Chapter 218: Bishui Sect, I’m Back Again!

Inside the cave.

The spring water in the copper tripod was gurgling. Shen Lian was wearing a loose robe on his upper body and nothing on his lower body, sitting cross-legged behind the table.

On the table, various tea sets were placed.

In the jade box in front of him, nine tea leaves were shining with spiritual light.

The fourth-level Tianwu Fairy Tea can enhance the divine consciousness of the cultivator.

Even if Shen Lian's divine consciousness has reached 27,500 feet, who would think that his divine consciousness is stronger?

This tea can increase the divine consciousness of the cultivator by 3,000 feet.

Shen Lian carefully put a piece of tea into the teapot and poured in the boiling spring water.

Under the stimulation of the spring water, the tea leaves immediately filled the entire cave with tea fragrance, and even his sea of ​​divine consciousness was rippled.

It is worthy of being a fourth-level spiritual tea. If there is a tea tree, it would be great, which is equivalent to having a money tree.

After pouring the tea into the teacup, Shen Lian picked it up and put it close to his mouth. When he was about to taste it, he stopped moving.

With a wave of his hand, a demonized black-horned ant with the strength of the seventh level of Qi training was caught out of the cave.

Shen Lian flicked his finger, and a drop of tea flew out of the teacup and fell on the black-horned demon ant.

The black-horned demon ant hissed, opened its mouth and sucked the drop of spiritual tea.

It instinctively felt that the spiritual tea contained a rare spiritual charm.

Shen Lian quietly watched the black-horned demon ant absorb the spiritual tea. Before making tea, he also checked the tea leaves and found no problems.

However, he was still not very reassured about the old man Zi Yang.

When Zi Yang was dying, he had the opportunity to destroy the storage cave, but he did not do so.

Although there were restrictions on the small cave, the restrictions that caused the space to break could always be cracked, which means that the spiritual object still had a chance to fall into his hands.

Putting himself in Zi Yang's shoes, Shen Lian felt that if he fell to Zi Yang's point, he would definitely not leave a single hair to outsiders.

Even if there is only one drop of the fourth-level spiritual tea, it is equivalent to a flood pouring into a small lake for the black-horned demon ant.

In the blink of an eye, the black-horned demon ant rolled over, and a black shadow flew out of its body, giving a feeling of winged ascension.

"Zizi."

The fist-sized black-horned demon ant's body began to burst, and the soul shadow that left its body twisted and struggled, screaming.

"Puff!"

After two breaths, the rolling soul smoke suddenly exploded and disappeared in mid-air.

"It seems that I thought too much."

Shen Lian, who was concentrating on watching the changes of the black-horned demon ant, found that the black-horned demon ant was stuffed to death, and there was no other abnormality.

"Huh!"

Pick up the teacup again and blow it to your mouth, then Shen Lian slowly tasted it.

After the tea went down his throat, a shudder suddenly appeared all over his body, and a tingling feeling arose spontaneously.

In the sea of ​​​​mind, a stream of free mind power emerged and began to merge into his body's mind.

When the spiritual tea in the teapot was soaked until it had no spiritual power, Shen Lian stretched out his fingers to dig out the tea leaves in the teapot, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them.

The effect was good. This piece of Yunwu Fairy Tea increased his spiritual consciousness by nearly 1,300 feet.

After stabilizing the increased spiritual consciousness, Shen Lian took out another piece of tea and put it into the teapot.

After brewing it with the spiritual spring, he caught a black-horned demon ant as usual to test the poison.

Unfortunately, this black-horned demon ant, which was comparable to the ninth level of Qi training, still couldn't make it and returned to the ant country.

The second piece of spiritual tea increased Shen Lian's spiritual consciousness by 900 feet.

The third piece...

When the brewed spiritual tea water was absorbed into the body of the black-horned demon ant, the black-horned demon ant was seen to scream shrilly.

The unformed soul consciousness that had left the body derived a strand of blood-colored silk thread, which was slender and curved like a nematode, strangling the soul consciousness of the black-horned ant.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lian quickly put down the teacup.

"Tsk, it has to be you."

"Puff!"

With a light sound, the blood-colored nematodes strangled the black-horned demon ant's weak soul into nothingness.

Looking at the tea set on the table, Shen Lian shook his head slightly. This set of tea sets was useless.

Thinking about it, he took out a large jade box, put away all the things related to the teapot and teacup, and took out the talisman to seal it outside to prevent the tea spirit from leaking out.

After changing the teapot, he brewed the fourth piece of tea and took out another black-horned demon ant to test the poison.

It was the same as the previous one, and the soul was strangled by the blood-colored nematodes that appeared.

He took out the jade box as usual and sealed the poisonous tea.

The fifth piece.

This time, the blood-colored spirit insect did not appear again.

This pot of spiritual tea increased Shen Lian's spirit by 800 feet.

The sixth piece of spiritual tea was not poisonous either. He drank two cups in a row, but his spirit did not increase anymore.

He said that the divine consciousness was three thousand feet, and it was three thousand feet. He really kept his word.

So far, Shen Lian's divine consciousness strength has reached 30,500 feet.

He poured the tea in the teapot into a cauldron, and then sent it into the cave, summoning the three little ones of Dahei to drink.

"Do it according to your ability, don't burst yourself."

"Two brothers, I have experience in the problem of cracking."

...

Ignoring the nonsense of the three big blacks, Shen Lian began to check the cultivated spiritual veins.

Most of the spiritual energy in the cave has almost calmed down, forming a small divergent spiritual vein underground.

But the spiritual vein body is not yet solid, and the overall level barely reaches the second level.

If it is fully consolidated in the future, it can almost reach the second-level upper level.

It is still a little short of advancing to the third-level spiritual vein. It is not that the number of low-grade spiritual stones used is not enough, but the quality of the low-grade spiritual stones is there.

The quality of the spiritual vein mainly depends on the quality of the spiritual energy in the core position, and other factors such as size and shape are secondary.

With a wave of his hand, Shen Lian took out 50,000 medium-grade spiritual stones and piled them at the position of the pulse source bead in the center of the spiritual vein.

He also planted the dilapidated star tree that he had obtained in the Tianzhu Mountains on top of the pulse source bead.

This spiritual tree is wilted, and it has not been taken care of for decades. It has not died yet. It is lucky.

Although the spiritual vein is still settling, it has laid a good foundation. At this moment, it can open up a spiritual field and medicinal garden.

When he was in Qingmu Sect before, Shen Lian thought about kidnapping Qingmu brothers and sisters to farm for him.

But because Qingmu and Qingyi were already Jindan cultivators, it was a bit of a hidden danger for him, so he killed this idea.

Thinking about this idea, Shen Lian released the secondary soul puppet and stayed in the cave to level the land, preparing to cultivate the remaining third-level spiritual medicines.

"Should we capture a few people to go into the cave as helpers?"

There are quite a few Jindan cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, but there are not many at the level of Yuanying.

The inheritance of large sects is orderly and profound. Unless there is a major change in the sect, there are Yuanying cultivators almost from generation to generation.

It is because there are countless cultivators who serve the sect... or more accurately, Yuanying cultivators, looking for various spiritual objects and accumulating various resources.

Shen Lian did not think about establishing a sect, but he has the skills of refining instruments, making talismans, array formations, puppets, etc., and he has even advanced to the Jindan stage. It is not too much to get some cultivators to help.

Cultivating spiritual medicines, making talisman paper, and preliminary smelting of ore, if someone comes to do it, it can save him a lot of effort.

But if the monks are captured, they will be trapped in the cave for too long, and sooner or later they will rebel.

Even if the magic secrets are used, the monks' minds cannot be guaranteed.

Of course, there is a way to solve this problem, that is, to collect a trace of soul thoughts.

In addition, before the trapped monks have the heart to resist, they should take the initiative and kill them first.

Before the problem arises, kill those who may cause problems.

Safe and secure.

Shen Lian scratched his head after giving up this idea.

It's not that he didn't dare to do it, but that he trained technicians, and it would take too much energy to kill and train again.

"Ah."

Shen Lian sighed slightly. It wouldn't work to use puppets. The current puppets' intelligence is not at such a high level.

There is only one natal spirit puppet.

"Continue to search for cave stones. The area of ​​the cave needs to be further expanded. Fifty miles is too small."

After restraining his thoughts, Shen Lian began to consider the next path of cultivation.

Now, he has been promoted to the middle stage of the golden elixir.

The essence of the third level of Wu Qi Chao Yuan Gong is to condense the five elements to derive Yin and Yang.

If you want to transform the five elements into Yin and Yang, the prerequisite is to have sufficient essence of the five elements.

Before, in Tianzhu Mountain, he accidentally met the disciple of Yuan Ling Lao Mo, who was capturing female monks to condense Yin and Yang.

This kind of collection and replenishment technique belongs to the lowest way, and the condensed Yin Qi is not pure.

But one thing is certain, the old demon who plays the jade flute must be very happy.

Therefore, the next main path of practice is to prepare to condense Yin and Yang Qi, so that the probability of being promoted to Yuanying will be greater.

Shen Lian is not worried about the path of practice. Now there is no shortage of resources, just practice step by step.

The external crisis is the problem of perfecting the five spiritual roots.

During the Jindan period, try not to take action as much as possible, so as not to be found by others.

"The Wilderness is a good place. It's remote and desolate. I can hide here and live a good life."

Thinking of the Exiled Immortal Tower in the world of immortal cultivation, which captures five-spiritual root cultivators everywhere, Shen Lian thought it would be good to practice in a remote place.

However, he immediately realized that if he thought so, would there be five-spiritual root cultivators who would think the same?

He was not the only one who went against the grain.

"Is there any five-spiritual root golden elixir hidden in the Wilderness?"

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. This question was very forward-looking.

Maybe there really is.

After all, the most in short supply in the world of immortal cultivation is clever ghosts.

...

Nascent Soul Basin.

This is a new place name that has appeared in the past two years.

Located at the border between Yue and Chu, it is about 260 miles in radius.

The sky is full of yellow sand and sword energy is whistling.

It is the battlefield left after the battle between the unknown Nascent Soul ancestors.

It is known that a famous Yuanying cultivator in the wilderness was ten thousand years ago. Even if he was promoted to the God Transformation Stage, he would have died long ago.

Now, there are traces of Yuanying cultivators in the wilderness, which has shocked the countries in the wilderness.

Under a mountain outside the Yuanying Basin, a market has been built and is still expanding, with countless cultivators coming and going.

"Haha, I found it, I found the third-level divine gold particles."

In the yellow sand of the basin, a Qi training cultivator rushed out from the edge, sprinkling yellow sand as he ran.

Under the tattered robe, various wounds cut by sword energy were exposed.

But the cultivator didn't care about these wounds at all, grabbing a grain of ore in his hand and rushing into the market.

"Daoyou, this is a high-level purchase!"

"Daoyou, my Lin family is honest, come this way."

Before the Qi-training monk rushed into the market, he was surrounded by a group of monks who wanted to buy the divine gold particles he found.

It was no longer a secret that there were third-level divine gold particles in the Yuanying Basin.

Now, I can’t remember who was the first monk to discover the divine gold particles.

But since the news spread, not only Chu and Yue, but also nearby immortal cultivation countries have come.

A Qi-training monk can dig out a few third-level divine gold particles and buy enough elixirs for cultivation.

Foundation-building level monks can add a few particles to their own magic tools to improve the quality of the magic tools.

So, the market was established.

The cultivation forces of nearby countries rushed over like sharks that smelled blood.

As for why the Jindan forces did not join hands to monopolize it, one reason was that there was still a terrifying sword energy in the basin, which was enough to make the Jindan ancestors hate.

Even at the edge, there was still a strong edge and a burning breath in the yellow sand.

In such a short time, I don't know how many cultivators who value money over life have been devoured.

Secondly, the Jindan cultivators of each family still have some concerns.

It is better to let the casual cultivators who value life to screen the divine gold particles, and each family can just purchase them outside.

"That day, I happened to be looking for spiritual herbs in the nearby mountains and forests, and I saw a sword light coming from the sky and descending here."

"Above the sword light, there is a senior's immortal style and bones. Just this sword turned the mountains and fields into yellow sand."

"Yuanying Patriarch, immortal blessings will last forever!"

"I have no regrets in my life to see the immortal face of Yuanying Patriarch."

In the market, Shen Lian sat in the teahouse, looking at an old man outside who was in the sixth level of Qi training, spitting and talking to others.

He didn't expect that a market would be formed here, gathering so many casual cultivators.

Looking at the yellow sand from here, you can still see a few black spots scattered, which are the cultivators who died under the sword energy.

In order to defend against Zi Yang's attack, the third-level defense gourd, teapot, and wine pot he refined were broken into countless layers, all mixed with the yellow sand.

Now, it has become an opportunity for practicing Qi, building foundation, and even Jindan cultivators.

People die for money, and birds die for food.

Until now, there are still scattered cultivators gathering here, not afraid of the remaining sword energy rushing into the yellow sand, screening the divine gold particles mixed in the yellow sand.

There are also foundation-building cultivators who try to go inside.

These magic weapon fragments can be taken back and re-refined and can be used to refine tools. No wonder so many people come here to search for treasures.

"Bishui Tower."

Withdrawing his eyes from the street, Shen Lian looked at a tall stone building in the distance.

Bishui Tower, Bishui Sect.

After decades, he is back again!

Back then, when he escaped from the wilderness across thousands of miles of Canghuang, he didn't even dare to leak out what the Bishui Sect did in the wilderness.

What happened in the following sects was exactly as he expected. How could three sects share one opportunity? How could they all end up in the same pot?

A remote place also has its advantages. At least several major sects have been making a fuss for decades, and none of them has been destroyed.

If this opportunity happened in the South Sea, no, even in the central area of ​​the Wanxing Sea, a sect would have to be completely uprooted.

As for why Shen Lian returned to the crime scene again, I believe that fellow Taoists who have killed people and are mentally abnormal should understand.