The two parted ways. Li Ruoxu returned to Yunzhong City, while Wen Xing flew all the way to the middle section of Yunzhong Mountain Range. Along the way, he saw many caves of immortal cultivators.
Wen Xing looked at these caves and thought of his dream of occupying a piece of land here, marrying ten or eight wives and concubines, and living a simple life.
"I can't go back,"
Wen Xing finally sighed. The past was like smoke and he couldn't go back. He was on the list of Li Ruoxu, but it was not without any cost. For example, his daughter, who looked average but had a bad temper, would be his only woman in the future.
For a tree, he had given up the entire forest.
He had contacted Wen Xing's friends a few days ago and had a drink in Yunzhong City. Wen Xing had made an appointment to visit them at their home, and he also knew the general location.
"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, I'm here,"
Wen Xing landed in front of a valley a moment later and called out loudly.
After a while, a ripple appeared in the valley, and a halo appeared out of thin air, and a big man walked out of it.
"Brother Wen, you are here, come in quickly."
"Haha, you must come if you promised to. Brother Zhou is living a good life."
Wen Xing walked into the valley. The scenery here is completely different from the outside world. The whole valley has been managed. There are patches of flowers and plants on the hillside, and there are groups of bees collecting honey on them. On the flat land of the valley, some spiritual grains are planted, but not many. Most of them are some low-level spiritual medicines.
This is the case for low-level casual cultivators. They try their best to make money and save money. The spiritual grains are for their own consumption, and the spiritual medicines and honey are sold for money to exchange for resources. If they are still not enough, they have to go out and risk their lives to make money.
"Oh, what are these worth? It's better for Brother Wen to refine a furnace of pills. By the way, can Brother Wen help me get a foundation-building pill? The foundation-building pills in Yunzhong City are really expensive. I'm already 52 years old this year. If I don't break through, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."
"Foundation Pill is a second-grade high-quality elixir. I can't make it yet, and I don't want to trouble my master, but I have agreed to this matter. I will ask my senior brother for help when the time comes. I will charge you the cost."
Wen Xing said. He has a high talent for alchemy, but he has not yet reached the level of refining second-grade high-quality elixirs. However, Li Ruoxu has more than one disciple, and he also has senior brothers.
"Thank you very much, Brother Wen. Mother, quickly get the food out and take out the good wine I have hidden."
Zhou, a casual cultivator, was overjoyed when he heard this. He shouted at the house, and soon, someone in the house responded.
There was a stone table outside the house. A woman brought in meals one after another. It was very rich. Zhou, a casual cultivator, also took out the spiritual wine he collected. It was not a high-end spiritual wine, but it was also quite delicious.
Wen Xing was not arrogant. The two of them just sat down to eat and drink, and chatted about their past in Yunzhong City. Who would have thought that a casual cultivator could get to where he is today? Not only did he not die under the pursuit of the Nalan family, but he also built his foundation and was on the list of top players. It was really enviable.
This meal lasted more than two hours. Wen Xing cast a spell to dispel the alcohol in his body, got up and said goodbye. He had other friends to visit here. The
casual cultivator Zhou did not force Wen Xing to stay, and sent Wen Xing out of the valley. Wen Xing also left a storage bag, which contained a gift for the casual cultivator Zhou. Under
the reluctant gaze of the casual cultivator Zhou, Wen Xing flew away on his flying sword. After a while, he arrived in front of a cave more than ten miles away.
Wen Xing called out a few of his friends' names, but he was greeted by a cold light.