Chapter 86: Cultivation
Not long ago, Shen Yanzhao and others had already woken up.
After learning that he was rescued because of Yang Qingyun, the other party came to Yang Qingyun in person to express his gratitude, and invited him to a banquet, saying that he wanted to thank him in person.
Yang Qingyun declined and said that it was not necessary to be polite.
After all, this is the sect's mission, and I am just going with the flow.
But under Shen Yanzhao's insistence, considering that he had been in seclusion for half a month, staying in the house and rarely going out, he was also a little tired.
As the saying goes, spiritual practice requires a balance between work and rest, and occasionally going out for a walk will also be beneficial to spiritual practice.
I decided to take this opportunity to relax a little, so I accepted the other party's invitation.
Two days later, Yang Qingyun kept the appointment.
In addition to Shen Yanzhao, the banquet also included Li Anming and other fellow disciples who were trapped in Xiankong Mountain together.
They all expressed their gratitude to Yang Qingyun as soon as possible.
They didn't know Yang Qingyun's real purpose, but it was a fact that they were saved because of Yang Qingyun.
Therefore, everyone had a look of gratitude on their faces towards Yang Qingyun.
A table of food also costs a lot of Yuanshi, and they mobilize some forces from their families to capture various rare treasures, which is also of great benefit to the practice of warriors.
Yang Qingyun had no choice but to accept everyone's kindness .
During the subsequent conversation, he also learned from them some inside information about their coma.
That day, the master of the temple pursued Yin Wuxiang.
I heard that he was from the Moruo Sect, a sworn enemy of the Shengji Sect.
The reason why they were unconscious was that after they mistakenly entered the Xiankong Mountain area and were captured by the Moro Sect, Yin Wuxiang wanted to use a secret blood technique to refine them into his own clone puppets in order to collect intelligence from Changchun Temple and even enter the Shengji Sect to carry out a bigger conspiracy.
Before that,
He also prepared a script for Shen Yanzhao and others to escape.
Sending people to set up checkpoints to strictly guard the vicinity of Xiankong Mountain was not for the purpose of hiding the secret of the stronghold of Xiankong Mountain.
Who would be so brazen as to send people to guard the area and hide? Yin Wuxiang was not stupid enough to do that. If he really wanted to act in secret, there should be no one around Xiankong Mountain, and no one would notice him hiding among ordinary people.
Instead of sending people to guard nearby without any scruples, he made it clear to others that he and others were here.
The men in black at Xiankong Mountain are both a warning and a disguise.
As long as the people from Changsheng Temple go to investigate the disappearance of Shen Yanzhao and others, they will inevitably inquire about what force those men in black belong to.
He even revealed his identity directly in front of the man in black, and, using the status of Changchun Temple as superior to that of the State of Chu, demanded cooperation in the investigation.
At that time they could lie and say that they were a treasure-hunting force, and that Shen Yanzhao and others had mistakenly come and were caught by them. Considering that they could not let them go, they detained them aside.
When Changchun Temple comes to ask for the person, they will hand him over.
In secret, Shen Yanzhao and the others who followed him back had already been turned into puppets by him.
Yin Wuxiang will use this as a springboard to sneak into Changchun Temple to gather information.
This story development is not exciting.
But it is also logically consistent.
Originally, in just a few days, Yin Wuxiang would have completed his secret art of blood path and completely controlled Shen Yanzhao and others.
But who would have thought that some people don't follow the moral code of martial arts?
To cheat,
He launched a surprise attack and called in people at the first sign of disagreement, so that Yin Wuxiang's two months of preparations were completely wasted!
certainly,
Many of the above details are ideas that Shen Yanzhao and others have filled in based on their own experiences and the explanations given to them above.
There is still some gap between this and reality. For example, why the Moro Church absorbed some notorious demons in the martial arts world is still a mystery.
But all this has nothing to do with them.
It is a blessing to be able to survive such a big conspiracy.
The experiences of Shen Yanzhao and others also made Yang Qingyun feel shocked.
The road of martial arts,
Dangers abound.
The slightest carelessness will lead to eternal damnation!
"During this period of time, I'd better stay in Changchun Temple and improve my cultivation!"
After learning the secret of this matter, Yang Qingyun couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart.
Fortunately, I did not accept their invitation at the beginning, otherwise I would have been in trouble.
After a good meal and a good drink,
Shen Yanzhao and others gave Yang Qingyun another gift as a thank you gift.
That is a precious sword.
Forged with some spiritual ore materials, the blade can cut through iron like mud and can enhance the warrior's strength.
At the same time, the most important thing is to be able to withstand the infusion of innate true qi. Even if Yang Qingyun uses the innate true qi, it will not be a problem.
Yang Qingyun was naturally tempted by such a precious sword.
After he declined,
But under the insistence of Shen Yanzhao and others, he finally accepted their kindness.
A banquet also brought the people closer together.
Yang Qingyun returned to Changsheng Temple with his precious sword in a happy mood.
I found that there were quite a few people gathered in the martial arts square.
He looked over curiously.
It turned out to be Lin Fan, the man of the moment in Changsheng Temple.
At this moment, he was fighting with someone, and his fellow disciples gathered around him were shouting and cheering loudly.
From what people around me were saying,
It seemed that Lin Fan had joined a club of new disciples, and then had a conflict with a club of powerful old disciples, leading to the battle scene in front of him.
Yang Qingyun glanced at the field and found that Lin Fan, who was fighting hard with his opponent, had reached the middle stage of the Body Tempering Realm in a short period of time! Hiss, this boy is so terrifying! Yang Qingyun's pupils shrank slightly, and he stood in the crowd to watch.
A quarter of an hour later,
Only after Lin Fan burst out in battle and defeated the enemy did he leave quietly.
But as I left, I felt a sense of urgency in my heart.
Returning to the house, he calmed his mind, then sat in meditation to refine the rare treasures he had eaten at the banquet.
But while meditating,
He was also feeling a little upset.
Obviously, attending this banquet could not relieve the fatigue accumulated from seclusion in the house for half a month.
Even though this fatigue would only slightly affect his efficiency, he would not indulge himself.
But I was in a bad mood, and after all, something was missing.
suddenly,
He seemed to have thought of something and an idea came to his mind.
But let’s talk about it in a few days. For now, I should refine what I have gained first, so I put all my mind on meditation and cultivation.
Two days later, Yang Qingyun, who had completed the digestion, went to the Foreign Affairs Hall and once again took on the task of planting blood-essence rice.
Then he went straight to the back mountain.
Start to cultivate the land.
But now, the land as hard as rock is no longer a big problem for Yang Qingyun.
Easily dig up an acre of land and plant blood-essence rice.
A few more days passed. In the blood-essence rice field next to the vein of the earth in the back mountain, Yang Qingyun pulled up a weed and threw it on the ridge beside him.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he looked at the thriving blood-essence rice in front of him.
He just felt relieved.
In his spare time, he would refine spiritual objects and practice martial arts. When he felt tired, he would farm and take care of the blood-essence rice.
For him, this is the true combination of work and rest.
All things grow, the way of nature .
Yang Qingyun seemed to understand something.
Finally, the accumulation of many days came to fruition at this moment, allowing him to naturally enter the middle stage of blood exchange state.
Ah, I'm so desperate. I've been resting for a long time and don't want to write. Let me adjust myself.
(End of this chapter)
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