Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 2
Back at Shuijian Cave, Mama Wu brought her food, a plate of green vegetables, fried tofu with minced meat, and stewed chicken. Lan Yun looked at Mama Wu and said, "Mama Wu, this is the only one you have." Lingji, how can you give it to me? Don't worry, I'm fine." "Oh, my natal nephew came over the day before yesterday and wanted to pick me up. Your uncle and Da Chunzi are gone. I'm staying here in Lanshanao I'm also sad, it's better to return to the roots as soon as possible, good boy, I'm gone, you have to take good care of yourself. Fortunately, you have spiritual roots, and you look so much like your mother, in the future, you will be well, well." As he said, tears Lian Lian.Lan Yun's big tears also slid down his face...

After dinner, Lan Yun helped Mama Wu pack the package, and took advantage of Mama Wu's inattention to put a hundred-year-old Scrophulariaceae, two blood-changing pills and Peiyuan pill.In this way, Wu Ma and her nephew will have a harder back in the future.Watching Mama Wu and her nephew walk away slowly until they could no longer see them, Lan Yun clenched her hands tightly, gritted her teeth and entered the water stream cave. From then on, she was the only one here. Take a grain and work slowly.One hour, two hours, one night passed quickly, the sun rose in the morning, in the mist, the blue cloud walked out of the cave, looked at the blue mountain col in the distance, stayed for a while, turned back, and ate the spirit Rice cakes, grit your teeth and sit down to perform exercises, eat elixir,

Feeling ignorant in his heart, after a while, traces of spiritual energy from heaven and earth melted into Lan Yun's body bit by bit, as if dancing happily.

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Two sword lights in the distance came suddenly, carrying a strong aura and power.On the square, there are a few old men standing, all of them are the foundation-building ancestors of Blue Mountain Col. As long as the Lan family is in the foundation-building period with a short lifespan, they will usually return to Blue Mountain Col. Base period, but very young.Several old men looked at each other. "Lan Wei, Lan Jingping, I have met a few senior brothers." The old man who came out to greet him was the Seventeenth Master of the Merit Room, "I don't know where the two junior brothers came from?" Said: "Senior Brother Hai, we are following Taihe Patriarch's order to announce something. Let's call Daqi." In Lanshanao, if you call Daqi, all the children of the Lan family will be present no matter what they are doing.The bell sounded far away. Lan Yun heard the bell and knew that Da Zong was coming. He stopped his work and checked himself and sighed. He was only a little bit short of the third floor. I don’t know why. I’ve learned a lot recently. The first floor is much more difficult to enter than the second floor, but she doesn't seem to feel it at all, just like eating and drinking water. If her father is still there, he must know why.Thinking of this, Lan Yun couldn't help but sighed again, the bell was still ringing, knowing that time waited for no one, he no longer hesitated, and walked towards the square.

From a distance, I saw crowds of people, hundreds and thousands of disciples from the inner sect, outer sect, and side branches of the Lan family flocked to him.The Seventeenth Master of the Central Committee waved the tricolor flag separately, the inner sect and the outer sect were quickly divided into three sides, the inner sect was in the center, the outer sect was on the left, the side branch was on the right, Lan Wei took a step forward, the momentum of the foundation building period was overwhelmed, people Everyone shut up, Lan Yun stood among the side disciples and looked at the two, "Following the order of Tai and the ancestors, the following disciples come out." Everyone was stunned, and each of the following stepped forward ten steps. "My Lan family has multiplied for thousands of years in this place in the far west of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It is thanks to generations of disciples who sacrificed their lives. Now your era has come. A month ago, the Xuantian Sect There is news that the Lost Valley will be opened in the next two or three years. At that time, only disciples with a bone age of [-] and below the fifth level of Qi Refining will be able to enter. For the sake of the Lan family, and for yourselves, from now on, we will slowly Go deep into the ice fog forest of Shiwan Dashan, where there are only second-level monsters at most, and there will be a half-year survival test there. I will give you three days to prepare, and set off from the square at this time the day after tomorrow."

At this time, Lan Jingping also took a step forward and said: "The Lost Valley opens every 800 years, and each time it can only last for two or three years. During these two or three years, you can only kill or be killed when you go in. Each of the energy people in Huang Jing has four levels of Qi refining, red crystals have five or more levels, and purple crystals have seven to eight levels of cultivation.

If it's not that you can't enter even the sixth level of qi refining, how can it be your turn? Energy people are just gray shadows. They will kill you regardless of life or death when they see a living person within a hundred meters. After they die, they will leave yellow Green, red, and purple three-color spirit crystals, the worst yellow spirit crystals are better than thirty middle-grade spirit stones, and there are no impurities in them.As long as people can come out alive, no matter if it is a family or a sect, they will be cultivated as core disciples.This is the fate of the entrants every time you open an account in the Lost Valley. The Dao is ruthless. Only by being prepared can you reduce casualties. One defensive spirit weapon, one offensive spirit weapon, and thirty attack charms.Stretch out your hand to pick up the spiritual weapon, what you get depends on your own luck, the best is the top-grade spiritual weapon, and the worst is the middle-grade. "

After listening to the lecture, the two deacon disciples each brought over a tray, one with a lot of storage bags with blue edges, and the other with a small pile of mid-level spirit stones of various colors.Everyone walked forward anxiously to take their share. Lan Yun remembered that her father had told her that spirit crystals were precious, and that bottlenecks on the road to immortality were like obstacles, but as long as there were enough spirit crystals, all of them would be destroyed. It doesn't exist, it's just that spirit crystals are hard to find, and the Lost Valley is called the Lost Valley because every opening of nearly a thousand years will cause a catastrophe in the cultivation world. Tens of thousands of people go in, and only a few can come out people.Although those who come out will achieve Yuanying Dao as long as they are not too unlucky and fall halfway.Too many people died on the road to immortality, and many people were prepared, but they couldn't move in the face of visible death.

In front of Lan Yun was Lan Benming, the son of Neizong Lan Zhicheng. He walked up to the deacon disciple step by step, and suddenly knelt down.

Lan Jingping frowned, "You are so useless, how can you cultivate? My Lan family has been powerful for thousands of years, and I don't have a disciple like you. Let's go. From now on, your surname is not allowed to be Lan." With a wave of hands, the two A deacon disciple walked towards Lan Benming, and dragged away. Lan Benming couldn't speak anymore, but just looked at his father with his mouth trembling and praying. Lan Zhicheng didn't dare to chew.

"Who else dares to stand up now. Although it is disgraceful, it can save their lives. Otherwise, they will force themselves to go, and they will not come back. If they don't have the heart to save their lives, it is useless to go." The Seventeenth Master Lan Hai said and sighed.The ancestor Zhuji next to him also nodded, and Lan Wei twitched his mouth slightly: "If you don't go, you will no longer be a child of the Lan family, just like him." Pointing to Lan Benming who was dragged away.

Everyone lowered their heads, even Lan Yun was considering whether to go or not, thinking of his father and mother, thinking of being alone, thinking of his father's expectations, wouldn't it be death, otherwise he would never even think about becoming a core disciple for the rest of his life.Tightening his hands, he raised his head and walked forward to get his share.

Six of the seven people who took the things turned their heads silently, put them down, and the rest left for more than half, and finally there were only four people left. Looking at the four people in front of them, Lan Jing sighed in a low voice. He and Lan Wei came here to catch them off guard and to win by quantity, but what Lan Hai said made it all go to waste.Looking back and seeing the puddle of water stains that Lan Benming had left on the ground, he could only sigh.Thinking that there were only a dozen or so in Lanshan City, he felt relieved, took two storage bags from his waist, put them on the plate and said, "Put your hands in and get them, just don't use your spiritual sense."

No one will talk about what magic weapon you get, and you won't show it to others. Lan Yun is at the end because his father passed away, and he only has the top-grade spiritual weapon tortoise shell given by Grandpa Seventeen a few days ago, so he is very nervous , my heart seemed to be jumping out, I stretched my hand in, felt a flag, a shield, a armor, a handkerchief, and suddenly touched something that seemed very warm. Since my father died, I often feel very cold. You can sleep well with the cloak you left behind.With a thought in her heart, she took it out without thinking, and took a peek, it turned out to be a cloak with a few feathers, shiny black, she was very happy.When it came time to touch the attacking spirit weapon, most of the things I touched were swords. I was about to just grab one and forget it, but my whole body tensed up, as if something was connected to her flesh and blood. I took it out and saw that it was a box of needles. , three large needles and more than a hundred small needles danced slightly in the box.The breeze picked up, but Lan Yun felt that his spiritual power was naturally flowing, and he couldn't close the box in time, so he sat down cross-legged and performed exercises.

Everyone was stunned, but the Seventeenth Master stepped forward, "Open your mouth." Two Qi Gathering Pills flowed down his throat.But in a short while, it has been running for a week, the three layers of Qi refining are like a thin film that can be broken, but the spiritual energy is still running, the wind is getting bigger and bigger, the box containing the needles is blown open with the wind, and the small needles hug the big needles and fly quickly , happily spinning around the blue cloud.

"Wind spirit root, it's wind spirit root! Haha it's wind spirit root." The Seventeenth Lord shouted in a low voice. The ancestors of the Foundation Establishment all looked happy, and quickly sat around Lan Wei and Lan Jingping. Clouds all around.Guard her.

The son of the Lan family, Yaque, was silent, with expressions of envy, joy, jealousy, and resentment that were hard to express.Quietly backed away in the gesture of Grandpa Seventeen.

After sitting for a long time, when Lan Yun woke up, she only saw a few foundation-building ancestors looking at her as if they were looking at treasures. She was so frightened that she immediately stood up to collect the box, but found that none of the needles were there, and she was lost. , Grandpa Seventeen laughed out loud. She had never heard Grandpa Seventeen laugh before, but she was happy to hear that Grandpa Seventeen was the only person in the family who treated her well. Although he was usually cold-faced, he treated them These low-ranking disciples take good care of them. If Grandpa Seventeen hadn't been in Lanshan Pass for less than three months and was not familiar with them, he would have begged him to show his mother a long time ago. "The wind needle has been naturally refined by you and placed between the eyebrows, and it will come out as soon as you call it with your heart." Lan Jingping said with a smile.Seeing several old ancestors all smiling, with a thought, the big needle and the small needle flew out and floated in the air. "This super-grade spiritual weapon wind needle was forged from the seventh-order wind-cracking beast bone that senior Lan Jiaqi accidentally obtained thousands of years ago. It was intended to be refined into a magic weapon, but something went wrong, and only a super-grade spiritual weapon was made. No one has been able to destroy it for thousands of years, but unexpectedly it was prepared for you." Lan Wei said enviously. "That's right, that's right. The wind spirit root has manifested, at least it can reach eighty, and the civil and engineering dual spirits have also returned to their positions. Although it's less than ninety, it's not too bad. Recently, do you feel that everything is going well during meditation?" Master Seventeen He stroked his beard and smiled. "Yes, but am I not yet forty? My father took me to test in the family when I was three years old." Before this, other spiritual roots would be extremely weak, and unless you were a Nascent Soul cultivator, most people would not be able to find out. Your spiritual root aptitude is the best choice, only inferior to the Heavenly Spiritual Root. Jingping, you will return to the family immediately, Report this matter to Taihe Patriarch. I will follow them to the Ice Mist Forest for you." "Yes, Senior Brother Hai." Lan Jingping cupped his hands, "Goodbye, Senior Brothers." Go to Blue Mountain City.

(End of this chapter)