Chapter 128
Middle stage of golden elixir!
boom--
After his spiritual root aptitude was improved, Ling Mochen broke through the barrier of the early Jindan realm without hesitation, and the training room filled with spirit gathering arrays was instantly filled with surging vortexes of spiritual power.
The same is true for Yan Qingyan.
The spiritual flowers and herbs that were vying for beauty in the cave suddenly blossomed with an even richer herbal fragrance. The inherent spirit gathering array, coupled with the double spirit gathering array superimposed by Yan Qingyan, attracted even richer spiritual energy.
The bottleneck for breakthrough has already been loosened, and now is the best opportunity!
Buzz——
Yan Qingyan's ears were once again filled with that distant voice that seemed to come from ancient times, which quickly calmed her newly broken through realm and her unstable heart.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Yan Qingyan slowly opened her eyes again, feeling that her strength had increased to a higher level, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
The feeling of becoming stronger is so fascinating.
"Mo Chen should be almost there soon. I still need to continue practicing. If I can advance to the late Jindan stage in one go, subsequent battles will be easier..." Yan Qingyan murmured.
Just now, she scanned the messages in the jade talisman with her spiritual sense. There were messages from Yan Le'er, Bai Xiaosheng, Ye Feichen, Dongfang Huaiwei, Yuan Yizi, and Yan Xinna...
At the Qianji Pavilion auction, she and Mo Chen's disguises and armor were already tight enough, but someone still attributed the source of the Spirit Cleansing Pill to her and Mo Chen. Even with Elder Yan Qingwan in charge, many "rats" still came to the Yan family.
The head of the Ling family did something even more outrageous. He took some of the talented family members and fled to an unknown place, leaving behind a group of side branch descendants with little aptitude and cultivation, who looked on in confusion as their home was turned upside down.
The news about the Xiaoyao Mercenary Group is not very useful for the time being. Most of it is messy news from the outside world. No matter what the news is, if it is spread from one person to ten people and from ten to a hundred people, the probability of distortion is too high.
Bai Xiaosheng told her that Yin Siwen had already planned to leave Huayan City. Unlike when he came here, when he was only accompanied by two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, there were two more mysterious Jindan cultivators behind him. It was unknown whether they were from Huayan City or from the Yinhuang Sect.
Yan Qingyan prefers the latter.
As for whether there is any powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage accompanying him, Qianji Pavilion has not yet found out the information.
But how many Nascent Souls are there in the Xuan Gan Continent today? How is it possible that a Nascent Soul ancestor would protect a mere Foundation Establishment? The possibility of this is almost zero.
Yan Qingyan was thinking about fighting a battle before, and she was talking about the battle to settle the feud with Yin Siwen!
And Yan Xinna...
She had asked her many times when to take action against Yin Siwen!
Yan Qingyan did not reply to her. She was not very familiar with her cousin Xinna. If she revealed her whereabouts to this person, she was really afraid that she would be exposed accidentally!
After all, the most profound impression that this cousin Xinna gave her was that of a spoiled princess in an ivory tower, a bit 'innocent' and 'out of touch with the world'.
"Time is running out. How far I can improve my cultivation depends on the power of this newly-made Heavenly Grade Spiritual Root!"
Yan Qingyan closed her eyes again, sat cross-legged, and circulated the "Qingmu Jue" martial arts technique, which had been upgraded to the lower earth level after consuming a large amount of rare spiritual plants, freely in her body.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, seven days have passed.
In the cave hall, Ling Mochen was already ready, looking calmly at an unknown place in the distance, with unclear emotions surging in his eyes.
"Mo Chen, my thousand-year-old spiritual tree has taken root a thousand meters underground in Huayan City, and the root system extends to within ten miles of the city gate. Yin Siwen has already set off!" Yan Qingyan said calmly.
"I don't know if the Nascent Soul cultivator from Huayan City is still searching for us in secret. The only difficulty of this trip is to get rid of his pursuit." Ling Mochen said.
"Don't worry." Yan Qingyan snorted coldly. Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could not hide from her perception of wood-type supernatural powers.
"The balance of the treasures we offered at the auction has not yet been settled. I plan to hand over all the remaining spirit stones to Qianji Pavilion and ask their Nascent Soul ancestors to make a move."
Yan Qingyan's eyes flashed coldly, and she said in a cold voice: "If the Nascent Soul of the Yinhuang Sect doesn't make a move, then forget it. Just think of it as spending spirit stones to buy peace of mind. If he really follows us..."
Then her spirit stones would not be wasted!
Ling Mochen chuckled, "For the first time, I actually hope that all these spirit stones will go to waste."
"Haha!" Yan Qingyan laughed heartily, "I now understand why Song Shaochi likes to give people a lot of spirit stones. If our actions today were known to others, we would definitely be cursed as 'rich dogs' by the envious and jealous cultivators!"
The hearty laughter of the two men echoed in the cave. They were about to face their former enemy, the mortal enemy who had once forced them into a desperate situation. The memories hidden deep in their hearts were turned up again, and the scenes from many years ago were clearly replayed in front of them as if they were being shown in a high-definition movie theater.
Everything is ready, only success can be achieved!
......
Qianji Pavilion, a branch pavilion of Huayan City.
"The two of them set off?"
Bai Xiaosheng touched the strands of hair on his temples, with an ambiguous look in his eyes.
"He actually gave up the spirit stones gained from the auction to ask our Nascent Soul stage ancestor to make a move. Maybe in the end he won't even need to make a move. What a generous act!" Hua Duoer exclaimed.
"By the way, why did you come to Huayan City again? Who said that the auction here was not important and that you should go to the other two auctions?" Bai Xiaosheng looked at Hua Duoer with amusement and teased.
Flowers: ...
Well, he got slapped in the face.
The auction that I least expected turned out to be a big surprise, and I unexpectedly met a great VIP!
This distinguished guest was a "returning customer". After the auction was over, he was looking for cooperation and he did not forget to find Qianji Pavilion first!
Is this the turning point that Tiansuanzi had deduced?
The concept of luck is indeed mysterious.
"Well! It's all in the past. There's no point in talking about it. Let's just think about how to deal with this mission." Hua Duoer coughed lightly and quickly changed the subject.
Although Qianji Pavilion's main job is to act as "information dealers", they also accept miscellaneous tasks such as mercenary work.
It can be considered a 'side job'.
"What's there to think about? If that old monster from the Yinhuang Sect dares to show up, I will be the first to take action."
A hoarse voice slowly rang in everyone's ears, and the voice continued, "The previous fight has not yet been decided, and I just haven't had enough fun yet."
"Haha~ I'm afraid you won't have to take action this time."
Bai Xiaosheng said meaningfully: "The real old monster of Yinhuang Sect suffered a great setback at the hands of the Xue family."
"The Yinhuang Sect today can no longer withstand the turmoil."
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