Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 489 Get the shards, only one piece is missing

Coming to the depths of the underground palace, Long Long stepped into the main hall of the underground palace.

In the main hall, on a high platform, the familiar mirror fragments were slowly rotating.

Long Long quickly looked away, retreated to the corner, and asked:

How to do it?

Kunlun Mirror smiled faintly:

give it to me.

In front of Longlong, Qiu Changtian was quickly outlined.

No, it's not Qiu Changtian, but an invincible human template.

I saw that Qiu Changtian was similar to himself in appearance, but his eyes were dull and lifeless, and he just rushed towards the center of the main hall numbly.

Then, a twisting vortex emerged out of thin air, engulfing Qiu Changtian's figure.

See it? Kunlun Mirror said with a sneer, The trap of space-time turbulence, it banished that phantom to a certain future time point.

You still have this ability? Long Long asked in surprise.

Otherwise, where did your ability to read past time come from? Kunlun Mirror asked back.

I thought you could only read files to the past. Long Long replied.

Generally speaking, yes. Kunlun Mirror explained casually, Because if you read the file to the future, it will cause a gap in the middle of your timeline, which may trigger some kind of chain reaction that is extremely bad for you...Of course, It doesn't really matter to me.

It quickly created another phantom, this time it was the image of Ling Yunpo, and rushed towards the mirror fragments on the high platform.

Then it was swallowed again.

Long Long keenly noticed that the vortex that distorted the light came out a little slower than before.

Are you trying to consume its spiritual power? He asked curiously.

No. Kunlun Mirror replied, To be precise, those are all my spiritual powers.

Things like space-time turbulence... are very troublesome, so I would rather consume its spiritual power. But it doesn't seem to have much spiritual power left. It seems that the ancestors of the monster race have explored this underground palace many times.

It summoned Luo Yanlai for the third time, and continued to rush forward.

This time, Luo Yan was about to touch the high platform, and was sucked away by the vortex that appeared later.

It's almost there. Seeing the mirror fragments dimmed suddenly, Long Long immediately judged, The spiritual power of the mirror has been exhausted.

Kunlun mirror was noncommittal, but summoned the fourth phantom again.

Wei Dongliu strode forward, came to the edge of the high platform, and picked up the mirror fragments.

Then, the phantom suddenly fell into the ground, but was eaten by the vortex that suddenly appeared below.

Good guy! Long Long who was hiding behind said in surprise, Pretending to be exhausted of spiritual power, right! This fragment is so crumbly, it is worthy of you!

Kunlun Mirror was secretly angry, and said with a smile:

It thinks it's invincible, but it's all in my calculations. Hehe, just wait and see if you don't believe me!

After finishing speaking, the Kunlun Mirror gave birth to a phantom again and rushed over.

And then another, and another...

Until the fragment of the mirror finally lost its spiritual power and was brought back stiffly and mechanically by the phantom.

Seeing the fragments sinking into his sea of ​​consciousness, Long Long asked curiously:

In this way, there is only the last piece left... Speaking of which, how does it feel to find your own pieces?

It's probably similar to how you felt when you bullied Junior Sister Xu, fooled Senior Sister An, and successfully coaxed Miss Shi.

What kind of strange metaphor is this...huh? Long Long suddenly discovered that there was no other way out of the main hall of the underground palace, only the entrance when he came.

This is the end of the underground palace? Is there only your mirror fragment?

Of course, otherwise, what avenue do you think those ancestors are studying? Kunlun Mirror replied, What they study is nothing more than the avenue of time and space overflowing from my fragments.

That is to say. Long Long asked with a frown, After we take the fragments, there will no longer be a Dao in this ruin?

Of course. Kunlun Mirror said calmly, However, that has nothing to do with us.

Long Long thought that was indeed the case, but A-Jing's calm and calm tone, with Zhizhu in his hands, seemed more and more like me.

Maybe it was infected by my personality charm.

After teleporting back to the land of the Jianmu clan again, Long Long ordered:

Read the file and go to Wei Dongliu's place.

Kunlun Mirror really wanted to say, Why don't you read the file first and go to Ling Yunpo's place, but it quickly held back the words and said with a smile:

OK.

[Point 4: Shiping Mountain, Tongxuan Gate. 】

[Character identity: Wei Dongliu. 】

[The Flower in the Mirror, the Water and the Moon are covered by the template, and they are traveling through time and space. 】

Wei Dongliu left the stone house with his hands behind his back, and he saw Jiang Li'an was showing Guo Jin and Wang Cistan the tricks of monk fighting by the edge of the pool.

Speaking of which, since the witch broke up with her master, it seems that she has come to live with me straight away?

The monk's fighting style is all about surprise. Jiang Lifan smiled sweetly, and threw a monster from his sleeve, transforming it into his own appearance, If your hole cards are known, the opponent can target yours. The way you play, your chances of winning will be halved.

For example, if I use this devil to disguise myself, the other party doesn't know. When he kills the devil, I can sneak attack from the side.

Wei Dongliu nodded secretly. Yes, this Ginger Witch's combat experience is 30% of mine.

Master. Guo Jin noticed that Master was approaching, and quickly turned around to salute.

Fellow Daoist Wei is here. Jiang Lian also got up gracefully, and said with a smile, I have a piece of news for Fellow Daoist.

The Six Paths Dharma Conference is about to begin, and there will be countless people of the same faith attending the conference. After the Dharma conference, there will be a trading session. If you have something you want to get, you can exchange information at the trade fair.

Seeing that Wei Dongliu's expression remained unchanged, she threw out another big news:

In the previous Dharma conferences, there were often Jindan monks who got the secret medicine of the Purple Mansion and sold it at the fair.

Wei Dongliu showed an inscrutable expression.

Purple Mansion Secret Medicine, will this stuff work for me now?

Being stared at by him, Witch Jiang immediately felt guilty, and said honestly:

Well, the secret medicines of the Purple Mansion are basically sold at auctions, and they are often sold out as soon as they come out.

However, there are still some other rare secret medicines. For example, the Lingxiu Mountain sect of Fanshengdao produces a certain secret medicine called Ganlin Zhenlu. It is said that one drop can shorten the period of refining Qi by ten years.

Wei Dongliu nodded when he heard the words:

Since this is the case, it is worthwhile for Jiang Daoyou to make this trip for my apprentice.

Ginger Witch:?

Wait, when a normal person hears that there is a secret medicine suitable for his apprentice in the market, shouldn't his first reaction be to go there himself?

If the master is worried, you can ask the little supervisor to buy medicine for her. Feitian Yasha said flatteringly beside her.

Seeing that Wei Dongliu was noncommittal, Jiang Li's thoughts changed sharply.

Of course, she hoped that Wei Dongliu could accompany her to the trading market, otherwise, what if she went alone, met her master and was beaten to death?

Without Wei Dongliu's order, Goujiao Yasha would definitely stand by and do nothing! Anyway, it just needs to take the pill back.

No, I have to think of a different way.

He doesn't care about the secret medicine of the Purple Mansion, it must be because he is not a foundation-building monk at all.

So, what is old thief Wei interested in?

oh!

This time, Hell Dao will definitely send people to participate in this ceremony. Witch Jiang said suddenly.

Wei Dongliu immediately lifted his spirits.

Last time he got a rib from Mofo, it is said that he can use it to connect with hell. Could it be that the opportunity was in that puja?

Thinking about it this way, I have to go!

Besides, in the past, I lived in seclusion because on the one hand, I needed to maintain a mysterious personality, and on the other hand, my strength was really not good enough. When I met a master, I was at risk of leaking.

However, now that he has formed a first-grade golden core, his cultivation level is even stronger than many golden core monks.

Cultivator Nascent Soul is a minority in the cultivation world after all, even if he went to that ceremony, how many people have the ability to threaten him?

Besides, isn't there a flying Yaksha?

good! This time, I will take that rib and see if I can catch any clues of hell!

Thinking of this, Wei Dongliu finally nodded and agreed.

Seeing this, Witch Ginger was also relieved.

As long as old thief Wei is willing to take Feitian Yasha and accompany her to the rally, the news will definitely reach Master's ears.

In this way, you should be able to buy yourself more time.

The last time Witch Ginger explored in the giant tree secret realm with other fellow Taoists of the Demon Cult, they shared the secret medicine of the Purple Mansion for almost thirty years.

In addition, he and Wei Dongliu drank the golden syrup and jade liquid in the Jinghu Shrine for seventy years; under the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, he followed Wei Dongliu to drink the petals of the Bianhua flower, so far it has been 150 years of Huafu cultivation.

I breathe out and practice Qi daily, and I have accumulated almost 30 years of cultivation, and I am still short of 20 years before I can form a top-grade golden elixir.

In order to enhance self-protection ability as soon as possible, this time I go to the market, I must get the secret medicine of the Purple Mansion!