The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

"Where are we going?" A Rang looked down at the mountains and rivers that were passing by quickly, and asked Xie Qianjun sideways.

The wind blew his hair up and it danced wantonly in the air, adding a touch of unruly to the boy.

A pair of eyes are extremely clear, like black jade.

Xie Qianjun rubbed A Rang's head, and said in a gentle voice, "Go to Xuancangmen."

Nan Su had been sitting cross-legged behind the two of them, and when he heard Xie Qianjun's gentle voice that seemed to be dripping water, he shuddered inexplicably, and looked down at the mountains covered by clouds and mist below.

"But Yunlin and the others are gone." Ah Rang was a little distressed.

Xie Qianjun smiled, "It doesn't matter, I know where they are. And..." He played with the jade talisman in his hand, "If you borrow something from someone else, you always have to return it."

A Rang tilted his head and stuck it on Xie Qianjun's arm, "But this thing is clearly exchanged between us and the other party, isn't it?"

In the Ultimate Secret Realm, Xie Qianjun and A Rang provided protection, while Yunlin and Zongmo took them away.

Xie Qianjun was a little helpless, returning the jade talisman was just an excuse he made up at random, he just wanted to find a reason to go to Xuancangmen to take a look.

To be honest, he doesn't know where he and Ah Yang should go now.

The two of them, one is a foreigner, and the other doesn't even know where his hometown is, so it can be regarded as sympathetic, but fortunately, there is still each other to rely on.

Thinking of this, Xie Qianjun hugged A Rang into his arms, and rubbed his chin against his hair, as if he was hugging an obedient little beast, which made people feel pity, and sometimes caused headaches.

***

After returning to Xuancangmen, Yunlin immediately opened the door of the chicken coop, looked at the chicken feathers, and sighed slightly, "Sure enough."

The last chicken was also missing, and must have been eaten by the weasel that often came to steal it.

Zong Mo held the sword in his hand, "I'm going hunting in the back mountain."

The back mountain of Xuancangmen is Xuancang Mountain. When the sect was at its peak, Xuancang Mountain raised countless spirit beasts for the disciples to practice their skills.

But now, there are only two people left in Xuancang Sect. Because there are fewer people hunting, there are more and more spirit beasts in Xuancang Mountain.

There are even a few more monsters.

Monster beasts are actually spiritual beasts that have activated their intelligence. Except for the shape of a wild beast, they are no different from humans.

As for human monks, only by truly establishing a foundation can they be regarded as having stepped into the path of cultivating immortals with both feet.

According to the delineation of the realm of human monks, there are a total of ten stages of cultivation to become an immortal, namely the Qi refining stage, the foundation building stage, the bigu stage, the alchemy stage, the Yuanying stage, the god transformation stage, the emptiness stage, the fusion stage, the Mahayana stage, During the tribulation period, each realm is divided into the early, middle and late stages.

And when it comes to the period of crossing the catastrophe, as long as the accumulation is enough, you can cross the catastrophe at any time.After going through the catastrophe and breaking through that layer of barrier, you can truly ascend to immortality.

However, if you count it seriously, there has been no one who has truly ascended to immortality for thousands of years.As far as Yun Lin knows, the top one in the entire cultivation world is a Rank [-] Loose Immortal of the Taixu Immortal Sect.

The so-called loose immortals are monks who have failed to cross the tribulation. They have survived the thunder tribulation once in 1000 years.After successfully surviving ten thunder disasters, you can become a fairy.

If one dies before the last lightning tribulation, one can only protect one's soul and reincarnate, and start all over again.

The other two of the three sects, Wanfa Immortal Sect and Wanjian Immortal Sect also have loose immortals sitting in the township, respectively a rank five loose immortal and a rank four loose immortal.

As for the other nineteen sects, it is enough to have a monk who has passed the tribulation period, and it is enough to rank high.

Except for the three cases, the ranking of the nineteen schools is not fixed.

In addition to the difference in top combat power, there are also exercises, the number of talented disciples, etc., which will also affect the final ranking.Especially the centenary

In the big competition, the nineteen schools are fighting to the death for this.

Back then, Xuancangmen was also a place where talents came out in large numbers, but it's a pity...

***

a few days later.

Just as Yunlin was sighing, there were already three people standing outside the Xuancang Gate.

As the head of the former nineteen gates, Xuancang Gate should have been very grand, but now it seems that it can only be described as broken walls and ruins.

"It looks so broken here." Ah Rang held Xie Qianjun's sleeve with one hand, and rubbed his nose with the other. "There's also a strange smell, it stinks!"

Xie Qianjun didn't say a word, he took Ah Rang, and walked slowly in front of the gate of Xuancangmen, stepping on some gravels under his feet from time to time, making a slight sound.

A Rang obediently followed behind him, and looked around curiously.

There was no one around, except for occasional birds perched on the broken pillars, watching them curiously.

And Nan Su quietly followed behind the two of them, looking around vigilantly.As for the wild goose that sent them over, it had already left.

"who is it?!"

Suddenly, Nansu looked somewhere, and before he could speak, Xie Qianjun had already made a move.

However, to everyone's surprise, that sneaky guy was actually... a weasel?

Xie Qianjun finally understood why he felt stinky just now.

After the weasel was caught, he was ready to fart immediately, but he screamed before he could fart.

Xie Qianjun immediately stretched out his other hand to cover A Rang's eyes, not suitable for children, not suitable for children.

It turned out that just now, Nansu had already stabbed something into the weasel's ass with quick eyesight and quick hands, successfully blocking the emission of the stench.

Xie Qianjun: ...

Seeing the weasel with its head drooping, Xie Qianjun felt a little unbearable. You must know that after ten years in the Ultimate Intent Secret Realm, even the most soft-hearted person will become hard-hearted.

Because soft heart means death.

Of course, Xie Qianjun rubbed A Rang's head, this one is special.

"What should we do with it?" Nansu held the weasel with a firm heart, "The meat of the weasel doesn't seem to taste good, it stinks."

Xie Qianjun had no intention of skinning this weasel, and he had no grudges against this weasel. He thought it was a sneak attacker, but it turned out that he just wanted to run away.

He was about to say let it go.

Yunlin's voice suddenly came from Xuancangmen, "Xie Xian's long sword keeps people, no, keep wolves!"

When Yunlin arrived in a hurry, the weasel immediately squeaked, and he could hear a little bit of grievance when he listened carefully.

Yunlin looked at Xie Qianjun and the others embarrassedly, "This... this weasel is actually a disciple of Xuan Cang Sect. It's just that it's not a formal disciple because it hasn't established its foundation yet, but it has already opened its spiritual wisdom. , so it is not considered a spirit beast, but a monster."

Nansu rolled his eyes, as if he still had some doubts about Yunlin's explanation.

It seems that the monsters that have activated their intelligence... are smarter than this one.

Yunlin murmured, "I just opened my mind yesterday, so... there are still some animals..."

Crowd: ...

Xie Qianjun was once again shocked by the collapse of Xuancangmen. Has it reached the point where it is necessary to "abduct" monsters that have just opened up their intelligence to increase fresh blood?

At a certain moment, Xie Qianjun even began to doubt whether the decision he made was right or not?

"Where's Zong Mo?" Xie Qianjun didn't dwell on that question, but asked another person, and that person was not by Yunlin's side today.This is a bit strange.

"Mo'er is retreating." Yunlin explained, "I would like to thank the two sword heart fruits from the fairy head. Although Mo'er's level is still relatively low and cannot be eaten directly, he can use this to cultivate..."

"Huh?" A Rang hugged Xie Qianjun's arm and leaned forward, curiously, "Isn't Jianxin fruit to be refined into a pill before eating? It's easy to go crazy if you eat it directly."

Yun Lin opened his eyes wide, "Is that so?"

A Rang also opened his eyes wide, "Isn't that so?"

Seeing that the shock on Yunlin's face didn't seem fake, Ah Rang was even more surprised, "Why don't you know anything? This is common sense!"

Yunlin Nansu: ...This is really not common sense, thank you!

***

Into the night

Except for Zong Mo who was retreating, everyone gathered in the only remaining main hall of Xuan Cang Sect.

The poor weasel lay down beside Yunlin with its head drooping, eagerly looking at the food on the table.

All the food on the table, except for the Ling rice planted by Yunlin and Zongmo, was hunted by Yunlin and Nansu in the back mountain in the afternoon.

In all fairness, the quality of the meat is good, but...

Xie Qianjun swallowed the meat in his mouth with great difficulty, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was the taste, or Yunlin's poor cooking skills.

On the other hand, A Rang's reaction was much more straightforward, and he vomited it out, aggrieved, "It's so unpalatable..."

Yunlin was stunned, "Really? But Mo'er keeps saying it's delicious."

Xie Qianjun's ears perked up quietly.

"It's really unpalatable." A Rang hasn't learned how to save face for others, so he speaks very bluntly, "If you don't believe me, you can taste it yourself."

Yunlin dubiously picked up shredded pork with his chopsticks, "When I used to cook, Mo'er would always eat it all up, and I haven't tasted it yet."

A trace of panic flashed in A Rang's eyes, and before he had time to say anything, Yun Lin also spat out the shredded meat that had just been stuffed in, with a wonderful expression on his face.

Seeing that A Rang seemed to want to say something, Xie Qianjun immediately stretched out his hand, covered his mouth, and shook his head slightly.

Yun Lin's face was flushed red, and he was a little at a loss, "Well, shall I make another copy?"

A Rang shook his head frantically, "Don't do it!"

On the other hand, Nan Su, whose chopsticks never stopped from the beginning, heard Yun Lin's words and said, "No need, I'll just eat these."

Yun Lin looked at him in surprise, "But..."

"This is much better than anything I've eaten before." Nan Su said calmly, but with just this sentence, coupled with the unpalatable food, it's not hard to imagine that everything he ate before What is it.

After rescuing Nansu, Nansu himself asked to follow the two of them for life.

But it was rejected by Xie Qianjun, as long as it is a hundred years.

For monks, a hundred years is neither long nor short.

Nansu didn't say yes or no.

Seeing that he was silent, Xie Qianjun took it as a deal.

Seeing Nansu eat the unpalatable food in one bite, the expressions of Xie Qianjun and A Rang were instantly synchronized.

However, when General Nansu took his last bite, a cold voice came from the hall, "Who allowed you to eat?"

Several people turned their heads, and it was Zong Mo standing at the door.

He frowned and looked at the last piece of meat caught on Nansu's chopsticks, with displeasure written in his eyes.

Xie Qianjun suppressed A Rang's struggling movements, leaned closer to his ear, and said very softly, "Don't move around, watch the show."