Lie Yongyan felt uncomfortable looking at him, turned his face and said, "I definitely don't have them here. The Kongqing Divine Stone and Xumi Divine Soil are extremely precious space materials. If they existed, they would have been exchanged for treasure refining by others." Now, where can I keep it for you until now?"
When Qingyang heard this, the hope that rose in his heart was instantly shattered.
"Then Master Uncle asked the disciple to come back?"
"Although I don't have it here, that doesn't mean it doesn't exist elsewhere?"
"Where can I find it? Please let me know, Master Uncle. I would be very grateful."
"The Bimo Sect, one of the Four Immeasurable Sects, inherits the ancient witchcraft tradition. In ancient times, the great witchcraft gods Gonggong and Zhurong fought, breaking countless worlds. After these worlds were broken, the empty bluestones that were the cornerstone of the world were collected by the witchcraft religion at that time. Come on, the Bimo Sect was passed down from the witchcraft tradition, and some of it still remains. However, the Bimo Sect is not good at refining treasures. Most of the witchcraft weapons they hold are refined with the secret methods of the shamanism. The empty bluestone is of no use to them. If there are any left, Most of it is still in their treasury.”
"Uncle Master, do you mean to ask his disciples to rob their treasure house?"
Before Qingyang finished speaking, Lie Yongyan hit him on the head.
"I'm afraid you don't want to die if you rob the Bimo Sect's treasure house. The Bimo Sect comes from the ancient witch sect, and its methods are mysterious and unpredictable. Even your master would not dare to rob their treasure house. I'm afraid you don't have the brains. Is it flooded?"
"What does Uncle Master mean?" Qingyang asked, touching the painful place where Lie Yongyan knocked him.
"Isn't the Four Sects Competition Competition about to be held soon? Houjianhu Palace, Bimo Sect, Eight Immortals Temple and we will all produce two spiritual objects as rewards for the winners of the conference. Why don't you go and beg your master to let me Your master says hello to the leader of the Bimo Sect and asks them to take the empty bluestone as a reward."
"The Sky Blue Stone is so precious. It is impossible for the headmaster of the Bimo Sect not to know about it. How could he listen to the master and take it out?"
"The empty bluestone is precious to us, but to them, it is just left in the treasure house to eat ashes. As long as we can come up with something that makes their hearts beat, how can they not be willing to do it? Let's talk about you Master has a close relationship with the leader of the Nabimo Sect, as long as you tell him, you will definitely be able to accomplish this."
"Since Uncle Master said that Master has a close relationship with the leader of the Bimo Sect, why not just exchange with them directly and wait until the Four Factions Competition Conference?"
Lie Yongyan stretched out his hand to touch his head, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think the Kong Qing Shen Stone is? It is a spiritual material of heaven and earth that can carry the cornerstone of a world. Do you think the merit in your hand can be redeemed? That gives you confidence. If so Your master exchanges the things from our Shennong Pavilion for them back, and they are the things of my Shennong Pavilion. How can you do it without merit in exchange? I can guarantee that you will never earn enough merit in exchange for the empty blue stone in your lifetime."
Qingyang suddenly realized this and quickly thanked Lie Yongyan.
"Uncle Master, do you have any news about Xumi Divine Land?"
"The Sumeru Sacred Soil needs to be obtained from Mount Sumeru, the Sacred Mountain of the Western Wilderness. This mountain has long since disappeared from the human world. I'm afraid it's difficult to find. You'd better see if you can use something else to replace it."
Qingyang heard this, although he was disappointed, but being able to get the news of the Kongqing Divine Stone was also a gain. After thanking Lie Yongyan, he went to the Headmaster Academy and told Jiang Chengming what Lie Yongyan taught him just now. , Jiang Chengming thought for a moment and then agreed.
Qingyang returned to his cave with peace of mind. When Yu Jian came to the top of the cave, he saw bursts of golden light emitting from the formation protecting the cave. Within the formation, eight great rivers converged in the spiritual lake. At the entrance of the eight rivers, There are three hundred and sixty-five lotus flowers each emitting cyan light, and rich vitality permeates the entrance of the river.
In the spiritual lake, 360 green lotuses that are more magical than those at the entrance of the lake are swaying.
Because of the formation, these green lotuses absorb more vitality and spiritual energy. Although the time is still short, they are already a bit more magical than before.
Entering the Qingyang Peak where he lives, this peak is the place with the richest spiritual energy in the entire blessed land. Now it has spiritual roots like the Red Dragon Fruit to suppress it. The steady stream of spiritual energy is continuously drawn by the Red Dragon Fruit tree, making it so that today The spiritual mist of Qingyang Peak is entangled and looming. It is really a blessed land of immortals and the residence of gods.
The four girls of Qingyan were naturally overjoyed to see Qingyang come back. Qingyang had been traveling for many days. Although he had been refreshed by Fan Zhonghou's spiritual tea, he still felt at ease when he returned to his cave.
Instructing the four girls of Qingyang to collect some spiritual fruits, the master and servants held a spiritual fruit banquet. They also checked the progress of the four girls' cultivation. They saw that although the four girls had not broken through and advanced, they were all improving, and they couldn't help but Great relief in my heart.
Although the four girls and him are called master and servant, after many days of getting along, Qingyang has already regarded them as his own sisters. In this changing world, danger is everywhere. They can improve their cultivation and improve their ability to protect themselves. Ability, Qingyang is naturally happy for them.
The four girls from Qingyan asked Qingyang one by one about the problems they encountered during their cultivation, and Qingyang answered them one by one.
Now that he has successfully established a foundation, he can easily guide a few people in the innate realm.
After the four girls dispersed, Qingyang sat on the futon in the attic and began to think.
Now that there is no Kongqing Divine Stone and Xumitu in Shennong Pavilion, the plan to refine the treasure of life can only be postponed, and one must increase his combat power from other aspects.
Especially now if you want to get the Kongqing Divine Stone in the Four Factions Competition Conference, you should not be careless.
Qingyang sorted out his current skills. There is no shortage of training skills. Qingyang's Immortality Sutra has continuously absorbed various classics and improved it. Now it is no worse than Tianji Kung Fu. In terms of body skills, after many years of practice, his walking dragon footwork has become comparable to magical powers. Especially after he established his foundation, this footwork has become no different from magical powers. Back then, Qingyang was able to escape from the hands of the demonic snake that was about to turn into a dragon. , and finally used thunder clouds to plot against her, which is the credit of this dragon's footwork.
Therefore, he currently has no shortage of body skills, but in terms of attack, although the Wuming Fist Sutra he has practiced is powerful, it is not enough for him who has now established a foundation.
Qingyang believed that the Nameless Boxing Sutra came from Yuanyang Taoist Ancestor, and its power was naturally more than that. However, due to his own cultivation, the power it exerted was limited, so Qingyang was in urgent need of an attack technique.
And although I have the Zhanlu Divine Sword, I have never systematically learned swordsmanship. Although I have learned some sword skills from the illusion of the original evolution of the Zhanlu Divine Sword, it is not systematic after all. The power of the sword-making method of gods and men is It's huge, but it consumes too much of the mind. It's used to understand Taoism, but it's too wasteful to use it to fight the enemy.
Thinking of this, Qingyang made up his mind to create an attack method for himself, and then the next jade slip flew out and headed towards the Sutra Pavilion.
Now that he has successfully built the foundation, he can choose a few more techniques in the Sutra Pavilion. However, Qingyang does not intend to choose. Instead, he will use these techniques in exchange for the basic sword techniques and fist techniques in the Sutra Pavilion. Fado is a mortal martial art below the level of foundation building. In the mortal world, it is a peerless magical skill that makes people break their heads. However, in Shennong Pavilion, it can only be left in the Sutra Pavilion to eat ashes.
This is what Qingyang wants now. He has no shortage of techniques. If he wants to create an attack method that is most suitable for him, he must accumulate the most basic ones, learn from others' strengths, and then create them in conjunction with the techniques he is currently practicing.
What Qingyang wants to create is a boxing technique and sword technique that can increase in power as his cultivation level increases. Otherwise, he would have to create another attack method every time he improves to a higher level. Then where would he have so much time?
Therefore, the created technique must be extremely tolerant, which requires Qingyang to have enough knowledge and have seen enough martial arts secrets.
When the Sutra Pavilion brought these mortal martial arts, Qingyang walked into the attic, closed the attic, and began to study these techniques.
After that day, Qingyang began to live in seclusion again, and Qingyan and others could only see figures walking around in the attic from time to time.
