Chapter 221 Ten Years of Silence

Chapter 221 Ten Years of Silence

Deserted mountain tops.

I was alone, looking at the passing sunset on the horizon, which was as bright and bright as blood.

Suddenly his expression changed.

"All dead."

Yu Xian rubbed the storage ring on his hand, and a bunch of broken jade tokens were suspended in front of him. They were the blood soul guide left by the fake Dan Zhenren captured by Jinpeng Demon King.

"It's really a thunderous method, no mercy at all."

Yu Xian sighed, and as soon as he thought about it, the jade tablet was turned into powder by invisible force, and scattered in all directions with the wind in the mountain.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor's attitude was already obvious. There was no need for him to take the risk and send people to the Jinpeng Demon Vein to confront a Demon Emperor head-on.

He could even predict that the Jinpeng Demonic Veins would become a forbidden area for human monks for some time to come.

As for more revenge, Jinpeng Demon Emperor will most likely not continue.

Otherwise, he could have kept the lives of those fake alchemy monks and followed the clues to investigate slowly. Even if he could not be found, he would be able to involve many people.

After all, when people live in the world, they have their own network of interpersonal relationships.

But Jinpeng Demon Emperor executed everyone so neatly and neatly, just to convey a message to him from afar - the matter ends here.

People kill monsters, and monsters kill people.

Yu Xian didn't think there was anything to be angry about.

If Jinpeng Demon Emperor could find him, he would naturally kill him without hesitation.

But if one day, he also has the power to control his life and death, he will not hesitate to take action once.

There is no right or wrong in this matter, only the naked law of the jungle, the law of the jungle.

"Nine out of ten things in this world are unsatisfactory. This incident has taught me a small lesson: greed must be tempered.

If I had limited my hunting missions to a lower frequency from the beginning and not done this kind of fishing, then even if I did it for decades, I believe that the Jinpeng Demon Emperor would not care about such trivial matters. "

"However, people are greedy and don't care about what they have. They just want the faster, the better, and the more, the better."

Yu Xian realizes that he is just mediocre, so he easily admits his mistakes and will not stubbornly continue on one path.

"Fortunately, although the loss this time is a bit heavy, it is not to the point where I cannot bear it. But even if the whole army is wiped out, it will just be starting from scratch.

I can live for hundreds of years, so what does it matter if I gain or lose temporarily.

Now that Palace Master Chu is helping to protect Wangshu Mansion City, the Datong Society can develop stably for a period of time.

Even if I don’t have the resources of the Jinpeng Demonic Vein for the time being, and minus the fake elixir masters that Wan Tianqiu took away, with the remaining few real masters, and the cooperation with the Youjian Trading Company that has begun to take shape, the profits created every year are enough for me to train again. A fake alchemy monk came out.

Sure enough, there is no future in doing business well.

Once you have experienced the feeling of making quick money, it will be difficult to calm down and develop slowly. "

Thoughts flashed in Yu Xian's mind, and countless thoughts flew around. Finally, they all fell silent with a sigh.

Finally, he glanced at the direction of Jinpeng's demonic veins and turned to leave.

…

After being hit on the head by Jinpeng Demon King, Yu Xian not only took away his investment of tens of millions of spiritual stones, but also took away most of his impetuousness and ambition.

Yulan was surprised to find that her familiar husband-in-law was back.

He sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day. He opens his mouth when food comes, and reaches out for clothes. He is too lazy to talk about it.

I enjoy flowers and wine every day, occasionally draw talismans, study formations, ponder alchemy techniques, and then do shameful things.

The days are dull, but very happy.

In short, Yu Xian activated his passive skill, possessed the salted fish, and began to lie down to heal his injuries.

Of course, some people live in peace and quiet, while others move forward with heavy burdens.

Over in Fucheng, a trading company received help from Datong Association's remaining fake elixir masters, and the strength of the caravan greatly increased.

Moreover, because the Jinpeng Demon King blocked the demon veins, it greatly increased the difficulty for human monks to survive in the demon veins, causing the market price of the resources produced by the demon veins to rise sharply in a short period of time.

Youjian Trading Company, which had accumulated a large amount of resources, benefited from this, and its business directly expanded to several neighboring cities, and even opened a small branch in Mingyue Tiancheng.

It's just that Zhao Shiwen, the big shop owner of the business, is very tired.

But she just enjoyed it.

Time flew by like this.

When I came back to my senses, it was already ten years later.

This day.

In the peach blossom forest, Yu Xian looked at the panel in front of him and rubbed his brow helplessly.

[Name: Yu Xian]

[Cultivation: Mid-stage Golden Core (344532/2600000)]

[Taoist Companions: Magnolia, Luo Han (2/3)]

"After ten years of quiet practice, my cultivation points have steadily increased by more than 300,000, of which more than 200,000 were gained from practicing with Taoist companions. Heavenly Dao spiritual energy provided about 100,000, and I could not get 10,000 from my own practice...

Sure enough, with my qualifications, if I don't cheat, I will be dead.

Although I don’t necessarily work hard in my daily practice, the average number of practice points I earn per year is only a thousand, which is a bit outrageous.

No wonder those monks who break through the realm of golden elixir with their mortal bodies find it so difficult to practice.

If there are no huge resources, it will basically stop at the early stage of Jindan, and it will not even be able to break through in the mid-term. "

The required practice points for the early stage of the Golden elixir are 600,000. Even if the mortal body has the qualifications to practice in seclusion day and night, it will only require about 3,000 practice points a year. Even if there is no bottleneck, it will still take two hundred years.

However, due to various trivial matters and the existence of realm bottlenecks, this ideal state basically does not exist.

Of course, most of the monks who broke through to the golden elixir realm started out as spiritual bodies, and very few had mortal bodies.

Even if there are, they are mostly fake alchemy monks.

Yu Xian's ears and eyes were clear now, and with a little thought, he came to the conclusion that at the current speed of acquiring practice points, it would take at least seventy years for him to break through to the late stage of the Golden Core.

You must know that when the Datong Society was booming before, the maximum breakthrough period he gave himself was fifty years.

Now ten years have passed, but twenty years have been added.

"Slow is a little slow, but it's safe."

Yu Xian didn't know why he was so anxious to break through and catch up.

Obviously he still has a lot of time to waste, but he wants to imitate other geniuses to do something that takes ten thousand years to seize only one day and one night.

What is his level, what is his level?

We are not in the same circle, so don’t be too rigid.

"Chen Yi, Chen Yi, it's not that I haven't worked hard, it's just that the reality is too cruel. If I want to blame, I have to blame the guy who cheated on me. He's so stingy.

I wish you well in the distance. We probably have no fate. "

Yu Xian took out a yellow gourd, shook it, listened to the surging water inside, pulled out the stopper, and poured out a cup of fragrant aged wine.

The wine is crystal clear and shakes like jelly.

Yu Xian took a small sip and felt a cool air rushing straight to his forehead, and then his dantian felt like it was on fire, and the magic power in his body began to circulate rapidly.

At the dantian, the magic power of each golden elixir is condensed in an instant.

"Damn it, the medicine is so powerful!"

Yu Xian only had time to sigh before falling into a deep trance.

The surrounding spiritual energy gathered and slowly turned into a whirlpool, and the center of the spiritual energy vortex was the leisure time for practicing Qigong.

He never expected that the breakup wine left by his ex-girlfriend would be so strong.

He usually doesn't take many medicines, mainly because the elixirs used to increase the cultivation level of Jindan monks are all very precious.

And the few spiritual stones he earned were all reinvested in business.

After all, cultivating a fake elixir monk will not only improve his magical powers, but also be comparable to his own practice for more than half a year.

The so-called spiritual elixir only improves one's own cultivation efficiency.

But in terms of his cultivation efficiency, if we use numbers to describe it.

If the ordinary golden elixir level is ten, then he is one.

Ten increases the cultivation efficiency by 10%, which is eleven, and he increases the cultivation efficiency by 10%, which is one point and one.

Spending the same spiritual stone and taking the same spiritual elixir, his cultivation efficiency is one-tenth that of others.

This is still compared with ordinary golden elixirs, and compared with geniuses, it may be one percent.

A genius who takes one pill is as good as someone who takes hundreds of pills.

This is also the reason why prodigal monks are not very popular. The resources consumed to train a monk with ordinary qualifications are ten times and a hundred times that of a normal monk.

This is also the reason why the sect-type ruling organization dominates and the bottom level has access to upward channels.

There are two cultivation forces of equal strength. One is a sect force. The whole people selects talents and trains them on the basis of merit. At most, they give slight preferential treatment to those of their close bloodline.

The other family is a practicing family, and only by bloodline, only those with the same surname and bloodline as the ruler can be cultivated.

Maybe you won’t see anything at first.

After all, the real decisive force depends on the top management of each company.

But when the high-level power begins to naturally deplete, the sect power uses the same resources to cultivate more monks, so the probability of monks breaking through to a higher realm must be higher than the family power.

So as time passed.

The pure power of aristocratic families gradually disappears in history, while the power of sects that can always draw strength from all levels can survive smoothly.

Of course, sects can also be regarded as a collection of various immortal cultivating families.

That's too far.

Closer to home, Yu Xian basically doesn’t take drugs because the effectiveness of taking spiritual pills is too low.

What he was taking was an auxiliary elixir like the Red Pink Peach Blossom Pill.

This thing is a spiritual elixir that is matched with the exercise method, and the effect is much better. It is much easier to use than the spiritual elixirs he takes directly.

But the spiritual wine he drank this time was not in this category.

This wine does not increase his cultivation efficiency, but has the same cultivation effect as giving him an initiation. It directly increases his Dantian mana, bypassing the cultivation process.

Just this time.

Yu Xian knew how powerful the breakup wine given by his ex-girlfriend was.

"Made, you must have misunderstood."

Yu Xian thought that he wanted to cut off the secular relationship with him, so he returned the wine gourd that was half a token of love to him.

He also thought that in the future he would be so awesome that he would take this gourd wine and have a drink with others.

Then he pretended to say unintentionally that after a hundred years, a glass of wine still ended up in the mouths of two people, just like the fate between the two, they still couldn't break up after going back and forth.

He had all the lines figured out.

It took him a long time to do it, but it turned out that it was the investment given to him by his ex-girlfriend. He didn't know how many elixirs were put into this gourd wine, and how much thought was put into it.

Perhaps Chen Yi wanted to use this gourd wine to help him break through to the golden elixir realm.

A proud woman doesn't know how to give instructions.

I don’t know how much time passed.

The sun rises and the moon sets outside.

Yulan, who came to look for her husband, saw that Yu Xian was practicing, so she quietly retreated and stayed outside the peach forest, not allowing others to disturb her.

Yu Xian woke up from his trance and looked directly at the green panel in front of his field of vision.

[Name: Yu Xian]

[Cultivation: Mid-stage Golden Core (353232/2600000)]

[Taoist Companions: Magnolia, Luo Han (2/3)]

"A glass of wine is close to 10,000 practice points. What did I miss before?"

Yu Xian unmotivatedly peeked through the mouth of the gourd at the amount of wine in the gourd, which was less than half.

"But at least I can still drink dozens of drinks."

I picked up a burst of tooth decay.

He obviously planned to drink away the relationship, but he didn't expect that his fate with Chen Yi would be so magically connected again.

Beauty is kind and kind, and he is not a ungrateful person.

"well……"

Yu Xian fell to the sky, lying in a big character among the peach blossoms on the ground, feeling a little autistic.

Right now.

A voice sounded cautiously in his ear.

"Ms. sir."

Yu Xian rolled around in salted fish, turned around and saw Magnolia standing beside her pretty.

"Come here, I want to hug you."

He waved.

Magnolia lay down obediently, her dress was stained by the petals and soil, but she didn't dislike it at all.

"My Magnolia is still the best behaved."

Yu Xian put his head on Yulan's shoulder and decided not to think about it anymore. The person in his arms was the most real.

"What's wrong?"

Yulan seemed to be able to feel the complicated emotions in Yu Xian's heart, and she snuggled into his arms like a cat.

"I thought of something, but it doesn't matter. I have no other advantages. I am just forgetful. I can just sleep on unpleasant things."

Yu Xian blew a breath, making Yu Lan's hair dance playfully on her face.

"So, my dear Miss Gu, can you give me, a sad person, some wonderful comfort?"

Yu Xian's hands automatically find the way.

Yulan shyly grabbed Yu Xian's hand, her voice like a spring cat.

"Ms. sir, it's not possible now. Something happened outside."

Yu Xian said indifferently: "Hmph, don't bother me with such big things.

I understand it now. If I can't survive, I will run away. When I understand, I will complain and take revenge. "

Yulan was quite serious: "My husband is a big deal, a big deal."

She said: "Li Liangyu sent someone to ask for your husband two days ago. He said that the beast tide in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains was about to break out. He wanted to ask your husband for your opinion."

Yu Xian immediately became energetic, as if he was waking up from a dream. He turned sideways and stood up holding Magnolia in his arms.

"Damn, I almost forgot."

At the beginning, he had thought about taking the initiative to trigger a tide of beasts and force the Jinpeng Demon King to confront the Xuanyang Sect, so that he could take advantage of the chaos to hunt the demon king, which was safe and convenient.

In the end, the plan was abandoned out of compassion.

But the beast tide belongs to the repertoire of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. There is no point in giving up. What is supposed to come will still come.

He calculated that according to the frequency of beast tide, it would only happen once in fifty years or so.

When he was forty years old, there was an outbreak in Shangyang City. Although there was another outbreak later, it was a retaliatory beast wave and could not be regarded as a normal law.

He celebrated his ninetieth birthday last year, and counting the time, it was time to do it again.

"This matter is indeed very important. It seems that our happy program has to be postponed."

Just as Yu Xian was about to walk out, he thought of something again and turned around to give Yulan a smack on her face.

"You are indeed my baby. It's good news when you arrive, haha!"

He has been waiting for ten years, not to tell others how great he is, but to let everyone know that what he has lost must be taken back with his own hands.

The Demon Hunting King who could not be above board before.

But it's different now.

Once the beast tide breaks out, it will not be a small fight like in Shangyang City, but it will almost come out in full force.

It’s not just the Jinpeng Demon Vein.

The Xuanyang Realm spans hundreds of thousands of miles and is bordered by more than a dozen demon veins. It faces a dozen demon kings and thousands of demon kings under their command.

He just wants to get a small piece of the pie.

Whether it is the Demon Emperor or the True Lord Nascent Soul, the threat to him will be greatly reduced.

Because of the magical power of a first-grade golden elixir, he possesses the power of a true king!

"By the way, remember to send a message to Shiwen for me, telling her that it's time to send the signal - Niu is coming, come back quickly!" (End of Chapter)