Late at night, a temporary cave underground.
Zhong Yan crossed his legs and replayed the day's battle in his mind.
This is what he must do after every battle, no matter how big or small, only by summarizing more can he accumulate experience and do better next time.
For example, this time, there are two major shortcomings.
First, the understanding of one’s own magical powers is insufficient.
Because 'Void Swallowing' has not been used on similar monks before, an uncontrollable situation arises, and one careless move may lead to serious consequences.
The second is that he misjudged his opponent and underestimated the strength of Zhao Feng's consciousness.
The old-style foundation-building Dzogchen cannot be measured by normal standards. There will be relatively large differences among individuals of the same level.
For example, Wei Siyu is also a Dzogchen master, but his training time is much shorter, and his spiritual consciousness is just over 700 meters.
Zhao Feng is definitely close to a thousand, or even more.
Divine consciousness is an important criterion for measuring the strength of a monk.
Three days later.
Zhong Yan suddenly opened his eyes: "Here he comes!"
The two looked at each other, and according to the plan, they used Earth Escape to continue diving, making a detour of more than a thousand meters, and then approached the valley using void concealment.
In the valley, four monks spread out and were carefully examining the traces of the battle with their spiritual consciousness.
laugh!
laugh!
Flying immortals from the sky.
Thunder attack.
One hit worked.
Wei Siyu instantly killed a seventh-level Foundation Builder and rushed towards the perfect Wu Zhixing.
Zhong Yan seriously injured one of the eight-level foundation builders and lost his fighting ability, and blasted the other eight-level ones with his magical power.
The war breaks out.
No surprises.
Wu Zhixing was a bit weaker than Zhao Feng. After dealing with the three weaker ones, Zhong and Wei fought head-on and killed them in a quarter of an hour at the minimum cost.
After this battle, the two of them cooperated even more tacitly.
"Zhong Yan, he really has a coral plant!"
Wei Siyu was wearing a plain green slim-fitting dress, holding a storage bag in one hand and a glowing elixir in the other. She had a bright smile, which made people feel pure and lustful, shaking people's hearts.
Zhong Yan turned around and smiled: "Just keep it."
Then he continued to seal the complete eight-layer corpse to prevent the loss of vitality, and the other eight-layer corpse was exploded.
Their strength is similar, but it is several times harder to capture them alive than to kill them.
Wei Siyu came over and said, "By the way, I forgot to ask you, what are these corpses used for?"
"Refining a puppet." Zhong Yan glanced at him and said directly, as if he would tell him frankly whatever he asked, creating a feeling that the relationship was getting closer.
And in fact, it is.
He felt that there was only a layer of window paper between the two of them, and if he wanted to pierce it, there was a high probability that his wish would come true.
But she is a great perfectionist, and she has plans to change her medicine and form an elixir.
It is estimated that it won't be long before he can become a golden elixir monk.
Golden elixir female cultivator, wait a moment.
Don't be too hasty!
Zhong Yan secretly thought about the system's rewards for the golden elixir cultivator.
Wei Siyu looked surprised: "Corpse puppet? Can you refine it?"
She had seen Zhong Yan's BMW puppet in Jingcheng, but it was relatively low-level.
Zhong Yan smiled and said, "In the future."
Wei Siyu nodded and said, "Feng Xifan is the only one left, why did you lure him here?"
"No more."
Zhong Yan pondered: "I guess he will summon Zhao Feng and others to ask about the situation. They will definitely realize that something happened and have to block him at the exit!"
Clean the battlefield, dismantle the formations, and put them in order.
The two rested and recovered in the temporary cave for a night, and flew towards the exit of the secret realm in the early morning.
The next day, there were fluctuations in the talismans belonging to Zhao Feng and Wu Zhixing in the storage bag.
Then came other people's pictures, and after a dozen pictures, there was no movement.
Zhong Yan muttered: "I hope it's not too late."
Ding Shuo was the only one with Dzogchen's combat power at the entrance. If Feng Xifan went out first, Ding Shuo would not be sure and would not be able to take action.
After asking about the situation, Wei Siyu said: "Feng Xifan came in before us, so he should go further."
Zhong Yan shook his head and said: "We went straight and hardly stopped. If they search and move forward, their speed will definitely be much slower."
As for going to the meeting point first, or going to the fabricated 'deep pool', the probability is slim.
The monks' intuition is very keen. The communication talisman can be connected but no one responds. There are still so many people. Something big must have happened and someone has been targeted.
Half a month later.
During the flight, Wei Siyu frowned slightly.
Catching her expression, Zhong Yan slowed down and headed towards the mountain col below, "Take a rest."
"Um."
Wei Siyu nodded slightly, her pretty face flushed slightly, and said to herself: You should also pay attention to this and write down the date...
She found that the man next to her was really attentive and considerate. He had just stopped an hour ago. When he noticed something strange about her, he knew what was going on without the need for words.
After landing, Zhong Yan looked around at the surrounding environment and took out a kettle to drink water.
Wei Siyu fell behind a big rock, put up an isolation barrier, and took care of her menstrual affairs.
A quarter of an hour later.
The two were back on the road.
"Are you ok?"
Zhong Yan glanced at her and asked, "Women do have many inconveniences, such as menstruation, which monks cannot avoid."
Especially for unmarried people, the menstrual period will vary greatly depending on the individual's lifespan. For hundreds or thousands of years, menstruation will have to bleed for several days a month.
Unless you are a female cultivator who is devoted to Taoism and has poor talent, you can kill the red dragon to cut off menstrual blood, which is indeed of great help to your practice, but will greatly reduce or even eliminate your fertility.
However, most female cultivators will not do this. After practicing the qiu, they will become amenorrhea on their own, which will not have any physiological impact. After practicing the qiu into the real thing, there will be a qualitative leap. The legendary 'Empress' all goes along with it nature.
"Yeah." Wei Siyu hummed softly, her eyes wandering.
At this time, there was a fluctuation in Zhong Yan's storage bag.
Subpoena from Yao Huilan.
"Husband, Feng Xifan and two of his classmates came out and stayed at the station for half an hour. Then they went to the exchange and entered the secret realm again..."
After ending the call, Zhong Yan frowned because the other party was so quick.
It had already spread to the outside world that the Five Elements Sect had been broken. Feng Xifan must have heard the news. He did not dare to leave Yunmeng Swamp casually, so he chose a secret place with few people and a wide area.
Moreover, he could learn the culprit from his friends outside the clan.
Wei Siyu also frowned: "They went to the exchange to exchange for flying star coral, right? Then they found a place to hide and break through?"
Zhong Yan: "He doesn't have flying star coral in his hand, does he?"
Wei Siyu: "Maybe he picked it by chance, and the Luo family found a wild one elsewhere, or he exchanged it for another price."
Zhong Yan felt a sense of crisis in his heart. If this old guy broke into the golden elixir, it would be very bad.
"Go out and find out the situation before making plans!"
The two speed up.
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Chu State.
Jinding Inn.
The yard rented by the participating monks from Yan State.
Soon to return home, many contestants returned one after another and gathered in the courtyard, chatting and laughing happily, sharing their experiences gained from exchanges with other countries.
In the room on the second floor, Pei Nanjin finished her communication with Gongsun Nuannuan, who was in the Shenxiao Sect, and went to find Lin Zhengping's residence.
"Elder Lin."
Lin Zhengping waved his hand and said, "Decided? With Chu Xin and the others?"
Pei Nanjin: "Myself."
Lin Zhengping nodded. Seeing that she was about to speak but hesitated, he asked, "Who do you want me to give a message to?"
Pei Nanjin was silent for a moment, exhaled slightly, bowed and clasped his fists: "I came here to say goodbye to my uncle."
Lin Zhengping nodded and said: "I wish you good luck. Pay attention to safety. You know the sect's contact code. If you encounter difficulties, you can try to find the sect's seniors."
The Fire Cloud Sect is also a sect with a long history, and many people like Dongfang Tuo have left.
Some fell, while others developed well and took root in the Eastern Region and even Zhongzhou.
If the younger generation needs help, if it is not too difficult, they will still give some help out of love.
"Yes, Uncle Xie Lin."
Half a day later.
Pei Nanjin stood on a hilltop, holding the 'Key Soul Stone' in his hand, looking at the Yan Kingdom in the south, murmuring in his heart.
"By fate, goodbye."
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