In the past two years, Yang Zhen has been using the energy of chaos to repair the opponent's soul.
I input two to three thousand silk threads every day. After two years, I have almost one million.
It is equivalent to one percent of a drop of Chaos Water. Although it is far from a full drop that can completely repair the foundation, Mu Zixue's soul is still obviously improving.
First of all, the cultivation and skills of the Yuan Ying were regained control.
Then came the recovery of memories such as the art of alchemy, the art of talismans, and various experiences and anecdotes.
For example, the secret of the heaven and earth magic circle just described.
He looks the same as before the injury.
But one thing has never changed.
mind.
When she was talking about various cultivation techniques and insights in a serious manner, she seemed to have returned to the appearance of her avatar back then, clear and elegant.
However, once out of this situation, she remained silent and did not greet anyone else.
Even when facing people who were once very familiar and close to her, such as Zhao Yue'er.
Instead, she acted like a little girl, showing a certain dependence on Yang Zhen.
The only playmate is Yiyi, who is also a little loli.
These two completely different faces were mixed together, and Yang Zhen wondered whether the original Xue'er had unlocked the seal and was controlling this body from time to time.
For this reason, he asked the other party more than once. Every time, Mu Zixue opened a pair of big, blank and innocent eyes, not understanding what he was talking about.
Over time, Yang Zhen no longer bothered to guess.
Anyway, the current state looks good.
If there was anything he was dissatisfied with, it was that he had not had sex with her for such a long time.
Because it’s too young to start with!
…
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Qing Xiaoling timidly say:
"Big bad guy, this Huang Ji you are talking about, how high is his cultivation level?"
"Golden elixir, to be precise, late stage golden elixir." Yang Zhen replied casually.
This is not his judgment, but Yiyi's answer with the help of his body.
Ambrosia is very aware of the properties of yin and yang moss.
If this kind of spiritual moss is absorbed too quickly, more spiritual energy will be wasted, and the efficiency will be far less than the medicinal liquid extracted from the small fairy grass itself.
The Yin Yang moss, which is equivalent to tens of millions of spirit stones, may actually achieve only the effect of millions of spirit stones.
Furthermore, if such a large amount of yin and yang moss were refined by monks below the Zi Mansion, it would be impossible to achieve it within ten to eight years.
The early stage of the golden elixir takes about one and a half to two years. After refining, it will reach the late stage of the golden elixir at most.
In the later stage of the golden elixir, it can be refined in one year, and it is possible to break through to the Nascent Soul.
However, advancing to the Nascent Soul will inevitably lead to Nascent Soul celestial phenomena and Nascent Soul catastrophes. Yang Zhen and others have been fighting in Daye Kingdom for the past two years and have not encountered this phenomenon.
As for saying that it was originally Nascent Soul, this is unlikely. The soul of the Nascent Soul was very powerful, so Huang Ji would not take such a risk due to his caution. Moreover, there were only a few Nascent Souls in the entire Eastern Region, and they usually lived in seclusion, so the chance of encountering a body snatcher was very small.
Therefore, the most reliable judgment is that Huang Ji is still in the golden elixir realm.
When Yang Zhen finished explaining, Qing Xiaoling let out a long sigh of relief, his face glowed again, and he held his pink fist to encourage himself: "Xiaoling has dealt with Huang Ji in the golden elixir stage before, so don't be afraid of him! "
"There are more spiritual moss buried in the ground than this one." Qin Mingyue immediately poured a basin of cold water on her.
"Uh." Qing Xiaoling's expression froze.
He tilted his head and thought for a while, then said weakly: "There is an ancestor of the God Transformation in the East Region, and there are so many Yuan Yings. Let's not provoke him."
Not to provoke him? Yang Zhen frowned, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, as if she had forgotten something important.
People have no intention of hurting tigers, but tigers can hurt people's hearts. Will Huang Ji, the devil, really not find him?
Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Qin Mingyue tightening her lips and her pretty face turning pale.
"What's wrong?" he asked in surprise.
"Ancestral land." Qin Mingyue murmured, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Yang Zhen woke up from a dream.
…
"We must find Huang Ji and fight him before his cultivation reaches a breakthrough." Yang Zhen looked around at the crowd with a determined expression.
The crowd fell silent, everyone looked at him seriously and listened to his speech.
In terms of cultivation, none of these people are lower than him, but the decisions he makes often become unanimous actions for everyone.
They were a family and became a family because of him. He is the true backbone of the family.
"The Ancestral Land," Yang Zhen finished Qin Mingyue's unfinished words: "One day, Huang Ji will go to inquire about what happened in the Ancestral Land. At that time, he will definitely not let Mingyue go, the person who witnessed it at that time... …”
"With his resourcefulness and means, it is not impossible for him to fully understand what happened that day..."
"Huang Ji is good at forbearing and will never do anything that he is not sure about. If we wait for him to come to our door, by that day, I am afraid no one will be his opponent!"
"We must not place our own safety on Huang Ji's sudden kindness or change of heart. This person is unkind and ruthless. What happened to Gouxie and the Yunwang Sect's destruction is a lesson for us!"
"For this kind of person, we must strike first before his strength has recovered, fight to the death with him, and eliminate this scourge as soon as possible!"
Yang Zhen was categorical and stern with her voice and look!
Everyone nodded. Qin Mingyue had tears in her eyes, and her face was filled with a gentle and happy smile.
"Where are we going to find this bad guy?" Qing Xiaoling asked.
"Zhao State." Yang Zhen said in a deep voice: "The third place where spirit moss is cultivated."
…
Zhao State, Luzhou
A flying boat emerged from the sea of clouds and sped towards the mountains below.
On the flying boat, Shen Bobiao was wearing brand new light cyan silk and satin clothes. He looked excited and stood up from time to time to look into the distance.
Yang Zhen, dressed in blue and wearing a Ge scarf, sat on the ground with a calm expression.
After leaving the cave that day, he thought of Shen Bobiao's hard work and granted him his wish to return to Shenyi Sect to visit his relatives.
It just so happened that they were also going to Zhao State.
"Young Master," Shen Bobiao bowed his hands apologetically: "I will talk about the past later. If I have slighted you, I hope you will forgive me."
In order to return home this time, he had already made up a story and obtained Yang Zhen's permission.
"It doesn't matter," the young man said with a smile: "Since I am pretending to be your follower, if anything happens, just ask me. Don't let others see the flaws."
"Yes, yes." Shen Bobiao responded quickly.
As he spoke, a tall archway loomed in front of his eyes, which was the mountain gate of Shenyi Gate.
…
"Strange?" Shen Bobiao suddenly exclaimed: "Why is there no guard at the mountain gate?"
Yang Zhen raised her eyes and saw that there was no one at the mountain gate.
"It seems that the leader of your sect has fallen, and you, the second elder who was in charge, have also gone away. In recent years, management has been slack, right?" Yang Zhen said indifferently.
"That's right. The third elder is too soft-tempered and is often deceived by his subordinates." Shen Bobiao sighed, suddenly realizing that he was no longer the second elder back then, and couldn't help but laugh.
There was no one at the mountain gate, and the mountain-protecting formation was not activated. The flying boat simply turned around and sailed directly to the sect's meeting hall.
In a moment, they have arrived at a majestic palace that is more than ten feet high, with purple gold as the eaves and white jade as the ground. It has an extraordinary momentum.
However, when his spiritual consciousness swept through, the hall was empty inside and outside, with not a single person in sight.
The smile on Shen Bobiao's face froze.
He suddenly jumped up from the flying boat and flew towards a row of houses a few miles away.
That is the cave where the disciples of Shenyi Sect are located.
Yang Zhen followed closely behind. His consciousness had already explored that place, but he still found no one.
Shen Bobiao was suspended in the air, looking anxious and uneasy, with a bit of panic that could not be concealed.
"Listen up, disciples of the Shenyi Sect, I am your second elder Shen Bobiao! Is there anyone else from the sect? Come out!" He summoned his strength and shouted loudly.
The roar of the mountain wind set off manic waves, passing through the lush woods and causing ripples.
The forest was silent and there was no response.
