After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

Everything that happened in the psychic valley was like a vortex under the calm water surface. On the surface, it looked calm, but in fact it was undercurrent and turbulent.

The Dongning School suffered such a trauma this time, and it took a lot of time just to re-select the head candidate.

In addition to the serious injuries of other elders, although the heart of revenge is strong, it is impossible to rise again as the leader of the comprehension continent within sixty years.

But this does not prevent the disciples of the Dongning Sect from frequently finding trouble with the disciples of the Lingzong Sect.

And this matter does not need to be spread at all, within a few months, the sects in the entire Cultivation Continent knew about it.

Although the Lingzong sect tried its best to conceal the existence of Qu Zhong and the three spirit beasts, his name still became the number one on the hunting list of all sects. Of course, the main reason was the three ancient spirit beasts that were coveted by countless people. .

But in the Lingzong sect, his alchemy attainment is the fact that the entire sect most wants to cover up.

In the past few years, the spiritual herbs planted in the spirit beast garden, except for the consumption of alchemy, all the other Qu Zhong contributed to the sect.

As a result, the elders of the pharmacy now come to him every now and then to reminisce about the past, just to see what high-level medicinal materials he has picked up.

After returning from the Tongling Valley, Fenghuang urged Qu Zhong to practice every day without giving up, and even went to Yang Zong's Daoist Cave to steal a lot of elixir and exercises for this reason.

But after taking this elixir, it disappeared without a trace in the dantian like a stone sinking into the sea.

The same principle applies to exercises, no matter how you mobilize your spiritual energy, it will turn into a gentle breeze when you strike.

In the end, Fenghuang had no choice but to believe that Qu Zhong's cultivation could only stay at the early stage of Golden Core and could no longer advance.

But I don't know if it heard something from Yinque, and it has been clamoring to participate in the Cleaning Valley Conference a month later, so it often came to him to talk about it.

Qu Zhong wasn't bothered either, he was practicing Qi Control Jue every day besides alchemy.

Since I realized the essence of this Shezi Jue that day, the fifth level of the exercise is about to break through.

"The vicissitudes of life change and the stars move, but thoughts can last forever!"

After the last verse fell, the light dark green light around Qu Zhong who was meditating turned into light green, and then became lighter and weaker, and the last word was softly uttered from his mouth: "Give up!"

The fifth layer of Qi Control Jue's "giving up" is——

The spiritual energy around him finally turned into a gust of breeze, disappeared without a trace with the flow of air, and finally merged with the whole world.

The light in the room dimmed, leaving only the silence of the room and Qu Zhong's bright eyes.

"What a domineering exercise, it's a life-for-life!"

Shaking his crumpled robe, Qu Zhong slowly opened the door.

The sunshine outside the house was perfect, and outside the medicine garden at the door, the non-mainstream was sitting there in a daze, wondering what he was thinking about.

Very sweet was yelling "chirp" at the side, jumping up and down and making funny expressions, but it seemed that the effect was not very good, the non-mainstream still lowered his head, and his eyes were only fixed on the ground.

"You guy, you're not too young but you're very thoughtful."

Among the spirit beasts living around now, only the non-mainstream family has not opened their spiritual consciousness, so it is also the most difficult to guess their thoughts.

In the first few days after he came back from the Valley of the Spirits, Qu Zhong only found that he always shrank in the house and didn't like to come out. He thought it was because he was scared in the valley and needed time to digest it.

But as time went by, its condition didn't improve at all, and it liked to avoid him more and more.

Now only hearing Qu Zhong's voice, it subconsciously ran towards the house.

"Stop and don't run." With a long sigh, Qu Zhong's feet rose from the ball of air and flew to intercept its escape route: "You haven't taken the elixir today."

As he spoke, several brown pills lay impressively in the palm of his left hand.

That is the elixir that Qu Zhong took the time to refine specially for it. It is very suitable for the non-mainstream in the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen period to attack the early stage of the golden elixir.

The few brown elixirs had a faint scent of silk grass, and the sweet and sour smell in them whetted the appetite.

But the gluttonous guy from the non-mainstream not only took it unexcitedly, but even lowered his head even lower.

"I know what you're thinking?" Qu Zhong rubbed his head with his empty right hand, and Qu Zhong said softly, "That's why you have to become stronger."

From the guilty look in his eyes, Qu Zhong probably guessed the reason, it should be related to his injury.

Sure enough, hearing what Qu Zhong said, the non-mainstream yelled twice, "chirp, chirp." He rubbed his hind feet restlessly on the ground.

"My cultivation base is stagnant now, and I can only rely on you to protect me in the future."

Stretching out his left hand again, Qu Zhong showed an aggrieved expression, looking pitifully at the non-mainstream.

He didn't know which book he read it, the best way to comfort a person is to make him feel needed.

Non-mainstream people should also be considered as half a person.

There was only a moment of confusion on the raised monkey's face, and then ecstasy. The non-mainstream put his arms on the ground, jumped up and down twice in disbelief, and let out a strong "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

On the sycamore tree far away, Fenghuang snorted coldly, and then buried his head in his wings in disdain.

Only that monkey would be so foolish as to believe Qu Zhong's nonsense.

It's a joke that a Jindan cultivator still needs the protection of a foundation-building spirit beast...

Finally coaxing the non-mainstream, the jade slip on Qu Zhong's waist also trembled at this moment.

Opening the jade slip, it was Qu Feibai's same beginning: "Where is Qu Zhong, hurry to the meeting hall." After finishing speaking, he paused for a while before continuing: "Bring that colorful tiger."

"Understood, Master."

Putting the jade slip back into his waist, Qu Zhong glanced at Huazi who was lazily leaning against the tree to enjoy the shade, and called out to it with his spiritual sense helplessly.

This was the first time Huazi flew out of the spirit beast garden by herself. In order to show her majesty, she deliberately inflated her body and turned into a combat appearance.

When the huge glazed wings soared in the sky, it seemed to cast a halo on it.

When Qu Zhong stood on Huazi's back and flew close to Zhong Lingfeng, the disciples of Lingzong who were walking in front of the main hall looked up at the sky.

This scene remained deeply in the hearts of all the disciples for many years to come, and became a topic that new disciples would always mention when they met.

Even the elders of the four sects gathered in the main hall and the real person of Lingyangzong who had just left the customs also noticed the situation outside.

Huazi's body was too big to step into the gate of the main hall. As a last resort, it reluctantly showed its true body and followed Qu Zhong obediently into the door.

"Meet the ancestor, the head and all the elders."

The self-talking ancestor raised his hand: "There is no need to be polite, come and pay respects to the elder Yang Zong."

On the chair on the right sat an old man with white eyebrows and hair, different from the benevolent eyes of the self-talking ancestor, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and he looked very serious.

"Meet the Supreme Elder."

His eyes only flicked over Qu Zhong's body, and he nodded symbolically, but his eyes stayed on Hua Zi more time.

Huazi also felt the gaze of Master Yangzong, her huge tiger eyes widened and she stared back at him, even breathing heavily from her nostrils, she refused to admit defeat at all.

"Hanako."

He patted its chin lightly with his backhand, and Qu Zhong scolded it softly.

"Oh woo, oh woo." Hanako lowered her head aggrievedly, and her whiskers trembled a few times, clearly unwilling to admit defeat.

"well."

Daoist Yang Zong suddenly smiled, and the ice and snow melted instantly on his serious face, and he even stood up and walked down from his seat: "Zhong'er, you are doing very well."

After finishing speaking, he patted Qu Zhong on the shoulder and looked at him kindly.

The change was sudden enough...

The self-talking ancestor behind him hurriedly asked: "Senior brother, you can see it."

"It is indeed a heart seal." Daoist Yang Zong replied.

"real……"

"It turned out to be a heart seal."

"This is the first time I have seen the heart seal."

As soon as Master Yangzong's words fell, all the elders in the main hall were shocked. They only heard about what happened in the psychic valley, and what they saw today was only Hanako's body, so they didn't have an intuitive feeling about it.

But now that Master has said that, there is still a hint of doubt in the shock.

Huazi is indeed a rare white-winged colorful tiger, but she doesn't have the cold-winged bloodline inherited from ancient times as the self-talking master said.

But Qu Zhong looked at a lot of elders in bewilderment and looked at him and Huazi as if they were curious. Chu Xun even touched Huazi's wings with his hands, causing it to flick twice in dissatisfaction.

"Zhong'er, can you show Hanako how it fights?"

Sitting on a high place, Qu Feibai saw clearly the expressions of the elders. In order not to let his son be questioned, he sent a message to Qu Zhong with his spiritual sense and asked.

"exhibit?"

"That's right! The self-talking master said that Hanako should be a colorful tiger with cold wings, and it needs to be confirmed now."

"Cold-winged colorful tiger?"

Looking back at Huazi, Qu Zhong couldn't help being surprised.

The cold-winged colorful tiger, an ancient mythical beast that only appeared in classics, was raised by a sage who guarded a world of heaven and earth, and is no longer in the category of spirit beasts.

The description of this mythical beast is also vague and not detailed!

But legends are legends after all. Ever since Hanako was brought back to the Spirit Beast Garden by monks, she has always been a very ordinary existence. Even now, she is only in the ranks of the bloodline of ancient beasts.

Qu Zhong couldn't believe it at all, it didn't belong to this small world.

"Huazi..." Fei whispered in Huazi's ear, and Qu Zhong took the lead to fly backwards out of the hall.

"Let's go too!"

Immortal Yangzong took the lead, and a group of people also flew towards the outside of the hall.

There is an open space of over a thousand square meters outside the main hall, which is usually used for various competitions. The ground is painted with complicated patterns and covered with light moss.

Huazi finally came out slowly, and I don't know what Qu Zhong said to it, but the swarthy eyes were full of complacency, and even the tiger's head was raised high.

Zhen Ye approached Qu Zhong with a smile and asked, "What did you say to it, so arrogant."

"I said, the elders of the sect worship it very much, and want to see its true face." Qu Zhong replied with a smile.

Occipital leaf: "It's really you, even the spirit beast is lied to."

The elders: "..."

"Oh wow..."

Raising her head and letting out a long roar, Hanako's body swelled rapidly, and finally became a bit higher than the hall behind her before stopping.

Then its wings and the transparent armor behind its neck appeared.

The transparent sharp claws of the tiger's palm also swished out, and in the blink of an eye, a cold Hanako had completed its transformation.

It stood still, but the chill had clearly spread to everyone through the surrounding air.

The coldness carried a sharp blade, piercing through the skin and penetrating into the bones and blood, making these elders who had long forgotten what coldness was like could not help but fly back for a certain distance.

Among the group of people, only Qu Zhong didn't feel anything, he turned his head to look at the Feiyuan people, still a little confused.

"Nine times out of ten, it's the Cold Winged Colorful Tiger."

This time there was no doubt, the ancestor of Ziyu looked at Master Yangzong with certainty, and pointed to the ice crystal that appeared in the middle of Huazi's forehead.

That is the most obvious characteristic of the colorful tiger with cold wings recorded in the ancient books - the fist-sized blue ice crystal on the forehead, which is the condensation of the supernatural power of ice and snow.

"How did this kind of divine beast fall into the realm of cultivation/truth?" Daoist Yang Zong stroked his gray beard, and looked deeply at Qu Zhong who was scratching his head.

After thinking for a while, his spiritual sense sent a message to Qu Zhong: "Zhong'er, follow me."

It's only been a few decades of retreat, and so many things have happened in the sect. Compared with the beast in front of him, Master Yangzong has more curiosity about Qu Zhong.

As the two left, Hanako returned to her main body almost instantly, and followed after her.

"It's a pity that Zhong'er's cultivation has been unable to improve. Otherwise, if I hand over the Lingyang Sect to him, why not become the number one sect in the world."

Chu Xun looked at the backs of the two leaving, and shook his head regretfully.

"What we should worry about now is how to prevent other sects from coveting."

"Master, you mean?"

"Now there are not a few people who want to kill Zhong'er."

Qu Feibai nodded his head, expressing agreement with the worries of the self-talking ancestor.

Three spirit beasts!There are divine beasts, demon kings, and ancient spirit beasts. No matter which one appears alone, the sect will fight for it, let alone three.

"Then should we send someone to secretly protect Zhong'er?" Chu Xun quickly suggested.

"In the sect, is there anyone else who can beat these spirit beasts?" the self-talking ancestor asked back.

"Master means..."

"Give this ring to Zhong'er."

With a long sigh, the self-talking ancestor handed Qu Feibai a dark green ring, which was a very rare space ring.

Not only can you store countless items, but you can even put your own cave and living things in it.

The significance of this move is obvious, it is to let Qu Zhong carry these spirit beasts with him in the future, not only to protect him, but also to protect the spirit beasts.

"In the future about Zhong'er, you and I won't count, it depends on the way of heaven."

The snow-white sleeves bulged, and the air mass under the self-talking ancestor's feet became thicker. After a sentence of emotion, the person had already flown towards the back mountain.

This is an opportunity, but also a disaster...

They pay attention to everything conforming to the way of heaven, and all they can do is to guide them a little bit by the side.

"Fei Bai, don't force it!"

The self-talking ancestor has already flown away, only the last persuasion he left for Qu Feibai floated in the air.

"Don't force it."

Clenching the ring tightly in his hand, Qu Feibai repeated it to himself, then looked up at the quiet hall, bitterness spread in his heart.

***

After the secret talk with the ancestor of Yangzong in the main hall that day, Qu Zhong looked at Huazi differently after returning to the spirit beast garden.

This fourth-order elixir was not only fed every day, but also urged it to practice non-stop.

This appearance is exactly the same as the appearance of Phoenix some time ago.

"Oh wow..."

Looking at Qu Zhong with a pitiful look, Hua Zi saw him glaring at herself, and had no choice but to get down on the ground in a well-behaved manner, and honestly began to practice.

In the past, it only needed to practice for two hours every night, and at other times it could go to the woods to have fun.

But now it's completely reversed, and it has to sleep for ten hours every day, which makes it feel extremely painful.

"You will be the most dazzling existence in the world in the future, how can I bury you." Qu Zhong helplessly spread his hands, with a look on his face that I am doing my best for you.

This is a divine beast, a big boss guarding a world.

Master Yang Zong said that Hanako's breaking through the Mahayana period is just a matter of waving his hands, as long as it is willing, it is only an inevitable thing to fly and become a fairy.

The birth of such a divine beast shows that the world of cultivation/truth is about to undergo great changes after thousands of years.

The furry bear face of the meat dumpling was full of gloating expressions, and it seemed to be deliberately annoyed, and Erlang's legs were crossed, shaking and shaking.

But it didn't take long before Qu Zhong's voice exploded in its ears: "You still have it, you don't have to hurry up and practice."

Routuanzi: "..."

This month was spent in Qu Zhong's non-stop nagging.

Before the sky was clear, the Liangtian bell on Zhongling Peak had already rang, and the bell echoed in every corner of the sect.

Today is the time when the secret realm of Xilian Valley will be opened. The hundred foundation-building stage and above disciples selected by the sect need to gather at Zhongling Peak, and then go to Xilian Valley together.

To open the secret realm, the elders of the six high-ranking and middle-ranking sects must hold tokens together to open it.

And the main purpose of these six hundred disciples entering the secret realm was to find the fifth-order spiritual grass growing there and the spiritual liquid that could only be formed after ten thousand years.

But there are not only spirit beasts guarding the secret realm in the secret realm, but also other sect disciples that need to be guarded against.

In the secret realm, fighting, sneak attack, injury and death are all allowed. In three days, the secret realm will be automatically closed at the specified time, and the disciples who can survive will have a great improvement in cultivation. If they are lucky, they can find the treasure of the secret realm.

That's why there are so many dead and injured, and there is still an endless stream of monks scrambling to go.

Qu Zhong stroked the ring on his hand, and left the spirit beast garden without making a sound.

In the ring, only two spirit beasts, the Phoenix and the non-mainstream, were sleeping peacefully.

Routuanzi and Hanako, one belongs to the monster beast and the other belongs to the divine beast. If they rashly enter the secret realm, they will be repelled by the formation in the secret realm.

So Qu Zhong didn't tell them from the beginning to the end, so he had to leave quietly.

A lot of special ingredients were added to the elixir last night, until Qu Zhong left for a long time, the spirit beast garden was still quiet.

It wasn't until Qu Zhong and other disciples boarded the spirit boat to Xilian Valley that there was no movement in the garden again.

With the explanation from the head of the sect, all the disciples of the Lingyang Sect gave Qu Zhong a vague protection.

Although his name is resounding in other sects, he can't stop him from wandering around the sect, and other people don't even know what he looks like.

Coupled with the fact that Master Yang Zong used spells to change his appearance, Qu Zhong was completely wiped out in the crowd.

He didn't make a fuss, and stood obediently in the crowd, lowering his sense of existence.

This spirit boat was not big, and the hundreds of disciples they went with, plus two elders and Chu Xun who led the team, were already full.

This reminded Qu Zhong of the spirit boat given to him by Bai Yu. He heard that the spiritual power of the transformation stage could carry thousands of people, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously rubbed the space ring on his thumb.

"Look, brothers, the secret realm is here."

Suddenly, the other disciples on the spirit boat exclaimed loudly.

Qu Zhong looked down and found that the Xilian Valley was surrounded by black mist, and only a few tens of meters around the huge stone tablet in the middle could see the ground clearly.

And there——is where the secret realm opens.

The spirit boat stopped, and Chu Xun waved to everyone: "Let's go down."

Hundreds of white figures flew towards the stele with their swords, and the scene looked very spectacular.

There were already many people standing underneath, and the disciples in the same clothes stood together, and there was still a long distance between the sects.

When a group of white-clothed monks flew down, everyone's eyes shot over almost at the same time. Several of them looked around fiercely, and shouted, "Where is that Qu Zhong? Let me see and see."

Carrying out the low-key principle explained by the ancestor, Qu Zhong lowered his head slightly, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"Master Chu, I didn't expect you to personally lead the team this time."

A middle-aged man in black came out from the team on the left. His eyebrows and hair were all purple, and even his exposed fingernails were jet black.

Chu Xun's face froze slightly, and he replied with a dry smile: "I didn't expect that the Beijiang Sect was actually led by you personally, head Luo."

Beijiangzong——

Hearing this name, Qu Zhong suddenly raised his head to look at the other party, carefully sizing up the group of black-clothed and purple-haired Beijiang sect disciples with the help of the strong figure of the senior brother in front.

The Beijiang School uses medicine as the main method of cultivation, and their poison is also very famous.

Raising corpses with poison, controlling corpses and ghosts is also the foundation of his practice, and it can be regarded as the same withdrawal as Lingyangzong's beast control.

It's just that the Beijiang Sect acted very viciously and decisively, and I don't know how many monks and casual cultivators lost their lives at the hands of their sect disciples.

This ruthless cultivation method makes many sects despise, but...

The strong are respected, this is the cruelest fact in the world of self-cultivation.

"Why? The Lingyang Sect has been in the limelight recently, and Sect Master Chu is reluctant to let his disciples wait for me."

As Zhang Zuo Luo was talking, his eyes really began to search among the disciples of Lingyang Sect. The sinister eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and every disciple he glanced at couldn't help being startled.

"Luo Zhangzuo is joking, but he is just an ordinary disciple, and he doesn't need to worry about the palm seat."

Taking a step forward to block the eyes of the head of Luo, Chu Xun pointed to a certain disciple behind him with a smile on his face: "Didn't you also have a genius in Beijiangmen?"

The disciple who was named took a few steps forward and walked towards the two of them. As he walked, the black air permeating his body gradually dissipated.

And in the palm of his hand was coiled a small green snake.

"Thank you, Master Chu, for your love. This is the direct disciple of the master, Gui Leng."

Pointing generously, Zhang Zuo pressed his eyelids, and lightly licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

Ghost cold!In that book, the chief culprit who poisoned many spirit beasts of the Lingyang Sect to death, the snake in his hand is the source of refining the poison.

The snake looked ugly, but it also came from the ancient blood, and the venom it spit out could kill even a monk at the Golden Core Dzogchen stage.

It is because it is not conspicuous that others ignore it.

Ghost cold, red snake!If there is a chance this time, we must find a way to eliminate it.

Lowering his head pretending to be cowardly, Qu Zhong's black eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, and the hostility flashed in his eyes.