In the next few days, Jiang Yun practiced the Yuehua Lingti Jue every night, the Xian Ziqi Zhenjing in the morning, and was busy with the planting and inspection work in the medicine garden during the day.
“An ancient bridge leads to a secluded path, and weeping willows reflect the clear spring.
Immortals live here, carefree and forgetting their age.
Cranes dance gracefully beside the green peach trees and spring water.
A dream into a fairyland, a pastoral poem."
Jiang Yun discovered that Cui Wang's daily work was fishing and reciting poems. He was fishing at this moment, looking at the busy Jiang Yun, and began to recite a poem, then turned around and asked:
"Junior Brother Jiang, you already know the Dragon Blood Pill recipe. Why don't you go boating on the lake and have a drink?"
Jiang Yun was not surprised. In the past few days, he had witnessed the Confucian hermit style of Cui Wang.
"No, Senior Brother Cui, there are still some things to deal with in the nearby medicine garden. I need to finish that before I can talk to you."
Cui Wang was not angry after hearing this, but shook his head. Ever since Jiang Yun turned away the beautiful maid, he knew that this man was a man of hard practice.
Jiang Yun came to this place that belonged to him. Here he planted some medicinal herbs commonly used by Qi Refining cultivators. The rice fields outside were taken care of by mortals and four outer disciples.
He was now going to plant the various spiritual herbs needed for his Xuanling Pill cultivation. Seeing the spiritual fields being cultivated one by one, Jiang Yun put down his hoe, took out the jade box, and planted the herbs with roots and spiritual soil inside one by one.
Finally, he took out a formation plate and four formation flags. After placing the spirit stones in them, he moved his mind, and the entire spiritual field suddenly disappeared. This was the maze formation he had purchased from Zhuang Huai before leaving the sect.
"Junior Brother Jiang, you are the first person to have pioneered the formation. The formation is indeed not just about setting up a formation, but a method of cultivation that can combine with all things. One day, I believe that a formation cultivator will appear."
Jiang Yun's thoughts drifted to his meeting with Zhuang Huai before leaving. After hearing about Jiang Yun's purpose, the other party enthusiastically cast a maze array for Jiang Yun.
"This formation not only has the effect of hiding and becoming invisible, but also makes it difficult for cultivators with underground cultivation to find their way once they enter its range, creating a sense of mystery."
Jiang Yun thanked him happily and left the formation hall. This formation was prepared for the secret planting in the medicine garden. Jiang Yun also planned to move his cave to the medicine garden and practice in seclusion there.
Time flies, and Jiang Yun's life in the medicine garden has returned to normal. Jiang Yun has never met Liang Cai, the foundation-building cultivator who is in charge of the medicine garden, and there has been no news from the sect about the four cultivators he killed on the way here.
"Protective mirror!" Jiang Yun held a small round mirror in his hand. This was exactly what he got from Jiang Zhuo. Unexpectedly, it was a spiritual mirror that could not only resist damage, but also reflect some spell damage.
"Fortunately, we destroyed the enemy quickly, otherwise it would have been another tough battle!" Although Jiang Yun was confident that he could defeat ordinary foundation-building cultivators, foundation-building cultivators with spiritual weapons in their hands were still extremely difficult to deal with.
The storage bags of other cultivators were full of magical weapons, so Jiang Yun also obtained three top-grade magical weapons, but he couldn't use them casually now.
After he finished refining the protective mirror, he took out the Zi Yang furnace, and as soon as the purple flame true fire in his body came out, he immediately began to refine pills.
"Junior Brother Jiang! Junior Brother Jiang!"
Jiang Yun, who was refining the elixir in the formation cave, quickly extinguished the true fire. When Jiang Yun walked out of the cave, he saw Cui Wang standing outside.
"Junior Brother Jiang is indeed a diligent practitioner. No wonder he entered the inner sect at such a young age."
Cui Wang looked at the simple cave in front of him and couldn't help but sigh:
"Junior Brother Jiang, are you okay?"
"What happened?" Jiang Yun looked at the slightly panicked Cui Wang and asked:
"Just now, a demon beast sneaked in and ate a family of three mortals. After being discovered, it fled."
Cui Wang’s words made Jiang Yun feel nervous. He had just arrived and hoped nothing would happen.
"I'm practicing and haven't heard anything. What should I do next?"
Jiang Yun asked quickly,
"We can only investigate slowly. The formation is so large that there are always some loopholes. It looks like a late-stage Level 1 demon beast. Junior Brother Jiang, be careful. I'm glad you're okay. I'll go investigate."
Cui Wang was about to leave after he finished speaking, but Jiang Yun thought about it and said:
"I'll go take a look too."
Seeing this, Cui Wang brought Jiang Yun to the area where mortals lived. There were already many mortals gathered here, and a woman in the middle was lying on a bitten and bloody corpse, crying bitterly.
"Greetings, Immortal Master!"
When everyone saw Cui Wang and Jiang Yun coming, they immediately knelt on the ground.
Jiang Yun stood beside the corpse and saw that the half-eaten body had been eaten. As for the other two people, there were only two bloodstains left to prove that a cruel thing had happened here.
"Woo woo! Master, please avenge my parents!" The woman lying on the bloody corpse rushed over and knelt at the feet of Jiang Yun and Cui Wang.
"Well, get out of the way!" Cui Wang looked at the blood-stained woman in front of him and covered his mouth and nose.
The woman, lying prone, finally raised her head. Her long, disheveled hair was stained with blood. Her face, too, was stained with blood, but her pale face, as if painted with rouge, was now a vibrant, radiant red, a voluptuous beauty. This, combined with her tear-stained eyes, as bright as morning dew, suddenly gave off an overwhelming sense of allure.
"Buzz!" Jiang Yun's mind suddenly became clear, his pupils shrank and he narrowed his eyes.
Cui Wang's hands, which had been covering his mouth and nose, had dropped down, and he looked at the mortal woman in front of him with shining eyes.
"Okay! Okay! I will definitely avenge your parents. Let me take a closer look."
"Master~" The kneeling woman's voice, like crying and complaining, made Jiang Yun's heart tremble. He looked at the woman who seemed to be an ordinary person and said quickly:
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