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Chapter 217 The One-Horned Old Man

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    Leaving aside Daoist Youming, Qingyang was forced to hide in the space of the Drunken Immortal Gourd almost scrambling and crawling. After that, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, so he just sat on the ground and found out from his body.  After taking a healing pill, he began to meditate to heal his injuries.

    Several hours later, the injuries on his body eased a little, Qingyang let out a sigh of relief, and slowly stood up from the ground.  The injury suffered this time is very serious, and it will take at least five or six days to heal completely, and now he can barely move around.

    Walking around, there is not much change in the space of Drunken Immortal Gourd, the four seeds are still not moving, everything is normal in the wine pool and wine booth, and the seven alcoholic bees are also sleeping, so they can't help him.  busy.  That is to say, the ordinary spiritual flower and spiritual grass seeds bought in Yuling City have gradually germinated, and they look full of vitality.

    Qingyang was not in the mood to appreciate these things, what worried him most was the current situation, just now he sneaked out a little bit of divine thought, only to find that real You Ming was sitting not far away, offering sacrifices to He Lanfeng's corpse, as if  It is impossible to leave in a short time.

    If Daoist You Ming doesn't leave, Qingyang will not be able to produce the drunk fairy gourd. Although there is no danger of his life for the time being, it will not be a problem if it continues like this.  The Immortal Knocking Conference is about to start in these two days, and it will take a little more than a month in total. If this real Youming stays outside for half a month, and then delays for a while to find the way by himself, when he returns to Yuling City, it is estimated that Kowtow  The meeting is long over.

    But after thinking about it again, I seemed to be thinking too much, and I didn't find any quest items, so what's the use of rushing back in time?  The Immortal Knocking Conference has nothing to do with me anymore, okay, Qingyang's tooth hurts when he thinks about these things, he once had the opportunity to join the Immortal Gate, and he could have gained Yu Mengmiao's glory, but now he can only take advantage of the Liang family  .

    After thinking wildly for a while, Qingyang sat down on the ground again and began to continue to heal his injuries. In any case, the most important thing is to take good care of his body first, so that he can have the energy to face the future.

    Time flies, and five or six days have passed in a blink of an eye. Qingyang has recovered from what he received last time, and his cultivation has also improved a little.  During this period, Qingyang used his divine sense to secretly observe once again. The real Youming was still guarding outside, doing some incomprehensible things, and had no intention of leaving at all, which made Qingyang feel anxious.

    Although he was short-tempered, Qingyang didn't dare to poke out his divine thoughts all the time, he was afraid that his frequent prying would be discovered by real Youming, so he strengthened his determination to stay outside.

    But always doing nothing in the drunken fairy gourd is also annoying. It has been four or five days, and the immortal knocking meeting should have started long ago, right?  I don't know what missions will be released this year, and what kind of mission items will be needed.  At this time, the Liang family should have already acted, right?  Not only Liang Qingtian, maybe Liang Chongtian would also worship the Seven Great Immortals, but he could only be blocked here.

    With the passage of time, Qingyang became more and more irritable. Although he knew that the Daxian Conference had nothing to do with him, he was still unwilling and could not calm down and cultivate slowly.  I bid farewell to my master and came to Yuling City. I have gone through hardships for nearly half a year, going through life and death, isn't it just for this immortal meeting?

    Now seeing that the Immortal Calling Conference is about to start, but he has become an outsider, how can he be reconciled?  Do you want to go out and fight?  Although Daoist You Ming is powerful, he was seriously injured after all, and has repeatedly overdrawn his primordial spirit, so he is already at the end of his battle, right?

    But looking at his own cultivation, Qingyang couldn't help but feel discouraged again. Daoist Youming was a former foundation-building stage monk. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't possibly drop to the point where he couldn't even beat a mid-stage pulse-opening stage monk, right?  What is the end of the crossbow, He Lanfeng also thought so at the beginning, now that he has become a dead body, is he going to follow in his footsteps?

    Qingyang sorted out all the things around him again, alcoholic bee?  Can't help for the time being; talisman?  They've all been used up; pills?  There are still two, but it doesn't improve the combat power; spiritual wine?  It doesn't seem to be useful at this time.

    Unpacking the baggage he had put in the drunk fairy gourd, flipping through it, Qingyang couldn't help seeing the Jade Buddha, which was obtained from Hong Mantian when he was in Kaiyuan Mansion.  The Jade Buddha is made of soul-nourishing jade. Although it is rare in the world of cultivating immortals, its value is not high. It is only worth two or three spirit stones. The most important thing is the remnant soul hidden inside.

    It's just that Qingyang has been getting this thing for several months, but he still hasn't found any reaction from the remnant soul inside, and he hasn't helped him in any way. Could it be that this is a tasteless thing?

    Just as he was contemplating, suddenly, the Jade Buddha trembled slightly, exuding a ray of warm light, shining on Qingyang's body, likeIt's like seeing the sun on a cloudy day, the warm light spreads all over the body, making people feel at ease.

    Has the Jade Buddha reacted?  How could he react at this moment?  Could it be that, as those people in the secular world said, this Jade Buddha is extremely efficacious and has heard his own voice?

    As a monk, Qingyang didn't believe this. He guessed that it might be because of some external stimuli, which was sensed by the remnant soul in the Jade Buddha, and this happened.  As for what specifically stimulated the remnant soul from the outside world, Qingyang couldn't guess.

    However, it is always a good thing that the Jade Buddha has a reaction. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qingyang hastily separated a trace of spiritual thoughts and penetrated into the Jade Buddha.  Qingyang had tried this before, but every time it was nothing. He could only faintly sense a remnant soul inside, and he was shielded from outside investigations, so he couldn't see anything more at all.

    But this time it was different. In a trance, Qingyang felt that his spiritual thoughts suddenly came to a space, the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, but Qingyang faintly felt it.  , there must be something unpredictable here.

    Soul Cultivating Jade is just a low-level spiritual material, and there must be no real space in it. This should only be the consciousness space formed by divine thoughts.  While hesitating, he suddenly heard an old voice floating in the void, saying, "Who are you? Why do you bother me?"

    Qingyang looked up, and there was a figure floating in mid-air not far from the opposite side. The figure was illusory and could not be seen clearly, but it was generally recognizable. It seemed to be an old man with a long hair on his head.  Only one horn.  The old man had no expression on his face, his eyes were ignorant, and he didn't know whether he made such an expression on purpose, or it was born out of stupidity.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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