Chapter Seventy-One: Retreat

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After buying two hundred materials this time, he was ready to retreat, and the pills in his hand were enough for him to cultivate for a long time.

Liu Qinghuan returned to the Zizhu courtyard and saw a Du Du beast waiting outside the protective array.

When the Dudu beast saw him, it cried out twice in great displeasure, and raised one of its front paws to reach out to him.

Liu Qinghuan hurriedly flew over to untie the storage bag hanging on its claws, and took out a spirit pill and threw it into its mouth, and the Du Du beast flew away satisfied.

It must be Yun Zheng's reply. When Liu Qinghuan entered the courtyard, he couldn't wait to open the storage bag, only to see that there was a set of array plates and a jade slip inside.

He picked up the jade slip first and looked at it, but his face was worried and happy.

After Yun Zheng joined the Ziwei Sword Pavilion, he directly became an inner disciple, and worshiped under the disciple of Yuanying True Monarch Chu Zhiqiu. His cultivation was going very well, but something happened to the Yuncheng family. The only ancestor has fallen, and the head of the family is approaching his life, and for a while, the internal children are busy competing for the position of the next head of the family, and the external has been provoked by other forces, which can be described as internal and external troubles.

Seeing that a medium-level immortal cultivation family was about to fall, Yun Zheng couldn't, so he had to ask for Chu Zhiqiu, and with the condition that the Yuncheng family was attached to the Ziwei Sword Pavilion, he was able to let the people of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion come forward and keep the family's temporary safety.

Liu Qinghuan sighed, although these children of big families were born with abundant resources, and at the same time they also carried heavy family responsibilities, sometimes they were not as comfortable as a helpless person like him.

Yun Zheng wrote at the end of the letter: "Your family is the one who sells the magic circle! Your whole family sells the magic circle!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled, and then took out the set of arrays that are said to be called the Four Elephant Bagua Array, Yun Zheng left a detailed manipulation method for this array in the jade slip, and said that this array is a medium-sized magic array that integrates the killing array and the defense array.

Liu Qinghuan memorized the manipulation technique, and then arranged the magic circle into the cave.

His mind moved, and he looked out of the courtyard, the hair in his ears was blown up by a fierce wind, and a white figure had appeared in front of him.

The hoofed beast has changed dramatically, not only in size to the size of a cat, but most notably in the addition of two very short wings on its back.

"It's so small again, are you going to drill a hole again?" Liu Qinghuan squatted down and removed a bamboo leaf from its head.

I don't know what kind of spirit beast that big rooster is, a drop of blood can bring such a big change to the hoofed beast! Not only can the body shape change freely, but even the wings have grown!

After falling asleep on the first day of junior high school, Liu Qinghuan was startled when he saw it. At that time, its wings were shorter than they are now, and it had just sprouted a head.

He had already concluded a spirit beast contract with the little hoofed horn beast not long ago, because he grew up with him since he was a child, and the first year of junior high trusted him very much, so with the cooperation of both parties, the spirit beast contract was completed smoothly. Now he can clearly feel the emotions of the first year of junior high school.

Liu Qinghuan nodded its forehead and said, "Don't play crazy all day, you have to spend half of your time cultivating every day!" Spirit beasts also need to be cultivated, and with cultivation, they can improve their own level.

Chu Yi rubbed his hand coquettishly, Liu Qinghuan tried hard to keep a straight face and preach to it, but there was a smile in his eyes.

The little guy is now as if he has turned on his mind, and he can understand human speech very well. It's just that it's lively and active, so it's a little lazy to calm down and cultivate.

After training the little hoofed beast back into the house, he walked into the room where the Reverse Bamboo was.

After a few months of growth, the reverse bamboo is still a small bamboo shoot. Looking at this growth rate, it will take a long time to grow to one foot.

Anything is done once in a while, and it still feels fresh, but as time goes on, the difficulty skyrockets. Just like the process of cultivating bamboo, you have to use spiritual power to cultivate the secret method in the "Bamboo Heart Swordsmanship" every day, and it cannot be interrupted every day. Sometimes things are simple, but the hard part is whether you can keep doing it.

This also made the monks of Zhulin Mountain dare not go out at all when they were raising bamboo, and could only be trapped in the cave. However, this is not a problem for Liu Qinghuan at all, and in the following days, he planned to retreat.

Time flies, the years go by, and the years of cultivation are sometimes turbulent, and sometimes they are as still as water. The monk closed up, and even time seemed to stand still, focusing only on cultivation every day.

The immortal peaks are full of autumn sycamores, the leaves are yellow and green, green and yellow, and the flying leaves are paved with the hidden paths in the mountains. However, the bamboo forest mountain is evergreen in all seasons, and the bamboo is green and snowy, and the spring is deep in the four seas.

The white horse passed through the gap, and in the blink of an eye, five years passed in the blink of an eye.

Five years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, it can allow Liu Qinghuan to rely on the power of the elixir to rush to the ninth layer of qi cultivation in one go, and it can also make the reverse birth bamboo grow to nearly three feet with great difficulty.

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect that he would be in retreat for five years. In the past five years, he also went out once in a while to go to the market to buy and sell pills and materials.

After that, Wang Xu saw that he was dedicated to cultivation, so he proposed to send him materials every six months, and take the pills by the way. He thought about it, thought it was good, and agreed. He didn't sell much, only selling a hundred Pei Yuan Dan each time, and at the same time exchanged for a hundred materials. And with his rare success rate and extremely high opening rate, the remaining Pei Yuan Dan could fully support his daily cultivation needs.

He went directly to the Inner Hall and submitted an application for retreat - during the retreat, he was exempted from the annual sect assignment. I also thought that with the slow growth rate of the reverse bamboo, I am afraid that it will grow less than three feet in three years, so I went to buy a piece of bamboo soil.

Since then, there has been nothing else to do, so he put up a sign of retreat and never stepped out of the Zizhu courtyard again.

With Pei Yuan Dan sufficient, his cultivation improved steadily, and half a year ago, he even rushed to the ninth layer of qi cultivation in one fell swoop!

From the sixth layer to the ninth layer of Qi training, it normally takes more than ten years, but Liu Qinghuan only took five years!

Seeing that the bamboo was about to grow to three feet, he was ready to end the retreat. However, if he walked out like this, others would inevitably be suspicious when they saw that his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds to the ninth level of Qi cultivation.

It seems that it is time to refine spiritual power.

Liu Qinghuan sat in the quiet room and thought about it, his hand reached into his arms and took out the storage bag, his hand moved slightly, and the spiritual materials that were originally collected from the thatched hut and field appeared in the house like a hill.

A translucent root soon stretched out from his dantian, swaying from side to side. Liu Qinghuan knew that this was the wooden stick testing whether the surrounding environment was safe.

He was quite speechless, his roots couldn't hold it at all, and he was so timid as a mouse, he didn't know what he was afraid of!

Soon, all the dense roots appeared, plunging into the mountain-like spiritual material, inhaling the wood aura and the chaotic aura that could not be seen.

The hill quickly deflated, and Liu Qinghuan's divine sense entered the dantian, standing on the mountain of spiritual roots, watching the sea of qi churning and the mountain of spiritual roots trembling violently.

Perhaps because of the large amount of absorption this time, the Spirit Root Mountain trembled for more than twenty breaths before it completely stopped, and at the same time released the spiritual power that it had sucked away.

Liu Qinghuan didn't have time to take care of the dense spiritual power that was almost liquefied after refining it again, and his attention was all on the yellow earth and blue water under the Spirit Root Mountain.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the spiritual essence appeared, and Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be ecstatic!

The spiritual roots of the earth and water systems were actually reduced by thirty percent this time, and correspondingly, the wood spirit roots also grew a lot.

This means that in the future, his efficiency in cultivation will be many times higher than now!