Chapter 258 Half a Year
Ordinary first-level monsters can understand their master's meaning and express their basic emotions, but it is impossible to express detailed opinions. Even the alcoholic queen bee that has evolved into a blue-backed alcoholic bee can't. He can only communicate with Qingyang in a relatively simple way, so Qingyang is not afraid that the piebald deer will reveal the existence of the Alcoholic Bee.
The unknown is the scariest thing. Keeping a suspense in their hearts prevents them from guessing their true trump card, which can better ensure their own safety.
After Ma Yingjiao finished expressing his attitude, he took his spiritual beast, the piebald deer, and walked down the mountain. Ma Hai quickly followed behind. When the two of them gradually disappeared down the mountain, Qingyang turned around and returned to the hut.
At the foot of the mountain, Ma Yingjiao held the piebald deer with a stern face. The atmosphere was extremely dull. Ma Hai finally couldn't help but said: "Cousin, you can just hit me, but how can you make me kneel and kowtow in front of an outsider? This is not a shame. The face of our entire Ma family?"
Hearing Ma Hai's words, Ma Yingjiao suddenly became furious and said angrily: "You have already humiliated the Ma family, so how could it be my turn to humiliate them? If you hadn't bitten me for a trivial matter, Man, how could you provoke this guy? It’s just embarrassing for you, but it’s embarrassing for me to ask for help. Fortunately, not many people know about this. Otherwise, how can I still hang out in the circle in the future? What kind of brain does this guy have?"
Ma Hai was sprayed with spitting stars on his face by his cousin, but he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction. He could only smile awkwardly and said: "I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful, so it didn't hurt him at all."
"Didn't you understand what I just said? What? Do you still think I've humiliated you enough? You want to humiliate me again, don't you?" Ma Yingjiao said angrily.
"He is just a small handyman disciple. Is it possible that a master from the outer courtyard like my cousin is afraid of him?" Ma Hai murmured.
That Ma Yingjiao hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, and said: "Don't give me any provoking skills. If you can scare my spotted deer like this, you must be a master in the late stage of Qi training at least, or even in the foundation building stage. If not, it's possible." With the support of a master behind him, how can he explain that a handyman disciple with average qualifications can break through to the ninth level of the Kaimai Realm at the age of eighteen or nineteen? Not even me, even my grandfather is not willing to offend you easily. Relying on the influence of the Ma family, it is enough to bully some ordinary disciples, but this time I chose a person with a backing, isn’t he mentally ill?”
"Then let this matter go?" Ma Hai said.
"What else can I do? If I see him in the future, hide away." Ma Yingjiao said.
Ma Yingjiao also felt aggrieved. A small handyman disciple actually detained his spiritual beast and asked him to come over to apologize in person. It was really unreasonable. If things were normal, he would look good to him sooner or later. However, considering that there are people behind this guy who are secretly supporting him, he is not easy to mess with, so I can only swallow my breath for the time being and wait until I find out the situation clearly in the future.
Leaving aside what Ma Yingjiao and Ma Hai thought, after sending these two people away, Qingyang had another period of time where he could practice with peace of mind.
The days that followed were the same as the previous two and a half years. He left the care of the spiritual valley to the alcoholic bees. Qingyang himself closed the door every day to thank guests, leaving behind all distracting thoughts and practicing hard. Only when he felt hungry would he I would get up and get some food to replenish my energy.
In addition to practicing, Qingyang would also practice Concentration Technique from time to time to strengthen the strength of his spiritual thoughts. Perhaps because of familiarity, practicing Concentration Art is no longer as painful as before.
With the rich spiritual energy around him, combined with a certain amount of elixirs and spiritual stones, as well as the pollen and nectar snatched from the mouths of alcoholic bees, Qingyang's cultivation level improved quickly.
Another half year has passed, and Qingyang's cultivation has been completely pushed to the peak of the ninth level of the Pulse Opening Realm, reaching a level where he can break through the Qi Refining Stage. Because he often practices the Condensing Art and his spiritual thoughts are very strong, Qingyang can feel that his realm is very stable and there shouldn't be any big bottlenecks. Maybe he won't even need the Qi Condensing Pill.
But now that the spiritual valley is about to be harvested, the task of guarding is much better than before. The alcoholic bee is a little too busy, and he does not dare to distract himself from improving his cultivation. People from the Farming Yard may come over at any time, and it is not very safe to improve your cultivation here. You can only wait until this mission is over, return to your own courtyard, and then think of ways to break through your cultivation.
Because the spiritual valley is about to mature, more and more birds, beasts and insects have been stolen during this period, but with the alcoholic bees around, there is no loophole to take advantage of. In the past six months, the alcoholic queen bee caught another forest beast, two red-eyed rabbits, two mountain rats, a golden pheasant and four or five tailless finches, all of which were also skinned and eaten by Qingyang. meat, and the rest was hung under the eaves.
Not only these things, but also many kinds of small bugs will also eat the spiritual grain. Their appetite is not very big, but they can add up to a lot, and it is not a small amount. In the past, when others were guarding the spiritual grain, The losses are mainly in this aspect. But under the protection of the alcoholic bees, these little bugs had nowhere to attack, and almost all those who dared to steal the spirit valley were killed.
After his spiritual sense became stronger, Qingyang became more and more proficient in controlling the spiritual sword. Now he controls the red flame sword to attack in the air, which is not much worse than the newly promoted monks in the Qi refining stage.
After the true qi becomes strong, it can support the casting of spells. Qingyang can cast those common spells skillfully. After mastering these simple spells, Qingyang tried to refine talismans and refine them into talismans. However, he tried many times, but the success rate was not very high. He could barely refine one, and the power was pitifully small, much worse than the one refined by the magic arrow Li. Perhaps he really had no talent in this aspect.
In half a year, the plants in the Drunken Immortal Gourd did not change much. The spiritual valleys and spiritual herbs planted in Yuling City only grew to about one and a half feet high.
And the four spiritual seedlings only grew less than an inch. The only change was that the buds on the top of the Wannianhong were open. The flowers were not big, but they looked attractive red and fragrant, making people want to smell them a few more times. Even the alcoholic bees were reluctant to leave when they saw them.
However, there are still too few Wannianhong flowers, and they are not very useful. Refining the anti-aging pill and the longevity pill is not enough for Qingyang to try once or twice, so these spiritual flowers cannot be moved at ordinary times, and can only be used as an emergency when the alcoholic bees have no food.
More than three years ago, Qingyang came into contact with immortal cultivation, and then because of a meridian-opening pill that his master risked his life to get, he embarked on the path of immortal cultivation. At that time, after his internal power was condensed by the Changsheng Jue, it could only be regarded as the third level of the meridian-opening realm. Now, less than four years have passed, and his cultivation has been promoted to the peak of the ninth level of the meridian-opening realm.