My immortal cultivation game has come true

Just as Xuanqing was waiting for the two boys to return.

Nanfangbuzhou.

Chang'an City of the Tang Empire.

Suspended in the sky above a monk's temple is a goddess dressed in white gauze, with white lotuses at her feet and a jade purification bottle in her hand, exuding a dignified and holy aura.

"It's a thousand miles away, and the journey is long and full of hardships. Have you ever made up your mind to go to the West to learn scriptures?"

"Amitabha, this young monk would like to make a great wish. If he does not obtain the true sutra, he will never look back. If he does not succeed in this life, he will go to the next life. If he does not succeed in the next life, he will go again in the next life!"

A handsome young monk with red lips and white teeth was kneeling on the ground, his face full of determination.

"Good?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and nodded first, just as she was about to say something to this monk who was the eighth reincarnation of Jin Chanzi.

suddenly.

As soon as her expression changed, she realized that the clone left in Huangfengling had been destroyed by external forces.

Something happened!

Guanyin's heart tightened, and she couldn't care less about the eighth incarnation of the golden cicada in front of her. Anyway, the mouth of the rolling curtain would be destroyed in the end.

"Let's go on the road to learn the scriptures as soon as possible!" After leaving a message, he hurriedly left with Xiangyun.

Around Huangfengling.

The yellow sand field that filled the sky disappeared after the death of the Yellow Wind Monster, and the original green mountains and green waters were restored.

Buzz~

The space suddenly fluctuated, like water droplets falling into a calm lake, causing ripples.

A woman stepping on the lotus platform and holding a jade purification bottle stepped out of it. It was Guanyin who came all the way through the space.

After looking at the scene around me.

Suddenly!

Guanyin had a bad premonition in her heart.

He quickly closed his eyes, pointed with his hands, and muttered words in his mouth. The space changed and distorted. What happened in this place was like a slide show.

After a while~

"Evil beast!"

The expression on her face turned green and white, but in the end she just uttered two words.

The other side.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple!

A Taoist wearing a purple gold crown, a worry-free crane cloak, shoes on his feet, a ribbon tied around his waist, sitting cross-legged with a whisk in his hand.

"Tianyan Forty-Nine, there is still a glimmer of hope, and it seems that it will come true for my little friend!"

Immortal Zhenyuan raised his head and looked toward the sky, his eyes so profound that he seemed to be able to see through the entire prehistoric world.

Think about it!

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, go pick two ginseng fruits, and I will go to Tushita Palace to discuss the Tao with Laojun!"

"Yes, sir!"

Above the nine heavens, there is a dense atmosphere of immortality, surrounded by waves of auspicious clouds.

In the Jinqueyun Palace.

The Jade Emperor, who had taken off his crown, lay sideways on the gilded couch, holding his head in one hand and peaches in the other, eating one after another.

suddenly.

The movement of eating the peach paused slightly.

"Haha~ It's interesting!" The corners of Jade Emperor's mouth raised slightly.

I have to say.

After the yellow wind monster was killed.

The entire Three Realms were turbulent, and countless great powers turned their attention to the junction of Nanfangbu Continent and Xiniuhe Continent.

The expressions of the powerful people were different. Some showed joy and joy in their hearts, while others showed deep contemplation.

No matter how the outside world reacts.

This way.

Xuanqing returned to Black Wind Mountain.

After resting for a few days, I finally arrived at the practice time agreed upon with the two boys.

Then he saw two boys, Jin Ling and Yin Ling, flying up from the foot of the mountain riding auspicious clouds, talking and laughing, with unfinished smiles on their faces.

"Two senior brothers, are you having fun?" Xuan Qing asked.

"Aha~ Very interesting, the world is so fun!"

The two boys said in unison, looking at the way they lingered, no wonder they would secretly descend to the next world and become monsters.

Talk about it.

Among the monsters in the Eighty-One Dilemma, the monsters transformed by the Golden Spirit and the Silver Spirit are indeed the rare monsters that only dominate the mountains and do not eat humans.

"Brother, let's start practicing. After I help you refine a pill, my two brothers will go down the mountain to play!"

The Yinjiao boy was gearing up, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Hear the words.

"good!"

Xuan Qing nodded slightly.

A thought came to my mind.

A Chaos Pill appeared in his hand, and he immediately raised his head and swallowed it, turning into a huge and violent Chaos Essence.

The violence of this Chaos Essence is completely incomparable to that of Chaos Qi. Even after taking a pill to strengthen the body, it is still unable to withstand it.

Only follow the previous method.

First suppress the Chaos Essence and let it fall into a deep sleep, then tear a small piece off from it, and finally use the power of the Qi Flower to refine it by crushing it with numbers.

"Junior Brother Xuanqing, I'm here!"

halfway.

He was also accompanied by the Yin Ling boy, holding a mace-like medicine pestle, beating Xuan Qing's body to assist in refining the power of the elixir.

In this process.

Xuanqing's physical strength increased at an extremely terrifying speed, which could be said to be the same every day.

that's all.

Time flies.

Two months have passed. During these two months, Xuan Qing swallowed two Chaos Pills. Counting the previous ones, there were three in total.

When all the chaotic energy in his body was refined.

"Hoo~"

Xuan Qing opened his eyes and took a long breath. A look of deep exhaustion appeared on his face. For a month, he concentrated on mobilizing the flowers of Qi to fight with the chaotic energy. Even a strong man could not bear it. live.

"Thank you to the two senior brothers for beating me, Pindao has been successfully refined!"

"Junior brother, you're welcome. Then we'll go down the mountain to play. See you in a week!" The two boys responded casually, then turned around and went down the mountain to play.

Although using the medicine pestle requires a lot of energy, the two of them took turns and didn't feel tired at all.

Watched the two people leave.

Xuan Qing closed his eyes and relaxed, recovering from the intense mental exertion of the past month.

The next day.

After a night of recovery, although there is still some distance before he can continue to swallow the Chaos Pill, his mental strength has recovered a lot and he can handle daily things without any problem.

Xuan Qing opened his eyes.

More than three months have passed since I entered the game. I don’t know if the sweet potatoes are mature or not, and what is the yield?

I thought so in my heart.

He held out the Immortal Official Urn on his waist, and pulled the trigger on White Snake Master to let him come to Black Wind Mountain.

After a while.

Mr. Bai Snake entered the courtyard and bowed respectfully, "Subordinate Qingxu, please see me!"

"Qingxu, have you harvested the sweet potatoes and other crops planted by the people of Heifeng Town?" Xuan Qing asked calmly.

Hear the words.

Qingxu nodded and replied: "Reporting to the master, according to your instructions, the sweet potatoes planted in the first season were mature and harvested a few days ago."

"What's the output?" Xuan Qing asked in a solemn voice.

"The difference in yield is too great. Although the yield per mu is less than 2,000 catties, the maximum yield is about 8,000 catties per mu. It is impossible to make an average estimate!"

Bai Shelangjun thought for a moment and answered cautiously.

The least is only two thousand kilograms?

Hear this.

Xuan Qing frowned slightly.