Seeking immortality.

Chapter 38 New Year's Eve

So Qin Yan went farther and farther, and the scope of his activities was no longer limited to the small back mountain.

Fortunately, the Luoyun Mountain Range originally had a vast area, with prominent dangerous peaks, strange rocks everywhere, forests, gardens, snowy seas, countless rare treasures, and countless poisonous insects and beasts, so Qin Yan didn't have to worry about lack of prey.

And as an outer disciple, grandpa doesn't hurt, grandma doesn't love, and he doesn't have any spiritual stone pills as offerings every month, but it's precisely the attitude of the immortal sect to let it run its course and let it fend for itself, which made Qin Yan cheaper , even if he does not return to his residence for ten and a half months, no one will ask him where he is going, so he is happy and carefree.

So Qin Yan simply moved his family to the high mountains, and no longer practiced boxing alone, but used those ferocious wolves, tigers and leopards as targets to practice fighting.

Between life and death, progress is even faster, not to mention the flesh and blood of these beasts, for him, is the best nourishment, killing two birds with one stone!
Now he is getting farther and farther away from the sect, and the number of beasts he kills every day is also increasing. Gradually, he has become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of the beasts in the vicinity.

Those guys learned to unite.

Who said that poisonous insects and ferocious beasts are all idiots?
They even know how to set traps, and their goal is to get rid of this evil star in front of them. With him around, no one can live a stable life. The situation Qin Yan is facing suddenly becomes dangerous.

The ones who ambushed him for the first time were three fierce tigers with white foreheads and hanging eyes.

Its tail is like a steel whip, and when it jumps vertically, it can cause rocks to collapse and shatter. The fangs are extremely sharp, and its reputation as the king of beasts is well established.

That battle was full of dangers. In the end, Qin Yan killed the tiger, but he was also bitten on an arm. He didn't think it was hard. This kind of practice can make him progress faster.

The second time, he was ambushed by wild wolves.

Wolves are not as powerful as tigers, but they are numerous, and members of a wolf pack know how to cooperate better than the king of beasts who likes to walk alone.

That battle was also very dangerous.

Qin Yan ended the battle with many scars, leaving a circle of wild wolf corpses on the ground.

There will be a third and fourth ambushes next.

……

If he was a little flustered at the beginning, Qin Yan seemed to be enjoying it as time went by. He had no complaints about such a dangerous battle, only enjoying it.

In the fight between life and death, he can progress faster, and after the battle, he can still enjoy delicious food... In fact, he doesn't care whether it is delicious or not. The key is that the flesh and blood of these beasts is indeed extremely helpful to his practice.

And his body is like a bottomless pit, no matter how many prey there are, they can easily digest and absorb them, refine them into energy, and store them in his body.

Qin Yan doesn't know how much progress he has made now, but he has a hunch that those inner disciples who joined the sect at the same time have been left far behind by him.

He indulged in his practice all day long, and he was diligent and fast. Like the four prey just now, he knew how to get close to the spiritual energy. He was much stronger than ordinary wolves, tigers and leopards.

……

Soon the fragrance became stronger and stronger.

Qin Yan tore off a piece of the bear's leg, chewed it, and swallowed it into his stomach. A ball of hot air rose from the dantian, but compared with the past, it seemed very weak.

Qin Yan frowned. First, ordinary food and drink had no effect, but now even the flesh and blood of these powerful beasts are getting weaker and weaker. With the improvement of his cultivation, he needs more and more resources. What should he do next? How about doing it?

As a wealthy couple, he realized more and more the important role of resources in cultivation. It is no wonder that the children of those aristocratic and powerful families are always superior to others. With the support of their families, they don't need to work hard on their own. But, how easy it is, how pleasant it is.

Shaking his head, he expelled this unrealistic thought from his mind. He was born in poverty, but he never felt suffering, so what if he had nothing to rely on, I have my own hands, I have my own efforts, everything can be done by myself strive for.

While thinking about it, the corners of the young man's mouth turned up slightly, outlining a smile, and he seemed to be muttering softly: "Lingshi."

……

Time flies, and unknowingly, there has been heavy snow in the sky, the cold wind is bleak, the snow is covered, and there are fewer and fewer wild animals in the mountains and forests.

But the main rudder of the Xianmen Gate is still full of flowers and brocades, Qionglou Yuyu, pavilions and pavilions, full of spiritual energy, and a breath of vitality is everywhere.

When it was New Year's Eve, there was a faint sense of joy in this paradise.

Immortal cultivators also want to celebrate the New Year.

The red lanterns were hung high, and the inside and outside of the dining hall had been thoroughly cleaned by the handymen. Couplets were pasted on the door, and inside, hundreds of people sat at the table.

During the New Year's Eve, the outer disciples who were usually the most lazy and had given up on themselves also came here.

Drink a bowl of glutinous rice balls, eat a bite of dumplings, and get lucky for the coming year.

Although they also understand that it is difficult for them to make progress in this life, and for people like themselves, Xianmen has actually given up, but the reason is this, people occasionally have hope, right?
The disciples of the outer sect gathered together, a little less indifferent and a little more hustle and bustle.

"Why didn't you see Junior Brother Qin?"

"It's not just today, I haven't seen him for two or three months."

Someone sighed.

"In the past, he was always the most punctual when eating, and he didn't miss a meal, but now I don't know what's wrong."

A moment of silence.

It took a long time before someone spoke up, with a bit of hesitation and timidity: "Perhaps, it's because of Senior Brother Du."

It was silent again, this time more people sighed.

As early as Qin Yan hadn't shown up for a long time, there were rumors among the outer disciples that he had offended Senior Brother Du and could no longer stay in the fairy sect.

After all, the difference between an outer sect and an inner sect is a world of difference in identity, not to mention that Du Kong is still in charge of the outer sect.

There is a saying that the county magistrate is not as good as the current one, and the other party wants to control you. How can a poor family with no background have the power to resist?

The last time, Qin Yan had some kind of bad luck to make Du Kong lose face. It seemed majestic, but in fact, some old people sighed. If he did this, he would definitely not be able to stay in the fairy gate.

You have to know that Senior Brother Du of them seems to be rude, but in fact he is as cunning as a fox. Although the Du family is not a big family, but compared with them who have no background outside the sect, they are too much stronger. Competition.

Young people are always too impulsive and don't know how to take a step back.

boom!
Everyone was still sighing, but the door of the dining hall was pushed open with a huff, and the wind and snow outside the fairy gate seemed to be swept in, and then everyone saw a young man standing in front of them.

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