Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Central Region, outside Dongyang City!

A one-armed man with a frosted face and a thin figure wearing a veil and plain white clothes stood there quietly, looking at the magnificent city in the distance, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and from a distance, he looked like a royal robe and feathered clothes!

Counting it up, the two had been away from the Thunder Sea for more than two months.

This was the first big city of immortal cultivation they encountered after they came out.

The joy of surviving the catastrophe still lingered in their hearts until now.

Speaking of the experience of the past two or three years, Mo Xun couldn't help but sigh!

I'm afraid that all the previous experiences combined have never been as thrilling as this period. There are already more than thirty inner pills of the Thunder Beast in his storage bag alone. As for Chi Li, because he has absorbed enough blood and flesh of monsters, his body surface is now wrapped in a dense layer of electric arcs. It is difficult for anyone to associate it with the Xuantian True Fire.

However, the loss is also distressing enough.

Now, except for a lot of spiritual stones and spiritual herbs, all other things have been consumed.

"Let's go!"

Mo Xun flicked his long sleeves and walked towards the city gate.

Dongyang City is located at the border of the Central Region. Not far from here is the vast Tianxing Sand Sea.

This is an extremely vast and uninhabited dead land.

Birds do not enter, and beasts avoid it!

In the depths of the desert, not only is the spiritual energy thin, but it is also full of poisonous insects that can make Yuanying cultivators change color.

Fortunately, there is a green barrier on the edge of the desert, which completely isolates it from the hinterland here.

However, because it is too close to the desert, a quarter of the time in Mengtian City in a year is spent in the wind and dust. Once the wind season comes, the yellow sand will cover the entire sky in a dim yellow for several months, and the sun cannot be seen!

So this place is also called Sandstone City!

At least 70% to 80% of the monks who come here are for the rare mineral deposits in the desert.

However, after tens of millions of years of mining, if they want to dig now, they have to go deeper into the desert.

But the deeper you go, the higher the danger.

So, this is a journey of a group of adventurers to get rich!

It's a bit strange to say that the entire Dongyang City is built in a low-lying basin. Looking down from a high place, those city buildings are like small mushrooms popping out of a huge canyon.

Due to weather reasons, the city needs to organize people to clean up the nearby sand and stones every few years. Otherwise, after tens of thousands of years, this endless yellow sand would have buried the entire city underground.

...

Time flies, and it's more than a month.

In the rented cave, Mo Xun just refined a furnace of pills and couldn't wait to take one.

At his level, it's not a difficult thing to regenerate a broken arm.

It just takes some time to recover.

Before forming the elixir, he must take care of his body to the best condition.

Originally, Mo Xun only planned to stay for a few days to replenish some urgently needed cultivation resources. Who knew that after a round, he found that this place, due to the frequent exchanges of cultivators from all over the world, not only are there a full range of supplies in the city, but also many rare things can be seen in the shops, various exchange meetings and auctions.

And what he lacks at present is exactly these.

At the same time, after asking around, he found that there are caves built here specifically for cultivators to survive the tribulation. Considering the two, Mo Xun changed his mind without hesitation.

In fact, he didn't have any requirements for the so-called environment. As long as he could gather all the necessary things and have a stable place to practice, it would be enough.

The time wasted now was too long.

Facing the upcoming elixir, he almost didn't want to wait any longer.

He had been waiting for nearly a hundred years.

In order to ensure the smooth formation of the elixir, this place was rented for a full fifty years!

According to Gong Yang, in fact, twenty or thirty years would be enough.

But he really didn't have much confidence in his poor qualifications, so he reserved enough time to be prepared.

The cave he rented was different from other places. It was an open-air place, but it was vast, seven or eight miles square, enough for him to toss around.

There were isolation arrays of high level around the cave, and there was also a barrier above his head.

The function of this barrier was not only to block the storm and sand, but the most important thing was to effectively resist the thunder tribulation.

Deep underground, there was a superior spiritual vein to ensure that the spiritual energy above was filled to the extreme.

Let alone other things, just this dense spiritual energy, I'm afraid that the elders' mansions of the big sects must be no more than this!

In addition, there were spirit gathering arrays, sound insulation arrays, defense arrays, and one-way transmission arrays in case of emergencies, which were all complete.

Moreover, even though the outside world was filled with yellow sand, this barrier was covered with green grass, red flowers and green willows, towering ancient trees, rockery and flowing water, just like a paradise.

Next to the rockery, there was a pavilion corridor leading to several small and exquisite stone palaces.

In the palace, there were all kinds of secret rooms, such as the alchemy room, insect room, spirit beast palace...

Every place was decorated with carved dragons and painted walls, which was extremely luxurious!

Of course, the rent here was also very expensive.

Every year, the sky-high price of nearly three hundred spirit stones was so high that many cultivators would be discouraged.

After doing all this, he got up and walked around a stream, and looked at Wen Yue who was practicing cross-legged under the ancient tree from a distance.

Wen Yue was surrounded by a black mist. As the mist circulated, a layer of white frost formed on the flowers and plants around her. Wen Yue's face seemed to be slightly frowned because of the cold, and she was obviously in pain.

Nine black flags slowly rotated around her, looking extremely strange.

On her forehead, a strange rune was drawn with a red rune pen. From time to time, black mist would flow along the rune and penetrate into her brow.

Under her feet, a white porcelain bottle was thrown casually, and a few golden pills were scattered on the ground.

Since settling down, Mo Xun has been busy with the matter of forming pills on the one hand, and on the other hand, he has been looking for a way to remove the soul-stealing technique for Wen Yue according to Gong Yang's teaching.

However, after trying twice in a row, there was no effect.

Now this method, called "Nine Ghosts Soul-binding Technique", was discovered by him by chance at a street stall. Gong Yang simply improved it and could only give it a try.

To be honest, Mo Xun was quite grateful to this girl.

The two of them seemed to have met in a muddle, but they didn't expect that the other party would become the key to his escape from the sea of ​​thunder.

Therefore, he wanted to do something for the little girl before he formed a pill.

With Wen Yue's current cultivation level, it is probably only ten years before he will face the formation of a pill. If this hidden danger is not eliminated, it will most likely be a fatal obstacle to his future advancement.