Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 262
Without going through the Qingyun Sect's teleportation array, the dialect doesn't matter, the direction of the cave I'm looking for can be vaguely sensed, as long as I keep flying in that direction, it's fine, even if I'm thousands of miles away from the Taiyi Sect, now I'm driving Liu Guang Wing's speed doesn't take long either.

Dialect didn't look for the teleportation formation at all, and directly urged Liu Guangyi to escape towards the north. This time, Dialect knew which places were the fifth-level or even sixth-level monster domains that he must never touch.

Now Dialect can push the Flowing Light Wing to nearly 500 breaths with all its strength, and can escape an average of [-] million miles. Of course, this is the speed at which Dialect escapes regardless of other things. The situation is definitely not like this now, and there is no need to work so hard.

Fang Yan was standing above a valley, and the position he sensed with his spiritual sense was here. It was only 300 million miles away from Taiyi Sect, and the closer big sect was Wan Poison Sect, which was less than a million miles away.

Of course, these short-distance dialects that have streamer wings will have this feeling. Even ordinary Golden Core cultivators need a few days to escape a million miles. Foundation Establishment cultivators will definitely not be able to fly within a month, or not. Count the dangers on the road.

He didn't go directly to open the cave, but looked around first. There were no high-level monsters around, and the highest ones were only a few fourth-level monsters. They didn't speak dialects, and even a few people from the Huang family would be enough to deal with them.

After confirming that there was no danger around, Fang Yan urged the token in his body, just after activating it, Fang Yan sensed a wave coming from the bottom of the valley, and with a whoosh, Fang Yan escaped.

With the token, the restriction of the cave was not a concern, and soon Fang Yan stood in the cave.

A low mountain peak stands not far away, and a spring water flows down from the top of the mountain, forming a small pond several feet in size at the foot of the mountain. Although it is not a spiritual spring, it is also fresh and pleasant, adding a lot of vitality.

There are several spiritual fields around, but there is nothing inside. It is not known whether it was raided by Rong Canghai, or it has been deserted long ago.

There are not many houses and pavilions, only a row of bamboo houses hidden in the bamboo forest halfway up the mountain, and there are faint traces of restraint around the bamboo houses. Dialect stepped closer, and found that the restraint here has no longer been in operation, and it was destroyed by force. One of the bamboo houses.

What makes the dialect feel a little strange is that this cave was left by at least one Nascent Soul cultivator. According to the old man, half of Rongcanghai's Liu Guangyi was obtained from here, but it was only a few miles in size, less than ten feet in size. The cave in the peach forest is also smaller, except around the bamboo hut on the mountain peak, there is no trace of formation restraint, it doesn't look like a high-level cave at all, it looks like a place outside the wilderness. In a hermitage.

Fortunately, the aura here is quite strong, although it is not as good as the old man's place, let alone Brother Xing's Dongfu, it is much stronger than Mo Lingzong's, and there are only a few dozen people in the Huang surname clan, even if it is planned in the future A few people from Feng Dao Scar also came, which is enough to meet the needs of cultivation. If he arranges two more spirit gathering arrays, the concentration of spiritual energy here will be even thicker. Now that the dialect is known, there is at least one branch of the spiritual vein in the cave. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have so much more aura than the surrounding ones.

Dialect quickly released all the members of the Huang surname who had not retreated. For a while, the long deserted Dongfu became lively. The members of the Huang surname knew that this would be their real home in the future, and they searched around. After a while, they found The existing bamboo houses are not enough for everyone to distribute, so they cut wood and chiseled stones one after another to build houses.

The dialect didn't care what they did. Since I wanted to stay here for a long time, I had to do a good job of protection. The weakest place in the cave was only the entrance, and everything else was in chaos.

The Tianyue Nine Illusory Formation was originally supposed to be the sect's great formation, and it couldn't be more suitable to set it up here. A Tianyue Nine Illusory Formation was set up outside the cave to hide the entire valley under the formation. Even if someone could Break through the Nine Illusion Formation and enter it, and you will never find the entrance of the cave for a while. You and others have enough time to decide how to deal with it.

The restrictions around the bamboo house had been damaged, and Dialect didn't want to repair it, so he simply destroyed it. He rearranged two spirit gathering arrays to cover all the bamboo houses, so that he would not be short of spiritual energy in his future practice.

The bamboo house has been built. Seeing that all the members of the Huang surname are gathered together, they seem to be waiting for their own arrangements. Dialect waved his hand and let the old patriarch make arrangements for himself. He just told the old patriarch to come to his house with Huang Wu later. Then they stepped into a bamboo house that was left behind.

There are still a few people in the stone array who are retreating, and the dialect also took them out and placed them in several bamboo houses around them.

Not long after, the old patriarch brought Huang Wu to the dialect house.

"Old patriarch, Huang Wu, sit down and talk." Seeing that the two were a little stiff, Fang Yan waved his hands and said.

Think about it, since I stepped into the cultivation world, I only had the most leisure in Mo Lingzong for the first few months. I didn't need to think about other things except cultivation. Afterwards, I was running all the way. This is the first time I have such a leisure opportunity to sit down say.

"Cultivator Fang, just say whatever you want." The old patriarch sat down and said. Although Huang Wu didn't speak, he also expressed the same meaning. The Huang family is very grateful for the dialect, not to mention the oath According to the view of the Black Demon Realm, the people surnamed Huang are the subordinates of Dialect, and they are the kind of subordinates that cannot be betrayed.

For the people of the Huang surname, the dialect only treats them as friends. Although they are not as close as the Scars and others who lived and died together, they have never been treated as subordinates.

"Old patriarch, Huang Wu, I called you this time to talk about our future.

Huang Wu, you have been promoted to the middle stage of foundation establishment for a while. Liu Er, Huang Fan and Huang Han are all in retreat to attack the middle stage of foundation establishment. I have already checked and found no major problems. month, they can all be promoted.

After these few people are promoted, we will have seven Foundation Establishment cultivators, including four Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivators. Even a medium-sized sect is nothing more than that. You can practice here with peace of mind in the future.

I will pass on the mobilization methods of these formation prohibitions to you through the path, and you will be able to enter and leave the cave freely in the future. There will be monsters outside the cave, and you can arrange your clansmen to hunt and kill monsters in the future. You grow up quickly between life and death. You have spent many years in the Dark Demon Realm, so you should have a deep understanding of this.

There is a self-cultivation market less than ten thousand miles away from the cave. Although it is not as big as Qingyun market, it is enough to support daily practice. Lingshi. "

Speaking of this, Fang Yan suddenly realized that none of the people surnamed Huang had any magic weapon in their hands. Many of them still held javelins and other weapons used in the Dark Demon Realm. possible.

Thinking of this, dialect continued: "After a while, I will give each of you a flying sword. The rank is not high, but it is enough to deal with monsters below the fourth rank. It should not be a big problem for a few of the fourth rank monsters to cooperate. These are some information about the realm of self-cultivation, you can distribute them to everyone for understanding, and they will be useful when you go out in the future.

Old patriarch, Huang Wu, can you see if there is anything else. "

"Everything is decided by Brother Fang." The old patriarch said immediately.

It was Huang Wu who spoke: "Senior Fang, I am more interested in formations. Can senior teach me the knowledge of formations?"

The old patriarch stared, don't look at the old patriarch's cultivation level is not high, and now he has not yet established a foundation, but among the people of the Huang surname clan, they still keep their promises. Today, Huang Wu pretended not to see it, and stared straight at the dialect .

"Haha, of course, as long as you are willing to learn, take it, this is a foundation of formations, you read these first, if you don't understand anything, just ask me, if I'm not here, you can save it and wait for me Come back and give you an answer."

"Thank you, Senior Fang." Huang Wu took the jade slip with a happy face, and happily put it away.

"There must be people who are interested in refining alchemy, old patriarch, you can also take these two jade slips, if anyone wants to practice, just give them to him." Fang Yan took out two jade slips and handed them to the old patriarch .

The two left happily and went to publicize to many clansmen.

(End of this chapter)