Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 612: Debt Collection

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Time is like the water in the Netherworld Stream, flowing slowly. Three months have passed before I know it. The tranquility of the valley is still the same as yesterday.

Next to the pool, in the quiet room of the cave, spiritual energy is constantly flowing from the underground spiritual veins, gathered by the spirit gathering array, and it is so rich that it is suffocating. Lin Yi, who was sitting in meditation, closed his eyes slightly, with a peaceful look. There were five or six pill bottles thrown on the side, which were already empty...

At this time, the golden pill in Lin Yi's sea of ​​qi was a circle larger than before, but it was no longer round, but became bumpy. At first glance, it looked like a human figure sitting cross-legged, with vaguely separated limbs, but it was difficult to distinguish the appearance of the facial features.

The golden pill has become like this. For a cultivator, the cultivation has reached the late stage of the golden pill. The changes in Lin Yi's Qi Sea were not limited to this. The appearance of the Dragon Pill was also slightly different.

The little dragon swimming in the Dragon Pill had long disappeared, and the Pill became more and more white, like a bird's egg. And the majestic spiritual power contained in it gradually merged with Lin Yi's breath. The vague spiritual power also inexplicably became more restless, as if something would break out of the shell at any time.

At the same time, the meridians in Lin Yi's body became more and more tough and thick, and the spiritual power that circulated in it was like a rushing stream, cheerful and strong. With the improvement of his cultivation, his practice of the "Dragon Forging Technique" of the "Rising Dragon Technique" has improved slightly, making his limbs as strong as gold and stone. Even if he sat there motionless, his copper-cast and iron-cast body was like a refined magic weapon, faintly emitting a powerful aura.

An illusory dragon shadow floated out of Lin Yi's body and swam slowly in the quiet room. The rich spiritual energy gathered by the formation was swept away immediately. After a while, the illusory dragon shadow gradually solidified, showing a two-meter-long green dragon. The golden line on the dragon armor became more and more dazzling, making it more ferocious and imposing.

With the "Dragon Spirit Art" of "Rising Dragon Art" being cultivated to perfection, the illusory dragon shadow finally transformed into a lifelike dragon spirit. It accidentally merged with the "Zhengyang Golden Dragon Hand" and became what it is now, making it more powerful and more agile.

The dragon spirit shook its head and tail for a while, and then it sat in front of Lin Yi obediently. It stared with a pair of fierce dragon eyes, opened its mouth in a bluff, and made a silent roar.

Just at this moment, Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes. Two red rays of light more than a meter long, followed by the eyes, instantly penetrated the dragon spirit's body.

The solid dragon body trembled slightly, and then twisted slightly aggrieved. It was somewhat unwilling, and after baring its teeth to demonstrate for a while, it slowly dispersed its body, suddenly sank into Lin Yi's body, and disappeared into the dragon pill.

Lin Yi looked around, and his "illusion pupils" penetrated the stone wall, and he saw the situation inside and outside the cave clearly. As the red light in his eyes faded, he sighed lightly and showed a look of relief.

With the help of the right time, right place and right people, the late stage of the golden elixir seemed to be achieved in one fell swoop. But what I have experienced in the past few years is hard to describe!

Whenever I want to spend my days leisurely, I always feel an inexplicable urgency in my heart, which makes me have to run wildly. This was the case in Daxia, and it was even more so after I came to Jiuzhou. Even if it is not for the Houtu fairyland a hundred years later, being in such a place full of Yuanying cultivators, it also makes people dare not stop for a moment, not to mention those masters in the God Transformation period...

No matter how much, just run forward like this! And if you are lucky enough to cultivate to the God Transformation, can you stop and take a breath?

In the past, every time his cultivation level improved, Lin Yi would be happy. But now, he couldn't be happy at all. He was thinking about the great success of the golden elixir, the perfection, the early stage of the primordial infant, and the late stage, and... In short, this is a long way to go, and it will take a while to see the end...

The "Forging Spirit Mirror" improves with the improvement of cultivation. His spiritual consciousness should be able to reach thousands of miles away, right? With a thought, Lin Yi drove his spiritual consciousness out of the cave and looked out along the Qingyou Valley. Just for a moment, he frowned and was slightly surprised. After a little hesitation, he stood up and walked out of the cave.

When Lin Yi put away the four-elephant flag formation and appeared in front of the cave, several powerful spiritual consciousnesses swept over. At this point, it was still time to turn around and leave. But he raised his eyebrows slightly, and he had already taken off into the air and headed straight for the Qingxia Mountain of Baicao Elder...

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Baicao Elder knew about Lin Yi's retreat and was quite pleased about it.

Young people are not arrogant and frivolous, they know how to cherish time and are willing to practice with concentration, which is a good thing!

Without anyone to accompany him, the old man Baicao no longer opened the furnace to refine the elixir, but studied the elixir formula every day, pondered the medicinal properties of the elixir, and enjoyed himself. This move is not without the meaning of taking care of Qingyou Valley, but also allows Lin Yi to practice in peace.

Lin Jiangxian has not returned since he went out, and his filial piety is commendable! The old man Baicao did not want to disappoint his disciple's heart, and he pondered the elixir formula of the "Fake Heaven Pill" in the cave every day, hoping to find a substitute elixir. In addition, he did not forget to comprehend the Tao and find a way to transform into a god...

It was the season when winter was gone and spring came, and this was the second year since Lin Yi came to Qingyou Valley. The whole Xiazhou is a place with unclear seasons. In front of the cave of the old man Baicao, there is no scene of spring cold, only green grass and fragrant flowers.

The rising sun was shining brightly, and the old man Baicao stepped out of the cave. He held his long beard in one hand and a jade slip in the other, leaning over to look at the herbs everywhere. After a moment of burning the incense, he turned around and wanted to turn around, but stood far away again and shook his head slightly.

Although Qingyou Valley does not have any large mountain protection formations, it is not something that anyone can just wander into. But thousands of miles away in the consciousness, four Nascent Soul cultivators actually appeared. These people had already seen the existence of Old Man Baicao, but they turned a blind eye and drove straight in without even saying hello, which seemed quite rude.

Old Man Baicao has long been accustomed to peace and quiet and doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders, let alone a few strangers with unknown origins! In Jiuzhou, apart from the seniors who transformed themselves into gods, the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were also admirable beings. How could they be so insulted!

Feeling slightly unhappy, Old Man Baicao still patiently stood in front of the cave and waited. Another half-stick of incense had passed, and when the visitors appeared, they dispersed from each other, forming a siege on the Qingxia Mountain where they were located.

Seeing this, Old Man Baicao remained calm.

After a while, the two flew to the cave and stood in the air. The person currently wearing a mask represents the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul. The other person hid a hundred feet away, looking helpless.

"This Taoist friend came in without telling me and surrounded my Qingxia Mountain. What does he want?" Baicaozi said leisurely. He was still playing with the jade slip in his hand and took two steps in front of the cave. It was as if this was an old farmer talking to his neighbor, and there was nothing unusual in his expression.

"Are you Baicaozi from Qingyou Valley?" The mask worn by the visitor was like a turtle's back, covering up his true appearance and blocking the prying eyes of outside spirits. His words were cold, and he clearly did not take the old man below him seriously, even though he was also in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Old Man Baicao nodded lightly, looked at the visitor calmly, and said calmly: "It's me! Where did this fellow Taoist come from? Could it be that he came from somewhere other than Xiazhou...?" The other party had not yet spoken, hiding. But the man in the distance laughed and said: "I am from this state, and so is Tian Zhenzi from Yushan Island! I have met Taoist Brother Baicao..."

The visitors were none other than Lu Ya and others. After a lot of trouble, they finally found Qingyou Valley. During this period, Tian Zhenzi showed no signs of cheating, and tried his best to make friends with each other, as if they had been old friends for many years. In addition, he scolded Lin Yi who he was looking for, and regretted that he didn't know the person well.

Lu Ya's intention is easy to see, which is to take Tian Zhenzi as a hostage in case something happens. But this hostage had no consciousness at all and was acting a bit stupid. When he didn't want to pay attention to Old Man Baicao's question, this person came out of nowhere and talked nonsense like this.

He turned around and glared at Tian Zhenzi coldly. When he saw the other person shaking his head innocently, he couldn't help but snorted and was about to scold him. At this time, Old Man Baicao suddenly said: "Tianzhenzi...Tianzhenmen? But...?"

However, Tian Zhenzi suddenly became proud and laughed loudly: "I never thought that the name of Tianzhen Sect has spread to Xiazhou..." From the corner of his eye, he saw the murderous aura gradually rising on Lu Ya. He quickly changed his words and continued: " To be honest, my disciple Lin Yi owed someone a spiritual stone, but he disappeared without a trace. Now debt collectors are coming, what can I do? Because of this, I have no choice but to abandon my disciples and family. But I can’t find him everywhere. I wonder if my brother can help me...?”

Hearing this, Old Man Baicao looked at Tian Zhenzi's sly smile, glanced at Lu Ya lightly, and twirled his beard alone in silence.

Lu Ya snorted and said to the silent old man Baicao: "Tian Zhenzi is right, please hand over Lin Yi to avoid hurting the harmony between us..."

These three people all appeared in disguise, and refused to tell their origins, and looked murderous, which clearly meant they had bad intentions. This is not about forcing people to pay for debts, this is about seeking revenge. That Lin Yi was not a very evil person, so how could he offend a master in the late Nascent Soul stage? And this Tianzhen Sect is only the early stage of Nascent Soul, could it be that it was hijacked...

Thinking of this, Baicaozi lowered his head and looked at the jade slip in his hand. After putting it away, he turned to look at the flowers and plants in front of him and said in a deep voice: "This Taoist friend came in without telling me, acted strangely, and refused to tell his true origin and intention. Caozi is no longer interested in talking! Please go back..."

Seeing Baicao Old Man chasing away guests, Lu Ya sneered indifferently and said: "Half a year ago, Lin Yi went to Lancheng and stayed at Lanchengju Inn. The next day, after he went to the ghost market, he paired up with Lin Jiangxian from Qingyou Valley. leave……"

After a pause, Lu Ya threatened: "It's natural for me to come to Qingyou Valley to find someone! Baicaozi, if you refuse to hand over someone, you might as well tell the whereabouts of Lin Yi. If not, with the three of us working together, can you What are the chances of winning?" Seeing that the other party was unmoved, he sneered sinisterly: "I heard that your disciple has traveled far away, I hope he can come back alive..."

"How dare you...!" The old man Baicao didn't even frown when he was attacked with swords and axes, but how could he bear it when someone threatened the life of his only disciple? After he roared angrily, his eyes were full of power, his hair and beard moved without any wind, and the power of the late Nascent Soul emerged. Without any movement, his figure rose up suddenly and came not far in front of Lu Ya in an instant.

"Although our Qingyou Valley is depleted of people and has maintained peace and tranquility for thousands of years, we must not be insulted! Not to mention that you have a late Yuan Ying and two middle Yuan Ying. What can you do if you are the senior transformation god? ? As long as I am here, I will fight to the death, no one dares to bully me!"

Baicaozi's sonorous and powerful words were resounding and righteous!

Originally a gentle old man, now he is full of awe and murderous aura.

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