Chapter 81 Five Years, Five Whole Years!!!

"When the rest time is over, I will go to the Yuling Sect war zone..."

"Before that, I'd better stay in Qingyuan City and practice honestly..."

"The battle in the Yuling Sect war zone is fierce. I hope to condense the third drop of rootless heavy water before going to the Yuling Sect war zone, so that I can have a better chance..."

After making the decision, Su Ming took out a Qi-combining pill from the storage bag and swallowed it, and started practicing today.

Taking advantage of this injury, Su Ming "dared" to ask Fang Yuechan for five years of "recuperation".

I don't know if it was because of Meng Xinyi's targeting, Fang Yuechan didn't throw Su Ming out of the cave, but agreed to his request and gave him five years of rest.

Now Su Ming has no shortage of resources, and Fang Yuechan is backing him up, so he doesn't need to carry out tasks.

He will naturally not waste these five years, and he will not leave the Qingyuan City cave unless necessary.

The road of practice is always lonely, because wisdom must come from loneliness.

All trivial matters and interpersonal relationships will be discussed after he comes out of retreat.

Thinking so in his heart, as the skills were running, the expression on his face gradually became neither sad nor happy, and he began to "enjoy" the five years of hard practice.

As for Meng Xinyi, this "crazy woman"?

Let her go for five years first!

Maybe she won't bother him anymore in five years?

......

There is no time in practice, time flies, and the white horse passes by in a flash.

Five years seemed to be a snap of the fingers.

In the battle zone of Hehuan Sect, Liangyi City, in the inner ring cave courtyard.

Da! Da! Da!

Looking at the purple-clothed female cultivator below, Meng Xinyi's slender jade fingers tapped lightly on the stone table, and the faint knocking sound echoed in the courtyard.

"Five years, five whole years without finding the trace of that boy?!"

Meng Xinyi asked calmly, suppressing the anger in her heart.

Although she tried to stay calm, she could feel the unrest in Meng Xinyi's heart from her rising and falling towering peaks.

"Miss, I have mobilized all the cultivators of the Meng family to search for traces of this person on the battlefield..."

"But after the incident in Jinyang City, this person seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth and completely disappeared from the front battlefield..."

"I suspect that this person may have left the front battlefield and returned to Guiyuan Sect..."

"Otherwise, there wouldn't be no news for five years..."

The purple-clothed female cultivator lowered her head and reported in a low voice.

As the atmosphere in the courtyard became colder, the purple-clothed female cultivator's voice became smaller and smaller, and she finally dared not continue to speak.

As a fake dan cultivator and a direct descendant of the Meng family, even in the Hehuan Sect, her status is second only to the Jindan Zhenren, which should not be the case.

But in front of Meng Xinyi, she can only remain humble.

In the Hehuan Sect, Meng Xinyi's status is no lower than that of the Jindan Zhenren, and even better than that.

"What's so special about this man that makes the young lady so concerned?"

"Is it some kind of top-grade 'cauldron' spirit?"

Feeling the anger in Meng Xinyi's heart, the purple-clothed female cultivator secretly guessed in her heart.

This is the first time in all these years that she has seen Meng Xinyi care so much about a man.

"You go down..."

"But you must continue to find out about this kid, and you must not relax!"

After a moment, Meng Xinyi's chest calmed down and she spoke lightly.

"Yes!"

Seeing this, the purple-clothed female cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, and after a respectful salute, she slowly left the courtyard.

"Without the position of a true disciple, you are not qualified to compete for the opportunity to form a pill fifty years later..."

"A cultivator who can cultivate the True Soul Flame by himself has a firm heart of Taoism, and he will never give up the position of a true disciple..."

"Su Ming, this lady wants to see how long you can hide!"

Meng Xinyi gritted her silver teeth and said with some gritted teeth.

As a fellow practitioner of the True Soul Flame, Meng Xinyi knew how dangerous this secret method was.

If she hadn't borrowed the fourth-level soul-nourishing wood from her ancestors to protect her sea of ​​consciousness, she would never have been able to practice the True Soul Flame.

There were only three Yuanying Zhenjuns in Jiang State. She didn't think Su Ming had the fourth-level soul-nourishing wood to assist in his practice. The other party was obviously forcing his way through the burning sea of ​​consciousness.

How could such a crazy cultivator be timid?

After five years of not finding the other party's trace, Meng Xinyi suspected that her subordinates were not doing a good job, and did not suspect that Su Ming had escaped from the battlefield.

......

At the same time, in the cave house outside Liangyi City.

Peng!

Kong Haochen slammed his palm on the stone table, and the stone table in front of him instantly turned into powder, and a low muffled sound echoed in the cave house.

"Did this person really leave the front line?!"

Kong Haochen said to himself in a low voice with reluctance in his tone.

Five years!

Five whole years!!!

In the past five years, Kong Haochen did not even continue to plan the siege mission. He kept shuttling between the two major war zones with the "Spirit Seeking Pearl" just to find Su Ming's trace.

But no matter what means he used, he never got any news from Su Ming.

He thought he had found a way to heaven, but he didn't expect to waste five years of his time.

Five years behind has made Kong Haochen's military exploits the last of the six sons of Hehuan.

Many cultivators even thought that he had given up fighting for the Jindan on the front battlefield.

"According to my current accumulated military exploits, if I can't catch this man, there is no chance to get this Jindan..."

Kong Haochen's face was ugly, and he said to himself in hatred.

He is now "riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off". If he can't hand Su Ming over to Meng Xinyi, he will not have the chance to form a Jindan.

According to Kong Haochen's remaining lifespan, if he loses this opportunity, he can only rely on "Heavenly Fire Liquid, Mysterious Spirit Water" and other inferior Jindan spiritual objects to break through.

But if he is really sure, why would he rush around on the front battlefield?

"Su Ming, I will definitely catch you!"

Kong Haochen's faint voice echoed in the cave.

He has made psychological preparations to sneak into Jingzhou!

Even if Su Ming returns to Guiyuan Sect, it is impossible for him to stay in the sect all the time.

Even if he risks going deep behind enemy lines and dying, Kong Haochen will not give up the opportunity to form a Jindan.

......

On the other side, in the Guiyuan Sect war zone, in the temporary cave.

"Who wakes up first from the big dream? I know it myself..."

"After five years of sleep, I finally got a good night's sleep. I feel refreshed!"

Su Ming got up from the stone bed, stretched his muscles, and said to himself with a comfortable body.

For five years, Su Ming practiced every day without stopping. He even slept in meditation.

Now that the rest time given by Fang Yuechan is coming to an end, Su Ming slowed down his practice and had a good sleep in the free time.

The quality of sleep after five years is so good. It took Su Ming six hours to wake up. It has been a long time since he slept so comfortably.

However, compared with the comfort brought by sleep, what really makes Su Ming happy is the harvest of five years of hard practice.

Under the inner vision of the spirit, three drops of black and ink-black rootless heavy water exuded a strong spiritual pressure and quietly floated on the lake of mana.

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