Immortal Space

Chapter 250 Huizong

When the golden core cultivator who robbed the road walked away, a group of ten people went on the road again, but they no longer had the same feelings as before.

One by one, their heads were downcast, like dogs that lost their homes, ten people walked forward slowly with dull voices, only the rustling of their feet on the leaves remained.

The spirit weapons have been taken away, and I can't fly them. Now I can only walk on the ground, and use my feet to measure the distance of the world of cultivating immortals in Dongzhou.

Wang Hong walked quietly with the crowd, but his heart was turbulent and he couldn't calm down.

The lost belongings are nothing to him. Although there are a lot of belongings in the storage bag, he puts all the important things in the space. Every time he takes something from the storage bag, it is just for show.

This Golden Core cultivator should have just passed by, taking a chance, and hadn't gotten to know him in depth.

Otherwise, his main battle spirit weapon is not in the storage bag, how can it not be suspicious.

Also, his spirit beast bag was left on his waist, probably because he didn't like it, and the spirit beast of a little foundation-builder cultivator would not be a high-end product.

A spirit beast that has been recognized as its master cannot recognize its master again, and it is useless for him to take it away, unless it is killed and eaten.

This feeling of powerlessness, life and death in the hands of others is too uncomfortable!

In the world of cultivating immortals, high-ranking monks robbing low-ranking monks often happens. Otherwise, where does the high-ranking monk's rich net worth come from?

Working hard to earn spirit stones and resources, after all, is not as fast as robbing.

However, it is usually a few small realms to rob, like this kind of golden core robbing the foundation, but a big realm robbing, which is similar to adults snatching children's candy, and it is still despised.

Wang Hong had been very lucky before, and had never met a monk who robbed Taoism. Unexpectedly, he would meet a big guy for the first time.

After they walked for dozens of miles, they parted ways and went back to their homes. They were not in the mood to say some polite words before.

On the same road as Wang Hong, there are only two Qingxu sect fellows left.

At this time, Wang Hong released Xiaopeng from the spirit beast bag.

"Two senior brothers, the journey back to Qingxuzong is still far away, why don't I give you a ride, how about it?"

Xiaopeng now has a wingspan of five feet and a broad back. It is not difficult to carry three people.

"So, of course it couldn't be better, thank you, Senior Brother Wang."

The distance from here to Qing Xuzong, even if the imperial weapon is flying on weekdays, it will take more than ten days.

If I walked back with my legs, I really don't know how long it would take. When I heard Wang Hong's invitation, the two of them were naturally very grateful.

The three of them sat on Xiaopeng's back, and let someone other than Wang Hong sit on the back. Xiaopeng was reluctant at first, but Wang Hong promised some benefits, and Xiaopeng readily agreed.

Before he left, Wang Hong sat on Xiaopeng's back, took off a boot, took out two talismans from inside, passed a few words to the talismans, and then inspired the talismans to fly out.

His boots are also magic weapon level, which can cover up some spiritual fluctuations.

It’s not too far away from Boundary City, and sound transmission symbols with slightly better grades can still transmit sound.

The two talismans he issued were for Wen Lan and Ling Shuai respectively, and asked them to inquire about the situation of the Jindan monks leaving the city in the past few days.

Anyway, there are only a dozen or so Jindan masters in Boundary City, so it doesn't sound too difficult to fight.

Ling Shuai has to deal with some personal matters, so he will take Ling Xue to Qingxu City after a month.

Xiaopeng's flying speed is a little bit faster than flying with ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons.

After more than ten days, three people and one bird finally returned to Qing Xuzong.

After Wang Hong said goodbye to his two colleagues, he walked towards his cave in Kaiyang Peak.

As soon as he opened the protective formation in the cave, Chen Nian hurried over to see him.

"Meet Uncle Wang, welcome Uncle Wang back home!"

Wang Hong took a brief look around the Dongfu. The Dongfu has a total of more than 40 acres of spiritual fields, of which 40 acres are planted by him with spatially variable spiritual grains.

The 40-acre Linggu has grown lush and green, already a foot high, and now it is beginning to ear.

Most of the remaining acres of spiritual fields are planted with some spiritual fruits and medicines, and spiritual fruits are the main ones.

"Yeah, good job all these years!"

Wang Hong nodded. He is quite satisfied with the current situation of the Dongfu.

When Wang Hong left, he gave Chen Nian an advance payment of about three years.

Chen Nian relied on the Qi Gathering Pill that Wang Hong paid in advance, and now he has cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training.

Wang Hong wandered around the cave with his hands behind his back, while Chen Nian cautiously followed behind, for fear that Wang Hong would find something wrong and blame him.

"Go and rest first, I'll come back to you later."

Wang Hong feels that the aging is well taken care of, and he has no intention of picking faults.

He hasn't come back for several years, so he just wants to walk around his cave.

He has been away for a few years, and even if he sees the weeds in his cave after returning home, he still finds it very pleasing to the eye and very comfortable.

Chen Nian left in a slightly apprehensive manner. In the past few years, although he thought he was taking care of everything seriously.

But there can be no perfect thing in this world, there will always be some mistakes, omissions and deficiencies, as long as you have the heart, you can always find faults.

Wang Hong naturally didn't know Chen Nian's cautious thoughts. He was walking in a melon seed field in Sanyang.

This piece of Sanyang melon seeds is now blooming with golden yellow flowers, with a disc facing the sun.

Next to the melon seed field in Sanyang is the spiritual orchard. After leaving the melon seed field, he walked into the spiritual orchard in a good mood.

The twenty jujube trees he planted earlier have not been picked in the past few years, and they are covered with egg-sized, bright red jujube trees.

He jumped up lightly, jumped onto a branch, and picked a bright red spirit jujube from the branch hanging beside his head.

"Crack! Crack!"

He sat directly on the branch of the tree and ate it. When he returned to his home, even if he ate the first-order spirit fruit, he felt that it tasted better than eating it outside.

After Wang Hong was tired from playing, he returned to the main hall and summoned Chen Nian.

"Meet Master Uncle, here is a thousand catties of Sanyang melon seeds, which ripened two years ago, and I harvested all of them here.

After harvesting all of them, I saw that the land was barren and a bit wasteful, so I made my own proposal and replanted Sanyang melon seeds, and asked my uncle for forgiveness. "

Chen Nian took out several big bags and placed them in the hall, all of which were filled with Sanyang melon seeds.

Sanyang melon seeds are ripe every three years, and roasted is a very good spiritual food. Like spiritual tea, many monks use it to entertain guests.

"Yes, you have done a good job in this matter, and you have taken good care of the cave these years, I am very satisfied

I have five hundred Qi Gathering Pills here, which are used to repay the remuneration owed to you in the past two years, and the extra part is regarded as a reward for you. "

Wang Hong took out a few elixir bottles, supported them with magic power, and sent them to Chen Nian.

He promised before that he would give Chen Nian ten Qi Gathering Pills every month as a reward.

He has been in debt for about two years, and he owes two hundred Qi Gathering Pills. As a foundation-building cultivator, he owes the pills to the juniors of the sect. In addition, he has been responsible for things for a long time, so he naturally has to pay back a little more.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!"

Chen Nian took the elixir and bowed down again with joy. He can finally rest assured that not only will there be no punishment, but there will also be rewards.

With these elixirs, he should be able to practice Qi Dzogchen soon.

"Okay, you go down!"

Chen Nian stepped back.

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