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"A cultivator of Hedao, I wonder who it is?"

Hou Yanbin explained naturally:

"Elder Duan Yuduan of my Chiyang Hall, Elder Bao Lechuan of the Earth Spirit Hall, and Elder Fang Jingwan of the Water Cloud Hall."

'There are actually three Hedao? Even Fang Jingwan, one of the nine masters, was asked to leave. Could it be that she has been given another major task in the sect? '

Although Wei Zhong was puzzled, he did not ask.

"Thank you for the news, senior brother. Junior brother plans to prepare in the next few days and set off with this spiritual boat."

Hou Yanbin sighed when he heard it. He didn't understand why "Wuse" stayed well in the Immortal Sect and had to go out to make things uncomfortable.

'Could it be that he listened to the slander of Naba Yuan? '

"It's a pity. Junior brother, you leave now. I don't know when you can see Master again."

Yun Fengyao took the two spiritual objects needed for the promotion to Mahayana and went into seclusion in secret.

Even Hou Yanbin, the eldest disciple, didn't know the whereabouts of the other party.

However, more than a thousand years have passed since the original incident, and no one dares to predict the other party's situation.

Wei Zhong also doesn't know when this Mahayana master will be able to come out of retreat.

The remaining twenty years are likely to be too late.

Wei Zhong bids farewell to Hou Yanbin, and Luo Muxue walks forward behind him:

"Husband plans to travel north?"

Wei Zhong nodded lightly, turned back to look at Luo Muxue, and rubbed her hair:

"I'm afraid my trip will not be short. If you can't defend this seventh-level cave, then don't defend it.

"Return it, move back to the Luo family, or rent a cave on your own. It's up to you.

"..."

Hearing Wei Zhong's words, he understood that Wei Zhong did not intend to take it with him when he left.

He wanted to express his idea of ​​accompanying him, but he was speechless after hearing Wei Zhong's detailed arrangements.

"Don't worry, my husband. I will wait for you here."

At this point, Wei Zhong just patted the latter's shoulder:

"Take care."

Returning to the weapon refining room, Wei Zhong dispersed the Luo family disciples and refined the weapon alone.

Three years passed like this, and one day the spiritual energy poured back into the Zixiao Court.

Wei Zhong stood up holding a golden spiritual bead.

"The seventh-level wind-fixing bead is finally done."

Wei Zhong sensed the grade of the latter, which was not only the seventh level, but also the middle level.

It took Wei Zhong seven years to successfully refine it after spending a full pound and a half of red gold Gangsha, plus various seventh-level spiritual materials.

Holding the spiritual bead in his hand, the spiritual light on it made Wei Zhong happy.

After the sacrifice was completed, Wei Zhong injected his magic power into it, and the flow of spiritual energy in the weapon refining room suddenly stopped, as if the pause button was pressed.

After playing with it for a while, Wei Zhong was very satisfied with the wind-fixing bead:

"However, we still need to use it to see how it works."

Wei Zhong turned around and escaped into the demon world, looking for a group of demon dragons to drive the wind-fixing bead.

These demon dragons, regardless of their species, were all imprisoned within the influence range of the wind-fixing bead.

"It's a little less effective against demon dragons of other attributes, but it is absolutely very restraining against wind-type demon dragons."

Wei Zhong went deep into the hunting wind spirit land again. With the cover of the seventh-level wind-fixing bead, Wei Zhong was unimpeded in the entire cave.

Ordinary strong winds could not get close to Wei Zhong at all, and even in the cave where the immortal artifacts were stored, Wei Zhong could take a few steps.

"The magic weapon is very good, the only problem is that my cultivation is too low, and it is still too difficult to use the seventh-level magic weapon in the refining period."

Wei Zhong's mana is limited and cannot withstand consumption at all, and the quality of mana cannot fully activate it.

Familiar with the effect of the wind-fixing bead, Wei Zhong returned to the Five Elements Immortal Sect and searched for resources during his last stay.

And he took advantage of the previous opportunity to exchange several seventh-level pill recipes in Lingxiao Pavilion.

Most of them were cultivation pill recipes, which Wei Zhong would use for the next trip.

"The Tianfen Lingzhen Pill can find suitable medicinal materials in the Five Elements Immortal Sect, but it may not be the case in other places."

After packing up the pill recipes, Wei Zhong went to collect the last share of spiritual medicine, and then successfully saved up two portions of spiritual materials for refining Tianfen Lingzhen Pills through the connections in the Immortal Sect.

Wei Zhong did not let go of the Luo family either. After the warning from the disciple of the weapon refiner, the discordant voices of the entire Luo family disappeared.

Wei Zhong took out most of the profits he had earned in recent years, and searched for a large number of seventh-level spiritual objects in the Luo family's treasure house in case of emergency.

After preparing everything, Wei Zhong practiced with peace of mind and waited for the agreed spiritual boat to set sail.

Wei Zhong opened his eyes in Zixiao Court, his eyes fixed on the panel:

[Name: Wei Zhong]

[Cultivation: Late Refining Void (9th floor·28%)]

[Lifespan: 6280/10000]

After spending a thousand years, Wei Zhong's cultivation level was restored to the late refining void (9th floor). Similarly, his lifespan increased to more than 6,000 years.

Although there were only more than 3,000 years left, which was only enough for Wei Zhong to perform the Time Dao method three times, Wei Zhong's ninth floor cultivation level still had a chance to temporarily upgrade.

"It can be considered that I have a certain ability to protect myself!"

Wei Zhong came out of retreat, bid farewell to Luo Muxue, and flew all the way to the main hall of Chiyang Palace.

He met Yang Jing and Yang Bao here.

The two had complicated expressions and saw Wei Zhong off.

"Thank you, Senior Yang, for your care in recent years, and thank you, Brother Yang..."

"Brother Wu Se, do you have to go on this trip?"

Yang Bao understood that Wei Zhong's trip would not be a short one.

Maybe it would take at least two or three thousand years.

"It's just a trip, why did Brother Yang say this? When he gets tired of traveling, he will naturally change his mind. I hope to meet you by then. Brother Yang is already a Taoist figure and an elder in the palace..."

After saying goodbye and blessing, the formation spirit light on Wei Zhong's feet lit up, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Yang Jing sighed, brushed his sleeves, and returned to the palace.

Yang Bao also had a complex expression on his face, looking in the direction of Shuiyun Palace.

Above the Shuiyun Palace teleportation formation, Wei Zhong's figure flashed.

All around were Immortal Sect monks in various robes, and above their heads was a huge spirit boat.

It is the Shuiyun Lingzhou of the Immortal Sect’s Twelve Boats.

This trip to the north was originally an internal mission of the Five Elements Immortal Sect. The purpose of bringing disciples and even casual cultivators to the north was to reduce the cost of the trip.

Wei Zhong passed through the crowd and saw Qin Zhihui, whom he had not seen for a long time, in the first floor pavilion.

The opponent's aura is deep and deep. Thousands of years have passed and he is already a monk in the late stage of refining the void. He is constantly climbing towards the realm of harmony.

When he saw Wei Zhong coming, he immediately pushed away the fellow disciples who were communicating with him, walked up to Wei Zhong and said:

"Fellow Taoist Five Colors is here, Master has been waiting for a long time..."

After saying that, he led Wei Zhong out of the crowd and headed to the Shuiyun Main Hall.

"That is the Master of Five Colors in the sect. I heard that the other party has two unique alchemy weapons and he doesn't want to stay in the sect. Does he want to follow me to the north?"

"..."

Ignoring the comments behind them, Wei Zhong and Qin Zhihui came to the main hall, where they met the Hedao monks who had been waiting here for a long time.

In addition to Fang Jingwan, the master of this hall, there are also Duan Yu of Chiyang Hall and the Alchemist Bao of Diling Hall that Hou Yanbin mentioned.

"I've met Uncle Master!"

Wei Zhong cupped his hands toward Fang Jingwan, and then saluted the other two people:

"I've met the two elders!"

Fang Jingwan and Wei Zhongcheng had been favored by each other, so they were very familiar with her.

Duan Yu was Hedao who had been in charge of Lingxiao Pavilion all year round, and Wei Zhong also interacted with him.

When he saw Wei Zhong coming, he nodded friendly and said nothing more.

As for Bao Lechuan at the end, he was a little embarrassed.

During his last trip to Muyuan Palace, he originally wanted to compete with Wei Zhong for the piece of Cantian Void Thunder Armor based on his alchemy speed. Unfortunately, the opponent's furnace exploded and he lost the qualification to compete.

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Such a humiliating thing made him brood, and the expression he looked at Wei Zhong at this moment was a bit ugly.

When Wei Zhong said hello, the other party was also tepid. He snorted and ignored him.

Fang Jingwan saw the subtle relationship between the two and ignored it, but asked Wei Zhong about his plans for this trip.

When she learned that Wei Zhong's goal was not just Tianyin Lei Mountain in the north, but to travel as much as possible throughout the spiritual world, Fang Jingwan showed a hint of surprise:

"It's true that I underestimated you. Once you enter the Immortal Sect, you won't be able to leave for a thousand years. I thought..."

What the other party was talking about was Wei Zhong's behavior after entering the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

Not only for a thousand years, but also for more than two thousand years, Wei Zhong has seemingly never left the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

There is no way, there are really too many resources within the Immortal Sect, and Wei Zhong does not need to take risks outside to obtain training resources.

Wei Zhong's weapon refining skills and alchemy skills are completely beyond the level. It would be a joke if Wei Zhong couldn't support a mere void refining monk with his seventh-level alchemy skills.

Therefore, there is no shortage of training resources. Wei Zhong even has family forces such as the Luo family under his command to help Wei Zhong handle trivial matters and save Wei Zhong's training time.

The same is true for martial arts. There are all kinds of martial arts in Lingxiao Pavilion.

The elixir recipes that Wei Zhong needs can be found in it for alchemy and weapon refining inheritance.

There is no need to go out and take chances.

It is precisely because of the rich resources within the Immortal Sect that Wei Zhongcai has always stayed here, constantly absorbing and digesting them, and then turning them into his own power.

"I have been isolated for thousands of years, and I am not afraid of losing my life if I encounter a calamity cultivator when I go out."

When Bao Lechuan heard the sarcasm, Wei Zhong's expression did not change, but he smiled a little:

"This junior is a casual cultivator, so there will naturally be a lot of fights, so Elder Bao doesn't have to worry about this.

"On the contrary, Elder Bao was born in the Immortal Sect and grew up in the Immortal Sect. I am afraid that if he is not good at fighting, he should be careful."

"You..." Bao Lechuan blushed slowly, and he could naturally hear the sarcasm in Wei Zhong's words.

‘This is cursing him to death! ’ Qin Zhihui listened with joy in her heart. She had long been unhappy with this person named Bao.

The relationship between Shuiyun Temple and Diling Temple has never been good, and Bao Lechuan is the best among them. Relying on his identity as an alchemist, he has no respect for Fang Jingwan at all.

His behavior was so vulgar that even Duan Yu frowned when he saw him.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Bao, let's calm down. What Wu Se said is true. We are traveling a long way, and any accidents may happen on the way.

"Fellow Daoist Bao should be more cautious and don't let anything go wrong during the mission."

The latter barely suppressed the anger in his heart and remained silent, but his eyes were fixed on Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong was naturally not afraid and looked at him decisively.

Now that Wei Zhong is in the late stage of strength training, he is only a few hundred years away from the realm of Hedao.

Therefore, the fear of Hedao is much smaller.

Moreover, Bao Lechuan is just a flower and tree hammer. It is said that he spent a lot of effort to get a foothold in Hedao. Since then, he has exhausted his potential and can only play in the early stages of Hedao.

Compared to the other two Hedaos around him, Duan Yu is in the middle stage of Hedao and Fang Jingwan is in the peak stage of the late stage, and their strength is not a little bit worse.

If it weren't for Bao Lechuan's identity as a seventh-level alchemist, Wei Zhong even doubted whether the latter would have the opportunity to sit here.

The atmosphere between the two sides was deadlocked, but fortunately Fang Jingwan interrupted.

"Okay, since we have met, Zhihui, you can take the five-color friend down to rest."

"Yes, Master!"

Wei Zhong bowed and left with Qin Zhihui to leave the main hall here.

"There is still more than half a day before the official departure of the spirit boat. Five-color Daoist friend can rest in this courtyard or wander around for a while, but remember not to go too far."

Wei Zhong nodded, and Qin Zhihui said goodbye and left, not knowing what she was busy with.

Wei Zhong left the courtyard and wandered on the spiritual peak.

The red robe shuttled among the crowd and was not noticeable.

Because at this moment, the main peak of the Shuiyun Palace was already full of colorful robes.

It was not just Wei Zhong who was a disciple of the Chiyang Hall. There were disciples from the Tianfen Hall, the other five halls, and even the Yin-Yang Hall.

Only some people came here to take the spirit boat, and there were many people who came to watch the excitement.

Before the spirit boat was officially launched, so many sect monks gathered here, which was just right for mutual transactions.

Wei Zhong inspected along the way and bought some small things, and then met a familiar face in the crowd.

Yu Xinyi.

Le Xinghai's Taoist partner, but the other party was alone here, and there was no Le Xinghai around him.

Wei Zhong went up to talk, and the other party was surprised when he saw Wei Zhong:

"Hello, Master Wu Se, my husband was injured in the minor heavenly tribulation and is recuperating in the cave."

"Injured in the minor heavenly tribulation?"

Following Yu Xinyi away, Wei Zhong saw Le Xinghai in the Lingfeng Cave not far away.

The other party was sitting cross-legged in a dense spirit formation, with most of his black hair graying, and his face withered, looking a little scary.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Se is here!"

Seeing Wei Zhong, he was surprised for a moment and invited Wei Zhong to sit down not far away.

Wei Zhong stared at the latter's state and couldn't help frowning:

"How did Brother Le become like this?"

After all, the other party was the son-in-law of He Dao, and he had the support of the Le family, so he wouldn't be unable to overcome a small heavenly tribulation.

Le Xinghai smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"It's not the first small heavenly tribulation... I went out to train and encountered this difficulty in a secret realm..."

Wei Zhong listened to what the other party said, and his expression gradually became surprised:

"The second small heavenly tribulation was triggered in advance?"

The latter nodded:

"That's right, my first small heavenly tribulation was only more than a thousand years ago, and the next one will be at least two thousand years away.

"But after going deep into that secret place, I don't know what triggered it. When I left the secret realm, the second small heavenly tribulation was triggered without any signs.

"If I hadn't been prepared to survive the catastrophe, I'm afraid Brother Wu Se wouldn't have seen me for a few days.

"It's a pity that I got seriously injured on the trip and didn't get any benefits. I only got a method to trigger the catastrophe in advance."