Immortal Space

When the golden core monk who robbed the way walked away, a group of ten people went on the road again, but they no longer had the same feelings as before.

One by one, their heads were downcast, like dogs in mourning, ten people walked forward slowly with muffled sounds, only the rustling of their feet on the leaves remained.

All the spirit weapons were taken away, and they couldn't fly with the weapons. Now they can only walk on the ground, using their feet to measure the distance to the world of cultivating immortals in Dongzhou.

Wang Hong followed the crowd quietly, but his heart was turbulent and he couldn't calm down.

The lost belongings are nothing to him. Although there are a lot of belongings in the storage bag, he puts all the important things in the space. Every time he takes something from the storage bag, it is just for show.

This Golden Core cultivator should have just passed by, taking a chance, and hadn't had a deep understanding of him.

Otherwise, his main battle spirit weapon is not in the storage bag, how can it not be suspicious.

Also, his spirit beast bag was left on his waist, probably because he didn't like it, and the spirit beast of a little foundation-builder cultivator would not be a high-end product.

A spirit beast that has been recognized as its owner cannot recognize its owner again, and it is useless for him to take it away, unless it is killed and eaten.

This feeling of powerlessness, life and death in the hands of others is too uncomfortable!

In the world of cultivating immortals, high-ranking monks robbing low-ranking monks often happens. Otherwise, where does the high-ranking monk's rich net worth come from?

Earning spirit stones and resources by yourself is not as fast as robbing after all.

However, it is usually a few small realms away from robbing, like this kind of golden core robbing foundation building, and a big realm robbing, which is similar to adults robbing children's candy, and it is still despised.

Wang Hong had been very lucky before, and had never met a monk who robbed Taoism. Unexpectedly, he met a big guy for the first time.

After they walked for dozens of miles, they parted ways and went back to their homes. They were not in the mood to say some polite words before.

On the same road as Wang Hong, there are only two Qingxu sect fellows left.

At this time, Wang Hong released Xiaopeng from the spirit animal bag.

"Senior brothers, there is still a long way to go back to Qing Xuzong, why don't I give you a ride, how about it?"

Xiaopeng now has a wingspan of five feet and a broad back, so it is not difficult to carry three people.

"So, of course it couldn't be better, thank you Senior Brother Wang."

The distance from here to Qingxuzong, even if it is an ordinary imperial weapon flight, it will take more than ten days.

If I walked back with two legs, I really don't know how long it would take. When I heard Wang Hong's invitation, the two of them were naturally very grateful.

The three of them sat on Xiaopeng's back, and let someone other than Wang Hong sit on the back. Xiaopeng was reluctant at first, but Wang Hong promised some benefits, and Xiaopeng readily agreed.

Before leaving, Wang Hong sat on Xiaopeng's back, took off a boot, took out two talismans from inside, passed a few words to the talismans, and then inspired the talismans to fly out.

His boots are also magic weapon level, which can cover up some fluctuations in spiritual power.

It's not too far from Boundary City here, and sound transmission symbols with slightly better grades can still transmit sound.

The two talismans he issued were for Wen Lan and Ling Shuai respectively, and asked them to inquire about the situation of Jindan monks leaving the city in the past few days.

Anyway, there are only a dozen or so Jindan masters in Boundary City, so it doesn't sound too difficult to fight.

Because Ling Shuai needed to deal with some personal matters, he would take Ling Xue to Qingxu City after a month.

Xiaopeng's flying speed is a little bit faster than flying with ordinary low-grade spirit weapons.

Ten days later, the three of them and one bird finally returned to Qing Xuzong.

After Wang Hong said goodbye to the two fellow disciples, he walked towards his cave in Kaiyang Peak.

As soon as he opened the protective formation of the cave, Chen Nian hurried over to see him.

"Greetings to Uncle Wang, and welcome Uncle Wang back home!"

Wang Hong took a brief look around the Dongfu. The Dongfu has a total of more than forty acres of spiritual fields, of which he has planted spatially variable spiritual grains.

The 40-acre Linggu grows lush and verdant, it is already one foot high, and now it is beginning to ear.

Most of the remaining several acres of spiritual fields are planted with spiritual fruits and medicines, mainly spiritual fruits.

"Yes, well done all these years!"

Wang Hong nodded, he was quite satisfied with the current situation of the cave, and it was well taken care of.

When Wang Hong left, he advanced Chen Nian's remuneration for about three years.

Chen Nian relied on the Qi Gathering Pill that Wang Hong paid in advance, and now he has cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training.

With his hands behind his back, Wang Hong wandered around in the cave, while Chen Nian carefully followed him, for fear that Wang Hong would find something wrong and blame him.

"Go and rest first, I'll see you later."

Wang Hong felt that the old age was well taken care of, and he had no intention of picking faults.

He just didn't come back for several years, so he just wanted to walk around his cave.

He has been away for a few years, and even if he sees the weeds in his cave after returning home, he still finds it very pleasing to the eye and very comfortable.

Chen Nian left in a slightly apprehensive manner. In the past few years, although he thought he was taking care of everything seriously.

But there can be no perfect things in this world, there will always be some mistakes, omissions and deficiencies, as long as you have the heart, you can always find faults.

Naturally, Wang Hong didn't know Chen Nian's cautious thoughts. He was walking in a melon seed field in Sanyang.

This piece of Sanyang melon seeds is now blooming golden flowers, with a disc facing the sun.

Next to the melon seed field in Sanyang is the Spiritual Orchard, and after coming out of the melon seed field, he walked into the Spiritual Orchard in a good mood.

The twenty jujube trees he planted earlier have not been picked in the past few years, and they are covered with egg-sized, bright red jujube trees.

He jumped up lightly, jumped onto a tree branch, and picked a bright red spirit jujube from the branch hanging beside his head.

"Crack! Crack!"

He sat directly on the branch of the tree and ate it. When he returned to his home, even if he ate the first-order spirit fruit, he felt that it tasted better than eating it outside.

After Wang Hong was tired from playing, he returned to the main hall and summoned Chen Nian.

"Greetings to Master Uncle, here is a thousand catties of Sanyang melon seeds, which ripened two years ago, and I harvested all of them here.

After harvesting all of them, I saw that the land was barren and a bit wasteful, so I made my own claim and replanted Sanyang melon seeds, and asked my uncle for forgiveness. "

Chen Nian took out several big bags and placed them in the hall, all of which were filled with Sanyang melon seeds.

Sanyang melon seeds are cooked once every three years, and roasted is a very good spiritual food. Like spiritual tea, many monks use it to entertain guests.

"Yes, you have done a good job in this matter. You have taken good care of the cave these years. I am very satisfied.

I have five hundred Qi Gathering Pills here, which are used to repay the remuneration owed to you in the past two years, and the extra part is regarded as a reward for you. "

Wang Hong took out several pill bottles, supported them with magic power, and sent them to Chen Nian.

He promised before that he would give Chen Nian ten Qi Gathering Pills every month as a reward.

He has been in debt for about two years. He owes two hundred Qi Gathering Pills. As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he owes the pills to the juniors of the sect. In addition, he has been responsible for things for a long time, so he naturally has to pay back a little more.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!"

After Chen Nian took the elixir, he was so happy that he prostrated himself again. He could finally rest assured that not only would he not be punished, but he would also be rewarded.

With these elixirs, he should be able to cultivate to the great perfection of Qi training soon.

"Okay, you go down!"

Chen Nian stepped back.