Chapter 831: Ten-year Agreement (Please subscribe, please bookmark)

Sun Mingsheng had just finished speaking. He didn't care at all about the reaction of the Bai family. He turned into a stream of light and disappeared in one direction of the Bai family's spiritual mountain. This was the location of the cave before Bai Qingling left the pavilion.

This cave itself is only second-level middle-grade, and its only advantage is its tranquility. Before the ancestor of the Bai family was enthroned, this place was preserved. After he was enthroned, it benefited from Sun Mingsheng's improvement in cultivation and Sun Mingsheng's The increase in the strength of the clan has not changed at all.

During their first marriage, they had returned to this cave for short stays several times. Since he was based in Bai's Lingshan Mountain, this place was naturally his first choice.

"The environment has not changed, but the beauty has passed away, and we will never see each other again in this life."

After entering the cave, under the care of the Bai family, nothing in the cave had changed at all. Looking at the familiar layout, all the memories about Bai Qingling became vivid in his mind. Unspeakable emotions kept rising in his mind.

For Bai Qingling, his feelings are quite sincere and not adulterated in the slightest. However, as his cultivation level increases and time passes, he gradually suppresses it deeper in his heart and does not reveal it easily.

It's just that this time the feelings that were forcibly suppressed in the heart exploded this time with unprecedented intensity. Especially when seeing some familiar scenes, the Taoist heart that seemed indestructible in the past was so strong at this moment. As fragile as he was, the originally stable aura began to rise and fall.

"Ten years of life and death are blurred. I don't think about it, and I can't forget it. After so many years, I wonder how Qing Ling is doing now? Do you still remember my existence in the world?"

When Sun Mingsheng sat on a finely crafted bed that still smelled of familiar fragrance, it was also the peak stage of this feeling.

Even though Sun Mingsheng has been well-informed along the way, he still can't calm down the throbbing in his heart at this moment. Two tears dripped down from the corners of his eyes, and he could no longer hide them. As the saying goes, a man's tears are not light. Just because it’s not the time to be sad.

But everything in the world is so wonderful. As tears fell, the aura of cultivation that had become unstable due to the fluctuation of Taoist heart unexpectedly stabilized strangely and became more harmonious and complete than before. .

"Qing Ling, this can be regarded as the last mark you left for me. If I can achieve Nascent Soul in the future, I will not dare or forget this friendship in this life."

As time passed, one day and one night later, Sun Mingsheng successfully woke up from this strange state, but he was clearly aware of his own changes.

Although the strength of one's cultivation has not been substantially improved, the fusion of aura and Taoist heart has become stronger than ever. If there are foreign objects that want to invade in the future, the difficulty will naturally increase in a straight line. This is also true for the future Broken Pill Adult. It has obvious benefits and assistance.

After this incident, Sun Mingsheng looked at the situation around him, and his emotions became stable again. In addition to the nostalgia for the past, the only thing left on his face was his expectations for the future.

After reminiscing about the good times of the past, he began to retreat in this familiar cave to practice the Great Zhoutian.

Although the spiritual power here is only at the second level, Sun Mingsheng currently mainly relies on the refining of some treasures. The effect of rich spiritual power is gradually declining.

At the same time, throughout the Song Dynasty, with the help of the Bai family and the acquiescence of the Niu family, news about Niu Xiangtian and the Niu family's heavy losses spread bit by bit, and A new wave of events has formed, and other sects and families have completely different attitudes towards this matter.

However, all those with cultivation levels above the Golden Core stage remain relatively silent on this matter.

Originally, the status of the Bai family had been in a state of continuous decline with the death of the ancestor of the Bai family, but this time it was reversed.

"With cultivation at the eighth level of the Golden Core, he killed a middle-stage Golden Core monk with one move. No one in the entire Song Dynasty could refute. This kind of majestic behavior is what monks of our generation should pursue. "

After getting the news, Sun Caiwu, who returned to the family to take charge, had a look of envy on his face after getting the clear news.

With his continuous travels to the outside world over the years, he has naturally become more knowledgeable, and he has become increasingly clear about the factors for improving the cultivation level of monks in the Golden Core Stage.

The sun rises and the moon sets, day and night alternate, time flies, and with the rise and fall of the morning sun, several years flash by.

In an underground auction, the monks participating in it all wore black robes to cover up their cultivation auras, making it impossible to distinguish their identities from each other.

"Fellow Taoists, the only purpose of this bead is to seal the third-level middle and lower-grade ghost king. The opening time of the ancient battlefield is getting closer and closer, and its value is beyond doubt. You Taoists can use the third-order middle-grade treasure pill to assist in promotion. exchange"

A monk with a hoarse voice introduced a jet black bead in his hand, with a proud look in his eyes.

Obviously, such a rather unpopular treasure was sold at a relatively high price when the ancient battlefield was opened.

As soon as the monk finished speaking, a series of communication talismans had already entered the range of the trading desk, waiting for the master's selection and selection of trading targets.

"Two bottles of third-level middle-grade treasure pills, I think at such a sincere price, they can still meet their needs."

In a corner, Sun Mingsheng was condensing his cultivation to the fourth level of the golden elixir, and he was determined to get this dark bead.

In the past two years, he has been sitting safely in Bai's Lingshan. After the time agreed by both parties was completed, without disturbing anyone, he completely left the scope of Bai's Lingshan and began to work with Ximen. Jian's ten-year agreement and efforts to search for various useful treasures.

But the existence of the ancient battlefield is not too secretive. As time approaches, a large number of mid- to late-stage Jindan monks begin to frequently search for spiritual objects with similar effects.

Sun Mingsheng has been appearing in auctions of different sizes over the years, trying to obtain various effective treasures at almost any cost, even consuming all the years of accumulation in the storage bag.

The specifications of this underground auction are quite high, and only those with a cultivation level of mid-Jindan or above can obtain sufficient permission.

And this auction is also specially opened for the opening of the ancient battlefield. Each item is a treasure specially designed for different scenarios of this ancient battlefield. Of course, as the time approaches and the various treasures in the storage bag are quickly consumed, , this is also the last time to participate in the auction, and then he will go to the ancient battlefield according to the ten-year agreement.