Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming

A few days later.

Qin Ming came to the border of Liang State. After delivering the longevity fruit pill to Xuanxi Valley, he planned to travel to Wu State.

As for the ghost disaster in Liang State, the situation is not stable and it is not suitable for him to stay for a long time. It is better to stay away.

"If I count on my fingers, I'm already one hundred and twenty years old."

"Now that I have preliminarily refined the Holy Body of the Blue Emperor Wood Emperor, coupled with the natal spiritual plant Yin Yang Xuan Teng, supplemented by the Dust Extinguishing Pill and the Jade Emperor Spirit Rice, I estimate that in another thirty to fifty years, I will be able to break through. The golden elixir is in the middle stage.”

"With such a fast cultivation speed, even if you look at the entire Southern Wilderness Immortal Realm, among the few Golden Core Stage cultivators, it can be considered one of the best."

"Therefore, it is better to be more stable."

With his current strength, he can be considered a good player in the golden elixir period.

And he has a three-headed demon king-level spiritual pet. Even so, he adheres to the principle of keeping a low profile as much as possible.

As long as others don't come to have his ideas, Qin Ming will not force himself to come forward under normal circumstances.

After all, he should have a long life of more than two thousand years.

Apart from anything else, there is basically no problem in cultivating to the late stage of Jindan.

Because of this, he had no plans to travel to the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty in a short period of time. After all, even the True Monarch Nascent Soul existed there, and the Lihuo Palace was still at war with the enemy, which was really dangerous.

"At least we have to wait until our cultivation reaches the mid-to-late stage, and we have to wait for the situation in the Jin Dynasty to stabilize before we can travel and explore."

"No. The golden elixir is still not stable in the middle and late stages. It's better to wait for the golden elixir to be perfect."

"Forget it. If we can break through the Nascent Soul, that would naturally be the best."

"In short, my combat power in the Southern Wilderness Immortal Realm is considered to be the ceiling. Except for a few old monsters in the late Golden Core stage, no one can threaten me. I will wait and develop a wave first."

Qin Ming secretly planned to fly in the direction of Xuanxi Valley.

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Liang State, border of Jingzhou.

On the mountain road thousands of miles away from Xuanxi Valley.

A convoy of 70 or 80 people was moving at a high speed. There were old, weak, women and children in the carriage, and they looked like they were fleeing.

"Everyone, please pay attention. We are about to pass through Huangfenggang ahead. Have you taken all the Hidden Spirit Pill I gave you?"

"After passing through this area, my fellow seniors will come to meet you, and it will be safe by then."

The person speaking on the carriage in front was a young female cultivator with a beautiful appearance, slim figure, and advanced Qi training.

This woman was Yan Ruyan, who had stayed with Qin Ming for a year when he had sneaked into Xuanxi Valley in order to obtain the pill recipe.

"Cousin, this Hidden Spirit Pill tastes really bad and makes my stomach uncomfortable. Why do we have to leave our hometown in Chushui County?"

"There are so many green-faced and fanged monsters on this road, they are really scary." A round-faced child with braids that towered over the sky asked innocently with his eyes flashing.

Yan Ruyan felt sad when she heard this, and sighed: "Oh, it's just because of the ghost disaster."

She touched the child's head, then stood up and glanced at the team of tribesmen behind her. They were all low-level monks in the early and middle stages of Qi training.

Those old, weak, women and children are even more helpless.

"If it weren't for the widespread ghost disaster, we wouldn't have to move our entire family so far."

"Chushui County will soon be invaded and occupied by ghosts."

The current situation in Xuanxi Valley is worrying both internally and externally, so naturally it has no time to take care of these Qi-training disciples.

They can only rely on themselves to solve the problem.

Ghosts are extremely sensitive to the monk's magic aura, so Yan Ruyan can only ask the tribesmen to take the Hidden Spirit Pill, bypass the road occupied by the ghosts, and go to Xuanxi Valley.

This hidden spirit pill can disguise the magic power of the monk and forge an aura that is exactly the same as the ghost's ghost, thus deceiving ordinary ghosts.

But it doesn't have much effect on high-level ghosts.

Along the way, Yan Ruyan was also frightened. She encountered many ghosts and almost revealed her secret several times.

Fortunately, after driving for more than half a month day and night, they were not far from Xuanxi Valley.

Passing through this yellow wind hill, as long as she sends out a signal, a fellow dharma boat will come to meet her.

As an outer disciple of hers, even if the tribe cannot be arranged into Xuanxi Valley, it is much safer to place them in Moyuan Immortal City than outside.

The people of Yanjiabao were exhausted after long journeys and fatigue, and they just hoped to reach their destination as soon as possible.

"Yan'er, you are the most promising and have the highest cultivation level in our Yanjiabao. You can make whatever arrangements you want, and we will listen to you."

The elder of the clan expressed his position.

Yan Ruyan nodded and immediately continued to lead the tribe forward.

An hour later.

Everyone in the Yan family passed Huangshan Hill without any danger and entered a river valley.

Yan Ruyan breathed a long sigh of relief, took out a communication talisman and sent it out.

Then she turned back to everyone and said, "You guys take a break first, my fellow disciples will be here in a moment."

Another half hour passed.

A ray of earth-yellow light fell from far to near in front of everyone in the Yan family, revealing a ten-foot-long Xuanxi Valley Dharma Boat.

"Junior sister Yan, are these the people? Are they all here?"

A handsome young monk in yellow robes flew out of the Dharma boat and asked Yan Ruyan with a smile.

Yan Ruyan was overjoyed when she saw this and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Senior Brother Cao Yun, all my clan members are here. I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Junior sister Yan, there's no need to be polite, it's a trivial matter." Cao Yun said with a smile.

"We'd better leave this place quickly. The ghost disaster has been spreading more and more recently."

After saying that, Yan Ruyan was about to invite the tribesmen to board the boat, but she frowned, as if she noticed something was wrong.

So she asked Cao Yun again: "Brother Cao, where is Brother Liang? Is he coming with you?"

"Oh, Brother Liang has another mission and can't get away." Cao Yun explained with a smile on his face.

But at this moment.

A fist-sized crystal ball appeared in Yan Ruyan's hand, and a dark black yin aura appeared strangely inside.

"Oh no! It's a ghost!"

This soul-revealing bead is a low-grade magic weapon given to these disciples by Xuanxi Valley.

It can reveal the yin aura of ghosts around.

"Hehehe!"

"I didn't expect you to be so cautious."

"I wanted to tease you guys more."

Cao Yun's face was hideous, and a thick dark green ghost aura was emitting from his body. He transformed into a rotten face, with white bones and fangs exposed, and a dark green ghost fire in his empty eye sockets.

He stretched out a pair of withered and sharp hands, and waved them casually. A large group of Qi Refining ghosts suddenly emerged from the magic ship behind him, and pounced on the Yan family members with their fangs and claws.

"Foundation-building ghosts!"

Yan Ruyan's face turned pale, and his eyes showed despair. It was obvious that his fellow disciples had encountered an accident on the way.

"Leave you to me. I haven't tasted such a delicate cultivator for a long time."

The foundation-building ghost laughed grimly, rolled up a black mist, and swept towards Yan Ruyan.

The Yan family members, with low cultivation, had never seen such a horrible scene, and were no match for these ghosts. They all trembled in fear.

Yan Ruyan pinched her fingers, and a fire talisman appeared, turning into a fire bird and flying towards the black fog.

Although fire-attributed spells have a natural restraint on ghosts, they are still like a gnat trying to shake a tree in the face of the power gap.

The first-grade top-grade fire talisman she cast was like a cow mud entering the sea of ​​clouds, and it could not make any waves at all.

Swish!

A black gas turned into a ghost face and suddenly jumped out, instantly blasting Yan Ruyan away, and she fell heavily dozens of feet away.

"Give me your life!"

Then the ghost fog surged and was about to swallow her whole.

At this moment.

Boom!

An extremely huge spiritual pressure suddenly descended!

The evil laugh of the foundation-building ghost suddenly stopped.

At the same time, the ghosts nearby seemed to be crushed by an unknown force and exploded one by one.

"Huh? These ghosts. Are they the astonishing number of white bones in the cave at the bottom of the lake?"

A faint voice came out, and then Qin Ming's figure emerged.

He took a quick look at the foundation-building ghost in front of him. Looking at its appearance and clothing, he always felt that it was familiar.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind. Isn't this the leader of the three friends of Meishan who entered the Taihu ruins?

He shook his head, and then his mind swept, and the ghost couldn't even scream. It turned into powder in an instant and dissipated in the air.

"Thank you very much for saving my life!"

Yan Ruyan on the ground was saved from a desperate situation. She didn't bother to wipe the blood off her face and hurried to thank Qin Ming.

She didn't even see the other party take action just now. Hundreds of ghosts around and the foundation-building ghost were killed in an instant.

What kind of cultivation is this?

Her cultivation was shallow, and she didn't quite understand.

The people of the Yan family also escaped death, and gathered around to thank Qin.

Qin Ming smiled faintly. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing when he was about to arrive at Xuanxi Valley today.

And it was Yan Ruyan.

However, now that Qin Ming appeared in his original appearance, the other party naturally couldn't recognize him.

After all, he used Yu Changqing's vest to sneak into Xuanxi Valley.

"Well, forget it."

"I just happened to be going to Xuanxi Valley, it's just a piece of cake."

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