"Well, that makes sense. Where do you want to go?" Xue Tong asked.
"According to Ruhua's wishes, we should go to Nanxia, the southernmost part of Xinyuan. There is Shun Thailand in between. It will take some time for Jinglong Haochang's story to spread to the south."
"It's not advisable to go to Chongxumen, but there's no need to go so far to Southern Xia to hide the crystal dragon and wait for a few years to refine it!" Xue Tong said.
He gave all the innate spiritual objects in Ji Xiaoyan's storage bracelet to Fan Ruhua, and also gave him two thunder dragon talismans.
"Wu Yunzong's Talisman Book is pretty good. The Golden Armored Giant Talisman and the Thunder Dragon Talisman. The talisman diagrams and French texts in the booklet can be drawn up to the level of the Grand Master."
"It's a pity that Xue has no time to spare, and he hasn't even understood the three-headed python's talisman yet."
"You don't have enough mana to ignite the master-level talisman. You need to reach the top first."
Xue Tong handed Fan Ruhua a copy of "Wu Yun Talisman Sutra" and a bag of spiritual stones, and said.
…
The outer suburbs of the royal city.
Xue Tong bought an abandoned orchard and stayed there all day long.
Even if the warning sign indicated that someone had entered by mistake, it was probably Fan Ruhua who went out to check.
Xue Tong almost didn't care about anything and only focused on practicing.
He only needs to advance to another level. Under the realm of heaven and man, except for the high-level masters who are gifted with supernatural powers, there is no one to fear.
Since he was promoted to Grandmaster, the cultivation of the Scriptures has been even faster than in the Xiantian stage. The Nine Meridians Grandmaster's meridians extend in all directions, the mana moves at a very fast speed, and the Fahai is purified and refined three times faster than the Seven Meridians Grandmaster, not to mention the ordinary Three Meridians and Five Meridians.
Halfway through two years, something strange happened over the garden.
Gray clouds gather and linger.
"Brother, try to break through, here"
This mountain range on the outskirts of the royal city had been deserted for many years. Xue Tong bought it at a cheap price. Several new stone houses were built at the foot of the mountain and an underground palace was excavated.
No one passes by the orchard on weekdays, but the clouds unique to the monks gather above the garden, making it clearly visible from a distance.
"Senior brother is going to pass the pass," Fan Ruhua asked as she entered the underground palace.
"Xue has become stronger in practice and will not change places. If anyone does not listen to dissuasion and insists on causing trouble, the sky will not fall if Xue comes out."
Except for enemies, very few people would cause trouble when a monk breaks a level. This is too despicable and everyone hates it.
When a monk breaks through, he can either hide in an uninhabited place or be in the public eye. Both situations are equally safe.
Xue Tong arranged a ban and closed the stone door of the underground palace.
In the middle of the month, the gray clouds grew larger and larger.
The gardens with a radius of ten miles were all covered, followed by the orchard next door, and the orchard next door.
Within fifty miles there is little light all day long.
Fan Ruhua generously compensated the other garden owners for their losses, claiming that she was from Southern Xia and that her senior brother was facing a breakthrough in his practice.
On the hilltop near the underground palace, nearly a hundred people gathered, all of them lively acquired monks and warrior monks.
This is of course a situation Fan Ruhua would like to see.
One month later, thick clouds rolled in, and a thick thunder struck the top of the mountain. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly rolled up, and was instantly sucked into the underground palace.
"boom!"
The top of the mountain exploded directly, and a figure jumped into the air, wielding a black sword. With an explosion, the rolling electric cloud in the clouds suddenly exploded into countless arc fragments.
Xue Tong swung his sword through the mountain and shattered the lightning clouds.
More than a hundred younger generations were all dumbfounded.
Xue Tong flattened the underground palace hill with a flurry of punches, breaking the earth and rocks into pieces.
The escalating turmoil in his Fahai began to subside.
"Everyone present will be rewarded!"
Xue Tong got his wish and spent more than 100,000 spirit stones to reward him, which was just a piece of cake.
More than a hundred people lined up to receive the reward, two thousand the day after tomorrow, and one thousand warriors. They all went away happily. The monk who knew about the orchard's promotion was Xue Tong, who killed the ancestor Wu Yun back then.
…
"Now we can go to Southern Xia, travel around and collect resources." Xue Tong said when the orchard returned to silence.
Fan Ruhua smiled and nodded. She felt reassured, knowing that there were very few people in Xin Yuan who could rival Xue Tong.
Since I am traveling around, I naturally want to walk around.
Every time the two of them visited a city, they would go straight to the spiritual shops and markets. If there was a trade fair or auction, they would definitely attend.
It took three months, but yielded very little.
"Perhaps the level of what Xue wants is too high, and the effect of running around is mediocre, alas." Xue Tong sighed.
"How can there be so many high-level spiritual objects on the market?"
"Then we will watch helplessly as resources are exhausted. The elixir will not be used for five years, and the Beast Corpse Line will be out of stock."
"Senior brother, to become a heavenly being, the spiritual materials required are simply countless. It is indeed too laborious to collect them now, but there is no better way. You don't want to reopen the dojo, do you?"
"Don't open it, it takes too much energy."
"Recruit to the top sect"
"The top sects have many people and their resources are also tight."
"Cooperate with the spiritual objects shop and ask them to collect it on your behalf."
"How much money can this cost?"
Xue Tong shook his head, how could the Spiritual Object Shop be able to support his huge resource needs.
"This can only be a retreat. Rely on the sect and wait and see." Fan Ruhua said.
…
Xue Tong returns to Xiaolian Peak.
The Chongxu Sect is what they want. With Xue Tong's assistance, the sect can be expected to grow stronger. When the news spreads, there is an endless stream of warriors defecting; Xue Tong and Fan Ruhua also find a safe place to practice and use Chongxu Sect to collect resources.
"Xue is finally able to free up some energy to study the magic of divine souls, non-attribute French, grandmaster-level talismans, and sword control."
Over the years, he was eager to upgrade and spend almost all his time refining his body and skills.
There were numerous volumes in his storage bracelet, and together with the black gold ring he bought at Donglaifang Market that year, Xue Tong sorted out twenty-three non-attributed French inscriptions.
Comprehend French, summon talismans, and practice divine soul techniques; purify mana and try to drive six swords.
Xue Tong still rarely goes out. He entrusted Zhong Xianmou to purchase animal carcasses and elixirs at high prices and pay high commissions.
The spiritual objects that Zhong Xianmou collected could barely keep up with the consumption of his cultivation.
Happy and satisfying days always seem fleeting and fleeting. In just one year, an uninvited guest came to Xiaolian Peak.
Visitors brought by the deacon.
Brother Yunxi is a member of the Gehui tribe.
The leader of the team was Xu Shiju, the leader of the Gehui clan.
Xue Tong was asked to clarify whether he had been to the demon world.
"Xue has killed more demons than anyone else. You still want to avenge Ge Jielue's blood," Xue Tong said while suppressing his anger.
Xue Tong avoids answering, which is an indirect admission.
"Even if it is God's will to release the devil's hand, the Taoist priest has been to the devil world. If we can reveal the detailed information and join forces with Ge Hui and the Yanshan Sect, we may be able to take complete revenge." Ma Hong said.
"Ge Hui is far from a match for the demons, so why do you bother with such unrealistic delusions?"
"Whether we win or not is another matter, but my fellow Taoist caused trouble and he didn't want to reveal the news about the demon world. It doesn't make sense." Xu Shiju said displeased.
He always didn't believe the rumors about Xue Tong's miraculous powers, and he spoke very rudely, mentioning Xue Tong's pain points.
"Okay, the Gehui clan wants to seek death. Xue is willing to tell the devil world, but the clan leader must agree to a competition."
Xue Tong was almost furious and would never accept any suggestion that he should be blamed for the evil hand causing harm to the world.
"Exactly what I want!" Xu Shiju readily agreed.
Xue Tong told what he had seen in the demon world, and revealed the identities of Demon Lords Helian and Tumu, as well as several demon magic weapons. "In the seven cities of Yaoxingzhou in the demon world, I know that there are two demon cultivators in the heaven and human realm. Ge Nai Compared with its strength, it is nothing to mention. Even if you include the Yanshan Sect, they will die as many as you can!"
Wuyou Peak martial arts arena.
Thousands of people gathered at Chongxu Gate to watch.
Xue Tong used his sword control skills to drive the Liuhe Sword Formation, which was not very proficient, and knocked Xu Shiju's magic weapon away with one move.
"Today, I am thinking about my old feelings, and Xue Tongcai has endured it again and again."
"Don't be nagging me again!"
As he spoke, Xue Tong's Gang Demon Qi suddenly swelled up, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura. Ma Hong and the other three couldn't help but shiver.
"Xue returned to Xiaolian Peak for a year. You got the news so quickly. Someone must have tipped off the news."
Xue Tong asked coldly.
Ge Hui and the others left quickly without looking back.
…
"Why don't you show off the magic weapon of the demon clan and the human race doesn't appreciate it, and is even jealous? The demon clan hates you to the core, and you will mess up both sides." Fan Ruhua said.
"I was so angry that I didn't have time to think about it."
"You are too disrespectful to Xu Shiju. I see that his face is black and blue, and he might soon come up with new tricks."
"What tricks?"
"I order you to hand over the magic weapon to Ge Hui and the Yanshan Sect to make up for the loss."
"Actually, compared with the loss of the human race, the magic weapon is not as good as a drop in the bucket, but using this as a reason can cause trouble for you." Fan Ruhua said again.
"How does junior sister think the situation will develop?"
"Wang Tong and the leader of the Yanshan Sect will visit Xiaolian Peak in person. If you disobey even a little bit, you will be killed."
"Junior sister wants to run away quickly."
"It's best that way, but I guess you won't agree to it, Ruhua."
Xue Tong's face was full of admiration, and Fan Ruhua's analysis made him sincerely admire, "Junior sister is an expert at knowing things. Xue really underestimates you."
"Stop flattering, just know it. Think about what to do." Fan Ruhua said angrily.
"Xue Tong has always given in when he encountered uncertainties along the way, but this time he has to think carefully. He really doesn't want to be blamed by the Birdman again!"
"If you can't think of anything within a month, hand over three demonic magic weapons and escape." Xue Tong said with a bitter smile.
