Chapter 50 Something Happened
Su Qingwu immediately looked towards the source of the sound and discovered that there was a crack in the teleportation array.
The uncle who was originally on duty nearby has now stepped forward to check the situation.
After a moment, a slightly stern voice rang in everyone's ears.
"The teleportation array is damaged. Everyone, disperse first. Come back once the array is repaired."
After he finished speaking, a disciple tried to ask.
"Uncle Jiang, how could this teleportation array be damaged for no reason?"
"The specific reason is unknown at the moment. We will let you know when there is a result."
"Then Uncle Master, do you know how long it will take to repair the teleportation array?"
"Judging from the extent of the damage, it will take at least five days."
"This... What should we do with the spiritual plants on Bailing Island?"
"Don't worry about that. The sect has its own countermeasures. Okay, stop asking questions and go back first."
"Yes, disciple, I'll take my leave."
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The fellow disciples who were surrounding him left one after another. Rong Meng walked to Su Qingwu's side and whispered:
"Junior Sister Su, let's go together."
"good."
The two of them then walked together, and after leaving Lingzhen Peak, Rong Meng whispered his guess.
"Something may have happened on Bailing Island."
"What?"
"My master once said that the two ends of the teleportation array are connected. If one end is damaged, the other end will also be damaged."
Hearing this, Su Qingwu immediately thought of a possibility.
There were other forces on Bailing Island, and the sect seized their territory. If there are still people from that force alive, they are very likely to take revenge when the opportunity arises.
She had been worried when Su Wen first brought up the matter.
Although she had made a contract with the seven-legged insect, the spiritual pet was currently too weak and its range of perception was very limited.
However, the insect is now intact, which means that the spiritual field area she is in charge of has not been damaged, which is also good news.
Thinking of this, Su Qingwu looked at the person next to him and continued to ask:
"Senior Sister Rong, do you know the specific situation of the forces that originally existed on Bailing Island?"
Rong Meng recalled for a moment and said slowly:
"That island is far away from the sect, and I don't know much about it. I once heard Master mention it a few times, saying that the people there deserved to die, and they were secretly engaged in human trafficking. Although they were Taoists on the surface, their behavior was no different from that of demonic cultivators."
Su Qingwu frowned slightly after hearing this.
"Human trafficking? What's the purpose? Buying people back to be slaves?"
Rong Meng shook her head slowly.
"It's much more serious than this. Some were used as furnaces, and some were thrown into the furnace alive as materials for alchemy. In short, the means were extremely cruel. Such a force deserves to be destroyed!"
Su Qingwu had previously thought that the increasing power of Bailing Island was just an ordinary war, but now that he knew the inside story, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.
This kind of force should have been destroyed long ago!
"The incident on Bailing Island is likely caused by the remnants of this force. I hope the elders of the sect can catch and kill them all."
When Rong Meng heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement:
"I think so too. If we can't get rid of those evildoers this time, they will definitely find ways to retaliate in the future. There will be endless troubles!"
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After three incense sticks, Su Qingwu returned to the bluestone courtyard.
The teleportation array was destroyed and we were temporarily unable to go to Bailing Island, so we could only deal with the remaining matters.
Remembering that the Yunxuan Umbrella had not been refined since it was redeemed, she immediately waved her sleeves and took it out.
A light blue treasure umbrella appears in front of him.
A top-grade magical instrument, containing three levels of restrictions.
Under Su Wen's instruction, Su Qingwu sat cross-legged on the cushion with his eyes closed, while at the same time emitting his spiritual consciousness, enveloping the cloud umbrella, and soon began to refine...
Outside the wooden house, from the rising morning glow to the scorching sun in the sky, and then to the setting sun, a day passed in the blink of an eye.
When night fell, a layer of light blue light emanated from the surroundings of the Yunxuan umbrella that was being continuously refined in the house, enveloping the girl in black.
After a while, the light slowly dissipated, and this top-grade magic weapon was completely refined successfully!
Su Qingwu waved his sleeves and brought it in front of him. After looking at it for a while, he put it into his storage bag.
I looked outside the house and found that the bright sunshine was gone, which made me feel a little sad.
"It takes a whole day just to refine a top-grade magical instrument. Although the life span of a Qi-refining cultivator is longer than that of an ordinary person, after factoring in the time required for various training activities, the difference is actually not much."
Su Wen replied softly:
"The life span of a Qi Refining cultivator is 150, while a few mortals with a long life span can live to 100. If we only look at the life span, there really isn't that big of a difference. In fact, in the eyes of most cultivators, the Foundation Building stage is the realm that can really make a difference."
Su Qingwu did not comment on this.
Fifty years is neither long nor short.
A day passed, and the spiritual plants in the yard needed further watering. She stood up from the mat, walked slowly outside the house, and with her hands, she performed the art of bringing about spring rain.
During the journey, when most of his spiritual power was consumed, he took out the Soul-Returning Talisman and activated it, restoring his spiritual power while continuing to maintain the operation of the technique.
During this period, the voices of the spiritual plants continued to reach my ears.
"That new companion has a really scary aura~"
"Yeah, luckily the two-legged beast didn't plant it directly in the ground, otherwise I would be scared to death living next to it all day long~"
"I don't know why, but every time I sense that aura, I can't help but feel a sense of submission..."
"Me too. I've been resisting for a long time, but it doesn't work. This fear of surrender seems to be innate..."
"Luckily it didn't pay attention to us, otherwise if it had deliberately targeted us, we would all be lying on the ground now~"
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Listening to these thoughts, Su Qingwu looked at a small piece of vine growing in a bamboo pot not far away, thinking about something.
The origin of this spiritual plant is probably far beyond her imagination.
I don't know when this secret can be revealed...
After the spell was finished, she walked to the spiritual field and carefully observed it, finding no insects or diseases.
The red snow lotus and green leaf lotus planted in the four water tanks in the courtyard have sprouted, as has the black rice near the courtyard wall.
After not having a meal for a day, the familiar feeling of hunger came back.
Su Qingwu immediately left the yard and went to the dining hall.
While having a meal, I heard several fellow students talking about Bailing Island.
"There is a rumor that Bailing Island was attacked, and most of the spiritual fields were destroyed. The teleportation array was also damaged, and several fellow disciples died!"
"Who is so bold?"
"I heard that it is the remnant of the original force."
"Ah, it's really hard to take on missions outside the sect. Compared to the missions within the sect, they are much more dangerous."
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Upon hearing that a fellow disciple had died, Su Qingwu was stunned for a moment.
People who were still alive yesterday were dead in the blink of an eye. This shows the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation.
Since she started practicing, she has never fought with anyone.
If it were her, on Bailing Island, facing the enemy attack, would she be able to survive?
For a moment, Su Qingwu felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
She wanted to improve her strength as quickly as possible. She didn't want to become cannon fodder in the battle between high-level monks one day!