the mountain wind.

Another half day later, Chen Xun came to Ning Si's tomb, and next to it was the tombstone of Ning Si's wife.

"Master, Master."

Chen Xun's voice trembled slightly when he spoke, and he bent down to hold his hands. Their voices and smiles seemed like yesterday.

"Although you are not the most talented person, I believe that you will definitely be the person with the highest medical skills."

"This kid is really good, with good conduct and a good heart."

The two seemed to be sitting in front of the tomb, still looking at Chen Xun and smiling, with relief in their eyes.

"We are leaving. We are here to say goodbye to Master and Master."

Chen Xun looked solemn and bowed deeply, and the big black cow followed suit, moving cautiously.

He patted the big black cow and turned to leave. Suddenly his steps slipped, as if he had been pushed. Chen Xun's pupils shrank violently and his eyes trembled.

"Moo?"

"Old Niu, it's okay, let's go."

Chen Xun had a faint smile on his face, and without looking back, he led the big black cow away.

At this time, a gentle breeze blew, and countless fluttering catkins suddenly flew into the sky. Without confusion or hesitation, the two figures walked farther and farther away.

……

A huge full moon hung high in the sky. The early winter moon was clear and cold, and cast an icy silver glow from the west.

Outside Jiuxing Valley, many casual cultivators have begun to leave. The valley will be closed tomorrow, and they have no hope.

From a grassy field in the distance, several roars and screams could be heard. Blood was dripping on the grass, and there were seven or eight figures standing here and there with sneers on their lips.

The cold wind howled, and the grass was blown left and right, like waves in the sea. One wave pushed another, one after another, one after another, which was quite spectacular.

"If you dare to mess with our Liao family, this will be the consequences."

Back then, the middle-aged man who sold Chen Xun's elixir seeds crushed a casual cultivator's head with his foot. His eyes were full of coldness and he was surrounded by flying swords.

"Brother Dao, that fool with a hoodie appears."

The round-faced man said with a ferocious smile. He had never forgotten the revenge of the first punch. "I didn't expect him to come again."

His Liao family has been doing business in Jiuxing Valley all year round. There are many immortal cultivators in the family. Although there are no foundation-building cultivators in charge, they are not casual cultivators who can be provoked at will.

"Hmph, after hiding for so long, I won't let him escape this time." The middle-aged man said gloomily, and the flying swords surrounding him became much sharper.

Suddenly, a feeling of heart palpitations came in vain. The Liao family members were shocked and looked towards the heights of the grass with horror in their eyes.

Under the full moon, a hooded man and a big black bull were standing on a high place, their robes were blowing loudly, and the three mountain axes and the black bull's horns were made even more chilly by the silver glow.

"Liao family, it's been a long time."

The hooded man raised his head slightly, with a cold smile on his lips, looking down at everyone, "I heard you are looking for me."