Chapter 87

Wudao Cliff

The corner of Yuan Yizi's mouth twitched. Chen Qiang always had this ability to break the atmosphere.

"A Qiang, have you been too curious lately?" Yuan Yizi said unhappily.

Chen Qiang laughed, "I'm just too excited about building my foundation, and I always want to talk to someone."

"I won't interrupt your conversation anymore. I can't get a word in. I'm going to go somewhere else to show off... and hang out."

He now finally understood Ye Feichen, and was rushing on the road to becoming Ye Feichen.

But he didn't want to be like Ye Feichen, who was so annoying that people always wanted to put him in a sack and beat him up. He wanted to show off in a 'more tactful' way.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how to show off without causing others to have evil thoughts of "putting a sack on me". He could only walk around and show the fluctuations of spiritual power that belonged to the foundation-building period.

After Chen Qiang left, Ling Mochen asked Yuan Yizi about his recent plans. He was slightly surprised to learn that Yuan Yizi also planned to go into seclusion.

Yuan Yi said: "There is a holy place for cultivating immortals near Wanjiang City, called 'Enlightenment Cliff'. This is the place where the ancient great men attained enlightenment. It retains the rich power of the great way and the breath of the laws of heaven and earth. If I can gain some insights here, my cultivation will definitely be able to advance to a higher level."

"I've heard about this place from the cultivators in the store. It is indeed a great place to cultivate immortality." When Ling Mochen heard the three words 'Enlightenment Cliff', his eyes showed understanding.

He was also very curious about this place.

If you have time, you must go and see it.

As the two were talking, the battle between Xue Fatian and the Yinhuang Sect's Jindan Elder finally came to an end. Xue Fatian emerged victorious, and the old thief from the Yinhuang Sect was seriously injured and captured.

There was jubilation in Wanjiang City.

"I knew that Captain Snow would win!"

"Need I tell you? Captain Xue is out there, just wait to collect the spoils! I wonder how many good things this Yinhuang Sect elder has in his storage ring?"

"I heard that this person risked his life to come here not because of the Xue family, but for a newly opened medicine shop."

"Liuhuo Pill Shop, I know it! This shop even sells foundation-building pills. Why didn't I come across such a good shop when I was practicing Qi?"

"The owner of the medicine shop is not a simple person."

“…”

When Ling Mochen heard the good news, he couldn't help but smile.

Strictly speaking, this unlucky elder was cheated by him.

He came to Huxue alone and blatantly threatened him at the door of his shop which was crowded with customers. How did he think he wouldn't be exposed in public?

Could it be that he was waiting for him to play the "you send a message here, I send a message there" game with him?

He's not that idle yet!

The elder of the Yinhuang Sect, who was now a prisoner, seriously injured and dying, had never expected that a mere ant in the Foundation Establishment Stage would expose him in public. What's more, a group of Qi Refining Stage ants dared not to give him face, without showing any etiquette for cultivating immortals when facing a Jindan senior. It was truly outrageous!

Wherever he went, he was flattered by a group of little ants whose cultivation level was not as good as his, such as Qi Refining and Foundation Building. He had already developed such an inertial way of thinking, but he didn't know that not all places had the same customs. At least the style of cultivators in Wanjiang City was very different from that of most sects.

The prejudice caused by preconceived impressions and the arrogance caused by prejudice can sometimes be a death sentence.

......

As the sun sets in the west, it is time for Liuhuo Medicine Shop to close for the day.

After returning to the cave, as soon as Ling Mochen stepped over the restriction, he saw Yan Qingyan, who was supposed to be in seclusion practicing, swinging leisurely with Amu.

Ling Mochen: ...

The noise at the door naturally startled Yan Qingyan. She turned around and greeted him happily, "Mo Chen, you're back!"

Yan Qingyan came over holding Amu.

"Mo Chen, is there anything new today?" Yan Qingyan asked casually.

She didn't leave the cave the whole day today, and it seemed that she didn't do anything important. It felt like a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Where has the time gone? Where has my life gone?

They all slipped away while she was playing happily!

"There are many new things. Let me tell you one by one."

The two walked to the hall and sat down. Ling Mochen took out a storage bag and handed it over carefully.

Yan Qingyan looked curiously, and an image of a large green mass was imprinted in her mind.

! ! !

Yan Qingyan opened her eyes wide, looked at the storage bag in astonishment, then looked at Ling Mochen, and asked stutteringly: "Whose...is this?"

"Guess?" Ling Mochen suddenly felt like playing a prank and asked mischievously.

Yan Qingyan didn't expect Ling Mochen to show such a side of himself in front of her. She was stunned for a moment, and felt a little amused in her heart, but she put on an expression of "I am a villain" on her face. She gently grasped Ling Mochen's collar and said in a deliberately changed voice: "Tell me! Did you rob a certain mercenary group?!"

There is no doubt that so many Wood Spirit Crystals came from her three teammates.

"Hahaha!" Ling Mochen was the first to lose control and laughed out loud with his face tilted to the side and his shoulders shaking.

Yan Qingyan also returned to her normal state and waited for Ling Mochen to explain to her.

Ling Mochen told Yan Qingyan the truth about Yuan Yizi's arrival during the day and the wood spirit crystal in the storage bag. Yan Qingyan fell silent, which was unusual for her.

The Xiaoyao Mercenary Group was a temporary team. The four of them had only been on missions together twice, and had very little time to spend together.

But some things are very mysterious. Some people can never be trusted no matter how long you have been together, while some people will turn their backs on you even if you have only met them once.

Thinking about the exchange items to be prepared for Yuan Yizi, Yan Qingyan couldn't help but feel a little troubled.

"I don't know what he's missing...?"

They had spent too little time together and she knew very little about this person.

"No rush. Brother Yuan said he went to the Enlightenment Cliff for a retreat and we don't know how long it will take for him to return. You can think about it more." Ling Mochen said.

"Enlightenment Cliff?" Yan Qingyan looked at Ling Mochen in confusion.

What is this place?

Ling Mochen explained the origin of the Enlightenment Cliff and said with a hint of expectation in his tone: "If you have time, would you like to go to the Enlightenment Cliff to see it?"

"Of course!" Yan Qingyan said as a matter of course: "Since we have come to Wanjiang City, how can we miss the local holy place?"

Enlightenment Cliff, as soon as I heard the name, it was prepared for her, a genius in cultivation who could gain enlightenment and advance to a higher level just by seeing a secret realm collapse, and also a girl of luck!

Yan Qingyan thought narcissistically.

"Have you confirmed the time?" Ling Mochen asked.

If he goes to Wudao Cliff, he can also inform him of the opening time of the alchemy shop.

"Wait until the treasures to be exchanged for the Wood Spirit Crystal are ready, wait until your shop opens for the originally scheduled 'holiday' time, wait until Xue Fatian has completely dealt with the infiltration of the Yinhuang Sect elders, wait until I have completely consolidated my cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building..."

Yan Qingyan counted the things she had to do, and the more she counted, the more strange her expression looked. Finally, her expression became serious and she decided on the layout.

"Just go when you want to go, no need to wait!"

Yan Qingyan's long-lost chuunibyou suddenly erupted, and she pointed to the sky and shouted, "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God!"

Ling Mochen: ...

It’s just to book a travel time, no need to worry!